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Chapter 209: Selling Huo Xiu (Part 2)

The little doctor fairy seemed to have seen nothing, a transparent barrier blocked everything. Looking here, people seemed to be hiding in a drop of water, indescribable wonder

It is another strange magic weapon, and it is in line with the style of Xiaoyixian. The common problem of defensive magic weapon is that it is bulky. It is helpless to resist the attack method of Xuanmen.

However, this magic weapon is extremely special. It can be said to be the opposite. It is light and small. It does not seek to completely resist attacks. It only seeks to be able to slow down for a moment. A moment is enough for the master to retreat.

The defense adopts the principle of water, and it is not easy to be destroyed. Perhaps in the eyes of the rookie, this magic weapon is completely garbage and worthless because it cannot resist attacks and cannot guarantee the safety of the owner, but the master naturally knows the wonderful things.

At this moment, when the magic weapon encountered the attack of the fire cultivator, it was the ultimate Xiao Doctor ignored the fierce flames in the civil war, released ice silk with the help of the flames, and quietly wrapped it at the opponent with the cover of the flames.

The moment he touched the body, the cold feeling shocked Huo Xiu. Lao Zamao usually didn't even touch water. After careful inspection, he found a bright soft silk wrapped around his ankle, tough, sharp and cold.

Slightly struggling, the soft silk immediately cut the skin, the blood oozed out of the skin, condensed into a small drop of blood, and it formed ice before it could flow, as if it was a bright red gem, soft silk ice was restless, like a small snake, crawling all over the body in the blink of an eye, and was completely fearful of the flames. Under Lao Zamao's full strength, it could still release a cool cold air unless he wanted to be dismantled. Lao Zamao was surprised to find that he had even deprived of the chance to escape.

Zhuo Yue pulled the ice silk hard and input the true energy at the same time. The cold air almost freezes the old guy. He can only take back the flames obediently, and move the true energy with all his strength to resist the silk.

Silk is like a string that is being pulled tightly. If the little doctor lets go, it will be like a bend of a bow and shoot an arrow and shake it immediately. This trick was learned from the fat man.

"No need to remind you what this is? Struggle is useless. Huo Xiusanren, you lose. If you follow me, I will consider letting you go. Do you want to listen?"

Lao Zamao naturally knew what the soft silk was when he controlled the ice silkworm. He had no other choice but to scold the fat man. Poor fat man

"Do you want to listen?" Zhuo Yue frowned and tried to let go.

"I'm listening." At the critical moment, Lao Zamao was still aware of the current affairs, but he still scolded the fat man.

Zhuo Yue was not in the mood to exert a little force with him through his loud voice. After he shut up obediently, he said, "If Xuanbing Sancaishi is lost, it will be lost. However, Binglan Water Pavilion cannot afford to lose face. You have to apologize to Binglan Water Pavilion in public. There is also Xu Lan's business. You must apologize. You can get permission from Binglan Water Pavilion to officially accept her as your disciple. I will book the next Kunlun Festival. If you are willing to promise me, I will let you go now and fulfill your master-apprentice relationship."

"Is there something so cheap?" Lao Zamao couldn't believe his ears. This crazy woman mobilized many people, but she turned out to be cheaper.

"If you want to be more complicated, I'll accompany you." Zhuo Yue was still full of indifference. Until now, he had never looked at Huo Xiu.

Xingyu also came over and scolded, "If there was no discount for you, my master would have asked you out? You said that the master was unfaithful and you were beyond your help."

Old Zamao was skeptical and looked at Wang Hao. The fat man's expression was even more unfair than Dou E's.

Zhuo Yue was a little impatient and urged: "You don't have to doubt it, just treat it as me giving my friends a face. Haven't you said whether you agree?"

"Of course I agree. It turns out that the fairy is still buying Chen Xuan's face. Chen Xuan will definitely remember your favor. I thank you in advance. Next Kunlun Festival, I will definitely give Binglan Water Pavilion a satisfactory explanation."

