It turned out that there were not only a lot of seeds in the storage bag, but even a few dead and broken orchid bamboos, and what particularly surprised Xiao Hua was that the root of the retaining grass that he had been wanting before was also impressive at this time!

Thinking of what Chun Kui said just now, Xiao Hua nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "With the fairy grass, leave a lingering fragrance in your hands." And so it was!"

So, Xiao Hua did not slack off, his mind entered the space, woke up all the puppets, leveled the medicine field on a wasteland, and prepared to plant all the waste seeds, and the orchid bamboo was inserted in a puddle of water where the water pattern butterfly was.

As for the rhizome of the lifeless Zhuyan Grass, Xiao Hua thought about it for a while, and threw it far away at the edge of the space, he didn't want to do anything at this time, so as not to cause an accident.

"It seems that it is better to understand the control of space!" Xiao Hua said secretly, "Now there are more and more things in the space, Xiaoyin and Xiaohuang are obedient, but if this mirage butterfly hatches from the egg, it may not be able to control it, and these things must be separated separately!"

Xiao Hua already understood the technique of "Thousands of Strands", it was very weird, and he didn't dare to try it at this time. After thinking about it for a while, while transporting the slow quenching earth crystal milk of the "Tuyan" mental method, he began to understand the mystery of "Soul Thorn" in his heart.

Far away in the north of the country of Xi, a rare place where people are rare, the wind is howling, the yellow sand is permeated, and the sand and dust that covers the sky and the sun are flying in the air all the time, and the whole world is like dusk!

But when I saw a dim light flying from the distant sky, and then a powerful divine thought was also swept through the yellow sand, and when the light fell, the light dissipated slightly, and a young monk appeared. This monk has a thin face, a slender body, a pair of sword eyebrows under the eyes of the eye, and the most peculiar thing is that the monk actually carries a long sword behind his back!

This monk is no stranger. It is the master of the Qiqiao Gate, Liugang Zhenren, a monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

Liugang Zhenren showed his figure, slapped his hand, took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and swept it with his thoughts. Then he looked up and looked around again, and said in a low voice, "This is exactly the place......! That guy also has a heart!"

Subsequently, seeing that Liugang Zhenren waved his hand, the long sword behind him instantly turned into a rainbow, and it was divided into four and flew away in all directions, until after the tea. Fang flew back from all sides!

"Well, sure enough, there is no one around!" Ryukan Zhenren smiled at the corner of his mouth, and was about to withdraw the long sword, but at this moment, suddenly a slight chirp came from under his feet.

Ryukan was really shocked. He had already checked this place before, otherwise it would definitely not have fallen, and with his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, it would not be able to detect the weirdness, could it be ordinary?

Sure enough, after seeing the subtle chirp, several palm-sized, burnt yellow desert scorpions slowly crawled out of the yellow sand not far from Liugang Zhenren.

"Ahh But since he saw the desert scorpion, his heart was a little calm, "This is the edge of the northern desert." Although there are few human tracks, there is always no North Desert stretching out of the harsh environment, and the desert scorpion should not be enough to get here!"

Liugang Zhenren knew that the desert scorpion was born with an earthy nature, mixed with the yellow sand of the Northern Desert, and ordinary divine thoughts could not separate it at all, and he could not find it. When it is careless, it is not surprising.

But. What happened next made him frown. I saw that the desert scorpion, which was recorded in the classics, was plain and docile, good at group attack, and would never take the initiative to attack if it wasn't harassed by others, actually turned around on the yellow sand for a while, waved this sharp big pincer, and flew towards the real person of Liugang!

"This ......" Liugang Zhenren's divine thoughts swept away and he didn't feel dumbfounded, this desert scorpion is certainly terrifying, but it is tens of thousands, and in the depths of the Northern Desert, once it appears, it is definitely a hundred thousand million, these desert scorpions, not to mention the Liugang real people in the late Yuan Infant period, even if they are monks in the Jindan period and the foundation building period, with their own magical powers, they can definitely be killed!

"Brush" Liugang Zhenren waved the flying sword at will, a sword light flashed, and actually killed several desert scorpions at the same time from different directions! Seeing the remains of the desert scorpion fall on the yellow sand, and then it was blown away by the wind and sand, Liugang Zhenren shook his head slightly, "Cultivation is always the eternal theme, strong as a primordial baby, weak as a desert scorpion, before cultivating to a profound existence, it can only be ......"

It's a pity that the voice of Liukun Zhenren's emotion has not yet been issued, just under his feet, the sound of "rope" keeps coming, and the sound of the slightest clear sound is becoming more and more harsh!

"Bad!~" Liugang Zhenren couldn't help but express his feelings, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly moved, flew up from the yellow sand, and was suspended in mid-air.

And at his feet, within a range of more than ten miles, desert scorpions emerged from the yellow waves like surging tadpoles! What surprised Liu Kongzhen the most was that not only was the sound of Qingming mixed, faintly having the effect of snatching people's hearts, but also the faint divine thoughts were mixed with emotions such as ruthlessness, excitement, and anger, which swept over his body!

"Obedient~" Liugang Zhenren was slightly shocked, although he was not afraid of these little things, but being surrounded by tens of thousands of desert scorpions was also an extremely annoying thing, not to mention, there might be other spiritual things among these desert scorpions.

