It was already evening after sending Mu Qing back, and night fell and the stars were shining.

Lu Lingqiu stood on the beautiful Silver Bow Peak, looking at the night sky, and his stagnant mood in his chest also relieved a lot.

At this time, there are few disciples walking around in the peak. Because according to the spiritual moon sect's practice schedule, morning classes are usually taught in the morning, and deacons or morning stars are given explanations. In the afternoon, some inner activities are arranged or freely dominate. In the evening, it is the best time to practice meditation.

There are assessments in the sect every few months, and the main responsible person Chenxing will check the cultivation progress of the disciples of each peak, which is very formal.

If you fail to meet the standards or fail to advance for a long time, you may be demoted to an outer disciple or in charge.

Lu Lingqiu and the other two naturally did not have such pressure to practice. Mu Qing didn't even read the "Spiritual Heart" technique, but threw it aside, focusing on the "Flower God True Art".

As for Lu Lingqiu...

He doesn't practice.

That's right, never practice.

If you have interest or are inspired, study some spiritual techniques or make some spiritual tools. If you are bored, read the ancient scrolls and read anecdotes. After all, there are mirror flower spirits who are busy with him, and his life is leisurely and free.

Walking on the sakura road of Yingong Peak, Lu Lingqiu was worried and walked to the top of the mountain.

In fact, long ago, he had a bold idea, that is, "If there is really no moon in this world, it means that the moon search plan has lost its meaning. Then, can I create the moon and hang it in the sky by myself?"

If you say this kind of terrible thought in today's world, you will definitely be regarded as a psychopath.

But there is always a brainwave. Lu Lingqiu's creativity and imagination are extremely amazing, so he searched through various ancient books, conducted research for a long time, and had initial results.

He found that many conditions need to be met to do this.

First of all, when making the moon, you need to understand the material of the moon.

If you want to achieve the effect of "the bright moon is visible to everyone", its mass must be at least similar to that of one planet. If you follow the Tiancang Star where this world is located as a reference, flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rivers, flying insects, beasts, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and other elements must be simulated to basically realize the feeling of "one planet".

He thought the best way was to gather these attributes and put everything he thought was necessary to put them into pieces bit by bit like drawing a scroll.

Of course, it is not impossible to directly use the Heavenly Dao-level earth-attribute spiritual technique to create a bare shiny sphere and hang it in high altitude, but it is too rigid and cannot reach the height of Lu Lingqiu's definition of the word "aesthetic".

Second, even if the moon is made, it needs to be moved in a fixed orbit in an eternal manner to achieve the effect of "sunrise, moon set, day and night alternate". This obviously requires the use of the knowledge of "gravity" and "repulsion" mentioned in the immortal world that almost no ancient books mentioned in the world of immortal cultivation is mentioned.

According to experience, he knew that if he used magic casting methods to measure, assuming that a person could push a planet into a certain orbit and applied great magic power to set it to cyclically move forward, then this person would have probably already comprehended the Three Thousand Great Ways, wandered away from the stars, and reached the realm of extraordinary saints.

Not to mention the other ones, the first two are already very distressing to him.

"Well... it's still a bit difficult." Lu Lingqiu fell into deep thought.

Before he could see, he had walked to a pond at the top of Silver Bow Peak. Under the ink-like curtain of the night, star shadows reflected in the pool water, like dreams.

This place is called "Liangtai", which is one of the twelve wonders of the Lingyue. In the marble training ground next to Liantai, there is only a beautiful figure passing by several stone pillars of different colors, and the sound of slashing is endless.

Lu Lingqiu glanced at it and saw a young female disciple wearing a blue Taoist skirt practicing swordsmanship. He couldn't help but be surprised: "The Lingyue Sect is a place where spiritual cultivation is cultivated. How could anyone practice swordsmanship so focused?"

He walked to the pond on one side, sat comfortably on the clean pebbled ground, and looked quietly into the training ground.

In the field, the sword light was as fast as the afterimage. Every time a sword was used, no matter whether it was a slash or a slash, it could accurately hit the marking points in various stone pillars. After hitting, the stone pillar would automatically sink into the ground, and a new stone pillar would rise again in a moment.

In Lu Lingqiu's eyes, it was a bit like the shooting range in his previous life.

The girl was sweating profusely. After knocking down seven or eight stone pillars one after another, she suddenly stopped and pulled her sword back to the sheath at an extremely fast speed.

