Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 10 Little Demon Butterfly Clothes
Master Liu stared at the Butterfly Demon, his eyes flickering constantly, his lips pursed and his expression very serious, which made the little monster tremble with fright, fearing that he would be sentenced to death in the next moment.

After half an hour.

Mr. Liu shook his head in confusion and said, "Forget it. Fortunately, An'er is fine. Although you are at fault, you are not guilty of death. If you are really strangled to the City God Temple or the Department of Taoism, I am afraid that the end will not be good. , the old man is also feeling a little uncomfortable."

"You go, the old man doesn't ask you to repay your favor, just don't torment my grandson."

Lin Xuanzhi was not surprised by this. After all, Master Liu looked rigid and serious, but in fact he was cold-hearted. He had always read poetry and books, and he would not do anything that would easily take the life of a "human".

Of course, the premise is that An'er has not been greatly affected, otherwise he might not have sent the little demon to the Chenghuang Temple or the Daolu Department for disposal.

Butterfly Spirit was very grateful when she heard the words, and knelt on the tree and kowtowed.

Master Liu was also helpless when he saw this, looked at Lin Xuanzhi at the side, and suddenly asked cautiously, "Yixian, why don't you take her away and deal with it?"

"Although the old man can't cure him of offending him, he still feels nervous in his heart. I'm afraid she can't afford it in her current state, and she might even stay in the tree in my house."

He knew that many monks like to raise ghosts and demons, and Yixian is the son of everyone, so he may not have any curiosity about such little goblins.

Lin Xuanzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that Master Liu would send it over without mentioning it, which saved him a lot of talking.

Butterfly Jing knew that he could no longer be the master, so he could only look at Lin Xuanzhi with a half-crying smile, as if he wanted to make a flattering expression, but he couldn't help but look sad.

Lin Xuanzhi only felt pitiful and funny, but he still couldn't help asking seriously: "Little monster, although you haven't really absorbed An'er's essence to cultivate, but you are also cultivating with the escaping baby's breath beside him. Children's souls are unstable, and they are the most easily frightened, which is not conducive to growth, and you will have to make up for it in the future."

The Butterfly Essence nodded like a chick pecking rice: "The little demon understands, my fairy has always taught us that sucking the energy of mortals is an evil way of cultivation, if it is not really about to lose its shape, the little demon can't get close to adults now, and will not come out like this The worst plan is to go to An Geer's side and let him suffer."

"If the little demon can fully recover in the future, I would like to consume the energy of my life and prolong Ange's life!"

Lin Xuanzhi was slightly startled when he heard the words, this Butterfly Spirit was not big, but he was ruthless enough.

Although Mr. Liu has never practiced, but he has been in the big environment, so he naturally knows the price promised by the Butterfly Spirit.

So it's not easy to keep a straight face at the moment, hesitantly said: "If that's the case, it's not impossible to cultivate in the mansion..."

Just looking at Lin Xuanzhi's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he couldn't help but blush.

"Thanks to Yixian today, rest and take a bath another day, the old man will bring my disappointing son to visit officially!"

Naturally, Lin Xuanzhi didn't refuse, otherwise it would hurt his affection.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Xuanzhi said to Butterfly Jing, "Come into my sleeve."

Butterfly nodded obediently and flew into Lin Xuanzhi's cuff, and suddenly felt a stream of pure vitality entering his body, and his figure became a bit more stable.

Saying goodbye to Mr. Liu and getting on the carriage home, as soon as he approached the Earl's Mansion, he felt the butterfly spirit in his cuffs trembling, and asked involuntarily, "What's wrong with you?"

"Where is the mage going, there seems to be a big horror ahead."

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xuanzhi finally understood, and couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, it should be that my grandfather is in a good mood again, and he is exercising his muscles and bones under the moonlight."

Butterfly wants to cry but has no tears. Is such a place really suitable for self-cultivation?
In Guanlan Courtyard.

Lin Xuanzhi called out the Butterfly Spirit, pointed to the peach tree in his yard and said, "It's worse than Mr. Liu's, but I think it's enough for you to cultivate."

