Chapter 51: Everyone loves small mushrooms

Wearing a navy blue gown, it’s simple and plain, with only one pale gold band tied around the waist, and the placket is half-open, revealing a firm The chest muscles, which are full of strength, are completely different from other well-dressed self-cultivators. They are less elegant and more restrained, and more than a few points. The black hair is elegant and chilling, revealing a majestic and cold look that is daunting.
Beside him, the white hair is red, the dust is not stained, and a pair of phoenix eyes contain smoke and fog, and they are endlessly charming and warm.
The temperament of the two is in the north and the north, but they are round and round, and the same graceful and extraordinary.
All the people around them are attracted by their sights. After experiencing the powerful power of the gods, they still retain such a style, and their strength can be seen.
The fact is also true. It can absorb the spirit of the fairy spirit given to him by Luo Hexian, and re-condense the inner Dan. The power of the real yuan is integrated with the spirit of the fairy spirit. Although the grade only reaches the transformation period, it is repaired. It is far higher than the comprehension of the distraction period.
The shackles that he double-repaired also benefited, and the power of the real yuan turned into the spirit of the fairy spirit, and the strength was leaps and bounds. Since the master of the tyrannical period, he was sure that he would not fall. The entire comprehension community, repaired to reach the masters of the Mahayana period, but also dozens of people.
After a few moments of scrutiny, there were a few masters present, and they all focused on Shanke. Because they all saw that this is a demon, and it is a demon that is shaped by the spirit. Different from the demon beast, the spiritual planting of the shape is not only rare in the world, but also contains the aura of heaven and earth, and is raised by the side, which can increase the concentration of the aura, nourish the true element, and calm the mind.
If it is still a "magic" mushroom, it is estimated that it will not receive such attention. Today, he has the spirit of the spirits, and he is the only one who is a comprehension.
Others who have been repaired as lower comprehensions may not see the acceptable status, but they can also feel the "delicious" atmosphere that is emitted from him.
When you look at it, you can take advantage of the waist that you can still, and you will disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Want to go?" asked.
"Seeking the ancients and asking the ancients." There are still a lot of information about the remains of the well-being in the mind.
The two walked handsomely, but their short-lived appearance, but in a very short time, the name of the entire comprehension. Two of the masters of the Mahayana period suddenly appeared, and one of them was a rare spiritual planting demon, which is undoubtedly a shocking news. Even more bizarre is that no one knows them. For a time, I wonder how many people began to secretly trace their identity.
In the woods, the cockroach was sitting on the side of the fire and roasting (real) mushrooms with a blank expression. Suddenly he heard the sound of crying for help, but he didn’t even lift his eyelids. His eyes were always on his hands. A few bunches of mushrooms that are about to be cooked.
However, for a long time, a burst of sound was far and near, and several figures appeared in the sight of the cockroach.
The woman who was chased by the first person saw her, and her eyes lit up, and she quickly rushed to his side. Anxiously said: "This friend, please help us to expel these monks."
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"Daoyou, please be sure..." The voice was not lost, and it was interrupted by the man's voice from the woods: "The wind is falling, if you want to keep your brother's life, you will go back with us."
"You are the shameless group of the snakes, I will never go with you!" The wind and the ringing eyes contain tears, and the face looks like a dead, looks extraordinarily beautiful.
Her brothers and sisters saw each other and said that they must protect her safety.
Wrinkled and frowned, for a quiet and leisurely afternoon, it was destroyed by this group of noisy people.
At this time, the people of the Snakes launched an attack, in which a pair of swords pointed to the wind and the bell. I don’t know whether the wind and the bell are intentional or unintentional. Just standing in front of the body, waiting for the blade to strike, immediately kicked off, and the sword blade flew to the shackles.
In the blink of an eye, the cold flashed, and a stone was popped up. The stone hit the blade and immediately turned into a broken piece. The flying sword also changed the flight path and flew toward the open space on the other side.
The snakes sent people to secretly stunned. This person actually used only one stone to fly a flying sword with real yuan?
"Roll!" He snorted coldly, his voice was like a flood of bells, and his power was stunned.
Several people from the Teng Snakes face each other and are jealous. One of them asked: "I don't know where the sacredness is?"
"I said," he turned over the grilled mushrooms on his hand, "roll!"
The second "rolling" word with a sound attack, such as a sharp needle, smashed into the gods of the people. A sudden pain hit, and everyone's face suddenly changed.
So strong! Both groups of people showed horror on their faces.
"I offended my predecessors, I am reckless, please forgive me." The people of the Teng Snakes also have some eyes and conceal their concessions. "We will leave."
I am not paying attention to them. If the small mushroom does not like to kill, it is estimated that he has already killed them.
After the people of the Teng Snakes left, the wind fell on the bell and stepped forward, and said: "Thank you for your help."
During the speech, a pair of beautiful eyes linger on the shackles. She has recognized this person as a man who appeared in the golden light when the mixed world was closed. The arrogant style left a deep impression on her and is still unforgettable. I did not expect that they had a chance to meet here, it is really heart-warming.
