Chapter 0147: Old Acquaintances

These days, the back mountain has become much more lively, and the four fat men are playing with their respective weapons when they have nothing to do, and they have their own spells on their weapons. Even the lazy Zhang Xiaopang was extremely interested in this technique.

As for Xie Wuchang's technique, it often caused everyone to laugh, especially the twisting and funny body when the spell was issued, which made the five tigers laugh non-stop.

And that reminiscent name - a pillar of optimus! is often teased by the big tiger. However, Xie Wuchang likes this name very much, it seems to be very in line with his 'style'!

Mo Yiming was not busy cultivating the Immortal Flute, because when he first came into contact with the Immortal Flute, he saw the Xuantian Giant Dragon, saw many monks with flame marks on their eyebrows above the Giant Dragon, and even saw the power of cultivation in the sky constantly surging. More importantly, he saw endless killing.

It's just that when this killing echoes in his mind, he has an inexplicable hatred and grief in his heart, and that feeling is like the pain of losing a relative. It's like he really has an indescribable connection with this flute. So these days, he looked at this flute, and seemed to find some clues from this flute as much as possible.

Of course, there is a more important problem, when Mo Yiming fuses his mind with this flute, this flute will have a green font suspended from each flute. But Mo Yiming didn't know these fonts, and they looked like words but not like words. Mo Yiming pondered for a long time, but still couldn't recognize it. He speculated that these fonts were special characters of a certain tribe.

The cultivation competition is also gradually coming, and after this trip to Wan Jianfeng, the disciples of Xifeng are angry and strive to be strong, and they begin to cultivate day and night. Before, when Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming didn't come to the West Peak, they always thought that the West Peak was at the bottom. But since this trip to Wan Jianfeng, Xifeng has praised this good story. There is a sense of excitement invisibly. even regarded Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming as role models!

Time passed day by day, and the early spring was a time of recovery, and the fallen leaves were turned into fertilizer to moisten the earth, and even in this pile of dead leaves, many delicious vegetables grew.

The Five Tigers love these game meats, and often at this time of year, they go deep into the mountains to find them, and then come back and process them into a plate.

In the past, they only enjoyed these with Wuheng and Zui Meiyan, but this year, they added Mo Yiming and others, like a family, and they were happy. So much so that every time I pick game, I have to carry it into the mountains. However, they didn't have any complaints, especially when they saw Zhang Xiaopang eating with a shiny face and still unsatisfied, they always had an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

Seeing them happy, for the Five Tigers, it is their own happiness.

The spiritual vegetables in the back mountain also began to sprout, and every time the big tiger went to water and care for it, he would bring the small army. Xiaojun's consciousness seems to have recovered a little, and when he laughs, he is not as stupid as before, it is a kind of understanding from the heart.

When Lei Xiao, Zui Meiyan, Mo Yiming and others were cultivating, he would always be taken around by Wuheng to play, and although he didn't do anything for a day, he looked very busy. They will even be tired of playing, fall on the lawn, and fall asleep.

Every time he sleeps, Wuheng will tease the crickets and play on the side, for fear that Xiaojun will be in any danger, and he doesn't want to wake Xiaojun to sleep.

The reason why this cricket has survived so long is that every time this cricket's life is about to end, he will always send out the power of cultivation to make it rejuvenate.

Until the night was about to come, when the evening breeze was cold and whistling on Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun sneezed and woke up from his sleep, this time, he was still the same as before, looking at Wu Heng with a blank and innocent face, and said: "Master, I dreamed of my family again...... But they were still blurry, and I couldn't see their faces clearly. ”

Even if he is playful, every time he hears Xiaojun's words, he always feels an inexplicable sadness and sadness. But every time he comforted Xiaojun and said, "What you dream of must be us, we are your family." ”

Xiao Jun nodded.

Every time I return to the back mountain, what awaits Xiaojun and Wuheng is always the delicious food that has no reason to refuse. The cooking skills of the five tigers are indeed very good, changing different tricks and making different dishes every day, so that the people in the back mountains have become foodies one by one.

Even the Yichen Sect Master is the same......

