The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 195: Responsibility

In the Xiancao Hall, Bai Ling, who was originally going to settle accounts with him, saw what Xia Feng had done, and an unprecedented shock flashed in his watery eyes. The serret under his feet climbed half of Bai Ling's body. Suddenly, he felt something and fell out of control.

At the door of the Fairy Grass Hall, the six dead still stick here like stubborn stones, even without blinking their eyes. The X8 automatic rifle in his hand is more stable, and his left hand is placed on the blade of ** at his waist, ready to attack at any time.

This kind of elite dead man is matched by such a family at the end of the year.

Boring duty, although boring, this group of people have no feelings...

In the back mountain, I don't know why a bad wind suddenly appeared without warning. When the evil wind blew, the branches of the whole back mountain kept ringing. The six dead men didn't care at all about this kind of behavior that made people stand up at night, but the guns in their hands were held. It's even tighter. I'm afraid that someone will come to break into the Fairy Grass Hall.

The owner of the family has ordered that no one can enter except the young master. If you violate it, you can cut it first and then play it.

The six people haven't had time to react. The green grass under their feet was suddenly...

As if the vitality was swallowed up by others, as long as the original green flowers and trees are very close to the fairy grass hall, they are all rapidly metamorphosis at this time. The turquoise leaves, and the speed visible to the naked eye turn into withered yellow...

"What's going on?!" The six dead men standing at the door were alert at the same time, and one of them exclaimed, looking around with puzzled eyes.

I only saw that the moment when the vitality of the flowers and trees around here was swallowed up, they were all turned into green light, like a fish quietly sliding up and flying rapidly towards the tunnel. At this moment, the green light was like a sea, all of which entered the tunnel in an instant.

Originally, even if it was green grass, as long as it was flowers and trees at the door of the Fairy Grass Hall, it was evergreen in all seasons. It is said that it was because of the strong aura of heaven and earth in the Fairy Grass Hall.

This sign has lasted for hundreds of years. The flowers and trees at the gate of the Fairy Grass Hall have never dried up for a year. Now the sudden change naturally aroused the vigilance of six people. Looking at such a supernatural scene in consternation, the man just now continued to exclaim, "What happened?"

"The young master seems to be still in the tunnel. What's going on! Variated?"

"The change is happening. Shall we go in and have a look? If something happens to the young master..."

"No, the owner ordered the young master not to wait to enter the Fairy Grass Hall. We just inform the owner. It's not too late for the owner to go in."

"Yes, choose one person to tell the secret whistle outside, let them inform the owner, wait for the order, don't worry!"

"Okay..."

These words naturally unified the dead words of the six people.

In the tunnel, there are continuous vitality of flowers and trees, and even the situation is gradually expanding. Even behind the tunnel, there is not a lot of green light. In the cave, a round bead was formed in the palm of Xia Feng, which devoured the green light around it, and the body surface also emitted a green fragrance.

Before long, the beads were the size of a thumb, and the texture was good jade on the jade, and it also had a strong green light. This green light was pleasing to the eyes, rather than full of deep shade.

After all the green light gathered the vitality, Xia Feng's forehead had already seen the sweat, and his calf trembled a little. He threw it at Bai Ling and reluctantly said without blood, "Bai Ling, this fairy bead is enough to break through the bottleneck you are currently stuck in. It's almost okay!" After saying that, Xia Feng coughed dryly in his chest.

This essence bead is a good thing. For immortals, it only has the effect of moistening the internal organs of the lungs, but for mortals, it has the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow, which can even make the tendons and veins transform and a strong true qi will flow into the elixir field. It is a rare treasure for secular people.

"This? ..." Bai Lingqi took Jing Yuanzhu and looked at it carefully for a few times. After sniffing, a strong sweetness came to his nose, which made Bai Ling in a trance for a while, and his soul trembled a little. He greedily shouted at herself, swallowed it, swallowed it...

The ferret lying on Bai Ling's shoulder also looked at the Jingyuan bead with a coveted face. Although there was saliva on the corners of its mouth, the ferret restrained itself, and only the sk's eyes showed impatit and desire.

This Jingyuan Zhuhe consumed a lot of Xia Feng's strength. Xia Feng's pale face and weak said, "I think this is enough to compensate you for everything, right? Give me a point, what's the ink!" He looked very unhappy.

Bai Ling blushed and wanted to say something, but it was difficult to say. The ferret reacted. In the past, he danced with Xia Feng for a while. It seemed that he wanted to compare with Xia Feng. Who knew that Xia Feng said disdainfully, "Little beast, you are comparing with me. Believe it or not, I will eat tonight. Stewed mink?" After saying that, he deliberately took a step, as if he was ready to do it.

"Xia Feng, I don't care what you do... You have to give me an explanation today." Bai Ling took a deep breath and clenched the essence beads and hesitated.

Xia Feng rubbed his forehead and said impatiently, "Auntie, when I didn't look at you, I saw what you look like now and... What era is it? Are you still playing feudalism?"

Xia Feng touched his chin out of kindness: "But don't wrap it all day long, otherwise it will affect your development and softness and comfort. I'll remind you."

"You are looking for death!" Bai Ling's big eyes stared fiercely, and immediately hit his fists and feet, with a strong wind. Xia Feng flashed left and shouted on the right side, "Bai Ling, are you finished? Do you really think I have no temper?

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry! You dandy, dandy! The frivolous disciple, kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"

After saying that, Bai Ling used a set of secular martial arts and a set of Yongchun fists to hit quickly. The fists were virtual, and Xia Feng couldn't help but his scalp was numb. This woman's kung fu was good, but Xia Feng bravely scolded, "You shrew!" Speaking of it, his consciousness caught Bai Ling's fist and captured it rudely. He took the palm of his palm at a distance of three palms and four feet, and took out a palm knife to his right arm and cut it gently.

When Bai Ling was crying, he was ready to subdue him, but the ferret on his shoulder moved at this time and turned into a white shadow. He grinned and came over to bite Xia Feng. His anger came out of the air. The Xumi ring suddenly appeared, and a seven-foot purple sword appeared in his hand, and he cut fiercely at the white shadow. The flower of swords appeared even more fiercely.