The spiritual energy jumping around was about to pierce through him. Xiang Jian froze on the ground, not daring to move.
After a while, he dared to move. He said he was moving, but in fact he just opened his eyes wider.
He has never sensed such powerful spiritual power. He feels that any spiritual power surging in the air can strangle it in place.
He slowly curled up his body and hugged his feet with his hands. In such an inexplicable situation, he was so frightened that he almost showed his original shape.
Finally, he still has some sense to hold on to him. He may not be able to escape as fast as his human form, so it would be better to maintain his human form.
He looked around timidly, his eyes reddened with fear. If it weren't for such a rough face, he would probably be lovable.
Xiang Jianli couldn't figure out what kind of place this was.
It was probably hell. The hell in his imagination was just mountains of swords and seas of fire, and it was not that terrifying.
There is no wind around, and this land seems to be different from the world and exist alone.
He couldn't hear any movement, only the spiritual power underground constantly challenged his reason.
Xiang Jian cried.
He is not as strong as he looks on the outside. Master Shuilong gave him this name because he saw his fragile heart and hoped that he would be strong in the future.
He bit his lower lip and whispered to his Lord Water Dragon.
It's a pity that the demon that has long since ceased to exist, how to respond to him.
Xiang Jian was so scared that he couldn't even think about the cause and effect.
He was desperate and cried sadly.
With tears in my eyes, a flash of bright yellow suddenly appeared in this gray world, followed by red, and there was cyan on top of the red feathers.
Wujin dragged his tail feathers, which were longer than those of ordinary chickens, past Xiang Jian.
Look carefully, it is holding a very nice cloth bag on its feet.
Every time it took half a step forward, it would stretch out its head and peck out something from the bag, then peck at the ground violently and poke the thing into the soil.
When Xiang Jian saw it, he sat up suddenly as if he had seen a life-saving straw, but then whispered: "Wu Jin!"
Wu Jin looked at him with the seeds of Susu grass in his mouth.
"It's really you!" Xiang Jian climbed up carefully, trying to get closer to Wu Jin.
Wujin pecked him fiercely before speaking, "Why did you come in?"
Xiang Jian froze on the spot, yes.
With a familiar demon in front of me, I finally returned to some sense.
He wiped away his tears and began to think about how he got in.
Yes! "It was your noble man who said he would send me to a good place. I just agreed, and I don't know what happened, but I ended up here."
Wu Jin: "Oh~"
It flew forward and handed the kit on its paw to Xiang Jian, "Then what are you doing stupidly? Come and help."
"How can I help you?" Xiang Jian looked at the thing that was forced into his hand.
"Plant grass." Wu Jin said matter-of-factly, "Since you're here, get to work. Hurry up and plant the seeds in the bag. I'll go to the front to collect the seeds."
"Hey, wait!" Xiang Jian pulled its tail feathers, "I'm not here to plant grass, that person asked me to improve his cultivation."
Wujin looked back at him. He didn't believe in chance before.
Now that he sees Xiang Jian, he believes it.
Some spirits cannot be recognized even if they encounter immortals. They lie on chance and only know fear.
Just like Xiang Jian.
"Letting you plant grass is to improve your cultivation." Wu Jin explained, "The spiritual power of this place has a huge impact. If you don't move and just sit in a daze, you will be swallowed up by the spiritual power in at most an hour.
Turned into dust."
"What!" Xiang Jian quickly moved sideways several times, "What on earth..." is this place?
Before he finished speaking, he heard a very strange sound, which he had never heard before. It seemed like it came from some kind of giant thing, and then the ground shook, as if something huge was pulling on the ground.<
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I looked up and looked into the distance, my God! The mountain was actually moving!
"Then..." Xiang Jian pointed to the distance and stuttered: "What is that!"
"It's a mountain." Wu Jin seemed steady in front of Xiang Jian.
It said in a calm tone, "It's the immortal who is moving the mountains."
"Immortal!"
Wu Jin was smooth-talking for a moment, but accidentally slipped out.
Sure enough, Xiang Jian held on and said, "There are immortals here. Is this the mansion of immortals? Is this the fairyland?"
"I called her that, don't think too much about it." Wu Jin tried to make amends for himself.
"Why do you call it that?"
"Because she is better than all the practitioners I have ever seen."
"Where is Lord Bishuilong?" Xiang Jian asked.
Wu Jin asked him to look at the moving mountain, "What do you think?"
Naturally, it is not as powerful as the ‘immortal’.
"I want to see him!" Xiang Jian thought that the 'immortal' was the key to that person sending him here.
Perhaps, this place is a place for training, or perhaps it is some powerful sect that I have never known.
"Wu Jin, have you seen the immortal who moved mountains?"
Wu Jin saw that his eyes were not on the grass seeds at all, "Are you planting them or not?"
"Wujin, come with me to see the immortal!"
"Why are you seeing her? It's not like you haven't seen her before." Wu Jin said, "Besides, when you look at the mountain, you think it is close to us, but it is actually very far away. With your cultivation, you don't know where to go when you reach it.
How long."
"Have I seen it?" Xiang Jian began to recall whether there was such a powerful cultivator among the practitioners he knew.
I thought about it several times, but couldn't figure it out.
"Oops!" Wu Jin had originally planned to remain dormant for a long time and never return to his human form, but now he really couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't hold Xiang Jian in his original form.
It stretched out its claws and pawed at the dust twice, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a human form.
"She has her own affairs to be busy with and doesn't have time to see you." Wu Jin pulled Xiang Jian and led him to the pasture. "You just want to see her because you want a chance. You don't know that you are here now, which is your chance.<
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The most important thing you should do now is to plant grass. The more grass you plant, the more beneficial it will be."
There is no way to reason with a monster like Xiang Jian, so he can only suppress it with force. Although Wu Jin always shows his true form and jumps around, in fact, his cultivation level is far higher than Xiang Jian.
Precisely because its cultivation level was higher than his own, he could not sense Wujin's cultivation level before, mistakenly thinking that its spiritual power had been sucked away by He Yuan, making it difficult to maintain its human form.