Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 136 Yibo Yuntian, Jing Xiaocao
With the help of Qiling Pill, besides Miao Dazhuang and Liu Qingqing, Chu Fangfang was the first to become a cultivator, followed by Yingzi.

Yang Ting hasn't decided whether to cultivate immortality, so Yang Fan didn't give her the Qiling Pill.

As for the pair of goddamn dogs and men, maybe God couldn't stand it anymore, so they failed to break through.

For this reason, it is not necessary for Bilian to use Liu Qingqing to continue to get some points from Yang Fan to make a breakthrough.

Yang Fan was also not stingy, and directly took out six.

"Qingqing, take these six Qiling Pills to your uncles and aunts. If you haven't broken through yet, then you still have it."

"Brother Yang, I've caused you trouble!" Liu Qingqing whispered apologetically, clutching the medicine bottle containing Qiling Pill.

In the past two days, Liu Qingqing's face has been smeared by that couple of dogs. Originally, they had already taken three bags of golden spirit rice, at least enough for a month, not much more, but they still had to eat with everyone every day. eat.

That's fine, and what's even more excessive is that after eating, you still have to take a bag, which is really not to the extreme.

If it wasn't for Liu Qingqing's face, Miao Dazhuang would have been violent several times.

"What's the trouble, these are all as they should be." Yang Fan smiled, but muttered in his heart, anyway, these enlightenment pills are fake, if they want to eat them, they should eat them!
"By the way, brother doesn't have a good practice method, there is only one Na Ling Jue, why don't you practice it first? I will get you a good one when I have time."

"Brother Yang, don't bother, I already have the cultivation method!" Liu Qingqing looked up at Yang Fan with gratitude on her face, then lowered her head shyly, and the deer in her body bumped wildly.

I really want Brother Yang to continue to be sick like last time, and take care of him every day...

Pooh!
Liu Qingqing, what are you thinking?

Brother Yang is so kind to you, how can you curse him to be sick!
"What! You... have a kung fu? What kung fu? Why don't I know?" Yang Fan was taken aback, and asked several questions one after another.

"Eh!" Yang Fan's questions stunned Liu Qingqing for a few seconds, "I don't know what happened, but it just popped up in my mind anyway, so I started practicing along with curiosity."

"Could it be that mysterious white ball of light?" Yang Fan thought in his heart, and quickly asked, "Qingqing, do you know that there is a white ball of light in your soul sea?"

"What light ball? I didn't see it!" Liu Qingqing was a little confused, and even went to investigate it curiously.

"Oh, forget it if you don't have one, then what's the name of your technique? Can you show it to me?"

"Okay." Liu Qingqing readily agreed, thinking in her heart that as long as Brother Yang needed it, she would be happy to do it.

Close your eyes and practice the exercises.

In an instant, a sacred and noble aura suddenly surged, and on the center of her eyebrows, a mysterious purple rune appeared, the breath of the whole person changed instantly, and three thousand black hairs danced like a statue descending from the nine heavens. Empress, extremely noble.

At the same time, white light shone on her body until it formed a dazzling cocoon, making it difficult to see her figure clearly.

Yang Fan swallowed involuntarily, already shocked by this scene, he is now very sure that the mysterious ball of light in Liu Qingqing's soul sea must be a very powerful inheritance, absolutely...

Of course, from the bottom of my heart, I am also happy for this poor girl, but the only thing that worries him is that the aura emanating from this exercise can actually change a person's temperament. What else!
At this time, Liu Qingqing put away the exercises, and her temperament returned to normal, "Brother Yang, how are you?"

"Well, it's so powerful that it almost blinded my brother's eyes. By the way, what's the name of this exercise?"

"The imperial concubine formula!"

"Yeah." Yang Fan silently memorized the name.

"Okay, hurry up and give that dog...cough cough, give the elixir to uncle and aunt!"

"Well, brother Yang, goodbye!"

Damn, it's so dangerous, I almost said it!

Heaving a sigh of relief, he turned and went back to the attic, sat down cross-legged and thought about Liu Qingqing's inheritance, and then entered the fairy island.

......

Zhen Youcai and Ji Xiaoyan were sitting side by side at the gate of Lingtian, they were chatting for some reason, anyway, this guy was fiddling with his hands behind his back, obviously trying to hug him, but he didn't have the guts.

In addition, Wangcai, who had been missing for more than half a month, unexpectedly returned to the farm. He was sticking out his tongue at this moment, pressing Bai Xiaofei's body very hard.

