Chapter 285

Lan Jingrou has heard and seen a lot of all kinds of people in this world, and wants to deceive her eyes and dream!

At that moment, he simply stopped looking at the two of them, and directly reached out to take Shang Su into his arms, and then left in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Zhou and Mi Wuxing glanced at each other for some unknown reasons, and hurriedly followed.

Ouyang Zheng and Shang Fengqing's gaze wandered with the figures in the distance.

Deceived, Ouyang Zheng clenched his fists fiercely: "It's a pity, if you can recruit a six-grade alchemist for the family........."

"You're too anxious." Shang Fengqing didn't look back, but directly interrupted Ouyang Zheng's words.

It's really a pity that they didn't even ask each other's origin and name.

Leaving Cloud Island, Lan Jingrou deliberately found a distant island for the sake of safety.

Similarly, there are quite a few monks on this island, but most of them are not so high.

When the flow of people on the island was not dense, and there was no trading boundary, this helped Lan Jingrou save spirit stones.

Shang Su chose a place by himself and asked Mi Wuxing and Ling Zhou to help build a few cabins.

Lan Jingrou wanted to open up the cave directly, but saw that the three of them were looking at her with strange eyes.

Lan Jingrou then remembered that it seemed that after coming to the sea area, she had not seen that the monk lived in the cave.

Build a house or something, Lan Jingrou really can't.

Seeing that the three of them were busy, they simply found the highest point on the island and cultivated on their own.

After the Divine Thunder Tribulation, it was a few months of long-distance travel, and it was rare to calm down, which was also good.

The trio made rapid progress, and within night, several newly built wooden houses appeared on the beach.

After looking around for a while, Lan Jingrou was not in a hurry, but went into the house to cultivate.

Lan Jingrou closed her eyes slightly, and did not deliberately run to the top of the decision.

Through the gap in the eyes, it seems that the whole world is a little different.

Raising her hand, a soft breeze seemed to wrap around her fingertips.

With the slightest movement, she seems to have the ability to destroy the world.

This is, the gods!

Using herself to drive the aura of heaven and earth is no longer to absorb aura, but she is the unity of aura.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The first glimmer of light in the early morning came, and Lan Jingrou stood up and stretched a little lazily.

With a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding grass and trees bent slightly, as if he was saluting.

She looked down with a blushing face and a light smile on her lips.

It turned out that the place where she was sitting before was already overgrown with dense grass.

I remember that when she came earlier, there was no grass here.

The realm of the gods is truly magical.

Stepping on the steps, Lan Jingrou gently lifted her steps.

The next moment, the person had appeared dozens of meters away.

This is the first time she has used it, but she can overtake it so well.

As Lan Jingrou approached, Ling Zhou, who was meditating and cultivating, had already opened his eyes.

Lan Jingrou has something on his body that he warms with essence and blood, and this kind of induction, I'm afraid that no one can cut it off.

Unless, Lan Jingrou doesn't want that bead.

The door of the wooden house was opened, and Ling Zhou walked out with a smile on his face: "Back?" ”

"Hmm."

Lan Jingrou nodded, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by another voice: "Aunt Lan, you have been there these days, why don't you say a word?!" ”

Shang Su stepped on his steps and ran over briskly.

Seeing Shang Su, Lan Jingrou couldn't help but hook her lips: "It's just a matter of going out to practice for a few days." ”

"Cultivation?" Shang Su nodded.

Lan Jingrou is a god, and half a month's cultivation time is just a snap of her fingers.

After thinking about it, Shang Su said again: "Are you leaving?" ”

Lan Jingrou and Ling Zhou went to the Holy Heaven Sect, Shang Su didn't forget, and the most important thing was that he didn't know what happened to his father and mother now.

Shang Su opened his mouth, and resisted the urge to ask again.

Lan Jingrou looked at her and roughly knew what she was worried about: "Don't worry, I'll bring them back." ”

Going to the Holy Heavenly Sect, although the purpose is to return to the mainland's teleportation array, Lan Jingrou is actually for Lou Jiayi and Shang Kun.

Hiding the aura of transformation on his body again, Lan Jingrou cultivated to suppress Jin Dan, and then looked at Ling Zhou: "Your injuries are recovering quickly." ”

"Then thank you for your elixir, and now, I am also a blessing in disguise!"

A light laugh overflowed from Ling Zhou's mouth, and it was obvious that he was happy.

Of course, can you not be happy? There was no hope of recovery from his injuries in his lifetime.

was already desperate, but he didn't want to, but now that his injuries have recovered, his cultivation has been inexplicably promoted to the late stage of Jindan.

Lan Jingrou doesn't think that this is the credit of her elixir, this Ling Zhou, can survive in the Jedi of the Ling family, what kind of simple role will it be?

This kind of person can't sit still at all, he can only say that everything he has now, her pill only plays an auxiliary role.

Ling Zhou used her pill as an excuse, obviously she didn't mean to say it.

Lan Jingrou didn't have the interest to dig anything, nodded, raised her fingertips slightly, and sacrificed a long sword.

It's not the same as the one I used before.

In front of Ling Zhou and Shang Su, Lan Jingrou pulled out a few cyan grass roots from the storage ring, squeezed the juice and wiped it on her face.

Shang Su and Ling Zhou were still a little puzzled, and when they saw Lan Jingrou's gradually changing face, surprise gradually appeared in their eyes.

"What is this?"

"The root of a medicinal herb."

"There is such a miraculous medicinal herb?!" Ling Zhou smacked his lips, obviously a little unconvinced.

"Absolutely." This is growing, though.

In this cultivation realm where the divine consciousness can investigate everything, it is better to change it directly, no matter what divine consciousness it is, it can't be seen through.

Stepping on the sword body on tiptoe, this time there is no hurry, Lan Jingrou is naturally really a sword.

Ling Zhou also sacrificed his sword and quickly rose into the air.

His original saber had already been withdrawn by the Ling family ancestor on the grounds that his cultivation was unusable, and in his hand was a spiritual weapon that Lan Jingrou had thrown to him for convenience a few days ago.

I have to say that Lan Jingrou is actually not poor at all, she has no spirit stones, but there are a lot of spirit weapons on her body that she has obtained for so long.

Whether it's picked up by the Wanhuatu, or it is obtained in the world of things.

The two said goodbye to Shang Su, and Lan Jingrou threw her another storage bag, and then she and Ling Zhou went away with their swords.

In front of the wooden window, a dark shadow stood silently.

Looking at the figure that had disappeared far away, Shang Su sighed and walked back to the wooden house: "Uncle Mi, since you want to send it, why don't you see the last one?" ”

"Shameless!" Mi Wuxing looked into the distance, as if he was answering Shang Su, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Shang Su was silent for a moment, and took out the storage bag given by Lan Jingrou: "Aunt Lan said, it's time for me to build a foundation." ”

Mi Wudaunt turned his head when he heard this, his eyes fell on the storage bag, and he fell into deep thought.

(To be continued.) )