"There are two purple qi, one is pure and the other is inaction."
"Good stuff." Gui added.
Zhao Rong was lying on the desk, supporting his chin with one hand and teasing the two "little guys" with the other.
The shapes of the two are similar to purple trailing meteors. At this time, they are like two koi fish swimming next to the lamp on the desk that is the only light source in the room.
The dim orange light of the candle passed through their dense bodies and turned into a hazy purple light, "ramping" in the room.
Outside the window is a cold moonlit night, and inside the window is a dreamy light and shadow of alternating yellow and purple.
Look at the two purple auras that look like children.
Zhao Rong suddenly reached out to grab the most mobile one among them. The little guy dodged it cleverly and slipped out of his fingers. It circled around his right hand like a shooting star. In the process, he proudly extended a bunch of "
Comet Tail", touching the back of Zhao Rong's hand provocatively.
It feels icy to the touch.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab another bunch. The little guy named "Qingjing" was much more well-behaved. He was spinning around in circles and was gently held by his five fingers. He didn't struggle and just shook "pitifully".
Little Tails lowered his head and tapped the back of Zhao Rong's hand as if to please.
"Wuwei" is naughty. "Pure" is clever.
"How do you feel about a man and a woman?"
"This kind of Taoist wonder has no distinction between yin and yang. It only has a little innate aura and a childish mind."
Gui said in a regretful tone, "This thing is magical, but it is also shackled by the Great Dao. It is almost impossible to transform into a human form and practice it. Therefore, it cannot become a delicate and beautiful lady to repay Mr. Zhao. So, Mr. Zhao, why don't you go?
Go to Zhongzhou and ask the Louguan Taoist sect to replace you with a stunning Taoist nun?"
"Where are you from? Do I seem to be a person with such dirty thoughts?"
Zhao Rong blinked, released his claws and let go of "Qingjing" who was as cute as a little girl. He stood up and went to the window, took a breath of fresh air, and looked up at the cliff carving in the darkness in the distance.
When he came back in the evening, he saw that there were no words on it.
The once wonderful scenery in Zhongnan has been transformed into two purple qi that are close to him by the strange old man today... Or maybe they are purple qi themselves, but they have been transformed into four characters and have stood on the cliff for thousands of years.
In front of the window, two "purple koi" were surrounding them. "Qing Jing" was just spinning around quietly, while "Wu Wei" was running around mischievously, tugging on his belt on the left and digging into his sleeves on the right.
"Zhao Rong." Gui suddenly sounded cheerful.
"No, no, I refuse."
Zhao Rong said directly without thinking, then raised his head, glanced at the bright moon, turned around and went inside to get the Tingni Purple Gold Stove.
"I haven't said anything yet." Gui Bu said angrily.
"I don't know what you are going to say yet?" The young Confucian scholar's face was expressionless.
To scream so disgustingly is to say that he is either a traitor or a thief.
"I don't care, you must give me one."
Zhao Rong followed his lead and said, "Gui, who among us brothers is following whom? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is... in a sense, what's mine is also yours, so where does the term 'send' come from? You use
Don’t I use them all the same? Do you think so?”
However, the sword spirit was not stunned and refused to follow this trick. He said in a calm tone, "Oh, well, I'm not welcome. Please give me one as soon as possible."
Zhao Rong had no choice but to look at Zi Qi in front of him, who was about to be cruelly abandoned by his evil master, "You are a noble sword spirit, what do you want with it?"
"It can enter the ajna chakra." Gui said softly.
Zhao Rong suppressed all his excuses and said in a bitter tone, "Which one do you want?"
Zhao Rong's eyes lingered on the "purity" that was turning quietly in circles.
"Give me 'Wuwei'."
After saying that, before returning home and waiting for Zhao Rong to ask how to deliver it, he simply recited a magic formula.
The next moment, "Wuwei", which had been running around, suddenly stopped, and then, as if attracted by something irresistible, it suddenly plunged into Zhao Rong's eyebrow chakra.
Zhao Rong tilted his head back subconsciously. He reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows and found that he felt no pain or any holes.
After being quiet for a while.
"This Taoist purple energy is ignorant of spiritual wisdom. It can be changed at will and has many wonderful uses." Gui said in a cheerful tone, "'Pure' and 'Wuwei' are both high-quality purple energy, but the word 'Wuwei' is very different to Taoists."
The meaning is even greater. In the "Tao Jing", "inaction" appears thirteen times. Therefore, among the many purple qi transformed in the 5,000-word "Tao Jing", there are only thirteen "inaction" purple qi. This is
one of them."
Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to the words behind it, but asked curiously: "Can it really change at will?"
He lowered his head and glanced at the two jade plaques that were close together at his waist. One was black and the other was white.
