Woolen cloth."

Zhui'er asked humbly, "Do you see any obvious signs of pretentiousness on my part?"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Obviously, because of your age and cultivation level, you have to act like a great monk, how can it not be obvious?"

Zhui'er sucked her teeth in embarrassment.

Bai Ling stroked his shoulder like a big sister and said, "Actually, the true appearance you show occasionally is very endearing. There is no need to show off. Your bearing comes from within, and you will naturally show it when the time comes."

If you force it out, it will not only make you feel uncomfortable, but it will also look awkward to others."

"I don't feel bad, I feel pretty good." Zhui'er said this in his usual serious manner, making it difficult to tell whether he really thought so or was joking.

"Then you keep pretending!" Bai Ling said coquettishly, then took his arm and said secretly, "You don't have to worry about the three of them plotting against you secretly. They don't dare to violate military discipline. Our management

There is no sand in the eyes of the camp. If you encounter a monster and the situation is bad, you must use the escape magic weapon immediately. Don't worry about the three of them. Your cultivation level is low and you will not be punished for it. Don't show off. You have

Escape magic weapon?"

Zhui'er smiled gratefully and said, "Without any further advice, let's talk about alchemy. It's rare to meet a senior sister from the Junlu Sect. I have a lot of questions that I would like to ask for advice."

Bai Ling sighed worriedly, knowing that he couldn't say anything more, so he started talking to him about the art of alchemy.

When talking about this, Bai Ling couldn't help but have respect for this young disciple of Qianxu Palace. Not only had Zhui'er read many precious classics collected by Xianlin Academy, but he had also received the true biography of Danzi and Nuandong. Lingxiang also had no reservations. He told her about the essence of alchemy in the South China Sea. Although Bai Ling has been immersed in this method for almost three thousand years, he is far less profound than Zhui'er in many aspects.

The two of them discussed this for a day and a night. Originally, Zhuo'er wanted to continue the conversation, but Bai Ling refused. He insisted on recuperating for tomorrow's patrol. Before leaving, he insisted on borrowing one of his escape magic weapons. Gave it to him.

Early the next morning, Qi Hao called Zhui'er and led the patrol team of four to the northwest of the military camp.

There are two main tasks for this kind of patrol. One is to find and kill the lurking monster spies, and the other is to observe the enemy's movements. In a battle involving late Nascent Soul monks, the two camps are far apart. It must be at least 20,000 to 30,000 miles away, and the great monks of the late Nascent Soul stage on all sides do not dare to dispatch easily. They are the backbone of the entire army. If they are ambushed by the other party, the losses will be great, so this kind of danger Most of the tasks are undertaken by pawns whose lives are worthless.
Chapter completed!