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The clouds are thick and can easily carry a person's weight. Wu Yi only feels that he has turned sideways, supine and upside down into a messy posture with the direction of the clouds. However, no matter which posture is matched with the soft clouds, it is very comfortable. Comfortably, Wu Yi doesn't even have the mind to break the clouds.
Of course, with Wu Yi's strength, he can't break the clouds, but this is another matter.
I don't know how long the clouds have been floating. Anyway, Wu Yi has no impression at all. Even the most basic concept of time and space doesn't exist.
The clouds are soft and considerate, and there is a feeling of returning to the mother. Rao is Wu Yi's firm will and did not sleep, but even Wu Yi didn't feel it. His strength converged a little and wantonly exposed his weakest side, which is similar to the state on the eve of sleeping in his mother's arms.
No matter how long the clouds are, they will always land one day. I don't know when Wu Yi sees a dark shadow under him, accompanied by a strange sound. I don't know what strange bird singing is.
Wu Yi began to be alert and returned to normal in an instant. Then, countless strange bird songs came, one by one, like locusts, broke into the clouds and banged the clouds.
Wu Yi is caught in the clouds. The clouds counteract many external forces, but Wu Yi still feels a surge of Qi and blood, but he doesn't dare to break through the clouds. The strange birds outside are magnificent. I'm afraid they are much stronger than him. Without cloud protection, Wu Yi will start the FA Fu to leave. That's a real joke.
However, I was really oppressed. The strange birds opposite didn't see it, so I suffered such a big loss.
The name of the four seas map is indeed worthy of its reputation, but since it can breed such a powerful monster, it must be rich in resources.
Half an hour later, the strange birds left. Wu Yi felt that the cloud drifted more and more slowly and knew that it was going to land.
Sure enough, in about a quarter of an hour, the clouds were almost completely suspended in the air, and then sank slowly. Only a "Dong" sound was heard. The air of Xu earth came into contact with the clouds. The clouds melted like ice and snow, and suddenly there was no trace.
When Wu Yi touched the ground again, he felt uncomfortable and shook his head. The scenery in front of his eyes was no longer blurred and gradually became clear.
There is no difference between the four seas map and the outside world. It is a small world. If you talk about spiritual machines, it is several times richer than the outside world, and it is not only greatly superior in quantity. Here is basically pure spiritual Qi, which is much better than the mixed Qi mixed with disaster, strange and turbid Qi. It saves the refining skill of monks, and the cultivation speed can be more than several times faster.
The sun and moon also rise and fall here. At this time, when the sun sets in the west mountain, the afterglow dyes the forest, the tired birds return to the forest, and vaguely see the hazy shadow of the moon. In the distance, Ke Yunwei, haze and gloomy scenery, overlapping peaks of Chongling mountains, gloomy and green, a peaceful scene.
However, at the next moment, Wu Yi's idea changed. A beast who didn't know whether it was a cat, a leopard or a tiger met with green eyes. It was very strange. He opened his mouth and pounced on Wu Yi from behind. He was as fast as lightning. His mouth was full of saliva. He was greedy and ferocious.
Wu Yi didn't even look back, but his eyes suddenly turned dark, like an abyss. Only ghosts emerged around him, surrounded Wu Yi and protected Wu Yi.
The beast, even Wu Yi's robe and sleeve, was torn by the ghost. The warm blood was sprinkled everywhere, and it was less than a breath. The beast, not to mention flesh and blood, even the essence and Qi in the white bones were extracted.
Looking at the ghosts looming around him, Wu Yi suddenly doesn't hate them too much. Although the appearance of ghosts makes him look very evil and different from the orthodox image of Taoist disciples, as long as it's easy to use, whatever he does.
What's more, these ghosts can only be regarded as a magical power manifested by the ghost Dharma body, not even a living spirit. Wu Yi is not annoying. He is there and faithfully reassures Wu Yi. Why not use such a good helper.
Wu Yi released his spiritual knowledge far away and looked at the surrounding scenes. There was a strong smell of Tao and Tao. There was treasure and vegetation. Of course, more was evil. Their strength was not low. Many were equivalent to the realm of Yuanying, sometimes high and sometimes low. They were all kinds and thousands of kinds.
Wu Yi avoids the real and hits the weak. Generally, there are external ghosts to solve. If the ghosts can't solve it or can't solve it in a short time, Wu Yi will speed up the speed. It's not good if the breath of battle leads to powerful monsters.
For more than ten miles, there are more ghosts next to Wu Yi. There are so many miraculous medicines picked in a room. Miraculous medicines rarely seen in the outside world can be seen everywhere here. They are all thrown into beads by Wu Yi.
The black beetle is happy like a child. There are only a few weeds in the desolate land of beads. He has nothing to do all day, so he eats a lot, eats and drinks enough, goes to bed, and continues to eat when he wakes up. However, with his heel and foot, these herbs are snacks for him and have no effect at all.
