Returning to Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo went straight into the study and looked through the large amount of monster information sent by Wen Yunsun and Bai Yanyan.
According to Granny Wahe, Chen Luo's refining of blood essence and blood to complete the bloodline transformation is essentially a very brilliant magical power of transformation. Different from ordinary changes in appearance, blood transformation is a deeper change. According to Chen Luo's past life thinking, it should be replication and change at the cellular level.
But the fundamental thing is to keep the magic power stable.
The demon clan respects blood, and with the awakening of blood, they will continue to master their innate magical powers. The sources of these innate magical powers are engraved in the blood inheritance after the ancestral demons practice. Therefore, they are naturally stronger or weaker depending on the degree of blood inheritance.
For example, the power of ordinary monkey demons using their innate magical powers cannot be compared with the power of geniuses like Shi Man'er who can use the same magical powers.
Then a problem will arise. The stronger the bloodline, the more powerful the magical power will be, but what if the bloodline is too weak?
Naturally, the magical power degraded and turned into the so-called bloodline magic.
Therefore, in order to deal with such a situation, the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan also discovered various methods and treasures that can stabilize the bloodline magical power.
However, because what Chen Luo wants to stabilize is the Golden Crow bloodline, the price of this stability is worth a lot of money.
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"You haven't been tempted for a thousand years!" Chen Luo sighed softly.
The method that Granny Wahe told Chen Luo was a treasure called "Thousand-Year Unmoved". It is said that Xuangui practices the bloodline method of "I will remain unmoved in the great tribulations of heaven and earth". After a thousand years, he can cultivate a "thousand-year immovable heart". This "immovable heart" can condense a piece of unshakable energy every sixty years and absorb it. This energy is enough to stabilize any bloodline magical power below the emperor demon.
Here Chen Luo also specifically asked about the lifespan of the demon clan. After all, the human race took the Confucian sect as an example. Starting from the great Confucian, the lifespan increased, and the lifespan increased by only ten years to the semi-saint. This monster clan can last for thousands of years, and the ten thousand year old Azure Dragon Emperor tree is a bit too scary.
Regarding this question, Grandma Wahe also explained to Chen Luo carefully that when the monsters were not enlightened and turned into beasts and insects, their bodies were incomplete, their souls were weak, and their life span was extremely short. The so-called summer insects cannot speak of ice, which means they cannot live for four seasons.
But when the wild beasts become monsters and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, the situation becomes completely different. The essence of the sun and moon has the function of tempering the body, and coupled with the protection of blood, the life span of the demon clan begins to increase. For example, wild beasts such as tigers and wolves, which are originally strong and physically strong, are almost the same as humans. Even a ninth-grade little demon can live for a hundred years.
As for the other type, such as snakes, cicadas, etc., they have the innate magical power of "sloughing". Every time they are used, they can get a new life span. The cycle repeats, and the life span can often exceed one hundred.
Of course, these longevity within two years is also normal, and the real reason why the demon ancestor's longevity is greater than that of the human race lies in the realm of the great sage.
The monster clan dares to call themselves "holy" in the realm of nine thousand miles, and they have their own reasons. Because after entering the Great Saint Realm, the demon clan actually embarked on a road of returning to their ancestors by tracing their bloodline.
And moving forward on this bloodline road, in addition to getting stronger and stronger, there is another effect that cannot be ignored, and that is to ignore the passage of time.
In Chen Luo's understanding, it is anti-aging!
Therefore, after the demon clan enters the realm of the Great Sage, its lifespan basically increases like a hook. So this is the reason why the monster clan is getting stronger. After all, there are a lot of old immortals in the clan.
However, according to Wa He, such a bloodline path has a huge side effect, that is, once one enters the Great Sage Realm, the speed of practice will slow down rapidly, and the gap in talent is almost impossible to make up.
You may reach the peak of the Fourth Stage in thirty years, but you may not reach the Great Saint Realm in three hundred years. You may also step into the threshold of the Great Saint Realm with just a few steps, but it may take a lifetime to break through from the third-grade Great Saint Realm to the second-grade Great Saint Realm.
For example, Bai Qingqing, She Xiangxiang, and Shi Man'er, who are familiar to Chen Luo, are all at the peak of the fourth level and are only in their twenties. However, once they enter the Great Sage Realm, their cultivation speed will inevitably slow down.
Why can Bai Yanyan sit firmly in the position of the Holy Lord of the Fox Clan, and no elder of the Fox Clan dares to criticize him even though he is drunk and dreaming every day? Not only does she have the bloodline of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, but she is only two years old and is already a peak saint.
Yes, you read that right, Sister-in-law Bai is already one hundred and twenty years old.
