Chapter 18 A beautiful scene

"Bow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

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Zhong Shan jumped out of the water and jumped towards the shore. The direction he jumped in was just the place of the white-haired woman.

Jumping in the air, Zhong Shan was stunned. Similarly, the woman, who was still on her chest with her opposite hand, was also stunned. When a person suddenly appeared in the hot spring, the woman's whole head suddenly roared.

Man? How come? The woman looked at this scene incredulously and at the man who jumped towards her. In her memory, no man had ever seen her body. Well, what should I do?

Zhong Shan jumped out of the water and saw this amazing scene, with an extremely incredible flash in his eyes.

White, Zhong Shan's eyes are full of white flowers, skin, hair, and places that can't be seen at ordinary times. All hair is snow-white. This kind of white is not old withered white, but a shiny silvery white.

Only a few places of pink and dark eyes woke up Zhongshan.

In mid-air, Zhong Shan reacted and understood the woman. Zhong Shan knew that something was wrong.

Sad green silk, absolutely sad green silk, the third sister of the second generation of Kaiyang Sect, a master of the Jindan period. She, why is she here? Don't you wear clothes?

Looking at the sad green silk ketone body, the perfect figure, the strange white-haired woman, even the Buddha will bow his head and blush. Such a perfect thing was presented in front of Zhongshan.

At first, there was a trace of panic, and Zhong Shan immediately threw away the beautifulness in his heart. After all, Zhong Shan was not a hairy boy, and he also had two women he loved deeply, carrying a deep hatred of blood. The situation was immediately cleared.

I was in mid-air and couldn't borrow my strength. I could only pounce on the sad green silk. If I really jumped on her, I would die. Sad green silk, but Jin Danqi, if she breaks into her bathing place, will she kill people?

What should I do? What should I do? In mid-air, Zhongshan was very anxious.

However, the sadness at this moment finally woke up.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

With a scream and panic, the sad green silk flew Zhong Shan out with a palm.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Without any resistance, Zhong Shan flew back.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" As if he bumped into something, Zhong Shan fell back to the hot spring again.

"Puff~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Zhong Shan spit out his blood, with a wry smile on his face. There was no delusion, and there was really no delusion.

Gently row to the shore, and Zhongshan is half lying on the shore, extremely weak.

The sad blue silk hit Zhong Shan's chest with a palm. The clothes on Zhong Shan's chest were broken into a palm print. Above the inner chest, there was a red palm print, which slowly turned purple and then dark. Zhong Shan felt that even in his inner depression, it was also a burst of ups and down. If he hadn't been practicing the heavenly demon quenching method, he might have explained it here with a slap just now.

"ci~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Bei Qingsi was already dressed, and a long white sword stretched out to Zhong Shan's throat. She looked at Zhong Shan with a complicated expression and gently bit her lips, as if to kill Zhong Shan's sword. However, the sword did not reach in, but put it in Zhong Shan's throat.

At this moment, on the front line of life and death, Zhongshan is also anxious, injured, can be cultivated, die, it is gone.

The hand is turned over, the red Luan sky is running, and in the palm of the hand, the red Luan fog can be sent at any time. But Zhong Shan didn't dare, because the white sword was at the throat. As long as her hand shook, she would die. If she wanted to use the red fog, she had to wait until the sword left, otherwise she would die if there was something wrong.

"Cough, girl, how offended me just now. I, Zhongshan, didn't mean to do so. In fact, I had already sunk into the hot spring, and the girl later." Zhong Shan said with difficulty.

Hearing what Zhong Shan said, the pupils of the sad blue silk shrank, and the long sword in his hand also shrank slightly.

"You, are you Zhong Shan?" Bei Qingsi bit his lips, and his expression was extremely complicated. It seems that as long as the man in front of him says that he is not Zhong Shan, he will immediately stab him to death with a sword.

"Yes, I was a new disciple a year ago, Zhong Shan." Zhong Shan said. At the same time, it seems to have seen an opportunity, but the red fog at hand does not dare to slack off at all.

"A year ago, Zhong Shan, who brought back Yu Jian?" The sad green silk looked at Zhong Shan intricately. That expression seemed to see the most difficult thing in the world, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

I didn't understand why Bei Qingsi's expression was, but Zhong Shan still nodded.

Seeing Zhong Shan's admission, Bei Qingsi suddenly closed her sword, closed her eyes slightly, and leaned back gently, as if she remembered something very sad.

At this moment, Zhong Shan also saw that he seemed to be safe. I don't know why Bei Qingsi was so concerned about the jade Jane, but in this way, Bei Qingsi's murderous intention was eliminated.

"Thank you." Bei Qingsi's eyes suddenly opened, and deep sadness flashed in her eyes, and she said to Zhong Shan.

Thank you? Thank me for what? See you taking a shower?

Seeing Zhong Shan frown, Bei Qingsi seemed to know that she had said something wrong. She immediately corrected and said, "Thank you for sending Yu Jian."

"You're welcome." Zhong Shan nodded and said nothing more.