Wu Yi doesn't know much about the herbal pill Sutra, but according to common sense, he scrapes into the beads when he sees grass plants with high spirituality. In this way, some precious but not yet grown herbs are abandoned by Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't come in to search for medicinal materials, that is, he takes away what he sees.
Wu Yi originally wanted to summon the green bamboo king who was proficient in the way of vegetation, but he was afraid that the Dragon King would find out what he had done, so he gave up.
Anyway, the result won't be much worse. Wu Yi said this to himself and continued to move forward.
If you can, Wu Yi is certainly willing to release all the ghosts in the stone tablet world and carry out predatory removal, even if it may damage many ghosts, but with the abundant materials in this place, Wu Yi will definitely make money in the end.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are all over the sky.
Wu Yi travels hundreds of miles. Naturally, it can't be regarded as fast, but the complex terrain, the dangerous monster, and Wu Yi has other piecemeal things to do, such as moving medicinal materials and mining spirit mines, which delay some time, so the speed can't be said to be slow.
At this time, Wu Yi was in front of a rich mine. If Wu Yi was right, it would be a heimu mine. Before ten thousand years, Mu Zhi died here for some unknown reason, but the essence has not yet died. It is accumulated here and evolved.
The vitality of heimu mine is extremely strong. If it is distributed to mortals, whether it is preparing soup or grinding into powder, it can almost kill and kill flesh and bones. For friars, it can also expel some evil and strange methods.
The ghost carries it tirelessly. Of course, it needs the continuous output of Wu Yiling's knowledge.
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The clouds are thick and can easily carry a person's weight. Wu Yi only feels that he has turned sideways, supine and upside down into a messy posture with the direction of the clouds. However, no matter which posture is matched with the soft clouds, it is very comfortable. Comfortably, Wu Yi doesn't even have the mind to break the clouds.
Of course, with Wu Yi's strength, he can't break the clouds, but this is another matter.
I don't know how long the clouds have been floating. Anyway, Wu Yi has no impression at all. Even the most basic concept of time and space doesn't exist.
The clouds are soft and considerate, and there is a feeling of returning to the mother. Rao is Wu Yi's firm will and did not sleep, but even Wu Yi didn't feel it. His strength converged a little and wantonly exposed his weakest side, which is similar to the state on the eve of sleeping in his mother's arms.
No matter how long the clouds are, they will always land one day. I don't know when Wu Yi sees a dark shadow under him, accompanied by a strange sound. I don't know what strange bird singing is.
Wu Yi began to be alert and returned to normal in an instant. Then, countless strange bird songs came, one by one, like locusts, broke into the clouds and banged the clouds.
Wu Yi is caught in the clouds. The clouds counteract many external forces, but Wu Yi still feels a surge of Qi and blood, but he doesn't dare to break through the clouds. The strange birds outside are magnificent. I'm afraid they are much stronger than him. Without cloud protection, Wu Yi will start the FA Fu to leave. That's a real joke.
However, I was really oppressed. The strange birds opposite didn't see it, so I suffered such a big loss.
The name of the four seas map is indeed worthy of its reputation, but since it can breed such a powerful monster, it must be rich in resources.
Half an hour later, the strange birds left. Wu Yi felt that the cloud drifted more and more slowly and knew that it was going to land.
Sure enough, in about a quarter of an hour, the clouds were almost completely suspended in the air, and then sank slowly. Only a "Dong" sound was heard. The air of Xu earth came into contact with the clouds. The clouds melted like ice and snow, and suddenly there was no trace.
When Wu Yi touched the ground again, he felt uncomfortable and shook his head. The scenery in front of his eyes was no longer blurred and gradually became clear.
There is no difference between the four seas map and the outside world. It is a small world. If you talk about spiritual machines, it is several times richer than the outside world, and it is not only greatly superior in quantity. Here is basically pure spiritual Qi, which is much better than the mixed Qi mixed with disaster, strange and turbid Qi. It saves the refining skill of monks, and the cultivation speed can be more than several times faster.
The sun and moon also rise and fall here. At this time, when the sun sets in the west mountain, the afterglow dyes the forest, the tired birds return to the forest, and vaguely see the hazy shadow of the moon. In the distance, Ke Yunwei, haze and gloomy scenery, overlapping peaks of Chongling mountains, gloomy and green, a peaceful scene.
However, at the next moment, Wu Yi's idea changed. A beast who didn't know whether it was a cat, a leopard or a tiger met with green eyes. It was very strange. He opened his mouth and pounced on Wu Yi from behind. He was as fast as lightning. His mouth was full of saliva. He was greedy and ferocious.
Wu Yi didn't even look back, but his eyes suddenly turned dark, like an abyss. Only ghosts emerged around him, surrounded Wu Yi and protected Wu Yi.
