Wang Qing checked it up and down to make sure that his way of transformation was unified under the established personality. For example, if the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle is so sinister, oh, then the righteous and majestic magic weapon cannot be seen by others, otherwise Experienced practitioners must know that this kid's clever and pleasant appearance is just an act, but in fact he is full of yellow spring water, and at the end of the dry road is a three-life Bana flower.
That would be bad.
After checking, Wang Qing didn't find any flaws, so he let out a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the big rock.
The area occupied by Zhoulu in Siming Mountain is obviously outside the Fifth Ring Road and is inaccessible to immortals. This is also natural. Otherwise, if the sect is so weak and the qualifications are so bad, your disciples will be slaughtered as soon as they go out. They were slaughtered as soon as they left the house, just like a pig farm. After thirty or fifty years, they would naturally disappear.
"Let's go! Perhaps thousands of years later, there will be immortals and legends who will record this day. From that day on, the great god Wang Qing next to a certain supreme sage embarked on his own glorious life, a splendid life. A life that is beneficial to the people of all worlds..."
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Jiuyuan Mansion, Academy.
After serving Wang Qing's sturdy silkworm babies, Yuan Wei sighed: "Brother Qing is really a born silkworm breeder. Senior sister, look at it. These silkworms were raised around the same time as ours, and they eat the same food." How come the soul mulberry grows so well? Look at the thick, long, and long joints. It makes people happy just to see them. Otherwise, we can follow our canner while he is out. If he changes it, each of us takes a third and mixes it with our own silkworms, which is not very eye-catching."
Li Jianxin gave her a roll of his eyes. It was really disgusting to hear this from his younger brother.
"When he comes back, he will tell us that we have spoiled his silkworms. Do we still have the dignity of being senior sisters?"
"Even if you don't change it, it's probably going to get bad." Yuan Wei muttered without confidence.
Li Jianxin glared at her again, and walked over to look at Wang Qing's silkworm babies, but there was an inexplicable suspicion on his face: "Weiwei, have you noticed that the thickest ones seem to be missing."
"Ah? Aren't these quite sturdy?" Yuan Wei was rather careless.
But Ke Waner heard Li Jianxin talking and rushed over to take a closer look. She was the most attentive. Although she couldn't say that she marked all the silkworms, she was really impressed by the ones that stood out the most.
"It's true that there are a few. There must be about ten of them."
Since Ke Waner and Li Jianxin both feel that there are fewer silkworms, then there really are fewer silkworms. Yuan Wei looked puzzled. This Yuanxin silkworm is very strange. It can only survive in certain peaks in Siming Mountain. Once taken out, it will not eat or drink. It will die within a few days. So it is said that someone stole more than a dozen silkworms. , there is no point in wanting to do so.
Could it be that the teachers and sisters in the mansion saw that these silkworms were really fat... Hiss.
In this way, it is not a bad thing for the silkworms to lose weight. The three women looked at each other, determined to keep an eye on Wang Qing's silkworms, no more.
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Wang Qing traveled through mountains and ridges for seven or eight days, but he didn't even encounter a single little demon. There was no such thing as a fox demon or a female ghost. It was safe and smooth, unlike a dangerous world of cultivating immortals. .
He still remembered that when the most senior elder of Xunshan Hall came to give a lecture to the disciples of the First Hall, he called what Yamashita said was a dangerous place. It was as if there was a demon king in three steps, a demon kingdom in five steps, and a demon kingdom in ten steps. , there must be a dozen or so dead ends for you to fall into.
Wang Qing threw a fruit core out in frustration.
Sure enough, only the protagonists will die wherever they go, and there will be all kinds of bizarre encounters when they go out. Even if a supporting character like him wants to cause trouble, no one will care about him, a little shrimp practicing Qi.
"That's all. At least we can arrive at the Pure Origin Valley safely. By then, the vitality will be pure and we won't be able to step into the foundation building in one step." Wang Qing comforted himself, don't be dissatisfied. If there are more things to do, more people will die. Just get the Ascension Direct Card, that would be great.
But obviously, that kind of extravagant thinking also belongs to the Son of Destiny.
Thirteen days after leaving Siming Mountain, Wang Qing has walked more than a thousand miles. This is already the edge of Siming Mountain. Going further out will belong to the realm of Liang Guan until he enters another fourth-grade sect, Ruyi Sect. , the risk level will rise sharply.
Wang Qing walked to a small forest, his ears stood up as if listening to a lecture, turned around, and stopped moving in one direction.
"Brother, be careful."
"Junior sister, hold on to Qingyun's pocket. You must not let this beast escape."
"Don't worry, Junior Sister, I still have some energy left. I'm here to help Senior Brother - ah!!"
"don't want--"
Then there was a burst of howling ghosts and howlings.
Wang Qing shook his head. He was once again relying on his junior sister to survive. Wang Qing, who had just complained that nothing happened, heard a few words and immediately walked around in a big circle and walked to the front.
As for whether they are disciples of Siming Mountain, Ruyi Sect, or other sects...it's just the difference between alumni I don't know, classmates from brother schools, and people who do my shit.
He is a small qi training disciple, but he can't control it.
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"Hey, that senior brother in front."
Wang Qing was still thinking about something when he heard someone calling him from behind, so he immediately turned around, inevitably hearing another ominous "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The person who came was a monk who looked younger than him, with a kind face. Like him, there was a mist around his body. He was obviously a monk who had perfected his Qi training. He had several things hanging on his belt and stuffed in his front. Quite a few, and there was a baggage slung behind him, like an elder of a beggar gang.
"Senior brother, did you call me?"
The elder of the Beggar Clan did not approach, and Wang Qing could feel that he was also quite nervous.
The two rookies faced off for a short while.
"Uh, did senior brother also go to the Pure Origin Valley?" the elder of the Beggar Clan asked first.
Wang Qing nodded and looked at the other party with his eyes. He suddenly felt that Senior Sister Zhou Jin's schoolbag might become a trend in the entire Qingyun Sect. After returning to the mountain, he might as well suggest that she form a public-private partnership with the sect.
"Senior brother, too? That's a coincidence."
Since the two of them had the same destination, they decided to go out together after a little testing. It was inevitable to form a temporary group when they were away from home, especially since they were so weak, so they just had to be on guard secretly.
This junior fellow student is called Tu Yunsheng. He was only eighteen years old last month, a few months younger than Wang Qing, but he is no longer behind in terms of cultivation. Tu Yunsheng comes from Dantai Sect, another fourth-grade sect under the Qingyun Sect. He is the only one in the entire sect who meets the conditions this year, so he is the only one to start the journey. After walking for more than a month in fear, I saw a fellow Taoist who was about the same level of cultivation. He became bold and wanted to form a wild team, so he called out to Wang Qing to stop him.
Dantai Sect, no wonder.
This is a sect that can grow medicine and make elixirs. Although the level is not high, and the level of elixirs that can be made is not high, there are also several health products that sell well. Except for the devil sect, no one will follow them. make life difficult for.
Wang Qing also became more enthusiastic: "Junior Brother Tu, I broke your leg. If we go to the sect next year to fight, will your Dantai Sect lose a good player?"
Tu Yunsheng was startled and squeaked: "Senior Brother Mo, no, it doesn't have to be like this. Our Dantai is at the bottom every year. But the Ruyi Sect in front can compete with Senior Brother Mo's Siming Mountain, but it's not as good as me How many times will you help senior brother beat them?"
Wang Qing was stunned and couldn't help but laugh: "Junior Brother Tu is indeed not a good person."
"I am over-flattered."