Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 174
I don’t know how long it has passed, the sky is full of frost and white, and the "Picture of Bailing Donggui" hanging in the air has turned to the last page, and then it seems to be slowly closed, rolled up, and turned into a woman again, barefoot like a lotus .

She glanced at it, then waved her sleeves, and a rainbow bridge rose at her feet, with the Bayeux Lingwen falling down, and went to the depths of the Lingjin Hall, and soon disappeared.

Only the faintly visible spiritual script remains, as sharp as a sword, very sharp, just looking at it, it seems as if you can hear the thunderous thunder, and the whiteness rushing across the eyes, containing the coldness, goes straight to the soul.

Zhou Qing sat on the ground, between his brows, condensed like a frost wheel, in which there were thousands of seal scripts that were born and died, and resonated with the spiritual scripts left in place, making an inexplicable mysterious sound.

He looked at the direction in which "Picture of Borrowing the Spirit to the East" disappeared, his eyes thoughtful.

The book spirit in "Worshiping the Spirit to the East" is very clear that he can resonate with the original power of the Lingjin Hall, and he must have an extraordinary understanding in the way of gold, or he has a flash of inspiration, or he got it by accident, or he has accumulated a lot of knowledge , or originality.

Shu Ling has cultivated in the Lingjin Hall for thousands of years, and she is devoted to comprehending the way of gold practice, wanting to break through the limitations of her own body and cultivate a human body.She will never miss any opportunity to improve herself.Encountering such a situation, she would naturally jump out, take this kind of insight in her hands, and increase her accumulation.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows. The book spirit in "The Picture of Borrowing the Spirit to the East" got his wish, and he himself took this opportunity to comprehend the mystery of "The Picture of Borrowing the Spirit to the East", and communicate with it , a big step forward on the Jinxing Avenue.

Even considering the special nature of the book spirit, this time, it is no less than being taught by a Daoist Dongtian in the sect who practiced Jinxing Xuangong.

"Is there any book spirit?"

Zhou Qing waved his big sleeves, stood up, and above the top door, Lingjin Zhenqi rose, and it was frosty white.

According to this level, with a few more book spirits like "Bai Ling Donggui Tu", I can push the way of gold to an unimaginable level.

But after waiting for a while, everything was quiet and there was no movement.

"call."

Zhou Qing let out a foul breath. It seems that even in a strange space like the Lingjin Hall, there are very few book spirits that can spontaneously generate spiritual consciousness like the "Picture of Worshiping the Spirit and Returning to the East", which is extremely rare.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingruo felt something and looked up.In the next moment, there was a gap in the sky, and countless golden lights shot out from it, more and more, until finally, a huge river of metal was formed.The light from all around is thrown into it, as if swallowed by the waves of light, forming a cool color that depends on each other, and a slight rain rises.

Above the waves, two people walked down side by side, a man and a woman, the clouds on the top of the door opened and closed, and when the pupils turned, a little bright white light was born, making Zhou Za three points clear.

"Meet two real people."

Seeing the two of them, Zhou Qing stepped forward and saluted. His expression was calm and his posture was calm. Although he was still in the realm of Qi refining after he was promoted to True Inheritance, he was not completely at a disadvantage to the ordinary Nascent Soul Daoists in his door.

Fan Zikang glanced at the frost wheel that was slowly dissipating between the young man's eyebrows in front of him, nodded slightly, joked with a smile, and said, "Zhou Qing, if it weren't for you, fellow Daoist Bai and I would never have had the chance to see such a painting as "The Picture of Worshiping the Spirit East". book spirit."

Bai Antong's back was full of splendor, and there was a moonlight inside, and he saw the shadow of the water, and said: "This is a rare opportunity, after you go back, you should study hard, the profound art "Picture of Borrowing the Spirit to the East" has a lot of background. You know, there was a relative of Dongtian Daoist from our sect who came to look for this Taoist book."

One is like a spring breeze, and the other is Chunchun teaching. The two real people have a very kind attitude towards Zhou Qing.

After all, in the absence of direct conflict, they would not hesitate to show kindness to a promising true disciple.

Zhou Qing thought about it, and spoke to the two real people cautiously and politely.

After talking for a while, Zhou Qing mentioned, and said, "Two real people, I am going to see the real copy of "The Book of Spiritual Life Falling Gold" today."

"The true copy of "The Book of Spiritual Life Falling to Gold." Fan Zikang nodded without any surprises, and said, "The true copy is in the deepest part of the Spiritual Gold Hall, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter. Fellow Daoist Bai and I will send you in."

"Thank you two real people." Zhou Qing's eyes sparkled and radiated light when he heard it. He believed that based on his current understanding of the mysterious art "Book of Spiritual Life and Gold", and his understanding of the way of gold Feeling, after seeing the real version, there will definitely be gains.

