Although Sima Jiao gave Thunder Tribulation, Liao Tingyan succeeded in becoming a cultivator from the Spirit Transformation stage.
There are rules in heaven and earth. Liao Tingyan's original four-nine tribulations turned into nine-nine tribulations, which was counted on Sima Jiao's head, so Sima Jiao blocked the thunder, and this achievement could also be counted on Liao Tingyan's head.
When I came to take the sixth grade math test, I found out that I got the high-level math test paper, and the foreign aid broke in and finished the test paper.
She only looks at the cultivation level now, and she can be regarded as a big boss in the inner palace, but Liao Tingyan has no sense of reality at all.
If she is surrounded by people who are in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, she may be a little floating, but she is surrounded by a big guy who can soar in minutes, and the enemy camp encounters either the transformation of the gods and the refinement of the void or the integration of the great vehicle. She is poor, and she has lived hundreds or thousands of years longer than her. In this case, she really doesn't think that her cultivation is great.
After the calamity is over, he will have to practice in the Thunder Valley for a few days.
Liao Tingyan didn't want to stay here. After all, her cultivation base was going to rise here, and the last thing she wanted was to increase her cultivation base.
Sima Jiao: "Stay here."
Liao Tingyan: "Okay." She misses the quiet place for a nap, and Shi Yuxiang's flower-scented palace full of flowers. No matter where she sleeps, it's much more comfortable than this bare stone field. And there may be something different here. The live mirror has no signal here, and it suddenly loses a lot of fun, like a sudden disconnection.
From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult, how can she be so poor when she first arrived in this world.
There are reasons for what Sima Jiao does. He must have his own reasons for staying here. Liao Tingyan thought about it and asked him, "How long do you want to stay here?"
Sima Jiao: "Three days."
Liao Tingyan looked at his wrapped fingers, suspecting that he was simply revenge for her saying that she would wrap the wound for three days. It is really possible for this man to do such a childish thing.
But forget it, take care of him.
Lei Jie took a long time, and now it's night again. Although this cultivation base can be seen at night, Liao Tingyan is still used to the light, so she took out the lamp. She particularly likes this kind of flower-shaped lamp, that is, the cover outside the lamp has the appearance of various flowers, and the reflected light falls on the surrounding like a blooming flower.
Hang up the lights, clear the table, take out the prepared food, and start tasting delicious.
Liao Tingyan has always felt that no matter where he goes, as long as he has the conditions, he must eat well and sleep well. As long as he eats well and sleeps well, his mood will follow suit. So following Sima Jiao to and fro, she paid attention to this every time she went to a place.
In her space, all kinds of food and drink can make life more comfortable, and there are the most items to enhance happiness. What are you used to, favorite small objects, all kinds of soft fur cushions, pillows, long bamboo mats, Barbecue, stewed soup, casserole, simple hot pot plate, etc., many can make several livable houses in minutes.
Contrary to her, Sima Jiao never cared about that. Whether he lives in a gorgeous palace, a high house, or sits on a big rock in the wilderness, he always looks like that, as if he never needs anything to embellish his service.
But he didn't dislike Liao Tingyan's arrangement of life, and he liked watching her do it very much.
He watched Liao Tingyan take out his favorite cushion against his waist, sit comfortably, then took out food and drink, and ate a leisurely dinner under his gaze, wiped his mouth after finishing, took out two more A wooden man made by himself.
There is a kind of heaven-level spell called Spiritualism, which can make the dead temporarily have life and obey the master's order. This is what Liao Tingyan uses now.
In the book of spells that Sima Jiao gave to Liao Tingyan, it is difficult to hold spirits. Sima Jiao has never seen her learn the spells of the sky, and most of her browsing is looking at the simple ones in front of her. . Even if she looked at those, she still had to hold the book and pull her hair up to the sky. It was hard to learn.
It was the first time he had seen Liao Tingyan use the Heavenly Rank technique, and he had never used this magic trick himself, so he watched with interest the two wooden figures that Liao Tingyan tapped.
