Su Su saw him look unhappy, and said quickly: "I really entered the pill furnace, but later I was afraid that you would forget, and I didn't dare to disturb you, so I came out early."
Her spiritual root is a fire attribute, and the pill furnace is a little hotter, and it does no other harm to her.
The girl lay on his cultivating collapse, with a sincere expression.
Cang Jiumin said with a cold face: "Get off."
Su Su Congshan is like a stream, and the next moment he appears a few feet away from Cang Jiu Min.
Susu looked at him eagerly: "You are a big disciple of Penglai, your sir does not care about a villain, forgive me."
Cang Jiu Min smiled coldly, a few thunders struck her in front of her, and she was driven out of the door by Qing Lei all the way.
The door of the fairy hall closed with a "pop" in front of her eyes.
Su Su was a bit frustrated. She originally wanted to pull the door and make persistent efforts, but she just touched the doorknob, and Su Su quickly let go.
The thunder and lightning shone like hair on the fairy gate.
There was a cold voice from inside: "Get away."
Su Su raised his foot and kicked the door in front of him. Before Cang Jiumin became angry, Yujian ran away.
Cang Jiumin inside heard a "bang" sound, his eyebrows sharpened, and thunder thundered out of his palm. Naturally, the girl was like a cunning little fox, already running away.
Originally, Cang Jiumin thought that he would not see Su Su for a long time, but he opened the door the next day.
The apricot blossoms that fell like rain, without wind, gathered around him, and a few words appeared in the air——
"Brother Jiumin is broad-minded, the best in the six worlds."
Seeing the words "broad-minded", he almost thought that the man was mocking him. When "the best in the six worlds" appeared, he paused and waved his hand, and apricot blossoms scattered all over the ground.
Cang Jiumin coldly commented: "Slacking beard and slapped horses, flattering and flattering."
Li Susu Xu knew that he was cold-tempered and didn't come to him to provoke him. He only dared to ask him for forgiveness in this way.
Cang Jiu Min intends to ignore her. It is only half a year since the end of the master refining device. What kind of storm can Li Susu, a fairy who has only grown up in Hengyang, in Penglai? Left and right are going or staying, and the decision will be made when the master comes out.
He is practicing meditation.
Penglai has always been peaceful, and there are few disputes, unless there is something important, he will come to him for advice.
But before returning to the temple, someone ran in.
"Uncle Jiumin, the big event is not good, Fairy Li and Junior Sister Caishuang fell into the ice pool together."
"What?" He frowned.
Seoul Bingtan is the coldest place in Penglai. It is used to punish the disciples who made mistakes. Once they fall, the situation will be better and the cultivation base will be damaged, and the situation will be life-threatening.
After a short while, Cang Jiumin's figure is like the wind, rushing towards the secluded ice pool,
*
Susu did not expect things to happen so suddenly.
She originally wanted to show her sincerity to apologize, so she asked Penglai disciples where she could be guilty.
disciple looked at her blushing, and pointed towards You Bingtan.
Su Su squatted down, looked at the lake, and instantly gave up his thoughts.
Three tricks to beg for mercy: flattery, obsessive, and miserable, just to make Cang Jiumin feel soft and successfully learn the Qinghong swordsmanship, there is no need to really fall into danger, it will only cause trouble for others.
Just as Su Su was about to leave, a woman suddenly jumped into the Youbing Lake.
Su Su was caught off guard by her being taken into the pool, a cold air spread from the soles of the feet toward the body, and for a moment she could not move.
The air-conditioning in the pool is like a gust of wind, tearing the body. Su Su reacted and hurriedly swam towards the shore. In order to prevent the erring disciples from escaping, every step in the pool was extremely difficult. She felt like she had fallen into a vortex, very uncomfortable.
The pale-faced woman originally wanted to die, but she jumped into the icy pool and touched the terrible water. She suddenly felt scared. There was nothing to hold around. She squeezed Susu tightly and tangled her limbs. Come up.
There is a big meaning that Susu would die together if they didn't save her.
Su Su was completely angry.
Cang Jiumin closed his hand and took Su Su to the sword washing pond.
*
On the way, Su Su had already scolded the unreasonable and blind Penglai disciple in his heart.
Cang Jiumin had already been sacked by her in the illusion.
As soon as he arrived at the sword washing pond, a searing heat that was completely different from that of Youbing Lake followed. Su Su raised his eyes and saw various spirit swords inserted in a sea of flames.
