Zizhu Town is as good as ever.
Widow Xiao Wang's funeral was not extravagant and everything was kept simple.
Although I have no relatives, I am not alone when I leave.
Neighbors from all over came to help, but this was different from the farce mentioned before.
The aunt adopted the child, and Mayor Li gave him a subsidy.
After the incident, everyone seemed to have forgotten it, and no one looked into it.
But when I passed by the chicken slaughter stall in Ximen Market, I looked at the young man who was still cheerful and enthusiastic, and there was a little awe in his eyes.
Everyone and the bullies in Zizhu Town know very well that Changqing is the most capable one in Zizhu Town.
But even so, Changqing's shoulder was bandaged for three days.
Perhaps the biggest change in Zizhu Town is the name Changqing.
"What kind of chicken domineering priest?"
The girl in white has been following Chang Qing.
"Speak nicely and don't curse!"
Changqing continued to kill chickens, not daring to slack off.
The lifespan consumed by using Moment Eternal in battle far exceeds Changqing's budget.
Even now, Changqing is still afraid. If he had hesitated a little longer, the seemingly reserved hundred years of life would have been gone in the blink of an eye.
The Sword of Creation and Eternal Life is real, and so are the three abilities.
Then if the lifespan is gone, it will naturally die.
Not even a ghost.
"What on earth are those spells of yours? The curse to stop children from crying? The curse to open the yin and yang eyes? The magic sword curse of Laojun? How can there be such incredible spells in this world?"
"You are not in the body-refining realm, you are already in the qi-condensing realm, but how do you cast spells in the qi-condensing realm?"
"Who did you learn it from? Where are you from?"
The girl in white chattered endlessly, asking questions about everything she couldn't understand.
Her curiosity even exceeded that of Changqing.
Changqing was so busy that she had no time to pay attention.
The girl in white couldn't understand. Is killing a chicken so important?
Changqing closed the stall and returned to the yard where he rented.
He looked up at the scorching sun, and then at the girl in white next to him.
"Why can I see ghosts during the day?"
"who are you?"
Changqing asked, but the girl in white seemed to be angry and turned away, refusing to answer.
Changqing didn't mind and lay down on the chair.
After a while, I fell into sleep.
I dreamed of the Sword of Creation and Eternal Life again, and I felt that my life span had been accumulated for seven hundred years.
This is the three hundred years it took to kill the chicken for one day, and the four hundred years it took to kill Xiao Wang's widow.
In the past, Changqing would have been able to sit back and relax, content with the situation.
But now, Chang Qing knows that even these seven hundred years are not enough.
"Hey, wake up! Are you a pig? Can you fall asleep if you turn your head down?"
The girl in white was in Changqing's ear, calling Changqing awake.
"How about this? You answer me a question and I answer you a question. How about it?" The girl in white suggested: "How about you teach me a spell and I teach you a spell?"
"Not very good." Changqing shook his head.
"The path of cultivation is to compete with heaven. How can you be as lazy as you? The good time is wasted on killing chickens and sleeping. Do you know, I was already in the Danhai realm a year ago."
"Oh, then why did you become a ghost?"
"..."
The girl in white suddenly fell silent, and her expression became melancholy again.
Changqing raised his legs and pressed them down, rocking the recliner as leisurely as an old man.
Finally having a moment of peace, Changqing enjoyed the warm afternoon sun.
Unfortunately, this peace was soon broken.
"Don't you want to practice?"
"think."
"Then why are you lying down?"
"How do you know I'm not practicing while lying down?"
"Do you think you are a spirit? You can directly swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and moon?"
"..."
Changqing's heart moved, and she knew that the way of practice she had understood was a bit weird. Did she become a spirit?
"Don't you want to leave the town and see how big Liuyun Continent is?"
"think."
"Then why are you lying down?"
"My neighbors and villagers treat me well. If I leave, no one will be able to save them when the next Widow Wang appears."
The girl in white was a little surprised and quickly laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
"Do you know why Widow Xiao Wang transformed into a corpse? Why did she turn into a ghost after her death?"
"Isn't it because of obsession?"
The girl in white shook her head and said slowly: "The main reason is actually the spiritual energy tide that occurs once every ten years."
The girl in white pondered for a while and said: "Zizhu Town is located on the border of Qingyun Kingdom, and the spiritual energy is thin. Even if there is a spiritual energy tide, it is really rare for a situation like that of Xiao Wang's Widow. It will take another month at most. If there is still nothing here after a month, That will provide stability for nine years."
Seeing Chang Qing's excited look, the girl in white rolled her eyes.
He continued: "The reason why there is a spiritual energy tide that occurs once every ten years is because every ten years Liuyun Continent will hold a qualifying competition for the Four Directions of Wind and Cloud. The top 100 can be teleported to the heavens. When the spiritual energy is boiling during the transmission, , the tide of fusion also causes demons to appear everywhere every ten years, and mortals become spirits."
Changqing rubbed his chin.
Teleport to heaven? The originally small layout was now completely opened up.
Demons everywhere? Killing demons and slaying demons will give you a much longer life span than killing chickens.
Although it is safer to kill chickens, Changqing has already killed hemps this year.
Chang Qing had already sat up, but the girl in white stopped talking.
"Okay, I agree to teach you spells, but I don't just want to learn spells." Changqing said.
The girl in white suddenly became happy and said: "I want to learn the Holy Sword from Laojun. Of course, I will teach you the strongest basic skill in Liuyun Continent, Qingyun Gong. It is also matched with Qingyun Sword and Qingyun Step."
Chang Qing's eyes lit up, and the two sides exchanged words.
An hour later, the two began to practice separately.
The girl in white kept chanting, but no matter how much she chanted, it had no effect.
However, Chang Qing activated a century-old dream and fully comprehended Qingyun Kung, Qingyun Sword, and Qingyun Steps.
More than that, Changqing vaguely felt that there was room for improvement in these skills, sword skills, and body skills.
Qingyun Kung Fu, a middle-grade Kung Fu technique from Tianji. The sea accommodates hundreds of rivers and is endless.
The original Qi of the thin silk was only growing slowly.
But now, Changqing is running Qingyun Gong, which has greatly accelerated its growth rate.
Moreover, he can also mobilize this vital energy at will to produce super explosive power.
Qingyun Sword, Tianji middle-grade swordsmanship. Thousands of things, shadowless and invisible. All kinds of changes are included.
There are no fixed moves, but they are unpredictable. It can imitate other moves and use Qingyun Sword as the basis to perform them, making it even more powerful.
Qingyun Step, a middle-grade body technique in Tianji. Misty and traceless, coming and going without a trace.
Changqing tried to step on the Qingyun Step, and her speed was infinitely faster than before.
The technical advantage, even if it is just the same straight-line sprint, still shows the posture before crushing.
Time goes by, the stars and the moon hang high.
Changqing sometimes meditates and practices exercises, sometimes holds a short stick as a sword, and sometimes wanders around the courtyard.
Gradually, Chang Qing is running the Qingyun Kung all the time, as instinctively as breathing.
With every movement of his hands and feet, he swings the short stick at will. At first glance, it seems that there is no move or style, but if you think about it carefully, it turns out to be extremely exquisite.
Even walking normally seems to contain "immortal energy".
The whole person seemed to be completely transformed in a very short period of time.
Changqing's entry stunned the girl in white.
She couldn't believe her eyes. She couldn't believe that Liuyun Continent could have such an unparalleled talent.
But at this time, the girl in white was still very angry.
Chang Qing was sweating profusely and felt relieved. When he finally stopped, he found that the girl in white had been staring at him.
"What's wrong?"
"You are dishonest!"
