Chapter 30
Fu Wan soaked in the hot spring and felt that he was finally feeling better.

After soaking in the hot spring, she changed her clothes again, and then went out with Qin in her arms.

When you are in a good mood, it is very suitable for doing some contrived and delicate things.

After Fu Wan played two pieces, she sensed that Song Jing was coming, so she also stopped and said, "Is it better?"

Song Jing looked at her silently, and finally his eyes fell on her eyes.

Fu Wan didn't hear his answer, and continued: "If Han Yu still can't suppress it, I heard that there is a secret treasure of the Dragon Clan, the Bing Bone Pill, in a secret realm. I'll find it for you tomorrow..."

Song Jingdao: "Master, the flowers of the Chao Yu tree today are actually blue. Do you think they are good?"

Fu Wan couldn't see it, but so as not to worry him, he also turned his head to look at it, pretending to appreciate it and said, "Chaoyu tree often blooms with purple and white flowers, but this is the first time I've seen it bloom with blue flowers, it's very beautiful."

Song Jing didn't speak for a while.

He bent down, leaned close to Fu Wan, raised his hand to cover Fu Wan's eyes, "Master, your eyes can't see, can you?"

Although she has a high level of cultivation and can perceive what is around her, she has no way to understand what color such things are.

Fu Wan thinks that she pretends to be pretty good, but if the villain's IQ is not enough, he will be disgusted by the readers.

So she quickly accepted the matter, "Ah Jing is very smart."

There was a hint of forbearance between his brows and eyes, "Master obviously hurt his eyes, why didn't he tell me?"

Fu Wan felt that when she said that she didn't want to worry him, it was as if she was a great distressed mother... Her brain told her, it's better not to say that.

"It's nothing, eyes are for a cultivator, even if they can't see it, it won't affect anything." It's faster to pretend to be an open-minded boss.

Fu Wan's chin was pinched, and she was forced to lift her face, "Master is afraid that I will worry, isn't it?"

Fu Wan felt that he asked, so he asked, what does breaking face mean?
He doesn't have even hair now, so he wants to start deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and take the route of a domineering villain, huh?impossible!
Fu Wan pushed Song Jing away, frowned and said coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Because he had just taken a bath, Fu Wan's hair was not tied up, it was just draped over his shoulders, and he didn't wear a robe. The girl's cheeks were white, and her black hair was scattered around her cheeks in a mess. A section of delicate white collarbone was slightly exposed. The appearance of becoming angry from time to time seems to be underestimated.

He didn't know why, but felt that the strangeness in his heart was getting stronger.

Like the attack of snake venom, that dry and annoying taste.

Song Jing was absent-minded for a while, but Fu Wan was already holding his piano, and went back to the room without saying a word.

When he first came into contact with her, Fu Wan realized that the cold jade was not enough to suppress the snake venom on his body.His body temperature was not right, so Fu Wan decided to find that ice bone pill.

...No, Binggu Dan?Ice muscle and bone? ? ?

After Fu Wan left Beiming, his eyesight would slowly recover.

When she recovered, she was about to go to the secret realm, when something not big or small happened to the Qiuhua faction.

So she successfully got caught.

Other sects have gone up the mountain to kick the gym.

Orthodox sects would naturally not do such things. Most of the monks are good-hearted, but there are many ways to practice, and naturally there are many who follow evil ways.

So good and evil all depend on whether you are willing to restrain your behavior.

The one who came to the Qiuhua sect to kick the hall was a sect called Chishamen.

Most of the Chishamen's gates are demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, and there are also some human monks who do not practice serious methods.The rules they follow are killing and plundering, and strength is the standard, and it is correct if they can win and rob or make their dirty tricks achieve their goals.

The principles pursued by the righteous and evil monks are different, so there will naturally be friction.

Among them, Qiuhua Sect is the number one sect of orthodox cultivation, and every year, a few sects of evil sects come to seek revenge...and destroy the environment to grab things.

This time, I heard that the leader, Song Wu, was not here, so I came here to reap the benefits.

Fu Wan Yujian arrived at the front mountain, and there were several wounded Qiuhua sect disciples lying on the ground.

"You just clamored, Song Wu is not here, you want to kill all the disciples of the Qiuhua Sect?" Fu Wan stood in the air, with his sleeves twitching, just like Qingyue's outstanding immortal.

As soon as the Chishamen's people saw Fu Wan, their faces changed immediately, and several powerful leaders were about to run away.

Fu Wan raised his hand and strengthened the restraint of the Qiuhua Sect, and said in a cold voice, "Come and leave whenever you want. Do you think the Qiuhua Sect is your Chishamen's backyard?"

The head that was about to escape bumped into the barrier and fell from the air with a thud.

Seeing that they couldn't run away, several people could only look at each other and came towards Fu Wan together.

Fu Wan cut off the red silk of the woman in red with one sword, and Qingshuang split the fat man's sledgehammer with one sword.The two young girls shook the bell on their wrists. Fu Wan felt a little dizzy, so he tapped his fingertips. The two girls looked terrified, but they couldn't dodge. The centipede that exploded from the bell quickly climbed up their arms.

Hong Ling suddenly circled around Fu Wan's back, and the Qingshuang sword in front of Fu Wan split the red silk into pieces in the blink of an eye, and immediately eloquently.

"You're here, don't leave." Fu Wan said flatly.

She sacrificed the long sword in her hand, Qingshuang took out the sheath, and the necks of the four people were all forced to lean on Qingshuang, strung together into a bunch of candied haws.

The remaining little ones didn't even dare to utter a word, and quickly surrendered.

It was the first time that Fu Wan discovered that there was such a huge disparity in power in the realm of comprehension.

It's a pity that she is about to die.

After Fu Wan cleaned up the few members of Chi Shamen, the rest of the disciples looked at her with even more admiration.Everyone wanted to come up and kneel and lick, but they didn't dare.

It turned out that the disparity in strength would make people afraid, but fortunately she was about to die.

After thinking about it, Fu Wan went back to Mount Wuchu.

The disparity in power in the cultivation world is too great, as the No. 1 in the cultivation world, she should teach the little villain well.When she dies, who will teach him? The path of being a villain is not easy, and one has to practice hard.

"Ah Jing, I'll take you to the secret place in the mountains to find the Binggu Pill." Fu Wan pushed the door open.

The next moment, she slammed the door expressionlessly.

Damn, I bumped into the little villain and took a shower.

But the figure is really good.

Generally speaking, the sect will regularly let the disciples go to the secret realm to practice, and take out some elixir and treasures by the way.

But the last time Qiuhua Sect sent disciples into the secret realm, Fu Wan entered the samadhi, and Song Jing did not leave Wuchu Mountain without her exit, so although he practiced hard every day, his actual experience was still too little.

The secret realm has requirements for cultivation, and after Fu Wan entered, he couldn't bear it even if he tried to help him.

It is very suitable.

Fu Wan took the elixir that suppressed his cultivation in front of the Jingshan Secret Realm, and immediately became a cultivation at the late stage of foundation establishment.

After she walked a few steps... she was so tired.

Because Jingshan is a secret place without an owner and is relatively dangerous, Fu Wan gave Song Jing his hairpin.This is left by the original owner's master, and it is a very good defensive magic weapon, especially if others can't see that it is a magic weapon, so it won't be coveted.

Of course, she felt that it was a little hypocritical to suddenly send a defensive magic weapon, so she directly inserted it into the head of the little villain.

The other party was stunned, and he didn't keep a hundred thousand whys.

Fu Wan was very satisfied.

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