The wonderful use of 062 split

If he goes back to the first time, he will kill him and won't learn this split. He would rather stay in the fairy palace forever to be a shrinking turtle.

For good, for more than a month, the little witch has distracted him a lot, and his pain has weakened a lot. Otherwise, he will still be immersed in the aftereffects of pain.

On this day, the two did not practice any more. After wandering around the space, they returned to the grass and lay on the ground side by side and looked at the sky.

"Little witch, tomorrow seems to be the time to open the transmission array. Can you let me continue to sleep with you in my arms today? At most, I'll let you kill you again tomorrow." Pan Jingyun turned around and looked at the little witch's face, thinking hard about what happened last night and wanted to review it, but unfortunately, he had no impression at all, only remembered what happened after waking up.

"Don't even think about it." The little witch still looked at the sky and said.

"Why are you so foreign? We broke through to the Jiedan period at the same time. This is fate." Pan Jingyun said.

"Every time I meet you, you take advantage of me. If an ordinary woman had no face, you would not be satisfied." The little witch said.

"We are going to separate tomorrow. This year is really unforgettable, little witch. I will miss you in the future. Can I go to your place to see you?" Pan Jingyun knew that he was wrong, so he changed the topic and said that this year really made Pan Jingyun unforgettable.

"Come here if you want. I can't stop you, but you have to think about it. If I can't do it, I'll find my fellow door to destroy you." The little witch said.

Pan Jingyun immediately gave up his plan to go to Xianjianmen to find the little witch to relive his old dream.

At this moment, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the space. Pan Jingyun looked up and saw that there were many whirlpools in the air. Pan Jingyun wondered what's going on? Isn't it tomorrow? Why did the transmission array open today? What the hell is this old dragon doing? He also wants to have a good time with the little witch today. This is not a good thing for me.

"Little witch, I'm leaving. Let's hug it again." Pan Jingyun turned over and climbed onto the little witch. He was about to kiss her goodbye, but was pushed away by the little witch. Then the little witch flew to the whirlpool with a flying sword, and a sentence came out of her mouth.

"I'll go first. If you want to come to Xianjianmen to find me in the future, I can accompany you again like last night."

Then came her laughter, and then she disappeared.

Pan Jingyun was moved, but immediately thought of what she said before, and he gave up the idea. He felt that it was probably a conspiracy of the little witch. He just wanted to hook himself. If he didn't do it, he would go back.

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Half an hour later, in the fairy palace, Pan Jingyun rode Xiaofeng and flew in the small fairy palace. He first flew to the area of those gorgeous flying deer. Looking at the remaining dozen flying deer playing leisurely on a piece of grass, the other flying deer were either requisitioned by Pan Jingyun's woman, or they would be sent away. People, those flying deer have long been familiar with Xiaofeng. When several of them saw the arrival of Xiaofeng, they actually flew up and followed Xiaofeng. Pan Jingyun looked at all this in a comfortable mood.

After that, Pan Jingyun went to see the orchard and the area of Tianji Mouse. Pan Jingyun now feels that his fairy palace is a little too small, and it's time to find a way to expand his fairy palace.

After flying around, Pan Jingyun entered the hall in the inner light shield. He looked at the petals and found that only Ge Ling was practicing in it. Looking at Ge Lingling's beautiful body, although Pan Jingyun was a little moved, she was practicing. Pan Jingyun could not disturb her. He jumped gently. Pan Jingyun had already Jumping into the khaki mask, he sat on the flower plate and practiced. He wanted to try the effect of his practice in the state of the split. If it was the same as before, he would be so happy. Then wouldn't it be three times faster if he practiced with the split?

However, it is a pity that Pan Jingyun soon found that his cultivation speed had dropped to one-third of the original.

At the same time, in Baihua Valley, Linghu Xiaoya's yard, Linghu Xiaoya was meditating. Suddenly, she opened her eyes with a smile on her face. She stood up and walked to her hall.

"Sister Xiaoya, I miss you so much." As soon as Pan Jingyun came in, he hugged Linghu Xiaoya.

Linghu Xiaoya looked at Pan Jingyun with a smile on her face. Suddenly, her smile froze and her expression became extremely nervous.

"What's the matter? How did your cultivation become the middle stage of foundation building? What happened?"

"Oh, Xiaoya, don't worry, I'm a split..." Pan Jingyun sat down on a bench, held Linghu Xiaoya on his lap, and slowly told her what happened on the floating island. Of course, there were some things that should not be said. Of course, he took it with him.

In another place, Qi Fengxuan Fantasy Feizhai, Huan Xiaoying was concentrating on refining a protective shoulder armor in a refinery room. The formed shoulder armor slowly reached into the fire under the control of Huan Xiaoying's spiritual power, and the shoulder armor immediately turned red. At this time, she felt that someone was waiting outside the door. She, but she didn't pay attention to it. It was not until half an hour later, when the shoulder armor was finally completed, did she turn off the fire of the furnace tripod and walked to the door. At this time, she was sweaty all over, and her figure was undoubtedly revealed.

"Xiaoxiang, do you have something to do with me?" Huan Xiaoying opened the door and looked at Hu Chang outside the door and said.

"Sister, it's not me looking for you, it's the bastard who is coming. He's waiting for you in your reception room." Hu Chang said that at this time, Hu Chang was already a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and Huan Xiaoying had entered the middle stage of foundation construction. Thanks to Pan Jingyun's newly brewed spiritual wine, since Pan Jingyun brewed spiritual wine, the fruit of the tree of life has basically not been made, and most of them are supplied to Those colorful flying deer.

"Oh, well, I'll be right there."

In the reception room of Huan Xiaoying, Pan Jingyun sat on the chair where Huan Xiaoying often sat, holding a pot of wine in his hand and drinking with relish. At this time, the figure of Huan Xiaoying came in from the outside.

Looking at Huan Xiaoying's sweaty and exquisite body, Pan Jingyun couldn't help but light up in front of his eyes.

"Xiaoying, don't work too hard. Be careful not to be exhausted." Pan Jingyun cared about it from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, if there is anything, just tell me. I have something else to do." Huan Xiaoying said impatiently.

"Oh, by the way, is it enough to supply you Huanfei Zhai Lingjiu?" Pan Jingyun said another sentence.

"You're so talky. I'll naturally find your ice after drinking." Huan Xiaoying said.