My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 116: Half of the blood-stained stone tablet in the Stone Blood Forbidden Land

In the dead of night.

Shen Qingyun quietly walked outside Liu Gaosheng's tent.

In the tent, the lights were still on.

Occasionally, there was a soft sob or a sob, which made Shen Qingyun feel unbearable and made him laugh and cry at the same time.

"I felt something was wrong at the time. I didn't expect it to turn into this, hey."

He opened the curtain and took a look. Liu Gaosheng was sitting solemnly at the table, holding a book in his hand, as if he was looking at it.

"Brother Shen, why are you here?"

Shen Qingyun glanced around and saw that there was no third person in the tent, feeling confused.

"Ah, it's nothing. I saw you turned on the light. Come and take a look."

"Oh."

"Brother Liu, what book are you reading...eh? Did you knock down the book?"

"No, this is just like flowing backwards."

"Brother Liu is a great talent."

"Brother Shen, you don't think I'm crying again, do you?"

"what……"

"There is no word for crying in my dictionary, not even for weeping."

"I understand, I understand. This is what I admire most about Brother Liu. Just read a book and I won't disturb you..."

Liu Gaosheng suddenly grabbed Shen Qingyun who was getting up!
The two looked at each other for a long time.

"Wow, Brother Shen, none of them are human..."

"Good baby, don't cry."

"Especially Commander Yin, press, press and pump me, wow..."

"I'll help you condemn her."

"Judge Lu is still one of his own, just because he slaps him a lot, woo woo..."

……

After being comforted for a full hour, Liu Gaosheng slept like a baby.

Shen Qingyun came out and looked up at the stars with a serious expression.

After a long time, he wiped his mouth.

"Why am I not a human being?"

He pinched his lips and returned to his tent, lying on the bed in a daze.

As he continued to express his emotions, he naturally visualized the true martial body.

Shaking his head and quitting, he sat cross-legged on the bed and visualized successfully in an instant.

Get up and visualize, success.

Jump in the air and visualize, success.

Stand on your head and visualize...

"What are you doing?"

Shen Qingyun immediately turned over.

"Sir, I am practicing."

Huo Xiu was suspicious, but found nothing unusual.

"The news just came from over there that all the robbery cultivators around Luowufang City have been cleared, and there are no casualties among them."

"Tsk, it's different when you have legs."

The master of the million-mile world of immortality, his disciple Qian Jiexiu is the same as the full-level god-equipped Hengtui Kindergarten.

Qin Moran doesn't need to take action, just sit back and enjoy his success.

"Sir, are we going back?"

Huo Xiu shook his head: "They said it would take some time..."

As he spoke, the nosebleed started to flow again.

"How is the situation at the grocery store during this period?" Huo Xiu covered his nose and didn't take it seriously.

Shen Qingyun said worriedly: "Sir, this is not your solution. Has His Highness asked?"

"It's okay to ask earlier."

"The grocery store is operating normally and its revenue has increased by [-]%."

"I heard that other grocery stores have started to imitate it?"

Shen Qingyun was not surprised either.

"This is natural, but they don't have the advantages we have. If we can't imitate them, there will be no threat."

Huo Xiu nodded, thought for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Did you just stand on your head?"

Shen Qingyun: "..."

After sending the curious Huo Xiu away, Shen Qingyun continued to ponder.

"Then the manager said it's hard to visualize. Why is it so easy for me to visualize?"

It’s not all practice makes perfect.

"It didn't take much trouble for me the first time..."

Thinking like this, he frowned again, remembering that Huo Xiu said that practicing Colorful Sunshine made it easier to sleep.

"I can sleep easily just by practicing the Colorful Sunshine. Then if I visualize the true martial body, will the effect be even better?"

Shen Qingyun was in trouble again.

"The visualization is in my mind, how can I accurately manifest it...Eh?"

An idea flashed across his mind, and he stood up and rummaged around the bedside.

