Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

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There was light outside the window, but the sky was still covered with grey clouds, and occasionally lightning and thunder appeared, giving people a sense of depression.

Nanmen Xunxian opened her eyes and found that the familiar body was not around. She followed her up, only to find that there were flowers around her. The familiar person was still sitting on Jin Chancan's floor and muttering something, beside him was facing a lot of artifact fragments.

"Ninglang, haven't you slept?" Nanmen Xunxian said with concern.

Ning Tao said, "Zhong Er has given me a secret method of refining a tripod. According to this secret method, I can use these fragments to make a tripod similar to that of good and evil, of course ... only the lowest level temple tripod."

Temple tripod, this is the saying of the **** world.

Ning Tao's understanding is to ask questions. He wants to fight for a place in the sky and take advantage of it. This is all an act of asking questions. In the world, Ding represents rights and status, wealth, and land, and here represents a magical instrument to cultivate the gods-the energy of faith must be a device to place, that is, the temple tripod.

Of course, in human terms, it can also be understood as an incense burner for worship in the temple.

The good and evil tripod is an artifact, and it is an artifact that quickly becomes refined. He must not be able to refine it now. However, he didn't start from a college student to practice, step by step until now? Regardless of the origin of the hero, Ding should be.

"Then you want to make a temple-like temple tripod?" Nanmen Xunxian Nanmen Xunxian carefully got out of bed. She was probably worried about hurting those flowers, but as soon as she left, those flowers and plants disappeared. A blink of an eye returned to the original wooden bed.

She hesitated and returned to bed.

When her **** was pressed against the bed, flowers and grass grew under her butt, and flowers bloomed on both sides of her thigh, and it spread quickly to other places. She couldn't bear to leave such an interesting bed, she simply lay down.

"I don't know, try it first." Ning Tao's response was slow for several beats, which is not to blame him. He is understanding the secret method of the dinger given by Zong Er, and his whole body and mind are immersed.

There was a sound of wind.

A piece of Danyi fell to the ground, and in front of Ning Tao, he paused for a moment.

what's going on?

"Ninglang, you are too tired, I think you should take a break." Nanmen Xunxian said.

Ning Tao looked around, and her eyes suddenly straightened.

Flowers match the beauties, the beauties lie in the bushes.

Where does this tell him to take a rest? This asks him to do his homework.

The assignment must be submitted at the end.

Ning Tao got up and walked over.

Outside Songxian Palace, Song Qingyin came quickly.

Ji Jinzang, who was standing in front of the palace door, stood up, and a pair of golden eyes stared at Song Qingyin. Although he didn't say anything, the gesture of this action was undoubtedly warning Song Qingyin not to approach.

Song Qingyin said, "Golden Tibetan, I have important things to meet with my Master."

貔貅 Jinzang walked down the steps and sighed sternly, "Your Master is not free."

Song Qingyin said, "So early, what is my Master busy with?"

Ji Jinzang lowered his voice, "You listen."

Song Qingyin's expression was confused, but she still pointed her ears. As a result, she heard the voice of her teacher-in-law. At first, she thought her teacher-in-law was sick, and the sound of moaning sounded so painful. But following her, she heard some words from her sister-in-law who were not ashamed or shy, and then she understood what was going on inside, and what her master was busy with. .

"How long ..." Song Qingyin regretted this sentence.

Sure enough, Ji Jinzang rolled his golden eyes. "How do I know, I have listened to Huoxiang for several hours here."

Song Qingyin "..."

Boom! Boom!

There was a dull footstep in the distance, and the ground trembled. Song Qingyin hurriedly gathered up his messy thoughts and looked up. At this look, the blushing face was instantly pale.

In the direction of the west, a huge figure was walking slowly towards this side.

Here comes the catcher.

"Master! Master!" Song Qingyin cried anxiously.

The strange sound in Xunxian Palace did not end immediately, but accelerated the frequency. However, he calmed down quickly, and then about a minute later, the palace door of Xunxian Palace opened, and the master and maiden came out of the palace door.

Song Qingyin found that Madam's face was red and her eyes dodged a little, but she knew what the reason was, and she didn't dare to ask questions, and pretended not to know anything. Her teacher was full of spirits, she was in a state of energy, and she was in good shape. She also knew the reason, but she pretended not to know anything.

"Light tone, did you come to me because of it?" Ning Tao raised her finger to the west to see the fairy catcher.

Song Qingyin said, "Yes, I heard an immortal slave said that every day after dawn, all people here will hide in the cave, or they will be found by the arrested immortal."

Ning Tao looked back. "So important, why didn't you come and tell me earlier?"

"I ..." Song Qingyin stopped talking.

I've been here for a long time!

Do I have to say something?

