The drop of the waterfall in front of me is at least five feet, and the sound of the rumbling water flowing can be heard from a distance. The entire pool of water is covered by air and mist, which is beautiful and beautiful.

Yang Xiu stood on the blue stone beside the pool, feeling the cool mist falling on his face, his neck, listening to the sounds of people being isolated around him, only the roar of nature, standing still for a while, feeling something.

At this time, there were no buildings or other human movements around, only the rushing raging waters and the ever-present green deep pool, making it difficult to tell whether it was modern or ancient, the earth or the other world, yesterday or today.

Before he knew it, Yang Xiu had already sat cross-legged on the bluestone and entered a state of cultivation.

If Yang Xiu had enough cultivation experience, he would know that his current state was very rare, and immortals called it "trance". In this state, there was nothing else in the heart, no worries or joy, but he just practiced by himself according to what he had learned and natural rhythm.

Yang Xiu has been in a good mood these days, and everything he encounters is happy.

For example, Liu Xian and Zhang Wan are progressing smoothly, and Yang Xiu is also happy for Liu Xian;

For example, in the more than a month on the spiritual boat, Yang Xiu's cultivation has been quite diligent, especially the Immortal Capture Hand. I don't know if it was because of practicing the Heart Sutra, the Immortal Capture Hand made rapid progress. The last time he pulled the tail of the water rope snake, Yang Xiu had more confidence in the Immortal Capture Hand.

Lin Shuangchen's attitude towards him gradually changed. Although he could not be called intimate, he was at least very different from others. This time he went out to practice and everything went smoothly. After getting the hundreds of spirit stones, he would practice worry-free for a long time in the future...

Many good things combined, and before they knew it, Yang Xiu's mood changed subtly and he was relaxed. By chance, he saw the beautiful scenery of the waterfall, which inspired a special "trance" state.

Being in the mist of water, Yang Xiu's robe was quickly penetrated by the mist, and he didn't realize it was like an old monk entering into meditation. If there were a high-level monk here at this time, he could feel that the spiritual energy within a radius of ten feet was slowly surging towards Yang Xiu.

This speed of absorbing spiritual energy is simply terrifying. This is not the premise of using the spirit stone Taoist talisman or using Tianmuxiang.

After a long time, Yang Xiu let out a long breath, slowly opened her eyes, and her face was filled with joy.

Although I can't figure out the reason for the time being, but the obvious increase in my cultivation level is true. After entering the third level of body quenching, my cultivation level has increased extremely slowly, but just now, I almost compare to the previous training results of the previous month in the Spirit Boat.

So amazing!

Yang Xiu vaguely felt that this should be related to his current state of mind. As for the truth, he could only go back and ask his master.

It was not long before he came out. Yang Xiu stood up and prepared to return to the main hall of Fanjing Mountain to see if the meeting was over. But as soon as he turned around, a petite figure flashed through his vision. Yang Xiu was shocked and held the sword behind him like lightning.

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Yang Xiu curled his lips and put down his hand, shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Miss Xin, you are really elusive~"

Ten feet behind Yang Xiu, the girl in green was sitting on a stone with her legs, holding her chin with both hands, looking at Yang Xiu with interest. The white skin was as white as jade, and Yang Xiu could even see some mist on the other party's long eyelashes, hazy and beautiful.

Who else can the weird little girl in front of me besides the mysterious Xin Xiaoyu?

"I should say this, right?"

Xin Xiaoyu jumped off the big stone lightly, with his little hand on his back, walked to Yang Xiu, and laughed, "This is our Fanjing Mountain, I am going to come here to take a shower. Who would have thought I would meet you? Why do I see you every time I rarely want to go to a place?"

The other party asked a question in a remarkable way, but Yang Xiu was speechless for a moment.

You are taking a bath here in broad daylight? After a while, no less than three immortal cultivators have passed by the sky with swords. Who are you lying to you?

At the same time, Yang Xiu was also a little alert.

When I was practicing just now, my mind was very clear, but I believe that Xiaoyu came to him quietly, but he didn't notice it at all... Is it just because the sound of the waterfall is too loud?

Fortunately, the other party had no bad intentions, otherwise I would have been too late to leave after I just put on my back.

