28 vision

Along the way, it is lush and green, full of the fresh smell of herbs, and all kinds of herbs in the medicinal garden, century-old herbs, are everywhere.

The cranes flew in the air, and the green sound sang around the whole valley, melodiously on the top of the head, clear and empty, endlessly. Nalan Zhouyi followed Xianglan all the way and found that compared with the secular world, everything here has a sense of fairy spirit.

"Xianglan, what kind of flower do you think that is? So beautiful!" Nalan Zhouyi pointed to a budding flower in the medicine garden next to it, surrounded by purple, two flowers, one black and one white, black bright, white bright, Nalan Zhouyi said in surprise.

"Hey, earth buns, let my senior sister tell you that this is a light and dark mandala, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, each other, one piece alone, extremely poisonous, twins into medicine, can be refined." Xianglan looked at Nalan Zhouyi's love for herbs and was puzzled. She stopped and began to talk endlessly, forgetting the business.

"Zhou Yi, have you seen that? It's the one with half of the purple flowers. Yes, that one. That's the main material for refining Yan Dan, Zhu Yan Dan, twin flowers. Unfortunately, it blooms every thousand years, otherwise I will have a chance to get a Zhu Yan Dan. Xianglan looked hotly at the twin flowers that were also waiting to bloom. Her eyes were colorful and her eyes were bulging.

Nalan Zhouyi unconsciously said that it is really a girl's nature to love beauty. Although people who cultivate immortals can always stay young and still have a face.

Xianglan said, staring straight at a few herbs, characteristic herbs, lush green, a few drops of dew, fragrance between the branches and leaves, gently shaking in the wind, reflecting colorful light.

Xianglan vomited the tender house, took a deep breath, and then quickly pulled Nalan Zhouyi away. Nalan Zhouyi, who was enjoying the ingenious beauty of herbs, was pulled away for no reason and walked away inexplicably.

"Xianglan, what are you doing? I haven't finished reading it yet... What's the name of the flower like the sky blue star on the dragon branch just now?

"Well...which one? Forget it, let's go. The master is waiting for you!"

In a simple house, Xianglan and Nalan Zhouyi stepped in, and Nanion sat cross-legged in the open place. With the entry of Nalan Zhouyi and Xianglan, Nanion slowly opened their closed eyes.

"Master, Xianglan brought Zhou Yi." Seeing Nan Ion sitting there cross-legged, Xiang Lan sat next to Nan Ion with a smile, grabbed Nalan Zhou Yi carelessly and sat aside.

"Master..." Nalan Zhouyi looked at Nanion, who was close at hand. He had already had a master Xingzun, but now he worshipped another master and called another master in front of Xingzun. Nalan Zhouyi was embarrassed and couldn't say it.

"Ha ha, Zhou Yi, you have just started now. You may not be used to it yet. You will gradually get used to it." When Nan ion saw the expression that Nalan Zhou Yi wanted to say and stop, he thought he was not used to it, and immediately said thoughtfully.

Nalan Zhouyi was about to say something when he opened his mouth, and suddenly a majestic and kind voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Apprentice, it's okay. It's okay to worship a few masters alone. It's you, a talented person who cultivates immortals. Later, he came to the top, and the immortal world is a world of the jungle. The strong are respected, and they are always bloody. The higher the cultivation, the more you are, the seniors!" Xingzun's voice came faintly, and the indecisive Nalan Zhouyi suddenly became ready and calmed down a lot.

"Zhou Yi, we have a lineage of Xiantang. Now there are only ten true disciples. Xianglan is the smallest one. The other nine people may have sect tasks outside, or practice in isolation. Xianglan's qualifications are the best. In just a few years, it has now been a very successful period of practice. If there is a foundation-building elixir, you can hit the foundation-building monks at any time. Speaking of this, the blue eyes lit up, and then his face darkened. "The foundation materials are scarce, and there are a large number of disciples in the sect, but unfortunately there are no amazing people. The way of heaven is ruthless, and the disciples are also withered." He sighed, "Let me see what your spiritual root is?"

