Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 146
Honghuangba lay sprawled among a pile of wilting spiritual plants, and when he saw Tong Xiaoye coming in, he said faintly, "You still remember us!" He looked like a resentful woman in the palace.

Tong Xiaoye heheed twice, seeing the withered and yellow plants all over the place, his mood suddenly became bad.

She had gained a lot in the Qionghua Secret Realm before. Thinking of Yan Qinghan's enviable portable cave, she thought about opening up the space of her excavator. Such a big place, even if it can't become a paradise, it can be a portable medicine garden. Also excellent.

Only after she really planted things in did she realize that the medicine garden of Shenma is full of floating clouds!

The reason why the portable space is against the sky is not only because it can hide people, but more importantly, it can generate aura independently, and at worst it can absorb aura from the outside world. In short, there is no shortage of aura in the space.

For example, the space of the Haotian Tower, because it can absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, the spiritual energy in the tower is even more intense.

And her excavator space does not have these two functions.

Think about it, even the great god Honghuangba wants to turn into a shadow and borrow spirit stones from her. How can those rare spirit plants live well here.

Tong Xiaoye looked at the withered and shapeless gourd tree, his white hair was about to grow out.

This gourd tree is called Longyinmu. She dug it out from the Qionghua Secret Realm, Purple Flame Valley. When it was just dug out, the tree was covered with small purple gourds.

Now the leaves are yellow, the trunk is cracked, and even the cute little gourd is mostly withered.

Fortunately, she also took a lot of low-grade spirit stones and set them up in a spirit-gathering array to raise them!

"You cheapskate, just put more spirit stones to make a spirit-gathering formation. You have dug so many spirit stones, but you are only willing to put some low-grade ones. This dragon singing tree is also considered a strange species in the fairy world. Those who are the most How can you make a living with low-grade rubbish spirit stones!" Honghuangba glared at her, not understanding her stinginess.

Tong Xiaoye counted for him with his fingers: "I still have 8 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, but you don't know how much the cultivation world costs. 8 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones is equivalent to 500 yuan. Top-grade spirit stones, what can you do with 800 yuan, you can’t even buy a top-grade treasure! In addition, you need to use it for daily cultivation, and you need to use it to buy talismans and exercises. How can it be done if you have all the trees!”

In fact, the little mushrooms that consume spirit stones the most are the little mushrooms that have a growing appetite. Now the little things have to eat a piece of high-grade spirit stones every day. There is a way to earn Lingshi.

Poor Lin Yin was cheated out of her last savings.

It's just that such hard work can't save the decline of Longyinmu, let alone the various spiritual herbs she dug back.

Hong Huangba obviously had no idea about Lingshi. Hearing Tong Xiaoye's nagging about calculating Lingshi, he immediately waved his hands irritably, and complained, "I've finished reading Lao Zhi's novel again. Where's the new book?"

"I said, Daxian, you are here to grow flowers and plants, how good you are to cultivate yourself, why do you want to look at these pornographic things!" Tong Xiaoye threw a jade slip angrily, his big eyes were full of contempt.

He thought that he would no longer be able to buy those unofficial stories when he arrived in Qianlong Continent, and Tong Xiaoye specially brought back a lot of them from Cangling City. Unexpectedly, Qianlong Continent has a complete range of novels, and they are closer to the lives of cultivators.

Jade slips of different colors are placed neatly, the protagonists in the book are all so cool and dazzled the scum, there is no lack of any genre in the kind of horse flow, mortal flow, space flow, Master Honghuangba has completely indulged in the novel I can't help myself.

"My ambition is to experience all kinds of things in the world, how can you ants from the lower world understand!" Honghuang Ba happily took the jade slip, and for a while he couldn't care about anything, leaving only Tong Xiaoye facing the withered spiritual grass Lingshu scratched his hair.

If it doesn't work, the spirit grass can be sold, but that Longyin tree has a diameter of tens of meters, and its height is so high that it can't fit in an ordinary storage bag. If she sells it rashly, she will surely It makes people doubt that she has some superb space magic weapon.

After much deliberation, there was no good solution, Tong Xiaoye endured the distress and threw out a pile of mid-grade spirit stones, and was re-arranging the spirit gathering array, when the little monkey suddenly patted her.

With a thought in Tong Xiaoye's mind, his divine mind quickly returned to his shell.

It turned out that someone had challenged himself.

She raised her head lazily, and looked at the beautiful female cultivator in front of her.

Thin face with oval seeds, high cheekbones, and a pair of big eyes are quite beautiful, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and there is a hint of meanness, which makes him difficult to get along with.

What's even more annoying is that this person is still acquainted!
"Oh, hello, Chrysanthemum Fairy!" Tong Xiaoye greeted with a smile, looking like an old acquaintance—isn't this the beauty whose chrysanthemum was mutilated by himself?

The beauty was furious immediately, and her shrill female voice was harsh: "What did you call me?"

Tong Xiaoye couldn't help covering her ears, glanced at the group list sent to her with spiritual sense, and suddenly became solemn; "Hello, Uncle Shui, thank you for your love, but Xiaoye knows that he is invincible, so he will admit defeat in this match." gone."

Shui Ningshu was a little stunned.

But Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but shuddered.

