Xianyingta pulled her face, it was too painful, only to get out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den, she will never forget the encounter when she first came to the refining cave, a small silk grass, she pulled it out for a day, and finally chose to dig the soil, one finger at a time and slowly pulled out one finger at a time.

Qingning is very happy with these flowers and plants, smelling the fragrance of flowers, lying on the tender green and aura of the silk grass, watching the butterflies flying among the flowers, hummingbirds shuttling among them, quiet, tranquil, comfortable, really "Qingning" is very good, Qingning loves this kind of life.

"My sister pulled the weeds. Hyun-young was depressed and resentful, burying her head, pouting her little buttocks, and working hard with her hands like a tug-of-war.

Qing Ning was very puzzled, isn't it weeding? Isn't weeding useful, by the way, Xianying hasn't drawn qi into his body yet.

"Hyun-young, take a break, I'll come. Qing Ning said calmly.

"Sister, this is very tired, I won't rest. Hyun-young stubbornly found another stone to dig into.

"Go and call the little spirit thorn back, I'm thirsty. Qingning advised, and Xianying had no choice but to leave.

"Sister will be very tired, wait for you to rest, don't keep doing it. ”

After Xianying left, Qingning lay down for a while, feeling that he couldn't wait any longer, when the sun was big, it was very poisonous, the flowers and plants that were pruned down, and the extra vines on these trees, it was just right to tie a gazebo.

So Qing Ning began to pinch his fingers, after all, this is the spell of the Desireless Immortal Mountain, and it cannot be passed on without the permission of the master, fortunately, although he did not have an immortal root in those years, but he studied carefully, he still can't forget what he should remember, hahaha, Qing Ning was happy in his heart. Haze Xianmen seems to be lacking in this piece of magic, is it only the pursuit of the avenue, how to fight and rob the immortals, the basic common sense of life does not care.

Qing Ning concentrated, his hands were compared to his chest, and then soon, the surrounding flowers and plants began to see, but they did not leave, breaking the roots. Qingning was even tired after working hard for a while, so he had to give up and began to pull the weeds appointed, thinking that when I finished pulling you guys, I could still make a pavilion.

Qingning stopped for a while, and the grassroots felt shaken, and they were helpless: "How can I be a fool, what kind of grass, my master gives me so many treasures, I don't believe that there are no knives, forks, swords, and halberds."

Qing Ning was right, how could someone as unobtrusive as his master not put a little self-defense weapon on Qing Ning, or it would be better to threaten others. Their own apprentices and grandchildren will inevitably encounter trouble outside, and it is the most suitable to put a sword or something, go to the end of the world with a sword, and cut off the world with a sword.

Qing Ning really turned over the items on his body, and sure enough, there were swords and the like, Qing Ning took a big knife and cut it at the silk grass, but he didn't hurt a bit, and cut it at the flower branch, barely because it was a branch that broke the thread. Qing Ning's appointment was holding the knife, and with the endurance he had in his life, he waved it with his internal strength.

Finally, after successfully cutting down 20 flower branches, Qing Ning was haggard and slumped on top of the silk grass.

When Xianying came back with the little spirit thorn, the little spirit thorn was full of red fruits, full of haggard, how could the fruits here be so easy to pick, and the power of nine cows and two tigers was wasted, and the little spirit thorn side brought this little red fruit full of red fruits, very happy and comfortable. I'm tired, but I'm happy when I feel useful.

Xianying held the little spirit thorn in her arms, and reached out to grab the red fruit on his back, the terrible thing was that she couldn't take it down, she couldn't take it down, Qingning picked it off casually.

"Well, you want to eat, you say, I'm defenseless like this, I thought someone would attack me. Little Spirit Thorn said.

Xianying was very helpless, it turned out that it was not that he was stupid, but that the little spirit thorn was bad, and his hands were scattered when he was angry, and the little spirit thorn just rolled to Qingning's leg.

"You're a pretty good little thing, you're tired of picking these red fruits, tell me how you broke its vines. Qing Ning thought about it, and he always had to praise the little spirit thorn, these red fruits have kept up with its small size.

Xiao Lingting's face was obviously a little red: "At first, it was also constantly broken, so I bit the branch with my teeth, and after trying hard to open it, I found that the wood spirit source inside was rich, and I didn't hold back and sucked some, but the branch dried up so quickly, and then it fell off with a light touch." ”

Qing Ning listened to this and thought for a while, could it be that the reason why he was so tenacious was because the wood spirit source was rich, if I cultivated here, then the wood spirit source was absorbed by me, wouldn't it be very easy to weed.

Qingning said to Xianying: "I'll meditate and rest for a while, and we'll do it together." ”

Hyun-young saw that her sister was settled, and saw that there was a knife beside her sister, so she picked it up and continued to use the grass and flowers, because there was no qi into the body, Hyun-young couldn't feel the surrounding wood spirits moving at all, and was rushing towards Qingning, Hyun-young just felt that the knife was getting more and more powerful, and the more it was opened, the more it became smoother, as if her strength had become greater, and she thought to herself, could it be that she was really exercising?

When the evening didn't arrive, Hyun-young suddenly found that something was wrong, how could this be, these flowers and plants were withered, and even the whole began to turn yellow, and the land could be dragged out with a light tug, but there was no life, Hyun-young thought that a change had been found here, so he quickly pulled Qingning and began to flee for his life, until he turned around and found that Qingning was waving his wrist out of thin air.

It turns out that cultivating immortals is so powerful, it turns out that my enemy is a person from the immortal cultivation world, and I chose the wrong one. Hyun-young's mind turned around a thousand times, and her face was faintly sad.

Then I watched Qing Ning begin to wave his arms sharply, the dead grass rose with the wind, and the roots were pulled out, and then all the boring and flowery branches on this land began to rotate and intersect together, towards the old vine tree that now seemed to be unusually green, steadily filling every gap in the sun, and finally the excess hay was overlapped in one piece, forming a grass blanket.

Xianying is really an eye-opener, I have never seen a spell that can be used like this, so doesn't it take physical strength to carry water and chop wood, envy, is it still urgent to change the master now?

In the eyes of the little spirit thorn, he saw that his master had squandered his spiritual power, and he struggled in his heart, a loser, a real loser: "Master, you leave a little spiritual power, and you will meditate later." "People still want to raise Xiao Linghai.

The humble little spirit thorn, I feel that the master has squandered all the energy that it can use to advance, those spiritual powers are enough for me to advance to the middle spirit beast, how can so much spiritual power fall into the hands of the master, tyrannical things, what to do, the thorn is so difficult, the master is profligate, and he can't afford to raise me.