The twelfth picture is not too small to be a teacher~(1/3)
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The thunder wrapped in strong winds, stirring up huge waves several feet high, and dense raindrops poured down, making the world dim and dull.
A black reef stands in the vast ocean, with a tall tower built above, and a faint stream of light flashing at the top.
Due to the huge waves, the doors and windows on the tower have been closed, leaving only a monk who is responsible for guarding the relay tower, who doubts life at the top of the tower in the wind and rain.
At the edge of the sea reef, in a small crack of stone, two seagulls were nestled on the narrow bulge, with two small dried fish in front of them.
In front is a furry white ball, blocking the entrance, blocking the wind and rain with its chubby figure.
"Jijiji..."
"Where is it going? Is it raining heavily?"
"grumble……"
"You are not afraid or afraid. You are a phoenix. If you are tired, take a break..."
...
Tuanzi squatted on the edge of the stone reef, holding a leaf hat made by autumn peach on his head, and there were small cards in front of him, complaining about the ghost weather at the sea with his mother; Jingyan was comforting her softly.
As a god, Tuanzi is definitely not afraid of rain; but as a god who advocates the fire of the five elements, this environment where the sky and the earth are full of water does not really make birds happy.
After reporting peace with my mother, Tuanzi put away the Tiandun sign with his claws, and his black eyes looked to the north.
When I went out to pick up Xiao Zuo, Tuanzi thought it was not far away, but I didn't expect that the world was bigger than it thought, and the environment was very harsh. I couldn't find a soft place to find it, so I could only spend a small fish to live in a "B&B".
As a white phoenix, it’s nothing to not sleep, but this thunderstorm weather is really annoying.
Tuanzi squatted under the reef for a while, feeling that she had been resting for a long time, so she looked at the sky and wanted to let the heavy thunder clouds dissipate.
With the talent of "Tuantuan Daxian", it is easy to learn to change the weather; but an outsider changes the direction of Feng Shui at the sea and does the work of clouds and rain. You don't have to think about what you will encounter.
The dumpling was brewing secretly. Before he could remove the heavy cumulonimbus clouds, he found a 'squeak' sound from the sea water under the reef, and then a dragon head as big as a dog's head emerged from front of him.
"grumble?"
Tuanzi stood up obediently and pretended to have nothing to do.
The gods and gods are the incarnations of heaven and earth. When they appear before living beings, they will always be able to swallow their targets in one bite. The dumpling is only the size of a grandma, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea naturally becomes a pocket-sized dragon that is only more than a meter long.
The dragon looked down at the dumpling, obviously a little dissatisfied.
The dumpling spread out its small wings, muttering, saying hello and making friends.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea is a pure god and has long been separated from the low-level interests of living beings. After his eyes reminded Tuanzi not to make trouble on its territory, he was ready to disappear.
But Tuanzi felt that we were both mountain kings, so it would be convenient if we came. It quickly took out the dried silverfish from the box and placed it in front of it, which was considered a "tribute sacrifice to the sea".
Unfortunately, the dried fish was originally a creature born in the sea. It was captured by the creatures on land, which stole the resources of the world in the sea. Tuanzi took the things from the sea to pay tribute to the East China Sea. If the Dragon King could appreciate it, he would be ignorant and ignored it.
Fortunately, the dumpling was clever. Thinking of the last time the Dragon King sent it to water spirit, it quickly spread its wings, and a red light gushed out from its body, and a red light ball as big as a head condensed in front of it:
"Ji~"
Seeing that the dumpling insisted on tribute, the Dragon King opened his mouth and swallowed the light ball, and then the black fog dispersed, and the heavy rain in the sky became a little heavier.
"grumble?"
The dumplings were blinded, and their eyes were like: Birds and birds made you stop raining, why are you getting heavier and heavier?
The dragon must not pay attention to Tuanzi's confusion. After all, it is a dragon king in the sea area. It can't perform a fire, it will disappear again if it turns around.
Tuanzi was not happy this time. She didn't do anything after eating birds and was still trying to leave? Are the local mountain kings so rude?
The dumpling flew up quickly, landed on the dragon's back, raised its wings and pointed to the north:
"Jijiji~"
The dragon may have been annoyed by this newcomer, and pierced the dragon into the sea and led the dumpling into the sea.
"Gululu..."
Tuanzi didn't like water very much. When he was angry and wet, he saw that the dragon dragon had disappeared. The reef and thunderstorm where the relay tower was located also disappeared, replaced by the clear sky and blue waves.
"grumble?"
The dumpling was a little confused, floating on the water like a duck. After swimming back and forth for two rounds, it was obvious that it should have come to the intersection of the East China Sea and the North China Sea.
Tuanzi's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent, he swam north and pierced his head in the water:
"Gululu..."
This looks quite like a bit of a sensation of knocking on the ground and shouting "The old man in the land is coming out soon"... ——
Before I knew it, a day and a night had passed.