After a while, he took out a turtle shell.

The turtle shell is complete and hollow, and the pattern on the turtle's back is blurred. I don't know whether it was shaped like this by people or time.

"But it doesn't matter, at least the shell is there."

He thought for a while, then took the turtle shell and left the camp.

After half an hour.

The third floor of the Spiritual Weapon Building.

The weapon refiner who created the first hip armor in the world of immortality had a worried look on his face.

"My time is valuable."

"I'll pay the spirit stone."

The weapon refiner hesitated for a moment: "Did he put it on?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned.

After an hour of psychological struggle.

He chose conscience between conscience and at least [-] spiritual stones.

"As long as Senior Jiang can do it, I will bring him here, but I have agreed that Senior will help him change it."

The weapon refiner surnamed Jiang was stunned, but he did not expect that Shen Qingyun would eventually choose to betray his conscience.

"Then it's settled, let's get started."

Shen Qingyun took out the turtle shell, took a pen and paper, and described the image to the weapon refiner while describing it.

No matter how he had never learned painting, with decades of brushwork and impressions in his mind, the big turtle he painted had at least... a second image.

"I will try again."

Shen Qingyun always felt that the painting based on impressions was not authentic.

He simply meditated while writing.

After ten times in a row, it was already dawn and he gave up.

"Just this one."

I took out the best one, but it was only [-]% similar.

As for Shen Yun...

For a person who is still standing on the earth, it is impossible to draw a true martial body that can carry the continent on a camel.

Master Jiang frowned and looked at it, and then said after a long time: "I have to pay more."

"Senior Jiang, we just agreed..."

"But you didn't say you had to do it to such a level of detail."

What he meant by detail was how many lines, how many imperfections there were on the turtle shell, and how many wrinkles there were on the exposed skin. Shen Qingyun painted them all.

Shen Qingyun hesitated: "What kind of addition?"

"Let him accompany you." Master Jiang sat on the ground and asked.

Shen Qingyun's eyes widened, but he had no confidence to bargain, so he stood up and left.

A quarter of an hour later, he appeared with Liu Gaosheng.

"Brother Shen, are you sure?"

"I regard you as my brother, you trust me."

"I also regard Brother Shen as my brother, but... really I don't want to accept spiritual stones?"

"You ask yourself."

Master Jiang nodded and said seriously: "I heard that the hip armor has caused you a lot of trouble. Please stay here. I will observe it for a while and try to help you modify it. It's free of charge. How about it?"

Liu Gaosheng was inexplicably grateful, cupping his hands and saying, "Thank you so much, Master Jiang."

Master Jiang and Shen Qingyun looked at each other and remained silent.

Snapped!
Master Jiang clapped his hands unexpectedly, and his eyebrows stood up with joy, but he said seriously: "Well, there is indeed something wrong."

Liu Gaosheng hesitated and couldn't help asking: "What's the problem?"

"I just have a little idea, I need time to think about it."

"Well, that's a problem, Master Jiang."

Liu Gaosheng said something but did not dare to leave, so he stood at Master Jiang's... very convenient position.

Shen Qingyun swallowed.

"The thing you want is best made of soft mineral. It is easy to shape and easy to modify."

Master Jiang said, taking out a ball of black mud from the side and placing it on the table.

"This item is called soft milled iron, and the price is not expensive. The trouble is that when it is finalized, it requires the assistance of spiritual consciousness."

Shen Qingyun understood what he was saying, and said with a clear meaning: "Senior, you can't add more, and add more that will kill people."

"alright."

Master Jiang is very skilled.

He was an ironsmith in the secular world. By chance, he met a fairy and loved casting, so he suddenly became a weapon refiner.

His cultivation level is not high, but he has skills and does quite well in the Spirit Artifact Building.

Otherwise, even if he wanted to help Shen Qingyun, he would not be able to spare so much time.

