In the light of the water, Liu Zhao wandered in her favorite deep water, swinging her fishtail while recalling her nearly twenty years of cultivation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly feeling that her mood was a little chaotic, she hurriedly withdrew the seven-colored veil, changed into a snow-white robe, sat on the bottom of the sea, and slowly ran the fourth turn of the soft water.

Soon, the surrounding sea water formed a huge circle around her body with her thoughts, and Liu Zhao was the center of that circle. Wrapped in the sea water full of aura, Liu Zhao felt that every pore of his body was constantly absorbing this water aura. The aura circulates along the meridians, and then discharges the residual mixed breath of the body.

Gradually, her spiritual platform became clear, her thoughts became ethereal, and all the feelings slowly flowed with the blue round pill in the dantian.

Unsurprisingly, Liu Zhao saw the ball of meat in his body again. As her golden pill was formed, the ball of flesh also changed from white to cyan.

Next to the dark blue golden pill, a small cyan ball was also absorbing a rich aura. Moreover, while absorbing the aura, it also releases cyan mist from time to time.

This cyan mist seeped into the blue round pill in a thread, making the aura in the round pill even more pure and rich.

Under such a virtuous circle, the cyan ball and the blue round pill are constantly purified and sublimated. And the consequence of this is that all the impurities in Liu Zhao's body will be discharged quickly. Gradually, Liu Zhao felt that his body; It's as transparent as crystal.

He had long been accustomed to the existence of that little ball of meat, so Liu Zhao sat upright in the seabed of the deep sea, opened the pores of his body, breathed with the tides of the sea, and let the aura in the water wash his body over and over again.

Liu Zhao in the sea only took seven or eight years of hard work to consolidate the realm, and she slowly opened her blue eyes.

Amusefully looking at the polyps that have made their home on her, and the schools of fish that play with her long hair. Gently took off the snow silk robe on his body and placed it on the seabed. With a movement of her senses, the seven-colored veil enveloped her body, and she turned back into a seven-colored fish and slowly swam to the surface.

"Hey, little ancestor!" Among the flowers, Xiaoqing is using his huge snake body to extinguish the flames on a flower tree. "You set fires everywhere again, be careful that the old lady eats you as a snack!"

On the tall kapok tree, among the fiery red flowers, a small red bird the size of a golden pheasant is jumping happily on the branches. Every time it jumped on a branch, it spewed out a small stream of flames, and then glared at the big green snake that was following it to extinguish the fire with its small red eyes, and looked proud in its chirping.

"Second goods Liu Zhao, what you picked up is an arsonist!" Xiaoqing complained as she crushed the flames with her body.

"Second cargo Xiaoqing, are you underwhelmed?" In mid-air, a crisp sound came, and a stream of water arrows shot head-on, not only extinguishing the flames, but also knocking Xiaoqing down from the tall flower trees.

"Liu Zhao, are you out of the customs?" Xiaoqing deftly rolled on the ground, erected his one-horned head, and looked left and right for the source of the sound.

The rainbow-like light flickered, and Liu Zhao's figure appeared next to the bird on the branch. The little Vermilion Bird, who was still arrogant just now, had already flown to her shoulder, Liu Zhao sat comfortably on the branch, a pair of small feet dangling in the air, clear and clean eyes, full of smiles.

Xiao Qing raised his body high again, and kept his head level with where Liu Zhao was sitting.

"Hey, you don't even know about this little disaster, you can make a fuss!" Xiao Qing affectionately wrapped his huge body around Liu Zhao's petite body.

"Where's the big flower?" Liu Zhao emerged from Xiaoqing's entanglement, looking for the figure of Dahua left and right.

"Don't mention it!" Xiao Qing stared viciously at the little Vermilion Bird that flew above Liu Zhao's head to sell cuteness, and his voice was full of grievances: "Dahua is afraid that the dead bird will burn out the Roselle space, so she made a mouth mask for this thing." Unexpectedly, the cover was not covered, but this little villain burned the hair all over his body! ”

Xiaoqing pointed to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain with the tip of her tail, and continued to read in pieces: "It's okay now, the big flower girl is not out of the gate, and she is an embroidery girl wholeheartedly." ”

"That's right!" Xiao Qing turned his head abruptly, looked at Liu Zhao with golden eyes, and said mysteriously: "According to my observation, the fox outside seems to have been walking for a long time, is he impatient?" ”

"What do you care?" Liu Zhao broke free from Xiaoqing's entanglement and landed lightly on the ground. In the process of falling, I picked a bright kapok flower, put it in my mouth and ate it one by one.

"You really don't want to know where he went?" Xiaoqing followed closely behind Liu Zhao, looking at her left and right with a swaying head, her golden eyes full of gossip flames.

Liu Zhao raised his hand and gave Xiaoqing a single horn a pop, "Where is he going, what does it have to do with me!" Let's go, look at the big flower embroidery girl to go! ”

After speaking, he slowly walked towards the foot of the mountain.

When Liu Zhao saw that Dahua was still wearing beautiful snow-white hair, she turned around and played Xiaoqing again, she was really worried that Dahua would be burned into a bald cat!

"It's been a long time, and the hair on its body hasn't all grown!" Xiaoqing defended his alarmism just now.

In the small courtyard, Dahua and Liu Zhao are on a good relationship again.

In the cheerful chirping of the little Suzaku, the three of them chatted for a long time.

Liu Zhao picked out a peach-colored spring shirt from the many clothes made by Dahua, and wore a white skirt on his body. He asked Dahua to put his long hair into a loose bun, and he went out of the space alone.

The current Wuling Mountain, which has passed the winter of heavy snowfall, has come to the spring of the recovery of all things, and Liu Zhao is slowly flying among the peach and willow green of this mountain.

Xiaoqing is right, the Hu Jiu who kept saying that he was going to die and waited for him has disappeared. Liu Zhao was a little disappointed in her heart, but she quickly adjusted her mood and happily flew towards the Dead Wood Peak where Qi Mountain was cultivating.

Today's deadwood peak has long lost the appearance of everything in the past, and it has become the peak with the strongest spring in Tianyimen.

In the verdant mountains, a simple wooden house stands alone on the top of the mountain, and Qi Shan sits cross-legged on the big rock on the top of the mountain, spitting out against the clouds and mist in the mountains.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, a smile slowly climbed up the corners of his mouth, and his gentle eyes stared at the mid-air, which was getting closer and closer to him, and the figure was more delicate than the spring flower.

"Qi Shan, I didn't bother you, did I?" Liu Zhao saw Qi Shan who was cultivating from a distance, she floated down to the top of Dead Wood Peak, and her smart eyes turned around Qi Shan's body.

"No, no, how could it be?" After many years, Qi Shan was as pure as when he first saw him, and his eyes when he looked at Liu Zhao were all pure joy.

"The old man is in retreat, I don't want to disturb him, so I'll come to you." Liu Zhao sat casually on the rocks next to Qishan, and the soft spring wind gently blew the broken hair on her forehead, making her look relaxed and comfortable. (To be continued.) )