Chapter 6: Busy in the Bush

The mountain peaks stretch green, and the breath is ancient and elegant.

Martial arts training ground.

The empty land in the middle of the mountain, the smoke curling, the corner of the red house hall is dyed, the huge field, the white jade pavement, the fence pavilion.

The sky is cloudy, and from time to time the wings and feathers of birds are galloping.

The bird has a soft red body, long green legs, a rooster crown hairy head, wandering freely in the clouds, one of the darlings of Xiaoya Peak, a mysterious spirit bird.

The wings are magnificent, the bone wings are stretched and intercepted, a bend, a bend, a bend, and the body is served, hearty and dexterous.

Zhong Libi shook the Qingfeng Sword, and the move was peaceful, and Dan hugged one.

There are a lot of people who practice martial arts, and each person raises his eyes slightly, and the faces on all the venues are clear at a glance, and the cultivation is completely varied and wonderful.

Make a sword, make a sword, make a bow and arrow, make two spears, and don't look at them one by one.

Concentrate and immerse yourself in the practice.

The beauty is left behind, and the sword is carried up, which is not an ordinary practice, with long legs and kicks, and the arc is gorgeous.

The pavilions are counted, the largest lake incense pavilion, the red lacquer rolling decoration is classical, the foot is diamond-shaped twelve, the brick and tile burgundy ministers lie in the Qiao pine branches, the withered and deep group of pine leaves are gathered, and the original tower of the square inch is high on the thimble.

Gorgeous brocade clothes, a bunch of polite and clean people, handsome men and beautiful women, congratulatory voices.

"Senior Sister Xue'er, Guiyi Sword Technique is in full swing and goes further."

They looked at the pavilion, a white jade block with a wide face, a butterfly two-petal headband, a bun with curly flowers, a golden hairpin trembling and floating on the edge of the leaves, and a woman Ouyang Xue.

The long skirt and red shirt, the gold-patterned butterfly embroidery is lifelike, Ouyang Xue swept the broken leaves, the aura was painted, and the fine fallen leaves flew up, up and down with the sword turning and closing.

A wind passed, and the fallen leaf sparks hit the moon, and the satin silk rushed towards Qiao Song's torso, after a huge critical blow.

The fallen leaves were gone, and dust was scattered on the ground.

The big moves in such a scene are generally gathered, but the strength is high and beautiful, and there are not many women who work hard by themselves.

There are no vassals, and it is inevitable that the water flows to high places.

Zhong Libi's beauty is quite good-looking, in the other corner, if you have experience, the thing that intercepts the poor Taoist, the sword and the spirit weapon increase the perception, and the tassel blue tail is like a dream.

The morning time flew quickly, as if it was an instant, and Zhong Libi Xi barely practiced the second style.

Sitting in the pavilion, the children served a plate of melons and fruits, and a pot of tea.

After a while, Zhong Libi washed and dismissed the children, sat on the ground, and entered Yuan Dan, with medicinal orange and grapefruit flavor, sweet, smooth and delicate noodles.

The accumulation of Dan power like mist, the river flooded, rejuvenating every meridian and weakening some flesh and blood.

The whole body looks firmer, lean and softer.

The elixir is different from the aura, it is essence, emitting from the bones, and the stinging pain hits.

Zhongli Bixi seems to have experienced the threshold of life and death, and the whole body is tired after deboning, and the sweat evaporates for half an hour.

Panel System, "Aura: Plus 20"

"Auxiliary elixir," Zhong Libi sighed for a while, like a certain party rushing to the top, the shortcut to the next level is not unreasonable.

"Host, in fact, get along with Tianjiao, and cultivate faster." The turtle has not shrunk its head, and the little raccoon system has to make a loud reminder.

After Zhong Libi heard this, his face was full of two emotions.

Yuntu Zangyue high-level monks, they are not here, the five mountains are divided into upper and lower nine grades, and the disciples here have to walk through the lock spirit road between the mountains, and the chain with a thick head is three locks and one rope, weaving a high-risk bridge road.

