Chapter 115

On Yuanling mountain, Yanxi sun sets in the west, and in the East, the snake sun just comes out. The silver white sunlight is like rain, competing with the fire yellow of Yanxi sun. Yuanling mountain is half silver white and half fire yellow. It looks beautiful.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Xiao Hua is in a good mood. Previously, in the danfang of Qiling mountain, he saw that more than 100 immortal babies could not engrave immortal marks. Xiao Hua felt sorry. He knew that it was because there was human spirit in the immortal baby that he lost an excellent opportunity. Now Yuanling mountain and his party have found a solution. How can he not be happy?

"Although it's still a while before the end of the month, if you don't look at it first, you're always worried..." Xiao Hua looked at yanxiri in the west of Yuanling mountain and decided to go first. However, after flying for a moment, Xiao Hua looked at the fading fire in front of his head, and suddenly thought of a question: "strange, according to busy old man, this polyester liquid is the product of the closure of fairyland space. Why does Yuanling mountain have it? Isn't this Yuanling mountain just a place where spirits gather as Shuo Bing said? Is it strange? "

After Xiao Hua flew to the west of Yuanling mountain for several hours, he saw the light and shadow in the sky begin to break, the outline of Yuanling mountain began to twist, and the original texture as strong as rock was in disorder. Xiao Hua finally realized that he fell down and hid behind a hill to avoid the fierce hurricane. He squinted at a faint black spot in the distance and said, "there is a black spot here The force of the interface seems to be the place where the interface is damaged. If Xiao has a physical body, why is he afraid of the power of this interface? But now Xiao's body is unstable, and he doesn't even have a spirit protecting needle. How dare he touch the interface? Right now it's far from the end of the month. Why don't you go to find the spirit protecting needle first... "

Presumably, Xiao Hua turned to fly, that is, after he flew thousands of feet, suddenly a feeling of Indescribability came from the palm of his left hand. Xiao Hua stopped in mid air and raised his left hand, but he saw that the palm condensed the universe of the hand, a little bit of light luster, which was more subtle than the hair!

Xiao Hua sees this, an idea is brighter than lightning to illuminate his mind: "Xiao Mou understands, the power of interface!! It's the power of the interface! If we want to create a small world, we must have the outline and foundation of the small world. Only by understanding the power of the interface first, and generating Xiao's own power of the interface in the space of Xiao's left palm, can Xiao really begin to cultivate one hand heaven and earth! "

Since he understood the meaning of cultivating the universe with one hand, Xiao Hua's eyes could not help flashing fire. When he was in the human world, he had crossed the boundary several times. He had a deep understanding of the force and law of the interface, and also knew that the opportunity to understand the force of the interface was not available. Who knows, in the human world, there is an unexpected chance. In the fairyland, it can be seen that Xiao Hua is just like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time. When he suddenly sees a feast, how can he live with restraint? He did not hesitate to turn and fly into the sky.

After flying for a while, Xiao Hua felt that the spirit body could not resist. He quickly sacrificed the Kunlun mirror to protect his spirit body, and then flew about a hundred miles into the sky wind. He saw that there were more and more space debris around, distorted light and shadow, and a strange pile of light green layers with different shapes. There was a dark fold between each layer. Xiao Hua knew that this was the law of interface The disorderly and congealed light forbidden wind!

Xiao Hua stops and squints up. In the messy dust, some dark green lines appear and disappear. It's time for the budding flowers.

"Right here!" Looking around, Xiao Hua found a place where the wind was a little weaker. He sat down with his knees crossed, and urged Mitian to cover his body. He put his left hand on his chest to face the power of the interface and began to concentrate on cultivating one hand.

But in Xiao Hua's left hand, the light luster was first mottled, then gradually increased, and then condensed into a line. One thread connects perfectly, and another thread begins to appear, which adds luster again. In the mark of Xiao Huaxian, the green buds sprouting on the fold become clearer and fuller

It's a pity that it doesn't last long. It's just that after a hundred days of cultivation, Xiao Huaying's body trembles. His figure is revealed in the light and shadow of the Kunlun mirror. The illusory Taoist robe is extremely distorted, and the inner baby's body shows signs of collapse again!

"Unfortunately..." Xiao Hua sighed, knowing that he could not continue to practice here without solving the spiritual problem. However, he raised his hand to have a look, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Hey, real thunder, Xiao now has a magic power. I see how you can compete with Xiao for Ruyi stick!"

