Chapter 870: Rescue

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Xiao Hua woke up, it was half a day later, he was naturally turned over, and the result was accidentally dropped from the shed. Xiao Hua still subconsciously spurred his body shape. As a result, "brush" Xiao Hua's body was lightly flashed. Although he did not fly, he did not fall into the mud like he used to.
"嘿嘿" Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He knew that there was flying and other magical powers in the practice of the Quanquan, but his time was too tight and he did not care about it.
Waiting for him to think carefully, but it is the practice of half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua's body water pattern is surging again, falling at his feet and turning into water, holding Xiao Hua into the shed.
Looking at the shed, Xiao Hua is actually somewhat lost. Although Liu Yan is a soul, there is no fragrance in the shed. I can think of saving a person. She suddenly refuses to say goodbye. Anyone will give birth to it.
However, Xiao Hua soon wanted to understand that Liu Wei was forgotten to save his loved ones. How could he stay in his small shed for a long time?
"Since I have begun to cultivate Zhang Jiuquan, I will not be able to leave the river in the future. I will step up cultivation and hope to help her."
Xiao Hua, who has no strength in the hands of the chickens, and the sentimental Xiao Hua, has finally recovered the nature of urgency. He took his attention and hurriedly cut a piece from the darkness and continued to practice in his left hand.
Since this practice does not have to cut meat again, Xiao Hua’s body is getting fuller, but what makes Xiao Hua puzzled is that his head is vague in any way, and only the outline of the five senses is formed.
"Quiet" Xiao Hua couldn't help but think secretly. "Is it hard to be a bad man when I was alive. I have forgotten the river. Heaven has made me faceless."
In the palm of the nine springs, the first three layers of the palm spring, the palm spring and the palm spring, if the use of the human world is better, it is the practice of the ghosts of the world, the ghost practice of the cabbage is included in these three Within the layer. After the palm of the hand, Huangquan is the palm spring, which is really similar to the immortal cultivation of the fairyland. The spirit of Xiao Hua has already passed the thunderbolt at the time of the ascent, and even after the light of the true fairy, his soul-soul cultivation of the palm springs is more effective, so Xiao Hua has not been able to cultivate for a long time.
"This" practice is only too fast, so Xiao Hua, who has always been hard to practice, is a bit strange. He does not feel the darkness in his heart. "Is not a practice of Falun Gong."
Xiao Hua doesn't know that except for his soul, he has a good foundation, and he has forgotten Chuan. In the other faint, his remaining soul is also under the urging of the sectarians. He uses the seven spirits to cultivate the metaphysical articles. How can he cultivate unsatisfactory when this yin and yang blends with the heavens?
On this day, seeing the darkness of the darkness, the last brilliance fell into Xiaohua’s body, turning into a filth of filth, and Xiaohua’s body, the
brush
sounded loudly, and all kinds of water lines poured out like waves. At the same time, in the yellow spring in the distance, a sky burst into the sky and flew toward Xiaohua.
"Boom" blood falls, Xiao Hua's body water pattern adds a trace of blood, the water pattern of the previous cultivation of Zhangzhangquan and Zhangzhangquan was born out of thin air respectively. At the same time of Xiaohua's body, the water pattern of the palm yellow spring condensation also The vastness of the gushing. At this time, Xiao Hua’s figure has disappeared, leaving only three waves of water to roar. This roar is not only sound, but also the atmosphere is fierce, not to mention the big hand under the earth does not dare to stretch out, that blossoming The other side of the flower shivered.
"呜" is about a scent, after three waves of water rushed into the sky at the same time, condensed into three human figures, this human form emits a faint golden light, with the human form falling, the golden light converges, and Xiao Hua's figure is revealed.
"Brush" three human figures fell into Xiaohua's head, Jinguang disappeared immediately, and Xiaohua's three-fold water pattern also condensed into three subtle, interlocking textures, and the textures were connected to each other. Under the Xiaohuatou tribe, after flowing in these textures, I returned to Xiaohua’s head again.
"Good" Xiao Hua opened his eyes and stroked the palm of his hand. "Three Springs are full of merits, I can cultivate the cold springs."
Xiao Hua’s voice just landed. He browed and looked at one direction. In that eye, the light of the clear water was born, and he smiled and said:
Chen Xiaoyun is here.

