Rustle…
The wind blows the leaves rustling, the towering ancient banyan trees form a forest.
The eternal and vast whispering sound, the green grass rises and falls like waves in the wind.
Rustle…
Jiang Yuebai suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. She went back to her room to practice after chatting with the little monk last night, but she actually fell asleep
My head itches, and my whole body itches!
Jiang Yuebai pulled off her hairband and scratched her head, and was horrified to find that the small Ganoderma lucidum, which originally had only roots left, had grown to the size of a walnut overnight.
White powder fell down, fluorescent light flashed, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help scratching his arm, and found that his skin was covered with a thin layer of spore powder belonging to Ganoderma lucidum.
She kept scratching herself, feeling inexplicably flustered and having a bad feeling.
There was a burst of fragrance coming from the Bodhi wood plate on his waist. Jiang Yuebai calmed down by the smell, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The Dust Purification Technique swept over his body, and all the spores disappeared.
Thinking back to the scene I saw in the 'dream' just now, was that the sacred tree of the demon race or the real body of the ancient banyan demon
Is he calling her to join the demon tribe
Jiang Yuebai narrowed her eyes. The demon clan was bound to be captured, but she couldn't leave immediately. She thought carefully and set a three-year deadline for herself.
During these three years, one must consolidate the Golden Elixir cultivation, learn weapon refining techniques and the "Blue Dragon Spear Art", and breed spiritual weapons. Only after achieving certain success can one set out to the demon clan.
After all, along the way, one not only has to cross the ancient Thunder Lake and the Ten Thousand Mountains, but also has to cross the alien country and cross the Fantasy Wave Sea.
The demon tribe has never had much contact with the outside world, and no one knows the specific situation, so we have to be fully prepared.
After tying her hair up again, Jiang Yuebai stood up and opened the window.
The morning light was dim, and the spring breeze brought the fragrance of grass and trees. Jiang Yuebai walked out of his courtyard and looked up to see Danggui lying on the head of Qionglin Mountain King on the protruding rock between the two waterfalls of Tianku Peak, absorbing the first ray of Golden Crow spiritual energy in the morning together.
Jiang Ziying, who was wearing two buns, was also sitting aside, with her five hearts facing the sky, practicing seriously.
squeak!
Jixiang popped his head out of the rattan basket around Jiang Yuebai's waist, and when he smelled the scent of angelica and tiger, he immediately shrank back in fear.
Jiang Yuebai stretched out his hand and gave it a trace of golden spiritual energy, and said with a smile: "You, in terms of cultivation, are comparable to Qionglin Mountain Lord. It is much bigger than you, so it is normal for you to be afraid of it, but Danggui is so small, and the little cat demon who has just established its foundation can't withstand a claw from you, why are you afraid of it?"
squeak!
Jixiang was trembling, still afraid.
A red light shot out from the sky. Jiang Yuebai's expression changed and a protective aura immediately condensed around his body.
The red light hit the strong energy and dispersed, leaving a bright red word "war" in front of Jiang Yuebai.
"Jiang Yuebai from Tianku Peak, do you dare to fight with me from Tianjian Peak? If not, I will wait for you at the foot of Tianku Peak every day!"
Fang Yuxing's high-spirited voice came out, echoing up and down Tianku Peak. The three big, medium and small ones above were also startled and they all poked their heads out to look down.
Jiang Yuebai waved his sleeves to disperse the war characters in the air, and smiled at the first three, "Practice well, children, don't meddle in adult affairs."
Jiang Yuebai left quickly and walked out of the mountain.
Passing by the newly built disciple courtyard at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yuebai saw Qi Ming leading a group of servants going in and out to clean and repair the place.
"What is this doing?"
Qi Ming saw Jiang Yuebai and hurriedly bowed. "Greetings to Master Wangshu. Master Jiuchuan ordered us to clean up the disciple courtyard. He will be testing the five spiritual roots disciples in the sect at Tianku Peak today. He said he plans to recruit a hundred people to Tianku Peak."
