Nine Cents Refining

Zhou Yuxi and Xiachuan entered the soul theater of Thunder Spirit City.

Go back the door and go in.

Originally, Xiachuan’s age was a little bigger, and Zhou’s age was indeed a little small. The Soul Institute did not intend to accept it.

But who is called Sun Hao Spirit Hospital?

Dean of the Soul of the Thunder City, nowadays is actually Cai Yuemeng, the hair of the year.

What surprised Sun Hao is that this guy now has a small beard, although still elegant, but a lot of majesty, no longer sissy, but even Sun Hao accidentally, this guy actually married a three-bedroom wife, one of them The room is still his student.

Wives and sorrows, children and adults, it is not happy.

Full of happiness.

When Sun Hao saw Cai Yuemeng, he suddenly realized that this person, the pursuit of difference, the starting point of happiness is different.

I am single-minded, seemingly beautiful, and the future is bright, but in the process, I have lost a lot of it, and it is really not necessarily more happy than Cai Yuemeng.

When Sun Hao came to visit with Xia Chuan and Zhou Yuxi, Cai Yuemeng was really shocked.

Of course, it is also quite enthusiastic.

He did not ask how Sun Hao developed, and the deep instinct of Jin Hao’s soul told him that Sun Hao’s cultivation was terrible.

He also knows that Sun Hao and Er Mao joined the Hall of the Soul, and that the amazing development of the Wang family and Zhu family over the years has also been seen in the eyes. Naturally, it is known that Sun Hao’s status is not low.

The wise man is not confused, he does not ask anything, simply reminiscent of the old, and then he opened the back door to Sun Hao very well, and Xiachuan and Zhou Yuxi were admitted to the soul school to study.

It is indeed necessary for Xia Chuan to systematically study the relevant cultivation knowledge of Soul Island.

Zhou Yuxi needs to communicate more with outside monks. She has been following Xiachuan, and her friends are very small and need to have their own space.

Among the small fishing villages, Sun Haoping was quiet and quiet, accompanied Wang Qiong, holding a small fire, teaching his disciples, and carrying a heavy nephew. Like a mortal, I have lived for more than two years.

On this day, outside the island of Thunder, the boom came back. Wanfan came with the waves, the airship was on the air, the flag was on display, and it was on the day when the soul forest was opened.

With an increasingly small fire, Wang Qiong is determined to look at the airship. Sighing sighing.

These two years are her most satisfying and happy two years.

These two years are her most peaceful and peaceful two years.

But she knows that with the arrival of the airship, my brother may have to go again.

There is no banquet in the world, but every time it is scattered, it is so disappointing.

Not far away, Sun Hao had a faint smile on his face and slowly walked over.

Xiaohu saw Sun Hao, and a small smile appeared on his face. Jumping from the arms of Wang Qiong, jumping into the arms of Sun Hao, the little head arched a few times in the arms of Sun Hao, expressing his happy mood.

Sun Hao loved the small head of the small fire, and then smiled and looked at Wang Qiong: "Joan, my brother is going to travel, but my brother has the means to take you with you. You can follow your brother and go out. Go and see the world outside of Thunder Island."

On Wang Qiong’s face, there was a surprise expression.

then. The surprise slowly converges and becomes a faint regret. Looking at the small fishing village where I have lived for more than 100 years, she finally said softly: "Brother, let me think about it."

Sun Hao nodded with a smile: "Well, then I went to Xiachuan. This time, I’m going to let him go in and try the chance."

Wang Qiong nodded, then walked back to his hut a little bit.

My brother can take her with her.

She is very happy.

But at the same time, she was very upset and very sad.

Brother brought himself, will he become a brother's burden?

When my brother takes himself, he will be away from the small fishing village where he has lived for a hundred years, and he will not be able to come back again in his lifetime.

If you are not here, if you want to come, your brother will not come back again.

Going away, who are the tombs of the parents?

Among the yards, Wang Qiong silently shed tears.

Not far away, Sun Hao smiled lightly, shaking his head slightly, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Sun Hao does not want to, Sun Hao does not give up.

However, this is the case for the monks throughout their lives.

On the road, you are not allowed to stay too much; on the road, you are not allowed to have too much tie.

The small fishing village can only be the station in Sun Hao's life. If you are tired, you can rest and rest, but you can't be old. The monk does not advance and retreats. It is time to leave.

Wang Qiong’s expression made Sun Hao know that she should be reluctant to leave her homeland.

Then, Sun Hao looked at the sea and thought: "I don't know, will I come back to see her again in the life of Joan?"

Theoretically possible, because the life of the white jade mouse is quite long.

