Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 696

In Sang Yue's mind, she and Tu Qingyun could let it go, so there was no reason why a high-ranking master couldn't let it go. She didn't have the guts to think that her beauty or personality charm could charm a master and make him never forget her.

One must be extremely beautiful to have such an effect, otherwise the other person would be blinded because of the danger.

Put yourself in her shoes and ask her to go back to Earth to find a Taoist partner now. Even if she is blind, she will not be willing to do so. It is a tiring thing for a king to lead a bronze cultivator. There are so many cultivators around her to choose from. Why should she go back to the small world and ask for trouble?

Ever since she came to Xingyun Continent, she became more and more confused about the idea of ​​the Qi family's ancestor going to the lower world to find a Taoist partner.

Judging from her own experience, she believed that there were not many powerful people with the same brain circuit as Patriarch Qi, and most cultivators were normal. Tu Qingyun knew that she had listened to him, so he stopped trying to persuade her. Some words would offend others if they were said too much, so it was best to stop at the right time.

The next morning, although reluctant, Tu Qingyun set off in simple clothes.

For fear that he would be affected by the emotion of reluctance, he started the small spaceship given by his elder sister A Lu directly at the gate of the courtyard and took off into the air. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a small black dot and disappeared without a trace without looking back.

Suddenly one of the five people went solo. Everyone was lost and stood in front of the gate or sat on the wall, unable to recover.

Sadness spread in silence, and Lu Qingzi was already in tears. She had been forcing herself to smile when she said goodbye just now, fearing that she would disturb Tu Qingyun's mind. When he walked away, she could no longer control herself and broke down.

Tang Xingzhu and Bai Shuixin also had red eyes and were about to cry. Only Sang Yue remained calm and did not say anything to comfort the sad guy.

After they finally calmed down, he suggested:

"Do you want to go into the space to meditate for a few days? Ah Yun has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and has to go out to find opportunities. You still have a lot of room for improvement, so you must seize it."

I would rather be the one who leaves than the one who stays.

In the spirit world, opportunities come and go, and it is unknown who will leave tomorrow. But one thing is certain, the one left behind will be the saddest and most helpless.

The eyes of A Shui and the other two were red, and they finally felt a sense of crisis of being left behind. They immediately turned their sadness into motivation and nodded heavily.

Tang Xingzhu has two days off, and today is only the first day. Being able to stay in Asan's space for a day is better than squeezing time to practice outside for a month, so she naturally will not give up this opportunity.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Sang Yue took the three of them into the space and let them do as they pleased.

They are all frequent visitors to the manor, and there are guest rooms, daily necessities and clothes for each guest, which is very convenient. After entering, they find separate places to sit alone and start to meditate and practice.

In the past, when the five of them were all here, the three of them were always in a relaxed mood and couldn't sit still.

It was different now. I was able to calm down after being too sad. After a few breaths, I calmed down and was getting better quickly. It was a cause for celebration.

When Sang Yue looked inward and saw this, she felt very relieved.

"They are just too dependent on you and Ayun." There was still a trace of their own spiritual consciousness in the space, and Aman naturally saw it. He said in a childish voice, "Now that one of their backbones is missing, they are afraid and are willing to practice obediently."

If one of the three of them had left, no one would have taken it seriously.

Now that Tu Qingyun has left, the next person is likely to be Asan. If Asan leaves, they will really have no one to rely on, and they will have to rely on themselves for the rest of their lives. It is scary enough to imagine that kind of future, and they dare not face it at all.

Rather than waiting until that day and being at a loss, it is better to hurry up and enter her manor to practice. One day less of practice, and when she is gone, the opportunity to practice in space will become a thing of the past.

When you look back suddenly and realize that you have missed the opportunities, you will be so regretful.

Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. Sang Yue, who was sitting on the wall, took out the magic crystal sound transmission stone and silently called Tu Qingyun. After the call was connected, she told him about the panic and concentration of Ah Shui and the other two as a joke:
"You should have left a long time ago. Look how hard you scared them." Tu Qingyun laughed and said:
"They are ordinary people, and their fate will not be much different from that of other monks..."

No matter how he and she urged the three of them, no matter how hard they tried, their future achievements would only be average. Unless they encountered a greater opportunity in the future, the Golden Core would be the peak period for the three of them.

As long as they are contented, there are many monks who can live out their lives in peace, not just these three.

At present, neither of them can see any disasters that may happen to the three of them in the future. Even if they are close to each other, if there is a disaster, she and he can immediately detect it.

Therefore, Tu Qingyun was not worried about the three of them.

"...I don't have any expectations for them. I just hope that no matter what happens in the future, you can try your best to survive..."

As long as you are alive, you will have a chance to turn things around in the future.

As long as she is alive, she will definitely be able to hold on until he finds her to face the difficulties together. In the eyes of the two, there is no need to be sad about the separation of living under the same sky. What is heartbreaking is that the other person dies in a corner where no one knows.

"Okay," Sang Yue agreed with a smile, "Let's encourage each other on this."

"Let's encourage each other." Tu Qingyun also responded with a faint smile.

After the connection was disconnected, he put away the sound transmission stone, and then directly shut down the small spaceship in motion, and put it into the storage ring during the fall. He stood in mid-air, spread out his palm and summoned the Nebula Order, allowing it to transform into a sword according to his thoughts.

In the spiritual world, spirit boats can be seen everywhere, but high-tech aircraft from the mortal world that do not require spiritual power to start are extremely rare.

Rare things, even ordinary things, will be snatched by impatient monks. Rather than inviting trouble, it is better to keep a low profile and take a means of transportation that is more in line with local culture.

The Nebula Order is his companion magic weapon, which is both a time-travel artifact and his natal sword.

Standing on the sword, the resonance of the mana of the sword and the fusion of the sword allowed his cultivation to continue to rise. Despite this, his cultivation was still stuck in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and he could not go any higher. This was the main reason why he left the team.

He knew that the Nebula Order contained infinite magical power, but he could not use it unless his own cultivation level reached a certain level.

Just like Ah-Sang and her crystal ball, if her cultivation level could not be raised, the crystal ball would be just a decoration. But she still had a space filled with spiritual energy. Her mind was pure and free of distractions, so it was not difficult for her to advance.

Therefore, he must find the best environment for his cultivation.

Only by becoming stronger would he be qualified to share the burden with her and let those three burdens live a peaceful and happy life in Xingsui Continent.

As for where to go next, his cultivation level is low now, so the results he calculates will not be very accurate.

Standing on the top of the vast mountains, he sat cross-legged on the sword boat and moved forward slowly. He closed his eyes slightly, followed his heart, and listened to the deep calls from all directions...

At that time, after hanging up the contact with the butcher, Sang Yue took out a jade flute from the manor, sat alone on the roof and played it improvisationally.

The clear and melodious sound of the flute can easily ease the sadness of friends leaving.

The barrier of the Nine Dragon Palace is connected to the four seasons of the outside world, and the sound is no exception. Outside the barrier of the front yard, a figure floated down with the lonely and melodious sound of the flute.

The visitor was Zhuang Zimo from the Yancheng Patrol Camp. He came to deliver the handwritten copies of "Poison Classic" and "Medicine Classic" to someone.