Qi Xiu rode the white-bone chicken bus and fled in a white light. He stayed until dusk and hid in the mountains. He stopped when he saw that Chen Xuan was not chasing him.
I found a hidden place and rummaged through my treasures.
It was discovered that the five-headed bone generals, seven or eight skull demons, and the most proud of the ecstasy flags, which they had trained so hard, were all destroyed in the battle just now, and only the chicken bus used to escape was left.
I couldn't help but feel annoyed in my heart, "Damn it, I didn't expect that boy to have such a treasure. He destroyed my magic weapon. I won't give up until I take revenge."
However, he also knew that his cultivation level was not much different from that of Chen Xuan, but the other party had a spiritual weapon in his hand. Now that he had lost all the magic weapon, he would only die if he lost it.
He decided in his mind that he would wait until he could refine a few magical weapons before seeking revenge.
The White Bone Sect is not a well-known sect, but its founder, Taoist Baigu, is the disciple of Old Man Tianshi.
This old man from the Heavenly Corpse understood the "Celestial Corpse Demon Refining Technique" from the pile of dead people. He cultivated to the realm of the soul and became the Heavenly Corpse Yuanshen. He became a well-known side sect leader at home and abroad.
Taoist White Bones did not learn his "Heavenly Corpse Demon Refining Technique", but instead understood the "White Bone Secret Demon Sutra" from it, specializing in refining all kinds of white bone gods and demons.
Among them is a powerful White Bone God magic, which can make one's bones look like diamonds and become infinitely powerful.
But if you want to practice this method, you not only have to endure the pain of being shattered into pieces, but you also have to turn yourself into a skeleton and lose a lot of the joy of being a human being.
Qi Xiu didn't want to suffer, let alone turn into a skeleton, and he also wanted to train powerful gods and demons. People like Han Erhu and Chen Xuan, who had strong bones and natural powers, were the best, but his bones were not suitable.
So I wanted to find a suitable person to practice it into a magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, after capturing Han Erhu, he ran into Chen Xuan before he could start practicing. He stole the chicken but lost the rice.
The powerful gods and demons were not trained, but all the magic weapons were destroyed.
Now that he wanted to refine such a magic weapon, he had to find a suitable material. He looked around and saw a bandit's village on the top of a hill not far away.
He laughed evilly and said, "I'm giving you pillows when I'm sleeping. I'm looking for someone to help me collect some training materials. This group of people just happened to be there."
After that, he created a black wind and flew towards the village.
After entering the village, he was about to call the bandits to come out to meet them so that they could be subdued.
But in the Juyi Hall, a group of bandits were surrounding a woman in red, showing off their hospitality.
The woman's brows and eyes were full of affection, and her eyes were full of warmth. A golden dice hung from her head, and several red beans were hanging below it.
However, Qi Xiu's expression changed drastically and he turned around and left.
"Now that we're here, why bother leaving in a hurry?" The woman said softly, and her soft voice entangled Qi Xiu's heart like threads, making him unable to bear to leave.
He stopped, with admiration sometimes appearing on his face, and sometimes fear appearing on his face, struggling and shouting: "I am a disciple of the White Bone Sect, please let me go, madam."
He recognized that this woman was Mrs. Hongdou from the Seven Emotions Sect. She was good at manipulating people's hearts. After planting love in people, she made them suffer the pain of lovesickness in order to practice the love for her.
"So he's Little Bones' disciple? He turned himself into a skeleton, which really broke my heart."
Mrs. Hongdou wiped her eyes gently and said in a voice about to cry: "Now can't you come and comfort me for your ancestor?"
"I..." Qi Xiu was gradually attracted by Qingsi. Seeing that she was sad, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He wanted to hold her in his arms to comfort her and couldn't help but step forward.
Walking straight to her, he suddenly trembled, woke up for a moment, struggled and said: "Madam, let me go, I know where there is a more suitable husband for your wife, and I am willing to dedicate it to you."
"Oh?" Mrs. Hongdou glanced at him, her eyes flashed red, and she saw that Qi Xiu had completely fallen.
