Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal
Chapter 85 Returning to Mo Lingzong
Chapter 85 Returning to Mo Lingzong
On this unknown hill, Fang Yan stayed for seven days and became proficient in the wind escape technique. The wind escape technique has three levels, and the current dialect can only cultivate to the first level.If you want to cultivate to a higher level, you need to refine the qi of the celestial gang. The qi of the celestial gang can only exist in the tens of thousands of feet above the sky. Now you can't reach there with the cultivation base of the dialect. You can only find a way when the cultivation base is high. .
The Concentrating Breath Jue is easy to use and works to the extreme. From the outside, the dialect looks like a little monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Of course, this is not a panacea. It can be seen that the tactic is limited, but this tactic has no scope for improvement. If the cultivation level increases in the future, it can only be refined. If you want to completely hide your aura, it is impossible to do it no matter what.
Dialect running Yixing Jue changed his appearance into an inconspicuous young man, who looked more mature than the dialect itself, and then used the Qi Condensing Jue to stabilize his cultivation base at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Mo Lingzong is only at the middle level, that is, an outer disciple, so he will not attract attention.
After finishing everything, Fang Yan raised Yiyun Sword again and flew in the direction of Mo Lingzong.This place is tens of thousands of miles away from Mo Lingzong. There are several sects in the Pinglian Mountains. When you get here, you don’t have to worry about encountering high-level monsters. Less than five hundred miles away, this is the mountain where Ji Yaoguang stopped with his dialect.
After listening to the dialect here, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he didn't bring the bamboo kite. If he wanted to fly Yujian to the Mo Lingzong, he would definitely alarm others. If he didn't want to alarm others, he had to go on foot.
When Dialect was about to go on foot to Mo Lingzong, another group of people came on the mountain, two men and two women, both of whom were at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and they were wearing the robes of Mo Lingzong Mo Lingfeng. There was actually a flying magic weapon, and dialect found a familiar person in it, although he didn't know his name.
A few people also found Fang Yan who was meditating here. Judging from his clothes, Fang Yan was not a disciple of Mo Lingzong. One of the men walked up to Fang Yan: "This fellow Taoist, what's your name, but you want to go to my Mo Lingzong?"
The person who came was the disciple Fang Yan had met, and Fang Yan raised his hand: "Fellow Daoist Mingjian, I am going to Mo Lingzong. I am old with Qin Yang of Mo Ling Peak."
"Qin Yang, the inner sect disciple you are talking about, Senior Brother Qin Yang?"
"It seems to be him, if there is no other Qin Yang in Mo Lingzong."
Hearing the dialect, the person he was looking for was Qin Yang. The eyes of several people on the dialect have changed. For them, the outer disciples, the inner disciples are the high-ranking figures. It is usually difficult to meet each other, so the dialect naturally understands. In their minds, when they were in Mo Lingzong, they didn't meet a few inner disciples.
"Since he is a friend of Senior Brother Qin, then go with us. Anyway, there are a few more people on this flying cloud boat."
"Then thank you fellow daoist, I don't know how to call you."
"Just call me Han Qin. They are all my younger brothers and younger sisters. How do you call them fellow daoists?"
"Oh, my name is Yan Fang." Fang Yan reversed his name and told several people.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, let's recover our mana and then go back to Mo Lingzong."
"Okay, I'm in no hurry."
Being able to meet a group of them without having to travel on foot, dialect naturally wished for it. Seeing that they seemed to have just fought their magic, each of them had little mana left, so he reached out and took out a bottle of Lingyuan Pill and handed it to Han Qin : "Fellow Daoist Han Qin, this is a bottle of elixir to replenish mana, you can take it and use it, it is my gift of thanks."
"Pillion?" Han Qin took the jade bottle handed by Fang Yan, opened it and smelled it: "This is it?" Han Qin was able to borrow a flying magic weapon, so he had seen the pill before, but Fang Yan handed over this bottle of medicine It is even better than the elixir from my senior brother, and Fang Yan gave it to me so casually. Obviously, this elixir is not worth mentioning in the eyes of dialect. My friend, although his cultivation base is average, his realm is not low.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan, but this gift is too expensive, and I am ashamed to accept it." Han Qin stretched out his hand to return the jade bottle to Fang Yan.
