Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing, please get me a cup that can be used by spiritual pets. I will give this cup of juice to Huihui to drink."

Xiaoqing, who was just about to quit, looked at the little gray dumpling who was licking juice and drinking it in surprise. Isn't this too good for a spiritual pet?

Yinci on the side also twitched his mouth, looking at his junior in puzzlement, if he used such a good thing to feed someone's spiritual pet, is his brain rusted?

Fearing that his junior brother would have an idea for his drink, he raised his head and gulped it down.

"Uh~! It's delicious, fragrant and sweet! Junior brother, are you sure you don't want to drink it?"

Looking at the way the senior brother chewed peony and drank it, Yang Xiaobao shook his head firmly.

As soon as the cup was delivered, the whole glass of juice was poured out to Huihui.

Lin Chuyue drank the sweet fruit juice and was satisfied. Seeing that Yang Xiaobao gave her a whole glass, she couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

"Ding, here comes the extra points. Treasure Hunting Beast has changed its opinion of you, favorability +2, and now Treasure Hunting Beast's favorability towards you is -21."

Fortunately, borrowing flowers to present to Buddha is worth two points.

Lin Chuyue doesn't care about the system's notification tone, it's still a negative number, so don't worry.

Seeing Huihui eating happily, Ning Changkong poured half of the remaining juice in his cup to Yang Xiaobao, and then tasted it carefully.

It is really worthy of being made by Lingzhi Lingguo. It is sweet and rich, and full of spiritual power.

A meal cost Ning Changkong more than 6000 spirit stones, but the store was generous, and gave three drinks and a piece of animal meat worth more than 5000 spirit stones. Those who paid were not as much as others.

Yang Xiaobao supported the wall and walked out, "Senior Brother Ning, next time I order a meat dish, it's enough to eat, the portion is really too big, no wonder the box is so big, the table is so big, a pot of vegetables is more than ten catties!"

The monks have a relatively large appetite, and this restaurant is also solid, and the dishes are all in large portions.

It was also the first time for Lin Chuyue to eat such delicious food. It turned out that it wasn't that she could only eat spirit stones, but that she hadn't found real food.

Lin Chuyue, who was full of food, hiccupped, curled up and fell asleep.

"Junior Brother Yang, let's practice quickly. After the foundation is established, we will go out in a team and go to the depths of the forest to kill beasts, and then we will have barbecue by ourselves!" Restaurants are too expensive, outrageously expensive. Money, although Ning Changkong paid the money without blinking his eyes, his heart still hurts, but he still wanted to remember the favor of Senior Brother Jiu, who gave him so much.

He is still too poor!

"Yes, Senior Brother Ning is right. Let's find and prepare the ingredients ourselves. Then we can steam, braise, grill, and fry everything! We want to eat the meat of the beast!"

"Haha! People of the same kind! After eating the food here, I feel that the food in the dining hall is like feeding pigs!"

"Haha, yes, it's no wonder that big pot dishes are delicious! Haha, where I used to be, there were big pots like that. The aunts and aunts who cooked rice were obviously in good health, but they got hand-shaking disease. There was only half a spoonful left after a large spoonful! Oh, that anxiety! I can't wait to make a trick of shaking her off and fly back!"

After the two had dinner, their relationship took a step further, and they walked out of the restaurant shoulder to shoulder.

In the evening, Lin Chuyue came to the residence of the new disciple, and found her residence following the strong scent of perfume on Ning Furong's body.

Lin Chuyue found that she had a great sense of smell, and the rich fragrance of Ning Furong was so easy to find.

Ning Furong took her long sword and vented her anger at the iron posts in the house.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'll hack you to death, I'll hack you to death!!" Ning Furong had a ferocious face, gnashing her teeth and slashing at the iron post with her long sword. Many sword marks were cut on the iron post, but her hand One of the swords has been rolled out of the gap, and it looks like a sawtooth.

"Can you settle down for a while?! How can we practice like this?!" Ning Furong lived in a collective dormitory, where four people lived together.

The other three looked angry, and one of them couldn't help but said loudly.

