Chapter 127 144. Return to Martial Arts and Daily Life
When Baishan and Miaomiao returned to the Song Mansion, Ningning was still outside wandering the streets with her girlfriends. After returning, she found that her husband had returned early. Ruqi, Qingqing, I, I, Yuyun.
After the cloud and rain, Ningning leaned against her husband and fell asleep.
Bai Shan was thinking about the problem.
The completion of [Ku Tomb Yingzhao Chapter] made him think about the relationship between "martial arts and magic" again.
Before, he felt almost instinctively that although he could temporarily gain an advantage by relying on the burst of martial arts skills, in the long run, his spells would definitely be stronger.
But now, he felt that he needed to think again.
midnight.
Miss Xiaomei appeared again, she sniffed the smell on his body, and said with winking eyes: "Master, you have a woman's smell on you again."
Bai Shan said: "It's not that Ningning and Miaomiao can't have children."
Miss Xiaomei was silent for a while, and replied, "Grandpa, you are right to have offspring before formally cultivating to immortality, and you won't want to have children after cultivating to immortality."
"why?"
"Delay in practice, attract demons, and share opportunities with children"
"makes sense"
After the little rascal finished speaking, he pressed his cold body into Bai Shan's arms again, and began to "be warmed" and "charged".
Bai Shan asked suddenly: "Miss Xiaomei, do you only have magic spells in your abyss power? Or do you have other powers?"
The little rascal ignored him, and twisted hotly in his arms, as if he was angry, "You are already with four women, why not with me".
Bai Shan secretly smiled bitterly.
Actually, there were only three of them, and Senior Sister Fengxian was just an accident.
Ning Ning had no choice but to marry. After marrying, he also had a normal relationship between husband and wife.
Miaomiao is what he really likes.
However, neither of these two could leave any offspring, so this came about under Miao Miao's matchmaking and the eldest princess' initiative.
The eldest princess and him are a real "combination of interests". He wants the eldest princess to leave offspring, and wants the eldest princess to be his eyes to help him, and the eldest princess is looking forward to becoming his Taoist companion, or one of his Taoist companions.
It can be said that these three women are irreplaceable, even the eldest princess has no second one.
He probably knows the cause and effect of these three women, at least in this life, everything should be calm, so even if they are tied together with him, they will not drag him into such a deep whirlpool
But the little rascal is different, with a special identity and a different species, and he has crossed the taboo between life and death. He is really not ready.
If it is really a last resort and when he has to plunge into the abyss, he may indulge himself, turn upside down with the little prodigal, become her long-term dedicated "charger", and provide her with long-term yang energy
At that time, I would turn into an ugly catastrophe in all likelihood, and the charming and frivolous red-clothed female ghost would straddle his back during the day, and reverse yin and yang at night, changing positions
In this way, walking in the foreign land of darkness, death, curse and resentment,
Under the stampede of the feet, there is the smashing sound of the skeleton "Kaka",
Looking up, I can only see ghosts and shadows all over the sky.
Thinking about it, Bai Shan and Xiao Langhuo slowly closed their eyes, as if falling asleep.
dawn.
The little rascal disappeared.
Ning Ning got up, put on a beautiful snow-white skirt embroidered with Yaoyao peach blossoms on the outer garment, and then dressed up in front of the mirror, drawing eyebrows with a brush, smearing rouge lightly, in short, she couldn't leave the house for half an hour.
Baishan was just wrapped in the magic robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian before, and changed into a strong attire. Then after breakfast, he and Miaomiao talked about his general whereabouts today, and then took the cloud to the deep mountain to perform some spells Test, in order to perfect his dialectical thinking on the "relationship between magic and martial arts".
"Without practice, there is no right to speak."
"And mathematics can lead to deeper depths of power."
"I can't talk about mathematics, but if I can convert power into data, I can really tell who is strong and who is weak, instead of just copying what others say, and find the direction of practice in the future."
"Today, the main test object is the magic weapon."
boom!
Boom! !
In the deep mountains, the dust is flying, the birds are frightened, and the trees are rustling.
The ground trembled from time to time, as if a giant had stepped angrily here.
Bai Shan used "Nu Ling Hua" to lower his level slowly, then grabbed the small wind and thunder bell, flying sword, talisman, etc. and carried out a burst of bombardment, and then felt the contrast of power.
From time to time, he also took out a pen and paper from the mustard bag, and recorded numbers and some conclusions, as if he was recording an experiment.
So and so, two or three days later.
Bai Shan had probably finished his thinking, and today he decided to go to the book well built by Yue Xin.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Dr. Ningning and Aunt Miaochan getting together, whispering, still laughing from time to time, and seeing him run away mysteriously.
Bai Shan was a little stunned, but he didn't care, and then went directly to Yue Xinzhu's book well.
This is one of the largest and most mysterious libraries in the imperial capital. Although it is not as good as the library in the Immortal Realm, it is far better than the Immortal Realm in terms of "mortal martial arts skills". plant something.
Before, he mainly focused on spells.
But now,
On the one hand, he found that "magic" is really not something that "poor people" can learn
Although he is not considered a "poor man", if he wants to practice spells, the consumption will be quite terrifying.
Qingyun Xianzong didn't know his true cultivation progress at all, and he didn't know that he had already stepped into the early stage of the Spiritual Infant Realm.
In the eyes of those brothers and masters, he is just practicing the chapters of the [Golden Sutra] in the mortal world, and there is no need to use Lingshi at all.
And even if he is practicing spells, the spirit stone itself is of no help to his practice. It belongs to the direction of purchasing materials and driving "spiritual treasures".
With all these things, he was doomed not to get too many spirit stones.
Unless, he is willing to expose himself completely and tell others that he needs a lot of spiritual stones to speed up his practice.
But that's the same as courting death.
Therefore, it's not that Xianzong didn't give him resources, but that the resources and frequency he wanted exceeded Xianzong's imagination.
On the other hand, martial arts skills may not be that bad, at least it is worth digging deeper.
These days, he thought and experimented a lot.
Finally got some conclusions:
First, martial arts skills are generated from one's own power, and it seems that they can be superimposed multiple times.
And spells seem to be "powers borrowed by oneself from the outside", such as "tales", "heaven and earth", "dharma tools" and so on.
Moreover, the spell seems to only be able to perform a simple two-fold addition.
The first level: magic skills.
Ordinary exercises do not have the function of increasing, but the [Incense Code] presented by Senior Sister Fengxian can only use 10 sticks of incense for an additional 0.6 increase after practicing to Dzogchen.
The second level: specific spells, implements, or others.
There is no way for these to be superimposed together, that is, each time is calculated separately.
That is, you either use spells or implements.
