Chapter 305: Confused day

There is no such time in the fairy world.
The number of life of the immortal is 100,000, and there is no need to calculate it. When it is approaching, there will naturally be signs of the five failures of the angels. At 12 o'clock in the day, it is extraordinarily small compared to this long period of time.
There is no day and night, there is no change in the seasons.
Because the immortal tempered and forged the celestial bones, it will not change. When you are a mortal, you can find out the bone age. Now there is no such convenience. When the gods calculate the time, they usually look at the Linghua Lingmu in front of their own house. After a few more years, if you can't get it, you can uncover it. It's a hundred years of medicinal caps, guessing the time with the fire.
The basics of the matter are basically recorded in the year. What happened a few days ago is only a rough approximation, because no one can tell if it is a few days.
The monks who just fled and swelled were very uncomfortable with this. Some of them practiced to Xuanxian and even Da Luojinxian. They still do not know that something happened before March, or before April, and they were furious, but they could not know exactly what they were. Older feelings of anxiety.
In their words, the fairyland is a "confusing day."
A message came from a few years ago.
It’s hard to mix under the sacred seat, and everything can be known as soon as possible, but this does not play much role. The closer the two sides are to the celestial power, the faster they die.
Those little celestial celestial beings, maybe they can live to the five renowns of the heavens and the dead, but they have no chance, they will die in the battle early, and they will be able to go to the ruin and rebuild, most of them are gods. San, the three realms do not exist.
Many immortals are tired of such endless struggles. However, they are incapable of changing the status quo. They can only choose a fascinating Lingshan in the fairy world, staying for a long time, and living their confused days.
- Maybe, after tens of thousands of years, the situation in the fairy world will turn better.
Holding this hopeless hope, many real immortals are wandering outside, not playing for Xianjun, not entering Kunlun and other places, and even have never seen Tianhe in their lifetime.
Occasionally looking up, I saw the immortals who passed the Yun Yulong through the rush, and sent a sensation, and then I left my head and left.
Confused, just ask for nothing.
When strangers arrive, they look at them with vigilance. If the other party is just passing by, there is no harm to the flowers and trees. Maybe there is a few words to talk about the life that once was beautiful in the world. It is a pension.
In the south of the fairyland, there are eight million miles from the Sendai Terrace. There is a mountain range, and there is a ground fire named Liuyan Mountain.
Because it is a good place for alchemy, it is more lively than other wilderness mountains in the fairyland. The main peak and the surrounding mountains are scattered with many immortals.
The fire of the Luyan Mountain is uneven.
Only the people below Xuan Xian can't get rid of the situation of using these inferior fires to make alchemy. The fire has swallowed up many of the spirits of the Faerie, and the progress here is slower.
Therefore, this place is good, but it has not caused any big disputes. Occasionally, an unreasonable immortal, occupying the residence of others, being touched by the unfortunate murder of the nose, and wandering around to find a little fire. The hole has become, rarely for alchemy, what is the battle of life.
The turkey mountain fire is divided into two parts.
In the vicinity of the smoldering smoldering veins, there are large clusters of dark red grasses, and the branches and trees are all black. After entering the veins, you will feel an inexplicable anxious, disturbing the quiet six minds.
The fire is acting outside, and the smoldering fire burns the soul.
If there is no perfection, the little fairy will not dare to approach the yin and fire.
However, the matter is divided into two poles, the world is yin and yang, there is always an elixir that must be used to refine the smoldering fire, or the immortal embryo that must have experienced the tempering of the smoldering. The little celestials can only bear the painful collection. Please ask people to refine.
"This... there are two different quality snow hearts here..."
The immortal who spoke also felt that the things he had brought out were really shabby. He quickly added: "There is still a of pearls, and I only ask you to be a teacher, to help the next refining system."
There is no movement in the Black Forest.
Xiaoxian face can't be hanged. He bitterly turned over and turned over in the storage magic weapon. Of course, there are good things, but he also used it himself, and he was reluctant to take it out.
That is the of the gods, he is also ready to get sold near Shengxiantai.
Then a slightly hoarse voice came from behind: "Add another god."
This immortal was overjoyed, and was about to answer, but he saw a dark robes in his face, slightly squatting on his back, and his face was black and black, as if it had been burned, and suddenly he felt a little embarrassed:
"Is the name of Dan teacher?"
"The people who have died for the rest of their lives, the surname has long been forgotten. If you are alchemy, don't ask so much."
The little fairy holding the snow heart and setting the bead seems to think of something from the other side's appearance, and blurted out: "It is the name of the Chidan teacher. The name of the fairy friend, I don't want to meet it today."
Xiaoxian was very beaming, and he was busy with the things he handed over: "That would be annoying to the pool -"
There was a violent rush in the Black Forest:
"Pool madman! You are badly ruled by the mountains!"
The man who was full of darkness said coldly: "What are the rules of the Luyan Mountain? I have been here for many years and have always used my own rules."
"What kind of garbage is willing to accept, the face of the Yan Yan Shan Dan teacher has been thrown away by you!"
In the Black Forest, four or five immortals came out, and they were full of hostility.
"Oh is the face."
Chi Dan’s teacher said with no emotion:
It’s nothing more than I’m asking for a low price. I’m so lucky that I’m lucky enough to come up with these things. I’m not willing to come up with more good things, but also complaining about your black heart and liver in the back. Asking price."
"you!"
This words suddenly said that the Danshi and the little immortal who asked for medicine were picked up.
