From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 205 Aura Repulsion
"The Yufu Sect has opened its gates widely this time, and has selected a total of 49 disciples from various countries in Qingpingzhou.

Of the 12 of you on this journey, half of them can get here, which is considered pretty good. "

During the break, Yang Qing chatted with Wen Jiu, and finally got some information he wanted.

For example, the land under our feet is called Qingpingzhou, which is very large and has many state powers.

The people who slept in the earthen room with him were all newcomer disciples appointed by Yufuzong, and they came from different places.

The hardships along the way are regarded as the entry test, and if you can hold the entry token to meet the guiding disciple, you will be considered qualified.

"You are still alive when you meet a spirit corpse, which means that you are very lucky and have a promising future."

Yang Qing glanced at the other people who had collapsed on the ground, and asked with a look of extreme curiosity: "Senior brother Wen, is the spirit corpse you mentioned just the Yin corpse?"

"Well, not bad." Seemingly satisfied with Yang Qing's attitude, and clearly seeing that he was different from the rest of them, Wen Jiu replied with a smile: "Fa, Lingbao, and Immortal are the grades of artifact arrays in the practice world. .

That Yin Corpse was refined by a disciple of the God Sect, and it belonged to the spiritual grade.But it seems that he has just been promoted and lacks spirituality. "

"Hmph, what is the sect of slavery to God, it is clearly the sect of slavery to ghosts!"

Hearing Wang Mian's cold reprimand, Yang Qing knew it in his heart.

Based on last night's experience alone, one can judge that this battle of Shenzong is not a good one, but judging by the hasty appearance of these two escorting disciples, Yufuzong may not be a powerful faction.

Wen Jiu observed the words and expressions, and explained with a wry smile: "In ancient times, serving the Shenzong could only be destroyed with a snap of the finger.

Right now... if there is no elder from the teacher's sect to accompany him, it's better to hide. "

Wang Mian was listening and said dissatisfiedly: "If I didn't want to protect you, I wouldn't be afraid of a few ghosts."

Yang Qing nodded in agreement, and then asked about other things.

While idle around, Wen Jiu picked out some common sense to tell him.

In ancient times, the sky was full of immortals and Buddhas, and the world was vast and boundless.

Later, the world changed drastically, and the immortals and Buddhas did not exist, but there are still countless powerful monks in the world.

Up to now, millions of years have passed, the world has undergone several changes, and the world of practice has declined, far from its former glory.

Then he talked about good and evil sects, goblins and ghosts.

Yang Qing heard that some of them were similar to what he had heard, while others were specious.

"After resting, let's go on the road quickly, this place is still not safe."

The two were talking, when Wang Mian interrupted, and then told the rest of them to leave.

Yang Qing still brought up the fainted man, and saw that the other four people hadn't recovered from their fatigue and were crooked, so he asked Wen Jiu beside him:
"Is the God-serving sect's sphere of influence very large?"

"It can be said that way, but it can't be counted that way." Wen Jiu said with a smile: "Yong Shenzong's mountain gate is in the south of Qingping Prefecture, and there are many disciples, so the influence is certainly not small.

Our location is close to the north, and the two places are tens of thousands of miles apart and generally cannot be touched.

However, there are many rumors of sorcery in the God Sect, and because it doesn't need any foundation, many ordinary people who have practiced call themselves disciples of the God Sect.

These people are either scattered, or hidden in groups among ordinary people, it is difficult to judge how many and how strong they are.

The most important thing for me and Senior Brother Wang is to send you back to the sect, so one more thing is worse than one less thing, safety is the priority. "

While speaking, Wang Mian over there was already impatient to wait, and started punching and kicking a young boy lying on the ground.

Yang Qing looked amused, greeted Wen Jiu, and led the people forward.

He walked unhurriedly, after a while several people caught up with him, and Wang Mian and Wen Jiu also led the way on the ground, no longer fighting against the sky.

Not long after, the group of people passed through the rolling hills, and heard a series of urchins playing in their ears, and there appeared a large area of ​​high and low ridges and villages in front of them, as well as a stream in front of them.

Wang Mian and the two turned a blind eye to the farmers working in the fields and the women washing clothes by the stream, and they just headed northwest.

Until the evening, Yang Qing reckoned that he had walked six hundred miles at least, and finally a decent city appeared at the end of his sight, and he stepped on a solid road.

Wen Jiu and Wang Mian changed their Taoist robes by the side of the road, and then led a few people on the main road again and rushed to the city.

"There are many people in the city, and my brother and I are alone, so... hehe."

Seeing Yang Qing's gaze, Wen Jiu explained a few words, and finally smiled helplessly.

Seeing this, Yang Qing couldn't help muttering in her heart, no matter how declining the practice world is, it won't be able to hide its head and show its tail. It seems that the problem still lies with Yufuzong.

However, entering the Yufu sect is his primary goal, and everything else can be discussed later.

A group of people stepped into the avenue, but saw woodcutters and merchants, cattle and horses running side by side.

Although it is chaotic and noisy, it is also full of vitality, not as cold as the mountains.

"Moo moo..."

As he was walking, Yang Qing felt something strange on his side, and when he turned around, he saw a yellow cow lowering its head and rubbing against his body, screaming from time to time.

He turned his eyes slightly, and found that the hind leg joints of the cattle were covered with mud, with faint blood oozing from them.

It limped along, looking at Yang Qing with earnest eyes.

Yang Qing raised his head and looked at the farmer who herded the cattle. The man bowed apologetically and said with a smile: "This beast hurts his leg and can't walk easily. I startled you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... let's go, let's go!"

