Outside the mountain gate, Hua Yunying and Dongfang An gathered together for a secret conversation.
"Have you heard, Senior Nephew Hua? The people from Qingjingzhai will be arriving in a few days. The sects along the way have not sent us any news. They are all waiting to see my brother's jokes. Time is running out. How should I deal with it?"
No wonder Dongfang An had no idea. He was the youngest disciple in the previous generation, and it was his brother Dongfang Ming who caused the trouble. The person who came was supposed to be his sister-in-law, but there was really no way to start.
Not to mention other sects, even within Xuan Ming Dao, there are many melon-eating people who are not too concerned about the excitement and are waiting for the show to take place.
Of course, Gu Xuan still had to take care of things that affected Xuan Mingdao's reputation. He was too busy with many affairs, so only Hua Yunying took action.
"Uncle Dongfang, don't worry. I have a way to deal with it. I just need you and Xiaomiao to be more troublesome."
Dongfang was secretly happy, "As long as we can push this matter over, I'm not afraid of any trouble, just say so, nephew."
Xiaomiao, who was standing on the steps with a broom, tilted her head and looked confused, why does it still matter? It's just a sword.
"Master, please take a look." Seeing Dongfang secretly agreeing, Hua Yunying showed a look of success and handed over the manuscript that she had already prepared. "You only need to follow the requirements above, and you will be able to get away with it and eliminate the grudge between us and Qingjingzhai."
Dongfang An couldn't wait to watch it, but after a moment he frowned, "This looks like a playbook for an opera. Did my nephew take it by mistake?"
"That's right. This is the method I designed for you. Is the story pretty good?"
story? Xiaomiao threw down the broom and came to the two of them. She grabbed Dongfang An's legs and tried her best to read the words on the paper. She seemed to like stories as much as ordinary children.
Dongfang An was not in the mood to appreciate the story in the play, "The things described in this play are very logical. Are you the one who wants me to use this excuse to deceive Qingjingzhai? Will they believe it?"
Hua Yunying's lips curled up, "Then it depends on your uncle's ability. I will try my best to help you improve your performance in the past two days."
"Do I have a role too?" Playing a role is not like playing house, but Xiaomiao likes it very much.
"Of course, you are one of the two male protagonists."
"Great!" Xiao Miao happily snatched the manuscript from Dongfang An's hand, flipped it up and down, looked at it, and gave it back to Dongfang An, "Read it to me, I forgot that I can't read."
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In the afternoon of the next day, You Ziji came to Tianyu Peak again, and he would continue the unfinished work yesterday. Using Samadhi True Fire to eliminate pests does not consume true energy, but it consumes a lot of energy. It is best to study Xiao Zhoutian's secret technique given by Third Senior Sister, and there may be a solution.
You Ziji found a quiet place to read carefully. There are only four spells in Little Zhoutian Secret Technique, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, silver thread, and supporting wind. The descriptions in it make people think that they are all designed to grow elixirs. The two spells of praying for sunshine and praying for rain are the most obvious. One creates light to provide enough light for plants, and the other can change the weather in a small area to cloud and rain.
Hua Yunying also recorded the timing of using these two spells. If you encounter a diseased or injured plant, you can directly use these two spells. Praying for sunshine can drive away some minor illnesses, while praying for rain can help replenish moisture. And in this Tianyu Peak, because there is water mist containing aura everywhere, the rainwater brought down is naturally full of aura and the effect is even better.
Fufeng is the most strange to You Ziji, because the effect of this spell is basically the same as that of blowing wind, but there are some subtle differences in the execution. Fufeng is more concise. I don't know if the big demon who practices this magic has some connection with Xuan Ming Dao. You Ziji kept it in mind and waited for the opportunity to ask his senior brothers and sisters for advice.
The silver thread is the attack spell that Youzi Jizheng needs. It is formed by thunder and lightning and has various forms. It can easily get rid of pests in an area without worrying about harming the trees.
You Ziji quickly learned this method. He couldn't wait to take out the bronze mirror and wanted to try the power of the silver thread.
Perhaps the energy was exhausted, so You Ziji took out the bronze mirror. Seeing that the strange phenomenon from yesterday did not appear, he felt relieved and used it. This time the bronze mirror was pointed at the vegetable garden, and the pests were quickly attracted by the bronze mirror.
I saw You Ziji using the Silver Thread Technique. It was clear that the sky was clear, but there was an explosion in the air, and a thunderbolt was born out of thin air, which was directly caught by You Ziji. In the imagination, the hot and violent lightning has no special touch under the influence of the magic formula. You Ziji held up the lightning, and countless energy spread out, turning into white threads, shuttled through the vegetable garden, and attacked the pests.
The power of these lightning is not very strong, but the damage to the soul is extremely high. The weak souls of these insects are directly destroyed, leaving only an empty shell. The efficiency is much faster than using Samadhi True Fire. You Ziji strikes while the iron is hot and speeds up the process of expelling insects.
Soon, the entire vegetable garden will be finished. Depending on how fast the entire mountain top garden will be completed before the sun goes down. The wanderer kept running, stuffed a Qi Restoration Pill into his mouth, chewed it while casting spells, and left all the refining power to the True Fire Furnace.
As soon as Youziji left the vegetable garden with the bronze mirror, a dark shadow broke in. It couldn't wait to pick up the bugs on the ground and stuff them into its mouth. After savoring them carefully, it vomited them out. The taste was completely different from yesterday. A night of hunger had already worn away its patience, and without smelling the aroma, it ate the worms directly without distinguishing them.
