Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 175 Accident
Bai Wan'er couldn't help but look at Leng Zijiao carefully.

This guy is very thoughtful, and he might be a reformer in the making.

When we met for the first time, I told him that the golden hibiscus was born to grow and was desirable to everyone.

Seeing the monster, he also said that success through calamity is a monster that upholds integrity and must have good intentions to fulfill it.

Criticism of the system of judging the quality of spiritual roots and the quality of human cultivation...

"Fellow Daoist Leng really has extraordinary insights. Wan'er wishes fellow Taoist to achieve righteousness as soon as possible and use your power to change the unreasonable things in the world."

Bai Wan'er cupped her hands, sincerely.

Leng Zijiao was stunned.These ideas of mine are deviant in the eyes of Zhengdao, and even people in the same group sneer at them, thinking that they are wishful thinking.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wan'er actually agreed and supported herself.

"Fellow Daoist Bai is telling the truth."

"Of course, fellow Taoist has a pure mind and is what the world thinks. Of course Wan'er supports it."

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that Leng Zijiao would one day be recognized by the righteous fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist Bai, thank you very much."

Leng Zijiao smiled extremely happily.Even happier than picking the devil's heart grass.His white teeth are shining brightly.

Bai Wan'er also smiled.

Sure enough, after practicing fasting and not eating, the monks all have good teeth.

As they talked, the two came to a low canyon ahead.Before entering the valley, waves of cold air hit my face.

When I walked in, I saw a little green light glowing in the middle of the swamp.A dozen purple grasses were glowing.

Devil's heart grass.

Bai Wan'er stood still.Since the Devil's Heart Grass grows by gathering evil and poisonous substances, it must not be touched.

Don’t pretend to understand if you don’t understand, let the professionals handle it.

Leng Zijiao pointed his finger, and two empty flowerpots appeared on the ground.Then he pointed upward, and three shovels appeared in the air forming a circle.

Following Leng Zijiao's gesture, the shovel flew over the Devil's Heart Grass and began to spin down.He quickly shoveled up several Devil's Heart Grass plants and the soil on their roots.

The shovel siege brought the magic heart grass back, and it just happened to land in the flower pot.

Transplant with soil so that the survival rate is high.

Soon the two pots of magic heart grass were transplanted.Leng Zijiao rubbed his hands on it, and countless fine dust sprinkled into the flower pot.

"This is corpse maggot powder, which can nourish the devil's heart grass very well. With these, the devil's heart grass can live safely for decades. It is enough for Taoist friends to arrange."

Leng Zijiao’s gardening skills are pretty good!

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Leng, for making such a proper arrangement." Bai Wan'er cupped her hands and thanked her.

"Thank him, thank you early. I'm afraid I won't be able to take away the Devil's Heart Grass with my life!"

A sneer came from afar.

Bai Wan'er immediately took out the Ruyi Lock and surrounded her whole body for protection.

Seeing the person coming, Leng Zijiao frowned and clenched his fists: "What does Wu Daoyou mean by this?"

A person walked slowly from the mouth of the valley.

It was the demonic monk who assassinated Bai Wan'er, Shangguan Jing and others by the lake, and was later scared away by Murong Qingxue.

Wu Lun's eyes flickered back and forth between Leng Zijiao and Bai Wan'er.

"The righteous way and I are at odds with each other. Fellow Daoist Leng gets along well with this monk. Isn't it because he has a crush on him?"

Leng Zijiao's face stiffened: "Although our Taoism and the righteous Taoism have different stances, they are both for the purpose of cultivating Taoism and becoming immortal. As long as the water in the well does not interfere with the river, there is no need to fight to the death. This is what Emperor Zun ordered 500 years ago."

"Huh, it's been 500 years, and Emperor Zun is nowhere to be found. Now my Taoist sect is strong. Why do we still have to listen to the mercy of others." Wu Lun looked at Bai Wan'er, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"They have always looked down on people from my Taoist sect. Now that they have met her, don't miss such a good opportunity. Taoist friends kill her. Maybe they can get a lot of benefits!"

