The sun was warm and fell gently on Ouyang Ming's long hair, making it look extremely dazzling.
Luo Xiaoyu's cinnabar-like lips were slightly parted, and her charming face was full of shock.
She is an elder of the inner sect of the Bliss Immortal Sect. She is extremely accomplished in the art of formations and can be regarded as the number one person even among the masters in the Bliss. Moreover, she had spent seven days studying the Xu family's protective formation, but her mind was still a mess with no clue.
She clearly knew how complicated this formation was and how difficult it was to repair it.
But just a moment ago, this handsome young man successfully repaired the formation, and it only took an hour, which completely destroyed her original world view.
I thought to myself, is this a pervert from that sect
He even used the word "pervert", so you can imagine how shocked she was.
She breathed out a faint scent, turned her eyes, and became hot, and said tremblingly: "Yu... Master Yu, how did you do it?"
Ouyang Ming was too young, so she was still a little embarrassed to ask her to call her Master, but in order to know the answer, she gritted her teeth and asked.
Of course Ouyang Ming would not reveal the devouring power of the head, and chuckled: "Senior should know that I am a spell caster. The use of spiritual power is my strong point. Only then can I feel the power of thunder on the Baihua Monument. , and disperse it." He spoke softly and replied half-seriously.
Luo Xiaoyu had an expression on his face and didn't ask any more questions. However, what exactly she was thinking was unknown.
Xu Han, with his worldly understanding and understanding, took a step forward and said sincerely: "Master Yu's great kindness, the Xu family will always remember it in our hearts. In the future, if the master gives orders, the Xu family will be the vanguard and will not hesitate to die." He did not say He gave Ouyang Ming spiritual stones and elixirs as a reward, because he was sure that with his formation skills, he must be a Taoist disciple with no shortage of training resources. With his little family background, others would definitely look down on him.
"The head of the Xu family made serious remarks." Ouyang Ming slightly cupped his hands.
Xu Hanyin waved his hand, all the worries in his heart disappeared, his smile looked extremely hearty, and he whispered: "It's getting late, the dinner has been prepared, please take the seat of the Immortal Sect envoy." After speaking, he bent his body and stretched his right hand forward, doing An act of invitation.
Luo Xiaoyu didn't refuse. She was really tired after being busy for so long.
The atmosphere at the dinner was very good. Many Xu family elders wanted to see what this formation master looked like.
After watching it, two words popped into my mind involuntarily - young!
Some of the outstanding-looking female cultivators from the Xu family looked at her with beautiful eyes and secretly glanced at her, all eager for something to happen. They secretly thought in their hearts that as long as they could get close to this thigh, their future cultivation would be smooth.
So they tried their best to show their most beautiful side.
It's a pity that falling flowers have feelings and flowing water has no intention. Ouyang Ming's expression is always calm and peaceful.
When Xu Han saw this scene, he secretly thought it was a pity.
Guanyue smiled sweetly, hid her voice in her spiritual power, and said via voice transmission: "I didn't expect Master Yu to be so popular. Do you feel very proud?" This Master Yu, he bit hard.
"I'm used to it." Ouyang Ming rolled his eyes and said through his voice.
"Hey!" She snorted and transmitted the message secretly.
Ouyang Ming: "..."
After a long while, Ouyang Ming took a sip of strong wine and felt his blood boiling hot. He sighed and replied via Chuanyin: "They just think I have good talent and it's worth investing in. That's why I'm like this now. If my talent was average, Will they still be like this when they are lost to everyone? What you should cherish most in this life is the woman who goes through hardships with you, and these people are just a passing moment, and they will be forgotten when they are apart." When he said this, he thought of it again. Ni Yinghong's eyes also became extremely gentle.
Guanyue opened her mouth, seeming to think of Ling Yue, with a gentle smile on her lips.
After the dinner, it was dusk and the clouds in the sky were colorful.
Ouyang Ming walked to a bamboo pavilion and sat down on the grounds that he liked peace and quiet.
Not long after, Guanyue Pingting Tingting stepped forward, her voice was clear and clear, like spring water hitting the rocks: "I didn't expect that Brother Yu is not only a spell caster, but also has such a strong attainment in formations. How can I hide it?" I'm so miserable!" She squinted her eyes, pretending to complain.
Ouyang Ming laughed dryly and said nothing.
It's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that he doesn't know how to answer.
Could it be said that I merged the memories of the Supreme Bliss Master in his past life, and that’s how I achieved my current formation cultivation
If he really dared to say that, I am afraid that the Venerable Master who has passed into bliss would immediately come over and kill him in a mighty manner. He wanted to light a sky lantern for this ignorant boy, imprisoning his soul in the wick, and being burned by the flames day and night, so that he would never die. Enter reincarnation.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, watching the sunset together. When the last ray of the sunset was blocked by the mountains, they returned to the small courtyard.
Luo Xiaoyu is a messenger of bliss in the afterlife, and the small courtyard where he lives is the most luxurious in the entire Xu family, with lush green vegetation and impressive aura.
The interior of the house is decorated in an antique style, and every detail is just right.
She walked to the bed and leaned on it, her lazy temperament clearly revealed.
