One hundred and thirty-nine days and earth are impermanent, and all things are withered and prosperous

The cyan light flashed, and Qian Xing's mind came up with a young man, traveling chicly, singing and dancing happily.

The yellow light flashed, and Qian Xing's mind was gray-haired, still struggling with a full mouthful of food.

The youthful happiness of youth seems to be boundless, and the poverty struggle of old age seems to be endless!

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, how bitter all things are, and bitterness is not the meaning of withering?

"Ah-----" Qian Xing shouted, "Heaven and earth are impermanent, and all things are withered!"

With a circle of hands, a yellow misty gas was discharged and hit the big tree in front of the Big Dipper Hall where the three people hugged each other.

This yellow and misty gas, the surface of the soil is generally attacking

The three big trees that were hugging the verdant and dripping were struck by this yellow gas, and the whole tree immediately withered and shrunk rapidly, shrunk and cracked, and the trunk of the tree that the three people hugged was full of large and small cracks.

On the canopy of a tree the size of a house, countless palm-sized green leaves immediately became yellow and crisp, and when they fell into the air, they were slightly blown by the wind, and they turned into yellow dust in mid-air, which really came from dust and returned to dust.

The first tree, which was hugged by three people, fell silently to one side, and in the process of falling, the whole tree was reduced to charred wood chips, and the second tree, after a period of shrinking, cracking, and drying, also fell in the same way.

Charred shards fluttered everywhere and sprinkled one after another, making a gloomy Beidou Hall look like a wooden workshop.

The crowd that was signing up looked blankly, their eyes full of indescribable envy and jealousy.

The person in charge of registration was the green-haired Cangdao man, his two eyes were one big and one small, just like two chestnuts of different sizes, and his eyes were full of surprise and jealousy!

This junior disciple has comprehended the way of "withering glory" in the Shengsheng Aoki Taiyi Jue so quickly!

He has been in the business for decades, and he has only just touched the edge of the way of "withering glory" in the raw Aoki Taiyi recipe.

The art of practicing qi is only a part of the Shengsheng Aoki Taiyi Formula, and there are many incomprehensible and esoteric words in the Shengsheng Aoki Taiyi Formula, which is the way of "Shengsheng Aoki".

However, there are not many people in the sect who can comprehend these profound and difficult words.

Most people, perhaps in their lifetime, will not be able to learn anything from those profound and difficult words.

And how long has this junior only been in the beginning, and he has surpassed himself in the comprehension of the way of withering glory!

"Give me glory!"

Qian Xing's hand circled, and another green light struck on the third tree, which was about to begin to collapse, and the big tree that had been withered and scorched and cracked, was hit by this green light, and the skin of the tree immediately changed from yellow to blue-green, and the large and small cracks on the surface of the trunk also began to heal.

On the already bare canopy, new green shoots are gradually emerging, and these new shoots are about to send out new leaves.

"Well, there is glory from withering!"

Qian Xing was overjoyed in his heart, if this tree was completely resurrected, and the crown was covered with green leaves, it would show that this "glory" was one of the ways, and he had also entered the doorway!

However, just as the green sprouts appeared, the tree's resurrection stopped.

On the trunk of the tree that the three of them hug, withered yellow and green, intertwined and mottled.

And the small cracks close, and the big cracks become small cracks, and they do not close.

The new shoots above the canopy have also stopped growing, and none of them have new green leaves, and some of the new shoots have begun to wither.

What's going on? Is it because your own "Rong" power is not enough? Or is the way of Rong not deep enough?

Yi Cang gloated and laughed dryly: "Master Lan and nephew, you really deserve to be a genius among the disciples of the Mi Zi generation, you can comprehend such a mysterious way so quickly, but your glory is still not good." We still need to hone a lot of training, young people, we must guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be too anxious.

Come on, come on, you hand in Senior Brother Yiqing's recommendation. ”

Qian Xing handed over the purple wooden talisman, looking at the yin and yang eyes of this large and small one, full of the meaning of "deserve it, who told you to show it", and his heart was unhappy for a while.

Qian Xing's mouth grinned, and the standard welcome smile climbed up his face: "Uncle Wei Cang's cultivation is profound, and the disciple has admired it for a long time, so I ask Uncle Wei Cang to restore this big tree, and let the disciple follow Uncle Cang's magic pen and comprehend the Tao, Uncle Shi, what do you think?"

The size of Xi Cang's yin and yang eyes was twitching, and in his eyes, he had already seen that the two methods of withering and honoring the nephew of the Mi Lan were too different from each other.

With one blow of the word "withered", the hearts of the three three-person trees hugging the big tree have all been scorched and shattered, but Qian Xing's "Rong" Dao power is far from keeping up, and he can't restore the trees that are so badly damaged, even if he is himself, he may not be sure.

However, the eyes of the rows of low-level disciples, like rows of nails, made Xi Cang's whole body flutter and he couldn't feel comfortable.

If you don't make a move, where will this old face go?

The green robe on Xi Cang's whole body bulged as if it was filled with wind, and it was obvious that the raw Aoki Taiyi Jue was urged to the limit.

With a wave of his hand, a wide green qi came out of his hand and hit the canopy.

The new shoots, which had already stagnated and even begun to wither, immediately began to thrive, and within a few breaths, the canopy was full of tiny young leaves.

Many disciples who lined up to sign up cheered!

The monks above the foundation building period of the Yi character generation are different.

Only a few people were with Qian Xing, looking at the trunk that had not changed, the cracks had not healed, and the mottled yellow had not receded.

This yin and yang eye is playing tricky, this Rong Dao power, only promotes new shoots that are easy to promote, but does not involve the trunk and roots that are difficult to repair.

If the uncle is sending out the power of glory, it will also be launched into the canopy, only to promote those new shoots, not much worse than your yin and yang eyes.

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, the few disciples who looked at the trunk, their eyes were on the trunk and Qian Xing, and the three of them went back and forth, obviously, these disciples were not very low at least in terms of knowledge, and they also saw that the people of the Tao were tricky just now.

The trunk of this big tree is not completely revived, and the large number of new shoots in the canopy of the tree will inevitably not last.

Seeing that the yin and yang eyes were a little unbearable on Xi Cang's face, Qian Xing nodded slightly towards Yi Cang, and turned around with a "farewell".

There is no need for such a narrow-minded person to carry with him.