Chapter 13 Guess

Wan'er looked nervously at Xiyuan and gently wiped the sweat from his face. Seeing that Xiyuan's face was getting better, her hanging heart finally let go.

Xiyuan saw Wan'er's nervous expression as soon as he opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel warm: Ha ha! Waner, I'm fine!

Wan'er carefully stared at Xiyuan's look, with a smile on her face: Brother! Your spirit is so strong that I can't even see your state.

"Is that so!" Xiyuan smiled faintly and knew that he had broken through to reach the condensation period again, but compared with the level that ordinary practitioners should have during the condensation period, Xiyuan was undoubtedly the best.

"Wan'er, what kind of realm are you?" Xiyuan has never asked Wan'er.

"Wan'er's qualifications are not good. Now it's only the infancy." Wan'er smiled.

"Infancy?" Xiyuan grew up with his mouth, but he didn't expect his wife to be so high.

After Xiyuan knew about the elixir period, he would form his own Yuanying in the depths of his mind, and Yuanying's abilities are different according to different colors. The Yuanying made by all practitioners are almost flesh-colored as human colors. This kind of Yuanying has average ability and must go through many years of hard practice to achieve a higher realm. .

If the ability is outstanding, it can be turned into a silver-colored Yuanying. It is difficult for a hundred people to produce a silver Yuanying. Anyone who has given birth to a silver Yuanying can often achieve twice the result with half the effort, and a little effort can break through the next barrier.

Upward is the golden Yuanying. People who can give birth to this kind of Yuanying can be described as genius. Their understanding is rare in the world. As the top existence in the world, their ability to understand the way of heaven is extraordinary, and it is difficult for 10,000 people to come out.

As for the legendary colorful Yuanying, it is even more difficult to produce one in a hundred years. It is said that if someone has a colorful Yuanying, he will be envied by heaven, and even at the moment when Yuanying is formed, he will be robbed by lightning!

"Wan'er, what color is your Yuanying baby!" Xiyuan is a little curious. As a person who has just studied the real world, he has a lot of things he doesn't understand.

Wan'er smiled gently: "Brother! My Yuanying is golden!"

"What?" Xiyuan was completely conquered this time. Unexpectedly, his cheap wife was not only a master of Yuanying, but also a genius who condensed golden Yuanying.

"Brother, don't think about it. As the descendants of the five ancient clans, their ability to understand the heavenly way is similar. In addition, the five ancient clans themselves have their own understanding of the heavenly way, so the condensed Yuanying is at least silver."

Xiyuan was completely stunned when he heard Wan'er's answer. Why did the five ancient tribes still exist for tens of thousands of years? They must have their own unique places.

"Yes, isn't it said that the body can be repaired after reaching the infancy? I think uncle is at least in the period of great success. Why do you drag a broken body? Western Yuan can't help but wonder.

Seeing the doubts in Xiyuan's eyes, Wan'er smiled faintly: When I was a child, I also asked my uncle that repairing the body was just a waste of spiritual power for Yuanying, but the uncle smiled faintly. He said that when I grow up, I will understand. Later, as I got older, I gradually understood my uncle's mind.

Uncle's arm was beheaded by demons during the war. If it hadn't been for Kirin's help at a critical moment, it was estimated that his whole life would have remained on the battlefield. Later, the practitioners finally won the victory, but paid a painful price. My mother was the root of the disease left at that time. At that time, The relationship between the five ancient clans is particularly good, especially my mother's generation, which has helped each other. Somehow, shortly after my mother was injured, the Kirin family suddenly disappeared without a trace. In order to remember Kirin's kindness, his uncle left a remnant.

"So it's like this!" Xiyuan's eyes lit up, could his dreams be true?

If their dreams are true, then the eldest brother they say must be Kirin. As for the fifth sister, is Waner's mother?

Xiyuan wondered that this dream has been with him since he was a child. Is this not a dream but a fragment of memory? Then why does it appear in your mind again? Is the breakup between the five ancient tribes of Kirin, Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu and Phoenix related to the injury of Wan'er's mother?

A lot of things can't figure out, who they are, and why do they have the star tears they say?

Xiyuan's head tinged, and strong thinking made his eyebrows tighten.

"Brother! What's wrong with you?" Seeing the sweat on Xiyuan's face, Wan'er's heart couldn't help but be nervous.

"I'm fine." Xiyuan came out of memory, and maybe some things will reveal everything over time.

Looking at the scars on the ground and the shiny objects on the ground, Xiyuan smiled and said: Wan'er! Hurry up to pick up the things on the ground. After a given time, they will disappear.

Hearing Xiyuan's words, Wan'er's face suddenly became anxious. Just now, she only cared about taking care of Xiyuan and forgot everything on the ground.

