Chapter 132:

Nineth Heaven.
The hall had broken jade porcelain, and Liu Huo Han Bing sat on his chair, watching Su Xiangxiang finish fire, and no one persuaded. After a while, Su Xiangxiang calmed down, faced with the mess, and waved some disciples to clean up.
The room was clean again.
However, Su Xiangxiang's face was colder, and her eyes were venomous.
"Chen Caixing is looking for it, but before I do, I will kill this Yuanxing."
Liu Huo did not speak yet, Han Bing first said: "Will Yuanxing be Chen Caixing?"
"It's not like a man and a woman." Liu Huo subconsciously denied it.
"There are props." Han Bing felt too coincident and definitely said: "That Yuanxing is the player. Since Chen Caixing must be pulled in by you, after looking for so long, the most unlikely thing is the most likely."
Su Xiangxiang's eyes did not conceal the murderous intention, "Whether he is right or not, I want Yuanxing to die."
"But this ancestor was protected by Kunlun ancestor." Liu Huo said this and asked, "That ancestor is so strong?"
Su Xiangxiang remembered that the other day, she didn't know what the other party did. She felt concussive and vomited blood. This is a humiliation. It has been hundreds of years since I edited the copy, except for the first few decades when the disciple endured it. Afterwards, she would have to be windy. Where did she suffer such humiliation?
"Mahayana period repair, the three of us return to the virtual period add up, I don't believe it is his opponent." Su Xiangxiang glanced at the two of them.
Liu Huo laughed and did not say anything. If Su Xiangxiang was not answered, he had come in to see the excitement. He was asked to deal with Chen Caixing. Anyway, how high could a new player just come in and cultivate? It wasn't a matter of success. Now that he is required to deal with the Kunlun ancestor, is Su Xiangxiang crazy? Han Bing also has the benefit of a dragon, he just eats melon.
It is impossible to contribute.
Su Xiangxiang saw Liu Huo's attitude, it was not easy to tear his face, he scolded in his heart, and looked at another, "What about Captain Han?"
"Not in a hurry." Han Bing didn't refuse, but said: "I will always find an opportunity to deal with Yuanxing, not necessarily desperate to fight with the Kunlun ancestor. His mahayana period, what happened to you when he was in the robbery, how did your master die? Forgot?"
Su Xiangxiang thought of the props in her hand, the original cold and murderous faded away, showing a smile.
"Or Captain Han is insightful."
Liu Hu was ridiculed by this woman, stretched her waist, and said, "Come on, the big competition is over. We at Penglai Mountain will not be ridiculed in the Kunlun world. The sentiments of our three brigades will certainly help."
This old dog speaks nicely. He is busy and needs him? Su Xiangxiang laughed sarcastically, but did not refuse in his words, saying: "If there is lively watching, be sure to invite Shenhuo Huren, then when the Shenhuo Huren do not urge anyone to put on a shelf."
"Su Xiangxian has a request, and the real person must go to the appointment." Liu Huo is not used to Su Xiang's sarcasm. He is also the three captains. He is not a man raised by Su Xiang, a woman. "Let's go, the next time we meet, Su Xiangxian's wounds are going to be healed, don't be angry and be careful and double your wounds."
Liu Huo said to withdraw.
There was just another loud noise from the main hall.
In the Kunlun world competition, the Kunlun ancestor went out and accepted the disciple Yuanxing as a disciple. This news sensationalized the whole world of cultivation. I watched all the masters and monks of the main ceremony. In the next year, this ceremony is a discussion. The disciples are curious and like to listen. The monks feel that they have been invited by the ancestors to have face, so they talked about what ancestors. The newly apprentices are very precious, and all kinds of magical tools are coming close to Yuan Xianzi.
This is nothing, and it is worth mentioning that the ancestor and Yuanxing have formed a mentorship agreement.
...
The time of the self-cultivation realm flicked away.
Four years later.
Broken Love Cliff.
Fairy air is misty, a small white dragon flies in the sky behind the cliff of Zhilan Yushu. The small white dragon is not very big. Compared to the four-year-old snake, it is now bigger. The adult's arm is thin and thick, and the scales on the body radiate white light in the sun. The two horns on the head are also small and cute There is no prestige of an adult dragon, let alone a loose cotton candy on his back.
