Stall market.
"Zhenjun, can this thing...can you give it to me?"
Zheng Wanqi said Ai Ai authentically, her small face was slapped wide, and she was full of panic at this moment. She pinched the hem of her skirt, blushing because of her rude request, but calmly cared about Zhenjun Mingyu's reaction in her heart.
This person loves to be forthright and frank. She doesn't know how much of it is true and what is false, but she is very clear that this kind of person is the best face-
Especially here, Cui Wang's ear god, Li Siyi, was also pestered.
"Why do you want to give it to you, little monk?"
Daoist Ming Yu played with the things in his hands, only feeling interesting in his heart.
She usually sees this kind of delicate female cultivator the most. When the beast horde attacks and defends, she happily hides behind. If a person acts like a baby, there are a lot of people who are taken advantage of and are willing to offer things.
"This thing was originally given to me by Shuyuan, I—"
Zheng Wan closed her eyes, her expression was difficult to speak, but her trembling eyelashes showed again that she and the stall owner had a "very shallow" friendship, "but a strongman came yesterday and insisted on breaking up the two of us, so I have to return this thing to you." Him, scold him away, Shuyuan, even if you are angry with me, you can't take this thing out..."
She looked towards Shuyuan with a look of grief, and there seemed to be tears on her face.
Shuyuan was speechless for a while, and when he received the ice-cold warning in the other party's eyes, he lowered his eyes subconsciously, and said softly:
"I was thinking about it for a while."
"Oh?" True Monarch Mingyu looked at her probingly, as if he wanted to see through her mind, "If this thing is the object of love between the two of you, it's not easy for me to win someone's love."
"Naturally."
At this moment, True Monarch Mingyu suddenly smiled:
"You have only come to Yuqingmen for a few days, and you have a lover? You really are young and passionate."
Zheng Wan heard the unfinished meaning in her words, nodded seriously and said:
"Zhenjun's words are wrong. If you are happy, you will know the reason at a glance. If you are not happy, what is the use of being with you for thousands of years? The thousand years of waiting in the booklets in the opera, water dripping through stones, are just compromises."
True Monarch Ming Yu choked:
"It's eloquent."
"However, I don't believe it." She played with the crescent forehead ornament in her hand, "You two..."
"Kiss, I'll believe it."
True Monarch Ming Yu jokingly said, with the arrogance of perennial high places on his face.
Zheng Wan's face turned red.
Her skin was fair, thin and translucent, and she was so blush that she felt pity for Li Siyi: "Mingyu, Mingyu, forget it, forget it, what are you grabbing from a little monk?"
"There's a strong man on the left, a lover on the right, and finally a real gentleman," Mingyu tutted twice, "I, I won't be able to learn it in this life."
She has suffered from this kind of female cultivator before, so the more delicate Zheng Wan is, the more she can't stand it.
"Fortunately, Li Wei is not like you."
Mingyu sighed with emotion.
Here Zheng Wan has already walked up to the book, Feng Long on her chest is getting hotter and hotter, she seems to be able to feel the eagerness of the jade pendant - she has to bow her head under the eaves, it is impossible for Li Siyi to really get along with Ming Yu for her sake Conflict, following her wishes, seems to be the best way to get the forehead decoration.
She lightly stood on tiptoe, put her hand on Shuyuan's shoulder, and mouthed subtly:
"Cooperate with me."
Shuyuan raised the corner of his mouth:
"yes."
At this moment, a sword of light and cold came through the sky like frost and the moon, fell to the ground, and turned into a white figure. The toga has big sleeves, and the hunting wind dances.
The sudden wind blows Zheng Wan and Shuyuan apart, and even lifts most of the black cloth on the booth.
Zheng Wan turned her head subconsciously, but she was facing a pair of cold and deep eyes. The owner of the eyes was looking at her coldly, as if she wished to send her to see the Daoist Sanqing immediately.
Too bad, Cui Wang.
Zheng Wan's scalp was numb, and she subconsciously smiled sweetly.
Cui Wang looked away with a cold face.
"Human Sword Unity!"
Li Siyi yelled strangely, "Little brother, you have actually entered the realm of the fusion of human and sword!"
Unexpectedly, the little junior brother ignored him and only looked at the little boy intently.
The little white face hung its head, and its body shook like a leaf falling in the wind. Li Siyi couldn't help but feel a little weirdness in his heart, but this weirdness was soon overwhelmed by the increasingly cold sword intent around him.
He rubbed his shoulders, and wondered that today's body-protecting vitality is completely useless, and the younger brother's sword realm seems to have improved again.
"Li Wei, why did you come here?"
Zhenjun Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "Could it be that he knew I was coming beforehand? I'm really flattered."
Unexpectedly, Cui Wang, who had always been on good terms with her, didn't even look at her at this time, and only said to Li Siyi:
"Master asked me to come down the mountain to find you, and go back with me quickly."
"Looking for me?"
Li Siyi pointed at himself.
Isn't Master wishing he wasn't by his side? Furthermore, why bother my junior brother for what a sound transmission talisman can do
"yes."
