Chapter 11 White Clothes

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After casting the first Spiritual Rain Technique, Su Xing looked around and found a large stone that had not been affected by the rain to meditate and recover.

The rain has stopped, the wisps of smoke no longer flow out of the bamboo forest, and tranquility has returned.

Brother Su could feel the magic of this place without the smog that would make one dizzy at first glance.

The spiritual energy is rich and of extremely high quality. The rustling of bamboo leaves makes people calm.

I fell into concentration faster than usual.

Since the spiritual energy itself is only half used, after meditating for about half an hour, the spiritual energy in the Dantian will be full.

Su Xingwei got up in a hurry and looked at Lin Xixi's blurry figure from a distance through the gaps between the bamboo leaves.

Wait until the other person has meditated and adjusted his breath well, then stand up.

Su Xing sat for about half an hour before slowly getting up.

He and Lin Xixi both have high-grade spiritual roots, but in the eyes of the outside world, his spiritual roots are only low-grade.

Therefore, he deliberately meditated for a while.

He pinched it randomly with his hands, guiding the spiritual energy to flow into the air.

After striking out the seal of gathering clouds and summoning rain, dark clouds gathered in the sky soon.

This time, the amount of spiritual energy used to build Ling Yuyun was even less, only 20% to 30%.

A quarter of an hour later, the rain poured down.

This time, there was no regeneration in the bamboo forest.

The smoke did not rise, and the bamboo leaves did not rustle.

Su Xing nodded, feeling very satisfied and prepared to follow this standard in the future.

"Hello!"

"Why is the rain this time not as good as last time?"

A slightly childish voice sounded in my ears, like the cry of an oriole at the entrance of a clear spring.

At the same time, wisps of white smoke poured out of the purple bamboo again.

Su Xing was startled, and then the ripples in his mind were quickly smoothed away.

Looking up, a sixteen or seventeen year old girl was looking at him with her head tilted.

She was simply wearing a loose white dress, revealing her lotus-like forearms and slender white calves, with her bare feet stepping on the bamboo leaves.

On the small face as white as gelatin, the black and white eyes are as clear and distinct as the washed blue lake.

"I..." Su Xing didn't know how to answer for a moment. Seeing this girl who looked like a deer in the forest and an elf among the bamboos, he felt that any answer would be wrong.

"Hey! Talk!"

"No! I have to go, she's coming back!"

"Next time... I will drink that delicious rainwater. If you give it to me, I will reward you! Just like she sometimes rewards me!"

The girl suddenly walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest like a frightened deer.

Obviously the deeper you go, the denser the bamboo forest becomes.

But when he was about to meet her, Zizhu was like a dancing girl, swaying her waist and gracefully getting out of the way.

"Don't go..."

I haven't answered your question yet.

Su Xing thought, unconsciously following the woman's ethereal traces, going deeper and deeper.

The smoke was hazy and gradually thickened.

Suddenly, a green light flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A green tree shadow reaching the sky appeared in my mind, and then disappeared in an instant.

Fuso!

Fallen under the illusion of bamboo forest mist?

Su Xing regained his clarity instantly.

At this time, I could vaguely feel the aura hidden under the other party's immature appearance, which was as deep as a prison and unfathomable.

In his sight, the bare feet of the woman in white had gradually walked to the deepest part of the bamboo forest, without looking back, and gradually disappeared into the mist.

'retreat! '

Su Xing didn't miss him anymore, turned around decisively and backed away.

The bamboo forest here is already dense, but it can still accommodate one person.

But the fog was already heavy. After walking for a while, Su Xing felt that his mind was getting heavier again.

Fuso root seems to be able to temporarily clear the mind, but it still cannot resist the long-term erosion.

㘗!

㘗!

㘗!

A continuous, rapid whistle sounded.

The fog sank suddenly, then sank again, and then sank again.

It's like a huge fist hitting the dough, every time with extreme force until the dough is hammered into shape like a pancake.

The fog that was thick just now was forced to the surface by invisible forces three times in a row. It suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke, then merged into the bamboo roots and disappeared.

A fiery red and petite figure appeared in Su Xing's eyes, gradually becoming clearer.

His face turned red from blowing the bamboo whistle vigorously. He clenched the corner of his mouth tightly, and a trace of blood flowed down.

"Brother Su!" The fiery red flames ran towards Su Xing. From a distance, he seemed to smell the salty smell of tears in the air.

Then, he was hit hard.

Su Xing held the soft Lin Xixi in his arms, lying on the thick layer of bamboo leaves.

'Just call me Brother Su, it's okay. '

Lying on the ground, Su Xing suddenly thought in his heart.

...

"Brother Su, I saw you were missing. I was so worried."

The girl finally stopped crying, and her miserable face was stained with tears.

Listening to Lin Xixi's repeated words countless times, Su Xing felt helpless:

"Okay, you get up first and then talk."

After calming down, Lin Xixi finally realized that she was sitting astride Su Xing's waist in such an ambiguous posture.

Like a rabbit with hot feet, it jumped up from Su Xing's body in an instant.

"Yes...yes...I'm sorry, Su...Brother Su."

Su Xing calmly sat up from the ground and patted the fallen leaves on his body.

When he was pressed to the ground, he had been paying attention to the mysterious woman in white.

It wasn't that he didn't want to escape quickly, but after feeling a hint of terror leaked from the other party. He knew there was no point in running away.

Like an ant that cannot escape from a human who wants to kill it.

Fortunately, after Lin Xixi blew the whistle, the woman in white disappeared quickly.

However, I don’t know if I saw it wrongly, but before disappearing, the clothes of the woman in white seemed to have turned gray.

He was thoughtful in his heart, combined with Yu Lifeng's arrangement of the place and the powerful aura revealed by the other party.

After suppressing his initial shock and anger, Su Xing had some guesses about this place.

After withdrawing his thoughts and looking at Lin Xixi, who was blushing and speaking incoherently, Su Xing shook his head, stretched out his head and patted her shoulder.

A burst of emerald green spiritual energy passed through.

Just as the first snow melts, new shoots see the warm sun.

Lin Xixi only felt warm on her body.

The Jade Bamboo Whistle in her hand is the "key" to the Wuzang Mountain Formation, and it needs to be blown with spiritual energy. After blowing once normally, the psychedelic mist here will shrink and the formation will be temporarily closed when the owner of the key is present.

However, the mist just came out again for some unknown reason, and Su Xing was nowhere to be found.

Lin Xixi was in a hurry and blew the bamboo whistle many times. The spiritual energy was violently sucked away by the bamboo whistle many times, and the meridians were involved, resulting in some damage. Although it's not a big problem, it does take a few days.

However, after the influx of Su Xing Fusang's spiritual energy, these minor damages were quickly repaired.

Withdrawing his spiritual energy, Su Xing nodded.

Many wood-walking exercises themselves have healing effects, and Fusang Shengsheng Technique is far superior to ordinary wood-walking exercises and has outstanding curative effects.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Lin Xixi was still a little embarrassed, Su Xing took the initiative and walked forward without mentioning the strange thing he had just seen.

After all, Lin Xixi is a disciple of Yuli Peak, and this is the boundary of Yuli Peak.

Ask her directly, she just doesn't know. If you know but reveal the secret, it will be bad for the other party.

"By the way, in places with many people from now on, remember to call Junior Brother Su."

"Oh." After a moment of silence, a low response came from behind.

"However, if you are willing, just call me as usual when there is no one around."

"oh!!"

This time, the answer was quick.