Chapter Seventy-Eight: Chance and Affection
Seeing that she was about to kiss and make love, Yanyue closed her eyes and kissed her, and Luotian was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
At the same time, her brain was spinning rapidly, how could she say that she would not be sad and let him go, it was really difficult! It was more difficult than a dozen battles.
I had to bite the bullet and said far-fetchedly: "That month girl, I suddenly thought that I have bad breath, very smelly and smelly, I can't smoke you, I'll go first!"
He turned around and ran towards the pagoda, faster than a rabbit, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
Only Yan Yue was left standing alone on the empty grass, alone in a daze, looking at the back of the falling sky, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but found that there was nothing to say.
The confession is the falling sky, and the one who leaves is also the falling sky, why did she only say that sentence in general, she doesn't understand, what is the reason?
After a long time, Yanyue touched her face, looked down at her figure, and suddenly understood why Luotian left, her dull eyes moved again, and said secretly: "Hmph! I will definitely surprise you next time!
With a bright smile, brisk steps, dressed in the sunset, and leaving happily, she wanted to surprise the falling sky.
Back in the setting sky of the room, standing at the window and looking at Yanyue on the grass, his face was complicated, he was just a friend's liking for Yanyue, nothing else.
Due to the troubles of the little devil, the relationship is even more messy.
When he saw Yanyue alone, he was very uncomfortable, and when he finally saw a smile again, he couldn't help but laugh along.
"I hope you can forget this memory and make you sad. The falling sky said darkly.
Yanyue and the challenge have been solved, and Luotian can finally relax and take a comfortable shower, and then it is Luotian's favorite harvest time.
Take out the four storage bags, first look at Zhang Liang's, more than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones, a flame sword, some healing pills, a roll of flame exercises, a piece of platinum tin foil, and then Qian Guang, Zhao Qi's.
After looking at the statistics, fifty-five spirit stones plus the one that Luotian originally had, the medium-grade spirit stones reached one hundred, and the four storage bags could buy two hundred, and the spirit stones suddenly became more, two spirit treasure flame swords and sand gourds, some ordinary healing pills, three volumes of exercises and platinum tin foil, and a few foods, which can be described as a bumper harvest, and this can be improved again.
Luotian used medicine to treat the wound simply, then picked up the sand gourd and looked at it, the most powerful belonged to it, thinking of the monstrous sand sea flying out of the gourd, his heart was hot, if he used it, the overall strength could be greatly improved.
As a result, the happy expression turned into depression, and Luo Tian could only watch the good baby but could not use it, smacked his lips, and shouted: "Is it such a cheat! There is actually a spiritual root limit, and non-sand and stone spiritual roots cannot be used, alas, it seems that it can only be sold." ”
No one will dislike the life-saving magic weapon, it was hard to snatch it, it can't be used, it makes people uncomfortable, at that time, Zhao Qi controlled the power of the yellow sand, and he was very envious.
Forget it! Sell it! Fall into the sky and put away the sand gourd, out of sight and out of mind, and swear in my heart that I would sell it at a good price to be worthy of myself.
Next, pick up the flame sword, I feel that there is nothing powerful, except for the high temperature, it is not as good as the dragon butterfly halberd, sell it!
Three volumes of exercises, flame exercises, Hongguang fist techniques, earth and rock exercises, among which only the Hongguang fist method can be learned, maybe it can be effective in battle, and the other two just take a look.
There are no means of transportation and healing pills, which is disappointing, ordinary monks generally use combat spirit treasures to travel, such as flame swords, sand gourds or something, and what Luotian wants is really used to travel, it is comfortable to sit on, and the place is spacious to cultivate.
Picked up the last item, platinum tin foil, a thin layer, light and fluttering, engraved with dense small characters, Luo Tian squinted his eyes and glanced at it, feeling that there was a practice recorded on it, but the text was too small like an ant's legs, and he needed to think of a way.
Looking at it with the sun, I found that a piece of reflection was even more invisible, and I could only think of a way to fall into the sky, and it didn't work with fire, and it was useless to put it in the water.
After tossing and turning, Luotian was exhausted and lay on the bed, but his expression became more and more excited, and the more mysterious it was, the more it proved its value, there must be some secret.
Holding the tin foil in his hand, he was playing with boredom, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the horns of platinum tin foil piercing his skin.
It was nothing serious, there were a few drops of blood falling on the paper, and he didn't care, and continued to think.
Slowly feeling tiredness in my heart, my eyelids were heavy, and I didn't think much about it, which may be the reason for my physical weakness after the battle.
As Luo Tiancheng sank into the dream, the platinum tin foil in his hand quickly absorbed the blood.
In my dream, I played with Hua Hong, drove the dragon butterfly halberd to any beautiful place, leisurely and happy.
Suddenly, the fire was blazing, and there were raging flames around her, accompanied by screams, beast roars, the ground shook, and the falling sky reached out to grab the bonus and protect her.
But he grabbed the air, with a shocked expression on his face, turned his head to look behind him, and the bonus disappeared in place out of thin air.
"Hong'er, you're coming! Come to me! It's dangerous around!" said Luotian eagerly, his eyes constantly scanning, hoping to find Hua Hong's figure in his sight.
