Thanks to the mille-feuille soft, Zhu Laomi's reward and CathyGirl, the powder ticket of the misty classmate ^-^ I came back late today, there are guests tomorrow, I can't sleep late, and the guests must add more sprinkles when they leave~~

The protective spiritual power around the body is about to come out, and Jia Jia stands in place, this place seems to have a natural shielding effect on the divine consciousness, and it is to Jia Jia simply collect the divine sense, and the five senses are fully opened, and there is no trace of killing intent around, and there is only the cold of the yin measurement.

No, it shouldn't be said that there is no killing intent, it should be said that there is no trace of business, except for her and Xiao Baiye.

Xiao Baiye, who was walking slowly in front of him, finally stopped, as if he noticed her consternation, and he didn't talk nonsense, but turned sideways slightly: "The cold here is more deadly, that is, if the mutated ice spirit root enters here, if the spiritual power of the body is not enough, it will freeze to death, if you are slow, you have to be careful!"

The implication is that there is not much time for her to grind, the aura here contains dead energy, and it cannot be absorbed and cultivated, and the spiritual power of the talisman will continue to consume the spiritual power stored in the body, once the spiritual power is exhausted, it will be frozen to death here, even the innate ice spirit root is not exempt from vulgarity, let alone her three spirit roots of gold, wood and fire.

Jia Jia replied softly, and quickly walked behind him and followed.

Seeing that she was so cooperative, Xiao Baiye didn't need him to talk nonsense, and he didn't have anything else to say, so he continued to move forward.

Jia Jia walked behind with her head bored, but her spiritual power was surrounded by her body, but she carefully felt the continuous transmission of spiritual power from the chaotic relics in the dantian.

It's cold. But because she has the treasure of the Chaos Inheritance, she doesn't seem to be so afraid. In addition to the emotion in Jia Jia's heart, there was a deep sense of happiness: fortunately, this chaotic remnant had come in except for the master himself. The head of the house and others did not come in. It's just that this is a space where you can hide, and the dirt in it is different from the outside.

Just like Xiao Baiye, she only knew that she had such a space, but she didn't know that her chaotic legacy could still generate spiritual power on its own.

It can be said that even if Jia Jia is lazy and does not cultivate, there is a chaotic remnant hidden in the dantian and carefully exhales the aura, although it is weak, it can continue to grow.

It was Xiao Baiye who said that although she was so afraid, the fear in her heart was not so much.

Soon. Jia Jia understood what Xiao Baiye meant when he said "danger and opportunity coexist" and "I won't let you run this trip in vain".

After walking dozens of steps, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a Lingzhi field with a length and width of more than ten zhang appeared in front of him.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw that the golden light above the low spiritual plant was actually a spontaneously generated metallic spiritual energy mass, which was really rare.

Jia Jia picked up her speed and looked forward without blinking.

Even though in the Chaos Testament, plants grew for ten years a day, but what she had seen were only high-attribute spirit plants that grew from seeds.

There are some spiritual seeds in this world that can be encountered but not sought, and they can be regarded as rare guests. Even Jia Jia's hand holding the chaotic legacy is also helpless. That's what you need to be.

"Jin, Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass!" Jia Jia looked at the piece of spirit plant in amazement for a long time. Even if he was in ecstasy, he couldn't care about Xiao Baiye's presence and needed to respect him in everything, so he took a few steps quickly, and stretched out his hand to touch the piece of gold-edged spirit grass.

The golden aura that looked like a gilded galaxy from a distance flew towards Jia Jia leisurely, touching her hand and her arm quickly seeping into her skin.

The advantage of this Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass is that it does not need to be refined into elixirs or spiritual water like alchemists, but as long as a monk with a golden spirit root appears near him, it can automatically integrate into his body.

It can be said that this kind of Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass is no different from the Tonifying Spirit Pill for monks who contain the Golden Spirit Root. Unless the legendary high-grade or top-grade pill is a general elixir, the middle grade and the lower grade will cause a certain amount of erysipelas, and the tonifying pill is no exception, and this kind of innate metallic aura mass will not have such a problem.

It can be said that a few Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass is equivalent to a tonic elixir without erysipelas for her, how can Jia Jia not be surprised?

If there is a Phnom Penh Spiritual Grass, there will be a Spiritual Grass by the soil, a spiritual grass by the wood, a spiritual grass by the water, and a spiritual grass by the fire. This Five Elements Turning Spirit Grass is so special and so useful, it is naturally rare in the cultivation realm, not to mention that once this kind of spirit grass is absorbed, it will quickly wither, and the next Five Elements Turning Spirit Grass will take a hundred years to mature, it is because this kind of Turning Spirit Grass is naturally available but not sought, extremely rare, and in addition to this kind of use, it is not as effective as refining pills, it is rare to use bamboo slips, that is, in the Kunlun Sect, exchange for spirit plant seeds, Jia Jia has never seen this kind of Turning Spirit Grass.

After absorbing it for a while, Jia Jia withdrew her hand and turned to look at Xiao Baiye: "Xiao Zhenren, don't you need it?"

