Huoyun camel is a unique spirit animal in the West that Pang Maimai has seen in the book, shaped like an ordinary camel, can control fire, has great strength, and has a docile temperament, although the combat effectiveness is not high, and the speed is not fast, but it is full of endurance.

Pang Maimai once saw a book of "Records of Strange Beasts in the Four Directions", in which all kinds of spirit beasts were ranked according to their combat effectiveness and practical procedures, and the Huoyun Camel was second-level, slightly lower than the level of the three-meter-long giant dragonfly, and higher than the level of the jade fox that was purely sold for fun.

The tiled house in front of me looks very dilapidated, there are small bamboo chairs next to the well, the bamboo is old, there is a stone mill, a pine tree in the corner of the house, and a bamboo shelf not far away to dry all kinds of clothes.

No matter how you look at it, it is also inhabited by ordinary mortals.

Can ordinary mortals afford to raise a fire cloud camel?

Duanmu Fu leaned over and whispered: "Don't underestimate the mortals here, these are the mortal descendants of the various families of Longhu Mountain who live here, and their relatives may be some kind of high cultivation power, and the foreign monks who come here never dare to offend the mortals of the aborigines casually." …… You see the big tree when we came in, and there were two purposes for testing spiritual power, one was to prevent the evil sects that cultivated strange spells from getting in, and the other was to prevent mortals from entering. Therefore, there are no outsiders here, they all live here. ”

Pang Maimai thought of traveling to some ancient cities in the past, and those aborigines who lived in ancient cities even went to the commissary to buy a bottle of Coke cheaper than tourists!

It seems that the aboriginal mortals here also have the same type of superiority.

There are many kinds of riding animals on the streets: long-legged birds with horns on their heads, their feathers are dark red, and Pang Vein recognizes them as horned cranes; A cold deer with very good teeth and a good meat-eating deer; There is a large snake dragon that can only fly at low altitudes; A large grasshopper the size of a horse can jump three feet away at once......

Some of these are common, some are rare, and if there is a rare spirit beast like Long Ying, which can be ranked to level seven after maturity, the monks and mortals on the entire street will stare at it, and it is very Bentley's swaggering sense of sight.

And Pang Maimai felt that although the appearance was ugly and chilling, it was really fun to jump forward and jump so far at once.

Lin Pan'er stared at an extremely beautiful white-feathered king peacock, and the female monk sitting on it also looked like a girl, but Xiu Wei couldn't see it, so she must be a senior master.

Lin Pan'er watched the king peacock walk away, and finally sighed faintly, quite with the emotion of "women should be like this", and said: "When will I have such a spirit beast!" ”

"People on Xiyue's side like to swagger through the market like this," Chen Qinglu said, "It's useless if you have it, whether it's a sect or another immortal market, it's not allowed to swagger like this and ride your own spirit beast through the market, and if you have it, you can only ride it when you're in the wilderness, but unless your spirit beast is flying or speed-type, you don't have a sword or a flying magic weapon to be fast." So to get a walking beast, it's better to get a powerful spirit beast that can help you fight, of course, it would be better if you had both. ”

The four of them discussed whether to go directly to Li Zhenren in Longhu Mountain.

Li Zhenren is Wanshan, he has a more optimistic temperament, is generous to juniors, has a wide range of hobbies, and likes to be lively, so Longhushan stationed him in Xiyue City all the year round, and his own family is also in Xiyue City, which is a big local force.

Duanmu Futi said: "It's late today, let's not go well, it's better to find an inn to live in, and then officially visit tomorrow." As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes, "The inn here is very fun." ”

Pang Maimai felt that it was likely that Duanmu Pig wanted to play, so he insisted on staying at the inn first.

But if it's really fun......

"Go to the Fuso Wood Inn!" Duanmu Fu said.

Chen Qinglu agreed, and explained to the second daughter: "The Fusang Wood Inn in Xiyue is very interesting, in the north of the city is about to go out of the city, this Fusang wood is said to have been transplanted from the East China Sea, and it has been 30,000 years since then, and the fire aura and wood aura are very abundant. All of the guest rooms are either made of holes dug directly into the trunk of a tree, or a treehouse built between the branches and leaves. Ten chic. ”

Pang Maimai was suddenly very attracted, and he couldn't wait to hurry up to see it, and Lin Paner was also looking forward to it.

So they went straight to the north of Xiyue City.

