"Jijiji, what do you want to do? How dare you treat this system like this?!"
The little blue chicken shivered, watching the wicked grab it in the palm of his hand, but it was powerless to resist, and could only scream in the opponent's consciousness.
Jing Yue stared at it for a while, then slowly said, "Lanyu?"
been discovered...
The little blue chicken was originally very guilty, but it was sensitively aware that the wicked person's attitude had eased slightly, so he immediately jumped up from his palm: "Humph! You don't even know how to be grateful, if I hadn't saved your soul, you would have lost your mind long ago. It's gone!"
"You not only stole my congenital air, but also my eggshell! You, you, why are you so bad!"
Jing Yue: "Oh. It turns out that the blue jade is your shell."
The little blue chicken has its head turned to the sky, two wings around its chest, and one chicken paw rhythmically stomps on Jing Yue's palm, with a proud gesture of "see if I'm treating you well before kneeling and licking".
Jingyue: "So what are you?"
Seeing that the little blue chicken was about to speak, he added calmly: "Don't say that you are the system, my hands will be out of control at any time."
The little blue chicken shivered, "I, I am the only blue phoenix that goes from heaven to earth!"
Jing Yue's pupils shrank, Lan Feng? Ancient beasts
In a previous life, Jingyue had read records about Lanfeng on a stone tablet in a medieval secret realm. It is rumored that the Lanfeng family is omniscient and omnipotent, but no one has ever seen the real body. So far, only the legend of Lanfeng has been left in the ancient times.
However, Jing Yue looked at the cowardly and stupid little blue chicken in his palm...
Ancient beasts? Omniscient and omnipotent?
Seeing the wicked person's obviously suspicious expression, the little blue chicken felt insulted, and said aggrieved: "I am really a blue phoenix! In the great calamity of the ancient times, our blue phoenix family sacrificed our lives for the sake of all beings, leaving only one surviving egg. , is the blue jade you picked up. I have been hatching in the egg, and I kindly saved you when I saw you were struck to death by the thunder—tweet tweet!"
Jing Yue suddenly clenched his palms tightly, seeing the little blue chicken struggling to cry, he said decisively, "You lied."
The little blue chicken froze.
Jingyue: "When I was inhaled into the blue jade, I didn't find any other spiritual consciousness, that is to say, you were almost a dead egg at the time. And my divine soul injected life into you, giving you a chance to be born. It was me. saved you."
The little blue chicken stopped struggling, and its wings drooped down.
Jingyue: "Give you another chance to organize your language, say."
The little blue chicken shook his hair and told the truth weakly.
It turned out that the thunder calamity attracted by Jingyue was a kind of the original Qi of heaven and earth, and it was also the nourishment for the hatching of the blue phoenix. Lan Yu just instinctively absorbed Tianlei, and accidentally sucked Jing Yue's spirit into it.
Unexpectedly, the anger in Jingyue's soul helped Lanfeng develop a little spiritual consciousness under the wrong circumstances. It was not until Lanfeng's spiritual consciousness was completely developed that Jingyue sensed it.
Jing Yue: "Although it was just an accident, if I didn't have the blue jade, I would have lost my soul, and I can remember you as a credit."
Lan Feng cried and chirped: "You finally admitted it!"
Jing Yue understood the cause and effect, and didn't want to bother with Lan Feng anymore. After all, Lan Feng was born through him, so he has a natural causal connection with him.
He thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter with you being slapped in the face just now? What does the system mean?"
Seeing that the threat was lifted, Lanfeng raised her chest proudly, "Since you know Lanfeng, you should have some knowledge. I guess you have heard that our Lanfeng family is born to know it. Slaps and systems are the language of the rest of the small world, you Not knowing is normal."
Seeing that Jingyue was half-smiling, it immediately changed his words: "But I'm not an adult yet, and you've used a lot of my innate fresh air, even the eggshells are taken up by you."
Tears brewed in Lan Feng's small eyes in an instant: "I may be a disabled Lan Feng, so, so I don't know that much, and many of my consciousnesses are very vague..."
Jing Yue: "It's obvious."
Lan Feng: "..."
Jing Yue touched its soft fluff with his fingertips: "As long as you are good, even if you don't understand anything, I will treat you kindly."