After about an hour, Master Jiang borrowed the turtle shell provided by Shen Qingyun to complete the Zhenwu body.

There is a turtle on the desk with the head of a dragon, the body of a python, the back of a turtle and the tail of a unicorn.Shen Qingyun looked at it carefully for a long time, shook his head and said: "It doesn't feel right."

Master Jiang was also patient and patted Liu Gaosheng on the hand: "Come again."

For the next three days, the two stayed in Master Jiang's weapon refining room.

Master Jiang is responsible for shaping the turtle.

Shen Qingyun is responsible for denying Wugui.

Liu Gaosheng was responsible for restarting the Jiang division.

Noon on the fourth day.

Master Jiang, who was turning blue, woke up Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun stood up in excitement, subconsciously walked to the desk, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head...

"Boy, can you look at it and shake your head?"

Shen Qingyun rubbed his brows, looked at it intently, and gradually became happy.

"Wait until I try again."

When his mind calmed down, he visualized the true martial body and stared at the turtle on the desk...

Gradually, the two seemed to have a connection.

This connection is vague.

As if separated by endless space.

It seems like we are at both ends of the long river of time.

"It should be done, thank you Master Jiang!"

Master Jiang yawned and walked into the warehouse and took out a set of hip armor that was much smaller.

Liu Gaosheng held the hip armor and was moved to tears.

"If you can condense your spiritual consciousness in the future, you can use it to change the shape as you wish." Master Jiang looked at Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun sincerely handed over his hand: "Master Jiang's kindness will never be forgotten."

"Let's make an agreement first. Next time you ask me for help, it won't be at this price."

Master Jiang waved his hand, yawned, and went back to catch up on his sleep.

On the road.

"Brother Liu, are you okay?"

"What can I do except be happy?"

"Oh, all right."

"Speaking of which, I really owe Master Jiang a huge favor."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll repay him if I have the chance in the future."

"I also owe Brother Shen a favor..."

"You and I, brothers, how can we say thank you, Moti, Moti!"

The two returned to the camp.

Liu Gaosheng hurried back to the tent to put on new hip armor.

When Shen Qingyun found Huo Xiu, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sir, you..."

Huo Xiu's head was dizzy and painful, and his face was as pale as paper. There were a dozen blood-stained handkerchiefs beside the couch, and Lu Buxian was helping to clean them.

Shen Qingyun looked more and more worried.

Huo Xiu is not an old mortal.

With perfect cultivation in the four realms of body refining, he can crush a stillborn fetus and become a boss the moment before he dies.

"Unless you really can't bear it, you won't show your vulnerable side."

Thinking of Huo Xiu's love and care for him.

Huo Xiu was nervous when he was attacked by Liu Mian in the inner prison.

Huo Xiu's protection when Xuzhou Mansion was assassinated.

Shen Qingyun felt very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I just can't sleep..." Huo Xiu sighed.

Lu Buxian said silently: "My lord has started to vomit in the past two days."

"Have you asked His Highness?" Shen Qingyun asked.

Lu Buxian glanced at Huo Xiu, and Shen Qingyun understood.

"Sir, may I go buy some Wangyou tea and bring it back?"

"That thing won't work," Huo Xiu said, "Your Highness is right. Drinking poison will quench your thirst. If you stop that thing, it will be harder to fall asleep. What are you doing in the Spirit Artifact Building these days?"

Shen Qingyun took out the big turtle and explained how to visualize it.

"Sir, let's give it a try. Maybe it will work?"

Huo Xiu looked at Shen Qingyun and then at Shen Qingyun, then thought about Shen Qingyun's usual tortoise-like style, and seemed to understand something.

"Okay," he was quite touched and stood up with difficulty, "you teach me."

The method of visualization is very simple.

But for Huo Xiu today, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"If you can't concentrate, you can't visualize, but I forgot this..."

Shen Qingyun's thoughts changed: "How about practicing and meditating at the same time?"

