Chapter 047: Sasha Qingqiu is just right
In the blink of an eye, it is already the white dew season, and the clear autumn drizzle is hazy.
It is the autumn rain and the cold. The fine rain takes away the scorching heat and brings a little bit of coolness.
The summer heat has passed, and the cool breeze and autumn rain at this time have already penetrated into the bones. It is no longer the cool and refreshing breeze and soft rain, but some cold air has penetrated into the heart, from the inside out, from the bottom up.
People who cultivate immortality will not get sick easily, but the feeling of coldness that penetrates the bones is more profound.
Because of what Yunzhi said last time, although everyone didn't believe it, including Yunzhi, it was just a guess, but it still left a shadow in their hearts. After not returning home for a long time, the clear autumn rain brought with it a touch of desolation.
feeling.
This scene was so emotional that Qing Hongshen looked at Yun Zhi and said, "This autumn is sad and sad. It has always been sad for spring and autumn. You don't write poems today?"
Yun Zhi chuckled lightly, "People are like 'Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they forcefully talk about it in order to compose new words'. So what do I have to worry about?"
Why don't you know the feeling of sorrow? For Yun Zhi, there are definitely sorrowful thoughts, but there is nowhere to put this sorrow. He is just sad in secret, facing this lonely autumn day, and has no way to speak out.
A group of thirteen people who were already at the Jindanxuan level were divided into two teams according to the academy. Tian Linglian followed a team from the outer monastery. The thirteen people rose into the air and found a quiet place, intending to compete with each other.
Wearing a pure white college uniform, with narrow sleeves and a thin cape, the autumn wind blows flutteringly, showing the young man's heroic appearance.
The way that everyone cultivates is often of little use to the other person.
Tian Linglian has the Feng Ling harp, which plays the harp; Jiang Yuyao has the jade flute, which sings the harp.
Yunzhi, Lu Ming, Guo Jinhan, the psychedelic array of poetry, calligraphy, and painting; Lan Moyang, Xiaoyi, Xuanyuan Zhao, the domain power of loyalty, righteousness, and benevolence.
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Because of this, the thirteen people are still competing in swordsmanship and immortal power this time. Just watch these thirteen people rise in the air, hoping not to hurt the immortal plants everywhere.
The sword on this side has just swept out its immortal power, and on the other side it is already flying and spinning; between the blade of the sword on that side, there is a cloud sword here to release the power.
As you come and go, you move your body, and the movement and application of your immortal power are already with ease. This level of improvement through the Xuan Jing Fruit is even more consolidated.
Suddenly they soared into the sky, and suddenly they were spinning sideways. The thirteen people's school uniforms were naturally not afraid of cement stains, but they would injure the flowers and plants. The thirteen people did not forget to build a defensive formation during the competition. If it was true,
In the battle, it was purely because he didn't care about himself, but he used this to master the dragon-controlling formation skillfully.
Thirteen people fought vigorously, but in the end there was no winner. Even though speed, slowness, ruthlessness, softness, and even the conflict of the five elements were all used, no one was hurt by hardness.
The thirteen people were overjoyed and returned to the school. They took out some sake and, thanks to the cold rain, it was finally warm and cold.
No matter how righteous you are in your heart, no matter how ambitious you are, in the end you are still only fifteen or sixteen years old. The silver sword cut off the purple bamboo, dropped the green leaves, and sheathed the sword again.
After absorbing the magical power, a group of thirteen people held bamboo poles, chasing each other and laughing. It was just when we were young, the misunderstandings between friends could be forgotten at that time, as long as they did not touch the bottom line and wrong principles.
He is just a young man, so there is no need to worry or have any worries or schemes. There is no need to pretend to be like-minded and benevolent and moral.
Chapter completed!