"This is Huichun Dan. Today's thing, just pretend it didn't happen." Bei Qingsi suddenly threw down a small white bottle, and then turned over a move, and the clouds around him retreated. He got the sixteen small flags. He threw the flying sword, stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared in front of Zhong Shan.

Looking at the figure of sad green silk leaving, Zhong Shan was happy. At this moment, the fog disappeared in the palm of his hand.

Look at this white little jade bottle. Zhong Shan gently opened it, and a strange fragrance came to his nose. Gently plug the vial.

Huichun Dan, Zhong Shan doesn't know what it is, but it is certain that it is a healing medicine. This medicine is still left to the most critical moment, as for the seriously injured self.

I'm used to it. Every time after the magic quenching method, I was seriously injured.

Quickly, I dived under the hot spring again and entered the flame fruit cave to heal my knees.

Three days, three days later, Zhong Shan completely recovered.

He quickly went out of the flame fruit cave, blocked the entrance of the cave, carefully went out of the hot spring, and made sure that there was no danger, so he quickly went to the water.

When I arrived, I listened to the water lounge, changed my clothes, rested for a while, and then went to the square under Kaiyang Peak with a big knife on my back. The first year of the new disciple's party began.

When Zhong Shan came to the square, there were already dozens of people standing in the square. All the new disciples recruited a year ago, except Zhong Shan, arrived.

Nan Batian still stood in front like a year ago, looked at the person who came, saw Zhong Shan coming, and immediately gave Zhong Shan a look.

Zhong Shan understood and stood up immediately.

"It's been a year, and we have met again. Today, this party is to teach everyone how to practice. If the practice is not smooth, you can also enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and choose a skill again. Also, from today on, I will no longer be your ninth brother. It's your sixth brother. Nan Batian said.

"Yes," said the new disciples.

"Everyone, stand up. After a while, the suzerain, the peak and some second-generation disciples will come, waiting for the elders to review." Nanbatian shouted.

"Yes" the new disciples immediately said excitedly.

Sure enough, not long after Nanbatian finished speaking, more than 20 people fell from Kaiyang Peak.

A white cloud carries everyone. At the front, there are three strong people in the Yuanying period of Kaiyangzong, followed by the second generation of disciples.

At the bottom, the suzerain Tianxingzi's clothes and sleeves were swinging, and the white clouds were removed under his feet. Obviously, the white clouds were formed by him just now.

It was still the last group of people. Zhong Shan was inside and did not find the sad blue silk, but Tian Linger followed Tian Xingzi.

Look at the people in the square in front of you, and the suzerain and the peak carefully inspected.

Zhong Shan heard from Tian Linger before that as long as the cultivation is two levels higher than yours, you can see through your cultivation, that is, the strong in the Yuanying period, can see through the cultivation of the innate people, but the people in the Jindan period can't.

The suzerain and the peak are obviously both in the Yuanying period. After a week of inspection, there was a little satisfaction in their eyes, but when they saw Zhongshan, they showed a strange color.

Innate third weight? Can that bone achieve such a high achievement in a year?

After thinking about it, the suzerain and the peak master just shook their heads and didn't care. After all, although Zhong Shan was the third innate, it was not in the eyes of the three people.

"I already have a clear understanding of your cultivation. Those who have a poor cultivation speed can have ten days to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to re-select the skills. The rest, the highest achievement, the fourth innate, all the innate fourth, come to the front." The suzerain Tian Xingzi said.

Soon, among this group of new disciples, there were four who walked over quickly with excitement. Stand at the front. Three men and one woman stood in front of the disciples.

Seeing these four people, several second-generation disciples of Kaiyang Sect behind the suzerain, a trace of joy flashed in their eyes. Obviously, those four were the future disciples they selected.

"Four, good, congenital fourth, Kaiyangzong rules, the first year of the newcomer, the top three in strength, one ethereal pearl for each person, but you are now four." Tian Xingzi suddenly said.

Hearing Tian Xingzi's words, the four of them frowned, ethereal beads?

When Zhong Shan below heard the ethereal bead, he also raised his eyebrows, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. Ethereal bead?

Others may not know, but Zhong Shan has heard Nan Batian mention it. Empty beads are used as fixed magic weapons, a magic weapon that can be entered. The ethereal beads must be used as the carrier.

I didn't buy my own boots at all.

magic weapon, a total of nine grades, the weakest is the first grade, and the highest is nine grades. The function of the ethereal bead is to form an embryo, an intangible embryo, and an embryo according to each person's consciousness. The embryo is formed, the materials you need are injected into the interior to form the treasure you want, and then continue to refine with your own true qi and true elements, refine the internal impurities, and then you can continue to infuse the The magic weapon.

Zhong Shan knows that good magic weapons are all made with the master's continuous sacrifices with Zhenqi, Zhenyuan and mind. The longer he follows the master, the stronger the power, and the higher the internal divinity. It's not like in the storyteller population, put into the refinery furnace, and it comes out with fairy weapons and artifacts.

Empty beads, Zhong Shan wants it very much. Tian Linger's red silk is a second-grade magic weapon. Nanbatian's big sword is also a second-grade magic weapon. His big knife, without empty beads, can't be regarded as a magic weapon at all.

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