Devil Seeds

The second major change in the world of high martial arts has not yet been officially opened.

But the energy accumulated in the dark has already surged around the world, imperceptibly promoting everything.

Like the dark clouds hovering above the sky, a blizzard is about to fall.

But at this time, the world is still bleak, and it is so dry and cold that people can't lift their spirits.

Some keen master-level warriors seem to have noticed something, and either choose to go out for a walk in the mountains, or choose to retreat in a famous mountain and blessed place to feel the changes in the world.

it is more than words.

And let the air mechanism derived from the heaven and the earth hover for a while....

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang's pastry shop.

"Ahhhhhh... I'm dead again!" Yang Zhenzhen fell on the table with his head up, with a piece of almond cake in his mouth, there was clearly no pain in his expression, and a pair of almond eyes looked at Ke Xiaoliang flexibly and brightly , looking at Ke Xiaoliang with eyes that looked like they were wearing colored contact lenses.

Perhaps for her, the ten-day cooldown period after the death or exit of Huzhong Realm... is really great! It is probably not far from the mood of the students during the holidays.

Calling out like this now is just to gain attention and sympathy.

Most girls are like this. They are strong and independent when there is no one, and weak and weak when there is someone.

Ke Xiaoliang made no secret of his desire for mountaineering and his appreciation for the majestic and majestic scenery.

At this moment, he turned a deaf ear to Yang Zhenzhen's yelling, and focused on observing the shape of the mountain, looking at the shape of the mountain, searching for the dragon's veins, fixing the auspicious points, and exploring Fengshui.

Look at the winding mountain carefully when looking for dragons, and one level of entanglement is one level of hurdle.

A blush quickly climbed onto Yang Zhenzhen's cheeks.

She quickly turned over, like a salted fish that had been dried, and suddenly had the power to jump up the dragon gate again.

Then he lowered his head, hunched over with his chest in his arms, trying to restrain his domineering arrogance.

It's just that her arrogance is too great. No matter how loose the clothes she wears or how she hunches her back, she can still create an aesthetic feeling of mountains and greenery, far and near.

That cautious touch, instead extruded trembling odd danger, was caught in the lapel of the deep mountain canyon, stuck out a soul-sucking profundity.

Yang Zhenzhen subconsciously pulled with his finger.

The outer shirt became smooth again, but the arrogance was exposed again.

It is the dragon who enters the clouds and the wind that roars like a tiger. He has extraordinary talents and cannot hide his true hero.

"This time, the harvest in the world of high martial arts is very unusual!" Ke Xiaoliang narrowed his eyes a little, and then asked Yang Zhenzhen as if nothing happened at all.

Since she took the initiative to mention this topic, she must have something to say.

Sometimes complaining on the surface does not necessarily mean complaining, nor does wanting to show off.

Yang Zhenzhen immediately forgot about the fact that Ke Xiaoliang's eyes were wrong, and excitedly told about his experience in the world of high martial arts.

Hearing her speak so smoothly, it is obvious that she has said it more than once.

There was nothing to hide.

Yang Zhenzhen is not Ke Xiaoliang, if she wants to achieve some achievements in practice, she cannot do without the support and assistance of the sect.

Without golden fingers, casual cultivators would be very difficult to mix.

The harvest in the world of Gaowu may be just an extra collection for Cuiyun Mountain, which may not be useful. After all, Cuiyun Mountain is full of sword cultivators, and there are very few people who are interested in practicing swords. few. Even if someone is interested, there may not be enough contributions to exchange. Even if it is exchanged, it will not be able to catch up with Yang Zhenzhen, who was taught by ancient supernatural powers in person, and who has been taught by ear to ear... unless it is really extremely talented.

As far as Yang Zhenzhen is concerned, the sword skills she explained and the details of her experience in the world of Gaowu are enough to give her a great credit.

