Chapter 413: The Whimsical Dream of Cultivating Immortals (Added to the hardcore group member Shushen No. 2635)
Seeing this, Zhuo Bing was anxious, and was about to use all his strength to launch the Turtle Snail Trick to help Guan Yexin, but was suddenly grabbed by Hua Qing next to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhuo Bing couldn't move, so he could only watch anxiously as Guan Yexin retreated towards the big tree trunk.
Seeing that her body was about to hit the trunk of the big tree, at this moment, Guan Yexin, who was still in ecstasy, also reacted, and instantly understood what was happening.
Just as the corner of her crimson shirt blown by the aura rubbed against the trunk of the tree, she hurriedly activated the lotus jade step with all her strength, and quickly left to the side, narrowly avoiding the attacking aura.
The aura was like a sharp blade that had been cut, and it swooped straight into the branches of the big tree, and the next moment Guan Yexin moved away, only a crisp sound was heard, and the trunk behind her immediately began to shatter.
“......”
Hua Qing was speechless, knowing that he should make his words clear before taking things out.
But now there is no way, seeing that the trunk of the tree has been cut off, and it is falling towards them, the fingers in her sleeve quickly make a mark.
I saw a burst of aura instantly gathering from all directions, and in less than a breath, she and Zhuo Bing were already sitting on the stone table surrounded by them.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bing hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual power and added a bit of spiritual energy.
"From--"
With a low shout, the huge aura enchantment quickly retreated to the side, and in an instant it fled from its place, and among them, the stone table was also inside.
Hua Qing and Zhuo Bing's sitting posture remained unchanged, and after a few breaths, the two escorted the barrier to a safe place.
"Whoa--"
With the sound of shaking the mountains, the tree that had passed a thousand years instantly rushed down, and the huge trunk was like a curtain, covering the somewhat bright sky.
In a moment, it was as if it had entered the darkness again, and the dust caused by the fall of the trunk of the big tree was like yellow sand, completely covering the place.
"Ah--h
Huang Li and other disciples who were cleaning up the ruins and broken walls couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it, such a power that shook the heavens and the earth was so terrifying.
So much so that the yellow sand stained their clothes, they didn't notice it, but they were more afraid, boundless fear.
It turns out that there is such a big difference between immortal cultivators and immortal cultivators!
Since then, their world has been turned upside down.
The stone table was stable, the two sat down, Zhuo Bing hurriedly withdrew the aura, stood up quickly, looked in the previous direction, and said hurriedly: "Oh no, the heart is still inside!"
She was about to save again, but Hua Qing's unhurried voice behind her came again.
"She's behind us. ”
Hearing this, he turned around suddenly, and sure enough, behind them, Guan Yexin, who was dressed in a red Luo skirt and like blood, was slowly walking out of the yellow sand.
There was a looming aura behind her, and this time, the aura was much clearer and purer than the last time.
What's more, behind her, at the level of her arm, azure wings appeared again, and this moment stayed a little longer.
It's a pity that Zhuo Bing didn't see it.
And this time, Guan Yexin really sensed it.
The skirt fluttered, like a blooming flower bud, and her hair was blown by the wind, and countless fallen leaves were raised behind her.
Hua Qing slowly looked back with the white jade cup, smiled lightly, and said secretly.
"Sure enough, the old man did something to Xin'er, fortunately, I didn't have the impulse, otherwise I would ......"
Thinking about it, she slowly stood up, nodded slightly, and said to herself, "Now, things are getting more and more interesting." I don't know if Guan Yi's kid will bring me any new surprises this time, hahaha. ”
Zhuo Bing stood behind Hua Qing, standing in place, with only one thought in his heart: "Is this still my daughter?!"
The yellow sand drifted in all directions, and in the distance, the moonlight was gone, and it seemed that it was already dawn.
After a while, the wind dissipated, and the momentum of the yellow sand fluttering slowly decreased.
Seeing this, the Yellow Oriole girls finally felt a little more relieved, and looked ahead through the yellow sand, where a thousand-year-old tree was lying on the ground, its branches extending in all directions, blocking most of the open space.
This kind of scene was very surprising, but when they saw Hua Qing and the two of them in the faint light of the sky, who were undamaged and had moved the stone table to its place, they felt that the whole world had turned upside down.
The two bowed their heads in tacit understanding, and began to borrow tools to dig the ruins on the ground, Huang Li looked at it from afar, and at that moment, the heart that wanted to cultivate was once again revived.
She doesn't have immortal roots, so naturally she can't cultivate immortals, and she doesn't even dare to try that food grain easily, what these disciples have is just more self-defense ability than ordinary people.
In addition, because the Wushuang Palace already has aura, it seems that they have some cultivation, but in fact, there are only a few people who can really cultivate immortals.
Among them, Yan Rong is one, and Jiang Ruyu also got the help of Yan Rong to have today's ability.
"Alas, it's just a pity that I don't have an immortal root, otherwise, I would also want to cultivate immortals. ”
Huang Li sighed lowly, she would always say whatever she thought of, and she wouldn't care so much.
When the other two disciples saw it, they looked at each other tacitly, and their tender faces revealed a look of disdain.
If cultivating immortals was so easy, wouldn't everyone be so powerful!
Among them, Du Qingqing was the most innocent, but she also felt that Huang Li was delusional, looked at the side slightly, and found that Hua Qing only talked to Guan Yexin and the others without noticing this, so she dared to say carefully.
"Senior Sister Huang Li, how difficult it is to cultivate immortals, how can you just get it if you think about it?"
He An was timid, and looked over there anxiously, maybe she was tired, or maybe she felt that Du Qingqing's words were reasonable, so she rarely agreed.
"Qingqing is right, we don't have immortal roots, how can we cultivate immortals. ”
Saying that, she paused, and continued to sigh: "In this troubled world, it is not easy to live well, let alone the immortal cultivator that everyone is flocking to." ”
"Yes. ”
Du Qingqing pursed his lips and agreed.
"Hey--, I'm just talking about what if we really have a chance to cultivate immortals. ”
Huang Li felt that he was also whimsical, and he had said everything, and now he could only justify himself.
"Hehe, unless the sun can come out of the west!"
Du Qingqing couldn't help but sarcastically, saying that she also pointed to the sky intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately reminded her with sour words.
"Look at Senior Sister Huang Li, the sun is out in the east. ”
Huang Li glared at her, turned around and continued to do things, his heart itching with hatred.
Du Qingqing looks small and simple, but her scheming is the deepest one, she is good at disguise, and only the straightforward Huang Li knows about this matter.
"Why didn't she die this time, annoying. ”
Huang Li thought resentfully in her heart, turned her head to look, and saw He An struggling to turn the dirt not far from her, she looked at it, sighed faintly, and walked over there.
"Perhaps, this is just one of my whimsical dreams of cultivating immortals......"
Huang Li smiled bitterly and shook her head, and when she was looking, she saw Guan Yexin leaving from another direction, and the direction she went was exactly the direction of the Cloud Breaking Sect.
Looking at it, she did things quickly, these things were not something that one of her disciples could ask about.
"Alas--, is my life just like this? Unwilling, really unwilling!"