After spending some magical power, Hu Menger and the two girls dried their clothes.
Only then did Cang Xiaotian enter the wooden house.
The wooden house is not big, but it is more than enough to accommodate three people.
“I didn’t expect this scene to be like this.”
Cang Xiaotian smiled awkwardly.
"This time I came out, I gained a lot of knowledge."
Hu Meng'er smiled sweetly and was full of charm.
Mu Lengyan was the calmest. She had even stayed in the guardian place, and what she saw in front of her was nothing.
However, whether it is exploring dangerous ruins or other various experiences, it is rare to see such a downpour.
"Let's rest for a while and wait until the rain stops."
Farewell to the two girls, Cang Xiaotian took out another wooden house and got into it himself.
The two wooden houses are next to each other so they can take care of each other.
The three of them practiced individually and waited for the rain to stop.
This wait is a day and a night.
The next morning.
boom!
Something hit the roof.
Cang Xiaotian and the three of them left the cabin almost at the same time.
Seeing this, I was surprised again.
The rain has stopped, but the world here has also changed.
The dense woods that were vaguely visible before were actually golden yellow.
Not only that, those tall trees are also covered with red fruits.
Just when Cang Xiaotian and the others were amazed, a ripe fruit fell and hit the wooden roof.
boom!
this……
In just one day, the seasons change directly?
Cang Xiaotian and the three of them looked at each other.
It is indeed a meeting of gods, it is truly magical!
"Stop, don't run!"
In the distance, a shout came.
Cang Xiaotian and the other three turned around and saw several practitioners chasing each other.
Two people ran and five people chased.
"I told you that it's not a seven-color flower, yet I'm still chasing after it."
“What is it if it’s not a seven-color flower?
Hand it over and take a look."
While chasing, the two groups of practitioners were still arguing.
s?
Cang Xiaotian and the three of them looked at each other.
Someone collected colorful flowers so quickly?
Although the two groups of practitioners were snatching the seven-color flowers, neither of them used their divine power to fly.
Reluctant to part with it.
If you really run out of divine power, you will be dead.
In this regard, body-refining practitioners take advantage of it.
Even if they don't use divine power, their physical strength is very powerful.
Cang Xiaotian is like this.
Speaking of which, the reason why the meeting of gods was arranged in this way was with good intentions.
For practitioners who participate in the conference of gods, they do not use divine power, but can only rely on martial arts and body skills.
Purely cultivating martial arts and body skills will give you an extra chance of enlightenment.
In addition, the special composition of this world gives practitioners the opportunity to understand the mystery of the evolution of heaven's way at close range.
"Brother Tianxue?"
Hu Meng'er spoke.
They were so confused that they didn't know what to do next.
Hearing this, Cang Xiaotian glanced around and said, "If my prediction is correct, tomorrow should be the twelfth lunar month of winter.
I think it’s better to pick some fruits first to be prepared.”
Hearing what he said, Hu Menger and Mu Lengyan both laughed.
…
A certain city.
Inside a castle.
boom!
He threw the two practitioners to the ground casually, and the man in black armor knelt on one knee: "Commander, we captured two more practitioners."
On the main throne, a burly man in black armor grunted and opened his eyes.
Looking carefully, the large black-armored man seems to be a metal being, even his eyes are metallic.
"come."
"Commander!"
The attendants on both sides immediately responded and stepped forward.
The large man in black armor stretched out his hand and pointed: "Go and fertilize."
"yes!"
The four attendants agreed and dragged the desperate practitioners down in twos and twos.
"The king's birthday is coming soon again, and we can't let other commanders get ahead of us this time."
The man in large black armor said in a low voice, "Go quickly and bring back more practitioners."
After hearing this, the man in black armor immediately stood up and followed the order.
The large black-armored man sat there for a while, then stepped away and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had arrived at a flower bed in the center of the city.
The flower bed is quite large, probably more than ten feet in diameter.
Around him, every few feet, there was a man in black armor standing with a halberd.
The security is tight.
In the middle of the flower bed, there are three tall plants standing proudly.
On each of them, there is a flower bud bathed in the sun, waiting to bloom.
s.
These three plants are none other than the seven-color flowers that Cang Xiaotian and other practitioners are looking for.
It is worth mentioning that this city is located in a place with distinct four seasons.
It's not what Cang Xiaotian and the others encountered. One day is a change of seasons.
At this time, four attendants came over dragging the bodies of the two practitioners.
After getting permission, the bodies of the two practitioners were thrown into the flower bed.
Wow~~~~
As if encountering something extremely corrosive, as soon as the corpses of the two practitioners came into contact with the soil of the flower bed, they instantly melted into two pools of blood.
Soon, the blood and water submerged into the soil.
Visible to the naked eye, the three seven-color flowers trembled slightly, and the greenery became darker.
And those three flower buds seem to be one step closer to blooming.
Not far away, a large man in black armor saw him and smiled solemnly.
"Practitioners are indeed the best fertilizer! Hahahaha..."
…
Similar scenes are happening everywhere.
For practitioners who participate in the gathering of gods, collecting seven-color flowers is their top priority.
At the same time, if you are not careful, they will also become nourishment for the seven-color flowers.
The black-armored man has more powerful combat power than ordinary peak gods, and he also has magical skills such as "spreading beans to form an army".
Among these spiritual practitioners, there are quite a few who have not reached the peak of spiritual cultivation.
…
The cold wind is howling and the snow is white.
call!
Letoyem took out a fur coat and put it on himself.
"This weather is so weird."
On the side, Beckinseye glanced at Letoyem and sneered: "You are a powerful person at the peak of the gods, and you are still afraid of the cold?"
"hey-hey!"
Letoyem smiled and fiddled with the bonfire, "Isn't this a psychological effect?"
"cut!"
Beckinsale curled his lips and said no more.
Across from the bonfire, Standoron stared at the blazing flames, not knowing what he was thinking.
Beckinsale and Letoyem looked at each other and did not dare to disturb.
Not long after, there was the sound of footsteps.
Two men and a woman came over.
One of the men carried a sword-antlered deer on his shoulders.
Two men and one woman are naturally the mounts of the three Standulons, a blue luan bird, a finch-like monster, and an eagle-like monster.
The three of them went out to hunt monsters before returning.
"Owner."
The blue luan bird has a clear and crisp sound, and its appearance is even more lovely.
"I'm finally back. I'm so hungry."
Beckinsale and Letoyem greeted him immediately, skinned and cleaned the sword-antlered deer and put it on the grill.
In fact, they brought a lot of food with them in their sumerna vows, but they always have to eat fresh food, right?
Letoyem added a few more firewood, and the fire became much more intense.
Zizzizi~~~~
As it is roasted, the aroma quickly comes out.
Standoron glanced at the barbecue, then looked at the two Beckins.
"After eating and drinking, we will go find the female nun."
Hearing this, Beckinsale and Letoyem looked at each other and nodded.
Why is this Young Master Duolong so obsessed with that female cultivator?