Tan Tai Xiu
Have a drink
Jianchou had never heard of this name, nor did he know such a person, and had no intention of stopping to drink. What's more, the other party's words were full of strong teasing.
In addition to this male cultivator, there were three or two seductively dressed female cultivators upstairs, as well as several other male cultivators, all looking down with great interest, as if they wanted to see Chou's choice.
However, most of them, when they looked at Jianchou and sensed his cultivation level, their eyelids twitched.
Only Tan Tai Xiu was calm and unhurried, as if he was already familiar with the process.
The smile on his face remained unchanged, leaving the wine cup dangling in the air, and he just smiled at Jianchou.
Seeing the sorrow, I laughed in my heart.
She hid her cultivation level, so in their opinion, only those who were in the early stage of Nascent Soul and had a higher cultivation level than her could see her true realm, while those with lower cultivation levels could only see through the fog. But she could clearly see the cultivation level of Tan Tai Xiu -
Middle stage of Nascent Soul.
It’s quite high.
She smiled faintly and replied politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am busy and cannot drink with you. Please forgive me."
Tan Tai Xiu listened to her talk, which was neither humble nor arrogant, and found it quite interesting.
He had seen many female cultivators in Tomorrow Star Sea, but none of them had the temperament of this female cultivator. She just walked past and seemed to be unfamiliar with everything around her, but she was calm and composed.
It was as if she wouldn't be surprised no matter what happened next.
In fact, this is true.
When she heard his invitation, the emotional fluctuations on her face were almost negligible, or at least he couldn't see it.
The Sea of Tomorrow's Stars has always been a very interesting place.
Seeing that she was about to turn around, Tan Tai Xiu couldn't help but sigh, then smiled politely, "I don't have time to drink, so I wonder if I could ask you a question: Fairy, do you need a furnace or a cauldron?"
"puff!"
"Ahem..."
The friends who were drinking upstairs, regardless of their level of cultivation, were instantly defeated. They either sprayed the wine or choked themselves because of his fright!
Tan Tai Xiu actually asked if someone needed a furnace or a tripod
Is he planning to push his pile of female cultivators who came to him to be furnace cauldrons to the female cultivator below? Don't be ridiculous, who has ever seen a female cultivator use another cultivator as a furnace cauldron!
All the friends were speechless.
Jianchou below was also stunned and speechless for a moment. After a pause, he shook his head and said, "No, I don't need it. Thank you for your kindness."
A hint of disappointment suddenly flashed across Tan Tai Xiu's dark silver pupils.
But in the blink of an eye, a strong curiosity and exploration surged up, making his eyes look even more strange. Jianchou bowed slightly and turned away.
But Tan Tai Xiu’s gaze never left.
It was not until he saw Jianchou's figure walking straight ahead and disappearing in a corner of the long street that he touched the wine cup, drank the wine in the cup himself, and turned back.
Someone behind him laughed, "Those female cultivators around you who are vying to be your cauldrons are not ones that can be given away to just anyone. Even if they want to, how can they agree in front of so many people?"
"Send it to someone?"
Tan Tai Xiu walked over, placed the wine cup on the table, and glanced at his friends.
"Did I say I asked in order to get those women out?"
"Huh?"
Everyone who knew him was suddenly stunned.
In this Tomorrow Star Sea, Tan Tai Xiu's cultivation is by no means top-notch, but his fame may be comparable to that of Medicine King, Sword Emperor, and Wanderer.
In fact, in terms of popularity among female cultivators, he dared to say he was second to none and no one dared to say he was first.
Everything is just because of the physique.
Tan Tai Xiu was born in a very inconspicuous family in the southwest, but he was born with a rare yin-yang physique. Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, anyone who could practice dual cultivation with him could achieve yin-yang harmony, and his cultivation progress would be rapid, making him a top-level furnace.
Ever since he came of age, he has been living under the covetous eyes of a group of evil practitioners with evil intentions.
