Chapter 0057: Morning Dew Tender Bamboo Sycamore Tree

Under the deterrence of the three must-kills, the soul spider forest was calm overnight.

Under the faint glow, it falls into the quenched body fluid that has been absorbed and returned as clear as water, awakening someone. Hao people who have been in a soul state for hundreds of years no longer need to sleep. Sleeping in quenched body fluids is just to absorb enough energy for the body to continuously absorb enough energy during the endless abyss. In addition, under the operation of life, the soul between heaven and earth is also constantly pouring into his body, refining his limbs and bones. Coupled with the essence of life, one of the three is indispensable. Only in this way can he ensure that his physical condition remains at his best every time he wakes up. Otherwise, after years of high-intensity, high-load and high-frequency exercise, the body will collapse long ago.

Hao Mei and others have long been accustomed to the strange habit of Hao people who like to sleep overnight in quenched body fluids.

After washing up, he swallowed a large pile of meat. Haoren picked up the panda, pointed to the strange mountain in the middle of the soul spider forest, and said, "Wood winter melon, let's go to the mountain to have a look."

"Good." Papaya is very good to him now. He is obedient.

The two crossed the dividing line, and they did not see how the papaya did. The robe was windless and automatic, and the strong blue light gushed out, forming a green spherical light shield to cover the two. The trees around them continued to spread to both sides as the two people's progress and closed behind them. This scene is amazing, as if papaya is the master of the forest. Wherever you go, the trees are like life, automatically giving way.

"Is this the magic power of the practitioner?" Haoren was in a turbulent mood and asked. Even such a low-level practitioners of papy winter melon has this magic power. Isn't it a cloud and rain when Laozi's "Wuji" is completed?

"It's not magical, it's just a simple wood control." Papaya explained: "Gods, master and make rules; immortals, use rules in depth; practitioners, simply use rules; only God's spells are magical. Nothing else is worth mentioning. Although my wood control skill is very powerful, no matter how powerful it is, it is also wood control skill, which is not as good as Yumu art. The meaning of control is to borrow elements, and Yu is that the body is completely integrated with the elements, and you can call the elements as you like.

MD, it's too mysterious. It's not suitable for a rookie like me. Seeing that the topic was biased towards philosophical debate, Haoren suddenly had a toothache, but he still listened patiently and had no choice but to understand Wuji.

While walking and chatting, Haoren also tried to ask some questions appropriately according to his own situation. But he was soon disappointed. The soul practitioners chatted with the soul body, which was simply a chicken and a duck. They couldn't talk together, so he had to concentrate on being a listener and understand and digest the mysterious theory with the help of Hao Bangbang.

Around the woods, he came to a green bamboo forest. Suddenly, the panda, who had been sleeping in his arms, moved and poked out his head. His greedy eyes couldn't stop staying on the tender bamboo leaves.

The greedy guy smiled secretly, slapped him, and said, "Don't move, you're doing something. When you're done, I'll let you eat enough."

"Big bad guy, big hooligan, don't hit me, let alone lie to me. I want to live here." The panda said delicately.

"Okay, okay. This bamboo forest is yours. I have such a good character. How can I lie to people? No, I'm lying to the panda? This guy said shamelessly.

The panda rolled his eyes, ignored the goods, and quietly shrank back.

The mountain is very high, and there is no one around, and the papaya has also let go of the body. After a while, the two came to the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the sky, there is a huge head lying up in the sky between the blue water. The imperceptible aura gathered like raindrops and constantly concentrated on the eyebrows of the avatar in a strange way, without leakage at all. After thousands of years, the appearance of the avatar is no longer clear, and only the outline can be faintly seen. The surface of the avatar is green as a whole, such as a skull discarded in the forest, and it is covered with moss after many years of wind and rain, that's all. Magnifying the avatar tens of thousands of times, you can see that there are two small black spots in the nose, such as the little ant on the nose, slowly wriggling and finally stopping at the tip of the nose.

These two small black spots are Hao and paponggua. They don't know that the bamboo nearly ten meters high around them looks down from the sky, but they are just small hairs in the nose.

Their attention is focused on a big tree in front of them. The trees are lush and 100 meters high, occupying the whole mountaintop. The leaves in the shape of pig ears are as big as several people, overlapping and hanging from the low branches to the top of the tree without leaving a gap, like a big green hat and a green mountain in landscape painting. Layers of white fog surround it, emitting a light fragrance, which is refreshing.

"It's such a big sycamore tree. This place is good." Haoren sighed, put down the panda, opened his hands, and welcomed the red sun in the east. He let the morning wind blow his face and blow his clothes.

Looking down, there is boundless beard wood in the distance, a pool of blue water in the middle, and a gathering place for people in the soul spider forest below. People the size of ants walk around, forming continuous black lines. The good thing he said was to stand in this position, and the actions of everyone below were clear at a glance.

"It's really a good place." Papaya also praised: "I have carefully checked that the whole island is almost ten thousand miles. After drawing the image, I have a strange feeling. It's like a head falling from a big lake, and the whole soul spider island is a head.

"Oh, really?" Haoren couldn't help screaming.

The papaya carefully pulled out a piece of straw paper from under his clothes, painted a picture beautifully, pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "We are in this position now." He pointed behind him and said, "There are two pools of lake water behind, plus a pool of lake water in front of you, like two eyes and mouth?"

