Yao Xiaomeng listened to the conversation between the two, her expression was a little subtle.
Was the point of the conversation between the two wrong
The question is not whether you need this thousand-year-old Mysterious Yellow Fruit, but how you can get this Thousand-year Mysterious Yellow Fruit!
What Junior Brother Little Hei said seemed like the thousand-year-old Mysterious Yellow Fruit was already in his pocket, but now it's just a question of whether he wants it or not
Does the master actually have no opinion on this? "Junior Brother, I know that you have the talent of the sky, and now you are at the peak of the foundation building, and you are the most powerful existence among these monks who have entered the secret realm, but this does not mean that the thousand-year-old Xuanhuang fruit is yours. Now, if 20 or 30 late stage foundation establishments add up to besiege you, can you handle it? This time I'm here for that.
Brother, how can we join forces? Let's go to pick the thousand-year-old yellow fruit together. I will lead away the spirit beast that guards the thousand-year-old mysterious yellow fruit, and the younger brother will go to pick it. There are three thousand-year-old mysterious yellow fruit. I only need one, and I will give you the rest. "
Xue Ming replied with one word: "Yes."
Yao Xiaomeng was stunned, what could it be
It took a while for her to realize that Junior Brother Little Black was responding to the previous question.
Twenty or thirty cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment added up, and he could... handle it.
Yao Xiaomeng's words were immediately blocked by these words.
Nan Xun gently poked Xue Ming's back with his fingers.
Xue Ming immediately looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with his eyes: What's wrong, Master
"A-Ming, you can go with Xiaomeng, so that you can take care of each other." Nan Xun said.
Xue Ming didn't say much, and after hearing her words, he said, "I listen to Master."
Nan Xun felt that the little apprentice listened to her more and more. Although he felt that listening to her too much should not be the style of a world overlord, he still felt a little joy in his heart.
It really didn't hurt him.
Luoshui, the secret realm of the sea of clouds, has also been there. It was more than a hundred years ago. She was still a teenage foundation-building cultivator. She was taciturn and did not travel with anyone.
Nan Xun tried her best to think about it, but she could only think of some broken fragments. After all, Luo Shui has lived for more than a hundred years, and she doesn't care about small things. After she visited once, she was quickly promoted to Jindan period. After that, I never went to that little secret realm again.
"If you want to go together, remember to hold hands when you jump into the entrance of the secret realm, otherwise it's easy to get separated." Nan Xun instructed.
Yao Xiaomeng was still wondering at this time, didn't she fly when she entered the secret realm, why did she jump
When that time comes, Yao Xiaomeng will understand. That's really... jumping.
A hundred miles away from Kunyun, there is a towering cliff called Cloud Cliff. Standing on the top of the cliff and looking down, the white clouds are rolling on the mountainside of Yunya, forming a sea of clouds, and the secret realm of the sea of clouds is…
In that sea of clouds.
Yao Xiaomeng thought the secret was no longer a secret. From the number of cultivators who came one after another this time, it could be seen that the number was actually two or three times that of the past!
Those who come early will land on the top of the cloud cliff, and those who come late will stop in mid-air.
"The entrance to the secret realm is about to open!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked into the sea of clouds.
I saw that the originally connected sea of clouds began to roll on the mountainside, and then rotated, getting faster and faster, forming a huge vortex.
In the depths of the vortex, a green mountain and green water could be vaguely seen, lush and lush, as if washed by water.
"The entrance is open, what are you waiting for? Go!"
When one person finished speaking, almost at the same time, dozens of cultivators put away their instruments, jumped directly off the cloud cliff, and flew into the vortex of the sea of clouds.
Dozens or even hundreds of cultivators danced together. From Nanxun's point of view, that scene was quite like... eating dumplings.
In a pot of soup, many dumplings are thrown into it.
The entrance to the Sea of Clouds Secret Realm will be open for a full hour before closing, and the vortex will return to peace.
Nan Xun was hidden in the dark, but she was not in a hurry. She was ready to wait for everyone to enter before she took action.
At this time, she was peeking at A Ming and Xiaomeng.
Among the monks exploring the secret realm, regardless of whether they are loose cultivators or disciples of various sects, most of them wear casual clothes, but there are also some sect disciples who are high-profile and still wear sect clothing. After all, the sect they belong to is a major sect of self-cultivation, and ordinary people will also give a bit of thin face.
Xue Ming and Yao Xiaomeng also changed into casual clothes.
The man was wearing a black robe. He wore such a lacquered robe to give him a kingly aura. In addition, his appearance was outstanding, and he was so eye-catching in this large group of handsome monks, it was difficult to ignore.
And the little cute beauty in a long cyan dress stood behind him, just like his little maid, she didn't have any sense of existence.
The momentum, the momentum, this is the importance of the momentum.
Nan Xun clearly reminded the two of them to hold hands when they went in, so as not to get separated. He didn't think that A Ming, the dead child, would jump in without saying a word. Yao Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and followed closely behind.
After waiting in the dark for a long time, the grand occasion of serving dumplings was gone, and only occasionally a few late monks were still jumping into the whirlpool.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Nan Xun took out the medicine pill that suppressed the cultivation of the realm, and took three pills in a row. If you take it a minute later, it will come out a minute later, so she has delayed it until now.
After taking three pills, Nanxun's out-of-body peak Dzogchen cultivation base was suppressed to the base-building pinnacle Dzogchen, and it dropped three realms.
Then she took out another Yi Yandan and took it.
With a thought, her facial features suddenly changed, and a face completely changed.
Nan Xun took out a bronze mirror and took a picture.
The woman in the mirror has a pair of slender willow eyebrows, bright eyes with stars, a delicate and upturned nose, pink lips like weeping peach petals, delicate eyes as crystal clear as jade, and her skin is creamy.
Nan Xun praised while watching. Even though she knew that the cultivators in the cultivation world would look a little more beautiful than those in the mortal world because they breathed out the spiritual energy of the world, she should be mentally prepared, but when she saw this in her previous life. After opening his face, he was still slightly surprised.
It's like polishing the original self more carefully. She was originally a beautiful face, and if she polishes it so carefully, it will add beauty to beauty, and it can be said that she is not inferior to Luoshui.
However, beauties have their own merits, one is arrogant and glamorous, the other is refined and elegant, Nanxun thinks that it only depends on personal preference.
Nan Xun touched his little face, and once again thanked her beautiful mother for giving her a good face, so that even in this world of comprehension where beauties gather, she can walk sideways with her beauty.
Seeing that she had looked in the mirror for a long time, Xiao Ba had already guessed her mental activity, and couldn't help rolling her eyes: narcissism is a disease and it can be cured, but... you really have the capital of narcissism.
Luoshui has only two sets of white dresses, both of which are made of high-quality silk. Because monk Shui Linggen can control water, this long dress is basically not dirty, so she doesn't prepare a few more sets, but these two sets of white dresses are both bloody. Yes, to be on the safe side, Nan Xun had already prepared a new dress secretly.
It's still white, because Nan Xun feels that white can be low-key or high-key, and it's the first color to pretend to be.
After dawdling for a while, the entrance to the secret realm was about to close.
Nan Xun flew over, stood on the top of the cloud cliff, spread his arms, made a gesture of embracing the heaven and earth facing the sea of clouds, and then jumped towards the entrance.
Beautiful dancing. Xiaoba: Grandpa knows it.