Little Fairy Raiders Manual

The cold and noble Junhua Xianjun in the heavenly realm broke his waist for half a white flour cake today.

Probably because he was born in the heavenly world and rarely even set foot outside the heavenly gate, he suddenly fell into the human world, was affected by the fireworks here, coupled with some reasons of his own, he had to act like a mortal, Sustained by daily eating.

But when Jun Hua first entered the world, he was very unfamiliar with everything in the human world. Although Yang Yi grew up in the Wuji Xianzong, it was after the age of five. Before the age of five, he wandered around with his biological mother. I have seen many things in the world, until I was picked up by Elder Li Fang later, my childhood memories are deeply buried in my heart. Although the world has changed in the past 15 years, the basic rules of survival will not change. It is better than Jun Hua who does not eat. The fairy of fireworks must understand clearly.

Therefore, if Jun Hua wants to survive in the human world, he can only rely on Yang Yi.

Even so, Jun Hua still kept an eye out and quietly planted a spell on Yang Yi. If Yang Yi hurts his mind, this spell will not kill him, but it can feed back the abnormality to Jun. Hua, let him know, so as to prevent.

As a reward for taking care of herself, Jun Hua guarantees Yang Yi's safety along the way.

The two discussed and made a decision, and after rectifying, they were ready to go on the road.

"Where do you want to go?"

Yang Yi asked him, "Do you have any silver on you?"

"what?"

Yang Yi said: "This is all the territory of the world of cultivating immortals. I want to go outside to see it. I can only go by water, but it costs two dollars to take a boat."

Jun Hua said, "What is that?"

So Yang Yi explained to him the most basic rule of survival in the human world - having money.

Jun Hua escaped in a hurry, and didn't even bring his personal Qiankun bag, not to mention that there is no so-called money and goods transactions in the heavenly world, everything is distributed according to needs, and that person is his nominal master, so what is the cost? Naturally, there is no shortage of them, and they will be prepared for him without him saying, so he has no concept of these extraneous things.

But now it seems that it is just intentional.

Both of them had no money, and the water routes were destined to be different, and Yang Yi thought that Jun Hua fell from the sky, probably because of injuries, and it was probably an internal injury, so he couldn't even do bigu. Not to mention doing things according to the rules, so this plan was directly abandoned without even mentioning it.

Looking around the surrounding environment, Jun Hua pointed to the Warcraft Mountain behind the city: "Why don't you go from there?"

Yang Yi looked along, and his face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "There is a mountain of monsters, which are full of mid-level and high-level monsters. With my small body, I probably can't fit the monsters inside."

"That means we can go."

"You...you don't think?!" Yang Yi said in surprise, "I know you have a high level of cultivation, but now that you are injured, it is better not to take risks."

"I..." Jun Hua swallowed his explanation, and said, "It's just a mere...monster, it's nothing to be afraid of."

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the direction of Warcraft Mountain. After walking a few steps, he found that the person behind him was not moving. He turned to look at him: "Aren't you following?"

Yang Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow.

Originally, Yang Yi was still a little nervous when he stepped into the Warcraft Mountain. He was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly lose his spiritual power, so the two of them had to confess that they were in this deep mountain today.

However, all these worries were completely dissipated when Jun Hua froze a mutated two-headed python into an ice sculpture with one palm, and then shattered the ground with a slap.

Instead, it was a deep reverence for Jun Hua.

Such a powerful person is willing to protect such a waste like himself, he is really a very good person.

With Jun Hua's blessing, the two of them traveled smoothly all the way in Warcraft Mountain, but there were no roads in the deep mountains and old forests, and the two of them knew nothing about this place, so they got lost without any surprise.

After turning around the same marked tree for the fifth time, Jun Hua finally asked, "We've been here more than once."

Yang Yi smiled awkwardly: "That...we seem to be...really lost."

At this time, the sky has already darkened, and the Warcraft Mountain at night is completely different, so getting lost is not a problem, and the most urgent thing is to find a place to settle down as soon as possible.

Fortunately, although the Mountain of Warcraft is inaccessible, it is still next to the world of cultivating immortals. There are still many people who want to come here to subdue monsters and beasts. Therefore, they were lucky to find a place to stay under a recessed cliff.

This is probably a temporary resting place for the monks who entered the Warcraft Mountain. In addition to flint and dry wood, there are even blankets and kettles. Although it is a little dirty with dust, it is better than nothing.

Flint is probably prepared for people like Yang Yi who are so low-level that they can't even use low-level spells such as burning fire talismans or ignition spells. Fortunately, Yang Yi has done a lot of chores in Wuji Xianzong, so Flint can still use Yes, even lighted the fire with his hands and feet.

As soon as Jun Hua sat down, he began to meditate and adjust his breath. This has basically become his habit. The day-to-day life in the heavenly realm, if there is nothing to do, it will be very difficult.

Yang Yi consciously didn't bother, but it was getting dark. Although there was a fire here, there was a lack of food and drinking water. There were white flour cakes in the Qiankun bag, but the amount was small. During the day, he shared one with Jun Hua, so he just ate one. There is only one left, and there will always be times when you can’t find food, so you can save as much as possible,

Jun Hua has already settled down, so Yang Yi can only go to the vicinity to look for wild fruits and the like. On the way here, he saw a small stream. If he is lucky, he might catch a fish or something to make soup.

Jun Hua didn't know what Yang Yi was doing when he went out, and he didn't care about it. After all, the monsters in the monster mountain were too weak for him.

