Xie Wuwang left a universe bag for Ning Qingqing.

Black background, embroidered with green-gold bamboo leaf patterns.

Ning Qingqing slowly looked down at the Qiankun bag, and suddenly remembered that the decorative patterns Xie Wuwang used were all bamboo leaves.

The patterns he carved on the handrails of the big wooden table are also bamboo leaf patterns.

Is it because her name is Zhuyeqing?

Ning Mushroom sighed sadly—lower creatures are really common sense and worrying. Green bamboo leaves are not bamboos, but snakes.

He doesn't even know this?

She shook her head and sighed, moved a large jade pear wood chair under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, lying on her side in a piece of fresh and fragrant air.

Mycelium rolls into a golden book.

She held the scroll in her left hand, opened it with a sad face, and took out the demon pill from the Qiankun bag with her right hand, covered it with mycelium, and charged into battle.

It's hard to read, and it hurts to get spores.

The two evils are the lesser of each other, controlled by Xie Wuwang's golden book, she solved the demon pill, she was a hundred times more energetic, without any disadvantage.

Whenever she wants to be lazy and take a break for a while, her eyes will condense, and she will see the densely packed regulations, comments, and unparalleled'must memorize' knowledge points in front of her.

…Forget it, she should continue to deal with the spores.

Mycelium charge!

charge!

unstoppable!

Pieces of priceless perfect demon pill were thrown under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree by her hand, rolling all over the courtyard.

This book wall golden booklet is simply her spiritual food-with them behind her, she even has the courage to single out the devil!

It's nothing more than a last fight.

The brave mushrooms are riveting hard, day and night.

These spores contain a huge amount of power, and after being absorbed by Ning Qingqing, they will be transformed into spiritual power, filling her meridians and house of consciousness.

She finally knew that she was not actually a waste of cultivation. I have been stuck in Yuanying Dzogchen and couldn't advance to the transformation of God, because she was in the wrong direction-she is a mushroom, and of course it is impossible to condense the human soul.

Now that it has broken through this layer of species shackles, it is true that the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to swim.

Mushrooms are like demons and demons. There is no barrier to advancement. Simply put, the speed of improving cultivation depends on her eating speed.

After five rains, Ning Qingqing touched the empty hand of Qiankun's bag.

Demon Pill, it's used up.

She languidly got up from the large recliner.

In human terms, she is now a mushroom in the refining period.

After being promoted, the most obvious change came from the House of Consciousness. The gray and chaotic fog in the Mansion of Consciousness began to agitate and divide, the clear air rose and the muddy air sank, seeming to separate the heaven and the earth.

Her mushrooms are just hanging between the first division of heaven and earth.

Refining the emptiness and the emptiness originally meant this.

The chaotic space in the House of Consciousness is no longer nihilistic, and when the imaginary becomes real, it is a kind of harmony.

She shook the mushrooms in the mansion, withdrawing her mind, looking at herself inwardly.

The spiritual veins in the body are more open, waiting for more spiritual energy to irrigate. The spiritual veins changed from a creek to a small river, and the spiritual power became a thin bundle, flowing pitifully at the bottom of the river.

She put the intact demon pills on the ground into the universe bag one by one.

It's time to go to Xie Wuwang to trade the old for the new.

Ning Qingqing looked up at the sky. It has been more than a month since they reconciled, and Xie Wuwang never disturbed her seriously.

"Does he use me as a tool to deal with demon pills?" Ning Mushroom, who was hard to serve, stepped out of the hospital angrily.

By the Baiyu Mountain Road, Long Yao was inserted into the earth upright, with a Qiankun bag hanging on the hilt of the sword.

It looked like an ordinary sword at the moment, with no aura, and there was no reaction at all when it saw Ning Qingqing.

"…Um?"

Ning Qingqing stepped forward and took the Universe Bag, and slowly put his hand in—

The demon pill, countless spore demon pill, piled up into a hill.

