There are winding streams in the quiet valley, and the water is clear and sweet, flowing gurglingly.
Nightingale looked at ease and soaked her white feet in the water. The slightly cool and smooth feeling was enough to wash away all the fatigue.
Turning his head to look upstream, Yan Ci was lying facelessly by the stream drinking water. Nightingale said with disgust on his face: "Your greatest advantage is that you spoil the scenery."
Yan Ci was still lying on his stomach, stretched his limbs and made two breaststroke movements and said: "Put your smelly feet in the water, senior sister, do you think it's beautiful like this?"
Nightingale chuckled and said, "At least it's more beautiful than your toad look."
Yan Ci drank enough water, turned over and burped, and asked, "Is this satisfying?"
Nightingale blinked and said, "It's still not pleasing to my eyes, unless I explain clearly how to practice the Moonlight Thousand Miles Technique to the transformation stage."
Yan Ci said: "I have never cultivated to the transformation stage."
Nightingale wondered: "Hey, why did Jiang Shuyue say it was the transformation stage? Is she blind?"
Yan Ci said: "If Jiang Shuyue said that senior sister is a tigress, is it credible?"
Nightingale was in a fair mood, and said with bared teeth and claws: "It's credible. What's even more credible is that if you don't tell me, the tigress will tear you alive."
Yan Ci narrowed his eyes and sighed: "Actually, I believe what you said." After a pause, he continued: "I'm just trying to show what I've understood. If he doesn't leave, no one will be able to play with him." .”
Nightingale asked: "Is it that simple?"
Yan Ci said: "Simple? Do you think it's easy to show off?"
Nightingale curled her lips and said, "Okay, you can go and die."
He picked up a huge pebble and threw it over. With a splash, water splashed all over Yan Ci.
Yan Ci still lay lazily and said with a smile: "It's so cool... I guess she still regrets it now."
Nightingale asked: "Has she seen through it?"
Yan Ci blinked and said, "It's too late to see through. They are probably on their way back."
Nightingale sneered: "Will my direct disciple show weakness like this?"
Yan Ci smiled calmly and said: "How can the proud men of heaven like Earth Spirit Root and Spirit Marrow Phoenix Body give up so easily? They are just arrogant. The relationship has been formed. Jiang Shuyue doesn't know yet, but I can guarantee that next time When I met Jiang Jinyue, he would also give me some color."
Nightingale wondered: "You don't know why Jiang Shuyue met. Although she had a flirtation with you just now, you don't think she has a crush on you, do you?"
Yan Ci rolled his eyes and murmured: "Not to mention, Junior Sister Jiang Shuyue is indeed a beauty."
Nightingale snorted coldly and cursed: "Lawdy person!"
The two rested for a while before getting up. Nightingale said: "Songyun Diao was frightened by this. He will definitely not stay on the hilltop last night. Where can he find such a big place?"
Yan Ci said: "That's not necessarily the case. Songyun Diao is very spiritual. He might hide in his lair and sleep. This is the most dangerous place but also the safest."
Nightingale thought it made sense and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."
The jade plate was as smooth as a mirror, with a faint fluorescent light in the center. Nightingale raised her eyebrows with joy, turned her head and threatened: "Opportunities are rare, so be careful. If something goes wrong again, the past cannot end here."
The two of them tiptoed to the nest and set up the magic circle in twos and twos. Nightingale was not far away blocking the dark hole behind. Yan Ci took out the liquid storage bottle and poured water into the hole, filling half of the bottle. Then he couldn't resist and rushed out. Before the magic circle was activated, Songyun Diao was wetly carried in Yan Ci's hand.
Diao'er wanted to scratch randomly, but Yan Ci created a light curtain to trap it firmly. As if in a dream, Nightingale couldn't believe that Songyun Diao had been caught so easily.
It was the evening of the next day when the two of them returned to Didui Mountain. Nightingale thanked them and hurried back to tame the Songyun marten, while Yan Cixin lazily returned to his residence to rest.
In his sleep, some vaguely familiar yet unfamiliar Luo Tuo knights looked at him quietly. Yan Ci couldn't tell whether the blurred eyes showed attachment to life or regret for death.
In a daze, Yan Ci seemed to be reliving the past. He didn't deliberately think about it or not think about it, he just let his thoughts fly. His childhood days, new enemies and old grudges came to his mind one after another, like a dilapidated spider web that he didn't know where to repair.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, a layer of subtitles appears on the green bamboo with shining light flowing between the palms: Blue Falling Green Ming Jue!
The law says: Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things carry yin and embrace yang, inject qi into harmony, make the qi extremely soft, gallop through the world and become strong, practice diligently to achieve the Tao, you can peer up into the blue sky and look down into the underworld...
Yan Ci read through it carefully twice and found that this judgment is divided into five levels: Bifan Realm, Biling Realm, Biluo Realm, Bihe Realm, and Biqian Realm.
One by one, they correspond to the late stage of spinning, the fusion stage, the infant stage, the empty and dark stage, and the annihilation stage.
The first four realms are all described in detail, and each one is accompanied by a secret technique after successful cultivation. However, not a word of the Taoist law of Biqiong Realm has survived.
Yan Ci couldn't figure it out for a hundred times, but his current cultivation level was very low. Let alone the Nirvana stage, he was afraid that he would be unable to reach the Transformation stage and the Empty Ming stage in his lifetime, so he was quite self-aware and didn't delve into it further.
Yan Ci mobilized his magic power and took all the verses into his mind. He threw away the green bamboo with all its energy dissipated and gathered all his energy to comprehend it carefully.
However, this method was difficult to understand, and he had to travel back and forth between Chuxiaoyuan and Dicui Mountain many times.
Qing Ming answered all questions and explained with great dedication. Yan Ci was grateful and naturally slowly opened his heart.
