Cultivation of Flowers

An extremely cold breath flowed out from the talisman. This chill hadn't fully erupted yet, but it made the middle-aged cultivators and those who hadn't broken through to the immortal state feel a trace of fear from the depths of their souls.

Not to mention them, even Lin Weichen, who had broken through to the immortal realm, and several hostile immortal cultivators also instinctively sensed the danger. Lin Weichen's mind was momentarily at a loss. These talismans were thrown out by Hualin herself. , the range of influence of the talismans is extremely wide, and they are also included in it. He has some doubts, wouldn't Hualin throw them out without knowing how powerful the attack power of these talismans is?He suddenly thought of a saying that is often described in Doubi, if you don't die, you won't die.

Lin Weichen grabbed Hualin with one hand and used the spirit formula. He wanted to escape from this area with Hualin as much as he could—although he knew that even if he squeezed all his potential, it would be difficult to escape from this area. The increasingly powerful icy fog.

The middle-aged woman and others have completely lost their ability to move under the influence of this cold air. Various emotions flashed in the eyes of a pair of big fights. They all said that when people are about to die, they think about things they have experienced in the past. Thinking of the days when the Five Realms were still at peace, they thought of their close relatives who had reached the end of life because they couldn't get any closer in practice tens of hundreds of years ago, and then they thought of what Hualin had said when they left the Wucao base , he once said that he could wipe out a large base within a stick of incense.Some of them don't believe that Hualin can do it, and some believe that Hualin can do it, but the time required will definitely be extended, how long is it enough for a stick of incense?

But the truth of the matter is that this arrogant kid can destroy a large base in minutes, and they are the cultivators who witnessed this fact and are about to die here...

Just when Lin Weichen's hand was about to touch Hualin, Hualin threw out several talismans, a layer of soft light enveloped everyone, the frozen blood began to melt, and a warmth spread over his body, making the whole body Warm.Everyone was stunned for a moment. They looked at Hualin, and then put their eyes outside this soft protective layer. Only a foot away from the outside world was wrapped in a layer of ice. The dividing line within this foot The inner spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, just like...

Huh?Spring is blooming?

Everyone looked at the ground in astonishment. Small buds grew on the barren ground. The small buds grew at an extremely fast speed, but within a short period of time, they grew into brightly colored flowers.It is said that it is difficult to grow in the Five Realms nowadays. Wood attribute cultivators only grow melons, fruits and vegetables. No one will grow flowers and grass extravagantly. How many years have they not seen these bright flowers?More and more flowers were formed around them, and this area turned into a sea of ​​flowers. There was a daze in their eyes. When they came back to their senses, they looked outside the protective cover thinking that there were still a few hostile immortal cultivators. It was the three long-lived cultivators who condensed into frost, and then, then...

They saw thousands of golden and red silk threads rushing towards the three cultivators, and the three strong men were instantly dismembered.

Everyone: "..." The world inside the protective shield is so warm, but they somehow feel a cold feeling from the soles of their feet to their hearts, and chills down their backs.

Lin Weichen thought, fortunately, when he was at the base, he wanted to be grateful and didn't betray Hualin.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman flickered. Now, as long as she thinks back to the time when she was thinking about Hualin’s treasure all the time, she felt a chill in her head. She thought, because she didn’t find the opportunity, she didn’t come to Hualin. The killer was so lucky to avoid a tragic death!

Hualin looked at Lin Weichen's big hand that was about to touch her small body with a smiling face, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Weichen let out an "ah", he retracted his hand a little stiffly, and said, "Master Huahua, you look so handsome in this dress today."

Middle-aged woman: "..." Because she has been thinking about Hualin's storage space all the time, she has been observing Hualin with frown, and she remembers that Hualin has not changed clothes in the past few days.

Hualin: "..." Doing as the Romans do, in order to adapt to the harsh environment, he often does not change his clothes for several days. He was wearing the same clothes the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday.

Everyone stayed in the protective cover for a while, and only walked out of the protective cover when the cold air from the outside completely spread around.

The outside world is still extremely cold, but it is much worse than the cold air that just erupted from the magic talisman. Now at least half-spiritual practitioners can walk freely.

Hualin walked into several talisman material stores with a clear goal, but after looking around, everything was emptied.They walked into several other shops one after another. It has to be said that birds died for food and people died for money. Hualin only gave the cultivators in the base a short time to escape. All the precious items in the store were swept away.It is also because every escape method of the cultivators who have survived to this day is against the sky, which allows 70.00% of the cultivators in the base to escape smoothly.However, 30.00% of the cultivators were frozen on the side of the street due to greed or bad luck.

Hualin pursed her lips, took out dozens of talismans from the storage space and threw them out. Waves of warmth spread out from the talismans, and the bone-chilling wind seemed to become much warmer, dissolving those frozen talismans. The chill in the practitioner's body.

Hualin continued to enter the next shop, Lin Weichen suddenly said: "The owner of each base controls more than [-]% of the harvest of a base."

