super bad fairy

Chapter 12 Let's Go With Uncle

Chapter 12 Let's Go With Uncle ([-])

Zhen Huai was really standing in the room at this time, with an orange flame blazing in his hand. He heard from his seniors that the fire in wood had been cultivated to a very high level, and the flame would turn completely blue, just like the clear sky Like the blue sky of thousands of miles, wherever it passes, whether it is water, trees, mountains, rocks, or beasts and humans, they are all burned to ashes!

If it is fire in wood, fire in stone, fire in air, these three kinds of flames have been cultivated to the extreme, and then the three fires are combined into one, it is the real fire of three flavors!
A look of excitement flashed across Zhen Huai's eyes, and a burst of joy filled his heart, and he said happily: "Then Journey to the West did not say that Monkey Sun was imprisoned in the gossip furnace by the Taishang Laojun, and he was cooked with three flavors of real fire. The golden eyes? And the red boy in the Kusong Jianhuo Cave, it is because of a mouthful of three flavors of real fire that Sun Houzi asked Guanyin to put out the fire... In this way, if I practice the three kinds of flames to the extreme, Can you also monopolize one side, and then find a chance to catch Tang Seng and come back to eat meat, so that you can live forever?"

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother..."

Just as Zhen Huai was thinking wildly, a soft call came from outside the door.

Li Luan was dressed in snow-white clothes, which made her bright and clean cheeks even more radiant. At this time, she timidly stood in front of Zhen Huai, met Zhen Huai's eyes, her pink face blushed slightly, and she lowered her head. The spring breeze blew a little shyly, hiding between the drooping and fluttering bangs.

"Hey! This is not the original world after all, and Zhen Huai is not Chen Fei from a harmonious society, but a disciple of the Tiangang Sect from a third-rate sect!" Zhen Huai was full of emotions, and those "Monkey King, Tang Sanzang, Tang Monk flesh..." After waiting for the picture, all disappeared, as if blown away by the spring breeze.

This is not Earth!He crossed over!Traveling to a real world based on cultivation civilization, except for the costumes and etiquette similar to ancient China, in the tens of thousands of years of written history of this world, there is nothing similar to the earth...

Only then did he fully understand that from now on, he is a cultivator in this world, a small three-generation disciple of the third-rate sect Tiangang Sect.

"Junior sister Li'er, senior brother will definitely cultivate to become a fairy and live forever!"

Become a fairy and live forever!
This legend, which has been passed down in China for thousands of years, has become the biggest motivation in Zhen Huai's heart!

Whether it is a harmonious society or this world, the rumored ancient immortal's ability to move mountains and fill seas with a wave of his hand is the biggest goal in Zhen Huai's heart.

Li Luan lowered her head slightly, then bit her lower lip, and said softly: "Junior Sister also wants to cultivate to immortality together with Senior Brother, and then the world will grow old, the sea will dry up...", but she is extremely shy in her heart, and her voice is too small, and Zhen Huai is Indulging in the ideal of immortality, so halfway through this sentence, it was blown away by the gentle spring breeze, and then the two fell silent for a while.

"Senior Brother! I'm going back first. This is the rice porridge I brought for Senior Brother. Senior Brother must practice hard, don't be lazy..."

Gently wrinkling her nose, Li Luan could hear her heart beating like a happy rabbit, jumping in her heart, her pink cheeks became more and more red, and then she stuffed the food box into the In Zhen Huai's hands, he turned around and left lightly, walked to the corner, stomped his feet fiercely, and cursed softly: "You girl, why are you so shameless!"

"Junior Sister Li'er, what are you talking about?"

Zhen Huai's voice came from far behind, Li Luan was startled, and quickly replied: "No... nothing!" Then he lowered his head, like a frightened ostrich, holding the Yufeng Jue in his hand, soaring into the air, Float away.

The shadow of the sun gradually rises, and the morning on the top of the green hill is still as bright and handsome as an ink painting.

After Zhen Huai hastily ate the rice porridge, he came to the back mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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