The family was destroyed in the fight in the blink of an eye, but he was always safe and sound. Anyone who wanted to get him, no matter if he was a man or a woman, would protect him well.
As he met more and more monks and experienced more and more things, Tan Tai Xiu's knowledge became deeper and deeper. He knew the disasters that his physique brought to him, and he also knew the benefits and advantages it could bring to him...
For example, cultivation is a two-way process. When the person who raises him improves his cultivation, he will also benefit.
So he began to "control" in a planned way.
When his cultivation can no longer be improved by the current dual cultivator, other cultivators with higher cultivation will come forward to snatch it away, and it will naturally be passed to the next person.
In this rotation, the cultivators he met had higher and higher cultivation levels, and naturally his own cultivation level also became higher and higher.
Foundation building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul...
In less than a hundred years, no one dared to raise him. At this time, he already possessed very strong strength and had a status similar to that of the Medicine King.
The monks respected Master Yi Ming because they were afraid that one day they would have to ask him for help; the female monks also favored Tan Tai Xiu and even vied with each other to become his "cauldron" because practicing dual cultivation with him would quickly lead to rapid progress.
The so-called "furnace and cauldron" is just a voluntary term they use.
All in all, Tan Tai Xiu never lacks furnaces and tripods.
On the contrary, what bothers him most now is the group of female cultivators who are fighting for him.
Therefore, when they heard him asking the strange female cultivator if she was short of furnaces and tripods, his friends subconsciously thought that he wanted to find someone to solve the problem of too many furnaces and tripods.
But who would have thought...
"Isn't it?"
Tan Tai Xiu glanced at them, sneered in his heart, and said nonchalantly: "Why don't you think that it's me who thinks that female cultivator is good and wants to be her cauldron?"
"puff!"
My friends, who had been shocked once before, were all furious this time.
“Are you kidding me?”
Tan Tai Xiu did not answer, but just thought of the unique temperament of the female cultivator just now, which made him feel as if he had seen her somewhere before.
He just smiled and said, "There's news from the Night Boat. I'm going to go look for Xue Wujiu first. You guys drink slowly."
Before anyone could reply, the figure before them disappeared.
There was only an empty wine cup left on the table.
As for Tan Tai Xiu's figure, he was already in the air two miles away.
Meeting Jianchou was just an insignificant episode for Tan Tai Xiu. But the next place he was going to was not an insignificant place that he could care less about.
From the singing hall just now, heading east, passing through a prosperous area, in the blink of an eye, you can see the Lan River that runs through the sea of stars. Near the middle, a fairly wide tributary merges into it, forming rolling, white waves.
The river water is very clean, even having a clear and blue feel.
A small stone pavilion stands in the middle of the river, with its pointed eaves rising high.
There is no plank road leading to the center of the river on the shore. Looking at it, the stone pavilion seems to be wrapped in the center by the rolling waves and cannot be approached.
But at this moment, there were two figures in the pavilion, one standing and one sitting.
Today, Xue Wujiu was still wearing a very noble purple robe, standing with a sword in his arms, looking very lazy.
But those pair of insightful eyes were staring ahead.
The stone pavilion is not big. It is carved from a whole huge stone. In the middle there is a round stone table and four stone benches, all of which are connected to the entire stone pavilion and cannot be separated.
But that person did not sit on any of the stone benches.
Instead, he sat on the steps in front of the stone pavilion, which went deeper into the river.
The unusually clear river water was carried by the surging waves, but when it reached the steps, it became gentle, gently lapping against the edge of the steps, splashing tiny waves.
A black robe with golden patterns wrapped around his tall body.
The corners of his clothes fell on the steps, and were slightly covered with dust, but he didn't mind at all. His face was peaceful and elegant, but his eyebrows were a little cold, and his eyelids were drooping, covering up the eyes that had become frightening.
His palms, which had some rough calluses from years of sword practice, were immersed in water.
The movements are slow and careful.
Little by little, as if to wash away all the dirt on his hands.