In the room deep in the ground, Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed with his back, carefully operating the technique he had just thought about.
Cui Yingying also sat cross-legged.
But because the seating place is uneven and the posture is definitely not standard, the arms can only wrap around Zuo Lingquan's neck, the chin is resting on his shoulders, his eyes are closed, and his cheeks are very hot.
"Boy, I...I'm a little tired..."
"Stay a little while and leave it to me."
Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes, held two white moons with both hands, picked up Sister Yingying up, and then put them down heavily.
"Woo~" Cui Yingying bit her lower lip and slammed her lightly on Zuo Lingquan's back: "Be gentle~!"
Zuo Lingquan curled the corner of his mouth: "Sister Yingying isn't you afraid? Why did you start begging for mercy?"
"You are not talking nonsense. I am full of energy and I don't need to refine spiritual energy. I am just helping you, and I have to move around myself..."
Cui Yingying hugged Zuo Lingquan's shoulders and shook her slightly skilled waist:
“How is the effect?”
“Very useful.”
Zuo Lingquan was a little exhausted when he was practicing, but after trying to operate the method constructed by the ancestor, he found that the power of Taiyin in the dark was transformed into the five elements spiritual energy in his and Sister Yingying's body.
The two of them are in the extreme yin place of heaven and earth. The power of Taiyin can be said to be everywhere and extremely powerful.
However, according to the laws of heaven, the fusion of yin and yang can nurture the five elements, and cannot produce anything out of nothing. Therefore, the transformation of the five elements requires the power of the sun to guide it.
This place will never see the sky, and the power of the sun is extremely thin. Compared with normal areas, it is the difference between the star and moon shining and the noon sun.
But even so, the power of Yin and Yang is still beyond ordinary people's understanding. After a night of hard work, Zuo Lingquan's Qihai has recovered to 60% or 70%. The combat power inside and outside the bed naturally also came up, without any sense of vain.
Seeing that Sister Yingying was indeed a little tired, Zuo Lingquan was not greedy, so he gradually put away his skills, leaned down on the pillow, hugged Sister Yingying tightly with both hands, and arched her legs and put on her posture.
"Um?"
Cui Yingying lay on Zuo Lingquan, a little confused, looked down at her face close to her. She wanted to ask, but she found...
“Woo woo woo woo…”
The sound was like a heavy rain hitting the banana leaves.
Cui Yingying covered her mouth and trembled all over, and tears came out. She wanted to break free but couldn't escape. She felt that Zuo Lingquan was going to kill her.
Fortunately, after a moment, she survived. She was frustrated and angry, and she hammered Zuo Lingquan, then lay on Zuo Lingquan's chest, not even trying to move her fingers.
Zuo Lingquan breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down for a while before leaning into his ear and said:
"Mom wants you to carry a fat baby back the most. Sister Yingying wants to be successful." ?
Cui Yingying blinked her eyes, slowly supported herself and moved to the side.
Zuo Lingquan was blank, a little confused, and sat up and looked at Sister Yingying in her clothes:
"Not happy?"
"Not you are unhappy, it's just... we just said that, Qingwan and Lingye, they didn't move. I suddenly hugged a big fat boy, so they wouldn't be laughed at..."
Zuo Lingquan helped Sister Yingying tie a bow on the tether behind her:
"What's so funny about this? When they have it, the kids will rely on you and Qingwan to support you..."
Cui Yingying was angry when she heard this: "You still raise a child. You are so virtuous that you have to compete with your child for food and enjoy it. You have to feed you with your wife..."
"hehe……"
"You're still embarrassed to laugh."
Cui Yingying put on a skirt with disgust and kicked Zuo Lingquan gently with her fair feet:
"I'm not going out soon, it's been a few days."
Zuo Lingquan was wearing his clothes and wanted to slap Sister Yingying's face, but was pushed away. He had to ask Sister Yingying to rest for a while and leave the room alone.
The hall outside the door was silent, with plum Jinshui watching outside, and Shangguan Yutang sitting upright on the Luohan couch because there was no spiritual energy to refine it. He held a long golden mace in his hand and wiped it gently with a silk cloth.
In addition, there was a solid little girl sitting on the chair, with her hands on the armrest of the chair, crossing her legs casually, and her straw sandals were shaking, and she was talking:
"I was so excited to fight last time, and the Nine-tailed Fox is just like this... We can't sit still and wait for death. In my opinion, we should go out and destroy Xiao Qingming directly. That old boy, I didn't like him thousands of years ago, and I even called myself the 'God of War'..."
The little mother dragon is the spirit of the golden mace. He has always been by the ancestor, but he has not released it. Now he has made it out, probably because the ancestor is waiting for the man to finish his room. He is a little frustrated and does not want to have family affairs with Mei Jinshui, so he listens to the little mother dragon talking nonsense.
The little female dragon has always been poisonous, but at this time it is obvious that her mind has not changed drastically. When she heard the door open, she turned her head and said:
To be continued...