At this time, Xiao Hua did not specialize in the magical powers in the palm of the nine springs, but he himself has produced some magical powers. The glory in this eye is similar to the filial piety of the Confucianism.
It may be another interpretation of this technique of dying.
Xiao Hua was very impressed with Chen Xiaoyun. If Chen Xiaoyun discovered Xiaohua’s supernatural powers and even asked for it, Xiao Hua would not be embarrassed. Unfortunately, Chen Xiaoyun crossed the side of Xiao Hua like a singer, only looked at Xiao Hua’s eyes and rushed Xiao Hua. Putting your hand on it, you can say hello, and you will quickly pass.
"Oh," Xiao Hua waved at him, secretly saying, "He may have something else to pass by here."
After Chen Xiaoyun went, Xiao Hua did not dare to take the initiative. He let the three water lines move in an orderly manner in the body, calm the realm, looked at the clear blue trees and began to sing: "The rest of the life, the snow is You, dull is you, poverty is also you, Ronghua is you, gentleness is your heart, eyes are also, you are"
Singing here, Xiao Hua seems to have a turn of the heart, and suddenly he sees Liu Yan standing in the sky not far from the shed, it seems that some of the eyes are flashing.
Xiao Hua stunned and hurriedly explained: "I am not embarrassed, I"
"啪啪" Liu Yan said, "You sing very well, really nice."
"Where, where," Xiao Hua said quickly, "I sing in general, the woman named Wang Lang sings well."
"Wang Lang" Liu Yuqi said, "You have not forgotten the past life?"

Wang Lang is a wandering soul
Xiao Hua explained again,
She is waiting for a fairy named Oriental Yushan under Huangquan

Waiting for Xiao Hua to say the origin of the song, Liu Yan also stunned, look at Huang Quan’s direction, "I hope she can wait for that person"
"What do you mean" Xiao Huaqi said, "Listen to your tone, you don't have any hope."
"唉" Liu Yan sighed. "You don't understand, there is only one soul, but the reincarnation can be repeated many times. Each reincarnation has an identity. If there is more reincarnation, who can know who he is?"
"I don't understand." Xiao Hua shook his head honestly. "I only hope that I will live."
Having said that, Liu Yan opened his mouth and said the same thing to Xiao Hua: "It is not a bad person who is full of evil."
"Well, um," Xiao Hua groaned again, nodding in a hurry.
"嘻嘻" Liu Xiaozui smiled. "Do not worry, your past life is definitely not a wicked person. Otherwise"
Speaking of here, Liu Yan bites his lips and says, "Thank you."
"Don't be polite," Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't get into the reincarnation. I don't think so. Oh, yes, you are looking for someone."
"Not found yet" Liu Yan is a little frustrated.
"Not yet" Xiao Hua is also worried, anxiously, "Time is not very long"
"Fortunately," Liu Yan’s face tightened. "I haven’t exceeded the limit yet, I still have a chance."
"That" Xiaohua hesitated, and wanted to say that he was with Liu Wei. I thought that Liu Wei had never found out that he was not qualified enough, so he was shy and did not dare to say, but instead said, " Then you don't hurry to go"
"Well, I will go right away." Liu Yanqiang nodded with a smile. "I just saw that there is something different here, so I am curious, come and see, I will go right away."
After that, Liu Yan urged his body to go.
Xiao Hua didn't think so much. He knew that if he wanted to help Liu Yan, he had to hurry and practice. He looked at Liu Wei's body shape and disappeared. There were no other ghosts around him. He hurriedly sat down and took out. The black crystal began to cultivate.
It was four or fifty days, and Xiaohua’s palm cold spring was also cultivated to the later stage. On this day, the eye saw the key to cultivation. Xiao Hua’s body was cold and watery like a knife, and the water ripples inside the rivers and lakes were whistling, Xiao Suddenly, a double glimpse of ~EbookFREE.me~ the water ripples of the whole body radiated into the body, and immediately he flew to the sky and flew to a place.
However, for dozens of miles, Xiao Hua’s figure fell, but on the side of the rock, Liu Yan’s figure fell, and the direction was really toward Xiao Hua’s flight, and she was heavier than her previous injury.
Xiao Hua didn’t think much, raised his hand and stroked his left arm, and the arm had fallen.
Waiting for the arm to be sent into the mouth of Liu Yan, watching the blood red flames gradually extinguished, Xiao Hua's heart was put down, he squinted to look around, the figure flew again, with Liu Yan back to the shed.
The sputum that swallowed Xiao Hua’s left arm was much better. It seemed to have restored some of his wisdom, and the confused voice was born from her mouth.
Xiao Hua heard these voices and was shocked. He almost threw the willows on the ground.
But listening to Liu Yan’s voice is a very soft singer:
The rest of the life, the snow is you, the plain is you, the poor is also you, Ronghua is you, the heart is gentle, it’s your eyes, it’s also you

"Scared me," Xiao Hua patted her chest and said, "I actually sing to sing."
After returning to the shed with Liu Yan, Xiao Hua slightly checked the injury of Liu Yan. Some frowns, Liu Wei’s injury was heavier than the previous one. Xiao Hua practiced the palm of the nine springs and naturally knew some healing. The law, but all the healing methods must illuminate the yin, Xiao Hua knows that Liu Yan is a soul, he dare not use these meditations, so after thinking about it, Xiao Hua still first sent his limbs to Liu Yan, She will stop her injury, and then continue to practice the palm cold spring, still condense her left hand to feed the willow.
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