The voice was clear and beautiful, but the two people who were arguing suddenly fell silent.
Wan Chengka heard that this was the senior who was supposed to be waiting inside, and he was a little panicked immediately.
In order to please him, he took the initiative to fight for it, but at this moment, he realized that he was going back late because of a dispute with others. How could he not be at a loss when he found the senior? He secretly regretted in his heart, even if he had just resorted to some tough methods, it was better than now. I'm afraid I won't be pleased this time, but I will be accused!
Shocked, Wan Chengke calmed down quickly, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Why did senior come here? I am about to send the method. Who knows that I was a step slower. I still hope senior Don't blame it."
Xu Ziqing nodded at him and looked at the other person.
It was a slightly fat young man, with round cheeks and squinted eyes, looking at some people.
When he saw Xu Ziqing coming, he also understood his identity in an instant. Although he was still unwilling, he could only say in a low voice: "Junior Ying Peng, I have met senior."
Xu Ziqing knew the reason for their dispute, but didn't care about it. He only knew that this general method was wanted by others, but he couldn't let it go.
It is necessary to know that the Tao of Fulu covers a wide range, and often cannot be recorded with divine consciousness, and must be written. And if a rune master does not understand the rune, he can't write it down completely. Therefore, the author of the book "The General Method of Runes" must be a master who knows these runes. I am afraid that the level of cultivation is even more unknown. The runes left behind must also be his handwriting, which is extremely precious.
Moreover, not only the handwriting, it can certainly reveal a trace of the Fulu people's understanding of the Fulu Tao, can get this general method, when understanding the Fulu Tao, can also get twice the result with half the effort. It will take so many credit points in exchange for it.
Xu Ziqing didn't say much, but looked at Wan Chengke, and asked, "Can you get the general method?"
Wan Chengkao smiled: "Senior, don't worry. The junior has made an appointment with the steward. As long as the senior goes to the steward to make an account with the junior, the steward will give Tongfa with both hands." He said here, still afraid of Xu Ziqing. Xin, explained more carefully, "Through the method is too expensive, you can't pass it as a junior, so I never used it like this, please forgive me, seniors."
Xu Ziqing sighed secretly, and said in his heart, the same is true when he thinks about it. This Wan Chengke is just a servant working in the Tiangong Pavilion, and it would be too trivial to take away such precious methods easily.
After thinking about it, he said: "In that case, you can lead me to see the steward."
Wan Chengke happily took Xu Ziqing away, but Na Yingpeng had no choice but to look at Wan Chengke in a sad look, and then went away disappointed. He was destined to not get involved in this business.
The rest of the matter went well, Xu Ziqing quickly scored a half-million credit point, in exchange for the copy of "Fuwentongfa", which was carefully installed in the storage ring, lest there be any mistakes. Then, in order to study the basic spiritual patterns, he ordered two hundred lower-grade talismans, 50 middle-grade talismans, and ten high-grade talismans. In total, he spent tens of thousands of points of credit. Living ancestors generally wait on them.
In the end, Xu Ziqing was about to leave, and Wan Chengke was reluctant to give up. He only hoped that Xu Ziqing would come back seventeen or eighteen times, so that he could make more money.
After Xu Ziqing left, he returned directly to Xiao Liao Peak.
There is no great formation to protect the mountain in front of this mountain. There is only one checkpoint, which is the sword intent under the cloud.
However, Xu Ziqing was not attacked by sword intent when he entered.
I haven't returned in May. Xu Ziqing went up all the way and watched all the way, suddenly feeling a lot of familiarity in his heart.
The lower half of this small slaughter peak is still bald, but from the top of the mountainside, there is a green and greenery. He planted every plant and tree by himself, and he carefully cultivated every inch of green soil.
On the top of the mountain, there is endless cold killing intent, covering the entire peak, and there are patches of killing thought hoarfrost, condensing into ice flowers, which is both beautiful and biting.
After a short while, he walked to the top of the mountain, in front of the cave.
This is the cave mansion opened by Yun Li himself, but it is Xu Ziqing's residence.
Just before I walked over, suddenly, a strong wind rushed toward my face.
The sky and the earth are flying sand, the rocks are rolling, this battle is really bigger.
Xu Ziqing was caught off guard, but because the breath of the wind was too familiar, he never dodged.
As a result, he was rushed to the front, and fell backward in an instant.
At this time, he was under the green grass and velvety, but his body was pressed by a heavy object, and an eagle's head was constantly rubbing his side face, it was the great flower that had not been seen for several months.
Xu Ziqing pressed it to breathe a little, and was itchy by it, smiling, but feeling warm in her heart. Dang Even touched the back of it lightly and smiled: "Chonghua, are you heavy again?"
The eagle whispered a few times as if coquettishly, then flapped its wings and jumped to the side to look at him sideways.
Xu Ziqing bends his arms, half of his body, and has a clear view of Chonghua.
I haven't seen it for many days. Chonghua really got a few laps bigger. Now it is half a foot long. After the wings are opened, it has another one foot, which is much more magnificent than before.
