Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

Ginseng fruit is indeed a good thing that is rare in a thousand years. Almost at the moment when the little bird swallowed it, Gongyilin felt the vast and majestic power of heaven and earth surging around it. Fortunately, although there are many masters in the palace, most of them are just Warriors, if placed in the cultivation world, such a huge power of heaven and earth will definitely trigger an extremely bloody fight.

"It's a pity." Gongyilin looked at the little bird and sighed secretly. This sound was a pity for himself, who was not blessed to enjoy the ginseng fruit, and also felt sorry for the little bird. This ginseng fruit can only be used to unseal the strength at this time, it is too talented and useless. If it was in its heyday, it would have been possible to spend decades in secluded cultivation.But then again, there are definite numbers in the world. If they don't enter the small world constructed with memory, it is impossible to encounter this ginseng fruit.

Just as he was aroused by the ginseng fruit, he suddenly heard a whimper.

"Wow."

It wasn't a crying sound, but it sounded like a baby just learning to talk.

Could it be that there are some monsters hidden here?

Thinking of this, Gongyilin's face changed. He has only recovered [-]% of his strength now. If some high-level strange beast comes, it will not be able to deal with it.When he was fully alert and looked over, he was stunned.

A white and tender little doll was lying in a black cloud, floating in mid-air, which was extraordinarily weird.

Gong Yilin hastily stretched out his hand, hugged the little baby in his arms, and said anxiously, "Where's the hair? Is the hair still there?" He turned the baby over and fixed his eyes on the fleshy little butt.

The baby in his arms almost spat out a mouthful of blood. At first he thought that Gong Yilin didn't want to rush up because he was worried about his safety, but he was still thinking about Yu Yu.

After calming down, Gong Yilin also felt a little embarrassed, "Aren't I worried about you?"

The little baby in his arms is none other than the incarnation of a little bird. After all, it is not in its heyday now. Except for its physical strength, there is no way to completely consume the medicinal properties of ginseng fruit. Its power is rampant, and there is no way to fully grasp it. Fortunately, Gongyilin Dang Ridu's own blood helped him refine the dragon marrow, otherwise it would not be a simple baby form now, and the main body and human body would appear repeatedly. At that time, it would be impossible not to attract attention in the palace.

Gong Yilin put his hand lightly on the baby's wrist, feeling the turbulent airflow in the little body, "This state can last for at most two days, and you can recover."

There was some envy in the words, as expected of the body of a ferocious beast, if a normal person, no matter how powerful a cultivator, would have this turmoil in his body, his immortal dantian would be abolished, and this Kunpeng, not only does not have the danger of exploding , at most two days can restore the form of a small bird.

"Humans and beasts are really incomparable."

Letting out a sigh, the secret path is not good, and there is no expected pain. Gong Yilin's surprised gaze was only for a moment, and then with a strange smile on his face, he looked at the baby in his arms, "I almost forgot, your current state must be Can't peck me, can't even speak."

The baby closed his eyes, the current state is indeed not good for him, at least he must not use his true energy until he completely digests the medicine, otherwise even he will have unpredictable consequences.

Gong Yilin laughed loudly, "You can't use your strength, even if it's a dragon, you have to coil it for me these two days!"

The resentment of being pecked for many days was well vented at this moment.

Qinghe sneered in his heart, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, let alone two days, he can afford to wait.

……

A room with a very simple layout, everything in it seems ordinary but valuable, everything in this room is unique, the only chair, the only teacup, the only pen and inkstone, as if it was specially designed for people .And the only chair stood in the middle of the room, with a handsome man sitting on it, the aura leaking from his body was shocking.

"Oh baby?"

"It's a baby, and it seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The subordinates and others confirmed that Gong Yilin hadn't left the mansion. I don't know where this child came from."

Bai Mo didn't answer him right away, but slowly opened a scroll of Art of War in his hand. The people underneath were all bowed, their legs were trembling. God knows that even if he went to perform some narrow-death missions, it would be better than staying here. The pressure of the prince is incredible. It is not something ordinary people can bear.

He thought for a long time, trying to guess the mind of the superior, but in vain, he had to ask tentatively: "Should we send more people to watch..."

A faint look passed over his head, and the person who had just spoken fell silent immediately, not daring to say more.

"Some people can't afford to be offended," Bai Mo closed the fragment of the Art of War, "It's not because of insufficient power, but because of the difference in absolute strength. Otherwise, how could this king let you only pay attention to the movements in the mansion, instead of staring at them day and night?"

"Goodbye, my lord."

"Go and invite Mr. Gongyi, just say that the king invited him."

"Yes."

