The fierce sword light flies directly to xuzhenren's head. His face is OK, but a wisp of hair is cut off.
Mr. Xu
This beauty is so fierce.
But -
it's so fierce! Ah! ? (????)?
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"does the spirit tree on Fuyao mountain exist originally?"
"No, it's not." Xu Zhenren shook his head. "This is the beginning of the construction of Fuyao mountain. Fuyao fairy, the master of Anxi fairy, found seeds from the land of vitality north of Donglai and planted them here himself."
Land of life?
After hearing this, Lu Yilan walked silently through the sea of flowers and didn't speak any more.
It's really beautiful here. It's more beautiful than the scenery that Lu Yilan has seen in modern times or in various aspects
The flowers are bright and fragrant.
Such a beautiful flower -
"Yan Zhenren, you see, it's not as beautiful as us..." How about playing the piano, painting and singing together?
"Mr. Xu, you see, this place is surrounded by spirit flowers. There is plenty of spirit! Why don't we have a competition Lu Yilan has stars in her eyes. She has been practicing since she took over the body.
Although she has achieved a lot in her cultivation, she has never used any method to fight against others.
Although xuzhenren is not very talented, he is indeed very good. In addition, he is the grandson of the Deputy headmaster. He has a good environment since childhood and a good starting line. His combat effectiveness is a little higher than that of ordinary people in the early days of Jindan.
If you can fight with him, you can basically determine your level.
But whose face doesn't seem very good.
Nonsense.
Now xuzhenren's heart has only one sentence: I want to soak you, you actually want to hit me? Or hit me mercilessly!
"Well Yan Daoyou, we are all monks in Jindan period. If we fight here I'm afraid these spirit trees will be damaged. "
"These flowers have gone through many years and absorbed a lot of aura. We fight like this, and we don't hesitate to drop flowers Didn't you live up to the good times? "
……
That's right.
What a flower lover.
However -
Lu Yilan smiles.
This is the first time that Xu Zhenren saw Lu Yilan smile.
He shamefully found that his heart beat a little faster.
"Xudaoyou, I heard from Fuyao mountain that you are a gifted single line mulinggen. You are the most outstanding inner elite disciples of Yaoguang school."
"Yes
Speaking of this, Xu Zhenren is very glorious!
"Then..." Lu Yilan pulled out his sword. "I believe that with the power of Shan mu Linggen of xudaoyou, even if it is slightly damaged after the comparison, as long as Daoyou casts a little, it will be able to return to its present appearance, even more beautiful than it is now."
……
Ah! Such adoring eyes -
"yes, what yandaoyou said is."
"Then let's start the contest."
What?
Xu Zhenren, who survived from YY, saw a sword coming towards him in a flash. Following his body's instinct, he quickly slipped back. Seeing Lu Yilan's serious face, he scolded secretly and quickly drew out his weapon.
As he drew his weapon, he said -
"be careful, yandaoyou. My fan is made of black iron and mackerel yarn, which is much more lethal than ordinary weapons!"
Close combat.
Lu Yilan evaluated Xu Zhenren's strength.
Floating in the golden elixir period, the spirit power is still strong. Although people are very dandy, the realm is still very stable.
After the evaluation, she put her spiritual power to the front line of xuzhenren, and then fought with him closely.