After the riot, the feather flower bloomed for the second time.

Different from the cautious test of the first flowering, the buds have just trembled, and the people in the field have already taken over. There is no suspense, Yin Miaomiao and Yuan Luo, the two direct disciples who have joined forces, have become the targets of the fire.

Yuan Luo is a straightforward person. Since he said to join forces, he is not worried about Yin Miaomiao cheating him. He and a few attached companions will deal with the attack, and let Yin Miaomiao be responsible for collecting feather flowers.

Yin Miaomiao multi-tasked. When the feather flowers first bloomed, they wrapped them into the jade box with spiritual power, and soon grabbed less than half of the feather flowers.

Others were naturally unwilling to miss out on this opportunity. There was a female cultivator who majored in music. Seeing that Yuan Luo and others were protecting her, she took out a jade flute from her dantian and put it across her lips and started blowing. The invisible sound of the flute echoed in the air.

In my ears, my eardrums ached, and the spiritual energy in my Dantian surged uncontrollably.

Several Qi refining disciples were defeated, and their blood surged, and they vomited out blood. It was also the first time for Yin Miaomiao to meet the monks who attacked the music. The sound of music was invisible and traceless. It not only directly attacked the spiritual consciousness, but also drew the spiritual power in the opponent's body.

Tricky.

On the one hand, she used the Mingxin Jue to calm her spiritual power, and on the other hand, she resisted with her spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, she had a small degree of spiritual mastery and was able to withstand it. But with such a distraction, the collection efficiency had to slow down.

After pondering for a moment, she decided to deal with the female cultivator first. With a thought, the red thread fell off from her wrist and turned into a snake. It was buried in the grass and quietly approached the other party. Thunder light condensed in her hand. It was the palm-center- that she had just learned.

thunder.

The thunder points sizzled and the fire light burst out. At first glance, it was clear that it was a spell that could not be resisted. The female cultivator focused her eyes and kept fingering. Amidst the sound of the flute, invisible spiritual waves spread out. Sure enough, there was no thunder that she saw.

The group noticed something strange, and on the left, there was a rebound of spiritual power.

So, she refused to dodge. After a few breaths, there was a burst of blazing heat from the left, and the thunderball flew past, and the blow missed.

Oh, that's too careless. She laughed in her heart. She mainly focused on music and was used to identifying directions by feeling the spiritual waves. The same trick couldn't fool her. Moreover, that female cultivator looked down on others. Seeing that she had deceived others, could she?

Will there be no defense?

Don't treat people as fools. She thought, the next second, something wrapped around her wrist from behind, the fire burned her skin, her breath stagnated due to the pain, and the flute sound stopped.

"Oops!" It's a trap!

She wanted to break free, but the red thread was entangled to death. Her companions wanted to lend a helping hand, but Yuan Luo's fist did not agree. With his cover, Yin Miaomiao was able to finish him off in just a few breaths: "On one side

Go heal yourself, I won’t be polite next time.”

After being banned from using elixirs, he could only rely on breath adjustment to heal his injuries. After a few hours, he could not recover. Yin Miaomiao quickly put this person on the list of "basically no threat".

It's a pity that it took a lot of time to deal with the opponent. The feather flowers were snatched away by those who were waiting for the opportunity, and not a single one was left to them.

Yin Miaomiao sighed, and happily divided the feather flowers collected in the jade box into two halves, and threw one half to Yuan Luo: "Keep them separately to save trouble."

Yuan Luo deliberately scanned the jade box with his spiritual consciousness: "You'd better not use any crooked ideas." Although based on his understanding of Yin Miaomiao, although the other party is full of conspiracy, he will not do anything in this kind of place.

People, however, have grudges, so why not give them face? This is the bottom line of being a human being!

Yin Miaomiao curled her lips and smiled contemptuously: "Ah, man."

Yuan Luo: "Damn it."

Yin Miaomiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took the time to sit down and regulate her breathing. Since she couldn't take pills to replenish her spiritual power, she was actually at a disadvantage, otherwise there would be no need to trick Yuan Luo into cooperating with her.

Fortunately, she spent the night in Chenxiang Pavilion yesterday. Otherwise, one-third of her spiritual power would be needed to circulate in one cycle, so she would have to fish for the lowest value.

After only a short week's work, people who had been hiding far away while collecting feather flowers came closer sneakily. The enemy is tired and we are harassed, so it is a good time to take advantage of the fire!

Both Yin Miaomiao and Yuan Luo felt a little annoyed.

This group of low-cultivation and clever guys either set up their carriages and horses to fight openly and openly, they harassed them and tried not to let them have the opportunity to sit down and adjust their breath, constantly wearing down their spiritual power.

The amount of spiritual energy that can be replenished by adjusting the breath is too little, but this is a protracted battle. Although Yuan Luo has a high level of self-cultivation and abundant spiritual energy, he feels that continuing like this is not an option, so he asks Yin Miaomiao: "Take turns guarding?"

"It's too troublesome." She said, and asked loudly, "Is there anyone who knows the formation? I can give up the dark side and turn to the bright side. I guarantee you will survive."

Yuan Luo: "Shameless."

Yin Miaomiao glanced at him and added: "Senior Brother Yuan guarantees this with his personality."

Yuan Luo wanted to strangle her to death: "Are you looking for death?"

"There is no way, what I say is not as reliable as what you say." Yin Miaomiao said slowly, "Everyone knows that Senior Brother Yuan is a manly man and trusts your character. Do you think I am more popular than you?"

Yuan Luo: "..." He took a deep breath, recited the Jing Jing Sutra silently in his heart, and thought about how regretful and painful it would be for her to make wedding clothes for others in the end, and finally felt a little more mentally balanced.

