Chapter 114: Fuji Gang and Raccoon
On Yuanling Mountain, the sun sets in the west, and in the east, the snake day has just been born, the silver-white sunlight is sprinkled like rain, and the fire yellow of the Yanxi day competes for brilliance, Yuanling Mountain is half silver and white and half fiery yellow, and it looks beautiful.
Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Xiao Hua was in a good mood, in the Qiling Mountain Dan Room before, seeing that more than 100 immortal babies failed to engrave immortal marks, Xiao Hua felt regretful in his heart, knowing that it was because of the human aura in the immortal infant's body and losing an excellent opportunity, now that Yuan Lingshan and his party actually found a solution, how could he not be happy?
"Although there is still a period of time before the end of the month at this time, if you don't take a look first, you will always feel at ease......" Xiao Hua looked at Yanxi Ri in the west of Yuanling Mountain, and decided to go and see it first. It's just that after flying for a while, Xiao Hua watched the fire in front of his head gradually reced, and suddenly thought of a question: "Strange, according to what Busy Suo said, this spiritual cleansing liquid is the product of the closure of the immortal space, why does Yuanling Mountain exist?
After Xiao Hua flew towards the west of Yuanling Mountain for about a few hours, he saw that the light and shadow in the sky began to shatter, the outline of Yuanling Mountain was distorted, and the texture that was originally as solid as a mountain rock was messy, Xiao Hua finally realized something, he fell down, hid behind a hill to avoid the powerful hurricane, squinted his eyes at a faint black spot in the distance, and said secretly: "There is actually the power of the interface here, it seems that the dangerous place mentioned by the busy man should be where the interface is broken." If Xiao has a physical body, why is he afraid of the power of this interface? But now that Xiao's baby body is unstable, and he doesn't even have a spiritual protection needle, how dare he touch the power ......of the interface?
Presumably, Xiao Hua turned around and wanted to fly, that is, after he had flown a thousand feet, suddenly an indescribable feeling came from the palm of his left hand. Xiao Hua stopped in mid-air and raised his left hand, but when he saw the place where the palm was condensed, a little bit of faint luster flickered more than a strand of hair!
Seeing this, Xiao Hua lit up his mind brighter than lightning: "Xiao understands, the power of the interface!! The power of the interface is condensed with one hand! Since the small world is to be born, there must be the outline and foundation of the small world, only by first understanding the power of the interface and giving birth to Xiao's own interface power in the space of Xiao's left palm, Xiao can really start cultivating the one-handed Qiankun!"
Since he understands the mystery of cultivating with one hand, Xiao Hua's eyes can't help but flash with fire, he has crossed the border several times in the human world, and has a deep understanding of the power of the interface and the laws of the interface, and also knows that the opportunity to realize the power of the interface is unavoidable. Who knows, the unavoidable opportunity in the human world can be seen in the fairy world, Xiao Hua is like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time, suddenly seeing a sumptuous feast, where can he still be reserved? He turned around and flew into the heavenly wind without hesitation.
After flying for a while, Xiao Hua felt that the spirit body could not resist, and hurriedly sacrificed the Kunlun Mirror to protect his spirit body, and then flew about a hundred miles into the heavenly wind, seeing that the space around him was gradually increasing, the light and shadow were distorted, and a heavy layer of light green soil of different shapes was strangely piled together, and there was a dark and dull fold between each layer of soil, Xiao Hua knew that this should be the forbidden wind formed by the messy condensation of the interface law!
Xiao Hua stopped, squinted his eyes upward, and in the dust of the messy space, some dark green lines appeared from time to time, and it should be a budding transparent flower.
"Let's be here!" Xiao Hua looked nearby, found a place where the heavenly wind was a little smaller, sat down cross-legged, urged the Heavenly Ring to cover his figure, put his left hand on his chest to face the power of the interface, and began to concentrate on cultivating with one hand.
But seeing that between Xiao Hua's left hand, the faint luster was first speckled and spotted, and then gradually increased, and then condensed into a line after waiting for too much. A thread is successfully connected, and the outline of another layer of thread begins to grow, adding luster again, and within Xiao Huaxian's marks, the green shoots sprouting on the folds are becoming clearer and fuller......
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, but after cultivating for a hundred and ten days, Xiao Hua's infant body trembled, and his body was revealed in the light and shadow of the Kunlun Mirror, the illusionary Dao robe was extremely distorted, and the infant body inside showed signs of collapse again!
"It's a pity......" Xiao Hua sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't continue to cultivate here without solving the spirit problem. However, he raised his hand to look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, Thunder Real Man, Xiao now has magical powers, I see how you can grab the wishful stick with Xiao!"