After speaking, he put down Lan Feng and closed his eyes to practice.
What he cultivated was Shiyu Cangming Dafa, which included a set of mind and sword techniques, which belonged to the Heavenly Rank Cultivation Technique.
In the cultivation world, the exercises are divided into five levels from the top to the bottom of the heaven, earth, and yellow people. There are very few heaven-level exercises. Every person who practices the heaven-level exercises, as long as there are no accidents, can almost reach the transcendence period .
In the previous life, Jingyue was a single spiritual root of the water system, which was naturally suitable for this practice. Once in control, you can use all water for your own use as you like, without needing to learn other water spells.
However, the exercises that Jingyue obtained in those days were slightly incomplete. Over the thousands of years, he gradually perfected it with his own talent. Until the last part of the repair, he just realized the embryonic form and inexplicably attracted the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, so that he died and disappeared.
Jing Yue skillfully stimulated his mind, and his consciousness saw five colored light spots floating around him, gold, green, blue, red, and yellow, which corresponded to the auras of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The purer the spiritual root of the cultivator, the stronger the sense of the same attribute spiritual energy, and the easier it is to absorb the spiritual energy.
I saw blue dots of light gradually approaching Jingyue, touching his skin tentatively, and then jumping in excitedly.
In just one breath, Jing Yue had successfully introduced Qi into his body and entered the period of Qi training.
The pure water spirit qi drilled into the meridians along his orifices, circulated through the inner qi, and finally turned into a strand of filaments and stayed in the dantian after running for a big week.
"what?"
When Jingyue checked it with his divine sense, he found that the blue filament exuded a faint silver light. Under normal circumstances, the aura inhaled by a single spiritual root will only be one color. Could it be a mutation
Jing Yue stretched out a finger, and a cloud of clear water was condensed on his fingertips, and there was a shred of thunder light wrapped around the clear water.
Thunder department? Could it be because he suffered the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation
When his mind moved, the thunder light was separated from the water again.
Jing Yue was pleasantly surprised to realize that now he could not only control the power of thunder water separately, but also merge the two, which was even more exciting than getting the full spiritual body!
"Jiu, you're so big!" Lan Feng, who was sitting beside Jing Yue, suddenly said.
"Plug-in?"
"It's the golden finger!" Lan Feng saw that Jingyue still didn't understand, so he could only say: "I mean your luck is really strong."
"Thank you." Jing Yue touched the chicken's head, and the flattered Lan Feng was stunned, then turned his head up so much that he almost broke his neck.
The next morning, Jingyue left the room refreshed and refreshed. He practiced all night, and now the refined spiritual power in his dantian has grown to the thickness of a hair.
Since Jingyue has been using his spiritual sense to hide his cultivation, the old man Liu didn't notice that something was wrong. He handed Jingyue a set of clothes: "It was made of old clothes, so let's wear them alive first."
Then, he saw the blue phoenix on Jing Yue's shoulder, "Where's the little chick, the hair is still blue?"
Lan Feng turned his head arrogantly, staring straight at Jing Yue, waiting for him to introduce himself.
Jingyue: "The pheasant that flew in from the window yesterday had to stick to me."
Blue Phoenix: ? ?
Xiao Shi, who was held by the old man Liu, looked at Lan Feng curiously and said softly, "Big brother, does this bird have a name?"
"Tweet or chirp." Jing Yue said casually, he always heard it say that anyway.
Unexpectedly, it attracted fierce resistance from Lanfeng. Although it had not yet grown wings, it still incited its fluffy little wings to fly to the top of Jingyue's head, scratched his hair with its claws, and shouted in Jingyue's consciousness. Said: "I don't want to be called a chicken!"
In some worlds, cock means that!
Jing Yue grabbed it down and grinned: "It's decided, it's called Jiji."
Lan Feng: "..."
Old man Liu brought two people and one "chicken" to Xiaori Town, and Xinyi handed over two taels of silver to enter the city. This was because Xiao Shishi was young, so he didn't count.
The market in the town is completely different from that outside the town, and it is quite prosperous. Jingyue wandered around and found that only the pharmacy in Xiaori Town sells herbal medicines, and the rest of the stalls sell refined medicinal herbs.
He asked Old Man Liu to dig out the money and buy a few pills of body-forging pills to study, but he didn't expect these pills to be extremely ineffective, and they could only be discarded pills in the previous life.
