Although Shi Xi had the heart to test the level of soul consumption through the bonding process, the soul power was too scarce at this time to withstand her tossing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I want to cultivate as soon as possible, at least my soul power will naturally recover every day after cultivating immortals, why not use it a little less like now, and die if it's gone.

The winged bird stood on Shi Xi's shoulder and combed the feathers, the white feathers were soft and clean, and Shi Xi occasionally couldn't help but touch them. Every time it reaches a fork in the road, the winged bird chirps crisply twice, guiding the direction of Shixi's progress.

It is not suitable to walk through the forest with a package on his back, Shi Xi has long tied the bamboo slips to his chest, holding thorny branches in one hand to defend himself, and exploring the way with the dead branches he picked up in the other.

I don't know how long I walked like this, but with the guidance of the winged bird, I avoided many fierce beasts and fierce birds along the way. It's just that because of the thunderstorm, the night and day are not particularly distinct, and occasionally I even go into the woods that are too dense, and I don't see a ray of light.

If it weren't for the fact that she had awakened from the dark underground, she was born to adapt to the darkness, and such a chaotic day would have gone crazy.

Counting the days, more than half a month, she is still deep in the middle of the mulberry snow forest. After all, it was careless, Shi Xi tried to discern the direction of the thunder while reflecting on himself, it sounded closer and closer, it seemed that the direction was right, and it would not be in vain for half a month.

It's only half a month has passed, and this reverse five elements of thunder has not ended, so how against the sky is the Yuxia Falcon to attract the thunder constantly? Or is this thunder actually a kind of protection, protecting the Yuxia Falcon before it is born?

Once again, the winged bird was released to explore the way, and Shi Xi leaned against a big tree to rest for a while.

Suddenly, there was a palpitation, a chill down his spine, and Shi Xi rushed forward directly, which was able to avoid the deadly rattan. Without thinking about it, he rolled sideways to the side again, and then quickly got up to dodge the attack of the rattan.

The turquoise rattan, with sparse palm-sized leaves, grew with the big tree, extremely flexible, and almost pierced Shi Xi's eyes several times, so fast that Shi Xi could only flee in embarrassment.

The rattan was attached to the big tree that Shi Xi was leaning on just now, Shi Xi chose the road in a panic several times, and escaped from the shroud of the big tree, and after the rattan attacked her several times in vain, she retracted back into the big tree and returned to its original entanglement state.

This was the first time she had encountered a spiritual plant in the Sangxue Forest. It's not that she hasn't studied this strange forest along the way, it's just like she can sense the rich aura in the air, but she suffers from the lack of a suitable cultivation technique to introduce it into her body to cultivate, she can sense the special nature of this forest, it looks full of life, but the ground is full of life, but unfortunately she doesn't have the ability to explore further.

She had guessed that the entire Sangxue Forest was a huge plant that had been seriously injured or died, and that all the plants on the ground had exhausted their spirituality in order to maintain a balance with the dead qi underground.

The rattan was wrapped around the big tree, holding its head high from afar, and the tip of the vine pointed at Shixi, like a giant snake wrapped around the tree to declare the ownership of the territory.

Otherwise, how powerful would a plant that could give birth to spirituality in an environment like the Sangxue Forest be without this environment? And this rattan has spirituality, what about the big tree?

When Shi Xi hesitated to try to get in touch with this rattan, the winged bird that went out to explore the way came back, and the flight speed was not fast, and when he saw Shi Xi in mid-air, he rushed down happily.

How could the rattan, which had already awakened, allow such a prey to fall into its territory, and the joyful cry of the winged bird became the best provocation.

As soon as Shi Xi stretched out his hand and ran two steps forward, he saw the rattan quickly piercing through the thin body of the winged bird. The snow-white wings lost the power to take off, like falling snowflakes, falling lightly to the palm of Shixi's hand.

The blood was very red, and Shi Xi could feel the vitality taken away from every drop of blood.

This little spiritual but very docile bird, who helped Shi Xi a lot along the way, died like this, and she couldn't say what she felt in her heart, it was the sourness she had never tasted.

The rattan did not give Shixi time to feel sad for the winged bird, and the attack followed.

Shi Xi held the thorn branch in his hand and used it as a dagger, dodging attacks while waiting for an opportunity to move. She believed that the poison of the thorn tree would teach the rattan a good lesson.

Shi Xi's eyes were preoccupied, only the trajectory of the rattan attack, from fast to slow, and she didn't notice that the scattered aura around her was pouring into her body with every breath she had.

Shixi dodged faster and faster, and suffered fewer and fewer injuries, and sometimes even the thorny branches almost stabbed the rattans. As if he knew that there was no way to take Shixi like this, a thicker rattan jumped up at the root of the big tree.

It's so difficult for her to deal with one rattan, and it's purely to find death in the face of two.

Shi Xi wanted to withdraw from the range of the big tree, but he was entangled in the thinner rattan and couldn't get out.

The attack of the two rattans is not at all something that she can cope with before she has cultivated, although she has absorbed some spiritual energy by mistake just now and improved the quality of this body, but the foundation is too poor, and no matter how much spiritual power pours in, it will be a drop in the bucket.

Could it be that she was a white bone spirit, and she was about to die in the hands of these two rattans just after she was resurrected?

At that time, when Xi was ready to fight to the death, regardless of the loss of souls, and directly forcibly bonded, a heavenly thunder fell from the sky, like a giant axe, splitting the vine entwined and growing tree, and split it into two.

Two terrible screams were faintly heard, and the two rattans withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cyan color gradually lost and turned into dead vines.

Looking at the charred black land in front of him, with only a black stump left, Shi Xi breathed a sigh of relief, gradually lost his strength, and directly collapsed on the ground, and then remembered that the body of the winged bird was still in front, gritted his teeth and stood up and walked forward.

A long sword shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared in front of Shi Xi, suspended steadily in the air.

Thorny twigs are almost reflexively clenched, across the chest.

"Come up!" a familiar voice came from the sword, cold, like deep spring water.

Shi Xi glanced at the corpse of the winged bird that had disappeared under the thunder and lightning, hesitated slightly, but still stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, and then climbed up the black long sword with difficulty, which looked very funny.

The man who was stranded in the air saw Shi Xi's appearance, and a crack faintly cracked in his frozen face. When the flying sword took off, with a flick of his fingertips, a streamer of light fell into the half of the black stump, and the stump exploded violently, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, drowning in the huge mulberry snow forest.

Shi Xi didn't know what it was like for others to ride the flying sword for the first time, anyway, her feeling was that the wind was too strong, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she would fall down and die.

By the time the flying sword flew back in front of the man, Shi Xi's face was already pale, and the acid in his stomach was churning. Suppressed the nausea, wanted to be grateful to the man, opened his mouth but couldn't help vomiting.

Her impression in front of the beautiful male immortal master was ruined like this!