After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world
Chapter 30 Best Results
Chapter 30 Best Results
Qiu Ge is not a person who takes death seriously, and when Yun Weixian said no, she silently put away the purse, left a sentence of "thank you", and walked out quickly.
Yun Weixian really doesn't need to use a storage bag now, there are only a few things that can be stuffed in the pockets on his body.
Then there is another aspect that is really despised.
After all, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
Even if her previous magic weapon was stored more than 200 years later, it would still be a treasure that would make many monks jealous.
But it is a treasure that has already recognized the Lord, even if someone else snatches it, it will not need to be opened.
Speaking of this, I have to ask Yun Que carefully if she knows where all the things she left behind have gone.
In other words, it was because he kept some important items that those individuals tracked him down to this day.
Yun Weixian first drew some spirit-locking talismans with talisman paper, and sealed the wooden boxes containing the medicinal herbs. Then he took out the Wuya Sword left by Mo Yu and put it on the table, and sat down by himself.
Put a ray of consciousness into it, and confirm that Yunque's soul in Jianzhong is still in a state of sedation, ignorant of the outside world.
Afterwards, Yun Weixian just took out a big Yangshen Pill, with one hand to control the pill, and with the other hand to quickly draw a talisman.
Every time a talisman is formed, the pill becomes smaller, and then the talisman is submerged into the sword one by one, gently enveloping Yun Que's primordial spirit, and the fine rays of light are like flowing water, gently caressing every incomplete and damaged place.
It is no small matter for the primordial spirit to accomplish something, and it cannot rely on external forces, but mostly depends on itself.
All she can do is to help Yunke warm up his primordial spirit, so that when he can no longer stay in the world, he can more fully participate in the cycle of reincarnation, so that he will not be a fool or congenitally deficient in the next life.
The best result is that after reincarnation, he can still walk on the path of self-cultivation, to cultivate the way he wants to cultivate more.
Soon, a small elixir was consumed, and after Yun Weixian drew the last talisman and punched it into the sword, he couldn't help rubbing his temples.
No matter how strong her primordial spirit is, her physical body is too weak, and sometimes she still feels powerless.
After resting for a while, Yun Weixian played the Dao Fu Yi Ruo Jian again: "Wake up."
Yun slowly woke up: "...Uncle?"
"Well, how do you feel?"
This is a direct spiritual connection, and sound transmission through the air.
Yun, however, hadn't used his spiritual sense flexibly for a long time, and after being in a trance for a while, he said, "It's much better, thank you uncle."
"That's good," Yun Weixian propped his head lightly, and said a little tiredly, "I was so angry last time, I forgot to ask you, after Qingcang Mountain was occupied, all those things on the mountain were divided up, or what? ?”
Yun Que: "Time is short, I don't care about other places. I just hid the Zangxin Pavilion immediately according to my uncle's teaching. The only person who can find it is my uncle."
She guessed it.
After all, Li Chaotian also knew about Cangxin Pavilion, and he couldn't find it after recapturing Qingcang Mountain, so he came to trouble Yun Que, his nephew.
Yun Weixian smiled: "Well done. Where's my bamboo coil? Have you ever heard that someone picked it up?"
Yun Que was startled, and was quickly pushed back by the seemingly gentle but strong Fu Yi.
He calmed down: "Qe'er will fight to the death and won't let others touch Shishu at all."
"After you died, the bamboo coil fell off by itself, and I stored it together in the Zangxin Pavilion."
Yun Weixian could sense his reaction, just asking this made him so excited, if he asked him where he buried his body, wouldn't it be that he would provoke demons again.
Forget it, more than 200 years have passed, and there is no need to find your own graveyard.
But Yun continued: "Other things, after Third Martial Uncle took back Qingcang Mountain, he should have recovered a lot. If he didn't find it, I can't find it either."
"So you only have this jade ring in your hand?"
(End of this chapter)
Qiu Ge is not a person who takes death seriously, and when Yun Weixian said no, she silently put away the purse, left a sentence of "thank you", and walked out quickly.
Yun Weixian really doesn't need to use a storage bag now, there are only a few things that can be stuffed in the pockets on his body.
Then there is another aspect that is really despised.
After all, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
Even if her previous magic weapon was stored more than 200 years later, it would still be a treasure that would make many monks jealous.
But it is a treasure that has already recognized the Lord, even if someone else snatches it, it will not need to be opened.
Speaking of this, I have to ask Yun Que carefully if she knows where all the things she left behind have gone.
In other words, it was because he kept some important items that those individuals tracked him down to this day.
Yun Weixian first drew some spirit-locking talismans with talisman paper, and sealed the wooden boxes containing the medicinal herbs. Then he took out the Wuya Sword left by Mo Yu and put it on the table, and sat down by himself.
Put a ray of consciousness into it, and confirm that Yunque's soul in Jianzhong is still in a state of sedation, ignorant of the outside world.
Afterwards, Yun Weixian just took out a big Yangshen Pill, with one hand to control the pill, and with the other hand to quickly draw a talisman.
Every time a talisman is formed, the pill becomes smaller, and then the talisman is submerged into the sword one by one, gently enveloping Yun Que's primordial spirit, and the fine rays of light are like flowing water, gently caressing every incomplete and damaged place.
It is no small matter for the primordial spirit to accomplish something, and it cannot rely on external forces, but mostly depends on itself.
All she can do is to help Yunke warm up his primordial spirit, so that when he can no longer stay in the world, he can more fully participate in the cycle of reincarnation, so that he will not be a fool or congenitally deficient in the next life.
The best result is that after reincarnation, he can still walk on the path of self-cultivation, to cultivate the way he wants to cultivate more.
Soon, a small elixir was consumed, and after Yun Weixian drew the last talisman and punched it into the sword, he couldn't help rubbing his temples.
No matter how strong her primordial spirit is, her physical body is too weak, and sometimes she still feels powerless.
After resting for a while, Yun Weixian played the Dao Fu Yi Ruo Jian again: "Wake up."
Yun slowly woke up: "...Uncle?"
"Well, how do you feel?"
This is a direct spiritual connection, and sound transmission through the air.
Yun, however, hadn't used his spiritual sense flexibly for a long time, and after being in a trance for a while, he said, "It's much better, thank you uncle."
"That's good," Yun Weixian propped his head lightly, and said a little tiredly, "I was so angry last time, I forgot to ask you, after Qingcang Mountain was occupied, all those things on the mountain were divided up, or what? ?”
Yun Que: "Time is short, I don't care about other places. I just hid the Zangxin Pavilion immediately according to my uncle's teaching. The only person who can find it is my uncle."
She guessed it.
After all, Li Chaotian also knew about Cangxin Pavilion, and he couldn't find it after recapturing Qingcang Mountain, so he came to trouble Yun Que, his nephew.
Yun Weixian smiled: "Well done. Where's my bamboo coil? Have you ever heard that someone picked it up?"
Yun Que was startled, and was quickly pushed back by the seemingly gentle but strong Fu Yi.
He calmed down: "Qe'er will fight to the death and won't let others touch Shishu at all."
"After you died, the bamboo coil fell off by itself, and I stored it together in the Zangxin Pavilion."
Yun Weixian could sense his reaction, just asking this made him so excited, if he asked him where he buried his body, wouldn't it be that he would provoke demons again.
Forget it, more than 200 years have passed, and there is no need to find your own graveyard.
But Yun continued: "Other things, after Third Martial Uncle took back Qingcang Mountain, he should have recovered a lot. If he didn't find it, I can't find it either."
"So you only have this jade ring in your hand?"
(End of this chapter)
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