Yang Zhen returned to the shore alone.
He was truly alone, because Yiyi, who had been inseparable from him, was left in the stone room.
According to Yiyi, her absorption of the origin of the water spirit bead was not a pure absorption, but similar to a rubbing, or as Yang Zhen understood it, a copy, so it would not harm the origin of the bead. Of course it takes longer.
This made him feel relieved, and since he had just returned to Yunzhou half a month ago, it didn't matter if Qingshi left for a while, so he agreed to Yiyi's request.
However, the discovery of this bead also made Yang Zhen think about it. Are there similar water spirit beads in other peaks of Shuiluan? Also, are there four kinds of spiritual beads of gold, earth, fire, and wood in the other four mountains?
So in the following days, he visited other peaks in the Shuiluan Mountains in the name of visiting friends, and in the following days, he visited the other four mountains one by one.
Finally he came to two conclusions.
First, there should be only one water spirit bead in Shuiluan. In other words, the water spirit bead he found under the Shuiwu Peak pool actually supplied all six peaks of Shuiluan with the water spiritual energy it exhaled.
Second, all other mountains should have a Five Elements Spirit Pearl like this. For example, in Huoluan, there is probably a fire spirit bead buried under the magma.
Muluan's spiritual pearl is in a dark and deep valley, with dense trees, snakes and insects everywhere, and few people.
The Tu Lingzhu is most likely located under Tu Bing Peak, the highest mountain in this mountain range.
Yang Zhen walked around with only Jin Luan's spirit bead and found nothing suspicious about it.
If you want to enter these areas, you must either be proficient in the spells of that department or have a strong body. Yang Zhen plans to go to these places to try out in the future when her cultivation level improves and her body-building skills are perfected.
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In the following days, he went to the water pool to exercise for an hour every two days, then took out the water-proof beads, dived into the depth of 500 feet, and went to the stone room to chat with Yiyi for a while. Although the little thing felt like a fish in water in that aura-rich environment, there was not even anyone to chat with, which was really frustrating.
At dusk that day, Yang Zhen was practicing a technique called [Deadwood Technique] in the woods at the back of the mountain.
This technique can reduce the number of heartbeats to tens of breaths per breath. After practicing it to a high level, it will not even beat once for several hours. Breathing will stop all over the body, and the skin will be dry and cold, almost like a dead tree.
At this time, he was lying on his side between two ancient trees, and a doe was grazing beside him with her young. He did not realize that there was a living person lying next to him.
"Yo——" The doe suddenly raised one leg and bowed slightly, as if she was about to get on top of him.
Yang Zhen shouted bad luck, stood up suddenly and jumped out, scaring the two deer so much that they ran around headlessly.
At this moment, a burst of calls suddenly came from the sky: "Little stones, little stones--"
He looked up and saw that it was Zhao Yue'er.
I saw the little girl wearing a snow-white skirt and coat, with a bun on her head, the phoenix lotus hairpin inserted, and her feet stepping on an aqua-blue flying sword. She was as bright as the moon, standing tall and graceful, and she was really heroic.
Yang Zhen couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhao Yue'er roared, and the sword drew a half-arc in the air, rushing towards Yang Zhen, and suddenly stopped in front of him.
The little girl had a pretty face and panted slightly: "Idiot, what are you looking at?"
Yang Zhen said "Ah": "Have you broken through to the late stage of Qi training?"
"Of course!" The little girl said proudly, "Come up here, sister will take you for a ride!"
"You have just been promoted, can you lead people?" Yang Zhen expressed doubts.
This made the little girl angry: "I'm not afraid of you, coward. What are you afraid of!"
Just because you are not afraid, I am afraid! Yang Zhen cursed in her heart.
However, even if he was beaten to death, he would not say these words, so he could only step forward hesitantly and ask with uncertainty: "Is the magic power enough?"
"Fifteen minutes is no problem!" The little girl was full of confidence: "My magic output is fast, I can move you!"
After advancing to the later stage of Qi training, the [Heaven] pulse opens. At this time, the meridians communicate up and down to form a closed loop, which is integrated with the flying sword under your feet. Not only can you easily control the flying sword and make it fly into the sky, but it can also drive the monks to stand on the flying sword, thus achieving the goal of flying into the sky. Effect.
If the monk has enough mana in his body and the output speed is fast enough, not only can he drive himself, but the flying sword can also continue to carry heavy objects.
Naturally, this includes others.
But generally speaking, flying swords can lead people to perfection in Qi training. At that time, all sixteen meridians had expanded to sixteen times their original size. Not only was the mana thickness equivalent to more than a hundred monks at the first level of Qi training, but the mana output speed was also dozens of times that of the latter.
With this level of mana thickness and speed, it barely meets the requirements for being able to bring people along.
But for the little girl, she and Yang Zhen's dual cultivation opened the four meridians of the wood system, and their magic power was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. Moreover, the length of her spiritual roots is much longer than that of her peers, and the speed of her magic power output is definitely not comparable to that of those monks in the late stages of Qi training. This is why she has the confidence to bring Yang Zhen into the blue sky.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid! After figuring it out, Yang Zhen stopped nagging. While comforting herself, she jumped up and came to the flying sword, placing her hands on the girl's waist.
The flying sword suddenly sank, almost hitting the ground. The little girl's face flushed red, and she mobilized all her magic power. The flying sword finally managed to stabilize itself, and then flew up into the sky unsteadily.
"Don't panic, hold on, it's not a big problem..." Yang Zhen hurriedly sent out the third batch.
"I want you to talk more." The little girl replied unhappily, and the flying sword suddenly sank again, then raised the tip of the sword and continued to climb.
Yang Zhen shut up immediately and did not dare to say anything.
One hundred feet, two hundred feet.
The flying sword stopped at a height of two hundred feet and flew straight and level. Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did he have the leisure to look at the scenery below him.
At this time, they were flying over an alpine meadow, which was a gentle slope on the mountainside of Shuiwu Peak. It was full of all kinds of yellow, white and blue chrysanthemums, swaying gently under the glow of the sunset, in various shapes and forms, and it was so beautiful.
"The light muscles and weak bones scatter the secluded flowers, and the golden pistils are flooded with clouds." Yang Zhen was moved by the scene and sang out an ancient poem from her previous life.
His eyes couldn't help but turn to the girl in front of him. He saw that the girl's skin was as radiant as snow, and her eyebrows were like picturesque. She was really a pearl, and she was so beautiful that it made people want to get close to her.
He quietly moved his mouth over and gently touched the girl's cheek, causing a blush to appear instantly.
The flying sword paused suddenly and began to shake up and down.
Yang Zhen's hands also shook with the flying sword, as if she had caught something.
Xiaohe has revealed her sharp corners.
It feels so good!
He couldn't help but praise in his heart, and then his expression changed drastically!
I saw that the flying sword was already flying forward like a falling leaf.
It turns out that just now, Zhao Yueer's magic power was interrupted and she lost contact with Feijian!
Without the flying sword, what would two people suspended two hundred feet in the air do?
Waiting online, it’s very urgent!
ps: This chapter was a plot that I had imagined before I wrote the book. I feel that I still wrote it according to my imagination at the time.
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