Three months passed in a flash.
Outside the protective formation on Lanxing Mountain, Shi Yiping stared at the woman in the green skirt inside the formation and shouted, "Let me in. I want to see if Chang Siguo is okay. He didn't even say he was in seclusion. Why did he suddenly go into seclusion for such a long time?" Faceless”
The look in his eyes seriously suspected that Chang Si had been poisoned by this overly beautiful ghost.
She heard from her master that the maid Chang Siguo was a ghost with good cultivation. She had to refine a body to be able to walk in the outside world. Even the golden elixir realm monks could hardly discern the clues.
She came several times and was rejected every time. Now she is becoming more and more suspicious.
You Ji said softly, "Please come back, the master is in seclusion and cannot be disturbed."
He pointed at the pavilion on the top of the mountain. There was a formation of fog around the pavilion, and only the faint outline and top of the pavilion could be seen. There was a weak cyclone swirling nearby.
Shi Yiping obviously saw something strange in the pavilion. She didn't believe the ghost, so she insisted, "Let me in. I won't disturb his practice. I'll just take a look at it from the edge of the pavilion."
You Ji said, "Why?"
He applied the breath-holding knot and stared for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he stamped his feet and shouted, "If you don't let me look, I'll go back and ask Master to come. I'm suspicious."
After waiting for a long time, but without waiting for the result, You Ji looked as usual and helped the woman outside and added, "I suspect that I plotted against him." Seeing Shi Yi turn around and fly away in anger, You Ji flew out of the formation and said, "It's easy to get in, you have to Defeat me with your skills. Whether it's music, chess, calligraphy and painting, magic weapons, or cultivating immortals, as long as you can win in one of them, I will allow you to go in and take a look."
Shi Yiping suddenly turned around and stared at the woman in the green skirt who had no outstanding aura.
What an arrogant ghost, this is the contempt of Chi Guoguo.
She is also a monk in the Lingfu realm. Even though she is not good at fighting, she still has some special skills. In the past few years, she has learned many new skills while following her master. She hates the way this ghost looks down on her.
"Okay, I'll compare the talisman with you"
"Okay, go to the grass pavilion on the hillside and let me see your talisman-making skills."
The clothes of the two women fluttered to the low mountain below.
The two Void Transformation Realm masters who were playing chess in a viewing pavilion ten miles away did not take it seriously. They laughed it off and continued to drink tea and play chess leisurely. They often thought about their retreat in Blue Star Mountain. They know what's going on.
The golden elixir monk occasionally realized that it was too normal to be in solitary confinement for a year.
They are not in a hurry.
Chang Siguo fell into a deep state of meditation, and time passed slowly.
The air on his body is as clear as water, and the magic power in his body is getting thicker and thicker. His cultivation is improving every moment with the advancement of the spiritual palace, but for Chang Siglai, who is standing in the pavilion, his time seems to have stopped in an instant.
When I opened my eyes, I felt like I had slept.
Clear dream without trace.
The red-purple color in the depths of his eyes flashed away. He glanced at the green mist shrouding the outside of the pavilion. He recognized it as You Ji's aura, so he didn't rush out and looked inside for a moment. The spiritual energy in his meridians became stronger and stronger. It was thick, like flowing magma, and the red was mixed with more purple. His cultivation had greatly increased, but he still couldn't feel when he would advance.
He was still unfamiliar with the practice of Dongtian's body-building and creation skills.
He can't grasp the direction of advancement, and just feels that this technique is like a bottomless pit. It is said that with his current magic power, he should be able to impact the condensed golden elixir, but there is still no sign of it.
Forget it, let nature take its course.
Chang Siguo was familiar with a burst of magic power in the pavilion, and didn't feel anything wrong. After a moment of concentration, the breath became more subtle.
He stepped out of the thick green mist, and the sun shone on him. He climbed up step by step, and walked out of the protective formation. At a glance, he saw You Ji, Meng Banshan, and Mo Qiuyuan in the grass pavilion on the low hill opposite. , he took one step forward and appeared at the edge of the thatched pavilion in the next moment.
You Ji put down the white chess piece in her hand and gave a slight salute: "Master, you are out of seclusion."
Meng Banshan took the opportunity to mess up the chess board. Even with his hundreds of years of chess skills, he couldn't beat this ghost. His face was so shameless. And his precious apprentice had long been attacked by this ghost in all directions and was unable to practice hard in seclusion.
If you are not as skilled as others, you will not be able to save face.
"Brother Chang, it's okay. A retreat lasts for two years. Why can't I see through your cultivation? What secret techniques have you practiced that make you feel more powerful?"
"Hehe, some small methods of body training are not worthy of publicity."