It is a power when using a spell, and another power when using a weapon.
No matter how high your realm is, if your spell level and magic weapon level are not high, it's useless.
Bai Shan tested it a few times, and there was almost no difference in the power he created when he used talismans, flying swords, and small wind and thunder bells when he was in the early stage of the Spiritual Infant Realm, and when he was in the early stage of the Vientiane Realm, and when he was in the late Vientiane Realm.
In other words, monks certainly need a foundation of realm and good skills to increase, but more importantly, the level of spells and magic tools.
A spiritual infant cultivator with a level 1 magic weapon can't beat a late Vientiane Realm monk with a level 2 magic weapon.
It's so real.
Second, in the digital calculation of his combat power, he found that his strongest true energy burst was 65.34, and his magic power was 140.
The difference between the two is not very big, he only needs another martial arts skill with "extra boost 1.14" to reach his strongest magic power.
His rough test results these days are as follows:
In the early stage of Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks who use first-level spells is normally only 10;
In the late stage of Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks who use second-level spells is normally only 30;
The combat power of a monk who has just entered the spirit baby realm and uses third-level spells is normally only 90.
Because Talismans and spells cannot be superimposed, the data should be pretty much the same.
But the magic weapon will bring a great increase, and the increase should be an additional 1 to 3 times.
The situation he tested with a top-grade magic weapon like Xiaofengleizhong was
Xiaofeng Leizhong can display 35 to 40 combat power.
Three level 1 small wind control talismans are superimposed, and they can display 30 combat power.
To sum up the above two points, and additional considerations:
Martial arts can be stacked multiple times, but spells can only be double stacked.
There is not much difference between one's own martial arts power and magic power.
I am very poor, and I can't afford to practice more spells for the time being, and I can't get stronger magic tools.
Therefore, Bai Shan decided to turn his attention back to martial arts.
Perhaps, this will be a brand new path.
Time flies, the scorching sun rises and sets again.
The shadows of so many pavilions and pavilions in the capital are like folding fans opening and closing, going back and forth non-stop.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Bai Shan felt as if he had returned to his college days in his previous life. He would go to the library every morning to take a seat, then eat breakfast before reading, and return to the dormitory at night.
Although this library is very quiet, and there is Meijiao Niang sleeping together in the place of return, but this overall sense of purity and curiosity has not changed.
But he didn't forget the Fufu.
Every five days, he would make level 2 talismans.
And in order to prevent others from using his talismans against him, he would always draw not-so-perfect but high-grade talismans to sell to Qing Yunzong.
Because the second-level talisman is no longer a common item like the first-level talisman, and because of his status, Qing Yunzong is also willing to "buy as much as you come".
Afterwards, Qing Yunzong will resell it around.
Through the sale of talismans, Baishan will no longer be short of money for practicing martial arts.
You must know that even for royal-level exercises, the value of the resources required is normally only 4 to [-] taels of silver.
Baishan never buys more than 4 taels of resources, that is purely a market trick. He usually buys [-] to [-] taels at Zhongxing Gongyue Tower.
And 4 to [-] taels of silver are just thirty or forty low-grade spirit stones, which is the money for a small storm talisman and a small tornado talisman.
Xiuxian, Baishan is a poor man.
But when he came back to practice martial arts, he suddenly felt that he had become richer, and his quality of life and sense of happiness had improved.
With spare money, he has been thinking about buying some clothes for the wives, as a small gift for a surprise and so on.
On this day, he finished reading the "King Kong's Immortality Mind Method" early in the Buddhist sect. After completing the initial requirements, he reviewed the "Wuwu Sword Art" read yesterday and the "Spring and Autumn Magic Art" read the day before yesterday. , and the [Crane Control Technique] that I watched the day before yesterday, and the [Star Absorbing Magic] that I watched the day before yesterday, and found that the sky was still bright, so I returned early.
When passing by Tianyifang, he decided to go in and buy some small gifts for Ningning and Miaomiao.
However, Tianyifang seems to be full of women's clothing
If he entered rashly, there might be rumors that "the little master of the Qingyun sect actually went to Tianyifang to look at women's clothes" would spread in the capital tomorrow.
Bai Shan flashed into the side alley, put on the human skin mask given by Princess Yuzhen before, and changed the style with the magic robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian before stepping in.
Immediately someone greeted him in Tianyifang. Although his eyes were strange, he still politely led him around.
Later, Baishan was fooled into buying a lot of new skirts, Luoyi, obscene clothes, silk ribbons, cloaks, shoes, and even gauze stockings for 660 six taels of silver. Ningning and Miaomiao He knows all the sizes, so it is very convenient to buy.
Inside Lingxi Xiaozhu,
He came back not long ago,
The two girls also came back from a trip.
Bai Shan then took out these many clothes and put them on a noble concubine's couch, saying: "I came back early today, I passed by Tianyifang and bought some clothes for you."
The two women froze for a moment, and then looked at it in surprise.
Soon,
Bai Miaochan glanced at him with her lazy almond eyes, then picked up the black gauze stockings from the clothes with her slender fingers, and asked with a smile on her pretty face, "What is this?"
Baishan:.
Bai Miaochan looked at him with a charming smile: "Do you want me and Ningning to wear this to serve you at night?"
Baishan:.
Bai Miaochan smiled and said, "You bought thicker ones. You should buy thinner ones in this weather. It's so thick, won't it be hot for people to wear? Or, why don't you buy two more?"
Song Youning also grabbed a piece of clothing and got up, complaining: "Sister, this clothes, this pattern, this color, this style. Did you buy it for my mother?"
Bai Miaochan put down the silk stockings, flipped through them again, and found a small delicate silk bag, the embroidered mandarin duck picture on the silk bag was slightly held up to the candlelight, it was somewhat translucent and shiny.
There was a smile in her crystal eyes: "Baishan, so you like this style, you really turned bad~"
Baishan:.
Song Youning took another skirt and gestured, then curled her lips in disgust, Cherry's small mouth moved twice, but she didn't say anything, obviously unable to complain.
Bai Miaochan patted the girl beside her, giggled and said, "Ningning, let's show him some face, it's rare to show us so much attention."
Song Youning also laughed.
Baishan:.
The two girls were picking out the clothes he bought, the more they picked the more joyful they were, smiling coquettishly, and the atmosphere was festive.
Bai Shan finally came out.
Sister Miaomiao's cat-like laugh came from behind the door: "Master Bai, don't go, the little girl will show you the clothes."
Ning Ning thought that Aunt Miaochan's address was very interesting, and she also shouted: "Master Bai, come back~"
Baishan rises with the sword, and rides the dust.
In this case, you have to drink some wine and calm down.
Southland.
new state.
