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Chapter 679 The world is a distant tourist(1/4)

Nian Xin is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, but for the first time, he is interested in exploring this alien demon from Qingming World. The "true immortal appearance" of the alien demon from before made Nian Xin quite shocked.
Especially since "Taoist Shuangjiang" was wearing the heavenly cave robe of astonishing quality, Nian Xin felt that if he could disassemble the tens of thousands of "longitudes and latitudes" one by one, his sewing skills could be improved to the next level.
Floor. If the luck is better, it may be the opportunity for the great road that has been trapped here for many years.
Nuxin said: "Your name is Wu Shuangjiang."
The white-haired boy squatting on the ground raised his head and said, "There's more."
Nuxin said: "Wu Shuang was a military monk before he was born, not a Taoist priest."
Speaking of which, "Wu Shuangjiang may not necessarily be dead now."
The white-haired boy smiled, "Why a military strategist? What's the reason?"
Nuxin said: "Wu Shuangjiang, Wushuang General, sounds like a good name suitable for throwing on the battlefield. He is not a military monk, so it is a bit wasteful."
The old deaf child just felt that this little girl’s brain was indeed unclear. According to Nuxin, I was nicknamed the old deaf child. There was an old blind man in Shiwanda Mountain in the south. So, was he a long-lost brother? That’s right.
If the little girl really knows how to handle it, she will not continue to be a sewing machine. The most notorious demonic monks, the South China Sea Rider, the Passer-by, the God of Plague, the Pornographic Corpse, etc. are all dead ends that cannot be changed.
However, sewing workers, executioners and mirror sellers can be transferred to the side door midway. As long as they work properly, it is not difficult to secretly transfer to become a genealogy master. However, this twister, no matter how it first became
The seamstress, whether she is willing in her heart or not, is determined to go all the way to the dark side.
The white-haired boy spat, rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a puzzled expression, "This is okay?!"
The old deaf boy asked: "Did you really get the twist?"
The white-haired boy imitated his ancestor's hands and sleeves, his eyes were pitiful, he glanced at the twister, then at the old deaf boy, these two idiots, why didn't they just recognize father and daughter.
If the road was not in danger now and his life might be in danger, otherwise just by following the so-called identity of the ancestor of the military strategist, he would have been able to compile the story of Wu Shuang's precipitation flooding the temple, burning the fire temple, and stepping on Xuandu to watch.
, beat the drum and attack Bai Yujing, a series of wonderful stories, and they are guaranteed to be interlocking and well-founded.
He turned sideways, raised his buttocks, and pressed his hands and ears tightly against the small door. "There's no movement at all. I'm so worried about Ancestor Yin Guan. He's so vindictive. Once he fails to refine things,
You have to settle accounts with me. Grandson, great-granddaughter, you two quickly help me pray to God and worship Bodhisattva, and be more sincere. If it succeeds, I will remember your contribution. From now on, our family of three will stand on the top of the mountain and live in seclusion together.
As the official is the ancestor, there is no need to be envious of the large number of people on the executioner's side. When the time comes, I will deal with the maid and the maid, and the old deaf boy and the executioner will beat each other's brains out. You can just carry a twister by the side.
The bucket contains..."
Nuxin put his foot against the white-haired boy's head, and slowly increased the force, causing half of the demon's cheek to press against the door.
The white-haired boy was not annoyed at all.
The old deaf man was a little envious of Twisting Heart. In the years when he first met this alien demon, there was a lot of competition. As for the rivalry between it and the executioner, it was even more intense now. For some reason, Shuang Sheng was the only one who didn't care about Twisting Core.
I'm very sincere. The old deaf child is not afraid of the demon causing trouble, but it is annoying after all. When the demon incarnate followed the old deaf child, they were inseparable for eighty years. The old deaf child wanted to practice with peace of mind.
For a moment, it was very difficult. Finally, I could only call out to Grandpa and managed to get rid of its entanglement.
Twist the core and put his feet away.
The white-haired boy maintained that posture and said: "Say hello to Ancestor Yin Guan, and then ask him to say hello to me, and I will promise to transform into the 'Crimson Purple' robe for you to see enough."