Xiyue City is really quite big, although it can't be compared with places like the imperial capital, but it is really not small, and just after the central area of the city, Chen Qinglu also pointed out to Pang Maimai to see the mansion of Wanshan Zhenren, and you can directly see the huge Fusang tree......

It's too tall and too big, not to mention the level of the mountain, but it does surpass the experience and imagination of Pang Maimai.

It really was the biggest tree she'd ever seen.

The trunk of the tree is about the size of a tower, and the height is at least 50 floors, and if you stand under the tree and look up, you can basically only see the dense layers of canopy leaves, and you can't see the blue sky.

There are constantly monks coming and going, like birds going up and down, leaving suddenly, and throwing themselves into the forest, which is quite lively.

Pang Maimai held his breath: it was like his childhood dream.

Huge and towering ancient trees, with large and small tree houses on them, lush branches and leaves, ancient vines entwined, verdant as winged leaves, vicissitudes as earthy bark...... Like the abode of elves.

It's just beautiful.

It's a pity that it's not in the woods, but in a corner of the city.

Pang Maimai unconsciously turned back, but found that he couldn't see the streets and houses at all, and behind him were hills and fields far and near, with green and clear streams flowing by, like a fairy tale.

It's an illusion again, but this illusion Pang Pulse admires it very much.

Sure enough, the people who were able to create the Fuso Wood Inn were still very tasteful.

Duanmu Fu led them up to a small but thick branch, which was the reception of the inn.

An old man with a white beard sat with a pointed hat and a fishing rod hanging down.

Duanmu Fu said respectfully: "Senior Yu, hello. ”

The old man stared at his fishing line, didn't look at him, just said, "Okay, good~"

"We want to stay overnight."

The old man didn't answer, but just stretched out a hand.

Duanmu Fu took out a bottle from his arms and put it in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of elixir it was.

Living in such a place, it is obviously impossible to pay with gold and silver.

The old man still didn't look at it, but just shook it, threw it into the fish basket on the side, and said, "You four? ”

"Exactly."

"Do you want to live in a tree hole or a tree house?"

Duanmu Fu looked at Pang Maimai and silently asked her opinion.

Pang Maimai hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's still be a tree house." ”

"Tree House C43." The old man threw Duanmu Fu a small iron medallion, "Those are two rooms, suitable for you to live in." ”

Duanmu Fu thanked him happily.

Lin Pan'er watched the old man staring at the fishing rod so seriously, and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior, why are you fishing in the trees?" ”

The old man leaned back against the trunk of the tree and said lazily, "What else would you do if you are idle?" It's such a boring job, you have to find something to do......"

Pang Maimai couldn't help but say, "What are the seniors fishing?" ”

The old man grinned and said, "The little girl has such beautiful eyes, but she is blind." ”

Pang Maimaimai blushed, took a step back, and observed with the Spirit Eye Technique, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that the other end of his fishing line was actually pierced into the trunk of the tree below, like a straw, and the thin aura was continuously sucked in from the trunk.

There are people who cultivate like this!

Pang Maimai was just about to take a closer look at the old man, but Chen Qinglu pulled her sleeves, cutting off her aura, and the spiritual vision technique failed.

Chen Qinglu clenched his fists and said, "Offended, Senior Yu." ”

The old man didn't answer, just waved his sleeves.

Duanmu Fu suddenly threw the iron sign out, and suddenly stopped in mid-air and rotated to become larger, and finally turned into a large iron plate the size of a dining table, and the four of them jumped up in the air.

The large iron plate rises slowly.

It can be seen that there are monks around to take such a means of transportation. Back and forth, up and down, very lively and interesting.

Passing by a lot of tree holes, there are occasionally monks poking their heads out, like squirrels, and it can be seen that there is still a lot of space in the tree holes.

There were also many monks who landed in front of a treehouse or hollow with their feet on iron plates and fluttering clothes.

The treehouses are all very primitive, made of wood, with pointed and round roofs, and there is usually a relatively large balcony-like platform in front of it, which is convenient for take-off and landing.

Eventually, their iron plate came to rest on the platform at the entrance of a wooden hut.

Pang Maimai looked at it, there was still a certain distance from the canopy here, but looking below, it was already bottomless.

The cabin is quite large, with two bedrooms, a middle hall, and a wide balcony outside. All of them add up to an area of □□ ten square meters, but on this tree, there is not even a small bird's nest.

