From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 213
There is a dining hall in Cuiping Valley.

When Yang Qing and Wang Mian arrived, Li Gan, Zhang Siyuan and others were already waiting in the hall.

Liao Zheng often goes out, so there is no need to wait.

The few of them traveled for many days, relying on dry food to survive the journey, and they were already starving.

When Wang Mian moved the chopsticks, everyone was no longer restrained, and started to eat openly, without caring about the taste of the dishes.

Naturally, chatting with each other was inevitable during the meeting to enhance understanding.

However, Yang Qing was still pondering over the newly acquired five-element root talisman in his mind at the moment, and when someone asked him, he would be perfunctory in a few words, most of them were Zhang Siyuan and the others pestering Wang Mian and Zhang Xuewei to ask questions.

Listening to their nonsense, Yang Qing watched the talismans while putting food into his mouth.

However, at the next moment, he was suddenly in a trance, and looked at the potential points on the panel that had not been moved for a long time, but ten points were missing...

After eating and drinking calmly, Yang Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks and said goodbye. Everyone thought that he was tired on the road and wanted to rest early, but no one kept him.

After leaving the dining hall, I walked back along the way, and when I arrived at the bamboo building where I lived, it was completely dark.

After entering the room and closing the door, Yang Qing suddenly noticed that the position of the seven-star flag on the table had changed slightly when he left.

He copied it in his hand, then went to the quiet room on the second floor to sit cross-legged.

Shaking her hands and vibrating the seven-star banner, Nie Xiaoqian immediately stumbled into her figure, and at the same time stuffed something into her mouth in panic.

"You...you came back so soon?"

"What's in your mouth?"

"No..." Nie Xiaoqian habitually wanted to talk nonsense, and suddenly remembered the conversation between the two in the afternoon, so the corners of her mouth collapsed, and she said with a bitter face: "I went down and got two...three beads."

Yang Qing laughed and said: "So you can drive the seven-star flag by yourself?"

"I can't run far..."

"Yeah." Nodding slightly, Yang Qing continued to ask: "The beads are very useful to you, why don't you take them all and keep one?"

"I put that one into the mouth of the old Taoist priest. One was enough to ensure that his body would not rot. It would be a waste to keep the rest, so I brought it back..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a member of Yufuzong, so you can take it as you like."

"Huh?" Nie Xiaoqian's expression lifted when she heard the words, and her brows and eyes showed a look of joy again: "Aren't you going to worship the Imperial Talisman Sect to learn Taoism?"

"When will it be your turn to ask about my affairs?" Yang Qing frowned and shouted: "Go and watch outside for me, and notify me immediately if anyone approaches."

"Oh……"

It was surprising enough for Yang Qing to ignore that she took the treasure privately, and she didn't mind the verbal scolding of Nie Xiaoqian, obediently escaped and wandered outside the building.

As soon as she left, Yang Qing closed his eyes, calmed down, and observed the five talismans in his mind.

According to Wang Mian, in order to condense the fundamental talismans of the five elements, one must have the corresponding aura of the five elements, and also need the mind of the Yufuzong.

But his situation is special, how can he practice step by step?

The mind sank into the sea of ​​​​qi and visualized the root talisman of the wooden line, and the long-lost cool feeling when the potential points were consumed slowly slipped away again.

The five-color fluorescent lights above the air-sea stratus clouds suddenly fell into the air, and a little emerald green fluorescent light was generated out of thin air between the sky and the earth.

Once the fluorescence is generated, it looks like a sprouting grass, a young tree with branches, or a vine of flowers in the forest.

Yang Qing looked at "it" quietly, letting all kinds of changes flow in her heart one by one, as if she had experienced countless years in a short moment, and had seen the reincarnation process of thousands of plants from birth to death, and from death to rebirth.

And as this evolution of life and death gradually formed an endless cycle, a piece of talisman full of vitality and verdant verdure in the sea of ​​air was also completely finalized.

"That's it?"

The potential points in my mind stopped being consumed the moment the talisman was formed, and Yang Qing glanced at the appearance that it was about a quarter missing.

But before he could explore the use of the talisman, the former immediately showed signs of disintegration when his mind relaxed a little.

"I knew it would not be so easy."

Slightly frowning, Yang Qing carefully kept the talisman intact, while recalling Wang Mian's instructions carefully.

After all, this talisman still needs five-element spiritual energy to maintain it. Although one's own true energy is special, it cannot be done once and for all.

While he was struggling in his mind, he could already see in his divine sense the aura of wood that was about to move around him.

It seemed that as long as he let go of the restriction, the former would immediately swarm into the body.

The spiritual energy of the five elements in Taixu Mountain is abundant, this wooden line is [-]% complete, and it automatically attracts the spiritual energy.