The two wooden figures were slap-sized before the spirit, but they grew up after the spirit, almost as high as Liao Tingyan's waist, the round head, the eyes and the mouth on the face were drawn by Liao Tingyan, she used to be the most beautiful. Commonly used emoticons, two eyes representing laughing and the number 3-dudu mouth, as well as round eyes and lying 3-dudu mouth. The whole thing looks like a cute chubby stickman from the comics jumping out.
The two cute round heads were obedient and industrious, and helped Liao Tingyan to clean the table, while the other one took the small hammer that Liao Tingyan gave it to wheeze the master's back.
Sima Jiao had never seen such a strange 'person', so he couldn't understand why Liao Tingyan looked at the two little people with kindness and said they were cute. He glanced at the two busy little people, and thought they looked weird. In a blink of an eye, he saw the words "1" and "2" written by Liao Tingyan on the back of the two wooden figures.
"What is that?" Sima Jiao grabbed a villain and asked, pointing to the number on its back.
The captured villain No. 2 was beating Liao Tingyan's back, and suddenly vacated, waving his hands, feet and a small hammer in the air.
Don't bully children! Liao Tingyan put it back on the ground and touched its head before answering, "It's a number, that's 1, this is 2."
After she finished speaking, she realized that the ancestors did not know Arabic numerals. Speaking of which, she still had doubts. It was she and Sima Jiao who were both repaired and occasionally saw some of Sima Jiao's memory fragments. According to the two-way theory, Sima Jiao should have seen her too, but he didn't show anything strange.
If he saw her memories in the former world, he should have smashed 100,000 whys, but he was not the least bit different. Also, when she occasionally got excited before, she thought about what happened in the past, and said something about the original world, but he didn't respond.
So she had a guess that everything about her former world might have been "shielded".
Sima Jiao: "One and two? Why use such strange symbols." He didn't intend to explore further, thinking that it might be a statement from the Demon Domain.
He just developed a slight interest in the technique of holding spirits, spread his hands and said, "Give me the "Gengchen Wanfalu"."
"Gengchen Wanfalu" is the tome book he brought back to Liao Tingyan before. Liao Tingyan took it out and gave it to him. He found it, read it for about ten seconds, and then closed it. After looking at it for five seconds, he then took a blank little wooden man from Liao Tingyan's side, and used the spirit-pulling technique.
Liao Tingyan: "..." Fifteen-second fast-paced sky-level magic, do you know how long I have been learning it! It had been failing before, but it was finally in the Void Refinement Stage that it was finally used successfully! I was just a little proud!
Now that I have seen the brilliance of the god of learning, I am proud to die with the deer.
Sima Zhongxin's little wooden man is also round and round like Xiao Xiaoer, but Liao Tingyan hasn't painted eyes and mouth for it, so it just rubs it everywhere.
Sima Jiao slapped the little wooden man's head with a slap and watched it swirl under his hand with a wicked look.
Liao Tingyan felt like a little boy playing with toys.
Liao Tingyan took the villain back, and painted it with emoticons, an inexplicable mocking expression, which looked subtly similar to Sima Jiao.
Number it 3 on the back.
Although his expression was sarcastic, Xiao San was also a diligent little person. Liao Tingyan had nothing to do for him, so he took out a bag of nuts when he thought about it. She forgot what it was called. .
She gave Xiao Sanyi a bag of nuts and a big bowl, and he sat aside with the big bowl and started to peel the nuts honestly.
Sima Jiao: "..."
Sima Jiao: "That was my inspiration."
Liao Tingyan: "Hey, what are you and me, come, eat a nut."
Sima Jiao was stuffed a mouthful of nuts by her. He wanted to say that generally speaking, the spirit that he ordered, only he could call it. When he glanced at Liao Tingyan's expression that he had never expected this, he was too lazy to say it. It's probably because of God's friendship, and it's quite happy to see her make orders.
He chewed the nuts in his mouth and swallowed it only to realize that he had eaten something just now, so he lay back in a relaxed state.
He doesn't like to eat anything, not because of the taste of the food. When he was very young, most of his family members took care of him. They gave him some... not very good food. After all, he didn't want to eat anything.
It's not the picky eater that Liao Tingyan thought.
Liao Tingyan sees them as charging robots when they run out of spiritual power.