Chang Siguo didn't expect that two years had passed as soon as he closed his eyes and then opened them again. He was talking nonsense. Even Meng Banshan couldn't understand his cultivation. It proved that Dongtian's body-building and creation skills were really extraordinary. He had to use the opponent's incompetent skills. He knows the physical training techniques as a cover-up.
"No wonder I just said it."
Meng Banshan stretched his body and said to Mo Qiuyuan, "Brother Mo, you have two games with Taoist Fellow Youji, and I will talk to Brother Chang."
In the past year or so, he had competed with this strange ghost in chess, calligraphy and painting. He had been able to win several times with a slight advantage in the past, but he had not been able to win in recent times. He had long since stopped treating Youji as a maid. Chang thought about it. Apart from his somewhat impressive boxing skills and lack of elegance, he knows all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he knows nothing about it.
These skills cannot be mastered in just thirty years, and Chang Siguo is a martial arts fanatic and has little interest in other arts. At that time, he also advised that it is best to dabble in one or two cultivation skills as a minor to cultivate the state of mind. There are so many benefits.
He guessed that this ghost had another origin
Mo Qiuyuan didn't want to be fooled. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Youji's talisman-making techniques are quite unique. Mo learned a lot last time. Today I want to continue to discuss talisman-making techniques with Daoist Youji."
He is not like Meng Banshan who knows everything. He specializes in Talisman Dao and has some research on formations and weapon refining related to Talisman Dao.
Let him play chess with Youji. The old guy Meng Banshan was uneasy and wanted to see him embarrassed.
You Ji glanced at Chang Siguo, and saw that the master had no objection, and said, "Mr. Mo is humble. Talismans are simple and evolved to be complex. Today I am making a second-level ice-cold Thousand Needles Talisman, please give me some advice."
Mo Qiuyuan is an expert in talismans and understands the difficulty of improving the fifth-level Ice Thousand Needles Talisman to the second-level talisman. He looked solemn, stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist You Ji, please"
Chang Siguo didn't know much about You Ji's cultivation skills. He only knew that You Ji's weapon refining techniques were unique and her level was not low. That time when You Ji admitted that she had awakened her past life memories, she said that she was familiar with alchemy, talisman making, and formations. I know a little bit about talismans, weapon refining, etc. I didn't expect that Youji's so-called "knowledge" means being able to compete with Mo Qiuyuan, a great master who can make seventh-level talismans, and get the recognition of "fellow Taoist" from Mr. Mo. .
He watched with great interest as Youji took out a set of talisman-making tools from her Sumeru bag. After laying out the talisman paper, she bent down at her desk and used a small talisman pen dipped in talisman ink to continuously sketch on the talisman paper. Her technique was skillful, and there was a faint hint of soul power at the end of the pen.
He was just a layman watching the fun, and Meng Banshan, who wanted to talk to him, also came closer to take a closer look, and did not bother to talk to him anymore.
Chang Siguo wonders why You Ji acts in such a high profile
He only guessed that it had something to do with practice. He didn't understand the ghost's technique at all.
Youji sketched the slender runes on the square-inch talisman paper, which was densely packed with countless lines. She sketched for half a quarter of an hour before she stopped writing. Without waiting for the talisman ink to dry, she lifted the talisman paper on the table and blew away the cold air. The green light flashed rapidly for a while and then stopped.
Youji handed the made light cyan talisman to Mo Qiuyuan who was impatient and said softly, "Please give me some advice, Mr. Mo."
Mo Qiuyuan held the talisman and rubbed it for a long time, trying to figure out the origin, inheritance, rotation and combination inside. After a long time, he looked satisfied and amazed, "The good talisman is really a wonderful idea, and it is so ingenious that Mo Mou is not as good as Taoist friend Youji." "
You Ji spoke softly, "Mr. Mo is so humble. Please make Mr. Mo the talisman."
Mo Qiuyuan handed the light green talisman to Meng Banshan who was waiting, and placed his usual set of talisman-making equipment on another desk. He used all good things, and the table was full of dazzling things, but he did not start writing immediately. Instead, he fell into thinking and taking a long exam.
He couldn't make such a delicate and exquisite ice-cold Thousand Needles Talisman from high to low level, even if he made it, it would be inferior.
He was considering using a method he was familiar with to make a unique low-level talisman.
The refining of high-level talismans requires cultivation and financial support, and only low-level talismans can be used successfully.
Meng Banshan explored a burst of ice-cold Thousand Needles Talisman, and was amazed. This variant of the second-level talisman is not inferior to the ordinary fourth-level talisman. The most rare thing is that it can be used with only the second-level cultivation level. Chang Siguo asked. "Where did you abduct such a smart ghost?"
"I picked it up from the ancient battlefield of Chongshan Region. How about it? It's awesome."
"Not only is she awesome, she is amazing, and she is proficient in everything. You have found a treasure."
"Haha, luck, luck",,
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