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Chapter 112 The little yellow flower looks strange(1/2)

 Late at night, on the side of the football field, in the woods, a house with only four or five square meters suddenly came from a house.

The copper lock "cracked" and a man in gray came out from behind the wooden door.

He was ordered by Qiu Tianjian to squat day and night in the place where Chaoge and Night Dew Flowers had been planted, starting from March 29th and ending on April 1st.

In the middle of the Qi Refining Period, he can act alone because he is one of the few people in the group who can open the square barrier of the spiritual platform.

The human world is not as much as the immortal world, and it has great restrictions on immortal cultivators. It is not allowed to fight in places other than barriers.

Most of the cultivators who come to the human world come out in groups, considering that not everyone can open the barrier to avoid encountering enemies but being unable to kill them.

There is another reason, that is, after the barrier is opened, you must always maintain it with your own spiritual energy. The strength of the caster will definitely be greatly reduced. The stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression will be.

It will be safer to have companions around you.

The man in gray had heard footsteps outside the house. He didn't know his strength and didn't make any sound. He came out after the footsteps passed, and took his breath and walked slowly towards the person.

I was afraid that it would make a sound when I crawled into the grass, so I went around and walked around the sideways before lying on the ground to peek.

At first glance, I saw a white flower pot placed on the sand that I had checked countless times.

A small yellow flower squats in it, the bright moonlight illuminates its petals, and it sways slowly without the wind.

Next to the flowers, a tall and thin figure stood there quietly.

The man in gray immediately understood that this was the morning song and night dew flowers that he had to find after all his hardships, and this figure was the robber who stole the flowers.

I can't feel the spiritual energy on him, no matter how I look at him, he is just an ordinary person.

Although he was puzzled, the man in gray was anxious to make contributions and was anxious to sing and cherrying at night and dew flowers were about to mature. He quickly got up and knocked the ordinary person out of his way and took away the yellow flowers.

Xiao Qiankun Jian said, "Here you come."

Li Shen nodded. He had already heard the sounds in the woods, and asked Fu Mo and Xiao Qiankun Sword to investigate, knowing that this person was an immortal cultivator and was much stronger than himself.

Then he took out the lustful pen and a small golden bell from his bag and carried it with him.

Hearing his pace getting closer, he turned around and saw a man in gray and said:

"Who are you?"

The man in gray was not angry when he heard that he was talking, and he was even more sure that he was just an ordinary person. He didn't even bother to say anything and punched him in the face, but he didn't expect that he would actually dodge.

So he punched four times in a row.

In the darkness, neither of them could see each other's appearance clearly, so they could only roughly see the other person's human figure. The man in gray punched extremely fast, and Li Shen flashed faster.

Four Fist didn't even rub his clothes.

The man in gray immediately understood that the person in front of him was definitely an immortal cultivator, and he could rely on the flow of spiritual energy around him to experience his movements like himself.

But his level is too low and he cannot perceive it himself. It is easier to deal with a cultivator, just open the barrier and kill it.

The thought has arisen, but he said:

"Super the night dew flowers in the morning and go away."

This is the first time Li Shen has heard the name of the night dew flower from other humans.

There are many questions to ask, which shows that the man in gray took five steps back, raised his left hand and clenched his fists.

Fu Mo reminded him not to let him use his magic, and the small Qiankun sword also made him pay attention to it. He should not show mercy in the battle between immortal cultivators.

Li Shen had a bad impression of the cultivator. Now when he met a strange cultivator, he didn't even reply to his words and wanted to attack himself, and to steal the little yellow flower.

Then he followed with a quick step, forcing him to block it with his hands, and kicked him in the abdomen.

The man in gray fell down in pain and wanted to take the wooden strips in his arms, but the barrier did not open and he could not perform the trick. He could only roll to one side, his body was covered with soil, and he stood up again.

Li Shen didn't care where he got out, and stood and ran away, but just chased him and kicked him. Although he didn't, he had taken so many medicines, and his physical skills and qualities were far beyond those of ordinary cultivators, and he kicked the gray clothes one by one.

Even if the man in gray lives in the fairy world for many years, absorbs spiritual energy, is strong and strong, he frowned in pain.

He also punched the thin man in the right opportunity. He didn't know whether he hit the shoulder or arm of the thin man, his fingers suddenly became numb, thinking how could he be as hard as iron?

