Chapter 13: The Return
In the Fox Fairy Cave Mansion, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the sun shines on the peach blossom petals, and the peach blossoms are like beautiful jade carvings. It shines with a pink glow. The breeze caressed, the petals were sprinkled, and under the peach blossom tree, a woman in green clothes stretched out her jade-like hands and pinched some extremely mysterious hand duels.
Looking closely, I saw that the woman was so beautiful, her water-green hair swayed gently in the wind, a smile appeared on her soft face, and a lifelike pink lotus flower on her forehead added a bit of charm to it.
This woman is none other than Yang Qingyan, who has been practicing the "Imperial Technique" and the "Cloud Transformation Technique" in the past few days.
Yang Qingyan's jade hand was a little bit against a large stone with a grinding plate in the distance, and the stone slowly floated up, and then Yang Qingyan waved his hand, and the big stone smashed towards the peach tree in the distance like a cannonball.
"Boom"
There was a loud bang, and the boulder slammed down on the peach tree. The peach tree only flashed pink, and the boulder shattered into countless small pebbles.
After these few days of practice. Yang Qingyan has basically successfully cultivated the "Imperial Object Technique" and the "Cloud Transformation Technique". Seeing that it had been a full month since he was separated from the little white tiger, Yang Qingyan decided to leave the Fox Immortal Cave Mansion and return to Hantan.
made up his mind, no longer in ink, returned to the Fox Immortal Cave Mansion, took all the things he could bring, and took out the fields planted with strange flowers and plants without escaping Yang Qingyan's "poisonous hands", and all of them were robbed.
Immediately, Yang Qingyan Yu pinched his hand and pointed at the "Peach Blossom Fan Immortal Array", only to see that the scenery in the Peach Blossom Fan Immortal Array changed, and a small path appeared.
Yang Qingyan walked out of the "Peach Blossom Fan Immortal Array" along the path
Standing outside the formation of the "Peach Blossom Fan Immortal Array", Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, and a white and flawless cloud appeared under his feet, supporting Yang Qingyan to rise slowly.
Yang Qingyan took the clouds as a cloud bed and lay on his side on top of the clouds. With one hand on his cheek, he flew towards Hantan along the road he had walked that day.
Looking at the undulating mountains below him, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be slightly distracted. If it is said that when I first stepped into the path of cultivation in order to quickly become a human body, then now that I have become a human body, what is the purpose of cultivation in the future? Are you immortal?
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan's mind was firm again, who doesn't want to be immortal, since he had mana, Yang Qingyan no longer wanted to be an ordinary mortal like in his previous life. No matter how dangerous the immortal cultivation realm is, he will not quit, even if it is for immortality and strength.
After flying in the sky for about half a day, when the mana was about to run out, he finally arrived at the area where Hantan was located and collected the cloud transformation technique. Thinking of going back, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The little white tiger waited for a long time that day, and when he couldn't wait for Yang Qingyan to come back, he went over to take a look, and Yang Qingyan had already been kidnapped by Mrs. Fox at that time.
The little white tiger didn't find Yang Qingyan in the same place, only saw a big pit blasted out by mana, and Yang Qingyan was gone, and his heart was suddenly very delicate, hoping that Yang Qingyan was dead, but also didn't want her to die. Ever since he beat Neidan, who devoured his mother, he knew that Yang was Qingyan who killed his mother. But he also learned that his mother did it first. And Yang Qingyan also gave him his mother's Neidan.
Little White Tiger knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for Yang Qingyan. He himself would have died a long time ago, and he wouldn't still have a third-level Qi cultivation now.
So the little white tiger's feelings for Yang Qingyan are very strange. But when Yang Qingyan really left him, he found out that he didn't want Yang Qingyan to die. After that, he ran over to see a few times, but he didn't find Yang Qingyan, this month the little white tiger was self-blaming and uncomfortable, if he didn't want to eat meat himself, Yang Qingyan wouldn't have had an accident. The little white tiger was thinking. Suddenly he heard a soft sound, a flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he ran into a bush. He lowered his body and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and then the little white tiger heard the footsteps clearly. Then I only heard the sound of something peeling off a branch.
The little white tiger looked over, and after a glance, the little white tiger stayed there, only to see a woman in a green dress walking out of the woods. The appearance is extremely feminine, and the whole body exudes a gentle atmosphere.
