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Chapter 8 Learn this, no, learn this

As soon as he got closer, Er'er could smell Li Ye's body.

Like the ash smoke after paper money is burned, blowing away in the empty and deserted ancient streets, loneliness and lifeless.

She was stunned.

The man's clothes were embroidered with hot golden crow patterns. He should be a talented person as hot as the scorching sun. Why does he seem to be walking on the underworld road that cannot be shining, cold and silent?

It smelled a little sad, and Er wrinkled the tip of his nose.

Li Ye was in a good mood.

He took the little thing to the alchemy room of Taishang Laojun, and "inquired" about the recent alchemy results very politely and politely.

Then there was a bunch of colorful pills in my arms.

It seemed a little dissatisfied, so he went to the West Queen Mother Mountain again, and after being stuffed with a bunch of fairy grass, he barely visited Yaochi again.

Finally, when he returned to Shangbing Palace, the fairy pills and fairy grass piled up around him into a small hill.

Err was drooling down.

She looked at Li Ye with great emotion: "Thank you, Master."

Li Ye sneered, leaned toward the throne with one leg, and said with his eyebrows: "I didn't say it was for you. I just walked around when I was free. How could you use such a high-level thing for your cultivation?"

Er nodded: "Does the fairy grass given by Queen Mother of the West be used for eating or taking a bath?"

"Take a bath."

Er'er happily picked up the fairy grass and threw it into the hot spring.

Li Ye's face turned black.

He didn't know why he answered so quickly, nor did he know why this little fairy was so stupid as if he couldn't understand the words at all.

Her body was covered with wounds, and her lips were dry blood, and her eyes were swollen. But because of these broken fairy grass, she could laugh again.

Li Ye frowned, and he didn't like it at the same time, but he felt that he had known to ask Queen Mother of the West for more attention.

Qian Tian was right. He liked purity. Shangbing Palace had always only one throne made of black stone, and nothing else, but this little thing was very satisfied. She was very happy to dig a hot spring and throw two fairy grasses.

There is no need for others to help him raise.

only……

It's too weak, and I almost couldn't even survive the heavenly tribulation.

Li Ye still dislikes him a little.

Er was grinning and soaking in the fairy grass hot spring, and accidentally swept his master's eyes and almost became furious on the spot.

Is that an ordinary heavenly tribulation? It is a heavenly tribulation for Kanze! Her innocent host was only affected by Kanze's powerful divine power. An ant can't lift an elephant, can she blame the ant for being too weak?

Er wanted to defend himself, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Li Ye coughing twice.

The bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, which was particularly dazzling.

Li Ye didn't care much, so he wiped it casually and continued to stare at her. However, Er was startled and looked at him blankly, not daring to move.

Will this person who ruins the world be injured?

She thought he was the kind of monster that was invincible to the world.

After looking around, Err barely cast a small spell of moving stars, and called a pill piled up by him, and handed it to his mouth shakingly.

Li Ye sneered: "I don't need it."

That little thunder was nothing to him, and he had to suffer some internal injuries from hiding that it was not as good as taking medicine.

But the little fairy was anxious and handed the pill to him again, as if he was about to be wiped out if he didn't take the medicine.

Make a big deal.

Li Ye curled his lips and stared at the pill with a finger-sized elixir, his misty eyes were full of disdain.

But when he turned his head and saw that he didn't eat, the man was about to cry anxiously, his eyes full of worry and anxiety. He looked at him earnestly, and two white and tender tears were traced on his charred face.

Really, there is no way.

Li Ye took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Er breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the blue sky above her head and backing her back. Nothing can happen now. It is best to spend this century of time safely and then show its power.

"Don't hurt anymore?" Li Ye asked angrily.

Er'er's face turned into a ball: "It hurts."

There was no good place on her body, so how could it not hurt? She was so painful that she burst into tears.

Slowly chewing the elixir, Li Ye said, "Repair your soul, and in three days, I will teach you something."

When he heard this, Er'er suddenly felt energetic and quickly concentrated on his luck.

Most of the things she learned before were fancy changes, mainly used to buy good-looking clothes and headdresses. After this heavenly disaster, Er finally understood that he had to learn something practical, otherwise she might not be able to survive in such a dangerous place as Jiuxiao.

There is no more powerful god than Li Ye. Learning magic with him will do nothing to her.

The warm water was gurgling, wrapped in the unique fragrance of fairy grass, filling her limbs. The pain around her body gradually faded away, and Er stretched out his eyebrows and eyes and began to close his eyes to rest.

I don't know how long it took, she heard Kanze's sigh.

"Don't trust Li Ye."

Er'er was stunned and frowned subconsciously.

Why don't you believe it?

"Li's immortal art is the most domineering of the five elements. It is not in line with your nature. He asked you to learn it, not for your own good."

Kanze seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and his voice sounded particularly weak: "Your temperament is suitable for practicing Kan's immortal arts."

Er's mouth twitched straight when he heard it.

She, the little salted fish, who was determined to be unscrupulous by the Taihe Immortal Master, has become the target of the masters of Jiuxiao. Just Li Ye, that is her own master, but why should Kanze be the god? Some of the Kan family are descendants of the descendants of the generations.

"Believe me." Kanze murmured in a low voice, "Since I will save you in the time of heavenly tribulation, I will not harm you at this time."

Tianjie? Er'er was stunned and his mouth moved.

No wonder, no wonder she was struck by so many thunders and didn't die. It turned out that Kanze was protecting her.

However, if it weren't for his treating her as the host, she wouldn't have to face such a great disaster. It would have been calculated as a result of cause and effect.

Kanze was shocked by her thoughts and couldn't figure it out.

"Everyone in Jiuxiao knows that Li Ye is an inhumane person and violent and impermanent person. Why would you rather favor him than believe me?"

It’s not that she believed it or not, Er’er just said that people should be honest. She just thought that if she defected to Li Ye first, she naturally could not change her mind at the end of the battle, otherwise she wouldn’t even know how to die.

As if she was angry, Kanze stopped speaking, and a white fairy power passed through her meridians and pinched her pulse.

Er'er didn't realize the danger at all, so he twisted his waist and wanted to ask him about Li Ye's past.

Who knew that as soon as my body moved, a clamor of water sounded in my ears.

Someone swam to her, his hot fingers pressed against her eyebrows, and his low voice was slightly angry:

"According to your half-hearted attitude, let alone three days, you will not be able to reach the shore even in thirty days!"
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