After removing the patterns and forming beads, Tang Shaoxiang waited for nightfall and planned to go to Yang Erjie's courtyard to find Shen Gongmei at dinner time.?           w?w     w?

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It's early morning and it's just dawn.

Tang Shaoxiang lay on the floor with his head pillowing, recalling the past relationship with Shen Gongmei. She is a human race in the cultivation world, and her father is a senior official hired by the Longcheng Empire. Although she is a descendant of the Shen family, she has no close contact with the Ice Alliance where Shen Gong Wuji is located.

However, the gap in level makes people have to consider the real problems. After thinking calmly for a while, Tang Shaoxiang shook his head helplessly.

"Ga——!" The door of the hall was slowly pushed open. A figure walked towards him with a light step. Tang Shaoxiang opened his eyes slightly and couldn't help but be stunned. It was the northern butterfly. Why didn't she go back to her courtyard?

I thought the northern butterfly would vent his anger at him, but unexpectedly, at this moment she smiled gently. Seeing Tang Shaoxiang open his eyes slightly, she smiled awkwardly, "Baoxiang, I'm going to move."

"Uh...what's going? Where to move?" Tang Shaoxiang sat up in shock and said in surprise.

"Move to the south and follow you."

"What, south! Are you not a human race in the Great Wilderness? According to the human race hierarchy, you should live in the north!" Tang Shaoxiang said in confusion.?                                                                            w?w     w?

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Beifangdian turned his body, glanced at Tang Shaoxiang, covering up the sinisterness on his face, and said, "Actually, I was picked up by my grandfather, and my life experience is as miserable as yours. Moreover, I am also a human race in the mundane world. I am worried that I will not enter the practice academy under the Dongyoumen of the Tang Dynasty, so I..."

"Did you really pick it up? Are you also a human race in the mundane world?"

"Of course, you can ask my grandpa!"

"Okay, I believe you. It seems that we are sympathetic! Alas... no wonder, you look so cute and a human race in the mundane world. Who is not moved by the trafficker?" Tang Shaoxiang jokingly said, but a sympathy suddenly arose in his heart.

Northern Butterfly looked at Tang Shaoxiang with a side face and bit her teeth tightly.

Seeing the northern butterfly look so serious and serious, Tang Shaoxiang's eyes slowly closed slightly. When he opened it again, his eyes were already wet and slightly red. After a while, he said earnestly: "Junior sister, don't worry, with your talent and the medieval transformation pill I have refined, it's only a matter of time before the breakthrough of cultivation is achieved.    ??     ”

The northern butterfly was happy and couldn't wait to say, "Thank you for your care, why not, why don't we refine pills now?"

Tang Shaoxiang said in a bad mood: "Refining two pills in succession last night has consumed most of my energy and needs to be replenished first. Well, optimistically, I guess I have to rest for at least two to three days, otherwise..."

"Ah-Three Days!" Beifangdian's face changed and he said in surprise.

Tang Shaoxiang looked helpless and sighed: "After all, people are made of meat! With my current cultivation and physical strength, it is already the limit to refine one pill every day. If you want to refine one or two more pills, you must at least have the strength in the late stage of the Qi-controlling realm!"

"Then can you still refine it today?" Beifang Die said impatiently regardless of Tang Shaoxiang's fatigue.

Tang Shaoxiang sighed and sighed. It seemed that Beifangdie was not sincere enough to him, otherwise he would not have asked such selfish questions. After a while, he was silent and said with emotion: "Okay, why do you ask me to share the same illness and sympathy? Is it natural for you to not agree to it? But half a day of rest is a must, so let's refine it after dinner."

Although the northern butterfly was extremely unhappy, there was no other way. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Are you planning to eat in your own courtyard or to eat at Yang Erjie's courtyard?"

Tang Shaoxiang was stunned and remembered Shen Gongmei's words. At dinner time, she was in Yang Erjie's courtyard. A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "No, I plan to go to the rice tower on the banks of the river to eat noodles. The noodles there tasted good!"

"Okay, call me then." Beifangdie said with a red face. But he was embarrassed and wished he could immediately use magic weapons to strangle Tang Shaoxiang to death! He turned around and walked a few steps, holding the door frame casually with one hand, and tilted his head slightly, "I'm moving, aren't you planning to help me?"

"Of course!" Tang Shaoxiang was lying on the ground at this moment, swung his right arm behind his head, lit the floor with his finger, and immediately stood up. He followed the northern butterfly toward the west area. The cultivation courtyard was equivalent to a large courtyard, and the west side was equivalent to the west wing room, which was the residential area for female disciples. The north was the highest, the higher the residence level, the higher the human level of the representative of the owner of the residence.

Following a seemingly newly opened path, deep into a dense forest on the west side, and reaching the new house that Beiwu is about to move into. When you see the overall environment of the courtyard, Tang Shaoxiang was shocked. It was simply another copy of the Xiangyuan Garden. Not only is the dark and humid environment, safety is a big problem. Although Beiwu has good cultivation, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those who are good at using despicable tricks.

"Although we are all human races in the mundane world, we shouldn't be so mean!" Tang Shaoxiang said indignantly with the elders of the cultivation dean. He pushed open the door of a wing room, and Tang Shaoxiang walked in, intending to inspect the furnishings inside.

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Outside the courtyard, a figure poked out half of his head. It was Shen Gong Wuji who had been destroyed for the second time in the Dantian. At this moment, his mood had been completely distorted. He originally planned to let Shen Gong Kuangyu come forward to regain his magic weapon and vent his hatred on his behalf, but in the past nine months, in order to repair his dantian for him, Shen Gong Kuangyu was exhausted too much and was now in seclusion. The dog child also left the cultivation academy with him (their cultivation was too high, so it was unreasonable to worship him in the cultivation academy). He originally wanted to wait for some time, but he was always thinking about the lost treasure. In addition, the second time in the Dantian was destroyed, and his resentment was too great to bear, so he decided to take action himself. This time, he had three purposes: one was to destroy the northern butterfly dantian and fight back with teeth; the second was to regain the magic weapon; the third was to strangle Tang Shaoxiang to death with magic weapon, or use the magic weapon to faint the two of them first with poisonous miasma, and then start at the same time.

Now he only has a small dantian, and his cultivation is about the third level of Qi transformation, which is the early stage of Qi transformation. After making up his mind, Shen Gong Wuji took out a black poison gas ball and threw it into the dense forest near the courtyard house. Like the transformation dan, the poison gas ball touched the ground and turned into a cloud of smoke and clouds, and quietly floated into the courtyard house along the wind direction.

After a while, there was no movement in the courtyard. After confirming that the Northern Butterfly and Tang Shaoxiang were fainted, Shen Gong Wuji carefully approached the courtyard. Tang Shaoxiang was in the inner room, and Northern Butterfly was outside. Shen Gong Wuji believed that both of them had fainted. He couldn't wait to search for the Northern Butterfly. He touched a storage bag and slapped it a few times. What came out was not magic weapons, but elixirs. Because he didn't know which layer the Northern Butterfly had stored the magic weapons in the storage bag, he had to continue slapping. Suddenly, the light and shadow outside the door shook. He looked back in shock and couldn't help but be surprised!
Chapter completed!