The snow fluttered down, but one night the Gobi was covered in snow clothes, Mu Jun squatted by the stream, holding a huge snow mass with his left hand, pinching the trick with his right hand, and a tender green bud emerged from the snow ball. However, after three breaths, it became a long vine, and Mu Jun's divine sense swam along its veins, carefully feeling its growth in the ice and snow. In order to test out, which spirit plant is most suitable to use in the ice and snow.

For seven consecutive days, Mu Jun sat cross-legged in the Gobi snow, experimenting with a total of 312 kinds of spirit plants, before selecting four spirit plants suitable for setting up formations in the ice and snow world. They are all spirit plants from the Southern Wandering Snow Region, and compared to other spirit species, the same formation takes the least time and consumes the most spiritual power. That is, Wang Qi specially collected those four rare spirit seeds for Mu Jun.

Over the years, since stepping into the cultivation realm, he has been in contact with the Spirit Planting Formation for nearly ten years, and Mu Jun has deeply felt the magic of nature. No matter in the world of the past and present lives, there will be spiritual plants in any landform, and they will have their own inheritance. And what Mu Jun of Tianmu Linggen has to do is to understand the attributes of the world, the strange spirit plants, master their uniqueness, and use the appropriate spirit plants to lay out the best formation according to the time and place.

It is also like the wind rolling in the desert, which is used to arrange a hidden array in the desert, which can find the water source the fastest, and can also be used to sneak attack and intercept by using the wind speed to quickly follow it. In fact, as long as there is wood spirit power, it can give birth to spirit seeds in any situation, but the effect is good or bad.

As soon as Mu Jun's mind moved, the two Xuan Ghost Seeds that were cultivating in the middle dantian appeared in his hand, staring at the two black and bright seeds, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth. With a throw of his hand, he threw it into the snow, and his consciousness condensed into a whip. Pumping it hard, the two Xuan Ghost Seeds dodged and dodged. Mu Jun pinched the trick with both hands. The 'binding' character text pounced, and two black vines came out unwillingly. Swim in the snow and roll up the snow around you.

Half a moment later, it was piled up into a hill, and the two mysterious ghost species played well, rolling up the snowdrift to have a snowball fight, Mu Jun stared tangled at the mysterious ghost species jumping back and forth in the snow, with two arms thick, and two feet high black vines, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that this scene is too mysterious. Mu Jun could still vaguely feel their laughter. It's like two two- or three-year-old children, curious and wanton.

Surrounded by crimson runes, the Mysterious Ghost Species slipped behind her, wrapped her waist around her, and threw her up while Mu Jun was not looking. Mu Jun relaxed his body, borrowed his strength to stabilize his body in the air, glanced at the sneaky white-gold rune vines, and with a move of his hand, a huge and sharp machete appeared in his hand, slashing sideways at the white-gold rune vines. But it turned and flashed, and a vine quickly stretched out from the tip of the vine, wrapped Mu Jun, and wrapped her into a dumpling. Trying to throw her to the Crimson Vines.

"Xuanbai let me down," Mu Jun's divine sense condensed into a whip and whipped it over. The vines of the platinum rune trembled, and timidly withdrew the vines and quickly retracted into the Xuan Ghost Seed. Hide in the snowy mountains. The vines of the crimson runes stood three feet away, swaying back and forth. As if to mock the cowardly behavior of the platinum rune ghost species.

Mu Jun stood in mid-air, staring at the extremely humanized vine for two breaths, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the eyebrows of the distant mountains were slightly raised, and the two divine senses went straight to it, firmly binding the red gold rune vine. Looking at the vines writhing violently in place, Mu Jun walked slowly to its feet, to be precise, in front of the Xuan Ghost Seed, squatted down, stretched out his index finger, and gently scratched the skin of the Spirit Seed, and in the next breath, he saw the vines bending over and turning their heads frantically, as if laughing extremely itching.

"Youchi, is it funny?" Mu Jun smiled and scratched the Xuan Ghost Species.

The vines above his head shook his head frantically, and Mu Jun looked up, and saw that it was indeed uncomfortable, so he withdrew his divine sense and let it go. The naked body shook, the vines disappeared, the spirit seed retracted into the dantian, and hit Xuanbai hard, Xuanbai just trembled, and then remained silent.

The more time he spent with the two mysterious ghost species, the more calm Mu Jun became in the face of them, in fact, they were like two ignorant children, who needed to be coaxed, and they needed to loosen their skin and flesh from time to time. After Mu Jun grasped their temperament, he got along with them like a child, and the effect was obvious. According to their own runes of different colors, Mu Jun took the word 'Xuanyou' respectively, and got two names: Xuanbai and Youhong.

When Mu Jun called them by name for the first time, the two spirit seeds jumped for a long time, and they didn't know whether they were happy or opposed, anyway, their emotions were very tangled and intense. However, Mu Jun didn't care, and called them like this every time, and after a long time, they were able to respond to their names.

In the past two years, Mu Jun has also discovered that one of their habits is that they like bathing extremely, to be exact, they like water. Ever since they sneaked out late at night, frolicked in the Deserted Valley Lake, and destroyed the horizontal boat of the Hidden Valley, they were bumped into by him and carried away as a target for sword practice, and every time they saw him, they would tremble twice in Mu Jun's dantian. Mu Jun did the same, and since then, he often brought them out to do things with him, or as a target for sword practice. However, at present, Mu Jun is often ridiculed by the two of them, and every time he ends with Mu Jun's divine consciousness condensing the whip and slashing it over.