Moreover, Yang Xiu always felt that this person who believed in Xiaoyu's mysterious secrets had a big story behind it, but neither his master nor Liu Wenzhong knew much about this person.

“I came here by chance.”

Yang Xiu clasped his fists at the other party and explained politely: "I won't disturb the girl from taking a shower and changing clothes, say goodbye."

"Hehe, why are you so hurrying?"

Xin Xiaoyu moved his footsteps in front of Yang Xiu. When he smiled, his face was very cute. "You are not authentic, and it is difficult to get a trip to Fanjing Mountain. Why don't you say hello to your friends?"

When Yang Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He wanted to say that the first time he met Xin Xiaoyu, he had a good impression of him. Later, he learned that the other party was an important figure in Fanjing Mountain, Yang Xiu had decided to stay away from him.

"Okay, okay, I'm hesitant to talk to others, and I'm not happy at all."

Xin Xiaoyu seemed to guess Yang Xiu’s thoughts, pouted with dissatisfaction, stared at Yang Xiu with big eyes and said, "I don’t want to take a shower anymore, so let’s just go together."

After saying that, Yang Xiu refused. He grabbed Yang Xiu's wrist with his little hand, raised his other hand into the air, and his spirit flashed. A huge lotus leaf with a diameter of six or seven feet, as tender green as jade had appeared in front of him.

The peach blossom only has petals but no stamens, and it is full of spiritual light, which is obviously a magic weapon. Yang Xiu was shook his eyes by the treasure light of the magic weapon in front of him. Before he could react, he had already been pulled up by Xin Xiaoyu without saying anything and slowly flew up.

Yang Xiu lowered his head and observed this peach blossom-shaped magic weapon, and kept thinking about two words in his mind: Rich.

No matter how I look at it, I don’t feel like I have the cultivation level of Qihai Period, but I can’t help but think: Why didn’t I be reborn in such a good family when I traveled through time?

Walking on the magic weapon to control the wind, Xin Xiaoyu was in a good mood. He turned around and patted Yang Xiu on the shoulder and said, "How about it, it's much faster than you are on the ground. I'm just a friend."

Yang Xiu nodded speechlessly, and he also realized that this letter to Xiaoyu is still a childish character. The little girl is the only one, so let's follow her.

Looking down at the scenery on the ground, Yang Xiu slowly felt something was wrong and said, "Miss Xin, your magic weapon is indeed fast enough, but have you gone in the wrong direction? The Fanjing Mountain Hall is in the north and my residence is in the west. Are you walking south?"

"Oh? Really,"

Xin Xiaoyu made an exaggerated look and then smiled and said, "Anyway, you have nothing to do. There are fun things over there. I'll take you to see what it means to keep it in the house and practice all day long~"

When Yang Xiu heard this, he scratched his eyebrows and looked at the dense forests and buildings dozens of feet below his feet. He immediately rejected the idea of ​​jumping down. I guess Fan Jingshan would not dare to blatantly rob people, so he just took a look with her.

The lotus leaf magic weapon flew rapidly in the air, and the passing immortals avoided it, looking like they were afraid of being unable to hide. Xin Xiaoyu seemed to be unable to see it at all, and just kept the magic weapon to the south, and in just a cup of tea, he came to the open space where the spiritual boats of each sect were located.

Looking down from the sky, various spiritual boats were parked neatly, and the most conspicuous one was naturally the huge dragon turtle. At this time, the Qiyun Dragon turtle was surrounded by people, and I don’t know what happened.

When he got closer, Yang Xiuxiu's eyes fell on the turtle and his eyebrows were involuntarily clustered.

The huge dragon turtle's appearance has not changed at all, and it still looks lazy with its eyes closed. But Yang Xiu could see clearly that the immortal text in the dragon turtle's body is obviously dimmer than the previous few days, with the milky white fluorescence flickering and darkening, and looking weak in energy.

Especially the left hind leg of the dragon turtle, the words of all sizes are messy, and the meridians of varying thickness are almost wrapped into a lump, which is shocking.

After a while, Yang Xiu and Xin Xiaoyu fell to the ground. Only then did Yang Xiu see clearly that Min Qingshan and the elders surnamed Qi were standing in the crowd, frowning and whispering to the people around him.