Xiao Baiye leaned on a blue tree with a faint expression, holding a miscellaneous book in his hand, but his eyes were a little wandering, and when he heard her sudden voice, he looked over and replied, "You can still think about this seat at this time, it's good." However, this seat is a single Ice Spirit Root, and such things are useless in this seat!"

"Oh!" Jia Jia nodded blankly, stunned but inevitable in her heart: Xiao Baiye turned out to be a single ice spirit root? People say that the spirit root will affect people's temperament to some extent, especially the more single spirit root, the more obvious the impact. Just like her, the miscellaneous spirit root of the golden wood fire plus the space spirit root is too mixed, so it doesn't have any particularly obvious impact.

And Qin Ya and Gu Lang are the single Lei Linggen with the strongest combat effectiveness, this kind of Linggen is warlike, so the two of them have a little similarity in temperament at some times, and a little coldness can be heard in their words. Another example is that Zhan Hong's tears are the twin spiritual roots of wood fire, and this kind of spiritual root wood makes fire, which is hot temper and cannot hide things. Miao Wuhua is a single wood spirit root, so although it is indifferent, it is not cold.

And the ice spirit root mutated from the water spirit root is even more "cold", most of them are indifferent and indifferent, and they already have a sense of coldness before they get close.

But this kind of feeling, Jia Jia has never seen it in Xiao Baiye's body, thinking of this, she stuck out her tongue, and couldn't help but wonder how powerful Xiao Baiye's qi collection methods should be, such a person told her that it was Bing Linggen, if it weren't for knowing that Xiao Baiye's words were true, she really couldn't believe it.

However, stunned to stunned, Jia Jia lowered her head and continued to absorb this metallic spiritual energy mass, but she just played a trick and secretly hid several Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass in a place that Xiao Baiye couldn't see, and hid the Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass in the chaotic world.

The speed of her subordinates was not slow, and in a short time, she absorbed all the metallic spiritual qi in this piece of gold-edged spirit grass that was about ten zhang long and wide.

Seeing that she had finished absorbing it, Xiao Baiye shook his hand, took away the idle book, and patted the white jade bone fan: "Let's go!"

Just these few Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass were enough for her to be happy, and Jia Jia was naturally not slow under her feet, and she followed with a few quick steps.

This place is lifeless, and the demon beasts don't have to worry about her at all, she bends the corners of her lips lightly and walks forward leisurely.

It's a pity that things like Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass are just a flash in the pan, and when they go to the depths, not to mention Phnom Penh Turning Spirit Grass, it is a spirit grass with a little value, and Jia Jia has not seen it.

But also, in this lifeless place, how many spirit plants can survive here? Thinking about this, Jia Jia is not surprised.

After walking dozens of steps, even if the spiritual power was ringing around her body, Jia Jia noticed a chill pouring into her whole body through the gap, so cold! Jia Jia frowned: Since Jin Dan, there are few such chills that can make her perceive, and it is not a rumor that the monks above Jin Dan in the cultivation world are not divided into four seasons, but because most of the clothes called "real people" are fluttering, showing the appearance of immortals.

Pulled the placket, Jia Jia Shen looked inside the storage ring, but which real person walked outside to put on a thick coat? Is there nothing but a few sets of spring shirts to be washed, forget it, it's better than nothing! Jia Jia secretly thought, ready to put on a spring shirt outside, no matter if she is dressed like this is nondescript, it is always good to be able to keep out the cold.

Just as he was about to take out the spring shirt, Jia Jia only felt that something was thrown over, and when he was about to make a move, he heard Xiao Baiye's voice in front of him coming steadily: "Put it on!"

Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but be glad that her hands and feet were a step slower, otherwise if there was really no blade of the sword out of the sheath, the thick piece in front of her would have to be smashed by her.

Reaching out to take off this piece of sluice, Jia Jia's heart warmed, and the smile on her face became a little more real: "Thank you Xiao Zhenren!"

Xiao Baiye in front of him paused, and after a while, an ambiguous word came: "If you freeze to death here, it will be a pity!"

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, and didn't care, and draped this dark purple big silk on her body, which met Xiao Baiye's usual aesthetic standards: the delicate and complicated golden embroidery thread painted dragon and phoenix patterns, and a circle of fine white fluff at the corners of the big body, which was very comfortable to touch, and the most surprising thing was that Fang just put it on his body, and he noticed that his whole body was warm, so evil? Jia Jia reached out and touched the big man, and when he noticed the faint aura, he suddenly realized: It turned out to be a big dragon that Xiao Baiye casually had and it was also a magic weapon.

Wearing the magic weapon on his body in such a swagger, he thought of the white broken robe that Fu Qingniu had not changed for ten thousand years. Jia Jia had a few thoughts in her heart: He is also the great master of Kunlun, and this wealth and poverty seem to be very different!

The mind was wandering, and when he remembered Xiao Baiye's "good way" method on the road, he probably understood why he was so rich.

After walking a few steps, he noticed that Jia Jia was following behind him slowly, Xiao Baiye turned his head to look, and saw a delicate little face hidden in the fluffy hair, and there was no charm in the beautiful autumn water pupils, but it was black and white, clean and pure, like a deer drinking water in the mountains, full of aura.

Watching people first looks at the eyes, and these aura-filled eyes alone are enough to make people feel good. (To be continued......)