Chapter 162 Two Lingyue Venerables
Chapter 162 Two Spirit Yue Venerables
In the next two days, everyone was looking for a way to leave Lancheng.
Mrs. Liu also noticed that her four children all went out early and came back late, but she was busy quarreling with Mrs. Xu these days and didn't have much energy to think about other things.
"I probably know what Zhenshanyu is."
Several people sat together. Ning Zhao glanced at the ancient books in his hand, then raised his eyes and looked at the people around him, and said softly.
“What is it?”
Yin Ziqi widened her eyes. Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Xu repeatedly mentioned Zhenshanyu. I think this was a breakthrough for them to leave Lancheng.
"Each city of Zhongzhou has its own spiritual vein. The spiritual vein gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and nourishes the monks in the city."
"Spiritual vein?"
Yin Ziqi raised her eyes and looked at Ning Zhao calmly, with a little puzzled look in her eyes.
"The spiritual vein gathers the spiritual power and energy of heaven and earth to nourish a cultivator in the water and earth. The closer it is to the spiritual vein, the richer the spiritual energy and the better the cultivation effect."
"It is said that the ancestor Hongjun preached three times in Zixiao Palace, distributed the holy position, gave seven Hongmeng purple qi to six disciples and red clouds, and scattered treasures at the Fenbaoyan. Later, the six disciples relied on Hongmeng purple qi and merits to the six disciples.
Become a sanctification.”
"Why are only six disciples saints? What about the ancestor Hongyun? Didn't he also get the Hongmeng purple aura?"
Yin Ziqi spoke again. What Miss Xiaohe said just now was something she had never heard of.
She frowned and quietly looked at Ning Zhao from head to toe with her own light. How could such a girl from the rural area of Yuncheng know about this?
"Hongmeng purple qi is just the basics of becoming a saint, and it does not mean that you will definitely become a saint if you get it. You also need to understand the laws of the great way, practice enough luck and merit, and the ancestor Hongyun just happens to lack these." In particular, Qi
transport.
Chu Yu took over the conversation and answered Yin Ziqi's doubts.
Yin Ziqi was even more suspicious. If she remembered correctly, Chu Yu seemed to have only been in the Lingjian Sect for half a year, but she had been in Fu Manlou for six or seven years. Why had she never heard of these ancient books recorded?
She nodded in confusion, looked at Ning Zhao again, and waited for her to continue talking.
Ning Zhao hadn't spoken yet, Ye Tianhe seemed to have figured it out, and then Chu Yu continued to say it, "It's rumored that the ancestor Hongyun was in charge of Lancheng. Because he was not a saint, his spiritual power and luck were lower than that of the other six old people.
Ancestor. Lancheng under the jurisdiction of the ancestor Hongyun is closely related to him, and is naturally slightly inferior to the other six cities."
"So, Lancheng's spiritual veins are weaker than the other six cities."
Yin Ziqi only felt a cloud of mucus in her head. At this moment, the ancestor Hongyun, sometimes the spiritual veins, and sometimes the Zhenshanyu. What does the relationship between the three?
She raised her eyes and looked at Xu Mingchao and Cui Shan. Seeing that both of them were shining, she silently swallowed her own problems.
Could it be...Is she the only one who doesn't understand?
"Miss Xiaohe, you mean..."
"Zhenshan Yu is the spiritual vein of Lancheng?"
The first sentence is Cui Shan, and the second sentence is Yin Ziqi.
Ning Zhao pursed her lips and looked at Yin Ziqi hesitantly, wanting to speak but stopping.
Choi Shan also shook her head gently.
Yin Ziqi:???
What a fat thing, am I wrong?
"I'm right, you said so obviously just now. Is Zhenshanyu not a spiritual vein?"
"Or, you don't know what the relationship between Zhenshan Jade and the Spirit Vein?"
