Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 64 Desert Illusion
"Little Zhuzi, get up quickly! Brother Parrot will be crushed by you!"

Just a simple fish jump, stood up, looked around first, and found that it was yellow sand that could not be seen at a glance.

The air is full of fiery factors, and the desert is deformed by the baking, and the wind blowing on the face seems to melt people.

Parrot poked his head out of Jian Jian's arms, looked around and said:

"We have entered the secret realm."

"Well! It should be, but I don't know where it was teleported? This is the desert."

Simply speaking, he fished Brother Parrot out of his arms.

"Desert? Let's take a walk first! What are you going to do?"

"Hey, I changed my clothes. When I came in just now, I was seen by two monks from the sect. It's hard to guarantee that they won't recognize me. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

"Understood! Little Zhuzi, change your clothes! Brother Parrot doesn't look at it."

As he spoke, he turned his back and covered his eyes with his wings.

He simply and quickly replaced the black cassock and golden butterfly magic weapon, and put them into the black storage ring hanging on his chest.

Then he put on a white cassock and boots of the same color for himself, both of which were magic weapons.

The white cassock is woven with ice silk, and the collar and sleeves are embroidered with gold thread for defensive formations, which is enough defense for those who have not yet established a foundation.

He took out another white gauze hat to shade himself from the sun, then stuffed the parrot back into his arms, and began to look for an exit in the desert.

After searching for it for three days, Brother Ying was completely wilted, and his whole body was huddled in Jian Jian's arms, but he couldn't come out.

Simple body training, she can tolerate this kind of heat, but she can't find an exit, and she is also very bored.

After all, she only entered three days ahead of schedule. If three days were wasted here with nothing, even if she left here, she would be on the same starting line as everyone else. So what's the point of her entering early?
This desert is nothing but sand and it's sand, and that's not right.

Simply feel that no matter how barren the desert is, there are at least a few plants that can survive.

Just thinking about it, a few clumps of seabuckthorn appeared in front of them, standing there quietly, with a few yellow nail-sized fruits hanging on them.

Feeling the simple stagnation, Parrot poked his head out, saw the plants in the desert, and said happily:
"Little bamboo, there are plants, are they spiritual plants?"

"It doesn't look like it, I can't feel the aura."

"Brother Parrot, we've been walking for so long, can you feel other creatures?"

"Well, no, Brother Parrot can only sense the direction, but nothing else."

"Then what creatures do you think there should be in the desert?"

"Let's think about it, my brother told me that the most common thing in the desert is the sand scorpion, which is one foot long, and the two pincers are very lethal. The sand scorpion has a poisonous needle in its tail."

Jian Jian jumped up quickly, and at the same time said to the parrot:
"Hey! Is it that thing down there?"

"Wow! Yes, yes, this is the first time Parrot has seen the real thing, there are so many of them! I remember them all"

"To shut up!"

During the brief speech, spiritual energy has been injected into the flying cloud boots under his feet, and he speeds up to leave the place where the sand scorpion is moving.

"What's wrong? Little Bamboo!"

Parrot asked a little aggrieved, no one had ever yelled at him like that before.

"Didn't you find out? What do we say he will come? The more specific you say, the faster they will appear?"

"what do you mean?"

"We have entered the illusion! And this illusion is made of our thoughts, so stop any imagination you have about this desert now."

"Oh" Parrot didn't dare to speak anymore, and retracted his whole head into Jian Jian's arms.

After running wildly for half an hour, he stopped and sat down on the ground after running his spiritual power for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Jian turned his five hearts to the sky, held a low-grade spirit stone in each hand, and began to run the chaos of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy in the spirit stone was drawn out, entered the meridian, and began to circulate the Great Circle according to the exercise.

The kung fu ran for a big cycle and a small cycle, until the low-grade spirit stone turned into powder and slipped from the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Jian Jian's mind was clear, and his whole thoughts were emptied, and he only focused on refining the spiritual energy. As he practiced, with her as the center, the desert under him began to distort and deform, and finally disappeared.

When the Chaos Cultivation Technique of Heaven and Earth simply stopped functioning and opened his eyes, what he saw was a lush spiritual field. Various spiritual herbs from the first to the third level were planted in it in an orderly manner. I don’t know how many years have passed. It has mutated over time.

There is a stone tablet in the center of the entire spiritual field, with the inscription "Jiachen Lingtian", it seems that this spiritual field was planted by someone.

With this stele as the center, it extended outwards and divided into nine spiritual fields, which were planted with rosemary, wisteria, Chiba orchid, purple heart fruit, jasper, shado-pan grass, red willow gardenia, moonlight algae, and the last one On the spiritual field is a solitary willow branch.

"Little Bamboo, I don't think there's anything wrong with the others, it's just that willow branch that threatens me."

"Hmm! It's the same as I feel."

I saw the willow branches standing on the last piece of spiritual field swaying without wind, and then like a spirit snake, it turned into thousands of willow branches and went towards the simple attack.

(End of this chapter)