Looking at the delicate figure that fled like a deer, Li Mo was first frightened, then smiled and said with some amusement:
"Is this child so happy to win the battle against my sister?"
Then, as if she were thinking of something, her bright smile faded away, she pursed her lips, and a hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes, and she murmured:
"Master, Master, why don't I know anything about the martial arts that Little Master sister just performed?"
"Could it be… Did you open the small stove and pass on the Jade Girl Heart Sutra to your sister? Hello eccentric!! "
Li Moxuan bit his red lip lightly, his eyes were miserable, and his slender jade hand quietly clenched.
"No, I'm going to ask the dragon."
After saying that, she quietly got up and chased after the direction that the little dragon girl had just slipped away.
…
And at this moment, in the depths of the ancient tomb, on the banks of the underground river.
The little dragon girl rushed over and called out, "Brother Daoist… Taoist brother… I'm winning the battle against my sister! "
On the riverside, a white-clad Su Liu stood with his hands in his hands, with a magnificent temperament, a warm smile on his handsome jade face, and a slightly spoiled look in his eyes towards the elated little dragon girl.
"How's it going? Didn't the Master lie to you? "
"Hmm! Brother Daoist is the most powerful! The little dragon girl nodded her head like a pecking rice.
Su Liu smiled slightly, touched the head of the little dragon girl, and then took out an oil-paper package from his arms and smiled:
"Brought you osmanthus cake and your favorite candy man."
These days, Su Liu came to the ancient tomb many times, not only taught the little dragon girl many of the loose hands in the Nine Yin True Scriptures, such as the flying strength and hand waving of the five strings that the little girl had performed before, but also brought her a lot of delicious food each time.
Little Dragon Girl grew up in the ancient tomb since childhood, and her life was quite hard, where she had seen the delicacies in these rolling red dust.
In this way, under Su Liu's gastronomic offensive, Xiaolongnü's attitude towards him was now extremely close.
At this moment, she gave Su Liu a big smile, and then couldn't wait to take the delicious food.
"Thank you Brother Daoist!"
"Silly guy."
Su Liu touched the little dragon girl's head with pity.
In these days of getting along, Su Liu also liked this innocent, crystal-like child.
Even if it wasn't for the sake of system rewards, he didn't want to miss this precious apprentice.
Su Liu took a look at the delicious food, her cheeks bulging, like a little hamster like a little dragon girl, she couldn't help but shake her head, and secretly complained in her heart:
"Little fairy, don't let me raise a little dumpling…"
Immediately, he turned his head and called silently in his heart:
"System, open the panel."
[Name: Su Liu].
[Identity: Xuanzhen Guan Guan Lord].
[Age: Twenty].
[Realm: Innate Nine-Fold].
[Martial Arts: Changhong Sword Method, Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Method, Flying Rainbow Heart Method, Snow Seeking Plum, Nine Yin True Scriptures].
[Items: Changhong Sword, A Bottle of Washed Pulp Dan, Xiao Huan Dan x3].
[Disciple: Little Dragon Girl (Note: Preparatory disciple, not formally worshiping the teacher)].
According to the rules of the system, a martial art can only be taught once to return an additional bonus.
Therefore, there was no additional reward for the remaining Nine Yin True Scripture Martial Arts taught by Su Liu to the Little Dragon Girl afterwards.
Instead, a steady stream of repairs was returned for Su Liu's critical hits.
It was also with the xiaolongnü's proficiency in cultivating the Nine Yin True Scriptures, plus the medicinal power of several Small Dans, that Su Stay had already cultivated the Nine Yin True Scriptures to the point of Dacheng in just a few days, and even with the general cultivation behavior, he had also been promoted to the Ninth Heavenly Nine.
"I have now vaguely touched the threshold of the Sect Master Realm, and if I can take Long Er and Li Moxuan under the door, I should be able to go to a higher level!"
Just as Su Liu was thinking in his heart, a small footstep suddenly sounded from a distance.
Su Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, his ears moved slightly, and he listened carefully to the movements of the listeners.
"The footsteps are fine, obviously there are some kung fu in the body, but the skill is still shallow, and it is not yet possible to fall to the ground without sound."
"I think Lin Yu's skill should not be only this, then, the person who came should be the Red Practice Immortal!"
Thinking of this, the corners of Su Liu's mouth drew a faint arc, and he smiled lightly: "Another precious apprentice has been sent to the door!" "
Sure enough, he didn't expect it.
A moment later, a slender shadow drifted in.
The visitor was dressed in a red dress, with a delicate figure and a moving posture, like a wild rose waiting to be released.
It was Li Moxuan, the great disciple of the Tomb Sect.
Coming here, the first thing Li Moxuan saw was the white-clothed Daoist.
Without him, it was really that figure that was too eye-catching.
White clothes win snow, handsome and beautiful.
Strangers are like jade, and the prince is unparalleled in the world!
For a moment, Li Moxuan actually felt a little trance, and he was stunned in the same place, staring at the figure, and subconsciously murmured:
"This is … Man!? "
"How can there be a man in the tomb?"
But soon, she came back to her senses, her eyebrows were upside down, her phoenix eyes were sour, and she looked coldly at the little dragon girl who was still eating osmanthus cake, and asked in a sharp voice
"Dragon Er, what's going on with this man!?"