Chapter 167: The Heart Is Like Iron, Ding Cooks Ginseng

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Dragon Cape Conch, Crescent Island.

The warm breeze is fine, the willows are still around, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which is pleasing to the eye.

Jing Younan finished reading the runes, nodded with satisfaction, and stretched.

As soon as he lowered his head, he happened to see the ginseng woman lying on the ground trembling like a sifting chaff, and couldn't help laughing, "You little thing is still so timid, I just take a look, and I don't want to cut your flesh and bleed, what are you afraid of." ”

Hearing the words "cutting flesh and bleeding", the ginseng woman's face turned pale in an instant, and she stretched out her chubby little hand to cover her face, crying profusely, tears flowing.

"What are you crying about, okay, let's play while we go,"

Jing Younan's face was dark, he originally wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect this little thing to be less daring than a mouse, so he was scared and cried.

Speaking of which, his attitude towards ginseng women has always been very strict and even harsh, and it is not as good as the exquisite jade elephant he brought back from the Xuanyuan Ancient Cave.

The reason is very simple, the delicate jade elephant has no wisdom, only instinct, they are ornamental, more of them are not more, less of them are not more, for this kind of harmless people and animals are just used to decorate the little guys, he is willing to be tolerant and generous

But ginseng women are different.

The ginseng woman is a rare innate spiritual creature in heaven and earth, enough to make any monk crazy, and its value is so great that no one can really say clearly.

With such a divine object in his hand, Jing Younan, who has always aimed at the Pure Yang Avenue, naturally wants to squeeze its potential to the greatest extent and most effectively, paving the way for his future.

To do this as quickly as possible, it must be simple and crude.

To put it simply, if he is useless or useless to threaten himself, Jing Younan can show tolerance and not care, but for those who are useful to his Immortal Dao, he will do his best to control it, care about it 100%, and squeeze out all its value.

It is precisely because the ginseng woman is so useful that it can even affect the Supreme Pure Yang Dao, so it will be killed by Jing Younan, and it is not as good as the exquisite jade elephant scurrying around.

Pure Yang Avenue, the Road of Immortality, how many amazing and brilliant people fell halfway, broken and sunk in the sand, Jing Younan did not allow himself to fail, so any useful he would use the most effective way to squeeze out their value, constantly enrich himself, and accumulate huge accumulation.

This may seem cold, impersonal, or cold-blooded to many people, but since cultivating the Great Yin and Yang Mixed Cave Treasure Life Sutra and deciding to pursue the supreme avenue, this path has been decided.

The throne is forged with white bones, the crown of red thorns stained with poignant blood, and on the road to eternal life, countless people are destined to make wedding clothes for others

On Jing Younan's pursuit of the road of immortality, it will not be only the ginseng girl who will be affected, as his cultivation grows and his influence expands, more and more people or things will be involved in it in the future.

The ginseng woman naturally didn't understand the truth in this, Jing Younan impatiently went to the three words, which fell on its ears like heaven, it stopped crying, rolled over, and was about to cast a soil escape and hide far away.

Suddenly, Jing Younan seemed to remember something, pointed with his hand, and said, "Little thing, don't leave yet." ”

The ginseng woman shivered, her calves went limp, and the tears in her eyes were about to roll down again.

Jing Younan didn't care so much, reached out and grabbed its claws and pigtails, carried them to him, and asked, "The runes on your arms change once a few days?"

When the ginseng woman heard this, she hurriedly made a comparison, for fear that she would suffer if she was slow.

"It changes once every seven days," Jing Younan frowned, and said after a moment of silence, "In the future, you are not allowed to stay here under the reincarnation lotus all day long, and you are only allowed to stay here for three days every month, remember?"

The ginseng woman grabbed the green belly pocket and lowered her little head, a little unhappy.

It absorbs the breath of the reincarnation lotus under the reincarnation lotus every day, and at the same time feeds back to the reincarnation lotus's own vitality, and the rare spiritual objects between the two heavens and the earth have a mysterious and mysterious connection, so that both of them benefit a lot.

Although the IQ of the little thing is only three or four years old, it also understands that as long as it continues like this, it will reap great benefits, and maybe it can go further and evolve again.

In matters related to their own chances, if someone obstructs the destruction, the monks will think that it is no less than the enmity of their parents, and they will not wear the sky. Even if the little thing is simple-minded and ignorant, since it has been incarnated as a spirit and separated from the essence of the medicinal mushroom, it is actually no less than a monk, and its instinct can make it resist, unwilling to give up the opportunity to get it

Jing Younan didn't let the ginseng girl stay under the reincarnation lotus all day long, because in this way, it would have one more pattern in seven days, and after he returned to the sect, the time was very tight, and it was impossible to have time every seven days.

If you delay too many times, it's like doing homework at school, you will miss a few classes, and it will be difficult to listen to new content.

If you can't keep up with one step, you can't keep up with every step, that's the truth.

If you finally delay the comprehension of the reincarnation rune, it is really too late to cry to death.

