What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Although the process was tortuous, the result was pleasantly surprised.It is an exhilarating joy to extract the desired new quality in the end.

However, Xu Chuilu's face was ashamed.

This was not because she didn't want to show joy, but because her stamina, which was almost exhausted, did not allow her to make other expressions.

Of course, from Xiao Fangdao's point of view, she was so frightened by the power of that palm that her face turned pale and she was out of her wits.

Xu Chuilu knew that Xiao Fangdao had never let go of her doubts about herself, and her nonsense would inevitably plant more doubts in the other party's heart, but relying on the reminder of the fan diagram, she also knew that her life was safe, as long as she didn't give herself any more Just stack negative buffs.

But the stupid thing has already been said, why don't you just pretend to be dizzy?Anyway, if she doesn't eat now, she will almost faint——

[Host, dropping your stamina to zero multiple times will result in a reduction in the upper limit, which is extremely damaging to your body. ]

[Thank you for your concern, but there is no room for reducing the upper limit at this point. 】

[Although I don't know the situation of your last life, my information shows that you have already died once due to exhaustion of your body. ]

[...Okay, okay, let me struggle again. 】

Xu Chuilu was thinking about his words, and was about to speak to Xiao Fangdao, when he heard a familiar faint bell sound.

The copper tongue bumped into the bell wall three times regularly, then paused for a while, then shook three more times, and so on.In the past few days, that little disciple used this brass bell to call her out to get food.

When I first heard the ringtone, I felt ethereal and clear, as if calling for souls. After listening to it a few times, the gluttons in my belly could play cooing tunes with it.

At this moment, in Xu Cuilu's ears, it can be regarded as the Divine Comedy of Immortal Music.

"Sect Master, it's the girl who delivered the food... the little disciple is here, can I go get the food?"

Her cheeks were faintly blue, and her pair of dark eyes showed the hunger and hunger of a starved ghost.

"..."

Xiao Fangdao didn't understand why she often acted weakly and oppressed by others. Isn't she kind enough to her?

"Little disciple? If you are ranked according to the seniority of the master, you should call her 'Uncle Master'."

"... Uh, the disciple is rude."

Xiao Fangdao got up and walked to the stove, and pushed the hot wooden pot cover an inch away with two fingers, allowing fresh water vapor to permeate out again, and her voice seemed to be warmed by it.

"Go, go to Youhuang Mountain Gate after eating—let her lead you there first."

"……it is good."

Lead her first?Does that mean that Xiao Fangdao will arrive soon?Except for guarding the disciples, there are no crowds gathered at the mountain gate on weekdays. Could it be that something happened to the Unfeeling Sect?

Seeing her bewildered expression, Xiao Fangdao smiled at her meaningfully: "Go and see the world, maybe there will be someone you know inside."

The fan chart shows a large proportion of "contempt".

So... the hostile forces who came to make trouble?It doesn't seem to be an important role that can arouse her vigilance. If this is the case, is she worth going out for it?

"Because of the kindness of the suzerain, the disciple is leaving."

She understood the principle of accepting as soon as she was good, taking advantage of Xiao Fangdao's emotional stability, she quickly cupped her fists and left, turned and left.

The simple little disciple in front of the stele saw her running this way, immediately stopped ringing the bell, and put it into his wide sleeves.

After hearing Xiao Fangdao's warning, she became more respectful towards the girl. After receiving the food box, she nodded slightly at her and said, "Thank you a lot for the past few days, uncle."

Usually, the girl walked away after handing over the food box, without making any unnecessary movements or saying any unnecessary words, but this time, she watched Xu Chuilu quietly for a while, and said calmly: "You are a little older than me. , don’t call me Shishu, just call me Xuanjian.”

Although it doesn't seem to be a little longer, it is indeed more acceptable to be called by my name than Shishu.

"...Okay, Xuanjian. The disciple's name is Xu Chuilu."

The other party seemed to be quite relieved, and a faint smile appeared together with the dimples on his cheeks: "Eat quickly."