Gaoge.
Floating clouds are cut off, and stars can be picked by hand.
Under the bright moon, the woman in the dark looked up at the moonlight, sitting here with her legs crossed, calmly looking at the many materials in front of her, and thinking about how to command all kinds of people to carry out the strangulation of the remnants of the Hermit Society .
But after so long, the magma left by the previous war has not dissipated. It seems that even the surrounding landforms and ecology have changed.
However, she had no choice but to report the situation to her superiors.
But the above did not give any response, just let him continue to stare.
Princess Yuzhen felt that the blood lion probably at least severely injured Uncle Lu Yi.
This made her thirst for power even more.
Although she has a prominent status and a high position in the dynasty, she knows that her aptitude is ordinary, that is, as the eyes of a fairy, so she has gained a lot of convenience.
If this status is gone, she will probably only be accepted as an outer disciple by Qingyun Immortal Sect.
As for changing sects, she is unwilling, and she can't now.
Qingyun Immortal Sect is a high-ranking sect in the sky, its status is like a great power in the world, it has a pivotal role, and it is inextricably linked with the legendary Immortal Court.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a figure suddenly rushing from downstairs, and then half-kneeled on the ground respectfully said: "Alley Master, someone begged to see you, saying that there is something secret."
Princess Yuzhen squinted her beautiful eyes. Few people knew where she was. This person was indeed worth seeing, so she said flatly, "See you."
Soon, a man in black came up the stairs, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Zhao Yuzhen, I'm here on the order of the immortal, and let people retreat quickly."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Which immortal?"
The man in black said coldly: "Let people step down."
Princess Yuzhen didn't say anything, but waved her hand, and the maids and servants around the attic retreated.
Only then did the man in black say: "A quota of inner disciples who are not inferior to Qing Yun Xianzong;
And after you are promoted, each level of spell level will be given a corresponding magic weapon in exchange. You stare at Baishan and report all his information to me. Once a month, I will convey it to the immortal. "
Princess Yuzhen's wonderful eyes were slightly closed behind the white gauze, and she pondered: "Baishan is the junior uncle of Qingyun Immortal Sect, is it possible that you want me to keep an eye on him and report information to you?
Or do you want to threaten me with death so that I have to do things for you?
But you need to be wary of other sects, right? "
The man in black said: "You don't want to?"
Princess Yuzhen said: "What should Qingyun Xianzong do to retaliate against me?"
The man in black heard the words: "Shangxian once confessed that the information exchange between us is conducted in secret, and whether you want to join a new sect after the fact, the choice is up to you."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Then what should you do if you kill me afterwards?"
The man in black said: "Don't worry about this, the words of the gods are guaranteed, and they will definitely not be like this."
Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "I think the Shangxian behind you came to find me in person because I don't know if you are true or not."
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I will report the truth. I will come to find you again in seven days."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Princess Yuzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Immortals would like to pretend to be people in the rivers and lakes,
So her last request was just to test whether the person in front of her was a fairy.
If it is, then he will reveal his identity without having to wait seven days later.
But the result is obviously not.
This way she can simply refuse.
Before, her tone was very hard, and it was because the ugliness had to be said first before doing things. Even if the other party was really a fairy pretending to be a fairy, she would have a tolerance for her words because of her pretended identity.
On the contrary, if she is respectful, then it will be completely bad, and there will be no room for maneuver.
It is a good thing to know how to be respectful, but if you are always respectful, it will be a disaster.
It is a disaster to reject the immortal in person, but it is nothing to refuse the messenger sent by the immortal.
So, she decided to stand up and directly reject the matter, after all, she didn't want to be involved in disputes in the fairy world.
But just when she was about to get up, she hesitated suddenly.
because
This fairy seems to be targeting Baishan.
Although she combined with Baishan for profit.
However, Baishan is absolutely unique to her.
He is her greatest hope, her first man, and the peerless genius of Qingyun Xianzong.
so.
She stood up and said, "Slow down."
The man in black stopped.
Princess Yuzhen asked: "Why are you staring at him?"
The man in black said: "I don't know."
Princess Yuzhen said: "This son of Baishan is proud of himself, and it is normal for him to cause trouble."
Only then did the man in black hesitate and said: "I really don't know. Maybe he is blocking the eyes of the Shangxian."
Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "It can't be the Demon Sect, right? I vaguely heard that the Demon Sect has always been unfavorable to you by the Immortal Sect."
After all, she showed suspicion and vigilance.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Princess, don't get me wrong, it's definitely not the Demon Sect, and I can't possibly work for the Demon Sect."
Princess Yuzhen sternly said, "If it's not the Demon Sect! Which sect is that?"
The man in black was a little dazed, he couldn't answer, because he didn't know if he could answer, so naturally he no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came.
But Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "Forget it, you can go, but please go and ask clearly, and then tell me, okay?"
The man in black nodded and said, "I will come again in seven days."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Seven days, it's too long. I don't like to procrastinate, because things will change if I procrastinate, how about tomorrow night?"
She was trying again by asking this question.
The test is distance.
The normal tool of a mortal warrior is a fast horse.
And the speed of the fast horse is fixed, if you know the time, you can use this place as the center and know where the other party will go to meet the immortals.
Most of these meeting places are temples dedicated to different gods.
But she couldn't be more familiar with these temples.
The man in black didn't have so many twists and turns like Princess Yuzhen, and said directly: "Not tomorrow night, three days at the earliest, and I will come here after three days."
"Three days." Princess Yuzhen hesitated, showing a look of wanting to refuse.
The man in black said: "Two and a half days, it's almost impossible!"
Princess Yuzhen sighed: "Okay. I hope you are not from the Demon Sect."
The man in black said, "I'm definitely not saying goodbye."
After all, he drifted away.
Princess Yuzhen looked at his figure quietly, with some dark light shining in her eyes.
She returned to the center of the high pavilion, quietly took out a map, and centered on the tall building, she estimated the distance, and then drew a circle.
Two and a half days have to be considered back and forth, as well as the time for the fairy to give feedback.
Then it is the speed of the fast horse multiplied by about twelve hours.
And this area, coincidentally, has only one temple.
"Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect"
Princess Yuzhen's pupils showed something dark and ethereal, like a pool of cold water.
She sat quietly, and waited until dawn before taking out a special stick of incense without haste, burning the incense, lighting it up, and making a wish, and she was connected to the master of Yunxiao Palace, who accepted her as a registered disciple— — Yinglong real person.
twilight.
A servant guarding the high pavilion suddenly froze, then turned around and walked towards the top of the pavilion.
This servant's strength is very average, only three realms of martial arts, so if there is a powerful spirit who wants to temporarily occupy it, it is very easy, without having to go through a lot of trouble.