"All Danshi of Luyanshan, who are not relatives of each other, rely on their preferences and rewards to help people to make alchemy. For my sake, it is not good for you to do business. You should also find me trouble. Come on."
Chidan Shi recruited beckoning.
His palm is different from the burning black face. It is long and white, and it is explored under the dark robes. It attracts people's gaze and only thinks that those who have these hands must be very dexterous.
The Dan teachers were furious and angry, and some people wanted to swear, and the result was stopped by their companions.
It is waiting for the little fairy of alchemy to be very determined.
- There was a serious injury when there was a robbery in the Luyan Mountain. The meridian roots could not be recovered, but the alchemy was very good, and many people knew it.
This Dan teacher is about three hundred years ago.
Unsociable temperament, do not apply for surnames, refuse to interact with people, only rely on the mind to choose to reward people to alchemy.
At first, it was only those things that were rejected by other Dan teachers. Others didn’t care, but when they were as valuable as the ones they saw, they all found out when they had conflicts with other Dan teachers. The ruined Dan teacher actually beat several real celestial beings.
But his own cultivation, but the fairy is somewhat invisible.
When I carefully explored its origins, some immortals said that this Dan teacher should be a surname pool. In the early years, he was wandering in nowhere. Like other Xiaoxian, who was soaring, he tried to find the same door that had once soared, and finally got nothing. Stayed in the Luyan Mountain for a long time.
In this place where the immortality is insufficient and the practice is unfavorable for more than three hundred years, it should be that you have not yet given up your heart, and you still want to find a teacher.
Chidan Shi is very strange and helps people to make alchemy. Once things are over, they will be in the same way as the immortal who is seeking the medicinal herbs. When they meet again, it seems that they will see this person for the first time, and they will not talk about others.
He is unpredictable, he is solitary, and sometimes he says something that nobody understands. The annoying Dan teachers have blamed him for being a madman and want to take this person away by means of crowding.
The Dan teachers worked very hard, and the effect - um, people with long eyes also saw it.
Obviously, I can’t help but take the pool.
When Chidan stepped forward, they stepped back two steps.
On the black-faced face, there is a sarcasm faintly: "Don't take the Yanyan Mountain as a scorpion next time, there is no rule in the Luyan Mountain, I am bad, just your rules!"
"Pool madman, you have been mad for three hundred years, what do you want?" Dan Shi are angry.
Chidan’s cold and cruelty once again exposed their bluff:
"You don't have to be like this, you know very well, I won't take you anymore. In the future, you will still have me who have broken your rules and you who have blocked my eyes. I have no mood to care about. If you are idle, you can I care about resentment slowly, I don't care."
After all, look at the hustle and bustle of the little fairy: "What about your medicinal materials?"
"Ah? Oh, here!"
Xiaoxian quickly rushed out of the brain.
Chidan Shi will take a sleeve and take it to the smoldering hole.
The angered Dan teachers gnashed their teeth.
"This madman is getting more and more arrogant!"
"Being a man needs to stay three points, he is like this - this is not a rule, it really does not matter!"
There is a Dan teacher who looks gloomy and presses down his voice and says, "Do you have to endure this unreasonable person?"
"But... pool madman, he is strong..."
"High and deep? How deep can you support a mysterious fairy!"
This Dan teacher pointed to the top of his head: "I don't think he even Xuan Xian! If it is really capable, it will not help the wind, and take the dragon to the beast, go to the fairy palace to spend money on the generations, and use the nest in the Luyan Mountain. ?"
"But we are not his opponents."
"...is there a fire?"
When the words came out, there was a shock to the teacher, and the rest of the hearts and minds would say: "What are you saying?"
"In the crypt, I can't catch up with it. The next time... Hey, use his spirit to feed this raging mountain fire!" The proposed Dan teacher hated and said, "I am not waiting for morality. Forced to make this decision."
Dan teachers face each other, some timid babies say that they have to be long-term.
"Hey, it’s not enough to make a mistake!" the proposed Dan teacher shouted. "I don't do this. I will regret it sooner or later."
Deep in the crypt, the dark red flame rises and rises higher.
I completely wrapped the Chidan division inside.
Xiaoxian was shocked and jumped, and quickly retreated, anxiously waiting for his own medicinal herbs.
On the right palm of Chidan, the grass gradually turned into a green liquid, and it condensed into a few balls. The yin and yin ignited from his fingers and gradually spread to the shoulders of the arms.
The black of the face gradually fades away, as if it was wiped clean by the flame.
The man sitting in the fire was wearing a wide robe, but the fire-fighting method on the fairy costume did not open. The Chidan master was like a smoldering smoldering fire, and he was calm and relaxed.
The back is straight and there is no eccentric appearance outside.
The long hair is scattered, and as the flame rises and floats, the radiant radiance of the wind is revealed, and the corners of the eyes are slightly hooked, and the gods are infused, the sacred spirits, and the singularity.
With one hand and one support, the three spirit liquid swiftly swayed, and evenly quenched in the smoldering smoldering fire, and soon there was the form of medicinal herbs.
He arbitrarily plunged the medicinal herbs into the fire and let it refine itself.
The slender five fingers set off the gods, slowly playing, the eyes narrow, and talking to himself: "Sounds, I have been flying for more than three hundred years?"
The author has something to say: This is still Chen He, who is often liquidated.
It’s not a dumpling, it’s not a dumpling, I remember a long sorghum (╯^╰)╮
- He wants to avoid people's eyes and ears, how can he not change his height?