Chapter 342: Enchanted Flower, Female Fairy

In the northwest of the southern part of the continent, in the desert.
Back then, Yang Jian was the uncle of the snarling dog that he met here, and he found the Tengu Valley and found the snarling dog.
Just three days after Nezha was robbed, the story of Chentangguan on the other side of Nanzhou has not yet spread to this desert.
The most talked about by travelers is the exotic atmosphere of Hezhou in Xiniu, or the many dangers hidden in this desert.
Here, the most dangerous thing for mortals is not the sandstorm, but seeing the flowers blooming in the desert.
From west to east, a camel team climbed over the sand dunes and headed towards the fortress hundreds of miles away.
Wrapped in the black towel that separated the sand, some shabby cloaks concealed the miraculousness of the pale yellow robe. Yang Jian was mixed in the camel team, his divine consciousness constantly scanned everywhere, but found nothing.
This is the sixth time that he has been in the caravan. It seems that he is looking for something, but still nothing.
Take a look at the snarling dog in the black tortoise belt. Since eating the black core, if it hadn't been summoned by Yang Jian, it would have been asleep. In the past two days, it has changed a little. Under the white hair, it has a little more. The complicated Dao pattern.
I don't know where it can go.
Yang Jian thought about it leisurely, and when the matter of entrusting the gods, he would be at ease with his family in Meishan, and if the snarling dog wanted to transform, he would help him.
The desert was quiet and windless, and the poisonous sun was scorching, which seemed to be wasting Yang Jian's patience.
Suddenly, a ray of dark fragrance floated, and Yang Jian's spirit was shocked, and his divine consciousness immediately shrouded within a radius of ten miles. Every grain of sand was watching him!
A small white flower suddenly appeared beyond Baizhang!
Yang Jian was also taken aback. At this time, the power of the primordial spirit was comparable to that of a golden immortal. He searched for thousands of miles, but was unable to find the whereabouts of this demon flower, let alone how this demon flower appeared so close.
Flower name, ecstasy, a flower fascinates all beings.
"Fairy... is a real fairy!"
Suddenly there was a murmur call in front of him. On the camel in front of Yang Jian, the young man turned over and jumped down, rolled a few times on the sand dunes, got up slowly, and walked towards the small white flower.
"Gold! There is gold over there!"
With another shout, the two figures jumped off the camel and staggered towards a hundred feet away.
Soon, the entire camel team jumped off the camels, or ran or drove slowly, all in the direction of the little white flower.
These people have blurred eyes, but they have intoxicated smiles around their mouths.
Yang Jian raised his brows and saw dozens of vortexes appearing on the sandy ground around the white flowers, which corresponded to each business traveler.
It really is a monster.
Yang Jian was afraid that he had taken the demon flower away by surprise, and jumped off the camel, and ran towards the little white flower. His eyes were misty, his breathing was heavy, and his body was not breathless. He looked like a weak mortal young man with no flaws in his mind.
The small white flower shook lightly, seeming to be very proud of it. In Yang Jian's eyes, the original petals seemed to gradually become gorgeous and charming...
The secret path is powerful, and Yang Jian calms his mind, first arrives at the heavy vortex, and then suddenly shoots, causing trouble!
The swaying white flower suddenly stopped and was about to dive into the quicksand immediately. But even if it is divine, it can naturally avoid divine sense to see it, how can it escape Yang Jian's sight?
Almost just the silhouette of the person flashed, a big hand grabbed the flower stem and plucked the small white flower directly.
There was a painful roar from under the quicksand, and the sand was about to arch up suddenly; Yang Jian pressed down with a palm, and did not use profound energy, but only used the power of the primordial spirit to mobilize the aura of a hundred miles around, and plunge into the sand. .
The roar suddenly knew, bright red blood spurted out of the quicksand whirlpool everywhere in this sandy land, like dozens of columns of blood spring.
The figures that had been absent-minded immediately woke up, and several people were the nearest, splashed with demon blood...
"Monsters, monsters!"
"Hurry up!"
The mortals didn't know how they managed to escape like this. They were scared by the blood column and left in a hurry. They didn't notice that the caravan had been missing a traveler halfway through.
In the air, a skylark flew away.
Half a month later, in a mountain range in Yaozu territory.
Two rabbit-like old monsters knelt and trembled on the stone slab in front of their cave mansion. Behind them were four or five weak girls, all at a loss, all knelt down there.
In front of them, a middle-aged Taoist man with a dignified appearance and a hoop was smiling kindly.
"Don't be afraid of the two fellow Taoists. I just want to take your daughter away for a while without hurting her life."
"Shang Xian, Shang Xian looked at which of our daughters, it was all my daughter's chance..." the two old monsters trembled.
This middle-aged Taoist has the face of Shen Gongbao, but he is not the Shen Gongbao who is making friends on Jinao Island.
"Shen Gongbao" smiled and looked around twice, and suddenly saw a beautiful and weak rabbit spirit who could not do well in the fairyland, raised her hand, and the girl flew straight to her.
"Today's matter, if half a word..."
"Don't dare, don't dare, Shangxian can rest assured! My Rou'er can follow Shangxian, it is the blessing of this life!"
