04 White Smoke Willow

Rong Hua waved his hand: "Of course not, in fact, before I met the Purple Gold Divine Thunder, I also encountered a chance, and this Tianxin Dream Creek is there." ”

Just in front of the left side of the palace behind the purple bamboo forest, there is a spring of Tianxin Dream Creek.

As for the front right of the palace, there is a spring of almost solid spiritual liquid condensed from pure spiritual energy.

Rong Han continued to raise his eyebrows and motioned for Rong Hua to continue.

Rong Hua didn't hide it: "Daddy, have you heard of the Chaos Realm?"

Rong Han was puzzled: "That legendary small world chaos realm with rich aura, self-contained world, self-contained cycle, and able to breed exotic flowers and plants on its own, and natural materials and earth treasures?

Rong Hua nodded: "It's gone, it was sent to the present by a certain god who cut through time and space, and the day I came back, I happened to run into it, and the purple gold god thunder split was the Chaos Realm." ”

Rong Han was silent for a moment: "Your girl's luck is really enviable." ”

Rong Hua looked at it, whether it was Rong Han or Rong Jing, there was a point of envy in his eyes, and nine points were happy for her good luck.

Rong Hua couldn't help but brows and eyes: "It is my greatest luck to see my father and brother again." ”

These words are definitely Rong Hua's true words.

Rong Han and Rong Jing were stunned, and then they couldn't help but hook the corners of their mouths.

The corners of Rong Han's mouth hooked slightly, and his tone seemed helpless, but he was actually happy: "You girl, ......"

After a pause, Rong Han said: "You have hidden the affairs of the Chaos Realm, you must know that the puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty." ”

Rong Hua nodded in response, "I know, Daddy." ”

......

Chaos Realm, inside the bathroom of the palace hall.

The water in the bathroom was drawn from a hot spring in the white mist area, and it was like this when Rong Hua came in, containing a faint aura.

Open the jade bottle, pour the Tianxin Dream Stream pith into his mouth, Rong Hua took off his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the steps built on the edge of the bath, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was peaceful.

Wisps of black seeped out from the surface of Ronghua's skin, and then were taken away by the hot spring water, Ronghua was already fair and soft, and the delicate and smooth skin looked even fairer and softer, delicate and smooth.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Hua opened her eyes, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, the main veins in her body to absorb spiritual energy were dozens of times wider than before!

Even the spiritual root is a little more transparent and brighter.

Rong Hua pondered for a moment and decided to practice the exercises passed down to her by the Chaos Realm by the way.

The minimum requirement for the cultivation of this exercise is ten spiritual roots, and it must be the ten spiritual roots of Rong Hua's transparent and bright spiritual roots, with ten main veins.

The first step of the practice is to fuse the spiritual roots, fuse the ten spiritual roots into a single spiritual root, and the spiritual roots will turn into a blue-gray color representing chaos.

Rong Hua took a deep breath, silently recited the mantra in his heart to fuse the spiritual root, and at the beginning, Rong Hua's expression couldn't help but change, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down.

Pain!

It hurts!

It was thousands of times more painful than when she was skinned and bone-stolen by the white smoke willow in her previous life, and her heart and lungs were gouged.

I just feel that every breath is an indescribable pain.

Rong Hua almost gave up, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Hua looked at the blue-gray spiritual root that had been integrated, exhaled slowly, leaned against the wall of the bath, didn't want to move, and let the hot spring water flow, soothing her soreness and weakness as the pain receded.

After relieving for a while, Rong Hua sat up cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Whew!

The aura swept in, forming a vortex of aura above Rong Hua's head and pouring into Rong Hua's body.

I saw that Rong Hua's cultivation began to grow slowly, practicing qi at the first, second, and third levels...... Soon he reached the tenth level of Qi Training, and he was about to break through, but in the blink of an eye, he fell back to the first level of Qi Training.

It turns out that another special aspect of this exercise is that it requires nine turns in the two stages of qi condensation.

That is to say, whenever Rong Hua reaches the 10th Layer of Qi Cultivation or the 10th Level of Condensing Qi Great Perfection, the exercises will automatically operate to suppress the cultivation back to the first layer, and so on nine times before he can break through.

Of course, it is not without benefits, such nine turns, but the effect of one plus one is greater than two, that is to say, the stability of Rong Hua's foundation and the strength and purity of his spiritual power will be dozens of times that of geniuses of the same level.

Cultivation does not count years, and when Rong Hua cultivated to the middle of the second layer of the third transformation qi cultivation, a hundred years had passed in the chaos realm, and the outside sky was already clouded.

Time in the Chaos Realm obviously did not affect Rong Hua's body, Rong Hua was still five years old, out of space.

After breakfast, Rong Hua was pulled out of the Rong Mansion by Rong Jing.

Seeing the lively scene of Shengjing City in the morning again, Rong Hua was in a trance for a moment, but the last time he visited Shengjing City was already a matter of his previous life.

"Brother, where are you taking me?"

The snow has been falling for seven days, and it still hasn't stopped, Rong Hua likes to watch the rain fall like beads and the snow drifts, but he doesn't like to go out in such weather at all.

Although the snow was fluttering, there was clearly no snow on the streets.

Rong Jing took Rong Hua's hand and walked forward: "Go eat the drunken shrimp in the Zuixiang Building, don't tell me you don't want to eat it." ”

Rong Hua was silent, she ...... If she wants to eat, one of the few hobbies in her life is eating.

Drunken Xiang Building.

The hall on the first floor is full, no way, drunken incense hugging is good and cheap, even if it is a loose cultivation with little wealth, you can often order a few small dishes in the drunken fragrance building.

Rong Jing took Rong Hua's hand and went straight to the box, but heard a voice that was still immature, but already had a little gentle voice: "Rong Hua ......" There was a little timidity, a little surprise, and a little expectation in his tone.

This familiar voice is simply where you don't meet in life!

Rong Hua sighed slightly, of course she didn't think that Bai Yanliu sent someone to watch her door near the Rong familyβ€”isn't this a joke? The Rong family has Rong Han, a Mahayana powerhouse on the bright side, and the immortal monarch in the secret, which one dares to stalk?

Who has the ability and confidence to guarantee that the process of stalking will not be discovered by Rong Han?

Besides, with the white smoke willow not being favored, how can she have that idle spirit stone to stare at Rong Hua's tip?

So, it's a coincidence that this encounter is really coincidental.

However, although they heard the cry of the white smoke willow, Rong Jing and Rong Hua did not stop, and continued to walk in the box that had been booked in advance.

"Ronghua!" Bai Yanliu's voice raised a little, with a little anger.

Half of the hall looked at the show.

Although they are three children, it is not simple to look at the clothing and temperament, the children on the Xuantian Continent are all smart, especially the children from extraordinary backgrounds, they feel that the drama brought by these three children will be wonderful later.

Rong Hua really didn't want to pay attention to it, and wanted to continue walking up when he didn't hear it.

It's a pity that Rong Jing has stopped, he is quite unhappy, which onion is the white smoke willow?

Rong Jing turned his head and looked displeased: "Miss Bai Jiu, I think my sister has made it very clear to you yesterday, she broke off her friendship with you." ”

"So, can you treat my sister as a stranger when you meet me on the street in the future?"

Bai Yanliu couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard Rong Jing's words, and stared at Rong Hua: "Rong Hua, you think so too?"