Little People of Cultivation

A burst of compelling consciousness swept past, and all cultivators whose cultivation base was not as high as the master of this way of consciousness suddenly felt that their whole bodies had been probed.

This is a very offensive behavior and a very rude behavior.

Generally speaking, no one does this in town unless absolutely necessary.

Because it offends people very much.

But in the realm of comprehension, strength is the most important thing. As long as the cultivation base is high enough, if someone really does this, those low-level cultivators can only swallow their anger and say that nothing is wrong.

"True Lord Yuanying." In a very quiet and remote courtyard in the city lord of Xiaoyun City, a middle-aged pocket-sized raised his head, felt the cultivation of that divine consciousness, and was a little surprised.

In Huayang Realm, Nascent Soul cultivators are not uncommon, but Xiaoyun City is only a border city near the boundary river. Even if it is rich, it generally does not attract high-level cultivators.

Even if the City Lord's Mansion is separated by a magic circle, some important places will not be explored.

But this kind of behavior is also for Xiaoyun City's face, and as Xiaoyun City's only official Yuanying Zhenjun, he can't ignore it.

The next moment, the middle-aged cultivator disappeared with one step, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged cultivator appeared in front of that unremarkable noodle stall.

It's just that there is no sign of Bai Ling there, but even if there is only a trace of breath left, it is enough for a middle-aged cultivator to lock the position, and chase after him again with a magical power that shrinks to an inch.

The aura that descended from the sky directly oppressed down, and the gleaming carriage was pushed back to the ground by the pressure. A man in white suddenly appeared in front of the carriage, and swept the door of the carriage with indifferent eyes.

Soon, the door of the carriage opened, and three very embarrassed cultivators walked out from inside.

Uncle Mu's face was not very good-looking, he didn't expect that he would be attacked not long after leaving Xiaoyun City, and he was also a Yuanying Zhenjun!

Nascent Soul faced Jindan, but the oppression of rank made him have no confidence to fight.

But the sense of responsibility still forced him to stand in front of Jin Buhuan, and when he was thinking about how to escape, he opened his mouth and reported his family: "Junior Void Spirit Sect Mu Zhongyan, pay respects to senior."

Although Xiaoyun City is close, it is nothing in front of Zhenjun Yuanying, so Mu Uncle had no choice but to lift his biggest backer out.

Of course, Bai Ling knew exactly what kind of sect the Void Spirit Sect was, but at the moment his mind was as calm as water, he would not be afraid of such a threat at all.

His indifferent eyes swept over Mu Bo and Jin Buhuan, and landed on the last one.

This person is dressed in bright red, which is extremely gorgeous. In addition, the red dress is also embroidered with large peonies of various colors. Coupled with that bright and moving appearance and a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, it will make people feel at first sight. I mistook it for a female nun, but the sharp Adam's apple and flat chest all showed that this was a big old man.

Even though this person looks trembling at this moment, he still has a kind of charming beauty. It is clear that Ling has seen many beauties, and there are obviously many more beautiful people than this person. It is the first time that Bai Ling has seen such a gorgeous red dress. man.

"Senior." The man smiled flatteringly.

Although the voice is not as soft as the woman's, it is also pleasant, but it is not Bai Moran's voice.

Bai Ling's eyes stayed on the man's face for a moment, and immediately a ball of water appeared out of nowhere and hit his face, washing away the heavy makeup, and a slightly delicate face appeared.

It's a man, but it's not Bai Moran's face.

His eyes moved down and landed on a pendant on the man's waist, which was a glass bead with a plant sealed inside it.

The aura that Bai Ling felt came from here, and when he stretched out his hand, the glazed beads automatically flew into Bai Ling's hand.

"Senior, if you like it, you can follow me. I bought it at Liji Grocery in Xiaoyun City." The young man smiled flatteringly, just like an ordinary low-level cultivator facing a high-level cultivator in the cultivation world.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged cultivator appeared out of thin air, and his figure flashed in front of Jin Buhuan.

"Great Elder." Mu Bo exclaimed.

"Grandpa Wu." Jin Buhuan saluted honestly and said hello.

The young man in red hurriedly hid aside, pretending to be a guard and a little transparent.

Wu Yu, the great elder of Xiaoyun City and the only Nascent Soul cultivator, ignored them and looked at Bai Ling with a half-smile.

"This fellow daoist, I am Wu Yu of the Void Spirit Sect, but my juniors offended fellow daoist?"

Wu Yu's gaze swept over Bai Ling's white hair, and he had a guess in his heart, and became more cautious when looking at Bai Ling.

Bai Ling's indifferent gaze shifted from the face of the cultivator in red to Wu Yu. A Nascent Soul cultivator is not something Bai Ling can ignore. He intercepted a Nascent Soul cultivator's backup and was caught, Really rude.

"nothing."

Putting away the glazed bead that sealed the plant, Bai Ling didn't intend to get entangled with this Yuanying Zhenjun, and directly activated a spell, and the figure disappeared.

"Be careful on your way, and reach the Void Spirit Sect as soon as possible." After leaving this sentence, Wu Yu also left. Although Jin Buhuan is the son of the city lord, his cultivation base is too low to be seen by Wu Yu.

After the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs had completely left and there were no other people around, the three people who were still standing looked at each other, and Jin Buhuan and Mu Bo's eyes fell on the red-clothed cultivator at the same time.

I saw that the red-clothed cultivator had put away that timid posture, straightened his sleeves, and then took out a set of cosmetics, re-applied a heavy makeup for himself, and became that bright and beautiful woman again. A more attractive look than a woman.

Jin Buhuan looked at the person who was checking his makeup with a small mirror strangely, blinked his eyes, and asked, "The one just now was..."

Jin Buhuan couldn't help but admire this person, he was a Nascent Soul True Monarch!

As a foundation builder who dared to covet a Nascent Soul True Monarch, Jin Buhuan had to write a big word of obedience for Bai Moran.

Once again, he hung a jade pendant with the function of restraining breath on the place where the glazed beads were hung just now, and put a sachet stuffed with gardenias on his waist, Bai Moran answered unhurriedly : "There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting like cutting, such as cutting like grinding. There are bandit gentlemen, and you can't be jealous."

Bai Ling, who had already left, stood on a boulder on the top of a mountain peak, the round moon above his head sprinkled silvery moonlight, making his white hair look even colder against the background.

Looking at the glass bead in his finger, Bai Ling hesitated for a moment. With a light force on his finger, the glass bead shattered, and the plant sealed inside grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a plant half the height of a person. Then the plant Small buds grew, and the buds grew quickly, and then bloomed into a beautiful blue flower.

This is a rose?

Bai Ling didn't know that the blue rose was also known as the blue enchantress.

There are 12 blue enchantresses, blue enchantresses plus baby's breath, which have their unique flower language.The blue enchantress has 12 blue enchantresses plus baby's breath, which have its unique flower language.

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Twelve stems + baby's breath flower language: Oh, my rose lover, I want to tease you, seduce you, pamper you, pamper you! I want you to be my blue elf, and raise the corners of your lips proudly to the world, Soar in the sky of love.