Fan Zikang took out a token from his sleeve, the sun patterns were like engravings, and the magic power was sent into it. In a short time, thousands of seal scripts appeared on the token. Surrounding Zhou Qing's surroundings, they collided constantly, making ding-dong ding-dong sounds.

When Bai Antong saw this, he smiled lightly, and took out a token, which was engraved with fine details. When he spewed mana, a beam of light spewed out from the token, and went straight to Zhou Qing.

There was a loud bang, and as soon as the light from the engraved token reached Zhou Qing's surroundings, it immediately poured into the seal script around him. Qing, forcibly tearing apart the space, threw it towards the deepest part of the Lingjin Hall.

Two real people, each holding a token in their hands, and when the two tokens are combined, they can open the space to the real book of "Spiritual Falling Gold".

"arrive."

Zhou Qing opened his eyes, and what he saw was a bright white space. Countless inconceivable lights were cast from all directions, shining on the spotless ground, reflecting the color of frost, crystal clear, like sparkling clear waves.

In it, there is a piece of frost and white, and nothing else can be seen.

As for the authentic copy of "The Book of the Golden Spirit", there is no such thing.

Zhou Qing pondered for a while, and when he came to a conclusion, he operated the profound art of "The Book of Spiritual Life and Gold", and above the top door, spiritual gold true energy rose out, like a thin curtain of frosty rain, permeating the surroundings.

As if sensing the true energy of spiritual gold in Zhou Qing's body, thousands of lights suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Qing's body, and immediately bloomed like a lotus flower, lifting a towering archway into the sky.Frost jade is the base, and glazed tiles are engraved with countless mysterious golden lines.

From time to time, clusters of brilliant rays of light burst out, reflecting around the circle, and shining in all directions. After colliding with each other, they may turn into frost swords, condense into golden mountains, or turn into clouds and water. Mysterious and mysterious way.

In the center of the archway, there is a book of Taoism slowly unfolding, sharp and simple, incredible words emerge, each of which has the size of the sun and the moon, the brightness of the stars, the majesty of the mountains and rivers, and the thickness of the earth.

"The true copy of "The Book of Spiritual Blessing"."

Ever since he saw this book, Zhou Qing's mind was full of words with infinite changes, and the indescribable mysterious flow, from the inside to the outside, generating changes.

At noon, Miaoyin Cave.

The willows outside are cloudy, and the drizzle slides down from the branches and leaves and falls into the water, opening up the fresh green dyed by the gossamer, dizzying circle after circle of tiny ripples.The farther you go, the smaller the ripples become. In the end, they are almost invisible, except for the sound of a few drops of rain.

Zuo Manshu made a bun in the middle of the top, and the rest of the blue silk hung behind her back, tied up with a deep-colored copper ring, with fine lines engraved on the ring, emitting a faint light, like the sunshine that just stopped on the flower, reflecting her On the not-so-stunning face, there is a shadow, which lingers and gathers more and more thickly.

The jade ruyi in her hand was clenched in her palm, and there was a smear of dark green winding up, drawing out the pattern, showing the anger in her heart.

The maids who used to like to show up around her were hiding as far away as possible at this moment, for fear that an accident would cause her to surge up in anger and beat her half to death.

At this moment, from the outside, a burst of precious energy came horizontally, like a majestic mountain peak, heavy and heavy, the sun shone on it, surrounded by colorful colors, and then, the mountain peak was pulled up and cut across four sides, supporting the sky up and down. Pillar.

The mountain peak came across the sky, and a large area of ​​earthy yellow color appeared in front of my eyes. When I got to the front, I stopped and walked out.

The person who came was a young man. He was wearing a crown and cassock, embroidered with thousands of peaks and peaks. When he walked, there was an indescribable heaviness.

The person who came was Meng Fei. When he arrived, he didn't speak, but went straight to find a cloud couch and sat down. The power of Dansha appeared on the top door, which was as thick as a mountain.

After a while, Zuo Manshu opened his eyes, as if he saw Meng Fei only now, and said, "Senior Brother Meng is here."

"Junior Sister Zuo." Meng Fei looked straightforward and sincere, and said: "I came to apologize."

Hearing the word apology, Zuo Manshu seemed to be pricked by a needle, her beautiful eyes shrank, she didn't speak, but she just clenched Yu Ruyi even tighter.

Meng Fei saw it in his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed away, and he continued: "I didn't expect Zhou Qing to be so difficult to deal with. It is indeed ill-considered to ask Junior Sister Zuo to work on his mansion opening ceremony."

