Mr. Yuan Ming took Gong Mengbi and the others back to Xuanyuan Cave, and then meditated alone in the cave.
His injuries still need to be nursed back to health. Although the Qi Regulating Technique is mysterious, it still needs time to adjust.
Haoran's eyes were sad and unhappy, full of unexplainable depression.
Gong Mengbi decided to help him open an opening and asked, "Excuse me, why is Brother Haoran looking so sad?"
Haoran boy sighed and said, "Sir, you shouldn't have gone down the mountain."
Not only Gong Mengbi, but also Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun expressed their willingness to hear the details.
The boy Haoran glanced into the cave and whispered: "Sir, he was originally a great scholar of the previous dynasty. He was not only a profound practitioner, but also talented in helping the world and bringing peace to the people. But it is a pity that the emperor is so happy with his achievements, and he has been fighting for many years, and the people are in trouble. Sir, he is admonishing for the people. , but he was demoted several times, and his disciples in the court also suffered one after another."
"Sir understood that if he were still alive, he would only arouse endless suspicion and sow the seeds of disaster for his disciples, so he had no choice but to 'die' of illness while being relegated. From then on, he went to the mountains to practice Taoism and stopped caring about human affairs."
"After entering the mountain, his master, the Jade Staff Immortal, once warned him that if he cultivates wholeheartedly and no longer lives in the mortal world, he will be able to complete his merits and ascend to the sky in five hundred years. If he is unable to calm down in the earthly world, he will have twists and turns in his life. The practice is ruined.”
Haoran boy looked sad and said: "Five hundred years have not come yet. What if the master's prophecy comes true?"
Wen Mengchun immediately said: "We have to persuade our uncle, your merits will be fulfilled soon, why bother wading into this muddy water?"
Menghua was silent for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to persuade."
Wen Mengchun suddenly became excited and said: "Why! The same is true for master, and the same is true for master uncle. They can only live a free and easy life, but they have to go to the human world to suffer tribulation!"
His eyes suddenly turned red, and his chest heaved violently.
Gong Mengbi understood that he was thinking of Master Huolong.
Menghua patted him on the back and said, "If they weren't of similar temperament, they wouldn't be able to get together."
Wen Mengchun glanced at Menghua, his throat was tight, but he didn't say anything else.
Gong Mengbi knew that he wanted to say that Menghua had the same temperament as them.
Haoran boy said: "Master has ascended, who can stop him from coming down the mountain?"
He took the dragon-binding rope in his hand and breathed a breath of essence on it, and the dragon-binding rope began to tremble slowly. He glanced at the dragon-binding rope and said: "I'm going to sacrifice the dragon-binding rope. When the time comes, he will come down the mountain, so don't try to get rid of me."
Boy Haoran also got into the cave, leaving only Gong Mengbi and three others in the courtyard.
Seeing Wen Mengchun sad and Menghua silent, Gong Mengbi took the initiative to talk about what happened after the last separation, focusing on the reincarnation of the Fire Dragon on February 2nd and the Yaksha ghost coming into the world to look for him. He also talked about his own suffering from the Fire Dragon. Zhenren Ende learned the flying dragon swordsmanship.
They all knew about the reincarnation of Master Fire Dragon. Mr. Yuan Ming had already come out and told them, but they didn't know the specific details yet.
Meng Hua said: "I just said that Brother Gong is a member of my Sword Immortal family. It seems that Master sees the same thing as me."
When it comes to swordsmanship, Meng Hua has endless things to talk about.
Wen Mengchun was a wizard in alchemy, but he was not a swordsman. Listening to them talk about swordsmanship was boring, so he turned to refining medicine.
Wen Mengchun moved away, and Menghua finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You have to save the siege."
Menghua didn't know Wen Mengchun's complaints. What kind of temperament does Master Huolong have? Meng Hua and he are almost carved out of the same mold.
Master Huo Long rushed to the imperial capital at the risk of his life, and Meng Hua could also risk his life just for the sake of morality in his heart.
Gong Mengbi said: "Meng Chun is just worried about you."
Menghua smiled bitterly and said, "I know."
