Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

Yang Xiaobao naturally knew that they were not lovers, only Qiaolan's one-way love. He stretched his neck to watch the interaction between the two, but Ning Changkong turned his back to him and couldn't see anything.

Wu Zhiyou walked up and down, seeing his brothers and sisters hugging each other, he also wanted to go and hug him, but he found that he was not as scared as last time, and when he was afraid, he would yell and curse to boost his courage.

Seeing Senior Sister who loves to cry, Senior Brother Ning needs to be hugged and comforted. Like a child, Wu Zhiyou feels that he is braver than Senior Sister Qiao, and maybe soon he will be able to surpass Senior Sister Qiao and become younger than Senior Sister Qiao. Senior brother, thinking of this, Wu Zhiyou couldn't help but look down on Qiaolan, and walked in the cell with his head held high and his sword held high.

But when he came to the iron railing, he was discouraged again, he was still in the cell, and he had to go out to practice and surpass Senior Sister Qiao.

Why!Wu Zhiyou turned around dejectedly, he wants to hug too!

But after he turned around, Senior Sister Qiao and Ning Changkong had already separated, and they were back to back. He wanted to squeeze, but he didn't know how to squeeze.

But he still walked over, sat next to Ning Changkong, hugged his arm, put his head on his shoulder, and said in a crying voice: "Senior brother Ning, I'm scared too! Woohoo!"

Looking at Wu Zhiyou's coquettish look, Yang Xiaobao in the next cell couldn't help it anymore, "Junior Brother Wu, you are a man, can you stop crying and howling?! Can you be a little manly?"

"Woooo, I don't care, I'm only 13 years old, I'm still a child, woooooo~!" Senior sister would cry when she was so old, and she wanted Brother Ning to hug her, why couldn't he hold Brother Ning's arm and cry? !

Yang Xiaobao immediately covered his face, he couldn't see, anyway, he was staring at Ning Changkong, but Ning Changkong was worried that Hui Hui would be exposed, and would not let Hui Hui go out.

It seems that Ning Changkong still doesn't have that much trust in himself, at least not as much trust in Qiaolan.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, the road to attack was long and difficult, he turned his back to Ning Changkong and sat down cross-legged.

Lin Chuyue twisted her hands and arms in Ning Changkong's skirt, playing with the interspatial ring, but how to open it?It can neither bite nor scratch with its claws.

How to open it?

"Ring, ring, open it for me!"

"Alibaba is open!"

"Spiritual power, spiritual power, open it to me!"

"Little thing, drive it for me, or I'll kill you!"

......

Looking at the storage ring that was motionless, Lin Chuyue was angry and anxious.

"┗|｀o′|┛哩~~~ How do you open the space ring?"

Hearing Hui Hui in his arms whirling around in a hurry and calling out aggrievedly, Ning Changkong patted its butt lightly.

Wu Zhiyou cried so much that his nose came out, he turned to ask Qiaolan for a handkerchief.

"It's all quiet, it's all quiet!!!" A bell-like shout came from a distance.

The cell suddenly fell silent.

"Where's the new one?" the voice asked.

"Here, here!" A dirty man in a cell diagonally across from Ning Changkong stretched out his hand and shouted towards the voice.

The people around looked at him with disdain, but he didn't care, and continued to yell to attract attention.

"No, the storage bag collector is here! If you have something good, hide it quickly!" A person in the opposite cell quickly reminded Ning Changkong and the others.

"Quick, give me the storage bag!" Ning Changkong turned and said softly to Wu Zhiyou and Qiaolan.

Without hesitation, Qiaolan took the storage bag and stuffed it to Ning Changkong.

Wu Zhiyou also hastily untied the storage bag, he was still in a hurry, the iron cell was bare everywhere, there was nothing on the ground except for some withered grass, where could he hide it?

However, with the trust in Ning Changkong in his brain, he quickly gave him the storage bag.

Ning Changkong collected the storage bags of the two, stood up and stood in front of Yang Xiaobao, Yang Xiaobao didn't say anything, and stuffed the bulging storage bag directly into Ning Changkong's hands.

"Here! Here!" The person diagonally opposite continued to shout to attract people.

Yang Xiaobao glared at the other party angrily, but the other party laughed, "There's something to eat, sorry, fellow daoist, it's better to be a poor fellow daoist than a dead fellow daoist! Anyway, they will come here sooner or later, and they will come to you sooner or later. If you exchange a share of food, you will also Make a contribution to me.”

