Chapter 521 (1/2)
After Xiao Fengwu woke up, Xiang Yang refined the nature elixir. With the help of the elixir, the little girl is now a rare water spirit in the fairy world, which is a little inferior to the legendary Water God.
In addition, the lishuiyou book in the inheritance of heavenly immortals is also an extremely rare water system immortality method. Master Xiang Yang dotes on it. She naturally has no worries about resources. The little girl has a bright future and her future achievements will not be under the green bud.
Lang Yuhai followed the little girl step by step. Seeing Xiang Yang, he quickly bowed and saluted. Although his inheritance was taken away, he looked much better than before. I think he didn't have to be white eyed by Lan Ling every day and his mood improved.
He had already been sent to the Liling array, but at this time, there was a little licking in his eyes when he looked at Niuniu. The Liling array did not wipe out human nature. It seemed that he was from his heart, which made Xiang Yang feel at ease.
After all, no matter how strict the prevention is, there are always omissions. The realm of the little girl and Lang Yuhai is too far away, and the nine Li Ling arrays are difficult to prevent.
As soon as the two little guys saw it, Niuniu suddenly came to her spirit, flapped her wings, flew to her shoulder, rubbed her head against the little girl's cheek, and whispered a few intimately.
It's strange. As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible, but the relationship between the two little guys and Niuniu is excellent. She doesn't get angry when she takes the vulgar names of Xiaohei and Xiaohong. Instead, she is tired of playing together at leisure.
Xiang Yang praised her a few words in exchange for a sweet kiss from the little girl, and then called out the all souls spider. Several little guys played happily by themselves, and Lang Yuhai quickly followed.
Beside the black stone hall, a whole mountain has been flattened, and then a thick layer of black soil has been moved from elsewhere. After arranging a Juyuan array, it has become a medicine garden.
At this time, Fu guzheng, with a group of old people from Jinshen hall, commanded the friars of Bishan hall to be busy there.
Xiang Yang looked at a emaciated figure in the crowd, walked over, greeted them with a few warm greetings from a group of old people, then walked to the figure and gently shouted, ”three masters...”
Gu Zhen trembled and looked at him in some panic. He lowered his head, took a medicine shovel, loosened the soil and didn't speak.
Xiang Yang sighed and didn't say much. He turned to greet several old people and walked out of the medicine garden.
Gu Zhen was just Lei Guang's chess piece in those days. No wonder he did a lot of things.
But many heart knots still need to be solved by himself, and Xiang Yang is powerless.
Just across the medicine garden, on the other side of the black stone hall, is a playground. Even Bo Xi is now the ”chief instructor” of all monks, where he is telling nearly 100 monks his feelings about the period of incarnation.
These monks are the peak of Refining Essence and have not yet broken through the transformation of God. Although they still need their own understanding in the end, at least with his guidance, they can avoid detours.
In the other corner of the huge playground, youtan and youmu, with many monks, are banging each other with thick iron bars at the mouth of the bowl. In the big jar next to them are spiritual water boiled with various rare herbs.