When Zuo Manshu heard this, her beautiful face was flushed red, she was both ashamed and angry, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

At the opening ceremony of the newly promoted Zhenzhuan, she went all out to fight with the opponent, but in the end she left herself on the defensive, which was simply embarrassing.

The final result made the newly promoted true biography Zhou Qing not only open the house smoothly, but also performed amazingly, attracting the real head teacher to take action.

It's been so long, and when she thinks about it, she feels like a prawn in a frying pan, fidgeting.

The matter of going to Taihe Island by himself has become the shame of the previous true disciples to the new true disciples.

This time, at least in the Zhenyi sect, he almost couldn't lift his head up.

Zuo Manshu took several deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger in her heart. Seeing the apology on Meng Fei's face, she felt that the anger that had been suppressed was rising again. Squeezing it out, he said: "This matter is because my skills are inferior to others. I don't blame Zhou Qing, let alone your brother Zuo."

Meng Fei could tell that Zuo Manshu, Zuo Junior Sister, not only hated Zhou Qing deeply, but was also dissatisfied with herself.

In her opinion, if she hadn't wanted to repay her favor, she wouldn't have approached Zhou Qing at Zhou Qing's opening ceremony and opened up the situation head-on, resulting in the current situation.

But on the surface, Meng Fei didn't seem to be aware of this, he straightened his body, his voice was deep and unquestionable, and said: "I really don't know enough about Zhou Qing, and I let you, Junior Sister Zuo, go wrong. Junior Sister Zuo, don't worry, when I find the opportunity, I will definitely teach Zhou Qing a lesson."

Seeing Meng Fei who has always been domineering so low and small, Zuo Manshu's expression became a little better. She put Yu Ruyi on the table, and the zhenqi above the top door was dense, like new bamboo sticks, with a faint fragrance.

Meng Fei saw that it was almost the same, the power of Dansha on the top of his door was surging, like a rosy cloud falling from a mountain, bright, and said: "Junior Sister Zuo, do you know why Wu Zhong also responded to the opening ceremony of Taihe Island?" Is Zhou Qing not forgiving?"

"Why?"

When Zuo Manshu heard this, he became interested.

Among the true disciples of their current class, Wu Zhong can be called the one with the deepest background and the best aptitude. He has always acted erratically and elusively.

It's really strange that he suddenly went all out for Zhou Qing at the opening ceremony of Taihe Island.

In fact, if she hadn't been so angry about the opening of the mansion recently and was unwilling to go out to meet people, she would have gone to inquire about it a long time ago.

"Not many people know about this matter, but some news has come out." Speaking of this, Meng Fei's eyes became dark, with a kind of murderous intent, and said: "The real Guande of Changling Miaozhen Yudaodongtian said something. Come, prepare to recruit one person between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing, and join him under your sect."

He paused, and said: "It's not that kind of formal apprenticeship, but to be a closed disciple."

"Changling Miaozhen Yudao Daoist Master Guande." Hearing this name, Zuo Manshu's eyes flickered several times, and he said after a while: "So that's how it is."

She knew better than the true biography of other sects about Changling Miaozhen Yudao Daoist Daoist Guande. If she could worship under his sect, become a closed disciple and inherit the mantle, the benefits would be too great.

The competition between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing in this area was much more intense than when Meng Fei entrusted him to find fault with him.

Zuo Manshu turned his eyes and said, "With such a competition, Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing must be at odds."

"Zhou Qing has a competitor like Wuzhong, and his life in Dongsheng Luzhouzhong will not always be smooth."

As the true biography of the same class, Zuo Manshu deeply knows how powerful Wu Zhong is.He missed Zhou Qing's house opening ceremony this time, and he knew more and more that Zhou Qing was difficult to deal with, and his methods would be more drastic in the future.

Meng Fei straightened his body, there was no smile on his face, he was majestic and calm, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with it, I am going to visit this Junior Brother Wu."

"Should be."

Zuo Manshu nodded. An enemy's enemy is a friend. With the hostility between the Zuoqiu Meng family and the Luochuan Zhou family, plus the competition between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing in Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, Meng Fei and Wu Zhong met , there must be a good result.

Meng Fei said a few more words, said goodbye and left.

When he got outside, he looked at the sky. After unfolding, it was as bright as a beautiful brocade. He remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Meng Zixia who was following him has disappeared, replaced by another energetic young man, he heard Meng Fei's sigh, and said: "Please Zuo Manshu deal with Zhou Qing at the opening ceremony, it would be best if he succeeds, If it doesn't work, we can also let Zuo Manshu and Zhou Qing form a hatred like now, let Zhou Qing have another big enemy, the best of both worlds, big brother, why are you unhappy?"

(End of this chapter)