Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Luo Zhiyu let out a "tss", and replied with an exaggerated mouth shape: "It's so rare for him to look so sick!"

What kind of aesthetic is this?Like sick people?

"I want to marry!" Luo Zhiyu mouthed again.

Shen Wulan gave him super big eyes that didn't cost a penny!

However, he glanced at Mo Wenshuang, closed his eyes, and leaned slightly on Luo Zhiyu's body. It seemed that he was faintly uncomfortable floating on his face, and he tried not to make any expression. Indeed, I felt sorry for him.

Half an hour later, the Mo Clan's Immortal Sect had already entered Feiling territory.The school uniform of Zhuang's Xianzong is blue, and most of the colors in Xianzong are mainly green, which looks refreshing and refreshing.However, Luo Zhiyu felt that this place was too mediocre compared with the magnificent and magnificent Mianwujing, which was mainly dominated by golden yellow!It doesn't have the panache of the first immortal sect at all!Not stylish, not dazzling!Sure enough, a false name is a false name, and this comparison shows the difference!The first Mo family that is rumored in the world is the place of riches and power, and the aura is overwhelming!

Mo Wenshuang, who seemed to have regained some vitality, straightened his clothes, nodded to Luo Zhiyu to express his gratitude, and then walked into the gate of Feiling Realm with his two brothers.

The two little fairies who were in charge of the reception looked at the post Mo Wenshuang handed over, their expressions seemed to be eating something hard to swallow, and their words were a little knotted: "Rumours, the rumors don't ask about world affairs, don't see idlers, don't come out. People in the vast land, come out, move out, compare Mo Wenshuang, who is bound to die, palm, palm master?"

"It's too exaggerated!" Luo Zhiyu said, "How come there are rumors of shooting dead people?"

Shen Wulan grabbed him and said, "Don't make trouble outside, Mr. Shuang is indifferent, and his two elder brothers don't care, what are you doing so aggrieved."

"This is insulting Mr. Shuang, he is not as frightening as they say, as if he killed people without distinction! This is also discrediting the Mo family's Immortal Sect!" Luo Zhiyu retorted.

"Then it's not your turn to talk to the little apprentices like me who are not well-known in the Mianwu Realm! The teachers who came with us are all as if nothing happened? You are obedient!" Shen Wulan dragged him into the room with the senior brothers. The Immortal Sect of the Zhuang Clan in the Feiling Realm.

When passing by the slanderous little fairy, Luo Zhiyu gave him a hard look.

Then another little fairy's words came from my ears: "Why did he come this year? In previous years, he didn't come when he handed over the posts. I didn't expect the cruel Mo Wenshuang to have a little white face, a monster with thin skin and tender flesh." Pretty, but with a stinky face, I feel like I need to be beaten..."

The next words, the little fairy swallowed abruptly, because Luo Zhiyu gave him the look of "Be careful, I will let you die here."

"I am ashamed to say that I am the number one sect in the world! People who come out to welcome guests gossip in public! I really don't know what sect rules this Feiling Realm is learning!" Luo Zhiyu said angrily.

Seeing that he cared so much, Shen Wulan asked subconsciously: "If one of Master Fengxue was slandered like this, what would you do?"

Luo Zhiyu was taken aback, seeing that Shen Wulan didn't answer.

"The Immortal Sect of the Mo Clan, please move to the Qingfeng Pavilion in Dongyuan!" The brief silence between the two was broken.

"The Immortal Sect of the Duan Clan in Penglai Lingqi Realm, please move to Yayue Pavilion in Dongyuan!"

"Uncle Duan!" Luo Zhiyu was delighted, "Still sharing with us!"

Shen Wulan smiled: "Do you think Mr. Duan is here?"

"That kid Duan Heng likes the excitement the most. He is so curious, so he will definitely come back! And his sister will also come."

The two followed the seniors while looking behind them.Sure enough, not far away, a group of Duan Xianzong in silver-white school uniform came up in an orderly manner.

The sleeves of the clothes are floating, and the fairy air is Lingling.

"Ranked second among the world's population, our Penglai Xianzong's aura is indeed not bad!" Luo Zhiyu smiled happily.