It was with this consideration that Jing Younan decided to let the ginseng girl go once a month, if a new pattern appeared in a month, he would have the strength to do his best.

Unexpectedly, the ginseng girl who had always been obedient became stubborn and just didn't agree.

"Tsk, it's about your own chance, and this ignorant little thing doesn't want to give up,"

Jing Younan exclaimed in surprise, but he would not change his original intention, he wanted to become a pure yang avenue, and under the relationship with the surrounding personnel, he would inevitably ruin the opportunity for enlightenment of I don't know how many people, what I saw today was a ginseng girl, and there might be countless in the future.

Every enlightened person is stepping on the throne with a lot of white bones, and picking up the most dazzling laurels.

The cruelty of the avenue can be seen.

Suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart, Jing Younan tapped the ginseng woman's forehead with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Remember?"

The ginseng woman lowered her head and pursed her mouth, her small hands clutching the hem of her belly pocket, and her body trembled in the wind because of fear.

However, the instinct of the innate spirit creature to seek the Tao is really very strong, even if it is scared to death, this little thing is not willing to agree, and makes up its mind to keep silent and make a soft resistance.

"Hey,"

Jing Younan's eyes flashed, and a trace of sharpness was revealed.

If it had been before, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense, and just imprisoned this disobedient little thing. Anyway, the dragon horn conch is the magic weapon of his sacrifice, and he is in control.

But now there is a change, there is an indescribable mystery between the ginseng woman and the reincarnation lotus, although it still can't escape his control, but on Crescent Island, he can already make some small movements without being noticed.

In order to strangle the hidden danger in the cradle, Jing Younan's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab the top melon skin of the ginseng woman, lifted it up as high as possible, and said coldly, "I'll ask again, remember?"

The ginseng woman covered her little face with her hands, and she didn't speak, but just cried in a muffled manner, tear stains one after another, dirty, how pitiful and pitiful she was.

Jing Younan was hard-hearted, his face did not move, and with a move of his hand, a cold and shining knife fell into his palm, and the cold air pierced people's skin.

Holding the knife and making a few strokes on the ginseng woman's fleshy calf, Jing Younan threatened, "Little thing, if you are still disobedient, today you will cut your flesh and bleed, stew soup and drink." ”

"Babble,"

The ginseng woman was obviously stimulated by the words "cutting flesh and bloodletting", it exploded violently, its big eyes widened, a series of curse-like screams came out of its mouth, and its chubby little arms and legs kicked in the air, struggling desperately.

"Hey, that's pretty exciting,"

Jing Younan was a little surprised, since there were two more patterns on the ginseng woman's arm, its progress was visible to the naked eye, and this strength alone was more than twice as strong as before, no less than that of ordinary adults.

Just thinking about it, Jing Younan suddenly felt a pain in his arm, looked down, and now it turned out to be the ginseng woman who mustered up her strength and scratched out a few bruised scratches.

Jing Younan's face sank, and he knocked the ginseng girl's forehead hard, knocked it to the point that the head was full of gold stars, bulging out a big bag, and then with a wave of his big hand, a big tripod appeared in front of him.

The big ding was five feet high, with three legs and six ears, and the flames were blazing, and the boiling water inside was bubbling and blistering.

After doing this, he grabbed the dizzy ginseng woman's pigtails and carried them to the top of the big ding, and the hot water vapor bubbled up, steaming the ginseng woman's skin red, like a boiled lobster.

There were also a few splashes of water that accidentally splashed on the body of the little thing, and instantly blistered, and the ginseng woman was hot and crying, and tears flowed out like beads with broken threads.

Jing Younan pressed down for another half a minute, the richer the moisture, the higher the temperature, and said in an indifferent tone, "Little thing, if you don't teach you a lesson for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles, and you can't do it." If you flutter again, I'll throw you in hot water, cook it in a pot, and boil it in soup and drink it. ”

The ginseng woman's eyes swept over the boiling hot water under her feet, thinking of the miserable appearance of her falling into it, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry, its little arms and legs curled up into a ball, motionless, honest.

Jing Younan grabbed the top melon skin of the ginseng girl, patted its fleshy calf with a knife, and said, "I'll ask again, remember?"

"Babble,"

At this point, where does the ginseng woman dare to be petty, the chick pecks the rice and nods violently, for fear that he will answer late, this big evil man loosens his hand and throws himself into the ding.

Jing Younan grabbed the top melon skin of the ginseng girl with one hand, let its small body shake on the dingkou, and said in a calm tone, "Think about the appearance of the Lingzhi doll being cut and blooded all day long, and then think about your current life, if you are not satisfied and disobedient, I don't mind stewing a pot of ginseng broth." Look at you for nothing, enough to eat a few meals. ”

Speaking of eating words, Jing Younan showed Bai Sensen's teeth, so frightened that the ginseng girl almost fainted.

"Remember today,"

Jing Younan threw the ginseng girl out like a sandbag, and ignored the crying from afar, and left by herself.