Huo Xiu nodded and followed Shen Qingyun to start practicing the Colorful Sunshine.

At the same time, according to Shen Qingyun, there is no need to deliberately visualize, just let nature take its course.

Practice this ten times, twenty times...

Shen Qingyun's heart gradually lifted.

Not only was Huo Xiu not sleepy, he even started to have nosebleeds again.

"Sir, would you like to take a rest?"

"Continue." Huo Xiu smiled and said meaningfully, "I can't live up to your kindness."

Shen Qingyun said nothing and practiced with Huo Xiu.

Another twenty times passed.

"Little Lu."

"grown ups."

"You spin the turtle around while I watch and practice."

Sixty times, Shen Qingyun's heart sank.

"Either others can't visualize it, or the embodied true martial body is useless..."

His mind is a little confused.

I don't dare to think about what would happen if Huo Xiu couldn't visualize.

"Don't think nonsense, I won't die that easily... Ha," Huo Xiu yawned, "Back then, when I followed the late emperor to slay strange beasts, I was transformed into a fetus, with all my limbs gone, and I was forced to rebirth. At that time, His Majesty was astonished... What were your expressions?"

Shen Qingyun was so excited that he almost cried.

Lu Buxian trembled and said: "Sir, sir, you just yawned, did you yawn?"

Huo Xiu was stunned, and then looked at Shen Qingyun, with brilliance in his old eyes.

What even Qin Moran doesn't know is...

Injured by the divine consciousness method of the Third Realm Tribulation Cultivator, his lifespan was not shortened by half, but by less than half a year.

But now...

"My mind seems to feel better?"

Body refiners cannot sense the soul and can only judge by rough feeling.

Even so, he was extremely excited.

Suppressing his excitement, Huo Xiu continued to practice.

at sunset.

150 times of colorful sunshine.

Huo Xiu couldn't even open his eyelids.

150 nine times.

Shen Lu gently helped Huo Xiu get on the bed.

Then the two of them, one inside and one outside, guarded the tent.

The campground was silent.

Huo Xiu was deeply asleep.

Shen Qingyun felt like there was something extra in his mind.

The world of cultivating immortals has turned upside down.

Even Shen Weilong, who was tens of millions of miles away, felt this shocking change.

"Stone Blood Forbidden Land?"

Yun Qianqian frowned: "Is it because of the Blue Emperor's Life Flower?"

Shen Weilong shook his head, stood up and looked in the direction of the Stone Blood Forbidden Land.

"I'm afraid I cut it out."

Seeing that her husband was deep in thought, Yun Qianqian did not disturb him and disappeared.

The next moment, she was standing in the mansion of the richest man in Jiangzhou.

"Miss."

Without even looking at the kneeling attendant of the Seventh Realm, Yun Qianqian asked, "Where is my father?"

"The Supreme Being has gone to the Stone Blood Forbidden Land."

Yun Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and just as she was about to disappear, Shen Weilong's voice came to her ears.

"Let Lao Zhou hand over the false life for me tomorrow morning, and I'll go there."

The voice fell.

Shen Weilong is already hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In the sword light, Shen Weilong's thoughts were swirling.

Once the Stone Blood Forbidden Land opens in 10 years, everyone has almost only one chance to enter.

"Last time I went there, it was only a few months away from opening, and now the time doesn't match up. If it wasn't because I forcibly broke through the forbidden area, then why?"

He kept recalling what he saw in the Stone Blood Forbidden Area in his mind.

"The gourd that gives birth to spirits innately, the Lingjian Mountain that creates its own sword intent, the Blue Emperor's Life Flower that prolongs life for thousands of years, the half-stained stone tablet, the tree that reaches the sky millions of miles away...huh?"

Shen Weilong's sword light suddenly froze!
Looking back, his sword eyes were burning, staring directly at the bloody sky tablet behind the screen wall of the Forbidden Martial Arts Division!
The first volume is over.

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