The feather feathers became smoother and smoother, the black ones were as rich as ink, and the golden ones were shining like broken gold. It was really eye-catching, and it looked very luxurious.
Xu Ziqing didn't see Chonghua for a long time, and she missed it a bit. Now that it is not only stronger in figure, but also more powerful in its demon power, she felt joy, stood up and walked over, grabbing Chonghua's head and neck.
Chonghua's pair of eagle eyes is also full of joy. If the crossbones are refined, I am afraid they will laugh and talk now. It's a pity that it is extremely difficult to refine Henggu, but it can only pat its wings and howl to welcome the return of its owner.
One person and one eagle were so intimacy, and suddenly, a person walked on the top of the mountain.
The man wore a gray shirt and was not tall, but he straightened his back like a spear, looking a little withdrawn and indifferent.
He just walked a few steps down, and when he saw Xu Ziqing playing with Chonghua, he was slightly startled, then he walked quickly and bowed and saluted: "I have seen Xu Xianchang."
Xu Ziqing smiled at him: "Yan Shuang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have taken care of Chonghua well." He rubbed the top of Chonghua's head again and said softly, "Chonghua, are you bullying Yanshuang?"
Although Chonghua could not speak, but he could understand human speech, he naturally shook his head and howled.
Yan Shuang respectfully said: "This is a matter for a small slave, and I dare not praise it as an immortal leader."
Xu Ziqing glanced at Yan Shuang. Only then did he realize that there was a rare real joy in his eyes. He couldn't help being a little curious: "Yan Shuang, what good things have you encountered?"
He guessed in his heart that since Yan Shuang came down from the top of the peak, it must have been some benefit from the senior brother that caused him to vent his emotions like this.
Although Yan Shuang has always been introverted, his age is not too big among spirit birds, and he has just transformed into form. Therefore, at this time, he shows a trace of youth: "The master allows the young slave to go to the summit to observe swordsmanship every day. So the little slave is very happy."
Xu Ziqing is clear: "Then I have to congratulate you, and I will have to work harder in the future."
Yan Shuang sternly replied, "Little slave understands!"
As a spiritual bird, not only can it transform people, but it can also be so close to watch such a powerful sword to practice the sword. If it's for this, it doesn't matter if you are a slave!
Xu Ziqing admired Yan Shuang's persistence. He glanced at Chonghua again and waved to it.
This time, Chonghua neither grabbed his shoulders nor landed on his shoulders. Instead, he turned his body over and crouched down on the ground.
After a pause, Xu Ziqing smiled and asked, "Can Chonghua move me?"
Chonghua nodded repeatedly, the eagle eyes were full of joy.
Xu Ziqing's eyes were soft, and following his thoughts, he jumped straight to his back.
With Chonghua's current posture, it is incomparable to those birds that have grown up, but its back is already very wide, and it is not difficult to carry a humble young man Xu Ziqing.
When Xu Ziqing sat cross-legged, Chonghua fluttered his wings and turned into a black spot in the sky in an instant.
Xu Ziqing didn't take the bird for the first time, but the feeling at this time was quite different from before.
Chonghua's warm back was pressed under his legs, and he could even feel the blood flowing under Chonghua's skin. However, Chonghua is his beast pet, and he is connected with his soul. When flying in the sky, it makes him feel as if he is connected with Chonghua's blood.
Xu Ziqing can perceive that when he is pointing in the direction he wants, he can cooperate with him whenever he is ready to go. No matter where he wants to go, there is no wrong place.
Chonghua flew extremely fast in the air, and even brought some show off, as if it merged with the flowing wind, and even the nuances of the wind blowing on the surface of the body were clearly identifiable.
At this moment, Xu Ziqing felt as if he had become one with Chonghua. The induction of Chonghua was his induction. When Chonghua moved every part of the texture, it seemed that he was flying freely...
One person and one eagle almost went crazy in the air, and hovered very happily for a long time.
Finally, Chonghua got tired of flying, and Xu Ziqing came back to his senses.
At this moment, when he thought about it, Chonghua immediately took possession of him and went straight to the top of the peak.
The top of Xiaolu Peak.
There was a strong killing aura everywhere, containing a very strong ruthless meaning, countless killing thoughts were condensed into frost flowers, dotted on the bare mountain walls, and they were decorated like ice and snow.
Several deep and secluded sword marks criss-crossed, cutting the top of the peak into pieces, and these sword marks were not done randomly, but as if they contained some profound truth.
Very fierce, extremely firm, extremely powerful...
A cold man in plain clothes sits between these countless sword marks, his eyes are deep.
There was a dark long sword looming in the depths of the eyes, with a strong sense of danger that seemed to exist but could never be ignored.
He was tempering his sword intent, and he was polishing his sword heart all the time.
Then suddenly, the sound of breaking through the sky from the horizon disrupted his artistic conception as if it were frozen.
When the man raised his head, he saw a mighty eagle coming swiftly. Its wings were like clouds hanging down from the sky, covering it with blackness. On the eagle's back, the young man in the green robes quietly fell with a gentle smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Yun, I'm back!" the boy called.
Yun Yan raised his head and nodded slightly.