But she saw her holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, leaning forward slightly, and her eyes were extremely serious at the last three stone pillars and whispered: "Purple Lightning Spiritual Technique·Xingknock."

For a moment, her body turned into a purple line, and it flashed through three stone pillars like lightning. With the sound of "kneading" sheathing, the three stone pillars broke at the same time and turned into starlight.

"Oh? It's the purple lightning alien spiritual root." Lu Lingqiu nodded slightly, thinking about something.

The broken stone pillar turned into a phantom and disappeared on the ground, and the remaining half of the stone pillars sank into the ground. After a moment, all the stone pillars rose again. It was obvious that the magic array plates and array flags were laid around the site.

The advantage of doing this is that it can damage the stone pillars without any need to be repaired. In a sense, some designs of the Lingyue School are really attentive.

"Oh. I'd better if it was faster."

The girl took out a silk squid and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and walked towards the exit of Liantai in a little frustrated.

However, when she passed by Lu Lingqiu who was sitting on the side staring at her like an obsessed cat, her pretty face froze.

"Who are you?"

Because I don’t know when this person started peeping at her, the girl felt a little angry.

After a brief look, I found that the junior brother in front of me was so handsome that he was deformed.

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but her face was as plain as water.

Lu Lingqiu did not answer, but said, "The purple lightning spiritual root has long been extinct, and it is worthy of being the only true legend of Lingyue."

In the Lingyue Sect, once the disciples officially entered the school, they could only wear Taoist robes. But there was only one person who dared to change Taoist robes into skirts, dyed them into other colors without authorization, and had a level of three stars in one month.

True disciple Xia Lianxing.

"Do you know Zidian?" Xia Lian asked with a flash of starry eyes.

"A little bit of it."

Lu Lingqiu stood up and looked at her beautiful garnet-like pupils: "Purple lightning Yin thunder, shadowless and invisible. Since ancient times, it has repelled the two poles of metallic thunder. As an extremely rare species among the roots of the alien spirit, such talent rarely comes to human monks."

Xia Lianxing couldn't help but feel shocked, feeling that her secret was being spied. She was about to stop him from continuing, but when Lu Lingqiu turned the subject, she smiled meaningfully, and began to mention the matter of cultivation:

"I have a little research on spiritual techniques. If you want to knock down all the spiritual pillars at the same time, I can give you a demonstration."

He stretched out his palm.

Xia Lianxing subconsciously handed out the spiritual sword in his hand...

"No, no... He seems to be just an inner disciple in the Qi Refining Stage. I have already practiced to the Golden Pill stage..." When she was puzzled by the confusing behavior of the person in front of her, she suddenly saw that a huge spiritual pressure that could only be described as "universal" was quietly seeping out from the scabbard that Lu Lingqiu had held tightly with one hand.

"I don't know swordsmanship, so I only use spiritual skills."

Lu Lingqiu stretched out his other hand and held the hilt tightly:

"The purple lightning spiritual power belongs to you. Imagine that she has a form and is no longer an ethereal thing."

Crack-

The sound of electric current sounded slightly, and the dazzling purple light gradually began to dance around the scabbard. In the illusion array, the violent electric power was about to move, as if it was about to deshewn out.

Lu Lingqiu drew out the sword without warning.

"Clang--!"

The picture seems to be frozen.

Xia Lianxing opened his beautiful eyes wide and frozen in place without blinking.

I saw a giant purple crow dozens of people spread its wings like a solid body, and with the sword slashed out, it shot out with a bang, and pieces overlapped together.

The next moment, all the spiritual pillars "grow" and turned into annihilation powder in the purple lightning.

Little purple flute floats in the sky,

The sound of water in Taichung is still there,

There was silence under the night, and no third person saw this scene.

Lu Lingqiu put the sword edge into the sheath and returned the spirit sword to Xia Lianxing who was in a dull state.

"Purple Lightning Spiritual Technique·Yin Lei Transformation, my own spiritual technique.

Have you learned it?"

He smiled slightly, and without waiting for her to answer, he turned around and walked towards Yu Guifeng.

"Wait, wait!"

When his figure was about to disappear, Xia Lianxing suddenly came to his senses and called him.

"You...you are..."

Lu Lingqiu paused, left a sentence and then floated away:

"Just ordinary inner disciple."
Chapter completed!