Chapter 402 The only thing I can't put down is chopsticks

The water and clouds are worthy of the name of the blessed land, low-level elixirs can be found everywhere, and high-grade elixirs can also be found as long as you are attentive.

Dongluo and Luo Le's minds were both on high-grade elixirs, and in Paradise Lost, a large elixir field was reclaimed by the vegetable garden of Luo Le before, and they were planted with high-grade elixirs that did not have high requirements for the growth environment.

Under the manipulation of Dongluo, the time flow rate of the medicine field is much faster than that of the outside world, it was originally an old medicine of the previous year, and now there is an almost metamorphosis time bonus, and the medicinal properties are naturally gradually deepening.

During this period, they also encountered some spirit beasts guarding the elixir, but the final result became their meal, and the cultivation of the two was also improving in an orderly manner.

The water and clouds are a blessed land with perfect laws of heaven and earth and sufficient aura, since entering the water and clouds, the "Tao Sutra" has been running, and he doesn't know how much he has absorbed in the aura alone, but his qi cultivation has strangely stayed at the peak of the purple mansion realm, and he is still in the realm of mortals, and there is no progress at all.

However, his physical cultivation is fast to enter the realm, and the most important thing in this water and cloud room is the high-grade elixir, as well as the powerful spirit beast, after the two are boiled together, not only the taste is delicious, but the effect on the body is also very great.

Facing the rising sun on the grassland, Dongluo practiced the physical training of the Great Periphery Army as always, and Luo Le followed with a board on the side.

Dongluo will stop from time to time to guide Luo Le, this set of boxing methods he has been fighting for nearly 20 years, after the last time he was lightly plucked, his feelings about this set of boxing methods are getting deeper and deeper.

There is a saying that the wind is light, there are mountains and rivers under your feet, and there are sun and moon in your fist, so let the mountains and rivers under your feet be more first, and the sun and moon in your fist will be longer.

The five-style boxing method, now that Fu Zhan has been thoroughly integrated by him, he has been able to achieve three punches in one, but he still can't do the other four styles, so he can only practice penance over and over again.

After practicing boxing, Dongluo took out the Pu knife again to practice the seven-style knife technique, as well as the nine-star flash arrow, these are the basic skills that have been integrated into his bones and blood, from childhood to adulthood, he has already formed a kind of flesh and blood memory, and he can't forget it.

After practicing the five-style boxing technique, the seven-style knife technique, and the nine-star flash arrow, the sun had just risen, and the grass tip was dripping, dazzling.

Dongluo raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from Luo Le's forehead, and said with a smile: "You are not a pure martial artist, why do you have to practice this nameless boxing technique with me!

That's right, this set of boxing techniques that everyone in the Great Periphery Army will have, and that set of knife techniques, although they are the basic skills of the Great Perimeter Army, they are really nameless.

Li Mu told him that the original creator of this set of boxing techniques and sword techniques no longer cared, and after teaching them, he didn't choose a name, so you can call him whatever you want.

So Dongluo called it the Nameless Fist and the Nameless Knife.

Now this nameless boxing method and nameless knife technique have also become the basic skills of the Han army, every time the three armies are drilled, Zhang Baigui stands on the point general platform to lead the three armies to fight.

For the start-up of this nameless fist and nameless knife, Dongluo has a guess in his heart, which is very likely to be Zhou Tianzi.

This is not untargeted, because after all, he was beaten by Zhou Tianzi's fist, Men Qing.

The same domineering, the same unreasonable.

Luo Le smiled, like looking at a fool, looking at Dongluo, "Do you say that you are stupid, am I looking for guilt? ”

Dongluo was suddenly a little embarrassed, because he wanted to replenish his blood and qi, three meals a day and a supper became an indispensable daily routine.

And Luo Le simply can't control her mouth, every time she eats in winter, she has to stretch out a hand, and every time she eats so much that she can't walk, and she can't change her teachings.

Luo Le touched the little belly that was a little raised, and suddenly sighed: "In my long life, the only thing I may not be able to let go of is chopsticks." ”

Dongluo pretended to be extremely uncomfortable and said, "In your life, shouldn't the only thing you can't let go of me?"

"Hmph!" Luo Le snorted disdainfully, looked Dongluo up and down, pointed to the distance and said: "There is a river there, go take care of it, what do you think you have that I can't put down? ”

Winterfall: "......" felt like she had been hit by countless critical blows in her heart.

Then he silently went to roast the leg of lamb.

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After eating and drinking, Luo Le lay on the grass and couldn't walk anymore, Dongluo squatted beside her, helping her rub her round little belly.

It's not that after the innate realm, you can eat Xia and Lubigu, but in front of this little girl, it's the same as not having enough to eat.

"Hiccup~"

After burping, Luo Le blushed and said, "Let's eat a small hot pot at noon! Didn't you kill an ancient cow yesterday when you took that red flame grass?"

Winterfall: "......"

Could this be that the hidden foodie attribute has been exposed?

Don't pretend?