But the answer is not known, and I don't know what happens when I arrive.

In the burial of the sky, Sun Hao went for more than ten years.

If you encounter the same environment as the funeral market, it is really two things to return.

Qionger told Sun Hao, Zhu Ling’s sister and Wang Yuan’s brother that they have been out for many years and have only returned once.

They are also in the island of the Souls, not to mention the Sun Hao who wanders around.

Silently, Sun Hao quietly waited for Wang Qiong’s answer, and also waited for Xia Chuan to come out of the soul forest, and did not know what kind of soul source Xia Chuan could get.

More than ten days later, Sun Hao’s spirit was shocked and stood up and looked into the distance.

The soul forest is over.

Wang Qiong still did not give Sun Hao the answer, but from the performance of her time to cherish the relationship, there is no answer, in fact, it is the answer.

Half a day later, Xiachuan returned to Wangcun.

When Xia Chuan just followed Sun Hao, he calmed down a lot, but the soul forest came out, and his face still had a silky expression of excitement.

Chuanchuan dad came back, Zhou Xixi was more happy than Sun Hao, and the small body jumped, and he was already hanging on his neck, and he was very coquettish.

All the way, although Sun Hao’s face always has a smile, Zhou Yuxi has a heartfelt fear of Sun Hao. He is mostly respectful and fearful, but he is close to Xiachuan.

Laughing and playing with Zhou Yuxi for a while, Xia Chuan was swearing at Sun Hao: "Master, I am back."

Sun Hao nodded and smiled and asked: "Can you have something to gain?"

Xia Chuan confidently nodded: "Well, I have succeeded in getting a good soul, and it has become a good source of soul."

Sun Hao "hmm", then said: "Look out the soul ring and see."

Xia Chuan put down Zhou Yuxi, driving the source of the sea, using a reminder, and shouted: "Come out."

A black halo emerged from the top of his head.

Wannian soul ring.

When Sun Hao looked at the color of the aura, he couldn’t help but say it.

The chances of this disciple are not very bad.

However, after seeing the soul within the black soul ring, Sun Hao is full of mistakes.

Among the black soul rings, it appears to be a "caterpillar"!

A small caterpillar that is only one inch long and has a whole body.

"Yeah, caterpillars, caterpillars", Zhou Yuxi made a fuss and shouted: "Chuanchuan dad, you actually turned a caterpillar, giggling, giggling, laughing at me, actually turned into a caterpillar..."

At this moment, Xia Chuan's face is obviously very bad, his face is unbelievable, his mouth whispered: "How could this be? How could this be how it became a caterpillar? How did it become a caterpillar?" ?"

A caterpillar that looks very harmless and soft.

Sun Hao is laughing and laughing, gently shaking his head, this is Xia Chuan confident fullness, let yourself identify the good soul? This is also too much to play.

Xia Chuan saw Sun Hao’s shaking his head and couldn’t help but anxiously defended: “Master, the soul I received, obviously another thing, why did it become a caterpillar?”

Sun Hao’s heart is moving. If Xia Chuan is telling the truth, then things are very interesting.

I couldn’t help but ask: "So what is your original soul?"

Xia Chuan quickly said: "My original soul should be an ancient **** butterfly, but, but why is it now a caterpillar?"

God butterfly? Caterpillar?

Sun Hao looked at the caterpillars inside the black soul ring of Xiachuan and fell into meditation.

The world's creatures are in a variety of ways, and there are many strange miracles of life. Among them, many things, monks can't figure out the principle.

For example, the relationship between caterpillars and butterflies.

To be honest, the monks are unclear, why are they soft and boneless, crawling crawling caterpillars, and eventually will be reborn ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into a beautiful butterfly.

Obviously, Xiachuan’s transformation should be no doubt.

However, it is a pity that it may be a relationship with insufficient fit or a lack of soul power. The soul butterfly is directly degenerated into caterpillars.

After thinking about it, Sun Hao asked: "What color is this butterfly, what is the specificity?"

Xia Chuan quickly replied: "This butterfly has a blue body with golden feathers. The greatest ability seems to be the charm of all beings. It can command the soul. Master, I took the strength of the boss to recover it. But how can this be?"

Sun Hao quickly judged, then smiled lightly and nodded and said: "Understood, Xiaochuan, if you don't expect it to be the teacher, you will be the soul of the soul, it is the ancient 'Ya 蠛 butterfly', but it is a rare beast, but only It is still in its infancy, so it looks more like a caterpillar."

雅蠛蝶?

Xia Chuan suddenly settled in the heart.

Master said that it should be right, and this is relieved. (To be continued.)