MTL - E Mei-Chapter 12 Don't pick your face

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Zhu Zhu clearly felt that the palm of her hand was rubbing her chest across the middle jacket with heat, her face was as white as paper, and countless chaos came out of her mind, a feeling of extreme horror shrouded her, making She involuntarily curled up like a beast with an arrow.

Yun Zizhang didn't have any idea of ​​men and women in her heart, but she was used to Zhu Zhu at will, she did not expect her reaction would be so big! In his eyes, Zhu Zhu was still a small child, and he was scared to intimidate her by accident.

But isn't Zhu Zhu's reaction too big? !! Could she think he was rude to her?

Is there anything wrong? She's obviously flat on her chest and back! He won't look for her if he wants to start.

But Zhu Zhu's look is not right at the moment. Yin Zizhang patted Zhu Zhu's shoulder hesitantly. Zhu Zhu screamed again and flinched back.

She seemed to be caught in a certain hysterical condition, and she couldn't stand the slightest wind and grass.

喂 "Hey! What's wrong with you? You won't suddenly have nightmares in broad daylight?" He remembered seeing Zhu Zhu's abnormal situation more than once, after she was awakened by nightmare.

Zhu Zhuzhu was scared to hear the word "nightmare" in a panic, and stayed for a while.

She has nightmares again? The feeling of horror just now is false? Was she scared by the illusion?

Yun Yinzhang tried to lean over slowly and said, "Open your eyes and see where you are, what are you afraid of?"

The light breeze with the fragrance of grass and wood blowing in the forest was blowing for a while, Zhu Zhu's mood finally gradually stabilized, raised her head and looked blankly at her squatting in front of her Zi Zizhang carefully.

I wasn't the devil ... She felt a little loose in her heart, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and she fainted when she shook her body.

Yin Zizhang silently picked up Zhu Zhu, what are you doing! Fortunately, she is not a beautiful lady, otherwise she would think that he had done something wrong to her in the woods when she was hit by someone.

Most of the newly recruited disciples of the Shengzhi School were still gathered in the front hall. There were few figures quietly in Yuanshigu, and Yin Zizhang returned the unconscious Zhu Zhu to the courtyard where she lived.

There are five rooms in the entire courtyard, and the masters of the other four rooms have not yet arrived. Yin Zizhang is not assured to leave Zhu Zhu alone, and then stay in her room to meditate until she wakes up.

The Shengzhi School is built on the spiritual veins of Shengzhi Mountain. The aura is much richer than outside. Although Yuanshigu is only a fringe area, Yin Zizhang also feels very comfortable.

Reiki runs in the body for twelve days. Yin Zizhang opened his eyes refreshingly, and said, "At this rate, we should be ready to build the foundation within one year."

Practicing the air layer is the foundation of the foundation of cultivation. The practitioners are just better than ordinary people. They have a longer lifespan and stronger abilities. They know a little magic. They barely survive to over a hundred years and still cannot escape. Not really embarked on the road to cultivation.

Among mortals, there are no spiritual roots, and one who can successfully build the foundation after cultivation is also one of hundreds of miles. Many monks in the gas refining period have been stuck in the great consummation period of the gas refining period throughout their lives. However, they can't take that step anyway and end up drinking hate.

With Yin Zizhang's qualifications, it is not difficult to build a foundation, but to complete it all at once, he still needs to make a lot of thoughts. Thinking of this, he reached out and touched the ring on his left hand.

The three Zhujidans placed inside the urn were given to him by Grandma Zhu Zhu in return for his care of Zhu Zhu.

Yin Zizhang had a lot of doubts about the mysterious old man. What happened this afternoon is clearly visible. Looking at the attitude of Elder Zheng Quan, it is clear that Zhu Zhutian's strange and strange waste wood constitution still hides some unknown secrets, otherwise he will not The meeting promised that Zhu Zhu could be tuned into a genius.

There are too many weird places on Zhu Zhuzhu, just like the accident in the woods before ... Yin Zizhang suddenly thought that someone had hurt or even violated her, so her reaction would be so exaggerated?

Xu looked down at Zhu Zhu's dignity, and Yin Zizhang felt that he thought too much.

When Zhu wanted to find God, Zhu Zhu's stomach murmured suddenly, then Zhu Zhu rubbed his eyes and woke up, muttering, "I'm so hungry ..."

"That ’s not the time to cook? !!! You know the stupid pig!" Yin Zizhang was so angry and funny.

At the same time, the disciple who had previously given them the elixir was chatting with other disciples in the Fengfang Danfang.

"The little girl really doesn't know the goods. She even said that our elixir tastes bad and contains impurities. It also says that there is no pattern on the elixir. It's hard for elder Zheng to accept such a disciple in the future!"

弟 This disciple is named Cheng Kuiben. He speaks very loudly, and while looking at the door of Danfang's door, he speaks secretly. At this time in the past, Elder Zheng Quan would come here for inspections.

He always wanted to be a disciple of Zheng Quan, and asked himself to be one of the most talented alchemists on Ying Pingfeng. I did not expect that after so many years of hard work, the last inexplicable village aunt got into Zheng Quan's eyes. Therefore, I deliberately mentioned today's "witnesses", hoping to allow Zheng Quan to hear and dispel Zheng Quan's idea of ​​accepting Zhu Zhu as an apprentice.

The other disciples were very clear about his thoughts, and he agreed with smiles.

"There are too many impurities in your refining spirit fluid that are originally stinky, what else can you say?" Zheng Quan's figure did appear, but a few words made the disciples in Danfang look pale.

The strength of the alchemy master of Zhengquan Liupin Peak is there. Even if he said that the spiritual fluids made by these disciples were only for dogs, they must listen honestly. Even the one who started to want to sue black, could only speak with blushing and red lips.

The Liuliupin alchemy masters are at least the strength of the late alchemy, but not every strong alchemist can become an alchemist.

成为 To become an alchemist, you must have a firewood dual spirit root, and the quality of the two spiritual roots must just reach a perfect balance. This is only the basic "hardware". There are many other constraints such as the opportunities for the understanding of chance.

The monks in the general gas refining period can learn alchemy, but those who have the right conditions and can eventually become first- and second-class alchemists are many times fewer than those who can successfully build the foundation. There are ten monks who study alchemy in Mizuki Shuangling roots. At the end, there is at most one or two alchemists who can become a product.

For those who are immortals, their long journey without elixir is too understatement and difficult to describe, it should be called a sword and a sea of ​​fire.

Because of the importance of elixir, the alchemists who make them are very rare and precious, so their status is very high. A spare time alchemist who can spend a period of gas refining can give Zhuji the great monk's face, and even a lot of them The monk was willing to work for him.

In the world, there is no saying that the six-pin peak alchemy master, even the third- or fourth-rank alchemy master is enough to go sideways.

Cheng Kuiben became a first-class alchemist by practicing the nine-story cultivation period. During weekdays, in the sage group, he is higher than many other elder brothers and sisters, except Zheng Quan and several elders who have established Dan and some who have real power The disciple in the foundation period never embarrassed him in person.

Zheng Quan was not comparable to Cheng Kui in terms of his strength or professional level, so he didn't bother to care about his feelings, and after finishing his face, he said quickly, and then he went to his special quiet room deep in the Danfang room. In his eyes There was a hint of dignity and indifference, and he murmured, "I still know how to distinguish the good and bad of the spiritual fluid, and I remember the dizziness ... I haven't forgotten the past thoroughly ..."