Legend of the Cultivation God

"Wow~" Xiao Hua has just entered the ring of gas, and it was originally a cold and hustle and bustle in the air, flying around in the green, and the sound of the sound of the earthquake was ringing all the time, and there was a faint outline of mountains and rivers. The traces of ** are also appearing in midair!

"Green 篆 通 通 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , He always thought that the Daoist spells would be heaven! Although Zi Ming and Yu masters and others have already clarified the magical power of the soul, but Xiao Hua always feels unlikely! After all, I was only practicing the second day of the nine days of the Lingyuan. It was still close to what the wizard was. Even if I could understand the green language, how could there be a heavenly power? Everything in front of him can tell him that the soul repair is really different from the Taoist repair. The simple green essay... is not related to the repair. At this time, he really has a glimpse of the possibility of passing through the sky!

Waiting to enter the Qingshentian, the sound of "deafening" is even worse. The whole Qingshen days seem to be in the midst of the turmoil of the open world. Not only is the **** of Xiaohua busy, waving the soul to try more green essays, The soul of Xiaobailong is also roaring like a dragon dance for nine days!

And what makes Xiao Hua happy is that Xiao Bailong and his own gods are close to the peak of Qingshentian. The sensation of the bursts is a little bit of the Qing Dynasty’s gloomy sky. Just as there is a spiritual green slogan rushing into the sky from time to time, there is a complete soul that has been inserted into the same chaos!

"Good ~" Xiao Hua is overjoyed, secretly. "It turns out that this cultivation of the Lingyuan is not a means of dancing, morning fainting, etc., even if it is an enlightenment of the green slogan. The cultivation spell is one of them!"

According to Xiaohua, the most basic green essay should be 365. He has acquired three sorcerers, and he has thirty-six in Yunxiaozong. There are four on the left bone of the bone. One, plus dozens of the previous ones, there should be nearly seventy, and recently one hundred in the witchcraft. Except for the repetition, there are also one hundred and thirty. The technique of spreading clouds and rains can only be eliminated by thirty-six. These thirty-six are also completely realized by Xiaohua. Among these thirty-six, some are the green sacred texts of Qingshen, and some are qi The green of the day. There are a few Xiaohua who don't know which day it is.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua had a subtle feeling: "Green 篆 要 要 要 要 要 要 要 要 要 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 最为 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆 篆In the day of qi, although it has not yet been the 50 green literary essays that belong to the ring of the sky, there will be an image of heaven and earth in the whole ring of the sky, if it is fully realized?"

Thinking of Xiao Huaqiang's ecstasy of self-satisfaction, the Yuanshen began to slowly learn from the first green slogan revealed by the witch code. Sure enough, with the plausible green 发音 pronunciation. Xiao Hua fell into the air, and an unspeakable feeling came into his mind. A feeling of missing a chance to give birth!

"The Tao is one, the second is the second, the second is the third, the third is the three things; the two poles of the Tao, the four poles of the two poles, the four elephants, the eight gods, the eight sons of life, the world of all things! Grandma's, now this... this chaos is not When the time of Daosheng?? You can sigh that the **** of the gods has entered the Qingshen days, even if you come back, it will not be possible! Laozi is losing big!" Xiao Hua suddenly has a feeling of lost souls!

"This... what can I do?" Looking at some inexplicable things that gradually emerged in the ring, Xiao Hua was extremely lost.

"Yes~ Xiaoye, this **** can't come back, but there are other gods in other places!" Thinking, Xiao Hua no longer hesitated, hurriedly rushed out of the mysterious cloud and immediately returned to space.

In the space, the Yuan Ying, who used to enlighten the exercises, is waving the law. The three fires of the three dragons move in the upper and lower reaches of the three-legged Suzaku phoenix furnace, just when Xiao Hua first refines the medicinal herbs. similar! Moreover, the faint medicinal fragrance in the Dan furnace has already emerged. Obviously this is the simplest 梧楬丹, Xiaohua’s **** is ready for refining! If he gives him enough time, the high-level medicinal herbs such as Pei Yuan Dan and Zhu Ji Dan can also be refining.

However, at this time, Xiao Hua was in charge of what alchemy and refining equipment, and hurriedly urged the Yuanshen, coming out of the space, desperately rushing into the mysterious cloud. Naturally, the mysterious clouds in the sky are also flashing green brilliance, let this **** enter safely!

"Slowly realized!" Xiao Hua said, after the hearing of Xiao Hua's god, it was very quiet sitting in the ring, the inexplicable thing in the ring, and the strange fluctuations. This god, the **** of the gods is generated by the dots in the sky, a sentimental sensation is born among the gods, and within the day of the gods, the dancing **** is also changed, the complete soul dances, Each soul silk emits an extremely simple and completely identical rhythm. A green 篆 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 萧 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 从未 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧 萧

However, this first green essay does not seem to have reduced the difficulty of generation because Xiao Hua has been able to display the rain and rain. The heart of Xiao Hua stayed in the air for half a day, only to hear the rumbling. The sound was loud and the green tycoon was in the whole day, but the green essay was not born smoothly.