At this moment, there was a sudden cold on the left arm, and the Mu Xing spiritual energy that had been surrounding him seemed to have found a breakthrough, and suddenly penetrated into the meridians in the body along the arm, and then took advantage of the momentum to rush into the air!
As soon as the endless wooden aura enters the sea, it merges with the talisman. The latter is nourished by the aura, and instantly resembles a steel ingot hit by a heavy hammer on an iron felt, bursting out pieces of emerald green fluorescence like fireworks.

The change came so abruptly that it happened almost the moment he realized it.

Fortunately, these auras only helped to condense the talismans, and did not devour his true energy to grow stronger like last time.

Seeing that everything was developing for the better, he just let it go and didn't stop it.

I don't know how long this process lasted. By the time the talisman was completely solidified, there was very little aura left around.

Under his gaze, the talisman that had absorbed the spiritual energy spun around in the air, and suddenly threw it to the "earth" below.

As soon as the two touched the talisman, they disappeared into the ground, and then a delicate tree bud burst out of the ground, constantly swallowing spiritual energy in the sea of ​​air, which was clearly separated from the true energy above the clouds in the sky, and did not invade each other.

And in the three-foot void around the tree buds, cloud patterns that flicker on and off appear and disappear from time to time, forming a talisman with a long charm.

After everything was over, Yang Qing let out a long breath of foul air, opened his eyes and pushed the door to the outside of the building.

As soon as he moved his mind, emerald green fluorescence manifested under his feet and turned into a wooden talisman, supporting him steadily up into the air.

He didn't try to control it deliberately, and let his body float up slowly, and he didn't stop until he had the whole Cuiping Valley in his eyes.

It was halfway through the long night, and the stars in the sky were extremely bright.

The evening wind blows the bamboo forests swaying lightly, like the waves of a calm sea, relaxing and relaxing.

He was in mid-air, with his back facing a full moon, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to embrace the breeze into his arms, and there was a sense of unhappiness in his chest.

Different from forcefully floating in the air with true energy, this is the real Yukong!
"Young master, can I go back?"

Suddenly, the girl's suppressed low cry came from the quiet valley bottom.

Yang Qing bent down and saw Nie Xiaoqian sneaking her head out from the edge of the bamboo forest, blinking at the sky.

"Get back!"

"Oh."

Shaking his head and sighing, he lost interest in watching the mountains and rivers at night.

Just as he was about to fall back to the ground, suddenly the ground shook violently in his sight, and the distant sky behind him lit up with a thousand zhang light, illuminating the sky and the earth.

A heaven-shattering dragon chant faintly came from the ear, and there were countless unknown roars that matched it, echoing continuously in the small world of Taixu Mountain.

Yang Qing turned around and looked, only to see six thick and unusually thick beams of hazy light rising from the ground and connecting with the sky in different colors!
In the thickest beam of light in the middle, a bright white dragon-shaped light circled back and forth in the beam of light, constantly impacting the seemingly thin light curtain around him, but it was always unsuccessful.

The other five beams of light also had five colors and ten lights, and shadows with different shapes soared into the sky together and collided in all directions.

But no matter how hard they struggle, they can't get out of the cage.

In the end, it can only fall together when the beam of light gradually dims and ends.

After a while, the brilliance faded away, and the stars and moons were shining brightly again.Yang Qing only felt the spiritual energy in the void surge, which was much stronger than before.

Although the distance was far away, he couldn't see their expressions clearly, but for some reason, there was a trace of sympathetic sadness in his heart.

"Sir, what is that?"

Nie Xiaoqian drifted to her side at some point, and at this moment she was also staring at the distant scene together in a daze.

"Didn't you also hear that night, the Ten Thousand Demon Locking Spirit Formation?"

After a while of silence, Nie Xiaoqian sighed leisurely: "It's better to be dead than to be locked in there."

Yang Qing was also silent when he heard the words.

"How is it? Have you never seen such a magnificent view?"

When one person and one ghost were silent, a flaming rainbow light came across the sky from the bottom of Cuiping Valley.

Nie Xiaoqian turned her head to look, and it was Zhang Xuewei.

"This Ten Thousand Monsters Locking Spirit Formation is unique to Taixu Mountain. Whenever it meets the outside world, it will have such a scene when the Ten Thousand Monsters breathe out their spiritual energy."

Zhang Xuewei looked at Yang Qing with a smile and said, "Fortunately, you will meet him on the first day."

"Does it look good?"

"What?" Zhang Xuewei met Yang Qing's slightly cold gaze, and her heart trembled suddenly.

When she realized that she was frightened and wanted to reply, Yang Qing had already taken Nie Xiaoqian back to the bamboo building.

"Hey! I haven't asked you why you know the talismans of our school!?"

Her coquettish scolding voice echoed everywhere, but where the mountain wind passed by, the branches and leaves swayed gently, and the insects chirped softly, but no one responded.

At this moment, the sound of feathers flapping in the air came.