"The little girl is the wind and the bell of the dusty school. I don't know how you call it?"
If you have a sneak peek, see that the mushrooms have been baked and you can eat them. I just frowned and licked it, but it was not as good as a small mushroom.
The wind blew and saw her blindly to her. Although she was not worried about her heart, she did not have any seizures. She still smiled and said: "Does the Taoist like to eat mushrooms? The small woman is good at cooking. It is better to let the little girl cook for the Taoist friends. Thanks to Xie Daoyou for his help."
"Wind sister..." The brothers and sisters of the wind ringing are about to stop, but she is stopped by her eyes.
At this moment, she only wants to make a relationship with her, and she does not care about her brothers and brothers.
The wind-falling bells were bent, and the long sleeves were picked up. When they reached out, they grabbed the mushrooms scattered on the ground. She did not find one of the white mushrooms, quietly rolled to the side, rubbed from her fingertips.
His eyes were sharp, his sleeves swept, and he swept away without mercy.
"Wind sister!" A few people from the dust-cleaning group immediately rushed to help, and they all looked at each other with anger. "What are you doing? As a man, how can you be a weak woman? Do you feel lost?"
"The ‘roll’ that I just said also includes you.
阎戮 I don’t care what identity is not, and the eyes of everyone are like dead things.
The wind ringing bell has been self-satisfied and beautiful, and has never been so humiliated by men.
She scolded: "I treat each other with courtesy, you don't accept it, why do you want to attack me?"
The murderous murder in the blink of an eye disappeared, and the fingers groped for the bamboo sticks, secretly wondering which way to kill the group as quickly as possible.
"I will say it again, roll!" I used the kindness of the little mushroom and finally struggled with my own instinct.
"You..." The wind ringing bell still wants to argue, but was pulled by her brothers and sisters. The wind and the bell are not known, but others can clearly perceive the danger. Compared to the man in front of them, they would rather face those who are from the snakes.
The wind ringing bell was quickly persuaded by the brothers and sisters. Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at it with a grudge. The heart secretly vowed that one day, one day, the unspeakable male lord would be kneeling at her feet.
After a few people left, the piles of mushrooms piled back to the human form, and the long blouse was wrapped. Then he sat down and took the roast mushrooms in his hand and said, "I will help you re-bake it. These strings are for me. eat."
The murderous body of the cockroach immediately vanished, holding the waist of Shangke, lazily leaning his chin on his shoulder and quietly watching him roast the mushrooms.
"I will stay on me after I become a mushroom, so as not to be taken away by others." The woman should have been glad that she did not touch his little mushroom, or he would at least break her arm.
"Oh." Shang can suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Do you still remember the woman just now?"
"Remember what she does?"
Still ridiculously laughed: "Also."
When she was in the mixed world, she dismissed the old cockroaches and did not even have the least respect. Now I see the heroic ambiguity, but the diligence is also added, and the differential treatment is too obvious. Even if this is a world of beauty, character is very important.
The two did not know that after this time, the wind fell to the bell and began to inquire about their news, to trace their traces, trailing all the way, from time to time with them "accidental."
Soon, the name of Yan and Shangke is gradually becoming more widely known. Both of them will attract a lot of attention no matter where they go.
The existence of a good one has made many experts rush. The spirit of the spirit of his body is self-evident for the role of the self-cultivator.
The right way to comprehend is not all good people, the difference between them and the magic, but the way of practice is different. There are many things to kill and win the treasure. As long as the realm is stable and the strength is superb, you don't have to fear karma. Before the robbery, most people would not consider the consequences of killing on the practice.
When many of the guys who tried to succumb to the shackles and succumbed to their feathers, the reputation of the crickets became bigger and bigger. Many people think that he has such a strong strength, and the speed of advancement is due to the help of the demon spirit.
Double repair is no longer a secret. Although it is a man's body, but the appearance is superb, for other people, it is a novel experience and a great temptation to repair with such a spiritual thing.
The rumors spread more and more.
It can still be regarded as a reincarnation of a certain kind of god, and it will be repaired for a long time.
It can quickly become the goal of the comprehension of the comprehension. However, the strength of the tyrannical, the people can not force the enemy, they began to take the Huairou offensive, to offer him a "rental" advice, or exchange his blood and hair with various treasures. I heard the rumors and directly smashed the martial art.
"Rental" is acceptable, exchange blood? Does this group really think that it is just a small mushroom he planted? Even if they don't want to get a small mushroom hair.
"Let's go closed."
"Okay." Shang Ke readily accepted.
I don't want to be bothered by myself when I am repairing with a small mushroom.
However, it is because of the repair of the two people, only one step away from the Mahayana period, it is necessary to find a place to repair, and break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.
The two found a blessed land that relied on water, and the environment was quiet and the aura was abundant. After the ban, the two men retired here and stayed away from the mundane world.
I don’t know the time in the mountains, but I can still live with the meditation of the waters, the sunsets, the clouds, the rain, the mushroom cultivation, the mushroom cultivation, the dull life, plain, cozy, shameless.
Until a catastrophe came.