Legend of the Cultivation God

Of course, Xiao Hua is just thinking about it. Even if the wind is not related to the goddess, he can't say the things of the goddess, and he won't kill the wind. Moreover, the Niangniang is a master who is more powerful than the Yuanying monk. How could she be refining by the wind?

"It’s a pity, the wind is not so good, what useful things are not left! What is the use of this shit’s Nei Danzhu?” Xiao Hua’s beads have already gained space, but they have always liked the small yellow 睁 of Nei Dan. Both eyes, just sniffing with the nose, then ignore it, let Xiao Hua feel that this bead is not a good thing.

"Perhaps can cāo control the wind?" Xiao Hua smashed his hand, the fist-sized beads were in his hands, but the aura of Xiao Hua around him did not change, nor did he produce any hurricanes or the like! Even the faint blue light above the beads is not there! Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment, after all, did not dare to immerse the gods in the beads! In his heart, there are some faint sensations in the heart. It is impossible to let the flesh fall away so easily. Moreover, there are too many strange things on Xiaoyu’s mainland. If he is not prepared, he will not be like Acting like that before!

Put the wind bead properly, Xiao Hua took out the windy magic stick and measured it in his hand. He smiled and said: "This thing is not bad, you can have time to melt into the wishful bar. Still can add a little weight!"

These two fears are the result of Xiao Hua’s unconventional fight against the wind. If it is compared with Xiao Hua’s loss, it’s really nothing! !

Xiao Hua received the magic wand, and once again, he was not willing to feel the metaphysical and legal body. There was no reaction at all: "nǎinǎi, can this body not leave the body? The young man can cultivate far away from the twenty feet. Now? I’m afraid I can’t count it in the house?”

Suddenly, Xiao Hua had an idea. He hurriedly dropped the Yuanshen into the hand of cause and effect. The silk god, like the fish god, was swimming in the hands of the gods. It seems that some mysterious feelings fell into Xiaohua’s In the brain, it seems that those feelings are just traces of chun dreams!

"But it, nothing!" Xiao Hua was a little angry, and his heart was arrogantly dispelling the Yuanshen. "The left and right body is also made up of blanks. If you lose it, you will lose it! Waiting for the real blood from the side, I will take it again. It’s not a practice!”

Of course, Xiao Hua’s idea is also a delusion of troubles. But after this idea comes out, it is like a seed falling in a stinking ditch, which can not be suppressed. “No, the little boy’s thoughts are not unreasonable! Since the comprehension disciples have the true blood and blood, they can give birth to the body; why can the young master not be able to melt into the blood of the real blood to give birth to the body? Besides, the poultry repair and the animal repair are not the ones that use themselves as the stove, the true spirit of the spirit beast. Do you cultivate in it? Is this the same truth as the true blood cultivation of the family of comprehension? It’s hard to be... bird repair, animal repair and comprehension... and some connections?”

"Unfortunately, Xiaoye didn't have the secret of practicing the true blood of the real family. Well, I don't know if Cui Hongyi has it. Hey, he just has it, afraid that it will not be given to Xiaoye!" Xiao Hua scratched his head, "small I guess I have to think about something else! If I can refer to it, maybe the cultivation method of the King Kong body can also be used in the blood of the blood? Or, the young man can practice a body again!"

Has Xiaohua, who has always been jealous, ever suffered such a big loss? It will inevitably be embarrassing in my heart, I want to find a chance to get this loss back! However, Xiao Hua did not think about the elite stone in their own space, the number of even Yan Yan teaching is sad ah absolutely o!

Well, of course, Guan Peng will not be sad, so you will never know that there are so many spiritual stones!

At the time of calculation, the time is always very good. After the two ri, Xiao Hua’s eyes are in a faint smog.

But seeing the fog of the poor from hundreds of miles in the distance is the thousands of miles above the ground, the mountains are steaming up, straight is to rush to the sky! This fog is different from the usual ones. It floats thousands of feet. It doesn't condense according to 1ri. It is still kind of gas. If this area is too big, and the fog is transparent, Xiao Hua really thinks that he has come. Yulian Mountain!

"This is a large range o!" Xiao Hua Shen swept away, not a bit stunned. Before he saw Li Zongbao from a distance, it was just a small piece, and the sword repair also said "yin yang two springs "Well, two springs, as the name suggests, a mountain and a spring, where will Xiao Hua think of so many mountains, so many springs?"

"How to find it?" Xiao Hua frowned, his body fell slightly, it was rushing into the continuous cloud.

But seeing the clouds, it is another situation.

The same as the rest of the blizzard, the two springs are also icy lakes, but the ice lake does not form a thick layer of ice, but a fascinating water.

However, among these blue waves, there are many fountains, or high or low ones are being sprayed out, the high ones are ten feet, and the low ones are only a few feet!

"Hey, is this all from the bottom of the ground?" Xiao Hua was very curious, not flying to a fountain, but seeing the fountain a few feet high, has already shed the mist of water immediately from the lake. The continuous rushing into the sky, and the water-like beads are flying from the number of feet to the lake! The number of the lake on the left side of the fountain, along with the sound of the "small smashing" of the water drops, is like rain and banana.

"This water is very hot!" Xiao Hua rubbed the fountain with his hand, thinking secretly, and then looking at another fountain, the fountain is next to the fountain, only one foot high, it spurts out The water droplets are obviously larger than the water droplets of the fountain, and there is no water mist on it. Instead, it is indeed a mist like a hail! The water drops fall on the lake, and there is a tendency to condense, but it falls into the lake and no trace can be found.

Xiao Hua also touched it with his hand, knowing that the water is extremely cold!

"Yin Yang Liangquan Mountain!" Xiao Hua flew again, thinking and saying, "I am afraid that these two kinds of springs are different! This is similar to the yin spring water inside the ink black forest, but look at things like this. More, it’s unusual, it’s not too rare!”

"Oh~" Xiaohua is flying, there is a slight brilliance flashing above the lake, and Xiaohua is not paying attention. "Is it a rain?"

Rain is a kind of spiritual flower. It is born after the rain, and it is raining. It is similar to the rainbow. It is also a precious spiritual thing, but it is rare and rare. Xiao Hua has only heard of it, and has never seen it before. I can’t think of it today.