A mist-shrouded island thousands of miles away in the endless sea is getting closer and closer.
This island covers hundreds of miles, with green mountains and green waters, lush forests and abundant spiritual energy.
The gentle breeze blows slowly on your face, accompanied by a bit of the fishy smell of sea water, but mixed with the faint fragrance of green bamboo, which is refreshing.
The most eye-catching thing on the island is a large bamboo forest, especially the jade-colored bamboo in the middle. Whenever the breeze blows, it makes a melodious sound like a flute, which is refreshing and calming.
This is Wind's Breath Island.
One of the more famous islands among the thousands of offshore islands.
And more than a hundred miles away from this island, a chariot pulled by a white dragon slowly drove towards the island through the surging clouds.
"Hahaha, I am still at ease, Fellow Daoist Feng, this chariot is a unique place."
In the carriage, the hearty laughter of Lord Hanjian Jiang Hanning came.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is so complimentary, Feng is just trying to save some energy."
Yun He raised the wine cup in his hand and toasted Jiang Hanning sitting opposite.
At this Wind Breath Island exchange meeting, he decided to participate only after asking the two people from the Snow Sword Sect.
Jiang Hanning seemed to want to exchange something, so he made an appointment with Yunhe to go together. So not long after Yunhe left the Bingxian Pavilion, he met Jiang Hanning, and the two rode the chariot to Fengxi Island. .
During this period, Yun He also learned a lot of information about this exchange meeting from Jiang Hanning.
For example, this exchange meeting was held by the master of Fengxi Island, Taoist Fengxi, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
There are also some Nascent Soul monks who are also likely to participate in this exchange meeting. Some of them Yunhe has heard of, and naturally there are some that he has not heard of before. However, through Jiang Hanning, he has more information about the quality of the exchange meeting. know.
In response to Yun He's modesty, Jiang Hanning waved his hands repeatedly.
In Wu Kingdom, Yuan Kingdom and even some surrounding areas, there are not many people who can pull a cart with a late-stage third-order dragon.
Jiulongmen may be able to do it, but there is no late third-order dragon in Jiulongmen, not even a mid-third-order dragon. There is an early third-order dragon, but the bloodline concentration is far less than that of the Hanyin dragon. It is difficult to say whether Longmen can go further through the secret techniques forcibly training him in the future.
In fact, the Kowloon Gate is said to be a "dragon", but the most common ones inside this gate are pythons and snakes.
There is one white-feathered python at the late third level in Jiulongmen.
But let alone their reluctance to use it to pull the cart, even if they showed it off, it wouldn't be as impressive as Yun He.
It can be said.
Hanyin Jiao can almost become Yunhe's signature among the monks in the nearby area.
"I wonder how Fellow Daoist Feng's swordsmanship is going?" Jiang Hanning changed the subject.
Speaking of swordsmanship, Yun He immediately became interested.
"Feng does have some things that I don't understand. I hope fellow Daoist Jiang can shed some light on this for me."
"Oh?" Jiang Hanning raised his eyebrows.
In terms of swordsmanship, he is still somewhat confident.
But before he could speak, both of them paused slightly and turned their heads to one side at the same time.
"Ouch——"
Hanyin Jiao seemed to have sensed something and called out to inform Yun He.
"It's okay, it's okay, we're just acquaintances." Jiang Hanning said, then rolled his sleeves and walked out of the car.
After a slight hesitation, Yun He also put down the wine cup in his hand and walked out of the carriage.
"Son."
Pearl, who was sitting outside the carriage and pulling the reins, had a serious face. When she saw Yun He coming out, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
I don’t know since when, Pearl would feel at ease whenever she saw Yun He.
"Nothing, he must be a monk here to participate in the exchange meeting. I think he must have some friendship with True Lord Hanjian." Yun He gave a reassuring look and said calmly.
Although he did not use his spiritual consciousness to sweep over them, he could still clearly feel the spiritual consciousness that had brushed against them before.
He is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
It's hard to say if he faced Yun He who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but if he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to fight, but he would definitely not lose easily. Whether to fight or leave was entirely up to him.
'I'm here to participate in an exchange meeting. We all live in peace, so how can we compare our combat abilities? '
With this thought in mind, Yun He couldn't help but curse in his heart.
soon.
Then there was a golden light escaping from afar.
When he came closer, the light dispersed, and a kind-faced monk wearing a cassock walked out with his hands clasped together.