With that, Xiao Hua took out Ruyi stick. He didn't urge Xianli or mind. He grabbed it with his left hand out of thin air!

However, when the left hand falls, the Ruyi stick is still the Ruyi stick. It doesn't come into the palm of the left hand. Instead, it is held directly in the hand!

"What's wrong?" Xiao Hua's eyes slightly turned, "is it difficult that Xiao's supernatural power of heaven and earth is still shallow?"

When Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the wishful stick in his hand, he laughed and said to himself, "the cultivation of the wishful stick in Xiao's hand is naturally shallow. It's hard to get the wishful stick into it now. But can Xiao's wishful stick be big or small? Won't it become small? "

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua whispered: "small, small, small..."

Seeing that the wishful stick became smaller, Xiao Hua was about to raise his left hand. In the sky breeze, there was also a voice: "small, small..."

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was in a daze. He looked up at the source of the voice and said, "how come there are parrots here?"It's a pity that Yannian was torn in the place of Tianfeng. It's inconvenient for Xiao Hua to visit. He raised his left hand to put a cover on Ruyi stick!

"Brush" but see Ruyi stick around some invisible fluctuations, small Ruyi stick disappeared out of thin air.

"Ha ha, it's done!" Xiao Hua looked at his left hand. Although there was a heavy feeling in it, which was not like what he said in one hand universe, he couldn't help laughing. "After that, he practiced one hand universe, and this wishful stick is Xiao's own!"

After that, Xiao Hua clapped his left hand on the Zhaojin wind, and with a dull bang, the Ruyi stick came out without any immortal force, and Shengsheng broke up the Ruoshi soil!

"Who?" A clear voice sounded from a distance.

Xiao Hua hastens to put Ruyi stick into space and urges mitianhuan to escape.

After half a cup of tea, two spirits flew against the sky wind. One was the light red shining wood spirit, and the other was the grass spirit with dark blue clouds. The two spirits are transformed into human form when they fall. One looks like a tall man with a red spirit crown on his head. The other looks like a woman in a blue neon shirt. It's sweet.

"There is no spirit..." The man looked around, and then flew up to inspect all around. After a while, he came back and said, "Huancao, did you hear me wrong?"

"How?" The woman frowned slightly and said, "I can hear the sound here. Oh, tenggang, look..."

The grass spirit named Huancao pointed to the soil layer that Xiao Hua had just collapsed and said, "isn't this the place that has been damaged?"

"That's true!" Tenggang looked at the soil layer and said with a smile, "it's still my Huancao's eyes. I didn't notice..."

Huancao white rattan just one eye, angry strange way: "know mouth sweet, quick to see, don't have what spirit body, if they found out, you and I will not have a good end!"

"All right!" Rattan just a listen, closed smile and look around the soil layer, said, "Huancao, really nothing, I guess the wind blows the stone down, smashed here!"

"Good All right When tenggang was exploring around, Huancao had just seen it nearby, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he had to reply, "that's my thoughtfulness."

"It's always good to have more thoughts!" Tenggang flew to Huancao, reached for Huancao's hand and said, "this time is extraordinary. We must be careful!"

"Alas..." After hearing this, Huancao sighed and replied, "yes, I thought I could explain to the king after several generations. Who knows, we are getting more and more difficult these days. I don't dare to tell the king..."

Tenggang looked around and sat down with raccoon grass. He said gently, "if you don't pick out, you can't pick out. We still have a lot of time. It depends on the time."

"The problem is..." Huancao nestled in Teng Gang's arms and answered softly, "the king of mountain rock has a ghost in his heart. During his last trip to Qiling mountain, he almost killed the seven kings of Yuanling mountain in Zhenxian cave. This time, I heard that the little master of Yuanling appeared and killed the ice king again. Now Yuanling mountain is in a panic, and the kings have new plans. I'm really worried!"

A couple of spirit lovers evaded the sight of other spirit bodies and ran to the dangerous tryst of zhaojinfeng. Naturally, they said something close to each other. Although they said it, Xiao Hua was embarrassed!

Xiao Hua's body was hidden. Naturally, he would not stay in the place where he sat with his knees crossed. He flew for hundreds of feet to avoid. But it happened that the place where the two spirits sat was not far from Xiao Hua's head. The two spirits were touching each other. The intimacy of words fell in Xiao Hua's ears, and Xiao Hua couldn't even move.

"I Did I offend daozun? " Xiao Hua can't laugh or cry any more. He just asks the soul lovers to talk less and act less provocative.