Even Lin Paner thought it was very interesting.

The smile and intoxication on her face this time were not false at all, and Pang Maimai couldn't help but smile when she saw it.

Chen Qinglu suddenly said, "Senior Sister Pang, you were a little reckless just now. ”

Pang Maimai turned around and looked at him: "Is it about Senior Yu just now?" Is it rude to look at him with psionic magic? ...... the hell is he? What the? ”

Chen Qinglu smiled sarcastically: "What do you think is the one who lies on the book all day long and sucks the sap of the tree?" ”

Pang Maimai thought of a possibility, and suddenly shivered all over his body.

Duanmu Fu played a round field, "It's okay, don't be afraid, Senior Yu is a cicada native to this Fusang wood, and he has a Jindan early stage of cultivation, and was brought by the owner of the Fusang Wood Inn with this tree, and after he was subdued, he let him live here, and by the way, he collected money......"

Lin Pan'er obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged her arms to her chest, obviously shivering or getting goosebumps......

Duanmu Fu hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Senior Yu is quite powerful, he can see other people's cultivation and spiritual root attributes at a glance, and then choose a suitable room for you according to the amount of room you give...... There are a lot of us, and we have all kinds of spiritual roots, so this one is relatively mediocre, and it may not feel obvious,...... Senior Sister Pang, take a look at your cultivation, your main spiritual root is fire, and here is the fire wood aura, and the fire spirit should be very active. ”

The four of them watched the beautiful scenery of the giant trees and distant houses on the balcony, watching the sunset in the distance as bright as blood, slowly sinking into the distant horizon, dyeing the clouds in the sky, the mountains in the distance, and the cascading green trees with a layer of bright red, and finally slowly turning white, and even when the last wisp of red on the clouds disappeared, the moon quietly hung in the sky from the other side, so close that it seemed to hang in the treetops of this Fuso tree.

It was getting dark.

Such a beautiful, such a magnificent beauty, such a unique environment, Pang Maimai feels that he will never forget.

Although I don't know if the little wisp of aura in my body can grow to this sun, moon and mountain one day, and the heavens, earth and rivers can't ignore her, or she is still just a small speck of dust in this universe in the end, whether her feelings, her touches, or her feelings, they will disappear like the old dust.

But the beauty she has experienced is, for her, the eternity of her memory.

She closed her eyes and let the breeze blow through the trees on her face and hair, and even took off her shoes and stepped on the wood, letting the wind blow under her skirt and caressing her bare feet.

She felt the light, the wind, the green trees full of life, the yellow terracotta, and the warm fire hidden in the heart of the wood.

There is a ball of light in every room to illuminate, Pang Maimai and Lin Paner are the same room, she doesn't want to stay with her so early, the sky is completely dark, Lin Paner drew a guardian formation, to meditate in the house, Pang Maimai has not exhausted his spiritual power today, he didn't dare to cultivate, so he simply gave the room to her, walked out by himself, and sat cross-legged on the balcony with his bare feet.

The moon was getting higher and higher, and the hibiscus was gradually silent, and occasionally the whispered whispers of monks could be heard in the distance, but the night on the trees seemed to be more and more quiet.

Pang Maimai sat like this, watching the stars twinkling overhead, feeling the wind entangled her limbs, and listening to the whispers near and far, and she didn't feel bored at all.

Suddenly, she felt as if something was behind her.

He turned back suddenly, but found nothing.

Just about to stand up.

Suddenly, one hand covered her mouth, and one arm strangled her waist.

The fingers are slender and the palms are delicate, but the joints are hard and the temperature is cold.

The arm around her waist was like steel, making it impossible for her to struggle.

The body attached to the back is also as flexible as a leopard, hard as steel, and full of strength.

The powerful foreign spiritual power disintegrated the spiritual power she had just mentioned, and the immortal armor that had activated the defensive formation was also restrained.

"Shh The familiar voice was cold in the night breeze, with a little smile.

Damn Zhao Qianxing!

Pang Maimai thought indignantly, I'm sure it's definitely not my problem!

If he wants her to be silent, he can completely transmit the sound, or he has a domineering and annoying personality, and he can also use spiritual power to restrain her, why is he hugging again, covering his mouth, and sticking so close?

What normal sect elder would do such a thing to a female disciple!

It's obvious that he's been teasing himself under the pretext!