But in the eyes of the demon clan and the ancestor demons, is this a big deal?
This is just a little girl who has just entered the rebellious stage!
When it comes to monsters, there is only the White Tiger Empress of the Tiger Clan. It has only been half a century since the Tiger Clan announced that there will be another empress in the Southern Wilderness.
The empress is already the pinnacle saint.
The emperor demon bloodline is different.
No, speaking of it, Third Senior Brother doesn’t seem to be very old...
"The total power of the human race exceeds that of the Southern Wilderness. One of the reasons is that your human race's cultivation is too fast." Wahe said.
Chen Luo was convinced of this. Not to mention monsters like the White Tiger Empress and Third Senior Brother, even though the human race was only six hundred years old when they reached semi-saints, the key was to practice quickly!
Maybe when a great sage from the demon race was promoted to a great scholar, a baby from the human race had just been born. A hundred years later, this great sage was still struggling to be promoted to the second level. The baby had become a first-level great scholar, and even asked for help.
If you are bolder, if you encounter someone of the level of the "Eight Great Masters", you will be directly canonized.
"So, you understand what the bloodline tide means to the demon clan!" Wahe concluded.
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Withdrawing his distant thoughts, Chen Luo frowned.
The key now is to find a treasure of the same level as "Millennium Unshakable".
Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Why did Wahe specifically name "Millennium Unmoved"? Naturally, she knew the relationship between Chen Luo and Yu Yuanguo.
Wen Yunsun once said that Yuyuan Kingdom is actually dominated by two races. Among them, Yu is Yushan, which refers to the snake and python clan, and Nayuan is Jiyuan, which is the black turtle clan.
Therefore, Yuyuan should be the country of the turtle and snake tribes!
Tracing back to the origin, it is actually the Xuanwu bloodline of one of the Five Spirit Emperor Demons!
It's just that the Xuangui clan likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move. They stay in Jiyuan all year round and rarely go out to take the initiative. Therefore, the state affairs of Yuyuan Kingdom are basically decided by the Snake Python clan, so Yuyuan is also called Snake Kingdom.
With the background of Jiyuan Black Turtle, it is natural that it has been unmoved for thousands of years. Coupled with the relationship between Chen Luo and Yu Yuan Kingdom, there is no problem at all in seeking a "Qi that is unmoved".
However, that is reasonable, but it is definitely not possible now!
Don’t ask why, just ask a famous book——
"Xu Xian is still dead"
Go to Yu Yuan for help at this time, or you will be scratched to death by those shiny snake scales!
Hey, it’s a great moment to break the chapter, and I’m looking for treasures to litter the graves!
Write the next article quickly?
Hum, doesn’t Hongmeng Qi need time? Last time I wrote so much out of chapter that I used up all my energy in one breath!
Besides, when it comes to Xu Xian's resurrection from the dead, he may have to go to the Yin and Yang world to get some death energy from the underworld.
To put it bluntly, even if all the raw materials are prepared, do you think Chen Luo will not break the chapter next time he writes it?
Innocent!
"I don't believe I can't find a replacement!" Chen Luo thought, he had to solve this matter by himself, otherwise if he asked the third sister-in-law, she would probably laugh to death.
"stubborn"
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After being stubborn for a day, I got nothing.
There were scattered jade slips all over the floor, and Chen Luoli collapsed on the bed.
"Why don't you give up and go to Yuyuan Kingdom?" Chen Luo turned over, "You can't beat me to death..."
After thinking about it, Chen Luo sat up again: "No, what if they force me to get married?"
"Sir, it's time to eat." Zhuiyue's voice rang outside the door.
"Forget it, eat first and think about it later." Chen Luo sighed and said, "Come in."
Zhuiyue pushed open the door and saw the mess all over the floor. She looked at Chen Luo with some amusement: "Master, what are you doing?"
As he spoke, Zhuiyue helped Chen Luo tidy up the table and set out all the dinners that were brought to him.
Chen Luo stood up and sat in front of the table, waving his hands: "Help me collect them all."
"Yes!" Zhuiyue quickly began to sort out the scattered jade slips.
While Chen Luo was eating, he asked casually, half to relieve his boredom, "Zhuiyue, do you know any treasures from the demon clan that can stabilize bloodline magical powers?"
Zhuiyue nodded: "I know, Jade Liusu, Huang Qiguo, and Tianxin Chrysalis are all fine. We, the Moon Rabbit clan, have weak bloodline, so we often use these spiritual materials to stabilize our bloodline."
Chen Luo laughed dumbly and said: "Those are not good, the level is too low. I need a treasure that can stabilize the bloodline of the top ancestor demon..."