Dongluo lowered his eyebrows and said, "Okay!"

As an excellent cook, he has no human rights, so he can only comfort himself in his heart: "It just so happens that I haven't eaten a small hot pot for a long time." ”

There is no problem in the world that can't be solved by a hot pot, if there is...... That's two.

Dongluo's right hand was gently helping Luo Le to eat, and the palm of his left hand was gently against the somewhat moist blades of grass.

Wisps of cold air ran down his fingertips into the damp mud.

There is not much between the water and clouds, only a lot of water, and the cold air does not enter the water, like a fish returning to the sea, and it rushes out frantically. None of the elixirs or spirit beasts along the way escaped his detection.

During this period, he also saw an acquaintance, Lieyangmen Jin did not change.

In addition to Jin Buchang, there are a few other people, but they don't know each other anymore

Instead of focusing on them, Winterfall landed on a cliff in front of them.

There is a deep hole in the cliff, and there are two flowers on the left and one on the right at the entrance of the cave, each flower has seven petals, and the color is different.

It's kind of like the Shippo Tree.

You don't have to think about it to know that those two flowers must be good things, and you can see it by looking at Jin Buchang's fiery eyes.

Dongluo manipulated the wisps of aura and slowly approached the two seven-colored flowers, but when the cold touched the roots of the seven-colored flowers, a sudden change appeared.

The originally invincible cold instantly lost contact with him and was swallowed by the seven-colored flower.

"Hmm!"

Dongluo opened his eyes suddenly, frowning slightly.

Luo Le lay on the grass and asked lazily, "What's wrong?"

Dongluo told Luo Le what he had seen before.

Luo Le sat up, her eyebrows unconsciously screwed together, she also knew the true source of the cold in Dongluo's body.

The Extreme Ice spawned by the Heavenly Dao Seed.

It can be said that there should be no more yin and cold existence in this world than this extreme ice.

Even under the continuous burning of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, a palm-sized piece of extreme ice would have to burn for a long time before it melted.

Although a wisp of cold qi is not as good as the extreme ice, it is also an incomparably cold existence, how can it be absorbed after touching those two seven-colored flowers!

Luo Le was puzzled, but she had a familiar feeling.

Luo Le stood up and patted the blades of grass on his body, "Let's go and see, if it's really a good thing, don't give Jin Bu for those people to spoil it." ”

Dongluo nodded, it is true, although Jin Buchang and the others just stayed at the bottom of that cliff before, probably because they were afraid of the guardian spirit beast of the seven-colored flower, so they did not make a move.

But since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts, and if the seven-colored flowers are really a rare good thing, it will be a matter of time before they do it.

If you go late and give them trouble, you will lose a lot of money.

Besides, Jin Buchang is the proud son of the Lieyang Gate, an important bargaining chip to threaten the Wu family, since he has met, he will not let him go so easily.

Winterfall took Luo Le back into Paradise Lost, and then the lightning strike technique worked wildly, and his feet swept forward like thunder and lightning.

Now his thunder technique can be regarded as a small success, and the thunder control technique has also been introduced, although the speed is still a little different from the real thunder and lightning, but it is also different.

Almost instantly, it appeared in the sky.

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Jin Buchang and a group of five people were looking at the two seven-colored flowers on the cliff with a nervous expression, their eyes full of longing.

Jin Bu changed the small body of the person next to him and said, "Senior Brother Jin, how long will it take for this seven-colored grass to mature?

Jin Buchang said with some uncertainty: "It should be soon!"

Thirty years ago, the ancestor of the Lieyang Sect was invited to Shuiyunjian to participate in the Wu family meeting at that time.

By chance, I found that there was a cliff here, and the seven-colored grass on the cliff, but the seven-colored grass was not mature at that time, so the ancestor of the Lieyang Sect could only leave in pain.

Thirty years have passed, and the ancestor of the Lieyang Sect estimated that this seven-colored grass had matured, but his cultivation exceeded the realm set by the Wu family, and he couldn't enter the water and clouds, so he had to let Jin Bu replace him.

Jin Buchang and the others stared at the two seven-colored grasses, and at the same time, they were also guarding against the guardian spirit beasts in the cave.

The guardian spirit beast has long regarded the elixir it guards as its own thing, and now it depends on the idea of someone hitting its thing, how can this be endured. If it hadn't been for staring at the seven-colored grass, it would have rushed out of the cave and devoured the group of people in front of it.

Although the previous seven-colored grass can be seen, there are also seven petals, but they are only buds to be released!

At a certain moment, in the red eyes of Jin Buchang and the others, they saw that the seven-colored grass, which was originally quiet and peaceful, and could only fully mature for a while, suddenly bloomed.

"Huh?" Jin Buchang said with some doubts, "Why did it suddenly mature?"

How did he know that this was not a sudden maturity at all!

The few wisps of cold air that fell on the fingertips of the winter only played a catalytic role.

Seeing that the seven-colored grass was already ripe, the group of six people did not talk nonsense, and began to walk towards the seven-colored grass secretly.