Chapter 207: The Ballad
The two of them stood in the wind, one black and one white, the colors were bright, and a huge white shadow slid in the air, Kang Ziqing held the slash in front of him, "Min'er, have you ever heard a song," he looked at the beauty beside him and continued.
(Child: (Mom, you see it's going to rain again) / Mom: (Qing'er, don't you think it's beautiful) (Mom sings a song to Qing'er, and you will understand))
"The dark clouds are in the heart of ice, flowing and churning/Looking for the breeze that has nowhere to swim/Light yarn, fine man, hazy green mountains in the distance/Black sweeps the sky and dares to kill/Explosion bombards the blue clouds and purple thunder on the sky/Three taels of salty rain falls/Arrange troops to attack the flying snow/Drifting for thousands of autumns, red makeup is faint/Swimming dragon swings tail, hideous minions and teeth are empty/Cage scales splash shallow stream, red glow/If the sky is cleared, the blue sky is calm/The eyes are refreshing, green and leisurely/The law is dispersed, the flow is drunk, and the water is blown/The Xuan Qi is self-generated and penetrates the suffering of the world/Hengjin crushes the gall, condenses the cold, the cold penetrates the warmth/The narrative is sad and happy, and the floating thoughts are silent (Man Xinrou)"
He stubbornly muttered in a low voice, his dark eyes looking at the clouds in front of him, and his calm and heavy voice floated, which was a memory that he had imprinted in the depths of his mind, and now he only lifted a corner of it, revealing its original color.
The slightly awkward accent drifted into Nangong Min's ears, and the water waves in his crystal clear eyes flowed, but he didn't speak, but all he needed was a good listener, and inappropriate words would backfire, so it was better to answer silently.
"They are still here," a dark enchantment wrapped the three of them, "but I want to wronged you for a while," the right hand bent towards Nangong Min's arm, the other party did not dodge, a soft and slippery hand, as if attached to a layer of fine silk, shining with a crystal luster, the four eyes were facing each other, Nangong Min's mind was calm, she was ready to see the means of the person in front of her.
A darkness shrouded her, and when she opened her eyes, she was gray, and a faint white shadow landed above, and she quickly flashed around, and a small sound sounded in her ears, and the space seemed to swallow up some of the sound.
"Don't worry, Min'er, this is my space, and the monk can survive in it. The familiar cold voice floated into her ears, calming her down, 'It's magical here', she quickly sat down, meditated and recuperated, but she didn't see the source qi entering her body, pondered for a moment, meditated again, and thought about the road ahead, as for the lark eagle, there was no trace of the image fainting on the ground.
"You're in a good mood to look for me so hard. "I don't know if you have what it takes to leave me behind. Since the last time he seriously injured Feng Xingyun, he has been waiting for these black-clothed people to come to the door, a black robe dances in the wind, a faint golden light flashed from his forehead, his heart was calm, and six black-clothed people flew in six directions, blocking his way.
"Ever since you were seriously injured, you should have known that there was such a day. The cold voice of a man in black came out in front of him, and wisps of illusory red evil came from the man in black, swept in front of him, and all kinds of fierce things came out, reflecting in Kang Ziqing's eyes, "It's a character, but it's not a good time to fight." ”
Three more black people appeared in sight, flying towards here, "I'm leaving, maybe we can meet in the barren forest, I'll wait for you." When the eyes of the black-clothed man shrouded in the black cloak flickered, and a claw covering the sky and the tiger claw stood up and grabbed Kang Ziqing, the phantom was shattered, and the elbow of his right hand leaned towards his side, and he could only grasp a wisp of anger.
The five people on his side looked shocked, their hearts were alert, they pulled out the blade on their waists, their divine senses dispersed, and if something was wrong, they immediately attacked, "Don't be surprised, but he actually left," a man in black put away the sword that flew to the void, and looked at the direction in which Kang Ziqing left, "Go back, we can't catch up with him, and we will confess to the Demon Emperor." In his heart, he was shocked by the other party's secret technique.
A cloud floated, a black shadow landed above, shaking the pale red cloud away, Kang Ziqing's face was as white as ash in the suspended void, Nangong Min landed on his side, and quickly supported him, his face was anxious, he didn't see it for a short time, even at this time, she could feel the weakness of the other party, "It's okay, you can recover in a few days." "Take out a Qi and Blood Pill from the storage bag and drop it into your mouth.
The huge body of the lark eagle was about to go downward, and the wind blew its face, and it fell for three minutes before it woke up in a hurry, and quickly flew towards the sky, lifting the two of them up, and flying towards the east. "If there were no big surprises, they wouldn't have chased them. When his legs were crossed, soft words sounded, making Nangong Min even more curious.
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Dongfang Yu sat in front of the Purple Dragon Arch Bead Furnace as usual, the purple flame refined the spiritual materials into essence, and placed them in an orderly manner, a cloud of gray smoke rose from above the Dan Furnace, and finally turned into invisible, next to him, Gu Qian'er sat quietly and cross-legged, engrossed in every movement of the master, confused in her heart, but did not dare to disturb.
This lasted for half an hour, and nine Qi and Blood Pills rolled out of the dragon's mouth, and the pale red smoke enveloped the surroundings, and as usual, one of them was thrown at Yiyi. Yiyi, who re-transformed into the emperor butterfly, swallowed the elixir thrown over, and the bright red medicinal power dissolved in the body, flowing to the dantian, where it was suppressed by the shrunken purple butterfly (Yuan Ying), circulated in an orderly manner, and was absorbed by it.
Then, she picked up the pot of Qi and Blood Pill that had just been refined and flew towards the courtyard, Gu Qian'er looked at it slightly, and quickly turned around, she was very curious about where this butterfly placed the pill to hide. Dongfang Yu closed the purple mang, alchemy pays attention to single-mindedness, no distraction, the higher the level of refining pills, the more effortful, a little cultivation for a while, can effectively relieve fatigue.
Yiyi flew to a cyan room, surrounded by small green branches, flowers and plants, very natural, a white jade bed, Liu Shiqi lay quietly on it, long black eyelashes Lingyun very, above her forehead, a superb source crystal quietly suspended, around
A ball of crystalline spiritual material essence flowed uncertainly, and the light of the formation flashed so that the spiritual material essence would not drift away.
The white jade bottle was opened, and the eight qi and blood pills turned into powder and fell on Liu Shiqi's purple long skirt, like a layer of red fine wood chips, under such a powerful medicinal effect, even ordinary people would be accustomed to being masters, and there would be a lot of overflow for the people on the bed, so that it could last for decades like this, and the spiritual consciousness of the person in front of him would be repaired, and he would wake up.
Gu Qian'er slowly stood up and jumped to the side, although the other party had never taught her, it was already a gift to be able to let her sit upright, and when she came to the attic above, the formation lines rose, separating the inside from the outside world, "Miss, you're back." Gu Baixue jumped down from a small bed made of the entire cyan ancient mahogany hollow out and came to the other party's side.
A cyan Dan furnace flew out of the storage bag, landed on the cyan wooden partition, made a bang, carved with flowers and spiritual wood, an oval lid that coincided with the hole above hung above the Dan furnace, and took out a red blood stone (Xuan-level medium grade, combustion) from the storage bag, and landed below the Dan furnace, a cyan flame fell off from his hand and fell above the red blood stone, and the cyan flame quickly ignited.