Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 336 Wonderful Space



Chapter 336 Wonderful Space

"Wait for us to do something, we won't take you along, you can visit by yourself." Lan Chuya dragged Yun Ziqing to change into Changhong and left, they wanted to get along alone.

"It's really not interesting." An Huaizhi looked at it enviously, and said something to complain about.

"Let's make up the number together." Lan Guo got up, pulled An Huaizhi away, the sadness of a lonely family!

Fenghuang smiled, and Wuwei chose another direction to leave.

You Rongcheng was absent-minded, but after seeing Hua Qingwen's expectant eyes, he cheered up and left together.

Leng Min stayed where he was, looking away from the direction where Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were leaving. With his white fingers, he picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, with an unpredictable expression on his face, "It's a bit sweet, but it tastes good."

One ink purple and one indigo rainbow turned into two silhouettes on the top of a mountain, one black and one white robes fluttering in the wind, hair dancing lightly, indescribably chic and elegant.

"Ziqing, this is the highest mountain in the entire space." Lan Chuya looked down on the mountains and rivers, and Yun Ziqing was the beauty by his side.

Yun Ziqing raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There was a vast expanse of whiteness, similar to the Xueling Secret Realm, but not cold, "Chuya, I want to do one thing."

Lan Chuya tilted his head, "What?"

Yun Ziqing turned up his palm, and there was a handful of seeds in his palm, "I want to plant these seeds around here."

In Lan Chuya's impression, planting a spiritual plant requires a hoe to dig the soil and water it. How could he be willing to let Yunzi clean it up, "Give me the seeds, and I'll plant them."

"I'll do it." Yun Ziqing sprinkled the seeds, then took out the Qingshuang Sword and danced it. Sword intents emanated from the edge of the sword, accompanied by the spread of indigo-colored sword light.

After a while, Lan Chuya saw that the newly sprinkled seeds took root and sprouted, and grew the first leaf, and then the second leaf, until they became small saplings, full of green.

Lan Chuya was surprised, "Ziqing, what kind of sword move is this?"

Yun Ziqing withdrew his sword and looked around with satisfaction, "Starting to produce spring is the secret technique of Chunyang Tianjianjue, which can germinate seeds and restore life to dry plants."

Lan Chuya admired him very much, "Ziqing, have you mastered Chunyang Tianjianjue?"

"Well, whenever I have time, I will practice. Now I need to break through the foundation building stage as soon as possible, and practice other exercises, so as to practice the realm behind the law of time." Yun Ziqing's eyes were firm, and the desire to become stronger has never faded .

Lan Chuya said sternly, "Then when I find the most pure water and get rid of the demon seeds in your body, I will retreat and break through."

"it is good."

In this secret realm of abundant aura, the young saplings grow very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they have reached the waist of a person. The branches and leaves are tender green, which makes one feel comfortable.

Lan Chuya reached out and touched the top leaves of the young sapling, "According to this growth rate, it will grow into a towering tree in ten and a half months."

Yun Ziqing added, "It will still bear fruit."

Lan Chuya imagined the harvest scene of fruit trees hanging on the branches, "Then what kind of fruit trees are these? By the way, Ziqing, when did you collect so many seeds?"

Yun Ziqing moved his eyes to Lan Chuya's handsome face, showing a hint of affection, "These are the fruit pits you have eaten, I collected them all."

Lan Chuya was stunned, "I..."

Yun Ziqing reached out and pinched Lan Chuya's cheek, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "What's wrong? Can't believe that I ate so much fruit?"

Lan Chuya's heart throbbed endlessly, his love for Yun Ziqing surged for a moment, he didn't know what to say to express his feelings at this moment, in short, he was very, very happy.

Yun Ziqing waved his palm in front of Lan Chuya's eyes, and said softly, "You're back to your senses, why are you so preoccupied?"

Lan Chuya grabbed Yun Ziqing's hand, "I didn't think about it, I just thought you were too kind to me, and you never forgot to feed me, and you fed so much before I knew it."

"I'm surprised too." Yun Ziqing took out a plate, which was full of fruit pits, big and small, of all shapes and sizes, filling the whole plate.

Lan Chuya blinked, concealing a trace of embarrassment that was not too obvious, "Well... I suddenly feel that I am quite edible."

Yun Ziqing's eyes that looked like ice springs were full of smiles, "I still have a lot in my space, you can eat as much as you want."

Looking away, Lan Chuya coughed, "Ziqing, I'll take these seeds and plant them, and they will be edible again soon."

He reached out to get the plate, but Yun Ziqing missed it. He lifted the plate, and then spread all the cores evenly on the ground. With a sweep of sword energy, they immediately took root and sprouted. The green area on the mountain peak expanded visibly with the naked eye, and finally became a fruit. a true mountain.

"We collect the seeds slowly, plant some a day, and the space will be filled in a short time, and then some little spirit beasts will be put in, full of vitality, almost the same as the real world."

Lan Chuya imagined the scene described by Yun Ziqing, and thought it was good, "Ziqing, I will listen to you."

Yun Ziqing raised the corners of his lips, "Let's go back to the bamboo house, and plant the remaining seeds in the small courtyard of the bamboo house."

"Okay."

……

"Leng Min, why didn't you visit?"

