Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

at this time!

The foundation-building monk in charge of the teleportation formation cast a spell.

In an instant.

There was a buzzing sound from the teleportation array, echoing in the teleportation hall!

Next breath!

A layer of misty white light rose from the edge of the teleportation array, closing the teleportation array.

The light flashes.

A burst of spatial rhythm spread, and ripples appeared in the void.

The light dissipates!

Looking again, there was no one on the teleportation array.

At this time.

The foundation-building monk in charge of the teleportation array looked at the Jindan master guarding the teleportation hall and asked quietly:

"Uncle Master, why did the Nascent Soul Lord choose that mediocre female cultivator as his concubine?"

"You want looks, but you don't have looks!"

"And the cultivation level in the middle stage of Jindan is not worthy of that True Lord!"

"It has to be at least the late stage of Golden Core, so that's barely suitable, right?"

Hear the words.

Jindan Zhenren, who was guarding the teleportation hall, glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then he said:

"Boy, you actually dare to ask about the affairs of Yuanying Ancestor?"

"I think you've had enough!"

In this regard, the foundation-building monk didn't care much and said flatteringly:

"Aren't you the most respected uncle of this junior generation?"

"If it were anyone else, this junior wouldn't dare to inquire blindly."

Hearing this, the Jindan master felt much better, but his face still had a cold expression, and then he said angrily:

"Do you think all the ancestors of Nascent Soul are like this, just coveting the appearance and figure of female cultivators?"

"My ancestor Yuan Ying values ​​the path to immortality! It's the great road!"

Having said this, Master Jin Dan's voice suddenly became much softer and he continued:

"Perhaps, that female cultivator has some kind of cauldron physique, which will be of great benefit to the Nascent Soul cultivator."

"so!

That Jurchen's cultivation has been unable to improve for so long! "

"And you have been in this teleportation hall for many years. When did you see Yuanying Patriarch having a concubine with such a level of cultivation?"

"Yes! But they are all juniors!"

"So, if you think about it carefully, you will know what is going on here?"

Having said this, the Golden elixir monk stopped and said:

"alright!"

"You can continue to host the teleportation array here!"

"I'll go out and take a look!"

"Congratulations, Uncle Master!"

After the golden elixir monk walked away, the young foundation-building monk's eyes turned to the many monks queuing up and said:

"The queue continues!"

“···”

the other side.

The moment the teleportation array was activated, Cheng Buzheng and others' vision went dark.

The scene changes!

Looking again, they had arrived in a large fairy city.

Immediately afterwards.

The old monk, wearing an old cassock, got off the teleportation array and followed the flow of people outside the teleportation hall. The beautiful female cultivator transformed by Murong Wanwan followed closely behind the old monk.

She looks very much like a concubine.

No wonder it is misunderstood.

However, this is also the least noticeable way.

Even if others noticed it, they would only look at it twice more and not pay any attention to it.

certainly.

This was also Cheng Buzheng’s original purpose.

However, he hopes that one day he can take his wife around openly and openly, instead of being as careful as he is now, no matter what he does.

Although Cheng Buzheng can do it now, above the Nascent Soul realm, there is also the realm of the God Transformation Venerable.

The god-transformation cultivator will not care about a Nascent Soul cultivator, nor will he care about the peerless appearance of a female cultivator!

But maybe his descendants or clan members?

therefore.

Cheng Buzheng had always allowed his wife to transform into her current appearance when she was away from home. Not only was Murong Wanwan once a monk of the Qingmu Sect, but her peerless appearance was also a big factor.

Fortunately, Murong Wanwan had no objection in this regard.

I’m used to it too!

But Cheng Buzheng always felt a little sorry for his wife.

Cheng Buzheng, who was walking out with the flow of people, couldn't help but think of the previous foundation-building monk who presided over the teleportation formation, and looked at Murong Wanwan with a strange look!

Although the foundation-building monk looked respectful and his strange eyes were well hidden, Cheng Buzheng noticed it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

"Daughter-in-law, you have been wronged!"

Cheng Buzheng secretly conveyed the message.

Hear the words.

The beautiful female nun following the old monk paused, what was she thinking? Then he said softly:

"Husband, don't worry about these little things!"

"Besides, I've long been used to it!"

Cheng Buzheng could naturally feel the grievance hidden in his wife's words, and then said:

"rest assured!"

"Sooner or later, one day, countless female cultivators will envy you!"

"Yes! I believe in my husband!"

