Chapter 243 Magical Courtyard

When night fell, there was no outsider in Tianbao City except for the permanent residents, except for the ordinary people who took care of mundane affairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The city was quiet.

Bai Xiaofei felt that this city and this land seemed incompatible.

What makes Bai Xiaofei even more magical is where he lives.

It seems to be connected to other places, but it does seem to be a separate space on a closer look.

Yes, it's an independent space, and without the permission of the owner, no one else can enter at all, unless the owner dies, or takes the initiative to disconnect the contact, or if the specified time of Tianbao City is up, it can only be opened.

"You can actually use your divine sense here?" Bai Xiaofei spread out his divine sense and looked at this small courtyard.

The structure of the courtyard is extremely simple, with some flowers and plants, and three rooms, and nothing else.

It stands to reason that three rooms can accommodate many people, but in fact, Bai Xiaofei thought that this should be for the servants of monks in need.

Bai Xiaofei suddenly felt that this was very funny, but there was nothing to be done.

The most comfortable place in the courtyard is the strong aura.

Originally, when Bai Xiaofei entered the city, he felt that the aura in the city was several times richer than that outside the city, but at this moment, Bai Xiaofei felt that the aura in the city was not at all a level at all.

Bai Xiaofrisbee sat on the mat, exhaled softly, and took this good opportunity to calm down and meditate for a while.

Looking at the two shadows flying in the air, Bai Xiaofei had a smile on his face, not knowing when it might be possible to divide nine, and the third layer didn't know what it would look like.

Nine days of thunder, Bai Xiaofei tried to break through the second layer and enter the third layer, there had been no progress before, and now there was finally a trace of loosening.

As soon as he thought of turning the sky into the palm, Bai Xiaofei felt a headache, and now he is still stuck in the first palm, turning over the mountain, and he doesn't know when he will be able to refine the second palm.

When the time comes, combined with the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, that power, Bai Xiaofei believes that even if a monk from the Yuan Infant Stage comes, it will definitely not be comfortable to take his palm, of course, the premise is to be able to hit others.

As for the Seven Killing Fist under the refining body, it is too harmful to the body, and the power that he is exerting now is very small, if he can use the general trend of heaven and earth one day and punch out, it will definitely be extraordinary.

As for the end, Bai Xiaofei's mind flashed the Xuanyin Sword Technique's exercises, and he sighed secretly, he couldn't refine it, and he could only practice it after the Dan Period, which made Bai Xiaofei a little annoyed.

Constantly getting in his mind, as if projecting the bits and pieces of this journey, Bai Xiaofei is like being in a dream.

Bai Xiaofei's whole body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, but there was a trace of thunder in the golden light, constantly swimming above the golden light.

Spring goes to autumn and comes again, and there is no time for practicing in the courtyard!

In the blink of an eye, it has been three years since Bai Xiaofei entered the No. 100 courtyard in the south of the city.

In the past three years, at the beginning, there were still monks who came to provoke, but there was no response in the small courtyard, and the people who came left consciously.

Most people are also about to forget Bai Xiaofei and the White Devil because of all kinds of things, such a person who stirred up the storm in Tianbao City three years ago, and provoked the entire Imperial Beast City and the southern storm five or six years ago.

The country is equipped with talents, and one generation is better than the next.

Bai Xiaofei is just a monk with slightly better qualifications, not a talented person, nor an abandoned person.

In the past, he was secretly frustrated because he couldn't break through the third layer of condensation, he almost gave up because of the problem of the sea of qi, and he almost died because of the problem of building the foundation, but now, he is very good, and he has achieved the current results through hard work.

Although, now he is still insignificant, but he has already walked out of his own style and his own way on the road of cultivating immortals.

Meditation for three years, and three years of meditation.

In the first year, the past kept coming back to mind.

In the second year, I was calm and calm, and my own perception was detached.

In the third year, Qianlu Mo asked, still confused.

opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a bead of sweat on Bai Xiaofei's forehead.

"Where is that dark place?Why is there always a figure in my mind?" Bai Xiaofei frowned, he didn't know what he saw or felt, anyway, it made his back bones sting, and his scalp was numb.

I exhaled softly, and then I wanted to think of something, but I always didn't feel that way, so forget it.

Slowly, everything he saw gradually erased from his mind, as if nothing had happened.

If there are three more years of admission, Bai Xiaofei will definitely be able to find out what it is.

It's a pity, but it's also a blessing.

It's a pity that I didn't figure out what happened, but fortunately I didn't do enough and suddenly woke up, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it and really became a white devil.

Moving his shoulders, Bai Xiaofei did not feel any discomfort on his body at all because of the three years of meditation, but felt very comfortable.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofei raised his fist and waved it twice in the air, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Refreshed, nothing more than this!" Bai Xiaofei said with a smile.

Walking out of the house, Bai Xiaofei found that the flowers and plants in the courtyard were still growing very well when no one was managing them, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Bai Xiaofei glanced back at the small courtyard that belonged to him, and walked towards the city with a smile.

The city is still so prosperous, but it has changed a lot in the past three years, and many new people have replaced the old ones.

No one is pointing at Bai Xiaofei anymore, and no one is looking at Bai Xiaofei like a foreign object.

Walking around the city at will, Bai Xiaofei could see that there were still many people coming in and out of various medicine shops and spiritual weapon shops, for these, Bai Xiaofei was naturally accustomed to it, and when he was in the Royal Beast City, it was also such a scene.

It's just that in this Tianbao City, there is a place where the most people enter and exit, and that is a restaurant in the city, called: Drunken Immortal Building.

Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but fall into the cliché, chasing a trend, with many monks, walking into the drunken immortal building, he wanted to see what kind of wine this restaurant could make the immortals drunk.

After talking about three medium-grade spirit stones and asking for a pot of "immortal wine", Bai Xiaofei realized that he didn't have much left in his pocket.

Taking a sip slightly, Bai Xiaofei frowned, swallowed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't speak anymore at this moment, for fear of letting go of a mouthful of spiritual energy.

"Spirit wine?" Bai Xiaofei suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and after absorbing the aura in his mouth, Bai Xiaofei was amazed.

"What a wonderful wine!" Bai Xiaofei whispered in his heart.

"Wine is good wine, isn't it easy to get drunk when you drink alone?"

Bai Xiaofei raised his head suddenly......