I Am Calabash Fairy

　　 stone steps.

　　 Forty-two floors.

When Hong Ming came on board, the pressure around him increased again. Under the pressure, Hong Ming felt very uncomfortable, but just like this, whether it was physical, spiritual, or spiritual, it seemed to be touched. The cultivation base that had been unable to progress was unexpectedly loosened again.

　　 But at this time, Hong Ming turned his head, looked at the figure standing next to him, and said with a smile:

　　 "Brother seal, long time no see."

　　 On this trip to Fairy Island, Hong Ming originally thought it was impossible to meet the acquaintances he met on Dongluo Island before, but he did not expect to meet two.

　　 And Hong Ming and the two people have met each other.

　　 Especially Fengping is very familiar.

　　 Before leaving Dongluo Island, Feng Ping had rescued Hong Ming in the Qianyang Real Man's Cave, and later he kept his promise and gave Hong Ming Sanyang Lingshui.

　　 The relationship with Feng Daoyou is good.

　　 Feng Ping heard Hong Ming's words, opened his eyes, showing a slight smile, and said: "Brother Hong, I didn't expect that this trip to the fairy island would meet you. It's a coincidence."

　　 Hong Ming nodded.

　　Who said no.

　　 The two were separated in Dongluo Island. They were both casual cultivators. They had no family or background. Who knew that seven or eight years later, they would each be recommended by the Jindan real person and be eligible to enter the island.

　　 When the two met for the first time, they couldn't believe it.

　　 Hong Ming’s experience is already very mysterious, he recognized a cheap master, and then the master advanced to the golden core, becoming a real person, and his strength and potential are extremely amazing in the golden core period.

　　 and Fengping, followed the ice sword fairy of the Northern Han Sect.

　　 I don’t know why.

　　 The mysterious and unpredictable Northern Cold Sect rarely communicates with other sects in the Luoxing Islands, and the frightening Ice Sword Fairy is not accessible to ordinary monks.

　　Fengping's chance is not necessarily worse than Hong Ming except for Sun Moon Gourd.

　　 "Brother Feng, there should still be danger after this level is passed, how about you and me working together?" Hong Ming suggested.

　　 Fengping nodded:

"I think so too."

　　 The two did not mention how to pass this level.

　　 In fact, Hong Ming is confident to pass this level.

　　 Whether it is the secret technique recorded in the Little Five Elements True Secret Art, the secret technique recorded in the Zhuhuo Xuan Yuan Gong, and the treasure given by the master before leaving, it is enough for Hong Ming to pass this level.

　　 But Hong Ming didn't want to miss this opportunity.

　　 Fengping is too.

　　 After staying on the 42nd floor for more than an hour, Feng Ping continued on.

　　Fengping is not like Hong Ming, who is steady and steady. His practice is a little special. The more he is under pressure, the more heavier and more vigorous he is. This is a fighting technique.

　　 Only by fighting to nurture war can we make progress.

　　This kind of exercise should be extremely mysterious, but it seems that the side effects are extremely great, and Hong Ming doesn't know why Feng Ping chose this exercise.

　　 Feng Ping walked forward, only Hong Ming left here to walk slowly.

　　 Forty-three floors, Hong Ming's body was already trembling.

　　 Under this pressure, Lingshui Turtle whispered in a low voice, fell from Hong Ming's arms and fell onto the stone steps.

　　 "Uncomfortable, go!"

　　 In the spirit of the water turtle, a simple message is conveyed.

　　 Hong Ming shook his head and gave an answer.

Under this pressure, although it is uncomfortable, the spiritual power runs faster and faster, the physical body is under heavy pressure, and the original defects are revealed, and it becomes more and more rounded. Under this pressure, the soul absorbs the spiritual power and the physical body. The essence of Slowly improves.

　　 "Hold on, hold on!"

　　 Hong Ming opened the storage bag, took out Bi Luo Ling Guo, and swallowed one.

