Chapter 68: Looking at the apricot blossoms in Penglai

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The fish is seven feet four inches long, with a round head and a narrow body, and a tail like a snoring snake. There are no scales on the whole body. It is very slippery when you hold it, like a slippery mud snake.

This is one of countless white sand spirit fish.

Chen Heng watched it being easily fished out of the living water by the owner of the fish stall. Although it struggled hard, the young man only pressed his hand hard on its gill fins, and the fish froze and then slumped.

From beginning to end.

They have never shown anything magical...

Just like the thousands of its kind that are raised in water ponds.

What was in front of him looked like an ordinary white sand fish.

Taking the talisman money in hand, the young man also smiled as he watched Chen Heng put the fish into the Qiankun bag.

Today was indeed a good start. Although white sand fish can barely be included in the category of spiritual fish, they don't have many spiritual abilities in their physical bodies.

Ordinary buyers like it for its sweet and delicate taste. Even when eaten raw, it has a fresh and sweet flavor. They all use it to satisfy their appetites, but no matter what, it is definitely not worth half a talisman.

Think of this.

The young man felt strange again.

With his temperament, he would always quote a higher price in the past. If the buyer was really interested, he would then take his time to negotiate the price with him.

Why did he just do it without thinking?

Call out half a talisman in one breath?

But this annoying thought only flashed through his mind, and he soon stopped paying attention to it.

The money and goods have all been cleared, so it is useless to regret it, not to mention that half a charm is not a loss, he still has to make a profit.

At this time, another regular customer who usually came to take care of me walked over with a shy belly.

The young man didn't even care about that little hesitation. He put a smile on his face and bowed to greet her.

Chen Heng, who was not far away, saw this scene and silently stopped for a moment before turning and leaving.

"The superior Taoist skill - the innate divine light of the sun. This opportunity came by surprise. Did I happen to encounter it by accident?"

In the streets filled with traffic and horses, Chen Heng thought carefully:

"The Divine Light of the Innate Great Sun has been identified as a superior Taoist technique. If I succeed, this will be the only superior Taoist technique that I can rely on, except for the Aurora Escape, which cannot be practiced. But the superior Taoist technique is finally combined with supernatural powers. Although approaching has great power, the conditions for practice are all harsh, and some require external objects to guide them. For example, the Aurora Escape requires silver star ore to get started. I only hope for this divine light..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The dry silver star ore required for the Aurora Escape is already a rare treasure, and it is priceless but has no market. Only those with high skills and refinements are qualified to bid for it.

The innate divine light of the great sun is also among the superior Taoist arts.

If it requires Yu Yi Dharma Essence and the Great Sun Star Essence as bait to get started, Chen Hengbian would have no choice but to give up.

While he was lost in thought, a low laugh suddenly sounded not far away.

"It turns out you were playing around here, no wonder you disappeared. Fortunately, I went to Hongye Island to look for you."

Chen Heng stopped and looked back, only to see a thin old man with gray hair and a thin body looking at him less than twenty steps away.

Judging from his appearance, he is only about sixty years old. He is wearing a simple gray gown, with dozens of strands of long gray beard hanging from his chin, and his eyebrows are sparse and his eyes are light. He looks like a teacher in a rural private school. He is very poor.

But the light that occasionally leaks out of his eyes is like two flying bolts of lightning, and has a majestic and upright character that no one dares to underestimate.

"Elder Gu Jun."

The moment Chen Heng saw him, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

But soon, he suppressed the turmoil deep in his heart, looked calm as usual, and bowed his hands respectfully to the old man.

"Don't worry, among the three elders of the Xuanzhen Sect, I am the only one here. Yan Feichen is still under the sect leader's nose and cannot leave Xiaogan Mountain. The same goes for those of the Yan family."

Gu Jun said:

"I saw that your Qi was different, and I was initially doubtful whether it was you. It wasn't until I checked carefully a few times that I was convinced that there was nothing wrong."

At this time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Heng up and down, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Heng's wrist.

After checking with Xuan Gong, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and then he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Sure enough, you have reached the realm of Qi training. It seems that what Zhou Xingling of Baihe Cave said is true."

Gu Jun nodded with satisfaction and said slowly:

"Chen Heng, you have lived in the sect for three years and you haven't seen the slightest trace of a Taoist practitioner! You also have no intention of being a Taoist! Unexpectedly, shortly after Yan Zhen died, you stopped breathing and practicing Qi for two consecutive years. territory."

"It seems..."

Gu Jun said word by word: "This woman's death has touched you quite a bit. Has it become a good thing?"

"It's just fate."

Chen Heng's expression remained unchanged: "The elder came here specifically to find the disciple. I don't know what the important matter is."