"But! This life is a... I am afraid that it is not so simple! Let Xiaoye's gods slowly accompany you to play!" Xiao Hua understands the difficulty of this green 篆文, and takes his mind out of the air.

Immediately, Xiao Hua put his attention on the master's soul cultivation method. After all, Xiao Hua broke the soul of the back of the village, and it had a great influence on Zi Ming. He also wanted to see it. See if you can fix this mirror.

However, the skill of the refining of the soul repair is quite different from that of the Taoist refiner. Xiao Hua has not seen any clues. There are guards who have come to the home of Wu Lao to invite Xiao Hua and Hong Xia Xianzi.

The temple where the old witch was located is different from the temple that Xiao Hua had seen before. It is on the back hill, on the side of the ancestral temple, a palace similar to the one in which Ji Man is located. However, this temple is far from elegant and elegant. On the contrary, a rough, simple, and atmospheric feeling is revealed through the four walls of the white bones and the round wood.

At that time, the sun shone through the huge window sills on the temple. The slanting light column shrouded a white-carved square chair, and the square chair was sitting on a young witch. Among the dark shadows of light and shadow, the face of Wu Lao is unusually translucent, as if there is a layer of holy luster from him!

Ji Man sat in a slightly plain dress and sat under the old witch. Her opposite side was a little bit down and she was sitting on her face with a hint of joy.

Xiao Hua and others entered the temple and saw such a scene. A kind of solemnity was born, and several people did not dare to neglect. They quickly stepped forward to Wu Lao and Ji Man Shi Li, and said that they had seen their predecessors.

There was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth. He raised his hand and said: "The little friends of the Taoist sects, I have to wait a few decades ago. I have a few things to do because of my post-Tuzai. I have slowed down you. The old man apologizes here. !"

“Don’t dare!” Xiao Hua hurriedly replied, “When the old Wusang became a serious problem in the Tszhai, I was a bit confusing in the future, and it brought some trouble to the village. The apology should be that I waited. !"

“Nothing~” Wu Lao laughed. “All the old men already know that those are some small frictions, and the other is the housework of my post-Tsuzhai. It’s nothing! And when you wait for the ones, you will cut off the devil. And take the devil's soul, the old man, according to the income in the soul in the dozens of days, the entire post-Tiuzhai and the extravagant village are all cleared up, killing the devil to win the soul of the soul Two thousand people, the end is beyond the old man's estimate! If these are counted, they are all Xiaozheng's credit!"

Xiao Hua hurriedly said: "Wu Lao is a predecessor, Xiao Mou has never been a baby, this Xiao Zhenren is also not allowed, Wu Lao straight to Xiao name!"

"Oh, the old man called Xiao Xiaoyou!" Wu said with a smile. "Today, Xiao Xiaoyou and others are coming over. I want to discuss something with my little friend. In fact, the old man does not say, I think the younger friend should know it?" ”

Xiao Hua understands and nods: "If there is no accident, it is the seed that the younger generation got on the desert island overseas!"

"It is true!" Wu Lao also denied. He looked up and looked at the glare of the sun. "I don't want you to be a vulgar. You can't leave the back of the village. You can leave the land after the Witch King." Zhai, going to Wuwang Village in the depths of Wumeng, is to discuss the dramatic changes of the Mengshan Tianxiang with the twelve witches of the Twelve Great Gods!"

Xiao Hua was a little strange. How did Wu suddenly say that Wu Wangzhai and his party, but he still smiled, and listened with great interest.

"The witches of the Twelve Wuzhai, and the Witch King, I have waited for thirteen people to face the difficulties that Mengshan has never encountered in tens of thousands of years. They are helpless and do not know how to deal with it!" Wu Lao said again. "Even if the old man arranges his son to break into the sword field and wants to find the intention of resettling the people in the sword field, he has not obtained excellent results. Some of the ideas and practices put forward by other witches have also been denied by everyone. !"

"Of course, there are still some vultures who talk about the luxury that can affect the sky. They hope that the extravagant witches can catch the blood and the clouds will rain, which may alleviate the drought in my mountain!" Wu Lao intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Xiao Mao. "The audible extravagance is better than the old Wu Zhai. The technique of cloud rain is the ancient curse of my Mongolian mountains. Only the ancient wizards who know the green language can control. Although this green essay is the foundation of my martial arts practice, it can be slow and the price is huge. For so many years, very few people have been involved!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point.) Vote for the recommended ticket, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)