Bai Wan'er felt the other person's gaze pass across her body, and her body got goosebumps.

Things were not good, I had never fucked this guy before.Now that his cultivation level has improved, it might be possible to deal with one, but if Leng Zijiao also...

Bai Wan'er said loudly: "You, the right protector of the Demon Sect, Wei Feng, are looking for the disciples of the Demon Sect who are harmful to the people in my way. If you hurt me, aren't you afraid that he will know about it and be punished?"

Wu Lun laughed: "This fellow Taoist, don't use chicken feathers as command arrows. Our Tiansha Palace does not accept this trick. Do you think everyone will be like fellow Taoist Leng and listen to his master Wei Feng?"

"Wei Feng is your master?" Bai Wan'er glared at Leng Zijiao.

Leng Zijiao nodded: "The right protector Wei Feng is the master of Wuxin Pavilion and my master."

Only then did Bai Wan'er understand.When Leng Zijiao was frightened by Wei Feng's name, Leng Zijiao went all out.Emotional Wei Feng is their master.

Wu Lun said: "Even if Fellow Daoist Leng is unwilling to go against your master's wishes, you should not give her the Devil's Heart Grass. It is a thing of the Devil's Way."

Leng Zijiao frowned: "How did Fellow Daoist Wu know that there is Devil's Heart Grass here? Devil's Heart Grass has always grown in places where magic is important. It is very rare outside."

Wu Lun's face darkened: "You don't need to take care of these things, Fellow Daoist Leng. I'm just here to pick the Devil's Heart Grass. I won't take anything from Fellow Daoist. Is this yours..."

Wu Lun's eyes fell on Bai Wan'er.

Leng Zijiao took a step forward and stood in front of Bai Wan'er: "I have made an agreement with fellow Taoist Bai that the Devil's Heart Grass will be given to her in half, so fellow Taoist, don't make any plans."

"You are actually collaborating with people of the righteous way. How will people of the same way regard Fellow Daoist Leng if they find out?"

Leng Zijiao said: "I regard this fellow Taoist Bai as a friend."

"Go quickly, I'm blocking you here." Leng Zijiao said to Bai Wan'er.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, be careful."

Bai Wan'er collected the Devil's Heart Grass and flew away.

"Where to run!"

A ray of yellow-brown light struck towards Bai Wan'er.Leng Zijiao waved his sword.

The two rays of light collided together.Leng Zijiao flew up and stood in front of Wu Lun.

After a few ups and downs, Bai Wan'er flew out of the valley and ran up the ridge.From a high position, one can see the spiritual energy vibrating in the valley, and the strong wind blowing up sand and rocks.

Leng Zijiao was fighting with his opponent with all his strength.

Bai Wan'er was about to fly down the mountain and walk out of the mountain.But he lifted his foot and put it down again.

Thinking of what Leng Zijiao just said, Leng Zijiao smiled calmly...

This guy is Wei Feng's apprentice, if he is injured.Wei Feng would definitely not be able to spare himself.If you save him, you might be able to ask for some favors from Wei Feng next time. Just be careful and you should be fine...

Bai Wan'er gave herself enough reasons in her heart, put on her exquisite shirt, turned around and flew towards the valley.

"Wow"

Leng Zijiao spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.

Wu Lun pressed forward step by step: "Don't show off if your skills are inferior to those of others. Even if I kill you, no one will know. Wuxin Pavilion is not my fault."

"You actually want to kill a fellow member of yourselves!"

"So what if I kill you? I have long disliked Wuxin Pavilion. It obstructs my actions at every turn. You are the same, for the sake of a righteous man, you stopped me at the risk of your life. Suffer death!"

A black mist surged from Wu Lun's palm, and he raised his hand towards Leng Zijiao.

(End of this chapter)