The Biography of Fangirls and Immortals

Chapter 12 Living in Xiaoyao Palace

Su Hongyan bit her lower lip, feeling indescribably disappointed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is true that the strength is enough to have the right to speak.

Although I have understood something before, I don't have the depth of understanding now.

"You are too weak now, and you will not be able to get anything good if you go to Qingliu Mountain." Shui Po said. "I have two feelings about this place. One is the familiar feeling of deja vu, which can't be said for the time being. The other is unmistakable, that is, as the third water in the world, the relationship with other spiritual waters resonance. That’s why I suggest you go there and have a look.”

Shui Po paused, as if she was sorting out her thoughts, "For now, you still have a lot of problems to solve. Before you reach the Nascent Soul Realm, you can't cultivate the supernatural powers of the water system, and you can't use the various methods against the sky of the endless sea. , we can only gather all the nine waters in the world first, so that we can save them to soar into the sky in the future..."

"However," Shui Po said again after changing the subject, "You have too few means to save your life, so it's best not to rush for success. Also, taking shelter from others is not a long-term solution after all, and it will have an impact on the cultivation of Dao Xin... ..."

"So, how should I deal with the few people right now?" Su Hongyan and Shui Po were completely communicating with each other, and there was no strange expression on their faces.He just lowered his head and rubbed his hands helplessly.From a distance, she was just a cowardly, harmless little girl.

"According to the current situation, those two young men should have temporarily entrusted you to a mercenary organization, and the risk factor is not great. Let the soldiers come and cover the water and earth. Just keep talking. Anyway, the abnormality of Qingliu Mountain is related to the fairy. It has nothing to do with birth and birth, you can hurry up and practice. Wait until your cultivation level has increased by two or three levels before you start to figure it out."

Shuipo smacked her lips involuntarily when she said this, this little girl is an unworldly genius, I hope the road to immortality will be smooth sailing, and don't end up in such a miserable end like her former master, Meng Yulan.

"Girl is polite!" Several young men and women who appeared suddenly saw Su Hongyan standing there for a long time, and couldn't help but look at each other.The leading man stepped in front of her, clasped his fists politely and said.

"Oh, you are polite!" Su Hongyan was startled, and replied with a little anxiety.

Rushui's eyes quietly looked at the glamorous group of people in front of him.In the eyes of others, it is difficult to hide the innocent and pure color.

"How is it? Are they powerful?" Su Hongyan saw someone wearing a sword, someone wearing a meteor hammer, someone holding a sandalwood folding fan, and a woman with a jade flute on her waist. She knew that there should be no Nascent Soul cultivator among them. , As for the specific identification of the level of cultivation, she has not yet cultivated this vision.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the Nascent Soul realm is undoubtedly a watershed. Only when a monk reaches this realm can he cultivate a master supernatural power based on his preferred five-element system talent and know how to use the laws of his field.

Going further up, it is possible to cultivate into the great power of transforming gods, which is similar to the Dao, feeling the blue sky on the top, responding to the nine seclusions on the bottom, and entering the Mahayana realm.
In Qianyu Continent, countless monks are striving to cross the road of cultivating immortals, but most of them can only stop at the late stage of Jindan, and after living for a thousand years, dust returns to dust.

Of course, incidents of soaring by day are not uncommon in history.Immortals, demons, and ghosts all exist.The most recent one is Lu Zu, the former suzerain of Wan Jianzong, the originator of Xianmen.

Therefore, even though this road is cruel and bloody, and full of loneliness and loneliness, as long as there is the hope of transcending the world and ascending to immortality, thousands of monks will continue to rush forward.

"The young man with the sword who was talking to you is at the middle stage of Consolidating Pulse. Among the others, he held a folding fan and pretended to be at the early stage of Golden Core, only slightly inferior to the two boys who saved you. The rest, Almost all of them are in the initial stage of pulse condensing. Well, generally speaking, they are all better than you." Shui Po analyzed carefully.

"Girl, please—" the young man with the sword smiled elegantly, and made a welcoming gesture.

"Uh, where are you going?" Su Hongyan blinked her big eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Of course I went to Xiaoyao Palace." The young man was surprised when he heard the words. "Li Yaoluo, the young patriarch of the Tianmo Sect, spent 1 yuan on mid-grade crystals, asking us to protect you personally for three days."

"Xiaoyao Palace?" Su Hongyan's face was full of coldness.Seeing the other people's eyes widened.

But how come all the monks of Zixia Star have never heard of the name of Xiaoyao Palace?
Belonging to the giants of the Immortal Clan, although Xiaoyao Palace is currently not as prosperous as Wan Jianzong, its influence in the world of cultivating immortals must not be underestimated.

Regardless of whether its originator is the famous Lao Tzu of the Wuwei sect, his practice system and style of doing things alone have extraordinary influence in the practice world and play an indispensable role.

It absorbs the characteristics of the mercenary system, accepts recruitment and employment from all over the world, collects resources and completes various trials in this way.

