Heaven and earth float day and night

Xiaobai noticed Su Jiugui's staring gaze, and there was some inquiry in that gaze.

Xiaobai still maintained a smile. Gui Xiu could recognize the remnant soul, so of course he could recognize him. Xiaobai guessed that Su Jiugui already knew that he had only one soul.

He wasn't angry, and was even a little curious about Su Jiugui's next reaction.

Drive yourself out of the Wen residence?It's like expelling Zhubai from the teacher that day?

But Su Jiugui just glanced at Xiaobai lightly, and then looked away, Su Jiugui said: "So?"

Guixiu frowned. He told Su Jiugui that this matter was to provoke the relationship between them. He could see that Xiaobai was not easy to mess with. If the conflict between the two was provoked, he would take advantage of it. machine.

But Su Jiugui only said three words, so what?Xiaobai is a remnant soul, so what?

He himself is a remnant soul, what position does he have to look down on others?

He himself can remember things like a hammer and a club, and he can't remember many things clearly, so why should he ask Xiaobai to tell him all about the past.

He himself never told the truth to him, so how could he ask Xiaobai?

Xiaobai'er was so powerful that he could hear the conversation between Su Jiugui and Guixiu clearly, so the corners of his mouth curled up.

He was in a good mood, maybe it had always been so good, as if the rain had passed and the sky was sunny.

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Guixiu was forced to live in Wen's house and became a "starling with a human head" kept in a cage.

He was a little in awe of Su Jiugui, it was Lu Yunji.

If Lu Yunji hadn't died, he would never have thought that he would see him, and it wouldn't be a shame to lose to Lu Yunji.

Ghost Xiu was aggrieved by being locked in a birdcage. He had been observing Su Jiugui's movements for the past few days.

Ji Yuanchu sent him out to look for Lu Yunji's remnant soul, if he didn't return to his command, Ji Yuanchu would definitely notice something strange, and might have sent someone out to look for him.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for Su Jiugui. He was guessing how Su Jiugui would break the situation.

But Su Jiugui is simply...an idiot.

Guixiu didn't want to describe Su Jiugui like that, but he really didn't look like a normal person.

In Guixiu's view, accepting Wen Qi as an apprentice was already a bad idea, and accepting an apprentice when he was running for his life would do no good except send him to his own death earlier.

Su Jiugui just patiently came to teach Wen Qi, starting with body exercises.

When he was teaching Wen Qi, Xiao Bai was there to join in the fun, learning Taiqing Mountain Taoism in a decent way.

After running ten laps for the first time, Wen Qi was completely useless. Su Jiugui was ready for Wen Qi to give up halfway, but Wen Qi persisted until now without complaining.

Ghost Xiu pondered Su Jiugui for a long time, and Wen Qi forged his body and Su Jiugui usually followed.

He is extremely self-disciplined, he never misses a day, and his task is heavier than that of Wen Qi. He can meditate for twelve hours a day and sometimes ten hours.

But in Ghost Xiu's view, this was Su Jiugui's second mistake.

Su Jiugui didn't know what kind of physique it was. He could possess the golden core of two monsters at the same time, and he might also accommodate the golden core of a third monster.

If he were Su Jiugui, he would go on a killing spree now, go to the wilderness to kill demons wantonly, plunder the opponent's golden core for his own use, and improve his cultivation in a short time.

But Su Jiugui is a fool, he exercises his body and Qi every day, these two methods are really useless.

What's the use of sharpening a knife when the enemy is right in front of you?

Su Jiugui just finished breathing today, and his physique is much better than before, and he walks more lightly.

He was sitting at the door basking in the sun while picking up a book to read. Xiao Bai was resting on his lap, with a book covering his face. Xiao Bai didn't seem to be bothered to use his brain at all.

He lay a pillow on Su Jiugui's lap, and the other party didn't refuse, and the two of them were surprisingly harmonious together—if it wasn't for the ghost's head hanging under the eaves.

In the porch, Ghost Xiu was hanging in front of the door. Wen Qi was scared when he saw him at first, but he didn't feel scared anymore after seeing him for a long time.

Ghost cultivators don't need to eat, so they are easier to raise than starlings.

Su Jiugui was reading a folk tale book, and Guixiu took another look. What Su Jiugui was holding in his hand was a copy of "Liaozhai".

Ghost Xiu almost laughed, Su Jiugui was a vixen for the first time and came here to learn scriptures?

The ghost cultivator was really curious about Su Jiugui, and asked, "Why don't you recite the mantra?"

Ghost Xiu had nothing to do when he was captured alive, he could only think about the scene when he assassinated Su Jiugui that day, where did he go wrong?