But driven by hunger, it had no time to think carefully and ate another insect. The result was obvious and it was still inedible. It was instructed that You Ziji used Samadhi True Fire to get rid of insects yesterday, even if it could leave a corpse, it was already cooked. Today's lightning mainly attacks the soul, so it's good that the bugs can still enter.
Black Shadow couldn't find any edible bugs several times in a row. The hunger of a night without eating made it irritable. The magic mirror also had an effect on it's evil thoughts. Its eyes were red, and it looked in the direction of You Ziji and chased after him. past.
In the rice fields, You Ziji once again entered the formation of Xumina mustard seeds. He couldn't help feeling that Third Senior Sister's use of the formation was extremely reasonable. In his eyes, the rice plants, which are as tall as trees, can be seen clearly if there is any problem.
The leaves of some rice plants were chlorotic and falling off. It was unknown whether it was due to lack of nutrients or disease. You Ziji only had to follow the documents left by Hua Yunying. He stood in the middle of the ridge and used Fufeng, which is also the wind blowing technique. The trajectory of the true energy was more concise, and a strong wind rolled out and blew away the dead leaves.
Then he made seals with his hands and pointed them into the air. After a while, the clouds in the sky condensed, and a drizzle began to fall over the rice, covering only a small area. Perhaps it is because the water mist here contains rich spiritual sources, and the clouds and rain caused by them are based on them. A large amount of spiritual sources penetrate into the body along the branches of the rice. The rice grew stronger visibly, and green buds sprouted from the roots of the leaves that had been broken by the wind, and soon grew into wide leaves.
"These spells are indeed magical, but I don't know how effective they can be outside the environment of Tianyu Peak."
You Ziji also wanted to try other spells, but it was getting late and he should go back. He sent the bronze mirror back to the room and took out enough herbs to refine the elixir that night. After all, he couldn't hold back and used Qi Qing, a technique he had never tried, on Sanyang Flower. After being baptized by the sun, the flowers that were originally not dazzling became prosperous and beautiful, and the plants grew more perfectly. You Ziji picked out a few plants, put them in his pocket, and went down the mountain.
Behind him, a silent black shadow followed him, and he was never noticed.
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Behind the cliff, Dongfang Ming, who was in shabby clothes, lay on his back on a strong pine tree growing out of the cracks in the rocks. He rested his hands on his head and crossed his legs. As the mountain peak swayed, under his background, the originally thrilling scene appeared. It looks very pleasant.
Gu Xuan stood in mid-air, with clouds under his feet, like a king of the night, with only half of his figure revealed from the darkness. "Uncle Dongfang, your ability is most suitable for my junior brother. Do you want to accept him as your apprentice?"
Dongfang Ming glanced sideways and said with a smile: "What, you don't need to let him consolidate the foundation first?"
Facing his ridicule, Gu Xuan's expression did not change. He also believed that his previous approach was somewhat inappropriate. Although he was well-intentioned, it actually delayed You Ziji's practice.
"Uncle, I'm joking. I've been busy with work lately and can't spare the energy. Junior Brother Ji is really out of control, so I can only trouble you to show up in person."
Dongfang Ming felt really unhappy when he saw that Gu Xuan was not ashamed or angry at all, "I know what you are worried about. It's just that you are afraid that I will accept that boy as a disciple in advance, which will affect the emotional communication between him and other disciples. I am also afraid that some people will be jealous of his rapid rise to the top. . Don’t worry, I won’t accept him as a disciple.”
Gu Xuan smiled and said: "Master uncle is indeed reasonable."
"Don't say that, I haven't finished speaking yet." Dongfang Ming waved his hand to stop Gu Xuan's compliment, "I won't ask him to do anything."
Gu Xuan asked in surprise: "Why is that? If my uncle is dissatisfied with me, I can apologize, but it has nothing to do with my junior brother."
"Hmph! This job was forced on me by the headmaster. I was used to being idle and didn't want to take care of it. It happened that you stopped me and I took advantage. I'm not that stupid to jump into the fire pit again." Dongfang Dongfang. Seeing that Gu Xuan was about to speak, Ming Ming said, "Don't even think about asking the headmaster to pressure me. It won't be easy for anyone to do it."
Gu Xuandao: "Uncle, why should we be angry? Junior sister and I are really busy, so we can only ask you for help."
Dongfang Ming still looked indifferent, "It's your business that you are busy, it has nothing to do with me. Yunying hasn't brought me delicious food for a long time, I don't care about you."
Gu Xuan sighed. He didn't want to threaten his uncle, "How could it have nothing to do with his uncle? In the next few days, people from Qingjingzhai will be here."
"What!" Dongfang Ming's calmness disappeared without a trace, "Why didn't I hear the news?"
Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Junior sister has no free time these days, so she is helping Uncle Dongfang An to deal with your affairs."
"Yunying, that girl is so good. I blamed her wrongly." Dongfang Ming suddenly remembered that the nephew in front of him has been the actual person in charge of Xuanming Dao for a long time. Such incidents can be solved naturally with his intervention, "Senior Nephew Gu Xuan, You must stop Qingjingzhai."
Gu Xuan showed a troubled look, "This is a bit difficult to handle. After all, Qingjingzhai and we are both one of the seven sects, so it's not easy to get too tense. Besides, my junior sister and I have to worry about my junior brother's cultivation. Come to think of it. There’s no energy left.”
Dongfang Ming stood up fiercely and said righteously: "My nephew is busy with things, how can I let you do everything by yourself? If you can trust my uncle, then I will take care of all my cultivation!"
"Then please leave it to my uncle."
Seeing that the matter was settled, Gu Xuan's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a mist cloud drifting into the distance.
