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    Shuangxia Valley in Tiyuzhou, Wanhua is a place with a beautiful name but poor land.  There is Chixiu Palace in the valley, occupying the hill with the most aura in this barren land.  This bit of aura is not enough for other high immortals to hold the Tooth Ceremony, but for the low cultivators who live outside the Five Immortals Sect, it is enough to make people sharpen their heads and fight for a seat.

    Many, many years ago, the owner of this place was a decent monk, but later he found a female nun somewhere, and the two of them turned each other around.  The woman built the Chixiu Palace.

    Later, when the unscrupulous male cultivator reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, he could not improve his cultivation base, and his lifespan died, so the Chixiu Palace was ruled by that female cultivator, and became a drop in the ocean among the vast fairy gates of the Wanhua Immortal Realm¡ª  ¡ª Meimen.

    The Xianxiu sect is also divided into three teachings and nine streams, among which Meimen is the lower rank, so Chixiu Palace is not in the stream, and the monks in Chixiu Palace are even less streamlined, but the owner of Chixiu Palace, Mrs. Ying Shuang, has a high-class heart.  He worked very hard to bring the disciples of Chixiu Palace into the world of high-ranking immortals.

    Who is Mrs. Ying Shuang?

    It's just to lie to a serious male cultivator and an unscrupulous female cultivator with her, the master of Chixiu Palace.

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    After Jiaotao finished talking about the origin of Chixiu Palace, her mouth was dry, and she poked the forehead of the person opposite with her orchid finger.

    "I said, do you remember?"

    Sitting across from her was a little girl who looked like a cardamom, but most of the monks' appearances could be changed according to their own wishes, ranging from mature to immature, bright and innocent, so they couldn't tell their age.

    The little girl wears a snow-white cross-collar skirt, like most of the nuns in Chixiu Palace. Inside the cross-collar is a small red plum pocket, and her waist is not tied enough to hold.  The small pocket is tied low, and if the body is full enough, it will prop up white and white turbulent waves and deep grooves.  It's a pity, it's a pity, the little girl's body is thin and thin, and the bellyband is stretched across her chest, making no waves, and she is peaceful.

    "No." The little girl rubbed her eyes, as if she hadn't slept enough.

    Jiao Tao became angry when she saw her virtue, slapped her on the head, and said: "Everyone says you are stupid, you are really stupid! After more than ten years of practice, you have not practiced a fart.  You have even forgotten your ancestors, and you don¡¯t know where to find someone if you want to avenge you.¡±

    The person on the opposite side still had a paralyzed face, indifferent. Jiao Tao got even more annoyed, and took out a porcelain bottle from her storage bag and threw it to her: "Take it, take it, I owe you in my previous life. Eat it and heal your injury quickly.  I don¡¯t like to remember those bad things. You will be selected for double cultivation soon. With your appearance, which brother would like to double cultivate with you? If you can¡¯t improve your cultivation base, in a few years, you will be old and full of diseases. Wait  Get old and die in the mountains and forests."

    "Thank you, Senior Sister Jiao Tao." The little girl took the porcelain vase under Jiao Tao's reluctant gaze, and bowed her head in thanks.

    Jiao Tao babbled a few more words, told her to take medicine to heal her injuries, and then walked away with her slender waist and hips, but the fragrance on her body lingered in the small stone cave for a long time.

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    When the cave was quiet, the little girl dug open the wax seal of the porcelain vase, poured out a green elixir the size of a longan core, and the faint fragrance of the medicine penetrated into her nose.  The low-grade healing elixir, Qinghua Pill, is not a good medicine, but looking at Jiao Tao¡¯s pained eyes just now, she seems to be very concerned about this thing. It seems that Shuangxia Valley is really barren, and Chixiu Palace is also poor.  .

    Medicine is not a good medicine, but she has no better choice.

    Throwing the medicine into her mouth, a ray of cool sweetness bloomed between her lips, and the dull pain in her chest was relieved.  Sitting cross-legged, she tried luck to heal her injuries, but after trying several times, her dantian was empty.  Jiao Tao said that she has practiced for more than ten years, but there is no aura in her meridians except for a few strands of disordered and turbid breath.

    The aptitude of this body was worse than she expected in the worst case - a mortal body with flat bones, blocked meridians, almost no aura in the body, like a blunt stone.  And the original owner's comprehension should also be extremely poor, he simply gave up the journey of cultivating immortals, and didn't even pay attention to the most basic qi training, so that his body was weak, and he had practiced for more than ten years without any success, only wandering in the third layer of qi training.

    She has almost no way to practice cultivation. With this body condition, it is impossible to settle accounts with Baili Qing, even if she is to set foot on Wanren Mountain.  Furthermore, if the practice is not enough, the mortal body will decay and die according to the natural rules. Even if there are some elixir, it will only delay one or two, and given the frailty of her body, it is expected that her lifespan will not last long.

    If you want to reach the former realm, I am afraid it will be as difficult as reaching the sky.

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    Thinking of the past, she was a little dazed for a moment.

    That day when she found this body in the valley, it coincided with the opportunity for her to lose her mind, and it has been half a month since she was sent into this body by him.  She regained her soul and was unconscious. She woke up three days later, and when she woke up, she was already in Chixiu Palace, and there was no trace of him around her.  Presumably, he fulfilled his promise with her,With half-closed and half-closed eyes, the pink color is shining, and the raised lips are naturally charming-this is a man, a very beautiful man.

    Ji Yaoge only turned his head to the side, twisted his waist and lightly slipped out of his weak embrace, turned around and sat on the table with his chest folded, raised his long legs, and put his plain feet on the man's chest, preventing him from approaching again  .

    Even though his cultivation level is no longer, so many years of swordsmanship and body skills are not in vain. Although the human ability in front of him is higher than hers, but no matter how high he is, he is no more than a monk in the refining period, and he has no defenses. She wants to avoid it.  Difficult.

    A little surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and it quickly melted away. Seeing her resistance, he simply swallowed the saliva, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ji, what's wrong?" But he slowly raised his hand, grabbing her bare feet.

    It was only then that Ji Yaoge realized that this person was wearing a wide-sleeved toga with a wide open front, exposing a thin chest, and her foot was stepping on his chest close to the flesh.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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