Starting from Ten Times Zhang Sanfeng’s Talent, Those Things on Wudang Mountain 311 Biyouguo’s latest website: Li Sansi and his wife were eager to return to the Central Plains to detoxify their friends, while Meng Xiuyuan was looking forward to going to Shushan to learn the art of sword control. Therefore, although the two parties had a pleasant conversation, they did not
So there is a lot of delay.
"Brother Li, Sister Ge, take your leave."
"Brother Meng, be careful all the way. Once Brother Huangfu's poison is cured, my husband and I will definitely go to Shushan together and thank you properly."
"Okay, see you then."
After a few simple words of farewell and a brief salute, the two parties left in different directions.
Li Sansi and his wife were well prepared for their journey. As soon as they reached the shore, they shot a shining green bead into the boundless flood.
A moment later, there was a sudden surge on the water dozens of feet away, and a giant turtle floated up from the turbid water, holding the sparkling orb in its mouth.
The two of them had a long-standing friendship with this giant tortoise. When they saw the giant mountain-like thing coming through the waves, they held hands with each other in tacit understanding, jumped lightly, and the next moment they were several feet across and landed steadily on the tortoise shell.
"Brother Turtle, I am in a hurry to return to the Central Plains to save people. Please hurry up this time..."
With just one instruction, the spirit turtle understood, and immediately took the two of them swimming towards the northeast, much faster than a human ship, and as steady as if they were still on land.
Li Sansi and his wife sat down side by side on the turtle's back. They both looked a little tired, but as they looked at each other, the affection in their eyes did not diminish at all.
"Think twice, I always felt a little uneasy when I came here. I just thought something bad would happen. I was afraid of disturbing your mood, so I never dared to tell you.
Fortunately, everything went well, and now we have a good result. It seems that I was just thinking wildly before.
The only pity is that according to what Brother Meng said, forcibly operating this "Shen Nong's Poison-Repelling Technique" will deplete your energy and body.
How about I also learn this skill, and we can detoxify Brother Huangfu together..."
Ge Qiaoling stroked her husband's hand distressedly and spoke softly.
But before she could finish her words, Li Sansi smiled, shook his head, and interrupted:
"It doesn't matter if you lose some true energy. You will be back after practicing seriously for two years.
If your achievements are not as good as mine, then don't take this risk.
Furthermore, didn't you say you wanted to go back to the inn and stay with Xiao Lizi for a few years? This is just an opportunity.
The two of us stay at home and teach this boy a lesson so that he can become as successful as possible in the future, preferably like Master and Brother Meng."
When Ge Qiaoling heard that Li Sansi compared Meng Xiuyuan, whom she had just met for less than a day, with his mentor, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She remembered the details of their previous relationship, and frowned and said to her husband:
"By the way, think twice. I couldn't stop you in front of people just now, but you were too impulsive.
Even if you are grateful to that little brother, we can repay him in other ways, so why give him your master's jade pendant.
Although your master has given you many treasures, this jade pendant is the only one that he has personally mentioned and told you to keep it well and not to lose. It is by no means just a token.
How can you give away something so important to others?"
Li Sansi smiled when he heard this and didn't care at all about his wife's complaints. He immediately stretched out his hand to caress her cheek and replied:
"You are usually more generous than me, why are you so stingy today.
Without Brother Meng's generous gift of magical power, how could we have found a way to cure Brother Huangfu so easily?"
At this point, Li Sansi's voice suddenly changed, becoming more and more playful and humorous:
"Furthermore, Brother Meng is an extraordinary figure at first glance, and his future achievements will surely be limitless.
Haven't you heard that the Miao witch queen summoned him into the stone statue and taught him the magic in person?
Your husband, I have a sharp eye and am best at identifying people. I can feel that Brother Meng, like Master, is a noble person in my life.
Don't believe it, my feeling is quite accurate.
If I hadn't identified Master when I first met him when I was a child, hugging his trousers and refusing to let go, I wouldn't be the 'Southern Bandit' Li Sansi I am today."
"But even so..." Hearing this, Ge Qiaoling was about to say something else, but before the words came out of her mouth, her pupils suddenly trembled, and she stretched out her hand blankly towards the sky.
Li Sansi hurriedly looked in the direction of his wife's finger, and saw a group of white cranes flying leisurely between the sea of clouds in the distance. And on the back of the largest crane, there was actually a handsome figure with flowing clothes.
Follow the wind.
Although Li Sansi could not see the face of the man on Bai He because of the distance, he could judge from his figure and clothing that it was Meng Xiuyuan who had just parted with them.
Li Sansi was well-informed and could not help but be stunned. After a moment, he turned to his wife and said with a smile:
"Look, I was right."
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In fact, Meng Xiuyuan, who was among the sea of clouds at this moment, was by no means as indifferent as he appeared.
This wonderful scene of stepping on a crane and reaching into the sky was not his original intention.
After parting ways with Li Sansi and his wife, Meng Xiuyuan immediately set off and headed straight for Shushan in the north as planned.
Facing the vast ocean in Nanzhao Kingdom, he did not have a giant tortoise like Li Sansi and his wife to travel, and since he could not find a suitable boat on this barren mountain, he had to rely on his own ability to cross the water.
