After Xiao Fengwu woke up, Xiang Yang refined the nature elixir. With the help of the elixir, the little girl is now a rare water spirit in the fairy world, which is a little inferior to the legendary Water God.
In addition, the lishuiyou book in the inheritance of heavenly immortals is also an extremely rare water system immortality method. Master Xiang Yang dotes on it. She naturally has no worries about resources. The little girl has a bright future and her future achievements will not be under the green bud.
Lang Yuhai followed the little girl step by step. Seeing Xiang Yang, he quickly bowed and saluted. Although his inheritance was taken away, he looked much better than before. I think he didn't have to be white eyed by Lan Ling every day and his mood improved.
He had already been sent to the Liling array, but at this time, there was a little licking in his eyes when he looked at Niuniu. The Liling array did not wipe out human nature. It seemed that he was from his heart, which made Xiang Yang feel at ease.
After all, no matter how strict the prevention is, there are always omissions. The realm of the little girl and Lang Yuhai is too far away, and the nine Li Ling arrays are difficult to prevent.
As soon as the two little guys saw it, Niuniu suddenly came to her spirit, flapped her wings, flew to her shoulder, rubbed her head against the little girl's cheek, and whispered a few intimately.
It's strange. As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible, but the relationship between the two little guys and Niuniu is excellent. She doesn't get angry when she takes the vulgar names of Xiaohei and Xiaohong. Instead, she is tired of playing together at leisure.
Xiang Yang praised her a few words in exchange for a sweet kiss from the little girl, and then called out the all souls spider. Several little guys played happily by themselves, and Lang Yuhai quickly followed.
Beside the black stone hall, a whole mountain has been flattened, and then a thick layer of black soil has been moved from elsewhere. After arranging a Juyuan array, it has become a medicine garden.
At this time, Fu guzheng, with a group of old people from Jinshen hall, commanded the friars of Bishan hall to be busy there.
Xiang Yang looked at a emaciated figure in the crowd, walked over, greeted them with a few warm greetings from a group of old people, then walked to the figure and gently shouted, "three masters..."
Gu Zhen trembled and looked at him in some panic. He lowered his head, took a medicine shovel, loosened the soil and didn't speak.
Xiang Yang sighed and didn't say much. He turned to greet several old people and walked out of the medicine garden.
Gu Zhen was just Lei Guang's chess piece in those days. No wonder he did a lot of things.
But many heart knots still need to be solved by himself, and Xiang Yang is powerless.
Just across the medicine garden, on the other side of the black stone hall, is a playground. Even Bo Xi is now the "chief instructor" of all monks, where he is telling nearly 100 monks his feelings about the period of incarnation.
These monks are the peak of Refining Essence and have not yet broken through the transformation of God. Although they still need their own understanding in the end, at least with his guidance, they can avoid detours.
In the other corner of the huge playground, youtan and youmu, with many monks, are banging each other with thick iron bars at the mouth of the bowl. In the big jar next to them are spiritual water boiled with various rare herbs.
With the help of the secret recipe, these friars who have passed the best time to refine their bodies have made rapid progress. After more than half a year, they have all started to practice the skills of Ji Boxi according to the combination of Jin Shen formula and Jin Mo Xuan skill. Some of them have made rapid progress and have reached the third level.
Lei Meng sat next to him in all kinds of boredom, looked at him foolishly, and took a few mouthfuls of the wine pot next to him from time to time.
Among so many people, he is the most idle.
Originally, he could teach those kids who had just started the golden body hall, but now this job has been taken over by Ji Boxi. He can't cultivate immortality himself. He can't even cultivate the golden fetal mystery skill. The golden body formula is OK, but he has already practiced the golden body realm and can't go any further.
Seeing Xiang Yang in the past, youtan's small mouth shriveled, but he didn't rush over directly as before, but deliberately twisted his head to one side and pretended not to see it.
After seeing the three dragon princesses who talked about their son-in-law and husband, the little girl tasted very good. In fact, she didn't even know what was going on. She just felt that her immortal brother seemed to have been robbed, and her heart was sour and uncomfortable.
Xiang Yang felt so sharp. How could her small appearance escape his observation? She smiled bitterly, pretended not to see it, went directly behind Lei Meng and patted him on the shoulder: "brother Meng, go, take you to a place and see if it can help you think about your ideas..."
As soon as Lei Meng looked back, he saw him. He gave a loud, um, sound, and followed behind him.
Walking into the black stone hall, I walked through several arrays directly. The original seal has now turned into a light door. After stepping into the light door, Lan Ling has appeared in front of me. When I saw him, he said with a smile: "the little master is really good. His qualification is no worse than the old master. Thank you very much..."
Xiang Yang smiled at her: "I'm going to leave for a while, and the little girl needs to be taken care of by you... She's still young and has too much fun. I really don't care about her. I have to rely on you..."
Lan Ling nodded: "don't worry, I know the cultivation method of Lishui Youshu like the back of my hand. With my guidance, I can't go astray. However, you should pay more attention to what I said last time... With them to lay the foundation, maybe the little master has the hope of cultivating the body of water god in the future."
Xiang Yang smiled bitterly and nodded. He couldn't find the treasures proposed by Lan Ling himself. In the mountain and sea world, he still said, but he didn't want to spoil her temper, so he had to promise temporarily.
He pointed at Lei Meng behind him: "take me to the place where I sacrifice to the Dharma altar first... I have something to do."
In this cave, Lan Ling is a divine existence. When he hears the speech, he reaches out and a light door appears in front of them. One step forward, he comes to the space where the sacrificial altar is located.
During this time, the Dharma altar grew several feet higher, and now it was less than ten feet before it could really enter the mature stage. Xiang Yang took Lei Meng to the base of the Dharma altar, stretched out his hand and called, and the virtual shadow of the Dragon Emperor flashed out over the Dharma altar.
"Brother Meng, since you have barbarian blood, you may not be able to cultivate immortals... It's estimated that only this sacrificial altar can help you, but it doesn't matter. You can really become a nine mountain barbarian emperor in the future. With a totem pole in hand, your strength is not much worse."
He pointed to the sky: "this old man is a real dragon. His talent and powers are great. I'll use the feedback power of the altar to help you strengthen your body, and then try to convert his powers into totem rubbing on you..."