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Chapter 200: 27. Fit the fire pulse(2/2)

"Are you the daughter of Du Chengfu?"

The girl had her eyebrows folded and looked at Bai Yiduo with expressionless face. After a long time, she nodded like a dragonfly.

He raised his clear eyes and looked up at the banyan tree crown that covered the sky and the sun. The sparse spots of light were sprinkled on her spotless face.

"Little brother, isn't it very hard to cultivate immortals?"

"It's okay!"

Bai Yiduo scratched his neck. Since he could remember, he has been practicing Taoism in the inner courtyard of the sect. The people he came into contact with were all practitioners.

Bai Yiduo once believed that practicing Taoism is something that everyone must experience, and he never thought about whether to choose or have a different lifestyle.

Therefore, Bai Yiduo has never been tepid when it comes to cultivation. He will not be very positive, but it will not be too exhausted.

This is also the attitude of most monks towards the path to practice Taoism.

"Hey? Are you not a disciple of the inner courtyard?"

Bai Yiduo looked at the innocent and ignorant Du Ling'er in surprise, as if she had discovered something new, and Kan's emotions were relieved.

He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him eagerly and surprisedly.

"Then, you will be my junior sister from now on!"

The wind blows, and the white banyan flowers fall and fall, scattering.

Looking at the innocent and beautiful girl in front of me, someone's pride in his heart was activated and he patted his chest:

"Junior Sister Ling'er, I will be your senior brother from now on. With me here, I guarantee that no one dares to bully you."

Du Ling'er's frown eyebrows slowly unfolded, and the curve of the corners of her eyes tilted slightly.

"Senior brother, what are your name?"

"One white."

"It sounds like a girl's name."

Du Ling'er smiled lightly, imitating Bai Yiduo's appearance, lay on the banyan vine, stroked the thick vine wall with her white jade fingers, and turned her face to look at Bai Yiduo.

"Senior Brother Yiduo, what are you doing? Are you practicing?"

"Uh...yes!"

Bai Yiduo would not admit that he had just been beaten. Now he can't stand and can't lie down. This is the only comfortable position now.

"Did you see this banyan sacred tree? The vigorous spiritual energy of the entire Lingyuan Sect comes from the vigorous vitality of the banyan sacred tree. It is called the mother of the Lingyuan Sect, the foundation of the ten thousand years of foundation, and the noble and sacred treasure of the foundation..."

"Don't underestimate my lazy attitude now. From a certain perspective, this is more similar to a method of cultivation passed down from ancient times. It can invisibly absorb vitality, harmonize yin and yang, sort out the meridians, and consolidate the cultivation..."

The simple Du Ling'er believed it and suddenly raised her starry eyes.

"So, is your senior brother absorbing the tremendous vitality of the Mother of the Spiritual Source?"

Seeing Bai Yiduo nodding shamelessly, Du Ling'er was amazed and smiled even more happily.

"So it's so simple to cultivate immortals, just lie down?"

Under the banyan tree, the two young men held their chins with their hands and pounced on the sturdy root vine, allowing the white flowers to cover it.

...

"One white, one white~"

When Bai Yiduo was woken up, he looked at the butterfly skull with a look of surprise.

"This time it was actually a scene where Ling'er and I met, but in fact, Du Ling'er and I didn't know each other in this way. What's going on?"

He looked at the gray-haired fox that was shivering on the ground and trembling all over his body, and looked at Bai Yiduo again. The butterfly feather skull collapsed and said, "Bai Yiduo, don't try again. It may be just a magic trick of the gray fox, which has no practical meaning."

However, Bai Yiduo was already addicted and shook his head on his own, saying, "No, I feel that this environment is like a spiritual contract that fits the Dragon Ancestor of the Lingshou Sect."

It seemed that he had found a thread in the messy ball of thread, and Bai Yiduo's eyes suddenly became clear.

"I understand that the red-haired fox is a fire vein spirit map. If you want to obtain the fire vein, you do not have to voluntarily devote yourself to the spirit body. You can also obtain the spiritual vein in accordance with your spiritual will."

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo quickly lifted her clothes, and then the butterfly skull saw a five-pointed star pattern on Bai Yiduo's waist and abdomen.

The fragments of the spiritual map that represent the fire in the five-pointed star are spreading,

The spread is very slow, just like a lack of some element and never knows the key points.

But this made Bai Yiduo more convinced that the gray-haired fox's green eyes could fit the will, and the environment presented by the object that needed to fit would be autonomous.

Just like the environment of the Dragon Ancestor, there is no evidence to prove that it is the past that happened to the Dragon Ancestor, but the consciousness of the Dragon Ancestor is in harmony with Bai Yiduo in the environment.

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo looked at the butterfly skull with alertness.

"Miss Bob, we must not fall into the environment at the same time in the future, otherwise the problem will be big."

Bai Yiduo thought about the picture. In the picture, Bai Yidu and the butterfly feather skull fit their consciousness, and then Bai Yiduo danced on the corpse of the spotted deer with enchanting steps...

"Miss Bob, I need to adapt to the fire-type spiritual veins now. Please protect me and make sure not to disturb us." Bai Yiduo said solemnly.

Butterfly Feather Dragon was a little confused and narrowed his eyebrows and asked, "You? Who are you?"

After all the spiritual consciousness was dispersed, Bai Yiduo pulled and pulled out the red-haired fox with a reluctant look on his face.

"She and I," Bai Yiduo pointed to the red-haired fox that was pinching in his hand. The fox was still holding a jar of wine, looking a little dazed.
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