Fortunately, with the blessing of phoenix feathers, Meng Xiuyuan's body was as light as a feather, and his physical strength was almost otherworldly. It was not difficult to fly and gallop above the water.
Each step he took jumped dozens of feet, and in an instant, he was several miles above the flood. Looking back, the green mountain where he started had become a little blurry among the water waves and mist.
But at this moment, a group of white cranes suddenly flew from the side and approached him at an extremely fast speed.
Meng Xiuyuan understood that all the birds and beasts in this world of fairy swords should not be underestimated, and he did not want to cause more trouble at this moment when the magical skill was not yet completed, so he immediately quickened his pace to get rid of it.
But after all, these white cranes are somewhat spiritual, and many of them are no longer as simple as ordinary birds. Therefore, even if Meng Xiuyuan's feet burst out with all their strength for a short time, the leading three or five white cranes still caught up with him and surrounded him.
Surround it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He did not feel any danger in his heart, and these white cranes did not take the initiative to attack. Meng Xiuyuan was unwilling to hurt these spiritual beasts, and just waited and watched what happened.
What he didn't expect was that these white cranes looked familiar, and they stretched out their necks and rubbed against him gently during the flight.
Among them, the largest one actually took advantage of Meng Xiuyuan's leap into the air, deftly caught him, and then carried him straight into the sky.
At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan had also faintly sensed the friendly intentions of these white cranes. In order to avoid hurting each other, he did not want to struggle anymore and simply stood firmly on the back of the white cranes.
Fortunately, the white crane was also very understanding of human nature. With a slight cry, he joined up with his companions and soared towards the north where Meng Xiuyuan was traveling.
In a few breaths, a group of white cranes flew above the sea of clouds. Meng Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked down. He could only see a mist of clouds and smoke, and could no longer see the flood of vegetation and trees on the ground.
Looking around at the clouds and mountains, feeling the cold wind blowing against his face, Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath and felt a sudden sense of infinite relief in his heart.
Human beings have never got rid of the desire to fly from ancient times to the present. Such close contact with the sky is also very different from the experience of modern people taking airplanes.
In the extremely moving scene, Meng Xiuyuan's heart gradually calmed down; when his eyes were slightly closed, everything above the sea of clouds became increasingly clear in his soul.
After such an hour, when the white cranes finally flew out of the flood-ridden southern border and slowly landed on a cliff, Meng Xiuyuan came around from this dreamlike state.
After secretly checking himself, Meng Xiuyuan felt that his spiritual cultivation had progressed further, and he seemed to be standing on the threshold of "the unity of heaven and man".
However, he did not have time to pay attention to his spiritual progress at this moment, and was attracted by the scene in front of him.
I saw that these ten or so white cranes neither left immediately after landing, nor did they stick to Meng Xiuyuan again. They just circled him and kept chirping, their eyes full of anxiety and longing.
Meng Xiuyuan thought for a moment and suddenly understood why these white cranes behaved like this. He immediately tentatively opened the herb bag at his waist and took out the phoenix feather.
As he expected, as soon as the golden phoenix feathers appeared, the white cranes immediately became agitated. However, these fairy birds were indeed spiritual. They suppressed their instincts and did not rush forward. Instead, they nodded and lowered their heads one by one, as if
Pay tribute to Meng Xiuyuan and this phoenix feather.
Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan felt pity in his heart and simply walked into the group of cranes. He secretly transferred his true energy to the phoenix feathers to faintly stimulate his divine power, and then used the phoenix feathers to gently brush over the heads of the white cranes.
Each white crane was brushed by the phoenix feathers. Although there was no change in appearance, the eyes of each white crane became clearer. It was obvious that they had benefited a lot.
It wasn't until Meng Xiuyuan brushed the last white crane with his phoenix feathers that the cranes chirped several times in unison, bowed and spread their wings, as if they were paying another respectful salute to Meng Xiuyuan, and then they all flapped their wings and flew into the air.
Meng Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the group of white cranes that were slowly moving away. He felt a little emotional in his heart, and felt that he had gained a little more experience in the magic of this world of fairy swords.
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After leaving Miao territory, Meng Xiuyuan still hurried on, but at the same time he also had a lot more thoughts in his mind.
After all, even if he went to Shushan, he would not be able to achieve immortality in one step. He still had to start practicing from scratch. It would be better to take advantage of the time on the road to sort out what he had gained during this period and lay a solid foundation.
One of the most important points is that the "Five Spiritual Arts" gifted by the Witch Queen Lin Qing'er is still in chaos in his sea of consciousness, and may be lost as time goes by.
This spell includes the exquisite use of the five spirit auras, which can be regarded as a great avenue in the world of fairy swords, and cannot be despised by Meng Xiuyuan.
Sure enough, when he took advantage of his "enlightenment time" to gradually reorganize the complicated knowledge, the subtle secrets gradually emerged.
Although Meng Xiuyuan's zhenqi is shallow at the moment and he is not yet able to perform the five spirit spells by chanting the secrets and spells, this book is as rare a reference to him as the "Dao Xin Demon Planting Technique" in his previous life.