Even old trees of the same age do not necessarily have the same quality. The one in Lin Xuanzhi's yard is more than 300 years old, but it is indeed a bit worse than that in Liu's house. Mu Xin doesn't even have a shadow.

Butterfly flew around the peach tree a few times, but smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for your kindness, Master."

"Although the vitality of this peach tree is not as good as that of Ang'er's house, your house is full of spiritual energy and is more suitable for self-cultivation."

This is natural, it is unreasonable for a thousand-year-old family to not have a large formation.

Lin Xuanzhi took out nine top-grade, 36 middle-grade, and 72 low-grade spirit stones, and threw out an engraved jade tablet. With peach trees as the eyes of the array, he arranged a simple spirit gathering array with vitality linked.

Butterfly could not help but dance up and down happily, just as if she met a kind person.

"Thank you Dieyi, mage, this way, in just two or three months, the little demon will be able to turn from a serious injury to a minor injury!"

While flying, he suddenly felt his wings stagnate, and found that he had been pinched by the mage.

Lin Xuanzhi brought the little demon to his eyes, looked at the trembling Butterfly Essence who covered his eyes with his hands and asked involuntarily, "Bieyi?"

"Yes, my fairy gave it the name Dieyi."

"Tianxiang Cave in Yunwu Mountain?"

"Yes, Fairy Ningbi of my family is a well-known casual cultivator in Yunwu Mountain, and she has achieved golden elixir for 300 years!"

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, but he is still a golden alchemy master?

"Then do you know the golden centipede?"

Hearing this name, Dieyi became excited instantly, couldn't help flickering, and said with grief and indignation: "Golden Centipede, that ugly monster! He is the one who brought a group of mysterious guys into our Tianxiang Cave!"

Lin Xuanzhi's expression remained unchanged, he loosened his butterfly clothes and smiled casually, "Oh?"

"Tell me how much you know about him?"

Dieyi was spinning around in front of Lin Xuanzhi's eyes angrily, while saying indignantly: "He is old, ugly and lustful, his methods are disgusting and dirty, and his mind is vicious and perverted."

"The fairy said that he also has two incarnations of the five poisons, the toad and the scorpion, and they are rare masters at the level of the yin god."

"This raid on our Tianxiang Cave, I'm afraid the cave partners will end up bad..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help covering his face and sobbing.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded secretly, and couldn't help asking: "No more?"

"It's gone." Dieyi muffled.

"However, Dieyi still has some playmates in Yunwu Mountain. They should know a lot about that old ghost."

Then I couldn't help explaining: "Although I have developed spiritual wisdom and some cultivation bases, I have barely entered the level of gas harvesting. The main body is still the weakest insect, and I can take the nectar from a elixir by accident. .”

"That's why the fairy doesn't let me go out all the time, lest I be caught. Dieyi's knowledge is limited, so please forgive me, Mage."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, I'll just ask casually."

"Don't call me mage mage in the future, just call me young master or adult."

Dieyi obediently responded: "Yes, young master."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded, and ordered: "Be good at self-cultivation, don't fly out of the yard if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, he wanted to go back to his room to rest, but just when he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, fixed his eyes on Dieyi and said: "Although you have entered my house, your background is not innocent enough."

Dieyi's face was bitter and her eyes were confused: "Huh?"

"In the name of Nanhua Daozu, make a Taoist oath. If there is something wrong with your heart and harms me, you will lose your power and lose your form, and your body and spirit will be destroyed."

Lin Xuanzhi sighed lightly: "In this way, you and I can feel at ease, right?"

It's just you at ease...

Dieyi slandered in her heart, but she also understood her own situation, thinking that being left and right was not a bad thing, so she quickly vented.

As for letting the young master in front of you send one too?
Dieyi shook her head in her heart, she wasn't really naive, so how could others say it.

However, to her surprise, Lin Xuanzhi also solemnly made a Taoist oath in the name of the Taoist ancestor.

"Master..."

Dieyi was stunned and heard Lin Xuanzhi whisper: "It's just fair."

After all, I still count on this little fairy to inquire about things in the future.

I just hope she's useful.

A good night's sleep.

　Thanks to the book friend Koala Bear next door for 100 starting coins, and book friend Qing Xuzi for rewarding 500 starting coins~
　　
　
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