When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo woke up, his eyes were a little dazed, and he was dizzy and didn't know what night it was.

She felt as if she had fallen asleep and had a long dream. The dream was accompanied by severe pain, her past and present life, and her senior sister who illuminated her dream like a ray of light. As a result, the first half of the dream suppressed the pain, but the second half suddenly became brighter. At this time, when I woke up, I felt mixed feelings in my heart-the resentment was gone, but she missed her senior sister and wanted to see her as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo hurriedly turned his head to look around for someone, only to find that he was neither in the guest courtyard of Tianyang Peak nor in the residence of Mingxia Peak, but in a completely strange place.

This seems to be a palace?

Jiang Mo thought uncertainly, instinctively became alert, and looked around only to realize that he was not lying on the bed, but soaking in a pool of spiritual springs. Before she could doubt her situation, she suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice: "Are you awake?"

Looking around, who isn't the Zhiming Shenjun dressed in black clothes?

In fact, Zhiming Shenjun was always in the room, but when Jiang Mo looked around, he subconsciously ignored him. He was startled when he heard his voice suddenly, but he was definitely an acquaintance. Jiang Mo was very vigilant and put down seven points, and the remaining three points made her ask suspiciously: "Zhiming Shenjun? What is this place? Why am I here?"

Zhiming Shenjun has guarded the little white tiger for a long time. Although Tianlei's injury was serious, as long as he was alive, it could be repaired with a simple gesture of his hand. But after his injury recovered, he discovered that this little white tiger was actually questioned by the Dao of Heaven.

The so-called questioning of the heart is naturally a test, but just like the beasts have never been robbed and struck by lightning except for ascension, he has never heard of the way of heaven asking the hearts of the beasts. He would never find them, so naturally there was no need to ask - the little white tiger in front of him really hid many secrets, so he was very interested and guarded a result.

But now that the little white tiger woke up, he looked like he was ignorant and had forgotten his past. Immediately, his eyes were slightly subtle, and he said truthfully: "This is my Zhiming Palace. You were accidentally struck by lightning before, did you forget?"

Jiang Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and recalled it carefully, and found that the only thing in his memory was a white light and the system's panicked cry.

Was it struck by lightning?

Jiang Mo thought in a daze, then looked around, trying to find the figure of the system, but found that there was no familiar light group here. She opened her mouth to call the system, but suddenly she heard that Zhiming Shenjun can understand what she said, so she opened her mouth and turned around, asking: "Then Shenjun, how long has it been since then? Master... Yuanying Lei Is the robbery over?"

At this moment, Jiang Mo didn't feel panicked, because she had already tampered with it and found that there was nothing wrong with it. As for the system that is not around, isn't it normal for that guy to be unable to catch up with Zhiming Shenjun? Not sure where to find someone right now.

Zhiming Shenjun had a panoramic view of her performance, raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, but still replied: "You have been with me for three days, and the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation has long since ended."

Three days have passed, not only Yun Qingyue's Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, but also the Zongmen Grand Competition is over, right? !

Jiang Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help muttering: "Has it been so long?" After such a long time, the senior sister didn't come to see her, and the system disappeared. What happened? !

The little white tiger couldn't stand it anymore, subconsciously swam to the edge of the Lingquan with his limbs, and climbed up with his limbs together, only to find that he was wet all over, and his hair was sticking to his body. There is still Zhiming Shenjun here, Zhiming Shenjun is still a man, she is too embarrassed to get up, lying there looking a little helpless, the wet cub looks extremely pitiful.

Zhiming Shenjun has been observing her, but the more he looks at her, the more puzzled he is-it is rare for Tiandao to ask the heart, but no matter who encounters it, the result will not be this kind of calm as if nothing happened.

Generally speaking, most of the people who are qualified to disturb Tiandao's heart are talented people who have gone astray. These people either had their Dao heart collapsed under Tian Dao's questioning, and never recovered from it, or they simply became demons. Either you have passed the question of the way of heaven, found your own way from then on, and then strengthened your heart and soared into the sky. But no matter what kind, after Tiandao asked the heart, their changes were great.

But Little White Tiger is different, she seems to have slept, and after waking up, all the experiences seem to disappear along with the dream. She was still that ignorant little white tiger, and Tiandao Wenxin didn't leave any traces in her heart.

Zhiming Shenjun would not understand that Jiang Mo, who grew up in a peaceful society, would not have the heart to kill and plunder, and she would not have greedy thoughts when she was born ordinary. She is just an ordinary person, and she has not been in the cultivation world for a long time. Even if Tian Dao asked her heart, she tried to arouse all her negative emotions, but those negative emotions are nothing compared to those monks in the cultivation world who frequently kill people. carry.

She is not a piece of white paper, but she is definitely not a treacherous person. Such a Jiang Mo is almost harmless in the eyes of Tiandao... In fact, she is indeed harmless. After asking her heart, she really made Tiandao feel jealous , about only the system.