They all entered the Zongmen together with Ning Changkong, but because their aptitude was slightly lower, the dormitory they were assigned was a four-person room.

"I'll chop mine, you practice yours, why, if you don't accept it, come and beat it!" Ning Furong turned around and looked at the person who just spoke ferociously and said, she was worried that she had no anger.

"You, a monk who has been practicing for ten years, come to bully me, a monk who has just been practicing for one year. You can say it!" The other party gave her a blank stare. Fighting is definitely not allowed. When people with eighth-level qi fight, they are looking for abuse.

"Shut up if you can't beat me! You bastard!"

"You!" After being scolded by someone, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl jumped up in anger, "Who is a stinky bastard?! You are the one, and the smell on your body can spread all over Tianwuzong!"

This girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, everyone is a young disciple, you are a person who came through the back door, why come here to play wild?

Ning Furong has not been scolded as much in her life as today, she turned and stared at the other party: "Today I will teach you to be a good person!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and rushed towards the opponent.

Lin Chuyue, who popped out of the corner, was convinced when she saw Ning Furong like this. An enemy's enemy is a friend, so she has to help!

She is not afraid of the big eagle in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but she can't expose herself, so how can she help?

When Ning Furong rushed over, the other two had been eating and living with this girl for so long, and they already had feelings for each other. Seeing how arrogant the newcomer was, they raised their swords to fight regardless of their own low cultivation.

"Okay! Okay, hahaha, the three ants come together, and my aunt just relieves the depression in her heart!" Ning Furong grinned and killed the three girls.

There was a tinkling sound.

The three young disciples were no match for Ning Furong at all.

She was thrown away by her sword in one round, and the three of them fell to the wall and slid down from the wall.

The ten-year-old girl with the lowest cultivation base was only able to practice qi, and she immediately vomited blood and passed out on the ground.

"Little Junior Sister!" The other two didn't expect that Ning Furong didn't hold back at all, and the move was a killer move.

Seeing the little girl vomiting blood, Lin Chuyue hated Ning Furong even more. How could she have done anything to the child?

She rushed directly behind Ning Furong, jumped up, and pulled her paw towards her belt with a swipe.

"Silk~" After the belt was broken, Ning Furong's skirt pants fell to the ground, revealing her slender white legs.

"Ah?! Who?!" Ning Furong turned around and saw that there was nothing behind, and Lin Chuyue had already escaped into the ground.

Lin Chuyue squatted below, thinking about whether to use a monkey trick to steal peaches?But the other party is a woman, so is there any quick way?

"Who? Get out? Xiao Xiao, who can't see anyone! Get out!" Ning Furong picked up her pants from the ground, thinking that it would be inconvenient to fight, and directly changed into a long skirt.

"Ning Furong, hurting fellow sects is a big taboo in the sect! Junior sister is only ten years old, and has only just drawn Qi into her body, how dare you do such a vicious attack!"

"Hmph, you guys provoked me, you dare to come out to die if you are not as skilled as others! She deserves it!" Ning Furong's face was distorted, "If you can't beat the monster who can't use this, hum, you have to pay for it, not as good as me How about destroying your dantian?!"

"Hahahaha!" Ning Furong laughed loudly, pointing her sword at the two junior sisters who were bleeding from the corners of their mouths in front of her, and she felt relieved seeing their injuries.

When Lin Chuyue heard Ning Furong scolding her for being a monster, she rushed out of the ground angrily and slapped her back with a speed as fast as lightning.

"Ah~!" Ning Furong reacted quickly, turned around and slashed her sword, her spiritual power dispersed, and a sword mark was cut on the wall a few meters behind her.

But the back is empty.

Huihui emerged from behind her again, and brushed a few paws towards her upright buttocks.

"Ah!" "Who! Come out!" Enduring the severe pain in her back and buttocks, Ning Furong waved her long sword indiscriminately.

Her back was already dripping with blood.

Ning Furong turned around angrily, pointed at the two people who were holding the junior sister and feeding the pills and said viciously: "Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"