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Chapter 331 Tianshi Forgetting Qi Technique

Chapter 331 The Technique of the Heavenly Master

Endless day and no night, Yi Yi and the other two flew north with their swords. (Work novel)

The East Siberian Sea where Ziji Palace is located is about a thousand miles away from the Arctic Pole. If the sword control speed is fast enough, it can be reached in one day. However, because Yi Yi had just learned the sword control technique, the speed was not fast for the time being.

In the mid-snow sky, Yi Yi stepped on the Thunderbolt Sword, and the sword light shook, as if he could fall down at any time. Fortunately, it was flying at a low altitude, so it would be fine if it fell down.

"Rookie, novices, it's so hard to learn to fly with swords. It's okay if you have a little poor cultivation. You can't learn swordsmanship well, and you won't have a chance to escape." Feng Qing'er's voice came into Yi Yi's ears in the cold wind of the North Pole, making Yi Yi feel a little frustrated, and the sword light became more and more unstable.

This woman's mind is really narrow. It has only been about twenty hours since Yi Yi started learning the technique of flying swords. But I don't know how many sentences this woman has ridiculed.

Yi Yi didn't want to argue with Feng Qing'er. The more he argued, the more he became more active this woman. In terms of real cultivation, the gap between Yi Yi and Feng Qing'er is indeed very big. If Yi Yi hadn't had many magic weapons on him, it would be difficult for this woman to last ten seconds, so he could not use violent means to shut up. Yi Yi simply ignored her.

"Why, don't you talk? The speed is so slow that we have to slow down. Is it impossible to even speak when flying with the sword?" Feng Qing'er continued to speak, and while flying with the sword, his voice was calm, as if he was walking in the garden.

"Can you shut up?" Yi Yi couldn't help but roar, but this distraction made the sword light fall directly.

The test of the subtle operation of spiritual sense when flying with swords is the test of spiritual knowledge. Yi Yi is really hard to distract himself by getting started.

"Okay, Qing'er, you were not much better than now when you learned sword control. Don't tease Yi Yi." Jiang Taixuan said, "The time of the birth of the Immortal Palace is not sure. If I make a good judgment, we will reach the extreme first and be able to take the lead."

Feng Qing'er looked at Yi Yi's embarrassing appearance, but burst into laughter, which made Yi Yi's heart more angry.

Because Yi Yi's speed was dragged down, it was more than thirty hours later when the three of them reached the Arctic Pole.

At the pole of the Arctic is a continuous ice peak. One of them is filled with brightly colored national flags, which is very eye-catching. Through this, we can confirm that it is the pole.

Although it was a waste of the world, it was still extremely cold near this pole. Yi Yi and the other two found a canyon and set up, and frequently practiced magic and sword techniques to enhance their understanding.

In a flash, three months passed, and these three months were extremely peaceful. Only Yi Yi and Feng Qing'er still had a very bad relationship.

"Swish" On this day, Yi Yi was practicing cross-legged, and the golden eagle sounded and resounded on the heavy icebergs in the North Pole. Yi Yi became a god from a towering iceberg. Looking into the distance, he saw a sword light coming.

"Be careful, be prepared to deal with it." Jiang Taixuan's voice sounded from another ice peak.

There is only one sword light, so there is no need to be too nervous.

The sword light was blue and arrived in a moment, and it circled on the mountains of the Ice Peak near the Arctic Pole. Yi Yi noticed that it was a middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe but with short hair on his head. When the middle-aged man was hovering over the snow peak with his sword, he was also watching from below.

The sword light shot towards the snow peak where Yi Yi was located, and instantly landed on the snow peak of Yi Yi. The man put away the sword light, looked at the golden eagle at the top of the snow peak, and then took a quick step towards Yi Yi.

Yi Yi did not hide his figure. Seeing the man coming over, he walked calmly and looked as if he was ashamed. He secretly guessed the origin of the monk in his heart.

After confronting Yi Yi's gaze, the man smiled slightly, glanced at Yi Yi's body, and suddenly opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Yi Yi?"

He actually called out Yi Yi's name immediately. Yi Yi was surprised and bowed, "It's just here, who is your lord?"

"Zhang Zhengfang, Ju Zi Ruiyang is quite familiar with you," said the middle-aged man with a smile.

It was him, the contemporary celestial master Zhang Zhengfang, the secular world of cultivation

"I have seen senior Tianshi Master" Yi Yi hurriedly saluted and said, "I didn't expect that I could sign in the whereabouts of seniors here."

"Hehe" Zhang Zhengfang smiled and said, "Yi Yi, you don't have to hide it from me. If it weren't for the immortal palace to be born, why would you meet you here?"

Zhang Zhengfang was straightforward, but Yi Yi did not dare to underestimate him and said with a smile: "The immortal palace may be born in the Beihai, but it may not be here."

Hearing Yi Yi's words, Zhang Zhengfang smiled and said, "I have a little practice of Ziwei's arithmetic. The immortal palace was born and blocked the extreme north. It should be here undoubtedly."

As he said that, Zhang Zhengfang suddenly shook his head, looked to the side, and said loudly: "Please show up, two fellow Taoists, too."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Taixuan and Feng Qing'er's figures rose from the void below the side of the Ice Peak and landed on the Ice Peak. After Jiang Taixuan settled down, he bowed and said, "Sir Zhang Tian, ​​junior Jiang Taixuan is polite."

