Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Chapter 253 Becoming the Taoist Companion of the Villain 23

Lu Zicha was a little embarrassed to accept the fruit, but he shied away and said, "Sister Xiaolan, this item is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Originally, it was difficult for ghosts to cultivate, but this kind of thing that can improve their cultivation level is a treasure for them. It is a hundred times more precious than ordinary people treating their own money. How can Lu Zicha accept such a precious thing?

Hearing his refusal, Xiaolan immediately put on a serious face: "You call me sister and Lei Yi brother, you are our younger brother, and you don't accept such things, do you look down on us two?"

"But this thing is hard to come by..." Lu Zicha lowered his head, and then he felt that something was wrong. Sister Xiaolan's left hand was always hidden behind her back, "Sister Xiaolan, did you fight with monks because of this fruit and got injured?" gone?"

"I didn't..." Xiaolan was always so blunt and arrogant, "Who can hurt me and you Brother Lei Yi?"

Lu Zicha frowned, and he floated behind Xiaolan, only to realize that the soul on Xiaolan's left hand was a little faint, so faint that he couldn't see clearly.

She was really injured because of this thing.

Lei Yi walked over from the outside, and seeing Lu Zicha's expression, he knew that Xiao Lan was injured, so he said, "It's okay, your sister Xiao Lan just suffered a small injury, and it will recover after a while of practice."

Lu Zicha didn't believe it: "No, if you eat this fruit, the injury will heal faster."

Seeing him like this, Miss Xiaolan put on a stern face and became completely angry: "If you tell you to eat, you can eat it, don't give me the whole thing, I just see that you look like you at a young age before I went to teach you The younger brother at home only helped you when I was in the workshop, and I didn’t expect you to reciprocate, everything is my idle, if you don’t like it, just throw it away!”

"Sister Xiaolan, don't be angry..." Lu Zicha said hastily, "I'll eat right away, thank you both very much."

Patting Lu Zicha on the shoulder, Lei Yi said: "Your little sister Xiaolan is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart. She has seen too much life and death, and now she is worried about you to say that."

"I see."

There are also levels of ghost cultivators. Lu Zicha has just left the lowest level of little ghost cultivators. After breaking through this level, the body can start to form ghost embryos.

Lu Zicha swallowed the fruit in one gulp, then sat on the cultivation stone, concentrating on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Following a flash of lightning, the thunder did not hit him, but shook the eyes of the surrounding ghosts symbolically, and it was considered a success in crossing the tribulation.

It took Lu Zicha only seven days to cross the catastrophe.

This number of days is already very rare for ghost cultivators who are not favored by heaven.

When Lu Zicha opened his eyes again, he found that his five senses were much more sensitive, and his body became more solid.

Lei Yi and Xiao Lan have been taking turns to protect him, and they haven't rested for a long time, so Lu Zicha drives them to rest.

Although he did not survive, he became a ghost cultivator.

Although the days he lived here were very poor, they were always happy.

When Lu Zicha was free, he would also play cards with the ghost cultivators on the street. Every time she saw him playing cards, sister Xiaolan would call him back to practice as if she saw her own useless child.

Called back by sister Xiaolan again, Lu Zicha drooped her head: "I promise, I won't spread this bad trend."

Seeing him like this, sister Xiaolan and brother Lei Yi couldn't help laughing.

Brother Lei Yi said: "Don't think that sister Xiaolan is too strict with you all day long, it's just that the days of ghost cultivation are too difficult. If you don't practice hard, you will die easily. We have seen too many companions disappear. Here it is."

Seeing that Sister Xiaolan was about to start teaching herself again, Lu Zicha quickly changed the subject, trying to divert her attention: "Sister Xiaolan, you said that you have always only had a first name but no surname, and it is easy to collide with other people's names, or you can start anew by yourself. How about a last name?"

"Last name?" Sister Xiaolan was thinking, "I really haven't thought about this question."

Lu Zicha suggested: "Why don't you take your husband's surname and take the surname Lei."

"Believe it or not, I hit you!"

Seeing that sister Xiaolan was about to smoke herself again, Lu Zicha ran quickly, shouting as he ran, "Don't, I'll think of a new one for you, or just Feng, Feng Xiaolan, this name is good, and it matches Brother Lei more." .”

"Feng Xiaolan..." Sister Xiaolan read the name for a while, "That's the name then."

Lei Yi looked at her in disbelief: "Xiao Lan, look, your body has solidified in a circle! It seems that you will break through soon!"

"Ahhh, that's great!"

"What's going on, why didn't we think of it at all before."

Sister Xiaolan danced a few times excitedly, and almost threw Lu Zicha's soul up: "How did you think of changing my full name, this child is so lucky!"

Being praised by the two people, Lu Zicha thought to himself, he just said it casually, who knew that such a thing would happen, it was considered a good thing.

After a day of celebration, it was boring and repetitive practice.

Life seems to be going on peacefully like this.

One day, when Lu Zicha was practicing, sister Xiaolan and brother Lei Yi rushed into the cave, picked him up and ran away: "Go, something happened!"

"what happened?"

Seeing the distressed appearance of the two of them, Lu Zicha also panicked: "What's the matter?"

"Several monks from the Shang Qing Sect broke into the ghost world..." Lei Yi floated out with Lu Zicha, and explained, "They seem to be refining high-grade Suo Ling magical weapons, and they need thousands of ghosts to cultivate them. Soul, this place is no longer safe."

Usually quiet and quiet, Qi Qi was already in a mess on the avenue where Qi Qi was sitting in rows and practicing, and there were horrific signs of fighting everywhere.

The bustling ghost race frantically started to run away, but it was still of no avail. Many ghost cultivators who had chatted with Lu Zicha were also caught by the chasing monks behind them.

"So where are we going now?"

"The Demon Realm!" Seeing several white-clothed monks chasing after her, Miss Xiaolan gritted her teeth, "Maybe only the Demon Realm can accommodate us now."

The white jade Ruyi in the hands of the white-clothed monk had already hooked towards sister Xiaolan, Lei Yi saw it at a glance, he blocked it with his cultivation, just resisting this, half of his body disappeared.

"Go! Go!"

Seeing that Lei Yi's soul was so weak that it was about to be taken away by the cultivator, Xiaolan gritted her teeth, pushed Lu Zicha forward with her body for a certain distance, and then rushed towards the cultivator: "I'm fighting with you!" .”

"Miss Xiaolan!"

Lu Zicha looked back, and saw a very tragic scene—the wind was blowing, sister Xiaolan knocked off the monk's Yu Ruyi, and seemed to want to die with him, but let the two monks who helped him hook the soul at the same time. go.