"It's now, one move to solve them."
Lin Qingluo's thin, gossamer voice clearly entered Shitou's ears.
"Great."
Shitou received the instruction from the little master, and his mind was greatly lifted. He rushed forward like a flash of lightning, and swung three palms vigorously.
"Bang bang bang."
The three blue-clothed disciples were knocked into the air one after another, and fell on their backs.
"Hahaha, the young master is leaving, you can't catch him."
Shi Shi made a grimace at the three of them, took out a magic amulet from the storage ring and stuck it on his leg, as if a hot wheel was installed under his feet, he ran away like a gust of wind.
"Ahem, little bastard, don't run away."
The three blue-clothed disciples suffered setbacks one after another, their heart, liver and lungs ached from vomiting, and by the time they got up in embarrassment, the stone had already disappeared.
"Whoosh."
A gust of cool mountain wind flew over the cliff, blowing the leaves rustling, as if laughing at their stupidity and ignorance.
"Hehe, the apprentices of my junior sister are quite interesting. The most mischievous little guy is also talented. He has good legs and feet, and he is very good at practicing phantom steps."
Hidden in the mountain cave at the top of the cliff, Ye Kongming saw all the scene that happened just now in his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Withdrawing his consciousness, his eyes flickered, he took out a sound transmission talisman from the storage ring, raised it to his mouth and said a few words, then waved his hand and threw it into the air.
The sound transmission symbol drew a perfect arc and escaped into the void before disappearing.
*
The small episode in the morning did not affect the good mood of the young men.
After breakfast, they wandered around Xianmen again under the leadership of brothers Xiao Mu and Xiao Ming.
Lin Qingluo didn't go with them, and disguised himself as a young man, quietly went to Qufang City, replaced a batch of spiritual weapons with spiritual grass, and a large number of spiritual grass seeds, and sprinkled them in Yuanshi Orb .
The ancestor of Kunlun had a heart for his beloved disciple, so he negotiated with people again, and finally got a ripe seed of the resurgence demon fruit.
When Lin Qingluo received the news in the evening, she was overjoyed, and moved a spirit peach tree from the blessed land of Dongtian as a thank-you gift, and planted it in the bamboo forest courtyard of Master.
The ancestor of Kunlun was satisfied, eating spirit peaches and drinking spirit tea, not to mention how comfortable he was.
*
The seeds of the Resurrection Demon Fruit were hard to come by, Lin Qingluo thought over and over again, and instead of sprinkling them into the Yuanshi Orb, they planted them next to the Yinshen Flower.
Shi Bao was fooled by the master again, and happily helped the master to give birth to seeds.
The small shoots break through the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretching the branches and leaves to thrive.
"You are so lucky. You can get whatever you want, and your wishes will come true."
Jin Jing emerged from the Lingquan water, suspended above the medicine field, watching her silently.
"My girl is lucky, so she can bless more people."
Lin Qingluo paused for watering, and returned her playful smile.
Jin Jing sighed with emotion: "If this king has your good luck, he may be able to avoid death and ascend to the throne."
"You look good lately."
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, and he smiled and comforted: "With the nourishment of the immortal energy of the water-avoiding beads, the recovery of mana is just around the corner."
"I hope so."
Jin Jing smiled, thoughtfully: "I'm getting tired of staying in the blessed land all the time. If I have a chance someday, I'll go out and do something for you just like Ginseng Jing and the others, so I can feel at ease."
"There will definitely be opportunities."
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