When everyone saw that he didn't refute, they knew that Yin Miaomiao was telling the truth. Not long after, a fat man stood up and said, "I am a formation cultivator."

"Okay, it's up to you, come here." Yin Miaomiao said happily, "As long as we can win, we will never miss your share of passing the test."

Fat Xiu looked at his temporary teammate who was seriously injured by Yuan Luo just now, waved his hand, and said, "Abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

With the addition of the array cultivator, the annoying harassment disappeared. This array cultivator had some brains and directly transplanted the feather flower plants to set up the array. If you want to break the array with violence, you must destroy the flower plants, which is equivalent to cutting off others.

Anyone who wants to do that has to think carefully about his financial path.

This bought them precious breathing space.

But accidents still happen. Two hours later, sixty-four feather flower plants were destroyed, and the formation was violently broken. The person who did it was a fire monk, and the flames burned the feather flowers completely.

"What are you doing?" The fat formation cultivator jumped up and shouted heartbreakingly, "If you destroy the flowers, our entire group will lose sixty-four flowers! Sixty-four! This is not just you.

Human Flower, are you crazy? How can we compare with other groups?"

Until now, no one has attacked Feather Flowers because they were concerned about the situation of other groups. If they fight too hard and accidentally destroy most of the flower plants, then they may be eligible for selection even if they get a few flowers.

The sixty-four feather flowers destroyed by the monk did not belong to anyone, and they could equally belong to anyone. The words of the fat formation cultivator instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.

"Are you trying to make everyone miserable?"

"The thoughts are too vicious."

The monk said coldly: "Have you got any brains? When they recover, these sixty-four flowers are not theirs yet? Why don't we strike first while they have not recovered, and we will return the remaining 936 flowers."

I can score a point."

What he said...makes sense.

The monk Li took the money he had spent before and took the opportunity to say: "The flowers are ruined. It's useless to talk. Why don't we go together and get their flowers? What's the loss of sixty-four flowers?" These words are very inflammatory.

After all, the sixty-four flowers that were destroyed did not belong to him. If they were gone, they would be gone. Now that the formation was broken, if he didn't take action, would he wait for them to recover their spiritual power and continue to occupy Yuhua?

"In that case, why don't you come over?" Yin Miaomiao said with a smile, "You don't want to reap the benefits, do you?"

Xiaoqian: "..." Nonsense, of course that's what he thinks! Otherwise, if he rushes to the front with just one refining energy, he won't be a meat bun beating a dog (eh?) with no return? But can you think of such a thing, can you admit it?

After Miaomiao made the point, he could only bite the bullet and shouted: "Don't fall for her plan to sow discord!"

Hesitation is inevitable. Brother Wang, who was respectfully rejected by Xiao Qian, said: "It's normal for us to distrust each other. Why don't we attack at the same time? I don't think they can stop the combined attack of so many of us."

How could a person like Yuan Luo regard a defensive magic weapon as his natal magic weapon? Yin Miaomiao's red line was already exposed when he dealt with the Yin Gong female cultivator, and the remaining few people were not a concern.

There is no fool who can reach this point. After thinking for a while, he agreed: "Okay, I will take action at the same time." The law does not blame everyone, there are more people, and when the game is over, these two direct disciples will not take revenge.

After failing to delay the time, Yin Miaomiao could only think of something else, and asked the fat formation cultivator: "What is your magic weapon? Try to stop him again."

The fat formation cultivator seemed a little reluctant to part with it, and licked his lips: "My formation disk is inlaid with Thunder Gold Stone..."

Yuan Luo sneered, and the blackmail hit him on the head: "You can't bear it, right? Then use your body to block it."

"No, no." The fat formation cultivator broke out in cold sweat. There was no way back after boarding the pirate ship. If Yuan Luo and the others failed, he would not be able to find a favor, and he might be retaliated against if he turned back. He is an inner disciple with no roots and no foundation.

, it is too easy to be put into small shoes, "I use it, I use it."

Yuan Luo made a fool of himself, and Yin Miaomiao put on a red face: "As long as you pass the test smoothly, Senior Brother Yuan and I will give each of you 1,000 spirit stones. I hope you won't hide anything."

Following Yuan Luo were Xiao Li, who had perfected his Qi refining, and two monks who were in the early stages of foundation building. They all nodded when they heard this: "Sister, don't worry, we know the pros and cons."

The fat formation cultivator followed: "I understand, I understand." As he spoke, he hurriedly took out his magic weapon, and a formation disk slowly emerged. After spiritual power was poured into it, thick mist rose from the formation's eyes, covering their bodies.

shape.

Yuan Luo sent a message to Yin Miaomiao: "This is not the solution."

"The third harvest is about to begin." Yin Miaomiao said calmly, "After harvesting this time, we can get started."

When Yuan Luo heard this, he knew that she still retained her strength. She couldn't help but feel reassured, but what she said was very unpleasant: "I'm very surprised. With your character, it's normal for someone to shoot cold arrows behind your back. You can't resist me here."

Isn’t there some purpose?”

Yin Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "Can conspiracy and tricks improve your cultivation? If so, I have already ascended."

If you want to ascend, all mechanisms are useless. Improving your cultivation is the only way. Conspiracies are just means. How can you put the cart before the horse?

The author has something to say: Yuan Luo expressed that he wanted to curse people, and as he wrote, he felt that he was quite funny. I hope that most people’s descriptions are of normal intelligence. I tried my best, after all, my IQ is only at the level of ordinary people...

But I didn't expect that I couldn't finish this chapter. Looking at the collection, it seems that it's past 1w2. I should be able to finish this plot in one go tomorrow.

See you tomorrow~

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