This is why only ordinary maids and servants are used around the eldest princess.
The servant climbed up the steps and came to the top of the building. His eyes looked indifferently at the princess in the black dress sitting in the skylight, "Are you looking for me?"
Princess Yuzhen hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully: "Master, this disciple has something very urgent to report."
"What's the matter?"
"Someone intends to be unfavorable to the junior uncle. Last night, he wanted to threaten the disciples to report the daily activities of the junior uncle for them. The disciple didn't dare to say more, but just spoke to calm them down."
When the words came to an end, Princess Yuzhen suddenly felt a terrifying chill emanating from the servant opposite.
"Yuzhen, you have always been calm in handling things, and you are very reassuring for the teacher, so do you speculate on the other party's power?"
Princess Yuzhen hurriedly said: "Report to Master, this disciple spoke to me for a test, and the person said that it would take two and a half days at the earliest to return here. Therefore, this disciple speculates that the other party is the Supreme Immortal of Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect."
"The Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect, my Qingyun Immortal Sect, and the Qingyun Immortal Sect do not interfere with the well water, yet dare to do harm to my junior brother, I seek death!" The servant's eyes were full of coldness, and then he said, "You may lure people out? If you do, it's up to you A great achievement.
You don't have to worry about any retaliation. I will report this matter to my old mother Yinshan and let her uphold justice.
At the same time, I promise you as a teacher that as long as you step into the Vientiane Realm, you will be the inner disciple of my Yunxiao Palace of the Qingyun Immortal Sect. "
Princess Yuzhen was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "I accept the order, and I thank Master very much."
"No, this is what you deserve. Tomorrow night, I will come down in person, and I want to see which sect member dares to take the idea of the younger brother."
After saying that, the servant rolled his eyes and passed out.
Princess Yuzhen sat in the darkness with a smile on her lips.
the next night.
Two clouds descended from the sky.
One is a burly man wearing a golden armor with eyes like a whirlpool of a storm. This is the real Ying Long.
One is a female sword fairy wearing a bright red robe with double petals, shining like a sun god. This is Yingfengxian.
Among the two, Master Ying Long vaguely knew that "the ancestor wants to take over Baishan", but Yingfengxian was kept in the dark because of "the relationship with Baishan".
But at this moment, both of them were equally angry.
Master Ying Long was furious that someone dared to touch the ancestor's cake.
Ying Fengxian was furious that someone dared to touch her former disciple, now her younger brother.
Whoever dares to play Baishan, they will play.
Princess Yuzhen didn't expect that a master uncle would come, she hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.
Master Yinglong said: "Yuzhen, you did a good job on this matter, let's hide it first, you try to lure him out, as long as he comes, your third uncle and I will definitely not let him go."
"Yes, the disciple must do his best."
"Well, I believe in you, Master, let's go do it, don't have any worries." Daoist Ying Long didn't panic at all, even if this matter was brought to the sky, the old mother of Yinshan, Xuanyun Jun and even the supreme leader of the first generation would make decisions for him .
The next day, at noon.
The man in black came in a hurry.
However, this time his expression was quite different from before.
"Zhao Yuzhen, Shangxian asked me to tell you that he is a member of Yunmeng Xianzong"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw two figures appearing in front of him.
One of the golden armor gods will have a dazzling light like a raging fire, as if looking at the sun up close.
God will directly clasp his head with one hand.
And the other person is like a fairy in flames and ice and snow. The fairy raised her hand and shot ninety-nine 81 long black nails.
The spikes were like light, instantly piercing through the man in black.
Suddenly
The man in black couldn't move, couldn't speak, and even his soul couldn't move.
In this world, soul searching is extremely difficult.
Because the things in the soul are like floods, if you touch them easily, your own memory will be washed in by the huge flood. .
However, Yingfengxian's "81 Soul-Locking Nails" is an extremely wonderful magic weapon. Although the number of uses is limited, once it is sacrificed, it can directly nail the soul of a person. The memory in the soul is naturally scattered, and at this time, it can be slowly absorbed in chronological order.
However, Master Ying Long lived the longest and experienced things the longest among the "Twelve Immortals" of the three generations of Qingyun Xianzong, so it is no problem for him to bear the memory.
Immediately afterwards, the man in black felt that his soul was being sucked away bit by bit.
Master Ying Long closed his eyes, carefully feeling the information inside.
After a short while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Junior Sister!"
Yingfengxian poked with her long nail.
The man in black was devastated.
Immediately afterwards, Master Ying Long picked up the body of the man in black, glanced at Ying Fengxian, and said, "The other party is indeed a member of Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect. He lied about Yunmeng Immortal Sect, who do you want to deceive?"
Ying Fengxian said: "What is Elder Brother going to do?"
Daoist Ying Long said coldly: "I'll go into his body and communicate with that person. I want to see who is behind this."
Ying Fengxian said: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect your body."
Daoist Ying Long nodded, and immediately a transparent spirit rushed out, occupying the empty body of the man in black, and then walked away amidst Princess Yuzhen's stunned expression.
Although Princess Yuzhen didn't fully understand these operations.
But she knew that the person who wanted to harm Baishan was finished.
Ying Fengxian sized up Princess Yuzhen, and suddenly asked softly, "Have you seen Baishan?"
Princess Yuzhen nodded obediently like a chicken pecking rice in a hurry.
Ying Fengxian was dressed in a fiery red sword robe, standing against the wind, and the sun shone on her snow-white skin, making any woman feel ashamed of herself.
She is like an inaccessible and inviolable sacred snow peak, which makes people awe-inspiring. They only dare to crawl under the snow-like jade feet, but dare not climb the icy mountain.
But this has been for many years.
But there was only one man who climbed up to her snow mountain, and even melted her, making her iceberg melt and the spring water murmuring.
Ying Fengxian dared not see him.
She thought that once she owned it, she would get rid of her inner demons, but now she realized that this was just the beginning of her inner demons.
She didn't dare to meet that man, but she still missed him, missed him very much.
The possession during that time was like a few drops of nectar dripping into the mouth of Ganre Sang, a traveler in the desert. The endless aftertaste made her feel agitated, as if she had returned to the time when she was her daughter's house.
However, that man is still too young and his realm is too low, and the two of them cannot become Taoist couples.
Because he couldn't go where she went, and he couldn't help her with what she was going to do.
And if she accompanied him through the cultivation path, it would certainly make him smooth in everything, but it was not good for him and her at all.
He will lack experience, and she will delay her practice.