Just as he was stunned, the thin man's fist fell like a storm, making his eyes look like a star.

Li Shen just waved his arm, and Xiao Qiankun Jian told him that the man in gray had no sign of weakening his spiritual energy and would not be injured or killed.

Fu Mo shouted:

"Boy, you don't want to kill someone, but the cultivator must win one. You have to find a way to knock him out or break his hands."

The man in gray felt his nose bleeding and his heart was very angry. He was a powerful disciple in the mid-stage Qi Refining Stage. How could he be pressed on the ground by a fool who might not even reach the Qi Refining Stage?

A step forward and set the thin man off.

But just as the hand was raised, the thin man was extremely fast and stepped closer. He was kicked a few more times and punched two more times in the face.

He was so angry that he thought: "You didn't even want to open the barrier. What does it mean? Everyone is a cultivator. Do you really want to kill me with one punch and one kick?"

With a loud shout, his left and right hands were in the air and twisted the tricks, pretending to use the magic, forcing him to retreat.

If other immortal cultivators see this posture, they will definitely stop and use their defensive techniques.

But Li Shen didn't even learn the tricks of defense. When he saw the man in gray dancing with his hands, there was no cover at all on the front. He first hit him in the face with one punch, and then kicked him.

His stomach.

The man in gray was under pressure and fell to the ground, gritting his teeth in pain.

Li Shen can't control so much. What kind of virtues are there for immortal cultivators? He has already seen them in Huowang Town.

Now he wants to kill himself and rob Chaoge and night dew flowers, and he must not succeed.

Just as Li Shen was about to step on, a bright light came from behind.

The light on the little yellow flower is dazzling, and it still has the bright moonlight, but no matter what, there is no such bright moonlight in the world.

Around the small flower pot, everything seemed extremely dark, heading towards even darker.

Looking closely, countless small dark dots are emerging from the soil, floating and rising, gathering together, forming dozens of black "spiritual streams" that rotate around the petals of the little yellow flower.

It seems that the little yellow flower is a bottomless vortex that will involve everything darkness.

Qingxu snake dragon fu Mo asked:

"It's not great, boy, why is there all resentment in the air?"

"A small black dot is a resentful point?"

Xiao Qiankun Jian replied:

"The herbs you planted are indeed related to resentment."

Li Shen was completely puzzled, but when he saw countless resentment entangled Xiao Huanghua, he couldn't help but worry.

The man in gray saw the thin man turning around, hurriedly seized the opportunity, raised his left hand high, and shouted:

"Spiritual Platform..."

Looking at the only bright spot, seeing the abnormal yellow flowers, my face turned pale after being scared, and I remembered Qiu Tianjian's words:

"If you find that the night dew flowers in the morning are changing when you are performing a mission, you will immediately run for your life and will not be investigated."

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

Li Shen felt in a mess when he saw that he was leaving.

"Boy, you can't let him escape. Hostile cultivators must be killed immediately."

Xiao Qiankun Sword also said:

"You should stop him, otherwise your life will be difficult to maintain now."

Li Shen looked back at the man in gray and looked at the little yellow flower. The light yellow petals were covered with black gas. If you want to see the face of the girl in yellow, you can only see that it was born on the petals.

Tears at night.

The back of the man in gray is still shrinking, and he is tied to his own connection with his normal life.

In a short while, two weeks of discharge from the hospital flashed by, the fun of new friends and the relationship between new classmates, everything seemed to be in a calm state.

But in fact, he is no longer a classmate Li who can go to school peacefully.

According to the prophecy of the lustful pen, he found the origin of the Tao and embarked on a new road with uncertain future.

When do your feet stand at the initial point?

I guess it's from the day I found myself in the disease.

The pills that cannot be taken clearly, the needle holes that cannot be pierced, according to the doctor's medical record, they die in half a year. This is my normal life.

"Go to a fucking life, that person loves to roll."

"I promised Xiao Huanghua to protect her."

Go closer to the little yellow flower and shout it softly. The sound was blocked by the dark resentment, and I don't know it would reach her ears.

No response.

"Do you know how to prevent the resentment from flowing into its body?"

Qingxu Snake Dragon Fu Mo was silent for a moment before saying:
To be continued...
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