Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 85 Look, Meteor!

Mo You concentrated on eating the roasted venison, not to mention, Lu Baoxin's cooking is really good, and Mo You ate with special concentration.

"Wow! It's a shooting star! Make a wish, make a wish! Big brother and third sister, little fox, hurry up and make a wish!"

Moyou Lu Baoxin and the male vixen both looked at the sky and saw the passing meteor.

"Little fox, little fox, make a wish quickly, make a wish quickly, make a wish on the shooting star, and the wish will come true!"

The male vixen snorted and gave the nun a big roll of the eyes.

"Little fox, why don't you make a wish? Make a wish, make a wish on a shooting star and it will come true!" The female cultivator looked at the male vixen with pure white eyes, and the male vixen was stunned by her idiot appearance. Leng, then said indifferently.

"It's just a fallen star." How can a broken stone come true!
"If you don't make a wish, how do you know that the stars won't help you make your wish come true?"

Maybe it was because of impatience, but after a moment of silence, the male vixen really spoke.

"Then I promise you to let me go!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands that had been fettering him were released.

The female cultivator opened her hands wide, looked at the male vixen with a smile, and said happily.

"Wow! Look, the stars have granted your wish!!"

The female cultivator was disheveled and looked very embarrassed, but her smile was big and sincere, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars. The male fox looked at her for a while, then turned his eyes away and jumped out of her embrace. down.

"Childish." He spit out these two words indifferently, the male vixen just wanted to step away from this female cultivator, but he didn't want his small body to fly into the air again, and he was hugged by this female cultivator again!

The male vixen began to struggle subconsciously, and said in his mouth.

"Let me go!"

"No, I also made a wish to the stars, I want to hug the little fox, and we will never be separated!" The nun said happily and loudly, pressing the male vixen into her chest, and then rolled between the top of the male vixen's head and ears Face.

After rolling for a while, the nun announced happily again.

"Look, little fox, the stars have fulfilled my wish!"

The male vixen who finally struggled out had a red face, and his eyes were full of anger that was about to spew out.

"Female cultivator, you are presumptuous!"

Heck, the male vixen's little fleshy face was kissed again, and then those big eyes seemed to turn redder, and the anger turned into grievance.

The male vixen covered his kissed little face, the whole vixen was so angry that his big red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor.

Lu Baoxin and Mo You sat together at some point, watching the interaction between the two opposite.

Seeing that the male vixen was so bullied that he was speechless, Lu Baoxin unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, and whispered to Mo You.

"Tell me, should I tell Second Sister that the soul of a male vixen lives in that little girl?" Both Lu Baoxin and Mo You had mentioned this before, but obviously, the female cultivator didn't take it to heart. listen in.

In the eyes of the nun, the little fox she was talking about was a little girl with red lips, white teeth, baby fat, fox tail and ears.

Human cubs at this age are just when they are soft and cute. With those ears and tail, the female cultivator who has lost her memory obviously likes it very much, just like she likes a beautiful doll.

but!But if the little girl is really a little girl, that's fine, and the person who actually controls the little girl's body is an adult monster who has lived for an unknown number of years...

Lu Baoxin thought for a while, then shook his head again.

"I told her that she might not understand...how about I talk to that vixen about the second sister's amnesia."

It is understandable for a female cultivator to be stupid, and the male vixen is so old, he should be able to forgive the offense of the juniors.

Lu Baoxin looked at Mo You as if asking for advice, but Mo You really thought about it, and then said with a stern face.

"I will refine the body-training pill."

Lu Baoxin blinked and took two breaths to understand what Mo You meant.

What Mo You meant was to make more exercise pills for the female cultivator for her daily exercise, so that in the future when the male vixen returns to his body and troubles her, he can last for a while...

"Well, the second sister is a girl..." It's not good to exercise.

"She's a self-cultivator." There's nothing wrong with the body-cultivator.

"you sure?"

"Well, although she has amnesia, her physical instincts are still there. When she was controlling the male vixen, she subconsciously used physical training methods."

Lu Baoxin revealed a pair of eyes to observe the female cultivator over there. There is nothing to be seen from such a simple observation. After all, the power of a female cultivator lies in the use of internal spiritual power, not external skeletal muscles.

Lu Baoxin didn't see anything by himself, but he was even more surprised when he looked at Mo You.

"How did you find out?" Lu Baoxin was curious, but Moyou's answer was not what he asked.

"She should have been using medicine to exercise her body. This is a girl from a wealthy family. She has inheritance. I don't know when her family will find her."

Lu Baoxin put away the folding fan little by little, and he also thought of this question.

Moyou said that this girl came from a wealthy family, but Lu Baoxin actually disagreed.

This female cultivator was found by Lu Baoxin. Lu Baoxin took a closer look at the place where she passed out. Washed wild vegetables.

Which monk from a wealthy family does not bring some delicious food when he goes out, no matter how bad it is, he should bring some jerky. Who would catch mountain rats and pick wild vegetables to eat?
However, the material of the clothes this girl is wearing is not bad, and the styles are relatively new. Although there are only two hair accessories on her head, they are all magic weapons.

If you think about it this way, it seems that this female cultivator's worth is not low.

Lu Baoxin hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted Mo You's argument.

Maybe this is a daredevil who sneaked out from someone's family.

Lu Baoxin quickly went through the aristocratic family he knew in his mind, and then thought about the unkempt female cultivator.

Mo You said that she wanted to make some body-strengthening pills for female practitioners, so she really made some body-strengthening pills for female cultivators.

It's just that before giving it to the female cultivator, she needs to let her do a detoxification first.

The female cultivator was already very careful when using medicine to exercise her body before. She chose high-quality natural materials, earthly treasures and elixir, but the top-grade elixir is not only expensive, but also difficult to buy in the market. In order to practice, the female cultivator inevitably There will be times when you settle for less.

Mo You refined a furnace of marrow-washing pill, and as soon as the pill came out, Lu Baoxin smelled it!

It was daytime now, and the carriage was still driving, so Lu Baoxin appeared mysteriously on the side of Mo You's carriage, and sat next to the coachman Bai Xiong, scaring the big man Bai Xiong into a big jump!
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　　1. Chen Baoxin's perception of physical training is mostly muscular bulges, five big and three thick, melee berserkers, etc.

　　This cannot be blamed on Chen Baoxin. After all, in this cultivation world, talented monks seldom become physical cultivators. Those without talent can only rely on physical strength to strengthen themselves, so why not strengthen themselves crazily.

　　Moreover, things like exercising oneself are addictive, and in physical training, casual training accounts for the majority.

　　Casual cultivators lack resources and inheritance. When it comes to exercising, they think of muscular men, so most of them like to build up muscles. After a long time, this has become a monk's stereotype of body cultivators.

　　
　
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