Yingfeng Xianfang had a complicated heart, she hesitated to speak, she hesitated to speak, she pondered for a long time, and then she held back her thoughts and asked in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Baishan, how are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)
When Baishan and Miaomiao returned to the Song Mansion, Ningning was still outside wandering the streets with her girlfriends. After returning, she found that her husband had returned early. Ruqi, Qingqing, I, I, Yuyun.
After the cloud and rain, Ningning leaned against her husband and fell asleep.
Bai Shan was thinking about the problem.
The completion of [Ku Tomb Yingzhao Chapter] made him think about the relationship between "martial arts and magic" again.
Before, he felt almost instinctively that although he could temporarily gain an advantage by relying on the burst of martial arts skills, in the long run, his spells would definitely be stronger.
But now, he felt that he needed to think again.
midnight.
Miss Xiaomei appeared again, she sniffed the smell on his body, and said with winking eyes: "Master, you have a woman's smell on you again."
Bai Shan said: "It's not that Ningning and Miaomiao can't have children."
Miss Xiaomei was silent for a while, and replied, "Grandpa, you are right to have offspring before formally cultivating to immortality, and you won't want to have children after cultivating to immortality."
"why?"
"Delay in practice, attract demons, and share opportunities with children"
"makes sense"
After the little rascal finished speaking, he pressed his cold body into Bai Shan's arms again, and began to "be warmed" and "charged".
Bai Shan asked suddenly: "Miss Xiaomei, do you only have magic spells in your abyss power? Or do you have other powers?"
The little rascal ignored him, and twisted hotly in his arms, as if he was angry, "You are already with four women, why not with me".
Bai Shan secretly smiled bitterly.
Actually, there were only three of them, and Senior Sister Fengxian was just an accident.
Ning Ning had no choice but to marry. After marrying, he also had a normal relationship between husband and wife.
Miaomiao is what he really likes.
However, neither of these two could leave any offspring, so this came about under Miao Miao's matchmaking and the eldest princess' initiative.
The eldest princess and him are a real "combination of interests". He wants the eldest princess to leave offspring, and wants the eldest princess to be his eyes to help him, and the eldest princess is looking forward to becoming his Taoist companion, or one of his Taoist companions.
It can be said that these three women are irreplaceable, even the eldest princess has no second one.
He probably knows the cause and effect of these three women, at least in this life, everything should be calm, so even if they are tied together with him, they will not drag him into such a deep whirlpool
But the little rascal is different, with a special identity and a different species, and he has crossed the taboo between life and death. He is really not ready.
If it is really a last resort and when he has to plunge into the abyss, he may indulge himself, turn upside down with the little prodigal, become her long-term dedicated "charger", and provide her with long-term yang energy
At that time, I would turn into an ugly catastrophe in all likelihood, and the charming and frivolous red-clothed female ghost would straddle his back during the day, and reverse yin and yang at night, changing positions
In this way, walking in the foreign land of darkness, death, curse and resentment,
Under the stampede of the feet, there is the smashing sound of the skeleton "Kaka",
Looking up, I can only see ghosts and shadows all over the sky.
Thinking about it, Bai Shan and Xiao Langhuo slowly closed their eyes, as if falling asleep.
dawn.
The little rascal disappeared.
Ning Ning got up, put on a beautiful snow-white skirt embroidered with Yaoyao peach blossoms on the outer garment, and then dressed up in front of the mirror, drawing eyebrows with a brush, smearing rouge lightly, in short, she couldn't leave the house for half an hour.
Baishan was just wrapped in the magic robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian before, and changed into a strong attire. Then after breakfast, he and Miaomiao talked about his general whereabouts today, and then took the cloud to the deep mountain to perform some spells Test, in order to perfect his dialectical thinking on the "relationship between magic and martial arts".
"Without practice, there is no right to speak."
"And mathematics can lead to deeper depths of power."
"I can't talk about mathematics, but if I can convert power into data, I can really tell who is strong and who is weak, instead of just copying what others say, and find the direction of practice in the future."
"Today, the main test object is the magic weapon."
boom!
Boom! !
In the deep mountains, the dust is flying, the birds are frightened, and the trees are rustling.
The ground trembled from time to time, as if a giant had stepped angrily here.
Bai Shan used "Nu Ling Hua" to lower his level slowly, then grabbed the small wind and thunder bell, flying sword, talisman, etc. and carried out a burst of bombardment, and then felt the contrast of power.
From time to time, he also took out a pen and paper from the mustard bag, and recorded numbers and some conclusions, as if he was recording an experiment.
So and so, two or three days later.
Bai Shan had probably finished his thinking, and today he decided to go to the book well built by Yue Xin.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Dr. Ningning and Aunt Miaochan getting together, whispering, still laughing from time to time, and seeing him run away mysteriously.
Bai Shan was a little stunned, but he didn't care, and then went directly to Yue Xinzhu's book well.
This is one of the largest and most mysterious libraries in the imperial capital. Although it is not as good as the library in the Immortal Realm, it is far better than the Immortal Realm in terms of "mortal martial arts skills". plant something.
Before, he mainly focused on spells.
But now,
On the one hand, he found that "magic" is really not something that "poor people" can learn
Although he is not considered a "poor man", if he wants to practice spells, the consumption will be quite terrifying.
Qingyun Xianzong didn't know his true cultivation progress at all, and he didn't know that he had already stepped into the early stage of the Spiritual Infant Realm.
In the eyes of those brothers and masters, he is just practicing the chapters of the [Golden Sutra] in the mortal world, and there is no need to use Lingshi at all.
And even if he is practicing spells, the spirit stone itself is of no help to his practice. It belongs to the direction of purchasing materials and driving "spiritual treasures".
With all these things, he was doomed not to get too many spirit stones.
Unless, he is willing to expose himself completely and tell others that he needs a lot of spiritual stones to speed up his practice.
But that's the same as courting death.
Therefore, it's not that Xianzong didn't give him resources, but that the resources and frequency he wanted exceeded Xianzong's imagination.
On the other hand, martial arts skills may not be that bad, at least it is worth digging deeper.
These days, he thought and experimented a lot.
Finally got some conclusions:
First, martial arts skills are generated from one's own power, and it seems that they can be superimposed multiple times.
And spells seem to be "powers borrowed by oneself from the outside", such as "tales", "heaven and earth", "dharma tools" and so on.
Moreover, the spell seems to only be able to perform a simple two-fold addition.
The first level: magic skills.
Ordinary exercises do not have the function of increasing, but the [Incense Code] presented by Senior Sister Fengxian can only use 10 sticks of incense for an additional 0.6 increase after practicing to Dzogchen.
The second level: specific spells, implements, or others.
There is no way for these to be superimposed together, that is, each time is calculated separately.
That is, you either use spells or implements.
It is a power when using a spell, and another power when using a weapon.
