Lan Tian opened her eyes and smelled an unpleasant smell, which made her almost vomit, it smelled too bad, more impurities than she had discharged when she practiced qi to wash the marrow and cut the tendons. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Building the foundation is equivalent to washing the marrow and cutting the tendons again, all the impurities in the body are discharged, and he looked down at the black, greasy, and red impurities on his body, Lan Tian twitched, and sank into the water to clean.

After building the foundation, you can fly in the air, with a wave of your hand, a peach branch floats in the void, the blue sky swayes, breaks through the water and stands on the peach branch, swaying and flying.

The first flight, not to mention the speed, is so slow that the baby learns to walk, the control is not good, sometimes high and sometimes low, swaying to the old man Mo, the blue sky jumped down.

Old Man Mo hasn't come back to his senses yet, staring at the blue sky figure dumbfounded, not to mention Old Man Mo like this, Captain Qian and they are not much better, what they saw and heard today is beyond their understanding.

The disc flying in the sky can be big or small, and the peach tree that suddenly appears suddenly disappears, and the person who flies over with a peach branch is erected.........

This world is fantastic, and they have seen the legendary immortals?

"Girl, you ......"

"Grandpa, this matter is not clear in a few words, I will talk about it when I come back." Lan Tian turned to look at the mountains and forests next to him, "Come out!" ”

There was a sound of "squirming", and four soldiers in military uniforms walked out of the forest, looking at the direction of the four hiding, it should be the soldiers who were sent here before.

It is impossible for the few guards who stayed here not to hear such a big movement.

When Captain Qian and the others saw these four people, their expressions were very calm, there was no surprise, and there was no problem if they didn't come.

When everyone arrived, the blue sky waved his hand and raised a green mist, enveloping everyone, and before Master Mo and the others could react, their figures disappeared into the green mist.

But after a breath, there was a sound of "bang, bang, bang" heavy objects falling to the ground in the green mist, and the blue sky pinched the trick to tamper with their memories, and sent them a sweet dream, leaving a note and a bottle of medicine for Old Man Mo, and turned around and walked towards Wuhua Mountain.

An hour later, the green fog that enveloped them slowly dissipated, and Old Man Mo, Captain Qian, woke up one after another, their eyes were confused, and they obviously hadn't woken up from their dreams.

After a while, I woke up and saw that the ground was in a mess, not far away a car overturned in a ditch, another half collapsed, and everyone was lying on the ground.

Got into a car accident, what is it?

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Wuhua Mountain

Lan Tian opened all the formations, retreated to stabilize the realm, and forged the flying sword by the way, she is now a monk in the foundation building period, how can she fly in the sky without a flying sword.

She has collected all the materials, some of them were exchanged by her, some of them were found for her by Master Mo, and some of them were sent to her by Wu Zongyu.

It took half a month to stabilize the realm, and after that, Lan Tian stayed in the refining room, forging flying swords.

There are no years of cultivation, two months have passed in a blink of an eye, two-thirds of the materials have been refined, and finally a flying sword has been refined, and the final magic trick has been entered, and the flying sword has made a "buzzing" sound, and the sword has been completed.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the flying sword fell on Lan Tian's hand, and if he looked closely, it was a magic weapon, the kind that had no rank, the kind that was very rubbish, and it was placed in the cultivation realm, and the third-class sect couldn't look down on it. In the Damen Sect, the disciples of the outer sect are all hand-held with a low-grade magic weapon, a few bottles of pills, and more belongings than the blue sky, how heroic!

Lan Tian is very satisfied, it is already very good to be able to refine a magic weapon in this plane where the aura is thin, and you can't be too greedy.

Eighty-one formations were engraved on the sword, and the magic weapon was upgraded to a realm, reaching the inferior magic weapon. After dripping blood and recognizing the master, Lan Tian felt that she had a close connection with the flying sword, and she was even more comfortable commanding.

Waiting for the blue sky to come out, three months have passed outside, the peaches in the valley are red and gorgeous, looking like I want to take a bite, the blue sky picked a peach, took a bite, and found that the aura content of the pulp is relatively abundant, more than the fruit aura of the peach blossom valley. It's a pity that grandma grandma can't eat it, if she eats too much, she will explode and die, but it is suitable for her to eat as a snack.

It's been more than a month since the start of college, anyway, it's too late, and I can't catch up, so I can only wait for the next year to go to school.

The first thing after building the foundation is to learn how to fly with edgeworth. As soon as Lan Tian's hand was raised, the flying sword floated in the void, and on tiptoe, he leaped on the flying sword, pinched the trick to control the flying sword, and flew in the valley.

"Huh"

The speed is fast, the flying sword is like a lightning bolt sweeping into the distance, almost throwing off the blue sky, 'woo woo woo' ears are full of whistling mountain wind, fluttering black hair, like a group of demons dancing, not to mention the elegant posture, it is not bad if it is not a chicken nest head; the flying skirt scrapes to the root of the thigh, fortunately there is no one on the top of the mountain, otherwise it will be exposed in minutes.

The speed is slow, the hair is not messy, the skirt is flying, to the point that there is a bit of fairy beauty, and the speed is not as good as her flying skills during the Qi training period, and she is slow, and she feels unpleasant.