Zhuiyue glanced at Chen Luo aggrievedly, and her two rabbit ears that were originally excited suddenly drooped: "Sir, do you dislike our bloodline being too weak..."
"No, no!" Chen Luo quickly waved his hand and explained, "I just said it casually, just chatting, don't be too sensitive!"
Zhuiyue looked at Chen Luo suspiciously. Seeing Chen Luo's sincere expression, he nodded and continued to pack up.
Chen Luo hurriedly buried his head in eating, feeling that he was too bored to ask Zhuiyue what to do.
As for the Moon Rabbit clan, they have rabbit ears, long legs, they are good-looking, they talk nicely, they work neatly, they are good at everything, but they are a little too sensitive when it comes to bloodline issues.
I even asked directly, which was indeed a bit inappropriate.
Soon, Zhuiyue tidied up the study, and Chen Luo also finished his meal. Zhuiyue put away the dishes and left the study. Chen Luo was about to go to bed to sleep for a while. When he woke up and thought about countermeasures, the study room was suddenly pushed away. Chen Luo turned his head and saw Zhui Yue standing at the door with an excited look on his face.
"Master, I...I remembered..." Zhuiyue's ears trembled excitedly, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Ah? What did you remember?"
Zhuiyue jumped up to Chen Luo: "That's the question you just asked!"
"I remembered that there is a treasure that can stabilize the magical power of the bloodline of the top ancestral demon!"
Chen Luo was stunned and said helplessly: "Zhuiyue, I just asked you casually, don't take it seriously..."
"No!" He interrupted Chen Luo for the first time since Zhuiyue went up the mountain and said, "Sir, in fact, our Moon Rabbit clan also has the bloodline of a top ancestral demon, called Moon Lion!"
"It's just genetic instability."
As he said that, Zhuiyue moved closer to Chen Luo, his big eyes flickering, and said, "I remember when I was very young, a distinguished guest came to the clan, and my sister was called to serve, so I hid behind the screen."
"Later, the distinguished guest drank too much and mentioned a kind of heaven and earth spiritual material that can stabilize the bloodline of Moon Lion, called Nine-section Blood-fixing Grass!"
"It's just a pity that none of the younger members of our Moon Rabbit clan have awakened to the Moon Lion bloodline, so this topic didn't go further."
Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "Nine-section blood-fixing grass? Do you know where it is?"
Zhuiyue nodded: "In Qingqing Grassland!"
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"Sir, Qingqing Grassland is here." Ma Zuuri, who had returned to Fangcun Mountain, clicked on the map of the Southern Wilderness.
Chen Luo vaguely remembered that the original ancestral land of the Juma clan was in Qingqing Grassland, so after Zhuiyue told him about the Jiujie Dingxue grass, he immediately called Ma Zuri.
"The cattle tribe, deer tribe, sheep tribe and other demon tribes live here!" Ma Zuuri said, "Legend has it that this was the pasture that was guarded by my Yingzhao ancestors."
"My Juma clan is also established here!"
Chen Luo glanced at it and said unexpectedly: "This place is very dangerous."
It is indeed dangerous. This green grassland is on the southeast side of the Southern Wilderness, not too far from the territory of the Wolf Clan and the Tiger Clan.
Ma Zuuri smiled and said: "We are indeed not as powerful as tigers and wolves, but there are also top ten demon clan forces on Qingqing Grassland."
As soon as Chen Luo's mind turned around, he understood: "The Ox Clan!"
Ma Zuuri nodded: "It is said that the Niu tribe is also a Qilin species, and they are closely related by blood. Therefore, they have many kinds of ancestral demon bloodlines to protect the Qingqing grassland."
"The Niu Clan usually doesn't like to get involved in wars in the Southern Wilderness, but because of their strong strength, no race will deliberately target them, so the Qingqing Grassland is relatively peaceful."
Chen Luo nodded slightly and asked again: "The nine-section blood-fixing grass..."
Ma Zuori smiled: "Speaking of this, I do know something about it."
"The Sheep Clan are the best at cultivating all kinds of spiritual herbs, and they are also a major supplier of spiritual materials in the Southern Wilderness. Therefore, the Sheep Clan, despite being honest and honest, are actually the best business people in the Southern Wilderness. They can be seen everywhere in the Southern Wilderness. figure."
"The blood-fixing grass is a series of spiritual grasses that they have carefully cultivated. The nine-section grass is only the highest quality among them. There are also eight-section, seven-section, six-section, etc., matching one by one from the bloodline of the third-grade great saint to the bloodline of the top ancestral demon. !”
Chen Luo was stunned. Is Xiaoyangyang so good at making a small amount of money now?
