It’s another year when the autumn wind blows and the wild geese fly south.
The fragrant maple forest on the mountain behind the palace is even redder than the leaves in other places, and is as rich and beautiful as fire.
The figure of Zhang Wenfeng, who was practicing meditation in the attic, became clearer and clearer day by day. He followed a trace of the Taoist meaning of the "Lin" mantra and became one with the world. He immersed himself in the changes of the four seasons, the changes of cold and heat, the trees growing and withering, and the mosquitoes breeding and dying. A lifetime of waiting scenes.
Every drop of rain and every fallen leaf is under his unconscious gaze.
Occasionally, there is a ray of sword energy in the air, as light as a fish, avoiding the trees and birds, swimming around freely, mysterious and natural, and there is no trace of it coming or going.
The invisible spiritual energy forms mist of different shades, spreading on the back hillside, flowing within a hundred feet radius, revealing the treetops of the forest, dancing with the wind.
"Miss, this forest where the master is retreating has become more active and rich in spiritual energy compared to last year."
The dowry maid Wei'er practiced with her young lady and was already at the third level of cultivation. She followed her for a walk on the edge of the forest slope where the growth was different, and told her what she discovered as new news.
Yun Qiuhe retracted his gaze from the direction of the attic, "You and Yan'er, please don't go to the woods to practice. Be careful of the overflowing sword energy and slight murderous aura. Don't let the girls in front of you go to the back mountain when I'm not at home." Damn, their cultivation is weak and they can’t get out once they get in. If they break in and trigger a sword attack, they’ll be in trouble.”
"Don't worry, miss. Yan'er and I are keeping an eye on them and we won't let them disturb the master's practice." The maid agreed with a smile.
Yun Qiuhe gave a few more instructions before turning around and leaving. She was going to retreat for a period of time in the water mansion under the Qiutan River in Xiaoxi River. It had been repaired and decorated by Yang Shuilan several times. The water vapor and water transport in the water mansion were abundant. It was she and Yue Anyan who A great place to practice.
A small medicinal garden was also opened up and planted with many collected aphrodisiacs. Among them, the seven-leafed lotus grew the strongest.
She wears the Water Transport Bead all year round and enjoys the benefits of the invisible washing of spiritual energy. Her physique slowly changes, as if it is moist and clean, and her cultivation has been improved to the perfection of the golden elixir state over time.
Like Yue Anyan, she was thinking of various ways to find a breakthrough opportunity.
There is no shortage of cultivation resources and realm-breaking elixirs, but what is lacking now is luck.
She can try to forcefully pass the level. Even if she fails to advance from the fourth level to the fifth level, it will only be a waste of rare pills and resources, and her cultivation path will not be a dead end. She has her own pride and does not want her mood to be damaged. She wants to It is necessary to wait until the conditions are right before breaking through the obstacles.
Her husband's rare elixirs and resources were earned through hard work, and she was reluctant to waste them. Bronze lamp, in the small world of Zhenhun Hall.
Occasionally, an inexplicable wave appears in the Little Styx River, causing subtle fluctuations in the leaden sky. It comes and goes without a trace and has no rules to follow.
You Meng's long figure is as solid as an ordinary person's. After spending several years devouring demonic soul threads, he has steadily recovered to the fourth level of cultivation. It is similar to the cold environment of the underworld. He does not feel any discomfort. He stands on the top of the dark mountain with his hands behind his hands. , staring at the dissipating ripples in the sky.
He can see the rules of the sword that other ghosts in the space cannot detect.
That is the transformation of trees withered and flourishing.
He was very familiar with Zhang Guanzhu's Five Sword Intentions. Back then, he had discussed with the Taoist priest the light, heavy, fast, slow and other artistic conceptions of the Sword Intent.
"Zhang Guanzhu is extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship. He has made great progress with his sword skills. He has touched a trace of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and can affect the control of the second spirit's control of the small and powerful weapons of Heaven and Earth. His future life is formidable."
When he was at the fifth level, he was crazily learning various human monk skills. He wanted to learn everything, forgetting to eat and sleep. He once spent hundreds of years just to get the verbal praise from Situ Laoer who smiled and said, "Not bad, he has a lot of potential." Looking back now, he was so ashamed that he was putting the cart before the horse. What's the use.
If he had specialized in one discipline, whether it was warlock, formation, weapon making, talisman painting or elixir refining, his achievements would have been greater, and the Shen Yuan Sect would not have abandoned him so easily... Ah, what are you thinking, you bastard? Is being a slave addictive?