As he spoke, he yanked the rein in his hand, causing the scalper to tilt his head and turn sideways, howling.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qing waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, then seemingly unintentionally raised his hand to put it on the back of the bull, and channeled a ray of true energy.

Now his zhenqi changes as he likes, once the zhenqi with Changchun Kungfu attribute enters the scalper's body, the latter immediately snorts in comfort.

Guessing that this ray of true energy would be enough for him to survive the injury on his leg, Yang Qing stopped and continued to walk forward.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a little bit of green fluorescent light gathered around his palm, and then submerged into the scalper's body.

The man was shocked by this scene and shouted to the gods, and countless eyes from all around were betting on him.

Yang Qing didn't know what was going on, but Wang Mian in front of him turned his head and frowned and said, "What are you showing off? Go!"

After he finished speaking, he accelerated forward, while Wen Jiu took a step behind and came to Yang Qing's side and praised: "Junior Brother Yang hides so deeply, and your spiritual root is so pure, I am afraid that you are the most important among the newcomers this time."

"Spirit root?" Of course Yang Qing had heard about the spirit root, but he still asked carefully: "I just wanted to use my internal energy to help the old cow. I don't know what's going on. Does it have something to do with the spirit root?"

Wen Jiu nodded and smiled, "If it wasn't for the extremely refined wood-type spiritual root, there would never be such a vision."

As he spoke, he patted Yang Qing on the shoulder: "The future is boundless, the future is boundless."

"Senior brother Wen is serious, I still can't figure it out." Yang Qing smiled and changed the topic: "I wonder when we can return to the teacher's school?"

"Rest in Qianyang County for one night today, and walk due west for three days tomorrow morning."

Several people heard his words, and their faces were full of sorrow.

Yang Qing silently calculated in his heart that from last night to now, several people have walked back and forth for more than 1000 miles relying on the divine movement talisman.

After three more days of walking, the total distance will be five thousand miles.

Seeing Wen Jiu's face full of insignificance, it seems that this distance is nothing.

"This fast journey is still a test for you. If you can't hold on, you can go back by yourself."

At this time, Wang Mian gave a low drink in front, and then took the lead to enter the city.

When he arrived in the city, Yang Qing observed it for a while. This city was said to be a county seat, but in terms of scale, it was comparable to Chang'an in his previous life.

Although the richness is slightly inferior, the architectural style is more classic and the charm is stronger.

I found an inn to stay, and ordered another table of meals.

The few people at the table had little communication, and went back to their rooms to rest after eating. The disciple who had been in a coma was also asked to leave by Wen Jiu.

Back in the room, Yang Qing silently sorted out what he had seen and heard during the day, and saw that the reminder to enter the Yufuzong still hadn't disappeared on the board, so he knew that it was not considered a formal entry yet.

So he practiced the "Yoga Tantra" as usual, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, fully realizing the aura of the world in this world.

During the six years in Chaoyang Peak, his "Yoga Tantra" has already broken through the third level and reached the legendary fourth level without end.

It's just that the range of spiritual thoughts has been stuck at 53 feet, and I can't make any progress.

He had speculated about this, after all, divine thoughts are formed by human spiritual thoughts, and the spirit needs energy and blood to nourish it.

There is no end to martial arts, but there is a limit to the essence of the human body.

My physique may have reached the extreme of a mortal, but it is not enough to support the unlimited growth of divine sense.

Putting away his thoughts, he closed his eyes and quietly felt the sea of ​​spiritual energy around him.

The aura here is much richer than that in the world of Tang Dynasty, but it is still white in color and has no attributes.

The verdant fluorescent light seen outside the city just now is hard to see.

Unable to solve it, he summoned Changchun Zhenqi again.

Sure enough, after a while, strands of green and fluorescent light squeezed out the sea of ​​spiritual energy and entrenched around him.

However, as soon as these auras entered the body, they did not melt into them, instead they swallowed Yang Qing's true qi and strengthened his body!
Shocked, he quickly gathered his true energy back into the sea of ​​energy, and blocked the ensuing green light.

Those obviously swollen green auras circled around him for a while, and after confirming that there was no benefit to be gained, they rose into the air, squeezed away the ocean of aura and disappeared.

"What the hell is this..."

Almost [-]% of his true energy was lost in an instant, Yang Qing thought that if he did not stop when he entered the city, he might be plundered and swallowed by then, and he couldn't help being afraid.

While pondering various possibilities, he only heard the faint cry of a woman on the street.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the woman cried sadly, attracting a crowd of passers-by to watch and discuss.

Yang Qing calmed down the distracting thoughts in his mind, and for the time being, pressed down the matter of the backlash of the spiritual energy and did not think about it.

I got up, walked to the wall and opened the window, and saw a beautiful woman in her twenties kneeling in front of an old Taoist priest who sold talismans on the street diagonally opposite the inn, crying:
"The little girl was born and raised in Qianyang County. She is the only daughter in the family. Unfortunately, she lost her father when she was young. A few years ago, she married in Vientiane Mansion in the east, leaving only her mother at home.

A few years ago, my mother sent someone to send a letter saying that she was seriously ill. When I returned home from a long distance, I saw a woman of my age waiting at home.

I asked her where she came from, and she said that she was honored by my mother, and she came here to repay her, and she has recognized her god-in-law, and she is also called my sister. "

The Taoist nodded and said, "Isn't this very good?"

The woman said with a frightened face: "But not long ago my mother died of illness. After finishing the funeral, she...she won't let me go!"

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(End of this chapter)