After listening to Yang Zhenzhen's narration, Ke Xiaoliang nodded with a smile and said: "Don't drift away when you have credit, use your credit to exchange for a better practice method. You don't have to follow Yin Feiyang's direction, you can also find What you are good at. Since you practice swords as a supplement and focus on exercises, then practice those exercises that have long-lasting and natural mana, and are more moderate in nature."

Cultivators who have mana can learn mana-cultivating skills in addition to practicing true qi, and in the operation of the skills, they can endow mana with specific laws and characteristics.

At the same time, it also helps some cultivators whose mana has been enlightened to wash away the mana characteristics left in their altar by the instigator.

But Ke Xiaoliang didn't need it.

His magic power is naturally derived from the huge amount of true energy cultivated to a certain level, and the water will overflow when it is full.

In addition, Ke Xiaoliang's true energy has no attributes and can be changed at will. The same is true of its mana, Ke Xiaoliang can easily use spells of any attribute and law, and the power is extremely strong.

Yang Zhenzhen listened to Ke Xiaoliang's words and nodded seriously.

At the same time, he looked at Ke Xiaoliang strangely, and then said directly: "It's so strange! How come what you said is exactly the same as what my teacher said? My teacher also told me so!"

Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and rubbed Yang Zhenzhen's somewhat round face, the delicate and fair skin and the texture full of collagen made him feel very elastic.

Ke Xiaoliang pinched it twice, and it turned out to be a little addictive.

Yang Zhenzhen struggled hard, and it was difficult to escape from the clutches. After facing the temptation of a plate of golden egg rolls, he gave up struggling.

It's not that she is unprincipled, it's just that the plate of golden egg rolls is too attractive, tempting Yang Zhenzhen to eat them.

"Why are you always your wife teaching?" Ke Xiaoliang asked.

He didn't answer Yang Zhenzhen's question at all.

Yang Zhenzhen is not a serious guy, as long as it takes a while, she will completely forget all the questions she raised before.

Yang Zhenzhen's face was constantly rounded and flattened by Ke Xiaoliang's hands, and his mouth was naturally affected too, squeezed into pouty lips.

Pursing her pink mouth, she said in a vague voice: "Goose Master Hu is in retreat, it's already good wine, good wine!"

"Master, Shihu, Goose Master Hu wants to practice a very strong dripping technique."

Ke Xiaoliang let go of Yang Zhenzhen's small face, and let her speak properly.

"What kind of spell?" Ke Xiaoliang said that he would not be sleepy.

He has just acquired mana, and he is particularly interested in spells.

Although in my small courtyard, I have cast some spells that I couldn't use before, but they are just scratching my head and I can't enjoy myself.

Yang Zhenzhen blinked, blinked, and looked at Ke Xiaoliang cutely.

Ke Xiaoliang suddenly realized that it was a waste of words to ask Yang Zhenzhen this question.

This girl is careless, how can she pay attention to this?

"That's right! That's right! I heard from my senior sister that you bought a blood talisman. Would you like me to change the plot for you, and you come to the world of high martial arts. I'll take you!" Yang Zhenzhen excitedly said to Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang said: "Me? I'm not in a hurry. I'm doing well in the wasteland world. I've recently studied the recipes handed down from civilizations in the wasteland world, and I'm going to improve some pastries with the flavor of the wasteland world as my desserts. The hit of the season."

As soon as Yang Zhenzhen heard the saliva, he couldn't control it. He reached out and grabbed an innocent golden silk egg roll, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Fortunately, she is a monk, otherwise she would have rotted teeth if she ate sweets like this.

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I woke up at five o'clock today, drank hot water for an hour in a daze, and only wrote a chapter.

Let's start with a chapter on daily life, to relax the atmosphere, so as not to be tense.

Today is still challenging the fifth watch.

come on!

Seventeenth day!

Maybe it can last a month, maybe!

Awesome!

The people who code words, the souls who code words, and those who code words are all losers!