"I'm not giving Chen Xuan's face, I'm giving Wang Hao's face. I can take Xu Lan away. Don't reveal my identity to the backbone, especially Chen Xuan." Zhuo Yue did what she said and took away the ice silk.

Capturing first and then playing seems a bit unnecessary, but it is endless. Teaching Lao Zamao a lesson is to establish his authority, letting Lao Zamao go is a beauty of adulthood. The most important thing is to get back face for Binglan Water Pavilion, and selling Chen Xuan and Wang Hao's favors. As for the unwillingness to admit that it was selling Chen Xuan's favors, it was because of their identities. If they admit that they were selling Chen Xuan's favors, they would inevitably be suspicious of showing weakness. Even if they didn't admit it, Chen Xuan knew it and would naturally appreciate it.

"Brother, I just wronged you, I'll invite you to drink another day." Huo Xiusanren apologized to the fat man with gratitude, then hurriedly left with Xiao Chili, and no longer hides from him in the future. It's really aggrieved to live a life of hiding his head and revealing his tail as he is indeed too aggrieved.

"Haha, everyone is happy, thank you for selling my face." Wang Hao's smiley face tried to get away with it.

"You reveal the news to Huo Xiusanren, what should I say about this?" Zhuo Yue was still in the state of a little doctor. At this moment, she was raising a military force to ask for guilt and stealing crystal stones and seizing Xu Lan. The hard work of this period made her angry. Unexpectedly, the culprit was actually fat. If she didn't mention it just now, she refused to give up her face in front of Huo Xiu.

Wang Hao was so cute that he laughed foolishly. No matter how he explained it at this time, he seemed unnecessary. He simply asked a dead pig not to be afraid of boiling water. "Since it is falling on the fairy's hands, he will kill and cut him and let his hair fall."

Unexpectedly, the fat man was cheating. Zhuo Yue had no skills and said, "You avoid it first, Xingyu and I have something to say." In order to make the merits and commit suicide, the fat man had to walk away in shame.

"Sister Zhuo, the master must have his own difficulties, don't blame him." After the fat man walked away, Xingyu immediately pleaded for the master.

Zhuo Yue frowned and said, "I am too lazy to care about such small things. I just teach him a lesson. I will see if he dares to lie to me again in the future."

Xingyu then breathed a sigh of relief and made a cute ghost face

"I just know that I care about your master. He lied to me, and you also pleaded for him?" Zhuo Yue looked cold and taught a lesson. Thinking that the ambiguous relationship between the master and the apprentice was purely unnecessary, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll ask you, has your master prepared the Taiyin Fire for you? Why are you still unwilling to use it?"

Xingyu said hesitantly: "I have not cultivated enough now and I dare not use it easily."

"You and I dare to lie, you are afraid of the master, so you refuse to use it, right?" Zhuo Yue suddenly laughed out loud.

Xingyu was told to the point, and his pretty face turned red, which was even more seductive than the blooming rose. The fat man suffered a loss in Gongsun Dang's hands, and his cultivation was no different from being abolished. Although he was blessed by disguise, his realm was still in the God-Practicing Stage. The cultivation of the master and the disciple was almost the same as the one who was abolished. If Xingyu used the fire of the moon, he might immediately reach the heart-to-heart stage. At that time, the disciple would pass by the master and the fat man would inevitably lose his light. Xingyu refused to embarrass the master.

"You underestimate your master too much," Zhuo Yue shook his head and said, "Cultivation in Xuanmen does not represent everything. Wang Hao created his own unique fire control technique. No one can surpass him in the snow in the field of playing fire. This alone can be ranked as a master. But no one knows it now. I believe that when you compete with Xu Lan, you have realized it. Do you feel that you are very relaxed in winning? His accomplishments in alchemy can be seen from his competition in the demon race. And I know that he has not done his best yet. Even if this world is filled with many alchemists, Wang Hao must be the best among them. His understanding of creation is unmatched, so your worries are completely redundant. If you do your best, you can never surpass him."

Xingyu admitted: "I know this too. I have never thought that Master Yue has ever wanted me to use the fire of Taiyin?"

