"There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's birth place (

"Little master wants to put on clothes..." Xiao Hualing shook the fairy clothes in her hand while speaking.

Baiyunlou turned around wisely, raised his sword, and dodged out of the cloud of smoke.

Seeing the senior brother who was in the way walking away, the clouds and mists around him covered the young master's figure, the little flower spirit nodded in satisfaction, gently put away the big lotus leaves, and helped the little master put on the fairy clothes with great effort.

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Standing on the flying sword in the clouds, Baiyunlou couldn't help sighing secretly with his forehead, the blue clouds and smoke clouds were connected with his own spiritual consciousness...

Forget it, let's go down and absorb the magic energy with the younger brothers and younger sisters.

While thinking about it, Baiyunlou took out the gossip talisman of subjugating demons, tapped his toes, and Yu Jian flew to Bai Zhan's side and landed not far away, absorbing the remaining demonic energy around him together.

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Above the clouds, Qing Chi watched the scene on the clouds with interest, the corners of his mouth were curved, and there were faint water lines in his beautiful eyes.

Distracted to investigate in the lower realm, Qing Chi couldn't help secretly praising the cooperation between the head master and Xiao Chaoyang, the cloud and mist transformed by the elixir penetrated everywhere, leaving no trace of hidden danger, completely relieved, turned and walked towards the chess table.

Xiao, who was on the side, did not turn around, but concentrated on looking at the more than 30 villages and towns in the lower realm, and saw that the luck of the human race, which had been eroded and swallowed by the evil energy, suddenly skyrocketed.

Streams of solid luck grew up like mushrooms after rain.

Maybe it's because of the help of this group of enthusiastic monks, maybe it's because of seeing the white dragon escaping in the clouds and mist, the luck of the human race in these more than 30 villages and towns has become more and more solid, and gradually merged into one place, a common luck for the weather The pillar took shape again, rose into the sky, and went straight to the sky.

Xiao's cold eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of satisfaction, and disappeared in a flash, but he still raised his hand to guide the pillar of luck through the sky to an unknown void.

A moment later, streams of immortal energy surged down the pillar of luck.

Lazily leaning against Qingchi on the cloud bed, his divine sense did not penetrate into the chess game at the side, but gently squeezed a cup of fine wine and tasted it slowly.

Sensing the misty fairy energy surging, Qing Chi leisurely looked at the beautiful back by the pool, with a gleam of divine light in his eyes.

Xiao watched it for a while, and raised his hand, the light curtain on the spirit pool dissipated and returned to its original appearance, and a faint mist rose from the surface of the rootless water pool.

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Baiyunlou seemed to have sensed the demonic energy left behind by the monster insect just now. He raised his heavenly eyes and looked over his head. Only then did he see that the energy in a radius of 50 miles had merged into a pillar of air-flowing air.

Seeing such a similar scene, Baiyunlou secretly thought, there won't be another immortal energy descending this time.

As soon as the thought moved, God felt that he had already felt it, and a wave of immortal energy was falling down the pillar of luck.

atmosphere!

Bai Yunlou praised secretly in his heart, and in his thoughts, he brought up a cloud of sapphire smoke, greeted his younger brothers and younger sisters, and together they fled towards the place where Aunt Xia's imperial envoy's flying boat was.

During this time, most of the monks came to the vicinity of the wheat field, greeted each other and greeted each other. In just one day, nearly a thousand monks and doctors came.

The head of the mountain also sensed the immortal energy at this time, and said in a loud voice: "Heaven's grace is mighty, and the immortal energy is sent down. Those who have a cultivation level absorb and refine it calmly, and those who do not have a cultivation level meditate on what they have learned every day, and they will gain something." .”

Standing on the tip of the dragon scale sword, Baiyunlou nodded slightly, there is a mountain growing in the secret path, and there is no need to remind himself.

Sensing that Xiao Chaoyang had already put on his clothes and was a little awake, Baiyunlou simply ordered Qingyun Yanyun to wrap all the disciples of the Qingyun sect beside him in cloud heads, and flew to Aunt Xia's flying boat.

