Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Riji flew to Fuzhu's shoulder and lay down, a little dizzy and sluggish.

Fuzhu probed with her spiritual power, and found that she just ate the purple wood petals, and the spiritual power in her body was stagnant, and there was nothing serious.In other words, there is some accumulation of food.

Maybe this purple wood flower has a little hallucinogenic effect, which is why she is a little floating and not stable.

The cool spiritual power envelops Riji's body, breaks through the blockage and stasis for her, and the spiritual power is evenly distributed to all limbs and bones.

"It seems much better, thank you Fuzhu!" Hiji's pupils became brighter.

"You're welcome."

Fu Zhu stopped suddenly, knelt down to untie the small cloth bag on Wu Sheng's waist, poured out the dried fruit and snacks inside, and stuffed it into Wu Sheng's hand.

???

He didn't say he was hungry.

Shaking the debris inside, Fuzhu picked up the small cloth bag with satisfaction, and put Riji in it, "You should rest in it for a while, and don't move around."

"Zimuhua is too nourishing, you won't be able to digest it for a while."

Hiyori only showed his head, and nodded.

Fu Zhu told Wu Sheng again: "Don't lose the sun." He knelt down and tied the cloth bag again.

Except that the previous golden vine was a bit stronger, there was no danger behind, and the talisman also picked up a lot of spiritual plants.

It's just that the world in this painting seems to have no end, and there is no exit.

Is it because she hasn't found the key thing yet?

Fu Zhu carefully recalled the scenery on the scroll. She had seen Xinghualin, Mrs. Weishui, and bamboo basket flower branches.

The distant mountain behind the apricot blossom forest is exactly where she is now.So what is missing?

There was a chattering noise in my ears, Fuzhu looked up, and suddenly became enlightened.

It's tits.

In the distance of the distant mountains, a little bit of ink has fallen, which looks like ink that was accidentally dripped on it, but it is actually a painting of a tit.

Because it was too far away, the tit was so small that only a little shadow remained.

She remembered that the chickadee flew towards a cave in the cliff.The talisman jumped onto the branch, and his vision suddenly widened.

She carefully recalled the shape of the cave on the cliff on the picture scroll, and finally found one that matched, jumped down from the tree, and said to Wu Sheng, "Step on the sword and go up."

The cliff is very high and straight and steep. If you look up from the ground, you will not be able to see the top even if your neck is sore.

The cave is four or five feet below the top.

The tits have always been flying at low altitudes. Such a high cliff should be more suitable for hawks to occupy. Fuzhu couldn't help wondering, can the tits fly up?
Whether the chickadee can fly up or not depends on seeing it, but her flying sword can definitely reach it.

Fu Zhu jumped off the sword and reached out to catch Wu Sheng.

"I don't know if there are any levels in this cave."

She is really tired!

The light in the cave was not very good, and the talisman took out her shofar palace lamp to illuminate it.There are chickadee tail feathers on the side of the road.

Well, it seems tits can fly here.

The cave is dark and damp, and you can hear the sound of water flowing, but you can't see the source of water.

Riji hadn't woken up yet, Wusheng didn't want to talk, and Fuzhu was too lazy to talk to himself when he was alone. The cave was too quiet, only the sound of water and footsteps could be heard.

The road is not too long, and it will soon come to an end.There are empty candlesticks all around, and there are no wax pillars.

The fingertips of the talisman sparked a flame and fell on the candlestick. The dark stone room was suddenly brightened, and the scene in front of him became clear.

There were three jade boxes in front of her, containing green jade hairpins, damask wristbands, and a waist bell respectively.

A letter was placed in front of the box, Fuzhu picked up the first letter with a sword, only a short line of words.

He Jing is the best.

Next to it is a jade platform with a vermilion pen hanging on it.

Fuzhu picked up the pen, without even thinking about writing down a word of spring.

The expressions of Madam Weishui in the four paintings are all different, but Chunjing is the most beautiful. It should be that when she was young, she still retained her girlish nature.

A burst of blue light emerged from the jade platform, and the green jade hairpin suddenly flew out by itself and landed in the hand of the talisman.

It seems that the last level is quite simple, so you don't have to fight monsters all over the place.

The second letter asked about the year when Mrs. Wei Shui ascended.

Naturally, Fuzhu didn't know about this question. She picked up a pen and scribbled a number, but the Yutai didn't change, and the Linghua wristband didn't move.

"I don't know if I can answer it again." Fuzhu said to herself, and guessed a year to start writing, but the words couldn't be written.

She had no choice but to give up, and opened the third letter paper. The request on it was even more outrageous, and she was asked to write "The Way of Hui" silently.

What Hui said she had never heard of it, Fuzhu held the pen and didn't know what to write for a moment, and the song that Mrs. Weishui hummed suddenly appeared in her mind.

She tentatively wrote down the pen, and when she finished writing the last word, a white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, enveloping her body, and the talisman quickly grabbed Wu Sheng.

The waist bell then flew into the white light, hanging on her belt silently.

"why you?"

Before Fu Zhu could stand still, he heard a startled voice from behind.

Without looking back, she knew it was the gray-robed Taoist who was with Le Xu Youzhu, and scolded her when he passed by her.Fu Zhu naturally had a bad look at him, with a stern face, and ignored him.

I don't know which painting Linzhang chose, but the gray-robed Taoist and two young boys and girls stand in front of Xia Jingtu, and the one selected by Le Xu Youzhu must be the second painting.

Xu Shi was too curious about how the talisman came to this place first, and also took the opportunity to come out first, so the gray-robed Taoist didn't care about her attitude.

The gray-robed Taoist put on a familiar gesture, "How did you come here?"

As a Nascent Soul Realm, he had been fighting with the ghost traps on the road for a long time, and even suffered a small injury before he came here to protect Le Xu Youzhu.

And the girl in front of her, after waiting for her companions to cross the catastrophe, was able to arrive ahead of them, how could it not be surprising?
Le Xu Youzhu chose the picture of spring scenery that she liked first.

There was no response to the two words, and no matter what, it could be seen that the girl did it on purpose. The gray-robed Taoist's face darkened, "Little friend, being so defiant is not the attitude that young people should have."

A wave of spiritual power has been condensed in his palm, and the meaning of shock is obvious.If the girl had been more sensible, he could barely forgive her for being rude.

Fu Zhu tilted his head to look at him, and said in a lazy tone, "So you want to tell black and white just because you are higher than me?"

The gray-robed Taoist chuckled, "Since you know that my realm is higher than yours, you should be humble."

"Otherwise, if I crush you to death, it will be as easy as crushing an ant."

The girl raised her eyebrows, disapproving, "What kind of reasoning is this?"

The grey-robed Taoist lost his mind power in his palms, and his expression became more relaxed. He said leisurely, "The realm is high, so there is a reason for the high realm."

Just like now he is a big realm higher than the unruly girl in front of him, his reason is the reason.

The girl's next words made the gray-robed Taoist furious.

"But I don't think your realm is very high!"

The grey-robed Taoist's complexion darkened, and the huge spirit spread from his body, trying to press down on the girl's back, so that she could no longer be so arrogant.

It's just that half a stick of incense has passed, but the girl's back is still straight and her face is as usual.Even the human child beside her was not affected by his spiritual pressure.

Timed release