Chapter 582: Perfecting the Exercises
Jiao Li'er watched the gourd enter the horns, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, the flame that had just been ignited in his heart was extinguished again.
Jiaoyangtian, all this is Jiaoyangtian's means! This time, he is going to take my life!
What's the point of living in the Forgotten Land like a waste like me?
Jiao Li'er lay on the top of the mountain peak and looked at the sky in a daze, all thoughts were lost. He knew that he really couldn't escape his fate this time.
His eyes rolled and he glanced across the sky. Under that sky was the place where the patriarch Jiaogu cultivated. Jiaogu is the person who cares about himself the most, and he is also the person who loves himself the most. He used to show up every time his life was in danger. And this time, he didn't come!
Jiao Li'er blinked her eyelids with difficulty, and sighed in her heart: "Even the patriarch has given up on me! It's really ridiculous, I have lived in the ancient Jiao clan for 10,000 years and cultivated for 10,000 years, but I still look like this." ”
Looking at the air in a daze, suddenly, a beautiful snow-white flower, with three petals on it, and a small tail flower falling from the sky.
As it fell, the petals and tail of the flower wriggled in unison, making it look like a living being.
Jiao Li'er looked at the petals, showed a smile, opened her lips with difficulty, and said to herself: "The Tianling Flower is blooming again, remember that Qiao'er was still by her side when the flower bloomed last time!"
After saying that, a picture appeared in his mind.
On the screen, Jiao Li'er and Jiao Qiao'er are holding hands, sitting on a mountain peak, staring into the distance.
In the distance, a towering ancient tree is handsome and upright, but it reveals an ancient desolate atmosphere. This is the Heavenly Spirit Tree, the sacred tree of the ancient Jiao clan.
The heavenly spirit flowers fluttered down, sprinkled with joy, as if they were looking for their master, and as if they wanted to sing for the couple.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long!
"That's it, that's it!" Jiao Li'er sighed, closed her eyes, and prepared for death.
Shout!
Suddenly, a strange aura came from Jiao Li'er's horns.
As soon as this breath came out, it flowed down his body, nourishing his body and repairing the injuries he had suffered.
Belch!
Jiao Li'er pouted softly, her eyes opened suddenly, and then her fingers moved, her arms moved, and her whole body moved.
Call!
In an instant, he rolled over and stood.
At this moment, although he has not fully recovered from the injuries he suffered, he has also recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and such a miraculous thing is difficult for him to accept for a while.
You must know that a descendant of the Jiao clan like him, even if he dies, it will take a long time, and he has been lying on the top of this mountain for almost a month after being seriously injured by Jiaoyangtian.
January, which is already a limit, he thought that he would die like this, but he never thought that most of the injuries in his body had recovered at this moment.
Standing on the top of the mountain, I can't believe that I am examining my body with my divine thoughts!
After some investigation, I found that except for a thumb-sized gourd in the horn, everything was still the same, and there was no change at all.
All of this is amazing.
Could it be this gourd? Isn't this an attack launched by Jiaoyang Tian, but a treasure descended from the sky?
When this thought appeared in Jiao Li'er's mind, he couldn't stop, and he frantically wanted to take out the treasure gourd.
It's a pity that he tried his best, and in the end there was no way to get that gourd. There is no use for anything other than the nourishing aura that emanates from time to time, making him of endless use.
But that's just it, with enough of him to be a lot excited.
In the Forgotten Lands, for countless years, there have been too many legends about otherworldly treasures from the sky. There are also too many legends about strange fate, opportunities, and the achievement of supreme cultivation.
At this moment, he chose to believe, believing that this gourd was his own chance, his own chance.
Gathering his mind, he glanced into the distance and walked down the mountain.
This gourd is naturally not something else, but a treasure gourd that belongs to Mu Bai.
On that day, Mu Bai fought against the bull head and horse face of the Yama Hall and the old sea spider Zhu Tian, who was seriously injured and entered the treasure gourd, and he no longer had consciousness, let alone where this heavy treasure would fall.
At the peak of the gourd peak of the treasure gourd space today, Mu Bai and Xiao Mimi have both recovered as before, but the poor Crazy Lion Iron Battle is still a primordial body. However, because there is a nameless ancestor of the Fifth Ancestor of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe in the treasure gourd space, he can also help Tie Zhan continue to cultivate with the body of the Yuan Infant.
It's just that Huang Wuming failed to survive the catastrophe during the catastrophe period, and escaped with his life in all difficulties, as long as he obtains the treasure, he can achieve the body of a scattered immortal, and Tie Zhan is only the peak of the Yuan Infant in the late stage of the Void God, although the Yuan Infant is preserved at this moment, it is not as powerful as it was original, and he does not dare to leave this treasure gourd space.
Mu Bai looked at Xiao Mimi, who was snuggled on his shoulder, the fragrance entered his nose, and he couldn't help but feel a slight wave in his heart.