"But..." Ma Zuori changed the topic, "Nine-section blood-fixing grass is extremely rare. Once it appears, it will be sold by the sheep tribe at a high price to avoid disaster!"
"So, the Sheep Clan doesn't have the Nine-Section Blood-fixing Grass in their hands?" Chen Luo's face darkened.
Ma Zuuri nodded: "Indeed, there isn't. But I know where it is!"
Chen Luo frowned slightly. What use does this kind of selling-off technique have besides watering the number of words?
"explain!"
Ma Zongri saw that Chen Luo was a little impatient, and knew that he had gone too far with his treasure trick, so he quickly explained: "There is a half-sage in the human race, named Mr. Chengzhai, who has a half-demon disciple, and the disciple's demon bloodline is Lingbao Sheep blood!”
"Mr. Chengzhai?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then realized, "The little lotus has just revealed its sharp horns, and a dragonfly has already stood on it!"
Yang Wanli, it’s you!
"Continue!" Chen Luo urged.
Ma Zuuri hurriedly continued: "The Confucian Sheep Demon is a third-level great saint of the demon clan and a second-level Confucian scholar. Since Mr. Chengzhai was canonized, he has returned to the Southern Wilderness, preaching, and preaching on the Qingqing Grassland. The area is quite prestigious!”
"It accepted the descendant of a great sage of the Niu tribe as its disciple. To express his gratitude, the great sage took a nine-section blood-fixing grass as a bundle."
"This is also the only location of the Nine-Section Blood-Dinging Grass whose whereabouts are currently known."
After listening to Ma Zuuri's words, Chen Luo fell into deep thought.
If I had known earlier, I might as well not have inquired. This inquiry is the same as not having inquired at all.
Otherwise, let’s go and discuss the country!
Seeing Chen Luo's gloomy look, Ma Zouri chuckled and said, "Sir, it's actually not impossible to get the Nine-section Blood-fixing Grass. I think you can do it!"
Chen Luo waved his hand: "Don't try to make me happy, this matter is not that simple!"
"It's difficult for others, but not necessarily for the young master." Ma Zouri said, "You don't know something. That senior sheep demon has a weird temperament. He is obviously stronger in Confucianism, but he doesn't like poetry and elegance. I like studying Yawen!”
Chen Luo was puzzled: "Study Yawen? How?"
"It is said to be an elegant way of playing among human scribes. One person writes the upper sentence, and another person responds to the lower sentence. The contrast must be neat, level and coordinated, with the same number of words and the same structure."
Chen Luo: Couplet?
"Yes, yes, that's what the senior sheep demon said. He once said that anyone who can make him admit defeat in this matter can agree to all conditions!" Ma Zuori nodded repeatedly, "The real name of the senior sheep demon is Yang Qingyuan, but he claims that his last sentence can no longer be matched by searching the intestines and scraping the belly, but at the very least it has to be exhausted, so he still has a different number!"
"Don't tell me, I know!" Chen Luo sighed, "To the king of kings, to the guts!"
Ma Zouri looked surprised: "Master, have you heard of his name?"
…
Without resting, Chen Luo directly pulled the horse and flew across the sun, also known as a floating boat, for a long time, directly arriving in front of Yang Qingyuan's residence on Qingqing Prairie.
I have to say that at a glance, it looked like a typical Jiangnan garden building. If it weren't for the various monster clans gathered in front of the door, Chen Luo would have thought he was in the real Jiangnan.
"Why are there so many monsters?" Chen Luo muttered.
"Sir, these are all here to worship this senior as their teacher." Ma Zouri explained, "As long as you are accepted as a direct disciple by senior Yang, wouldn't that mean you are Mr. Chengzhai's disciple?"
"The descendant of a semi-saint, in some demon clans, his status is comparable to that of the direct bloodline of the great saint!"
Chen Luo nodded when he heard this, and it made sense.
If nothing else, even if the demon clan doesn’t recognize it, the human clan does!
If you go to the human race and say that you are the direct descendant of the Half-Saint, as long as you don't offend the real aristocratic family, you will basically go sideways.
As the floating boat slowly landed, Chen Luo also attracted the attention of many demon clans.
"Huh? That's...Mr. Bai Mo?" A demon clan immediately recognized Chen Luo. This time, Chen Luo did not cover up, but looked directly at Bai Ze.
Couplet, for this kind of thing, it is more appropriate for Bai Mo, who is well-known, to take action.
"Huh? Mr. Bai Mo is coming too? Could it be that he wants to become Senior Yang's disciple?"
"What are you talking about? How can Mr. Bai Mo become a half-saint descendant of the human race? He is willing to do it but the ancestors of our demon race are not willing to do it!"
"Then what is he doing?"