The more Yin Ziqi thought about it, the more likely she felt. She was right in reasoning. Zhenshanyu was the spiritual vein, so she could help Liu Huaisheng, Xu Mingzhao and Xu Xuan awaken their spiritual roots and become a monk.
"puff--"
Xu Mingchao couldn't help but chuckled, which brought Yin Ziqi anger to her.
Cui Shanyou sighed, looked at Yin Ziqi who was so angry that she was puffer fish, and said in a gentle voice: "Junior sister, I want you to have morning class, you are..." You didn't listen at all.
He only said half of it, leaving face for Yin Ziqi.
Ye Tianhe couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He cleared his throat and nodded at Yin Ziqi, "Junior Sister Yin, the spiritual vein is at the foot of the mountain or under the water, not a definite item. Zhenshanyu may have been spiritually affected.
The nourishment of the pulse is inseparable from the spiritual veins, but it is definitely not the original Lancheng spiritual vein.”
Yin Ziqi:...
She suddenly felt that she was not confident.
She was about to say a few words to relieve her embarrassment when she saw Ning Zhao stand up and close the window, and walk back to the table and say, "Actually, Junior Sister Yin's thoughts are also possible, after all... Lancheng's spiritual veins
It is so weak that it is almost impossible to perceive. Perhaps, in Lancheng, only Zhenshan Jade can represent the spiritual veins."
Yin Ziqi straightened her back and shook her eyes at Cui Shan. The "stigmatizing" aura came back.
"No matter what, the most urgent task is to investigate the place where Zhenshanyu is. Since those monsters have brought us to Lancheng and learned that there is a problem with Lancheng's spiritual vein, our mission is definitely not just as simple as leaving Lancheng.
”
As soon as Ye Tianhe finished speaking, he thuded, and the window that was originally tightly locked by Ning Zhao was blown open by the wind.
Ning Zhao looked sideways and saw a letter on the originally empty windowsill.
"who!"
Ye Tianhe jumped and landed on the windowsill to look out. It was empty outside, and the corridor was also empty. Only the orchids in the flower pot were swinging unconsciously, and the branches and leaves on the trees were rubbing in the wind.
There was no trace of the sound.
He kicked off the windowsill with his feet and ran to the front yard, "I'll go to the front yard to see if you look for any strange figures in the back yard."
"Let's go to the wing room to check it out."
Cui Shan took Yin Ziqi to push open the door and ran to the surrounding rooms.
Only Ning Zhao, Chu, Yu, and Xu Mingchao stood there and stared at each other.
There was still the letter on the windowsill. Ning Zhao reached out to pick it up, but accidentally touched another hand that had the same idea as her.
It was Xu Mingchao. He quickly with a cold face and hurriedly put his hand back, rubbing his clothes twice, as if Ning Zhao was a beast.
Ning Zhao:...
There are cat cakes!
The envelope was empty, with no word, and she didn't know who it was for. She opened the envelope and pulled out the letter paper inside.
"Zhenshan Jade...is it a spiritual vein?"
Ning Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yu, and both of them were filled with shock.
The man hid in the dark, seeing their every move clearly, knowing what they were discussing just now, and even deliberately wrote a letter to tell them that their ideas were correct.
What exactly is he going to do?
"What I want to do, the Venerable should know better in his heart than me."
On the Qingya Mountain of Lingjian Sect, Venerable Lingyue was still playing chess with others, but this time, he held a black spoil.
He dropped a chess piece casually and compared a "please" gesture to the opposite side, with a little dissatisfied in his tone, "I want me to say, "Master Painting Ghost, who is bad for you to change, why do you want to become the same as me, it's really strange.
…”
Opposite to Venerable Lingyue, there was a Venerable Lingyue. He grinned happily, and he didn't look like he was majestic.
"Oh, what do we care about these things?"
"Besides, among the monks in the world, who doesn't want to be the Lingyue Venerable of the Spirit Sword Sect?"
Chapter completed!