Xianjia transfer student

How can Hua Yan be willing to let Hua Yan be content with the situation where the poor and dignified master craftsman will be restrained by the owner of the Cang Yu Pao, the proud work he has forged so hard.

In the bound body, only the left hand can move, and with one finger, a red lotus flower rotates at the fingertips.

Rather than being taken away, she would rather choose to give it a go!

The pain in the internal organs was squeezed, and the breathing seemed to be tightly stopped by an invisible big hand...

A spirit-binding formation, no matter how subtle it is, is a formation, and as long as it is a formation, it has a way of life.

As for the Dementing Book, when Zuo Yin was slacking off, there was always a chance to escape.

After making quick calculations, Huayan sacrificed her life to seek a chance!

With five fingers clenched tightly, the magic weapon in his hand was continuously grasped in his hand, turning into ashes continuously, the speed was astonishing.

Huayan is trying to destroy all the instruments?Zuo Yin and Moxiu Yu'er changed their faces because of Huayan's crazy behavior, who is Huayan?Huayan is a great craftsman, and the magical weapons she forges are better than other craftsmen, and the grade is higher.

They will calculate Huayan and restrain her, rather than directly ambush and assassinate her, so they can snatch the magic weapon in her refined eight-treasure bag.

According to Zuo Yin's thinking, when Huayan was threatened, he would definitely sacrifice the Eight Treasures Bag, and he took the opportunity to snatch it instead of constantly destroying the magic treasures in the Eight Treasures Bag.

"Stop, Huayan, I didn't intend to kill you, don't get excited..." Zuo Yin said as he was about to step forward and forcefully grab the ever-changing magic weapon in Huayan's hand.

Huayan couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all at this time, she only knew that her life breath was passing away, and she just wanted to exchange the consumption of magic weapons for Zuo Yin's distraction before the life was gone, so that she could separate Some spiritual consciousness entered the life gate of the spirit-binding formation to win a chance for themselves.

"She wants to escape!" Moxiu Yu'er, who was already 'poisoned to death', suddenly got up and shouted, and then ran towards the door of life, just blocking Huayan's consciousness.

Squeezing the Huayan Hand Art lightly, an aura erupted in an instant, and before Moxiu Yu'er had time to use her famous stunt to sprint, it forcibly penetrated her chest and went straight to Shengmen.

"Xian... Xian..."

Huayan's consciousness went all the way, and encountered obstacles again, this time it was Zuo Yin, Zuo Yin was surrounded by the Dementor Book, Huayan's consciousness collided with the Dementor Book, and popped out abruptly.

Huayan, whose consciousness was wounded, became dizzy for a while, and a blood gushed up from her mouth. After she realized it, what she saw was the Dementor Book.

Huayan squeezed her hands unwillingly, and with her weak consciousness, she ran towards the gate of death again. Even if it was an adventure, she couldn't bear the feeling of being slaughtered by others.

When the gate of death was detonated, Zuo Yin broke through the Nascent Soul in an instant, screamed while hugging the demon cultivator, and then looked at her with hatred.

Huayan suddenly felt that her so-called death together was like a self-directed and self-acted joke.

It's hard to rest in peace until death. If everything can be restarted, if she is given a chance, she will definitely...

Under Xuanji's sect, Huayan, a master craftsman, died with Huayu in 970, and his body was crushed by the rising star Zuo Yin in the cultivation world...

In the same year, Xinxing Zuoyin was imprisoned at the bottom of the alchemy furnace by Daoxuan, a member of the Xuanji Sect, and suffered eighteen fires, and his bones were blown to ashes!

In the same year, Daoxuan, the great elixir cultivator, held a rouge-colored headband woven with red threads in his hand, and appeared in front of the monks for the last time. , was questioned by everyone, but it didn't matter. When he was forced to hand over the elixir and formula in his hand, he suddenly disappeared.

