Some monks with a thin family background, but who want to make a living in the heavenly court, often want to be squeezed by Dongfang Li's family in order to leave a half-sentence of praise on the list, and even so, Dongfang Li's residence is still overcrowded all day long, and the door is as lively as a city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is also strange to say, with the treasures bribed by monks from all walks of life, plus a Taiyi Golden Pill given by the ancestor Tai Bai Xing, Dongfang Li's cultivation has soared so much, although the days seem to be comfortable, but there is one more thing that seems to be a spike in the centrifugal head of the East......

Time slipped away quietly under the seemingly calm appearance.

The sect is larger than the first half of the year

Halfway up Fangcun Mountain, next to a wide stream, Sha Langlan stood by the stream with his back to him, his eyes showed a strange royal blue, and there was a heavy momentum condensed up and down his body, which was caused by the gathering of the surrounding water elements, if someone walked to him at this time, there would be a feeling of being trapped in the water and unable to extricate himself.

Gradually, I don't know if the rhythm of the stream has changed, or the rhythm of Sha Langlan's breathing has changed, and the sound of flowing water is faintly revealed from Sha Langlan's body, and the stream begins to emit a faint gasping sound.

Suddenly, a wave rushed up from the stream, like a dragon composed of water, shuttling above the stream, and after flying for a while, the water dragon suddenly rushed like an arrow to the sand with its back to the stream.

The roaring dragon's head slammed into Sand's back.

However, what was unexpected was that the sand storm was not knocked down by the menacing water dragon, and the water dragon did not scatter and splash because of the impact on the sand storm, and a strange scene appeared.

The moment the water dragon head hit the back of Sha Langlan, Sha Langlan's back suddenly rippled like water waves, and the whole water dragon actually drilled into the rippling ripples, to be more precise, the whole water dragon actually drilled into Sha Langlan's body.

After Sha Langlan's body absorbed the water dragon, it seemed to be a little taller in an instant, the muscles up and down his body were knotted, and his two hands also turned into a royal blue like his eyes, and the rich water element power between his hands tumbled, slowly turning into a water ball the size of a human head.

The water balloon hovers between Sha Langlan's hands, constantly changing various postures, but it can never get out of Sha Langlan's control.

Gradually, the two hands of Sha Langlan got closer and closer, and the volume of the water ball between the two hands slowly decreased, and it actually condensed some colors and became more profound.

Sha Langlan's eyebrows raised a hint of joy, but before that hint of joy could ripple, the water balloon that was compressing between his hands suddenly exploded, pouring his whole body like a chicken in soup.

As the water balloon burst, Sha Langlan's swollen body slowly returned to his original size like a leaky balloon.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Sha Langlan slowly wiped his face with his right hand, his right hand seemed to have some magic power, but it was gently wiped, and the water droplets on his face were firmly adsorbed on it and gathered into a small water ball.

His body shook, and the water stains on his robe rolled down to the ground like pearls, converging into a small stream of water and flowing back into the wide stream.

Sha Ranglan himself sat down cross-legged and began to review the negligence of Fang Cai's own control of the law.

But he said that since that day, the mountain has been separated.

A group of people scattered as birds and beasts, and cultivated separately.

The fire spirit Qu Qingyan, found a place in the Fangcun Mountain, where the fire leaked out and was full of lava, and condensed his fire spirit body there.

The blind black bear spirit burrowed into the dense forest of Fangcun Mountain, and finally found a dark and deep cave to drill into.

The stupid goose breeze, moved to the outside of the three-star view, adjacent to the senior brother Baili Xi to live in the house, for more than a year, if there is nothing to do, he ran to the senior brother Baili Xi, stalking and hoping that the senior brother can give one or two pointers.

The monkey-headed Wukong couldn't stay on the mountain, and he still drove the clouds down the mountain when he had nothing to do, but fortunately, the strange golden cloud that the monkey practiced was really miraculous and fast, and Wukong had gained quite a lot from practicing so far, and the distance was only in the blink of an eye.

As for Zhu Ganglie, it was as if the world had evaporated, and he suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know if he found a feng shui treasure on the mountain to cultivate, or if he couldn't help but go down the mountain like a monkey.

Sha Langlan chose this wide stream on the mountainside of Fangcun Mountain as a place to practice Taoism every day.

"Sand Waterfall" is a very peculiar Taoism, the ordinary Taoist method is based on the five elements of change, the soil is the power of water, the two are really incompatible, "Sand Waterfall" is to pay attention to the water to resist the soil, the two need to be maintained in a clever balance.

Only a strange person like Sha Langlan who has an affinity with Shui Yuan and Tu Yuan can practice such a thaumaturgy well, but the root of using water to resist soil is still in the power of water, so Sha Langlan is ready to control the power of water firmly at the stream now, and make progress in seeking the power of earth.

However, as he deepened his cultivation of the Dao and improved his own realm, he felt more and more the power of water was huge, that is, in such a stream in front of him, there was an unimaginable amazing force, and if he wanted to control such a force, he still had a long, long way to go.

I meditated cross-legged for a while, and figured out where I had made a mistake in casting the spell just now, and then I stood up again, looking at the endless stream in front of me in a daze.

Now that he is cultivating "Sand Flow Waterfall", he has obviously fallen into a bottleneck, and he may not benefit much from blindly staying here and cultivating, so he is thinking about whether he should also change his environment and relax his nerves that have been tense for too long.

He didn't dare to think about the crater where Qu Qingyan was cultivating, a year ago, he wanted to visit because he was worried about the other party, but before he could get close to the cultivation site where Qu Qingyan was cultivating, he was forced to breathe by the dry qi that had gathered on the crater for an unknown number of thousands of years.

It is a good choice to go down the mountain to experience like Wukong, and the cultivation of the power of water against earth and water in "Sand Flow Waterfall" has encountered a bottleneck, and he may be able to have unexpected gains in terms of the power of earth.

Sha Langlan was thinking that maybe he should go west, after the Jialan River and then to the west, there was a large desert, where he could just cultivate the perception of the power of the earth.

As the cultivation deepened, the monks' need for external things became smaller and smaller, and Sha Langlan didn't have to pack up anything like before now.

Walking to the stream, he bent down and bowed a handful of sweet stream water, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and finally took a look at the scenery that had accompanied him for more than a year.

With a wave of his sleeves, he summoned his own driving cloud and floated up to prepare to leave.