"Wuchen, haven't we seen each other for almost a hundred years?"
Seeing the person coming, Jiang Hanning said with a smile.
Wuchen's eyes were half-squinted, and when he saw Jiang Hanning, he couldn't help but bend down slightly to salute, and said:
"We haven't seen him for ninety-eight years, but the demeanor of Donor Chiang remains the same."
"You, old monk, are still so good at calculation." Jiang Hanning couldn't help laughing and scolding.
At this time, Hanyin Jiao also pulled Yunhe and Zhenzhu closer, attracting their attention. The old monk Wuchen couldn't help but ask:
"Donor Jiang, this benefactor is young, handsome, and has extraordinary bearing. Could it be that he is the new Nascent Soul hero of your Snow Sword Sect?"
When Yun He heard this, he just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
But both the tone and content of what the old monk said were to his liking.
Old monk, if you can speak, speak more.
Jiang Hanning, who had also heard about it, was naturally ready to introduce Yun He, but said with a little surprise:
"It's really rare for you to be so complimentary. But you guessed wrong about one thing, old monk. This fellow Daoist Bee is the Supreme Elder of Ice and Snow Pavilion. Although he is indeed a newly promoted Nascent Soul, he is possessed of secret magic power. But Tongxuan. The Pearl girl next to him is his maid."
After speaking, Jiang Hanning introduced Yun He again:
"Fellow Daoist Feng, this old monk Wuchen is a monk from Jinguang Temple. Although he looks kind-hearted, he is a master who is good at calculation. He has cultivated a golden body by practicing the six-character mantra of Buddhism and has great power. Extraordinary."
Before Yun He could speak, Wu Chen's squinted eyes became a little smaller, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
"Donor Jiang, introducing the poor monk like this will leave a bad impression on Donor Bee."
After saying that, he performed a Buddhist salute to Yun He again and said warmly: "I have seen the bee donor before, poor monk Wuchen."
"I've met Master Wuchen." Yun He's clothes were fluttering and he held his fists in his hands. He seemed to be unaffected by Jiang Hanning's introduction and looked calm and relaxed.
But in my heart, I couldn't help but look at it again.
Jinguang Temple is one of the three Buddhist holy places in the world of immortal cultivation in the East. It is as famous as Hanshui Temple and Cijingzhai.
Among them, Hanshui Temple is the main one.
It is said that there is an old monk in the late Yuanying stage in Hanshui Temple, but that old monk is very old. It was heard five or six hundred years ago that his life span is short, and he has not been seen for hundreds of years. No one knows whether he is still alive. .
This Jinguang Temple is one of the more active temples in recent times.
Jinguang Temple is located in the southwest of the Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation, but this place is the far east of the Eastern Realm, which can be seen from the fact that the old monk Wuchen can appear there.
However, judging from Jiang Hanning's appearance, he seemed to have some connection with the old monk, which was considered a strange thing.
Wuchen looked at Yun He up and down again with a smile, then slowly bowed and saluted, "Donor Bee, you are destined to be my Buddha."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hanning and Yun He were startled.
Yunhe was somewhat speechless.
But Wuchen didn't say anything more, and just spoke again, "Seeing that both Taoists are going to attend the exchange meeting of the Wind Breath Donor, I wonder if I can take this poor monk with me?"
"It's an honor." Yun He responded immediately.
Then the three of them got into the chariot together.
Yun He and Jiang Hanning continued to drink, while Wu Chen just sat aside, closing his eyes and concentrating. Except for a string of Buddhist beads in his hand that was being moved unhurriedly, the whole person was as motionless as a mountain.
Jiang Hanning didn't seem surprised by this. He just drank the wine in the glass and said to Yun He:
"Fellow Daoist Feng, you don't know that when Jiang and this Wuchen monk met for the first time, Jiang was still in the middle stage of forming pills. At that time, we entered a secret realm together. Later..."
Wind's Rest Island.
In addition to the vast bamboo forest on this island, there are also elegant bamboo houses located in the center of the bamboo forest.
Every bamboo house seems to be shrouded in a layer of restriction, but some have a halo of light flowing on them, while others are as calm as a mirror.
Apart from this, there were only a few young monks wearing green shirts walking through it. They seemed to be disciples of Taoist Fengxi.
After Jiang Hanning's introduction, Yunhe learned that these bamboo houses were prepared for Nascent Soul monks like them, and each of them could choose one as a small residence.