After carefully recalling today's events in her mind, she suddenly felt a thump in her heart and thought to herself, the formation mastered by Ou Yangming seemed to be somewhat similar to the one in the past life, but it was more advanced and less complicated. The meaning is a bit more simple and simple. Who is this person? Yue'er said that this person is not from Zhangzhou, but among the nine major sects in Danzhou, I have never heard of which sect is good at formations? I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out at all.
She looked out the window with extremely complicated eyes. But even if she is an inner sect elder, she doesn't know that Qiu Chengwang's soul lamp has been extinguished. After all, top combat power is really important to a sect. It can be said that it is a strategic resource. Once this news spreads, it can be said that the entire afterlife will be turbulent, and hostile forces will be ready to move. Besides, even if she knew, she wouldn't connect the two things.
There was no words for the whole night, and the next day, the three of them galloped towards the Seven Star Sect. Just like three rainbows, the sky was shattered into pieces.
Two days later, Ouyang Ming returned to Juejian Peak and began to wait for the opening of the Great Ruins.
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In the early morning, purple energy filled the mountain top, and he began to breathe in and out to refine the spiritual power in his Dantian, and his energy became calm.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he exhaled a filthy breath, and a black whirlwind suddenly condensed and rolled forward. The air suddenly contracted and collapsed, revealing a heart-stopping whiteness.
When Ouyang Ming saw this scene, his eyes showed satisfaction.
At this time, Ling Yue walked up the rugged mountain road without haste or slowness.
The aura on his body is hidden, like a long sword in a sheath, and he carries a four-foot-long sword box behind him. It can be imagined that once the sword in the box is unsheathed, it will be extremely terrifying. He has a smile on his face. , very confident.
"Brother Ling, have you broken through to the intermediate level of a spiritual person?" Ouyang Ming's face showed a look of surprise.
"This is all thanks to Brother Yu. If it weren't for that Seven-Yao Pill, I don't know how long it would take me to break through to the first level of a spiritual being." Before he finished speaking, Ling Yue bowed heavily, with a sincere and sincere expression on his face.
Ouyang Ming quickly dodged: "Brother Ling, there's no need to be like this, it seems too raw. If you do this again, I will return this sheepskin picture." As he spoke, he glared, looking very imposing.
Ling Yue was filled with surprise and nodded repeatedly.
He knew in his heart that when Ouyang Ming said this, he obviously regarded him as a brother.
He patted the space bag with his right hand, took out two bottles of spirits, and said with a big smile: "Brother Yu, I know that you will enter the Great Ruins in a few days, and I can't help you much. I can only wish you a safe journey." Pushing his wrist outward, a bottle of wine flew out and was held firmly in Ouyang Ming's hand. The two found a piece of bluestone and sat down, looking at the majestic rivers and mountains below.
"Standing at a high place, the field of vision is wide. You can see many things that ordinary people cannot see." Ling Yue picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip.
"Yes, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people climbing to higher places." Ouyang Ming agreed.
"So how high does Brother Yu think is high?" Ling Yue's words were very soft, but they carried an inexplicable meaning.
"A few floors is enough. If you fall from too high, not only will it hurt, but if you are not careful, you may fall directly to death. This is not worth it." A mouthful of strong wine fell into his throat, and Ouyang Ming felt every drop on his body. As if all his pores were opened, he let out a heavy breath of mist.
Ling Yue shook his head, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his mind, raised the wine bottle, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, come, let's drink. We say goodbye this time. I don't know when we can see each other again."
"Yes, I don't know whether I will live or die here, and it's hard to predict the good or bad fortune." After saying this, he drank the wine in the jug to the bottom in one gulp.
Then he stood up and said with a slight smile: "The wind has picked up and the weather is cold. Let's go back quickly."
Ling Yue naturally heard Ouyang Ming's intention to drive people away, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Brother Yu, I wish you all the best."
"Blessed brother Chengling." Ouyang Ming returned the gesture.
The cold air in early spring was still strong. Ouyang Ming looked at the rolling fog on the horizon and wondered what he was thinking.
Returning to the house, he carefully inspected all kinds of healing elixirs, detoxifying elixirs, weapons and equipment, spiritual herbs and elixirs. After all, the place he entered this time was a large market place. Even the Venerable , there is no guarantee that he will be able to come back alive from the ruins, not to mention that Ouyang Ming only has high-level spiritual cultivation.
It took half an hour to carefully check the contents of the space bag and sort them into categories...
As soon as Ouyang Ming had an idea, he guarded the mourning platform with his heart. He sank into the spiritual world and began to visualize the snow-capped mountains. The north wind is howling, the sky and the earth are vast, and the scattered snowflakes have shattered the silent sky. And this snow peak, after a period of contemplation, is thirty or forty feet tall. Although it is short, its breath is thick. Incomparably, the foundation is extremely strong. In this way, the final height that the snow mountain can reach will also be increased accordingly.
Just like when Ouyang Ming was besieged by the two peak spirits of the Teng family, the snow peak could only be stacked up a thousand feet at most, but it was absolutely impossible to really pierce the sky. After all, the foundation of the mountain was too thin and too thin. If it is too high, it will collapse, but this time the snow you visualize is different. The foundation is solid and unparalleled.
One morning, Ouyang Ming opened his eyes. I thought to myself, it’s finally here.