The breeze blows in the willows, and the willow branches hang down into the small pool. Spirit fish come out of the water from time to time, making waves. The pebbles beside the pool are still unbroken after thousands of years of vicissitudes. They lie on the water bank and have been baptized by the years.
Bai Jun picked up a flat pebble, threw it gently and landed on the water. It bounced up again, fell again, and bounced again. The stone floated from one end of the pond to the other, and then he chose He came back and landed in his original position.
Looking at this scene, he remembered that he had a vague memory of playing like this when he was a child. He really didn't use any magic power to float so many water, he just moved his will as soon as he thought about the stones, and Bai Jun followed. Heart.
This is the blessing expression of the authority of heaven and earth. He is the mountain god of this area and controls the five elements of vitality of this area. The three elements of wind, thunder and ice can turn over clouds and rain, and can move mountains and water. He relies not on magic power but on the power of heaven and earth.
We took a leisurely walk to the apricot blossom forest. The saplings of the apricot blossom trees planted back then are now century-old trees. Each tree is nearly three to four feet tall, far exceeding the ordinary apricot trees in the world.
The apricot pollen is tender and white, blooming with their own colors, rendering the mountains and forests in this spring and summer season. The ground was covered with residual flowers, and a thin layer of flower ground was spread. Bai Jun leaned down and slowly peeled away the tree roots. There were still a few earthworms hidden in the soft soil. He frowned and hurriedly reached out and took a photo from the air. The wine jar was buried in the ground. When he saw that the wine jar was intact, his brows relaxed.
This is the Xinghua Spirit Wine he brewed two hundred years ago. Such wine is rare in the world.
He stretched out his hand and touched the soil under his feet, and the soil rose up and turned into a round table. Four round stools were placed around the round table. Then he took out the wine bottle and wine bottle from his sleeves, opened the wine jar, and a rich fragrance hit his nostrils. Bai Jun couldn't help but take a quick sniff and sighed, "It smells so good!"
He poured himself a glass, picked it up and was about to drink it in one gulp, but found that the flowers in the apricot forest were falling like rain, and he was the only one drinking.
Bai Jun thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of anyone who could drink with him.
Although Twelve Lang and the others are close to him, they are now clearly divided between the monarch and his subjects. They respect him more. If he wants them to sit and drink on equal terms with him, they will only be frightened or moved, and they will lose their comfortable mood. .
I have been cultivating Taoism for nearly a thousand years, but when I look back, I realize that I have no one around me. Once you are used to living a long life, you will think about the love, hate, and warmth of blood in the world. Is this one of the reasons why most immortals and demons enter the mortal world?
A golden light flashed beside him, Zhao was already standing at the table, and said calmly: "What? Won't you buy me two drinks?"
Bai Jun raised his head and said with a smile: "I have seen friends drinking together, relatives drinking respectfully, and couples drinking together, but I have never seen myself drinking with myself."
Zhao glanced at him, picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, "This wine of yours is nothing good."
"Then do you want to give me a jar?" Bai Jin also took a sip, and the fragrance lingered in his teeth. The refreshing feeling made him squint his eyes slightly. This faint feeling of being tipsy made people relax. Quite strange.
"Send it to me?" Zhao snorted softly, "You and I are one, and what you eat is mine, isn't it? If I want to drink it, I can just dig it out myself."
"Didn't you still say it tasted bad just now?"
"It tastes tasteless now, but you can drink it as water when you are thirsty later."
"You're still thirsty for incense?"
"My mouth is not thirsty, but my heart is thirsty. I just don't know when I want to drink."
…
The two of them drank while talking, and unknowingly drank a large jar of wine.
Bai Jun was a little tired after drinking, so he stretched out his hand, and the blood vine turned into a vine net swing. He lay lazily on it, with his head resting on his hands and looking up at the sky. With slightly narrowed eyes, he looked at the white clouds in the sky and the flying birds. The wind is very light and the sunlight is very quiet, like a moving painting.
Zhao was still drinking apricot blossom wine on the stone table. He looked at the wine jar and said, "What is the name of this wine?"
"Apricot flower wine." Bai Jun said without turning around.
"You are so casual. The apricot flowers bloom in spring and fall in autumn, and the apricots taste bitter. The ancients said that the apricot flowers bring all the beauty and fragrance together in spring. Why not call it Spring Apricot Bar."
"Chun apricot wine? Not bad." Bai Jin repeated, "Chun apricot wine? Not good. Why does your name sound like the flirting wine in a brothel in the world?"
"Uh..." Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Who would think of this?"
Bai Jun reached out and flicked the clouds in the sky, and the clouds and shadows turned into flowers, forming an apricot flower. He smiled and said: "Yes, it must be a drunken immortal who crushed the white clouds into pieces. It's called Yunxing Immortal Wine! Why? Like? How about this name?"
Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that good. It's not as good as my spring apricot wine. But your poem is pretty good."
"Copied."
Bai Jun replied lazily.
"..."
Zhao was silent for a moment, and after a moment he said: "I just said that with your literary talent, how could you write a poem with such an artistic conception?"
