After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

A punch landed on Yan Xiyun's face.

Originally, Yan Xiyun was worried that she would fly away.

But she was surprised to find that...

"It doesn't hurt." She looked at Hongyi and said:

"Sister, I can..."

Just when Yan Xiyun wanted to ask for directions, a young girl walked out of the inn.

Then walk towards Yan Xiyun and Hongyi.

Hongyi immediately stood up, lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Hong Ya came to Yan Xiyun's side and took out a handful of peanuts.

Yan Xiyun took it habitually:

"Miss sister, my brother often gives me peanuts, will you be angry?"

Hong Ya: "..."

She felt that none of those people walking with them were normal people.

So is the human in Kunlun.

The other party looks weak, but actually doesn't know how strong it is.

Facing the other party's mind, she couldn't shake it at all.

Hongyi...

Really looking for death.

Not to mention that that person is very special, just because of his identity, he is not someone from the Tianyufeng family who can offend them at will.

Once you actually do it...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Unless they don't want to die.

...

...

Ninth Peak.

Jiang Lan stood in the yard watching the sky with white clouds surging.

Watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and watch the peach blossoms fall.

He is calming his heart.

Then you can start practicing.

If possible, he hopes to practice directly until the superficial cultivation level reaches perfection.

It is best to be promoted to the level of immortal.

Then he can go out to practice.

When you come back, you will be a fairy.

Then go tell your sister.

For some reason, I just wanted to be the first to tell my senior sister.

Get used to it.

evening.

Jiang Lan turned around and entered the Nether Cave.

At present, the breath overflowing from the nether world is not weak, and the plant eggs cannot enter them yet.

It does a lot of damage to them.

"I don't know how long I can retreat this time."

Sitting cross-legged in Nether Cave, Jiang Lan felt that she could not retreat for too long.

Because the second level of cultivation is almost complete.

Master must have made some arrangements for him to become a fairy, right?

probably.

3 Chapter Seventy

three months.

In the blink of an eye.

Breeze blows.

Standing at the entrance of Nether Cave, Jiang Lan felt a chill.

Snowing.

The snow is a little heavy.

Covered the mountain meadows.

He walked forward and walked to the vicinity of the yard.

Snow has covered the peach trees.

"We should plant some plum blossoms, so that we can see winter plum blossoms."

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

Jiang Lan, who was walking in the yard, couldn't help thinking of this line of poetry.

He is sharpening himself.

One day, his sharpness will also appear in Kunlun.