Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 1678: Four think tanks

Xiao Hua is still practicing the most basic 50 green essays in the day, and still understands the realm of Daosheng. This new spell is not urgently practiced. What he has to do now is to record the technique of cloud rain and rain with the technique of soul repair in the bone section sent by the child.

I thought that I had already mastered the green essays. I thought I knew the Taoist sacred record method. It would not be too difficult to record the spells. I can wait for Xiao Hua to start recording according to the soul technique within the bone festival. It was only when I discovered that the method of recording the green essays by the souls and the method of recording the jade simplifications by the priests were completely different! This method of recording is completely a soul! If the method of recording the jade slip is the writing of the secular person, you can't wait to write something, as long as you can copy the content according to the content, the quality of the handwriting does not matter! The method of recording the green essays of this soul must understand and thoroughly understand the articles to be copied, and it must be the same as the one stroke of the article. With a little difference, this green essay cannot Record it!

This is good. Recording the cloud and rain is like Xiao Hua’s re-experience of the whole cloud and rain technique. The professor is one-word-one.

I thought about my own day on the temple, before the savage of Wu Lao, Xiao Hua did not feel a bitter smile, then waited for the high-pitched manners to make him have a fever on his face! But seeing Xiao Hua’s flashing green light, the countless souls flew in front of his eyes, and the strange syllables of a sound did not have any rhythm, and the whole quiet room was hidden in the sky, within the starry array. From time to time, illusion...

Not to mention that Xiao Hua recorded the techniques of the cloud and rain that they had lost in the back of the village. Let's talk about the far side of the vast country, the side of a huge mountain range. It is the beautiful place, the bottom of the steep mountain is located in the lush green, some tall and tall Lingmu is surrounded by some of the seemingly pleasing grass, although there is no spiritual bird between these spirits. Flying, but the power of the fairyland is also born. Looking at the heights of this mountain, gradually green and dry, and the bottom of the mountain, Lingmu and Lingcao have disappeared, replaced by some thorn-like plants. These plants are thick and vigorous, and there is a kind of desire between the branches and the sky! However, these plants only occupy less than a few hundred feet. On the mountain peaks, there have gradually begun to appear hard soil and hard rock, and some little gray-green spots, these spots look carefully Some thumb-sized moss gathers together! The land here can't even survive the thorns!

If you look at it again, then. The faint snow shadows and thin icicles appear again, reaching the summit of the mountains, and everything is a snowy and frozen world!

There are so many different views in a mountain range, even in the Xiaoyu mainland, but if you look at the foot of the mountain. It should be possible to understand the formation of this scene.

I saw the place where the foot of the mountain is located. It is the place where the clouds and smog are located. Under the cloud, there is a sound of water that is “sounding and tossing” and “sounding and tossing”. When a cold wind blows, all the clouds are It’s gone. Nine large hot springs are exposed, which are like a star-studded group. In the hot springs, it is the squirting of boiling water. The boiling water is sprayed a few feet high, and some of them are sprayed a few feet high. These boiling water falls into the water pool where the nine hot springs are flowing. The water in the pool is rippled, and the warm water surrounds the foot of the mountain. Far away from the mountains!

"Oh!" Suddenly, in the clouds, the hot springs were covered, and a crisp and pleasant piano sound was born from the side of the cloud.

The sound of the piano is actually a few small pavilions. The pavilion is hidden in the emerald green wood. A little reddish pavilion tip reveals from the spirit wood. The top of the pavilion engraves a fist-sized bird. Children, if you don't look at it, you really think of this bird as alive. Even anyone will think that this crisp sound is the general sound of this bird.

If the sound of the piano is surrounded by the water, it will flow in the hot springs, and it will flow in the water. It will gradually fade away, and the sound of the piano will not be thin. The sound is born from another place in the wood. A very loud voice is called: "The sound of the flying geese is really dusty. Some people don’t feel bored after listening to it for a few years. The heart of a certain family is quiet. The mixed thoughts in my mind are also as orderly as this water. If it is possible, one really wants this sword fight to fight forever!"

"Ha ha ha ~ Lonely cloud brother, so you are happy, what about your Kunlun school disciple? Hyun Shi Shi Bo is afraid to drag your ears back to Kunlun Mountain?" Another is quite It is a bold voice born from another place. The place where Lingmu is located is a bamboo shed that is made of bamboo. This sound is actually Zhu Chenghe.