The marshmallows were white and fluffy, and the hair was blown up, like a ball buried in the head of the little white dragon, making a chirping sound.
With a sound of Longyin, the little white dragon obediently swung the dragon's tail and ran straight into the sky.
"Tweet~~"
The sound of marshmallow milk echoed happily in the air.
"Take Xiaobai as a roller coaster again." Chen Caixing was fascinated by his concentration, and he heard the sound of two outsiders playing.
In the past four years, he has to seize the time to practice. He often forgets the time as soon as he enters the set. Fortunately, there is a little white dragon playing with the egg.
Every time Black Egg enters the game, he has to walk through the back door and ask his dad to find him a roaring character, this time too. Black Egg is a nine-tailed fox, and has a brilliant talent. Once you enter the game, you will return to the early stage of the virtual period. Cultivation is to hang down 95% of the entire realm of the realm, but it will be late, but it is coming!
He couldn't become a humanoid, he couldn't talk, he just tweeted.
Yuan Caiwan son, Chen Caixing is used to it.
Black Egg didn't even protest this time, but was very happy. The main reason was that a little white dragon accompanied him to play. He didn't speak people's words during the cultivation, and he could communicate with divine communication. It had no effect on Black Egg.
"Tuer."
When Chen Caixing recovered, he saw his master Kunlun Ancestor not far away.
"Tu'er, you are now in the early stages of Yuanying, can you take a holiday without rushing to practice?" Kunlun ancestor said in a cold and non-smooth tone, "The deity and the disciple can cultivate the feelings of master and apprentice. ."
Chen Caixing heard grievances in the following sentence.
Black Egg was accompanied by a little white dragon, and the ancestor was really alone.
In the past four years, he took the time to practice, and spent three years from the condensed veins to the early stage of Yuanying, and passed the third phase of Jindan. For any cultivator, it has been flying fast. Afterwards, he stepped up his pace and closed the door for a whole year, but the cultivation In order to start to stand still, the spirit root has not progressed from the four spirit roots to the five spirit roots.
It has not been a year since Chen Caixing felt that Xiuwei had entered a bottleneck period.
"Master, when do you say I can make a breakthrough?"
The ancestor Kunlun Bingbing's face suddenly softened, saying: "In fact, there are some exercises here in the deity. Your current exercises are stagnant, you just need to break and stand up."
It's quite the same thing. Chen Caixing thought that in the past four years, Master wanted to follow his ghs unspoken rules, of course, he refused strength!
"How to break it?"
The ancestor of Kunlun took out the jade tactics from the mustard space and said honestly: "This exercise can help you."
Hehuanxiu, Yinyangtiandi Law, Shuangxiu...
Chen Caixing: ... he knew.
"Master, ruthless love, people don't fall apart."
"Dear four years, when will I still play?" Kunlun ancestor is very uncomfortable, and still maintains the ancestor's unforgettable love and design. If it is not the bright XX exercise in front of him, there are double cultivation pictures, Chen Caixing is Believe that, Master has no love.
The ancestors of Kunlun still use the cold and cold love, and the practice in front of Amway said: "We only need double cultivation to ensure that you can cultivate for a thousand miles a day."
"Is it really a thousand miles a day?" Chen Caixing was shamelessly moved, without X life for four years.
Of course, the early stage is his young age, and the cultivation is low, which is the coagulation period. Once applauded, it is easy to affect the cultivation. He was an adult last year, but he practiced in closed doors for a year. Now, at the age of 19 or 20, his practice is still stagnant. In fact, he can try another practice method.
"Tu'er, is your day a verb?" The ancestor of Kunlun answered very rigorously, he was not soft on the pit goose, but he still sought truth from the stars.
Chen Caixing: It turns out that the day here can still be used as a verb.
On a high-speed invisible, Chen Caixing came down from the car and said, "I don't have that high requirement." It's really easy to repair the watch, and then repair the watch, what else to repair.
The ancestor of Kunlun heard the loosening of the apprentice, and said seriously, with the cold and indifferent look loved by the apprentice, "These practices are really suitable."