Taiqingshan monks are good at incantations. At the level of Lu Yunji, he can draw symbols out of thin air without the need for cinnabar yellow paper, and can recite incantations with his mouth open.

The ghost cultivator almost drove Su Jiugui to a desperate situation that day, and Su Jiugui's injuries have not healed yet.

In that case, Su Jiugui chose to fight with spider silk instead of chanting a spell.

Holding the book in his hand, Su Jiugui said casually, "I can't take it anymore."

When he just woke up, he tried to chant a mantra, but he couldn't stand it after only uttering three words. He spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his lungs were severely damaged.

If it wasn't for Xiaobai, he might still be suffering from the internal injuries caused by the spell.

Taiqingshan's spells will backfire on him. When he was a fairy, he had a thousand years of cultivation as a guarantee. Now that this little fox is on his body, if Su Jiugui continues to recite the curse, if the enemy dies, he will be seriously injured.

Ghost Xiu also figured out this truth. Su Jiugui still has the memory of his previous life, and he clearly has a truckload of Taiqing Mountain secret arts in his mind.

If he casually uttered a spell, someone would be willing to spend thousands of dollars to buy it, and many people wanted to worship him as a teacher, but he couldn't use it himself.

Because the main body is a fox demon.

Guixiu sneered, and said: "The majestic Yunji Immortal Venerable has fallen to this point, and he is not afraid of being laughed at if he speaks out."

A person who practiced Taoism for a thousand years turned into a bubble overnight can't stand it.

Su Jiugui said indifferently, "Cultivate as soon as your cultivation base is gone."

Ghost Xiu chuckled, he laughed at Su Jiugui's ignorance.

He leaned close to the cage, his eyes were terribly cloudy, and he stared at Su Jiugui without blinking, "If you are a demon, will you be given time to cultivate?"

If Su Jiugui was in Taiqing Mountain, he could focus on cultivating without distraction. The problem is that he doesn't have time now, and someone is chasing him like a wolf like a tiger.

Su Jiugui didn't speak, Guixiu asked again: "What are you going to do next?"

"Kill Lord Tianfu." Su Jiugui said.

Ghost Xiu gasped for breath, and couldn't believe what he heard. His first reaction was whether Su Jiugui really had something wrong with his mind.

He fought against Su Jiugui that day, and he barely figured out what his current strength was, and he definitely didn't have a ninth-rank cultivation.

Lord Tianfu is the lord of a city, and Su Jiugui is going crazy to kill the lord of the city?

Ghost Xiu asked: "Why?"

He couldn't think of the benefits of Su Jiugui going to kill the city lord.

Su Jiugui thought of the little fox's original body, "Revenge."

The last enemy of the little fox is Master Tianfu. If he hadn't passed his birthday, the little fox would never have met Orion and Luo Qiaoqiao.

Ghost Xiu frowned, not understanding what these words meant.

Su Jiugui was flipping through a book. His fingers were long and slender. He was about to turn the next page. He rubbed the yellowed pages without taking the next step.

Suddenly, he looked up at Guixiu, and said, "I'm very interested in his golden core."

There was no expression on Su Jiugui's face at all. At this moment, there was an inexplicable chill, as if Guixiu was a dead thing. The back of his head felt cold when Su Jiugui looked at him.

Reason told him that Su Jiugui was not joking.

He didn't kill the little demon to improve his cultivation because he didn't like it. He wanted to catch a big fish at once, so that Master Tianfu's cultivation could catch his eyes.

Ghost Xiu had nothing to say, Su Jiugui was a genius if he wasn't crazy to make such a bold decision.

He had always had some respect for both types of people.

Su Jiugui blinked, his murderous intent was completely concealed when his long eyelashes drooped, he thought of something, and suddenly called out: "Wen Qi."

Wen Qi was originally striding in the yard, but his basic skills were too poor, so Su Jiugui had to teach him from the beginning.

Recently, he was practicing qi while zipping the horse stance. Originally, zama stance was hard work, and it was so hard to breathe. When he ran over, he was sweating profusely, and his back was wet.

"Master." Wen Qi called out.

Su Jiugui said, "Bring a piece of paper."

Wen Qi didn't quite understand what Su Jiugui was going to do, so he quickly ran into the house to get the rice paper.

Ever since he knew that Su Jiugui was Lu Yunji, his attitude towards him was really respectful and obedient, and he never asked Su Jiugui what he wanted to do.

Wen Qi took out the rice paper and gave it to him. He is not a scholar, and there are only ten sheets of rice paper left at home.

Su Jiugui said, "Kneel down."