Lan Chuya was talking about discussing with Yun Ziqing how to distribute the planting in the small courtyard, when he found Leng Min sitting there alone, for no reason, he felt a little pitiful for him.

Leng Min raised his head, concealed something with a smile, and said, "I'm alone, and I'm not very happy to go, and this place is not bad, so I just stayed here. Why did you come back so soon?"

"Let's come back and decorate the small courtyard." Lan Chuya looked at the rather fresh and elegant bamboo house. Although it wasn't really made of bamboo, it looked exactly the same, and he was very satisfied.

Leng Min stood up, walked towards the two, and said proactively, "How do you plan to arrange, I will help you, and I will be idle when I am idle."

Lan Chuya thought for a while, "Go and help us carry water, can you?"

Leng Min readily agreed, "Of course."

So just like that, Lan Chuya took out the hoe that had been dusty for a long time in the space, and loosened the soil in the small courtyard, his movements were a little clumsy.

Yun Ziqing stood by and watched, with a smile on his brow, "Chuya, didn't you help the ancestor plant spiritual plants before?"

Lan Chuya burst into tears when he thought of that past, "Yes, but I did it with puppets, and I only removed some grass."

"No wonder..."

Lan Chuya turned his head to look at Yun Ziqing, "No wonder what?"

"It's nothing, keep working, I'll scatter the seeds." Yun Ziqing smoothed the turned over soil finely, then sprinkled the seeds, and then covered them, "Let the seeds here germinate on their own, and start to produce spring. It consumes spiritual power, I can't use it anymore."

"Even if you germinate by yourself, it won't take long. The spiritual power in this space is several times stronger than that outside, and I have also set up a spirit lock array, which will continuously absorb the spiritual power from the outside world. In addition, those in the river The water is the spiritual water we brought out from the forbidden area of ​​the Zixiao Sect, this place is definitely heaven."

Yun Ziqing couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. This arrangement is perfect, "Then I will come to the space to practice in the future."

"That's what I plan to do too."

Leng Min came back with the water, without saying anything, silently casting a spell to pour the water evenly to the spot where Yun Ziqing had planted the seeds before like rain.

The spiritual water slowly soaked into the soil, and a shallow layer of white mist rose, giving off a hint of fairyland.

After all the seeds were planted in the ground, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing went to the kitchen to cook.

Now they don't have to worry about starving anymore. With the kitchen, both of them have prepared a lot of spiritual plants and spiritual beast meat in the space, and they can eat whatever they want.

One after another, everyone returned to the bamboo house. As soon as they came back, they could smell the aroma of food and feel a sense of happiness spontaneously.

An Huaizhi hurried to the kitchen, "Chuya, Ziqing, why didn't you wait for me, now I can cook, I cooked it last time, everyone left without eating, I still feel it's a pity. "

These words made everyone who heard it feel horrified, is the rice cooked by An Huaizhi rice?That is poison, who would dare to eat it?

However, An Huaizhi didn't realize this problem. He felt that the food he cooked was simply delicious in the world, and those who didn't eat it would regret for life, so on the way of cooking and encouraging everyone to eat his food, it was gone forever. back.

Lan Chuya hurriedly comforted him, and took the opportunity to dispel An Huaizhi's enthusiasm for cooking, otherwise no one would want to eat this meal, "No pity, no pity, Huaizhi, Ziqing and I will make this meal today, and you will do it next time .”

An Huaizhi hesitated, "But..."

"No but." Lan Chuya cut him off decisively, "I know you are talented in cooking, but we are almost done, this time you just wait to eat."

"Okay." An Huaizhi looked at the stove with pity, he really wanted to cook, it felt lively.

Lan Chuya breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Huaizhi, you should go outside and wait, or take out the bowls and chopsticks, you have to do business after dinner."

"Oh." An Huaizhi stretched the ending, a little reluctant, but still agreed, anyone can not give face, but Lan Chuya and the four of them have to give face, otherwise he will be homeless up.

Lan Chuya suddenly remembered something, and asked apologetically, "Huaizhi, last time I told you about finding a home for you, you..."

"My home is already gone, I know it all." An Huaizhi suddenly became nervous when he said this, "Chuya, are you going to drive me away?"

Lan Chuya hastily denied that he couldn't do such a thing, "No, no, I didn't mean that. I'm sorry that I didn't find it for you."

An Huaizhi stroked his chest and took a big breath, "You scared me, I thought you were going to drive me away."

"Nothing, just follow if you like." Although An Huaizhi's ability to cook is a bit weak and he is a bit simple, he never causes trouble, he is very measured, and there is no trouble in taking him with him.

"Well, I'm going to get the bowl." The child of Anhuai's heart is not in the city, and he was relieved after hearing Lan Chuya's explanation, what should he do.

Wuwei came to the kitchen, "Chuya, why didn't Xiaobao come out?"

After being reminded, Lan Chuya remembered that he still had a Treasure Hunting Beast, "Yeah, this little guy has long disliked the Qiankun space. If he knew that I created the space, he would be mad with joy, but now there is no movement." ,strangeness."

While talking, he released his consciousness to sweep away, slightly puzzled, "Little Treasure is sleeping, does it have to practice and become obsessed?"

Wuwei pondered for a moment, "Chuya, Xiaobao may break through and enter the realm of the sky demon."

"So fast?"

"There are many magic weapons on it, and it is only natural that it will be fast."


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