These hands are not perfect.
But for the "sword", he is a natural wielder.
There were criss-crossing palm marks on the palm, as if imprinted with the texture of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. When soaked in the river water below, there was a vague sense of shaking.
It seemed as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands.
Xue Wujiu looked at it and felt a very strange sigh in his heart.
Sixty years ago, he was known as the "Purple-robed Sword Marquis"; sixty years later, he was still the "Purple-robed Sword Marquis", but the man in front of him had become a great Sword Emperor.
The Sword Emperor, Qu Zhengfeng.
Compared to the aggressive look he had when he first rebelled against Yashan, he has become much more restrained now, but that feeling of hiding his edge in his heart still exists.
He was not carrying any sword, neither the Haiguang Sword nor the Yashan Sword.
But Xue Wujiu had no doubt that as long as he moved his hands slightly, he could draw out a sharp sword energy thousands of miles away from the flowing Lan River and stir the clouds.
But now he just sits there and washes his hands.
Like carefully scrubbing a sharp sword.
"Tan Tai Xiu is here, and will be here soon." A gentle voice mixed in with the sound of waves. He still had his back to him, and his expression could not be seen. "Maybe he brought news about the night boat. You should go ashore to see him."
"You noticed it before the person arrived."
Xue Wujiu subconsciously looked back, but did not see any shadow in the air. He was afraid that the person he was talking about was still on the way.
"Even without deliberately emitting spiritual awareness, you can still perceive the situation around you. I guess you are not far from a breakthrough?"
"Crash, crash..."
The river water flows through your fingers.
Qu Zhengfeng stared at the lines on his palm through the ripples of the river water, and showed no expression when he heard the words.
“It’s not far, but it’s not close either. The hardest thing to find is an opportunity…”
one-
It can give him the opportunity to break through from the peak of the world and return to the void in one step.
Once a cultivator has passed the Nascent Soul stage and reached the Out-of-Body stage, his practice turns from "cultivating the body" to "cultivating the mind".
At this time, external cultivation is indispensable, but what is more important is some things between thoughts, and more emphasis is placed on the understanding of heaven and earth, and the exploration of the "Tao" that each person wants to follow.
A single thought can lead to immortality or demonism; it can lead to the supreme heaven or eternal damnation.
Sixty years ago, Qu Zhengfeng broke through the Nascent Soul realm that had trapped him for nearly three hundred years, and entered the out-of-body realm in one fell swoop; thirty years ago, he shocked the entire starry sky again, achieved the out-of-body realm, and broke through to the world.
And now, I have reached the bottleneck of entering the world.
Just one step away from a breakthrough;
Only one step away from becoming one of the most powerful people in the Nineteen Continents!
At this moment in the starry sea, few people know about this situation.
Xue Wujiu believed that once someone knew about it and spread the news, it would immediately cause the entire star sea to surge. But the fact is indeed as Qu Zhengfeng said, "It is not far away, and it is not close."
Enter the world, enter the world.
"Ru" means to enter; "shi" means the earthly world.
This realm requires the cultivator to be in the world, to experience the world, and to understand the mundane. The more he touches it and the deeper his understanding, the more he can break through to "return to the void", so as to better cut off the ties of the world and cut off love and hatred.
From then on, one is placed between heaven and earth, breathing with them.
This is the realm of the powerful.
"If we count them on one's fingers, there are only two people in the current Nineteen Continents who can be called 'powerful'. In the Star Sea of Tomorrow, only Cangji Sanren can be counted..."
Xue Wujiu calculated in his mind and felt a little worried.
"Things like opportunities are really elusive."
There is no shortage of monks entering the secular world.
But there are only a few who can move on to the next realm. Most people are stuck at this hurdle and cannot make it through in their entire life. They can only wait quietly for their lifespan to run out, or forcibly endure the calamity and transform into casual cultivators.