Dialect waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Qin, don't refuse, I still have some of these pills, you should recover your mana quickly, although this is the outskirts of Mo Lingzong, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be monsters appearing, and the right thing to do is to recover as soon as possible. "
"Okay, then I'll take it." Han Qin gave the elixir in his hands to each of his three juniors and sisters, and he also threw a elixir into his mouth, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the elixir Spiritual power in.
Qin Yang, who was practicing in Mo Lingfeng's own room, suddenly received a summons. After practicing the exercises, he got up and came to the door, but found that he didn't recognize the people who came.
"Are you here to find me?" Qin Yang asked.
Han Qin hurriedly took a step forward: "Senior brother Qin, I am Han Qin, a disciple from the outer sect of Mo Lingfeng. It was this Fellow Daoist Yan who was looking for you, and I brought him here."
"Senior Brother Qin, it's me, why don't you recognize me?" Fang Yan asked, knowing that Qin Yang didn't recognize his current appearance.
Qin Yang was pleasantly surprised when he heard the dialect's voice, but he just looked up at the dialect, his appearance was completely different, and his cultivation was much higher than before, as if he didn't believe it.
"Senior Brother Qin, have you forgotten about the four-winged mantis?"
Qin Yang finally confirmed that the person in front of him was dialect: "So it's junior brother, Han Qin, this is a bottle of elixir, take it, thank you for bringing this fellow Taoist here."
"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother." Seeing that Qin Yang didn't seem to recognize the person he had brought, Han Qin was still a little uneasy, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Qin Yang handed over a bottle of elixir, so he felt relieved and took it. After taking the pill, he left Qin Yang's residence, leaving Fang Yan and Qin Yang behind.
"Junior Brother Fang, come in and talk." Qin Yang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to his side, so he quickly let the dialect into the room.
"Junior Brother Fang, why do you dare to come back? The head teacher has already expelled you from the sect. If someone finds you sneaking back, you will definitely die without a place to die." Qin Yang looked at the dialect with concern, but said He kept counting and counting. In fact, Qin Yang didn't know the inside story about the dialect, but he believed in his own vision, and he didn't believe the rumors outside that the dialect betrayed the sect at all, but learned something from the side.
"Senior brother Qin, I don't want to come back either. It happened for a reason. I heard that Ji Yaoguang was injured?"
"Senior Sister Ji? That's right, I don't know where she went. Her body was severely damaged and she needed spirit herbs of the sixth grade or above to be cured. Elder Ji has issued an elder order for this matter. Anyone who can name a plant The news of the sixth-grade spiritual grass, after picking it back, you can get a treasure. If you can donate a plant, you can immediately become his apprentice, and you are guaranteed to become a core disciple. I don’t know how many disciples in the past year. It was not until some time ago that the head teacher let Elder Ji take back this elder order, because of this matter, Mo Lingzong lost many potential disciples."
"Sixth-grade spiritual grass?" Fang Yan was also surprised when he heard the words. Fourth-grade spiritual grass is worth thousands of spirit stones, and it is easy to find. Fifth-grade spiritual grass is worth more than tens of thousands. Which is something that ordinary disciples can touch.
"Senior Brother Qin, can you arrange for me to meet Senior Sister Ji?" In any case, Fang Yan wanted to meet Ji Yaoguang to see if he could be of any help.
"This? Dialect, Senior Sister Ji doesn't see outsiders now, and only a few close people can see her. I'm afraid I can't go." Qin Yang said with some embarrassment, not because he didn't want to help Dialect, but because it was really inconvenient.
"I'm the one who is impatient. How about this, Senior Brother Qin, please help me contact Yue Linglong from Luoyu Peak, she will definitely be able to see Senior Sister Ji."
"Junior Sister Yue? Are you familiar with Junior Sister Yue in dialect?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.
"Fortunately."
"If Junior Sister Yue is willing to help, it will be fine. Brother Dialect, let's go, I will take you to Luoyu Peak to find Junior Sister Yue. Junior Sister Yue is amazing. She has already refined the twelfth level of Qi and is about to build a foundation."
Yue Linglong's cultivation in dialect is not surprising. For a person like her who devotes herself to cultivation and doesn't care about anything, it would be unbelievable if her cultivation does not increase rapidly.
With Qin Yang, an inner disciple leading the way, even Luo Yufeng's disciples did not dare to make things difficult. Soon, the two arrived at the gate of Luoyu Peak's Yue Linglong courtyard.
Looking at this small courtyard, Fang Yan couldn't help remembering that he had been practicing here for a month. At that time, how could he have thought that he would be expelled from the house, and now he still needs to sneak around to come back.
