Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 421 Xiaoyu Xianguan, Are You Jealous Of My Talent?

Chapter 421 Xiaoyu Xianguan, Are You Jealous Of My Talent?
Zifangyun Palace is the residence of the Empress Dowager, with a magnificent style. From the outside, there are three palaces on the left, middle and right.

The main hall is the guest hall, and the left and right are the sleeping hall and the practice hall.

Among them, the gazebo and the promenade are the most beautiful scenery of Zifang Yungong, where you can overlook the fairy mountains and sea of ​​clouds, and overlook the wonders of the world.

Suddenly, a silent black light flew into the reception hall quickly.

At this moment, there was only Tu Yao in the hall with a cold face, sitting high above the main seat, and a man in black robe with a hood suddenly appeared below him, with a silver mask covering half of his face.

"Reporting to the Empress, Xuanji Palace is as usual. Except for necessary duties, Ye Shen has been staying in the palace and has never gone out. It's just that a little demon has recently been accepted as a fairy attendant."

Tu Yao coldly snorted:

"Sure enough, the habit of the wilderness has not changed, but I like to be with monsters."

The man in black continued:

"His Royal Highness Vulcan went to Xuanji Palace not long after he returned to the court after victory, as if drinking tea to reminisce about the old days."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Tu Yao's eyes:
"This silly boy, why doesn't he know what a thief calls "stop thief"

Her phoenix eyes are cold:
"Nowadays, I don't even know that I'm working with wolves. If I didn't plan for him, I wouldn't even know that the position of Emperor of Heaven will be handed over."

"You have to keep an eye on Runyu, if there is any trouble, report it immediately."

"Yes."

After the man in black robe finished speaking, he turned into black smoke and disappeared in place.

Three months later.

Xuanji Palace, in the back garden.

"Little Yuxianguan, can you believe it? During this period of time, my cultivation base has been vigorously improved, and the spiritual power in my body has been rising even higher."

"Compared with the past, the speed of practice is simply vastly different. The progress has been more than ten times faster. In a few months, not only the realm of cultivation has been improved by a large level, but also the spiritual power of eight or nine hundred years has been increased."

"I used to practice those fairy arts that were sometimes ineffective, but now I have practiced them extremely profoundly."

Jin Mi excitedly grabbed Yang Jiao's sleeve in front of him:

"Also, and little Yuxianguan, since you untied my seal, haven't there been a lot of exercises in my mind? The water-type exercises that you asked me to choose, now I'm almost too weak to practice them. It's done."

"I believe that after I have achieved a small degree of cultivation, not only will my spiritual power reach 3000 years, but my cultivation realm will also come naturally, so that I can truly ascend to immortality."

"Also, during this period of time you taught me many water-type fairy arts, I can master them at first glance, and master them once I practice."

"To this day, I don't know what the joy of practice is."

When she said this, she couldn't help falling into narcissism, shaking her head and saying:
"Hahaha, I never thought that I, Jin Mi, would be a genius in cultivation."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before I can make great progress on the road of cultivation, be promoted to a heavenly immortal, or even a golden immortal, and become a revered god in the six realms."

Yang Jiao said leisurely:
"So, the future God of Jin Mi, the monthly immortal salary, must not be in your eyes anymore."

Immediately, Jin Mi's body froze, and the temperament that had been cultivated for thousands of years, which regards spiritual power as life, broke out, like a kitten protecting food, and immediately said:
"No matter how small an ant is, it's still meat. Besides, I got the salary through hard work. Why don't you want it?"

She couldn't help being suspicious:

"Little Yuxianguan, you must be jealous of my talent."

Jin Mi paused slightly, coughed lightly, and patted Yang Jiao's shoulder:

"We are all friends, don't worry, I will protect you when I become stronger in the future."

Yang Jiao looked at Jin Mi's posture that almost raised his tail to the sky, and flicked her forehead:
"Protect me? You are still far behind!"

Jin Mi exclaimed:
"Ouch!"

She gasped and rubbed her forehead:

"Little Yuxianguan, are you getting angry from embarrassment? Forget it, forget it, we who make fruit naturally don't have the same knowledge as you fish."

Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows slightly:

"You remember my words very clearly, and you know that you have to cover up your real body."

Upon hearing this, Jin Mi said in a bemused voice:
"Can I say that I said it smoothly? I have been making fruit essence for 4000 years. Of course, I can't change my mouth in just a few months."

Yang Jiao didn't take it seriously and said:
"That's good, keep it up."

When Jin Mi heard this, he seemed to remember something, and said:
"Little Yuxianguan, can you do me a favor? Please help me to run. Although I live in the sky now, it is my duty to gather flowers and make honey. You flowers in the sky are really too snobbish. "

While she was speaking, she walked to a bush full of delicate flowers, and then reached out to pick a flower, which instantly disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

"Little Yuxianguan, just take a look, these flowers know how to bully an elf like me who has not yet become a fairy and has low spiritual power."

"So, can you pick flowers for me?"

Yang Jiao walked over slowly and said softly:
"Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heaven Realm had a love-hate relationship with the Flower Goddess of the Flower Realm."

"So, in a fit of anger, the Flower God cast a spell to destroy all the flowers and plants in the heaven."

"To the extent that no grass grows in the heavens, the Emperor of Heaven has no choice but to use clouds to turn them into thousands of flowers and plants, which spread all over the heavens. Therefore, these flowers and plants are not real. Once picked, they will turn into clouds and smoke."

Jin Mi frowned tightly:

"In that case, wouldn't I be unable to pick honey?"

Yang Jiao looked at Jin Mi's extremely distressed expression, and a smile appeared on his cold and plain expression:
"It's not bad. I hope you will continue to focus on cultivation in the future. You want to improve your realm, increase your spiritual power, and have this hobby of picking flowers and making honey."

Jin Mi looked confused:
"Cultivation can help me quickly increase my spiritual power. It is my duty to pick flowers and make honey. Of course I must keep it up."

The smile on Yang Jiao's face grew stronger, and said:
"Practice needs to be relaxed, it's getting late, didn't you say you wanted to see how I was on duty, let's go."

Jin Mi shouted happily:
"Hurry up, hurry up, the non-stop retreat and cleansing during this period of time has suffocated me."

Not long after, the two came to Xinghan's vast star distribution platform.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Jin Mi looked at the extraordinarily clear starry sky, looked at the distant stars, like broken light, like feathers, exuding warm and bright light, twinkling little by little, it was too beautiful to behold.

She also saw Yang Jiao waving his hands, displaying the star-distributing technique, as if pearls and broken stars were scattered on the jasper plate.

Tea time.

After Yang Jiao finished wearing the starry night, Jin Mi suddenly realized:

"Xiao Yuxianguan, it turns out that you are not only a deer herder, but also the God of Night in the heavens."

Yang Jiao said calmly:
"It's just a powerless little god. There is a more beautiful and special place not far away. Would you like to take a look?"

Jin Mi nodded repeatedly:

"Yeah!"

After a while, Yang Jiao brought Jin Mi to Tianhe in the Heaven Realm.

"Wow! This is Tianhe!"

Jin Mi couldn't help but open his hands, as if he wanted to step forward and hug her.

I saw the Tianhe River as a whole, the colorful colors complement each other, looking up and looking forward, the situations are different, like dreams and illusions, like poems and songs, sultry and touching.

(End of this chapter)

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