He was afraid that Master Duan Yue would not be able to see him, so he straightened his body and waved his hands vigorously.Shen Wulan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't embarrass Mianwujing, there are many immortal sects watching from behind, and you are the only one moving around!"

He calmed down and muttered: "Uncle Duan teamed up with my father to bully me, saying that I am not material for cultivating immortals. I just want him to see that not only am I, but I have also been cultivated as the highest and the purest in spiritual power among the three masters." Master Frost Palm personally praised it!" He took out the paper Mo Wenshuang wrote to him in his bosom: "Extraordinary spiritual power, malleable talent!"

sky!This guy who keeps his head down all day, would actually think of showing this thing to Zhang Zun Duan to prove it to him!Can vanity make people wise?

Behind them, there was a woman from the Duan Clan's Immortal Sect in the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm. She was petite and lovely, with a lively appearance, as delicate as a rose under the moon, and a little enchanting.

She is Duan Yue's youngest daughter, Duan Ranqing, who is 19 years old and has not yet left the cabinet.

Almost everyone in this practice knows that a daughter in the Duan family is like a pearl, and her parents cherish her in every way, but the eldest son of the Duan family is like a fish bubble, but he is not as favored as his younger sister!

In fact, it's not that bad, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, but in comparison, Duan Zhangzun prefers daughters more.

Duan Ranqing was careful and sharp-eyed, recognized Luo Zhiyu, and said excitedly: "Father, the person in front is Aluo!"

"Little sister, who are you talking about?" Duan Heng rushed to ask, his bright black eyes were full of excitement!

"Ah Luo? Are you reading that right?" Duan Yue asked, looking forward, raising his hand to make the disciples behind him quicken their pace.

"This child is born with spiritual roots, but his father doesn't agree with his cultivation of immortality, so he doesn't know what to think. In order to cooperate with Luo Bai, our sect lost a rare immortal talent." He said with a smile.

"However, he has now entered the Mianwu Realm, which is better than our Immortal Sect." Master Duan Yue said again.

"That's right, the number one immortal sect is the number one immortal sect after all." Duan Heng answered.

"Father, brother, keep your voice down, don't be overheard by this jealous disciple of the Zhuang family, and get into trouble." Duan Ranqing looked around disgustedly at the disciples of the Zhuang family who seemed to be forcing them to go to Dongyuan, and whispered Said.

"Well, then dad won't talk about it." He pampered her head dotingly and said quietly.

Duan Heng shook his head: "In our family, my sister is the biggest!"

"Hmph!" Duan Ranqing made a face!

As a disciple approaching the Mianwu Realm, Duan Yue strode towards the three palm masters. When he passed Luo Zhiyu, he swung his palm and hit him. Catch this palm.

"Okay! You can receive [-]% of my spiritual power!" Duan Yue praised, "Next time it's you, be careful." He said to Shen Wulan.Then he ran to greet the three palm masters.

The disciples of the two sects lived together in the same garden, and they gathered together to chat.Luo Zhiyu, a lively person, kneaded them into a ball and chatted freely in no time.

He and Shen Wulan were originally from Penglai, and they were very excited and happy to see people from their hometown and hear their dialect.In addition, he went to the Lingqi Realm for three consecutive years to assess, and he was familiar with Duan Heng and Duan Ranqing, and they would often follow Duan Zhangzun to Jiyuan Hall to purchase medicinal materials.Young people, if you meet more times, you can get acquainted quickly if you have the same topic.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they talked a lot, and the disciples on both sides gradually joined them.The disciples of the two sects get along happily, and the masters also chat happily.Except... Mo Wenshuang.

In the huge flower garden of Dongyuan, he was no longer seen.Luo Zhiyu searched around for a few times, but didn't see him. Later, Master Xue pointed to Qingfeng Pavilion.

It turned out to be to rest.That's right, he's sick, so it's not convenient to talk to them, and he won't say no.

After one night of repairing, the next day is July [-]th.Yesterday

On the previous day, there was still plenty of aura here, and there was a stable atmosphere all around. Today, the sky above the Feiling Realm is actually shrouded in a hazy layer of evil spirit.

At the time of Zhongyuan, all the evil spirits came out, and almost all of them gathered in the Immortal Sect of the Zhuang Clan who cultivated the Yin Spirit of Water!