There are really a few similar descriptions. Haoren touched his nose, pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that I'm free. I have to investigate carefully. But now, the most important thing is that I want to live here and live with pandas.

"Thank you, big bad guy." The panda yellow warbler-like voice sounded in Haoren's mind. It can be seen that it is also very satisfied with this arrangement.

"No problem." Papaya smiled, and his eyes passed over the panda. The young master's pet is very special and cute. I don't know what kind it is, and I don't know why the young master calls it a panda. But he won't ask more questions.

"Bai Jingjing of the slave family has met two sons." A timid voice suddenly sounded. With the voice, a girl in white came out and knelt to the ground.

"Who?" Papaya was stunned and stopped in front of Hao's body, and a strong cyan rose, forming a light shield to cover the two. With his cultivation during the period of spiritual silence, he still can't find the existence of the other party, which shows that the other party's strength is so high that he can't help but be careless.

Bai Jingjing kept her kneeling posture unchanged, her head drooping, and her eyes skimmed the panda in fear. The latter didn't look at her, stretched out his bright red tongue, lazily licked the last morning dew on the bamboo leaves, burp, and swayed to Haoren step by step.

Haoren hugged the panda and held it tightly in his arms. The latter arched his head in his arms, hum, and continued to sleep.

"Look up?" Feeling that the other party was invincible, Haoren waved his hand. Papaya interestingly removed the light shield, but still looked at the uninvited guest Bai Jingjing with caution.

Yeah, a peerless beauty. As soon as Bai Jingjing looked up, Haoren's heart suddenly hit like lightning and almost broke his chest. He hurriedly turned his eyes and dared not look at Bai Jingjing again. Only by looking at his eyes, nose and nose and heart could he stabilize his mood. This guy cursed in his heart. Damn "Wuchei", why did he want the immortal not to be a woman before? Otherwise, I will immediately push down Bai Jingjing and fight for at least 100 million rounds...

The forehead is full, and the tip of the nose is slightly upturned, with a mischievous smell; the lips are small and ruddy, not the red of rouge, but the natural bright red, which is attractive to fantasize; a pair of eyes are shiny and watery, unable to cover the lovely soft smell in the charming eyes, which is extremely easy to arouse men's desire to conquer. But the wonderful thing is that against the background of white clothes, there is an indescribable quiet charm, which makes Bai Jingjing look like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks on earth, which is extremely elegant.

People like Mudonggua can't help but move when they see it, and their eyes are bright. What's more, a man like Haoren?

"Big hooligan, don't you like beautiful women? Why don't you look at it?" The panda asked strangely.

Haoren curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Brother is Liu Xiahui. Don't sit around."

The panda rolled his eyes and said nothing. It doesn't know that countless grass and mud horses are roaring in someone's heart at this moment, going straight to "Wuji" and not stop greeting the 18 generations of "Wuji" ancestors.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Haoren asked.

"The slave white crystal, the body is a spider, has been cultivated for thousands of years, and has just been cultivated into a human shape. Please show mercy. In the future, the slave family is willing to serve the prince for the rest of his life and never betray him. Bai Jingjing's face was pale, her teeth were clenched, and she said word by word.

Legend has it that where the aura is strong between heaven and earth, flowers and trees pick the aura of heaven and earth, gather the light of the sun and the moon, and become demons. The same is true for spiders. After practicing adult form, they can be cultivated in the human way of heavenly favorites, and the speed can be more than ten thousand times faster. No wonder the spider spirit is so afraid of killing her. Ants are still alive, not to mention monsters that have been cultivated into essence.

Well, the traveler with the protagonist's aura is really invincible. Look, the spider spirit that has been cultivated for thousands of years will be convinced and automatically sacrificed when they see my brother's demeanor. Haha, Bai Jingjing, Journey to the West, Master Xing, I'm sorry.

MD, damn Wuji.

Someone thought shamelessly, his face remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was obviously full of smiles, but he pretended to be light and said calmly, "God has the virtue of life. Since you have cultivated adult life, it is also rare. Let's do things with me in the future."

"The prince..." Papaya stopped talking.

A guy who firmly believed in the power of his bastard waved his hand and was full of momentum, forcing his words back.

MD, who is the traveler brother afraid of? Little beauty, that's a blessing from God, haha. When I become an immortal, I will push you down as soon as possible. Well, right, you have to reserve in advance. My talent is amazing. What should I do if a beautiful woman doesn't bear enough? Yes, it is the right way to prepare the reserve of the 72 concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards in advance... Some people began to think nonsense.

"Thank you, son." Bai Jingjing stood Yingying, not squinting, as clever as a maid, and unknown. Her eyes glanced at the panda from time to time.

The panda suddenly said, "Big bad guy, you said you would live here for me. Do you keep your word?

"Calculation, why not?" Haoren, who was interrupted, was not angry at all and said with a smile, "Don't worry about my reputation. From now on, I will live here." He hugged the panda, kissed him fiercely, and shouted, "Baby, this will be our home in the future."

"Big bad guy, big hooligan, who is your little baby?" The panda roared, and his short upper limbs kept waving, which was so cute. On the deep black eyes, morning dew, tender bamboo and sycamore trees are faintly visible.