Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The spirit-gathering circle was operating without any stagnation, and strands of spiritual energy were gathered in Xiaolanxie. A little girl dressed in white and looking like a fairy looked in from time to time.

Mi Mi flipped through the medical book that Chu Dongying found for her, moving very gently for fear of disturbing the practitioners in the house.

Inside the half-closed window, the girl sat cross-legged. The moment the water spirit energy touched the girl, it was transformed into the ice spirit energy needed for practice. Instantly, a bone-deep chill filled the room.

In just a moment, the cold air disappeared without a trace, and the girl's eyelashes were covered with a little glistening white frost.

Fu Zhu cleanses the remaining Ni consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness over and over again, but how many Nis has she killed? The number was so huge that she couldn't even count it. The sky above the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness was filled with beautiful and deadly lights.

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Feeling happy.

The breeze blows, and there are countless sighs.

A man with a face as beautiful as jade and a body as tall as a bamboo, adjusted his breath and meditated, and was not affected by these lamentations.

The spiritual energy lingered around him and soon covered his face. Only a halo of blur could be seen, surrounded by several spiritual stones, and the light gradually weakened.

"This place is simply more despairing than the Land of Absolute Spirits!" A monk suddenly cried out as he could no longer stand the atmosphere.

Although he has been fasting for many years, he has always had spiritual power in his body. Now his spiritual power is lacking and has not been replenished for such a long time. After all, he is not a true god. He has not yet transcended the world, and his body has begun to show symptoms of hunger.

A monk on the river bank looked into the water and murmured: "Why is there not even a fish in this river? Not to mention spiritual fish, even an ordinary fish would be good."

The monk who was sleeping on the stone did not open his eyes and said feebly: "Wu Guanqing, stop reciting it. If you don't recite it, just forget it. If you recite some monster, no one here can resist it."

Everyone's spiritual power has basically been exhausted, and the Spiritual Recovery Pill has been eaten. There are not many spiritual stones left, only enough for one person, but it is also refined in turns. Whoever's turn it is to watch the night can refine it. They cost five or six yuan, and they were all ordinary middle-grade spiritual stones, which were completely a drop in the bucket.

In the past few days, it was Yang Qingxu's turn to keep vigil. He had just finished refining a few middle-grade spiritual stones and remained silent about the dissatisfaction of people's hearts.

At the beginning, he could encourage everyone to wait for the rear to come to the rescue, but after so many days, no one has successfully entered the Jueying place. Even he was a little desperate, so there was no talk of boosting morale.

"Although we can't get out, on the bright side, the demons can't get in, right? Maybe in a few days, they will evacuate on their own." Seeing that the atmosphere was too heavy, You Chunliu stood up and encouraged people. .

But obviously his words didn't have much effect. Some monks leaned on the boulder and simply closed their eyes and fell asleep to conserve their strength.

Wu Guanqing was still squatting by the river, but no fish came. He put his hands together, held up the water, and took two big gulps of water close to his face. He wiped his mouth with his cassock and agreed: "That's right, there is no such thing as heaven's failure." The path, as long as you persist, there will definitely be a turning point."

"Hmph." A monk sneered, "No one has come for so many days. Maybe we have been abandoned long ago."

The monk who spoke was named Qian Ting. He was not from Fang Waitian. He was originally a casual cultivator. He was hunted by enemies in the outside world and accidentally discovered Fang Waitian's place, so he stayed.

He wanted to go back for revenge. He had devoted himself to training for many years. Although his level had not improved, he boasted that he had improved a lot in the art of killing enemies. He also obtained a secret method on the battlefield. He only needed to improve a small level before he could go back and kill his enemies with his own hands. Who could Zhi was trapped in this ghostly place which was better than a land of absolute spiritual beings. He was filled with resentment and had no place to vent his anger. His whole face was always gloomy and there was no smile at all from beginning to end.

Everyone didn't want to mess with him and stayed away. But Qian Ting's words were also the thoughts of many people present.

A young monk with a handsome face and resolute eyes looked around at everyone, "My sister will not give up on us, and the Yang family will not give up on Yang Qingxu. Someone will definitely come to save us!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, and he always believed that they would not become abandoned children.

Suddenly everyone's mood changed.

Yes, Yang Qingxu, Zeng Shu, You Chunliu, and Shi Qilu are all here, and their families will not sit idly by. "Shi Zhilu, let me see if I can wait for your so-called rescue." Qian Ting's tone was not kind, but in fact it was slightly relaxed.

He didn't want to die here, so he naturally hoped that what Shi Qilu said would come true.

"Yes, someone will definitely come to save us." Shi Zhilu clenched his fists and muttered silently in his heart.

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Chu family, Xiaolanxie.

A group of people had gathered outside the hospital, led by Yang Shu and Shi Liushui. The two of them had expressionless faces while the people behind them were whispering.

"The three days have come, why doesn't Miss Fu Zhu come out yet?"

"Looking at the movement of the magic circle, you should still be practicing. Let's wait a little longer."

"Why do I feel that the spiritual energy here is particularly strong, and I feel relaxed and happy after standing there for a while?"

After he said this, others also noticed the abnormality and looked at Chu Dongying, "Which master of your Chu family arranged the spirit gathering array?"

Chu Dongying looked confused and answered honestly: "Sister Feixin leads us to arrange the arrays at home. They are the same in every yard. There is nothing special about Xiaolanxie."

While talking, the courtyard door opened from inside, and it was Mimi who came out.

She said in a gentle voice: "Sister Fu Zhu will be practicing till midnight, so please go back first."

Everyone choked, there were still several hours until midnight.

Yang Shu said: "It only takes a few hours, I will wait for her outside."

After saying that, she walked straight to a flower tree, sat cross-legged underneath, and entered a meditative state.

The others did not leave and found a place to meditate. You've come here, go back now and come back later, so you don't have to waste your time.

Chu Dongying looked at Xiaolanxie, who was in the state of transformation in three steps. He didn't even need a futon, and just sat on the ground, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Mimi blinked, picked up the medical book and sat by the hospital door to read.

Chu Dongying looked left and right for a while, then sat down next to her, "Is this book so good? Why can't I understand a word while reading it?"

Mimi put the book on her knees, smiled and said, "Isn't it very easy to understand?"

"These words, as soon as they entered here, I understood them all." Mimi pointed to her head and told the truth.

Chu Dongying: "..."

Is this genius? Sure enough, he is not comparable to that idiot Chu Lianlian.

Chu Dongying had a sudden thought and stretched out a wrist, "Then can you show me what's going on with my body? Why haven't I broken through to the state of transformation yet?"

Mimi raised her eyes and said, "You don't need to look at this to know this."