Jing Yue became more and more suspicious that the civilization of self-cultivation had broken down in the past 10,000 years. He ignored Old Man Liu's sore face and asked him to buy some medicinal pills.
So, he found a refining shop to sell the remaining materials on the desert wolf, and purchased an alchemy furnace.
The old man Liu said in surprise: "Could it be that you can make alchemy?"
Jing Yue: "I understand a little."
He didn't tell the old man Liu in detail, he just asked the other party where he usually picks herbs, and said, "Tomorrow, we will go to the back mountain to pick some medicine. Now I have to go to the bookstore. You can take Xiao Shi to go shopping."
"What do you want to know? Ask me." Lan Feng said cheerfully in Jing Yue's consciousness.
"Do you know what happened in these ten thousand years?"
Lan Feng: "Well, I have a little impression. Well... the sky is bloody, there are many corpses on the ground, and the two continents are disintegrating..."
"Okay, shut up."
"… "
However, when Jingyue found the book "Ten Thousand Years General History", he knew that Lan Feng was not wrong.
It turned out that the laws of heaven and earth were in chaos eight thousand years ago. In the end, the great power of the human world slashed the demon saint with one sword, and set up a barrier to imprison the demon clan in Dingyao Mountain.
But after this battle, heaven and earth fission. Not only did the two continents inhabited by the human race disintegrate into seven, but the bipolar world became the current seven-square world. There are also countless human beings who have fallen, making it difficult for the inheritance of sects, and there is no one in ten civilizations.
The sects that existed ten thousand years ago have continued to this day, and only the Hanyun Sect of the Right Way and the Wanming Sword Sect, the Demonic Guifu Sect, the Buddhist Sanjie Temple, and the Dragon Palace of the Dragon Clan remain. If it weren't for the profound heritage of the three sects, one temple and one hall, I am afraid that the civilization of self-cultivation would really be cut off.
Jing Yue sighed inwardly, he never imagined that such a big event would happen two thousand years after his death, and the Cold Cloud Sect had been passed down tenaciously.
No wonder when he was cultivating yesterday, he felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more filled than ten thousand years ago.
"Huh? So many opportunities to slap in the face!" Lan Feng said on top of Jing Yue's head.
"Ok?"
Lan Feng's tone was excited: "So many ancient books and secret recipes have been lost, and some very precious things they don't know what to use, maybe they mistakenly think they are waste. But you know, I also know, this will be beaten. The face provides the foundation."
"You think, you went to the shop to buy the cheapest thing, and the shopkeeper laughed at you for being poor. You smiled evilly and revealed the true value of this item, blinding everyone and making the shopkeeper regret it."
"You think again, you took a spirit grass for alchemy, but it was treated as a weed, ridiculing you for your ignorance, but you developed a top-quality medicine pill and beat them into pigs' heads. Jijiji, I'm looking forward to it!"
Jing Yue closed the book and said unhurriedly, "You play a lot, and you are also knowledge from the rest of the small world?"
"Hmph! Those cultivating novels are all written like this. I like the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger the most!" Lan Feng suddenly found a book while replying, and slapped the drumstick, "Ah! It's also here! Check it out!"
Jing Yue looked at it intently, and saw a set of books, titled "Jing Yuan Dao Zu Xiu Xian Ji", placed in a prominent position on a row of bookshelves.
Jing Yue: ? ?
The author has something to say:
Today's Theatre:
"Jingyuan Daozu Xiuxian Ji"
A long time ago, a baby named Jing Yuan was born. When he was born, the sky was full of colorful rays, dogs barked and cocks croaked in the village, and even the old man in a radius of ten miles grew teeth and blackened his hair.
Such a vision shows that Jing Yuan is not an ordinary person.
He was indeed unusual, he would speak when he came out of his mother's womb, and the first sentence he said was: "I am Jing Yuan, I want to cultivate immortals."
When he was one year old, he was good at forging and could lift a thousand catties of boulders; when he was three years old, his reputation spread all over the world, and countless great masters fought for him to be his disciple; when he was five years old...
Jingyue threw the book: what was written? !
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Timeline: Antiquity - Middle Ages - Late Antiquity - the era of Jingyue's previous life - now