"A few days ago, when I played chess with Master Jiang Gu from Baihe Cave, I heard that his disciples praised you very much, especially the one named Zhou Xingling. He praised you as if you were the only one in the world. He said that you have already He is in the realm of Qi training, with extraordinary magical powers and extensive knowledge. I didn’t believe this.”

Gu Jun looked into his eyes and said with great admiration:

"It's only been a few days? How can it be so easy to understand the purpose of practicing Qi? How can it be so easy to master Qi as a practitioner?

At first, I thought that you got some magical opportunity outside and used a trick, but seeing that your fetal breath is obviously the metal element of the 'Ingot Gold True Qi', I feel relieved! "

The Bokeh Shape Condensation Technique acquired from Wei Lingjiang can simulate the Qi of all things, and it is exactly the same. Even monks who are several realms higher than themselves, unless they are truly magical, can test it in person. It is also extremely difficult to see through.

In the past few days, when Chen Heng was walking around Puyu, he used the technique of bokeh and shape reduction to change his body's fetal breath and replaced it with the zodiac sign of "Ingot Gold Zhen Qi".

Fortunately, he had to do this to avoid Gu Junna's sudden prying eyes and reveal his true energy base.



"If this disciple really practices the quick method of magic instead of comprehending the 'Ingot Gold True Qi', what does the elder want to do with me?"

After being suddenly tested this time, Chen Heng didn't panic and just asked one more question.

"Since you have practiced the evil ways of the devil, you are a demon of the devil. Even if Yan Feichen doesn't kill you, I will never tolerate you!"

Gu Jun's eyes widened fiercely, with such murderous intent that one couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

"but……"

He softened his tone, sighed, and said: "Since you are practicing the 'Ingot Gold True Qi' and are not demons, I have a fortune to give you."

He put his hand on Chen Heng's shoulder, and in a daze, the two of them disappeared at the same time.

And in a tea room not far away.

When Wei Lingjiang saw this scene, she stood up subconsciously. Her water-cut eyes under her hat shrank slightly, and her expression became more solemn.

"Brother-in-law, haven't you finished talking to that skinny old man yet? I've already eaten the eighteenth bun. If I eat any more, my stomach will burst!"

Next to Wei Lingjiang, Qingzhi, whose mouth was full of oil, raised his head and spoke in a low voice:

"His room is right next to yours anyway. Miss, please go back and stop looking. If you really want to see him, I can help you pick the lock. When you have a private meeting tonight, if you are willing to be generous and give me more money, I can act as a doorkeeper. It’s not like I can’t help you keep an eye on things…”

After saying this, it was rare that he didn't get beaten.

Qingzhi burped unaccustomedly and raised his eyes in confusion.

This look.

Wherever Chen Heng and Gu Jun were, the place was already empty.

"Woohoo! My husband-in-law has been kidnapped by a bad old man! Miss, go hero and save the beauty!"

Qingzhi was so frightened that he didn't even bother to eat the venison buns that he had reserved until the end:

"He is going to die. Will the young lady be left a widow? Wait...is that what they say? A widow?"

boom!

A small white fist hit her head hard.

Qingzhi whined and hurriedly squatted down holding his head in pain, a few tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

"This...this is right! Let me tell you why I feel so unhappy today. It turns out that the lady didn't beat me up. Jiejiejiejie!"

Qingzhi rubbed the bag on his head, laughing inwardly.

And her shout almost broke the roof, which naturally caused everyone in the tea house to look sideways and look towards this remote corner.

What you see.

I saw a slender girl wearing a white curtain hat and a veil covering her face. She was standing tall and graceful, with a slender waist and long body, like a slender willow bathing in the water in spring, with an indescribable exquisiteness.

Even though her face cannot be seen clearly, her face is as pure and beautiful as flowers and trees.

Some bold people adjusted their clothes and were about to come forward to talk, but when those cold eyes swept away them, they felt a sense of shock in their hearts for no reason, and they shrank back timidly.

"Let's go."

Wei Lingjiang's voice was cold and he walked out of the teahouse first.

The girl reluctantly wrapped the last venison bun in oil paper, carried it carefully on her body, and drank all the tea on the table.

Then he smiled and made faces at everyone in the teahouse.

He jumped up and down, spread his short legs, and chased after him.



On both sides of the street, there are various teahouses and restaurants, inns, stone shops, pawn shops, and zoos and studies.

This Fangpu Island is called Jiyan Island, and its terrain is also very high. Looking from a distance, there are still many strange peaks and rocks scattered around, which are as rugged as thorns and bamboo shoots.

Qingzhi followed Wei Lingjiang and walked endlessly in the market. She was bored and didn't know where she was going. She had a small green bell tied around her waist. When the wind blew by, it would jingle like a bell. Some kind of disordered music.