"Of course it's not my opinion that you don't want to use it, at least not before the Nascent Soul stage." Considering that fat people are touching stones across the river, there is no experience in guiding their apprentices, Zhuo Yue had no choice but to overtake his duties and replace them.

"In the Kunlun Festival in more than a year, you will compete with the old monster's apprentice. What do you think about this competition?"

"I don't want to win" Xingyu subconsciously glanced at the fat man's direction

"I'm afraid you may not be able to do what you want to win." Zhuo Yue's words were like a heavy hammer hit Xingyu's heart. "As far as I know, the disciples of Shushan Sect who entered the Taoist Taoism with swords are good at fighting. Asking the Sword Old Man is a talented person who meets the Tao in Shushan for a thousand years has never been defeated. Compared with Chen Xuan, each has its own strengths. It is not a question of who is higher or lower. Wang Hao bets with him, a bit overestimating his ability. He would not bet with the younger generation. The reason why he agreed should be that he was about to overcome the tribulation and was eager to compete with Chen Xuan. In the mind of the Sword Old Man, the two sides of the competition were him and Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan knew this very well. In addition, he had a close relationship with Wang Hao, so he was willing to teach you what he had learned throughout his life."

"I know this too, but why does Sister Zhuo think I have no chance of winning?" Xingyu was still very calm. He didn't care about the outcome at first, but he was just curious.

"When did I say you have no chance of winning?" After pausing for a moment, Zhuo Yue continued: "Although you are extremely talented, you think you have not worked hard enough. You have learned too much and are too complicated. You cannot be good at one skill. You will inevitably suffer losses when fighting. You have also seen Su Xue. You have a little worse talent than you, but you must work harder than you. In addition, you have a strict mindset in your sword monster. Your cultivation must be much more solid than you. Your strength should be equal to each other and you have a chance of winning."

"What does Sister Zhuo mean?" Xingyu was a little confused and puzzled.

Zhuo Yue thought to himself, "Well, Chen Xuan and Wen Jian Old Monster, one is strong; the other is skilled in the tricks and has a slant of the way. No matter who wins, it is not surprising, and I am bored. What I care about is what you are good at? In other words, what method are you going to use to fight the enemy?"

"Formation" Xingyu replied without hesitation

Zhuo Yue shook her head in disappointment, "If you really think so, this competition has already lost. As I said just now, your strength is between the two of you. The way to form is to take advantage of the momentum and the force. If the other party was wary of it, you will inevitably be restrained everywhere. Is there any suspense to the outcome? Besides, you are Wang Hao's apprentice after all. If you use the formation to deal with the enemy, no matter what the outcome is, Wang Hao will lose. At that time, your master will be out of sight and be embarrassed."

Xingyu was unable to make up his mind for a moment, so he asked directly: "What should I do?"

"Do you still need me to teach you so smart? Although the formation of the formation of the archival Xuan is unpredictable, it was created by his predecessors. Chen Xuan was just lucky. There is nothing magic in my eyes. If you just imitate him, it would be worth mentioning. I think the fire control technique is the treasure, including Wang Hao's unique cultivation method. You are called throwing watermelon and picking up sesame seeds. I didn't ask you to imitate Wang Hao, but remind you that the winner and loss of a competition are nothing. The biggest enemy of the cultivator is himself. He can't play tricks when he passes the tribulation. How much effort did you put in, God naturally knows clearly. This is also the reason why I don't recommend you to use the Taiyin Fire. If you practice down-to-earth, you can be more sure when passing the tribulation."

"I understand" Zhuo Yue seemed to be thinking

"It's good that I really understand. This time I went out to look for the Huo Xiusanren. I've been out for too long before I knew it. I'm going to rush back to the water pavilion and work hard." Zhuo Yue stood up from the huge stone and summoned the flying sword at the same time.

"Sister Zhuo is leaving? Then I'll call the master over." Xingyu was about to call someone, but Zhuo Yue stopped him. "What are you asking him to come here? Whoever asked him to report the news, just treat it as punishment." The Rainbow Flying Sword walked close to the ground, and lost his trace in the blink of an eye.
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