My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 82 Purple Gold Sail

"Lord Han Emperor, the girls of our Xueyao Pagoda have already abolished three branches of the Night God Sect. Everyone has been tortured, but they still don't have the position of bishop." The old woman listened to Mu Qianying who was sitting on the seat.

Mu Qianying just nodded symbolically, and the old woman tactfully stepped back and stood behind Mu Qianying's avatar.

The hall became quiet again, the leader was not there, and these people were all waiting for Mu Qianying to give orders, but her main consciousness was still on her main body.

"Master, this disciple wants to go out for a walk with Master."

Mu Qianying stretched out her green hands and pressed Ling Kun's shoulders to help him pinch his shoulders. The latter was meditating to get rid of Immortal Impurities.

The lightning produced in the body has an effect, but the progress is too touching. The workload is huge, like cleaning a villa that has not been lived in for more than ten years with a toothbrush made of wire. You have to be careful not to scratch it too hard up.

It has been nearly a week since he came back. At that time, he escaped into the space vortex and ran away after sucking up the entire Qi Luck vein.

avoid responsibility?

It's just to come back earlier to remove impurities in the body. Although I have tried various methods so far, they can't improve the removal efficiency at all.

The difficulty of removing these filthy things is far beyond Ling Kun's imagination, and now only Feishengxian's cultivation level is affected by these things.

If it weren't for the few "thunder punishments" at that time, Ling Kun might have become an ordinary Tatuxian.

Haste makes waste is what Ling Kun has always kept in mind, and this time he was indeed reckless. He still hasn't figured out why Tiandao helped him.

The strength on the shoulders was very appropriate, making Ling Kun feel very comfortable.

Qianying's technique can always stimulate Ling Kun's pleasure, and let his tense expression rest a lot.

"Qianying, there are still important things to do as a teacher, you should be good at cultivation these days.

In a few days, the land of turbulence will be opened, and as a teacher, you have to resist the demons, and there is no guarantee that one or two will not let go and break into the mainland.

Even if you break into it, you may not necessarily meet with you, but everything happens in case, I still hope you have some self-protection ability. "

Ling Kun enjoyed Mu Qianying's massage with his eyes closed, and urged her to practice more diligently.

Mu Qianying's hand stopped suddenly, her expression seemed a little lost.

Recently, Mu Qianying showed more and more emotions in front of him, and Ling Kun didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Sighing, Ling Kun patted his disciple's head.

"Since you want to go out, let's go back to Xiaojin Peak as a teacher." Ling Kun said dotingly.

Mu Qianying was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and hummed.

It's okay to go home, Ojin Peak is more secluded, and you don't have to worry about being disturbed when you move.

Ling Kun wanted to go back and get back one of his magical artifacts, and after getting it, he could start trying to bring Lianchen out.

ah~
She should still be suffering in the void crack!
stare--

The two masters and apprentices have their own thoughts, and Lan Ling, who is not far away, is sitting in the corner.

I saw Lan Ling holding a glass of fresh lemon juice, taking a sip and distorting his expression, but he still couldn't help but want to feel the sourness.

Lan Ling stuck out her little tongue.

It's sour, but I just can't help but want to drink something sour.

The next day, when they heard that Ling Kun was leaving, Black and White saw him off one after another.

Lan Ling obediently followed Mu Qianying, feeling her mood changes.

She probably figured out Mu Qianying's various moods.

For example, when Mu Qianying looks at Ling Kun, she will have a very complicated emotional fluctuation.

It's like the big white wolf who has his eyes on the rabbit, but the big white wolf's mentality has always been very entangled. The desire to eat is obviously stronger, but the rabbit has to jump into her mouth willingly.

Lan Ling didn't understand what kind of emotion this was, but what she felt more deeply was that every time Ling Kun approached her, Mu Qianying's emotions would become like a hungry ghost in the abyss, while she was more like a sweet pastry.

Lan Ling was so frightened that he avoided Ling Kun for several days, fearing that he would be swallowed in one gulp.

Ever since Lan Ling noticed this emotional reaction, she hadn't offended Mu Qianying much, because she didn't have the courage after all.

As long as Lan Ling doesn't get close to Ling Kun, Mu Qianying generally regards her as free range.

He still had a good impression of Ling Kun, the black and white duo, and before he left, he gave them a copy of his own magic-modified fairy art, a high-end fairy art that regulates the power of yin and yang.

The original scroll is a dual practice method, but the same sex can practice it, the point is that there is no need to take off clothes.

The spatial distortion on Ojin Peak formed a vortex, and Ling Kun walked out of it with his hands behind his back.

Mu Qianying followed closely behind, and Lan Ling poked his head and followed.

Mu Qianying had already heard about Ling Kun Shouyuan's recovery, and she was angry because Ling Kun lied to her.

However, the statute of limitations lasted for less than half an hour, and Mu Qianying continued to cling to Ling Kun and left.

Even though Ling Kun's body recovered, Mu Qianying still wouldn't let the Night Sect go this time.

She dared to snatch anything that Mu Qianying liked, maybe she had been hidden from the world for too long, and this group of people would treat her as a persimmon.

Sanctuary
Mu Qianying's body cast cold eyes on Lao Ji, and her tone was very impatient.

"Ten days, if you can't find the location of the Night God Sect, come and see me!" Mu Qianying's voice was cold.

Lao Ji could only nod her head yes, and hurried down to make arrangements.

Mu Qianying gave them ten days to prepare, but she just wanted to give herself time to do bad things.

If it wasn't for knowing that Ling Kun's injury had improved, more poses could be unlocked, otherwise her revenge plan would not have been able to wait a day longer.

"Qianying, take Lan Ling to get acquainted first, and go out on business for the teacher." Ling Kun smiled softly at Mu Qianying.

Mu Qianying nodded yes, Ling Kun waved his cuffs, the void twisted again, and he stepped in.

After Ling Kun left, Mu Qianying turned into a cold light and also flew away from the peak.

Lan Ling was left alone in the wind.

She looked left and right, and finally squatted on the ground and circled helplessly.

Thousands of miles away in a wasteland, the sky was covered by dark clouds and the sun could not penetrate any light. The surrounding space was distorted, as if entering a Van Gogh dream.

These distorted spaces are extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be drawn into a certain alien space, and if it is serious, you will be directly torn apart.

Seeing this area again, Ling Kun felt very complicated.

He avoided the lightning splitting from the distorted space from time to time, and walked to the center step by step.

Looking at the position directly above, I didn't know that I was thousands of meters in the air, and was stabbed by my most trusted apprentice there.

These space magic tools actually resonated with each other when they went berserk to create this new field.

There are several magical artifacts all around, and it is completely impossible to determine where it is.

After searching for it, Ling Kun saw a lot of broken limbs, or newly dead skeletons, presumably they were also aimed at his immortal weapon.

At first, Ling Kun was worried that someone would take it away, but now it seems that if he doesn't understand the laws of space and forcefully breaks in, he will undoubtedly kill himself, and he can also reduce this worry.

Ling Kun silently remembered several space vortices with the most frequent and intense fluctuations.

All he wanted was the purple gold sail that opened up the void, as long as he got this, he could go to the crack in the space where Lian Chen was.

Inspired by the mind, the spiritual power spread like silk threads, some were smashed by the space vortex, and some extended into it.

Every time a spiritual thread was broken, Ling Kun would frown.

Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, "I found it!"

(End of this chapter)