Waste wood knows everything

The disadvantage of not having a door in the cave is that even a root of grass can sneak in with long legs.

But it’s just a grass root, Yun Mo’s restriction on Siran still has a defensive function, if it is humans or some spirit beasts, it will be blocked from it, of course, the blocking strength is only worse than ordinary Shimen Not too much.

The little clump of ghost grass blended into the cave smoothly.

The person who originally described this prohibition probably didn't consider the situation of plants with long legs throwing themselves into the net.

Si Ran narrowed his eyes, stretched out two fingers to pinch the colored and black petals, and rubbed them lightly on his fingertips. He stared at it for a long while, and was about to let go, when he found that the ghost grass Changed again.

The petals against the fingertips trembled slightly, and the black color faded instantly, turning into pink. The pink didn't last long, and it was dyed a bright red little by little under Siran's eyelids.

A big red flower as gorgeous as a peony is freshly baked.

Siran: "..."

He let go of his fingers, picked up the flower pot and turned it 180 degrees, turning the overly enthusiastic big flower plate to the opposite side, so that it could face the wall and reflect.

The ghostly grass flower pole, which has been as quiet as a chicken, slowly hangs down. Coupled with the huge wall-facing flower plate, there is an inexplicable sense of grievance for being punished for being a wall-facing pet.

Siran originally wanted to pull this weed and throw it into a deep mountain and old forest, preferably where there are other ghost grasses, so that it can receive some education from the seniors and get on the right track as soon as possible. Don't stare at any spiritual plant every day. Look at which spiritual plant is rich in color.

But seeing the pitiful appearance of the grass with its head hanging down, he inexplicably remembered the big croak he raised before. After eating the cardboard box, the big croak would also face the wall very consciously. With his ears closed, no amount of anger was reset to zero with one click.

Forget it, leave this grass behind.

Anyway, the race of Ghost Misty Grass, oh no, it should be called Ghost Misty Grass, a mutated new species. Apart from some differences in aesthetics from the original Ghost Misty Grass, there is no other ability that can be seen for the time being.

Just like raising a flower, or the kind that can change its appearance by itself.

One plant is better than ten plants, and it can be different every day.

Siran kindly turned the flower pot 180 degrees back, watching the big flower plate come back to life little by little, feeling inexplicably feeling like the cubs were holding it by his legs, wagging its tail and going around in circles Feel.

The next day, the sky was fine.

Siran had a good night's sleep. After waking up, it was already daylight, and the sun began to shine gradually. He tidied himself up and went to Jianlan Peak, planning to send Gu Ling also a piece of red-winged golden-tailed bird meat from yesterday. .

This kind of unprofessional barbecue behavior will definitely be mercilessly condemned by Gu Ling. Thinking of this scene makes my brain ache a little, but if I send it secretly, even if I leave a note, Gu Ling's paranoia of persecution will definitely not Touch this piece of meat.

He had no choice but to make a quick decision, blocked Gu Ling's door, stuffed the meat in sullenly, and said "Thank you for sharing the delicious food with you", turned around and slipped away.

After recovering from behind, Gu Ling seemed to yell something at him, but he didn't hear it clearly.

When Siran returned to Linguan Peak, he saw a washed food box at the entrance of his own cave from a distance, and beside it was something wrapped in cloth, and a folded note was stuck in the seam of the package. Blow in the wind.

It seems that Yun Mo still ate the meat of the red-winged golden-tailed bird, but it was a pity that he did not receive feedback after the meal.

Siran put away the food box, opened the cloth bag, inside was a light green jade pendant, it was cold in the hand, opened the note, there should be Yun Mo's characters on it, sharp yet handsome, Siran remembered that he was holding a brush yesterday After struggling to paint a few fat characters, I felt a little burning on my face.

The note said that this jade pendant was a second-order spiritual tool called Body Refining Jade. After wearing it, it could adjust the gravity within its own range, and it had a good effect in assisting body refining.

Very hardcore return gift.

Si Ran thought, Yun Mo probably considered his distressing five-spirit root aptitude, and felt that it would be better to find another way instead of smashing his cultivation base. Although the upper limit of the method of body forging is low, his strength has increased significantly in a short period of time.

Siran expressed his gratitude for this, and then solemnly stuffed the jade pendant into the storage bag, intending to make a proper confession.

For the next month or so, life was extremely delicious.

Siran and Liu Sirui went from one red-winged golden-tailed bird every three days to one bird every two days. Finally, when Siran discovered substitutes for condiments such as onion, ginger, and garlic in the cultivation world, the frequency suddenly increased to one One day, Liu Sirui's small flock of red-winged golden-tailed birds also ushered in a catastrophe.

Liu Sirui gulped down a big mouthful of soup, chewed the piece of meat in his mouth with some reluctance, and said inarticulately: "The last bird."

Holding up the wooden stick, Siran looked at the skewered meat, and snapped it down neatly: "This is the last piece of meat."

On this day, it was also announced that Liu Sirui's red-winged golden-tailed bird tail feather sustainable development sales plan was broken.