"We are also waiting for this day to come!"

"·····"

soon.

Cheng Buzheng followed the flow of people and came to another teleportation hall.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng, who had transformed into the 'Old Monk Fayang', no longer had the privileges he had before and was lining up honestly.

after all.

This fairy city is one of the few large fairy cities in the entire fairy alliance.

In addition, there is an Immortal Mansion Lingshan built on a large spiritual vein in this fairy city.

therefore!

Naturally, there are many Nascent Soul monks living in this fairy city.

Although many Nascent Soul Lords have followed the call of the Immortal Alliance to fight against the Forbidden Sea, there are still many Yuanying True Lords left in this fairy city.

so.

Cheng Buzheng could not act independently and directly landed on the teleportation array leading to Xianmeng City.

Murong Wanwan, who was wearing a vest, followed Cheng Buzheng obediently.

Time passed bit by bit, and the teleportation array lit up again and again.

Groups of monks were also transported away.

Until a long time later...

Then it was the turn of Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, and they stepped onto the teleportation array one after another.

Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound from the teleportation array, and the misty light once again caught the eyes of the monks present.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng also saw the very familiar teleportation hall.

After getting off the teleportation array, the two of them walked directly outside the teleportation hall.

As soon as he left the teleportation hall, Cheng Buzheng saw the giant peak that reached straight into the sky.

Half of the mountain peak is submerged in the sea of ​​clouds.

Only the lower half of the mountain is exposed to the void.

Seen from a distance, the Immortal Mansion Lingshan looks like a sharp sword reaching into the sky. It is far beyond what the Immortal Mansion Lingshan in other immortal cities can compare with.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the very familiar Xianfu Lingshan Mountain, and without stopping, he immediately walked towards the direction of Xianfu Lingshan Mountain.

Not long after.

The two returned to the cave, and Cheng Buzheng was about to return to the quiet room...

He noticed the little tail behind him and followed him step by step.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng seemed to have something in mind?

In an instant, his legs were trembling, and his waist was feeling sore.

"No!"

"Want it again?"

"It's only been a few hours!"

However, when he thought about what he seemed to have promised his wife not long ago: Last time doesn’t count!

Think of this.

Cheng Buzheng wished he could take back what he said, but the words were like spilled water that could not be taken back.

certainly.

Even if she could take it back, Murong Wanwan would not recognize it!

at this time.

Murong Wanwan looked like she was about to cry, as if she wanted to vent her grievances.

Saw this scene.

Cheng Bu Zheng couldn't help but feel weak.

"That's it!"

"Just make up for the injustice she suffered!"

Think about this.

Cheng Buzheng turned around, hugged Murong Wanwan in his arms, and comforted:

"It's your husband who needs to be careful!"

"You have been wronged."

"I don't blame you!"

Murong Wanwan's eyes were red and she shook her head.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Cheng Buzheng felt even softer.

The softness in my heart was also deeply touched.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say much, and just hugged his wife and walked toward the quiet room.

After all, words are not as practical as actual actions.

As for Murong Wanwan, who was lying in Cheng Buzheng's arms, the tears in her eyes had disappeared at some point, and instead she showed a sly smile.

"What Fairy Kong said is indeed right!

Facing the woman he loves, no man can resist the attack of women’s tears! "

"Sure enough, my husband loves me."

Murong Wanwan said proudly.

The reason why Murong Wanwan was so proud was that she understood that the monks in the world of immortality always put their interests first.

Even Taoist couples who support each other and spend a long time may plot against each other because of some kind of treasure.

As for the examples of fathers and sons fighting for their own interests, there are actually many more!

It can be said that they are countless.

But the husband did not.

Whether it is a panacea for improving your cultivation?

Or even a treasure that can break through the bottleneck?

Or perhaps it was a more precious magical power that her husband never hid from her!

There are only a few monks who can do this in the entire world of immortality.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Wanwan also understands the preciousness of this friendship.

so.

She never let her husband worry about her little things.

For example: transformed into a female cultivator in the golden elixir realm with an ordinary appearance.

It’s okay if her looks are not outstanding.

But the latter, the female cultivator in the fairy city, is definitely not very willing.

Although there is no danger at all in the Immortal City, the status difference between Yuanying monks and Jindan monks is huge, which can be described as a world of difference.

This is also the fundamental reason why ordinary female cultivators are unwilling to hide their cultivation.

same.

Murong Wanwan is also a human being, so she naturally has emotions and desires!