Ning Changkong came to Qiaolan and Wu Zhiyou, Qiaolan hugged Wu Zhiyou with one hand and Ning Changkong with the other through the railing, Wu Zhiyou thought it was a comforting hug, his heart was warm, tears fell down.

Just what did he see?Brother Ning handed all four storage bags to Huihui, let him hold the storage bag rope in his mouth, and then put it down.

"Senior Brother Ning..."

"Hush~" Qiaolan and Ning Changkong silenced him at the same time.

As soon as Huihui touched the ground, it disappeared into the ground.

"Ah?! Huihui..." Wu Zhiyou didn't expect Huihui to have such abilities, he was so surprised that he couldn't help but make a sound.

Ning Changkong quickly covered his mouth, and said softly and harshly, "Shut up!"

Seeing Hui Hui fleeing into the ground, Ning Changkong heaved a sigh of relief, pretended nothing happened, patted the backs of the two of them, and found a comfortable position to sit down and meditate.

Qiaolan also turned around and sat down to meditate.

Wu Zhiyou was pleasantly surprised, but on the surface he tried to pretend nothing happened, sitting next to Ning Changkong.

"Dangdang! Dang!" The prison door was knocked loudly, and an arrogant voice shouted: "Hey, newcomer!"

The two men in black and red costumes looked a bit like government servants at first glance, one was tall and burly, and the other had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.Both of them were holding whips, the skinny monkey was holding a black leather whip, and the tall man was holding an iron chain.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Are you deaf? I'm calling you, newcomers, be honest, hand over the storage bag, and you'll be spared a beating!"

Ning Changkong walked to the middle of the cell, and said calmly: "We didn't bring storage bags, we stayed in the inn."

"Fuck, you're so easy to cheat when you're an old man? Didn't that monk carry the storage bag with him? Do you believe it or not? I came in and found you and beat you up?" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said, pulling up his sleeve and revealing the whip he was holding. .

Li Ke and others in the distance were suddenly very worried. The whip in the thin monkey's hand was a magic whip, designed to beat the soul.

"Oh, Junior Brother Ning and the others are going to be beaten!"

"He md, these two hateful guys!"

But it's useless for them to be anxious, they are all people who have been beaten.It's not easy to remind them aloud to be soft-dan.

"If you don't believe me, come in and look for it!" Ning Changkong stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

Wu Zhiyou's eyebrows twitched on the side, and he was full of confidence: "We really didn't bring a storage bag. When we slept, we put our things on the table. Who would have known that we were falling asleep, and people came here."

He was teleported here in his sleep.

"Hey, it seems that there is another hard bone. Do you still think you are high-ranking monks? Without spiritual power, you are not as good as pigs and dogs!" The thin man reached out for the key angrily.

Looking at the tall and thin Ning Changkong and a little fat man in the cell, he felt that the two men were not a threat. Li Dazhu next to him was physically trained, with all the strength in his body, he could easily beat these monks who had no spiritual support.Both of them are small shrimps below foundation establishment, and they have the final say on everything.

Li Dazhu, a tall and long-faced man, flicked the barbed whip in his hand, licked his lips bloodthirstyly and said with a smile: "Someone is playing again, I don't know how long they can last under Master's whip?"

He is a body-refining cultivator with a full body. Even in this forbidden cell, he still has a great advantage. In addition, the two of them also carry formation stones that resist forbidden spirits. Suppressed.

The thin man searched for a long time before he found the key and opened the door.

Li Dazhu searched Ning Changkong, but couldn't find it.Wu Zhiyou also stretched out his arms and let them search him.

"Really?!" Li Dazhu didn't believe it. It was impossible for a monk to leave his storage bag, and this kind of monk who didn't even have a foundation would not have a space ring.

"I want to inform, I want to inform, can you give me ten more steamed buns?" The person who just betrayed them in the cell diagonally opposite continued to shout with a flattering smile.

"Okay!" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned around and said to the man with a smile.

"They had pets, they brought pets! A furry mouse!!!"

"Bastard! Get out and I'll kill you!" Yang Xiaobao was so angry that he wanted to strangle the man opposite him to death.

"What?!!" The skinny man suddenly became angry, "You're playing tricks on me!!" He said while rolling up his sleeves, and hit Ning Changkong with his whip.