A simple sandalwood table with pen and ink calligraphy on it, and a futon woven from the spirit thief grass in front of the only window. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is also a dressing cabinet that is indispensable for the Lou Lou. There are only a few things in the huge space, and there is not even a bed to lie on.

Wu Liuli looked at the empty room and sighed sadly. "It really requires us to cultivate hard, and we won't even have time to sleep in the future."

This is the cultivation ground assigned to Wu Liuli, and those who have just stepped into cultivation are arranged in the sub-peak of the back mountain, the aura of the back mountain is the strongest, and it is the most suitable place for cultivation, and everyone with cultivation qualifications can stay in the sub-peak of the back mountain for ten years. Ten years later, those who can be selected to enter the sect will be able to have a place in the back mountain, and if the qualifications are low, they will return to the Jiaolou to take care of various things.

Sitting on the only futon that could be made in the whole room, Wu Liuli took out the blood-colored hairpin from his sleeve, and the bewitching mandala flower bloomed on the top of the hairpin, and the blood color inside seemed to be circulating. The hairpin is beautiful, but it is strangely red. Recalling the strange smile that flashed between the words, Wu Liuli always felt uneasy, but when she thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong.

Moreover, she needs this hairpin that can hide her physique. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Wu Liuli bit his finger and dropped the blood containing his spiritual power on the hairpin, with the fall of a drop of blood, the already bright red hairpin, a deeper blood color inside began to flow slowly, and the spiritual weapon is generally divided into two kinds, one is to rely on cultivation for refining, and the other is to recognize the master with blood. The latter species does not have much restriction on cultivation, but it is easy to be counterattacked if it is forcibly used.

Wu Liuli's cultivation can't refine this hairpin at all, he can only drip blood to recognize the master, fortunately, this is only an auxiliary spiritual weapon, as long as he recognizes the master, it will automatically cover up, and he will not consume any spiritual power.

Five-grade spiritual weapon, illusory mandala. Feeling the connection between her hearts and minds, Wu Liuli inserted the hairpin into the bun, a cute childish face with such a bewitching hairpin, but there was an inexplicable sense of coordination.

Take out the storage bag issued by Jiao Lou today, and casually invade the storage bag with your divine sense, ten medium-grade spirit stones, and a bottle of second-grade medium-grade Qi Gathering Pill. This material is far worse than the Wu family's January high-grade spirit stone and pill. Wu Liuli sighed silently, the difference between the family and the power lies in this, and the family often has to pay a lot of attention to the cultivation of their children.

At this time, Wu Liuli thought that her father had given her a storage bracelet, and hurriedly took it out from the box on the side. And stuffed it into a box. The bracelet composed of bamboo-shaped sections, Wu Liuli could only squeeze his fingers again, dripping a few drops of blood. The emerald green bracelet flashed, verdant and dripping, and became more and more moving. I put on Wu Liuli's left hand and adjusted it to the right size.

"The four-grade spirit weapon is the same grade as the mother's bracelet." Wu Liuli touched the emerald green bracelet, and the lovely dimples resurfaced.

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What a lot of space! Jiangcai's storage bag only has a small space of ten square meters, and this bracelet has a range of nearly 1,000 zhang. And those things inside. A five-grade trapped immortal bead, two five-grade shifting charms. It's all good things to save your life. Wu Liuli's eyes narrowed with laughter. After playing for a long time, I happily put everything into the bracelet.

After doing this, Wu Liuli took out the Guanyin Heart Sutra and compared it with a thick practice book to deepen her understanding of the sentences in the Guanyin Heart Sutra again. There are no seniors in Jiaolou who will take the initiative to guide the practice, what they want is the self-thinking of these children, after all, the practice is their own, and the comprehension is also their own, even the most basic practice has to be explained by people one by one, and how to understand and understand their own Tao in the future, they have really entered a misunderstanding, or they are so stupid that they can't understand the practice, you can ask the seniors for guidance, but it is impossible to explain the whole article to those seniors.