No matter how high your realm is, if your spell level and magic weapon level are not high, it's useless.
Bai Shan tested it a few times, and there was almost no difference in the power he created when he used talismans, flying swords, and small wind and thunder bells when he was in the early stage of the Spiritual Infant Realm, and when he was in the early stage of the Vientiane Realm, and when he was in the late Vientiane Realm.
In other words, monks certainly need a foundation of realm and good skills to increase, but more importantly, the level of spells and magic tools.
A spiritual infant cultivator with a level 1 magic weapon can't beat a late Vientiane Realm monk with a level 2 magic weapon.
It's so real.
Second, in the digital calculation of his combat power, he found that his strongest true energy burst was 65.34, and his magic power was 140.
The difference between the two is not very big, he only needs another martial arts skill with "extra boost 1.14" to reach his strongest magic power.
His rough test results these days are as follows:
In the early stage of Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks who use first-level spells is normally only 10;
In the late stage of Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks who use second-level spells is normally only 30;
The combat power of a monk who has just entered the spirit baby realm and uses third-level spells is normally only 90.
Because Talismans and spells cannot be superimposed, the data should be pretty much the same.
But the magic weapon will bring a great increase, and the increase should be an additional 1 to 3 times.
The situation he tested with a top-grade magic weapon like Xiaofengleizhong was
Xiaofeng Leizhong can display 35 to 40 combat power.
Three level 1 small wind control talismans are superimposed, and they can display 30 combat power.
To sum up the above two points, and additional considerations:
Martial arts can be stacked multiple times, but spells can only be double stacked.
There is not much difference between one's own martial arts power and magic power.
I am very poor, and I can't afford to practice more spells for the time being, and I can't get stronger magic tools.
Therefore, Bai Shan decided to turn his attention back to martial arts.
Perhaps, this will be a brand new path.
Time flies, the scorching sun rises and sets again.
The shadows of so many pavilions and pavilions in the capital are like folding fans opening and closing, going back and forth non-stop.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Bai Shan felt as if he had returned to his college days in his previous life. He would go to the library every morning to take a seat, then eat breakfast before reading, and return to the dormitory at night.
Although this library is very quiet, and there is Meijiao Niang sleeping together in the place of return, but this overall sense of purity and curiosity has not changed.
But he didn't forget the Fufu.
Every five days, he would make level 2 talismans.
And in order to prevent others from using his talismans against him, he would always draw not-so-perfect but high-grade talismans to sell to Qing Yunzong.
Because the second-level talisman is no longer a common item like the first-level talisman, and because of his status, Qing Yunzong is also willing to "buy as much as you come".
Afterwards, Qing Yunzong will resell it around.
Through the sale of talismans, Baishan will no longer be short of money for practicing martial arts.
You must know that even for royal-level exercises, the value of the resources required is normally only 4 to [-] taels of silver.
Baishan never buys more than 4 taels of resources, that is purely a market trick. He usually buys [-] to [-] taels at Zhongxing Gongyue Tower.
And 4 to [-] taels of silver are just thirty or forty low-grade spirit stones, which is the money for a small storm talisman and a small tornado talisman.
Xiuxian, Baishan is a poor man.
But when he came back to practice martial arts, he suddenly felt that he had become richer, and his quality of life and sense of happiness had improved.
With spare money, he has been thinking about buying some clothes for the wives, as a small gift for a surprise and so on.
On this day, he finished reading the "King Kong's Immortality Mind Method" early in the Buddhist sect. After completing the initial requirements, he reviewed the "Wuwu Sword Art" read yesterday and the "Spring and Autumn Magic Art" read the day before yesterday. , and the [Crane Control Technique] that I watched the day before yesterday, and the [Star Absorbing Magic] that I watched the day before yesterday, and found that the sky was still bright, so I returned early.
When passing by Tianyifang, he decided to go in and buy some small gifts for Ningning and Miaomiao.
However, Tianyifang seems to be full of women's clothing
If he entered rashly, there might be rumors that "the little master of the Qingyun sect actually went to Tianyifang to look at women's clothes" would spread in the capital tomorrow.
Bai Shan flashed into the side alley, put on the human skin mask given by Princess Yuzhen before, and changed the style with the magic robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian before stepping in.
Immediately someone greeted him in Tianyifang. Although his eyes were strange, he still politely led him around.
Later, Baishan was fooled into buying a lot of new skirts, Luoyi, obscene clothes, silk ribbons, cloaks, shoes, and even gauze stockings for 660 six taels of silver. Ningning and Miaomiao He knows all the sizes, so it is very convenient to buy.
Inside Lingxi Xiaozhu,
He came back not long ago,
The two girls also came back from a trip.
Bai Shan then took out these many clothes and put them on a noble concubine's couch, saying: "I came back early today, I passed by Tianyifang and bought some clothes for you."
The two women froze for a moment, and then looked at it in surprise.
Soon,
Bai Miaochan glanced at him with her lazy almond eyes, then picked up the black gauze stockings from the clothes with her slender fingers, and asked with a smile on her pretty face, "What is this?"
Baishan:.
Bai Miaochan looked at him with a charming smile: "Do you want me and Ningning to wear this to serve you at night?"
Baishan:.
Bai Miaochan smiled and said, "You bought thicker ones. You should buy thinner ones in this weather. It's so thick, won't it be hot for people to wear? Or, why don't you buy two more?"
Song Youning also grabbed a piece of clothing and got up, complaining: "Sister, this clothes, this pattern, this color, this style. Did you buy it for my mother?"
Bai Miaochan put down the silk stockings, flipped through them again, and found a small delicate silk bag, the embroidered mandarin duck picture on the silk bag was slightly held up to the candlelight, it was somewhat translucent and shiny.
There was a smile in her crystal eyes: "Baishan, so you like this style, you really turned bad~"
Baishan:.
Song Youning took another skirt and gestured, then curled her lips in disgust, Cherry's small mouth moved twice, but she didn't say anything, obviously unable to complain.
Bai Miaochan patted the girl beside her, giggled and said, "Ningning, let's show him some face, it's rare to show us so much attention."
Song Youning also laughed.
Baishan:.
The two girls were picking out the clothes he bought, the more they picked the more joyful they were, smiling coquettishly, and the atmosphere was festive.
Bai Shan finally came out.
Sister Miaomiao's cat-like laugh came from behind the door: "Master Bai, don't go, the little girl will show you the clothes."
Ning Ning thought that Aunt Miaochan's address was very interesting, and she also shouted: "Master Bai, come back~"
Baishan rises with the sword, and rides the dust.
In this case, you have to drink some wine and calm down.
Southland.
new state.
Gaoge.