"That's right, I'm not famous for this anyway." Bai Jun yawned and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
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The shadow of the trees gradually lengthened under the sunlight. There was a sun on the Western Mountain, and dusk birds flew down from the clouds. The mountain forest gradually became darker and deeper. A piece of apricot blossom fell on Bai Jun's eyes. He reached out to take the apricot blossom, and the dark yellow twilight filtered through. Too many branches and leaves shone on his face.
Bai Yan stood up, slowly opened his arms and stretched, his muscles and bones felt light. It was already getting late and it was time to practice.
With his current cultivation level, there is no longer any difference between night and day, and he can practice at any time. However, the speed of practice will be affected somewhat. During the day, the power of the sun is strong and suppresses the lunar yin, making practice slow. At night, the power of Taiyin is strong, suppressing the Sun, and practice is extremely fast.
The Big Dipper gradually appeared on the horizon, with two hidden stars hiding behind it. Nine silver needles that looked like stars were floating in front of Bai Jun. The stars flickered for one moment, and the shadows of the needles disappeared for another.
Bai Jun continued to temper these nine star needles, and now they could pose quite a threat even when faced with a sneak attack by an earth-level monster. According to the definition of Tianyuan Realm's magic weapon, the grade of the nine star needles is already a yellow-grade magic weapon.
The magic weapons in this world are all treasures refined by acquired monks, and are divided into six categories.
The magic weapons and magic weapons refined by ordinary little demons and Qi-training monks can only be regarded as low-grade magic weapons.
What is refined by monks of all races and Tao in the middle realm will generally be refined into a forbidden treasure and become a high-grade magic weapon.
Going up is the yellow-grade magic weapon that only earth-grade major cultivators can refine. It contains at least three forbidden treasures. Owning a yellow-grade magic weapon is considered to be a powerful person below the earth-grade cultivator.
The realgar sword owned by Empress Yin is the yellow-grade magic weapon of the triple treasure ban.
Bai Jun's nine-star needle is also a yellow-grade magic weapon, with three levels of treasures: "shield breaking", "concealment" and "extreme speed". It is an extremely lethal magic weapon.
Shui Yuexiao and Zhenyang Jing also barely entered the Huangpin realm, but due to the limitations of the spiritual materials of the magic weapon itself, it is difficult to move up.
Later Xuanpin magic weapons must have at least six levels of treasure prohibition. Only Tianpin monks can refine them, and their power is extremely powerful.
The earth-grade magic weapon is a magic weapon refined by immortals. It has nine levels of treasure prohibition. The upper realm is divided into three realms: human immortal, earth immortal, and heavenly immortal. Ordinary human immortals may not be able to refine earth-grade magic weapons. This kind of magic weapon has the power to turn the world upside down, and it will be regarded as a large-scale treasure to suppress the clan and will not be used lightly.
The final heavenly magic weapon, each of which is a ten-level treasure, cannot be refined by one person even in the Celestial Immortal Realm. It must be made by gathering the power of a top sect and the living immortals of the Celestial Immortal Realm. .
Such magic weapons can only be possessed by such powerful forces as the top Shangxuan Sect, the three Taizongs, the Sifang Buddhist Temple, and the two Demonic Sects.
What a coincidence is that Bai Jun has such a heavenly magic weapon in his hand!
The Nine Nether Demon Suppressing Tower was a gift from Shangguan Ruxue. It was placed in the divine realm and baptized with incense and divine power for two hundred years. How could such a valuable treasure be stolen so easily by a monk who had just become a real person?
Even if the heavenly magic weapon has a weapon spirit, even if the weapon spirit joins forces with Shangguan Ruxue, it is impossible to get rid of the Wangdao Sect's confinement of this treasure.
Unless there was some terrifying demon in the Nine Nether Demon Suppression Tower, and several parties worked together to escape. The implications are so great that Bai Jun will never make a move until his cultivation reaches the heavenly level.
Regardless of whether Shangguan Ruxue has a conspiracy or not, the demons inside the Jiuyou Suppressing Demon Tower will definitely not feel comfortable as it is baptized by the divine power of incense in the divine realm.
It's not that Bai Yan is indifferent to the heavenly magic weapon, but that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, so he must be on guard against others.
Talking about the Nine-Star Needle, this treasure is taken from meteorite iron from the sky. It has excellent spirituality. If it can be cultivated with energy, it may become a mysterious magic weapon in the future.
As for the Moon-Watching Diagram, although the magic weapon itself is a bit inferior, its spirituality is excellent and it is very likely that it will break through to the Xuanpin in the future.
As for his natal magic weapon, the Taiyin Bow, which is made from the body's snake slough and lunar essence, its starting point is stronger than other magic weapons. The Mystic Grade can be achieved, but the Earthly Grade depends on your future cultivation.
Only by clearly distinguishing the potential of magic weapons can you decide which magic weapons to focus on cultivating. After all, although he has a long lifespan, his energy is limited, and the older his body function is, the more difficult it is to break through to the next level.
The demon elixir in Bai Yan's body floats on the Mana Spirit Lake, and the lunar essence will enter the Spirit Lake after it travels around the world. Although he can only add a few drops after practicing for a night, if he persists for thousands of years and accumulates it, he will eventually achieve success. When the ocean is vast.