With the ban outside the bamboo house, some people who want to hide their identity can be protected.
It can be seen from this.
The reason why the exchange meeting held by Taoist Fengxi was praised by many Nascent Soul monks is that some of the arrangements he made must be unique to him.
"Two donors, the poor monk is not polite."
After the monk Wuchen bowed to the two of them, he stretched out a palm, and a bright golden light flashed between the palms. He patted the restriction, opened the door, and stepped in.
"Then Jiang chose this one."
After Wuchen and Jiang Hanning chose a bamboo house and entered, Yunhe waved his hand and put away the chariot and Hanyin Jiao, and casually walked to a bamboo house.
"how?"
But before he entered the bamboo house, he found Pearl frozen in place, so he asked casually.
"No, it's nothing."
Pearl came back to her senses, shook her head quickly, and quickly came to Yun He's side.
Seeing this, Yun He calmly squinted his eyes, glanced in the direction where Pearl was staring blankly before, and started to have some guesses in his mind.
But he didn't say much. When he opened the ban on the bamboo house, he picked up Pearl's slender waist with one hand and led the girl into the bamboo house amidst the faint fragrance.
After entering the bamboo house, he let go of Pearl, who was blushing with shame, and relaxed his consciousness slightly to scan up and down.
'It would be relatively easy to break this restriction with the ability of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but if you think of doing so, you would be offending the Fengxi Taoist. '
After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the restricted bamboo house except for the bamboo house, Yunhe walked to Ruantan and sat down cross-legged.
The bamboo house is not big, but it can easily accommodate two or three people.
It's just that the pearls still seem a bit cramped.
Although she was said to be Yun He's maid, after being brought back to Bingxian Pavilion, she had never even set foot in Yun He's cave. She spent most of her time raising fish outside the cave, living together with Yun He. The situation in the room is really the first time.
In such a short period of time, Yun He did not practice.
With a flick of his sleeves, a tea set appeared in front of him.
"I drank too much with Daoist friend Jiang. Let's make some tea." He said in a calm tone.
"Okay, sir."
Pearl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly knelt aside and began to make tea skillfully.
Apart from anything else, during her time following Yun He, she had become quite familiar with her tea-making skills.
And while they were making tea and drinking tea, they suddenly remembered the melodious flute sound in the bamboo forest, like the sound of nature, crisp and sweet, like the breeze, ethereal and graceful.
"This Taoist Fengxi is really interesting." Yun He couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"That sounds good, sir."
On the other hand, Pearl on the side listened with rapt attention and couldn't help but sigh.
"Do you still know music?"
After regaining consciousness, Pearl lowered her head and whispered: "I understand a little bit."
Yun He then remembered that when he first met Pearl, she used the sound of the conch in her hand to attract the monsters around her.
"Not bad." Yun He nodded and said nothing more.
Listening to the sound of the flute, drinking spiritual tea, accompanied by beautiful women, living in a bamboo house is not bad.
Two days later.
The sonorous flute sound sounded on Fengxi Island, like a chapter of national war, which was very loud.
Yun He, who was resting in the bamboo house with his eyes closed, stood up.
"You wait for me here. When the exchange meeting is over, you can go see your grandpa."
"Yes, sir." Pearl responded softly.
After walking out of the bamboo house, Yun He saw a mask made of jade hanging on the door of the bamboo house.
This mask is as warm as jade, and it feels as if it is caressing the girl's skin. It is not stiff, but rather soft and elastic.
After putting it on, his breath was all restrained. If the Nascent Soul cultivator hadn't forcibly swept it with his spiritual consciousness, all the people wearing the jade mask would have become hazy, illusory, and the same.
When Yun He walked out of the bamboo house, the doors of the bamboo houses opened, and monks wearing masks walked out.
"Fellow Daoist Bee?"
However, Yun He and Jiang Hanning lived next to each other, and they knew each other well, so there was no need to hide their identities even if there were masks to hide each other.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang." Yun He also replied with his consciousness.
"Going together?"
"Go together."
The two of them walked towards the largest bamboo house in the center of the island.
On the road, there were many figures with them.
It’s time to say it or not, there are at least a dozen people.
And these people are undoubtedly Nascent Soul cultivators!
'This Fengxi Taoist really makes a lot of friends. One exchange meeting can actually attract so many Nascent Soul monks. '
Yun He sighed secretly.
