Chapter Forty-Three: The Deserted Sand Becomes Charming to the Eye

At this stop, Hongjian felt that two hundred years had passed, but since she was still in the secret realm, it was obvious that she had not reached the limit of three days.

Hongjian shook her head, not yet completely clear from this long dream, and after a pause she thought, "Oh, fortunately, I'm happy, but the secret foreign father and brother are actually still waiting for me." ”

In the life of the dream, except for the most thrilling period at the end, the red note had a good time at other times, just like a sweet spring flowing through the dry land, and the red note's long-buried thoughts about his father and mother gradually became peaceful and indifferent with the nearly two hundred years of getting along. If you change to a monk in the foundation building period to have this kind of experience, it will definitely have a deep understanding, which will be of great benefit to improving her cultivation to resist the demons in the future, but for the young red note, this is just to satisfy one of her wishes, and there are a bunch of specious experiences, and how much else she can gain depends on her growing up and slowly experiencing it.

Now that there is no obstacle to the divine sense, outside the foggy valley is a long ancient road of yellow sand, and after walking a few feet along this road, you can completely walk out of the dense fog, and you can see the path under your feet leading to the mountains in the distance.

What I saw this time should be true. The red note hand put up the pergola and looked around, and secretly smacked his tongue: "There is such a big mountain, this secret realm is really not small, no wonder no senior brother has met him until now." ”

But if you go into the mountain, you will definitely encounter it, I don't know where the senior brother is now? At the beginning, the red note isolated the "flowing water bosom friend" in the Qiankun bag, and I don't know how many times he contacted him, it was not easy for the sect secret realm to enter once, maybe he didn't have time to pay attention to himself at this time.

The wind is blowing.

The sky and the earth were foggy, and the wind swept the yellow sand in the face, as if it was going to blow away even people.

The red note raised his left arm to block his head and face, and walked halfway against the wind with the "Moon Surge" in his hand.

The ghost weather in this secret realm is a bit unbearable. After a while, she turned into an earthy yellow little person, and the red note "Bah" spit out the sand that she accidentally ate in her mouth, squinting at the road, in this case, she could only rely on her divine sense to search around, I don't know how Qi Xiuning and the four of them would deal if they came here.

At this moment, Hongjian felt two people coming from afar, and her divine sense swept away the two people near the arrival, and immediately noticed that one of them made a "huh" and turned his head to look this way, as if trying to figure out who the person here was.

Hongjian also wanted to know who the other party was, according to the reaction of the two of them, it was estimated that this should be two monks in the early stage of foundation building, Hongjian felt that it was safer to meet two people in a group than alone, so he didn't hesitate much, and turned around to meet them.

"Quack!" A frog croaking suddenly came from the yellow sand.

Red Note was alarmed, and her consciousness suddenly retracted, and she saw that some living thing had sneaked up from under the sand pile, and the little thing was only the size of a cup, and suddenly jumped out, and rushed towards her lower abdomen with the wind and sand.

Fortunately, "Moon Surge" has always been in my hand. The red note's body quickly retreated, making way for the moment, and a few points of light burst out between his hands, and the small thing that came suddenly exploded in the air, and he couldn't die anymore.

The two Zhuji disciples had already wanted to come to her, but when they saw this, they stood still, and one of them couldn't help but say loudly: "Who is this, it's just a sand frog, how can you still use magic weapons......

The other hesitated, judging from his height and appearance, and muttered to his companion: "It seems to be the little girl under the seat of Uncle Yan of Evening Tide Peak." She is only in the Qi cultivation period, what should she do if she doesn't use magic weapons? ”

The red note divine sense is deaf and clear, and the distant discussion between the two people can still be heard clearly in the "woo" wind howl, she quickly judged from these two sentences that the person who came was not from the peak of the evening tide, and the monster that attacked her just now was called the sand frog, which seemed to be a very weak threat in this secret realm.

She turned her back to the wind and shouted hello to the two of them: "Hello two senior brothers, I'm Fang Hongjian of Evening Tide Peak, I don't know how long we can stay in this secret realm?" ”

Although they are all in the same door, it is difficult to prevent it if someone has bad intentions in the secret realm, so if they happen to meet, the brothers who are not close friends are generally far away to say hello and go their separate ways, but at this time, the two met a little girl in the Qi training period, and they would not be so worried.

The two of them quickly approached, and first found that the person in the red note was a fat man with a stout body, who looked taller than the other person, and he was the leader of the two, he first looked at the red note carefully, and said with a smile: "I looked like it from a distance just now, and it was really Senior Sister Fang." We are from Xiangjifeng, my surname is Zhao, his surname is Chi, and now it has only been half a day since we came in, and there is still a long time before we go out. Since we met, it is better for everyone to go through this sand formation together and take care of each other. ”

He said it politely, but the red note knew it, and said generously: "That's really unbelievable." Thank you two brothers for your care. ”

Among the five peaks of the Danya Sect, Xiangji and Suihan are living in Mulinggen monks, and the peak master of Xiangji Peak is Yuanying Elder Mu Fengshan, and the entire Xiangji Peak Red Note has only been in contact with Jindan Fei Chengji and Fang Zheng's teaching master Pan Cong, and it is normal not to know the two Mulinggen Foundation disciples.

The two of them saw that Hongjian was young and young, but he was very sensible, so they nodded, and the surnamed Chi said: "If you can meet here, Senior Sister Fang is really not slow to explore it by herself." With the two of us in the sand formation, don't worry. This trip to the secret realm of the sect seems destined to be no less, junior sister, your harvest will not be less. ”

The two of them said that it had only been half a day since they entered the secret realm, and it was almost half a day before the red note thought that she had been groping out in the foggy valley, so she fell into that long dream, but she did not delay for long, and when she thought of this, she smiled and took the initiative to say: "As soon as I came in, I fell into a valley full of white mist, and it took me a long time to find the exit and leave." If it weren't for the two senior brothers, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get here. ”

She told the two of them euphemistically that she hadn't gained anything for most of the day.

The surnamed Zhao didn't know if he heard it, but he just nodded and said, "You're welcome, it's fate to meet here." Let's go. ”

Walking forward and meeting the sand frog again, it was cast by Senior Brother Zhao, with a light touch of his fingers, there was a small turquoise arrow flying out of the air, directly penetrating the small thing, the red note looked very envious, after building the foundation, it was very different, looking at Senior Brother Zhao's relaxed appearance, his spell obviously did not cost much real yuan, the sand frog looked inconspicuous, if the number of more attacks together, he really couldn't deal with it.

Anyway, in that dream, what kind of exercises did she practice after building the foundation? How can you be completely unimpressed? The red note patted her head, the name of the exercise seemed to have never appeared in her dreams, but when the blood stained the endless sea after the last day, she still remembered that whenever she cast a spell, the surrounding sea would be affected by her.