Qu Zhengfeng naturally understood this truth.
only…
He smiled slowly, looking at the clear blue river not far away, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Entering the world, entering the world, my current state of mind is also a kind of entering the world... Don't worry, when it's time to come, it will always come."
After all, he has already reached the pinnacle of the world. Xue Wujiu is one big realm away from him, and he himself cannot reach even a little bit of his current state of mind and understanding.
He didn't say another word for a while. He just felt someone falling on the shore, so he said, "I'll go ask," and then jumped and disappeared into the pavilion.
Qu Zhengfeng never looked back from beginning to end.
Entering the world is a process of re-perceiving the world. The more he steps on the hurdle that he is about to break through but has not broken through, the more severe the emotional ups and downs in his heart will be.
Those things that once lingered in his heart could not be dispelled, and they became more and more serious...
He finally closed his eyes, allowing the sudden surge of something in his eyes like a wave to be suppressed deep in his body.
Wait a little longer.
We have to wait a little longer.
The missing person has not returned to his position yet, he still needs to wait patiently...
The world suddenly became quiet.
Only the sound of the tide, flowing on the Lan River, knocking on this sea of tomorrow's stars, which has been here for sixty years but still feels unfamiliar to people...
At the end of the long street, Jianchou stood at the door of an inn and suddenly missed Yashan very much.
The Sea of Tomorrow is a place where nothing will seem strange.
She didn't really care about Tan Tai Xiu's affairs, unless she met him again in the future and stood on the opposite side. However, although he was in the middle stage of Yuanying, he was far from her opponent in terms of combat power.
Therefore, Jianchou was very calm from beginning to end.
After leaving that place, she continued walking along the crisscrossing streets.
On the one hand, he was observing the surrounding situation, and on the other hand, he wanted to find a place to stay so that he could deal with the things he could handle after returning to the Nineteenth Island, and by the way, see if he could find out the situation of the night ship.
This place is very much like the secular world of an isolated island on earth.
When the monks were in the sect, they mostly chose quiet places. But when they were outside, they usually had something to do, either they needed some materials for cultivation, or they wanted to get some information, or meet with someone.
Therefore, inns became necessary.
She had been walking on the street for a while when she suddenly saw the inn in front of her.
It is built in a relatively secluded place on the street, and there is a very large weeping willow tree next to the gate.
Even now in the autumn, there is a large area of dense green shade, and a thick layer of moss on the trunk, which shows that it is a very old tree.
The door of the inn faces south, with a plaque hanging on it with the words "Tian Di Ni Lu" inscribed on it.
Heaven and earth are the inns of all things; time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations.
Life is like a dream, how much joy can we have
It is also said that life in this world is like a traveler on a long journey.
It’s a small shop, but it has a very impressive atmosphere.
What matters is the mood...
It's so rare to match her mood.
Jianchou stood at the door and watched for a while. There were no guests coming in or out, and the hall was quiet and without any sound. It seemed to be a very quiet place.
So she stepped inside.
“Pah.”
The moment my footsteps landed, I was not stepping on the floor of the lobby, but on a long wooden plank of a plank road.
What appeared before her was not the hotel lobby and counter she thought it was, but a beautiful lake world!
It was like stepping into a teleportation array.
What I saw was a vast lake, with misty waves on the surface and a distant green mountain in the distance. In the lake, there were chess-like islands of different sizes, like snails on a silver plate, looming in the mist and difficult to see clearly.
A few lonely boats were tied with ropes to the wooden stakes at the end of the plank road, swaying gently with the waves.
Jianchou was stunned for a moment.
Even though she was subconsciously on guard when she entered the inn, she did not expect to see such a scene before her. She simply could not believe her eyes.
Subconsciously, she looked back—
The door I came through is still there, but it has faded into a vague shadow.
I couldn't see what was outside the door, I just vaguely felt that I could walk out from here.
"Senior, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
A voice that sounded a little immature came from behind Jianchou.
Jianchou then discovered that on the plank road in front of her, there was a short boy standing. He was wearing an ochre Taoist robe, with a string of jade slips hanging around his waist, and a pair of big, clear eyes were looking at her.