Before this, Sect Master Yichen was still standing on the top of the mountain, looking at these diligent disciples of Xifeng who seemed to have changed into a person, with a look of relief in his eyes. But at this time, the fragrance coming from the back mountain made him fly to the back mountain with a snort.

These days, he has dinner with Mo Yiming and them, and it seems to have become a habit. During this period, he was not stingy in teaching cultivation exercises to several of them.

Of course, they often mention how innocent and scheming they were when they first entered the West Peak. But now it's a matter of people. He likes to associate with these 'heartless' people in the back mountains, and he feels that this feeling can help him reduce pressure and live comfortably. So the night before yesterday, he even built a wooden house next to Mo Yiming and became his sleeping place.

In the early morning, Yichen returned to the Xifeng Sect and dealt with some daily affairs. Several large trees in the back mountains began to grow new leaves overnight. The aura is at its strongest in early spring, and everything begins to recover. Mo Yiming took advantage of these times to absorb a lot of heaven and earth aura. What's more, in the middle of the night, he always asks Doudou to help him strengthen his skin and absorb the aura of the shape-shifting beast core.

Every time Mo Yiming absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, it would always cause a whistling sound, which made Lei Xiao and the others show envy and jealousy, and secretly sighed why Mo Yiming's ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth was so strong. Even if it is impermanent, it is said that he has never seen it.

Time passed again, and in these few days, Mo Yiming did not go out, he was still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and he also felt obvious changes in his body in the past few days. Compared to the nine-fold monk who gathers qi, his body is now like a body of steel. The defenses are strong and extremely terrifying.

This is closely related to the suffering he usually suffers, and he is extremely demanding of himself. Every time Doudou helped him strengthen his skin, he would always endure the pain of his body, asking Doudou to stop at the moment when his body was about to burst. I can't bear to see Doudou many times.

If you are not crazy or a demon, Mo Yiming must be strict with herself. What's more, now that he has the Immortal Flute, he knows that there will be more and more obstacles in the future. Only when you become strong can you break through this frequent obstacle.

Bei Taixuan returned to Beifeng, and her mood was very impetuous these days. It's all because of the trip of Wan Jianfeng that day.

Therefore, no one in the North Peak dared to talk to her, for fear that if she was careless, she would offend her and die because of it. At the North Peak, punishment means death. Therefore, the people of the North Peak do not dare to make mistakes easily. Because they don't have a chance to make amends.

But there is only one person who is favored by Bei Taixuan. It is Wu Zhongqiang of the North Peak. This person can definitely be regarded as a rare Tianjiao in a hundred years. At this moment, the Heaven Slaying Technique has been realized by him to the sixth level, and throughout the entire Nanshan Mountain, no one can realize this magic method before the age of sixty, the sixth level!

What's more, the aura contained in his body is also much thicker than that of ordinary cultivators who gather qi ninefold, and now the power of his cultivation, Bei Taixuan knows very well, it is definitely comparable to a person with a triple transformation.

But for Bei Taixuan, this is not enough!

She still remembers Xifeng Yichen's humiliation to her that day. This is a shady curtain for her life. No one dared to humiliate her! Even though she knew that Xifeng had two Tianjiao, in the next cultivation competition, she asked Wu Zhongqiang to abolish these two people!

So she personally supervised Wu Zhongqiang's cultivation...... Or even give it all.

In most places of Nanshan, there are streams flowing in the ravines brought out by the abnormal movement of Wanjian Peak that day. Looking down, it is like the new blood of this Nanshan Mountain, which is slowly flowing.

On the same day, on the way to the West Peak, Qian Jincai was galloping quickly with a monstrous anger.

It wasn't until three days later that Yichen in the back mountain, his expression suddenly changed, and he seemed to feel a strong shock wave, which suddenly turned into a long rainbow and rushed out, and finally stopped above the West Peak, looking at the money into the wealth, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if there was a past in his heart.

"Yichen, are you destined to go against me in this life!"

At this moment, Qian Jincai stopped in mid-air, roared angrily, and there seemed to be a flame in his eyes, he and Yichen were old acquaintances!