At this time, Chen Luo did not let them discuss for too long, but shouted loudly: "After hearing about Senior Yang's reputation for piercing the intestines, this junior came here to ask for advice..."
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The sound was high-pitched and directly transmitted into the garden.
In the garden, an old man with a goatee and a pair of goat horns on his head was drinking tea. He paused slightly, looked at the human scholar sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "Hey, this person is quite popular. I have to receive you, senior brother, don’t be surprised.”
The great scholar from the human race also smiled lightly: "Bai Mo from the demon race has a great reputation among the human race recently."
"Almost chasing Wu Hou."
Yang Qingyuan did not continue, but said: "This couplet is about clever thinking, reputation can't explain anything."
The human race scholar nodded: "That's true, sometimes even Master will be troubled by you! But he is staying well in Fangcun Mountain, why does he suddenly want to find you?"
"It's either fame or profit!" Yang Qingyuan grabbed a long piece of blank paper and fell into his hand. Yang Qingyuan wrote on the paper without listening, "He has such a great reputation. Of course they are here to make a profit. They probably have their eyes on some of my old Yang’s treasures!”
After finishing speaking, he also finished writing the words on his hand. After taking a look, Yang Qingyuan said: "There is a destined person in Baodu. If he wants to ask for it, it depends on whether he has the ability!"
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan threw the paper in his hand, and the paper immediately flew out of the door...
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Outside the garden, just after Chen Luo finished shouting, the garden gate was still locked.
Just when the monsters were talking about each other, a piece of paper suddenly flew in from the garden and landed in front of everyone. At the same time, Yang Qingyuan's voice sounded: "If Lord Bai is a guest, Yang will welcome you! But Lord Bai is coming!" If you want to compete, then follow the rules.”
"First face my introductory couplet, and the door will naturally be opened to Master Baishan. You demon friends can also enter together to be witnesses of the competition!"
The demons quickly looked at the couplet and saw seven big characters on it——
"The idle man shall be spared the entry of the virtuous man."
An idler, a sage, and two advances are all given to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo smiled faintly, walked straight to the door, and wrote directly——
"Thieves don't come, Taoists come."
A thief and a Taoist, two of them, a perfect response.
When Chen Luo wrote the last word, the door suddenly opened, and Yang Qingyuan's voice sounded again: "Master Baishan, please come in!"
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Xinxinran walked into Yang Qingyuan's residence, and was met by a goat demon child, holding a couplet in his hand, saying: "Master Baishan, if you want to see my teacher, you need to pass three levels. These three levels are all passed by my disciples." Please give me some advice, sir."
"You're welcome, young sir." Chen Luo has always been gentle towards children. At this time, the goat demon child revealed the first couplet in his hand: Green water is worry-free, but his face is wrinkled by the wind.
Looking at this couplet, all the demons who followed frowned: It's too difficult.
The key to using scenery to personify people is the connection between green water and clear wind, which makes it even more difficult.
Chen Luo smiled. After all, he was just a little demon boy. He wrote the first couplet honestly and without any hidden secrets.
So amidst the discussion among the monsters, Chen Luo took up his pen and wrote the second couplet——
The green hills were never old, but were white-headed by snow.
The green water faces the green mountains, the breeze faces the white snow, and the wrinkles face the white heads.
In contrast to the artistic conception, the second line is even more brilliant.
Right!
The little goat demon stuck out his tongue and saluted: "Thank you, sir, for the couplet. Please come with me, sir."
As he said that, the little sheep demon led the way, and Chen Luo followed.
After walking through the winding path and bypassing the corridor, finally, in the camera lens of the corridor, a pretty banshee who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old stood at the end of the corridor and saluted Chen Luo.
"Master Baishan, this second level is guarded by the little demon."
The little goat demon nodded and said to Chen Luo: "Mr. Bai, this is my senior sister, the rose essence!"
The rose banshee glanced at the little goat demon angrily, and then unfolded the first couplet she wrote——
Palm leaves, peach leaves and grape leaves are herbaceous and woody.
The demons following Chen Luo were all stunned: What kind of couplet is this?
This couplet has a confusing look. There are clearly two types of palm leaves and peach leaves, but they are pronounced as grape leaves. The words herb and wood behind them refer to nature, but the plants and trees are secretly in conflict with each other.
"It's so difficult..." an older demon clan member sighed, "This is your second disciple, is it so difficult?"
"Stop arguing, Mr. Bai has picked up his pen."
Chen Luo looked at the rose demon and smiled slightly.
Fortunately, it’s the Rose Demon! Chen Luo sighed in his heart and picked up his pen to write——
Plum blossoms, osmanthus roses, the fragrance of spring and autumn.