Staying in a hotel
She looked around and laughed, "So this is still an inn."
"It's still an inn, but it's been slightly decorated. It's made of mustard seeds that the owner got from Zen Buddhism in the past, so it's a different world."
The little boy was probably used to seeing the surprised expressions of people who came to stay at his hotel, so he quickly explained.
"If you want to stay at the hotel, you can get on the boat directly after paying the spirit stone. The boat will take you to your room, which is on the small island in the lake. It is quiet enough."
It turns out that those small islands in the lake are "rooms".
The "mustard seed" comes from Zen Buddhism. There is a saying in Buddhism that "a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru". It is an application of rules, similar to the Qiankun bag.
But this kind of magic can only accommodate inanimate objects.
A space that can accommodate living things, even living people...
Isn't it that only a "bounded" and powerful person can do this
When Jianchou thought about it for a moment, his heart trembled for a moment, and he immediately understood the identity of the innkeeper.
Looking across the sea of stars, there are three top ones.
Today, Qu Zhengfeng is still in the world and has not yet entered the Return to the Void, let alone the Boundary. This inn is probably owned by the legendary Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal Cangji Sanren!
She should have asked for clarification, but then she thought that the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage might not be worth mentioning in the eyes of someone who could build this inn.
There is no need for calculation, and therefore no danger.
So Jianchou thought for a moment, then walked up, looked at the boat tied to the plank road, and asked, "I have something to do in Xinghai, and I will stay for a few days. How many spirit stones do you need?"
"Ten pieces a day, less a month, only two hundred pieces," the boy replied.
Now Jianchou has the most black jade from the Jiyu, but as a disciple of Yashan, he has no shortage of spiritual stones. He should have returned to Yashan directly, but he encountered Zuoliu on the way, so he had to stay here for a while.
So to be on the safe side, Jianchou paid one month's worth of spirit stones first.
"Because there are quite a few people staying here recently, several nice islands on the lakeside are occupied. But the one in the southwest of the lake is pretty good. You can get on the boat with the jade slip and you can reach the island in a moment. You can enter and exit with the jade slip. There is a copy of Zhilinsou Rixin on the boat to help you understand the situation outside during your retreat."
The little boy took the spirit stone, took off a jade slip, handed it to Jianchou, and ran to the plank road to untie the boat.
That small boat really looked like a willow leaf floating on the water.
The boat was empty except for a small square table with a pot of tea and two or three teacups on it. Next to it was a closed gilded booklet with a few exquisite seal characters on it:
The wise old man Lin is improving day by day.
Zhilinsou.
It's a familiar name.
This man is a "jianghu" of the Nineteen Continents. Legend has it that he is a capable person who can know the past five thousand or even fifty thousand years. He makes his fortune by writing important news from the Nineteen Continents.
Wasn’t it he who compiled the ranking booklet of Zuo Sanqian Club
There were several old acquaintances who were so angry that they called him a "retarded old man".
"Daily..."
She pondered for a moment, then took the jade slip from the boy and boarded the boat.
The jade slip cast a faint light, which seemed to be a kind of guidance. The boat then cut a ripple like a fish's tail and sailed towards the vast sea of smoke ahead.
Jianchou took a look at it, then bent over and picked up the piece of "Zhi Lin Sou Ri Xin" to read.
Simply put, this should be a daily record of major events in the Nineteen Continents. As long as you have this booklet, you can know the latest situation in the Nineteen Continents no matter where you are.
The contents on the folder will be automatically replaced with new ones every morning.
Perhaps because this place is in the Tomorrow Star Sea, many of these major events are local news from the Tomorrow Star Sea, and news from outside only accounts for a small part.
Jianchou subconsciously wanted to click on the chapter belonging to Zuo Sanqian from the Central Region.
But just as her fingers were about to move forward, the last few words on the letter suddenly caught her eye—
"Nine-Layered Heaven Monument, the latest!"