Cui Wang nodded, as if he just remembered Mingyu, and asked her, "Why did you come here?"
"I saw you go out of customs in the Canglan newspaper this morning, and went to Xuanyi Pavilion to compete with others to be jealous, so I came here to watch the excitement, and tell me, which fairy who is shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, made you such a cold person , will fight privately with others?"
Cui Wang was noncommittal and only said:
"I never fought privately."
When his eyes fell on Mingyu's hands, he couldn't help frowning.
"What is this thing? It's ugly."
Mingyu laughed:
"Li Wei also thinks it's ugly?"
"It's just a mortal."
Cui Wangdan said.
The ancestor jumped up and down in the sea of consciousness, and was hit by the crackling wind, thunder and lightning, screaming:
"What a mortal thing, that's obviously the spirit of Naoyue, the spirit of Naoyue! It's over, it's over, my little doll has learned to lie without changing his face!"
"Stop hitting! You break the seal, break the seal every day, break the seal every day, say you are a tofu project and praise you! If there is more thunder, more thunder, your ancestors will be hacked to death!"
"Wait until the Gu is solved."
Cui Wang was finally willing to answer.
Mingyu over there has already moved.
"This thing was originally a promise between this little monk and his lover. I teased them to be stubborn. If so, let's return it." With a flick of her hand, she put the crescent forehead ornament into Zheng Wan's arms, "things Return to the original owner."
"Aww!" The old ancestor was beaten stiff and lay down in the gloomy sea of consciousness, scratching his nose with tears and snot, "What happened to me, my good grandson is not good at all..."
Outside, Zheng Wan was pinching the forehead ornament, but her heart was divided between ice and fire. She still remembered Cui Wang's ruthlessness when she said "he will kill her" in Xuanyi Pavilion last night, but holding this forehead ornament, Fenglong's joy was overwhelmed. Handed it to her heart.
She blessed her body, and greeted politely:
"Long time no see, Zhenjun."
Cui Wang snorted:
"soon."
"Li Wei?"
True Monarch Mingyu moved his gaze between the two curiously, "You two..."
"Ah, nothing to worry about," Li Siyi consciously planned for the little brother who had a happy reunion with new and old lovers, and the little monk's delicate appearance might not be able to withstand the tigress' palm, and he greeted, "Isn't the master looking for me? Go fast, go fast."
"Then I'll just go to your Guixu to live for a few days, and see how sacred your fairy is."
Mingyu said excitedly.
Unexpectedly, Cui glanced at her and said:
"The Guixu Gate has been busy recently, so I'm afraid it's not suitable to entertain the True Monarch."
Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly turned ugly.
She didn't know when she had offended Li Wei. After much deliberation, she still had something to do with the female cultivator of Yuqingmen, but after thinking about it, the female cultivator publicly admitted that she had an affair with another male cultivator. A person with a noble and pure nature, even if he has a lot of thoughts, should be scattered.
Cui Wang didn't know that she was thinking about it, and he turned around slowly under Li Siyi's urging, and when he took a few steps away, he seemed to remember something, and threw two middle-level primordial stones with a flick of his sleeve, and the primordial stones landed on the stall with precision , but when he stretched out his hand to take a picture, a black stone fell into his palm.
Zheng Wan raised her head in surprise, only to see the naked disgust in the man's eyes in the bright sunshine:
"Pay the bill."
Shuyuan let out an "oh" in a daze:
"A hundred-year-old black iron and a piece of one hundred and five low-grade primordial stones, I'm looking for you..."
Looking up again, there is still no figure there.
Only the voice of Taoist Ming Yu came from afar:
"Hey, Li Wei, if you don't keep me, where will I live?"
…
But Zheng Wan was still standing in front of his booth with complicated eyes.
"This real person..."
Shuyuan asked cautiously.
Zheng Wan just came back to her senses and smiled sweetly:
"It's me."
"Okay, okay." Shuyuan nodded, "One hundred and five low-level yuan stones of the century-old black iron, thirty low-level yuan stones on the forehead, two middle-level yuan stones for you, and sixty-five low-level yuan stones for you Shi. Maestro, please put it away."
Zheng Wan collected the remaining low-level primordial stones with a complex expression. She could still take the ten low-level primordial stones with peace of mind, but the sixty-five yuan... Forget it, I will ask the master to borrow thirty later. A piece of low-level primordial stone, and return him together.
Thinking of it this way, the stuffiness in his chest immediately dissipated a lot.
Afterwards, she didn't have much intention to continue shopping at the stall market, and Zheng Wan stepped out of the stall market and headed directly to Dongcheng, seeing the seemingly invisible eyes around her.
It is not wise to go out of the city now, and it will be fifteen in three days, so it will not be too late for her to stay at Aye Niang's for a few days before returning home.
At home, it was already noon, and A Niang made her favorite crystal shrimps, fried mushrooms, and chicken with scallion oil. Zheng Wan hadn't had a bigu yet, so she simply opened her belly to eat. After eating, she accompanied the two of them. I took a walk in the courtyard before returning to my room.
As soon as she returned to the room, she carefully took out the forehead ornament. She didn't know if that behavior just now was regarded as cutting off, but she did not regret it.