Lan Tian practiced for three or four days before mastering the trick, first pinched an aura cover for himself, stepped on the flying sword, flew in the valley, up and down, left and right, fast and fast, slow and slow, so as to have the feeling of soaring in the sky.

After enough of the addiction of flying, Lan Tian flew back to the farm, a few days away, and it took half a day to arrive.

After the blue sky, I left in the middle of the night, and when I arrived at the farm, it was just the beginning of the day, and the sky was white, and a line of fiery red brushed by, dyeing the clouds red.

Before leaving, I told the old man that Mo Junhua and Ji Feng were seriously injured, so it was not appropriate to move first, stay on the farm first, and wait for her to come back.

After the foundation was built, the scope of the divine consciousness was expanded fivefold, reaching the Jindan stage divine consciousness, covering a radius of five or six miles.

Passing through the grove, there is a small two-story building at the edge of the forest, with blue bricks and black tiles, and the second floor is built of wood, which is old, and it looks like it has been around for some years.

A few small vegetable fields were reclaimed in front of the house, and some vegetables were sparsely planted, and the growth was not good, and there was no one in front of the house and behind the house, so I didn't know whether to go into the mountains for training, or go out to cultivate the fertile fields.

Divine consciousness swept through the building, in the lobby on the first floor, the old man Su Qing was having breakfast with a few soldiers, the second floor was on the left room, there were two Mo Junhua monsoon lying on the bed, and there were two guards and soldiers standing at the door of the two, and they didn't see Zhang Tian Dinglei, the head of the Qian regiment, and they probably went back to the regiment headquarters.

"Old man, when will the battalion commander's daughter-in-law come back?"

Su Qing asked Old Man Mo listlessly, the battalion commander's daughter-in-law left a note not to move the battalion commander, patted his ass and left, so far there is no news, where to go, what to do, I don't know anything.

The old man was very stubborn, and he used chicken feathers as an arrow, just because of the note from the battalion commander's daughter-in-law, he really didn't let people send the battalion commander and them to the military hospital for treatment. The injuries on the battalion commander and the little white face didn't look normal, black, and there was a burning smell, how could it not look like the injuries from the overturned car. The skin was open, even the hair was burnt, and the people didn't seem to be angry, and they didn't call the doctor to come and treat them.

When it came to the old man, he often went in to change the medicine for the two, Su Qing wanted to go in to see the situation, but he was not allowed to go in, and before he could make trouble, the two great gods at the door. Looking at it coldly, Su Qing didn't dare to let go of one, the other party's momentum was too strong, he couldn't beat him, and the others were not allowed to enter. Su Qing has not seen anyone except for the first day when he saw the battalion commander, and two or three months have passed, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Captain Qian didn't know what to think, the old man didn't let him send it, he didn't let a fart go, and he carried out the fart upside down, hoping to provide people up, the old man didn't know where to come from.

There is also the little white face who came with the old man, what is a man doing with such a good look, and he can't be eaten as a steamed bun, as soon as he came to the regiment, those female soldiers in the Literature and Art Department, looked at him with straight eyes, swallowed saliva one by one, don't think he didn't hear it.

The little white face also has a special escort, once he heard the head of the regiment call the prince in private, the origin is very big, so big that he can't imagine it, according to the drama he has seen, the son of the ancient emperor, the next emperor is called the prince, could it be this?

The regiment commander was cunning and cunning, he didn't tell him anything, ordered him to stay and take care of the battalion commander, patted his ass and ran away with Zhang Tian Ding Lei, he knew that it was so boring here, and there was not even a training venue, so he didn't stay, except for digging the soil is digging the soil, digging the pit for three months, he was annoyed to death.

The other four soldiers, who gave full play to the role of the background cloth, buried their heads in eating, and the more they knew, the faster they died.

"How do I know?" Old Man Mo glared at Su Qing, he also wanted to know when the girl would come back, the plaster was running out, and the two of them hadn't woken up yet, "When it's time to come back, I'll naturally come back, ask so much what are you doing, and do your job well." ”

Old Man Mo ate gunpowder, and it exploded at one point. Su Qing looked confused, what is his job?

"Aren't you the battalion commander's daughter-in-law and her grandfather? Where will it not tell you? Su Qing was not afraid of him at all, and getting along for a few months was enough for him to know that the old man was a paper tiger, so he was justified in asking.

Old Man Mo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, do you understand how to respect the elder? Didn't you see his old man's expression when he was angry and didn't talk to me?

He was also anxious, and deliberately went back to Grandma Sun's house, and asked them if they knew where the girl went, and he arranged for someone to pick her up, but he didn't expect Grandma Sun and they didn't know where the girl went.

Su Qing is a second-class product, where does he know how to look at his eyes, such a profound thing, and then asked, "Old man, don't you think it's strange, where did the battalion commander's injuries come from?" Why are none of us hurt, only the two of them? I've checked and it's not caused by a car accident. ”

The memory of that day is very strange, no matter what he thinks, his mind is clouded, as if he is covered with a veil, and he can't see the facts clearly, he only remembers that after they arrived here, two cars collided......