Zhiming Shenjun has not yet become a fairy or a god, and his understanding of the way of heaven is only a glimpse of it through divination. Now that he couldn't figure it out, he didn't make it difficult for himself. With a wave of his sleeve, the wet little white tiger on the ground became dry again. The latter stood up and shook his hair. The fluffy hair was extremely soft, and the bones all over his body also "cracked" for a while, as if he had undergone a full set of cleaning and massage.

Jiang Mo moved his body, and immediately felt the strengthening of his physique. Coupled with the fact that he was struck by lightning before, he also knew that he had received a lot of benefits from Zhiming Shenjun. She bowed her head slightly at him, and said: "Thank you, God, I will be rewarded in the future."

She has nothing now, and all she can promise is the future.

Zhiming Shenjun still looked indifferent, and still said: "It's okay, as long as you take care of Xuanqingzong in the future."

Jiang Mo agreed again, with a much more serious attitude than before—even though she had reached an agreement with Xuan Qingzong at the beginning, Xuan Qingzong used the resources invested in the early stage in exchange for her maintenance of Xuan Qingzong in the later period. The two sides traded fairly, and she didn't feel that she owed the other party anything, and the salted fish didn't feel guilty. After all, the growth period of the beasts was three thousand years. Everyone knows this, right?

But now her mood has changed. No matter what the deal is, it is always a fact that Zhiming Shenjun saves herself in times of crisis. She doesn't think that her cultivation base of less than Jindan will survive a Nascent Soul thunder disaster unscathed.

Zhiming Shenjun saved her, and this kindness was attributed to Xuan Qingzong, so she couldn't help feeling a debt in her heart. And three thousand years is really too long, she has the light she wants to chase, even if it is to chase the other party and protect the other party, she has to make herself stronger as soon as possible!

An inexplicable sense of urgency arose in Jiang Mo's heart, perhaps not only because of the promise, but also a premonition in the dark.

Zhiming Shenjun easily noticed the change in her, and he couldn't help feeling relieved—he just said, how can anyone still act as if nothing happened after experiencing Tiandao's questioning of the heart? It's just that this tiger cub was a little slow, and only reacted now.

As for whether the little white tiger is a salted fish or a hard-working one, Zhiming Shenjun doesn't really care much. After all, he himself is not the type to work hard, and he sleeps behind closed doors when he has nothing to do. His cultivation base is also learned by wind, and his talents and supernatural powers will be inherited as his cultivation base improves. That animal life is even more sour than hanging up. What does fighting have to do with Zhiming Shenjun?

As for Feisheng, he had to wait for the little white tiger to grow up, so he was actually not that anxious.

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know what Zhiming Shenjun thought, she wanted to leave after thanking her. For one thing, she doesn't know what will happen after the senior sister crosses the catastrophe, and she has to see someone to feel at ease. Secondly, the system is not around, she suddenly disappeared for three days, the system is probably going to beep again, right?

Thinking of the system's magic sound piercing his ears, Jiang Mo shivered subconsciously, and then said to Zhiming Shenjun: "My body seems to be fine. If nothing happens, can Shenjun send me back to Tianyang Peak or Mingxia Peak? ?”

Zhiming Shenjun didn't want to keep her at all, but he still smiled when he heard the words: "You really like that little girl very much."

In his thirties, Yun Qingyue called her a "little girl" in front of the 8,000-year-old Zhiming Shenjun, and the little white tiger didn't refute it. It's just that her paws stomped on the ground, feeling a little awkward for no reason—she's always been very attached to Yun Qingyue, because he's a good-natured, good-natured person, and he's the first person she's met here. But after the previous "dream", she felt that something had changed.

Zhiming Shenjun saw her reaction, but he didn't pay much attention. With a flick of his fingertips, a ray of spiritual light rushed towards the little white tiger, which disappeared on the golden bell hanging around her neck. Then he wrapped his sleeves around and planned to pack up the little white tiger and send it back.

But at the moment when he raised his hand to cut through the void, the little white tiger popped up while pulling his sleeve, Qi Qi Ai Ai asked: "Well, God, I have something to ask." Jun agrees or refuses and then said: "I am born with deficiencies, and my cultivation level has fallen to that of a mortal, so that I can't accept all the blood inheritance. The monk's exercises may not be suitable for me. I don't know if I can ask the gods to teach me how to practice in the future?"

Fighting monsters and upgrading is a shortcut, and the game system's improvement is also visible to the naked eye, but Jiang Mo always feels a little empty. She seized this opportunity almost instinctively, wanting to try to see what the orthodox divine beast practice path is like.

Hearing her request, Zhiming Shenjun was silent, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes showed a rare look of tangle-the inheritance of beasts always comes from blood, and they don't need to be taught, because they know it from birth. But now there is a little white tiger asking him for advice on how to practice. On the one hand, he doesn't know how to teach, and on the other hand, Xuanwu's practice method is definitely different from that of the white tiger, right?

Zhiming Shenjun was a little bit embarrassed, but he couldn't say no to the little white tiger's bright and expectant eyes. Finally, hesitantly, he agreed: "Come and find me in three days."

After saying this, he took a step forward and led the little white tiger directly across the void to Tianyang Peak.

When the little white tiger Gululu rolled out of his wide sleeves, stood still and then turned around, where is the shadow of Zhiming Shenjun?