After speaking, Xiao Hua took out the wishful stick, did not urge the immortal power, nor did he care, and grabbed it out of thin air with his left hand!
However, where the left hand falls, the wishful stick is still a wishful stick, and it is not included in the palm of the left hand, but directly held in the hand!
"What's wrong?" Xiao Hua's eyes rolled slightly, "Could it be that Xiao's supernatural cultivation is still shallow?"
When Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the wishful stick in his hand, he smiled and said to himself: "Xiao's cultivation is naturally shallow, and it is difficult to include the wishful stick in it." But Xiao's wishful stick can be big or small, and if it becomes small, won't it be done?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua whispered: "Small, small, small......"
Seeing that the wishful stick had become smaller, Xiao Hua was just about to raise his left hand, and within the heavenly wind, there was also a voice: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao......"
"Oh?" Xiao Hua was stunned, looked up at the source of the voice in confusion, and said strangely, "Why are there still parrots here?"
It's a pity that in the place of the heavenly wind, Yan Nian was torn when he was released, and Xiao Hua was inconvenient to visit, so he raised his left hand and put it on the Ruyi stick!
"Brush" but saw some invisible fluctuations around the wishful stick, and the small wishful stick disappeared out of thin air.
"Haha, it's done!" Xiao Hua looked at his left hand, although there was a heavy feeling in it, it was not like what was said in the one-handed Qiankun, but he still couldn't help laughing, "When you practice the one-handed Qiankun in the future, this wishful stick is Xiao's own!"
Then Xiao Hua's left hand slapped towards the forbidden wind, and there was a muffled sound of "boom", and the wishful stick came out without any immortal power, and the soil layer of Ruoshi was scattered!
"Who?" a crisp voice sounded from afar.
Xiao Hua hurriedly put the wishful stick into the space and urged the Heavenly Ring to dodge.
After half a cup of tea, two spirits flew against the wind, one was a wood spirit with a light red light shining all over its body, and the other was a grass spirit with dark cyan clouds pouring out of its body. When the two spirits fell, they transformed into human forms, one was like a tall man, wearing a red spirit crown, looking masculine and handsome, and the other was a woman in a blue shirt, sweet and lovely.
"There are no spirits...... the man looked left and right, then flew up and patrolled around for a long time before coming back and said, "Huancao, did you hear it wrong?"
"How so?" the woman frowned slightly, and said, "I obviously heard a noise here, oh, Fujigang, you see ......"
The grass spirit named Huancao pointed to the soil layer that Xiao Hua had just collapsed and said, "Isn't this the place where it was damaged?"
"That's true!" Fuji Gang looked at the soil layer and smiled, "It's still my raccoon grass eyes, I didn't pay attention to it......"
Huancao glanced at Teng Gang, and said angrily: "I know that my mouth is sweet, go and take a look, don't have any spirits, if they find out, you and I will not end well!"
"Okay!" Fuji Gang smiled, looked around the soil layer again, and said, "Huancao, it's really nothing, I guess the wind blew the stones down and smashed this place!"
"Good...... Okay!" When Fuji just looked around, Huancao had just looked around, and he didn't see anything unusual, so he had to reply, "That's my heart." ”
"It's always good to think a little more!" Fuji Gang flew to Huancao's side, reached out to take Huancao's hand, and said, "This time is extraordinary, we must be careful!"
"Alas......" Huancao listened, and also sighed long, and replied, "Yes, I thought that after a few lifetimes, I could explain to the king, who knows that these days, we are getting more and more difficult, and I don't dare to find fault with the king......"
Fuji Gang looked at Zuo Jin, pulled the raccoon to sit down, and said gently: "If you don't pick it, don't pick it, let's have more time left and right, let's see the timing." ”
"The question is......" Huancao snuggled in Fuji Gang's arms, and replied softly, "The king of Shanyan has a ghost in his heart, and on his last trip to Qiling Mountain, he almost killed the seven kings of Yuanling Mountain in the True Immortal Cave Mansion;
A pair of spirit lovers avoided the sight of other spirits, ran to the dangerous Forbidden Wind tryst, and naturally said something close, although they said theirs, Xiao Hua was embarrassed!
Xiao Hua hid his figure, naturally he would not stay in the place where he was sitting cross-legged before, he flew diagonally for hundreds of feet to dodge, but on the contrary, the place where the two spirits were sitting was not far in front of Xiao Hua's head, the ears and temples of the two spirits were grinding, and the words were intimate and fell on Xiao Hua's ears, Xiao Hua couldn't even move.
"I ...... Am I offending Daozun?" Xiao Hua couldn't cry or laugh, just begging this spirit couple to talk less and not be too sultry.