(End of this chapter)
On this unknown hill, Fang Yan stayed for seven days and became proficient in the wind escape technique. The wind escape technique has three levels, and the current dialect can only cultivate to the first level.If you want to cultivate to a higher level, you need to refine the qi of the celestial gang. The qi of the celestial gang can only exist in the tens of thousands of feet above the sky. Now you can't reach there with the cultivation base of the dialect. You can only find a way when the cultivation base is high. .
The Concentrating Breath Jue is easy to use and works to the extreme. From the outside, the dialect looks like a little monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Of course, this is not a panacea. It can be seen that the tactic is limited, but this tactic has no scope for improvement. If the cultivation level increases in the future, it can only be refined. If you want to completely hide your aura, it is impossible to do it no matter what.
Dialect running Yixing Jue changed his appearance into an inconspicuous young man, who looked more mature than the dialect itself, and then used the Qi Condensing Jue to stabilize his cultivation base at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Mo Lingzong is only at the middle level, that is, an outer disciple, so he will not attract attention.
After finishing everything, Fang Yan raised Yiyun Sword again and flew in the direction of Mo Lingzong.This place is tens of thousands of miles away from Mo Lingzong. There are several sects in the Pinglian Mountains. When you get here, you don’t have to worry about encountering high-level monsters. Less than five hundred miles away, this is the mountain where Ji Yaoguang stopped with his dialect.
After listening to the dialect here, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he didn't bring the bamboo kite. If he wanted to fly Yujian to the Mo Lingzong, he would definitely alarm others. If he didn't want to alarm others, he had to go on foot.
When Dialect was about to go on foot to Mo Lingzong, another group of people came on the mountain, two men and two women, both of whom were at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and they were wearing the robes of Mo Lingzong Mo Lingfeng. There was actually a flying magic weapon, and dialect found a familiar person in it, although he didn't know his name.
A few people also found Fang Yan who was meditating here. Judging from his clothes, Fang Yan was not a disciple of Mo Lingzong. One of the men walked up to Fang Yan: "This fellow Taoist, what's your name, but you want to go to my Mo Lingzong?"
The person who came was the disciple Fang Yan had met, and Fang Yan raised his hand: "Fellow Daoist Mingjian, I am going to Mo Lingzong. I am old with Qin Yang of Mo Ling Peak."
"Qin Yang, the inner sect disciple you are talking about, Senior Brother Qin Yang?"
"It seems to be him, if there is no other Qin Yang in Mo Lingzong."
Hearing the dialect, the person he was looking for was Qin Yang. The eyes of several people on the dialect have changed. For them, the outer disciples, the inner disciples are the high-ranking figures. It is usually difficult to meet each other, so the dialect naturally understands. In their minds, when they were in Mo Lingzong, they didn't meet a few inner disciples.
"Since he is a friend of Senior Brother Qin, then go with us. Anyway, there are a few more people on this flying cloud boat."
"Then thank you fellow daoist, I don't know how to call you."
"Just call me Han Qin. They are all my younger brothers and younger sisters. How do you call them fellow daoists?"
"Oh, my name is Yan Fang." Fang Yan reversed his name and told several people.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, let's recover our mana and then go back to Mo Lingzong."
"Okay, I'm in no hurry."
Being able to meet a group of them without having to travel on foot, dialect naturally wished for it. Seeing that they seemed to have just fought their magic, each of them had little mana left, so he reached out and took out a bottle of Lingyuan Pill and handed it to Han Qin : "Fellow Daoist Han Qin, this is a bottle of elixir to replenish mana, you can take it and use it, it is my gift of thanks."
"Pillion?" Han Qin took the jade bottle handed by Fang Yan, opened it and smelled it: "This is it?" Han Qin was able to borrow a flying magic weapon, so he had seen the pill before, but Fang Yan handed over this bottle of medicine It is even better than the elixir from my senior brother, and Fang Yan gave it to me so casually. Obviously, this elixir is not worth mentioning in the eyes of dialect. My friend, although his cultivation base is average, his realm is not low.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan, but this gift is too expensive, and I am ashamed to accept it." Han Qin stretched out his hand to return the jade bottle to Fang Yan.
Dialect waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Qin, don't refuse, I still have some of these pills, you should recover your mana quickly, although this is the outskirts of Mo Lingzong, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be monsters appearing, and the right thing to do is to recover as soon as possible. "
"Okay, then I'll take it." Han Qin gave the elixir in his hands to each of his three juniors and sisters, and he also threw a elixir into his mouth, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the elixir Spiritual power in.