Tool mushroom real hammer.

Ning Qingqing pursed her lips, and hung the Universe Bag full of Perfect Demon Pills back to Long Yao's sword hilt.

After hesitating for a moment, he poked Long Yao with his fingertips and took care of it smoothly.

The sword was still pretending to be dead, and there was no response at all.

She blinked and returned to Yuliyuan with a new Qiankun bag.

After her figure disappeared for a while, a large cold white hand pressed on the hilt of the sword and slowly clenched it tightly.

"Om." Jianming lowly.

"Long Yao." The nice male voice was very soft and dumb, "She looks good, doesn't she?"

The fierce sword was silent in his palm.

"It's even more beautiful." He chuckled, bringing his sword back to the top of the mountain step by step.

There seemed to be a big hole in the heart, and the roaring mountain wind passed through, empty and painful.

But there is a kind of unspeakable joy.

She is fine now. Peaceful, joyful, and attractive.

He climbed up the steps, his eyes gradually converging.

After walking a few steps, he could not see any pain on his face, the smile on the corner of his lips was conceited and indifferent, and the coldness and mellowness of the world were seen in his eyes.

Daojun is outstanding and unparalleled, and it is easy to control these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He can't do anything else, he can only give her a peaceful and prosperous world first.

With a slight imperceptible loneliness from his tall back, he returned to Qianyuan Palace step by step.

The wide sleeves pressed on the imperial case, and the fingertips moved slightly, touching the two letters hidden in the sleeves and the little Yulimu people.

The marriage book he wrote, and the divorce book she wrote.

She carved a wooden figure.

Everything she gave him was beautiful and warm.

Xie Wuwang looked down, his slender fingers raised indifferently, gently supporting him.

In front of me is the latest news from the ban.

He glanced lightly, his eyes gradually condensed—

The goddess of Xiyin was born, and brought the earth-shattering secrets to meet today's Taoist monarch. It's about the safety of the world, one hundred thousand urgent!

The goddess and servants have already set off on the road, and in three days, they will arrive at the holy mountain!

"The goddess of Xiyin?"

After a word, the low and sweet voice echoed in the high and wide Qianyuan Palace, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was gloomy or pleasant.

Ning Qingqing lay back on the big wooden chair.

Thinking left and right, I always felt something was wrong.

Although she needs to swallow the spores in the demon pill to advance... but Xie Wuwang really doesn't pay him, is it too stingy? !

Is Tianshenggong so poor?

While thinking about it, she was waving mycelium, digging through the hill-like demon pill piles—this is her habitual little movement. It was because of this habit that Xie Wuwang was the master without permission and took her into the world. The contents of the bag have all sharpened corners so as not to pierce her hands.

"…Um?"

Suddenly, the mycelium encountered two spirit boxes.

A spirit box whose eight corners have been polished round and bald.

Xie Wuwang actually hid something in the demon pill.

Ning Qingqing blinked in a daze. Wasn't she the only one who could do this kind of thing in the past?

She looked up at the sky, and then took out the two spirit boxes.

On the box, marks are engraved very randomly, one, two.

It is for her to open in order.

Ning Qingqing did not hesitate to open the lid of the box marked "two".

The warm red light pierced her to squint her eyes.

This is...refined jade.

No, she had eaten refined jade twice, and there was absolutely no bright and moisturizing box in front of her.

The spiritual fragrance from the box made her feel ecstatic, and tears flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Not yet stingy." She squinted her eyes, curled the corners of her lips slightly, poking out the hyphae casually, feasting on it.

Her poor hyphae charged and fought with the black spores all day long, and hadn't tasted normal food for a long time.

Peeking into the soft and moisturizing ointment, it was almost like soldiers who had been killed in the sea of ​​blood entering the Hualiuyuan.

In every bite, I eat warm fragrant soft red, jade fat mutton ointment.

After a long time, Ning Qingqing fell drunk under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Dreams are full of sweetness.

