A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

It really looks like a galaxy here.

The ground seems to be composed of black water waves. Stepping on it will cause waves of silvery white ripples.

Bei Wan took two steps curiously, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the silver light rippling under his feet.

She squatted down curiously and touched the ground where her feet were with her hands.

Without exception, ripples would light up wherever the fingers touched.

Old Yi raised his hand slightly, his eyes lowered and lovingly looked at the small breast dumpling squatting on the ground, curious about the water curtain.

After the child poked him several times, he finally remembered to ask him, and Yi Laocai replied calmly: "This is a formation."

The little guy squatted on the ground, looked up at Yi Lao, and asked intelligently: "Does Mr. Yi want to teach me the formation?"

She still remembered that Yi Lao asked before coming in if he wanted to learn something interesting.

Could it be that he was referring to the formation?

"Well, it's a formation."

As Yi Lao spoke, the hand that had been hanging slightly by his side moved slightly, and a stream of spiritual power turned into a stream of light and flew out, seemingly landing in a random place.

In an instant, everything around him shifted and turned into a land of green mountains and green water with the sun.

The little guy squatting on the ground looked around, then looked down at the grass that suddenly appeared in front of him. He pulled out the grass with a yawn of his little hand.

Feeling the authenticity of the grass, Bei Wan looked up at Yi Lao apologetically: "I picked it up."

"No problem."

Yi Lao's fingertips moved slightly.

Bei Wan saw that the piece of grass in her hand instantly turned into a bright-colored butterfly, fluttering its wings and flying under her gaze.

The little guy looked at the light and beautiful butterfly and stood up involuntarily, following the butterfly with his eyes.

Sure enough, after the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew, it instantly transformed into pieces of petals, slowly falling from the sky.

Bei Wan couldn't take his eyes away, and raised his white and tender hands to catch the petals falling from the sky.

I thought this was over.

But then I saw the petals turned into pieces of white snowflakes.

Cold and pure, but never melted, like eternity.

"Is it interesting? Do you want to learn it?"

With a slight smile on his face, Yi Lao, whose eyes had gone through many vicissitudes of life, seemed to be the most reliable supporter as he softly asked the little cub in front of him.

Children wouldn’t refuse such an interesting trick, right?

Under Yi Lao's gaze, the little guy frowned slightly, glanced down at the small snowflake in his hand, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Of course it takes a long time to practice."

Yi Lao knelt down and looked at Bei Wan with his old but clear eyes. There was a hint of preaching in his words: "Xiaobao, learning anything requires time and effort."

He is afraid that children will have the desire to get something for nothing, or that they will not want to learn because they take too long to study.

No matter which path of cultivation you take, this thought or idea is fatal.

"I know it!"

The little guy's eyes fell on the snowflakes in his palm, his moist lips pursed slightly, and then he expressed his thoughts a little embarrassedly.

"If it takes a long time, I won't study anymore. I will work hard to practice and become stronger."

When the little guy said this, he was a little embarrassed at first.

But the further she went on, the firmer her gaze became, and the expression on her face became more frank and fearless.

Bei Wan was young and liked weird things, but there was always a thread in her heart.

That is to become stronger.

From being bullied by children in the village when she was a child, to her uncle and aunt trying to sell her, but accidentally falling into the hands of evil doctors, she has no qualifications to struggle.

She knew that children often could never do what they wanted to do, and they could not even decide their own life or death.

They have no ability to survive and can only rely on adults, without even the ability to resist.

Later, when she entered the sect, she also saw those other sects who disliked her own sect, but...

Cang Yan Sect exists arrogantly in the world of immortality.

Master can still beat up the elders and heads of other sects, and he is not afraid even when they come looking for trouble together.

The senior brothers also have their own abilities and are never afraid of getting into trouble.

The child doesn't say it, but in his heart he has always regarded a few people in the sect as the goal of his efforts.

That's why she practiced so hard, and it wasn't considered forced.

It's because I'm afraid. I'm afraid that because of my lack of strength, I'll be at the mercy of others.

She wants to practice, she wants to become stronger, she wants to have the ability to resist.

Yi Lao's formation does look very beautiful and mysterious, but if it is just these small tricks, it will take a long time to learn.

Bei Wan still feels that practicing is more worthwhile.

Yi Lao stared at the little breast dumpling with a firm face.

It was like a relieved smile, "I understand."

The little guy tilted his head in confusion, Yi Lao understood something.

next moment.

The surrounding environment changed again.

Yi Lao opened a hundred meters distance from Bei Wan. He was surrounded by an army of thousands of skeletons of many types.

Some were wearing armor and riding horses, some were wearing black cloaks, and some were skeleton men holding swords.

Beiwan was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire and magma purgatory, and a sense of oppression instantly hit his face.

The kindness on Yi Lao's face disappeared. He held a wooden walking stick dotted with crystals in his hand and stood quietly among the army of skeletons.

Like the king commanding thousands of troops.

It was clear that he was still the Yi Lao she was familiar with just now, but now he seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

Bei Wan had never seen such a battle before. There was no expression on her soft and lovely face, but the heart in her body was beating faster than before.

She looked at the skeletal warriors riding tall armored horses at the front, and when she met their eyes with faint fire, they had the kind of perception of danger that belonged to little monsters, which instantly made her whole body tense.

Dangerous, very dangerous.

Not to mention the army of skeletons in front of him.

Bei Wan was nervous, very nervous, but when she was nervous, her face became expressionless and she looked extremely calm.

Yi Lao looked at the little breasted dumpling with a calm face and still unmoved.

My heart moved slightly, but I just felt that this little guy was worthy of being better than his master. He was not afraid of the hell-level undead formation that could scare the strong in their world.

If the little guy is not to be admired, let her know that this formation is not just a simple magic trick, but also has the lethality to easily kill ten thousand people.

Yi Lao glanced at the little guy with admiration and waved the wand in his hand.

"attack!"

The old man's steady and powerful voice echoed in the silent purgatory.

Then, Bei Wan saw the thousands of troops and horses running towards him.

Killing intent surged, and the ground shook.

The feeling of death came over me unabashedly.

Although the little cub had never seen such a big scene, his reaction was quick and his mind was smart, so he did not freeze in fear.

The fairy protective shield made by my mother was sacrificed without hesitation.

In just a short moment, I was sweating profusely.

Although she has seen some big scenes with her senior brother and others, she has also gone to secret realms on her own.

But I have never experienced such a scene of thousands of troops rushing towards me.

What's more, those skeletons were stronger than Nascent Soul when picked out individually. Four or five were enough for her to deal with, and now there were thousands of them.

Moreover, Bei Wan could still feel it faintly.

The magma, cracked ground, and oppressive and murderous atmosphere here all make the army of skeletons in front of them stronger.

It's like being given some extra abilities.

In short, the child couldn't stop it and panicked!

"Ok?"

Yi Lao felt the familiar breath of the defensive weapon, and looked at the little breast dumpling who was still expressionless, but actually clenched his fists, lowered his head and chuckled.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of troops and horses dissipated into clouds of smoke.

The surrounding scenery has returned to the beautiful scenery just now.

"How? Do you want to learn?"