Someone always brushes my favorability

In Danyang Peak, the current Gu Xianer is a famous alchemy genius, she is very good at managing her reputation, and she has always been considerate, so Gu Xianer is very popular in Danyang Peak.

Gu Rou is a frequent visitor to Danyang Peak, and the disciples of Danyang Peak often see Gu Rou looking for Gu Xian'er.

One looks like a white lotus flower, charming and charming, and the other is pure and charming, with a bright smile that warms people's hearts. The two very different people have become the scenery in the eyes of others.

Gu Xian'er led Gu Rou into the courtyard, and closed the door to block the admiring sight of the male disciples outside.

"What happened?"

Just as Gu Rou knew Gu Xian'er, Gu Xian'er could also sense her unhappiness through Gu Rou's expression.

"There's something wrong with my body." Gu Rou's expression turned ugly, and she said to Gu Xian'er, "I suspect that the third attacker has made a move."

Gu Xian'er was surprised. The White Lotus System she bound did not remind the third raider to appear in the Sky Realm, but it is also possible that the level of the third system was too high for the White Lotus System to detect.

"Don't worry, I'll let Tongtong scan it for you." Gu Xian'er frowned slightly.

Gu Xian'er immediately spent a hundred points to have the Bailianhua system scan Gu Rou's body.

Gu Rou's body has no system, and she cannot be immune to damage from raiders' props and skill cards. This is one of her disadvantages.

[Host, there is a mass of pink peach blossom miasma in Gu Rou's body. According to the system analysis, it is a very advanced spell, and the spring dream has no trace...]

Hearing this, Gu Xian'er's heart sank, and she relayed the system's words to Gu Rou.

"Think about it carefully, who actually played tricks on you?"

Gu Rou's beautiful face was gloomy, and she quickly thought of the key point, "It's the peach blossom mirror, the peach blossom mirror that Ling Xiao gave me, some time ago, Ling Xiao gave me a top-quality defensive spiritual weapon, the peach blossom mirror, according to him Said, the peach blossom mirror is a gift from Master Jiyue Zhenjun, he doesn't need to send it to me."

Gu Rou turned her gaze, and quickly cleared her mind: "It seems that Jiyue Zhenjun is the third raider hiding in the dark, and his original goal is Ling Xiao, but it's just a mistake. , Ling Xiao gave me the Peach Blossom Mirror with Chunmeng and Wuhen spell..."

Speaking of this, Gu Rou and Gu Xian'er looked at each other happily. Fortunately, Ling Xiao gave her the Peach Blossom Mirror. If Ling Xiao refined the Peach Blossom Mirror by himself... Gu Rou thought of when she herself was facing the True Lord Lonely Moon. The body is abnormal, and the face is particularly ugly.

"Is there any way to undo this spring dream without trace?" Gu Rou

Ask Gu Xianer.

Gu Xian'er turned to the White Lotus System. The White Lotus System is not omnipotent. It is not the same as the Childbirth System. Although she has obtained the detailed information about the spell of Chunmeng Li Wuhen, she has no ability to eliminate the spell.

Gu Xian'er and Gu Rou were greatly disappointed when they heard the words, and the atmosphere in the elegantly furnished room was stagnant.

The two sat opposite each other at the sandalwood round table, pouring a cup of spiritual tea and drinking slowly.

After a long time, Gu Rou stroked the teacup and said, "At this point, we can only turn passive into active. True Lord Jiyue didn't know that I refined the Peach Blossom Mirror, nor did he know that I was also a raider."

"The enemy is showing us that we are hiding, this is our chance!"

Gu Xian'er's head turned quickly, and she quickly came up with a way, using Chunmeng's Wuhen spell, and planned to use her tricks on the attacker, Jiyue Zhenjun.

It was like solving the first raider, Meng Lan.

It's just that they are both raiders, and the props and skill cards in the system mall don't work at all.

Gu Xian'er thought for a while, and took out the "Secrets of Acacia" that she had obtained in the world of the last mission of cultivating immortals, and handed it to Gu Rou.

It can be seen from the name what is in it.

"Dream intercourse with the soul... Soul recovery... can cause the monk's soul to die..."

Gu Rou opened the Acacia Cheats and skipped the Supplement for Body Gathering, and turned to the second half of the book for Supplement for Soul Gathering.

With the right time, place and people, with the secret method of nourishing the soul, the original Chunmeng Li Wuhen just became her help.

"This is a ten-fold time card, which can help you."

Gu Xian'er exchanged another high-level skill card from the White Lotus System Mall and gave it to Gu Rou to use.

Once the ten times time card is used, a special space will be formed, and the time flow rate in the space is ten times that of the outside world.

In other words, one day in the outside world, ten days in the space, ten days in the outside world, one hundred days in the space, ten times the time card is valid for one year, and ten years in the space is enough time for Gu Rou to practice the Acacia Cheats to a small degree.

