Big dragon elephant!
All the essences are settled in my mind in an orderly manner.
When he opened his eyes again, the world seemed different. It seemed that the layer of fog covering everything had been completely swept away, and all the colors became more vivid and brighter.
"Is this the punishment?"
Qiao Qier murmured in her heart, feeling touched, grateful, excited, and disappointed.
At this time, he already knew the realm of cultivation and the division of steps.
Nourishing qi, receiving the urn, warming and nourishing, native life, entering the Tao, and forming elixirs are also called the six realms of entering the Tao and stepping through these six realms.
Just now he has the opportunity to condense his magical power, turn the great elixir into gold, and truly defy the heavens and take his life.
However, this is only relative to monks.
For ordinary people, he is already a monk at this time.
"senior....."
No longer seeing the familiar figure, Qiao Qier's excitement gradually disappeared, replaced by strong gratitude.
And the transformation of the whole person into a new person.
The day before yesterday, when he entered the inner city, he was still cramped and could not even take a step because of the holes in his shoes.
At this time, in the busy city, he was sitting outside the main entrance of the restaurant. The passers-by were watching, whispering, discussing, and being surprised.
However, there was no wave in Qiao Qier's heart.
I just felt that the things I cared about a moment ago had become insignificant now.
This feeling seems vague, but it is real.
It's so subtle that it's hard for outsiders to know.
Qiao Qier lowered her head and looked at the palm that had power surging in it just like before. There was a throbbing feeling in her heart:
"Is this practice?"
...
Huhu~
The strong wind carried the snow all over the sky and sprinkled it on the mountains and valleys, and on the boundless plains. In just one night, the sky and the earth were covered with silver.
Endless vitality returns to the earth, waiting for the coming year.
The wind and snow were rolling in, the mist was steaming, and the light of the six-round sun that patrolled the sky in parallel seemed to be much dimmed.
"Ah ah ah ah~~"
The big donkey snorted in disgust and shook the reins on its body, as if it was not used to pulling such a big thing.
It was a rather large chariot.
This is the chariot that Gong Yangyan used to work as a housekeeper. In the past, it was pulled by eight different breeds of green horses.
At this time, naturally only this big donkey was pulling.
"Are you leaving now?"
In the carriage, Gong Yangyan opened the curtains, looked at the Blue Mountain City that was barely visible in the distance, and murmured in a low voice.
He had not expected that his sect leader would leave in such a hurry.
After all, his sect leader was quite interested in that little guy before, and seemed to be very interested in accepting a disciple, but he left so suddenly.
He cares about this, not how talented the little beggar is.
It is true that there is no one left in the Hung Yi sect nowadays.
There is a faint fragrance in the chariot.
This is a unified purchase of the "Spirit Dragon Incense" used by the master to assist in practice.
This incense is not an ordinary thing. After it is lit with magical power, it is like a living thing, circling around the two people in the car. It is several inches long and looks like a dragon.
call!
suck!
Amid the scent of mist, An Qisheng breathed slowly, and every inch of his body moved in rhythm with his breath.
Still conditioning my body.
The human body is simple yet complex, extremely easy to control, yet extremely difficult to control.
From the outside, it looks like the trunk and limbs, with the six Yangs leading the way, while from the inside, it looks like the peristalsis of the internal organs, the circulation of blood, the exchange of breathing, and even the different reactions of the nerves.
All reactions, etc., are the operation of the tiny 'particles' that make up the human body.
Same people, different environments, all have changes, just like the several races of people on Xuanxing, in different worlds, the racial differences are naturally greater.
Even An Qisheng at this time would never dare to say that he could understand the fundamental mysteries of human race.
That is not something he can achieve at this time.
"Zhang Longfu..."
While adjusting his body, An Qisheng was also sorting out the second piece of information that he had snooped on before.
【Zhang Longfu (54762/54788)】
[Fate Trajectory One: Born in the Emperor's Heaven Realm, Earth Immortal Path, Nanzhanzhou...]
[In the thirty-five thousand years of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Wanfa Chaozong worshiped the heavens of the Great Zhou Dynasty... When Taoist Lu was escaping, he died tragically at the hands of the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty]
[Evaluation: The alchemy of great elixirs, the ninth transformation of magical powers, and the initial formation of the soul. Two stars. 】
Compared to Taoist Lu, the demon monk named Zhang Longfu lived a long life, but he actually used secret methods to extend his life, making life feel like death.
What I experienced was far less magnificent than the former.
The information is far less than the former, but the secrets obtained are far more than those of Xi Yingqing and Impermanence Palace.
Lin Baimei and the old scholar Lin Wei.
"well."
Looking at the 'spiritual dragon incense' flying around, Gong Yangyan sighed inexplicably. The old sect master liked this kind of spiritual incense the most.
Can......
Buzz~
When Gong Yangyan was recalling the past, he suddenly heard a vision that was different from before.
Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw his sect leader exhaling a breath of turbid air, then slowly opening his eyes.
Stab!
It's like thunder and lightning flashing across the night, and the pearls glowing in the dark room.
"This this......"
Gong Yangyan was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed: "Master, your eyes have recovered?!"
"It's not really a serious injury at all."
An Qisheng wiped a drop of blood from the corner of his eye. For him, the presence or absence of a pair of eyes did not affect his perception of external objects.
It's just that it's better than nothing.
The injuries on this body were considered extremely serious, but compared to his weakness after killing his soul, they were nothing to mention.
He entered the realms of dreams and practiced for more than ten thousand years to condense the soul. Once it was cut off, how could it be restored in just more than ten days?
Gong Yangyan complimented a few words. Seeing that An Qisheng had no reaction, he touched his nose angrily and asked:
"Master, you suddenly left the Blue Mountain City, but did you find something wrong?"
He had wanted to ask this question before.
However, as soon as he left Blue Mountain City, An Qisheng fell into deep trance, making it difficult for him to speak.
You know, before he had the illusion that his sect leader could stay in that small town for dozens or hundreds of years.
Leaving was quite abrupt.
"If you stay any longer, trouble will come."
There were ripples in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes.
The information about Daoist Lu and the demonic monk named 'Zhang Longfu' that he and Daoist Lu spied together were flowing in his eyes.
What he wanted to spy on before was Zhang Longfu, but Taoist Lu was a surprise.
And from the fate of these two people, he found traces that seemed to be the fragments of the soul that he had chopped off.
This was the reason why he left Blue Mountain City.
"What the sect master said were the demons who destroyed me and joined the same sect?" Gong Yangyan was filled with joy and anger, and began to gnash his teeth again.
"good."
An Qisheng nodded, looked at Gong Yang Yan who was gritting his teeth and showing hatred on his face, his eyes moved slightly: "Mr. Yan, do you want to take revenge with your own hands?"
"Of course I want to, but do I still have a chance..."
Gong Yangyan blurted out at first, and then his expression dimmed again. His cultivation level in Taoism was all raised by the old sect master.
He is about to end his life, so where is the possibility of revenge?
Phew~
An Qisheng raised his fingers lightly, letting the smoke dragon turned by the incense swirl around his fingers, and said in a calm tone:
"Who said there's no chance?"
