The Wonderful Way

Chapter 229
Seeing the familiar distribution of trees, the rich spiritual energy, the river that could be swept by the divine sense, and the big rock, Chu Miao couldn't help but took out the broken teleportation talisman and took a closer look.

Could this thing be teleportation?Why have you sent yourself to that place of cultivation again!

Last time people said, don't talk to him if you have nothing to do, it's a good thing to come here again, won't you offend him?

Just as he didn't know whether to go out of the forest directly, or find someone to say hello and explain, he heard a long-distance sound transmission from the Nascent Soul stage wafting in his ears.

There was still no emotional ups and downs in that voice, but the words that came out could choke people to death.

"Why are you here again? Are you like those female nuns who clamored to have a baby for me after seeing me?"

Fu Qing, who dared not make any movement for a long time, couldn't help laughing in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Miao felt her eyes twitch, this person's words were really direct.

"Senior, forgive me." She quickly collected her emotions, and since the voice did not hide her direction, Chu Miao bowed towards that side, "It's because my teleportation talisman is a bit weird, and I accidentally come here every time. Not my intention."

"Oh? What teleporter? Show me."

With a paralyzed face, the young man appeared in front of Chu Miao out of thin air, with his right hand outstretched, and he really wanted to take a look at that posture.

Chu Miao had no choice but to hold back the faint pain in her heart, and handed over the last teleportation talisman.

"En." The young man murmured while examining it, studied it very carefully, and finally said after a while: "If you really don't understand, I will return it to you."

Chu Miao thought that the young man would accept it, but seeing that he had no intention of possessing it, she put away the talisman that was about to be thrown at her face.

"Senior, then I will go first."

"Wait, come with me, I still have something to ask you that I don't understand."

"Junior has important things to do." Chu Miao didn't really want to go.

"Then I'll go with you to do business? You can also answer me on the way." The young man looked serious and resolute, not like a Nascent Soul cultivator at all, but like a child who doesn't know much about the world.

"The junior should go with the senior." Chu Miao was speechless, she didn't want to walk around with such a high-ranking cultivator with facial paralysis.

"Don't talk about seniors one by one. My name is Zhou Wenning, and you can call me Daoist Zhou."

Chu Miao really didn't want to answer the conversation at all, how could there be a monk who was a big difference in realm, so he had to be called a fellow daoist.

She didn't answer, and Zhou Wenning didn't mind, he talked to himself about the "Nine Heavens Hanging Sword Record" he was reading.

"The book says that people in the Jianghu have internal strength. Tell me, what is Jianghu, and what is internal strength?"

"The rivers and lakes mentioned in the book should generally refer to the places where their martial arts masters are, just like our world of cultivating immortals. As for internal power, I have never seen it, only heard of it. According to my understanding, it is A kind of inner strength cultivated by mundane martial arts masters, just like our spiritual power."

Zhou asked Ning a question for a while, which was very common sense but difficult to explain.

For example, why do ordinary people have no spiritual roots, and why can they have extraordinary swordsmanship without spiritual roots.

In the end, Chu Miao had no choice but to tell the truth: "Senior Zhou! The book you read is just a storybook! It was written by others! The destructive swordsmanship mentioned in the book is not true!"

"Fake?????" Zhou Wenning had a look of disbelief, and finally there was a crack on his paralyzed face.

"Senior, have you always regarded that book as real?"

"Well, I thought this was your mundane practice records."

Chu Miao was completely convinced, but...
"Senior Zhou! Since you have never heard of other continents, where did this book come from?"

"I got it from a monk who formed an alchemy."

"." Is it really okay for you to bluntly say robbery?

"Not now, hundreds of years ago, there was a dispute between a monk of alchemy and me and several other people, and he fell in the battle. The monk didn't have many storage rings. I think the title of this book is good, so I only need this. "

"Is that monk the same as me, also a monk from another world?" Chu Miao thought of what "Sorcerer God" said, that the monk who formed the alchemy who fell in the heaven sacrifice formation, it seems that that person also came here.

"It seems to be the case now. He doesn't have many storage rings. Apart from some rare cultivation experience and a stone that can store spiritual energy, he has nothing else of value."

"I see."

Chu Miao finally understood that the alchemy cultivator must not be rich, and normal people would not write down where they were from inexplicably when writing their experience.

The things left behind after his death were regarded as rare objects by Zhou Wenning and the others.

"At the time, I thought this was a sword cultivation method, so I retreated here for many years to study, but the more I read it, the more I didn't understand it. Who knew it would be made up?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenning was a little unhappy.

"What's more, in these years, He Liu of the Beast Control Sect, Yu Xin of the Spirit Pill Sect, and Xuanzhen of the Immortal Formation Sect have all improved. Who knows that I am so unlucky, and all I want is a storybook."

"Xuanzhen? Senior Zhou is also old with Xuanzhen Daoist?" Chu Miao suppressed her vigilance, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "It is said that there is a formation competition in Wanzhen City, and I don't know who can win his favor."

Zhou Wenning glanced at her, and said, "Don't even think about it. Xuanzhen is not a good thing. When the time comes, your cultivation will be cheated away, and there will be nowhere to cry."

Seeing that he was indeed dissatisfied with the profound formation, Chu Miao was a little relieved, and heard him continue:
"The profound formation was obtained back then, it should not be a good method. It seems that the monks in your world have done a lot of research in this area."

Chu Miao didn't deny it either, "That's the case, but what Daoist Xuanzhen got is not a good thing, and the value is not as good as the words in your hands."

"Really?" Zhou Wenning said in a lighter tone, "I've read this script for many years, and I don't think it's useless. You see, the people in it obviously don't have spiritual roots, but they still have one heart."

This time it was like a chatterbox was opened, Zhou Wenning nagged for nearly half an hour before sharing what he got from the book with Chu Miao, he even analyzed every look of the male protagonist in detail.

Up to now, Chu Miao still doesn't know that this senior expert is really down-to-earth, so she is no longer too restrained, and simply interrupts.

"Senior Zhou! I really can't listen anymore. I want to finish things quickly, so I can take you to Nanfeng Continent earlier."

Hearing this, Zhou Wenning nodded solemnly, "That's true. Then you go to work. You are a pretty good girl, you can send me voice transmissions occasionally, but not too often. Let's go."

Chu Miao was speechless, she thought to herself, I have nothing to ask you for a message, and I don't want to give birth to you.

After bidding farewell to Zhou Wenning, she took the jade card out of the forest again. This time, Chu Miao no longer walked slowly, nor passed by Xiuxian City, but directly chose a remote path and flew towards the depths of Kunlong Mountain.

(End of this chapter)