Taoist Quick Wear

$36-In-Depth Communication (1/2)

"You have already transformed, you should learn to live on your own."

Si Qingyan took the Soul Devouring Tree off her finger and put it on the ground.

"Qingyu Qingyu, we are childhood sweethearts, you can't abandon me!"

The Soul Devouring Tree seemed to have suffered a great injustice and cried.

"Oh." Si Qingyan was very indifferent, even a little disgusted.

The Soul Devouring Tree was stunned.

Shouldn't it be like this?

Although he always robbed Qingyu Teng's food in the past, it also played a protective role. Later, Qingyu Teng robbed his treasure, peeled his bark, and told him to be a good demon... This is a sign of reconciliation, why is Qingyu Teng turning his face and ignoring him now, so indifferent?

"If you don't take me in, I have nowhere to go. If I meet a bad monk outside, I will be caught and skinned to refine weapons." The Soul Devouring Tree lowered its head and touched his fingers carefully, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

"I've never been to the demon world, I'm unfamiliar with the place, and now my body is damaged, I'm so pitiful."

The Soul-Eating Tree seemed to sense Si Qingyan's inner hesitation, secretly glanced at Si Qingyan, tears hanging in the corners of his eyes, waiting for Si Qingyan to take him in.

"Then you stay here for a few days, and I'll send you to the demon world after a while."

Si Qingyan also felt that it was not appropriate to let the Soul-Eating Tree go. The Soul-Eating Tree, which had just transformed, should be educated with the core socialist values ​​to prevent him from going out to do evil and harm others.

"You're so nice."

The Soul-Eating Tree lowered its head, looking shy.

Humph, soft-hearted!

As expected, Qingyu Teng has his own heart.

Alas, there's nothing I can do about his great charm!

Ye Sang happened to be carrying the newly made elixir, jumping and running to Si Qingyan. He found that Si Qingyan was looking at a little demon in green, and was talking about keeping him here.

Damn! Isn't living together cohabitation? That's a treatment that even this priest doesn't have! Why can this little monster live with Qingyan!

"No!" Ye Sang rushed over like a gust of wind, stood in front of Si Qingyan, opened his hands to block the Soul-Eating Tree, and asked viciously:

"Who are you? What's your name? Where are you from?"

"Why should I tell you? Who are you, a little dwarf?" The Soul-Eating Tree put his hands on his waist and raised his chin, as if Ye Sang was something unbearable to look at.

"You are shorter than me, you dwarf, short and green, dressed in green, like a cabbage worm, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of me!" Ye Sang rarely cursed, and suddenly started to spray, with amazing fighting power.

"Damn it! You are wearing white linen, so unlucky, and you still have the nerve to say that to me!" The Soul-Eating Tree frowned, stepped back a few steps, and was extremely disgusted.

You said something and I said something, the two tree monsters refused to give in at all, and almost fought.

I don't know who started it first, but they really fought in the end.

Everyone around stepped aside and gave up their territory to let the two palm-sized humanoid monsters fight.

Lingyue wanted to watch the show, but she was afraid of being exposed, so she quietly slipped away.

In the past, I always thought that men were very interesting. If I could get their love, I would feel very fulfilled and happy in my heart. Seeing this scene now, I suddenly don’t like men very much.

Except for their good looks, these few people are not easy to get along with.

Not to mention Ye Fufeng. Every time Lingyue thought of calling him brother Fufeng when she was acting coquettish in the past, she felt a chill in her tiger body. Now, she couldn’t do such a thing anyway, and her interest in Ye Fufeng was greatly reduced.

Si Qingyan and Ye Li lived in seclusion. They had been in Taiyi Palace for so long, but they didn’t make a few close friends. They were extremely indifferent to each other and maintained a nodding acquaintance with most elders and disciples. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get into their inner circle. Maybe they squat on this mountain every day, lying like now, doing nothing.

When she thought of this, Lingyue felt that she was seen naked! My entire body building process has been seen! How crazy. If he can still like me like this, then there must be something fishy.

Thinking of the master's voice transmission, Lingyue felt warm in her heart.

The master is still good. He has prepared a lot of valuable body building materials and notified her to go and get them.

When the time comes, I will look for that kind of black metal under other mountains. If not, I will sneak back at night to build my body. These people should not be perverted and lie here in the middle of the night.

Hateful! If she had money, she could practice in her own cave, and she wouldn't have to move mountains and dig caves every day, and be covered in dust. Why doesn't she have money!

