Tianshan.
Halfway up a snow-capped peak, there is a dark hole faintly visible. Outside, it is windy and snowy, but here it is blocked by an invisible film, preventing the wind from blowing in the slightest bit.
Long Qiu sat for about five days, carefully sorting out the sentiments along the way, constantly calming his mind and reconciling his energy and spirit. I just feel that there is a wave of energy in the body that is slowly rising, steady and powerful, and will soon overflow the bottle.
She sat like this, and about five days later, her long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and a bowstring seemed to snap in her mind, breaking the imprisonment of her life in an instant.
boom!
Long Qiu's whole body shook, and the extremely pure energy finally filled his whole body and overflowed the bottle.
Immediately, her consciousness darkened, and her soul was stretched infinitely, as if it was blank like a newborn baby, and then it was filled with memory again.
These things flashed in her mind, and were annihilated in the darkness one by one. When the last bit of the past disappeared, she felt that a heavy shackle was removed, from body to spirit.
In an instant, Long Qiu pulled away from the state of nothingness, and a majestic energy accumulated and wandered in his body. The sea of qi was churning, and the sword seed was spinning continuously, sending out streams of green sword qi, which circulated around the sky and returned to the sword seed.
At the same time, the celestial phenomena outside are also being pulled.
Xiao Zhai is thunderous, and Long Qiu is spring wind and rain. The air flow is slow, soft and warm, the wind gradually stops and the snow fades away. The snow turns into water and merges into streams of cold flowing down the cliffs, forming a waterfall.
"..."
In the cave, the golden silkworm suddenly jumped out and ran around above Long Qiu's head, with a painful expression on his face, as if he couldn't bear the force, but he couldn't make a sound.
It is one with its master, living and dying together. Long Qiu was promoted to Human Immortal, Golden Silkworm also received tremendous energy, after all, he is the king of the Gu, and forcibly endured the devastation.
After an unknown amount of time, the quiet wind sounded again, and the snow fell again.
Long Qiu opened his eyes, and there was a flash of greenness in his eyes. She used to have a sense of weakness, but at this moment, her temperament is as gentle as jade, beautiful and flawless, revealing a kind of strength and naturalness from the inside out.
"Umm... ah..."
At this moment, a fat doll flew out again, jumping up and down in front of it, with its short white and tender fingers pointing at its mouth, its face full of surprise.
"Can you speak?"
Long Qiu was also slightly surprised, looked up and down, and found that the golden silkworm seemed to have broken away from the category of Gu insects, and turned into some kind of high-level monster. It is not accurate to say that it is a ghost, because it has no form and can change at will.
"Hehe, you are amazing now."
Long Qiu patted its head and said: "Since you can speak, I will teach you how to speak. If you don't mind, call me sister in the future."
"Jie Jie... Jie Jie..."
Jin Cang tried his best to imitate these two words, but unfortunately it sounded like a villain monster laughing slyly.
And on the Phoenix Mountain, Kunlun Mountain and Tianzhu Mountain far away, the three immortals all felt something. Gu's father and Jiang's mother were naturally relieved, and Lu Daochang nodded slightly.
After nearly ten years of accumulation and changes, their vision and standpoint have become the same as the sages in the scriptures. Immortals don't take action easily, and attack each other. Even if there is a conflict, the juniors of the sect will resolve it by themselves. This is a kind of stability.
The road to immortality is long, just entered the middle stage, the secular world needs to recuperate, and the common people need to settle down, there is still a long time.
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After a night of drizzle, Liu Qiao woke up from the wine.
The sun has not yet risen, the sky is gray, and the air is filled with a damp and sticky smell. Dai Han wore a thin coat and felt a little cold after driving for a few minutes, so he closed the window.
Just in time, a red bird flew over the roof of the car, appeared rustlingly outside the left window, and disappeared into the dense forest with its long tail swinging.
"ha… "
He exhaled, rubbed his palms, and quickly took hold of the steering wheel to pass a jeep on the opposite side.
This section of the road is very narrow, just enough for two cars to pass side by side, and jams and accidents are common. He got up early in the morning just to avoid the rush hour.
Today's luck is very good, and I entered the urban area of Baicheng City relatively smoothly. This small town seems to be no different from when I first came here, remote, comfortable, and stable... Especially surrounded by surrounding urban agglomerations, it looks more and more outstanding.