After responding, he hurried out, afraid of delaying for a second.

"and many more."

The person who was about to leave the door was shocked immediately, and turned his head, "My lord, please give me instructions."

"The location is at the Moon Stepping Pavilion."

"Stepping on the Moon Pavilion?" The man lost his voice, but soon realized the mistake he had made, but seeing that Bai Mo didn't intend to pursue it, he felt relieved and wondered why the prince would invite people to gather at the Moon Stepping Pavilion. No such honor.

Stepping on the moon pavilion, stepping on the moon, and enjoying the loneliness.

Bai Chen said that the name of the pavilion was like a portrayal of Bai Mo's life.

There is a man-made lake near the Moon-Treading Pavilion. At this time, there is a black boat in the lake. The man on it has a handsome face and holds a baby in his arms. A beautiful thing, the moon is reflected on the lake, and the stars can be picked by hand.”

Speaking of which, Gong Yilin moved his fingers and looked up at the sky, "I just calculated with my fingers, the weather is good today, very suitable for acting."

Although Qinghe was used to Gongyilin's thick skin, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw how shameless he was.

I saw Gongyi Lin Fei leaning towards a green lotus in the lake, and the dragonfly touched the water, like a milk swallow throwing itself into the forest, and returned to the boat again, with a huge green lotus in his hand, he put the baby in the lotus, turned over again Into the water.

Qinghe naturally knew his intentions, the aura of Qinglian was very useful in adjusting the air flow in the body, what puzzled him was why Gongyilin went into the water again, this time he really sank into the lake.Feeling Qinglian's aura, he gradually began to calmly dredge the air flow in his body, and stopped thinking about what Gongyilin was going to do. It was probably another bad thing. Rather than doing this, it would be better not to think about it from the beginning .

He thought that he was already calm enough, but here in Gongyilin, there was never such a thing as talking.

Gong Yilin said that if you want to pretend, you must pretend to be bigger than the sky.

"Oh my god, look at the center of the lake!"

"It's so handsome, it's simply too handsome!"

"I want to sit on it too."

The noise was endless, and it was not easy to calm down and sort out the airflow. Qinghe finally opened his eyes.

Eight huge and black water snakes appeared at some unknown time, wrapping the tip of their tails around the boat and dragging it forward.

Gong Yilin stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a hint of sadness in the corners of his eyes.

"Oh my god! It's the first time I've noticed that Mr. Gongyi is so handsome." The maid on the shore covered her mouth and said.

"Who says it's not? Look at Qinglian next to him, there's a baby inside, and Mr. Gongyi is even more mysterious!"

"Indeed, if it's an ordinary baby, how could it be possible to put it in the green lotus? It's all thanks to Mr. Gongyi!"

Once a woman becomes nympho, it is terrifying, but a group of women together is extremely contagious.

Qinghe looked at the complacency in Gongyilin's eyes, and then thought of what the maids said just now, risking the danger of going crazy, he sent a spiritual message to Gongyilin: "You put me in the green lotus, what is the reason for this move?" intention?"

Not in vain, he went into the water and caught a few water snakes.

Now if it is said that Gongyilin is purely for him to restore his cultivation as soon as possible, Qinghe will not believe anything he says.

"What's the intention?" Gongyilin was stunned, not quite understanding: "It's no intention, just borrowing from you and Qinglian for a while, to give me a sense of immortality." Looking at her eyes, he said with emotion: "I have to say, props are still needed to make beautiful women. I didn't think of such a good way before!"

Let the beauty take the bait?props!

OK, great!

After using two good things in a row, Qinghe laughed back angrily, he remembered this account.

"My lord, my lord is here!"

One person shouted, and in an instant, all the people around the bank performed their duties, bowed their heads and stopped talking, walked away, scattered, Gong Yilin sighed regretfully, this limelight today probably can only out here.

From far away, Bai Mo saw many people whispering to each other, and some people still had deep love in their eyes, looking towards the lake. When they saw the eight water snakes pulling the boat forward, they couldn't help being slightly dazed.

The master who was in charge of personal protection next to Bai Mo shrank his pupils when he saw it. People like them who had been trained as dead warriors might not frown at the moment of life and death, but they were really surprised when they saw Gongyilin.

In this world... there is such a person who pretends to be so aggressive, but he still pretends to be so appropriate.

Seeing the man standing on the prow of the boat paddling far away across the lake, he said sour words, "I am really lucky to see you again, my lord."

As soon as the words were finished, the boat stopped directly in front of them from tens of feet away. Of course, eight of the water snakes made the most of the contribution.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the close master's mouth twitched fiercely, but he couldn't attack yet.