I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 30: Advanced
The faint black mist quickly filled the air, and within a short while, it had quickly spread over the entire small valley.
He stood still, frowning and looking at the black air around him. I have never seen this kind of black mist before Du Jie, could it be the legendary... demon?
As soon as she thought of this possibility, she became interested. She really wanted to see what her inner demon was.
Perhaps it was because of Minran's strange attitude that the black mist paused for a moment, and they actually wanted to disperse!
"Huh?"
She hasn't seen clearly yet, what kind of demon is this black mist? It is said that the inner demons are the most fearful and persistent things in the monk's heart, but after waiting for a while, I really didn't see what my inner demons were.
Just let the demon black mist leave?
I always feel a little wasteful!
Tried to grab a handful of black mist, but found that it couldn't be grasped, and naturally it couldn't be put into the storage device. After thinking about it, Ming Ran simply released the little white flower and the small tripod , gave them a look.
The little white flower that was just born was a little confused. I can't believe that the little master wants to let it eat this black gas that doesn't look like a good thing! It is the noble spiritual plant of the little master!
Well, it must be the new guy.
He poked the silent little cauldron with his own small root system, the meaning was obvious. However, Xiao Ding didn't want to go. It can use itself to raise poisonous insects and poisonous Gu, but it does not mean that it wants to eat the black mist of the heart demon. For these spiritual weapons, the black mist will not cause much harm, but it will be as uncomfortable as eating a bad stomach. Therefore, it does not want to eat.
Taking a glance at the immobile Lingzhi spirit weapon, a flame ignited on his right hand threateningly, and swayed in front of the Lingzhi spirit weapon.
"Hurry up and eat, or you will be burned to death."
Xiao Baihua and Xiao Ding trembled in fright. They would not be afraid if others said that, but their little master and big evil star are really hot!
Immediately, Xiaobaihua tremblingly grabbed a handful of black mist with its root system and stuffed it into the main root with its eyes closed. The branches and leaves finally made a "poof", and the black mist came out of Xiaobaihua's head as it was!
This sound sounds...why does it sound like a fart?
Frowning, he kicked the useless little white flower, and looked at Xiao Ding again.
The small cauldron originally wanted to delay for a while, but Minran looked at it like this. After all, it didn't dare to delay for too long, so it could only open the lid of the cauldron by itself and slowly absorb the black mist.
Because of such a delay, the black mist had almost dissipated long ago, and Xiao Ding didn't absorb much, but the good news is that Xiao Ding didn't spit it out.
Minran turned the small tripod over and looked at it for a while, and found that the black thread Gu worms inside were infected by the black air, and more than 90% of them died in an instant. The remaining hundreds of articles are also in a state of confusion and lack of energy. He took out the silk gloves in the No. 108 storage bag, took out two "Prison Jealousy Grass" and threw them in.
The spirited black thread Gu worms who were smoky after being robbed by the black mist immediately rushed forward to share the food, shaking their heads and tails. Seeing that they were eating happily, Minran finally felt relieved and closed the small cauldron lid.
"Puff, puff puff!"
Xiao Ding suddenly hopped left and right as if he had epilepsy, and kept emitting black gas, and it seemed that he was going to die.
"Hoo!"
He lighted up the flame calmly and prepared to burn the small cauldron, the sneaky little cauldron healed immediately, he was no longer insane, he looked like a good cauldron.
It can be seen from Xiao Ding's previous performance that Xiao Ding's intelligence is much higher than Xiao Bai Hua's, but he always keeps silent, belonging to the boring and boring kind. As for the little white flower...
Xiao Baihua, who was eating and playing with the scorched black soil that was struck by lightning on the ground, found that the little master was looking at her, and immediately rushed over, but the whole grass trembled into an afterimage due to the residual lightning in the soil !
Faint: ...
Forget it, you shouldn't expect anything from Little White Flower.
Putting away these two careless spirit plants, he chanted the soil gathering formula in his mouth, moved his fingers slightly, and the ground on the ground suddenly surged out, smoothing the uneven ground due to the thunder disaster.
After tidying up everything, the restraint of the small valley was also touched, and he changed his clothes and walked out.
It turned out to be Zhuang Xinyan.
In the past three years, Zhuang Xinyan's figure has grown a lot, almost half a head taller than the current Huanran, but the bright smile she used to have is no longer visible, replaced by a frosty girl.
In the past three years, due to continuous practice, Zhuang Xinyan, who is now eleven years old, is already a young monk of the tenth level of Qi Refining!
Even Zhuang Ling back then didn't have her cultivation at Zhuang Xinyan's age.
Seeing Huanran, Zhuang Xinyan's icy expression cracked a crack, revealing the warm inside. For her today, this little smile in her eyes is really rare.
"Advanced?"
Smiling.
"Yes, I have finally advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining, which is barely enough to qualify for the National Monument Association."
"Very good."
Zhuang Xinyan patted Huanran's shoulder encouragingly, trying to show a smile, but the corner of her mouth twitched a few times stiffly, and finally had to give up.
"Go."
Mingran knew what she meant, and followed her obediently. Now three years have passed, and the day of the National Monument Fair is getting closer and closer, and Beiyu Prefecture is getting more and more lively~IndoMTL.com~ Today, Beiyu Prefecture selected 300 youth qualifications to participate in the National Monument Fair day.
Between the ages of ten and twenty, the cultivation base of Qi refining is above the fifth level.
Huan Ran just reached the threshold.
As one of the four major families in Beiyu Prefecture, there are 257 eligible teenagers from the four major families. If it weren't for the loss of too many young geniuses in Lingdong Cave three years ago, this number would only be even greater.
But it is precisely because of this that countless casual cultivators have come to compete for the remaining places. Mingran and the others are going to observe the last competition, to see how strong the forty-three companions who are going to participate in the National Monument Meeting with them are.
Followed Zhuang Xinyan and other young dealers to the big square in front of Beiyu Mansion, where the final competition was going on.
Walking quietly behind the banker's family, he looked around the square blankly, suddenly feeling that things are right and people are wrong. The sky lantern lighting three years ago was also held in this place. At that time, they had a fight with others, and all of them were injured, which is still vivid in their memory.
Of course, it was also here that they met Chen Tianci.
Taking a look at Zhuang Xinyan, as expected, her expression became colder, obviously remembering the past. It's just that at this time, someone dared to trouble Zhuang Xinyan, it's really courageous.
"Sister Zhuang, Ruoyin has been looking for you for a long time, so you are here, so Ruoyin is really thinking about it."
Liu Ruoyin from the Liu family walked over gracefully. At the age of twelve or thirteen, it was the most vigorous time for young people, but this Liu Ruoyin was always soft and weak, and seemed to be able to be kicked down. kind of. He obviously only has the seventh level of Qi refining, but he likes to provoke Zhuang Xinyan who is getting colder and colder.
Seeing her coming, Huanran took a few steps back and stood quietly among the crowd watching the play.