Nine-layered Heaven Monument…
Come to think of it, it was just yesterday.
When he went to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, he took the West Sea Square, so Jianchou still remembered the number one on the heavenly monument very clearly.
Many years have passed, I wonder what it has become
She only knew the general situation from Zhou Jun, but Tianbei had not asked for details.
A curious thought arose in his heart, and Jianchou's fingers moved away from the words "Zuo Sanqian" and clicked on the heavenly stele.
Tiny spots of light immediately emerged from the folded paper, piecing together a new piece of text.
It is the current ranking of the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument, which also includes the origins and cultivation levels of these people.
The first heaven monument, Qi refining: Xin Han.
The Xin family, the third most powerful family in the southwest of the Southern Region, has reached the late stage of Qi Refining.
The second heaven monument, foundation: Xu Heng.
Yashan in the central region, the realm is in the late stage of foundation building.
The third heaven monument, golden elixir: Jiang He.
In the Central Region, Yashan, he reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir realm.
The fourth heaven monument, Nascent Soul: Wang Que.
Kunwu in the Central Region is in the late Nascent Soul stage.
The fifth heaven monument, out-of-body experience: Fudao Shanren.
Yashan in the central region, the realm is in the middle stage of out-of-body experience.
The Sixth Heaven Monument, Entering the World: Qu Zhengfeng.
Tomorrow’s starry sea, the realm will reach the peak of the late stage of the world.
The Seventh Heaven Monument, Return to Void: One Dust.
Northern Zen Buddhism, the state of returning to emptiness and reaching great perfection.
The eighth heaven monument has a boundary: Zhenren Hengxu.
Kunwu in the middle region, the realm is unknown.
The Ninth Heaven Monument, Tongtian: None.
Jianchou's gaze could not help but linger on some places for a while: Xu Heng of Yashan, Jiang He of Yashan, Fudaoshan of Yashan, and...
Tomorrow’s starry sea, Qu Zhengfeng.
From Yashan to Mingri Star Sea, who can tell clearly what is hidden in between
Originally, Jianchou did not feel very sad, but when he saw the sudden change of his birthplace, he felt an indescribable complicated feeling.
In addition, there is also Zhenren Hengxu.
Although Zhilin Sou knew nine out of ten things in the world, there was still one thing he didn't know: that was the specific realm of cultivation of the powerful cultivators. If it weren't for the existence of the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument, in fact, most of the cultivators in the Nineteen Continents would not even know which powerful cultivator had suddenly made a breakthrough.
This is because the breathing of this group of people has merged into the heaven and earth, so they will not reach a very high level when they break through.
As for Master Hengxu, we only know that he has reached the "boundary realm", but we do not know what the specific realm is. It is possible that he is the only one in the Nineteen Continents who has reached this realm.
As for Cangji Sanren, he is actually a seven-tribulations wandering immortal. Although his cultivation is high, he is not within the range of the Heavenly Monument, so his strength cannot be judged for the time being.
As for the Ninth Heaven Monument...
Ever since Baji Daozun, Green Leaf Patriarch and Buyu Master ascended to heaven one after another a thousand years ago, more than ten generations have passed and no one has reached this realm.
In Jianchou's mind, all the things in the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple inevitably flashed through his mind, as well as the mysterious Master Buyu...
As she looked at it, she lightly tapped the "Notes" next to the Several Heavens Monument.
The newly unfolded text shadows show the changes in the Heavenly Monument over the past hundred years. Every person who has left their name on it has been recorded.
Xihai Zen Master Liaokong, who was once ranked first in the foundation-building stage, had advanced to the Golden Core stage fifty-five years ago and was once ranked first in the Golden Core stage, but he broke through again ten years ago and is now in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage;
After Qu Zhengfeng’s breakthrough, he “picked up” Kunwu Zhao Zhuo, who was ranked first in the Nascent Soul Stage. He had broken through 23 years ago and advanced to the Out-of-Body Stage. Now he is in the early stage of the Out-of-Body Stage.