The Zongmen only takes 1% of the 20.00 yuan mid-grade spar, and the remaining [-] yuan will be divided equally between the five people who accept the task.

Crystal stones contain rich vitality of heaven and earth, which can be directly absorbed by people, and have always been popular in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ten thousand middle-grade crystals are equivalent to a million low-grade crystals, which are simply priceless treasures for monks in the pulse condensing stage.Therefore, several young people took over this task almost immediately. ,

But now, what happened to them?The little girl actually dismissed them.

"Hmph! Country bumpkin!" The young man holding the fan bone raised his head and snorted coldly.As proud as a swan.

Turning her face to the woman beside her, she said, "Yuerong, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't want to take on this non-challenging task. Not to mention that the mid-grade spar is of little use to me, just talk about this little girl, how could she How can De need so many people to protect him? I really don't know what Brother Yaoluo thinks!"

"Forget it. It's only three days." The woman who used the jade flute as a spiritual weapon comforted her.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I... I used to live in a small village and rarely went out. This time I was photographed by a powerful monster and happened to be rescued by that young master, so..." Su Hongyan rubbed her fingers , I want to cry. "Or, you can leave me alone. I'm going down the mountain now."

Circumstances are stronger than people.Su Hongyan didn't want to quarrel with these young and energetic talents, so she just took this opportunity to leave them and feel comfortable doing things alone.

The young man with the sword smiled and said, "Since we have accepted the task, we must ensure your safety within three days. Otherwise, tell us where you live, and we will send you back home. What do you think?" "

Su Hongyan rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to make things up, "The monster killed my family, and I am now homeless. Since this is the case, please let it go."

The young man pursed his lips, and said falsely again, "Girl, let's stay in my Jiuling Peak for now."

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Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop...

The valley is secluded and the grass is luxuriant.A silver horse galloped down from the peak, splashing large swathes of water.From time to time, spirit birds shuttle and play in it, making joyful and pleasant calls.

By the water pool below, the water vapor is dense into a white mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

On an extremely round and smooth boulder washed by running water, Su Hongyan sat cross-legged and closed her eyes tightly, like an old monk in meditation.

Her body is only a short distance away from the waterfall, but the white clothes on her body are always dry and light.

If someone observes carefully while circulating zhenqi here, it is not difficult to find that there is no water element around her at all. Yes, with her as the center and a distance of one foot as the radius, it is almost a vacuum.

The waterfall hangs upside down like a long dragon, every moment of falling will be captured by Su Hongyan, and the water element will be extracted from it, combined with the vitality of heaven and earth, and continuously poured into the meridians from all the acupoints in the body. , sinking to the dantian.

The true energy in the dantian gathers extremely fast, and even tends to liquefy.An Acquired Meridian that was not very clear at first gradually solidified, as if transformed into a bridge connecting the whole body.

After an hour passed, the river in Su Hongyan's body was surging, and there was even the sound of a dragon chant.The meridian in the center of the dantian unexpectedly stirred up spontaneously, as if it had a life of its own.

Another half an hour passed by, and the zhenqi in Su Hongyan's body gradually became mixed. The part that was previously refined was already solidified, but what was ingested later was still in a loose original state.

The true qi collides with each other, is not tamed, and even produces countercurrent phenomenon.The condensed pulse is also gradually unstable, showing a tendency to collapse.

"No! You're too eager for success!" Shui Po didn't intend to interfere with her self-cultivation, but the situation is critical now, so she had to stop it.

"Break!" Shui Po and Su Hongyan have long been connected as one, they are closely related existences.At this time, he could only use his huge soul power to forcibly cut off the connection between Su Hongyan, the vitality of heaven and earth and the water element.

Su Hongyan only felt that there were countless strands of zhenqi colliding with each other all over her body, but at the last moment they suddenly gathered in her chest, she couldn't help feeling depressed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Opening his slightly dim eyes, he slowly calmed down and breathed out until all the disgust disappeared, and then he smiled wryly in a daze.

Cultivation is really not an easy task, and a breakthrough will not happen overnight.Don't say that the accumulation is not enough, even if it barely reaches the standard, it still needs a suitable opportunity.

Fortunately, there are earth-grade weapon spirits like Shui Po by my side, otherwise my life would be in danger.

"It's not your problem. Geniuses also need time and adventures. As soon as the three days are over, we will leave here and go to Qingliu Mountain." Shui Po was worried that Su Hongyan's frustration would affect her mood, so she suggested.

"Let's go to Qingliu Mountain now, didn't you say that I am not strong enough?" Su Hongyan stretched out her hand to draw a pool of clear water to wash away the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and asked suspiciously.

"Endless Sea is now your talisman. As long as it is strong, you will naturally rise. I worried too much before, but now I think it's not a big deal. Even if you successfully collect any kind of spiritual water this time, you can definitely do it." Go to fight for the fairy fate when the fairy palace is opened." Shui Po explained.

"Miss Su——Miss Su—" When the two were discussing how to advance and retreat, there were bursts of calls not far away.

(End of this chapter)