Legend of the Cultivation God

Seeing this, Xiao Hua did not answer the question. He smiled and took the oil bag. Without using the lights, Xiao Hua has seen two identical buns.

"Oh!" Xiao Hua smiled. He took the previous oil bag from his arms and handed it to the world together with the oil bag. Some stuttered, "I am not hungry, you can eat it yourself!"

"Oh? Can you talk?" The end of the world sighed and raised his hand. "You eat, I have already eaten with Master!"

However, with the wave of the edge of the world, a thunderous voice has been issued from the heart!

"Ha ha ha, or you can eat it yourself!" Xiao Hua throws the oil pack and laughs.

Seeing that this oil bag was thrown over, the end of the world will be a casual fishing, and it is extremely easy to follow, there is no sense of rush. However, Xiao Hua has already seen his skill in the afternoon on the mountain road and he is not surprised.

Then, in the face of Xiao Hua, Yuan Ya did not devour the food in his hand, but a bite, very carefully chewed slowly, it seems that every bite is delicious, every bite is hard to come by. Look like that.

Waiting for the end of the world to eat the last steamed buns, he was carefully wrapped in oil bags, sent into his arms, it seems that all the food he will not completely eat, will leave some for the occasional needs. Then, after the end of the journey to the wing, before a huge water tank, open the lid on the top, pick up the spoon inside, and drink a small amount of water in the mouth. This slowly walked to the center of the Taoist temple and took a look. Xiao Hua, who has not changed anything, jumped on the trunk of the pine tree. Use both hands and feet. If you come up with a big tree like a monkey, sit on a branch at random, and the figure will shake with the shaking of the branches, and it will not fall.

Yuanya looked up at the distance, just outside the Taoist temple, the moonlight sprinkled the mountains, and the water was bright, then he plunged his hand into his arms and took out a fist-sized thing. This thing is the same as a peach. However, there are a few small eyes on it. Yuanya put this thing to his lips. Then a groaning whimper erupted from this weird thing...

The sound of this whimper was ups and downs, and it was extremely rhythmic. In that dark night, in that month, it seemed like a meandering stream.

Xiao Hua is listening to the corner of his mouth with a smile. But it can be a long time. There are some frowns. Obviously. From the heart of the music, Xiao Hua heard a kind of bitterness and thoughts in the heart of the heart!

"Grandma's ~ End. Do you still let the old man sleep? Listen to your dying song every day, who are you thinking about? Let you say you don't say it, if you think about it, go find it! If you want to Blowing again, Lao Tzu throws your cockroaches into Liao Jiang..." Suddenly the old man’s roaring sounds from the west wing, and suddenly interrupted the music of the end. Nothing is said about the end of the world, and immediately the so-called confiscation, and then hold the back of his head with his hand, the body is actually resting on the branch!

"Hey, this guy actually slept on a branch! No wonder he couldn't find his cover in the whole Taoist temple!" Xiao Hua saw it below, but she was shocked.

Later, Xiao Hua blew his mouth, the oil lamp went out, and he closed his eyes and rebuilt.

Within the entire Taoist temple, there was a soft wind, and the sound of wild insects outside the Taoist temple, accompanied by the sound of snoring in the east wing, the night passed quickly.

When the morning sun came up, with a thin mist, Yuanya had jumped from the branch, not only to fill the water of the water tank, but also to put a simple stove next to the water tank to the fire, Put a small pot on top and pick up the rice porridge.

When you lick the porridge, Yuanya picks up a broom and cleans the leaves and dust inside the Taoist temple. Xiao Hua blinked and looked at the wrists and arms that were wiped out yesterday. Nowadays, Xiao Hua is also surprised by the healing ability of the in-depth body.

Looking at the flame on the stove, and sniffing the rice incense in the small pot, Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. Looking at the faint gods of the old man, even though he was not building a foundation, he was also refining about twelve layers. It has long been a rumor, and there is no need to use these foods. Xiao Hua does not understand why he is eager for these.

However, Xiao Hua did not think much. He got up slightly and awkwardly. He walked out of the Taoist temple slowly, looked at the near left, and walked over to a small open space next to the Taoist temple. He met the Chaoyang and swallowed his mouth. A sip of the sun, then stretched out his hand, and the Beidou Shen fisted up...

After waiting for Xiaohua to fight a few times, he stopped and looked up at the pine branches that stood out of the wall and smiled. "Hey, you have to learn?"

"Oh..." The sound of the shaking of the branches, the sneak peek of the original hiding on the branches immediately escaped along the branches, and was more profitable than the squirrels.

