Chapter 64 Desert Fantasy

"Little Bamboo, get up! The parrot is going to be crushed to death by you!"

I simply made a leap and stood up. I looked around and found that there was yellow sand that could not be seen to the edge.

The air is filled with fiery factors, baking the desert into some deformation, and the wind blowing in the face seems to melt people.

Parrot poked his head out of Jian Jian's arms, looked around and said:

"We have entered the secret realm."

"Yeah! It should be, but I don't know where I was teleported? This is a desert."

He said simply and took the parrot out of his arms.

"Desert? Let's take a walk first! What are you going to do?"

"Good boy, I'm going to change my clothes. I was spotted by two monks from the sect when I came in. There's no guarantee they won't recognize me. It's better to do less than to do more."

"Understood! Xiaozhu, please change your clothes! The parrot won't look."

As he spoke, he turned his back and covered his eyes with his wings.

He simply and quickly changed out of his black robe and golden butterfly weapon and put them into the black storage ring hanging on his chest.

Then he put on a white robe and boots of the same color, both of which were at the level of magic weapons.

The white robe is made of ice silk, and gold thread is used to embroider defensive patterns on the collar and sleeves. It is enough defense for a simple person who has not yet established a foundation.

He took out a white gauze hat to protect himself from the sun, then stuffed the parrot back into his arms and started to find an exit in the desert.

The search lasted for three days, and the parrot was completely wilted. His whole body was huddled in Jian Jian's arms and he would not come out.

She could endure the heat through simple physical training, but she couldn't find an outlet, and she was also very upset.

After all, she only entered three days in advance. If she wasted three days here and got nothing, even if she got out of here, she would be on the same starting line as everyone else. What was the point of her entering in advance?

There is nothing in this desert except sand, just sand. This is wrong.

I simply feel that no matter how barren the desert is, there are at least a few plants that can survive.

Just as I was thinking this, several bushes of sea buckthorn appeared in front of me, standing quietly there, with a few yellow fruits the size of fingernails hanging on them.

Feeling the simple stagnation, the parrot also stuck out his head, saw the plants in the desert, and said happily:

"The little bamboo has a plant, is it a spiritual plant?"

"It doesn't look like it, and I can't feel the aura."

"Parrot, we have been walking for so long, can you feel other creatures?"

"Well, no, the parrot can only feel the direction, and didn't find anything else."

"Then what creatures do you think should be in the desert?"

"Let me think about it, my brother told me that the most common thing in the desert is the sand scorpion, which is one foot long and has two very lethal pincers. The sand scorpion has a poisonous needle on its tail."

Simple jumped up quickly and said to the parrot at the same time:

"Hey! Is it that thing down there?"

"Wow! Yes, yes, this is the first time I have seen real parrots. There are so many of them! I remember they are all"

"Shut up!"

As he spoke briefly, he injected spiritual energy into the Feiyun boots under his feet, speeding up and leaving the place where the sand scorpion moved.

"What's wrong? Little Bamboo!"

Yingge asked a little aggrievedly, no one had ever yelled at him like this before.

"Didn't you notice? Why did we say he came? The more specific you say, the faster they appear?"

"you mean?"

"We have entered an illusion! And this illusion is made up of our thoughts, so stop any imagination you have about this desert now."

"Oh oh" the parrot didn't dare to speak anymore and retracted his whole head into Jian Jian's arms.

After simply running wildly for half an hour, he stopped and sat down directly on the ground after his spiritual power slowed down a bit.

Then he simply raised his five hearts to the sky, held a low-grade spirit stone in each hand, and began to run the Heaven and Earth Chaos Technique. The spiritual energy in the spirit stone was extracted, entered the meridians, and began to circulate the Great Zhoutian according to the technique.

The technique ran for one large cycle and one small cycle until the low-grade spiritual stone turned into powder and slipped from the palm of my hand.

At this moment, Jian Jian's mind was filled with clarity, and her entire mind was empty, focusing only on refining spiritual energy. As she practiced, with her as the center, the desert beneath her began to twist and deform, and finally disappeared.

When the Heaven and Earth Chaos Technique simply stopped running and opened its eyes, what came into view was a lush spiritual field. All kinds of spiritual herbs from the first to the third order were planted in it in an orderly manner. I don’t know how many years have passed. Some spiritual plants have been lost due to time.

It has mutated over time.

There is a stone tablet standing in the center of the entire spiritual field, which reads "Jiachen Spiritual Field". It seems that this spiritual field was planted by someone.

With this stone tablet as the center and extending outwards, nine spiritual fields are divided into which rosemary, wisteria, thousand-leaf orchids, purple hearts, jasper, shadow grass, red willow gardenia, moonweed, and the last one are planted.

There is a lone willow branch on the spiritual field.

"Little Bamboo, I think there's nothing wrong with anything else. It's just that willow branch that gives me a threat."

"Yeah! It's the same as what I feel."

I saw that the willow branches standing on the last spiritual field swayed without any wind, and then like a spiritual snake, it transformed into thousands of willow branches and attacked Simple.
Chapter completed!