Hualin's eyeballs turned around, and went straight to the core of the base, and searched all over the base's accumulation.In addition to the talisman materials Hualin needed, what surprised Hualin even more was that it had seven chariots with extremely high defense levels.Chariots are divided into levels. A low-level chariot can be destroyed by any monster. A high-level chariot requires a full blow from a half-spiritual realm cultivator, or even a blow from a long-lived realm cultivator.

Hualin put the chariot into the storage space, left the base with everyone, and joined the group of cultivators waiting outside the base.

According to Hualin's idea, he planned to send the middle-aged woman and others to the team and then took Lin Weichen away, but as soon as he sent the middle-aged woman and others there, he listened to everyone's words of concern , There is no chance for him to speak at all.

"Do you know that an icy cold swept across the entire base just now, and all the cultivators who failed to escape from the base may never come out again!"

"We've been waiting for you all this time. Seeing that you didn't come out, we thought you were in danger. How many tears did you deceive me?"

"Anyway, it's great to see you."

……

"However, I heard, I heard people say that the icy air is man-made, and I don't know who is so powerful that it can freeze a base in an instant."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Weichen, the middle-aged woman, and several cultivators who entered the base with Hualin looked at Hualin in unison.

A cultivator said with bright eyes: "I heard that there is a voice counting from one to ten. All the cultivators who have heard it say that the voice is quite immature..." The cultivator wanted to continue, and then he suddenly Shut up, followed everyone's line of sight to look at Hualin's cute little face, a thought took shape in his mind, making him unable to say the next words.

In the silence, the middle-aged woman suddenly said: "It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Everyone: "..." No one asked what the middle-aged woman was referring to, and who she was referring to, when she said, "It's him, it's him, it's him".

……

Some cultivators who were not too far from this base heard the conversation here and immediately shared it with the cultivators around them.

Some cultivators pricked up their ears to listen to Hualin's words. The more they listened, the more familiar the voice became!Immediately, rumors about Hualin being the cultivator who froze this base spread wildly at an extremely fast speed.

Today's world of comprehension is a standard law of the jungle. The first thought of everyone when they heard about this was not that this bitch destroyed a base that was very important to cultivators, but that this person is very powerful, and his How much is it worth?

Among the major teams, some cultivators looked at the base not far away, and then at Hualin's small body, suddenly felt that this small body had a huge thigh, and now they had a chance to become the body of this thigh leg pendant.

Immediately, a young and beautiful female cultivator from the other team looked at Hualin with sparkling eyes, rushed over and said, "Master, I can serve tea, pour water, cook and do laundry, do you lack a living leg pendant? I've been following you, okay?"

Hualin: "..."

A handsome young man changed from his usual arrogance, walked up to Hualin and said, "Master, I can refine weapons, make crystals, and purify blood. What's more, if it's for you, I'm willing to do it for you." You are bankrupt, let me follow you all the time, okay?"

A large group of people echoed and said all kinds of good things.

Hualin: "..."

Lin Weichen: "..." Although he never said anything, he had been paying for Hualin's expenses before, and he felt that he was wronged. He thought that the value of his existence by Hualin's side was to buy pure blood, But looking at the enthusiasm of this large group of people, he felt that his sense of existence was getting weaker and weaker.Lin Weichen was a little unhappy, and at the same time worried that Hualin would accept these strange living pendants and affect his status in Hualin's heart.He suddenly felt that the days when he was the only one paying for Hualin were so happy and joyful.

Hua Lin said: "I don't intend to accept you, I am in a hurry to go to the Flower God Realm, and there is no way to go with your speed."

The old man who has been silent until now finally said: "We no longer enter various bases, and the rest time at night is also reduced, just keep going."

Another cultivator said: "Master Huahua, although you are very powerful, but in many cases, the more cultivators in the team, the more confident you are. Why don't you let us go with you, and we can always block it for you?" Lots of trouble."

Hualin: "..."

The composition of a power can be said to be difficult, but it can also be said to be very simple. As long as someone can show enough strength, someone will be willing to follow.Although Hualin is young, his strength is strong enough to destroy a base and kill several immortal-level experts. This kind of strength has convinced many cultivators.

But in a short while, more than 50.00% of those scattered teams strongly expressed their desire to join Hualin's team.In this chaos, who knows who suddenly said, "Hua Lin is actually the creator of the Fireworks God Group", and then another cultivator said, "But those little bitches who were saved by Hua Lin suddenly If you don’t admit your debt, you don’t want to return the Fireworks God Troupe to Hualin.” Later, someone concluded: “Which is unbearable, let’s get rid of those little bitches for Mrs. Huahua!”

Hualin: "..."

Lin Weichen: "..." He had a premonition that there would be a civil war in the Fireworks God Group, but he never thought that this civil war was not initiated by Hualin.In any case, he thought he needed to pay a silent tribute to the owner of the Misty Grass Base who bore the brunt.