"Buzz" When Liugang Zhenren hesitated, hundreds of desert scorpions had already flown up, pouring towards him from all directions!

"Xunyunzi! it can't be a trick of this guy, right?" Liugang Zhenren suddenly turned around an idea, he came here to be invited by Xunyunzi, but then Liukun Zhenren denied it again, it is definitely not easy to plot against the monks in the late Yuan Infant period, this simple northern desert can't make it impossible to make a place at all.

"Go~" waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand flashed several rays of light to kill the desert scorpion that was nearly a hundred zhang or so on the left, and his own body also flew up, and he was about to fly into the distance.

However, the figure of the real person of Liugang had just flown up a hundred zhang, and from the yellow sand about ten zhang below him, a dark brilliance suddenly flashed, and the brilliance followed the wind and sand whistling in mid-air, which was both crooked and slanted and extremely fast and hit the lower body of the real person!

"Ouch~ There is still one!" Liugang Zhenren was slightly angry, rubbing his left hand, a brilliant glow was born, as his gesture fell, the glow fell rapidly, the wind and sand in the glow were stagnant, and they couldn't move at all, where the glow fell, the desert scorpion with a radius of 100 zhang was either floating in the air, or entrenched on the sand, or just drilling out of the yellow sand, all of which stopped there quietly, not moving.

"Kill!" Liu Kongzhen stretched out his right hand, and a bright silver sword light actually came out of his hand, and with the split of his right palm, the sword light rushed towards the black light that attacked him, and only a slight touch was to defeat the black light, and the sword light did not stagnate at all, piercing into the yellow sand!

But see, under the yellow sand, the yellow sand trembled slightly about a foot and then stood still!

Seeing this, Liugang Zhenren didn't stay any longer, the brilliance on his body flashed slightly, and he rushed up, and flew a hundred feet high before he threw himself in one direction!

It's just that he just flew away, and a divine thought swept from another direction, just locking him in.

"Huh, is it Fairy Yingzhuo?" Liugang Zhenren was slightly stunned, and immediately distinguished the familiar divine thought, and the flowing figure stopped in the sky.

"Are you ......? Is it also an appointment?" In the colorful glow in the distance, Fairy Yingzhuo, who was dressed in colorful xiaxia clothes, also showed her figure, and she was also a little surprised.

"Yes, the poor road is to go to the appointment, it is Xunyunzi who made an appointment with the poor road!"

"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Xunyunzi Daoyou?" Yingzhuo Fairy's figure stopped at a place dozens of feet away from Liugang Zhenren, and said very strangely, "Poor Dao thought that he only made an appointment with Poor Dao himself, but he didn't expect that Daoist friends were also invited!"

Then, Shen Nian swept under his feet and frowned slightly: "Moreover, there are so many desert scorpions here, could it be that Xunyunzi has any different intentions?"

"The hour hasn't arrived yet, I'll wait and see!" "Liugang Zhenren swept his feet and said coldly, "He won't think about leaving us in the Northern Desert, right?"

"Hee-hee~" Fairy Yingzhuo covered his mouth and smiled, "Unless he Shanghua Sect doesn't want to gain a foothold in the Xiaoyu Continent!"

The monks of the late Yuan Dynasty stood in the cold air like this, and the brilliance of their bodies was not affected by the wind in the slightest, as if they were strolling leisurely.

It was another meal, Xun Yunzi's divine thoughts swept from afar, and he saw that the two of them were standing high in the sky, and he didn't feel a slight flute, and said: "Two Taoist friends, although the wind in the Northern Desert is very strong, it is not the moment for the two of them to walk hand in hand, it is too cold to be high up!"

"Hmph, Xun Yunzi!" Lu Kong Zhenren sneered, stared at the faint red light on Xun Yunzi's body, and said, "The good place you are looking for, if it weren't for the poor Dao's quick opportunity, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see Daoist friends sooner!"

"Ah, what do you mean?" Xun Yunzi was slightly startled, and his mind deliberately swept around, and when he went deep into the yellow sand, he realized that there was something wrong, and he smiled bitterly, "This is the fault of the poor road! The poor road passed by here a few years ago, and saw that there was no trace here, but it was a good place, so the two Taoist friends were invited here, who would have thought that they would not see each other for a few years, and there was a desert scorpion here!"

"I don't think it's the fault of the Cloud Seeking Daoist!" Fairy Yingzhuo said again, "This desert scorpion is generally in the depths of the Northern Desert, who knows how it got to the edge today? And these things don't seem to be out of the climate, so it's not a problem for us!"

"Hmph~" Liugang Zhenren naturally knew the balance of the three-legged tripod, and didn't say anything, and asked, "What is the matter that Xunyun Daoyou invited me and the other two here today?"

Xun Yunzi didn't care about the attitude of Liugang Zhenren, but looked at Fairy Yingzhuo: "Poor Dao has found two Taoist friends, but there are two news, one is good news and the other is bad news, I don't know which one you want to hear first?"

"Hehe, it's interesting to seek Yundao friendly students!" Fairy Yingzhuo smiled, "It's been a long time since I've heard people talk like this, I can't imagine that Daoist friends are thousands of years old, and they still have such leisure!"