He passed through the old town, walked northward, and soon arrived at the main gate of Phoenix Mountain.
Dai Han got out of the car and walked into a room familiar with the way. There were already two guests sitting in it, and an outer disciple greeted him: "Old Dai, why are you here today?"
"It's about to expire, come to renew, and there are some fresh goods."
"Then you sit and wait."
Dai Han was not too polite, he poured water to make tea by himself, and sipped it.
The two guests were very curious and couldn't help asking: "Brother, which sect are you from?"
"No school, I'll just deliver it."
Dai Han took out a business card, handed it over and said, "I'm in Tianbao Town, and I'm doing some aquaculture. Hey, I have it in my car. Are you interested in taking a look?"
"Okay, look!"
Immediately, the three of them went outside. As soon as he opened the carriage, hey, good guy, two giant-toed softshell turtles the size of a millstone were swimming in a special water tank.
It was he who, after long-term experiments, cultivated the spiritual species of soft-shelled turtle that can be reared and reproduced artificially.
"The meat is tender, the flesh is warm and nourishing, and it also has a significant effect on internal injuries. The most precious is the carapace, which is easy to process, low in cost, and high in defense. It is perfect for making a set of armor."
He blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah blah. The two were really moved, so they went back to the room to talk in detail.
"We came from Jincheng, and we have heard about this giant-toed soft-shelled turtle for a long time. If you want goods, we would like to order two first."
"Jincheng? That's too far away, we're not in charge of delivery."
"You don't need to send it, we are going to Dongyun, and when we come back and pass by Baicheng, we can just take it with us."
Very happily, the two parties negotiated the price and left their contact information.
The other party took out a pocket and said it was a deposit. Dai Han saw that it was a small bag of low-level spirit beads.
The so-called Lingzhu refers to countless small veins found in various places, most of which are jointly controlled by gangs and the government, and have serious mining rights certification. They will produce a large amount of dross during mining, which will be roughly processed into rice-sized particles.
The grades are temporarily divided into three grades, which can barely supplement the consumption of aura, and are more used to cultivate animals and plants. It is a kind of exchange currency that is currently recognized.
The three of them sat for a while, when suddenly the door was pushed open and two people came in.
One is You Yu and the other is Yan Han.
You Yu has been practicing Lei Fa for nearly two years and has successfully advanced to Xiantian. As the elder brother of Yingyuan Palace, he helps the master handle the housework, grows rapidly, and becomes more and more steady and steady.
"Old Yan!"
Dai Han shook hands with Yan Han, they were familiar with each other, so there was no nonsense.
Yan Han took out a contract, the general content is: the other party regularly sends spirit turtles to the mountain, and then owns the right to operate a shop in Fangshi. Two years is a period, and it will expire soon, so I came here to renew it.
This side knows the basics and the bottom line, and the efficiency is extremely high. While signing the contract, Dai Han listened to what the other side said:
"We are from the Yuchi Gate of Jue Mountain in Jincheng. We are going to Dongyun for business this time. We passed by Baicheng, so we came here to worship the mountain."
The two seemed very nervous, and hurriedly handed over a long box, and said with a smile: "A small gift is not a respect."
"Looking up for a long time, please sit down."
You Yu's consciousness swept away, and there was a stiff dried snake lying in the box. It was alive, but the blood could not circulate, and it would slowly gather at the tail. Then cut off the tip of the tail, which is a very precious medicinal material.
This Yuchi gate is the last gate of Luban method, mainly based on illusion and Gu, such as jumping wooden horse, hanging sun, sand bee, grass snake and so on.
It is said that in February this year, just after the Spring Festival, the Xia Guo Taoist Association held a grand ceremony in the capital to re-record the "General Book of Practice Schools". No matter what the origins and old grievances, as long as there is inheritance, population, and willingness to surrender, then it is an authentic and legal practice.
These gangs had just been cleared by Long Qiu, and they suffered heavy casualties, so he saw the situation clearly in an instant. Except for those with mental retardation and hidden ambitions, most of them are very positive.
According to the last statistics, there are actually eighty-eight gates, and Yuchi Gate is one of them.