Naturally, she was unwilling in her heart, because every time she saw a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul whose cultivation level was lower than hers, she had to bow.

But for the sake of her husband, she has a clear mind and is willing to bear it silently even though she is not happy in her heart.

However, Murong Wanwan saw her husband surrendering to her tears...

Especially after she had just squeezed everything out, her husband was still willing to let her ask for anything.

Murong Wanwan felt that all the grievances were worth it.

Only at this moment, Murong Wanwan felt that she was happy, and a little grievance was nothing!

certainly.

For Nascent Soul cultivators, there is no harm in having fun!

At most, it's just a loss of energy.

The loss of energy is naturally very harmful to low-level monks!

But for Yuanying monks, it is nothing. They only need to meditate and adjust their breath to recover.

Moreover, the depletion of energy can also make it easier to practice with a pure mind and few desires.

certainly.

Supplements are the exception!

Even the True Lord Nascent Soul is not exempt from vulgarity.

Because of the secret technique of picking and nourishing, not only the essence and energy are picked up, but also the other two treasures among the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit!

That's when.

Cheng Buzheng hugged Murong Wanwan, opened the door of the quiet room, and walked into the quiet room.

"Husband, please return to your original appearance!"

"You look like this, I'm not used to being close to you!"

While talking.

Murong Wanwan, who was nestled in Cheng Buzheng's arms, felt a flash of light all over her body.

Look again.

Murong Wanwan returned to her original beautiful face very naturally.

this moment.

The mountains in Cheng Buzheng's hands suddenly grew in size, and he could no longer hold any of them.

Even the tight waist has become slimmer,

Noticing the changes in his wife in his arms, Cheng Buzheng naturally agreed obediently.

In an instant.

Cheng Bu Zheng is taking steps, and his heart is moving!

A spiritual light flashed around him.

The light fades.

The old monk wearing old cassocks disappeared!

What appeared next was a handsome young man, hugging the female cultivator with an immortal face, and walked towards the cloud bed.

The belt is gradually untied!

A skinned white and tender lamb appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng had already recovered some of the energy he had lost not long ago, and his fighting spirit was naturally extremely strong.

The sword points to the sky!

He now wanted to devour the attractive and tender little sheep in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the bed began to sway.

There is a saying:

I meet you again in the hibiscus tent. I welcome you, sweep the couch and wait for it to open!

······

Slow singing and dancing, all day long!

There is no day or night in the cave. I wonder what year it is today?

Time flies!

But half a year has passed, and the singing and low singing are still endless.

But the earth is covered with water, and the golden mountains are covered with water as far as the eye can see.

at last!

At the top of Jinshan Mountain, Murong Wanwan was defeated and could only beg for mercy again and again.

See this.

With great compassion, Cheng Buzheng looked at the other party with pity and took back the Vajra Pestle with a clear mind.

However, before leaving, Murong Wanwan once again put down her cruel words and said that she would not be a human being unless she avenged this revenge.

·······

Stop singing and dancing!

Cheng Buzheng, who was neatly dressed, looked at the messy cloud bed, and thought of Murong Wanwan who had thrown away his armor and fled not long ago.

"snort!"

"I only used a little bit of my strength, but I can't stand it anymore!"

"Why bother to keep asking for trouble?"

Cheng Bu Zheng secretly said happily.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng tidied up the quiet room.

Of course, the main place he cleaned up was the messy cloud bed.

Finished.

Cheng Buzheng, who was in the sage state, sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, then used the Nascent Soul Breathing Technique and started practicing in conjunction with the Zhoutian Yun Gong Chart.

Invisible rhythms spread.

All of a sudden.

The almost liquefied spiritual energy was like a long rolling river rushing towards the cloud bed, sweeping towards it.

Reiki efficiency!

Aura concentration!

It is far from comparable to the courtyards in the border fairy cities.

Only by experiencing the pain of lack of spiritual energy can one feel satisfied that the cave is suitable for cultivation.

at this point.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng had a deep understanding.

After sensing the rich spiritual energy for a while, he slowly closed his eyes and officially began to practice, refining the endless spiritual energy that swarmed into his body.

pity.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng's physical body was in the detoxification and drug-resistant period.

otherwise.

The progress of Cheng Bu Zhengjing's cultivation will at least increase many times.

soon.

There was only the sound of spiritual energy whizzing by in the quiet room, and there was no other noise.

······(End of this chapter)