So if the city is to change, will it also experience a 'death'?

......

There are not many people looking for Chu Wuji, but there are also many of them, many of them have already ascended, and some have not ascended, but no one can find them.

So the people who have not ascended firmly believe that Chu Wuji has already ascended to the immortal realm, and those who have ascended to the immortal realm are still too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have so much free time to find Chu Wuji?

Except for ******** who used to be in the Nether.

They have soared, it does not mean that their wealth has also soared, when they reach this vast fairy realm like monsters, the first thing they find is that the immortal qi is really rich.

However, when they really cultivated, they thought about something else: it was still Mowgli's elixir!

For example, Wen Xiange was holding the only four elixirs left in his hand at the moment, and his face was worried.

That's all there is left......

There was a jade bottle on the table next to him, and Wen Xiange opened the jade bottle and poured out the pill inside.

The elixir is like sheep dung and eggs, the gray is not slippery and uneven, and it also has a stench that can't help but be explored.

This is also called the elixir, and it is also an elixir that flows out of the Hai family.

"This Nima is simply a salted egg, and it is also an elixir?" Wen Xiange grabbed the table, and these elixirs that didn't know whether they were like sheep dung or rabbit dung were thrown away.

But he looked at the pitiful four elixirs with white light in the palm of his left hand...... After these four, there will be no more!

Where did this bastard Chu Wuji go?

I've got a lot of elixirs. Hurry up and show up and refine some pills for me!"

Wen Xiange put away the pill with tears in his eyes. Suddenly, he gently and softly twitched his mouth: "It's all your fault." What are you doing eating so fast?"

But soon, he raised his hand again, made a gesture to show off his muscles, and said with a smile: "But the five grades of the human fairyland, it's worth it!"

If Jun Wuli was watching here, he would probably be surprised, and his eyes would pop out.

It's not been a year, but now...... He is already a human in the fifth grade of the fairyland!

Fortunately, Jun Wubao didn't know that his treatment in the Tang family was much better than that of Wen Xiange. After all, after he is a royal family, the elixir also has good treatment, and in such a big family, Jun Wuxuan knows how to protect himself as a nether monk who has risen up for a year or two.

You can't be too outstanding, if you are too outstanding, some people will think that you are a threat to them, and people have a single way to eliminate the threat, except to kill them is persecution.

The dead and mutilated are never a threat, and if they do, they are negligible, just as a bed bug is a threat to people.

It's not like it's a woody show. Instead, a very beautiful duck thinks of itself as a swan, and dances among the swans.

Therefore, Jun Wuxuan can obviously quickly improve his cultivation. But he didn't do it, so he had a lot of elixir in his hands.

One has no elixir, and the other has a large amount of elixir, if these two go together......

Unfortunately, now the two are on the phone.

"Are you going to the Forest of Chaos?" When Wen Xiange heard that Jun Wubao was going to the Forest of Chaos, his first thought was: Could it be that this guy's cultivation is higher than mine?

Jun Wubao was helpless: "How can I have the courage to go with the people of the Tang family to find some medicinal materials, which is called experience." ”

"Experience?" Hearing the string song, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, and the laughing Jun Wuxuan frowned on the other side.

"What are you laughing at?" I couldn't help it, and Jun Wu shouted angrily.

Wen Xiange laughed and said, "Don't you think it's funny to use the word 'experience' on us old pimples?"

Jun Wudei didn't laugh, and said: "Brother Wen, don't laugh, the master is the teacher, in this fairy world, a bad old man sometimes has to call himself a senior when he sees a little kid, if your mentality doesn't change, you will encounter setbacks in the future, and you won't even be able to get over this hurdle yourself!"

Wen Xiange didn't laugh, after all, he was just taken to the territory of the Hai family, recording the breath of the divine soul, and even if he was branded by the Hai family, he was left aside, left to fend for himself, so his vision was inevitably a little narrow.

He is a smart person, and what Jun Wudei said, he already knew it, but he was a little uncomfortable in a different place, in the final analysis, it was he who had been sitting at the peak of the Nether for a long time, and he naturally put himself at the level of 'master' in his bones.

As soon as Jun Wubao mentioned it, he immediately realized that his mentality had been questioned, and he did not position his level reasonably.

In fact, who monk who has risen from the Nether is not like this?

On the other hand, those who have risen up are more aware of this than those who have monkhood.

"I still have a lot of Wuji refining pills in my hands, you are treated differently from me, my cultivation speed can't be too fast, so I didn't take a lot of it, you are different from me, I came over this time to bring you some, the Hai family is closer to the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm, you can inquire more about Wuji in the future, that kid doesn't know where he is now......"

What could be more exciting than a reassuring word from an old friend thousands of miles away?

Wen Xian Ge ended the arraignment almost with tears in his eyes.

We are in the fairy world where masters are everywhere, and the only thing we can do is to keep improving when we are in a group for warmth, because we don't know how to go in the future and where we should go.

Being at a loss is the biggest ill of human beings, but in this place of the fairy world, any small person will have a sense of confusion, maybe many people have no goal at all, their only goal is to live.

Now in June, Wen Xiange knows that when Jun Wuli comes, it is estimated that it will be the end of the year, take advantage of this time, take advantage of this time, stabilize your cultivation, and go to the emperor's ancient and modern neighborhoods to see if you can meet some old friends.

The mind has been decided, Wen Xiange cleaned up, and prepared to leave this temporary home.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

......

Chu Wuji had never experienced this kind of magical cultivation speed, and after the last time he stumbled upon the magical energy that he could absorb from the inn, he was busy figuring out that the major forces in this place had not cultivated seriously.

Now that he had cultivated for the first time, he immediately felt the pleasure of obviously improving his cultivation.

This kind of ascension is not only because of the magical energy of the inn in the body, but also because of the transformation of the real fairy qi, he feels that his body is like a whirlpool, and the fairy qi is like the sea water pouring in. (To be continued.) )