Floating clouds are cut off, and stars can be picked by hand.
Under the bright moon, the woman in the dark looked up at the moonlight, sitting here with her legs crossed, calmly looking at the many materials in front of her, and thinking about how to command all kinds of people to carry out the strangulation of the remnants of the Hermit Society .
But after so long, the magma left by the previous war has not dissipated. It seems that even the surrounding landforms and ecology have changed.
However, she had no choice but to report the situation to her superiors.
But the above did not give any response, just let him continue to stare.
Princess Yuzhen felt that the blood lion probably at least severely injured Uncle Lu Yi.
This made her thirst for power even more.
Although she has a prominent status and a high position in the dynasty, she knows that her aptitude is ordinary, that is, as the eyes of a fairy, so she has gained a lot of convenience.
If this status is gone, she will probably only be accepted as an outer disciple by Qingyun Immortal Sect.
As for changing sects, she is unwilling, and she can't now.
Qingyun Immortal Sect is a high-ranking sect in the sky, its status is like a great power in the world, it has a pivotal role, and it is inextricably linked with the legendary Immortal Court.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a figure suddenly rushing from downstairs, and then half-kneeled on the ground respectfully said: "Alley Master, someone begged to see you, saying that there is something secret."
Princess Yuzhen squinted her beautiful eyes. Few people knew where she was. This person was indeed worth seeing, so she said flatly, "See you."
Soon, a man in black came up the stairs, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Zhao Yuzhen, I'm here on the order of the immortal, and let people retreat quickly."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Which immortal?"
The man in black said coldly: "Let people step down."
Princess Yuzhen didn't say anything, but waved her hand, and the maids and servants around the attic retreated.
Only then did the man in black say: "A quota of inner disciples who are not inferior to Qing Yun Xianzong;
And after you are promoted, each level of spell level will be given a corresponding magic weapon in exchange. You stare at Baishan and report all his information to me. Once a month, I will convey it to the immortal. "
Princess Yuzhen's wonderful eyes were slightly closed behind the white gauze, and she pondered: "Baishan is the junior uncle of Qingyun Immortal Sect, is it possible that you want me to keep an eye on him and report information to you?
Or do you want to threaten me with death so that I have to do things for you?
But you need to be wary of other sects, right? "
The man in black said: "You don't want to?"
Princess Yuzhen said: "What should Qingyun Xianzong do to retaliate against me?"
The man in black heard the words: "Shangxian once confessed that the information exchange between us is conducted in secret, and whether you want to join a new sect after the fact, the choice is up to you."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Then what should you do if you kill me afterwards?"
The man in black said: "Don't worry about this, the words of the gods are guaranteed, and they will definitely not be like this."
Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "I think the Shangxian behind you came to find me in person because I don't know if you are true or not."
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I will report the truth. I will come to find you again in seven days."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Princess Yuzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Immortals would like to pretend to be people in the rivers and lakes,
So her last request was just to test whether the person in front of her was a fairy.
If it is, then he will reveal his identity without having to wait seven days later.
But the result is obviously not.
This way she can simply refuse.
Before, her tone was very hard, and it was because the ugliness had to be said first before doing things. Even if the other party was really a fairy pretending to be a fairy, she would have a tolerance for her words because of her pretended identity.
On the contrary, if she is respectful, then it will be completely bad, and there will be no room for maneuver.
It is a good thing to know how to be respectful, but if you are always respectful, it will be a disaster.
It is a disaster to reject the immortal in person, but it is nothing to refuse the messenger sent by the immortal.
So, she decided to stand up and directly reject the matter, after all, she didn't want to be involved in disputes in the fairy world.
But just when she was about to get up, she hesitated suddenly.
because
This fairy seems to be targeting Baishan.
Although she combined with Baishan for profit.
However, Baishan is absolutely unique to her.
He is her greatest hope, her first man, and the peerless genius of Qingyun Xianzong.
so.
She stood up and said, "Slow down."
The man in black stopped.
Princess Yuzhen asked: "Why are you staring at him?"
The man in black said: "I don't know."
Princess Yuzhen said: "This son of Baishan is proud of himself, and it is normal for him to cause trouble."
Only then did the man in black hesitate and said: "I really don't know. Maybe he is blocking the eyes of the Shangxian."
Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "It can't be the Demon Sect, right? I vaguely heard that the Demon Sect has always been unfavorable to you by the Immortal Sect."
After all, she showed suspicion and vigilance.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Princess, don't get me wrong, it's definitely not the Demon Sect, and I can't possibly work for the Demon Sect."
Princess Yuzhen sternly said, "If it's not the Demon Sect! Which sect is that?"
The man in black was a little dazed, he couldn't answer, because he didn't know if he could answer, so naturally he no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came.
But Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "Forget it, you can go, but please go and ask clearly, and then tell me, okay?"
The man in black nodded and said, "I will come again in seven days."
Princess Yuzhen said: "Seven days, it's too long. I don't like to procrastinate, because things will change if I procrastinate, how about tomorrow night?"
She was trying again by asking this question.
The test is distance.
The normal tool of a mortal warrior is a fast horse.
And the speed of the fast horse is fixed, if you know the time, you can use this place as the center and know where the other party will go to meet the immortals.
Most of these meeting places are temples dedicated to different gods.
But she couldn't be more familiar with these temples.
The man in black didn't have so many twists and turns like Princess Yuzhen, and said directly: "Not tomorrow night, three days at the earliest, and I will come here after three days."
"Three days." Princess Yuzhen hesitated, showing a look of wanting to refuse.
The man in black said: "Two and a half days, it's almost impossible!"
Princess Yuzhen sighed: "Okay. I hope you are not from the Demon Sect."
The man in black said, "I'm definitely not saying goodbye."
After all, he drifted away.
Princess Yuzhen looked at his figure quietly, with some dark light shining in her eyes.
She returned to the center of the high pavilion, quietly took out a map, and centered on the tall building, she estimated the distance, and then drew a circle.
Two and a half days have to be considered back and forth, as well as the time for the fairy to give feedback.
Then it is the speed of the fast horse multiplied by about twelve hours.
And this area, coincidentally, has only one temple.
"Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect"
Princess Yuzhen's pupils showed something dark and ethereal, like a pool of cold water.
She sat quietly, and waited until dawn before taking out a special stick of incense without haste, burning the incense, lighting it up, and making a wish, and she was connected to the master of Yunxiao Palace, who accepted her as a registered disciple— — Yinglong real person.
twilight.
A servant guarding the high pavilion suddenly froze, then turned around and walked towards the top of the pavilion.
This servant's strength is very average, only three realms of martial arts, so if there is a powerful spirit who wants to temporarily occupy it, it is very easy, without having to go through a lot of trouble.