The demons' eyes lit up: plum blossoms and sweet-scented osmanthus, the chorus of which is rose, spring and autumn are the same, they are in harmony!
There was an indescribable look in the rose demon's eyes, and he saluted, "Thank you, sir, for the couplet. Sir, please come with me."
As he spoke, the rose demon swayed and led the way.
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After walking for a while, Chen Luo came to the door of a small courtyard. Standing at the door was an unsmiling man.
The rose flower demon said: "This is the teacher's companion reading boy. It is an iron tree that becomes a demon. It is also the last level. The teacher is in the small courtyard behind him."
After saying that, he looked at the Iron Tree Demon again: "Senior brother, come out with me!"
The iron tree demon didn't say anything, and took out a scroll directly from his sleeve, unfolded it, and revealed the first couplet——
The fog locks the mountains. The mountains lock the fog.
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.
The first couplet seems to be about the scene of heavy fog on the top of the mountain, but the mystery lies in the fact that it is exactly the same when read forward and backward.
The other monsters also saw the difficulty in this couplet, and Ma Zuuri frowned and said, "This is causing trouble..."
Chen Luo waved his hand, how could I, Yangyang Wenhua, not cover such a small ingenuity.
Without further ado, Chen Luo just put pen to paper——
The sky is connected with water and the tail water is connected with sky.
With water facing each other, you have the fog on the mountain top, and I have the same color as the water and the sky. Reading it forward and backward are exactly the same.
When the iron tree demon saw Chen Luo's couplet, his body that had been standing upright finally bowed and saluted, then turned around and pushed open the door of the small courtyard.
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Walking into the small courtyard, a look of confusion flashed across Chen Luo's face.
I saw a demon standing in front of me. This demon should be Yang Qingyuan, but this great human scholar is none other than Tian Haiyi, the deputy president of Zheliu Academy!
Why is this guy here in the Southern Wilderness!
Tian Haiyi seemed to see Chen Luo's doubts and introduced himself: "I am Tian Haiyi, the vice president of Zheliu Academy in Daxuan Zhongjing. My tutor is Mr. Chengzhai. I have met Master Baishan."
Chen Luo quickly returned the gift: You two are brothers!
If you had told me earlier, if you had told me earlier, I would have restored my identity as Chen Luo and saved the country from you.
The whole job is half done.
"Master Baishan, forget about the polite words. Since you have come to ask for advice, let's discuss his words first and then talk about his feelings. I have a rule in couplets." At this time, Yang Qingyuan said, "If you can pass the three tests of my apprentice, you will be considered a master. You are qualified to tell me this rule."
"The rules are very simple. I will give you three couplets. If you can match them, you will be able to choose the treasures of the Confucian level as long as I have them."
"After the three couplets, your Excellency will come up with the first couplet. If I can't match it, I have three or five ancestral demon-level treasures for you to choose from."
"But if I meet you, there will be no need to talk about the treasure!"
Since he was sure that Chen Luo was here for profit, Yang Qingyuan simply stated the rules directly.
This was exactly what Chen Luo wanted, and he avoided any further entanglement, so he nodded: "I do have something to ask of you, sir, and it's just right to have this rule. But no matter what, I, Fang Cunshan, still owe you a favor."
Hearing Chen Luo's words, Yang Qingyuan's expression softened, and Tian Haiyi smiled and said: "If Master Bai agrees, how about I be willing to act as an arbiter?"
Chen Luo nodded happily: "That's what you wish for!"
When it comes to couplets, Yang Qingyuan is impatient. Seeing that Chen Luo and Tian Haiyi had agreed on arbitration, he directly wrote in the sky: "Master Baishan, this is my first couplet."
"Winds and rains, warm and cold, I look for it everywhere."
Chen Luo frowned slightly when he saw it: he folded the couplet.
But the mystery is more than that. If you think about it further, this first couplet contains a poem.
"The Slow Voice" by Li Yi'an, the King of the West!
Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and wrote -
Orioles and swallows, flowers and leaves, darling and darling.
Seeing this, Tian Haiyi frowned slightly and said, "Master Baishan, from a literal point of view, you are indeed right."
"But there is a poem hidden in my junior brother's first couplet!"
Chen Luo smiled and said: "Tian Daru, there is also a poem hidden in this couplet of mine."
Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly: "Excuse my ignorance, I really didn't see it. If you talk about morning and evening, there are too many poems, but it has to be with the birds, flowers, flowers and leaves!"
Chen Luo chuckled lightly and said:
The plum blossoms are about to bloom after the rain and before the frost, but they are still being urged by the lazy snow and wind.
I haven't been in the East Garden for one autumn, and I have been here day and night since then.
As soon as Chen Luo finished reading, Tian Haiyi and Yang Qingyuan looked strange.