Xu Chuilu stopped exchanging greetings, swept away the floating ash on the flat rock beside her, sat on the rock, and ate half a bowl quickly and steadily.

[Thank you, Chao Lu, after coming here, my anorexia for dinner has completely disappeared. 】

[You're just too hungry. ]

[Really, thousands of anorexic patients need you. 】

[......]

After the meal, Xu Chuilu felt that he was full of vigor and quick thinking again.Then she noticed something unusual.

Why is Xuanjian waiting for her to finish eating?She obviously hasn't said the request yet, but the other party seems to know it early in the morning.

She put away the bowls and chopsticks, closed the lid, and said to Xuan Jian: "The suzerain asked me to follow you to the mountain gate, I'm afraid I will trouble you again."

Xuan Jian looked back from the green hills with a peaceful and clear gaze, and there was no surprise there.

"All the disciples of the sect are waiting there, you and I should also rush there in time."

all there?In such a big battle, who is the person who came?

Knowing that she was confused, Xuan Jian rolled up his wide sleeves and comforted her: "Sister Xu, don't panic, it's just that people from Yumen came to visit as promised."

What kind of family and school is Yumen? Is there any thoughtful system that can explain it?

[Main task: "Watch the battle" has been triggered, task reward: none. ]

【Don't use missions to change the subject!And who would do tasks without rewards! 】

[Hidden task: "Gambling to win or lose, win or lose" has been triggered, success reward: upper limit of physical strength +10, flat water, penalty for failure: upper limit of physical strength -10. ]

[...! 】

Level water can be directly used as a reward?So what was she working so hard for?

[The reward is equal to the difficulty. ]

[Okay, the bet on winning or losing means that there will be a fight later, and I need to guess which side will win? 】

[Yes. ]

[Just like that, how could there be such a rich reward?Is it all about luck?The chances of guessing right are obviously not small. 】

[This is indeed a very cost-effective task. Even if you are unfortunately punished, it will only restore to the initial upper limit of physical strength. ]

[Of course you have to pick up, but don't you want to add a pre-explanation this time?About that... "Yumen"? 】

[When you arrive at the mountain gate, I will explain it to you. ]

Well, the cunning and miserly system will never reveal the situation in advance.

Xu Chuilu followed Xuanjian and finally arrived at the Youhuang Mountain Gate of Yuntun Yuji.

More than a thousand disciples lined up in front of the gate in black, and there was a gap in the circular enclosure for two cars to drive.Then, a group of light green figures slowly approached, stepped into, and opened the narrow guest passage from the mountain gate. They moved slightly with lotus steps, their sleeves were full of wind, and there were bursts of fragrant flowers between their movements. As for their appearance—— Any one of them can be described as a country and a city, and it can be decorated with a fish and a wild goose. However, when these too similar beauties are gathered together, they are reduced to a boring foil.

Xu Chuilu narrowed her eyes, waiting for the real "protagonist" to appear.

The beautiful maidservants in Tsing Yi held up the paper umbrellas with their lotus root arms and catkins, and lifted their skirts to step up the stone steps. Their movements were graceful and stretched, like cranes raising their necks and white deer drinking streams. surface, but pieced together into a seamless, static, hard canopy.

People moved, but the umbrella did not move.

A beautiful and eerie sight.

In addition to the woman's rustling footsteps, there was suddenly a strange sound - the sound of pattering rain.

And today there is no rain.

Then, a man stepped down from the piece of paper umbrella.

Instead of flying, walk.

His lightness kung fu is not light at all, every step is infused with the wet weight of rainwater, making it appear procrastinated and clumsy.When his face was shown in front of Xu Chuilu, she was surprised by a person's ordinaryness for the first time.

With a mediocre appearance and a gentle temperament, he looks like a low-ranking official who has suffered from the ups and downs of the officialdom, and also like a down-and-out poet who has suffered from the vagaries of the world.

He raised his bewildered eyes.

[He is the leader of the Yumen Yu branch altar——Zhang Duandu. ]

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