This is why only ordinary maids and servants are used around the eldest princess.
The servant climbed up the steps and came to the top of the building. His eyes looked indifferently at the princess in the black dress sitting in the skylight, "Are you looking for me?"
Princess Yuzhen hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully: "Master, this disciple has something very urgent to report."
"What's the matter?"
"Someone intends to be unfavorable to the junior uncle. Last night, he wanted to threaten the disciples to report the daily activities of the junior uncle for them. The disciple didn't dare to say more, but just spoke to calm them down."
When the words came to an end, Princess Yuzhen suddenly felt a terrifying chill emanating from the servant opposite.
"Yuzhen, you have always been calm in handling things, and you are very reassuring for the teacher, so do you speculate on the other party's power?"
Princess Yuzhen hurriedly said: "Report to Master, this disciple spoke to me for a test, and the person said that it would take two and a half days at the earliest to return here. Therefore, this disciple speculates that the other party is the Supreme Immortal of Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect."
"The Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect, my Qingyun Immortal Sect, and the Qingyun Immortal Sect do not interfere with the well water, yet dare to do harm to my junior brother, I seek death!" The servant's eyes were full of coldness, and then he said, "You may lure people out? If you do, it's up to you A great achievement.
You don't have to worry about any retaliation. I will report this matter to my old mother Yinshan and let her uphold justice.
At the same time, I promise you as a teacher that as long as you step into the Vientiane Realm, you will be the inner disciple of my Yunxiao Palace of the Qingyun Immortal Sect. "
Princess Yuzhen was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "I accept the order, and I thank Master very much."
"No, this is what you deserve. Tomorrow night, I will come down in person, and I want to see which sect member dares to take the idea of the younger brother."
After saying that, the servant rolled his eyes and passed out.
Princess Yuzhen sat in the darkness with a smile on her lips.
the next night.
Two clouds descended from the sky.
One is a burly man wearing a golden armor with eyes like a whirlpool of a storm. This is the real Ying Long.
One is a female sword fairy wearing a bright red robe with double petals, shining like a sun god. This is Yingfengxian.
Among the two, Master Ying Long vaguely knew that "the ancestor wants to take over Baishan", but Yingfengxian was kept in the dark because of "the relationship with Baishan".
But at this moment, both of them were equally angry.
Master Ying Long was furious that someone dared to touch the ancestor's cake.
Ying Fengxian was furious that someone dared to touch her former disciple, now her younger brother.
Whoever dares to play Baishan, they will play.
Princess Yuzhen didn't expect that a master uncle would come, she hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.
Master Yinglong said: "Yuzhen, you did a good job on this matter, let's hide it first, you try to lure him out, as long as he comes, your third uncle and I will definitely not let him go."
"Yes, the disciple must do his best."
"Well, I believe in you, Master, let's go do it, don't have any worries." Daoist Ying Long didn't panic at all, even if this matter was brought to the sky, the old mother of Yinshan, Xuanyun Jun and even the supreme leader of the first generation would make decisions for him .
The next day, at noon.
The man in black came in a hurry.
However, this time his expression was quite different from before.
"Zhao Yuzhen, Shangxian asked me to tell you that he is a member of Yunmeng Xianzong"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw two figures appearing in front of him.
One of the golden armor gods will have a dazzling light like a raging fire, as if looking at the sun up close.
God will directly clasp his head with one hand.
And the other person is like a fairy in flames and ice and snow. The fairy raised her hand and shot ninety-nine 81 long black nails.
The spikes were like light, instantly piercing through the man in black.
Suddenly
The man in black couldn't move, couldn't speak, and even his soul couldn't move.
In this world, soul searching is extremely difficult.
Because the things in the soul are like floods, if you touch them easily, your own memory will be washed in by the huge flood. .
However, Yingfengxian's "81 Soul-Locking Nails" is an extremely wonderful magic weapon. Although the number of uses is limited, once it is sacrificed, it can directly nail the soul of a person. The memory in the soul is naturally scattered, and at this time, it can be slowly absorbed in chronological order.
However, Master Ying Long lived the longest and experienced things the longest among the "Twelve Immortals" of the three generations of Qingyun Xianzong, so it is no problem for him to bear the memory.
Immediately afterwards, the man in black felt that his soul was being sucked away bit by bit.
Master Ying Long closed his eyes, carefully feeling the information inside.
After a short while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Junior Sister!"
Yingfengxian poked with her long nail.
The man in black was devastated.
Immediately afterwards, Master Ying Long picked up the body of the man in black, glanced at Ying Fengxian, and said, "The other party is indeed a member of Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect. He lied about Yunmeng Immortal Sect, who do you want to deceive?"
Ying Fengxian said: "What is Elder Brother going to do?"
Daoist Ying Long said coldly: "I'll go into his body and communicate with that person. I want to see who is behind this."
Ying Fengxian said: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect your body."
Daoist Ying Long nodded, and immediately a transparent spirit rushed out, occupying the empty body of the man in black, and then walked away amidst Princess Yuzhen's stunned expression.
Although Princess Yuzhen didn't fully understand these operations.
But she knew that the person who wanted to harm Baishan was finished.
Ying Fengxian sized up Princess Yuzhen, and suddenly asked softly, "Have you seen Baishan?"
Princess Yuzhen nodded obediently like a chicken pecking rice in a hurry.
Ying Fengxian was dressed in a fiery red sword robe, standing against the wind, and the sun shone on her snow-white skin, making any woman feel ashamed of herself.
She is like an inaccessible and inviolable sacred snow peak, which makes people awe-inspiring. They only dare to crawl under the snow-like jade feet, but dare not climb the icy mountain.
But this has been for many years.
But there was only one man who climbed up to her snow mountain, and even melted her, making her iceberg melt and the spring water murmuring.
Ying Fengxian dared not see him.
She thought that once she owned it, she would get rid of her inner demons, but now she realized that this was just the beginning of her inner demons.
She didn't dare to meet that man, but she still missed him, missed him very much.
The possession during that time was like a few drops of nectar dripping into the mouth of Ganre Sang, a traveler in the desert. The endless aftertaste made her feel agitated, as if she had returned to the time when she was her daughter's house.
However, that man is still too young and his realm is too low, and the two of them cannot become Taoist couples.
Because he couldn't go where she went, and he couldn't help her with what she was going to do.
And if she accompanied him through the cultivation path, it would certainly make him smooth in everything, but it was not good for him and her at all.
He will lack experience, and she will delay her practice.
Yingfeng Xianfang had a complicated heart, she hesitated to speak, she hesitated to speak, she pondered for a long time, and then she held back her thoughts and asked in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Baishan, how are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)
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