Zhang Xuewei looked up and saw her colorful feathered parrot passing by, screaming loudly: "It's none of your business..."

"Whose pet do you have!?"

Blushing and roaring, she drove the fire talisman under her feet to chase after him through the air...

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In the early morning of the next day, Wang Mian, who heard that Yang Qing had condensed the talisman, rushed to the building with two clothes.

Faced with a question, Yang Qing didn't know how to answer it.

I also thought about it for a long time when I came back last night.

There is indeed a vine-shaped birthmark on his arm, which has been followed for several lifetimes.

In the World of Condor Shooting, Bao Xiruo even named him after this trace, but there has been no abnormality before.

And when Wang Mian saw this birthmark, after thinking about it, he could only come to the conclusion that the spiritual root is pure and externalized in form.

"It's really unheard of for you to practice the fundamental talisman before you have ever condensed it. How old are you. When the master comes back, let the old man take a look."

After a while of admiration, instead of being jealous and suspicious, Wang Mian said to Yang Qing with relief: "In any case, you can successfully condense the talisman just by visualizing the talisman. The title of the top talent in the 300-year history of the Imperial Talisman Sect is stable."

Yang Qing asked with a smile: "Brother, I saw Zhang Xuewei was able to fly the fire talisman last night, she is not very old, is she?"

"Junior Sister Xuewei and Junior Brother Li Gan are also very talented." Wang Mian said with emotion: "One of them formed a root talisman with fire, and the other used a golden talisman to condense evil spirits. They are 26 and 32 years old respectively.

With the current cultivation base alone, there are still nearly two hundred years left, and it is no problem to go further in the future. "

"200 years?" Yang Qing asked, "I don't know how long you can live in the magical realm?"

"The lifespan of Ningsha is increased by two hundred, that of real people by three hundred, and that supernatural powers...do not increase or decrease."

"This is..." Halfway through the question, Yang Qing suddenly realized: "Could it be because there is no way ahead?"

"Exactly." Wang Mian affirmed: "It is rumored that in ancient times, the Daoist Realm could increase the lifespan by five hundred, making the life span over a thousand. But now... even if you are lucky enough to step into the Supernatural Realm, it is mostly rare to achieve it, let alone go further. gone."

"I don't know if senior brother has a long life now?"

"Huh?" Seeing the faint smile on Yang Qing's face, Wang Mian seldom laughed and replied, "My brother is sixty-three this year."

Yang Qing was stunned when he heard the words.

Living in a place like Taixu Mountain, with the blessing of practicing exercises, I look like a young man in my 60s.

In this way, Zhang Xuewei still has a lot of time at the age of 26, and she can play for a long time without worrying about aging.

"What is the state of the head now, and how old is it?"

"Master Patriarch? His old man is also considered to be in the realm of supernatural powers, but he has not yet reached perfection." Wang Mian said slowly: "Master is in the realm of real people... By the way, I almost forgot the business."

Originally, I wanted to ask some more questions about cultivation, but Wang Mian suddenly said: "First change into the clothes to see if they fit well. One set is the basic Daoist attire, remember to wear it for the entrance ceremony the day after tomorrow.

The other set is common clothes, usually worn.I didn't ask you what style you like, so I prepared a set for you just like the younger brothers and younger sisters. "

Yang Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then a long-lost warmth rose in his heart.

He has always liked gray, and apart from Ningzhong and Bao Xiruo in the past, few people care about his attire.

Later, although there were people serving in the Luoyang Palace, it had nothing to do with family or friendship.

"Unexpectedly, senior brother, you look rigid, but your mind is so delicate. Junior brother is very grateful."

Hearing that Yang Qing changed his address, Wang Mian couldn't help showing a little more intimacy between his words and laughter: "Don't you see that I always have a straight face, it's because Master is kind and gentle.

If I don't get more serious, I don't know how much trouble I will cause if I don't control my temper. "

"That's true."

He still doesn't know what the current situation in Yufuzong's sect is, but Cuiping Valley can be regarded as a small hill.

If Liao Zheng was a kind person, Wang Mian's burden would indeed be heavier.

"Liao...has the Immortal Elder come back yet?"

Wang Mian shook his head and said: "You haven't started yet, so it's reasonable to be called that. This time, the Yufuzong recruited disciples, except for us, the other groups suffered heavy casualties.

There are more or less shadows of Taiyuanzong in it, and the master, master ancestor and all the master uncles must still be discussing. "

Yang Qing asked suspiciously: "Since the master is a cultivator of supernatural powers, according to what you said, senior brother, he is considered to be the best here. Are you still afraid of Taiyuanzong?"

Wang Mian smiled bitterly: "These things are a long story, I will tell you slowly when I have time in the future."

Yang Qing was about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly heard someone chatting and laughing in the air outside the house...

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(End of this chapter)