The white-haired boy seemed worried that Nian Xin, as a qigong practitioner in the world, would not understand the sublimity of the "Crimson Purple" robe, so he explained: "My feather robe is one of the three imitations of the Taoist robe that the Taoist ancestor wore when riding a bull out of seclusion.
1. Although it is an imitation of weaving by later generations, it still has infinite Taoism. It is one of the treasures of the mountain of the Sui Chu Palace and the center of the landscape formation. As long as the ancestor shakes his clothes, the mountain top is like a feather coat, and you can become a swordsman.
I have drawn the sword thousands of times, but it remains indestructible."
Having said this, the white-haired boy sneered and said: "The Sui Chu Palace is as famous as the Daxuan Capital Temple. You can weigh it yourself."
Nuxin thanked him and stopped wasting his time at the door. The words on the golden casket and jade book could be peeled off.
The old deaf boy praised, "Good method."
Shuangjiang stood up and shook his sleeves, "Good grandson."
His move helped Nian Xin and gained a great destiny from heaven. It also helped Chen Ping'an, so that he would not have to suffer extra hardship at Nian Xin's hands. At the same time, he could also repay the debt of Jin Lu and Jade Book. As for Shuang Sheng, it was also considered a help.
Take it upon yourself, he has received secret instructions from Chen Qingdu before. Instead of choosing to be an enemy of Chen Pingan, it is better to choose to be friends with the people around Chen Pingan. The advice is false, the threat is real, and it is obvious that he wants him to stop.
, no longer play tricks, lay foreshadowing, or dig wells on Chen Ping'an's state of mind.
Shuangjiang really didn't scare Chen Ping'an before. He traveled several times, based on the Three Mountains and Nine Marquises technique, and then used the derived method of twenty-four mountain directions, called "Looking for the Dragon", and identified a "lucky place", which he called "Looking for the Dragon".
Digging the acupuncture points is to dig out a mirror-sized round pit in a quiet corner of a useless cave in the world of human beings. It is called breaking the earth. The round pit is called "Golden Well", and then it is covered with a dendrobium-shaped wooden box. From then on, the pit in the heart is like being covered.
The top is a dead well, and the "sun, moon and starlight" can no longer be seen.
Searching for dragons and digging holes, breaking ground and covering boxes, each trip is made into one step, and you have to hide and avoid the cruising fire dragon, especially the little golden man riding a dragon with a sword and hanging a scripture. Every time you enter Chen Ping'an's Heart Lake
, all the alien demons will hide and seek with that little guy.
This handwriting is deeply hidden and will not have any impact on Chen Pingan's current state of cultivation. However, once the scholar's mind is stained and there is no light, no matter how small it is, when Chen Pingan's state is high, it will be as big as a mountain.
Or just destroy the golden well at the moment of frost, which will leave a flaw in Chen Pingan's state of mind. The foundation of the road is no longer complete. Can it be repaired? Of course, Chen Pingan only needs to donate the golden well here to it.
Transforming demons from the outside, as a cave, can not only repair the holes, but also benefit the realm and become the source of Taoism for a Qi practitioner.
As for the method of refining the Three Mountains, Shuangjiang is certainly not unfamiliar at all, he has only heard of it.
It's just that Shuang Sheng still hasn't figured out one thing. From Chen Pingan taking the initiative to ask his name to mentioning Master Huolong's teaching of the Three Mountains Refining Technique, was Chen Pingan doing it intentionally or because he had noticed that weird thing?
, then he did not hesitate to break his face and call Chen Qing to suppress the battle.
The white-haired boy couldn't help but sigh: "I can only do the dojo in a snail shell, which restricts my grandpa's great magical powers."
Chen Ping'an successively refined four natal objects: the sea of ​​clouds in Old Dragon City, the Xianjia Inn at the mouth of Dadu, the Dragon Palace Cave, and the secret room of Ningfu in the Great Sword Qi Wall.
The last attribute of the Five Elements, there are two dispensable guardians, the Ascension Realm Great Demon Rides the Mountain, the Ascension Realm Transformation into an External Heavenly Demon, and Frost Descent.
The small door slowly opened, and Chen Pingan appeared.
The white-haired boy immediately flattered him and said: "Ancestor Yin Guan, his aptitude is outrageous. He can refine things so fast. Damn Cao Ci. He is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Ancestor Yin Guan... Huh?"