"Miss, is there any news about the evil evil Yin Sheng Mo?"

Wei Lingjiang shook his head.

"You've been rummaging around for the past few days, checking so many files, and making inquiries, but you haven't found its true identity?" Qingzhi glared.

Wei Lingjiang did not answer.

"Tell me, Ai Jian has made such a big mistake, can he ever return to the Yuchen Sect in the future?"

Seeing that his young lady was not very interested in this conversation, Qingzhi sighed maturely and changed to another one.

"have no idea."

"Miss, do you still remember that boy from the Huaishuixie clan in the sect? I heard that he and Sima Fang had a quarrel, but before they started fighting, they were slapped away by each of your teachers, hahahaha! "

Qingzhi laughed heartily, but at the end he felt a little regretful:

"Actually, I quite hope that Sima Fang will be beaten to death. Among the twelve generations of the clan, the Sima family is the most annoying. Not to mention that boy from the Xie family, I want to beat up Sima Fang."

"..."

"I heard that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is about to choose a son-in-law again. The old loaches really can't wait to marry their daughter!"

"..."

"I'm a fool!" Qingzhi suddenly put his hands on his hips.

Wei Ling Jiang stopped and finally said softly "Hmm".

"You are a big fool!"

Qingzhi rolled his eyes: "Stop pretending, just go and see it if you want. Miss, you are really awkward! Is your brain made of wood? Did you fall on the ground silly when you were a child? We have only met a few times, that's all. Care about him!"

"I..." Wei Lingjiang frowned slightly and subconsciously defended:

"I don't! It's just that he still owes me a favor. If he dies, wouldn't my previous efforts have been in vain?"

She didn't speak anymore, just nodded slightly.

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right! His mouth is the toughest thing in his body!"

Qingzhi squinted and sneered: "Did he cast any curse on you? In the past, you used to be polite to those in the sect with a cold face. Are they too warm to you, or is this Chen Heng too nice to you? I’m indifferent, I’ve never seen it before, so I think it’s interesting?”

"I……"

Wei Lingjiang shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his magnificent face.

She just had a vague guess in her mind because she had recently been exploring the whereabouts of the evil and angry Yin Shengmo and checked many files and stories.

The "Great Formless Eternal Realm True Qi" practiced by Chen Heng, combined with the "Ten Thousand Miles of Seeing Talisman" given by Lord Dao, in a sense, cannot be said to be the key to breaking the situation.

It's just that she and Chen Heng have never spoken to each other in the past few days.

When they met occasionally, they would always pretend to be indifferent to him.

Then suddenly something came to him...

Wei Lingjiang didn't know how to speak, and was too distressed to think about it.

She couldn't be like Chen Heng, who seemed to be indifferent to everything and pretended that nothing had happened.

And this is just a superficial excuse.

As for what is the little thought deep in my heart.

Even Wei Lingjiang himself.

like.

It's not very clear...

The green branches around me are still chirping.

Wei Lingjiang suddenly stretched out his hand, quickly snatched an oil paper bag from her arms, stuffed the venison bun that Qingzhi had specially left for supper into his mouth, and bit it down hard!

"Yeah! What are you doing?!"

As soon as Qingzhi's voice stopped, he looked at this scene in disbelief. He was so angry that his head was dizzy, and he looked up to the sky and was about to collapse.

"Let's go back to find him."

Wei Lingjiang's cheeks puckered slightly, his voice was garbled, like a little rabbit chewing a radish hard, his face expressionless.

"Uh... can I watch the show again?"

Qingzhi was so happy that for a moment, he didn't even feel dizzy.

"If something happens to him, he will never be able to repay the favor he owes me. If not, I won't care about his life or death!"

Wei Lingjiang looked calm.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, yes, that's so right, that's what it tastes like! You are duplicitous, and you have the toughest mouth in the whole body!"

Qingzhi akimbo laughed wildly.

The next moment, a slender hand grabbed her ear and dragged her forward.





Jiyan Island.

In a restaurant lobby.

Chen Heng and Gu Jun were sitting opposite each other. Suddenly, Gu Jun put down his wine bottle and said:

"After Diyuan and his party, you should withdraw from the Xuanzhen Sect. I will explain it to the leader of the sect for you."

"What?"

Chen Heng was slightly startled and looked at the thin and slender old man opposite him in astonishment.

"You go and worship in the White Crane Cave and become Zhou Xingling's junior brother."

Gu Jun seemed to turn a blind eye to his gaze and only continued:

"Master Jiang Gu and I have already said hello, and the benevolent elder has promised that he will accept you as his close disciple."