Time flies quickly, and four years have passed by.
Viewed from the air, the misty fairy peaks are like a fairyland, covered in a vast aura, with lush green everywhere, and exotic flowers and plants growing on every mountain wall.
The diffuse mist surrounds the red-gold palaces, with numerous towers and peaks, and a thirteen-story pagoda is loomingly buried in the mist of Baiyun Mountain.
A bright green bead on the top of the tower exudes colorful light in the morning glow.
In the mountain behind Misty Fairy Peak, there is a clear stream, flowing straight down the mountain, like a silver chain flying from the sky, carved naturally and without any artificiality.
The mountain breeze blows.
It’s March, when the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Thick mountain fog enveloped this area.
Suddenly, a pink jade arm crossed the clear stream, revealing a small fist.
The sound of water rose loudly, and a figure grabbed a white shirt by the stream and wrapped it up. In an instant, he sat down on the protruding black rocks by the stream.
Tossing the black silky hair, the water droplets disappeared in an instant, and the satin-like hair fell behind her, rippling slightly in the wind.
He looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a clean and refreshing aura, a slender body and a waist that is not even tight.
Four years have passed, and the small face that was originally unopened now displays a beautiful yet enchanting outline.
If the previous appearance seemed to contain a layer of fog, what was revealed after it faded away was a rather delicate and charming little face.
Skin that can be broken by blows, a pair of almond eyes, a hint of red lips, and a smile that seems to suck people into the black abyss, making it difficult to extricate themselves for a long time.
He stretched out his hand and clicked on the magic mask, which immediately turned into a large version of a black-faced pot lidhead. When he looked at the water, Xuanhuang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. After seeing it for four years, he still couldn't get used to this image.
As soon as he gathered his clothes and fastened his belt, he heard a loud "bang" sound, and two shadows, one golden and one white, entangled in the sky and smashed into the stream behind Xuanhuang.
Xuanhuang suddenly raised his hand and erected a water-colored transparent screen behind him, blocking the rushing water behind this protective barrier.
Without even looking at the two entangled and fighting each other in the water, he bent down and picked up the backpack by the stream, threw it over his shoulder, and strode away.
"You three-legged cat, you actually hit my handsome face like a fairy??" came an angry roar from behind.
Followed by another no less angry cry, "Die Sparrow, I'll beat you, just beat you! Beat you until you deform!"
"Boom, boom, boom--" The sound of the water became louder and louder, intertwined with shouts and curses, and the tranquility of the afternoon was ruined.
Xuanhuang turned a deaf ear and left.
"Ni Tian, hello!"
"unbelievable!"
"Okay, okay!" Xuanhuang walked over, just like a leader, constantly raising his hands and greeting the brothers around him, "Hello, Senior Brother Zhao. Hello, Senior Brother Yang, okay, okay!
Everyone is well."
"Did you see that? That is Master's beloved disciple Ni Tian, who is thirteen years old and has reached the peak of the Twelve-Star Martial Sect. He just broke through in the past two months. Don't mess with her. If you mess with her, you are the same as messing with Master.
"Sir, don't blame me for not warning you when the time comes. You will be unable to eat and carry around." A young disciple in green clothes gently reminded the dozen juniors and juniors next to him.
These dozen or so people are not very familiar with Xuanhuang's situation. They joined Kunlun three years ago and have quite good talents. They recently graduated and were admitted to the Green Sect not long ago.
They are no more humble than those disciples who have been in the profession for a long time and have seen many geniuses. They are more rebellious and self-admiring.
A mere Xuanhuang was really not in their eyes.
When I was studying at the Kunlun Academy of Miaomiao Peak, I often heard other students mention with envy that there was a genius named Ni Tian who was taken to Qingfeng Ridge of Miaomiao Immortal Peak by his master and uncle for personal training.
This classmate Ni Tian is obviously different from ordinary disciples like them.
This made them very arrogant and dissatisfied.
One of the girls in green rolled her eyes and laughed sarcastically, "He is just a peak twelve-star martial arts sect with only average talent. If any of us were taught by master and uncle personally, in a few years, that would be
It’s not just this ordinary achievement, maybe you can break through to the heavenly realm soon.”
In fact, Xuanhuang has heard this sour tone many times. Ever since she came to the main peak, Piaomiao Immortal Peak, there have been many senior brothers who are warm and friendly to her. Of course, there are also a few who are jealous and crazy and belittle her all day long.
She knows best how her own martial arts skills have grown.
The biggest achievement in the past four years is that the Mysterious Heart Technique allowed her to break through to the sixth level. Combined with the Shocking Technique passed down by Haotian, the two internal skills and mental techniques were inexplicably integrated and complemented each other. Although the Shocking Technique was learned at a later stage, she can grow at a very fast pace.
It's not weaker than Xuanxin Mystical Technique, and it has also reached the sixth level.
If the function of Xuanxin Magical Technique is to improve the defensive element, then the Shocking Technique advocates improving the offensive element.
After Xuanxin Mystical Technique broke through to the sixth level, her aura shield was reinforced again and could be condensed into a powerful protective wall.
As for the improvement of cultivation level, it is actually not too slow.
However, it is unlikely that we will reach the Heaven Realm in the short term.
Xuanhuang knew what she was doing. Since the pulses of the two sealing tendons on the upper left were broken, as soon as she entered the realm of inner vision, she could see Xuanhuang's army concentrating their firepower on the pipe mouth on the upper right.
It is estimated that only by breaking through the blocked tendons on the upper right side can there be another big improvement, and then I will probably be able to reach the heavenly realm.
But this impact is obviously more difficult than the previous two, and in the future, each one will probably be stronger than the last, and the internal strength required will definitely not be on the same level.
Xuanhuang is not too anxious, stability is the most important thing at the moment.
Most people can only improve one star level in a few years, but Xuanhuang, since breaking through the second blocked tendon on the upper left, has soared all the way to the peak of the Twelve Star Martial Sect, crossing more than ten star levels. If this
This kind of talent can be called average, and there is no genius in the mainland.
At the age of thirteen, there were only a few people in the world who reached the peak of the Twelve-Star Martial Sect.
The mainland's number one genius, Xiao Yunchen, is a sixteen-year-old Ten-Star Martial Lord in the Heavenly Realm. He is the one everyone looks up to and combines glory and power.
Who knows if in another three years, Huang'er will surpass his terrifying level and become another little monster?
To a certain extent, being arrogant and arrogant is a good thing that can promote oneself, but if one's own strength is not very good, but one looks down on others, then it is just pretending to be B.
Xuanhuang didn't criticize her, and ignored her. She hummed a little tune and walked briskly towards her small bamboo garden on Qingfeng Ridge.
The Little Bamboo Garden was originally the uncle's. The structure is similar to the bamboo forest and flower sea on the Vast Peak, but the area is larger than there. The exotic flowers and plants planted grow more luxuriantly due to the rich spiritual energy on the Misty Peak.
Huang'er likes this place. She took it from her uncle by acting like a spoiled brat, and now it is her nest, her village, her...