As expected, Chen Caixing was so excited, who could not love such an ascetic master? !
"I look before I make a decision."
Chen Caixing collected the jade tactics and swept around with his consciousness. One of them was a picture book, obviously a black-stick villain. It was a particularly vivid image and various poses. These are basic, and there are higher cultivation practices, the blending of consciousness and consciousness.
A small white dragon flew in through the window, sitting on a black egg.
"Tweet!" Black Egg saw his father happily slipping down from the dragon's body and sitting on the slide and dumped into his father's arms.
Chen Caixing hugged the goose in his arms, and he seemed to be fatter. Stretching his hand, the fur is thick and soft, either it seems to be fat.
"Good." Chen Caixing rubbed the goose.
Xiao Bailong also landed obediently, approaching Chen Caixing, approaching quietly with his tail, while looking at the Kunlun ancestor.
Ancestor just got the good news and was in a good mood, so he didn't care about these two.
Calculating the time, I haven't played with the goose for half a month. Chen Caixing first sucked a wave of goose's soft hair. This kind of soft depressing is really decompression, and I communicated with Xiaobai again. Four years later, the body shape of the egg is fat, but the shape of the little white dragon changes slowly, and the cultivation behavior is like a funnel, and the cultivation can't keep up with the leakage speed.
"It's damaged, and it needs to be completed." Kunlun ancestor said beside.
Chen Caixing touched Xiao Bai's head, "These have been supplemented with secret treasures for the past four years, and the effect seems to be small."
The little white dragon rubbed intimately.
One person, one dragon, had a chance, and Kunlun ancestors also knew that cold and clear said: "There is an ice field in the extreme west, with ice lotus production, and the flame refining mirror in the south has fire ganoderma lucidum. Find these two things. Refining the ice lotus and fire ganoderma can supplement its primordial spirit."
Chen Caixing looked at his ancestor.
"Look what the deity does?"
"I didn't expect that the master is also a tool man." Chen Caixing joked. In the past four years, Xiaobai's body no matter how to make up, the effect is very little. Until today, the ancestor only explained that the material is wrong, and he still knows the place. Waiting for it is today.
The ancestor of Kunlun didn't want to help the dragon to find things. He even wanted to cultivate with his apprentice, a thousand miles a day. At this moment, it can only be pretended to be Gao Jie, and said lightly: "You are now in the early Yuan baby, and the experience of Kunlun world will also help you to practice."
"Can the master go together?" Chen Caixing asked knowingly.
According to the principle of apprenticeship, the master does not need to follow, but the Kunlun ancestor does not want to. His lovers follow him if he wants to. He said that the forefoot lovers just promised to practice double cultivation. If there is a chance of this little white dragon, the ancestor is Not willing to waste time, at the moment reluctantly said: "The deity is not at ease, accompany you to go."
"Master does not have to be forced." Chen Caixing smiled.
Ancestor: ...
Not reluctantly happy.
Chen Caixing laughed and rubbed the goose's fur and said, "Let's go downhill to treat Xiaobai's body."
"Tweet!" Black Egg nodded his head, and tweeted again.
If you don't treat Xiaobai anymore, Xiaobai will be unable to carry him!
Chen Caixing: ...
Regardless of the purpose, the goose still likes Xiaobai.
Just leave, and the master and apprentice took a fox and a dragon out of the Kunlun world. As soon as they went out, there were disciples sending messages to Jiu Chong Tian with ciphers. Su Xiang got the news, she waited for four years, Yuan Xing was hiding in Duan Qing Cliff and couldn't come out, now she is out of the house, of course it is better to have the opportunity to start early.
"Instruct the major factions to pay attention to Yuanxing and see where they go."
"Yes, fairy."
The Kunlun boundary is in the north, and Chen Caixing intends to go to the west to find the ice lotus, and then to the south to find the fire ganoderma. Taking Chen Caixing's current practice as a guide, he can go to the extreme west in just a week, but if he is an ancestor, it will be faster.
Looking back now, five years ago during the big competition, Ling Yunfeng's new disciples flew under the monk's lead for a full month before arriving in Kunlun.
He didn't make a stop on the way, and arrived at the extremely western ice sheet seven days later.
