Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Time flickered.

Three days passed.

At the entrance of Shuishi Town, Mo Qingguo, who Xu Anqing was waiting for, never appeared, and the time limit for returning to Lijia Town was approaching, and he could not continue to wait.

He crouched down and stared at Xiao Hei with a suspicious gaze,

"Are you sure you gave the letter to the little girl in red and not the one in blue?"

"Woof!"

Xiao Hei nodded extremely firmly.

As if worried that the owner would not believe it, it also "stood up" anxiously, and used its forelimbs to make a comparison to prove that it was not lying.

"Then why hasn't she come yet?"

Xu Anqing frowned.

According to the other party's performance at that time, it should not be missed.

Could it be that he is looking at the wrong person?

"Woof."

Xiao Hei stopped dancing his forelimbs and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Three days ago, it took the token given by its owner and followed the smell all the way to a certain riverside house.

The strange thing is that the smell of the target is obviously inside, and the courtyard wall is not high, but no matter how it jumps, it can't jump in, as if there is an invisible barrier blocking it.

It doesn't work if it falls from the sky.

Xiao Hei tried other methods he could think of, but still couldn't get in.

Helpless, it could only howl around the courtyard wall.

Trying to call out the people inside.

But what made it angry was that the people inside seemed to be unable to hear, and they could not see the figure with their voices shouting and smoking.

On the contrary, a few mortals living nearby, lighting oil lamps and opening windows, greeted it with a "friendly" greeting.

The point is to throw rotten eggs.

Choke it up.

But the master's task must be completed!

Therefore, it simply used the dumbest method - to stay at the door, and not to believe that the other party would not go out.

As a result, I waited until it was almost dawn to see the little girl in red sneaking out.

Only then did he hand over the token to the other party.

I thought that this task was successfully completed.

But when Xiao Hei came back to exchange errands, he was reprimanded by the owner to cover his face.

Say what to send a letter for a day, four legs are not as good as two-legged beasts and other ugly words.

Let it be aggrieved.

Therefore, it remembers this very clearly.

You can't go wrong!

"Hey, let's go back."

Xu Anqing stood up, patted his buttocks on his back, and set off in the direction of Lijiazhen.

Talking about friends is a two-way street.

He can take the initiative once, twice, but not a third time.

Anyway, the cultivation resources are not impossible to give away, at most they can earn a little less.

Moreover, Xiao Hei's current critical return multiple is not low, and it will not be a problem to spend more time with each other for a while.

The capital of more than 50,000 spirit stones is enough for the cultivation needs of these ten years after the critical attack is returned.

"Let's go."

"Let's go back to the retreat and build you a Lingshi kennel by the way, how about it?"

"Woof!"

"Don't be afraid of waste, I said at the beginning, I will definitely eat and drink spicy, do you think I lied to you?"

"Woof!"

"Well, just protect me well in the future, don't fix these empty heads."

"Woof!"

One person and one dog greeted the sun, with expectations for the future, and rushed easily and happily.

...

Nine Xiaomen.

On the space square of the majestic main peak, thousands of inner disciples and core disciples gathered wearing different colors of sect clothes.

They stood neatly in line, looking forward with fiery eyes.

In front, there were more than ten great cultivators, old or young, suspended in mid-air, without other movements, but the natural aura on their bodies was like the sea of Wang Yang, and they could not see the depth at all.

And the most frightening thing is the monk in the middle who can't see his appearance clearly and dresses elegantly.

His body was imposing, as if he was mortal.

But it is precisely because of this that it is even more terrifying.

Only by touching the legendary realm of returning to the true will the breath be converged to the extreme without leaking it at all.

In other words, the cultivator in the middle must have crossed the calamity realm!

And it's not an ordinary crossing of the robbery.

"I think everyone already knows about this mission."

A warm voice sounded.

The Jindan disciple below suddenly knelt down on one knee and listened quietly.

"The Nanban Mountain Range has appeared in the Scattered Immortal Secret Realm."

"At present, the enchantment of the secret realm has not completely collapsed, and only cultivators below the Yuan Infant can enter the enchantment."

"This is your chance."

"You are all the leaders of the Jindan Realm of the major peaks of my Nine Xiaomen, and you are also the most powerful group of Jindan Realms among all the forces in the Barbarian Domain!"

"This time, the team will be led by Elder Transformation God and take the Yanyun to lead you to the Nanban Mountain Range to find the opportunity that belongs to you!"

"Don't let us down."

"Respect! Sect Master Order! ”

The shouts of the disciples below resounded in the sky.

Chance symbolizes danger.

The scattered immortal secret realm of the Nanban Mountain Range, not only the Nine Xiaomen Tiger is watching, Divine Sword Mountain, the Nangong family also wants a piece of the pie, plus there are many crises in the secret territory...

It can be said that of the 2,700 Jindan disciples who went this time, 300 could be considered successful if they came back alive.

These things, the disciples below know.

But this does not affect their fanaticism.

Practice is inherently full of crises.

Many times, everyone works hard to not necessarily grab satisfactory resources, resulting in empty blood, but nowhere to release.

And now, the opportunity that was enough to make the great cultivators of the Tribulation Realm fall into madness was in front of him!

How can it be afraid to retreat!

"Go!"

......

In the evening.

A huge hull that covered the sky sailed out of the Nine Xiaomen Gate and accelerated straight in the direction of the Nanban Mountain Range, disappearing into the clouds in just a moment.

Lingtian Peak.

A thin figure stood on the mound of the field, staring blankly at the direction in which the giant ship disappeared, stunned.

Yesterday, the two sisters of Lin Qingcicada slept together for a long time and talked until dawn.

My sister told her that there might be heaven and earth spirits that activated the spiritual root, such as the Qingshen Lotus or the Liangyi Pure Dust Lotus, in the Nanban Mountain Range.

So, let's go today.

Lin Qingcicada didn't know much about heaven and earth spirits, only knew that it was extremely rare, and thinking of her sister's repeated instructions last night made her have a bad premonition.

Feel... My sister is explaining the aftermath to her...

It made her very uncomfortable.

However, she could not change her sister's decision, so she could only stay in the calm and safe Lingtian Peak and pray silently.

But just now, when watching the giant ship leave, her heart instantly became empty, as if she had lost her most important sustenance, and she had the urge to leave the Nine Xiaomen.

"I can't be dragging my sister down..."