Luo Zhiyu showed a bright and expectant smile: "I don't know if the evil here is more interesting than catching monsters!"

"Play by ear, don't rush forward recklessly, we have never come into contact with such evil spirits, so be careful!" Shen Wulan warned.

"Well..." he agreed.

This is not your kid character, shouldn't you say something outrageous, why do you agree so happily?Shen Wulan was wondering, but when he saw Mo Wenshuang, who had a bad complexion but still wore Mo's school uniform to look like a real king, he understood: a bastard has no brains to listen to what he says. , must commit nympho!

Just follow him for a while, stop him, protect him!

"Master Shuang, are you okay? Why do you feel weaker again. Have you taken the medicine given to you?" Luo Zhiyu ran to him and asked in a low voice.

Mo Wenshuang wouldn't lie, he hesitated a bit, and his performance was that he didn't eat and didn't want Luo Zhiyu to know.

"Forget it, if you don't eat, you don't eat. I really don't understand why I'm sick and dying, and I have to carry it," Luo Zhiyu muttered as his obvious childish temper came up.

Then he bowed to Master Fengxue and said: "Young Master Shuang is not comfortable with the climate here, so he has to participate in this hunt, so let him rest?"

"Do you think this is a desolate land?" Feng Zhangzun sternly looked at Mo Wenshuang with caring eyes.

Snow Palm Venerable said: "Wen Shuang is the first time to participate in hunting evil spirits this year, it would be bad not to go. Many immortal sects have already spread the word that he has come to Feiling Realm. Last night, many people came to visit, but we have been prevaricated. Today ...No matter what, I have to meet with the masters of the sects, and the master Zhuang also specially arranged a grand breakfast, so he attaches great importance to it. If Wen Shuang doesn't go, it will save their face and make them talk about it, which is not good."

Luo Zhiyu felt a little regretful that he had taken Mo Wenshuang out this trip in spite of himself.Those people came to visit in a pretentious name, but in fact, Mo Wenshuang didn’t say a single word of kindness in their mouths, and he even heard a few words, which hurt so many people, if I would have lost face .There are also some words that completely slander Mo Wenshuang's character and behavior!If Shen Wulan hadn't stopped him desperately last night, Luo Zhiyu might have made trouble with hundreds of people by now!

Those seemingly dignified disciples of the Xian family came here with a sense of curiosity and ridicule.

He didn't understand how a soft-hearted person who only used a cold appearance to express himself, never came out of the barren land, made other people from the Immortal Sect misunderstand him so much?Mentioning him is like mentioning a scoundrel, hooligan, hooligan, devil?

He walked slowly along with the crowd, a little absent-minded, and tugged at Mo Wenshuang: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that asking you to come would cause trouble to you." Mo Wenshuang shook his head and closed his eyes a little. The bones in his body seemed to be squeezed invisible, the pain was unbearable, but the flesh did not feel it.He tried his best to control himself with spiritual power, and he didn't look so weak.

Luo Zhiyu leaned close to his ear and asked, "You really just have a cold? You don't have a fever, you don't cough, and you don't suffer from colds. I always feel that you have something to hide."

When he went to Fangfei yesterday to try his best to persuade Mo Wenshuang to come to Feiling Realm, he didn't waste any words at all. Mo Wenshuang wrote him a word and came with him.

That sentence is: Don't tell the two elder brothers about the cold, and don't give me the pulse, so I will go to Feiling Realm with you.

At that time, Mo Wenshuang's complexion was a little pale, Luo Zhiyu was very happy when he saw that he was willing to go hunting, and completely ignored his discomfort.I really thought it was just a cold, this kind of minor illness is harmless to a cultivator!

But now he sees, this disease is not a cold.

Mo Wenshuang ignored his question and gritted her teeth tightly to maintain her demeanor.Others couldn't see anything wrong with him.

Last night, Master Fengxue went to sit in Mo Wenshuang's room.What Luo Zhiyu heard from the two masters this morning was that Mo Wenshuang said that he was just here for the first time, and that he was not used to the climate, so it was fine.

Why do you want to deliberately conceal what disease you have.Or he doesn't know, he just doesn't want his two brothers to worry?Still, I don't want to treat it at all...

why is that?Luo Zhiyu felt a lump in his heart.