Concentrate

Yu Kongsang said in a flat tone: "Aren't the plants that were spawned enlightened?"

As long as the spirit is opened, the plant is a complete individual.At that time, although there was no such thing as human rights and demonic rights in the world of cultivating immortals, it would never allow such evil methods to hide in the righteous way.

Before this, there was also a method of promoting birth, called facilitation.After enlightenment, it is not necessarily refined, and it is not necessarily enlightened to become refined. Of course, there are some examples of plants that have no possibility of becoming refined after being enlightened. Although they are rare, they can also be counted as a small source of school recruitment.

Xuan Qing followed the example of not seeing mountains, borrowed the land of Ming Yuanzong to invite practitioners from all over the world, and publicly urged three plants without immortality, namely iron wire grass, narcissus, and Tangdi, including herbs and trees, and racial talents good and bad.

As a result, none of them bloomed naturally. Even if some people claimed that these three plants were not blooming, it did not mean that all of them were not blooming.But under the favor of Ming Yuanzong, the matter was taken over.

Bu Jianshan secretly took away the iron thread grass that was not born without enlightenment or talent.Xuan Qing went back to his Planting Flower Palace, took in his disciples, and practiced his new kung fu, so he was at peace with all the cultivators.

"Later," Yu Kongsang's tone was flowing as soon as he told the story, unhurried, "Someone spread that Tongque Chunshen of Shihua Palace was just a chicken rib, and the ignorant fairy that was catalyzed could not be cultivated. What level was it when it was born? A talent is always a talent."

Bronze Sparrow Spring Depth is a summoning spell that locks racial talents or rare individual talents.But if the ability of summoning cannot be improved, this so-called summoning is not as good as carrying the sword in person.

As soon as the news came out, there was no one around Shihua Palace to inquire. This kind of useless method cannot create a big force.In this way, more than 100 years have passed quietly.The Shihua Palace only has the remarkable flowering skills, but it does not have clever techniques for attacking, so it is still in decline, and even Ming Yuanzong has abandoned this ally with a disparity in status.

"It's... well, it was a very lively day. There is rarely such excitement in the world of cultivating immortals. Another friend of mine, Nian Jiu, and I are much younger than me. They are considered elephant masters. We want to hold a strange gathering in a very special way. , set up a stall to sell illusions."

Xun Yan was curious: "Didn't I send you two?"

"Send it, you have seen it."

Xun Yan recalled in his memory: "Is it fog?"

The misty phantom appeared twice. Xun Yan once thought it was Yu Kongsang's favorite, but it turned out to be a free white outfit. "Do you have to use illusions to speak in a dream?"

"If you don't use it, it's not good to be completely dark, it will scare you."

Speaking of darkness, Xun Yan has seen it before, but it's not Yu Kongsang, so who is talking, can't you see the mountain?

"Nianjiu and Xuanqing are not familiar. I invited Bujianshan and other friends. In fact, we have rarely seen each other. When we saw each other, I missed them very much. Everyone said that cultivating immortals is lonely, but who really appreciates that loneliness. The meeting ended that day , they stayed and drank together, as if they were still teenagers 100 years ago."

The next day, a servant boy hurriedly escaped from the courtyard where Xuan Qing lived temporarily, and couldn't speak well when he saw anyone.

"The sprites that hang on to the talent are actually spiritual. What Tongquechun locks is not only the talent, but also the soul."

"That……"

"Not only that, but it was later confirmed that he practiced with non-artificially enlightened goblins."

Suddenly, everyone is in danger.Low-level goblins can be killed by high-level cultivators to get their talent to lock spirits, so wouldn't powerful cultivators be used by even more powerful cultivators?Vegetation is fine, but what about beasts?What about humans?

The genius of the past has since been shouted for beating by everyone, and Ming Yuanzong is the first to make a statement.In the end, Xuan Qing was saved by relying on the protection of some crooked sect or a ghost in a famous sect.

"Since then, I haven't seen him again." Yu Kongsang said in a distant voice, "I have a teacher."

But he didn't see the mountain, and when he learned that the little iron wire spirit was locked up, he entered the Flower Palace with full of doubts.

"I don't know what the two of them said, but after that, Jian Jianshan told me that he was going to become a god."

Being brought into such a mystery, Xun Yan's non-working brain is not working well: "Then shall we go to the former site of Shihua Palace now?"

Yu Kongsang, who was walking ahead, stopped, and Xun Yan almost ran into him.Lancaojing turned her head: "Don't you want to become a fairy, why are you more anxious than me? Of course I'm going to buy clothes now." As he spoke, he opened the car door: "Please, my driver."