The beast, even Wu Yi's robe and sleeve, was torn by the ghost. The warm blood was sprinkled everywhere, and it was less than a breath. The beast, not to mention flesh and blood, even the essence and Qi in the white bones were extracted.
Looking at the ghosts looming around him, Wu Yi suddenly doesn't hate them too much. Although the appearance of ghosts makes him look very evil and different from the orthodox image of Taoist disciples, as long as it's easy to use, whatever he does.
What's more, these ghosts can only be regarded as a magical power manifested by the ghost Dharma body, not even a living spirit. Wu Yi is not annoying. He is there and faithfully reassures Wu Yi. Why not use such a good helper.
Wu Yi released his spiritual knowledge far away and looked at the surrounding scenes. There was a strong smell of Tao and Tao. There was treasure and vegetation. Of course, more was evil. Their strength was not low. Many were equivalent to the realm of Yuanying, sometimes high and sometimes low. They were all kinds and thousands of kinds.
Wu Yi avoids the real and hits the weak. Generally, there are external ghosts to solve. If the ghosts can't solve it or can't solve it in a short time, Wu Yi will speed up the speed. It's not good if the breath of battle leads to powerful monsters.
For more than ten miles, there are more ghosts next to Wu Yi. There are so many miraculous medicines picked in a room. Miraculous medicines rarely seen in the outside world can be seen everywhere here. They are all thrown into beads by Wu Yi.
The black beetle is happy like a child. There are only a few weeds in the desolate land of beads. He has nothing to do all day, so he eats a lot, eats and drinks enough, goes to bed, and continues to eat when he wakes up. However, with his heel and foot, these herbs are snacks for him and have no effect at all.
Wu Yi doesn't know much about the herbal pill Sutra, but according to common sense, he scrapes into the beads when he sees grass plants with high spirituality. In this way, some precious but not yet grown herbs are abandoned by Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't come in to search for medicinal materials, that is, he takes away what he sees.
Wu Yi originally wanted to summon the green bamboo king who was proficient in the way of vegetation, but he was afraid that the Dragon King would find out what he had done, so he gave up.
Anyway, the result won't be much worse. Wu Yi said this to himself and continued to move forward.
If you can, Wu Yi is certainly willing to release all the ghosts in the stone tablet world and carry out predatory removal, even if it may damage many ghosts, but with the abundant materials in this place, Wu Yi will definitely make money in the end.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are all over the sky.
Wu Yi travels hundreds of miles. Naturally, it can't be regarded as fast, but the complex terrain, the dangerous monster, and Wu Yi has other piecemeal things to do, such as moving medicinal materials and mining spirit mines, which delay some time, so the speed can't be said to be slow.
At this time, Wu Yi was in front of a rich mine. If Wu Yi was right, it would be a heimu mine. Before ten thousand years, Mu Zhi died here for some unknown reason, but the essence has not yet died. It is accumulated here and evolved.
The vitality of heimu mine is extremely strong. If it is distributed to mortals, whether it is preparing soup or grinding into powder, it can almost kill and kill flesh and bones. For friars, it can also expel some evil and strange methods.
The ghost carries it tirelessly. Of course, it needs the continuous output of Wu Yiling's knowledge.
The clouds are thick and can easily carry a person's weight. Wu Yi only feels that he has turned sideways, supine and upside down into a messy posture with the direction of the clouds. However, no matter which posture is matched with the soft clouds, it is very comfortable. Comfortably, Wu Yi doesn't even have the mind to break the clouds.Of course, with Wu Yi's strength, he can't break the clouds, but this is another matter.I don't know how long the clouds have been floating. Anyway, Wu Yi has no impression at all. Even the most basic concept of time and space doesn't exist.The clouds are soft and considerate, and there is a feeling of returning to the mother. Rao is Wu Yi's firm will and did not sleep, but even Wu Yi didn't feel it. His strength converged a little and wantonly exposed his weakest side, which is similar to the state on the eve of sleeping in his mother's arms.No matter how long the clouds are, they will always land one day. I don't know when Wu Yi sees a dark shadow under him, accompanied by a strange sound. I don't know what strange bird singing is.Wu Yi began to be alert and returned to normal in an instant. Then, countless strange bird songs came, one by one, like locusts, broke into the clouds and banged the clouds.Wu Yi is caught in the clouds. The clouds counteract many external forces, but Wu Yi still feels a surge of Qi and blood, but he doesn't dare to break through the clouds. The strange birds outside are magnificent. I'm afraid they are much stronger than him. Without cloud protection, Wu Yi will start the FA Fu to leave. That's a real joke.However, I was really oppressed. The strange birds opposite didn't see it, so I suffered such a big loss.The name of the four seas map is indeed worthy of its reputation, but since it can breed such a powerful monster, it must