Why is this fairy still cursing people?

On the side of the island, on the beach rocks, Wu Wang was sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and concentrating, seemingly meditating.

The phantom of the soul at the spiritual platform was holding its chin, shaking its feet, and constantly receiving Yan Emperor's orders.

Excited as he was, he had not lost his rationality and did not feel that the other party had to respond to his feelings; he even knew that it was mainly due to his strange illness that he developed a strong liking for the women he came into contact with.

I tried analyzing it, but it didn't work.

Although his reason kept reminding him that Jingwei was in a bad state, the enthusiasm he exerted might end up being like the foam of the waves, just a fleeting firework.

but……

"Maybe this is youth, youth."

Wu Huan looked at the flying bird who was tirelessly repeating the task of filling the sea back and forth, and sighed softly.

What a sin.

'Let's wait until Senior Shen Nong comes to talk about the funeral.'

Wu Huan thought so, and finally made up his mind not to disturb this elder fairy of the human race for the time being.

He also has a lot of things to be busy with, the most important thing is his own cultivation.

He was enlightened by Senior Shen Nong and became a fat man after one bite. He accepted and understood the realm of condensation. He took advantage of this opportunity to consolidate his own realm.

Wu Wan breathed out softly and recited the Qingxin Dharma formula several times before he calmed down. The formulas from the first to the third level of the Emperor Yan's order flowed in his heart, sinking his mind into every cycle of the heavens.

After a while, Wu Wang opened his eyes, with a little doubt in his eyes.

Why do you feel that practicing the Flame Emperor Technique here is so much smoother?

He extended his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the situation in various parts of the formation, and soon made new discoveries.

This grand formation set up by Senior Shen Nong did not hinder the internal and external exchange of spiritual energy, but it weakened the influence of the Great Wilderness Dao and opened up a small and blessed land for cultivating immortals.

Cultivation of immortality is to cultivate oneself, and attainment of Taoism is to slowly unfold one's own Tao between heaven and earth, or to attach to the originally existing Tao.

By practicing here, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Wu Huan glanced at the Jingwei bird flying in the distance, feeling somewhat more balanced in his heart, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to retreat here.

So, half a month later.

Wu Wan has determined that there is really no bubble in his own cultivation realm, and the method of his senior's enlightenment is indeed extraordinary.

——Before, he was really worried that his cultivation would be watered down.

I don’t know if the seniors are still fighting against those powerful innate gods. If he wins the battle, will he gain some points?

"Together, the Human Emperor Shennong and I defeated Lu Wu, Yingzhao and other gods."

Tsk, the art of language.

Another half month passed like this...

"Will Senior Shennong come or not?"

Wu Wan looked at Fairy Jingwei who was still flying back and forth, feeling a little restless.

Practice, practice, only practice can make you not feel the passage of time, and suppress the peach hearts that pop up from time to time in your heart.

Another month passed, about two months.

Wu Wang slapped his thigh and stood up, taking two steps towards Jingwei, his eyes filled with determination.

Since Senior Shen Nong intends to fulfill his wish, he will take out his professional degree in basic love theory from his previous life to experience what it is like to be in love!

But he took a few steps and stopped angrily.

I couldn’t help but ask myself a few questions in my heart:

‘Wu Wan, what do you think of Fairy Jingwei? Because you can only touch the other person due to your strange disease, you force the other person to have a good relationship with you?

What's the difference between this and having a beautiful woman passing by take care of you for the rest of your life if you break your leg?

What kind of overbearing and overbearing logic is this?

She is the most special one to me, but I am not the most special one to her.'

Wu Wang hung his head and felt depressed for a while, then walked back to the shade of the trees at the edge of the beach, sat cross-legged and meditated again, held his hands in his hands, and absorbed the wisps of fire between heaven and earth.

He actually wanted to rush forward at all costs, but he still couldn't convince himself.

Time flies by, half a year after arriving on the island.

"Practice is so interesting."

Wu Wan opened his left hand, and a pale white flame kept beating in the palm of his hand. Just a few days after breaking through his own realm, the feeling in his heart overflowed again.

He found that he had taken a shortcut.

