Just as he was about to be wrapped in, the pendant on his chest suddenly shattered, turning into a multicolored glow out of thin air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the streamer was brilliant and colorful, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were circulating in the air, and countless starlights flashed, quickly separated between the three of them and the thunder and fire group, just like a flower of life blooming in nothingness!

After extinguishing the fire of the alien beast, it still circled around the three of them.

Immediately, people's spiritual power was restored, and their fighting spirit was greatly increased.

The strange beast did not expect that its attack was resisted, and it seemed to be annoyed and angry when it was full of doubts, and a roar resounded through the sky, but the terrible thing was that the walls were cracked, and with the previous fight, it shook and collapsed after a while, and the places that were close to it turned into ashes!

The three people who were in the brunt were even more uncomfortable, although they had closed their breath, there were still blood stains oozing from their mouths and noses.

The roar stopped, and the blow came again, and the shock of the stride made several people churn with blood, and the person with poor cultivation had already spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The beast turned around, and its huge tail roared with the sound of wind and thunder, which was even more powerful than before, and it seemed that it was impatient to do its best in one blow.

Fan Baimi was about to catch up and block this thousand blows, but was blocked behind by a junior brother who was usually taciturn, "Senior Brother Fan, you have a bright future, it's important to quickly pull the rescuers to get rid of the demons, you can't damage here, go quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back..."

After speaking, he pushed Fan Baimi out of the battle group with all his might, and jumped up with another seriously injured disciple and rushed towards the demon beast.

It's just that this desolate giant beast can be stopped by a disciple who cultivates lowly with all his strength, seeing that a few junior disciples were knocked away without a trace after only a little delay in the attack of the beast, Fan Baimi was resentful in his chest but did not dare to delay asking for help, and hurriedly flew towards Zhongnan Mountain with the magic weapon.

Yes!

A scream sounded from behind, and Fan Baimi bit his lip vigorously before he could resist the idea of going back and fighting to the end.

Speeding away, the surrounding branches and leaves slapped on his body again and again, and even more in his heart, but he couldn't avoid it, and he was already hazy in his eyes and tears.

Bear the grief and indignation, only by letting the master know about this matter and get rid of it quickly, will more undead not appear at its feet.

Fan Baimi woke up in a cold sweat, he had done this dream many times. I really don't understand why since I went up the mountain to practice the Lingyun Jue, I often dreamed of the same plot repeatedly.

I touched the pendant on my chest and saw that it was intact, but after careful investigation, I still didn't know the essentials.

Pack up a little and get ready to start the day.

Not surprisingly, he was still the first in the courtyard to get up. The sweet well water hit the face, making the nightmare quickly disappear and full of energy.

After washing up and getting dressed, it's time to get breakfast.

Ever since he allowed his beginner disciples to have breakfast in the cultivation courtyard, Fan Baimi had become a breakfast messenger for ten people.

Energetic, he walked to the dining room, smiled and said hello to the chefs who shared the meal, and walked back with a rice bucket for ten people. Along the way, I met a few beginner disciples who were having breakfast, and without exception, they were still those familiar faces.

When the green side dish is boiled in hot water, poured with a spoonful of sesame oil and sprinkled with green salt, it is a refreshing side dish.

The new radish is stacked into the jar layer by layer, and the middle is a layer of salt, pepper, and pepper, and when the time comes, take out and shred it, and evenly come to a layer of chopped sesame seeds, which is the delicious food of the porridge.

A stack of scallion pancakes, a plate of white steamed buns, and a bucket of sparse rice porridge. It is the time when this small courtyard of cultivation opens for a day.

The sunlight sprinkled into the small courtyard and shone on the flower beds under the wall of the west courtyard, adding vitality to the quiet.

As usual, the second person to go out was Lin Tianxue, who was dressed in a cold breath, and after simply signaling to Fan Baimi, he sat down to have breakfast.

The third is Zhang Dazhao, I saw that this guy had sleepy eyes, messy hair, and loose robes, like this appearance, how could he not be connected with the famous genius among the beginner disciples.

Zhang Twelve, Zhang Dingyi, Zhang Yihui, Zhang Qingshan, and Yuan Xiaozheng basically went out of the house at the same time, and they couldn't tell the difference between appearing on the table one after another, which made the beginner's courtyard full of vitality.

Zhang Xiaowei and Lu Zixuan always appear last, and the two sit alternately on the finale throne, but they also fit in love with the character of being in the limelight.

It's just that this last one will be laughed at in other courtyards, but in the eyes of the two of them, this has become a symbol of the status of the small courtyard.

The two childish girls walked far more than the other eight on the way to comfort themselves.

For this, everyone has chosen to ignore it. Fan Baimi drank the last mouthful of rice porridge and was about to get up, but Lin Tianxue, who had never spoken, actually spoke.

"Wait, Fan Baimi, how is your progress recently, when I was cultivating last night, I noticed a powerful aura coming from the surroundings, it can't be that you have already completed the first-order cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Fan Baimi sat back in his seat, put his chin on his hand and thought about it lightly, and said, "If it is according to Senior Brother's description, I may be able to achieve it." Although I could feel the aura surrounding, I couldn't breathe it completely, and only some of the sites reacted alternately. Yesterday at sunset, when I was tired from cultivating, I took a nap first. When I woke up, I found that I was refreshed, and after taking a few breaths, I noticed that the aura was very strong, so I abandoned distracting thoughts and concentrated on concentrating. I never thought that I needed a stick of incense for a long time, but yesterday I condensed a stream of aura in a few breaths, and then I tried to guide the flow through the meridians, but I never thought that it would be successful. What a serendipity!"

After listening to Fan Baimi, Da Zhao was overjoyed and slapped him on the shoulder.

"I said how did I notice the slightest disturbance of spiritual power last night, it turned out that you kid was condensed, it was really shit luck to catch up with my progress, hahaha. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that others were staring at him strangely.

Suddenly remembering that it was breakfast time, it didn't seem appropriate to pick up dog shit yourself. hurriedly added: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean to say that shit disgusts you, of course what you eat is not shit!"

Before he could finish speaking, there was the sound of retching, and then the sound of vomiting one after another.

This kind of thing is really contagious.

No one would have thought that what was originally a great event for Fan Baimi's condensation to reach the first level of Lingyun would become an unsuccessful breakfast.

Although Zhang Dazhao was the first rank, no one would let him go at this time.

Someone had already knocked him to the ground, and he was held down by three or four people after a slight struggle.

Fan Baimi pressed his hands tightly, after all, the first-order Xiangbo was quite reasonable, otherwise they might not be able to hold it down together.

After an old punch, Da Zhao still did not give up.

"Oh, it's against you, dare to do it to the master, I remember you, go back and clean up one by one. ”

As soon as the words came out, there was another pause.

"Alas, hahahaha, don't, don't.. Hahaha, it's tickling me... Hahaha... Don't scratch it anymore, ahahaha... Stop, scratch it, don't pick my pants, there's a girl, why do I still have a face! You're going to make a mortal enmity like this! What a bastard, where are you touching, damn! I'm going to kill you!!"

Zhang Xiaowei, Lu Zixuan, Lin Tianxue, don't mess around with them, watch and chat together.

Previously, no one could have imagined that in just one month, there were already Zhang Dazhao, Lin Tianxue, and Fan Baimi, three first-order members.