It's just that today it took advantage of Cui Wang's power again.
Zheng Wan sighed hypocritically, and immediately put it aside again, looking at the emerald-like forehead decoration carefully in front of the sun, there was nothing special about it, but the head of the water was excellent.
Feng Long was tied with shark silk and couldn't untie it, so Zheng Wan stuck the forehead ornament on Feng Long's body, except that it was scalding like boiling water and made her ache, but it still didn't make any difference.
At this moment, Zheng Wan suddenly remembered that on the day of her birthday, Cui Wang took blood from her fingertips to make Feng Long recognize her as the master, so she carefully took the dagger and scratched lightly on her fingertips.
A thin white slit appeared immediately, and the blood fell on the crescent-shaped forehead ornament, instantly filling the room with light—
The forehead ornament gently broke free from her hand, and with a sudden jump, it chiseled into Fenglong's tail feathers with a "click", and a curved crescent moon appeared on the finely carved phoenix feathers, forming a seamless one.
The shark's silk broke, Feng Long sank suddenly, Huaguang disappeared in front of her body.
Zheng Wan had a sudden realization in her heart, at this time, Feng Long really recognized the Lord, looking inside her soul consciousness, she saw Feng Long quietly sinking in the dantian, she summoned him, held it in her hand, and sacrificed it over and over again with her power .
The formula for sacrificial refining is found on the first floor of the Moxu Sutra. The magic weapon is about a stick of incense and an hour, and the immortal weapon is about an hour.
When Zheng Wan opened her eyes, she realized that the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight fell on her bed, forming a thin film around her body.
With a thought in her mind, the protective film shattered, and she felt that her heart was full of clarity.
Zheng Wan finally knew what this Fenglong was. If Cui Wang's Long Peili was the first ray of primordial sword energy, what was sealed in her Fenglong was the first ray of the new moon's flower when the world first opened. Over the long years, Fenglong's crescent moon was lost somewhere, which caused the treasure to be dusted.
If other people get this forehead ornament, without Fenglong, it is just a beautiful mortal thing.
At this moment, the Mo Xu Jing in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly trembled, and spit out a golden word: "Like smoke like mist, like dust like illusion, guided by the moonlight, based on soul consciousness, this is the trick of creating illusion, the attack method .”
"Level 1 of the Illusion Art: Xiao Yueqing."
Zheng Wan had a deep feeling that this illusion-creating formula was supposed to appear when she was promoted to the Jade Realm, but it was ahead of schedule at this time because of Feng Long.
The reason why other people can't practice Moxu Sutra is that firstly, this exercise needs to induce desire and then stop it;
The real power lies in this illusion-making formula.
If it is said that the cultivation base of Yuanli and the thickness of soul consciousness are internal cultivation, then this trick of creating illusion is external cultivation, which is the method to deal with the enemy.
When Zheng Wan was at a loss, a voice suddenly came out from the sea of consciousness: "That's not bad. There are various introductions for creating illusions, including flowers, moon, birds and animals, but the best of them is Yuehua. The moon is used as the guide. Only the tricks of creating illusions that you have practiced can make people hard to guard against."
"Girl, you are really lucky. There is nothing in this primordial moonlight."
"Grandma Ember?"
Zheng Wan laughed all of a sudden, "You, are you back?"
Grandma Ember sighed deeply:
"There was something in the Sutra Pavilion that was not very friendly to my mother-in-law, so I hid in your phoenix, but I couldn't get out after hiding in it. Fortunately, you lifted the ban, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make it to you!" I can't get out, mother-in-law. It's almost suffocating me."
"Now, my mother-in-law will teach you a set of refining methods, and you can refine this Fenglong again to make it your natal weapon. The natal weapon and monks will be both prosperous and damaged, and others will not be able to take it away."
"Grandma, is Fenglong a fairy weapon?"
Zheng Wan's face was solemn and solemn, and she really followed the formula to refine Feng Long.
"..."
"It's a good idea. It used to be, but now, you need to earn a lot of money to upgrade it."
"So it's a mysterious weapon that will cause bloody storms in the world of cultivators as soon as it is born?"
"Where did you learn that nonsense? But, it's almost the same. Hey, you need to spend more time with your friend's fairy spirit. Look, your bad luck has become a good luck, too?"
"..."
Zheng Wan closed her eyes completely.
It was not until noon on the second day that the sacrifice was really completed.
She decided to take out the "talisman paper", "tale pen" and "cinnabar" that she had obtained earlier to practice and see how talented she is. Zheng Wan didn't feel guilty at all for being black and white.
"Do you want to practice talismans?"
Grandma Jin was startled, "Baby, you don't know, drawing talismans with Bingyuan root is very difficult."
Zheng Wan put the talisman collection on the table, and was taken aback when she heard the words: "Why?"
She also plans to make a fortune by drawing talismans, and lead Aye and Auntie to live a good life.
"The vitality of the ice root is the most uninhibited, and it is very difficult to restrain it. For those who draw talismans, the gentle roots of water, wood, and earth are the most suitable."