Qin Yang, who was practicing in Mo Lingfeng's own room, suddenly received a summons. After practicing the exercises, he got up and came to the door, but found that he didn't recognize the people who came.
"Are you here to find me?" Qin Yang asked.
Han Qin hurriedly took a step forward: "Senior brother Qin, I am Han Qin, a disciple from the outer sect of Mo Lingfeng. It was this Fellow Daoist Yan who was looking for you, and I brought him here."
"Senior Brother Qin, it's me, why don't you recognize me?" Fang Yan asked, knowing that Qin Yang didn't recognize his current appearance.
Qin Yang was pleasantly surprised when he heard the dialect's voice, but he just looked up at the dialect, his appearance was completely different, and his cultivation was much higher than before, as if he didn't believe it.
"Senior Brother Qin, have you forgotten about the four-winged mantis?"
Qin Yang finally confirmed that the person in front of him was dialect: "So it's junior brother, Han Qin, this is a bottle of elixir, take it, thank you for bringing this fellow Taoist here."
"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother." Seeing that Qin Yang didn't seem to recognize the person he had brought, Han Qin was still a little uneasy, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Qin Yang handed over a bottle of elixir, so he felt relieved and took it. After taking the pill, he left Qin Yang's residence, leaving Fang Yan and Qin Yang behind.
"Junior Brother Fang, come in and talk." Qin Yang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to his side, so he quickly let the dialect into the room.
"Junior Brother Fang, why do you dare to come back? The head teacher has already expelled you from the sect. If someone finds you sneaking back, you will definitely die without a place to die." Qin Yang looked at the dialect with concern, but said He kept counting and counting. In fact, Qin Yang didn't know the inside story about the dialect, but he believed in his own vision, and he didn't believe the rumors outside that the dialect betrayed the sect at all, but learned something from the side.
"Senior brother Qin, I don't want to come back either. It happened for a reason. I heard that Ji Yaoguang was injured?"
"Senior Sister Ji? That's right, I don't know where she went. Her body was severely damaged and she needed spirit herbs of the sixth grade or above to be cured. Elder Ji has issued an elder order for this matter. Anyone who can name a plant The news of the sixth-grade spiritual grass, after picking it back, you can get a treasure. If you can donate a plant, you can immediately become his apprentice, and you are guaranteed to become a core disciple. I don’t know how many disciples in the past year. It was not until some time ago that the head teacher let Elder Ji take back this elder order, because of this matter, Mo Lingzong lost many potential disciples."
"Sixth-grade spiritual grass?" Fang Yan was also surprised when he heard the words. Fourth-grade spiritual grass is worth thousands of spirit stones, and it is easy to find. Fifth-grade spiritual grass is worth more than tens of thousands. Which is something that ordinary disciples can touch.
"Senior Brother Qin, can you arrange for me to meet Senior Sister Ji?" In any case, Fang Yan wanted to meet Ji Yaoguang to see if he could be of any help.
"This? Dialect, Senior Sister Ji doesn't see outsiders now, and only a few close people can see her. I'm afraid I can't go." Qin Yang said with some embarrassment, not because he didn't want to help Dialect, but because it was really inconvenient.
"I'm the one who is impatient. How about this, Senior Brother Qin, please help me contact Yue Linglong from Luoyu Peak, she will definitely be able to see Senior Sister Ji."
"Junior Sister Yue? Are you familiar with Junior Sister Yue in dialect?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.
"Fortunately."
"If Junior Sister Yue is willing to help, it will be fine. Brother Dialect, let's go, I will take you to Luoyu Peak to find Junior Sister Yue. Junior Sister Yue is amazing. She has already refined the twelfth level of Qi and is about to build a foundation."
Yue Linglong's cultivation in dialect is not surprising. For a person like her who devotes herself to cultivation and doesn't care about anything, it would be unbelievable if her cultivation does not increase rapidly.
With Qin Yang, an inner disciple leading the way, even Luo Yufeng's disciples did not dare to make things difficult. Soon, the two arrived at the gate of Luoyu Peak's Yue Linglong courtyard.
Looking at this small courtyard, Fang Yan couldn't help remembering that he had been practicing here for a month. At that time, how could he have thought that he would be expelled from the house, and now he still needs to sneak around to come back.
(End of this chapter)
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