Wen Qi knelt down obediently so that he and Su Jiugui could look at each other, and the white rice paper was spread in front of them, Wen Qi thought Su Jiugui was going to write a letter.

Su Jiugui suddenly asked, "How are you doing?"

Wen Qi faltered a little, unable to speak.

He practiced like that, he didn't make any progress for several days, his whole lungs hurt like hell after breathing, and it was uncomfortable even to drink water and eat.

Su Jiugui said, "Give me your hand."

Wen Qi stretched out his hand in some puzzlement, and Su Jiugui clasped his wrists with both hands.

Wen Qi thought that Su Jiugui was going to breathe out for him, but in the end he just held his pulse tightly, with too much force, Wen Qi's hands hurt, and he didn't dare to breathe out, for fear that Su Jiugui's important matter would be interrupted by him.

Su Jiugui had been watching Wen Qi's expression. He was in extreme pain, his forehead was covered with bean-sized sweat, and his lips turned pale, but he didn't say a word, not even screaming about the pain.

He read it right, Wen Qi is really a good seed for practicing Taoism.

to carry on his legacy.

"Learning spells?" Su Jiugui asked.

Taiqing Mountain spell?

This thing is a secret technique. No disciple from the outer sect of Taiqing Mountain is qualified to learn it. It must be inherited from the inner sect to be eligible to learn it. Now Su Jiugui wants to teach it to himself?

Wen Qi: "Learn!"

Gui Xiuju watched condescendingly, thinking that Su Jiugui was interesting, it was difficult for a fox demon to cast spells, but Wen Qi, a mortal, could.

When someone borrows a knife to kill someone, he wants to use someone to cast a spell.

"Master?"

Wen Qi didn't understand what Su Jiugui meant. He was clasping his wrist, but suddenly he grabbed his hand with his backhand, and suddenly pressed him against the rice paper, even Xiaobai, who was lying on Su Jiugui's lap, was startled.

Xiao Bai sat up and saw Wen Qi poking a finger on the white rice paper.

Su Jiugui used Wen Qi's hand as a pen to quickly write on the white rice paper, only to see a golden spell quickly appear on the rice paper, which Wen Qi couldn't understand at all with his Taoism.

With a bang, beads of sweat from Wen Qi's forehead fell onto the rice paper, which soon became wet.

Whoa, whoa, whoa-

I don't know where the evil wind came from, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the courtyard.

Wen Qi was so blown that he couldn't open his eyes, he was afraid that the white rice paper would be blown away, and wanted to press it down, but no matter how hard Wen Qi tried to press it down, he couldn't hold it down, the rice paper moved under his hands like a live fish.

Chill-

The white rice paper was torn to pieces by the strong wind, like a poet writing poems while drunk, unsatisfied no matter how he wrote them, and went crazy in the middle of the night and tore up his collection of poems.

The white rice paper turned into pieces of paper, as if poking a hornet's nest, hundreds of pieces of paper swarmed out.

"Ugh!"

Wen Qi loosened his hands, and the white rice paper danced in the wind, like a smart white butterfly, suddenly soared up and fluttered away from the courtyard.

Wen Qi grabbed it subconsciously, and managed to grab a piece of debris. The thing walked away from between his fingers, thumped to catch up with his kind, flew out of the courtyard from the courtyard, and scattered all over Yunjian City.

Wen Qi had already forgotten when Su Jiugui let go of his hand, and stared at his palm in a daze, unable to believe that he did it.

"This...I made this?" Wen Qi turned to look at Su Jiugui, only to see that he nodded indifferently.

Wen Qi was ecstatic in his heart, Zamabu was boring and tormenting, he didn't expect him to master this secret technique so quickly.

Su Jiugui said: "You should be able to write by yourself in three years."

Wen Qi is like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, Su Jiugui just borrowed Wen Qi's hand, he is just a pen to Su Jiugui.

But he also thought that he would be able to master this secret technique in three years, and asked, "What is this?"

Su Jiugui said: "The paper spirit can be used to send messages."

Su Jiugui spoke concisely, while Wen Qi was thoughtful, thinking that immortals are different.

Xiao Bai asked lazily: "You wrote so many letters?"

Wen Qi couldn't figure out the way to do it, it wasn't a single letter, but thousands of letters, scattered all over the place, who would he send the letter to?

Xiaobai has his own control over things, he must know what Su Jiugui is going to do next in order to make plans.

Su Jiugui said: "Give it to every household in Yunjian City."

Xiaobai frowned, feeling uncomfortable, and asked, "What did you write?"

Su Jiugui said: "Lu Yun's heavy work is in Yunjian City."

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感谢在2021-11-0410:38:39~2021-11-0508:54:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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