Why hasn't the ancestor of Yin Guan started refining it yet? Is it because he has too much martial arts and has not yet completely refined it? How many martial artists in the world can understand this kind of sorrow?"
The old deaf child felt that it would not be a shame to call him grandpa a few times when it comes to flattering people and making them disgusting.
Chen Pingan said: "Come out and take a breath."
Chen Ping'an was walking along the steps. The surroundings were naturally dark and gloomy. How far he could see only depended on his cultivation.
Because the young Yinguan was walking down, the white-haired boy walked in front, walking sideways, bending down and stretching out his hands, reminding the Yinguan ancestor to be careful where he steps.
If you go up the stairs, the white-haired boy will follow behind you, also extending his hands to prevent the Yinguan Ancestor from accidentally falling back.
In terms of superficial insignificance, it is estimated that Mi Yu, Gu Jianlong, and Cao Gun from the Summer Palace Yinguan lineage are not as good as this demon who has transformed from the outside.
It seems interesting and boring, but the white-haired boy will silently count in his mind to see when Chen Pingan will deny the matter. It is really boring but interesting.
Chen Ping'an didn't care at all about the absurd behavior of this alien demon and let it do whatever it wanted.
Chen Ping'an did not refine the magma furnace. The martial arts in his body was not the reason. Twisting Core had previously helped peel off two fire seeds from the fire dragon. It was the two eyes of the fire dragon that condensed pure martial arts energy.
As for the completed parading fire dragon, the two grains of fire that continuously merged into the fire dragon's eyes were originally external objects. After being cut out and taken away by the twisting core, the fire dragon's vitality was not harmed. It was just that the "eye picking" process was a bit unexpected.
As a Jade Pu Realm sewing worker, he was unable to suppress the unruly fire dragon of true energy. If he really wanted to forcibly cut out two eyeballs, he would probably have to go to war and damage Chen Pingan's physical foundation. This was probably Qi training.
The innate incompatibility between warriors and pure warriors.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to discuss it with the little golden man, and after receiving countless scoldings, the latter stepped on the fire dragon's head, making it docile and motionless, allowing him to twist the core to retrieve the object.
So far, everything was going smoothly. But when Chen Ping'an entered the small door and started to use the ancient immortal technique taught by Master Huolong, he found that he was in an embarrassing situation. It originated from the area outside the Water Temple of Biyou Mansion.
The refining formula evolved from the rain-praying stele is actually vague, like a frustrated person who hides to feel sorry for himself and runs the spell on his own, causing ripples in his heart. If it were normal times, this would be a spiritual practice.
It was a good sign that heaven and man were sensing it, which was a great thing, but at the critical moment of refining fire-attribute things, it was a life-threatening trouble. When Chen Ping'an noticed something was wrong, he went to the water house with a muster in his mind, and sure enough he saw those
The boys in green clothes were all restless, huddled under the mural that looked like a narcissus worshiping picture. It was obvious that Chen Ping'an had signs of a battle between fire and water in the small world of his body. Because of Chen Ping'an's Avenue
To be close to the water requires refining a divine heart of unimaginable quality into something of the fire attribute, so this battle between water and fire is the most obvious. Before, there was a water palace, and then a mountain temple. Since mountains and rivers are dependent on each other, it becomes
It will benefit the refining process, and then the refining of wood is a natural thing, water and earth will help, and the atmosphere of the small world of the human body will also not have any hindrance.
From then on, no matter how Chen Ping'an tried to suppress the atmosphere of Xinhu Shuifu, he had little effect.
Chen Ping'an stood outside a prison. Inside was a Yuanying Sword Cultivating Demon Clan, whose alias was Huang Brown, and whose life was "Liu" with the Flying Sword. His real body was a scorpion, which according to the record of "Sou Shan Tu", was a genus of cockroaches.
Chen Ping'an often came here and stood there without saying a word. Huang Brown had been concentrating on raising his sword and pretended not to see the young man outside.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Do you have any way to win? Use the mountain sealing technique to close the water house."
The white-haired boy said with a mournful face: "Ancestor Yin Guan, seniority belongs to seniority, and business belongs to business. Now we have a clean and harmonious relationship, so don't take advantage of me, right?"
To be continued...
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