My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 624 Xiao Qingshi's Way of Escape
There are two ways for Yiyi to control the movement of the small bluestone.

One is to come out of the space by oneself and go to various places with the small bluestone.There is nothing to say about this, but with a Nascent Soul Patriarch by his side, this method is absolutely unfeasible.

Another way is to stay in the space, but this way, Yiyi never let Yang Zhen watch.

Not only him, but also Zhao Yueer, Zixue and others.

When everyone was driven away, Xiaoxiancao produced a large amount of white mist around her body, completely obscuring her.

Inside the white mist, the five or six-year-old girl gradually grew up, and finally turned into a beautiful girl who can overwhelm the city and the country.

However, the body is a bit translucent, seemingly real and virtual.

The girl sat quietly for a while, the two looming lotus arms in the sleeve suddenly waved, and a dozen green branches emerged from all parts of her body, spreading to tens of hundreds of feet long in the blink of an eye.The color of the branches gradually faded until they were as pure as snow, stretching into the endless night sky like silver pythons.

……

Inside the giant tripod

On the surface of an inconspicuous residual column that is only seven or eight feet long, there are several gently undulating cloud patterns engraved on it.If you touch it with your hands, your fingertips will feel slightly uneven.

In the center of one of the swirling cloud patterns, there is a bulge the size of a grain of rice, which is undergoing subtle changes.

A dozen or so imperceptible silk threads quietly emerged from the "rice grain" body, and extended to the surroundings extremely slowly.

Each silk thread stretched to about a foot, and then slowly disappeared.If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see any traces.

Han Rui was just ten feet away from the remnant pillar. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was wrapping around a jade pillar that was more than ten feet long, and he didn't notice the subtle changes around him at all.

The ancestor of Alchemy, his eyes were closed tightly, his expression was focused, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, which was a sign of poor mental health.

About half a quarter of an hour later, she weakly grabbed the jade pillar with both hands and put it back to its original place, with an unconcealable disappointment on her face.

Turning his eyes, he suddenly looked at the residual pillar where the "rice grain" was.

In the bluestone space, Yiyi's face was pale, and her breathing almost stopped!
Han Rui rubbed the center of her brows, looked wearily at the snow that had accumulated an inch thick again, with an irritable expression on her face.

"Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng! If I can't find the small world, I will never end with you!"

With a stomp, the snow in the entire giant cauldron jumped up as if waking up from a dream, and then the wind blew up, rolling them into the dark night sky!
At this moment-

In the space, Yiyi raised her eyebrows, her eyes revealed incomparable determination, her hands danced quickly, and the branches that had been silent for a long time flew all over the sky again!
At the same time, the dozen or so silk threads that are thinner than a hair outside the space are flying up one after another, like an octopus, firmly grasping the nearest snowflake!
Immediately, with the soaring of this ball of snowflakes, it rose to a height of tens of feet in an instant!
"what?"

Han Rui's figure froze, as if something was wrong, just now, it seemed that there was a wave of spiritual energy?
Is it...

In her understanding, or in other words, in the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals, as long as any monk comes out of the small world, no matter how clever the concealment technique is, the moment he crosses the boundary wall of space, he will leave a sufficient amount of aura fluctuations.

As for the small world controlled by the spirits or formations, their movement will also leave a lot of traces of the movement of spirit energy,
In the square inch of the Juding Cauldron, it was impossible for her to be unaware of these aura fluctuations with her cultivation of Yuanying Zhenjun.

That's why she dared to search bit by bit, never worrying about arousing the enemy and letting the other party slip away.

But now?Could it be that someone really ran out?

Han Rui immediately spread his consciousness within a radius of [-] zhang and started a comprehensive search.

She didn't know that the little "rice grains" she was looking for had been completely hidden in the ball of snowflakes under the control of the silk thread.Han Rui's spiritual consciousness has long been exhausted, and it is impossible to carefully distinguish each snowflake after searching in a large area.

The result, of course, was nothing.

Maybe it's my illusion?Perhaps, Bengong was too tired.

Even so, she, who was suspicious, still refused to give up the last trace of doubt.With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of sparks scattered around like meteors, reflecting each other with the snowflakes, instantly lighting up half of the night sky.

One of the sparks, passing by the ball of snowflakes, split it in half, and let the grain of rice show its figure again.

Han Rui did not sense this slight change.

Her purpose was to force that non-existent person to show up, but she never thought that the "small world" she was thinking about was swimming in the night sky above her head.

……

Han Rui was completely relieved.

However, using such a large-scale spell in the middle of the night alarmed a certain existence on the mountain.

"Master Han," Yaozun's leisurely voice sounded from mid-air, "Why is this?"

"Report to the Holy One," Han Rui said calmly, "I just felt something occasionally, and my hands were itchy for a while, and I didn't want to disturb the rest of the Holy Lord. Please forgive me."

"It's okay." The old voice said lightly.

The night was quiet again, only the violent wind kept howling, like the neighing of a night owl.

……

In the bluestone space, Yiyi patted her chest and let out a long breath.

"I really scared this fairy to death, I will look good to you in the future." The narrow-minded fairy grass said brokenly.

It's not out of danger yet, they must be taken out of the scope of the giant tripod by this ball of snowflakes.

However, with the cessation of Han Rui's mana, snowflakes fell down uncontrollably again.

"Do you want to do it again?" Yiyi frowned, subconsciously wanting to stay away from the old woman.

Looking around, Han Rui was grabbing the residual pillar that Xiao Qingshi was attached to just now, and looking carefully.

Yiyi felt relieved, the means that he dared not use just now can be used now.

With a thought, the two filaments outside the bluestone suddenly let go of the snow ball, and slowly stretched towards the two sides, turning into two leaves one inch long and wide, as thin as cicada's wings.

Then, the blades danced with the wind, like a soaring paraglider, carrying the ball of snowflakes and drifting higher and farther away.

The snowflakes drifted farther and farther away, and after a while, they were within easy reach of the edge of the giant tripod.

As long as you work harder, you will be out of the range of the giant cauldron, and you will be completely free!

"This result, except for that idiot brother, everyone must be very happy, right?" Xiao Xiancao was imagining.

"Brother Stupid has caused such a big cause and effect this time, in the future, hey, maybe he will have to go to the fairy world to completely annihilate him!"

Thinking of this, Yiyi sighed frowningly.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a huge protrusion on the edge of the giant cauldron.

This bulge is located in the center of the south side of the giant tripod. It looks like a grave mound, and I don't know what is hidden inside.

Yiyi stared at it for a long time, a small mouth gradually became round.

"Brother Shitou, you are so lucky!" She said to herself: "Your karma, maybe this fairy can help you resolve it now!"

After finishing speaking, the blade rotated more than half a right angle, and the snowball rushed towards the protrusion!
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