But Yang Yi didn't come back until it was dark.

After Jun Hua's fortune was completed for a week, all he could see was a half-burnt fire and a cave with only him alone, and the aura belonging to Yang Yi had faded a lot, and it seemed that he had been away for a long time.

That man taught him that he must do what he promised. Since he promised Yang Yi to protect him, he would not stand by and watch.

Walking out of the cave, Warcraft Mountain is mostly nocturnal creatures, which is several times more lively than in the daytime, and the messy atmosphere is entwined, making it impossible for Jun Hua to feel Yang Yi's breath immediately.

Fortunately, a spell was planted on Yang Yi before, Jun Hua tried to sense the spiritual power attached to the spell, and quickly locked the general direction.

Sweeping away at a high speed, the unscrupulously released spiritual power made the monsters who sensed the movement retreat one after another, and the road was unimpeded. Soon Jun Hua felt that the spiritual power he felt was approaching.

This was by the river that passed by during the day before. Several demon wolves surrounded a tree, barking at the tree, and some of them tried to climb up the tree.

Jun Hua looked up along the trunk of the tree, Yang Yi squatted on top of the branches and leaves, with one hand hanging down as if injured, and the other holding two water bottles brought out from the cave.

Sensing Jun Hua's aura, the demon wolf under the tree reluctantly lowered his voice and growled a few times, before turning around and running away before Jun Hua could make a move.

"...You, how are you?" Jun Hua stood under the tree, looking up at Yang Yi.

"Maybe... not so good." Yang Yi took a deep breath, and relaxed his body and mind the moment he saw Jun Hua, "Fortunately, I have you."

Jun Hua said, "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for something to eat, who would have known such unlucky luck to meet a pack of demon wolves." Yang Yi sniffed, "That... I... can't get down."

Jun Hua was silent for a while when he heard the words, and when he waved his sleeves, Yang Yi felt that he was standing in front of Jun Hua.

"Wow... so powerful, what kind of move is this?"

Jun Hua didn't answer, but turned to look at his arm: "You are injured."

Yang Yi grumbled, and said with a wrinkled face, "This was accidentally scratched when I was picking fruit from the tree just now." As he spoke, he showed Jun Hua a look. The wound was not deep, but it was long, and the skin and flesh were scratched. It was broken, and there were still some residues left in it, "That's why the demon wolf was attracted."

Jun Hua asked him, "Is there any wound medicine?"

"There are some."

Jun Hua nodded, ignored him, and turned around to go to the cave where he stayed.

Yang Yi held two kettles in one hand and followed behind bumpily.

The fire was almost burned, and Jun Hua casually cast an open flame spell, and the orange flame ignited with spiritual power could last for a long time without firewood.

After doing this, Jun Hua sat back to the original place. Yang Yi put the kettle on the ground, took out a piece of cloth and wrapped the wound on his arm hastily, and took out a green and red coin from a kettle. The fruit comes.

"Let's eat some fruit first, I caught fish, and I can have fish soup later." Yang Yi handed the fruit in his hand to Junhua, "It's clean, I have washed it."

Jun Hua looked up at him, squatting in front of him beside the fire, the bright fire reflected the brighter smile on his face.

He silently took the fruit, instead of eating it right away, but silently watched Yang Yi handle the caught fish.

Even though it was cooking fish soup, it was nothing more than throwing the processed fish into clear water and cooking it on the fire. In addition, the fire was now lit with Jun Hua's spiritual power, so Yang Yi didn't even need to add firewood.

Only then did Yang Yi feel that the injury on his arm started to hurt after he was free.

When he grinned his teeth and was about to take out the wound medicine himself, he heard the person next to him suddenly say: "Come here."

Yang Yi leaned over without knowing why.

"hand."

Yang Yi stretched out his uninjured hand.

Jun Hua expressionless: "That one."

Yang Yi quickly changed one.

Just as Yang Yi stretched out his hand, Jun Hua's right palm was on top of his arm, being careful not to touch his wound.

A ball of warm white light appeared on the slender and fair palm, Yang Yi only felt that the wound was warm and a little itchy, and when Jun Hua took his hand away, it was already smooth and clean.

Yang Yi was shocked.

Although no one has done the healing technique with this effect, but it can be completely healed in such a short period of time. It is estimated that at most five people can be found in the world of cultivating immortals.

What is the origin of this person...

"That's all right."

Jun Hua withdrew her hand, flipped her wrist unconsciously, Yang Yi's eyes were sharp,

Saw an ugly scar on his wrist that looked like it's been a long time.

Although Yang Yi was curious, he didn't rush to inquire. He just felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer, and Jun Hua didn't seem so cold under the firelight.

So Yang Yi boldly asked him again: "So what's your name?"

"You don't really forget, do you?"

"Then I'll make one for you. Look, there's a tree here, a river over there, and a boat on the river... Why don't you call me a wooden river boat... No, no, it doesn't sound good."

"...It's just a title, why bother to be so entangled."

But Yang Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and racked his brains for a flash of inspiration: "Yes! Do you think Mu Qingzhou sounds good?"

"Wood……"

"It's not wood, it's solemn Mu, Mu Qingzhou, doesn't it sound nice?"

Through a short time with Jun Hua, she roughly understood that this person would not be able to pull ten cows back once he thought about what he did. What else could he do when he met such a stubborn person?I can only go with him.

"Then...can I call you Qingzhou?"

"... Whatever you want." After a pause, "Your... soup is gone."

"……Ah ah ah ah ah!!"