At this moment, the flames burned through half of the sky, everything was engulfed, and the eyes of the falling sky were only beating orange, and the pace kept accelerating, using the spirit step with each step, frantically searching for the bonus.
In the flames, he saw the village chief, the fat man, the pole, the short man, the father, and countless people who had a relationship with him, looming, not moving, staring at him, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find the bonus.
Suddenly, a sense of loneliness rose in his heart, as if he had been abandoned by the world, even if he was surrounded by the people he loved, but there was a purgatory distance between himself and them.
"I'm here, here..." There was a faint voice of flower red from a certain direction, and the falling sky was physically and mentally excited, as if seeing the meaning of life, and went straight away.
I don't know how long it has been, how long it has been gone, the flames have gradually extinguished, the flames have faded, but the beauty no longer exists, the gray world is full of them, and there is only one thought in Luotian's heart, find the bonus, and nothing else matters, even if you are in hell.
As the sky continued to advance, a white mist rose in the air, and every breath turned into a white dragon, a layer of hoarfrost formed on the hair and eyebrows, and a thin robe wrapped around the sturdy body.
The surrounding area has become a world of ice and snow, fog and pine hanging branches, three feet of snow, everything is silent, and no living thing can survive in the extremely cold environment.
The sound is getting closer and closer, as if it is in the ears, the sky is falling and the cold is not taken care of, walking in the ice and snow, the fire in the heart can not be frozen in the cold weather.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, Luo Tian's body was covered with icicles, trembling all over, his snot was frozen, but he was still moving forward, determined and determined, and he didn't look back without seeing the bonus.
Finally, under a towering tree, I saw the back of the red, the snow-colored canopy-like tree, the branches were crystal clear, and it was like an outstanding diamond on the snow-white earth.
The boy looked at the girl infatuately and said what she had always wanted to say, "I have finally found you, I am not there to protect you, no one will protect you?" ”
The red, who was facing away, visibly shook her shoulders twice, but did not answer.
Although it is far away, the subtle changes in the bonus can be found in the sky, and I wonder how there is a golden dragon hairpin on the head of the flower red, which has not been seen before.
The two of them just stood like this, silent, waiting for her to turn back, while Hua Hong stood silently, without the slightest intention of turning around.
In the ice and snow, Luotian's whole body stiffened, starting from his feet and becoming unconscious, all the way up, derived to his head, his eyes gradually drifted, the trees disappeared, the snow disappeared, the back of the red was blurred, and the bright world fell into darkness.
"Why don't you look back at me?" muttered Luotian, weak and silent, and at the last request, the bonus still didn't look back.
Reluctance, doubt, and incomprehension flashed in his eyes, and then darkness completely enveloped the sky, and in the darkness he heard a series of sounds.
"The avenue has yin and yang, heaven and earth are divided into black and white, righteousness comes out of evil, and the flame is cold and ice!"
The sound was so loud that it resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the darkness gave birth to a ball of fire and ice, like a beating elf, revolving around him, forming the two heavens of ice and fire.
Luotian woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and found that he was asleep, everything was a dream just now, but the tears in the corners of his eyes carried a trace of bitterness, thinking back to the back of the red, knowing that it was a dream, his heart was still a little lost.
Immersed alone for a while, he suddenly found that the tin foil in his hand was gone, and he couldn't find it when he rummaged around.
Who knew that as soon as he thought of the appearance of platinum tin foil in his head, a silver and bright scripture appeared in the sea of knowledge, "Ice Flame God and Demon Skill".
This is an exercise that Luotian has never seen at all, just looking at this name makes people feel powerful, and he hurriedly read it carefully, the content is even more powerful, his eyes light up from time to time, and the corners of his mouth are upturned.
If Zhao Qi knew that his adventure by chance was obtained by Luotian, he would probably be awakened alive.
After reading it all, Luo Tian understood why Zhao Qi needed the Cold Ice Mind Method.
The necessary condition for the Ice Flame Divine and Demon Skill is that you need the exercises of the Cold Ice Heart Method and the Flame Heart Method, and at the same time, you can practice and add the mantra of the Ice Flame Divine and Demon Skill to really get started, and both of them are indispensable.
Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, and ice and fire are even worse, and they can achieve the level of ice and fire practitioners, and the power is unimaginable.
Luotian felt that he had been hit by gold, this kind of exercise was also the best in the Killing Sect, and the Spirit Pagoda within 10,000 was comparable to it, and it was not something that could be possessed casually.
You have to hurry up and cultivate, and it is the right thing to control it, but before that, Luotian has to go out to buy some money to prepare for recultivation, and the cultivation must also speed up.
The current Falling Heaven weapons and major cultivation techniques are already one in a million, and there are still some combat spells and kung fu left, and the battle steps can continue to be cultivated, but the Shura Sword needs to be replaced.
Everything needs fate, and it can't be forced.
packed up, went straight to Qingyunfang City, and came to the Pavilion of Everything, and the guards at the door really changed to two short ones.
Although he is not tall, his cultivation is very profound, and he can't see it when the sky falls.
"Welcome!" the two said in unison, this attitude is simply extremely good, even if they don't bow, because of their height, they feel like they are bowing their heads.
Perfectly accepted Yanyue's proposal, the effect is very good, people come and go, and the door is full of people.