This sleep was refreshing, and when I opened my eyes, I was full of anger, and a punch could break a mountain.

The refinement jade in the spirit box greatly strengthened her spiritual veins, and the two-pointed chaotic energy in the Consciousness Mansion was also faintly stained with warm red, wisps of it, which differentiated more quickly.

She stretched happily, and her eyes fell on the other spirit box.

"one"

She couldn't help but wondered for a while-Xie Wuwang marked one and two. Naturally, she wanted her to open one and then two. Then, would he consider that she was going the other way, so he deliberately marked Reverse one and two?

It's what that guy would do!

The shocked mushroom squashed his mouth and lifted the lid of Xia Yi angrily.

This is a box...

baked beans.

Ning Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth twice.

The potatoes are carefully cut into wavy strips, with a slightly charred surface, which is crisp and fragrant at first glance. The spiced dipping sauce is evenly wrapped, and the recesses are full of material, and the intensity is suitable.

The hot air blocked by the spirit box evaporates, and if you don't eat it, it will be cold.

She **** the potato chips with a small silver pick on the side and put them in her mouth.

It's a little hot, and it tastes better than expected.

The smell was long and familiar, which made Ning Qingqing stunned.

Her cooking skills were taught by Xie Wuwang when she was newly married, but no matter how she learned it, she still couldn't make his unique taste.

She asked him what he was missing.

He said experience.

I didn't understand it then, but now I understand it roughly. Today's Xie Wuwang is a complete individual cast by all kinds of wind, frost, rain, snow, flames and wars. All his experiences have been integrated into his life and become a part of him.

Others will never learn those calm and heavy.

This box of potatoes is Xie Wuwang's unique heat and taste.

The crispy potato chips I bite in my mouth are more sour.

So, does Xie Wuwang want her to open box one first or box two?

After the delicacy reached the bottom, a strip of rice paper floated out of the thin spiritual barrier.

Four elegant and beautiful characters in the letter-

"Corporal Respect"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

fall!

What kind of sad memories, what does not exist, does not exist at all.

Mushroom threw the box into the corner of Qiankun's bag, grabbed the golden book, took out the demon pill, and continued her promotion.

After arriving at Lianxu, she found that she had become a bottomless pit that was dissatisfied.

Each demon pill was cleaned up, and the huge power contained in the spores continuously poured into Ning Qingqing's body along the hyphae.

It’s just that when those powers were transformed into spiritual power, they looked like ferocious dragons, as if they could break through the small river bed. Unexpectedly, when they fell into the river of spiritual veins, the dragons turned into loaches and fell into it with a thud. , Can't even splash a splash of water.

Ning Mushroom silently estimated that it would take a conservative estimate of 100,000 Demon Pills to advance to the middle level of Lianxu.

"..."

When the goal is too far away, it is easy to give birth to inertia.

Mushrooms are not immune.

She pondered melancholy for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"It's been a long time since I got in touch with the Banya Cub!" She nodded firmly, "This is the business, that's right!"

Ning Mushroom lay on the big wooden platform, protruding out the hyphae, and climbing along the rock wall to the evil-shielding hole.

Now she is already refining virtual mushrooms, and her hyphae are arrogant, sharp and unstoppable.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of touching the seal, the mycelium was blocked by a huge and terrifying flame.

Ning Qingqing was stunned for a while before reacting consciously. She and Xie Wuwang had already reconciled, and after the Yuanblood contract was released, she naturally couldn't get in with the seal he set.

"..."

You have to ask him for the vital blood before you can enter the evil-shielding hole to find the duck cub.

The melancholy mushroom rolled his eyes, sighed, and slowly left Yuliyuan, followed the Baiyushan Road, and floated towards Qianyuan Palace.

Xie Wuwang said that she could go to Qianyuan Hall to find him at any time.

It was already night, the sky full of stars was blinking overhead, and there were no fingers in sight on the mountain path.