The two tree monsters fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the trees. There was a lot of energy in their small bodies. Bang, bang, bang, passion, countless postures, it can be called a classic hand-to-hand combat.

Ye Sang finally used his cultivation advantage to pin the Soul Devouring Tree Demon to the ground and hammered it. After beating it hard on its pretty face, Ye Sang finally vented his anger.

Ha, this kind of light porridge and side dishes, you want to seduce my beloved! Wishful thinking! Damn... It's too damaging to my image. Wouldn't it be bad if Si Qingyan saw it?

Ye Sang looked back and saw that the surroundings were already in a mess because of their fight.

A cool breeze blew, extremely bleak.

A little further away, Si Qingyan, Ye Fufeng, and Sang Li sat side by side on a recliner, holding cream-flavored melon seeds, a specialty of the demon world, and a fat house happy water next to them, snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Qingyan, drink!" Sang Li raised the fat house happy water and clinked it with Si Qingyan.

( ̄▽ ̄)~■Bang■~( ̄▽ ̄)~*

Cheers!

Under Ye Sang's gaze, Sang Li's mouth curled up in a smug arc.

The love of the little tree demon is really bumpy! This emperor is destined to be a stumbling block on his road to love, and I feel a little proud when I think about it.

Ye Sang felt cold in his heart.

"You..."

He raised his fingers, trembling slightly, feeling betrayed.

Why do you treat me like this!

"Oh, Qingyu hit me!"

The face of the soul-eating tree demon was so swollen that he couldn't see his original appearance. He came to Si Qingyan and grabbed the corner of his robe to complain.

The Taoist robe embroidered with complex cloud patterns was pinched by the soul-eating tree demon to make small wrinkles, just like Ye Sang's soft heart at this moment, which was tortured.

"Ye Sang, this is a little friend of the demon clan I met in my early years. There is no place to stay for the time being. You are similar to his body. Are you willing to take care of him for a while?"

Si Qingyan touched the head of the soul-eating tree demon, and his fingertips moved slightly. A wisp of spiritual power fell, soothing the swollen head of the soul-eating tree demon.

The soul-eating tree demon may have never been beaten, and always felt that he was stubborn and fearless. Anyway, he is not a good monster, so it is good to be taught a lesson, so that he can know his limits.

"I don't have time these days. I have to teach him some common sense about Minglan and the laws of the monster world. Ye Sang, are you free?"

Si Qingyan has already refused Ye Sang's offer to bring him food, and plans to sneak out to do grassroots construction. When the distance is far, Ye Sang will naturally change his target.

"I am free! Don't worry! I will teach him well and try to make him change his mind and become a new man!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Ye Sang grabbed the back of the neck of the soul-eating tree monster and laughed triumphantly.

Little bastard, you are not honest, and now you have fallen into the hands of your grandfather!

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"I will bring you some alchemy elixirs when I come back."

Si Qingyan saw at a glance that Ye Sang was surrounded by Dan Qi, which was a sign of entry, and he needed a lot of elixirs to practice.

"Qingyan, you are so nice! Don't worry! I will never let you down!"

The Soul-Eating Tree Demon originally thought that Ye Sang was a weakling, but he didn't expect that he would lose so badly in a fight. After being captured, he struggled hard, and after mumbling, he said a few words with difficulty.

"I... I don't want to..."

"No, you want to." Ye Sang showed a cold, treacherous and complacent smile, covered the mouth of the Soul-Eating Tree Demon, and left with the Soul-Eating Tree Demon excitedly.

This remote mountain finally ushered in the long-lost silence.

"Brother, I didn't bring you any trouble!" Ye Fufeng was a little nervous like a child.

The demon world is too far away, and it is not appropriate to send the Soul-Eating Tree Demon on a special trip. It is not good to leave the Soul-Eating Tree Demon who has just transformed alone. If the Soul-Eating Tree Demon is left in the forbidden area, it may raise a demon who devours souls and takes away souls, which will be a big trouble.

"No, you did a good job." Si Qingyan praised.

Ye Fufeng did nothing wrong. If only the Soul Devouring Tree Demon could talk more normally. Why are they all a bit gay? Is the atmosphere in Minglan Realm a bit weird?

"What do you think of my hair? It won't grow back even if I shave it off."

Ye Fufeng was extremely worried.