Xun Yan started the car in a daze.

He was going to buy clothes for the other little ones, but he couldn't help touching the skirt with his hands.

The strawberry suit on the model's headgear is pretty, but it's only suitable for small faces. Tiantian doesn't have that kind of cuteness bonus when she wears it.So I took another pink cheongsam collar gauze skirt.

Xun Yan looked at the coin-operated cart at the door and sighed slightly: "Tian Tian will definitely like this."

Being dragged by Yu Kongsang, he walked out of the shopping mall before giving up this idea.

"Huh?" Xun Yan asked with the skirt bag in his hand, "What are we here for?"

Yu Kongsang pushed Xun Yan into the car, closed the door, and entered the mall again with the waist and height measurement data by himself.

After getting out, Xun Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked him about the number of clothes, not knowing that there was a lot of trouble at home.

In the yard, Tiantian stopped practicing. He paced back and forth on the cement walkway, while Brick squatted aside to watch him go, turning his head back and forth.

"I don't know if Yanyan has bought it."

"Yanyan has been gone for so long."

"Did you buy me some meat?"

"I really want to go out QAQ..."

Qiancheng and Pirates played the two-person card, easily like the salted fish who have passed the final exam.

"Diamond tick, you can't hit it."

"host."

"Wow, what a waste of money."

Young goblins have not fought with people for a long time, and their cultivation instincts are much weaker.Only Di Shu still practiced seriously with the adult spirits.

"Will Yanyan just buy it for you or not for me?"

"Actually, I also want a pair of such pajamas. You all have them, but I don't."

"Yanyan has it all!" He pouted.

Brick nodded, and nodded again.No matter what Tiantian said, he always had this attitude.

"despair."

"Hmm." Brick covered his head, and a small stone fell from his head.

"Hey, it hit it." There was a snicker from outside the courtyard, "One more."

Another pebble was thrown into the small courtyard with even greater force, and it rolled all the way to Di Shu.

Tiantian was startled, and squatted down to look at Brick distressedly: "Wow, Brick, does it hurt?"

Brick nodded again, just like answering his boring questions just now.Di Shu doesn't practice spirit control anymore, he is like a big brother who takes responsibility when his parents are away. "Change back quickly." He told Brick.

When a spirit turns into a human, it possesses the repair ability of a human of the same level, which is not only much weaker than the plant itself, but also causes more unbearable pain than the prototype due to the fragile fur of a human.

The two peonies were so angry that they stopped playing cards, especially Pirates, who was about to lose, laid down their cards and was filled with righteous indignation. "What the hell, bullied us Brick."

The big ones didn't wait and see, but it was unrealistic to think of a suitable revenge method in a short time.Not only do they have no registered permanent residence, but they are also very easy to attract strange attention.

However, the speed is fast at a young age.Qiancheng was still rolling up his sleeves, when Tiantian, who saw Tiandi being hugged and doted on by Xun Yan, jumped up violently.He grabbed the small stone that was thrown in front of Di Shu, and "rubbed" it against the wall.The murderer outside the yard, who was about the same age as him, was holding a bigger ten in his hand.

The thick-headed little boy sniffed his snot and looked at the chubby little girl in a dusty pink dress and ponytail protruding from the wall, especially like a little princess from a foreign fairy tale.

"Bai, Baixue—"

"Bounce back!" Tiantian waved his hand and used this trick of verbal sparring.

"Snapped."

The little stone fell from the boy's hair, and traces of blood leaked dark red from the gaps in the hair.The child was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears when the pain began to spread.

Seeing this, Tiantian was so scared that he hid on the ground, and the bamboo didn't dare to change.Brick saw his pitiful appearance huddled in the corner, and told him, regardless of whether his wound hurt or not, "Tian Tian, ​​become fat."

It was only then that Tiantian came to his senses, and turned into a dusty shoot with no sprouts, and buried himself deeply in the grassy soil.

The little boy cried more and more wronged. He was not so pitiful when he was throwing stones. After being thrown, he felt so pitiful. He was bullied by the people here, and he was still a beautiful little sister.

He is a boy!

However, he didn't have the guts to knock on other people's doors, so he howled a few times sadly in place, and then wailed all the way home.

The author has something to say: Because some details have been changed in the front, so there are relatively a little detail changes in the later text, it doesn't matter if you don't make up.

I was extremely lazy today, I said I was going to sleep, but I just waited until after two o'clock to finish writing today (yesterday) night.It's not easy to write an article, and I switch between the states of "what the hell" and "it will be fine in the future" every day.If no one reads it, I will probably never touch novels again in my life.

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