Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 915

When Mi Gu saw that the broken tree dared to hit the poop, he immediately opened his mouth and spewed water at Jiansong.

As soon as the rain approached, it was blocked by the array.The poisonous saliva fell to the ground, and a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared, corroding holes one by one.

Migu and Papa traveled together, so they were well-informed and knew how to deal with formations.I didn't care about it at the moment, and continued to spit out my saliva. Feeling that it wasn't enough, I took out the undead god banner and waved it.In an instant, a burst of poisonous mist flew out from the banner and rushed towards the formation.

The rain of saliva and the poisonous mist continuously eroded the formation that protected Jiansong, and the formation gradually weakened.

Concentrating on dealing with the pine needles like the rain of swords, Gongliang realized Migu's movements after a while, and quickly asked her to stop.After all, this is the place of Lingyun Sword Sect, and the formation is set up to protect Jiansong. If something happens, it will be difficult to explain it at that time.

When Mi Gu heard Papa's words, he put away the undead god's flag and didn't spit, but he was still angry.This broken tree dared to hit Papa, if Papa didn't let her hit it, she would definitely teach it a good lesson, just like teaching the dragon monkey.

Qinlongyuan was inexplicably shuddered, and became more and more careful.

After yesterday's lesson, it now understands that the one above the head is not easy to mess with.

Dong Gaojun didn't care about Migu's movements, but just watched from the side, as if these were nothing serious.

The fierce pine needles, filled with sword power, rested for a moment.

There were pine needles everywhere on Gongliang's spirit pattern armor and on the ground.

At this time, he was already very close to the sword pine, thinking that since he was here, should he go up the tree to pick more pine needles and come down.Just as soon as this thought came up, Jiansong came with an awe-inspiring sword intent, as if as long as he dared to climb the tree, he would be attacked by the supreme sword energy.This feeling is very strange, but it is so clear.

In the end, he still didn't go up.

Because he thought that the pine needles were so powerful, not to mention the sword pine, and a burst of pine needles and sword rain would pierce the body protection Xuanlian and the hard spiritual pattern armor that he had finally cultivated.If you go up, I'm afraid the consequences will be unpredictable.

Therefore, in line with the principle that a good man does not suffer immediate losses, he left Jiansong after picking up the pine needles that fell on the ground.

When you come, it is difficult to enter with the protection of formations, but it is much easier to leave. There is no formation to hinder you, just go out.

Seeing Papa coming out, Migu immediately flew over, and said to Papa with a serious face: "Papa, that tree is bad, I want to beat it."

"Forget it, Dad is fine." Gong Liang shook his head, but his heart was bleeding.

Although he got some pine needles with sword power, but he doesn't practice swords, this thing is of no use to him at all.The spirit-pattern armor was more useful, but unexpectedly, it was pierced with many small holes by the ordinary-looking pine needles.He always thought that the spirit pattern armor was very hard, but now it seems that it is not so good?It seems that I have to ask my brother to help me repair it when I go back, which is really bad luck.

"Senior brother, what should I do with this thing?" Gong Liang took out a bag containing pine needles and asked Mr. Donggao.

Dong Gaojun took a look and said: "I happen to know a person who makes Jianhao tea, let's go, I will take you to have a look."

After finishing speaking, he took Gongliang and Migu up on the clouds and flew towards the cave of Lingyun Sword Sect on Tianjian Mountain.

The layout of the Lingyun Sword Sect is very strange. The place where the suzerain handles things is halfway up the Tianjian Mountain, but above it are the caves of some disciples and elders.Of course, these caves are not just for anyone to enter, only those who have made great contributions to the sect are not allowed to enter.It can be said that these caves are the Lingyun Sword Sect's rewards for meritorious disciples and elders.

After a while, Lord Donggao brought Gongliang to a cave.

The view of this cave is superb, backed by a high cliff, and there is a small spiritual spring on the side that flows slowly from the cracks in the high cliff.

There are various spiritual herbs growing beside the spring, and under the spring is a small plum grove.

It is the time when the flowers bloom, and the plum blossoms are like clouds falling from the sky. Against the backdrop of emerald green leaves, they look extraordinarily bright and beautiful.When a gust of wind blows, the blossoming plum blossoms are like butterflies, flapping their wings and dancing gracefully, making people dizzying and fascinated.

Next to the small plum forest, there is a bamboo house, with a clump of thunder bamboo as thick as an arm growing beside it.

In front of the bamboo house is a vast and beautiful sea of ​​clouds, behind it is a towering and steep cliff, on the right is a small plum forest with a small spring flowing, and on the left is tall and straight bamboo.Obviously, the owner of the bamboo house put a lot of thought into building the house.

When Mr. Donggao came to the cave, he was not in a hurry to go in, but took Gongliang and the others outside and shouted loudly: "Brother Chongqiu is here?"

The door of the bamboo house opened slowly, and a slender, tall and majestic middle-aged man walked out, looked at him, and said slowly: "Mr. Donggao, you always come to the door for nothing, why are you here today? How many swords did you take away from my Lingyun Sword Sect?"

Seeing him, Lord Donggao took Gongliang and them to land in front of the bamboo hut, and said, "Brother Chongqiu, what are you talking about, can't I come to drink with you?"

"It's better to avoid it! Who doesn't know that your Dong Gaojun's wine is not good." Chongqiu Lingju jokingly said.

"Look at what you said, am I Donggao that kind of person? But this time I really didn't come to drink with you. My junior brother just got some pine needles, and I want to ask you to help make some Jianhao tea."

"Oh, take a look."

Dong Gaojun took the bag containing pine needles from Gongliang and handed it over.

Chongqiu Lingju looked at it, and said: "Picking pine needles now, the inner sword has not yet restrained, the sharpness is exposed, and the sword is fierce. It is not the best time to make tea, but the taste is the best. Unlike winter The pine needles in the snow season are full of vitality and introverted, with a dry appearance, except for a peaceful sword, there is no smell at all."

"Can you make tea?" Dong Gaojun asked.

"Of course it's possible, but it takes a lot of effort. You should know that I never shoot casually."

"rest assured."

Mr. Donggao stepped forward and put his arm around Zhongqiu Lingju's shoulders and whispered: "My junior brother is a member of the hundred tribes of the Great Wilderness. Among other things, there are a lot of treasures from heaven and earth for refining swords. If you can refine them well, I think my junior brother will not be stingy when the time comes."

Zhongqiu Lingju heard his words, glanced at Gongliang, nodded, and walked into the house with the bag.

Then, a voice came from the room saying: "Sit down here first, and wait for me for a while."

Mr. Donggao had nothing to do, and took Gongliang, Migu and the others to sit down in the bamboo pavilion outside the bamboo house.

Mi Gu was the one who couldn't sit still, stayed in the bamboo pavilion with Baba for a while, ate a few delicious fruits, and then began to look around.Suddenly felt that the little Merlin next to him was very interesting, so he flapped his wings and flew over.

At this time, it is the time when the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Brightly colored butterflies flew from nowhere and danced among the plum blossoms.

Each of those butterflies is the size of two palms, and they are surprisingly fat.

Everyone has wings, Migu was curious and flew over.

(End of this chapter)