After another in-depth understanding, Wu Liuli then swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill and began to cultivate cross-legged, the room was empty, and there was nothing else. Wu Liuli felt that her heart seemed to be calmer. Soon he entered the state of cultivation, and with the bonus of the Qi Gathering Pill, the cultivation speed was nearly doubled. On the Bodhi leaf hanging from the neck, golden veins also appeared, helping Wu Liuli to practice.

Time flies, a year later.

In the mountain peak behind Jiaolou, a girl in Tsing Yi shuttles through the woods, the girl's skin is like snow, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are spotless, and there is a blood-colored hairpin on her head, which is completely different from the color and style of the clothes, but it is a strange fusion.

The girl is on tiptoe and extremely fast. In his hands, he is constantly changing the law.

"The green dragon trapped the wood, and the wood is entangled."

Strips of cyan vines quickly broke out of the ground and circled a towering tree. The tree, which was several feet high, was suddenly wrapped in a few arm-thick vines.

The law in his hand changed again, "Stab and strangle." ”

The entwined vine man tightened, and even the big tree was strangled with obvious marks, and suddenly, long spikes appeared on the vineman, which were directly inserted into the big tree, and some sap spurted out. In just a few tens of seconds, a towering tree became dilapidated.

And the girl did not stop and began to make another mark. A golden rune flashed, and a simple horizontal stroke appeared in the girl's palm, and it was clear at a glance that it was incomplete.

"Guanyin Yin, out!"

The golden mutilated stroke on the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a golden phantom, and a big golden one went straight towards the big tree.

"Smack." The tree was blown apart in an instant, and its branches flew sideways. The girl jumped lightly onto the nearby trees, dodging the flying branches.

"Oops. It's painful for Lao Tzu to die. A ball of flesh curled up in a ball, and some of the exploding branches hit the exposed flesh of the white flowers, slapping and turning black, screaming and babbling in pain.

"Ruri, you're destroying flowers and trees again. Look at it, what kind of explosion has it become, what kind of grievances, if you don't leave a whole corpse, you have to accept this kind of torture, you say that other people's trees are good, and it is pitiful enough to sleep outside every day, and they are ・・・・・・・."

Wu Liuli plucked out her ears, and wanted to pass these words as if they were the wind. But with the endless chatter over there, he finally couldn't help but scream: "Fat dun, shut up." ”

The lump of flesh under the tree was suddenly silenced, and he raised a face with fat eyes with only one slit, and looked at the girl on the tree aggrievedly.

"Fat Dun, no matter how fat you are, you won't be able to see your facial features clearly." Wu Liuli calmly pointed out this fact.

"I haven't eaten anything lately." Gao Wenming cried with a sad face: "And every time I break through, I can still discharge some impurities, but every time I discharge impurities, I just become a little whiter, and it has no effect on my weight at all, I am still getting fatter and fatter, and it is better to ・・・・・・ when I eat."

Seeing Gao Wenming open his mouth, he was going to cry a lot again. Wu Liuli interrupted in time to change the topic: "You don't want to practice well in retreat to achieve more than my dream?" ”

"You said it was a dream, and Lao Tzu had already given up. You've been practicing Qi at the fourth level, and I'm still practicing Qi at the second level, and I don't know how you cultivated and how you were so fast. It simply hit Lao Tzu's bursting self-esteem. Gao Wen looked at the sky, filled with a faint sadness. Half a ring before he said what he meant: "Senior Yuehu asked me to inform you that the small secret realm of Luoqi City is about to open, and your father plans to send someone to take you in to experience it, so that you can prepare well." ”

"Little Secret Realm," Wu Liuli said in surprise. When she cultivated to the fourth level of Qi cultivation, her progress slowed down, and she only realized through the classics that blind penance was not appropriate, but would cause a sense of exhaustion because she was idle and without pressure, so she planned to practice the Fa and go out to practice when she had the power of reluctant self-preservation.

She really wants to come to something, and it is much better to go to the small secret realm than to find a wild jungle by herself.