　　 Normally, Hong Ming needs three or four days to refine a biluo spirit fruit, but when he arrives here, he is digested in one stick of incense.

　　 More than ten spirit fruits were quickly refined, and Hong Ming entered another layer.

　　 Ling Shui Turtle saw this scene, crawling slowly, and also climbed one floor higher, following Hong Ming.

　　 Hong Ming endured the pressure and touched the head of the Ling Turtle.

　　 Ling Shui Turtle shook his limbs, joy came from my heart.

　　 One person and one turtle are insisting.

　　 Above the fairy mountain.

　　 The old man’s eyes instantly swept to Feng Ping and Hong Ming who were above the stone steps, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:

　　 "Unexpectedly, there are talents in such a small place, but unfortunately the former exhausts its potential, while the latter has insufficient background. If it weren't for coming here, I wouldn't be able to say that I would have to suffer."

　　 After the old man said, he remembered something, and smiled wryly again:

　　 "The good fortune is mysterious, and the peaks are turning. In this world, even the master can't understand it. When I met that person, I regretted my life, let alone me."

　　……

　　 After taking Bi Luo Lingguo, Hong Ming's physical body and spiritual power have recovered a lot, especially the essence of the elixir, which was refined by Hong Ming.

　　 One day later.

　　 Forty-fifth floor, when Hong Ming came up, the pressure around him had reached a terrifying level.

　　 When the Lingshui Turtle followed up, it roared and changed.

The spirit water turtle itself is a cub born by a Tier 3 monster. The bloodline is originally extraordinary. It was later tempered by the Sanyang Spiritual Fire, and the bloodline was a lot of essence. It is a pity that the turtle-like monster beast is too difficult to upgrade. It often takes a long time to grow.

　　 But when I got to this place, under the heavy pressure, the surroundings of Lingshui Turtle's body finally changed.

　　 Around the Lingquan Turtle, layer upon layer of spiritual qi was jealous, and the water-attributable aura poured into the body, and the Lingquan Turtle was constantly wailing, and a strong bloodline power emerged from the body.

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　　 As if the blood traced back to the source.

　　The faint consciousness of the Lingquan turtle is moving forward in this strange place, surrounded by spots of light, each spot of light represents this kind of blood, and the light spots near it are the easiest to reach.

　　 The light spots in the distance are harder to reach.

Generally speaking, the bloodline of a monster beast jumps, even if it is a monster with a very high mind, it will choose a closer bloodline, because it is simple, it is easier to transform, but the weak consciousness of the spirit water turtle seems to be crazy, moving towards the deep Walk around.

　　The deeper you go, the stronger your blood pressure and the harder it is to approach.

　　 But Lingshui Turtle actually dared to move forward desperately.

　　 Lingshui Turtle is not high-minded, but following Hong Ming on the stone steps, all he thinks about is to go forward and cannot be thrown away by Hong Ming. This is also the subconscious attachment of Lingshui Turtle.

　　 It is this pursuit that keeps the Lingshui Turtle moving forward.

　　 When it couldn't stand it, the Lingshui Turtle fell on the nearest spot of light.

　　 Above the stone steps.

　　 An anomaly occurred on the body of the Lingquan Turtle, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding water properties poured in frantically, while the aura within the Lingquan Turtle was violent, and a mysterious and mysterious aura appeared on the Lingquan Turtle.

　　 After this aura appeared, the aura on Lingshui Turtle turned out to be depressed.

　　 Hong Ming's expression changed drastically.

　　 At this moment, Hong Ming felt strange in the spirit, and the spirit of the Lingshui Turtle dissipated at a terrifying speed. At this speed, I am afraid that it would take less than a stick of incense and the Lingquai turtle would die.

　　 But at this moment, the figure of the old Shitai suddenly appeared in front of Hong Ming.

　　 In the next instant, before Hong Ming could say anything, the old man waved his hand and the three of them appeared in a formation.