Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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Nan Xiuzhu couldn't see what he was like at the moment, otherwise he would have secretly scolded him for being a fool.His mouth was slightly opened, his eyes were startled, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, almost frozen.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth: "What kind of birth pills, I have never eaten that kind of thing."

Ming Yizhi thought for a while, and then smiled lightly: "If it was Yao Qianqian, he would definitely give Shengzi Pill a bluffing name. Let me think about it...Nine Poisons Niyang Pill?"

Nan Xiuzhu almost dropped his jaw in shock, but was gently carried back by Ming Yi Zhiyun, who helped him close his mouth tightly.

He smiled again, and continued: "I didn't tell you too much before, because I was afraid of seeing you like this. In the Xuanling Continent, it is very common for men to form Taoist couples with men. If they want a child, one of them will dedicate himself, take the fertility pill, and he will be able to conceive and have a child like a woman.

I have checked your blood, you are taking birth control pills from here.But there is one thing I can't figure out. Shengziwan needs a lot of spiritual power to catalyze the body. If there is no cultivation base to protect the body, this process is extremely painful and unbearable for ordinary people.How can you bear it with a mortal body? "

Speaking of this incident, it was almost the past that Nan Xiuzhu didn't want to recall the most in his life.His eyes darkened, and he changed the subject: "According to you, do you know Yao Qianqian?"

Ming Yizhi didn't hide anything: "I know her very well, is she alright?"

Nan Xiuzhu said lightly: "Dead."

Ming Yizhi nodded, neither happy nor sad.Nan Xiuzhu didn't know what the relationship between him and Yao Qianqian was. If he knew that Yao Qianqian was also involved in Yao Qianqian's death, would he kill himself?

Just when he was thinking about this matter, Ming Yizhi spoke again: "She is my apprentice, and Gu Wuchen, I don't know if you recognize her or not, I only have these two apprentices."

Gu Wuchen had never heard of it, but he knew Master Wuchen, Yao Qianqian's husband.In this way, this Master Wuchen is very likely to be Gu Wuchen.

Nan Xiuzhu suddenly felt a little guilty, his eyes drifted to one side, and he lowered his voice and said: "That...sadly, Gu Wuchen is also dead."

He was in a flustered mood, and he added to cover it up: "However, I didn't kill Gu Wuchen."

Ming Yi raised her eyebrows: "Oh? So you killed Yao Qianqian?"

Nan Xiuzhu wanted to explain a few words, but when he raised his head, he met Ming Yizhi's penetrating gaze.He opened his mouth and was speechless.

Ming Yizhi patted him on the shoulder lightly, trying to comfort him, but Nan Xiuzhu mistook him for killing him.I saw the shoulders of his subordinates trembling slightly, and his small body tended to fall backwards.

With some force on Ming Yi's hand, she brought Nan Xiuzhu into his cold embrace.

He patted him on the back and continued: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. My two apprentices, this is their destiny. It is your destiny that you come to me How can I blame you for such a fate?"

Nan Xiuzhu's heart was a little wider, and it was only then that he realized that the posture of the two of them was a bit intimate.He gently pushed Ming Yizhi away and looked at him deeply.

Being pushed away by Nan Xiuzhu, a wry smile appeared on Ming Yizhi's face, which disappeared in an instant.

"You want to find your husband and children, but you can't do it now. You don't understand how dangerous the outside world is. People who don't have a cultivation base can only be slaughtered outside. You have no self-protection now. Ability, how to talk about finding people? Why don’t you practice with me first, and when you have achieved something, it’s not too late to go down the mountain to find people.”

Nan Xiuzhu was thinking, he felt that Ming Yizhi's words seemed very reasonable.

Ming Yizhi said again: "Besides, my apprentice died because of you, shouldn't you pay me a disciple?"

Nan Xiuzhu immediately understood what he meant, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

The fragile forehead hit the hard ice bed, with a bang, Nan Xiuzhu almost staggered and fell, and his forehead swelled up instantly.

He looked at Ming Yizhi with tears in his eyes, making Ming Yizhi dumbfounded.

He gently stroked Nan Xiuzhu's forehead, smiled and said something Nan Xiuzhu couldn't understand: "Why are you still so reckless?"

Rather than saying that Ming Yizhi is a cultivator of immortals, it is better to say that he is proficient in ghosts.He is a full-fledged ghost cultivator, who has already cultivated into the body of a ghost fairy. As long as his soul is immortal, his body can be reborn infinitely.

In this Xuanling Continent, there are very few people who can contend with it, and the Demon Lord Yue Zhiyin is one of them.It's just that Yue Zhiyin's Heavenly Demon Soul has been asleep for nearly 3000 years, and it was only seven years ago that he found a suitable body to wake up.Therefore, it is not yet known how strong the two are now.

Nan Xiuzhu has the elixir fragments left to him by Master Wuchen in his body, and he also practiced ghost ways with Ming Yizhi.His cultivation base has improved extremely fast, and he has achieved a small amount of success in less than five years, and he can go out and roam alone.

At this time, 12 years have passed since he came to Xuanling Continent. In 12 years, Nan Xiuzhu's face is not old, but his heart is much more mature and stable. To be precise, his state of mind has a sense of vicissitudes, and he always feels that he is an old man.

But Ming Yizhi often said to him: "37 years old, 17 years old appearance, what else do you think, why are you old? If you are an old man, then what am I who have lived for more than 3000 years? Old Is it a monster?"

Every time at this time, Nan Xiuzhu would always put on a hippie smiling face, run doglegs behind Ming Yi's body, squeeze his shoulders and beat his back.Although Ming Yizhi doesn't need these things, he will always follow Nan Xiuzhu's temperament.After that, he pretended to be satisfied and gave Nan Xiuzhu a few magic weapons as a reward.

But today Nan Xiuzhu was abnormal, he didn't accept Ming Yizhi's things, but looked at him hesitantly.

"Master..."

Ming Yizhi's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and he said lightly: "Are you going down the mountain?"

"Ah."

Nan Xiuzhu gently pulled Ming Yizhi's sleeve, her charming peach blossom eyes twinkled, and her crystal pupils were full of unspeakable pleas.

Ming Yizhi sighed lightly, those who should come can't be avoided, and those who want to leave can't be kept.

"With the waning moon," he said.

Nan Xiuzhu patted his waist: "Here, keep it with you all the time."

The crescent moon is the best spiritual whip given to Nan Xiuzhu by Ming Yizhi. Its body is white and its tentacles are cold. It is used as a weapon for self-defense.

"Clean up, let's go down the mountain tomorrow." Ming Yi said.

Early the next morning, Nan Xiuzhu packed up.He was dressed in a plain white gown, his long hair was raised high with a white ribbon, and his slender waist would not be out of place even with a whip hidden.

Ming Yizhi took off the storage bag on Nan Xiuzhu's waist, and with a wave of his finger, a thin white jade ring appeared in his palm. He put the ring on Nan Xiuzhu's left ring finger, and then he couldn't prevent it from falling on him. A kiss fell between the eyebrows.

I saw a small crimson Bana flower gradually blooming at the place where Nan Xiuzhu was kissed just now.The glaring blood flower flickered twice, slowly entered between the eyebrows, and gradually disappeared.