After taking a look at Qing Ya who was happily jumping up and down, Su Yi finally refused and left with Yuan Heng.
This made Qingya stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until she saw Su Yi and the others disappearing that this delicate and lively girl came back to her senses, lost and dejected, and murmured: "Master, do they dislike us?"
Ling Yunhe suddenly felt distressed and quickly comforted him: "How could it be possible? In my opinion, the owner of the demon cultivator had a grudge and was a little dissatisfied with our previous misunderstanding of the demon cultivator. Besides, we met by chance after all.
It is normal for the other party to refuse to travel with us if we are relatives but not friends."
Qingya hesitated, thought for a while, and said: "So that's it. Hey, I thought that when I practiced cultivation, I could ignore the worldly world. I never thought that the relationship between practitioners could be so complicated."
Ling Yunhe couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is called complicated? It's your first time going down the mountain, so you are too naive.
He took out a plump and bright red fire peach from his sleeve robe and handed it to Qingya, "Here, have something to eat."
Qingya cheered, grabbed the fire peach and ate it, her delicate and bright face full of happiness and joy.
She said vaguely: "There is nothing in this world that a peach cannot solve. If there is..."
"Just take one more." Ling Yunhe said seriously.
"Yes!"
Qingya smiled so hard that her eyes turned into bright crescents.
Ling Yunhe also smiled, his face full of love and doting.
This disciple of his is extremely talented in the way of cultivation, and he looks like a little monster that is rare to see in a thousand years.
When it comes to Daqi, no one in the world can compare with him.
If you leave it to the sect and count the past eight hundred years, no one can compare.
But the only thing that worries Ling Yunhe is that Qingya has a simple and pure temperament, is innocent, doesn't understand the twists and turns of the world, and has a sinister heart. She is most likely to suffer losses or even get hurt when traveling down the mountain.
Like this time when he went to Daxia, Ling Yunhe felt uneasy, so he personally accompanied Qingya on the trip.
"Master, is the master of that demon cultivator friend just now really powerful?"
Qingya asked in a crisp voice.
"sharp."
Ling Yunhe thought for a while and said, "At least the tempering of the power of the soul far exceeds his own cultivation."
At the end of the sentence, his brows became slightly solemn, "Like just now, even I didn't notice him approaching."
Qingya blinked her eyes and exclaimed: "This is really amazing."
"Haha, when we get to Daxia, you will know that there are so many powerful people in this world, and there are definitely not a few people who are more powerful than the master of the demon cultivator."
Ling Yunhe laughed.
"Really? Master, let's hurry up and hurry up. I've been looking forward to the Lantai Dharma Ceremony for a long time."
Qingya's eyes were shining with anticipation.
Immediately, the master and apprentice also set off to leave.
…
The sky is bright.
Caoxi Village.
The little girl Cao An woke up, feeling comfortable and full of energy. She got up and walked out of the door.
I saw my brother Cao Ping standing not far from the gate, looking up at the lintel with a dazed expression.
Cao An looked up and saw a piece of red paper taped to the lintel of the door, with four words written on it.
"Brother, how do you pronounce those four characters?"
Cao An asked curiously.
She is young, has not yet gone to private school, and does not know those four words.
"Peace is blessing."
Cao Ping murmured, "This is what the god-like master left to us. After I pasted this calligraphy on the lintel just now, the more I looked at it, the more comfortable I felt. It seemed that I had enlightened myself and was full of energy."
"Peace is blessing..."
Cao An muttered silently, and then he seemed to react and said happily, "My brother's name is Cao Ping, and my name is Cao An. Together they mean peace. The words written by the immortal brother wish us both peace and safety."
Cao Ping snorted and was also very happy.
Not long after, when some elders in the village passed by this simple courtyard, their eyes could not help but be attracted by the red paper and black characters hanging on the lintel.
"Who wrote this word? It makes people feel comfortable looking at it!"
An old man in the village sighed in admiration.
Many people nodded. Those four words seemed like nothing, but they made people feel peaceful and full of joy.
"Boy Cao Ping, I'll give you a pig, how about you give me this calligraphy?"
The butcher in the village spoke carelessly. He had been slaughtering livestock all year round. His body was full of blood and evil, and his temperament had become much more violent.
But when he saw the words from a distance, he felt a rare sense of peace and tranquility in his heart, and he felt comfortable all over.
"This is what the fairy brother left for us, so we won't sell it!"
Cao An said loudly.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, obviously taking Cao An's words as a child's joke, and quickly dispersed one after another.
No matter how good the calligraphy is, for rural villagers like them, it is not as good as daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea.
However, no one could have imagined that from that day on, the fate of Cao Ping and Cao An, a poor brother and sister, would quietly change.
…
Seven days passed in a hurry.
In the territory of Chu State, Tianlan River.
late at night.
It rains continuously.
A awning boat floated on the mighty river, and rainwater fell on the awning, making a rustling sound.
Su Yi was lying casually on the wicker chair, with a pot of wine scalding on the small red clay stove beside him.