"Jiang Taixuan, I know you. The last time the dog Ruiyang traveled to Beihai, I mentioned you to me." Zhang Zhengfang said: "Speaking of it, I have to thank you and Yi Yi for taking care of the dog."

"I dare not" Jiang Taixuan said: "The Heavenly Master must have come for the Beihai Immortal Palace, right? I wonder if you are alone, or have companions not coming?"

"There is another person," said Zhang Zhengfang: "The birth of the Beihai Immortal Palace is very alarming. Jiang Taixuan, how many of you Kunlun monks are there?"

Zhang Zhengfang mentioned Kunlun very bluntly, and Yi Yi was slightly shocked when he heard this. From this sentence, we can understand that not no one knows the existence of Kunlun secret realm in the world. At least, Zhang Zhengfang, as a contemporary angel, knows this.

"Although I am a Kunlun monk, I can only be regarded as a casual cultivator." After hearing Zhang Zhengfang's words, Jiang Taixuan smiled and said, "I dare to ask the Heavenly Master, is your companion the senior Kong Lingru?"

"It's that old guy." Zhang Zhengfang nodded and said, "That guy is lazy and will come later. I'll come first to confirm and investigate Jiang Taixuan. Will the Three Saints of Kunlun come?"

"This is hard to say," said Jiang Taixuan: "The three saints restrain each other, and their decision is beyond my ability to know."

Zhang Zhengfang nodded after hearing this and said, "If there is no chance, it is difficult to get anything. At this point, the strength of the Three Saints is similar to ours."

"Senior Tianshi said it well." Jiang Taixuan said in a deep voice: "Once the Immortal Palace is opened, would you like to walk with us?"

This was an invitation. Zhang Zhengfang smiled when he heard this, but suddenly looked at Jiang Taixuan's head. He saw his pupils suddenly magnify, and his whole person emitted a mysterious and mysterious aura. His eyes didn't look instantly, and a faint red suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The red color flashed away, without any strangeness, but seemed mysterious.

"Senior is forgetting his breath?" Surprised by Zhang Zhengfang's expression and eyes, Jiang Taixuan showed a deep thoughtful look and suddenly asked.

"It's the technique of looking at the Qi." Zhang Zhengfang's expression relaxed, his eyes returned to normal, and he said, "But I'm looking at your personal luck."

"How?" Jiang Taixuan asked anxiously.

Zhang Zhengfang smiled, "It's not bad"

As he said that, Zhang Zhengfang's eyes turned and looked at Feng Qing'er. A red light flashed in his eyes, but Zhang Zhengfang shook his head slightly. His eyes chose again and looked above Yi Yi's head.

This time, his eyes were fixed, and he showed a look of surprise between Zhang Zhengfang's expression.

"Senior, how lucky is Yi Yi?" Jiang Taixuan asked.

Zhang Zhengfang said: "The fairy palace is difficult to predict. If you enter together, you may not encounter the same experience. Then look at it. If it is convenient, you can enter together. If it is inconvenient, then that's fine." However, he did not answer Jiang Taixuan's words, but changed the topic.

"Okay," Jiang Taixuan was a little disappointed. The luck was extremely mysterious, but ordinary monks could not do it at all. That is, the Tianshi family, which has ancient heritage, had a unique method in this regard, which could not only look at the energy of mountains and rivers, but also look at the luck of the king's dynasty, but it was difficult to be mysterious.

The Zhang family was worshipped as a heavenly master by all dynasties, and this art of looking at the qi is an extremely important reason. It is said that this art of looking at the qi has been practiced to a very profound level and can even reverse the fortune. Mr. Jingxu, a Tianshi master of the Zhang family in the late Northern Song Dynasty, extended the fortune of the Song Dynasty for a hundred years, and even fell into his own. Although this is a secret in the cultivation world, there are many people who know it.

"Zhang Zhenren, will we gain something when the Immortal Palace is born this time?" Yi Yi listened to the conversation between Jiang Taixuan and Zhang Zhengfang, and involved himself, and did not care about anything else, so he started asking.

Zhang Zhengfang glanced at Yi Yi, then looked at Jiang Taixuan, then nodded slowly and said, "But you have to beware of others' plot against you."

Jiang Taixuan's expression relaxed when he heard this.

"Okay, I have to leave. It's rare to come to Beihai. You can also walk around. Take care of yourself." Zhang Zhengfang said, bowed his hand slightly, and suddenly his body rose up. He stepped on the void like a flat ground. After nearly a hundred meters away from Xuefeng, a flying sword flew to his feet and left with the sword.

Watching Zhang Zhengfang leave, Feng Qing'er coughed softly and said disdainfully: "Pretending to be profound and lucky things, even the Three Saints have never heard of them. Can a mere secular monk see clearly?"

"Qing'er, don't talk nonsense," Jiang Taixuan said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Master is not something that ordinary monks can do, and he has his own wiseness. The method of looking for qi makes people seek profit and avoid harm like walking on flat ground. The Zhang family's inheritance has lasted for thousands of years, so how can there be no cause? Unfortunately, he does not walk with us, otherwise our strength will be much stronger."

"What is the strength of Master Zhang Tian?" Yi Yi was also surprised by Zhang Zhengfang's qi-seeking technique, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
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