Even Tassel admires Qin Yi.
The main admiration is that his transformation technique is often used in such a time, and at other times, it seems that he has forgotten that he can change...
At times like this, I feel that there is a coffin over there infiltrating people, and I don't even need to think about it, I immediately turn into a wall.
The position of this wall is so good that you can't see anything from the outside. The inside is just the bed and the pool, and it has been expanded to make it less crowded. It also includes some slightly decorative wall carvings around it. The lighting inside is soft, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, and the atmosphere is hazy and ambiguous in the pool of aura. It is a standard configuration of a spiritual spring bath.
Shuangxiu is indeed the best means of recovery... So this is the sea, and finally I still have to take a photo mirror.
Tassel sighed and floated out of the ring, hid in a corner of the pool, thought for a moment, waved a soul curtain, and a slight ripple blocked in the middle, blocking the line of sight.
Don't look, there's nothing to see.
Soon he saw Qing Cha also running through the curtain, sitting in the corner with his knees in his arms, his chin resting on his knees in silence.
Liusu turned his head to look at her, then looked down at his round shape, turned into a white jade figure with a "bang", so he hugged his knees contentedly and pressed his chin.
Qing Cha looked at it in amazement and cautiously reached out to poke it.
Tassel ignored her.
The clear tea was poked on the tassel's little arm, and it felt strange to the touch. It was as warm as jade, and it was soft and not jade, and it could sink in as if it was elastic...
"What is this?" Qing Cha asked seriously, "Is it cotton candy?"
Tassel is not angry: "This is the manifestation of the yin god, the soul body is condensed into reality, and your master's level can't be achieved, it's far worse. You are so stupid, it's a bit difficult to understand."
"Oh." Qing Cha came over and said, "You are so cute, can I give you a hug?"
Tassel was stunned for a while, then saw Qingcha reaching out and hugging it: "So cute!"
"Boom" kissed.
Tassel: "… "
Qing Cha asked, "What's your name, little ghost? I heard my uncle call you Bang Bang?"
"..." Tassel endured it for a while: "You can call it whatever you like."
"Lollipops are bad, we can call them lollipops."
"You actually want to eat me, right?"
"No, no, I'm not greedy." Qing Cha nodded firmly: "Clear tea is not greedy."
Tassel raised his head slightly, his eyes slanted down: "You can only be eaten... When you grow up, your uncle will look at you like a snack, and you still have time to call me candy... "
Qing Cha stared at it blankly: "Why can you look at me with your nostrils?"
Tassel was furious: "I saw it with my eyes!"
"no feelings."
"I..." Liusu felt that he couldn't communicate with the mentally retarded, and said angrily: "I'm talking about your uncle, why are you talking about me?"
"Uncle Shi will be beaten to death by Master." Qing Cha is sure: "Listen to his voice..."
Opposite the curtain, Qin Yi let out a "hiss".
Tassel's head was raised higher, with a mentally retarded expression on his face.
Qing Cha felt discriminated against and put the tassel on the ground.
"..." Poor tassel really had to raise her head completely before she could see Qing Cha's face. Looking from below, she saw her nostrils first.
"It turns out that you are the nostril man."
Qingcha: "???"
"Looking up from the ground, as long as you have a little bulge on your chest, you won't be able to see your nostrils so easily." Tassel floated up, sighed and patted Qingcha's small shoulder: "Come on, grow up, little tea."
Qing Cha didn't understand the connection between the chest and nostrils, and happily "Oh": "Qing Cha will grow up!"
Tassel finally confirmed that the snake is fake and stupid, and this tea is really stupid.
In fact, she didn't grow up, and the boy who was enlightened was still a boy to death, how old she was at that time was in the end. You have lived for more than 100 years and you still haven't found out that you don't grow up at all, what are you doing so hard...
If she really wants to grow up, I'm afraid she really has to hope to find a suitable innate plant to replace her "blood".
Seeing her cute appearance, Tassel couldn't hold back her face, and her voice softened a bit: "Qin Yi will find a way, not only to grow up, but also to let you practice. After all, he wants to eat... "
"What to eat?"
"Have tea."