The abyss below is terrifying, and there are no bones when you fall, and you can understand how high the mood test is.

At the threshold of the identity level, miscellaneous outer disciples like Zhong Libi are not allowed to touch it if they have nothing to do.

"There's a thing." Zhong Libi thought about this.

Instead of asking questions, it is better to ask: "System." ”

The weather was dark under the trees, and the pavilion walked past several waves of people, and even the finches that stayed on the railing gradually flew away.

The little raccoon hesitated for a moment and said, "The principle of the Sky Dome Star is simplified, and the heavenly arrogance, intelligence, and body are highly perfect, and with the increase in feelings for the host, the more rewarding it is. ”

"It's not that I'm careless, it's that I'm thinking in the wrong direction." Zhong Libi washed away from the memories of the bitter sea, peeling off the cocoon.

As for the question, with the mentality of giving it a try, Zhong Libi washed down the mountain.

The streets are noisy, there are monks everywhere, it is very low, and the proportion of qi cultivation is one thousandth, and there is only one in a thousand people.

The shops are chaotic, the clutter is the most, look at the sun.

"It's past noon," Zhong Libi said.

Looking around, a private traffic object came from the south, a turtle shell the size of half a house, shiny and smooth, with a beautiful color, stretching out four thick ones, walking an amplitude, and stretching a distance of five meters in seconds.

"Go to the street, go, get in the car." The old man was poor and in rags, but it did not affect his calm tone in the slightest.

"Okay." Zhongli washed and lightly got on the back of a turtle.

The old turtle Nanhe, the boss of the city of transportation, no matter where he goes to the street, he has 10 gold coins.

Of course, other jade snakes, brocade rats, are not as patient as the Nanhe tortoises, and their prices can double at any time.

Walk all the way through the streets and alleys, all the roads, and don't talk about time.

"It's here, 10 gold." The old man of the coachman said without hurry.

The temperament is similar to that of the old turtle.

Zhong Libi was familiar with the road, gave money, and walked around the street.

The area is not out, the roadside stalls are very hot, barbecue, ferrule eating and drinking, lively fireworks in the world.

Seeing that the monk was also doing these mortal work, he couldn't laugh faintly.

With a wry smile, these people will end their lives. These people fight for the first half of their lives, and in the next life, they have no hope of immortality, marrying wives and having children to experience pleasure.

Situation two days, people who cultivate immortals, trials, caves, martial arts.

Most of Zhong Libixi's side are old and decaying, and their cultivation is not high.

What about genius? Not long ago, the Dan Medicine Master handed over, and most of them went to another sect peak that was strange from Xiaoya Peak.

The willows are clinging, the eaves are dripping, and the small bridge is stepping stones.

Zhong Li Bixi was targeted, and a touch of evil eyes with ill intentions watched, raging a faint demonic aura, and the direction was 5 meters to the left of the back.

"No one." At the second height of the restaurant, flowers are planted on the open-air balcony, and the clear fruits are fragrant, and the cold cloves are mixed.

I can't tell which one is the bad smell.

In the crowd, in the noise, a sound amplified, the volume of a super band.

"You, put it down for me."

The loud and rough male voice was bluffing, and everyone around looked at it, it was an individual cultivator.

Zhong Libi's eyes lit up, and he watched the sandpiper and clam compete in the distance.

Can I be a profitable fisherman?

In the creek and river, the canopy boat docked, and the body cultivator slave held the oars, facing a group of people under the willow tree.

There are many partners on both sides, competing for the Xiupa, which is placed in the wooden frame car of the vendor, with a pure white base and a four-like mandarin duck embroidered in the center.

The rough needle pen is like a tiger's head and a little barbarian embroidered to her sweetheart.

"It's too ugly, the two fairies are very fond of it, and one is more generous than the other." The spectator who can't bear to look directly is explained.

The two opposites at the head are red-eyed and red-nosed, and they like to see that they are terrible.

"Could it be one of them who embroidered the veil?" It was raised.

It is recognized by most people.

Some even said, "The handkerchief is white, just embroidered for the lover, and the servant didn't pay attention to where he threw it,......"