She stretched out a jade-like hand, gently caressed his cheek, and asked with a tearful voice: "Lang~jun~~, where is my beloved son~~"
Qi Xiu, who was completely fascinated, saw her like this, and his heart ached like a knife, and he quickly said: "Madam, don't be sad, I will say it right away.
Yesterday I saw a man in the wilderness. Seeing that he was tall and strong-boned, he was a good material for refining powerful gods and demons, so I captured him.
Unexpectedly, at noon today, a little Taoist priest ruined my good deeds.
But thanks to this, I was able to meet Madam.
Both of them are strong-boned men, and the little Taoist priest is even more so, with golden muscles and jade-like skin. He is as pure as jade. If Madam can win over him, she will definitely be able to develop a good love. "
"Sir, wait a moment, my family will be here~"
After Mrs. Hongdou asked about the situation, she felt happy in her heart. She waved her hand and pushed Qi Xiu and the bandits away, then turned into a red cloud and flew into the sky and disappeared.
After a while, Qi Xiu suddenly woke up, his face instantly turned pale and ugly.
This Mrs. Hongdou doesn't kill people, but if she instills lovesickness in her, he will be lovesick to the core whenever he doesn't see her in the future. When he sees her, he can't help but let her control him.
When the lovesickness in the body matures, all the cultivation will be taken away by it.
The most important thing is that if you don't let me play, you won't have a chance to be a romantic ghost.
"No, I'm afraid I'll die badly without my cultivation. I won't be able to imitate the Patriarch and transform myself into a white-bone god and demon.
Can those who ride on horses and those of the White Bone Sect not escape the fate of turning into bones? "
After cursing, he ignored the group of bandits who also woke up but were already deeply in love with Mrs. Hongdou.
Go directly back to Skull Mountain where the sect is located, and vow not to come out until you refine yourself into a bone god and demon.
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After Chen Xuan said goodbye to the three of them, he planned to go to Hezhou City first, first to buy some cooking materials and to refine the turtle demon.
Secondly, I also want to buy a handy Ruyi Lianbao earlier.
After the battle just now, he also found that his own methods were somewhat lacking.
Especially the magical weapon, the Flame Dragon Fire Spirit Banner is very powerful if it is strong, but it has not been refined yet. Not only can it not exert its full power, it cannot be manipulated smoothly, and it cannot perform all the changes.
Apart from that, he has no other magical weapons that he can take advantage of.
Although Qi Xiu does not have a spiritual weapon like the Fire Dragon Flag, he has a wide variety of magical weapons such as the Skull Demon, the Bone General, the Ecstasy Flag, and the Bone Chicken Bus, each of which has its own magical uses.
After repeatedly throwing out money for free, Chen Xuan could only watch as he ran away.
What struck him most deeply was that the techniques of golden geese soaring into the sky and white cranes treading waves that he had learned from the "Longevity Kung Fu" had great advantages when dealing with ordinary people in the martial arts world.
But when faced with such a monk who possesses a flying escape weapon, it seems insignificant.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan opened his arms, tapped his feet, and at the same time activated the magic power in his body to flow through the lung and kidney channels, activating the techniques of controlling wind, controlling water and transforming clouds.
Every time he tapped his toes, wind surged around him, pushing him forward. Not only did his speed instantly increase by 30%, but he could also glide further, which made him very happy.
However, after a while, Chen Xuan also discovered the shortcomings. He has not yet broken through the spiritual sense and cannot control every ray of wind and cloud power.
After the initial acceleration slowed down, it was because people couldn't use force in mid-air, so they could only watch their speed getting slower and slower.
"Since you can't use the power of wind and cloud to fly away, and the speed of long-distance gliding will slow down, then you can increase your speed by accelerating multiple times in a short distance."
After thinking about it, Chen Xuan controlled the wind and cloud energy to form an air cushion under his feet, sliding forward against the ground like an ice skate. Whenever he saw the speed slowing down, he would suddenly accelerate again.
At the beginning, the various spells did not work well together, and he could not control the strength well.
