I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Yuange garden.

In the back hall.

The bead curtain was half rolled up, and the embroidered curtain was slightly covered.

In the middle of the elegant decorations, the nine-headed saber spirit in the blood-red robe was half-kneeling on the ground, concentrating on skinning the flame-eyed winged Tiger.

As her slender and soft bones gently brushed past, the Tiger skin that was impervious to knives, guns, water, and fire easily separated from the flesh like an orange peel.

The saber Spirit's control was exquisite, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water. With a continuous swish, the entire animal skin was soon separated from the flame-eyed winged Tiger's body.

The Tiger skin was glossy and smooth, plump and fluffy. Other than the crack that PEI Ling had when he took out the spine, there was no other damage. The entire piece was perfect and flawless.

This piece of skin did not need any processing. As long as he cast a spell to remove the blood foam, it would be a practical and beautiful mat.

The saber spirit looked at his masterpiece and shook his head slightly. The head in the middle said, " "Master's mat can not be so ordinary."

The first head on the right also nodded and said in a sweet tone, " "Master's mat must be unique!"

The first head on the left shouted hysterically, " "Master's mat can't be lacking in saber intent!"

The second head on the right had a brutal expression."The master's mat must be brutal and bloody, enough to show the master's dignity!"

The second head on the left roared, " &Quot; master's mat must be filled with my traces so that it can constantly remind those lowly living beings who dare to approach master that the nine spirits will always protect master!! &Quot;

As he spoke, the saber spirit immediately began to chop up the beast skin.

The saber spirit felt that it was still not enough as he looked at the tattered and horrendous tiger skin. Every crack and tear was filled with saber intent. With a thought, he stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air. He immediately took the bones, fresh blood, and internal organs from the flame-eyed winged Tiger's corpse ...

After a series of messy operations, a pile of flesh, blood, organ fragments, fur residue, condensed saber intent, and resentful objects appeared on the empty ground.

The flesh and organs seemed to still be alive, and as they trembled, purple-black blood flowed out. It was a terrifying sight.

It contained an indescribable power, giving people a feeling of chaos and resentment.

The saber spirit nodded in satisfaction. &Quot; the mat is ready. I can send it to master! &Quot;

Master would definitely like her cooking!

Therefore, the saber spirit picked up the bloody mat and walked to the front hall.

Not long after, she arrived at the main hall.

At this moment, PEI Ling had just collected the corpses of the other four demonic beasts.

"Master!" Seeing its master, the saber spirit immediately went forward in high spirits.

PEI Ling turned around and looked at the saber spirit. Seeing that he was carefully holding a bloody object in his hands, he could not help but nod slightly.

The saber spirit didn't make a mat, but a ... Lantern?

Well, it still looked like the style of the sage sect.

Of course, those were extra materials anyway, so nine souls could do whatever he wanted.

Thinking of this, PEI Ling was about to praise him when the saber spirit said, " &Quot; master, the mat is done. Do you think it looks good? "

"This is ... A mat?"

PEI Ling's expression froze. After he came back to his senses, he immediately sized up the mat in front of him.

This thing was like a lantern, a ball of flesh, a blood ball, a ...

But ... Forget it, it's not a big deal that the mat is a little novel. Next time, when I'm fighting with Si Hong, I might be able to use it ...

At the thought of this, PEI Ling immediately smiled and said, " "Well done! Very good! I'm very satisfied!"

The saber spirit was overjoyed, and all nine heads said, " "Master is too good! I really want to be with master all the time and never separate!"

"Um ... Master ... Ah ... Master ..."

"Master! I'll make another mat for you!"

"I want to be by master's side at all times ..." He said.

Listening to the saber Spirit's shouts, PEI Ling smiled slightly and immediately kept the mat. Then, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, summoning the remaining demonic beast bones from the air. After sealing them, he put them into his storage bag.

After finishing all the preparations, PEI Ling said, " "Alright, let's go to a place."

"Yes! Master!"

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A few days later.

At the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

Five color Valley.

The original location of the valley and the surrounding mountains had been completely transformed.

An abyss appeared out of thin air, smoke and dust were rising and falling from it.

The glass wall reflected all kinds of colors. The blade intent and sword intent intertwined with each other, sharp and domineering. The steam lingered, making all living beings avoid it and not dare to approach.

It was drizzling.

In mid-air, a beautiful figure in a plain dress stood alone in the air. Her black hair was tied up high with a wooden hairpin. Her light blue dress fluttered in the wind, and her temperament was clear and slightly cold. She was like a Snow Lotus standing on the peak of the mountain, quietly blooming.

His spiritual sense spread out to prevent any danger from approaching.

Empress Liu Fei, who had been guarding this place, had left the day before yesterday.

Right now, there were only her and the one in the abyss ...

Yan sichun's long eyelashes drooped, and he felt the tangled sword intent and saber intent below him. His expression was extremely grave.

The sect master's sword intent had always been pure and condensed. It could destroy anything and everything in its path.

The knife intent of the heavy armor sect's Holy Son was overbearing.

I don't care about the distance between mountains and rivers, I don't care about love and hate, I will cut it with one knife!

Its sharpness was not inferior to the sect master's sword intent.

Due to the battle between the two, the five color Valley had become a blade abyss filled with blade intent and sword intent.

The saber intent and sword intent would not dissipate until thousands of years had passed.

From now on, with a little arrangement, this place could be used for the younger generation to gain experience and comprehend ...

Just as he was thinking, a brilliant sword intent suddenly shot up from the bottom of the abyss!

In the sky, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Immediately, a Crow-green figure stepped out from the bottom of the abyss. In an instant, he was already standing in the sky, overlooking the thousands of rivers and mountains.

His Daoist robe was tattered, and his blood was as dry as ink. His injuries had yet to recover, but his aura was majestic and vast. As he looked around, his powerful aura made even Yan sichun, who was also at the Dao integration stage, feel palpitations.

She was stunned for a moment before she reacted. Late-stage Dao integration!

The sect master's cultivation had broken through!

Thinking of this, Yan sichun immediately stepped forward and said with relief, " "Congratulations, sect master. Your cultivation has improved again."

"It seems like the sect master has benefited a lot from this battle!"

He fuqiong also looked at Yan sichun. He nodded slightly and said, " "PEI Ling is indeed a good opponent."

He then asked, " has the battle between PEI Ling and the nine luminaries Mountain Master started yet? "

"It hasn't started yet," Yan sichun said, shaking his head slightly.

"A few days ago, PEI Ling had already entered the nine luminaries mountain. However, the mountain chieftain is currently in seclusion and is not in a position to accept the challenge,"

"We still have to wait for a few more days before this battle."