Just talking about the closest thing at hand, these five spirit spells have already helped Meng Xiu a lot when he was practicing the "Secret of Immortality" here.
Previously, Meng Xiuyuan had only hastily practiced the sixth, seventh and last two pictures of "The Secret of Immortality", while the previous five pictures as the basis have not yet been mastered. The main reason is that these five pictures focus on gold and wood.
The method of tempering and filling the five internal organs with the spiritual energy of the five elements of water, fire, and earth is very different from the five-spirit spiritual energy in the world of Fairy Sword.
The human body is extremely delicate, and Meng Xiuyuan did not dare to easily try to replace the Five Elements Spiritual Energy with the Five Spiritual Spiritual Energy. However, the "Five Spiritual Techniques" presented by the Witch Queen made him gradually understand the essence of the Five Spiritual Spiritual Energy, and gradually explored and found it.
A feasible way.
After lunch, Meng Xiuyuan tried to absorb the spiritual energy of the five spirits into his body for the first time, and used the modified method of "The Secret of Immortality" to fill and temper the five internal organs. The result was surprisingly good.
Compared with the previous life, the active five-spirit aura in the fairy sword world accelerated the body refining process several times. Even though Meng Xiuyuan's physical body had reached a very rare state, he could still clearly feel the subtleties of every moment.
progress.
Such a change made Meng Xiuyuan quite happy, and he had a little more motivation to go on the road. The sun had not yet set, and he had already arrived near Mount Emei in central Sichuan. There was only half a day left to reach his destination, Mount Shu.
Just as Meng Xiuyuan continued to step up and prepare to pass through the foot of Mount Emei, various strange things here caught his attention.
"Little brother, what are you doing here?
Have your parents been deceived and want you to go up the mountain to pick those Biyou fruits?!
Listen to your uncle, you must not go there, there are monsters on the mountain!
With a body as small as yours, monsters don’t even have to spit out your bones when they eat you..."
As soon as Meng Xiuyuan reached the foot of Mount Emei, he heard an old man shouting to him from a distance. His voice was full of energy and he seemed to be very sincere.
Meng Xiuyuan's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he just felt that he should ask for a clear answer, so he immediately tiptoed and flew towards the old man. While breathing, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet until he was in front of him, and asked in a voice:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Old man, you said there are monsters eating people on this mountain, is it true?
And what did you say that Biyou fruit is?"
The old man thought that Meng Xiuyuan was just an ordinary child. When he suddenly saw him displaying such physical skills, he was so shocked that he froze on the spot for a long time and could not speak. It was not until he heard Meng Xiuyuan speak that he woke up and hurriedly replied:
"Young hero is so young and has great skills, but a young man has no eyesight.
If you want to help, that would be great.
I don’t know what kind of monsters there are on the mountain, but as the head of a nearby village, I often hear that the woodcutter in the village encounters bad luck after going up the mountain.
Either he was swept up into the sky by a gust of black wind, fell down and suffered a broken leg. Or he simply disappeared without a trace and was not seen again for many days.
I have already sent people to make announcements everywhere, telling people in nearby villages that they must not go to Mount Emei in the near future, for fear that they will suffer the same disaster.
But who would have thought that a rumor suddenly spread recently, saying that there is a kind of green fruit on the trees on Mount Emei, which is very precious and can be exchanged for a lot of money in the town.
A woodcutter actually made a fortune from this, so everyone was jealous.
I stood on this mountain road from morning to night, but I still couldn't stop them from dying..."
When the old man said the last words, his face was full of sorrow and sorrow, and his eyes even turned red.
After Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound, he just nodded, looked at the old man in front of him, pointed to the bushes behind him, and said with a smile:
"Is the Biyouguo that the old man mentioned is the treasure you hide inside?"
The old man trembled when he heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to quibble, and wanted to shout and call the young men from the mountain down to help. But thinking of Meng Xiuyuan's superb skills just now, he finally forced himself to nod, and turned around in despair.
He took out a small bamboo basket from the bushes and said pitifully towards Meng Xiuyuan:
"The little hero has a keen eye, and the old man can't lie to you.
It's just that the men, women, and children in my village have been busy all day long, but they can only find a few Biyou fruits.
Please show mercy to the little hero and leave at least one for us, so that your hard work today will not be in vain..."
Meng Xiuyuan snorted softly when he heard this and ignored the scheming old man. He just reached out and took the basket from his hand.
Looking down, he saw several fruits in the basket, all of which were green and transparent like jade, very beautiful. With a closer look, he could realize that these green fruits were full of aura, which made Meng Xiuyuan unable to help but feel it.
My heart is so excited that I want to lower my head and take a bite.
Such a treasure is so rare that it is no wonder that the villagers are so interested in it that they mobilize the whole village and send the village chief to personally compile lies here to prevent competition.
Just when Meng Xiuyuan was carefully feeling the essence of the green fruit and was about to question the old village chief, he suddenly heard a cry for help coming from the mountainside.
Following the sound, I saw a black wind swirling and flying high into the air, carrying a villager.