Mu Jun stood in front of the snowy mountain, and the three divine senses led the spiritual power to shuttle through the snowy mountain, and gradually the snowy mountain showed its outline, a white, chubby, and simple snow doll. After a stick of incense, Mu Jun dragged her chin and looked at the three-zhang tall snowman, her thoughts drifted, she hadn't thought of her previous life for a long time, thinking about everything there, maybe it was a dream, and occasionally missed.

A sword letter broke through the air, stopped in front of Mu Jun's forehead, the sword body was covered with cyan lines, silent for a long time, Mu Jun put down the hand holding his chin, stretched out his finger, and a familiar indifferent voice came: "Jiuxiao Mujun, the sect signal, at one o'clock on the seventh day of February, gather in front of the Star and Moon Hall of the main peak of Yunluan, and go to the Shattered Moon Secret Realm for trial." After hearing the letter, reply immediately. Mu Jun calculated that there were still eleven days before February 7th, and the time to rush back to the sect was more than enough, so he took out a sword letter and flew to the Yunhua sect.

A dark-robed figure appeared on the mountain peak in the distance, and a huge divine thought swept over, pausing in front of the huge snowman. The figure on the mountain peak, the figure flickered, and after a breath, he arrived in front of the snowman, caged his sleeves, raised his head to look at this strange snow statue, and his mind flashed the flying machine that often roared back and forth in the Barren Hidden Valley, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Mu Jun packed up his things, stepped to the other side of the lake, and as soon as he stepped on the stone path, he saw the traces of a posture that seemed to have remained unchanged for a thousand years, with his sleeves caged and looking at the lake with a distant expression. Mu Jun stood quietly aside, staring at him for half a pillar of incense, and found that his eyes didn't blink, it seemed that he was really in a daze, but there was shallow snow on his shoulders, which made her curious.

"You're going to leave today?" Jian Ji turned around, and in his long narrow eyes, golden and black eyes looked at Mu Jun quietly.

"Yes," Mu Jun nodded, she didn't have to think about why the forensic would know.

"The Shattered Moon Secret Realm opens every fifty years, and as a monk in the foundation building period, it is considered a good place of trial. There are many words that are abnormal: "The Shattered Moon Secret Realm Trial, the time is a month, it has a total of twelve layers, each layer of enchantment is randomly connected, and no one has ever walked through it." After you go in, you must pay attention to two points: the illusion is mostly tempting demons, and you can be worry-free if you keep your heart. The second is that the same sect, because there are many demon beasts and countless enchantments inside, the sect cannot fully guarantee the safety of the disciples, so don't be strong, be cautious, and act carefully. ”

"Thank you, brother, for mentioning. Mu Jun was a little stunned, she secretly wondered if it was the past five years of getting along that made Jianji finally have a friendship under one roof?

"After the trial, rush back to the valley as soon as possible. Jian Ji rolled his golden-black eyes, and his gaze drifted into the distance: "Recently, the spiritual power of the enchantment in the Desolate Mountain Range has been abnormal, presumably in the next few years, there will be more space-time rifts, remember to bring more spirit seeds." ”

...... "Okay, take back what you just said." Mu Jun raised her hand speechlessly, and said goodbye to Jianji, she shouldn't have made herself unhappy, the spirit stone that had just been covered with heat was about to fly away, and Mu Jun felt that her blood was flowing backwards.

As soon as he turned around, the voice of the trace came: "You are quite similar to the Flower Hedge Divine Spirit, but you are from the same realm?"

"......" Mu Jun was frightened, her body froze in place, she felt that the blood that had just flowed backwards was now filled with ice, and her whole body was cold.

"No need to panic," there was a steady sound of footsteps behind her, step by step, each step stepped on Mu Jun's spirit, she was short of breath, almost suffocating.

"I don't know what records of reincarnation in the realm of your previous life, although it is not common in the realm of cultivation, there are many records in this realm. "The powerful divine mind detected every slight change in Mu Jun's mood: her fear, the helplessness of her soul......

"Who...... Can anyone see that?" Mu Jun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"The great power of soul cultivation can be detected," Jianji stopped half a zhang away from Mu Jun, looked at Mu Jun's stiff back, and frowned slightly: "I have time to go to the seventh floor of the library pavilion of the main peak of Yunluan, and pick up some soul cultivation power travelogues to see, why make such a fuss." ”

"The Soul Palace's Tibetan Twilight Lord can too?" Mu Jun didn't look back, thinking of the pale young man in the Soul Palace, and the wordless jade slip that he had never looked at.

"Yes," the contour nodded.

"Me and the hedge," Mu Jun bit his lip lightly, "it is possible that we are from the same realm...... or even the same country."

"She is the 'child of luck' in this life, since she was born, the luck of the entire cloud realm has changed with her, if you are from the same realm," Jian Ji frowned lightly, walked to Mu Jun's left, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes fell on her pale face: "Your luck is most affected by it, if you intersect with her too much, I am afraid of many disasters." "It's mostly fate, and I swallowed the latter sentence.

"Is there a solution?" Mu Jun stared at the lake in front of him, his heartbeat calmed, but his heart was confused.

"Stay away from everything about her, and don't implicate her cause and effect. "Turning his gaze to the lake, the golden-black world in his eyes is deep and indiscerning.

"I keep it in my heart," Mu Jun was silent for a long time, and bowed deeply to the traces: "Senior brother's words today, Mu Jun remembers them in his heart. ”

"In Hong Hongyu, there are many realms and hundreds of millions of species, you don't have to be afraid," Jianji's tone softened: "When you go out to travel in the future, you will understand when you see more." ”

Mu Jun nodded, walked away with his breath, walked out of the valley, stopped, and looked at the vast Gobi. After standing for a long time, he took a long breath, rode on the phantom wooden motorcycle, and galloped away, leaving a trail of smoke and dust. (To be continued......)