Chapter 209 Blue Mist
In the hinterland of Tiangang Peak, disciple Ye Xiaoyao was regulating his breathing and healing his wounds in a quiet room. ∮Please read the book Ww∮WΩ.
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In the disciple competition, he finally suffered serious internal injuries and used the number card to withdraw in time, otherwise he might die in it.
The competition is cruel, but for those who survived, it is a kind of experience with the greatest effect, and both the realm level and spiritual cultivation have been improved.
"Master Master of Peak...Disciple Ye Xiaoyao, see Master Master of Peak!"
Suddenly seeing the arrival of the peak leader Bai Fanyuan, Ye Xiaoyao was flattered and quickly bowed down.
"No need for any gifts, I just passed by and took a look... How has my injury recovered? Is the Dan Wan enough? Let Elder Yin send some more... This secret room is too small. I will tell you to change a bigger one later... and..."
Ye Xiaoyao looked at his peak master with a happy face, but he was whispering in his heart: "The old fox, the peak master, used to ignore others, but now he is giving elixirs and changing to the big room to improve his treatment. It's nothing more than asking me to have a good relationship with Lin Zhan. If you want to understand what good opportunities he has got in the secret realm, how can you use your brother like this? Although I don't know if Brother Lin Zhan cares about me as a brother, I, Ye Xiaoyao, will always treat him as a brother."
Ye Xiaoyao looked grateful and wanted to bow to Bai Fanyuan again: "Master Peak, I will not receive any rewards for my disciples. It's enough for these things. If there are too many, it's a waste. If you really want to say what you lack, it means that the disciple lacks a suitable martial art, otherwise he would be as good as Lin Zhan..."
"Haha, old fox, see if you dare to cut your flesh!" As a disciple of Tiangang Peak, Ye Xiaoyao naturally knew that the most powerful thing about Tiangang Peak was various martial arts, especially the classics in the Book Hall, all of which were excellent. ∫ Please read the book Ww∫WhWΩ.
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Yu Ping'an looked at Ye Xiaoyao's innocent face, and his brows stretched out before he could even squeeze together, and said with a smile: "Well, when will Lin Zhan come? Xiaoyao, let's accompany him to the Classic Hall together. Your quota will be freed up."
"Thank you, Lord Peak!" Ye Xiaoyao thanked me from the bottom of his heart this time.
Because the quota of Tiangang Peak's Classic Hall is limited, there are only six in the peak every year, which means there are only six lucky disciples every year, and they can enter and obtain one martial art. This year, Lin Zhan won one, and there are only five left. These five quotas are too few and many senior brothers are eyeing each other. Now Bai Fanyuan gave one casually, which is really a pie from the sky. Oh, no, this is the benefit of getting to know Brother Lin Zhan!
After Bai Fanyuan left, Ye Xiaoyao excitedly flipped a few times in his secret room...
On Piaoying Peak, where only female cultivators have just returned for a day. If the lights are added to the decoration, the entire Piaoying Peak can have a great event!
"Qingxuan, although Master has never been married, this matter between men and women is like practicing, just like a level of level of progress and level promotion. You have to work hard on your own... If you don't take the initiative to seek breakthroughs, you will always stay at the current level of level..." Xu Su Nianyu held Qin Qingxuan's hand earnestly and warned. Please read the book Ww∫WΩ.
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"Master, my disciple is older than Lin Zhan, and..." This warning has lasted for most of the day, and Qin Qingxuan's face has changed from the earliest blush to the embarrassment and helplessness now.
This master is too enlightened and even encourages his disciples to take the initiative to pursue his junior brother! He also taught many experiences that have not been experienced by her. Help!
"When Lin Zhan comes to Tiangang Peak Classic Hall to obtain the skills, Qingxuan, you will invite him to Piaoying Peak as a guest. Our Piaoying Peak has a beautiful scenery and a pleasant environment. There are many wonderful places to go. You must take him to have a good time..." Xu Sunian finally let go of his disciple's hand, his eyes full of longing and expectation, "Master's level has come to an end, and then the dust will eventually return to dust and soil. In the future, Piaoying Peak will be spread to you."
Qin Qingxuan stood solemnly and said in her heart: "Lin Zhan, come and save me...you shouldn't come..."
Endless abyss?
I don’t know if it is, because Lin Zhan and Shui Hanmeng have not yet reached any place to stay.
Lin Zhan used his sword slowly, and Shui Hanmeng stood on his Qianhua Sword very reluctantly.
The originally light purple mist around it has now turned into a light blue color, and from time to time it condenses into a darker ball of color, floating and wandering in the air.
"If it's black, it's like little Heihei!"
No wonder Lin Zhan was a little familiar. He thought of Xiao Heihei's appearance, which was also so round and could change shapes at will. When the final appearance was a very Q-shaped thing.
Some blue small balls fell along with the two of them and floated around their bodies.
Lin Zhan stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of blue, but he couldn't catch anything. The ball of blue was broken down and melted into the light blue mist.
My hands were a little wet. I took them back to my eyes and saw a faint blue fluorescence in my palm.
"There is water! The taste of the Holy Spirit Spring!" This present made Lin Zhan very happy. The Holy Spirit Spring actually exists in this form!
This excitement made Fei Jian stagger a little. Shui Hanmeng, who was behind, hit Lin Zhan's back with a face, and immediately snorted: "Can't hold on anymore? How long has it been since the sword been..."
Lin Zhan felt the soft collision behind him, and was suddenly surprised: "It turns out that it's not a small flat plate, and there are some materials."
If he is a man, he should persist. Lin Zhan did not make the flying sword bump due to insufficient spiritual power. At this moment, the appearance of the blue mist ball made him more confident.
"The blue fog is thicker, and the fog ball is more, and it must be the source of the Holy Spirit Spring!"
"Stand up, it's best to hug my waist..." Lin Zhan followed the distribution of the fog color and lifted the flying sword and moved forward quickly.
The boundless blue world has light and deep colors. Lin Zhan is like entering an ocean world, traveling with his sword.
Shui Hanmeng behind him also stretched out her eyebrows in this blue world, and a curious look on her face was no longer so cold.
Before she knew it, when she looked up, she gently held Lin Zhan's waist with both hands...
As the color deepened, the resistance Lin Zhan Yujian was gradually increasing. The light blue to dark blue world was like crossing a plane. Lin Zhan could clearly feel the rustling moisture coming towards him, hitting his face, which was extremely comfortable.
Shui Hanmeng behind him must not be able to enjoy this kind of taste. The purification of the Holy Spirit Spring is a rare opportunity to beautify and nourish the skin, so he grabbed his head and said, "Do you want to change your position and wash your face in front? It should make girls become beautiful... Oh, why do you want to pinch me..."
"Am I not good-looking enough?" Shui Hanmeng pulled the soft flesh on her waist hard! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!