The Yuli Garden at the back was glowing with warm yellow light, and the Qianyuan Hall at the front was also brightly lit.

She suddenly remembered that day.

She walked through the dark mountain road with her wounds and went to Qianyuan Hall to find him.

She was bruised all over her body.

Now that I know the cause and effect, I don't have the slightest heartache. After reconciliation, the sea is wide and the sky is high, and the things that I cared about in the past have become the clouds of the past.

She passed the mountain road and fell into the back hall of Qianyuan Palace.

The action was paused and slightly startled.

In front of me was an unusually smooth black wooden screen wall.

Moonlight came in from behind, her face faintly reflected on the screen wall.

She remembered that when she was seen by the screen wall, she smiled reluctantly and fragilely, like a flower branch that folds at the touch of a finger.

It's totally different at the moment.

The big beautiful eyes were lazily hanging down the corners of their eyes, two bright and dazzling lights shining in them.

Nothing can stop this light.

Ning Qingqing bends the corners of her eyes and lips. The old scene reappeared, and she found that her mood had been turned upside down.

She remembered that the last time she heard Xie Wuwang's cold-hearted words. At that time, there was only one him in her world, and without him, the sky would collapse. Now it's different. Even if she hears that he is going to marry a wife, she won't have much mood swings.

I just don’t know, what will I hear today?

Isn't he busy handling government affairs? After seeing the horror of the Golden Book, Ning Qingqing had a deeper understanding of Xie Wuwang's daily life.

She grinned happily, and walked to the right side of the heavy curtain.

As soon as I took a step, I heard an extremely tough female voice coming from the front hall—

"I know that the Daoist has a Daoist companion, so I will definitely feel embarrassed. However, if you want to enter Xiyin, the only way is to enter into a meta-deed with a goddess. Daoist only needs to make a temporary bond with the goddess to enter Xiyin. Solve the evil spirits and eliminate a catastrophe to the invisible. For the sake of the common people and the peace of the world, I think Mrs. Zun must not dare to have any objections. After the event is completed, the goddess will not rely on the Taoist, and will be the first time Dismissed from you and left."

Ning Qingqing blinked.

Mushroom has extraordinary intelligence, so after hearing this, he immediately understood Zi Chou Yinmao.

The goddess of Xiyin is born!

The goddess of Xiyin this time is different from the past. In the past, when there was a catastrophe in the world, the goddess of Xiyin would emerge from the catastrophe and guide the common people through the catastrophe. But this time, the goddess of Xiyin was born ahead of time. As long as Xie Wuwang became a Taoist couple with her, he could enter Xiyin and solve a catastrophe.

The tough female voice continued: "Goddess embraces the world and has compassion for all sentient beings. Such sentiments are far better than men and women who are obsessed with little love and love. Everything is done for the common people, and there is no half-way selfishness. Thank you, Lord. What do you think?"

Xie Wuwang seemed to be dead, and there was no sound.

"Mother-in-law, stop talking." Another female voice said softly, "Xie Daojun has a lover, I am abrupt. If I had known it earlier, I would not make such a request, which makes people embarrassed."

"Goddess!" the tough female voice said angrily, "He is the co-lord of the world, this is his duty and mission! If he is unwilling to do such a simple thing, he still talks about protecting all living beings!"

Ning Qingqing sighed sadly.

She felt that this old lady really didn't know the skills of negotiation.

For a conceited and arrogant guy like Xie Wuwang, the most annoying is the coercion of others.

For a good thing, when she was so bluffing and shouting a few words, 80% of them were going to go to bed.

Even she was anxious to hear it.

"Xie Daojun," said Xiyin Goddess in a soft voice, "I wonder if you can recommend another suitable candidate to me? After all, it is a matter of common people's life, no matter how unbearable the appearance, I don't care. As long as the world can survive this catastrophe safely. ."

Her voice is very clean and comfortable, like a spring breeze, which is trustworthy.

The front hall was silent, waiting for Xie Wuwang's reply.

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