Longmen Zhou Chengjiang, who once ranked first in the foundation-building period, once climbed the Tianbei after breaking through the Jindan stage, but was eventually defeated by the Kong and was squeezed down again. Later, he also broke through the Yuanying stage and reached the early stage;
…
As Jianchou read it slowly, he naturally discovered the most striking detail in the "note": Jianchou at Yashan.
He was once ranked first in the foundation-building stage of the second level monument. One year later, he was ranked first in the golden elixir stage of the third level monument. In an instant, he was ranked first in the fourth level monument.
It is suspected that he broke through the Golden Core stage and advanced to the Nascent Soul stage in a very short period of time, and his combat power is extraordinary, far surpassing that of people at the same level.
Afterwards, his name on the Fourth Heaven Monument disappeared, and Zhao Zhuo returned to first place. It is speculated that his realm has fallen or his strength has been damaged.
"As expected of you, Mr. Zhilin..."
What he speculated was actually quite close to the truth.
Jianchou raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed. He thought that although he had not been there for the past sixty years, there must have been many people talking about it. After all, such a puzzling "unsolved case" on the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument was rare.
The slightly moist wind blew across her cheek.
The small boat under her feet had already sailed far away from the shore while she was reading the memorial, and was quickly approaching and then moving away from some islands in the lake.
Near the center of the lake, there is a strange fragrance coming from it.
While Jianchou was thinking, he heard it and couldn't help but look up.
In the distant lake, there was a patch of pink and white lotus, most of which had already reached the late stage of blooming, revealing the green lotus pods. The fluttering lotus leaves in the mist also dyed the mist into a faint light green.
At this moment, there was actually a similar small boat slowly moving out from among the lotus flowers.
Several broad lotus leaves and a few lotus pods were thrown diagonally into the boat. A man in a dark blue robe was sitting cross-legged in the boat, holding a lotus pod in his hand and peeling out the lotus seeds.
But he didn't eat it. He just picked out the tender green lotus core and put it on his tongue.
Ordinary facial features, not particularly outstanding.
But his whole body has a very comfortable temperament. Even when he is sitting on the boat and peeling off the curtains, one can feel his easy-going attitude.
At first glance, I felt like I was surrounded by lotus flowers, contaminated by the mundane world; but at second glance, I felt like I was in a cage, but my mind was wandering in the other world.
It is like a hermit in the mountains, gathering dew to drink and picking wild vegetables to eat.
Lotus core is the most bitter, and most people will not hesitate to remove it when cooking lotus seed soup. This is the first time I have seen people only eat lotus core...
This person should also be a guest of the inn.
only…
Jianchou looked at the boat that was coming out and gradually approaching her, and she felt a very strange feeling in her heart; where should she have seen this kind of temperament before...
When she noticed the other person, the other person also noticed him.
He continued to peel lotus seeds in his hands, but his eyes had naturally turned to the other person, and when they fell on him, they did not make people feel rude or impolite.
At that moment, Jianchou saw the sword in his eyes.
Sword intent.
Then, the words that Wu Duan said when he betrayed his junior fellow apprentice behind his back echoed in his ears:
"Thank you for your extensive knowledge. Under Master's instruction, we have all used sword intent to test our swords with him, so he knows three kinds of sword intent. Among them, Zhuoran sword intent was learned from Senior Brother Zhao Zhuo, Jiangliu sword intent was learned from Second Senior Brother Yue He, and Hermit sword intent was learned from Fourth Junior Brother Wang Que..."
No wonder it looks familiar.
Isn’t this the same sword intent that Xie Buchen used in the past
Jianchou looked into his eyes without moving his gaze away, but his heart suddenly became strange.
The Tomorrow Star Sea is so vast, and she happened to meet the fourth disciple of Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren, the current number one person on the Fourth Heaven Monument, in this inn.
The Hermit's Sword, the King's Sword!