Liao Tingyan's little one and little two changed back first. Little three's durability was three times that of the first two, but it seemed a little dull. Liao Tingyan didn't stop it, and it just sat there and peeled a hill of nuts. Liao Tingyan felt that next time she ordered Ling Xiaosan, don't let it peel the nuts. The ones she saved were almost not enough for him to peel.
They had stayed for three days, but Liao Tingyan didn't cultivate, and felt that his cultivation had been rising steadily in the past few days.
"Is it about time to leave?" Liao Tingyan asked.
Sima Jiao stretched out his hand: "You can leave after dismantling this."
Liao Tingyan: "..." Let's go, let's take off your foot covers, you stinky cat.
She took care of it carefully in the past three days, and basically didn't let her ancestors touch it, so now she opened the medicine talisman and found that the healing speed was a little better than she thought. She held Sima Jiao's hand, just like Erkang held Zi Wei's hand, suddenly possessed by a playful spirit, and said affectionately, "Promise me, be careful not to tear the wound, and don't bump into it, I will be distressed."
Sima Jiao's expression was as if she had thrown a caterpillar in his clothes.
Liao Tingyan: "Wait! Aren't we going out, why are you going inside?" It wasn't that he was angry when he heard her laugh in his heart just now.
Sima Jiao turned his head and glanced at her, "Get something and go."
Liao Tingyan affirmed that his tone seemed to be something that was easy to grasp, not simple.
Sima Jiao stretched out his hand to pull her and lead her over. Liao Tingyan first hugged his waist, "I'll hug it myself, don't use your hands."
Sima Jiao put his hand on her shoulder. He took Liao Tingyan to the center of the Thunder Valley in an instant, let go of her, leaned over and spread his fingers and pressed it on an ordinary stone in the center.
The sky was shaking, but the place where the two of them stood was motionless. Liao Tingyan's feet were empty, she quickly stabilized her body, stopped in midair, and found herself and Sima Jiao standing in the same Milky Way.
In this empty black, there are bright purple dots of light, and the river flows over her feet.
"Go." Sima Jiao walked along the purple stars and the Milky Way. Liao Tingyan followed behind him, looking at the little purple light spots. When the light spots floated in front of her, she saw that it was a flower-shaped light. point.
Walking on this road for a while, there are several end points where the Milky Way converges. All the bright spots of light surround a fist-sized purple stone, and there are several circles of small arcs on the purple stone.
When Sima Jiao stretched out his hand and took it off, the arcs squeaked, pierced into his fingers, and were torn apart by him again—like tearing the white tangles on the petals of an orange.
After tearing it clean, he put the stone in Liao Tingyan's hand, very casually.
"Okay, let's go."
"This is?" Liao Tingyan turned to look at the stone.
Sima Jiao: "Lei Shi."
Liao Tingyan: "Looking at the environment in which it appeared, I have to suspect that this high-end and atmospheric thunderstone is a very important thing in the Thunder Valley."
Sima focused on the brilliance and restrained stone, "It is the 'heart' of the Thunder Valley. The Thunder Valley can block thunder, mainly because of its function."
Liao Tingyan: "..." So if you take this away, the Thunder Valley will be destroyed, right
"It will be discovered." Liao Tingyan said nervously, putting away the stone. Just kidding, since it's so useful, even if it's found, you have to take it with you, you'll have to use it next time.
Sima Jiao: "No, it's been a while since they found out." By then, no one will care about it. Thinking of this, he smiled in a good mood.
When the two left, Liao Tingyan was still a little unreal, "You just came here casually, and you took away the most important things from others. It's that simple."
Sima Jiao: "The Thunder Valley was built by the Sima Clan in the past, and Lei Shi was also owned by the Sima Clan."
Liao Tingyan: "No wonder you can come in! However, although it was your territory in the past, the Master has held it for so long, and there is no restriction or the like, so that the people of the Sima Clan can't come and go freely?"
Sima Jiao sneered, "Of course they set it up, but does it work for me?"
Oh, spicy chicken, useless. His expression was clearly written.
Liao Tingyan felt that with the mouth and expression of the ancestor, at least ten teachers and family members could be pissed off.
The author has something to say: Master: Look at my firewall!
Virus Jiaojiao: tear the firewall by hand.