But fortunately, "Huang Ting Jing" can clearly show the status of various spells when they are running. He adjusted them accordingly, and gradually found out the rules and became more proficient.
It won't cause the air cushion to burst when you step on it too hard, or be bounced off if you use too much force.
Seeing that the speed was getting faster and faster, Chen Xuan was worried that he would hurt himself when he encountered an obstacle, so he silently recited the Golden Light Mantra in his heart to protect himself.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi's roots..."
The golden light covered my whole body, and I suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.
Not only that, during the flyby, he also felt that the rebound effect of the protective golden light was better than the air cushion formed by the wind and cloud energy.
So he made some adjustments, stepped on the golden light and kept flying around, and at the same time surrounded his body with wind and cloud energy, supporting himself to reduce his weight, and pushing himself forward like a jet.
In an instant, Chen Xuan felt the scenery in front of him recede rapidly, and like a jet maglev train, he flew hundreds of feet away and hit a big tree with a loud bang.
Thanks to his golden light protection, he only broke the big tree and was not harmed.
"The speed is fast enough, now it's time to improve the control and reaction."
This insight made him forget about time and stop in Hezhou City, and he was immersed in the joy of flying at high speed.
Using the "Huang Ting Sutra" as a reference, we eliminate the conflicting and extreme parts, select the parts that complement each other, and constantly adjust and try how to make yourself faster, more precise in response, and adaptable to more terrains.
By the time he felt that everything was in perfect harmony and woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.
Looking at the endless plains and the suddenly protruding mountains, he said in surprise: "This is... Zhongzhou... Luo Jing?"
Most of the land in Zhongzhou is a flat plain with fertile soil and abundant water resources.
This is especially true around Luojing, which is surrounded by mountains, forming a natural barrier that protects the capital.
There have been times in history where the whole empire was lost, but the imperial court relied on Luo Jing to hold on for three years, waiting for civil strife among the heroes, and then regained the lost territory.
Therefore, since then, all dynasties in the past dynasties have regarded Luojing as their capital.
Everyone has also formed a common understanding that when Luo Jing falls, it means that the dynasty's strength has been exhausted.
“I didn’t expect that my run last night actually led me thousands of miles away. Although it’s not as good as the high-speed train in my previous life, it’s still comparable to an ordinary express train.
The most important thing is that he ran with his own legs.
I remember that among the Conferred Gods, there was a golden light technique that could travel thousands of miles a day, and now my technique was almost the same.
Let's just call it Zongdi Golden Light. "
With an awesome name in mind for this method, Chen Xuan walked towards Luo Jing.
Originally, he was thinking of refining the turtle demon in Hezhou City, and then refining two magical weapons, but he didn't expect that all the rest of the way would be gone.
After seeing the dawn, there was a constant flow of people in the convoys going around. He did not use the golden light anymore and walked along the road for half a day to reach the front of Luojing City.
Surrounded by eight rivers and surrounded by mountains, a prosperous and massive city is located on Tianque Mountain.
The bluestone city wall is a hundred feet high, like a sudden cliff, which makes people feel a strong sense of oppression when they see it.
There are countless palaces and pavilions stacked up behind the city wall. The bright light reflected by the glazed tiles gives the city an eye-catching halo.
Entering the city, you can feel the bustling and noisy atmosphere rushing towards you. The houses on both sides are lined up one after another. The avenue, which can accommodate sixteen horse-drawn carriages, is full of people, shoulder to shoulder, and there is an endless flow.
Looking at this flow of people, there may not be millions of people in Luojing City.
The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the lunar month lasted for ten days, and you can still see some of the lanterns that are still hanging high.
Chen Xuan watched for a while, then pulled someone over and asked, "Excuse me, how to get to Xinghuafang?"
The man looked at Chen Xuan, pointed to the avenue at his feet and said, "Go straight along Qinglong Street. When you see the Imperial City, it's on the right."
"Thank you!"
Chen Xuan thanked him and walked along the main road to Xinghuafang. The residence of Wang Muzhi, the doctor of the Ministry of Punishment, was in Xinghuafang.
