Chapter 8: Pastoral Sect

Hu Qingniu comfortably pillowed in Feng Xixue's arms, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Tianyang obliquely, extremely proud in his heart, he could see that Zhou Tianyang must be pursuing Feng Xixue, but now he was taken advantage of by himself, hehe.

This thing still has a grudge against Zhou Tianyang!

"I don't know where this woman is going to take me, looking at their looks, I can see that my brother is a baby bump, more powerful than any star demon beast in their mouth, hehe!"

Hu Qingniu thought with some longing in his heart, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to understand this world, what kind of world it was? There were monsters, monks, and spiritual grass like ice orchids.

It's just that the forbidden area they said in their mouths is where it is, and they are inevitably a little curious in their hearts.

When Hu Qingniu looked back at the depths of the deep forest, he didn't find anything unusual, and couldn't help but pout a little at the caution of the two.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Hu Qingniu was surprised, the light in Feng Xixue's hand flashed, and a small boat appeared in front of him, about a zhang long, inlaid with various orbs, as if there was light flowing on it, and Hu Qingniu's eyes widened.

"What the hell is this?!"

I can't help but have some doubts in my heart, this place is just land, what's the use of taking a boat out, this girl is sick.

Holding Hu Qingniu in his arms, Feng Xi Xuelian took a light step, and then flashed into the boat, Zhou Tianyang licked his face and wanted to follow, but Feng Xi Xue's frosty eyes glared, and he was a little sneering, and he took out another small boat and rode with Zhen Renjie.

"Tianyang is really dead enough this week, chasing girls to this point, it's really embarrassing!"

Hu Qingniu snickered gloating in his heart, completely forgetting that he had before, licking his face all day long and wandering downstairs in the dormitory at dusk Chengxue, with thieves and rat eyes, extremely obscene.

"But this girl is sick, and these two are sick too!"

When Hu Qingniu was chattering in his heart, suddenly the boat on the soles of his feet suddenly rose into the air, and in Hu Qingniu's ghostly gaze, he actually shuttled through the forest, and after a while, he sped away towards the sky.

"Hold the grass!"

Feeling the wind blowing in the air on his face, whistling by, Hu Qingniu's body trembled faintly with excitement, this ship was able to fly, but why didn't you see the steering wheel and throttle, and where was the engine?

It seemed to notice the strangeness of the calf in his arms, the maternal brilliance on Feng Xixue's face, and the slender jade hand stroked Hu Qingniu, as if to soothe its emotions.

Not long after, Hu Qingniu, who had not yet recovered from the shock and excitement, saw a high mountain appear in the distance, like a fairy sword falling from the sky, falling into the world, plunging into the earth, forming a straight and steep peak.

The high mountains are shrouded in mist, a hazy, faintly, it seems that you can see the pavilions and pavilions in the high mountains, the water pavilions and clouds.

"Little Niu Niu, when you're home, my sister will take you to find something delicious. ”

Seeing the high mountains in the distance, a strange color flashed in Feng Xixue's eyes, faintly with a hint of coldness, and he hugged Hu Qingniu in his arms a little harder, making Hu Qingniu's whole face squeezed between the two mountains, almost out of breath.

As if to tie Hu Qingniu's heart, the light in Feng Xixue's hand flashed, and a turquoise spirit grass appeared, and a leaf of spirit grass actually had six petals, and there was a little green light on it, and a faint star trace flashed away.

fed the spirit grass in his hand to Hu Qingniu's mouth, but Hu Qingniu turned his head over, ignoring the spirit grass in Feng Xixue's hand at all, and there was even a sense of reluctance.

"What's the matter with feeding grass to my brother! Brother is not a real cow, he wants delicious delicacies from the mountains and the sea!"

Hu Qingniu pouted disdainfully, he wanted to buy a grass, but there was no door!

A look of surprise appeared on Feng Xixue's face, and then he suddenly realized that this beast is not an extraordinary beast, it is very likely to be a legendary beast, and he doesn't even care about the three-star Ice Orchid, how can he care about the blue grass of this star, but he takes it for granted.

Thinking of the various situations that might happen when he returned to the sect, as well as the temperament of the Zhou family's father and son, in order to tie Hu Qingniu's heart, Feng Xixue gritted his teeth, and with a painful look on his face, he took out a red spirit fruit.

The spirit fruit is crystal clear, clear and fiery red, and you can faintly see the brilliance in the fruit, like jam, and it is filled with an attractive fragrance, and the spirit fruit also has four star marks, which makes people move their tongues.

Hu Qingniu saw Feng Xixue take out a red fruit and feed it to his mouth, which looked good, and there was a fragrance permeating, so he opened his mouth slightly.

"What fruit brother hasn't eaten, brother is a person who has seen the world, is this a cherry?"

chattering in his heart, a little stingy with contempt for the wind and snow, after the entrance of the spirit fruit, Hu Qingniu suddenly widened a pair of bull's eyes, revealing an incredible color.

The spirit fruit melts in the mouth, and a rich fruity fragrance spreads between the teeth, and then it seems to turn into a clear stream, passing through the throat, which is cooler than eating mints.

When the clear stream came to the abdomen, it turned into a warm current, and the abdomen was warm, like soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter, the pores of the whole person were dilated, and the whole body was comfortable.

"What kind of cherry is this? ”

Hu Qingniu smashed his mouth, a little nostalgic for the taste of that spirit fruit, and felt that the whole person, no, felt that the strength of the entire cow seemed to have become stronger, and the warm current in his abdomen condensed and did not disperse, which was more comfortable than that night's cultivation.

There seemed to be a small fire burning in the lower abdomen, a burst of heat, and a spirit fruit was stronger than absorbing Yuehua before, I don't know how many times.

"This is the spirit fruit! it was the spirit grass just now!"

Hu Qingniu suddenly realized, he regretted it very much in his heart, his thoughts had not changed, this was not an ordinary grass and fruit, and he hurriedly pulled the palace skirt that cherished the wind and snow, wanting to find the pearl green spirit grass just now.

"Little Niu Niu is good, follow the little sister, and the little sister will take you to find something delicious in the future. ”

Feeling Hu Qingniu's pair of cow hooves on his chest, Feng Xixue's body was strange and hot, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly stopped Hu Qingniu.

"My Spirit Grass Spirit Fruit!"

Hu Qingniu wanted to cry without tears in his heart, sighed that he had eyes and no beads, and suddenly remembered the ice orchid, as well as some strange flowers and plants he encountered when he was hiding in Tibet in the deep forest, and regretted that his intestines were green.

"This thing can increase cultivation, if my brother eats it all over, it is estimated that he will be able to fly and breathe fire!"

Just when Hu Qingniu was complaining, the spirit boat under the snow seat also stopped, and a person and a cow appeared at the bottom of the mountain.

There is a huge stone tablet in front of the mountain gate, about three zhang to be high, full of majestic atmosphere, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances on the stone tablet, the pen walks the dragon and snake, engraved with three big characters.

"Pastoral Sect!"

Hu Qingniu looked at the mountain gate and stone monument in front of him, his heart was a little shocked, breathtaking, and a sense of insignificance rose in his heart, which was much stronger than those film and television cities.

Feng Xixue hugged Hu Qingniu in his arms, dodged and jumped off the spirit boat, a light flashed in his eyes, and then stepped into the Pastoral Sect in the awe-inspiring eyes of the guardian disciples of the mountain gate.

Zhou Tianyang, who followed behind one person and one cow, stared at Feng Xixue's graceful back, with a greedy look on his face, as if he was brewing something.