Yang Qingyuan smiled and said: "This is my teacher's poem, but he said that he came to the East Garden every day to see the plum blossoms. What does it have to do with Yingying Yanyan?"
Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, Tian Haiyi suddenly said: "Teacher is writing about himself, but Lord Baishan sees it as writing about those warblers looking for flowers."
"Autumn kills the earth, and birds are waiting for the plum blossoms to bloom, so they come to the East Garden morning and evening!"
"Junior Brother Yang, it's time!"
Chen Luo bowed his hands to Tian Haiyi and then looked at Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan thought for a moment, laughed dumbly, and nodded at Chen Luo: "You cunning boy, use my teacher's poems to suppress me!"
"Okay, this time, you win."
"Listen carefully, my second couplet." As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan pointed to the dulcimer in the room and said, "Tune the qin to a new tune, tune to tune to tune to a wonderful tune!"
Chen Luo's face darkened, are you playing polyphonic words with me?
Tian Haiyi also looked at Chen Luo with a playful look on his face. Chen Luo pointed at the flowers blooming in the small courtyard and said: "Plant flowers so that they are good, and they will be fragrant!"
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Tian Haiyi clapped his hands, "Interesting, interesting!"
Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly: "Okay, the last couplet!"
"Take Erchuan, arrange eight formations, six out and seven captures, five feet of original lanterns with forty-nine lights, just to reward three people."
Tian Haiyi was stunned when he heard this, and the monsters behind Chen Luo looked at each other in confusion.
Yang Qingyuan is talking about Zhuge Liang's deeds in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but in fact, there are very few "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" spread among the demon clan!
"Junior brother, you can't win without fighting!" Tian Haiyi said, "Let's change it!"
Yang Qingyuan also realized that he was a little anxious after being broken by Chen Luo twice in a row, so he said: "This is the first couplet that I came up with while reading in the past few days. Since Lord Bai Shan has not read it, I will change it again!"
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows: What a joke.
If you complete this combination, you will win 90% of the time!
"No need!" Chen Luo said, "I have recently read Chen Wuhou's "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Chen Wuhou used this to start the long history of romance and establish four military strategists. Bai Mo admires it extremely. The human race is indeed rich in resources and has such talents."
"Since Mr. Yang wrote the first couplet based on the appearance of Zhuge Liang in the book, then I will correct it."
"My second line is: Ping Xi Shu, pacify the southern barbarians, resist the east and the north, the Chinese military account changes the earth, wood and gold lines, but the water surface can be used to plot with fire!"
Tian Hai was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Okay! It's neat, extremely neat!"
"The first couplet is a couplet, and the second couplet is a couplet. This couplet should be the couplet on the temple of Prime Minister Dongcang!"
"This trip to the Southern Wilderness, with this couplet, it will not be in vain, hahahahaha..."
Seeing Tian Haiyi's extremely excited look, Yang Qingyuan also smiled helplessly and raised his hands towards Chen Luogong: "Master Baishan is such a talented person, I give up. I wonder what treasure Master Baishan wants from me?"
Chen Luo shook his head slightly: "Mr. Yang, it's not over yet. I still have the first couplet to come out..."
Yang Qingyuan was stunned: "Your Excellency, you want to publish the first couplet?"
"If I am right, there will be no treasure left.
Chen Luo smiled and said: "I want the Nine-section Blood Ding Grass!"
Yang Qingyuan was suddenly enlightened and didn't say much. He looked calm and confident and said: "Please come out with the first couplet."
"Smoke Lock Pond Willow!"
Chen Luo said five words lightly.
A light flashed in Yang Qingyuan's eyes: "This couplet is simple. Isn't it just... hmm?"
Then, Yang Qingyuan looked at Chen Luo: "Say it again?"
"The smoke locks the pond willow!"
Chen Luo said it again calmly, feeling very relieved.
In later generations, this first couplet only had one "Cannon Zhenhai City Tower" to barely match it, but in this world, there is no such thing as a cannon!
Besides, the radicals of the first couplet are the order in which the five elements are mutually reinforcing. Strictly speaking, the second couplet should be the mutual restraint of the five elements!
What can I be right about, it can’t be “Shenzhen Teppanyaki”!
At this time, Tian Haiyi also discovered the tricky part of the five-character first couplet and frowned in thought.
Time just passed by one cup of tea after another.
When the sun set in the west, Yang Qingyuan finally shouted: "I can't stand it!" Then his energy and blood surged, and a fountain-like column of blood spurted out of his mouth...
Old demon, your blood pressure is a bit high!