I don't know whether Western Yuan's luck is too good or too bad. In fact, there is only such a sycamore tree in this forest that cultivates its spiritual body, and usually only cares about cultivation and rarely comes out to walk around, so it is really difficult to meet. Generally speaking, if the player does not have the ability of level 80 or above, he meets this sycamore. Tongshu had no choice but to escape. I never thought that the sycamore tree met his peers today. A player with the power of cultivation in the game ended up dead.

It can't be said that Xiyuan's cultivation is too high. It can only be said that Xiyuan's luck is too good, because he has a star tear that can repair his injured spirit and exhausted spiritual power all the time.

Xiyuan turned over the system prompt just now, and he vaguely remembered that the moment he killed the sycamore demon, the system sounded.

System Tip: Congratulations to the player Xiyuan for killing the dark gold-level creature sycamore tree demon, rewarding 5,000 good fate and some experience.

Wan'er has picked up all the fallen items and put them in front of Xiyuan: Brother! We have gained a lot this time, you see. With that, Wan'er picked up a wooden pearl and put it in Xiyuan's hand.

Intermediate Mu Lingzhu is really a good thing. There is a smile on Xiyuan's face. When he saw several other pieces of equipment, the smile on his face became stronger. It is estimated that 4 dark gold equipment can also buy a lot of money.

In the spiritual body, Xiyuan couldn't help looking at the last thing Wan'er took out.

Spiritual body: condensed by refined plants, which can be used to create weapons, and the weapons created through the spiritual body are accompanied by spiritual attacks. It can also be used to feed plant pets, and the plants that are fed will mutate according to the energy of themselves and the spiritual body.

Along the way, the two have never been attacked by other trees. It seems that there are not many trees that can be cultivated into essence.

When you hear the name of the flower hall, it is not difficult to imagine its composition.

"It's so beautiful!" Wan'er's heart widened the moment she saw the flower hall.

Butterflies flying all over the flowers, or red, white, or purple flowers keep swaying their bodies in the breeze, like dancing an elegant dance or playing a wonderful piece of music.

The refreshing feeling not only makes the two make a comfortable sound.

I didn't expect that the peak has designed such a wonderful place for players to enjoy.

"Brother! Come and have a look!" Wan'er excitedly pointed to a blue flower. Xiyuan followed Wan'er's eyes, and a smaller blue flower kept swaying her body in the wind.

"This is a bird of paradise. I once saw it in my uncle's garden." Wan'er said happily, pointing to the flowers all over the ground and saying the name of the flower that Xiyuan didn't understand.

Like a fairy, Wan'er keeps dancing among the flowers, what a beautiful flower, what a beautiful place.

Xiyuan was also moved by Wan'er's excitement and kept following her figure, shuttling between the flowers. The faint fragrance swept the nose of Xiyuan, and the comfortable feeling coiled around the whole heart.

I don't know how long it took, Wan'er suddenly opened her eyes from the hundred flowers and looked at the colorful places with attachment: Brother! In the future, you will come here with Wan'er every day, okay?

Xiyuan nodded. This place is really beautiful.

Through the flower hall, you will reach the Linghou Mountain, which is about to reach in the Western Yuan Dynasty.

Monkey Mountain is mostly full of monkeys, and the peach trees in the mountain are dotted with red fruits, which is also beautiful.

Xiyuan and Wan'er kept climbing up the mountain road built by their predecessors, and the red fruits hung on the peach trees on both sides of the mountain road, exuding a seductive fragrance.

Many monkeys clung to the peach tree and nibbled at the bright red peaches on them. Seeing Xiyuan and Waner coming, they not only raised their foreheads and stared at the people coming. Make a creaking sound.

Xiyuan saw that the level of these monkeys was not high and did not care. Seeing that the visitors did not mean to disturb them, the monkey once again focused on the peaches.

"Brother! If we go on like this aimlessly, when can we find the dog stick mentioned by Su Qier? Wan'er's face showed a trace of helplessness and looked at Xiyuan.

"Let's go as we like! Anyway, there is still a lot of time. Xiyuan couldn't help saying when he saw the scenery on the Monkey Mountain.

Upward, the peach tree suddenly became dense, and there were more monkeys surrounding the tree. Xiyuan made a sound. Now the monkey he saw was much longer than what he had just seen. Is this monkey also divided into three or six grades? Xiyuan not only wondered.

As expected by the Western Yuan, the spiritual monkeys are also divided into different groups according to their strength. For example, the scattered spiritual monkeys encountered at the beginning of the Western Yuan can only eat the peaches that do not grow well at the foot of the mountain due to their low ability, and the group they just met can climb to the middle of the mountains and swallow these slightly lush fruits.

Xiyuan suddenly made a grimace at a spiritual monkey, which scared the monkey on the tree to run up directly and looked at the two warily. A smile appeared on Wan'er's face: Brother! Look, they are so careful.

Xiyuan was about to laugh, but he didn't expect that the monkey just now seemed to have come out of fear and raised his teeth at Xiyuan. Not to mention how ugly it was, as if he was saying: Xiaoyang, I can also make a grimace.