Zhan Qingkong took out a cold and comfortable knitted futon, gently stroked the hem of his clothes, and sat down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is a little less spiritual power in his body here, it is not a matter for rich people.

took out two medium-grade spirit stones and calmly filled up the spiritual energy.

"Dumb."

"Ahh My dear master, you are still shining today~Ah! Is this dark and boundless place hell? Yes! I feel the call of the end of the world~"

"Speak well."

A transparent rabbit emerges from Zhan Qingtian's shoulder. This is his soul beast with the gift of seeing through.

"That man must have something to ask of you. I have a feeling she deliberately pleases you! ”

"Have you ever seen someone who asks nothing for me? Scold! ”

"Ahh My powerful master, you will lead Dumb to the top~ I admire you......" was taken back before he finished speaking.

I don't know what I liked this noisy and pompous guy at the beginning. Zhan Qingkong silently put away the much faint spirit stone. Meditate quietly and pranayama.

"Master, I haven't finished talking just now......" After a long time, a glutinous voice came from the bottom of my heart. Zhan Qingkong inadvertently hooked the corners of his mouth. This guy just has to be confined from time to time.

"Say."

"I felt the same kind of fluctuations in her. But she did not conclude a contract. ”

"Tomorrow you come out and test it. I'm going to stay here for a while, and I'll do a favor as a lodging fee. ”

"Master, you are really a model of benevolence and morality!"

"Dumb, why do you think there are so many annoying people? I wish they were all gone. Hum! Zhan Qingkong gently stroked Dumb's hair, and he was in a good mood, and he actually began to complain. There is no coldness in front of strangers at all.

Here they are chatting intimately, and Nanfeng is doing their daily cultivation over there.

After a few years of boring cultivation, without a good teacher or a good friend, she practiced several spells she knew over and over again, and combined them with each other.

The most rewarding thing for her is that these spells can now all be instantaneous and reduce consumption, and the coordination between the different spells makes it even more amazing.

I have to say that stupid people have stupid blessings. This habit has benefited her immensely, but of course that's another story.

In an empty cave far from the living room, the south wind was sweating. Consume spiritual power to practice spells every day, and meditate and practice for a few more weeks, and the daily cultivation can be considered complete.

Since the iron is no longer struck, there has been a lot of time. Familiarizing herself with the practice of limited means, she believes that quantitative change causes qualitative change.

"Sandification!" The stone table in front of her turned into a stream of quicksand, dancing in the air like a streamer under her control. It quickly turned into two strands, then dispersed again, becoming four, and in just a few seconds, sixty-four strands were formed, and in the moment of weaving and penetrating each other, another spell was cast.

"Fossilism!" A cage is formed.

As you practice these spells, imagine how he would react if he encountered an enemy.

"Earthen wall!"

"Earth shield!"

"Thorns!"

"Tarzan is overwhelming!" Hey, hey, hey, she's extremely proud of this self-created spell. Although it was very simple to lift a large rock or a piece of dirt and fall from a great height, she practiced it for a long time.

Wait until the aura is depleted. She sat down quietly and meditated.

The aura is full and he continues to practice spells. When I meditate again and return to full spiritual power, I plan to go to the small pond to take a bath and then go back to sleep.

The original small waterhole has been expanded into a small pond by her. At the corner, a large stone was carved with the word "waterhole".

Going around the stones, a circular cave with a row of night pearls placed on all sides. They don't prevent themselves from using these mortal things on weekdays, so they have a lot of them in their small storage bags. The dark water in the cave is very dreamy.

She has carved out a spring in the place where water often flows on the mountain wall, and the pond has also opened up an underground undercurrent, gradually forming a state of equilibrium. The water in the pond remains constant all year round.

It's a hassle to do, but what is it for people who can't run out of time?

The south wind swam around like a fish, its black hair swaying with the current, and its snow-white arms sliding rhythmically. Swimming is her favorite leisure activity.

"Ahem." Zhan Qingtian originally followed the sound of water to find water. The spiritual spring he was carrying on his body had already been drunk. As a result, when I saw this scene, the whole person was stunned.

From the time I first left home, I bathed in the spiritual spring every day, but then I couldn't even drink enough, and it took experience to run away from home. He secretly decided in his heart that he would bring more things with him next time he went home. If it weren't for the fact that the clothes on his body were spiritual weapons that could change in size, it would be embarrassing to think that he would show his arms and legs like this girl.

The south wind is calm now, and the previous mood of excitement is just an outburst of long-suppressed depression.

Don't get your hopes up at any time when you don't succeed. Otherwise, the greater the hope, the stronger the despair. This is the most profound lesson of her tragic childhood.

"What's the matter?" Nanfeng soaked in the water and asked him calmly. As for the men's and women's defense, what seven-year-olds don't sit on the table or something, for people who like to wear bikinis to the beach to bask in the sun, such a dark cave, two children who haven't grown up, prevent a fart!

"Y-Why are you so shameless!" Zhan Qingtian blushed. I don't know how to speak.

I saw a cold-faced girl in the middle of the waterhole in front of me, her hair drifting with the water, and the small mole in the corner of her eye could be seen clearly.

White jade-like skin, bright red lips, slightly squinted eyes already have a girlish style, fan-like eyelashes gently turned, she just raised her eyes to look at herself, and she had the feeling of hot blood.

Really, it seems that I have met a banshee.

Because it's an ethereal root, he likes to run around since he was a child. The cultivation speed is fast, and after learning to teleport, he often goes to some strange places. His luck is especially good, and he often spreads to the side of the elixir and Lingbao, and even his family is amazed, and he is fully armed, and he doesn't care about tossing at will. Don't look at him only in the foundation building period, even the people in the Jindan period can't please him.

"Master, is this young lady your adventure this time?"

Hearing the voice from his soul beast Dumb in his heart, Zhan Qingkong's face turned even redder. It's like it's going to burn.

"OMG!! Look at her neck, it's a horcrux, there must be a soul beast locked in it, I already feel the charming soul fluctuation~ Oh my God, they're greeting me!! ”

And in the heirloom of the south wind, two transparent silver wolves were standing upright and hugging each other. Tears came out of my eyes.

"Oh my God! There's a bunny out there! It feels like her fluctuation must be a gentle female, oh my! I'm going to faint, ah! Is my spring coming? ”

"Calm down, let me contact her and make a contract with the master as soon as possible."

"It's all your fault, I shouldn't have let you out last time!"

"Didn't the master like that male the most? I turned into that, and who knew she wouldn't like it again? It's all your fault, you made a foolish noise, and scared her! ”

"It's your fault!"

"Your bad!"

When the two wolves in the heirloom were shirking each other's responsibilities, Zhan Qingkong heard Dumb say that there are two soul beasts, and a person can only contract one in his life, what can I do?

"Have you seen enough?"

The cold words were like a pusher, making his stiff steps immediately flexible. I didn't notice how the person who was enthusiastic at the beginning had become so cold. He immediately turned and ran out, and stood behind the stone before he remembered what he wanted to remind her.

"This fellow Daoist, I have something to tell you." Zhan Qingkong cleared his throat.