In the same year, Yan Bushou of Xiangju Waterside, who had been keeping a low profile, founded the Poison King Valley faction in Poisonous People Valley. Only then did everyone know that Yan Bushou of Xiangju Waterside, who has always been famous for doing good deeds, was the same person who made people hundreds of years ago. The helpless poison maker.

The sudden disappearance of the poisonous man 600 years ago almost made them forget the horror of the poisonous man...

In the following year, there was a huge earthquake in the Tongtian Pagoda, and the sound of the magic dragon led the demon to go to the Tongtian Pagoda to obtain the Sword of Immortal Execution, starting a new chapter of life and death...

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The pain on her back made Huayan slowly open her eyes, and her eyes were on the dark green bamboo mat. She turned her face sideways and looked at the sunlight coming in through the gaps in the bamboo curtain. The morning wind was mixed with a little medicinal fragrance The quiet fragrance of bamboo blows into the room through the window lattice.

Huayan blinked, feeling a little dazed for a moment, where is this place?She remembered that she should have died.

Turning his head, he wanted to get up, but pulled the wound behind him, is this?Injured in the back?

She lay down quietly for a while, then got up again, the pain in her back was still obvious...was it a dream?

Huayan activated the Ice Soul Jue to draw spiritual energy into her body, and the pain behind her back temporarily eased a little. She knew that this wound was definitely not caused by ordinary whipping, but by the punishment whip in the Law Enforcement Hall. Whipping the soul through the physical body, this kind of pain cannot be easily cured. If it is not for the ice soul, which is definitely the best cheat in the door, I am afraid that it will not even be able to relieve the pain.

She remembered that she didn't seem to have been whipped like this when she wasted Pei Yuan Dan, and the time she was whipped so hard should be caused by the incident when she was 11 years old...

Huayan put her fingers on her neck with great effort, pulled the red string, and pulled out a piece of milky white jade plaque from under her body that was not very good in quality, and even had obvious scratches. The word "Fanxin" was written on it. Huanxin, after all, this jade badge was in her memory, she had been wearing it before she was three years old, before she entered the Xuanjimen, and it was smashed in a fight later.

Holding the white jade tablet tightly, lying on the cool bamboo mat on the couch, looking at the tail of the hair band woven with many red threads dangling in front of her eyes, her face was a little confused, The pain told her that she was not dreaming. Could it be that what happened before was a dream?

Enduring the pain in her back, she stood up, Huayan looked around, it was unreal just lying on her stomach, but now she took a closer look, she saw the familiar bamboo house.

The Bamboo House was when she was ten years old, after she had shined in the Nine Heavens Palace, she was squeezed out intentionally or unintentionally by her brothers and sisters in the door. In desperation, with the halo of a "genius", she took advantage of her "privilege" to choose to live in the Jingling Terrace on the Lingfeng Peak. Above it is the bamboo house belonging to the Medicine Sect.

This stay is six years.

The Jingling Terrace at Lingfeng Peak belongs to the Medicine Sect, it is not the highest mountain of Xuanji Sect, and it is not even half as high as Chengtian Terrace where the main hall of Xuanji Sect is located, but it is far more famous than Chengtian Terrace because of its wonderland.

The place where the bamboo house is located is above the Wonderland.

The peak of the spirit is trapezoidal, and the Jingling Platform stands in it. On top of it, there is a flaming rock that cannot be extinguished by rain, which is very suitable for refining weapons and alchemy.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the goal is indeed the mysterious ice that will not melt for thousands of years. I don't know if it is because of the melting of ice and fire, the bamboo forest and the spiritual spring sandwiched in the middle seem to be full of vitality.

The climate is also excellent.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is and how good the weather is, if it is not suitable for cultivation, it is nothing more than a place to live.

Because Huayan bears the title of the most potential genius disciple, although the elders in the door disagree with her request to live in the bamboo house, there is no obvious objection.

After all, to Medicine Sect, as long as she doesn't get her hands on the treasured land on the top of the mountain, the bamboo house that has been empty all year round is irrelevant.