"Thank you for the praise of the two brothers!" The sound of the piano began, and a crisp and soft voice was emitted. A petite woman repaired out of the pavilion and slowly walked towards the water's edge. This woman repaired Jin Dan in the early days, her eyes were big and her skin was white, but the face with big eyes was indeed mediocre. Even on the body of the robe, I don’t see how the curve looks. It is a lot stronger, but if it is compared with the original repair of Jin Dan, it is extremely unworthy!

However, this woman's big eyes are so smart, even the clouds that the hot springs rushed can't cover the light in the eyes.

This woman is the Jiang Feiyan in the Kunlun Paigu Yunkou, the disciple of the South Mingzong. It is a wise man who is very good at detailed analysis and often can't see the intent of ordinary swords in the details.

Jiang Feiyan walked to the side of the hot spring pool, and the small nose was slightly wrinkled, showing a trace of disgust. Looking up at another place in Lingmu, Yang said: "Pan Shixiong, don't calculate it again, come and rest for a while. These nine-eyed soup springs are of course somewhat sulphur-like, but there are also a lot of auras in them. It is very good for me to practice here."

"Hey~" flashed a blue figure in the air, Zhu Chenghe is still the blue shirt, it is next to Jiang Feiyan, with a smile on his face, his mouth said, "Flying Geese, Zhu, Zhu Someone seems to be in the near world? Why don’t you know that Zhu is a certain voice? For the sake of my Taoist war, I’m afraid that it’s not just Dongmin’s brother?”

Jiang Feiyan didn't even raise his brow, looked at the dreamy cloud of smoke, and said faintly: "Zhu Shixiong's intelligence is profound, far from being comparable to me. You only have one strategy is enough for me to wait for the first half of the day, these nine eyes Is Tang Quan not found by Master Zhu in the planning of the work? I remember that at that time, Xiaomei was still in Jianxun Valley accompanied by the Taiqing sect of Yuqing, who was thinking about how to ambush the swordsmen of the country, and Pan’s brother was also in the Weihe River. Occasionally, the swordsman encounters occasionally. If there is no Mosangshan Qingyan real person and a real person who is desperately defending, he is afraid that even this soup spring can't be seen! Therefore, I can't compare with Zhu Shixiong."

"Flying Geese Fairy, let's not bring this!" Zhu Chenghe smiled. "Zhu is just saying a word. The fairy actually refutes so much! Are you praising Zhu? Or is it hurting Zhu?" ”

"Nature is praised by Zhu Shidi!" A slightly arrogant voice sounded, and then another from the other side of Lingmu is also slowly coming out of a strong Jindan mid-term monk! If the monk's eyebrows are lying on the silkworm, and the nose is hanging, it is even more striking that the five long scorpions, with the white complexion, look handsome.

Jiang Feiyan heard the voice and hurriedly raised his eyes. The gaze fell on the face of the monk, and there was a slight smile between the corners of his mouth. However, this smile was also faint, and soon disappeared, even with the eyes of the monk. The eye that is back is also the vertical ground, and once again into the cloud.

"Hey, Brother Dong Min! Zhu is not the enemy of Feiyan Fairy. You are coming again. It is a pair of literary female talents. How is Zhu being an opponent?" Zhu Chenghe made some exaggerated shots of his forehead. Worried.

"Zhu Shixiong..." Jiang Feiyan's face flashed a trace of twilight, cold and cold, "What is the ‘Lang appearance female talent?” The younger sister wants the brother to talk about the source!”

"嗡~" At this moment, a shouting sound was born from the other end of the nine-eyed soup spring, and a strange noise between the spirits of the woods, and then a tall figure, the body of the flesh was bulging on the body. A few spirit grasses flew out of the wood, and the sound of "Peng" fell to the ground again, and the whole ground was shaking!

"Lonely cloud brother! Hurry up!" Zhu Chenghe was very happy when he saw the arrival. He said, "You are quick to comment on the evaluation! When did the younger brother say that the woman was a lover? This world seems to have only a beautiful woman? Zhu no longer. Knowing the knowledge, this will not be wrong!"

"嘿嘿~" This tall man is the Kunlun faction in the late Jindan. He naturally only works when Zhu Chenghe is the Pan Limin of the Lan Lizong and Jiang Feiyan of the South Mingzong. How can he get involved? However, I laughed twice. Before I walked to a soup spring, I sat down and took off my boots. Two feet with black hair "plop" were plunged into the soup, then I will stand up and lie down on the ground, and I will squirt a long breath out of the mouth. It seems to be so comfortable. The breath rushes into the mid-air cloud, and a moment is like a flying crane. Float the wings, fly over the soup spring, the clouds are blown away, and then they disappear!