Chapter 9 Fairy Body?

And when Xiaotian's body floated in the air and mutated, a blue figure suddenly flashed like a ghost in the cave.

"Huh? Who is this? Is it the appearance of the legendary fairy body? Why does something look wrong?" Looking at the figure floating above, someone said in surprise!

The visitor looks about 60 years old. He is tall, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun on his head. His face is full of red light, and his face is simple. Three black beards hang down to his chest. When his eyes are closed, he is full of light, and a posture is floating out of dust.

"Ah? Not good!" When the man turned his eyes and looked at the small pool in the middle of the stone room, he was shocked and screamed. The pool had dried up, and the purple stems of the red fruit had withered at the bottom of the pool.

"Who did it? Where's my Zhuguo? What about my ten-thousand-year-old chalcedony? How could this happen?" The Taoist man roared like crazy, and the image that just now floated out of the dust disappeared.

"It's you!!" The Taoist stopped his eyes on Xiaotian hanging in the air and flew up. His hands were like eagle claws, grabbing Xiaotian's body.

"Ah--" There was a scream, and Xiaotian's body flashed white light. As soon as the man's hand was next to Xiaotian, he let out a scream, flew backwards and fell to the ground. What's more terrible is that the Taoist's body melted like ice and snow in the hot sun, and there was a cyan robe and a simple style over the ground. Next to the ring, there was a little man with a panicked and almost transparent face. Looking at the face of the little man, it was the image of the man just now, but his face was bitter and dull.

"What a powerful body protection light. If I hesitate for a moment, I will be destroyed! Fortunately, Yuan Ying escaped in time. The little man was shocked and said that this little man was the Yuan Ying who practiced.

"Who the hell is this guy?" Taoist Yuan Ying looked at the slightly shining Xiaotian's body with lingering heart. At this moment, he completely calmed down.

"Look at this figure, Fang is a teenager who looks like he has no cultivation, but he has such a powerful body protection light. And his body is transparent and emits a slight white light, which is in line with the legendary fairy body composed of high-level energy. Is this the arrival of the immortals in the upper world? Um, that's right. It seems that my red fruit and ten thousand years of cold chalcedony have also been won by him. I only have Yuanying left now, and many magic weapons in the ring can't be driven. My strength is less than the previous one. I will go out in this state. If I am not careful, I will fall into the hands of my enemies or evil cultivation. It's better to die than to live. You should know that a person lose meat. Yuanying of the body doesn't have much protective power. It's better to wait for this immortal to wake up and ask him for advice. Maybe he will be blessed by misfortune and achieve the immortality he has been pursuing for many years. As an immortal, he won't like my Yuanying in the combination period. It's not too late to find a way to become a scattered immortal. Well, that's it. ! Alas! It's a pity that I have been practicing hard for more than 5,000 years, and I'm also a master of the combination period. I didn't expect it to be so bad today!" With a long sigh, the Taoist priest named Daquan Zhenren secretly made up his mind to wait for Xiaotian, the "immortal" to wake up before making plans!

"It's just that this fairy's dress is really a little special!" When Daquan Zhenren saw the rags hanging on Xiaotian's body, he was very surprised by the aesthetic concept of the immortals.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains. Daquan Zhenren didn't expect that he had waited for three years. Fortunately, as a practitioners, the most abundant time, so Daquan Zhenren didn't feel anything.

On this day, Daquan Zhenren sat on the stone** to practice as usual. The three years of hard work made Yuan Ying of Daquan Zhenren a little more solidified, and his strength recovered by another ten, which made him very happy, because he felt that he could recover so quickly, largely because of the influence of the breath of the "immortal".

"The immortal is the immortal. The energy that overflows from the body can actually accelerate the speed of cultivation several times." Daquan Zhenren is very satisfied with his choice three years ago.

"Well, Shangxian is going to wake up." While thinking about it, Daquan Zhenren suddenly found that the body of the "Shangxian" who had not moved for three years moved slightly. He quickly turned over and got off the bed and knelt aside, waiting for the "Shangxian" to wake up.

The light on Xiaotian's body flashed and completely withdrew from his body. Xiaotian's body completely appeared. In the past three years, although Xiaotian did not eat or drink, he also grew much taller.

Xiaotian's eyes slowly opened, looked left and right, and found that he was floating in the air. He couldn't help but be shocked!

"Ouch!" Xiaotian, who woke up and turned around, fell to the ground with a "plop" and exclaimed. It was strange that he fell from such a high place and didn't feel pain.

"Huh? What's going on?" Xiaotian shook the remaining rags on his body and looked at his arms exposed in surprise. His skin, which had been slightly dark before, turned crystal clear and bright, as white as soft and transparent curd.