It was easier to obtain power, and he got started with the Star Prayer Technique, which borrowed power from the Star God. He quickly improved his spiritual thoughts, and then through his mother's operation, he was able to practice both methods together and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

With strong spiritual thoughts, it is easier to feel the avenue, to restrain the aura of fire around you, and to resonate with the avenue.

From the early stage of pill condensation to the middle stage of pill condensation, it only took him half a year.

Of course, such good things are only limited to those before the Nascent Soul realm. - The higher Wu Wan's cultivation reaches, the advantages brought by the tyranny of spiritual thoughts will be equaled by monks in the same realm.

Wu Wang made some calculations and found that it would not be a problem for him to catch up with Ji Mo in cultivation within twenty years.

The premise is that you can practice quietly in such a blessed place without being disturbed by anyone.

This is such a good place. The Human Emperor's actions were indeed extraordinary. He even saved a lot of spiritual stones in the spirit gathering array.

Wu Wang shook his head with a smile, got up and walked to a simple cabin nearby. He stood in front of a wooden easel and looked at the birds passing by on time outside the window. He waited for a while with his brush in hand.

Soon, he drew a new picture of a bird spreading its wings and wrote a small text on the side.

'There has been nothing unusual in the last three days. Jingwei remains in the same state as when he was reclaiming the sea. The cycle of breaking free from this state is still thirty-six days. The moment when Jingwei wakes up - Zi Shi has been observed.'

Not long after, the Jingwei bird flapped its wings and flew past the window. Wu Wan watched it with a smile for a while, put down the brush in his hand, and returned to the retreat to meditate.

He is observing Jingwei.

But this is not a voyeuristic desire, but a serious observation of the spiritual state of the Jingwei bird.

If Senior Shen Nong asked him to come here only for the first level - to help Jingwei, he should at least be aware of it.

Jingwei's situation is actually a bit bad.

Wu Wan had discovered at this time that the reason why she continued to fill the sea was actually a way to cultivate her soul. In the state of filling the sea, her soul could remain condensed.

And when she wakes up every thirty-six days, turning into a human form or simply keeping the appearance of a Jingwei bird, her soul will escape slightly.

How to keep her soul solidified when she transforms into a human form is the 'topic' that Wu Wanxian has been thinking about during his current practice.

You can't just ignore the past and ask:

'Are you in love, fairy? The kind that makes you lose your mind while talking?'

That would be too unseemly.

In order to solve this problem, Wu Wang failed to explore the field of immortality, so he focused on his best skill in praying for stars.

So, one year and three months after arriving on the island.

"Senior Shennong, don't blame this junior for being unkind!"

It's approaching midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Wu Wan stood up, exhaled softly, looked at the sacred tree that was emitting light in the dark night, and stepped away.

No, I have to review and review again.

Wu Wan pulled out a small piece of paper from his sleeve and looked at the self-made guide on it. A little trick for chasing fairies every day. He used his fingertips to light up a tiny bit of fire and completely burned the paper without leaving any evidence.

I flipped my long hair, leaned against the tree trunk, and waited for the Jingwei to fly back from the sea.

According to Wu Wang's calculations, she should have woken up on her own when she flew back...

Sure enough, I caught it from a distance, the light of the colorful feathers on the Jingwei bird's forehead gradually extinguished, and its eyes became lively.

Then she spread her wings and took a circuitous route, landing in a medicine garden not far away.

Wu Wan smiled calmly, having already anticipated this situation. He took out a thick paper book from his sleeve, turned around and faced the tree trunk, and began to burst into laughter.

He has received professional training and can laugh out loud as long as something is funny.

Laughing, it's probably tea time.

Wu Wan heard the popping sound, and his spiritual consciousness captured the image of the Jingwei bird spreading its wings and landing on the tree branch above him, and he continued to turn the pages of the book in his hand.

Hearing a soft thud, a girl in a light green skirt sat on a branch of a tree, swaying her smooth feet, and asked in a low voice:

"What's this?"

It worked!

[Wu’s first technique for chasing fairies]!

Wu Wan seemed to be disturbed. He raised his head and glanced at the girl, trying hard to keep his eyes only on her lovely face.
To be continued...