Lingzhen Small World, one of the famous small worlds directly under the Taixuan World. Although it is a small world, it is more prosperous than the ordinary middle world due to its direct jurisdiction. There are many monks, many sects, and full of vitality.

The old valley master of Qingfeng Valley received an order from the upper realm to take in a group of refugees who destroyed the world. The old valley master had to think for a while and decided to do it according to the regulations. He was about to retreat to the position of the Supreme Elder, and there was no need to involve unnecessary cause and effect on this.

You should know that, usually, refugees who have destroyed the world will be sent to destroy the poor and small world and settle down. It is hard to think about it, and it is safe to do so.

Qingfeng Valley is good at refining alchemy and medicinal cultivation, and monks are relatively simple. The sky is cloudless, and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant in the valley. Bai Zhi, the eldest disciple of the old valley master, is personally responsible for arranging refugees as the successor leader.

"Although the world is remote, there are also many spiritual people. They have already understood the facts by the immortals in the world. We will follow the arrangements of ordinary refugees." Bai Zhi climbed to a high place and looked at the group of people from the ragged and gray-faced people in another world. She felt something, "I paid for food and clothing for a while, and immediately tested my qualifications."

It is difficult to destroy the world, and it is a blessing to meet immortals. These survivors have learned about the existence of the so-called three thousand worlds because they are enlightened. They have also learned about the existence of the so-called three thousand worlds. They have the qualifications to cultivate immortals and have learned what spiritual roots are.

The mystery of the human body, the qualifications are unclear. It is forced to distinguish between heavenly spiritual roots, earthly spiritual roots, false spiritual roots, waste spiritual roots, five elements chaos spiritual roots, mutated spiritual roots, spiritual bodies, etc. as the opportunities to distinguish innate qualifications, and have the ability to understand the perseverance of wealth and law, and many acquired constraints. If a monk does not practice Taoism and ascend to immortality, no one knows whether he can laugh to the end.

Guan Lan is a charlatan, astrology and divination, and is extremely sensitive to the formation of rain. There is no doubt that he has spiritual roots and even cultivation. Sure enough, after testing, he has extraordinary talented mutant thunder and water. His cultivation level is actually in the late stage of Qi training!

This can be called a genius in the small world with the upper limit of golden elixir. Moreover, his experiences and perseverance are not lacking, and he is a good seedling. Immediately, Guan Lan was valued by Bai Zhi and was taken over by the disciples, and he could soon be regained the spirit and build the foundation.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Lan's disciple Xie Wanyan lived up to expectations and burst out with a strong wood and fire attribute talent. He was calm and had no problem refining and practicing medicine. Bai Zhi was so happy that she immediately agreed that she was her disciple. Okay, a few more!

However, there were no accidents again afterwards. Most of them were waste spirit roots and ordinary mortals. The only one outrageous one was another optimistic little girl.

Sang Jue wiped the black and gray on his face, Ning Xin put his hand on the astrological plate, waited for a moment before a little red light floated, and the dying look was still in dissipation, and finally it flashed and then extinguished.

Others sighed, but huge waves appeared in Sang Jue's heart. She felt that her body was about to explode again, as if something was fighting. Because she was afraid that her poisonous fire would rush out and harm people, she quickly withdrew.

Bai Zhi had talked with Guan Lan before, and he touched his chin: "Come here and I'll take a look. It looks like a single fire spirit root, but it's not enough breath, and it seems to be useless."

Sang Jue went as he spoke, and a smell of medicine was thrust into his nose. Thinking about the fact that Bai Zhi was a good medicine. She felt a warm force invading from her shoulders, and then she was forced to withdraw due to fierce resistance from the fire poison in her body.

Bai Zhi frowned. She was so fierce. She didn't look like an ordinary toxin. She was a bit similar to the situation of a master uncle who was eroded by a strange fire. He thought for a while and said, "You have an abnormal physical condition. Let's go to my master's uncle to be a fire-promoting boy."

Sang Jue hurriedly said, "I'm very afraid of fire. I'm afraid it will be a bad thing. Is there any extremely cold place?"

"How do you talk to the head?" A thin old man jumped out behind Bai Zhi, "If you want to be cold, go to the beast garden to see the head. It's pretentious! Bai Zhi, the master of the valley has something to discuss, so leave it to me here."

When Bai Zhi heard that his master was looking for him, she immediately put other things aside. She waved the white robe and walked away with the disciple she liked. Guan Lan's eyes turned dark, and she couldn't help but feel unfamiliar. She hoped that Sang Jue would not be as stubborn as her mother and take good care of herself.

"Hmph, report all names, and arrange them to Nanshan Mountain outside the valley, and others to go to the deacon building to make arrangements separately."

After saying that, the old man shook his sleeves and turned around and left. Several disciples in green clothes next to him hurriedly shouted: "Elder Qi walk slowly."

It turned out to be an elder, Sang Jue lowered his head. She didn't know where the beast garden was, but she saw that the valley was beautiful and it should not be a dangerous place.

However, she was too naive to think, and when she was led by a white crane around the valley and crossed a few more hills, she was stunned by the snow-covered glacier.

This is not consistent with common sense!

Since she came to Lingzhen's small world, her calm heart finally fluctuated. She had no expectations when she tested her spiritual roots just now, and now she saw the green mountains and clear waters around her, but where she was there was ice and snow, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

It's really cold...

"Tsk, from today on, you are a slaughter in the beast garden, and there are work requirements and daily necessities in the stone house over there." The white crane rolled his eyes, threw out another bag from somewhere and flapped his wings and flew, "I'll come again next month, don't be eaten by that beast."

Sang Jue rubbed his hands, not surprised that a bird could speak anymore. He picked up his bag and ran towards the stone house without any warning that he bumped into an invisible door.

The bags were scattered all over the ground. She remembered some common sense about the world of cultivation and threw the things in the bags forward. Finally, after an oval token hit, a circle of light suddenly appeared in front of the stone house.

The green light waves were particularly conspicuous in this snowy world, and gradually divided into a door hole. Sang Jue rushed in without even thinking about holding a bunch of things.

A warm breath came to her face, and Sang Jue breathed a sigh of relief. She liked coldness but was a normal person. She would get sick after staying in the snow for a long time.

She began to look at the stone house, which was very simple, with only two inside and outside rooms. The inner room was a bedroom, and there was a stove and a table, a chair and a cabinet outside. She shook the bag and placed it on the table, a gray jacket, a booklet and the oval sign.

The sign was engraved with the words "Qingfeng" on one side and the pictures of hundreds of beasts. She looked carefully and didn't see any mystery, so she threw it aside and started flipping through the booklet.

When I opened the booklet, I saw a strange-looking bird, proudly tilted its head, with its name - the head written next to it. Then there were some habits and some precautions for taking care of it.

Sang Jue concluded that it is probably just about being hungry and feeding, so get out when you have nothing to do, so don’t get close.

She touched her head. Such a fat bird doesn’t look like a ferocious beast?
Chapter completed!