She's not dead!
Even if she changes again, the aura on her body will not change. Thinking of this, the little white tiger pounced towards Yang Qingyan.
Yang Qingyan's mana was exhausted, and he was nothing more than performing the "Cloud Transformation Technique". He could only land on the ground, regain a little mana and walk towards Hantan, and as soon as he got out of the woods, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him.
The green mangs flashed all over his body and he was about to do something, but suddenly he felt something, and the green mangs flickered. He stretched out his arm and caught the little guy who pounced.
smiled at the little thing in his arms: I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me like that? You've never been so affectionate to me before.
After the little white tiger threw himself into Yang Qingyan's arms, he rubbed his head against Yang Qingyan, and tears slowly flowed from his eyes.
Yang Qingyan felt that the little white tiger in his arms was in tears, and he couldn't help but turn softer.
sighed lightly and said: Sister is back, don't be sad. And the little white tiger is just a vigorous rubbing of Yang Qingyan.
Suddenly, Yang Qingyan's face stiffened, his face was slightly red, he lifted the little white tiger, put it in front of him and said: Little color tiger.
And the little white tiger's white-haired face was also red, but unfortunately the hair was too dense and Yang Qingyan couldn't see it.
It turned out that the little white tiger rubbed on Yang Qingyan's chest. That's why the two of them are so embarrassed.
After Yang Qingyan scolded with a smile, he used his divine sense to probe the cultivation of the little white tiger, and said: I haven't seen you for a month, but you are still practicing the third layer of qi, are you lazy again.
The little white tiger was a little angry when he heard this, he didn't be lazy, it wasn't because a certain snake made him unintentionally cultivate. Otherwise, it would have broken through.
It's a pity that the roots of the little white tiger can't speak, and Yang Qingyan doesn't know what he thinks in his heart.
Yang Qingyan carried the little white tiger into the spiritual spring at the bottom of the cold pool. Put the little white tiger down, flick his right hand on the storage bag, and a burst of blue light flashed. A jade box appeared in his hand.
Yang Qingyan originally looked at these spirit grasses. But I don't know what kind of spirit grass it is. You don't need to know the effect, so you don't dare to swallow it indiscriminately, "Only this spirit grass contains the purest aura", just like the few mushrooms you swallowed at the beginning, so you took it out and prepared to swallow it with the little white tiger to improve your cultivation.
Come to think of it. Yang Qingyan sighed a little and said, "It's a pity that I don't know how to do alchemy", otherwise I can refine the spirit grass into an elixir, which can not only retain the maximum effect of the spirit grass, but also have no side effects.
Even if Yang Qingyan had the help of the strange flower in the sea with his forehead, he still had to waste some spiritual energy when swallowing the spirit grass, and he didn't know what kind of spirit grass it was. What are the effects? Every time I swallow it, I am a little worried.
After sighing, he divided the spirit grass into two and swallowed it by himself in seven. Three points for the little white tiger to devour.
It's not that Yang Qingyan is stingy or anything, but the aura contained in this spirit grass is too strong. Yang Qingyan already had the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and with the help of strange flowers, he could naturally swallow it boldly, but the little white tiger was different. The little white tiger only has the cultivation of the third layer of Qi training. Swallowing too much spirit grass not only can't be refined, but it may also explode and die.
After the little white tiger swallowed the spirit grass. The golden-white light on his body swelled. Yang Qingyan saw that he could refine the spirit grass alone. I don't care.
Forthwith. He also took out the spirit grass and swallowed it, a smell of grass permeated his mouth, the spirit grass entered his abdomen and turned into a strong energy, Yang Qingyan hurriedly ran the creation decision to guide this group of energy to run according to the week, and after running for a few small weeks, it returned to the dantian. I saw that the original clear mist in the dantian had condensed a little more. Although he did not break through the bottleneck and reached the seventh layer of Qi training, he also reached the peak of the sixth layer of Qi training. There is only one opportunity left to enter the seventh layer of Qi training.
When Yang Qingyan woke up, he saw that the little white tiger was still refining, so he didn't care about him, he felt a little hungry when he got up, and he was about to find some flowers to swallow, when he suddenly thought that he now had a human body, and he could make something for humans to eat.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan felt even more hungry in his stomach.