After bidding farewell to Gu Xian'er, Gu Rou returned to Fuyou Mountain with the Acacia cheat book and ten times the time card, and immediately put up a retreat sign outside the cave.

The sun rises and sets, and a year passes by in the blink of an eye.

In the cave mansion, the sky star flowers fell and grew, and produced one after another blue and shining sky star fruits, exuding a faint fruity fragrance.

Xiaolan turned into a long snake with thick arms, entangled in the branches full of baby's breath, leisurely nibbling on the sweet and juicy fruits, under the sunshine, it flicked the tip of its tail lazily, very free .

Ling Xiaoyi

Sitting on the grass in a black robe, he buried jar after jar of brewed spiritual wine in the ground. His long, raven-colored hair was tied up casually with a black hairband, and his sword-shaped eyebrows flew slanted into his temples, and his temples were scattered. Two strands of black long hair hang down in front of her chest, blending with the Xuanyi, her peach blossom eyes are romantic, her thin lips are slightly raised, and a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained comes over her face.

Hundreds of altars of newly brewed spiritual wine were buried, and the dug out old wine was put into the storage bracelet. Only then did Ling Xiao open the cave and take down the sign for retreat.

One year later, Ling Xiao, the phantom swordsmanship, has been successfully deduced to No.30 six moves, but no matter how deduced the subsequent sword moves, they are always hazy as if separated by a layer of veil.

Ling Xiao knew that he had entered a bottleneck period, and there would be no benefit if he continued to retreat.

In addition to being able to endure hard training, a cultivator must often communicate with other monks and discuss the Tao, and must not work behind closed doors.

In Fuyou Hall, a little Taoist boy handed a black invitation card exuding demonic energy to Zhenjun Shuhua.

"...Before you know it, the Centennial Discussion Conference is about to start again."

Shuhua was cold and indifferent with a hint of confusion in his eyebrows and eyes.

The Centennial Dao Discussion Conference does not stick to good or evil, and its location is located at the junction of the two ways of good and evil, on the top of the Great Wilderness Mountains, on the Wilderness Terrace.

At that time, the four sects and five schools of righteousness and demons will gather for a three-month discussion conference.

The Dao Discussion Conference rotates every hundred years. The host of the last Dao Discussion Conference was Jianzong, and the host of this Dao Discussion Conference is Wanmomen.

Demonic Dao and Zhengdao signed an agreement 3000 years ago, and the two sides cannot fight each other, and small conflicts often occur. With Wanmomen's style of work, this Dao Discussion Conference will not be peaceful.

When Ling Xiao walked into Fuyou Hall, he saw Master with one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding a black invitation card, frowning in thought.

"Disciple Ling Xiao pays homage to Master." Ling Xiao lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt on one knee and cupped his hands to salute Master as a disciple.

Zhenjun Shuhua waved a cloud of breeze to lift up the big apprentice who was performing the disciple ceremony, and he was relieved to see that he had shown his sharpness and showed the tendency to return to his original nature when he left the pass this time.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from this retreat." Zhenjun Shuhua sat down, and the accompanying Daotong offered two cups of spiritual tea.

Ling Xiao sat at the bottom, with a rare look of youthful spirit in his eyes, and reported to Master the gains of this retreat, and at the same time asked him about the cultivation problems accumulated this year.

Shuhua Zhenjun knows everything, and answers questions for his disciples.

After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, Zhenjun Shuhua put down the teacup, and Ling Xiao said: "Xiao'er, come with me as a teacher."

Ling Xiao followed behind the master, walked out from the back of the Fuyou Hall, and came to the private training room of Shuhua Zhenjun.

Sword field.

The sun passed through the waves of the sea of ​​clouds, and the cliffs were covered with sword marks of different shades, and many of the sword marks exuded a terrifying sword intent.

The cliffs are steep, the wind howls, and the vast sea of ​​clouds sometimes billows and surges, and sometimes spreads out to reveal the golden sunlight in the sky.

The master and apprentice stood opposite each other.

"Also ask Master to enlighten me!"

Ling Xiao clasped his fists, and then sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon. He saw a flash of purple light and thunder on the crimson sword blade, and he took the lead in using the first style of the phantom spirit sword technique - phantom like a tide.

Like the endless sea, the tide is coming, the waves are rough and powerful, hitting the rocks on the coast.

Zhenjun Shuhua's expression was calm and calm, and a long sword with a simple, unsophisticated and restrained brilliance appeared in his hand.

The two sword blades collided, making a crisp sound.

You come and go, the master and the apprentice have gone through many moves, and Ling Xiao used the 36 ​​styles of phantom swordsmanship one by one. The more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the deeper his understanding of phantom swordsmanship. There were still some stagnant places now. In actual combat, it was as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, which was extremely smooth.

The power of the phantom spirit sword technique has been improved to a higher level.

Zhenjun Shuhua became more and more frightened as he battled, and his expression gradually became serious. If he only used five percent of his strength before, now he has used eight percent of his strength.

