The moment Mingying's figure was completely blocked by the tree, Forget Chen released his divine sense.

The keen sense easily found the wooden sign in a pile of wooden signs, the paint had not yet dried up, and the handwriting was crooked.

The words "peace and joy" are not neat, but they are clearly visible.

To whom is this prayer for?

Is it him, or is it the original?

The wooden plaque in his palm cracked, and the invisible wind wrapped around the crooked wooden plaque and fell into his hand.

Forget the dust wanted to destroy it, but in the end, the ghost sent it into his storage bag.

The wooden sign with the crack in the palm of the hand was repaired, and then hung high on the branch.

When Forget Chen walked over, Mingying was still looking at the wooden sign hanging on the low part of the branch.

In addition to the marriage and the mountain alliance and sea oath between lovers, the remaining wooden cards are still mostly praying.

After doing this, Forget Chen took Mingying straight to Cloud City.

Since he is participating in the sect competition, it is naturally impossible for Forget Chen to be alone.

As the Buddha of Vientiane Temple, he is also responsible for leading the Buddhist cultivation of his subordinates.

Sensing the tacit understanding before, he left the team and went to Daoxiang Village, but now that the trouble is solved, he naturally wants to find the Buddhist cultivators under the door.

And now, this group of Buddhist cultivators has arrived in Cloud City.

Cloud City is not as good as Langcheng, it is just a small city, which is managed under the Ethereal Gate.

Even if there is a demon beast pulling the cart, it will take half a month to get from Langcheng to Yuncheng.

During this period, Mingying was forgotten to cultivate according to this, except for the time for sleeping and eating, life was only left with cultivation.

I practiced swords during the day and meditated and practiced at night.

In just half a month, Ming Ying felt that her swordsmanship had improved by leaps and bounds.

She used to run three times a step, but now she can run thousands of meters after wild wolves, and hunt pheasants and rabbits with her hands and feet, bringing some waves to her boring life.

Although Wangchen is a vegetarian, he really has a great skill in cooking, and Mingying sometimes watches the other party skillfully clean the blood stains by the river and disembowels Tutu, and they are a little suspicious of whether he is a Buddha cultivator.

Otherwise, how can these things be so easy?

The diligent cultivation paid off, and when he was about to arrive in Cloud City, Yuan Kefei had already changed from a rookie who introduced qi into his body to a rookie on the second layer of the qi training period.

It's just that Mingying didn't expect that when they were about to arrive in Cloud City, they would still encounter a downpour.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the little carriage could not stop the storm, but fortunately they soon saw the thatched hut not far away.

The thatched hut was a little dilapidated, rain was leaking in several places, and the thick dust was a sign that its owner had long since left.

At this time, the benefits of the Mu Tian Spirit Root were manifested.

The leaky hole was soon covered by the greenery that was spawned by Mingying, steadily blocking the rest of the rain.

Even if she only had cultivation in the Qi refining period, the cultivation speed brought by the Heavenly Spirit Root could allow her to replenish her spiritual energy quickly.

Waiting for the rain to be blocked, Mingying used a dust removal technique, and the house became clean.

Even the horses lived in Mingying's makeshift tree and rattan shed.

A large part of the food I bought in Langcheng has been eaten, and there is not much left.

Forget the dust didn't participate in cleaning the house, these are just a workout for Mingying, who is new to spells.

Sure that the stables couldn't blow into the wind and rain, Mingying slipped into the house.

The thatched hut was empty, and the superfluous things had long been thrown out, and in the middle of the house there was only a bonfire built by Forgotten Dust.

By the way, there is also a round pot made of wood, which is thinking about boiling steaming porridge.

Every time she sees this "pot", Mingying is a little emotional.

There are things in the world of cultivating immortals that are really magical, for example, the pot used to cook rice has been used for half a month, and it still maintains its original color.

The golden spell was engraved on the side of the bowl, and it was clearly visible, exactly the same as when it was first taken out.

This pot is still a dust-forgotten thing, and it is said that it cannot cook meat, but there are no other drawbacks.

And with a few spells, it can be bigger and smaller, which is very easy to carry.

Seeing Mingying come in, Wangchen handed her the porridge: "It's just right, the porridge is ready, how about it taste." ”

The clothes on his body became dry under the effect of condensation, and the steaming porridge instantly dispelled the cold.

- It's a sweet purple potato porridge.

"Delicious!" Quickly showed off the first bowl, and she was about to bring another bowl, when she heard Forget Chen say: "You have eaten a lot of pastries before, and you will have to accumulate food if you come to another bowl." ”

Touching her stomach, Ming Ying looked at Forget Chen with a longing gaze: "Forget Dust, is there any spell that helps digestion?" ”

Forget Chen naturally knew the other party's intentions, so he shook his head ruthlessly: "No." ”

The accumulation of food is really not very comfortable, and Mingying can only give up her plan to have another bowl.

Holding her head, she looked out of the house, where the rain trickled down the roof.

It seems that the sound of rain is easy to hypnotize...... Thinking so, Mingying yawned, supported her chin with her hands, and closed her eyes.

Seeing that the person was about to fall, an invisible black mist suddenly appeared, holding her up like a cloud and enveloping her.

If Mingying was awake, he could see at a glance that these black mist were exactly the same as the demonic qi in the Snake Demon Cave Mansion.

Forget Chen, who was sitting on the other side, got up slowly, walked to Mingying's side, and hugged her into his arms.

This half-month of cultivation has made her lose a few points, and this weight falls on her legs, without the slightest pressure.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of lotus flowers, the sleeping girl moved towards him a little, and her gentle breath hit her lower abdomen, making the originally stable demonic qi agitated.

The spiritual root fusion is very good, but in just half a month, she has the cultivation of the second layer of qi refining.

It was also the Heavenly Spirit Root, he had so many years of experience accumulated in the original body, and it took him five years to break through the Qi Refining and enter the foundation building.

And according to Ming Ying's certain cultivation progress, it is not surprising that she may enter the foundation building in three years.

Forget Chen never thought about letting him take pills, or natural treasures.

Cultivation is down-to-earth, one step at a time, and only by laying a good foundation can accidents not happen.

Unless there are special circumstances, taking shortcuts is undoubtedly self-defeating.

But thinking of the world's preference for Mingying this time, Wangchen only felt happy.

In this way, she can only fly up here.

Her original time and space could not accept the existence of the monk, and she could only stay here until she could crush the void herself, and she had enough strength to compete with the Heavenly Dao of that world.

And for such a long time, only he can be by her side.

Forget Chen leaned over and waved away the demonic qi that didn't know when he climbed up, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

Very light, very light, suppressing his emotions, an extremely gentle kiss.

"Ah Ying, fall in love with me soon......"

He had no self-control over her, but he couldn't wait.

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