There is nothing to hide from this group of disciples in the sect. Baiyunlou simply said that Junior Sister Xia turned into a white dragon just now, and she exhausted her mind too much, and she is still a little groggy now.

A group of disciples from Qingyun Sect stepped forward to salute Senior Sister Chaoyang. It was only today that the young disciples of Jiang Xuan and Shi Qingshan found out that Senior Brother Chaoyang from the original academy was a woman, and it was a bit unnatural to call Senior Sister.

"Chaoyang...Senior Sister, Junior Brother broke through the illusion of Elder Xiaojing a few years ago, and officially became an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect..." Luo Xiaoyu also ran over shyly to greet Senior Sister Xia.

"Well, from now on... practice hard in the door..." Xia Zhaoyang propped up his still a little weak body, sat up reluctantly, put on the momentum of the second senior sister, and insisted on saying something.

At this time, Xiao Hua sensed that the immortal energy from above had already escaped, and said aloud: "It's superfluous, I'll talk about it later, the immortal energy has already fallen, let's refine it in meditation." I went to help the little master condense his soul.

Seeing that Xiao Chaoyang was fine, Aunt Xia on the flying boat felt relieved, nodded slightly to Xia Chaoyang and Baiyunlou, and sat cross-legged on the flying boat to practice.

It is different when the cultivation base breaks into the fairyland, the immortal energy incorporated can directly nourish the spirit of the monks in the fairyland.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect on Yanyun were also ready. Before refining the immortal energy, Baiyun Tower still reminded two sentences: "Although this immortal energy is extremely pure, it is different from the spiritual energy of the cultivation world. Under the fairyland of the earth, it is difficult to directly Refining it into one's own cultivation base or refining the physical body~lightnovelpub.net~ but it is used to nourish the soul, but the effect is extraordinary."

"If there is no suitable method for cultivating the soul, it is also very good to directly use the supernatural power of broken thoughts." The little fat man also reminded aloud.

"How to cultivate the soul, haven't you learned it before?" Luo Xiaoyu on the side was a little panicked.

"It doesn't matter, since you have entered the Qingyun Inner Sect, senior brother will pass on your supernatural power of broken thoughts..." Bai Yunlou pointed out, passed on the supernatural power of broken thoughts, and then asked him to take out the headband embedded with the soul-absorbing jade talisman and tie it on on the forehead.

Luo Xiaoyu was very happy, quickly took out the sapphire headband and tied it up, closed his eyes and meditated to start training, Baiyunlou immediately raised his hand and spread a cloud of smoke around his body, so as not to disturb the juniors and sisters beside him by making too much noise.

At this time, the immortal energy has already fallen one by one, escaping into the sea of ​​consciousness, just like the breath that fell when the mountain was crossing the catastrophe last time, Baiyun Tower was not in a hurry to refine it, and secretly watched the disciples of the Qingyun sect on the cloud The method of refining.

With the help of the little flower spirit, Junior Sister Xia is sure to have no worries. Her spiritual consciousness, which was very tired at first, gradually became full under the nourishment of the immortal energy, which made Baiyun Tower feel relieved.

Although the little fat man has learned several methods of forging the soul of Qingyunmen Sword Cultivator, he still feels that it is not as refreshing as the supernatural power of broken thoughts.

A little farther away from his juniors and younger siblings, the little fat man used his great bluestone technique, combined with his already proficient broken thoughts supernatural power, to refine his soul with the help of immortal energy.

Caiwei and Green Ant both practiced the art of refining demons, both of which have the method of refining spirits. With the infiltration of immortal energy, both spirits and demons gradually strengthened.

The little monk Tianyin on the side hadn't seen him for a few days, and the troubles on the top of his head were a little shorter. He chanted the Buddha's voice silently in order to refine his soul. Immediately, distracting thoughts disappeared, and the mind was clear.

This little monk...