Xiao Mimi seemed to sense the change in Mu Bai's heart, raised her jade head, looked at the latter with silky eyes, and said charmingly: "Brother, are you moved by your sister?"
Mu Bai smiled awkwardly and did not answer, but slapped it with a palm.
This time, Xiao Mimi did not exclaim, let alone show dislike, but put her body closer to Mu Bai, and said with a smile: "My brother is really anxious, but this temperament is as timid as a mouse, dare not eat it!"
Mu Bai suddenly turned his head, stared at the former with his eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "My sister has asked for this many times, it seems that my brother doesn't meet your requirements today, so I'm so sorry for you!"
After saying that, regardless of the latter's surprise, he directly threw him down.
Suddenly, a white mist rose on the top of this gourd peak.
The mist is rising, like a fairyland, blocking out the desolate nameless, the spirits of the Three Souls Realm, etc.
When the fog is like a fairy mist, blocking everything, even if you have always felt that you can dominate the three soul realm spirits here, there is no way to do it.
I don't know how long it has been, the alchemy furnace at the top of the gourd peak suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and then the furnace lid slammed open.
Suddenly, the flames rose into the sky, and then rolled down, converging in the void, all surging towards the mist.
However, Mu Bai is the master here, and the immortal mist he sacrificed is naturally impossible for anyone to break.
Xiao Linglong landed on the fog, and her feet paused and kicked.
"Scoundrel, get out!"
"Mu Bai, you liar, you scoundrel, come out!"
"Big villain, are you worthy of Sister Linglong?"
"Mu Bai, when I see Sister Linglong, I want to tell Sister Linglong everything today. Hmph, see how you end!"
Xiao Linglong scolded while kicking with her feet or punching the fog.
However, when he tried his best, the fog was still there.
In the fog, it was like another heaven and earth, another world, Mu Bai and Xiao Mimi sat opposite each other, each with their own primordial babies floating above their heads, and there was no upheaval between them as Xiao Linglong, Tie Zhan, and the Three Souls Realm Spirit thought, but it seemed that they were practicing a strange exercise.
It turned out that when Mu Bai knocked down Xiao Mimi, the latter's heart was beating faster and her delicate face was crimson, and she really thought that she was going to dedicate herself to this.
It's just that what disappointed him was that after Mu Bai touched for a while, he stopped, and sat up cross-legged, with a serious face.
As a result, Xiao Mimi, who was panting for a long time, looked puzzled and puzzled.
Mu Bai said solemnly at that time: "My sister's cultivation method is indeed peculiar, but it is not conducive to great achievements in the future. Now that my sister has a spiritual treasure like this blood phoenix Zhu Aya, I think my sister should try to change her cultivation method. Or, in other words, improve the exercises you are currently cultivating!"
"Ahh
When he said this, he was even more confused and incredulous.
You must know that her cultivation method has accompanied her for endless years, and now it is almost impossible to practice it in a different way.
Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is very important for every monk to determine the exercises he or she cultivates.
Over the years, she has also tried to improve the exercises and make them more perfect.
It's just that, according to his current cultivation and understanding, there is no way to take his own set of exercises.
And right now, only Mu Bai, who is in the middle stage of the void god, said that he can perfect this exercise.
Isn't this a fantasy?
However, how could she understand that although Mu Bai looked like a teenager, he had experienced more than anyone else since he embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals.
The hearts of the peerless double pride world, the cultivation of the gourd baby world, the unforgettable love of the legend of the new white lady, and the regret of a Chinese ghost story!
All of these are a kind of comprehension, a kind of accumulation of knowledge, not to mention that those women's cultivation techniques are definitely stronger than Xiao Mimi.
What's more, the Chaos Sutra cultivated by Mu Bai can be said to be the ancestor of ten thousand laws, and when he understands this method, he doesn't dare to say that he can perfect those supreme exercises, or immortal methods, but there is naturally no problem in perfecting the exercises practiced by Xiao Mimi.
Mu Bai didn't say much, let alone explain, but moved his mind and sacrificed the Yuan Baby.
Xiao Mimi saw this scene, and naturally did not hesitate, and the divine thought also sacrificed the Yuan Baby.
For a while, the yuan babies communicated with each other.
Time passes day by day, and a year goes by in a flash.
The fog on the top of the treasure gourd mountain was still the same, and Xiao Linglong was already tired of scolding, and sat down on the fog, her pink face flushed with anger.
He pouted, his eyes widened, and his fists clenched tightly.
Not far away, the Three Soul Realm Spirits looked at the former from a distance, not daring to approach at all. Just the day before, he wanted to go to persuade Xiao Linglong, but he was pressed to the ground and beaten by the little guy!
As a result, the Iron War Yuanying and the Wild Nameless, who also wanted to come forward to persuade Ben, did not dare to step forward.
They're so smart that they don't want to go and fight.
After this incident, all the creatures in the treasure gourd space had a new understanding of the little Linglong who had been in the alchemy furnace.
This little girl is angry, it turns out to be so perverted. With such methods, I'm afraid that Mu Bai also has a headache.