I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 187

"How beautiful is the peerless beauty?"

On the way, Longma was curious. He couldn't understand what a beautiful woman was.

"It's the kind that people can't move their legs at a glance. I don't know?"

Gu Aotian felt a little ashamed.

"Can't move your legs? And this kind of beauty?"

Some Longma can't believe it.

"Yes, although I haven't seen Sikong nanqin, it is said that everyone who has seen her is fascinated by her." Ziqing Shengzi quickly opened his mouth. Although he is the Holy Son, he still doesn't see enough in front of these two divine beasts.

"Does that horse look good?"

The dragon horse looked at a red horse not far away and asked.

Ziqing son: "...."

He didn't answer, because he felt it was wise to discuss the topic of aesthetics with a horse.

Lu Changsheng was a little different, because he found that a Ziqing disciple beside him peeked at himself from time to time. Although he said he was indeed a jade tree facing the wind, you are a man. What do you mean by peeking at me?

"Younger martial brother, why do you keep sneaking at me?"

Finally, Lu Changsheng couldn't help it. He took the initiative to ask, looking a little curious.

Just look twice. Is it interesting or not?

"Ah! I... i... i... senior brother, I don't know whether to say it or not. I really want to know you."

The other side spoke and was a little nervous, so he stuttered slightly.

"Know me?"

Lu Changsheng could not help frowning slightly.

"Oh, elder martial brother Lu, maybe this younger martial brother admires you very much, Zhao Yang, so do you. Although elder martial brother Lu's jade tree is close to the wind, you can just look at it. What do you always see? If elder martial brother Lu mistakenly thinks that my disciples of purple green holy land have some quirks, wouldn't it humiliate the prestige of purple green holy land?"

Ziqing son said so and scolded each other.

The latter nodded and said in a panic, "yes, the son taught me."

But Lu Changsheng was stunned.

"Zhao Yang?"

He seems to know this man.

There seems to be an impression in my mind.

Hiss! Remember, it's the guy who was fed amnesia Dan by Liu Qingfeng.

I almost forgot him.

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

"Elder martial brother Lu, have pity on me. This younger martial brother was originally very good. He was the son of a supreme elder in Ziqing holy land. He had excellent talent, but he went to Dalao holy land and suddenly lost his memory. Now his cultivation has plummeted. My martial uncle is even more angry. It's a pity that he can't find who did this to me."

"If I know, I will never let him go. Of course, elder martial brother Lu, the culprit, can never be the Dalai disciple. I think it should be some other sect disciples who envy my purple green holy land. Such people should be killed!"

The purple green Saint son said angrily.

Lu Changsheng looked very calm, but he was a little nervous.

Although he is not afraid of Ziqing son, he is still a little embarrassed after all.

"Fortunately, my younger martial brother has gradually recovered some memories. Although it's only a little, it may be better in a few days. When the culprit is found, he will be severely punished."

Ziqing son said so.

Let Lu Changsheng feel a lot heavier.

"Younger martial brother Zhao, do you remember anything?"

Lu Changsheng glanced at Zhao Yang and then asked seriously.

"Well, I think I met someone that day, but I can't remember anything else."

Lu Changsheng was relieved by Zhao Yang's answer.

Just after a while, Lu Changsheng always felt a little uneasy.

What if I remember?

Liu Qingfeng has run away. This pot can't run away.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help feeling more heavy.

Just after a while, suddenly, Lu Changsheng thought of an idea.

"Younger martial brother Li, it's a coincidence that I happen to have a pill to recover my memory, but I don't know whether it's useful or not, but it's absolutely harmless. Why don't you give younger martial brother Zhao a try?"

Lu Changsheng asked and offered the pill.

"Is there such a coincidence? I must have a try." Ziqing Shengzi didn't think Lu Changsheng would agree with other purposes with a smile.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng took out a fire phoenix true blood pill from the Da Luo ring.

This is the last few. There were many before. All of them were eaten by three legged Jinwu, and one bottle was eaten by Longma. Fortunately, Lu Changsheng left several.

It just works.

As soon as Huofeng zhenxue pill came out, Gu Aotian was stunned, but he didn't speak, but inexplicably began to think.

When Ziqing Shengzi saw this pill, he couldn't help exclaiming: "this pill is really a healing pill. It makes people energetic just by smelling it. Come on, junior brother Zhao, eat it quickly."

Ziqing Holy Son believes that this pill has magical effect.

When Zhao Yang saw the pill, he frowned slightly and some broken pictures appeared in his mind.

Seeing Zhao Yang frown slightly, Lu Changsheng didn't have any nonsense and fed Zhao Yang one directly.

The latter swallowed the pill before he could react.

After swallowing the pill, the blood gas around Zhao Yang suddenly filled up and looked very strange.

And Ziqing son is full of expectation.

Soon after ten breaths.

Blood gas disappeared.

Zhao Yang, who originally frowned, immediately stretched his eyebrows.

"Younger martial brother Zhao, how do you feel?"

Ziqing holy son asked excitedly, his eyes full of expectation.

But Zhao Yang looked at the Ziqing Holy Son with some stupidity, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"That's Lennon?"

"Who is Allah?"

Zhao Yang opened his mouth and looked confused.

Hiss!

The next moment, Ziqing son was shocked.

Then he muttered to himself, "this pill is so magical that people can master an ancient language? Elder martial brother Lu, can you give me one?"

Lu Changsheng: "......"

Nima, what kind of sand carving is this? Are Allah and nun coming out?

Eat another piece, do you even want to shout out the old fellow?

But the good thing is, look at this situation, the other party has amnesia again.

Well, double amnesia, it's completely safe now.

Very good.

Lu Changsheng was relieved.

At the same time.

The crowd also came to the Mingyue ancient square.

Sure enough, Ziqing son was right.

The ancient square is a sea of people. It is surrounded by dozens of circles inside and outside. It can not be described by tens of thousands, but can be described by hundreds of thousands.

Fortunately, this is the world of cultivating immortals, which can fly with a sword, but even so, looking up, the whole sky is almost dense.

Anyone with a little dense phobia should be hairy all over.