be rich in resources.Half an hour later, the strange birds left. Wu Yi felt that the cloud drifted more and more slowly and knew that it was going to land.Sure enough, in about a quarter of an hour, the clouds were almost completely suspended in the air, and then sank slowly. Only a "Dong" sound was heard. The air of Xu earth came into contact with the clouds. The clouds melted like ice and snow, and suddenly there was no trace.When Wu Yi touched the ground again, he felt uncomfortable and shook his head. The scenery in front of his eyes was no longer blurred and gradually became clear.There is no difference between the four seas map and the outside world. It is a small world. If you talk about spiritual machines, it is several times richer than the outside world, and it is not only greatly superior in quantity. Here is basically pure spiritual Qi, which is much better than the mixed Qi mixed with disaster, strange and turbid Qi. It saves the refining skill of monks, and the cultivation speed can be more than several times faster.The sun and moon also rise and fall here. At this time, when the sun sets in the west mountain, the afterglow dyes the forest, the tired birds return to the forest, and vaguely see the hazy shadow of the moon. In the distance, Ke Yunwei, haze and gloomy scenery, overlapping peaks of Chongling mountains, gloomy and green, a peaceful scene.However, at the next moment, Wu Yi's idea changed. A beast who didn't know whether it was a cat, a leopard or a tiger met with green eyes. It was very strange. He opened his mouth and pounced on Wu Yi from behind. He was as fast as lightning. His mouth was full of saliva. He was greedy and ferocious.Wu Yi didn't even look back, but his eyes suddenly turned dark, like an abyss. Only ghosts emerged around him, surrounded Wu Yi and protected Wu Yi.The beast, even Wu Yi's robe and sleeve, was torn by the ghost. The warm blood was sprinkled everywhere, and it was less than a breath. The beast, not to mention flesh and blood, even the essence and Qi in the white bones were extracted.Looking at the ghosts looming around him, Wu Yi suddenly doesn't hate them too much. Although the appearance of ghosts makes him look very evil and different from the orthodox image of Taoist disciples, as long as it's easy to use, whatever he does.What's more, these ghosts can only be regarded as a magical power manifested by the ghost Dharma body, not even a living spirit. Wu Yi is not annoying. He is there and faithfully reassures Wu Yi. Why not use such a good helper.Wu Yi released his spiritual knowledge far away and looked at the surrounding scenes. There was a strong smell of Tao and Tao. There was treasure and vegetation. Of course, more was evil. Their strength was not low. Many were equivalent to the realm of Yuanying, sometimes high and sometimes low. They were all kinds and thousands of kinds.Wu Yi avoids the real and hits the weak. Generally, there are external ghosts to solve. If the ghosts can't solve it or can't solve it in a short time, Wu Yi will speed up the speed. It's not good if the breath of battle leads to powerful monsters.For more than ten miles, there are more ghosts next to Wu Yi. There are so many miraculous medicines picked in a room. Miraculous medicines rarely seen in the outside world can be seen everywhere here. They are all thrown into beads by Wu Yi.The black beetle is happy like a child. There are only a few weeds in the desolate land of beads. He has nothing to do all day, so he eats a lot, eats and drinks enough, goes to bed, and continues to eat when he wakes up. However, with his heel and foot, these herbs are snacks for him and have no effect at all.Wu Yi doesn't know much about the herbal pill Sutra, but according to common sense, he scrapes into the beads when he sees grass plants with high spirituality. In this way, some precious but not yet grown herbs are abandoned by Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't come in to search for medicinal materials, that is, he takes away what he sees.Wu Yi originally wanted to summon the green bamboo king who was proficient in the way of vegetation, but he was afraid that the Dragon King would find out what he had done, so he gave up.Anyway, the result won't be much worse. Wu Yi said this to himself and continued to move forward.If you can, Wu Yi is certainly willing to release all the ghosts in the stone tablet world and carry out predatory removal, even if it may damage many ghosts, but with the abundant materials in this place, Wu Yi will definitely make money in the end.The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are all over the sky.Wu Yi travels hundreds of miles. Naturally, it can't be regarded as fast, but the complex terrain, the dangerous monster, and Wu Yi has other piecemeal things to do, such as moving medicinal materials and mining spirit mines, which delay some time, so the speed can't be said to be slow.At this time, Wu Yi was in front of a rich mine. If Wu Yi was right, it would be a heimu mine. Before ten thousand years, Mu Zhi died here for some unknown reason, but the essence has not yet died. It is accumulated here and evolved.The vitality of heimu mine is extremely strong. If it is distributed to mortals, whether it is preparing soup or grinding into powder, it can almost kill and kill flesh and bones. For friars, it can also expel some evil and strange methods.The ghost carries it tirelessly. Of course, it needs the continuous output of Wu Yiling's knowledge.