…
Holding the wooden box containing the "Nine-section Blood-fixing Grass", Chen Luo walked onto the empty boat. He turned around and could vaguely hear the sound of blood spurting from the intestines in the small courtyard. Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and said loudly again - —
"Senior Yang, I don't mean to cause trouble, thank you for your consideration."
"I have a battle formula here. I made it up for fun. It's a little fun, so I gave it to Senior Yang!"
After saying that, Chen Luo took a deep breath and read out the familiar passage he had heard since he was a child——
"The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, the continent is against the sky, the mountain flowers are against the sea trees, the red sun is against the sky... In October, the rustling frost at the fortress scares the garrison; on the river in the middle of winter, there is endless snow and cold fishermen!"
"The river faces the Han Dynasty, green faces the red. The smoke tower faces the snow cave, and the Moon Palace faces the Heavenly Palace... In front of Maodian Village, the bright moon falls in the forest and the roosters sing rhymes; on Banqiao Road, the green frost locks the whereabouts of the Taoist horses!"
"Mountains face the sea, flowers face the Song Dynasty. The four mountains face the Three Lords. The palace flowers face the forbidden willows, and the wild geese face the river dragons... The crane dances on the roof of the building, the jade flute cripples the fairy moon; on the Fengxiang platform, the purple sky blows off the beauty's wind! "
(The above words have been dried)
In the small courtyard.
Yang Qingyuan stopped spurting blood and stood there blankly, listening to Chen Luo's recitation. On the other side, Tian Haiyi was writing furiously, recording what Chen Luo said in "The Rhyme of Li Weng" and said excitedly: "You've made a profit! You've made a fortune!"
"The Holy Object of Enlightenment! This is simply the Holy Object of Enlightenment..."
"Hahahahaha, this trip to the Southern Wilderness was worth it, Lao Kong, our Zheliu Academy can walk sideways in Wenchang Pavilion this year, hahahahaha..."
…
The matter in the Qingqing Grassland came to an end. Chen Luo sat on the floating boat, looked at the map of the Southern Wilderness, and asked Ma Zuri: "Old Ma, where in the Southern Wilderness is the strongest fire vein, but it is also relatively desolate?"
Now that the most important nine-section blood-fixing grass has been obtained, Chen Luo plans to go directly to the Fire Vein Land to refine the Golden Crow bloodline without returning to Fangcun Mountain.
Long nights and many dreams!
The horse looked at the map carefully, and finally clicked on a location: "Sir, my cultivation level is average, and the colt family is not strong, so my vision is limited."
"In my opinion, the place where the fire veins are strongest is here!"
Chen Luo looked where Ma Zongri was pointing and his pupils shrank.
"Zhiyan Mountain!"
Zhiyan Mountain is not the point. The point is that this place was once the homeland of the Fire Crow Clan!
Ma Zuuri nodded: "Yes, but didn't the Fire Crow Clan suffer a bloodline elimination? So this place is vacant."
"Won't other demon tribes take the opportunity to move in?" Chen Luo asked. After all, it is a place with fire attributes, so it should be attractive to demon tribes who practice fire magic.
Ma Zuuri shook his head: "As far as I know, the fire attribute of Zhiyan Mountain is extremely pure, and ordinary creatures can't stand it at all."
"Sir, there is a prerequisite for the demon clan to practice stably with earth veins, which is that it needs to contain composite attributes, such as fire with wood, or fire with earth. It is like this whether it is Fu Dou, Zhu Yan, or Peacock."
"But Zhiyan Mountain only has pure fire attributes, which is not good for the demon clan and can easily produce fire poison. Only the Fire Crow clan, for some reason, can live here for a long time!"
Chen Luo nodded slightly, why can Fire Crow do it? It's very simple, they are of the Golden Crow bloodline!
"Now that the Fire Crow Clan has been wiped out, there must be a lot of idle monster clans looking for bargains, but when it comes to desolation, I can only think of this place." Ma Zuuri continued to explain.
Chen Luo thought for a while, he wanted to refine the Golden Crow bloodline, is there any place more suitable than this?
Decided, go here.
Chen Luo stood up, packed up the map, and said to Ma Zuuri: "I have to go out to do something. You bring the floating boat back to Fangcun Mountain and make it look like I'm going back too!"
"Understand?"
Ma Zouri didn't ask too many questions. The young master's affairs must be important matters, so he nodded seriously.
Chen Luo walked out of the cabin and jumped directly from the floating boat...
…
After landing heavily on the ground, Chen Luo figured out the direction and ran towards Zhiyan Mountain.
Don't ask why you are running, just ask why you can't fly!
This is true for martial arts, and so is Bai Ze!
Now he hopes that Jinwu can give him a pair of wings!
Golden Crow bloodline, here I come!
run!
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