A sign was erected on the original site, which said: [Visit here], ah, no, cross it out.
It says: [I am still here, if you need anything, please burn the transmission note:???]
The original plan was to wait and see, but the old ghost Kui was just a lost rabbit and had nowhere to go.
At first, she was worried whether Mr. Kui died on some beach.
But when Jin Zhuo dropped a hot potato, she realized it.
Who is Jin Zhuo? He is a dignified third-grade demon master, a cold-faced and ruthless master of demon killing.
How can she be such an ordinary refugee if she can contact her in such a serious manner?
Mr. Kui is indeed a ghost.
……
At this time, Cheng Yan, who was wearing single clothes, was sitting upright.
The body is light and fluttering, and strands of spiritual energy are swirling around the body and integrating into the body.
Lingfu grass drooped above her head, its leaves flying and shining with green light. It swayed wildly with her hair.
At first glance, I thought this was a scene where a witch went crazy.
She closed her eyes and knew nothing about the image at this time.
Liyuetan, which has always been quiet over the years, is surging and surging.
Gulu gulu, like a hot spring.
If Cheng Yan had a full understanding of this three-thirds of an acre of land before, now that it is filled with water vapor, she can't tell the direction at all.
In a daze, I heard the roar of a dragon, followed by several majestic and hazy sounds, as if they were telling something.
Cheng Yan couldn't hear or understand clearly.
I can only feel the blood in my whole body boiling, as hot as the water in the Moon Lake.
Cheng Yan held his breath and listened hard.
The voice gradually became clearer, but it was nearing its end and only two words could be heard.
"...return."
What's coming back?
Could it be the classic line: The soul is back?
The boiling pool water was calm, the surrounding sounds disappeared, time seemed to have stopped, and something was passing through.
Boom!
Cheng Yan was hit all over the place!
She suddenly opened her eyes, her soul returned, and she saw clearly what was in her arms.
A chubby, plump, ugly and cute creature - a horned beast?
Yeah yeah!
Cheng Yan pushed away immediately.
The horned beast drew an arc in the air.
Chirp, land, do the splits.
It raised its head, its ignorant eyes filled with water.
Wow wow wow, so cute.
Cheng Yan's long-hidden girlish heart emerged.
His face was indifferent and he said seriously:
"This is not the place you should come, it's time for your master to find you!"
The horned beast seemed to understand, and stood up to go out, turning back every step of the way. Seeing that Cheng Yuan was indifferent, he finally disappeared.
Phew, Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
The little guy is fine here, but it will be bad if he lures the big monster here. Cheng Yuan has already labeled the stall owner as a big monster in his heart.
Cherish life and stay away from big monsters.
A wet, strip-like object hung from the top of the head and was slapped coldly on the cheek.
Cheng Yan pinched it with two fingers, and it was sticky and dark.
And there was a foul smell.
"Ugh~ What the hell is this?" Cheng Yuan retched and threw it out with lightning speed.
The strip-shaped object shook in the air, black juice splashed, revealing a section of green.
Lingfu grass!
Why did it change like this?
"Did you fall into a manure pit?"
The next time I smelled it, vomit - my God! The stench came from her body.
Well, she succeeded in refining her Qi.
……
It's night, and the light of a big candle trembles in the room.
Cheng Yuan pinched the storage bag in pain.
Just fetching water cost her fifteen spiritual stones.
In this desert, there is only an oasis in the center of the city. Water resources are scarce. One spiritual stone and ten bottles of water. One bottle of water can sustain the life of ordinary people for a day, and that's it.
Luck skills also rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The water aura here is scarce, which greatly limits the condensation of spells. Only with strong spiritual power on the golden elixir can one move the skills freely.
After all, magic is just a porter of nature, not a fabrication made out of thin air.
As for high-end products like water-bending charms, I’m sorry to say, in one word: poor!
Cheng Yuan bought one hundred and fifty bottles of water, which was just one bucket.
Then I barely washed it clean.
Of course, she was not washed, but Lingfucao.
Lingfu grass is like pickled sauerkraut, and its taste is wonderful.
What a pitiful person.
There is water in Liyuetan, but if you throw Lingfu grass into it, wash it, and rinse it, Cheng Yuan will feel sorry for that pool.
Ahem, it's definitely not because the pool water is drinkable, she's afraid of leaving a psychological shadow.
Cheng Yan smelled himself and felt that the smell was always lingering around him.
However, it can be ignored.
The little girl is informal.
Now she is more concerned about her own cultivation.
Dang dang dang dang! In the middle stage of qi training, there are people who will skip the level when they first get started.
If this was placed outside, it would probably cause looting by the demon masters.
Many talents and one apprentice!
Whose genius’ cultivation level has increased so rapidly?
This is simply winning at the starting line.
Floating, floating.
These thoughts were rubbed to the ground by reason within a few seconds.
Refer to Xu Qingtian next door. Not to mention a genius, he is also a good young talent. When he went to practice for a while, he met a big monster and took a detour.
Geniuses should keep a low profile.
If her talent is targeted by some crazy disciple-seeking demon, the end will be tragic.
The better thing is to push back the seedlings to encourage growth, and when you encounter the perverted ones, you have to take away your soul.
Before she traveled through time, she had read fairy tale novels such as "One Crossing to Immortality" and "One Zhao to Immortality".
In the long history of the Tianchu Continent, geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. Those who die young when they first appear are called Tianyu Yingcai, and those who survive to the end are true geniuses.
Whoosh!
A transmission note flew into the sandcastle.
"Junior sister Cheng, come on, it's time to serve dinner!"
Ouch!
Cheng Yan suddenly straightened up, and the next moment he had disappeared into the sand castle.
After a relatively shaded corridor, there is a sand castle filled with various fragrances. There is already a long queue from the front door to the lobby.
"This, this, this!"
Tang He waved to her from a corner.
Cheng Yan flashed and was sitting upright in the next second, with the chopsticks in his hands ready.
There are several dishes on the table, including vegetables, meat and rice.
So touched!
To be able to see this here, she thought people in Xianqicheng only knew how to make steamed buns.
"You, you, you, did you cause penetration?" Tang He was startled by Cheng Yuan's speed.
Cheng Yan nodded.
"Is it ready to eat?"
Tang He happily congratulated her and introduced: "Most of these are low-spiritual foods, which are provided by the sect for free. If you want to eat something rich in spiritual energy, you have to pay for the spiritual stones yourself."
Cheng Yan nodded wildly, let's eat this meal first. People must be content and cannot imagine becoming a fat man in one sitting.
Her consciousness was the result of severe beatings from society.
Tang He knew Cheng Yuan's situation and didn't laugh at her because she ate ravenously and pushed all the delicious dishes in front of her.
"If you eat slowly, you can eat it every day from now on."
He talked about things outside the city again.
Three days have passed since the sandstorm. Most of the refugees outside the city have been rescued who can be treated, and those who cannot are buried.
Everything is back to normal.
People in the city are used to this, but at this time there are many more activities to help refugees.
He was planning to go out of town to help after dinner.