Some are rusty, some are bright and dazzling, and they make the soft sound of spirit swords.
Cang Jiumin closed the sword washing pond, released her, and sat cross-legged beside her.
The man’s voice was cold: "Wash the sword with magma, wipe off the dirty air from the sword, when will you wash the thousand handles, and when will you be released from the sword washing pool."
Cang Jiu Min walked to the edge of the sword washing pool and picked up a spirit sword. His slender hand guided the lava into water, brushed the spirit sword, and wiped the spirit sword again and again.
The dirty air dissipated, and the spirit sword became clean again. With a wave of his hand, the spirit sword returned to the sword washing pond.
Su Su had previously respected him and shook hands with him to make peace, and there was not much left at this moment.
Her black and white eyes stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he was unmoved, she blinked suddenly and said nicely, "Okay, I'll wash it, this is it."
Cang Jiumin's black pupil glanced at her and said nothing.
Su Su squatted to the edge of the sword washing pool, her lips curled up, and her hand lifted, dozens of spirit swords rose out of thin air, carrying hot lava.
The girl pinched the tactics with both hands, and all the spirit swords pierced Cang Jiumin with their teeth and claws.
Su Su smiled and turned his head: "Brother be careful, accidentally didn't control them..."
Cang Jiumin darkened his face, avoiding the spirit sword, and came to Su Su in a flash.
"What are you doing, let me go!"
Susu struggled, but the man took her to the edge of the sword washing pool without holding his beak. Holding her hand, he picked up an embroidered sword and took her to wash the sword.
Su Su couldn't move, the scorching magma turned aura, slightly stinging, making her uncomfortable.
Seeing that the embroidered sword became brighter and brighter, she was angry and wronged in her heart, throwing away the spirit sword, and the spirit sword fell into the sword washing pool, splashed with lava, and fell on her face.
The man behind him said nothing, blocking the magma with the back of his hand.
With a "puff", Cang Jiumin still forbade her to leave after suffering the little bit of pain.
Seeing her look aggrieved.
Cang Jiumin paused, frowned, stared at the tumbling magma, and said stiffly: "When I was young, the master asked me to wash a thousand-handed spirit sword, which is connected with the sword in mind, so that it can drive Qinghong Sword Art. ."
Su Su was stunned, and suddenly realized that he was teaching herself the Qinghong Sword Art. She turned her head to look at him: "What's the matter, it's the Shuangshuang who killed me first, but you Penglai punished me for her!"
Cang Jiu Min said lightly: "I know it's not you."
"You...huh? What did you say?" Su Su looked at him in surprise, did she hear him right?
Cang Jiumin said: "The East Wing Lord cherishes her, even though I believe that the Penglai disciples believe it, the East Wing Lord will not believe it. You are fined today, and the matter is wiped out, and the East Wing Lord has no reason to pursue it anymore."
Speaking of his father, he coldly used the words "East Wing Lord".
Susu said: "If my father knew that I was so spineless, he would rather go to war with Dongshu Wonderland than I would give in for this kind of thing!"
Cang Jiumin's expression was cold and cold, and he said in a low voice, "Fighting for a while, injuring a thousand enemies, and self-defeating 800. There are countless ways to avoid the blood and the sword, so that she suffers all the hardships. Some, wait and see."
Susu couldn't imagine that such "malicious" words would come out of him, and her back felt cold.
After recovering, I found that Cang Jiumin's hands were still wrapped around her palms. I don't know if she was afraid of her running away, or she was afraid that she would fly dozens of swords to slash him.
He has distinct bone joints, and guides the scorching sun of the sword washing pond to flow around her.
Su Su said softly: "Huh?"
The scorching sun qi from the washing sword pool slowly dissipated the cold air from the secluded ice pool in her body, the pain was gone, replaced by a lightness.
It turns out that the coldness of the Youbing Lake can be relieved by the scorching sun of the Sword Washing Pond. Now that Cang Jiumin has sealed the sword washing pond, isn't Cai Shuang, who was caught by the cold outside, being tortured for life and painful?
She blinked, looking sideways at the man next to her.
Cang Jiu Min was watched by her for a while, and finally couldn't help it anymore. After breaking her small face, she was not allowed to look at herself again. She still had that mean voice: "Look at it! Wash your sword well."