The black jade plaque is decorated with Luo Ying, which is the ribbon on her wedding dress.
But the white jade token was empty. He had been trying to tie it with something...
Gui casually replied: "As long as you can think of anything, it can change. This is just one of its many wonderful uses..."
"Wait, why are you asking this?"
"fine."
Zhao Rong raised his head, picked up the Tingni purple gold stove and placed it in front of the window under the moonlight.
Gui thought about the pair of jade plaques he had just lowered his head and saw through his eyebrows, and sneered, "Why are you hiding them? It turned out that you had already planned to give them to someone."
Gui said in a sincere tone: "Young Master Zhao is really generous. You can give this kind of thing away casually. Oh, it's for a woman. That's okay. How about I return the 'Wuwei' to you? I feel like you are both purple."
I don’t have enough energy.”
It joked: "What should I give you next time? Forget it, let's give Li Ji Jianwan as a gift. It's just a first-class flying sword, haha."
Zhao Rong suddenly felt guilty and coughed. He ignored its weirdness and jokes and asked hurriedly: "Which heart is this furnace?"
He picked up the rosary on the table that was still in Qingjingzi's hand half a day ago.
He successfully obtained the Tianxian Dongyi, but he placed it aside casually. His real target was the rosary in his hand.
Suddenly, Zhao Rong remembered the scene of Qing Jingzi trembling all over and taking off his clothes in a daze under the gaze of thousands of people during the day after the debate on Confucianism and Taoism had settled. Thinking of his expression at that time, Zhao Rong became confused.
Can't help laughing.
This is true social death.
Zhao Rong looked at the eighty-one beads and carefully moved his fingers, feeling that each bead was made of extraordinary material.
The sword spirit didn't think much, "There is the third black bead from the bottom above the thumb."
Zhao Rong heard this, took it off and observed it carefully.
This bead is dark and round, with a Tai Chi and Bagua diagram on it. It is difficult to distinguish if you don't look carefully.
Zhao Rong put the heart of the furnace back into the groove in the center of the furnace cover and immediately withdrew his hand. As a result, after waiting for a while, he didn't notice anything strange happening.
"Is this enough?"
"Um."
"Finally completed, come on, let's practice quickly. Let's talk about how to practice alchemy. I'm a little nervous for the first time. Hey, do you think I can be an alchemy wizard? Although I am a loser in cultivation, I have the qualifications to make alchemy.
Wouldn’t it be great to pick one out of ten thousand and get promoted in the future by taking a panacea..."
Zhao Rong was eager to try.
"You are practicing for what you are doing. Put it away properly and don't drop it."
Zhao Rong said with a straight face: "Why don't you practice? Shouldn't the alchemy qualifications be regarded as the same as the blood of the Li clan... it depends on the character?"
Zhao Rong suddenly felt the deep malice of this world.
"It's not because of your alchemy qualifications, but because of the current conditions, you can't practice it."
"I can go to Wen Ruo to borrow an alchemy room."
"Who told you that alchemy should be practiced in an alchemy room?"
Zhao Rong said calmly: "Oh, I understand, you mean you want me to generate fire in my body to practice it, or to find some extremely rare heavenly fire, earthly fire or the like?"
"Forget it, let's not practice anymore. I don't want this bullshit sword pill. I love you all the time. It's so troublesome to practice a pill? I suspect you are just trying to catch me on purpose. Wait until I complete all your inhuman conditions.
, I guess my cultivation level has already surpassed the heavens, and I even practiced a fart elixir."
Return: "..."
Sword Spirit coughed lightly, "What nonsense have you made up in your mind? Also, who said that fire must be used to make alchemy? The Tingni Purple Gold Furnace is a thunder furnace, and it needs to be tempered with thunder."
Zhao Rong's eyes lit up and he seemed to have some realization, "So, this furnace heart is a lightning rod?"
"What is a lightning rod? But the heart of the furnace is indeed a lightning rod, because Kui Niu is a thunder beast."
"Oh, it's nothing, you continue."
Gui said in a leisurely tone, "Let's wait for a thunderstorm and put the stove on the highest mountain around. Then you can hide far away, cover your ears and wait for a boom."
"Is it really just a bang?" Zhao Rong was doubtful.
"Just a bang and it'll be fine."
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and was about to say more, but suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door outside the courtyard.
He put down his work, went to the yard, opened the door, and found Lin Wenruo dressed in white.
"Let's go," he said.
Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked around.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Zhao Rong pursed his lips and nodded, returned to the house, picked up his sword, and the two of them went out.
Go to a place where you have been during the day, but you are no longer a guest.
PS: I couldn't hold it up and fell asleep at one o'clock in the morning last night. I got up at five o'clock to code, so it was late. I still owe a chapter to my brother "Mo nster丿", so I bow my head and apologize...