Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 111: Spirit Beast Paradise

　　 Seeing that the old tree spirit was still in the spirit one moment ago, the next moment actually turned his face into a spit, Xiao Hua was crying and laughing, and hurriedly persuaded: "Everything has passed, you don’t have to be too sad, or go back quickly, Be optimistic about these geese and beasts, and heal the wounds of the fire beryllium!"

　　Xiao Hua’s words didn’t matter, but he also recalled the sad memories of the old tree. He couldn’t help but scolded: “Speaking of the Fire Spirit Beryllium, it’s not the Fire Spirit King who has suffered a thousand swords, Fire Ling Beryllium just wanted to get close to him. He actually wounded the Fire Beryllium. This is almost a month away. I can’t help it. Without Yunmengze’s Hypericum, the Fire Beryllium is afraid of being Can't live anymore!"

　　 The old tree spirit became more and more angry, the dry figure shivered rapidly, and the white beard on the face of the transfigured person also swayed with the wind.

　　 "Ghost Candida?" Xiao Hua heard it, and didn't feel it. When he first entered the fairy world, he once encountered the struggle between the Qingyun leopard beast and the Dire bear. Xiao Hua Shi Zhanguang appeared, Inadvertently smashing something that is several feet in size and covered with golden ghost faces. There is sweet juice in it, which is very good for the healing of the spirit.

　　Thinking about this, Xiao Hua hurriedly took the thing out of the space and asked, "Old Senior, are you talking about this thing?"

　　 "Ah??" Lao Shujing saw ecstasy on his face, screaming, a dry branch was thrown from him, and he took away the things in Xiao Hua's hand, and said, "Just... …This is it!"

　　 Seeing that the old tree spirit was robbing, Xiao Hua knew that this was the ghost of the golden thread, so he let the old tree spirit take it away. At this time, he smiled slightly: "That’s why the predecessors used this thing to save the fire beryllium, The juniors say goodbye!"

　　 "Hey..." Lao Shujing saw Xiao Hua turning around and was going to leave. Somewhat anxious, another branch was pulled out, and Xiao Hua's arm was pulled out, saying, "Xiaoyou must not be anxious."

　　 "Is there anything else in the senior?" Xiao Hua turned his head and smiled slightly.

　　 "No... It's okay!" Lao Shujing stuttered, whispering, "Old... The old man was just a little anxious, please understand."

　　 "It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and comforted, "This thing is occasionally obtained by the juniors. The left and right juniors are useless. The seniors can take it to save the fire beryllium beast. After all, it is also a life. Ah!"

　　 Old Shu Jing heard his eyes shine, and pulled out another branch, and pulled Xiao Hua’s other arm, anxiously said: "Little friend is very right! Even a spirit beast, that is a life! ...That, little friend, you come with me. I can’t take your filiform agaricus in vain. I will exchange it with you for the money crystal used by your human race."

　　 "Oh, this is not necessary!" Xiao Hua refused, "You still keep those money crystals for the fire beryllium beast!"

　　 "Then...there are some eggs of spirit beasts here, why don't you pick one or two?" Lao Shujing said again, "I don't want to give these spirit beast eggs to others, I just look at the little friend's house He is kind-hearted and will treat the spirit beast well before thinking about it for you."

　　 "Spirit beast egg?" Xiao Hua asked in a low voice, "Does the predecessor know how the spirit beast egg hatches?"

　　 "Hey..." Lao Shujing listened and proudly said, "The whole Yuanling Mountain, all those who know how to hatch spirit beast eggs, I say second, nobody dare to say first!"

　　 "Hee hee, that's the case..." Xiao Hua smiled, "The juniors go with the seniors, there is really one thing for the seniors, please ask the seniors for help!"

　　Knowing that he can help Xiao Hua, Lao Shujing was also very happy and said, "Xiaoyou, don’t call me a senior, just call me busy!"

　　 "Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled, "That's it, it's better to respect the younger generation!"

　　 "Very good, very good!" Busy Man was very happy, took the ghost of the golden thread, and took Xiao Hua to the cliff.

　　 Busy Man has a good impression of Xiao Hua. He walked and said that just after flying down the cliff, Xiao Hua already knew a lot about Busy Man. Busy Man is an old tree spirit. Needless to say, this old tree spirit is different from other spirits. He is a spiritual body obsessed with cultivation and sentimentally attached to mountains and rivers. Busy Man likes monsters and beasts. He usually adopts monsters that no one wants, and he will adopt them. He also raises some monsters and builds a home for them, called Spirit Beast Paradise.

　　Xiao Hua flew down the cliff with a busy man, and there was an abyss with more than 100,000 feet facing him. There was a gust of wind blowing under the abyss, and the violent winds came, and Xiao Hua's unstable baby body began to shake.

　　 Busou didn’t notice, he pointed a mirror-like stone wall in front of his eyes and said, "This is the old man’s spirit beast paradise, please come in..."

　　 was finished, busy Soul spirit fluttered into himself, Xiao Hua smiled and was about to enter. Old Shu Jing suddenly appeared a big smirk on the rock wall: "Sorry, little friend, I Forget that you are a human race, wait a moment..."

