Elder Qiu divided five by two, and assigned the disciples to the room where they would live with the monks of the Hehuan Sect tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, it wasn't until the evening that none of the heroes who rushed to the Void Mountain dared to take the initiative to break into the tiger's den in Longtan.

A few of them even made up their minds that for several nights in the beginning of this Immortal Ascension Meeting, they would meditate and cultivate in a place where the spiritual energy was abundant on the floating island. It's called hard work, but everyone knows that the brothers just don't want to feed the tiger with their bodies.

Iss didn't go in either.

What is the principle that supports the floating island to repeat and rotate endlessly?

How does this work differ from the anti-gravity principle used on their cosmic surface shuttles?

In the future, if the cross-latitude warships of the Third Universe were to land on the surface, should they replace their anti-gravity devices with the floating island's levitation formation?

Aliens want to think quietly about the future, but there are always some people who only care about what is in front of them.

"Qingwu, your senior brother surnamed Qi, how is it different from his performance in Chongxu Mountain in the past, he always speaks half a sentence and leaves half a sentence, as if he is playing with us."

Jiang Jinhui received the exercises that had been run seventy-seven and forty-nine times, and he didn't open his eyes, so he closed his eyes and said to Yisi.

"You're idle? If you are not idle, you don't care what those irrelevant people do. Qi Qiao'er speaks to arouse people's appetites, don't you take the bait. ”

"Uh...... Also. ”

Jiang Jinhui thought that he had come here to strengthen his Dao heart, so whether it was Qi Qiao'er or Ming Huazang, even if they had all kinds of secrets, they had nothing to do with him, and he didn't need to be so concerned at all.

Thinking like this, Jiang Jinghui sank his mind, once again used the aura in his body, and began to practice the next Zhou Tian cycle.

When Master Qingwu's nephew was repairing his scarred dantian, he didn't know what method he used, and he actually built two spiritual storage pools for him.

Therefore, although his current spiritual power had already surpassed the peak realm of ordinary foundation building, there was still room to accumulate more spiritual energy.

Speaking of which, Qingwu's nephew is the most mysterious one......

At this time, Yi Si sent Jiang Jinghui away, and when he was about to continue to observe the floating island, there was another troublesome figure behind him.

The sword master sat cross-legged on the other side of Is, pestled Is's arm with his scabbard, and said:

"Hey, Yuan Qingwu, why are you like these people, sitting here wasting light and shadow!

I heard my master say that the form of competition in this Immortal Ascension Society is different from that of my sect's inner sect, Tabido, either a secret realm adventure, or a two-party, or even a three-party team battle.

If it is the former, this place borders the Nine Directions Continent, and there are as many as 100 secret realms, so there is really nothing to plan, so you can only take one step at a time.

But if it's a multi-party battle, we should go out and make more acquaintances now, and then we can find out the enemy even if we are not in a group with them. ”

As soon as the sword master said this, he offended many fellow brothers at once.

What do you mean by "these people"?

What do you mean by "wasting time"?

As far as your sword master has vision and insight, then why don't you go to the room and talk to the female monks of the Hehuan Sect about cooperation?

"Well, you're right, then I'll go back to the house and talk to the monks of the Hehuan Sect."

Disciples: "......"

“…… Are you serious? ”

Under the disbelieving gaze of the sword master, Isi got up and bypassed Jiang Jinhui, who had already settled, and walked towards the house on the floating island, hidden in the place full of spring flowers.

There, there was no natives who didn't have one, two, three, four, five, or six chattering, and he only had to concentrate on dealing with one.

Isis came to the door, not knocking or pushing it, waiting for the round creature inside to open it.

Just now, he found out that the female cultivators in the room were always looking at the movements of their Chong Xuan disciples.

He had not hidden any trace of his way all the way, and the man in the house must have known about the fact that he had reached the door.

Sure enough, the door of the house was immediately opened from the inside.

A woman who looked a little slimmer than Xie's daughter said, "I thought you would be like those eggless guys, blowing a cold wind outside all night." ”

If the object of the woman's speech is a normal man, and if the person who said this is a slender woman who is shy of flowers in the moon, then if nothing really happens to these two people in the future, then the man can be regarded as a cowardly name.

But now, neither can he be regarded as a "person", and the latter is not a fair woman, so there is nothing to look forward to in the future.

"The concentration of aura in the house is higher than outside."

And it's quieter, Iss thought.

"Poofhahahaha, you're upright, come in!"

The friar leaned sideways, to the effect that she wanted Isis to come in, but her size, which was roughly long, wide, and so long, still filled the door to the brim.

Oh, it's still a little bit of a gap.

At the very least, when she inhaled, there was a slight distance between her stomach and the door frame, and if Iss compressed herself into a paper man, she would probably still be able to float in.

"Hmm."

Isis groaned, and the energy of consciousness rolled out, and the friar, who had wrapped her, moved her away, and finally vacated the land at the door of the room.

Five hundred and seventy-two pounds, in terms of the bearing capacity of human bones, it is quite normal.

"Ah, it's still blocking you, I'm really sorry."

The friar, on the other hand, was good-natured, and did not care about the offense of Isis for moving her away without saying hello, but instead complained to Is, but when she saw that Iss was walking straight to the only bed in the room, her face changed slightly.

"Well, I said, are you going to sleep in a bed?"

Isis turned his head and gave her a strange look, nodded and said, "Where do you sleep without a bed?" ”

Although it doesn't matter if he just doesn't sleep, he can't expose it to outsiders. Moreover, compared to sleeping, pretending that human beings need to consume much more energy to meditate and cultivate.

"There's only one bed here!" The friars spoke with a little irritation.

Isis measured the difference between the friar's size and the size of the bed with his eyes, and agreed, "Yes, but this bed can't fit you." ”

At the current width of the bed, the natives would probably have to reduce their waistline by about an inch before they could tuck themselves in.

"You! You don't care if I can sleep or not, first come, first served! Our Hehuan Sect came to the Void Mountain before you, you either let me sleep on the ground, or, like the group of eggs outside, go outside to meditate. ”

The friar took a few quick steps, trying to grab Is's shoulder to prevent him from moving on, but before she could touch the corner of Is's clothes, she was bounced back by Is's consciousness barrier.

Ha, the earthlings say that the monks of this Hehuan Sect like physical contact the most, can aliens not guard against their hands?