The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

He was exhausted now, and took Su Qing forward for more than ten miles.

In a valley, there is a clear stream beside it.

Zhang Ye liked it here, and sat cross-legged to meditate to recover his true energy.

Su Qing herself was frightened for midnight. She ran to the stream to take off her clothes, revealing her seductive body, and washed it with stream water.

It's a pity that no one watched.

Su Qing was a little depressed.

After taking a bath, she soaked it with a rag again, and came over to wipe Zhang Ye's face again and again, but she took care of it meticulously.

It ran for seven Sundays.

When dawn appeared on the horizon, Zhang Ye opened his eyes.

The night passed.

After recovering from this trip, I feel that my true energy has been purified a lot.

After summing up the harvest this time, the application experience of Xuankongquanjue has also increased a lot.

Zhang Ye was very satisfied.

He couldn't wait to enter the Seven Treasure Gourd, and after looking at it, Little Treasure was still sleeping soundly.

This guy's stomach is too big, it seems that he swallowed too much this time, and he can't digest it for a while.

It seems that every time Xiaobao swallows something, his ability will increase.

So in order to train him, Zhang Ye was too embarrassed to ask him to spit out the Flying Wind Sword.

Picking up the blazing sword sleeping in the gourd to watch, I only feel the warmth and heat coming from my hand.

Infused with true energy, the fiery sword, which was as soft as a belt, trembled. Under a rush of hot waves, the fiery sword flew out of his hand, and shuttled around in the small world of the Seven Treasure Gourd.

From the point of view of agility, this flying sword is obviously not as fast as the Fengfei sword that was swallowed by Xiaobao.

But the sword is better than fire.

During the flickering of the sword light, even Zhang Ye's cultivation base felt a little suffocated by the overwhelming heat that emanated.

This is a good sword with the fire attribute of the five elements.

"return."

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flying sword flew back, becoming soft again, and the compelling heat disappeared, replaced by gentle heat.

Just controlling the flying sword in this way feels like a waste of energy.

The third-grade flying sword is theoretically close to the strength of a foundation-building third-tier.

Zhang Ye is currently controlling it at the foundation level, and it is quite difficult.

It can be considered that Zhang Ye has a much stronger foundation than cultivators of the same realm. Otherwise, if the general foundation building layer uses a third-grade flying sword, there is still a risk of being backlashed.

It was precisely because of this that although the dwarf was carrying a third-grade blazing sword, he did not use it easily in the two battles.

The dwarf's cultivation base was higher than Zhang Ye's, but he hadn't yet entered the third floor of the foundation building. He probably carried the third-grade flying sword to save his life.

It's just that he met Tan Siqin before he could save his life, so the number of flying swords is equal to zero, and there is no room for resistance.

What is the consequence of the backlash, the demon dwarf has already told Zhang Ye with his actions.

Looking at the spiders he released surrounded him, he didn't know whether to sympathize. . .

Zhang Ye threw himself into the six-acre field, checking the bud that was about to wither.

It managed to send out two petals, which grew a little, showing a strong vitality.But now, because the previous battles were too dangerous, the buds released strange lights several times, and now they have turned into a kind of withered yellow at sunset, with only a small amount of vitality remaining.

"Bud...you, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zhang Ye gently stroked the tender buds, feeling annoyed from the bottom of his heart.

If you're not so capricious, seize the opportunity to escape, don't steal wolf's poison smoke, don't kill Wuque with your own hands, how can you harm the little guy to this extent.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ye felt sad for a while, and shed tears, falling drop by drop into the soil.

Zhang Ye's tears were absorbed by the soil in an instant, and under the baptism of tears, the buds swayed a little, revealing a trace of vitality.

It seemed to be grateful for Zhang Ye's feelings. Although the tender buds did not return to their original golden color for the time being, a sudden change occurred: one more bud.

At present, this poor little guy has three petals in total.

Zhang Ye burst into tears and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you here to lie to me too?"

Niao Ya swayed, as if to protest Zhang Ye's words.

Now Zhang Ye felt relieved, touched her lightly, and communicated with her spiritually.

I don't know why, but the bitter taste of the buds is even stronger.

The advancement of the shoots also brings about the improvement of the soil.

At this time, Zhang Ye sensed a stronger aura and a thicker earth fragrance from this third-grade field.

Grab some soil and have a look, the soil quality has been greatly improved.

Of course, it will take some time to be promoted to the fourth grade field.

In addition, Zhang Ye checked the six-acre field again, and it was good, a total of five acres were infected with bitterness.

After Xiaojinya sprouted one more bud, it needed more fields, from less than four acres before to five acres now.

Zhang Ye wiped off a cold sweat. Fortunately, last time he only used one-third of the land in the gourd and planted twenty herbs, otherwise the little golden buds would not be enough.

"Sure enough, only you can feed this bud. Treat her well, she will not disappoint you. She just needs your care, your breath, your field, and she will return you more in the future. Now she can only drive away the evil spirits. Evil poison, in the future, her ability will be as big as your heart is!"

Just in time, Ziyi appeared in Zhang Ye's head again.

Every time Zhang Ye took care of Jin Ya and Xiao Bao, Zi Yi would only pay attention.

Zhang Ye asked curiously: "Can you tell me what this is? Although I planted her, I still don't know what she is?"

"Ask what is love in the world?" Zi Yi raised her proud face slightly, "I will answer this question for you. Love is the promise of life and death. When love is strong, it moves the heavens and the earth. It can cast magic weapons, and love can also condense the essence of heaven and earth The formation of a genius earth treasure is not only nourished by the energy of the earth, tempered by the essence of the sun and the moon, but also needs to be attracted by love, so that it can finally break out of the ground."

Zhang Ye didn't quite understand: "You mean, this little guy was conceived by heaven and earth, and others can't find it. After being nourished by love, he broke out of the ground?"

Zi Yi felt that he was annoying, but still nodded.

Zhang Ye said again: "But... but there is usually no grass growing in front of my thatched hut, where is the 'love'?"

"You are a super Chinese cabbage, I don't want to talk to you." Zi Yi raised her proud head, turned around and ignored him.

Zhang Ye didn't want to neglect her, so after taking care of Jin Ya, he went to squat in front of Xiao Bao again.

After crying for a long time, Xiaobao's body was hot and cold, and he kept sleeping with a big belly, but he just didn't wake up.

Zhang Ye was also a little worried, thinking that this guy probably ate too much and his stomach was full?

I don't know what to do.

I wanted him to spit some out, but felt embarrassed.

Shunmao touched Xiaobao's head, and Zhang Ye came out with a gourd.

The golden sunshine began to be abundant, and the morning came completely.

Su Qing took care of Zhang Ye all night, she also looked very tired and wanted to rest.

Let her go to sleep in the gourd, this guy would not go to death, saying that she can only sleep in Zhang Ye's arms.

Zhang Ye also had no choice but to let her lean on her.

Nothing happened at all, Zhang Ye began to comprehend the "Da Tian Luo Shou" bestowed by his uncle Tan Siqin.

But at this moment, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart.

Zhang Ye's induction is far stronger than that of people in the same realm.

This breath gives people a bad feeling.

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