Ning Tao coughed, "Hurry up, tell your father to take someone to the cave, and your teacher and mother will come later."

Song Qingyin said, "My dad has taken someone past, and I'm here to show the way to Master and Master. The cave is behind, a little secret and hard to find."

貔貅 Jinzang said, "I also know the cave, but it is a place for slaves to hide. The master should go to the cave at the bottom of the mountain. The seven brothers of the winner are hiding in the cave at the bottom of the mountain during the day. There is aura and a quiet environment , Also suitable for cultivation. "

"Then let's go to the cave at the bottom of the mountain, and I'll make a tripod." Ning Tao said.

貔貅 Jin Zang went down. "Master, please, come."

Nanmen Xunxian climbed to the back of Tong Jinzang, and then Ning Tao also climbed up, then clinged.

Song Qingyin stared at him.

Ning Tao said, "Lightly, you can also come. Go to the cave below with us. I will pass on some exercises that are suitable for you to practice."

"Thank you very much, Master!" Song Qingyin was very excited, and with his long legs stepped forward, he leapt back to Jin Jinzang's back, sat behind Lin Tao, and sandwiched her master with her teacher-in-law.

貔貅 Jinzang rose into the air, flew out of Xunxian Palace, and ran to a cliff.

Boom! Boom ...

Although far apart, the footsteps of the fairy catcher were still deafening. With every step it took, the earth would tremble with it!

Ning Tao looked at the behemoth and secretly said, "If this is the body of a certain god, what kind of **** will it be? If the plan to build the temple is successful, I can refine the crystal without the good and evil." Will I be able to build such a powerful body in the future? If I can, will I be the first to kill you! "

貔貅 Jinzang ran to the edge of the cliff, without any deceleration, jumped out of the abyss.

Song Qingyin, who was sitting at the back, exclaimed, lay tightly on Ning Tao's back, and clasped Ning Tao's waist with both hands.

Stormy waves hit the shore.

Ning Tao's body suddenly froze.

This should not be a bit!

I am your master!

Although it is a name, please pay attention to it, right?

貔貅 Jinzang came to the bottom of the abyss at the foot of the mountain, where the dense fog was dim and the light was dim. It ran another distance and then entered a cave.

There are bright lights and open space in the cave. A glance of Lingquan emerged from the rock wall, flowing against the rock wall, and then drilling into a crack in a rock. That Lingquan is full of aura. Most of the aura of this cave house originated from it. It is really a place suitable for training and refining by the hand of the creator.

"It's here," said Ji Jinzang. "Unfortunately, in such a good place, the winners of the Seven Brothers spend most of their time here not sleeping, playing women here, and wasting this immortal land."

Perhaps because of the word "playing with women", the jade pendant of Nanmen Xunxian turned red again.

Song Qingyin did not react until now, with her hands still holding her Master's waist tightly, loosening hastily, and then jumping down from Ji Jinzang's back.

貔貅 Golden Tibetan mastiff went on.

Ning Tao first went down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then reached out and helped the South Gate to find the fairy.

"Ninglang, give me those magic **** leaves and dead fairy grass you picked, and give me a tripod, I want to make poison pill." Nanmen Xunxian said.

Ning Tao released almost an entire magic tree and dead fairy grass installed in the Japanese gourd, and then released the Meixiang tripod, rotten tripod, and Tengu tripod, and the law of heaven and man seized from the treasure house of Lin Qinghua Qi Ding released "Mother, you can only use which one you see."

Nanmen Xunxian glanced and said, "You and I have the same heart, but I can't use your tripod. I'll use that heavenly tripod."

Ning Tao said, "Okay, then I use my tripod to make temple tripods."

Nanmen Xunxian began to live up.

Song Qingyin tentatively said, "Master, what do you say you want to teach me the exercises?"

Ning Tao smiled and said, "I'm better at this kind of thing. I'll let it find the right exercises for you. There is also Jinzang, you can also ask it."

He put the ledger bamboo slip out, summoned Zhe Er, and explained the situation to Zhe Er.

Zhe Er gladly agreed, "Hahaha! Since it is your beast protector, you must reward me for other exercises. As for this little girl, I will first enclose you as the princess of the insect, and then I will reward you for practicing my exercises ... ! "

A worm, a beast, and a miracle woman played happily on the side. Zong Er thought about an emperor's addiction. Song Qingyin and Ji Jinzang also cooperated happily. At such a price, they could get other secrets of skill, and fools would not do it.

Ning Tao also started to make temple tripods.

Boom! Boom ...

The sound of footsteps of the immortal catcher was getting closer, and then it went away.

To it, the Sungei Palace built in Fengxianshan seems like an empty ant's nest.

Without ants, it doesn't bother to step on it.

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