The night rain was pouring, the river was rushing, and the faint fragrance of wine filled the cabin, making people feel as if they had been cleansed and soothed.
"Although this 'Xuanwu Overlord Seal' only has nine moves, the secrets contained in each move are enough to last you a lifetime."
Su Yi looked lazy, admiring the Tianlan River under the night rain, and said casually,
"Before, I have explained to you the secrets of the first three moves of Mountain Crossing Seal, Sea Crossing Seal, and Futian Seal. Next, you have to practice diligently on your own."
"With your foundation, if you can understand the secrets of these three moves and refine them to the point where you can send and receive them with your heart, even if you are at the Bigu Realm, you can compete with the Star-Gathering Realm monk named Ling Yunhe."
After saying that, Su Yi picked up the wine pot on the small red clay stove, filled a cup for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
Yuan Heng's heart was excited and his hands were trembling.
After leaving Fuxian Ridge, Su Yi taught him how to practice the Black Tortoise Overlord Seal. So far, he has taught him the secrets of the first three moves.
With Yuan Heng's eyesight, he naturally knew how terrifying this secret combat technique was, far beyond the ordinary secret techniques.
"Thank you Master for the gift!"
Yuan Heng knelt down and thanked him.
Su Yi said: "Get up."
He suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked towards the vast river in the distance.
Then a huge treasure ship appeared, the lights were shining brightly, dispelling the darkness of the night.
The treasure ship was dozens of feet long, with pavilions and pavilions erected on it. There were many figures, as if they were having a banquet, and a burst of laughter and laughter floated in the distance.
Occasionally, the sound of pipa, guzheng, and jade flute played, seeming to entertain the guests at the banquet.
"Master, there are a lot of auras of practitioners on that boat!"
Yuan Heng said in surprise.
His body was a golden turtle, and his senses were particularly sensitive on the Tianlan River. He immediately recognized that the auras of many cultivators gathered on the treasure ship, causing the world near the treasure ship to show a brilliant atmosphere.
"That treasure ship is a Yuandao spiritual weapon. The most powerful aura on the treasure ship must come from a Star Gathering Realm monk."
Su Yi's spiritual thoughts were so powerful that he had already realized this. He even recognized from the aura released from the treasure ship that there was a Star-Gathering Realm monk sitting on the treasure ship.
"This Dachu is indeed not simple. It is worthy of being ranked among the top five secular realms among the hundreds of countries in the Cangqing Continent."
Yuan Heng sighed.
Su Yi nodded, the Da Chu cultivation world has indeed a good foundation.
After entering the territory of Dachu before, he had found out a lot of valuable information.
Within the territory of Dachu, there are thirteen cultivation forces!
And among these forces, more or less, there are monks from the Star Gathering Realm!
And you must know that no matter it is in the Great Zhou, Great Wei, or Great Qin, the most powerful monks in each territory are only at the Yuanfu level.
Later, as he learned more about it, Su Yi realized that on the Cangqing Continent, only a country with a strong star-gathering realm leader could be called a great country in the world.
A country without a strong person from the Star Gathering Realm can only be regarded as a small marginal country.
And the cultivation power of this great Chu can be ranked fourth among the hundreds of countries in the Cangqing Continent!
This shows how powerful the cultivation forces in Da Chu are.
As for the three countries ranked before Dachu, they are Daxia ranked first, Dahan ranked second, and Daqi ranked third.
"Master, on the treasure ship, there was a spiritual thought that just scanned our side."
Yuan Heng suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"Ignore it."
Su Yi also noticed the power of spiritual thoughts and said disapprovingly.
When the awning boat passed by the brightly lit treasure ship in the distance, a figure suddenly stood on the railing of the treasure ship, looking over from a distance.
It was a woman dressed in a gorgeous robe, with misty hair on her temples, as charming as fire, and a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars.
Yuan Heng's eyes flashed coldly, and he realized that the spiritual thought that had just swept over him appeared again and fell on him.
Obviously, the divine thoughts came from the charming woman in the gorgeous robe.
"The faces of these two fellow Taoists are very strange. I guess they are not monks from Da Chu. Since we are destined to meet each other on the Tianlan River, would you like to get on the boat and have a chat?"
The charming woman in the gorgeous robe spoke, and her soft and hoarse voice was clearly heard on the black-topped boat.
Yuan Heng looked at Su Yi, who shook his head.
Yuan Heng said immediately: "Thank you for the invitation. My master and I have to go on a journey, so I won't disturb you all."
The charming woman in the gorgeous robe smiled and said nothing, quietly watching their awning boat leave far away in the rain.
"That woman was really strange. Just now, she looked at me as if she was staring at prey. I originally thought that the other party's sudden invitation must have ulterior motives, but I never thought that she did nothing in the end."
On the awning boat, Yuan Heng frowned.
Su Yi said calmly: "Fortunately, she didn't do anything."
Just as he said this, a slight tremor suddenly occurred in the soul-nurturing gourd beside his waist.