Xiao'er's self-created swordsmanship took the essence of thousands of swordsmanship and blended them together. The styles are changeable and unpredictable, making people unpredictable. They don't even know what his next move will be. It is really difficult to deal with.

Zhenjun Shuhua couldn't help nodding in his heart.

The more the master and the apprentice fight, the better their spirits are, and there are many sword marks on the cliff.

The sea of ​​clouds is boundless, smudged by the rays of the sun, and a few cranes fly across the sky. Next to Fuyou Mountain is the place where Fuyue Peak, the cave opened by Zhenjun Jiyue, is located.

The peak is covered with snow, and the icicles hang upside down from the eaves, refracting strange rays of light in the sun.

There are cedars everywhere, the wind howls, and the snow blows all over the sky.

[Host, Ling Xiao has already left the customs. 】The childbirth system reminds the answer.

【I see. 】

Yan Chi yawned lazily, and came out of the room dejectedly.

Pushing open the door, the sky was white, and the biting cold wind was blowing on his face, he shivered.

so tired...

Yan Chi leaned against the edge of the door and didn't want to move. He felt as if his body had been hollowed out, especially during this time, every time he woke up from a dream, he felt extremely depressed, and he didn't have any energy during the day.

Anyway, the body of Zhenjun Jiyue is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his body is still an ice spirit root. For the first time, Yan Chi felt cold like an ordinary person.

"This unscientific……"

Yan Chi was so cold that his lips turned white,

Such a sentence came out in a trembling voice.

After thinking about it, he felt that everything was wrong because of the spell of Chunmeng Wuhen.

[System, is there any side effect after using Chunmengle Wuhen? 】

Yan Chi used Chunmeng Wuhen spell for the first time, and this spell deducted a full [-] points from him.

Although it costs a lot of points, the effect is powerful. After the dream is happy every night, the body of the cursed person can no longer be separated from the cursed person.

However, have a good night...

Yan Chi was startled, could it be that the side effect of Chunmeng Wuhen is...excessive indulgence?

[Impossible, Chun Meng Le Wuhen is safe, harmless and has no side effects, and it is impossible to have side effects of excessive indulgence. 】

The production subsystem was very upset, thinking that Yan Chi underestimated the spell props sold in its system mall.

Saying that, the production subsystem scanned Yan Chi.

The body is ok!

The soul of Zhenjun Jiyue crossed his legs and closed his eyes in the net of heaven and earth is also ok.

It was Yan Chi's soul that had the problem!

The childbirth system was stunned. Yan Chi's original soul was solid and powerful, comparable to that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, but now Yan Chi's body and soul are dull and gray, as if they could disperse at any time. Monks are even worse.

【what happened!Why is your spirit about to collapse? 】

Yan Chi's heart was startled by the words of giving birth to a sub-system, his complexion changed drastically, and he said angrily: [You don't even know, so how can I know? 】

A moment of silence.

The cold wind swirled, Yan Chi shivered and sneezed.

He caught a cold.

A Yuanying Zhenjun actually caught a cold, Yan Chi felt that no matter who listened to it, it would be a big joke.

He retreated into the room expressionlessly, and closed the door to keep the howling cold wind out.

【Fuck, what the hell is going on? 】

Yan Chi's face was irritated, and he swears in his heart.

[Host, don't worry about what's going on, the most important thing now is to restore your soul, if this continues, you will be destroyed. 】

The production subsystem rummaged through the system mall, and soon found a page of products and showed it to Yan Chi.

Yan Chi stared fixedly at the virtual panel in front of him, looked at the only three products on it, and the string of zeros behind the points, and couldn't help but yelled: "Fuck, system, I'm your ancestor, what the hell is this? Grabbing money? The cheapest soul-replenishing pill costs 38888 points!"

The production subsystem was wronged, the price given above was [-] points, it was just a rebate of [-] points in the middle, as for the anger on it?

[The price is here, love to buy

purchase. 】

It also has a temper, and after leaving this sentence, it will no longer pay attention to the host Yan Chi.

Yan Chi was so angry that he stared at the virtual panel for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and took a soul-replenishing pill.

The strong medicinal power emanated, and the dim soul was nourished by the nectar for a long time. A sense of comfort surged, Yan Chi sighed comfortably, and his whole body was much more energetic.

【How about it? 】

Yan Chi felt good about himself, for peace of mind, let the system scan again.

[One-third of the recovery, now your soul is equivalent to the soul of a half-step Jindan monk. 】

"..." Yan Chi didn't want to talk anymore, with a dark face, holding back his bleeding heart, he tapped twice on the virtual panel with trembling fingers, and exchanged for two soul-replenishing pills.

In addition to exchanging Chunmeng Wuhen's points, he actually spent more than 20 points!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1421:35:23~2020-11-1521:49:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 424328171;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fengxuanmoshang; 7 bottles of xiaoxiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!