"I said there is fun to watch," Xin Xiaoyu, who seemed to be in my control, pulled Yang Xiu towards the crowd.

Min Qingshan and Elder Qi had already discovered the lotus leaf magic weapon, and immediately walked out of the crowd to greet him, saying, "Have you seen Miss Xin...who is the one next to you?"

"I have seen two elders." Yang Xiu quickly hurriedly held his fists and returned the salute.

Xin Xiaoyu waved his hand indifferently and said, "This is my friend. Let's come and have a look. Don't worry about us, you guys are busy."

The two nodded when they heard this, and didn't say much, and turned around and left immediately, looking very anxious.

Xin Xiaoyu pulled Yang Xiu to the dragon turtle and whispered: "This is one of the mountain-protecting spirit beasts in Yulingzhai. I heard that I encountered a big monster when I passed by the wilderness and suffered some secret injuries. I asked Fanjing Mountain to send someone to help diagnose it. I guess it will be out of reach."

"Ah? So serious?" Yang Xiu was very surprised when he heard this.

I had speculated that this situation had not developed to this point before. Yang Xiu was a little surprised when he looked at this spirit beast.

At this time, Yang Xiu was only three feet away from the dragon turtle. He looked up and could only see the edge of the turtle shell. The dragon turtle was just lying quietly, and a wild aura of turtle was coming to his face.

That is the aura of the strong.

Around the Spirit Turtle, four or five monks wearing special Taoist uniforms walked slowly, observing something, probably the helper sent by Fan Jingshan.

Looking further out, Yang Xiu saw many elders from famous sects, thinking that Yu Lingzhai is really proud of his face. A spirit beast was injured and could actually invite so many heavyweights.

"Miss Xin, this spiritual turtle has lived for so many years. Wouldn't you communicate with the monks?"

Yang Xiu was puzzled and asked, "How do you think of these people? It seems that the cause of the disease has not been found yet?"

"Idiot, you don't know this,"

Xin Xiaoyu pointed to the turtle shell on the top of his head and talked: "The dragon turtle has a long lifespan. As long as its cultivation level continues to increase, it will be fine if it lives for thousands of years. But it also has a flaw, that is, their transformation and speaking of people requires a very high level of cultivation, and this dragon turtle is not qualified."

"So that's it." Yang Xiu nodded. Xin Xiaoyu seemed to enjoy the feeling of educating Yang Xiu very much. He laughed and pulled Yang Xiu to walk around the dragon turtle, and began to introduce other anecdotes about the dragon turtle.

...

These monks standing next to the dragon turtle are powerful people who stomp their feet and tremble when they are placed in any place. Moreover, those who can be here are allies of Yu Lingzhai, and the power represented by the sects behind these people are absolutely amazing.

But these Qihai Cultivators who had lived for hundreds of years were helpless about the situation in front of them. As the leader of this sect, Min Qingshan was even more anxious.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, you can't even think of a solution?" Min Qingshan couldn't hide his anxiety and said anxiously to a short old man.

The old man named Xue, Fanjing Mountain, is one of the most famous monks in Ningguo's immortal cultivation world.

At this time, Xue Kui twisted the goatee's beard with his hands, frowned, and sighed: "Brother Min, I don't do my best if I don't do my best. Qiyunlong Turtle's qi and blood are weak, and he is indeed seriously injured. But I have used all the methods and cannot even find out the cause of the disease. Where can I start with the treatment..."

A group of old men around him couldn't help but shake their heads. The dragon turtle's injury was too strange, without external injuries, nor was it poisoned. Moreover, with the cultivation of this spirit beast, what kind of disease can it be in his prime at this age?

"It really doesn't work. Please ask Fanjing Mountain for two life and death pills to try. Maybe it will be relieved?" Xue Kui said.

Min Qingshan shook his head when he heard this, his eyes were exhausted: "I have tried it, otherwise the dragon turtle would not be able to hold on to it now."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed when they heard this. The effect of Qiyun Dragon Turtle on Yu Lingzhai is irreplaceable. If it cannot be saved today, Yu Lingzhai's losses will be huge.
Chapter completed!