When he first arrived at Xuanyuan Cave, Wen Mengchun dreamed that his master was being robbed. Now Mr. Yuan Ming is also going down the mountain, and Haoran must follow him down the mountain. Meng Hua's temperament and asking him to meditate in the mountains is probably just a dream.
If it were Gong Mengbi, he would be too worried to sleep.
Gong Mengbi patted his shoulder and said: "Haosheng Sacrifice Refining Dragon Suppressing Stone, this thing is very important to you."
The way of the Sword Immortal can be refined into steel a hundred times. With the Dragon-Suppressing Stone and Qi-Regulating Jue, the risk of "going too far" can be compensated.
Although Taishang's method of transforming into a dragon is already a rare cultivation method in the world, no one can have too many holy healing methods like the Qi Regulating Technique.
Meng Hua said: "With this spiritual jade, I will be able to rely on myself to enter the sixth level as soon as possible."
It is only a matter of time before Meng transforms into the sixth level. The lineage of Master Huolong is thin, so quality is the most important thing when accepting disciples. If you can't even reach the sixth level, wouldn't it mean that your inheritance will be lost?
Sooner or later, Menghua, Wen Mengchun, and even Haoran boy can all reach the middle level.
Although Tongzi Haoran is a book boy, Mr. Yuan Ming has no apprentices, and there is no difference between a book boy and his apprentice. Compared to them, Gong Mengbi, a wild fox, has to worry about his own cultivation.
But the faster they practice, the happier Gong Mengbi becomes. After all, a good relationship has been formed. As they become stronger, Gong Mengbi will also become stronger.
After exchanging some insights on swordsmanship practice, Gong Mengbi bid farewell to them, left Xuanyuan Cave, and returned to Lanyin Mountain.
Menghua watched Gong Mengbi's spiritual spirit disappear, and he felt a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat. When we first met, Gong Mengbi was in the ninth grade. Now Gong Mengbi is in the sixth grade.
Thinking about it this way, I don't know who is the disciple of the great sect and who is the Yehu Zen.
Gong Mengbi is not able to practice well now, and his spiritual spirit cannot leave his body for a long time, which will easily lead to physical death. During the day, the smoke from the small golden stove is also needed to protect the body, so as to prevent the sun from destroying the Yin Shen.
After returning to Lanyin Mountain, Fu Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been gone for a long time this time, and Fu Xin was a little worried. He was serious about his work and did not even go to the theater when the Skull God invited him.
Gong Mengbi was playing with the Dragon Suppressing Cauldron, but this time he went out without any effort. He got a treasure for nothing, which was also a good cause and good result.
He closed his eyes, stretched out his four tails, rolled the dragon-suppressing cauldron in, and refined the square cauldron.
This tripod is a dragon-suppressing thing, but it is not a magic weapon in the popular sense. Maybe the method of sacrificing and refining magic weapons was different in ancient times, or maybe this cauldron is not a magic weapon at all.
Among them, the fox script and dragon patterns each have their own mystery, and they are integrated with the square tripod and are difficult to separate. It is not that the cauldron was built first and then the dragon pattern with the fox script was engraved on it, but the dragon pattern with the fox script was already incorporated into it when the cauldron was being cast.
As the magic power deepened and activated the fox-scripted dragon pattern on the tripod, Gong Mengbi suddenly froze up and couldn't even move the magic power, as if he was a stiff stone.
He was restrained by the Dragon-Suppressing Cauldron.
But his mind fell into the fox script dragon pattern, and gradually understood the truth of the fox script dragon pattern through the help of Tongtian method.
When the mana was exhausted and the dragon-suppressing cauldron fell to the ground with a clang, Gong Mengbi lay down on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
The fox-scripted dragon pattern in Zhenlong Cauldron is very interesting, as it is used to draw strength.
Gong Mengbi used his magic power to trigger the Dragon Suppressing Cauldron and was restrained by the magic power. The evil dragon was locked underground. If he tried to break the dragon-suppressing cauldron, he would be restrained by his own power.
The chain that locked Fang Ding was not to prevent the evil dragon from escaping from the inside, but to prevent someone from outside from tampering with the Dragon Suppressing Cauldron.
Sure enough, the fox's ancestors were already proficient in how to use force to fight. No wonder the descendants are all masters of forming relationships.
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