　　 Xiao Hua listened, so he had to stop his body. After a while, a dead wood appeared on the smooth rock wall. The dead wood exploded in the middle, and layers of texture like annual rings bloomed from the inside out. But it was just a matter of interest. A simple bamboo door condensed on the rock wall, and the sound of "Zhi La" sounded. The bamboo door was pushed away from the inside. Come, don't you mean?"

　　In an instant, Xiao Hua was covered with black lines, and he didn’t know how to answer. He didn’t expect that Busan would give him such a hand, but Xiao Hua thought a bit, looked at the bamboo gate, and laughed: "One Fanzhumen opens in the middle of the mountain, and the breeze is blowing in the garden, no matter where the guests come from, Gu Xi is busy and smiling."

　　Xiao Hua finished, he was so busy, he stared at Xiao Hua, a pair of yellow eyes turned sharply, looking like two blistering blisters, quite weird, half a while, busy man Then he asked carefully with hesitation: "Xiaoyou, dare to ask you where this poem is, is it...what sage did it? This...how can there be the name of small...xiaoke in this poem?" "

　　 Xiao Hua smiled dumbly, pointing at his nose and replied: "The seniors are also poor, this younger generation has just improvised, not by the saints!"

　　 "What?" Busy Man was taken aback, shouting, "You...this...this poem was made by yourself? This...this is impossible!"

　　 "Haha!" Xiao Hua waved his hand casually, and the small tail had lifted up long ago, saying, "It's just a poem, it's nothing."

　　 Busy Man shined his eyes and shot a few feet straight, he really regarded Xiao Hua as a man of heaven, a few steps forward, where there is still the old and old man, Xiao Hua's arm Shouted: "Sage, there are really sages who can write poetry in this world! I... I thought all the poems in this world were passed down from ancient times..."

　　Look at this old tree spirit who likes to raise demon spirits and love poetry. Xiao Hua really has a little taste in his heart. The reason why the human race is human is not only the inheritance of flesh and blood, but also the poetry and painting. This is different from other races. inherited. Above the Tibetan immortal continent, the cultivation of Confucian rituals, poetry, and awe-inspiring spirit highlights this heritage. Looking at the Yilin continent of the human world, Dao Xiu is three points stronger than Confucianism, but in this respect it is also unsatisfactory. Now in the fairy world, an old tree spirit who is not a human race regards the poetry of the human race as the treasure, but the fairy as the human race is only Put cultivation in your heart, and discard the essence of the human race.

　　However, this thought just passed away in a flash, Xiao Hua smiled again: "What is Xiao Mou? What kind of thought should belong to Wenqu, how did it suddenly appear in Xiao Mou's mind?" "

　　 "Predecessors are ridiculous..." Xiao Hua said modestly, "The poem is one of the basic accomplishments of my human race, which is nothing."

　　 "Sage!" Busy Man said flatly, "You don't want to be the predecessor of the younger. In front of the sage, the younger is the fireflies to Haoyue. The predecessor makes the younger shameful and hard to be ashamed!"

　　 "Senior is wrong again!" Xiao Hua replied, "In my human etiquette, the older is the senior, and the younger is the descendant. What kind of strength, sage, has nothing to do with it!"

　　The elegant room of the busy etiquette of human races~IndoMTL.com~ Please Xiao Hua to enter the bamboo gate.

　　 stepped into the bamboo gate, and the vision changed again...

　　 With a clear voice of "Ga", a crane-like demon suddenly rushed over and almost rushed the busy man to his heels, waiting for the busy man to say something, the crane-like demon had spread his wings, I rushed into Buso's feet and disappeared. However, just during this turn, Xiao Hua had seen clearly that the wings of this crane-like demon were large and small.

　　 "This Xiaoyong..." Busy Man was a little embarrassed, "It's just hurt, go out anxiously, I'm afraid he'll go out and cause trouble..."

　　 "Roar..." Busy Man hasn't finished explaining yet. On the side of the head like a mountain wall, the sound of a beast roar came out, and the mountain wall vibrated, and some halo flashed.

　　 "Don't hurry, don't hurry..." Busy wandering Xiao Hua, and flew over in a few steps, as if doting on his own child, saying, "I will let you out..."

　　 look forward to the dead branches like arms, and the slightly dark blue luster falls on the stone wall. In the cyan luster, a nearly withered flower outline emerged, and then a puff, the flower bloomed, the stone wall disappeared, and there were dozens of monsters like green tigers, which were rushing one by one. When I came out, I saw Xiao Hua inexplicably slammed!

　　 "Xiaoqing people are not good!" Busy Shou waved his arm, and the light blue cloud silk blocked these monsters, shouting in his mouth, "This is the old man's VIP, don't wait!"

　　 "Roar..." When dozens of green tiger monsters heard this, they immediately took a breath, and even the sound of roar was too good.

　　 "Go, go..." Busy Man waved his hand again, and a thick cloud formed at his feet, and said, "Go to Sa Sa Huan and come back in a while!"

　　 Watching the clouds appear, a group of green tiger monsters were overjoyed, rushed into it like a wind, and disappeared.