Qing Ming noticed this change in him, and felt even more pity for him. The master and apprentice were always together, and their relationship became more harmonious.
On this day, Yan Ci came out of Chuxiao Academy and suddenly remembered that his cultivation was getting deeper and the sword he had practiced was no longer useful, so he went to the Weapon Refining Hall to exchange for a fairy sword.
The mountain col at the north end of Taichu Peak is covered with green grass and lush ancient fir trees. It is a real place of Xuanyang. The fire essence of the earth's lungs below is pure and stable, and it spurts out all year round. Therefore, the Refining Hall stands majestically here.
The main hall is made of ninety-nine bronze pillars, and the whole body is magnificent. The delicately carved jade balustrade and the perfectly fitted yellow pillars and golden beams have exhausted the luxury.
As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw crystal clear light curtains lined up one after another, and magic weapons of different shapes floating neatly and orderly inside, including fairy swords, scrolls, ancient mirrors, flags, etc.
All kinds of exotic treasures seem to be breathing, and the gorgeous and colorful light disappears and appears, creating a vision of yin and yang coexisting.
Disciples from various peaks in the hall came in droves to observe and taste the pattern information that appeared on the light screen. Yan Ci walked a few steps closer and browsed carefully.
The shadow-retaining jade is as smooth and bright as a mirror and has the effect of making a still shadow sink into the jade. When the movement is mapped onto the jade, it can magically seal light and shadow, capture objects, and even intercept dynamic fragments of events. It can be exchanged for 180,000 star points.
Yan Ci shook his head secretly. This thing is quite innovative but not very practical.
The purple ribbon feather coat is woven from the purple feathers shed by the Chongming Bird. It is as erratic as a god when it uses the escape technique. It can be exchanged for ninety thousand star points.
The Suzaku Star Fan is made by collecting the Suzaku Flame Feathers and smelting the Nine Heavens Meteorite. It can release the glowing flames and can be exchanged for 800,000 star points.
Yan Ci's heart fluttered when he saw it. With his current star points, he could only feast his eyes on it.
Let’s look down one by one: The Mourning Star Immortal Sword is forged from the iron essence of the Eight Mountains. It is three feet and seven inches long. It has broken hair and is extremely sharp. It can be exchanged for nine thousand star points.
The flag of disillusionment is forged from the fusion of the three-headed dragon tendons and the star sand. It is invisible and murderous. It can be exchanged for 800,000 star points...
When Yan Ci left the Weapon Refining Hall, he felt that even his walking steps were unsteady. In exchange for an Iris Fairy Sword of unknown origin, all the star points he had worked hard to accumulate were consumed. If Su Lianjian hadn't been able to discount the fifty star points, he would have It is still a life that can be afforded but cannot be bought.
Except for a few spiritual fruits in the storage ring, there was only a pile of junk. Yan Ci deeply realized that being poor is not really poor if it jingles, but being really poor if it doesn't jingle!
Returning to his residence, Yan Ci bit his fingertip and dripped a few drops of blood on the sword blade.
Recognize the Lord!
A magic weapon has its own spirituality, and the master recognition ceremony is to increase the sense of surrender and belonging of the magic weapon. The magic weapon is connected by blood with its owner, and obedience to its orders will greatly increase the power of the magic weapon.
In addition, if the magic weapon recognizes its master and excludes other masters, it will be difficult for the enemy to use it even if it is captured by the enemy during a fight.
However, if the disparity in cultivation is too great and the enemy can easily erase the traces of recognizing the master, it is another matter.
Many exotic treasures above the earth level and heaven level have been used for a long time, and their spirituality is extremely high. Because of their increased trust in their masters, their ability to resist the removal of the master's aura is stronger. It is not surprising even if they self-destruct and die in the process, however, such magic weapons Once it is surrendered, there is a chance that a weapon spirit will be born, which will be extremely beneficial to the new owner.
A month passed in a hurry, and no one mentioned the private fight in Danfengling, and Yan Ci gradually felt relieved.
I meditate every day to do some pure cultivation. When I feel like it, I tease the young Qilin. Then I go to Yunmei Island to watch others training their spiritual pets. I also often hang out with Chen Xang'er and others, talking nonsense about Nightingale or some senior sister. My life as a kid was pretty good.
An interesting thing happened during this period. One day, Luo Mu was lucky enough to get close to Nightingale. Perhaps because of his excessive excitement, he felt that the things around him became strange. He even forgot who he was and just acted stupidly. Pointing in the air, he said he saw a nightingale dancing.
Lu Nan remembered that the star points given to Luo Mu had not been returned yet, and he was slapped twice on the head of his pocket. Unexpectedly, the more he was beaten, the more confused he became. Just when he was helpless, Xie Bo'an came to check on his condition. His mind scanned his pulse and said with a smile: "Fungi poisoning." After that, he directly held down Luo Mu and poured water to induce vomiting.
At the turn of summer and autumn, wild fungi often grow in Luojia Mountain, and many disciples pick the fungi to try them out.
Luo Mu was unlucky enough to accidentally eat a poisonous mushroom and made a big joke. After this incident, this guy became famous in Tongchenyuan.
During this period of time, Qingming's cultivation during the infant transformation stage had reached the state of Great Perfection, and he was collecting rare treasures from all over the place to prepare a furnace for refining a strange medicine called the Nine-turn Brahma Lotus Pill.
This medicine is mainly made from a jade soul green lotus, supplemented by dozens of other kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
After searching the treasure hall in the garden, the medicinal materials have been basically collected, but there is only one supplement called Dragon Yin Fruit that I have no clue about, and I can't find a substitute.
Qing Ming couldn't help but be secretly worried, even Liu Ruoxi and others were also worried.