Bai Yan is only one chance away from being a top grader, and his magic power is slightly lacking. After all, he is only less than a thousand years old.
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The bell outside the mountain rang, and one morning was about to begin again. There were already many pilgrims queuing up in front of the Emperor's Shrine to offer incense. The Liu Sect only occupied the southern half of the shrine peak, while the northern half was still used by ordinary people to worship and offer incense. There is also a pilgrimage route here.
While the pilgrims were waiting to enter the temple, a ray of light suddenly flew from the sky, and an old man with fluttering clothes and fairy-like clothes stood in the air. He saw the plaque in front of the temple, "Nanhua Great Imperial Palace", and sighed, Then Lang said: "Old Taoist Huaxue has come to ask for an audience with Emperor Nanhua!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light rose from the back mountain. In the light and shadow, a young man saluted and said: "Senior, I am the seventh divine envoy of the Liu Sect. Please follow me down to the back mountain to wait, so as not to disturb the common people."
Old Taoist Huaxue nodded when he heard this and flew away with him. All the people were left to watch were dumbfounded, and everyone was talking about it, saying that they had seen a living god. It's a pity that in this era, there is no basis for words, and many things that really happened have only become legends passed down by the people orally, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.
On the mountain behind the Shengong Peak, at the main altar of the Liu Sect, the high priest Bai Jingxing personally greeted him and led everyone from the Liu Sect to the ceremony. When the old Taoist Huaxue saw so many monks, he was shocked in his heart. Isn't this the Liu Sect an incense and fire god sect? How come there are so many monks cultivating the vitality of heaven and earth?
This is no longer just a small religious sect, but a sect! He was also an old man, and he thought of many things in his mind at the same time, but his face did not change. He said kindly: "I am here to find Emperor Nanhua. I have something important to discuss, and I hope you guys can help me pass it on. "
But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from behind.
"Fellow Taoist Huaxue is not in charge of the overall situation in Yuguo, so why do you have the leisure to come to my mountain?"
Bai Jun came from outside the door, elegantly dressed in white, with an air of immortality but also divinity.
"Greetings to the Emperor! Eternal prosperity!"
Everyone in Liujiao was extremely surprised and bowed respectfully.
Bai Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "You all go down, I will have a detailed discussion with fellow Taoist Huaxue."
"Yes!" Everyone hurriedly turned and left. Even though it was the first time in their lives for many of them to see the emperor with their own eyes, they resisted the desire to see him again and exited the door.
After seeing everyone leave, Old Taoist Huaxue suddenly became sad and said: "Please help me, the Emperor! The lives of more than a thousand people in my Huayu Sect are counting on my fellow Taoist."
Bai Jun laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Huaxue, what you said is serious. You are an earth-level cultivator and a well-known strong man among dozens of countries in Linnan Continent. How can you not protect the Huayu Sect?
But the Jin Dynasty has defeated the combined power of your four countries? "
"What fellow Taoist said is true." Old Taoist Hua Xue sighed: "A few months ago, the Chariot and Cavalry Kingdoms were defeated. After the Jin army rested, they joined forces to besiege Jiang Kingdom. Even if our Huayu Sect tried our best, we could only resist for half a year. Time, when the Three Kingdoms are destroyed, the next one will be our Yu Kingdom.
Dozens of small countries around are all afraid of the power of the Holy Emperor of the Jin Dynasty. Who dares to send troops to help? At that time, my country, Yu, will definitely not be able to escape misfortune. Therefore, the old Taoist came to pray for help from fellow Taoists. Looking at the entire Linan Continent, except for the three major foreign countries, only you, the Emperor, can compete with the Holy Emperor! "
Bai Jun shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, you think too highly of me. The incarnations of the Shinto of my land grade are all personally granted by the Great Jin Dynasty. How can a mere Xuan Grade of mine compete with such a behemoth as the Great Jin Dynasty?"
The old Taoist Huaxue sighed, "Although you keep a low profile, emperor, your reputation is so lovely and the shadow of the tree. Everyone in the southern continent knows about your prestige now. If the emperor is willing to help, I am willing to give you three feathered fairy fruits." !”
"Feathering Immortal Fruit?" Bai Jun's heart moved slightly. It is said that the Feathering Sect has been passed down for more than ten thousand years. It was once the Shangxuan Sect in Daozhou. However, it has long since declined due to the passage of time. However, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There has never been a major renovation in the gate. There are rumors that his sect left behind an immortal tree when he ascended to Xuanzong. It blooms once every 1,500 years, bears fruit once every 1,500 years, and ripens once every 1,500 years. Mortals who eat it can transform into immortal trees and ascend!
"Yes, it is our sect's secret treasure, the Immortal Fruit of Immortality. It takes nearly five thousand years to produce five fruits, and an earth-level monk who eats one can increase his cultivation by five hundred years out of thin air. Even if you, the emperor, are a demon It is enough to successfully break through the earth-level magic!" Old Taoist Huaxue said solemnly: "If the emperor is willing to take action, I will give you one first so that the emperor can detect the authenticity."
(End of chapter)