"Ah, it's so white. I don't want to do this!" Looking at such a skin, Xiaotian couldn't help sighing and sighing. He didn't want to become like a woman!

"Shangxian--" A weak voice sounded, looking at Xiaotian's gaffe, and the real people kneeling aside did not dare to speak loudly.

"Huh? Where are you from? Um, no, it's the dwarf!" Xiaotian looked at the real person strangely and saw that although the little man was small, his face was old and looked very strange.

"The immortals, the younger generation are from the world of cultivation--" I dare not trust the real people of the immortals.

"Shangxian? What do you call me? What kind of immortal is it?" Xiaotian is very strange to what the little old man calls him.

No matter how stupid the real person is, he will find something wrong. Xiaotian has not looked like a fairy since he woke up, but like an ordinary teenager in the mortal world.

"You are--" Deterred by the sudden death of the body three years ago, the real person still did not dare to make a difficult question and asked carefully.

"I'm Feng Xiaotian from Fengjiazhuang. Which village are you from?" Xiaotian asked back.

"You are not a fairy?" Irrelying at Xiaotian's question, Daquan Zhenren continued to ask.

"What? A fairy? Of course not!"

"Then why are you here?"

"This is a long story." Xiaotian looked that Daquan Zhenren didn't look like a bad person, and his figure was short, and he didn't threaten him, so he roughly talked about his experience.

"I ate the fruit growing in the pool and drank some water inside. I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to wake up again and see you." Xiaotian finally concluded.

"God's will! God's will!" After listening to Xiaotian's words, the real person looked up to the sky and sighed. Daquan Zhenren didn't expect that the immortal in his mind was just a mountain teenager, and he almost died in the hands of a mortal child. However, Daquan Zhenzhen also understands that with the words of Zhuguo and ten-thousand-year-old chalcedony alone, the farmer's child has already exploded to death. The fairy body is real. I'm afraid that the teenager has an extraordinary history and other adventures, but the teenager himself does not know it. Thinking of this, Daquan Zhenren really envied Xiaotian's good luck.

The speculation of the real person is not far from the truth. Xiaotian escaped from death this time because of a ball of fairy spirit in his abdomen. Zhu Guo and ten thousand years of cold chalcedony are incompatible. At the same time, the result in Xiaotian's abdomen should have been Xiaotian's explosive body death, and the fairy spirit originally sealed in Xiaotian Dantian is under external forces. However, it suddenly collapsed, forcibly integrating the medicinal properties of Zhuguo and ten-thousand-year-old cold chalcedony, and produced a new kind of fairy spirit with yin and yang at the same time. In three years, Xiaotian's body was transformed into a fairy body. This result was that even the seal of the fairy spirit was unexpected. The origin of the fairy spirit in Xiaotian's abdomen was naturally small. It is related to the origin of heaven. It will not be shown here for the time being, and there will be an explanation in the later text.

"Where are you from, uncle? Why did you fall into this valley? Looking at the short man's silence, Xiaotian was also very surprised by his origin.

"I, it's even more long." It turned out that this real person was a person from the Xiuzhen world of the mainland of China. He was the head of a small sect, Ziyun Sect. It was passed down to their generation, and he was the only one left in the sect. Thousands of years ago, he occasionally came to this valley when he was looking for herbs. He accidentally found the vermilion growing here. He was overjoyed that it would mature after a thousand years, so he chiseled the stone room and transplanted the ten-thousand-year-old cold chalcedony and vermilk into it. After a while, he left, calculating the time to prepare and so on. Zhu Guo came to pick it when he was mature. In that case, he could break through his long-stagnant state, and the teacher's family was expected to revive. Unexpectedly, he came a step late three years ago, but it was cheaper.

"Oh, are you a flying fairy?" Xiaotian has also read a lot of legends of immortals in the collection of Feng Qingru's family. Hearing Daquan Zhenren say so, he immediately awed and asked with great interest.

"Cough, this, it's not yet. It's a preparatory fairy! Er, would you like to be an immortal?" The real person suddenly asked. He suddenly thought that the little fairy body had been completed. This young man was a real immortal, but he didn't know it. If he could teach him to practice, the teenager's future would be unlimited, and his state at this time did need a reliable helper. Besides, he kept this child. At least you can speed up your cultivation, and even cultivating scattered immortals will save a lot of time.

"To be an immortal? I'm willing!" Xiaotian nodded in a hurry. He was a fairy, flying in the clouds and changing. Ha ha, how nice it is. Yan'er can be shocked when she sees herself flying. Alas, I just don't know where Yan'er is now? Xiaotian's mind has imagined that he has become an immortal.

Others practice to become immortals, but Xiaotian cultivates the truth after becoming a fairy body. What kind of results will it bring to Xiaotian? Please continue to pay attention to the next chapter of this book, "Flying Out of the Valley".