Ke Yang was lying on the grass with a bunch of fruits in his arms and eating, drawing something in the air with his fingers from time to time.

Lao Sun is taking a small book and counting the recent harvest of Lingtian.

Seeing this peaceful scene, Yang Fan was very relieved, and even quietly appeared behind Zhen Youcai and Ji Xiaoyan.

"Cough... hum~"

As the sound came out, Zhen Youcai, who was laughing and laughing with Ji Xiaoyan one second, immediately changed his style in the next second.

"Xiaoyan, I still haven't finished refining the spiritual soldiers. We will discuss the academic issues of spiritual medicine planting next time."

Yang Fan smacked his lips, "Okay, stop pretending, have you completed the task?"

"Hey, let's go!" Zhen Youcai got up quickly, cupped his fists and bowed, running faster than a rabbit.

"Island owner, I..." Ji Xiaoyan panicked.

"Why are you nervous? Go and prepare a few ingredients for the island to refine the Explosive Spirit Pill, cook a pot of ice soul rice porridge, and roast two dragon spirit fish."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the farmhouse with his hands behind his back.

......

Outside the farm, on a three-meter-thick tree, a head with a ten-centimeter-long shoot suddenly protruded from the lush leaves.

This is exactly the spirit bean soldier Jing Xiaocao who was chased by the Xiong family army and escaped from the farm a few months ago.

He has been dormant here for a whole week.

Today is a very important day, because another brother of his family is about to be born.

He didn't want his younger brother to be mutilated by the bad guys who chased and beat him as soon as he was born.

So, today, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire, knives are falling from the sky, I, Jing Xiaocao, will go through it no matter what, I want to prove to my mother that I... am not a coward, I am the bravest warrior of the spirit clan!
"Clan brother, my brother is here to save you!" Jing Xiaocao charged forward fiercely with a wooden spear in her hand with incomparable determination.

It's a pity that before entering the border of the farm, he was brought into the formation arranged by Ke Yang.

"Hmph, just a small formation, but also want to stop you Cao Ye? Break!"

Jing Xiaocao held the wooden spear and raised it towards the void, as if piercing the surface of the water. Ripples spread, and the first formation formed by Ke Yang suddenly collapsed, but the second formation was instantly activated immediately after.

"It's breaking!"

Jing Xiaocao dismissed it, and waved the wooden spear as before, and pointed it at the void. Ripples appeared, but the formation did not break.

"Ok?"

He was stunned for a moment, and continued with the wooden spear, but the formation was like cotton, and it took a long time before it was finally broken.

But before he could catch his breath, he was enveloped by the third formation.

"Which heavenly arrangement is this formation? Damn it!" Jing Xiaocao cursed and continued with a wooden spear.

This time, after stabbing tens of thousands of times, he finally broke through the formation, but the physical exhaustion did not allow the next rescue operation.

"I, Jing Xiaocao, as a warrior of the Spirit Race, today I will sacrifice my head and blood for my younger brother, with all my heart and soul, younger brother, don't worry, I will save you from the sea of ​​suffering after my brother recovers!" Jing Xiaocao patted her Left chest, solemnly said.

At the same time, with the collapse of the three formations, Ke Yang in the farm immediately sensed it, and his face showed shock.

Nima, the young master's formation was actually broken?
Who is it?

See if the young master is not tender enough to kill you!
Ke Yang hurried to the scene, seeing Jing Xiaocao who was about to turn around and leave, first met his eyes, and then waved and threw a dozen small light balls without saying a word.

These small balls of light are all condensed versions of formations.

Before Jing Xiaocao could react, she was enveloped by three layers of formations.

"Dare to tear down your Yang Ye's platform, I'll see if you won't die!" Ke Yang walked towards Jing Xiaocao step by step with a crazy and cruel smile on his face.

"It's over! It's over!" Jing Xiaocao panicked.

At this moment, in the Lingtian farm, a green fruit fell from the Lingbean soldier tree.

Ten seconds later, a chubby boy about one meter in length appeared in Lingtian.

"Haha, I, Sun Ritian, was finally born, mortals, get ready to be shivered!"

At the foot of the mountain, Jing Xiaocao, who was in a panic like a dog, sensed it instantly, and hurriedly shouted towards the mountain, "Clan brother, come and save me!"

　Asking for tickets... so sad ⊙﹏⊙

　　"Corpse of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)