"You didn't even want the tail feathers of the birds you ate this month. I took them to the market and sold them for about 20 yuan in middle-grade spirit stones," Liu Sirui leaned against the big tree behind him, smacking his lips, reminiscing about the still-dissipated Meat Xiang, "In addition to the high-grade spirit stone you gave, I finally bought the spirit mine. I will find a time to reforge my sword. I have collected this material for almost two or three years. Well, if it goes well this time, maybe it will be able to truly cross the level of the ordinary sword, and then hehe, self-awareness will be clearer, and when I practice swords in the future, someone will chat with me..."

Siran bent one leg, sat on a rock, squinted his eyes to enjoy the rare breeze, Liu Sirui's chirping voice was like hypnotic white noise, which made him drowsy.

Consciousness fell into chaos little by little, and when Siran was thinking about taking a nap, a loud noise exploded in his ears, startling him so much that he almost jumped up.

Even if the remaining composure retained some of his image, the feeling of being abruptly dragged out of the half-dream state was extremely uncomfortable. Si Ran's face was very ugly, with the aura of being ready to face someone at any time Looking in the direction of the loud noise——

His breath came short.

The sky in the distance seemed to be soaked in ink, so dark that water could almost drip out. It was formed by layer upon layer of tumbling thunderclouds. Purple-black electric light with a strong ominous color flashed in the clouds from time to time. , like a patient hunter, it slowly accumulated in the center of the thundercloud, forming a frightening purple thunderball.

This piece of dark thundercloud is dripping with water dye, and spreads rapidly towards the surrounding area. Its most central area seems to be Qiantian Peak, one of the main peaks of Sword Sect. Linguan Peak is very close to the main peak. After a while, suddenly The sky above has been stained with a light layer of gray.

A loud bang exploded overhead.

With sharp eyes, Siran saw that even though the clouds above his head were still light in color, tiny electric sparks were already brewing in them.

This is the forest!

The way of heaven is turning, who will the heavens spare, it must be that he has eaten too much barbecue during this time, and now the soul of the red-winged golden tail bird has come back to take revenge...

Liu Sirui slapped his thigh: "It's amazing, who is this thunder tribulation by a god, this momentum is definitely my generation's regular script - oops!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a bolt of lightning struck straight down, right on the tree behind him, almost shocking his whole body.

"No! It's so far away, how can this thunder robbery still attack people?" Liu Sirui jumped to the side like a rabbit, patted his chest with lingering fear, "I have seen the golden core thunder robbery Yuanying thunder robbery, I don't have this kind of momentum, but I don't seem to have heard that any elder is going to advance, this kind of formation, at least must be at the level of distraction?"

As soon as the words fell, three thunderbolts struck down again. They didn't hit anyone, but burned many flowers and trees.

Liu Sirui felt something was wrong: "This, isn't this Thunder Tribulation?"

"Don't worry about it, get out of here quickly! Run out of the forest!"

The black clouds above the head are getting thicker and thicker, and the electric light rolling inside is getting stronger and stronger, and Su Ran is in a bad mood. What is the difference between this thunderstorm in the forest and holding a lightning rod!

Liu Sirui quickly put away the pot on the ground, and the sword around his waist was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, he stepped lightly on the blade of the sword with his feet on the ground, put one hand on Siran's waist, and separated him By his side, he flew out.

Siran felt the world spinning for a while, and his entire vision was turned upside down ninety degrees. All he could see was the trees receding, the wind was blowing on his face, his hair was dancing all over his face, and the top of his head was blown slightly cool.

The speed is quite fast, he did not expect that Liu Sirui would fly directly with Yujian so simply.

It's just that this horizontal hug posture is a bit familiar.

Why is it so similar to the posture when catching a red-winged golden tail bird every time?

Si Ran comforted himself, at least the speed was really fast.

He turned his neck with difficulty, looked down, and his gaze was attracted by Liu Sirui's sword.

This is a relatively simple sword, with a silver blade, regular in size and shape, it is the kind of sword that does not have too much personal color, but there is a faint reddish color on the tip of the sword, which seems to be the Persevere in killing chickens and get infected.

Siran stared at the sword with a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had missed something important.

Linguan Peak's forest is not too big, but Liu Sirui is not good at flying with a sword, and when he is alone, the speed is slower, but it is faster than running.

The forest was lush with trees, and after breaking a few tree trunks, he couldn't help raising his height, trying to avoid the branches.

At this moment, in the clouds above the head, several thick lightning bolts crashed down. Liu Sirui had already avoided the lightning area, but when these lightning bolts were in midair, they unexpectedly turned a corner without warning!

Siran's voice also came at this time: "Be careful——!"

The electric current exploded, and the two people in mid-air were like a target, successfully pierced by the lightning.

Doublekill.

The two of them fell to the ground with a sword, and suddenly they were smashed on the crown of a big tree. Relying on the cushion of the branches, they fell face down on the ground.

He climbed up with difficulty, looked at Liu Sirui who was obviously a bit confused, and said with deep pain: "Thunderstorm days..."

"Stay away from, metalwork."

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