The roaring cold wind, the thick ice beneath my feet, at a glance there is no border.
At the moment, there were two more people on the icefield, one man and one woman, the woman was dressed as a fairy, and her thick long hair was scattered. She simply pulled a bun. The shirt has a thin and soft texture, the wind blows, the belt flutters, and Ling Yun's ice and snow fall on the body, sketching a slender figure.
The fairy in the yellow dress was holding a white fluffy pet in her arms, and the furry ones looked warm in this place.
The tall man next to him took out a fiery cloak and landed directly on the fairy fairy's shoulder. The cloak is dazzlingly beautiful under the snow and ice.
"Brother, are they also looking for Binglian?" Dai Ziyue wrapped the silver cloak tightly. They were looking for it for almost a month here, and they were helpless and getting colder. They couldn't help whispering: "It was hard to find , Just in case they get ahead first."
Liu Huarong knew that the sister and sister were in a hurry, and Meiyu calmed down, saying: "Looking for the secret treasure also pays attention to a chance. We will dig the ground three feet away. Binglian has not seen it so far. I am afraid that it has no fate with us."
"I know that, but brother, without Binglian, my dad's injury can't be healed. I must find Binglian no matter what." Daizin Yue looked firm.
Isn't Liu Huarong a good one? No matter how difficult it is, you must find Binglian. The master is so kind to him.
"Sister, I won't give up looking for Binglian, but you can't easily make enemies with others. They come to Binglian, I am afraid they will be reused."
"Know brother, but if they try to grab the ice lotus from our hands, I will not be soft." Daizin Yue said.
Looking for secret treasures like this, the result of being robbed by people often happens in the real world.
Brothers and sisters were talking, and in the distance the two figures moved quickly, getting closer and closer to them. Dai Ziyue saw the appearance of a man and a woman, she was stunned. She had never seen such a beautiful fairy. She was obviously not dressed up, but she couldn't keep her eyes away at a glance.
"The two monks are good." Liu Huarong greeted the salute first.
"How long have you been looking for Binglian?"
Asked the fairy in yellow.
Liu Huarong's eyes stayed a little, embarrassed to say: "Ashamed, it's almost a month, and I haven't seen Binglian. Send Liu Huarong in Xiacangyue, this is my sister Daizin Yue."
"Yuanxing." The person coming was naturally Chen Caixing, holding the goose in his arms and running down the hair, and Xiaobailong put the mustard space, and said with a slight smile: "Coincidentally, we are also looking for Binglian. This is my first time. Looking for something, also ask what ice lotus looks like, where is it most likely to appear?"
When Daizin Yue heard it, he blurted out: "Why do you want to pick up our ready-made if you are so beautiful?"
The little girl was sixteen or seventy-seven years old. She was cute and frank, and she spoke frankly. Just after Chen Caixing heard about one or two, these two looking for Binglian were to treat Da Ziyue's father. The beautiful Yuanxing Xingxing said: "It is convenient for people to find more things. You provide clues. If you find it, the first one will be given to you first. How? It's not too cheap for you."
"Do you think this ice lotus is like the Chinese cabbage in Lingtian, it can be found by many people, even if it is found, how can one person one flower, you give us, what do you do?" Dai Ziyue said that she thought this beautiful fairy There was a problem with her head, but her father relied on Binglian to cure the disease.
"This place is so big, it doesn't matter if it's a few acres." Chen Caixing finished, and the goose in his arms protruded his head to support his father, "Tui!"
Dad is right, it should grow a lot.
Dai Zhiyue even thought this pretty fairy was a fool.
"Ice lotus is about chance. I'm sorry we don't know where to appear. I heard that ice lotus is a leaf made of transparent ice. The lotus leaf is as clear as snowflakes." Going far away, asking: "Which one are you talking about?"
The brothers and sisters looked in the direction of Yuan Xianzi, and they were stunned. They looked for a month, and just returned from the ice field, there was nothing bare. Now there is a large area of ​​ice lotus, just like Huahai general.
Chen Caixing: Confirmed, I really was born in heaven.
"Don't talk about one flower, you can sell it wholesale."
Brother and sister: ...
They are fools.