Chapter 40 Southern Ion Gift

"Ah, damn it. What is it?

"Wo!!!"

The figure climbed up from the ground, holding a crane covered with hair in her arms. The crane fairy snuggled up to the figure in blue with an intoxicated face, bigger than the figure in blue.

"Damn, it's unreasonable. They are all beautiful women in their arms. Why did I become a beast?" The figure in Qingyi muttered and stood up, gently put down the crane fairy in his arms, slowly revealing a beautiful and elegant face, with handsome and romantic eyebrows.

Nan Zhouyi, who is six years later, at this time, Nalan Zhouyi took off his old childish appearance and revealed a hegemony all over his body, and his whole body faintly moved, like a dormant barbarian dragon. If he did not move, it was a thunderbolt.

"The crane fairy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have grown up. This head is stronger than me!" Gently stroked the head of the crane fairy, while the latter squinted and looked intoxicated.

"There are no years of cultivation. I didn't expect to close it in a hurry. It has been six years, but fortunately, it has reached the peak of the practice period. You can break through the foundation at any time, and then go home, father, mother, and brother. How are you? The child is unfilial and can't serve you, but I can go home to see you right away. Wait for me!" Looking at the hurried white clouds, Nalan Zhouyi's eyes were filled with a faint sadness. The crane fairy also looked at Nalan Zhouyi doubtfully, randomly shook her colorful little head and rubbed it again.

"Go and meet the master first!"

Along the way, the scenery is beautiful, the trees are green, the flowers are fragrant, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, just like a fairyland on earth. Nalan Zhouyi quietly walked on the road of the alchemy room, with an indescribable elegance and comfort.

Nalan Zhou Yiyi has been here for 67 years, but he hasn't observed it carefully once. Now that he has achieved cultivation, it is rare to put down the burden in his heart a little and suddenly feel relaxed and happy.

"It's you again. In your eyes, is there any sky in your eyes? If you drag our boss Mo Rongtian's protection, you can be safe in the sect and practice at ease. Unexpectedly, you can't even pay the cost of ten spiritual stones a month. I can tell you that this is the last time. I can't afford it today. In the future, I will have your good feelings. See Is it! The boss over there is practicing swords. The boss is a foundation-building disciple. He is omnipotent and can protect you. It is your honor! Humph..."

"Brother Changjian, you see, you have only got more than 20 spiritual stones this month. As soon as you use them to practice, there are only a few left. There are really not so many. Can you make it convenient? Thank you very much!" In his eyes, he was so angry that he dared not say anything, and his chest was full of bitterness, but he couldn't say it.

Protect, shelter, protect your mother. Damn, you are not bullying others. Ten spiritual stones a month have been handed over to you. How can you cultivate immortals?

"Brother Tian, what's wrong with you?" A brisk word, strange and familiar, his eyes were stunned, and his eyes lit up suddenly, and the long sword turned his head with great dissatisfaction. Looking at the sudden appearance of Nalan Zhouyi, a familiar face, but the soft and fearful sword, he looked back at Murong Tian, the boss who was in the world, and was suddenly full of strength.

"What are you? Dare to insert my words!"

"Hehe, I'm not anything. My name is Zhou Yi. This is the long sword brother. We met. Maybe the long sword brother no longer remembers me as a little person, but I still remember the valiant and heroic posture of the long sword brother. When I think of his unique and magnificent I am deeply impressed by the peerless light kung fu, and my five bodies are thrown into the ground!" Nalan Zhouyi is also refreshed now, with heroic spirit between his hands and feet.

"Zhou Yi? What is Zhou Yi... Ah, Zhou Yi! It's you!" The arrogant sword, disdainfully stared at Nalan Zhouyi, blew his nose and stared at him. Suddenly, his face turned pale and exclaimed.

"Ha ha, brother is really a good memory!" Seeing the unbearable appearance of the long sword, Nalan Zhou Yi smiled and said to the sky with amorous eyes.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Well, you are now on the ninth floor of the training period. Congratulations, you can build the foundation soon." The divine thoughts swept, and the nine layers of the sky practice period in his eyes. Although it was a little unstable, it was also worthy of the name.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm..."

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The rough voice sounded, and the beautiful teenagers stepped on their swords and followed a group of little people behind them, like a personal emperor.

Nalan Zhouyi's heart moved when he looked at this scene and couldn't help but be a little moved, "base-building period".

"Big, do you remember when the ice and snow beauty Jingwen Fairy stood up for a little guy six years ago? That little guy is this hateful boy." The time I was urinated by Jingwen Fairy was the deepest taboo in the heart of the long sword. Although it was safe in the end, it left a shadow in my heart.

Oh, Zhou Yi, right? I didn't expect a generation of heroes to be teenagers. I didn't expect you to be the same. I remember the long sword said that six years ago, you were just one layer of the air practice period. In just six years, it was the peak of the air practice period. It's worth congratulations... But don't think that with Jingwen Fairy covering you, you can be unscrupulous. Do you also want to take care of my affairs? Murong Tian's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were cold, and he chose people to eat.

"Brother, how dare you laugh! However, I still have ten spiritual stones here, and I am willing to hand them in. I hope you can raise your hand. Nalan Zhouyi looked at the cold light in Murong Tian's eyes, and his heart also suddenly said that he was indeed a cruel person, but he was not as good as you now, but don't mess with me. I'm not that easy to mess with.

"It's normal to hand over the spirit stone under my shelter. I will still cover you in the future, hang out with me, and hug you safely!" Arrogance and domineering, the nostrils are clear, and it is enough for things to gather in kind and people to divide into groups.

His eyes nodded bitterly and smiled.

"Brother, it's okay. Let's go first. I want to have a chat with Brother Tian in our eyes. Say goodbye!" Looking at Nalan Zhou Yi and the sky in his eyes, he slowly disappeared away, and Murong Tian's eyes were cold.

"You mean Jingwen didn't hesitate to teach me a lesson for this little guy!"

"Yes, boss!" The long sword listened to the chilling voice, as if it was cold, desperate and frightened from the Jiuyou land.

"Go and send someone to follow him. I want to know his every move!"

"Yes, boss. You, you, and you, go to monitor him. If there is anything wrong, please report to me at any time. Remember that you are professional and don't be found!"

"Yes, I will live up to my mission!" After saying that, the three figures flashed by and disappeared in the distance.

Alchemy room.

South Ion sat next to the alchemy furnace and looked at Nalan Zhouyi with relief.

"Master, I'm out of the customs."

"Okay, okay, it's worthy of being my apprentice. I didn't expect that in just six years, I will be at the peak of the training period. I'm talented and can teach you!"

"Well, thank you for your praise!" Nalan Zhouyi chattered endlessly at the bottom of his heart. Shit, this is my brother's strength, and the credit of that top-quality spiritual stone. What does it have to do with your apprentice? Well, I didn't expect the master to be so thick-skinned, and Jiang is still old and spicy, just strong!

"Zhou Yi, you worshiped my door and didn't have time to teach you, you closed down. Now you are at the peak of the practice period. As a teacher, you really haven't fulfilled your duty as a master. Take this item as a compensation for you as a teacher!"

A simple and unpretentious treasure box, which looks like gold and not wood, floated in front of him. Nalan Zhouyi took the treasure box confusedly, with a fragrance and projected his heart.

"What is this?"

Opening the treasure box, it was shining, and Nalan Zhouyi's eyes suddenly closed. I couldn't help opening my eyes in an instant. A thick and fresh elixir is filled with the fragrance, which makes people unconsciously feel a freshness.

"Is this a foundation?!"