With the protection of the night fall, Qingyan can also be a little relieved, put the wind back into the Huangquan kettle, and continue all the way to the west.

As she walked, she recalled the simple cheats given to her by her domineering mother-in-law, and memorized the content related to the water element over and over again.

"Luo Han, catch a field chicken for Master." Qingyan looked at the waterhole in front of him and stopped.

On paper, it is finally shallow, it is better to catch a little frog and practice your hands.

I was tired of dissecting rabbits and frogs every day when I was in college, and after many years, I was still looking forward to it.

Frog?

Li Luohan was dumbfounded.

There is no place for this kind of bird, where to go to catch field chickens.

He was about to say that there was no field chicken, when suddenly a croak came from his ear.

"Huh?" Impossible.

Changying's realm has been ravaged by molten slurry, and there can still be field chickens, this can't be a demon soul illusion, right?

Lan Shen saw that he was in a daze, and quickly grabbed one.

Li Luohan reacted quickly at this time, snatched the field chicken and threw it to the ground.

Click.

The field chicken was thrown and pumped.

It bleeds, and after a while it doesn't move.

"It's not even a demon spirit transfiguration?" Li Luohan didn't want to believe it.

finally turned his brain fast once, but it made a big fuss.

For this reason, he caught twenty field chickens and gave them to Qingyan as compensation.

Qingyan tried to freeze and thaw the chicken, but the first few times ended in failure.

It seems that it takes a lot of practice to control the transformation of water and ice freely.

After the last few thaws, the appearance of the pheasant did not seem to have changed, but when the stomach was opened to check the internal organs, it was found that there was a lot of water inside.

It was all after the large ice crystals punctured the cell wall, and the cell sap flowed out.

With a wipe of your hand, all the organs are rotten.

After Qingyan finished practicing twenty field chickens, he gave up for the time being, staring at the pool of water in front of him.

Changying Pond is not like Cangling Spring, the pond is not big, and there is no stone tablet on the edge of the pond.

Looking down, I felt that the green water was secluded and bottomless.

There are frogs jumping in and out of the pool, and every time one goes in, two will come out, and in a blink of an eye, the edge of the pool is already full of frogs.

One by one, one by one, and one by one.

The frog army was so powerful that it surrounded them all.

"No." Seeing that the spark was about to be stepped on, the senior sister spoke out to stop it.

Xinghuo thought that she was good at secret arts, so she didn't ask anything, and tried to hide as much as possible.

"What's wrong with this frog?" Qingyan kicked away the two that jumped on her feet.

"These are all real frogs, not demon soul transformations."

The elder sister crouched down and gently lowered a frog that had inadvertently jumped into their middle and lost its direction to the ground, allowing it to join the group of frogs.

"You don't kill?" Qingyan was surprised.

No wonder she didn't seem to be planning to make a move.

Then why didn't she stop it when she saw herself cutting the frog just now?

Senior Sister smiled, "If necessary, too." ”

This sentence seems to answer whether she kills herself or not, and seems to understand her last resort.

Qingyan snorted, walked to the edge of the pool, and poked the water with a bamboo pole, but there was nothing abnormal.

"Mi'er, what kind of cultivation is your big guy?"

The corners of Senior Sister's mouth twitched, why is it that whoever comes to her mouth is your family?

She has been painting on the piano for hundreds of years, and according to her, her family has more than 10,000 people.

There are some junior brothers and sisters that she admits, and some she doesn't pay attention to at all, such as Tan Dongbiao and Tan Ximeng.

The senior sister glanced at Li Luohan, who was confused.

What does she see herself doing? He's wrapped his head in a cloth, is it still ugly?

"Just past the early days of Jindan."

Qingyan thought for a moment and looked at the two people on the side.

"Luo Han, Lan Shen, if you don't pass Chang Yingtan this time, you can stay outside, don't worry about being a teacher."

Li Luohan was reluctant to separate, and was pulled by Lan Shen, so he had to nod silently.

Lan Shen had already reminded him to practice diligently, and he was no longer lazy, but it was impossible to improve a lot in such a short period of time.