"Yeah,"'Shen Gongbao' smiled and nodded, and waved his hand, the panicked little rabbit spirit disappeared suddenly, and he also stepped away without saying anything.
After he left, the brood of rabbits moved quickly.
"Shen Gongbao" left this place, and headed for somewhere in Central China. He retired from the fake body in a cloud and mist and recovered his true form. Who is it if it is not Yang Jian?
"Intoxicated flower, little rabbit spirit," Yang Jian muttered while touching his chin.
Next, I wanted to find a way to make this rabbit spirit be able to conceal people's eyes and ears, withdraw from the evil spirit, and transform into a human body.
He couldn't even think of the great Nuwa's magical powers.
He went straight to Yuquan Mountain. This matter was of great importance, so he had to discuss it with Master.
Cuizhu Tinglan has moved to live in Meishan, Yuquan Mountain has recovered its ancient desertedness. Standing in front of Jinxia Cave, the mountains and forests are luxuriant in the distance, the fairy birds are flying back, the lotus leaves are green nearby, and a lotus flower is blooming. The Zhengyan.
"Come in and talk."
Master's call came from the cave, and Yang Jian had prepared a complete set of rhetoric. Entering the cave, let Master cover up the secret of this place before speaking.
So, so, so, and so, Yang Jian directly explained that he was going to calculate the flying bear; the real man Yuding listened to Yang Jian's heavy arrangements, hesitated a few times, and nodded lightly.
"If you really want to, just let it go."
Hearing what the master said, Yang Jian was really relieved.
As long as Master doesn’t object, Yang Jian will be 60% sure this time that he can bring down Fei Xiong’s "Envoy of God"!
Yang Jian asked, "Master, didn't you say that flying bears cannot be killed?"
"According to what you said, can he kill him?"
"This, of course not..."
Real Jade Ding laughed and said: "Flying bears cannot be killed, because the flying bears set the gods for the gods, and the heavens have their own shelter. If the flying bears are to be killed, the heavens will change early and will be sensed by the teacher.
"But your calculations like this are not meant to kill Flying Bear. For that Flying Bear's own Taoism, there are still some benefits. Heaven's Dao should not stop it."
"What's more, if you want to do this, the teacher might change his mind..."
Yang Jian was silent for a while.
Is he so favored by the saint? Why don't you feel anything?
In fact, Yang Jian did not fully understand the meaning of Yuding's words. And Yang Jian's thought was to let the master be a man of deity and enjoy the luck of great calamity.
Perhaps, it might be possible to see the chance of sanctification.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart was a little excited, after all, the master is his biggest backer, the stronger the master, the more stable he will be in the wilderness.
Yuding said: "You did a good job of the spirit pearl."
Yang Jian looked sad when he heard this. After all, Nezha had experienced a death catastrophe, but he could only watch it by the side and could not do much.
"Recently, you seem to be a little slack in your practice," Yuding said again, and Yang Jian quickly sat up straight after hearing the words.
Yuding warned: "Don't be immersed in a moment of joy and neglect your practice. A monk should base his practice on his behavior, and his practice should take the path of seeking as an opportunity. How can the joy of the body equal the fullness of the Tao?"
Yang Jian grinned a little embarrassedly, this field is something that Master doesn't understand...
Quickly turn the subject away.
"Master, is there a way to let the demon clan exhaust its demon spirit?"
"You asked the wrong person about this matter," Yuding Zhenren shook his head and chuckled, "Dragon race has a method that can make itself an innate Taoist body forever, and monster race can also practice this technique."
Yang Jian, who wanted to pick up some pills, couldn't help but snorted twice.
If this matter is to go to my wife, I am afraid she will not think about it.
Yang Jian said: "Master, one more person knows about this matter, it's better to just let us know."
Madam Yuding nodded lightly and raised his hand. A jade bottle fell into Yang Jian's hand, and there were two elixir of illusion flowing light inside.
"Then, use this thing, it's just not as good as the dragon clan secret method, although it can hide the demon, but if someone has the supernatural powers, they can still see the true body."
Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and nodded solemnly, "That's better."
"It's too much to do nothing."
"Well, don't worry, Master, I can think about it." Yang Jian stood up, said to Master, turned and flew away.
Real Jade Ding waved his hand, closed the cave door, and closed the large formation, and the Yuquan Mountain returned to its deserted appearance.
After getting out of Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian used the method of change again and flew directly to Beiju Luzhou, where he found a valley full of poisonous insects, knocked away the miasma, and landed in it.
Yang Jian used seventy-two changes to make Shen Gongbao look like ~EbookFREE.me~ In the corner separated by the mysterious turtle belt, he pulled the bunny girl out.
The girl was stunned, and then forced a smile at the middle-aged Taoist in front of her, even pretending to be flattering.
"Eat it."
The Taoist handed a pill, but the rabbit spirit girl did not dare to defy, pinched the pill and put it in her mouth.
In a short time, a faint spirit overflowed in her body, and her weak little face was a little brighter...
The Taoist said solemnly: "From today, you will be called Rou'er."
"Xie Shangxian gave the name."
Yang Jian looked at Yingying's bunny girl bowing down, feeling a little in his heart.
Really inferior to the nine-tailed demon fox...
Yang Jian took out a small white flower again, grasped it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Fortunately, there is this little flower.