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

The scenery on both sides of the road retreated rapidly. The three practitioners spread out their movements and moved as fast as a phoenix. By the time the sky darkened, they had already traveled five to six hundred miles.

Bai Wan'er walked at the back, so she wouldn't delay the two siblings from reminiscing about old times. Because since the beginning of the journey, Leng Zijiao followed Leng Qingqing and kept talking.

Leng Zijiao not only told all about his experiences along the way, but also reported every detail, such as the giant deer in Baliksan, the water of Netherworld Spring that swallowed everything, and the scent of Seven Star Begonia that makes animals go crazy for mating. .

Apart from nodding from time to time, Leng Qingqing rarely responded. Very cold. But Leng Zijiao still kept chattering enthusiastically.

Bai Wan'er didn't expect that Leng Zijiao had such a delicate side of gossip. It's just that Leng Zijiao mentions himself from time to time, especially when he makes a fool of himself. The true nature of the straight man is exposed.

At times like this, Bai Wan'er can only interrupt the topic proactively, such as coughing and interjecting.

When Bai Wan'er coughed for the Nth time, Leng Zijiao asked with concern: "What's wrong with fellow Taoist Bai? Is his throat still uncomfortable after vomiting in Baloshan?"

As soon as Leng Zijiao's words came out, Bai Wan'er really choked on the saliva and coughed.

This straight man, this lump of wood, made it so obvious that he didn't understand anything. It was a waste of his brain.

Bai Wan'er was complaining in her heart and could only say bitterly: "Thank you Taoist friend for your concern. Wan'er's voice is fine. It's just that she was walking hastily and had to talk, and her throat was choked by the wind. Taoist friend, it's better to talk less when he's on his way. .”

Leng Qingqing looked aside and curled her mouth. The meaningful look she looked at Bai Wan'er made Bai Wan'er feel a little embarrassed.

Leng Zijiao was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, he took out a glass bottle and handed it to Bai Wan'er.

"This bottle contains Jiuyou clear spring water, which is sweet and delicious and can even strengthen the body. Taoist friends can use it to moisten their throat and quench their thirst."

Bai Wan'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only take it and drink it. It was indeed very sweet. Putting down the bottle, Bai Wan'er suddenly thought of something.

"Fellow Taoist carries spring water with him. The seven-star crabapple fruit he gave Wan'er to eat last night was taken out of the snake's belly. Is it..."

"Of course I wash it before giving it to fellow Taoist monks to eat." Leng Zijiao answered matter-of-factly.

Bai Wan'er didn't know what expression to put on her face. Was he glad that the fruit he ate was very clean and did not stain his internal organs, or was he laughing at his nonsensical act of drinking to disinfect himself and getting drunk?

"What's wrong with Fellow Daoist Bai?"

Leng Zijiao saw Bai Wan'er's expression was strange, neither happy nor angry.

"It's okay, thank you fellow Taoist."

Bai Wan'er finally corrected her expression and returned the glass bottle to Leng Zijiao.

Leng Qingqing looked aside, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she patted Leng Zijiao on the shoulder: "Seeing that you usually treat others coldly, I didn't expect that you actually care about Daoist Brother Bai."

Leng Zijiao and Bai Wan'er were both stunned.

Bai Wan'er's conditioned reflex immediately took over the thoughts of Chu Lingshuang and Jiang Jingrou, and she quickly wanted to explain. Before the words left his mouth, he was blocked by Leng Zijiao's words.

"Senior sister, please don't talk nonsense. Fellow Taoist Bai has lofty aspirations. Qing'e's sect has dual cultivation techniques. She is determined to find someone with advanced cultivation as her partner, let alone a demon cultivator."

Bai Wan'er was extremely embarrassed by these words.

I have the idea of ​​reaping benefits like this, but I am not realistic enough to express it openly. I must rely on the power of dual cultivation to achieve advanced cultivation.

Leng Zijiao's understanding is really wrong. It's simply destroying your own character.

"Fellow Daoist Leng misunderstood."

When Bai Wan'er saw Leng Qingqing's meaningful gaze, she felt as if she was being pricked by needles. "Cultivation relies on hard work and opportunities. Although our practice methods can improve our cultivation with the help of double cultivation, Wan'er has never thought about it."

Leng Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said: "If you want to use dual cultivation to improve your cultivation, why not? Cultivation is difficult, but if you have a method, you should try it. Why bother about what others think, what you cultivate is yours."

Leng Qingqing looked at Bai Wan'er's astonished face and smiled coldly: "As long as your cultivation level is high and you can defeat your opponent, what chance will the loser have to nag that your cultivation method is not good? The strong will be respected!"

Wow! This sister is so sharp!

Bai Wan'er couldn't help but applaud.

This sister's words cut through the surface and pointed directly at human nature. Although the female cultivators from other sects are very disdainful towards the dual cultivators from the Qing'e sect, in fact, they are filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

The female cultivators of the Qing'e sect have become the favorites in the eyes of the male cultivators by virtue of their unique dual cultivation techniques. Those female cultivators were so greedy that they could only morally belittle the Qing'e sect, but they didn't know how much they felt in their hearts!

"Fellow Daoist Leng's words are really inspiring, Wan'er admires them." Bai Wan'er said it sincerely.

"It's nothing, I just don't like some people who are obviously trying every means to improve their cultivation, but pretend to be disdainful of some cultivation methods. It's just ridiculous."

After Leng Qingqing finished speaking, she turned around and sped away.

Leng Zijiao smiled at Bai Wan'er and said, "My senior sister is an outspoken person who can't be honest." His words were full of pride.

"You have a good senior sister."

Bai Wan'er gave Leng Zijiao a thumbs up.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then ran after Leng Qingqing's figure.

At night, the three of them marched to the foot of the mountain, where there was a small village. It was already the zenith of the moon, and every household in the village had lights on, and there were faint sounds of crying.

This is not the electrified society that Lin Yanqiu lived in in his previous life. Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the law of life for ordinary people.

If there is no serious matter, who among the poor people would be willing to light a lamp and stay up late?

Leng Qingqing stopped for a moment before flying past. Leng Zijiao stood in front of him.

"Senior sister, there is something strange here, should we go and check it out?"

"We have something urgent, so it's better not to delay on the way." Leng Qingqing refused.

Leng Zijiao frowned: "Senior sister, I'm afraid there is something sneaky and demonic about something so strange. Maybe we..."

"What do fellow Taoist Bai think?" Leng Qingqing interrupted Leng Zijiao and turned to ask Bai Wan'er for his opinion.

Bai Wan'er actually agreed very much with Leng Qingqing's statement. Of course, you should avoid this kind of thing if you can. But when the other party asks himself, he can't say that.

Seeing Leng Zijiao secretly winking at her, Bai Wan'er sighed secretly.

"Fellow Daoist Leng has a high level of cultivation and has experienced many things. Wan'er listens to fellow Daoist Leng."

Bai Wan'er not only pushed the question back with good reasons, but also showed her modest attitude.

The corners of Leng Qingqing's mouth curved slightly: "The matter is unknown, and it may be an annoyance in the world. We don't need to get involved. Since fellow Taoist Bai has no objections, let's hurry on."

"Senior sister, if there is really a monster harming the people, how can we cultivators just sit idly by and do nothing!"

Leng Qingqing glanced at the lights in the village: "We are not only magic cultivators, but also people from the border town. Others are afraid of you and only look down upon you. If it weren't for our cultivation, even these farmers would not look down on us, so we don't have to take it upon ourselves to It’s boring.”

Bai Wan'er finally understood why Leng Qingqing's outfit was so different.