You Mengchang suddenly slapped himself in the face, gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, and gave up all the messy thoughts.
He must use his intelligence and what he has learned before
Various skills have become the steps for one's own practice. You have to catch up and don't let Guanzhu Zhang fall too far behind.
He believes in the truth that if there is no more valuable partner, separation is the best outcome. The figure flashed and disappeared on the top of the mountain. He returned to the cave halfway up the mountain and stepped up his training. Time passes year after year.
In the fragrant maple forest on the mountain behind the palace, the trees have grown wildly, with lush branches and leaves. There is no room for winding paths. The attic hidden in the forest is almost gone. The attic is covered with thick moss, weeds, etc., and the birds are flying around. Nests are built under the eaves and mosquitoes crawl.
Only the room on the top was still clean and filled with spiritual mist.
Guanzhu Zhang's figure would fade away every once in a while, and then gradually become clear again after a while.
The evolution of the sword's will has withered and prospered, and the cold and heat have passed through the years.
On the vast ocean, a giant black-brown turtle of seven to eight feet in size rides on the wind and waves, as steady as land, and the huge water waves splashed up do not fall on its back at all.
On the swollen turtle's back, lying on its back, was a girl in a green dress carved with pink and jade. She had prominent horns on her forehead and a colorful peach blossom in her hair. She was sleeping with her saliva drooling all over. I don't know. Dream about something delicious, and occasionally smack your mouth.
If Mrs. Peach saw the heroic appearance of Xiao Ni'er, who she regarded as gentle and courteous, she would probably take back the peach blossoms she gave away.
"King Carp, wake up, there are three guys who have followed us for more than three thousand miles, Rong Laogui flexed his hands and sent them away."
Turtle Fudo's unhurried voice woke up Xiao Ni'er who had fallen into a deep sleep for cultivation. Turning over and sitting up, Xiao Ni'er rubbed her eyes and glanced around. Since she left seclusion more than ten years ago, her cultivation has improved a lot, but she has become more fond of sleeping. The old turtle is worthy of comparison.
On the other hand, the old turtle, who didn't move around much in the past, now has no drowsiness and is full of energy. He carries her around in the vast sea every day, rarely stopping, absorbing the essence of luck in the vast sea water and concentrating it on the turtle's back for her to practice in her sleep.
Patting the turtle shell, which was bigger than a house, Xiao Ni'er yawned: "First ask them what they want? Don't think it's enough to just pile up three fifth-level turtles. If you annoy me, you'll drag them all into the sea and drown them all."
"The Carp King is mighty!"
Turtle Fudo slowly stopped swimming. He swallowed the dragon bone full of tooth marks presented by Carp King. After more than ten years of wandering, he noticed that the bottleneck was vaguely loose. Fellow Taoist Yueshan's advice was correct. He can no longer be lazy from now on, he has to get moving.
Three figures slowly approached, hovering in the air ten miles away.
"You guys followed me all the way, what do you want?"
Turtle Fudou asked in a gloomy tone.
Xiao Ni'er wiped the remaining drool on her face and looked at the three guys with unkind expressions. As the boss, she held back her words. The old turtle had not traveled around the world for many years, so he didn't have much energy to ask questions.
"Hey, who are you monsters? Why are you sneaking around Nanyuan Continent? Tell me your names quickly."
One of the tall, thin old men shouted coldly.
Xiao Ni'er jumped to her feet and yelled: "Fuck your mother, your whole family is a monster, the sea is in the sky, you don't care how my aunt goes? Does she eat your food or hinder your family's banquet? I don't care about heaven and earth. I’ve got something wrong with you. This place is still more than ten thousand miles away from Nanyuan Continent. If you want to find trouble and rob us, just say so. Don’t let me look down on you. Come on.”
She hates people calling her monster the most. The other person's arrogant attitude arouses the wildness buried in her body, and she uses all the dirty words she learned back then.
The sea water suddenly sank, and the three people, who were so angry that their mouths were full of smoke, suddenly felt their bodies sinking.
Xiao Ni'er and Turtle Fudo, who transformed into a black-robed old man, attacked at the same time. One used magical powers to use the sea water to yin people, and dragged the three of them by surprise. The other turned into a pouring water and covered it from top to bottom. Cold light shot out, and they cooperated with each other. There is an incomparable tacit understanding.
A big war begins.
The beating was earth-shattering, and the aura was extremely chaotic.