"Oh, huh..." Xiao Hua smiled. He already knew that this young boy was very simple, but he was extremely alert. He would give him his food, but he would like to talk to him and even more. Near contact!

"Hey, what is the use of a few hands to embroider the legs?" The old man actually got up and turned from the wall inside the Taoist temple. The bruise on his eyes was still very strange, but he was cold. Tao, "If you are a strange person, you will show a few spells! Also help the old man out!"

Xiao Hua didn't have a good white look at him, faintly said: "Xiao is not a stranger, not even a spell. Xiaomou only keeps here, return your kindness, and immediately go!"

"Oh? You can talk!" The old man said differently, "The old man thought you were a weird way to go! However, if you want to get close to the old man, there is no need to deliberately give yourself a name of Xiao! What does the old man give you? Kindness is purely swearing!"

"What? Xiaomou deliberately approached you? You...have you made a mistake?" Xiaohua said, pointing to his nose and saying, "What do you have to be close to Xiao?"

"Do you know it yourself!" The old man did not ask Xiaohua's name, and did not ask Xiao Hua's origins. He turned back to Taoist Temple.

"These two people... really interesting!" Xiao Hua touched his nose and was very curious. However, he understood it somewhat, why the old man did not respect his reason at all. Listening to the old man's meaning, it seems that someone used to approach him in a similar way.

"But it..." Xiao Hua no longer pays attention to these. The use of hands and feet is also under this sun, and began his own homework. Now Xiaohua’s thoughts have also recovered. Under the mind of God, Xiao Hua sees it. Clearly, his bones have become an ordinary gray color, but under the cool flow of the Beidou Shenquan, every time there is a flow, the bones are turned into crystal orange. This orange is so pure, let Xiao Hua looked at giving birth to an unspeakable pride! Of course, the passing of the flow, and a faint yellow crystal filament is born in orange. Xiao Hua knew in his heart that the second layer of the skeleton of the soil had been completed, and he now officially entered the third layer of quenching. Your own physical attributes are also converted to metallic.

Looking at the bones, Xiao Hua looked at the traces of the soil and the milk, and smiled, and the mind entered the space again.

Everything in the space is no different from what it used to be. After the emergence of Yuhua Xiaohua, he waved his hand. The colorful conch fell in his hand and looked at it. He couldn’t see what was the clue. Frowning, he does not know how to dispose of this thing! The secret of space, Xiaohua, does not want to tell, Xiaohei and Xiaohuang don’t say it, it’s their own children, taking space as their home, and they don’t know what space is! That nephew, if it is because of the death on the same day, he will never earn income here! Nowadays, the child is restored to the human form, and Xiao Hua is afraid to release it. There is no good policy in mind. This conch...is obviously not a thing, it must be related to Minghua! Xiao Hua has the heart to look at it at this time, it has not yet formed, throw him out!

The question is, where is the throw?

I certainly can't wait in the wild, I can only put it in the storage bag! However, the storage bag has no drawbacks to this conch, Xiao Hua is also unknown.

"But let's put it in space first!" Yuhua Xiaohua waved his hand, and the colorful conch was gone. "When you have something to do, let the green robe kid deal with it!"

"Oh? This fire??" After the colorful conch was placed in the secret, Yuhua Xiaohua waved his hand, and a group of red and yellow spirits appeared in his palm. This fire is the same as before, crystal clear, no impurities, and there is no heat, except that the previous redness is a little more yellow. This yellow is the same as the red and the lotus is tightly tied together. A layer of unspeakable things combines the two tightly.

"I thought that this fire was only ignited by the origin of the fire. Now it seems... the origin of the earth can also be ignited, then other water, gold, wood can also ignite it, and this is not the last five colors. Linghuo?" Yuhua Xiaohua smiled and said, "Is it better than Lingxiao?"

"Oh, yes, since there is soil in the red and yellow fire now, then...Is there a solution to the soil crystal milk?" Yuhua Xiaohua thought, going out with the fire, but just flashed Moving Guanghua, Yuxi Xiaohua thought of something again. When he waved his hand, it was taken from Xuancheng’s escaping water and jade, and he laughed at the green robes Xiaohua. “Daoyou, there is work!”

"No work~" Greenpao Xiaohua stopped his own understanding and looked at the jade in the hands of Yuhua Xiaohua. "This thing can't be understood, and it is given to the Buddha's relic!"

"Oh..." Yuhua Xiaohua took a shot of his forehead, woke up and nodded, "The poor road is wrong!" (To be continued.)