Zi Ling roasted the barbecue for three days, and the little sandman smelled the fragrance for three days.

Although it can't speak, its expression is very rich.

When the baby tortoise eats barbecue, it will show a coveted and envious expression.

When it smells the aroma of barbecue, it will show a look of contentment.

"Okay, I'm going to cultivate, if you still want to eat barbecue, you have to wait until I understand the meaning of the earth. ”

The fierce beast meat stored in the space in the purple spirit's body has almost been consumed.

The rest of the bit, she doesn't plan to bake it for a while.

The earth system here is full of aura, and the laws of the earth system are also easy to capture.

Zi Ling plans to retreat here, even if he doesn't comprehend the laws of the earth system, he has to seal the meaning of the earth before going back.

On the side of Falling Eagle Island, there is the spirit rune she gave to Langyue Lianxi before, even if she encounters the attack of the Beast King, a few spirit runes are thrown over, and you can also keep Falling Eagle Island worry-free.

The little whirling turtle and the black emperor have eaten barbecue for three days and are already satisfied.

The little sand man on the other side who just smelled the taste and didn't eat meat showed a regretful expression.

Seeing that neither the Little Spiral Turtle nor the Black Emperor objected, Zi Ling closed his eyes and began to sense the place where the Earth System Law was most active.

She searched around, and finally found that the lake where the monster had been staying was the most suitable place for retreat.

However, there are a pile of sea beast bones there, she can't sit in the middle of the bones and retreat, right?

Zi Ling opened his eyes and looked down to see that the little sandman was quietly piling sand on the body of the little whirling turtle.

Is this going to bury the little tortoise alive?

The little whirling turtle had eaten a lot of blood food during this time, and it would lie at Zi Ling's feet, and he had already fallen asleep.

Even though the little sandman was about to bury it, it didn't wake up.

The ability to sleep in this second is also quite enviable.

"Little sandman, how about doing me a favor? help me fill in this hole, I don't want to see these fish bones. ”

The little sandman was caught doing bad things, and he was a little weak-hearted, and he originally planned to escape by burrowing into the sand.

As a result, halfway through the body, he stopped again.

Its sleek little head was exposed outside the sand, looking up at Zi Ling, seeing that Zi Ling was not angry, should it not hit it, thought for a moment? He crawled out of the sand again.

A large hand of sand appeared, and soon pushed the sand next to it, filling in the big hole.

Big hands disappear? The little sandman pointed to the big pit with some pride, and looked up at Zi Ling? A look of waiting for praise.

It's so cute!!

Zi Ling smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, little sandman!"

The little sand man danced for a while, and Zi Ling said knowingly: "Okay? When I'm free? I'll give you another barbecue...... Sniff. ”

The little sandman happily jumped a few times in the sand, and ran to the side of the Black Emperor? Pushing the sand next to you? I'm going to bury the Black Emperor too.

The Black Emperor's originally coiled tail flicked? The little sandman flew out like a cloud, clicked, and landed in the sand...... Scattered.

In the blink of an eye, the little sandman was re-condensed? Da Da ran back again, continuing what he had just left undone.

And then? Whipped out by the Black Emperor again......

Zi Ling was tired of seeing it, as if he was having a good time, and he was a little speechless.

Before, she still thinks? This earth spirit is very smart, it turns out that he is so naïve!

Seeing that they were getting along happily, Zi Ling found the place where the earth system laws were most active on the filled lake and sat down, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The little sandman was sucked away by the Black Emperor countless times, but he couldn't bury the Black Emperor, so he probably found it boring.

Da Da ran over, and also followed the example of Zi Ling, and sat on the sand.

After a few breaths, its sleek little head began to look left and right.

It saw the little whirling turtle that was only half buried next to it, got up, ran to the side of the little whirling turtle, pushed the sand, and covered the little whirling turtle.

It didn't take long for the little whirling turtle to lie on its stomach and there was a small sandbag.

Fortunately, when the tortoise clan is sleeping, they also like to disguise themselves as mountain rocks.

Therefore, even if it is buried alive, the baby tortoise can adapt well to the surrounding environment and sleep soundly.

The silk soil is aura, flowing along the sand and towards the shell of the little whirling turtle.

Except for a small sandman the size of a palm, who is happily busy in the space, the space is very quiet.

*

The golden peak of the ancestral temple.

Zishu was holding the sword of law and fighting with a golden stick.

"Jin Ling, I kindly rescued you, and you will take revenge for your kindness, if you beat me again, I will not be polite. ”

Jin Ling: Who wants you to save me, I live well in it, obviously you destroyed my home.

The golden stick sparked brightly, swept across and struck vertically, and the attack became more and more ferocious.

Zishu resisted Jin Ling's attack while still having a number of balabala in his mouth.

"Look at you, you have such a short temper and no friends.

You look at the other trial peaks, how many people are there, what are you here?

I'm the only one who can stand your hot temper.

In the past three years, if there is no me, think about it, how lonely and lonely you should be. ”

Jin Ling: Who is rare? Obviously, you died in my house and didn't leave.

"We've been neighbors for three years, anyway.

Moreover, I also rescued you from the ban, and as soon as you came out, you beat me, isn't it too unreasonable. ”

"If you still fight, if you fight again, I'm not welcome. ”

After a clanging sound, Zishu trampled the golden stick under his feet, took the sword of law, and struck the golden stick again and again.

"Are you convinced?" Zi Ling knocked and asked.

The golden stick suddenly bent and became sharp at the end, stabbing towards Zishu's feet.

Zishu raised his foot and kicked it away.

Jin Ling was menacing, and flew back again, vowing to beat Zishu to death.

One person and one spirit fought for a day and a night, to be honest, with a hard one, Zishu really couldn't subdue this golden pimple.

This golden spirit is hot and stubborn, and its body is a deformed piece of gold lump.

The sword of law hit its body, and at most it hurt a little.

I want it to be obedient, unless I refine it with my divine sense.

However, with Jin Ling's temper, he definitely didn't want to be refined.

If it resists, Zishu can only erase it and re-cultivate a new golden spirit in the future.

Anyway, she and Jin Ling have also been together for three years.

Jin Ling's temper is indeed not good, but in the past three years, thanks to its continuous help (harassment), it only took Zishu a year to cultivate Jin Zhiyi to perfection.

It took another two years to comprehend the laws of the gold system.

Thinking of how many fights they had fought in the past three years, Jin Ling's attack was still so direct, Zishu still didn't want it to disappear.