He had caught a lot of bad guys. Although he didn't break through his cultivation, he also robbed a lot of things. He was happy to continue his actions. He accidentally walked to the forbidden area. Who knew that the Soul Devouring Tree Demon was undergoing the transformation tribulation, and the area within a hundred miles turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The hateful thing was that the Soul Devouring Tree Demon pulled the roots out of the soil and ran around. When he saw a cultivator, he would approach him and let the other party share the power of the thunder. If he couldn't stand it, he would replace him. He was very mean. Although the power of the thunder tribulation will increase when the cultivator undergoes the tribulation, the Soul Devouring Tree Demon has deep karma. If he is allowed to undergo it by himself, he will definitely die. As long as he meets a cultivator with low cultivation, thunder spirit roots or strong physique, he will have a glimmer of hope.

The extremely unlucky Ye Fufeng was the ray of hope that the Soul Devouring Tree Demon found.

One man and one demon resisted thousands of thunderbolts.

The Soul Devouring Tree Demon's body was left with only one branch, and Ye Fufeng's hair completely turned into big waves.

"This is also very good." Si Qingyan's tone was very sincere.

Ye Fufeng's hair quality was very good, not split, not frizzy, black and smooth, and it looked pretty good after it turned into waves.

"Really?" Although Ye Fufeng had always believed in his brother's words, he felt mixed emotions when he saw the waves.

"It looks good." Sang Li added weight to the waves.

Ye Fufeng took a look at his long hair and began to struggle.

It seemed to look really good?

At night, he went back to his residence and asked Shen Lan whether he should keep his hair or find a way to straighten it. Shen Lan's tone was ethereal and his expression was indifferent.

"The outside is all floating clouds, stick to your heart, and listen to the true thoughts deep in your heart."

"So should I keep it or not?" Ye Fufeng opened his eyes in doubt. If I knew what I was really thinking, would I still ask around?

"Although your cultivation level is increasing rapidly, your comprehension is still not as good as your junior sister." Shen Lan did not miss any opportunity to praise his daughter. If you really didn't want curly hair, you would have studied various methods long ago. Why waste your breath here?

Shen Lan rarely talked much with others, but Ye Fufeng was an exception. After all, he was his own disciple, so it was normal to talk to him about family matters.

"Have you seen Yi Huan since you returned to the sect? She has recently become the eldest sister among the outer disciples, and she gets along very well with the disciples..."

Ye Fufeng's mouth corners slightly turned down, looking a little reluctant.

Going to see Yi Huan with this curly hair would definitely be laughed at.

"I tell you, don't think Yi Huan is tough. In fact, she is still young and needs the care of her father, brothers and elders. You have to..."

"Take her out for a walk when you have nothing to do. Buy some things to cheer her up. I'll pay for the spirit stones, just like a brother takes his sister..."

"Yihuan is really well-behaved, so obedient. Why is she so annoying? I personally destroyed her cultivation. I don't know if she blames me. Now that she has reached the middle stage of foundation building, I am afraid that she will be in trouble in a few years. To form a pill, I also need to prepare some weapon refining materials suitable for her so that she can create her natal spiritual weapon..."

When it came to his precious daughter, Shen Lan couldn't help but start talking more and more.

Ye Fufeng's mind was buzzing with Shen Lan's voice.

Not only did he not want to play with Yi Huan, he was also a little dull.

"Fufeng, why are you in a daze? Are you listening to me?"

Shen Lan knocked on Ye Fufeng's head.

"Listen, I'm going to go play with my junior sister."

Ye Fufeng was about to slip away, feeling like he was suffocating.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Yihuan for some time, so I wonder how she is doing. She is cunning and cunning, and should be able to live well anywhere.

"Stop, it's so late, what are you looking for? Today our master and apprentice are here to communicate with each other and let the master check your recent progress..."

Shen Lan looked indifferent and grabbed the air with his hand. Ye Fufeng, who was about to fly with his sword, staggered in the air and stopped.

"No, Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do..."

"It's not too late to talk tomorrow." Shen Lan smiled slightly, a dangerous light flashing in his slender eyes.

"It's really important, Master, don't be like this..."

Ye Fufeng once again thought of the fear of being dominated by his master, and at the same time, the light in front of his eyes dimmed.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the void.

Shen Lan had a slender but sharp sword in his hand.

"Fight here and you won't die."

He suddenly raised his eyes, and the sword edge reflected Ye Fufeng's pale face.

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw [landmine]: 1 Yunnan Baiyao Band-Aid;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

50 bottles of catalpa wood; 5 bottles of catalpa seeds; 1 bottle of pillow book, jade asura, and jedediah;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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