Jiang Yuebai nodded. The master was really diligent. He felt that teaching Jiang Ziying one was teaching, so was teaching a hundred.
After all, as the inheritor of the ancestor's lineage, he should accept more disciples.
"Then you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to go to the Tibetan Book House."
"Master Wangshu, please stay," Qi Ming stopped Jiang Yuebai, "Master Jiuchuan has asked you, the senior sister of Tianku Peak, to come up with a test question."
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, took out his little notebook from his sleeve, tore off the latest page and handed it to Qi Ming.
"That's it. Anyone who can solve this problem is definitely suitable for Tianku Peak."
According to the Great Derivations, for a spell to work, its internal structure must be stable and in accordance with the Great Derivations number of fifty...
Because of this, she went to the library to find some mathematical classics to learn.
Qi Ming looked at the one yin and two yang and various messy symbols on it, his forehead twitched. He didn't dare to say anything, and could only accept it respectfully. He thought that the cultivators with five spiritual roots who came to take part in the assessment today would probably cry.
"Master Wangshu, these are greeting cards from masters from various peaks, all inviting you to discuss the Dao together. Also... the one from Tianjian Peak is waiting for you at the entrance of the mountain trail. If you want to spar, it's better to go to the arena on Tiansha Peak."
Jiang Yuebai accepted the thick stack of visiting cards and said, "Got it. I won't damage our Tianku Peak. Don't worry."
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At the entrance of Tianku Peak Mountain, Fang Yuxing sat cross-legged on the bluestone beside the road, his eyebrows lowered, his fighting spirit suppressed, and he slowly wiped the cold sword in his hand.
Today, he will avenge all the sufferings that the disciples of Tianjian Peak have endured in the past two years!
There was a noise on the mountain path. Fang Yuxing's eyes became fierce. He stood up with his sword in hand and saw Li Jiuchuan, dressed in blue, frowning and thinking about something as he walked down the stairs.
Fang Yuxing quickly jumped down from the bluestone and bowed in greeting.
"Greetings to Master Jiuchuan."
"Waiting for someone? Just wait patiently. I'm leaving first."
"Farewell to Master Jiuchuan."
"…I calculated correctly, what went wrong…"
Fang Yuxing watched Li Jiuchuan leave before he stood up and returned to the bluestone beside the road to close his eyes and rest.
After a moment, Fang Yuxing suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head sharply to look in the direction where Li Jiuchuan left, raised his sword and killed him.
On the forest path leading to the library, Li Jiuchuan, who was dressed in green, suddenly had a flash of light on his body and turned back into Jiang Yuebai's appearance.
She raised her hand and touched the crescent pendant on her neck. This thing was really good, especially after she formed the elixir, she could create illusions according to the method of subtle control of spiritual energy taught by her master, which were real enough.
"Jiang Yuebai!"
Fang Yuxing's angry shout came from behind, Jiang Yuebai curled the corners of his lips and turned around.
The sword was so cold that it enveloped Jiang Yuebai's entire body in an instant.
Fang Yuxing came flying in the air and slashed her with a sword. She immediately exploded and turned into feathers all over the sky, gradually dissipating.
Seeing this, Fang Yuxing clenched his fists and said, "Damn it!"
There was a fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from above his head. Fang Yuxing looked up and saw Li Jiuchuan flying past his head in a beam of light. Fang Yuxing immediately drew his sword and chased after him.
After catching up to Li Jiuchuan, Fang Yuxing used his killing move without hesitation, determined to force Jiang Yuebai to fight him.
but…
When Fang Yuxing's killing move was deflected by Li Jiuchuan's casual wave of his sleeves, and a Nascent Soul stage pressure instantly imprisoned him, Fang Yuxing was dumbfounded.
"Why did you suddenly attack me?" Li Jiuchuan frowned in confusion.
Fang Yuxing: … …
On the other side, Jiang Yuebai walked into the library leisurely, took his token and went to the top floor of the library, ready to once again comprehend the four-line inheritance left by the ancestor Lu Xingyun.
(End of this chapter)