The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 616 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (15)

"Another half a year."

"..."

Jiang Tang looked at Wu Chao and turned to go out, shaking the leaves silently.

The next morning, Immortal Wuchao came back. He didn't take a bath all day long and still looked clean, which was very different from Jiang Tang planted in the soil.

I didn't see him go out the next day, and the door was closed tightly, and I didn't know what he was doing inside.

Jiang Tang found out that this man's life is monotonous and boring, except for cultivation is cultivation.

The only person who could accompany him was forced to turn back into a carrot. The yard was quiet all day long, and the ginseng spirits also became very quiet when the fairy came back. In this way, the rest of his world is There is only wind.

On the third night of turning back into a carrot, Jiang Tang couldn't bear it anymore.

At the beginning, the ginseng essence, who wanted to knock the roof over, was as quiet as a dead one.

No one was talking to her, and she couldn't move yet.

What is Jiang Tang planning here!
It's fine for the dog man to turn her back into a carrot, if the dependency value doesn't increase, then she will bear his hammer.

That night, Jiang Tang changed back into a human form and walked out of the yard openly.

Immortal Monarch Wuchao's cultivation base is strong, he knows what happened within a hundred miles, so Jiang Tang has nothing to hide, so he just got more arrogant, and the gate of the courtyard was slammed.

It's okay to be a carrot all the time, but after finally getting a human form, and digging into the soil all day long, how can you be a little fairy when you're all dirty?

Immortal Wuchao knows how to avoid dust, and he can be clean without taking a bath, but Jiang Tang can't.

She wants to take a bath.

Wash it now.

Jiang Tang still remembered that there was a stream next to the forest, so she went straight for it.

Along the way, insects chirped and chirped, and the night became more and more silent.

But Zhaoyao Mountain is illuminated by the moonlight, and even in the middle of the night, it is not too dark. The silver plate seems to be hanging on the branch of a tree, quietly tilting the silver light all over the ground.

Walking to the edge of the stream, Jiang Tang took off his radish skin and walked into the clear stream barefoot.

There was soft white sand under the river bed, gently stroking the soles of Jiang Tang's feet, and found a smooth stone, Jiang Tang sat down.

The stream just covered the chest, revealing the slender snow back.

Jiang Tang leaned against the stone, with his white and tender arms resting on top of his head, letting the stream slide by, looking up at the bright stars in the sky.

Banban looked at the bitch woman without any concealment, as if letting go of herself, and silently turned off the screen.

At this moment, in the Sanglin courtyard.

Wuchao Xianjun has reached the most critical moment in his cultivation.

Building the ninth floor of the golden body is the most important and most difficult step on the road to cultivating immortality and becoming a god.

Only by cultivating the nine-layered golden body can it be possible to survive the ninety-nine and eighty-one sky thunders when flying across the thunder calamity, and this step cannot be sloppy.

This time, it was the second time in the past ten years that he had touched the threshold of breakthrough.

As long as he builds a nine-story golden body and completes his merits and virtues, he can directly induce the sky thunder to fly up.

The man's cold eyebrows and eyes were calm.

But fine beads of sweat ooze from the forehead, falling from the snow lotus petals, such a scene, the man's already stunning facial features are even more coquettish.

At the critical moment, Wuchao Xianjun released his spiritual consciousness to survey the radius of ten miles to ensure that there would be no accidents at the critical moment of his breakthrough.

The spiritual consciousness walked through the dense mulberry forest, inspecting the ground inch by inch, and then came to the edge of the stream, and stopped abruptly.

Immortal Monarch Wuchao, who was cultivating, suddenly frowned with thick eyebrows.

In the next second, the man only felt that the breath in his dantian was disordered, and the aura of the blood rushed to his heart!

(End of this chapter)