Luo Yingjun couldn't help looking towards the direction of the main hall where Patriarch Bodhi lived, and said:

"Maybe only the ancestor will know the reason."

"Just believe in the junior sister... The luck of the junior sister is definitely not low if she can come safely from Nanbubuzhou."

"You're not worried at all."

"But what's the use of worrying? Even if you and I are worried, we can't help her."

Luo Yingjun gave him a displeased look, and didn't bother to continue talking to him, so she turned to comfort the sparrows.

Liu Yingtong was stunned, and she didn't know where she was provoking her senior sister.

He just felt that he was telling the truth.

Simply, he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Continue to concentrate on waiting for Su Qing to cross the catastrophe.

At this time, Bodhi was sitting on the futon.

The open palace door allowed him to still see the vicissitudes outside.

But his eyes were not outside.

He held the floating dust in his hand and his face was calm.

Looking at the three-eyed general in front of him, he said calmly: "Why does Zhenjun want me?"

"Of course I don't dare to bother Patriarch if there is nothing to do." Erlang clasped his fists and said.

But he didn't directly say what it was.

"Oh? Then tell me, what's the matter? If there's nothing wrong, please go back."

Patriarch Bodhi already looks like seeing off guests.

Erlang didn't listen, he just played tricks.

But Bodhi snorted coldly and said lightly:

"Zhenjun is a god of war, why did he learn from those gods of literature? Don't worry, I will not interfere in this catastrophe. My disciple can get by..."

Erlang's expression froze, but he was not unhappy, he just clasped his fists together.

"It's best to be so natural."

"Not good, not good…"

The old ancestor laughed suddenly, as if jokingly said:

"Since you come to the door with nothing to do, then leave some things before you leave! Just in time, my apprentice lacks a weapon, why don't you keep your three-pointed two-edged knife?"

"This…"

Erlang was also taken aback.

He thought that his mission had been accomplished, so he planned to withdraw and leave.

But he never thought that the ancestor would be so shameless that he directly begged for weapons from him.

Moreover, he is also the divine soldier who has accompanied him for thousands of years.

"If you don't want to, then you can give me something else."

The ancestor said that he was not a demon, so he said:

"As long as you don't mess with your three-pointed two-edged sword too much."

Erlang smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that this time he really took on a hard job.

This ancestor is indeed not easy to deal with.

No wonder it fell on me...

"True Monarch, are you comfortable in that court now?"

Patriarch Bodhi saw Erlang smile wryly, but ignored him, just looked outside, and said lightly:

"The wind outside has stopped."

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Chapter 36 34. What an ugly fake pill!

Erlang listened to his ancestor's words...he couldn't help but smile.

I feel helpless in my heart.

For the ancestor to kill someone, he still has to punish him.

But he is also not good at seizures...

Leaving aside the matter of whether you can fight with your hands, it is difficult for the boss alone to explain.

Reluctantly, Erlang sighed slightly, and replied: "How can you be leisurely if you enter the Heavenly Court as a general and guard the Heavenly Gate?"

The old ancestor just shook his head when he heard the words, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Erlang didn't say any more.

Just silently thinking about what kind of magic weapon to give, so that the ancestor can let him go.

As a heavenly general, he naturally has a lot of treasures in his hands.

But if you want to say that it is suitable for women.

but few...

The ancestor was not in a hurry, so he just sat there.

With a whisk in hand, it is extraordinarily calm.

In Su Qingyuan,

The wind has died down.

The ginkgo tree in that courtyard was also unlucky. Su Qing survived the catastrophe here, and it also suffered disaster.

Now it has been blown bare, and there is not a single leaf left.

And the worst one, of course, was Su Qing.

The scales all over her body were scraped up, and there were bone-deep wounds everywhere.

It would take several nights of pain just to pull out one scale, but now all the scales have suffered...

The pain can be imagined...

On the contrary, those deep wounds where the bones can be seen are not as painful as the pain on the scales.

However, Su Qing managed to carry it over.

Thanks to Su Qing's long practice and the strong vitality of the body.

Otherwise, with such injuries, he would have died here long ago.

The wind stopped.

A few wisps of purple air floated down from the sky.

Slowly drilled into Su Qing's body.

The terrible injury began to recover quickly.

It's like rewinding.

But Su Qing didn't feel comfortable at this time.

It's excruciating pain.

More painful than when injured.

It was as if a fire was burning inside the body.

Burn her flesh, burn her marrow...

The pain caused Su Qing to roll all over the yard.

Su Qing knew that this was recovering from the injury, and it was also the calamity of fire.

This calamity of fire does not burn her outside, but burns her heart, her spirit, and her bone marrow.

Su Qing was in pain, but she also gritted her teeth and persisted.

There is no retreat in the calamity of alchemy.

She has to bear it...

Through this catastrophe, everyone's expectations will not be in vain.

Time passed slowly.

The people waiting for Su Qing to cross the catastrophe were also extremely anxious.

Luo Yingjun sighed quietly: "Not only the wind, but also the fire is so terrible?"

She knows how much endurance her junior sister has.

The strong wind that blew her bones before did not make her scream again and again.

Now this calamity has been achieved.

It's a pity that she can't help anything now, even if she is anxious, she can only wait outside.

Hearing that scream, she couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken.

It was as if my daughter was beaten outside for no reason.

After a while, the screaming stopped.

Only more purple air is left to fall...

Seeing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of Junior Sister Yingqing, this alchemy tribulation is several times stronger than mine, so let her get through it."

Luo Yingjun was overjoyed...

I am also happy for Su Qing from the bottom of my heart.

After going through three calamities and condensing fake pills, you will become a god.

And the sparrow on her shoulder was also extremely excited at this time, wishing to rush into the courtyard immediately.

The little guys really wanted to do this, but Luo Yingjun stopped them.

Now is not the time to bother...

After a long time, Su Qing opened her eyes again.

When she looked inside, she saw a bead floating in her belly, which seemed to be virtual but not real.

"Is this a fake pill? It's nothing special. I thought it would be more radiant... I didn't expect it to be so dim. The purple is black... so ugly."

After Su Qing saw her fake pill, she was not surprised, but complained instead.

If others heard it, they might be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Ordinary people may not be able to possess this pill after practicing for hundreds of years... But you despise it here?

Or dislike its ugly color?

I really don't know the blessings in the blessings!

After Su Qing complained about her fake pill.

Slowly got up and put on new clothes for himself.

When the previous body was transformed into the main body, it was broken...

"Hey, I'm afraid I'll be scolded for ruining Senior Sister Yingjun's clothes?" Su Qing thought to herself.

However, with Yingjun's character, I'm afraid he won't say anything about her.

At this time, Su Qing put on a light pink chest-length skirt, and tied her hair up casually.

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