The big guys in the early stage of Jindan couldn't pass Cangling Spring, so the two of them didn't even arrive at Jindan, and it was already a fluke to be able to pass Cangling Spring, and it was whimsical to think about Chang Yingtan.

Li Luohan kicked the stone at his feet in frustration.

"Master, Luo Han is waiting for you outside, you must come back."

Saying that, his eyes were moist, his mouth was flattened, and he refused to let go of Qingyan.

The senior sister stared at the two people who were hugging each other.

He was holding a slender little girl with such a tall body, looking like a bird, snorting sadly, but it looked very natural, and he didn't feel disobedient at all.

Qingyan patted Li Luohan on the back to comfort him, and at the same time told Lan Shen what happened after he went out.

"The climate south of Zegenshui is completely different from Xiaolinshan, and there are many plants and trees that we don't have there.

When Li Luohan heard that there was a task, he reached out and took the three-yuan materia medica faster than Lan Shen.

"Master, keep the book for the disciple."

Waiting for the frog to no longer jump out of the pool, Li Luohan has not yet gotten out of the sorrow of being separated, and still holds Qingyan's hand.

"The hour has come." Senior Sister reminded loudly.

Even if Li Luohan was reluctant, he didn't dare to delay, for fear that the master would not be able to enter smoothly.

The group entered the water one after another, and as soon as they entered the water, no one else could be seen.

Li Luohan struggled in the water for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in the pool in front of the main hall of the Qin Painting Academy.

And Lan Shen didn't see it.

He came out alone?

I'm mad at him!

"Luohan, your head?"

Zhongyi looked at his bare and still dripping head in surprise.

Qingyan swimming skills are not very good, and I am always worried about whether the wind in the Huangquan kettle will be affected by the pool water, so I drank a lot of pool water before coming out of the water.

After she went ashore, she sat on the stone pier and spat a few mouthfuls of water.

When I turned my head and looked at the muddy pool, the whole person was not good.

Perhaps due to the occupational illness of doctors for many years, she would not be able to stand the things in her mouth if they were not cooked.

So I never eat any sashimi drunk crabs, and I am always worried that they are not clean and there will be parasites.

But except for eating, there is no other cleanliness fetish, and she is even a little sloppy, and she is ignored without folding her clothes, anyway, there are hard-working disciples who will help her clean up.

Thinking of tidying up, it seems that only Congfeng dares to enter her mountainside building without authorization, and tidy up like an old mother.

Qingyan touched the jade cauldron on his waist and sneered.

Yi Junzi didn't know that her mind was turning a thousand times, and when she heard the muffled voice, she thought she was still very uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?" Yi Junzi helped her.

"Thank you." Qingyan stood up and withdrew his hand.

Yi Junzi lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips, and the senior sister glanced at him, turned her back to tidy up her clothes.

Qingyan stood by the pool, saw the spark coming out, and dragged him ashore.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the pond was calm and unwavering, she thought that Luo Han and Lan Shen should have been sent out of Old Ancestor Cong, so she began to look around.

The Sushang realm is very different from the natural scenery of Cangling and Changying, and there are endless fields as far as the eye can see.

The fields are golden wheat waves and ripe pods, and the ridges are covered with all kinds of wild grasses, such as Xanthus, tribulus terrestris, and black lotus.

The stream is tinkling, the sky is vast, and the vast expanse of gold is shining in the sun, which is refreshing.

Looking at the green smoke, I felt that something was wrong, the ripe ears of wheat should have hung down, but here they all poked straight into the sky.

She was about to walk over to check when she heard the sound of water behind her.

Looking back, there were waves shaking in the middle of the pool.

Wow!

Water splashes.

Before she could react, she saw an arm suddenly stretch out from under the water.

His arms were bloodless, white as paper.

Kelpie?

The thought flashed, and Qingyan slammed in his heart, and took two steps back nervously, almost tripping over a stone.

Slender Hand raised without hesitation, she was ready to make a big move.

The next second, wow!

Another hand stretched out in the water, still white and terrifying.