Although she didn't know this Shui Ningshu well, she had heard of another beauty with a similar name.

Shui Ningrou, daughter of Daoist Hanju, the master of Cuimo Peak in Chengtianzong, has a single spiritual root of the water system, has amazing aptitude against the sky, a cool temperament and a gentle personality, a rough life experience that makes people pitiful, and is Qi Zhongmo's favorite harem | Palace one.

Of course the last sentence is the most important.

Tong Xiaoye has been in Chengtian Sect for nearly a year, and has never seen Shui Ningrou's true face. It is said that this girl has been retreating to attack the golden core, and has not come out for two years.

The original author Fatty Qi once introduced the life experience of Shui Ningrou. It is said that she was acquired by Han Ju when she went out to practice. Shui Ningrou was born half a year later to an ordinary fellow senior brother.

And Shui Ningrou's biological father is not a human being, but a powerful mermaid!
Tong Xiaoye can imagine that this Shui Ningrou must have been created by the author to satisfy the mermaid fantasy. It is very exciting to think about being lingering with the gentle and mysterious mermaid.

She came back to her senses and looked at Shui Ningshu with an innocent face: "I don't know what else Master Master has ordered. If it's okay, I'm going to practice."

Shui Ningshu was holding back her anger to find fault, but she didn't expect this dead girl to admit defeat without saying a word. The sect stipulates that after admitting defeat, she must not continue to attack. She was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and immediately cursed: "Stinky girl, who You are allowed to admit defeat, if you don't fight, you will admit defeat, you coward!"

Tong Xiaoye smiled awkwardly, glanced at Lin Yin and the others beside him, and whispered, "Don't say that, uncle, there are other brothers and sisters!"

Although the voice is very low, the monks don't rely on their ears to hear the voice, so no one can hear it clearly at such a short distance.

Hu Dabiao didn't respond to the other cultivators who had surrendered, but Lin Yin's expression was not good.

Although this Shui Ningshu is a disciple of Taoist Hanju, but his master Taoist Wenhua is also a mid-stage cultivator, a small realm higher than Hanju, and he is also a well-known figure in the sect. humiliation.

Shui Ningshu also noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "Senior Sister Lin, I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking about this lowly physical training girl. If you don't even fight, you just admit defeat. It's really embarrassing for our inner disciples."

Lin Yin's complexion was even worse.

This lowly physicist has disgraced the disciples of the inner sect, so wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to admit defeat to her directly?
Is Shui Ningshu laughing at Tong Xiaoye, or taking the opportunity to mock herself?

The more Lin Yin thought about it, the more angry she got, she stood up and shouted loudly: "Junior Sister Shui, we haven't competed yet, why don't we have a match first?"

As soon as Shui Ningshu's expression changed, she flinched immediately.

Her aptitude followed that of her father who died young, and she was an ordinary three-spiritual root. She worshiped under the door of an ordinary Nascent Soul stage elder in the sect based on her mother's relationship. In the middle stage of foundation establishment, where can I beat Lin Yin in the late stage of foundation establishment?

What's more, mother Taoist Master Hanju prefers her elder sister Shui Ningrou, and all the magic weapons given to her are leftovers from Shui Ningrou, how can she fight Lin Yin?

Seeing Shui Ningshu shrinking, Tong Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

These inner disciples are supercilious and never pay attention to the powerless and low-level people. Lin Yin is like this, and so is Shui Ningshu.

Lin Yin suffered a great loss from her own hands, but Shui Ningshu still didn't know anything about it.

She didn't want to offend Shui Ningrou for the time being, so she ignored the turbulent waves between the two, and directly changed to a remote location, placed a bunch of dry blue ants and continued to practice the art of refining the gods.

Now her spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a Dzogchen monk in the foundation building period, and she must have a great improvement after building her own foundation.

A month later, the group stage was finally over, Tong Xiaoye's group won three people, besides her and Hu Dabiao, there was also a Dzogchen monk named Wu Meixiang in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The most astonishing thing is that both the imposing Shui Ningshu and the loud Lin Yin were dismissed by Hu Dabiao.

Especially Shui Ningshu, Tong Xiaoye even let her play a game, I didn't expect it to be so useless.
Hu Dabiao hid behind him with an honest face, Tong Xiaoye looked him up in surprise, the fellow trembled and ran away.

The 100 people who won the foundation building stage gathered together, among them only Tong Xiaoye and Xu Zhanming were monks in the concentration stage, both of them were half-grown children made of pink jade, one stinky and the other dainty, they looked particularly eye-catching.

The eyes of the monk who was preparing to challenge lingered between the two.

Tong Xiaoye was selected first without any surprise.

The person who challenged her was a Dzogchen monk in the Foundation Establishment period, with his nostrils raised to the sky, and he looked at her with contempt. Tong Xiaoye was used to this kind of look, so he didn't even say hello. Once the glove was smashed, he was given six Youlongjuehu legs that were buffed by Piercing Cloud Slash. It didn't take much effort to finish him off.

It was also extremely miserable, and all the male practitioners felt cold.

Since then, no one has challenged Tong Xiaoye.

Xu Zhanming also easily dealt with a monk, and the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little sympathetic to each other.

(End of this chapter)