Speaking, Nan ion stretched out his hand and gently pressed his opponent on the top of Nalan Zhouyi's head. Although Xingzun said that even if there is no spiritual root, he can still cultivate immortals, he mixed into the sky to get immortal resources. If it is found that there is no spiritual root, it will not be empty. Thinking of this, Nalan Zhouyi not only felt a little flustered.

"Don't be afraid!" The star in the sea of Nalan Zhouyi's knowledge, Yulan Zhouyi's mind was connected and sensed Zhou Yi's worry. He didn't need to say anything to comfort him. Then he waved his hand, flashed, drilled out of the sea of knowledge, entered the body, and disappeared.

The southern ion with his hands on the top of Nalan Zhouyi's head, a soft white light in his palm slowly penetrated into Nalan Zhouyi's body. As time passed little by little, Nalan Zhouyi's whole body was filled with white light, his face was peaceful, and there was a fresh and refined sense of holiness.

Then I saw a faint red on top of Nalan Zhouyi's head, slowly came out. Seeing such a faint red, gradually forming, Nan Ion's full of hope couldn't help but stagnate.

"Master, is Zhou Yi the root of fire? Why is it so light, only a few threads, not half of me..." Xianglan, who had not finished yet, saw Nan Ien's staring eyes, quickly lowered her head and whispered to herself.

Seeing Xianglan lowering her head, Nan ion turned around and looked carefully at the traces of red on Nalan Zhouyi's head, which also showed a trace of disappointment, "How could this happen..."

Before he finished speaking, the mutiny suddenly appeared. The red light on top of Nalan Zhouyi's head gradually became sparse, and finally turned into nothingness. A trace of blue color rejurified, and finally formed and stood quietly on the head of Nalan Zhouyi.

"Master, this is a wooden attribute..."

Before Nanion spoke, he saw Nalan Zhouyi's head. The light blue color turned into sky blue, then golden, and finally showed a thick yellow.

Five rays of different colors of silk shine on the top of Nalan Zhouyi's head, each occupying one area and distributed in all directions. Nan ion looked at all this with a shocked face and muttered.

"I didn't expect Zhou Yi to be such a system. The body of the five elements is still such a special balanced physique. It is simply the best choice for cultivating immortals. Although the progress is slow, his future is shining. He will rise to the fairyland day by day and walk flatly. Haha... He will definitely lead us to the sky and fly to the sky!" Nan ion's tone was excited, and the hot light in his eyes looked at Nalan Zhouyi.

"Master, Zhou Yi is the body of the five elements. It's late. The body of the five elements, and the progress of cultivation is super slow. I'm still going to wait for him for a few years to practice until the gas refining period is complete. Let's build a foundation together, and then it's long and short. It's over. I don't know when I can catch up with me."

Xianglan looked at the five elements above Nalan Zhouyi's head with regret and said fiercely. Hearing this, Nan ion almost cursed.

"What do you know? This is the most suitable body for cultivation, which can meet the enemy across the level and be invincible under the same level. At that time, you will stand aside and still want to compare with him? Dream of you!"

"Isn't he practicing slowly? You can't catch up with me at any time!" Hearing this, he looked at Nalan Zhouyi, who was sitting quietly, and couldn't help but change his words, and finally said annoidly.

No longer paying attention to the neurotic Xianglan, Nan ion turned around and looked at Nalan Zhouyi with great satisfaction. When he pressed his hand on top of Nalan Zhouyi's head, his image was changing.

Suddenly, five different colors, soft together, red, cyan, yellow, gold, and blue gradually penetrated together, chaotic, gray, a breath like an ancient flood and famine, diffused, Nanion stagnated, Xianglan was even more shocked, and her muscles tightened, as if staring at by beasts. The feeling.

Suddenly, the vision is changing, and the hazy chaotic scene has turned into a glow. A little bit of subtle stars are flowing and shining brightly. Nanion is really surprised this time.

"What's going on?" Shouting.