At the Yuanying realm, apart from the absolute crushing in the realm, even if most Yuanying monks fight, it is easy to determine the outcome, but it is too difficult to distinguish life and death, so it is more about human nature.
Therefore, being good at dancing is also a kind of ability.
Come to the bamboo house.
Looking in from the open bamboo door, one can see seats arranged on both sides, but there is no one inside.
But when he walked in, he found that the house was covered with lush bamboo forests. The original tables and chairs were hidden in the bamboo forest, which would cover up the person sitting on that position.
Moreover, when he came in, he also found that there were actually many people sitting in the room.
More importantly, in the middle of the room, there was a table made of jade bamboo, with a fist-sized pearl on it, which illuminated the entire table.
Behind the table, there sat a monk who looked like a middle-aged scholar wearing a green robe and holding a fan in one hand. He smiled as he watched Yun He and the others enter, nodding as a greeting.
Yunhe also had to admit it.
Although it was the first time for him to meet this Fengxi Taoist, the many arrangements he had made for this exchange meeting on Fengxi Island made him feel quite satisfied and comfortable. It is no wonder that this person held the exchange meeting There will be so many Yuanying monks present.
As more and more monks entered, the room, which was not particularly large, seemed to become calmer and calmer.
There were twenty or thirty people gathered in this room!
Twenty or thirty Nascent Soul cultivators were definitely a shocking sight.
"Weird." Jiang Hanning couldn't help but murmured after scanning his eyes.
"What?" Yun He asked.
Jiang Hanning withdrew his gaze and spoke with his spiritual consciousness: "Prior to this, Taoist Fengxi has held an exchange meeting for Nascent Soul monks. However, in the past, there were no more than twenty people at most, but this time there were at least seven or eight more people."
Hearing this, Yun He leaned his elbow on the armrest, leaned sideways against his chin, and glanced over calmly, confirming the guess in his heart.
After pondering for a while, he sent a message: "Today, I'm afraid even the monks from the Hai Clan are here."
"Sea Clan!"
After hearing this, Jiang Hanning almost stood up, but fortunately Yun He held him down in time.
"Fellow Taoist Jiang, please don't be impulsive. If Taoist Fengxi does this, I think he will give you an explanation."
Not a moment.
Taoist Fengxi, the only one sitting on the chair who was not wearing a mask, stood up, saluted everyone in the room, and said with a smile:
"This time, many old friends are here, and many new faces are here. It really makes me feel honored!"
There were also many people present who opened their mouths to greet each other.
After all, Taoist Fengxi, as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, has a much higher level of cultivation than most of the people present.
However, the greetings did not last long, and Taoist Fengxi spoke again:
"If fellow Taoists have no objections, then I will start this exchange meeting first."
As he spoke, he flicked the sleeves of his green shirt, and a piece of bamboo as crystal clear as jade appeared on the table in the middle.
As soon as this bamboo appeared, it exuded a faint fragrance.
"It's actually a thousand-year-old hanging jade bamboo!"
Seeing this bamboo, someone in the house couldn't help but exclaimed.
Yun He was also moved in his heart.
Ranked 19th on the "Holy Tree List" is the hanging jade bamboo!
It's a pity that if it's missing a little, it's not enough to be used as the main material to refine magic weapons, but if it's just used as an auxiliary material, it's enough.
However, how many precious talents can suppress the hanging jade bamboo that ranks 19th on the "Holy Tree List"?
"Haha, I think all Taoist friends should recognize this thing. Although there are not many bamboos, it is still a rare thing."
After a pause, he continued:
"The thing I'm looking for is a treasure with thunder or metal properties. The thunder property is the best. Even if the level is lower than the hanging jade bamboo, it is not uncontrollable. If it is a metal magic weapon, my requirements may be higher. Some."
After reaching the realm of Nascent Soul, transactions with each other are no longer measured by spiritual stones, but more of bartering. Even if the value may not be equal, it is best for everyone to have what they need.
"There is a soft chanting gold stone here, which is very consistent with the melody that fellow Taoist Fengxi likes. I wonder what you think of it?"
Soon someone spoke.
Following a weak fluctuation of mana, a gold stone half the size of a fist flew from the position of the person who spoke, and landed on the bamboo table with a faint sound of chirping.
"The poor monk also has a piece of golden essence in front of the Buddha."
The person who spoke this time was probably recognized by many people present. It was none other than the old monk Wuchen from Jinguang Temple.
But judging from his posture, he didn't seem to have any intention of covering up too much.
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