Liusu replied angrily, and felt very strange in his heart, why he was playing with these children, whether he was sitting in the garden with stupid snakes, or sitting by the pool with clear tea.
Are you very childish
After thinking about it left and right, Tassel became sullen, plunged into the pool, and brewed the spiritual energy by himself without sorting out the tea.
With a "thump", Qingcha also jumped down: "Little ghost, let me wash it for you."
"I don't need to wash! I'm a soul! Hey, hey, what are you doing, you said I don't need to wash!"
"Comfortable?"
"… good."
In the painting world, Feng Buli was silently dealing with monkeys, and it became more and more difficult.
Fighting against the Qianyuan-level ban, this time is really hurting. He is very injured. It is not so easy to deal with the monkeys at the peak of Huiyang. This monkey is also his mother's special sneak attack...
Now, apart from taking the medicine, I have no time to sit cross-legged and meditate from beginning to end. Not only did the injury not heal, but I was punched by the monkey, which made it worse.
Since the fight against the ban, it has become quiet outside the painting world. Originally, I could feel that the painting scroll was moving with the movements of Qin Yi and others, although the feeling was very slight. But after that, he didn't move again, and he didn't know what was going on outside.
Combined with the terrifying nether restraint, Feng Bulu always felt that Qin Yi should be dealing with a very dangerous scene, and he might have died.
Qin Yi is about to die, and wants to die.
There was no sun and moon in the cave, and when Qin Yi came out refreshed, his cultivation had long since recovered, and he went to help Liusu concoct alchemy.
Li Qingjun walked out, without face to see Qingcha or the little ghost, blushing holding the fragment of the "door", he got into the painting world provided by Ju Yunxiu to practice.
These times of double cultivation, plus the rich spiritual energy and spiritual spring here, plus the door... Li Qingjun feels that he can still make a breakthrough in the short term, and then he will follow Qin Yi to the underworld.
Only Ju Yunxiu soaked in the spiritual spring lazily, fiddling with the other shore flowers at will, with a lazy and leisurely face.
Her practice mode is different, don't practice ascetic.
Sleep is more important.
I've been tired these past two days, so I'd better get some sleep... Oh, no, there is still a painting world that needs to cheer up. Now my body is sluggish, but my practice is extremely vigorous. I feel like I can try to practice it...
Ju Yunxiu held the scroll with both hands and closed her eyes.
Feng Buliu in the painting suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
It's a bit like being in the deep sea before, there is pressure in all directions, like the whole world is against you. Although this kind of pressure cannot be suppressed, the situation has become more and more difficult. Even with the sun and moon in the sky, the scene of the world that was originally sunny and sunny has turned into a scorching sun, and there is a feeling of being in a pill furnace and being sacrificed.
Feng Bulu quickly understood that he was sacrificing him.
Take heaven and earth as the furnace, and take his whole being as a pill.
Once refined, his soul will be filled into the sky of this world, his flesh and blood will be transformed into the earth and rivers of this world, and this picture scroll can be completely upgraded to the treasure of Qianyuan!
Feng Buluo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Ju Yunxiu, is it just you?"
At this time, Ju Yunxiu, who was connected to the soul of the picture scroll, could hear Feng Bulu's voice, and responded lightly, "I'm not the only one here, I'm only responsible for consuming you."
From the angle of Feng Bu Rui, I heard the echo of the roar of heaven and earth: "I'm only responsible for consuming you... consuming you..."
He was really puzzled, why he clearly felt that Qin Yi and the others were in danger, but the last feeling was that he was exhausted, and they seemed to be on an outing? You go to pick up wood, and I'll make the fire, right
(Note: Many book friends have no concept of the water pressure that Feng Buruu has endured before. Here is a rough summary, the water pressure in the deep sea below 10,000 meters is more than 100 MPa, and the volume of a person to open the protective cover is about 10,000. The pressure of many tons, the setting here is ten thousand feet, that is, Feng Bulu has always been under tens of thousands of tons of pressure before and can act as usual, and then passively beaten across the boundary membrane, not even hurt much, this Qianyuan's expressive power has already been. very strong)