Chapter 141
Chapter 141: The source of blessing is not shallow
Take things from a distance.

Song Ye said when he listened to Old Master Cheng's storytelling, it is the embodiment of the supernatural power of a cultivator.

It is said that those extremely advanced immortals don't need to do anything by themselves, they just need to move their minds, and all kinds of things will be done by themselves.

For example, drinking tea and reading a newspaper, as long as you think about it, the tea will be brewed by yourself and the newspaper will be opened automatically.

There are even powerful gods who can easily manipulate a stone to take the life of an enemy tens of thousands of miles away.

Erya has just started, so she must not be able to keep up with those red immortals who have cultivated for who knows how many years.

But now she can control a leaf. Although she flies crookedly and her strength is light, she has entered the ranks of immortal cultivators anyway.

Song Ye firmly believed that as long as he persisted in practicing and practicing Qi, this little girl would be able to easily control the flying sword in the future, and cut the crap out of the enemy.

Even flying in the sky like those Dazezong immortals is not a delusion.

"Brother Song, am I super smart?"

"I felt the elements in the air seem to be very obedient, so I thought about letting them pick up the leaves for me, and it really did."

"In this way, I don't have to buy any delicious food in the future, I just ask them to bring them back for me~"

With yearning and pride on her face, the little erya showed off to Song Ye as if she was offering a treasure. This seems to be the principle of immortal cultivators picking things from space.

And the cat who was circling around the "a branch of red flower" planted by Song Ye himself was caught off guard by the leaves floating over and frightened.

"Don't be proud and complacent, do you know that if you are full of tricks, you will benefit from humility?"

"Starting tomorrow, get up half an hour earlier every day. If you can last for five days, you don't need to go to the street to carry delicious food. Brother, I will cook a big meal for you myself."

With the look of a strict father on his face, Song Ye carrot and stick began to preach, seeing the expectant look in the little erya's eyes, he was a little satisfied.

His culinary skills are simply at the level of a chef.

During the time that Erya lived here, she cooked casual meals, which made the little girl salivate, no longer looking forward to snacks such as marshmallow hot sticks sold on the street, if it is free to cook a big meal, would it be okay?
I just hope she can understand my master's hard work.

You are not allowed to go shopping on the street to buy snacks, because I am afraid that you will expose your magical physique.

Poor Erya has endured pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at her age.

Now coaxing her to practice with a big meal, when she grows up, she will definitely not be able to resist her curiosity about the colorful world outside.

At that time, she will also have the ability to think, and then slowly tell her about the tragic matter of Luding's physique.

In the cruel world of cultivating immortals, an existence like Erya, like this helpless little flower, is coveted by many terrifying beasts.

Thinking of Erya's physical pressure, Song Ye naturally used that red flower in the corner of the courtyard as an example.

Ever since he learned the name of this potted flower and its meaning, although Song Ye had never met the 'Miss Xun' who lived a few blocks away, he still cherished it.

The word fate can never be forced, let alone in the world of the jungle.

Go ahead and cherish it.

It may be because the pot has less soil and insufficient nutrients. This flower looked a little sick a few days ago, so Song Ye took it out of the pot and planted it in the yard.

It just so happens that with the skills learned systematically, there is gardening to the perfection, and it is not a problem to replant a flower.

It's just that Song Ye didn't expect that the animals in the yard would not like this beautiful flower bearing the feelings of a girl Xun whom he had never met before.

First, the cyan thrush bird standing on the arbor with a dull head ran quietly, trying to pull it up with its beak, but returned in vain.

Then the little kitten who grew up sneakily circled around it from time to time.

Even the Daze tortoise in the fish pond somehow climbed onto the lace one day, intending to eat its leaves with ill intentions.

Nima, how can this soft and delicate flower be spoiled by you.

Song Ye built some protective measures such as small fences next to Hua'er to keep Hua'er safe.

The safflower is delicate and beautiful, and being coveted by these small animals, isn't it just like Erya's pitiful furnace physique...

...

"Teacher, we can obviously kill that bad guy, why do we run away?"

Under a thick old tree that was already a mile away from Binhe City, Ye Tian stopped his figure with a puzzled look on his face.

In the late stage of Dongxu Realm, he was able to harden the young and strong man in the early stage of Mahayana Realm, which is entirely due to Jian Lao's action.

This great power who doesn't know how the fairy world exists, instilled power into Ye Tian through the small stone sword of the contract, which gave him terrifying strength.

In fact, he only had two strokes to fight that person.

The first move was a sneak attack, and the second move he counterattacked and severely injured the opponent to death.

Moreover, Ye Tian only used one-tenth of his strength to defeat the opponent.

Even if the opponent is holding back his big move, he firmly believes that he can kill it in an instant.

I was having a good time, and I just got into the mood, and I was interrupted before even touching Huang Yu's old lady, which is really disappointing.

Claiming that justice is coming from heaven, that kind of breath is really disgusting.

"The other party is a true Mahayana realm, and a real son of destiny. Your current body in the void realm can't even withstand the power of one billionth of the explosion of this seat. How can you kill him?"

"Furthermore, the energy fluctuations of your two moves attracted at least three Mahayana-level fighters. If you kill him, do you still have the strength to face the siege of three Mahayana-level fighters?"

The old man with a green light shadow gradually emerged, with a look of patience from the teacher, and explained:

"Since you have vented once, your karma has calmed down a lot, so there is no need to take this risk."

"Cultivate with peace of mind, boy, I assure you that within a month, that old beauty named Huang Yu will still be your plaything."

After a few sentences of explanation, Ye Tian was still confused.

"Child of destiny?"

"That's a mortal being who has great luck and is favored by the mortal world. If it weren't for me, a so-called genius like you would be a trash in front of others. No, not even trash."

Sneering at Ye Tian's thoughts, the green villain phantom snorted coldly, and immediately let out a strange smile.

"However, being able to bump into him shows that this seat and you have a lot of blessings."

"Boy, the past and future of the Son of Destiny, because of the preference of heaven, but there are many great opportunities, good things."

"If you use it properly, the time you are invincible in the mortal world will be greatly shortened."

"This seat can also recover more vitality."

"Don't worry, I have left a mark on him. Heaven's preference is ours..."

(End of this chapter)

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