Chapter 10 Floating Shuttle
The Aoki Bead is one of the twelve great spiritual weapons of the Void Sect, and it is a treasure bead made of collecting the origin of thunder, which has the miraculous effect of warding off all evil spirits and isolating thunder and lightning, and is a talisman treasure for the Void Sect monks to survive the thunder tribulation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because Aoki Bead has the same origin as thunder, it can block thousands of thunders with lightning protection tips, and generally no kind of thunder and lightning can break the prohibition of Aoki Bead. In addition to the thunder of heaven's damnation, which is independent of the thunder, it can penetrate through, and even the divine thunder that can shatter the void like the thunder of the Tribulation cannot break the halo of Aoki Zhu.
Xie Shuyuan asked Qin Hao to take off the ointment, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and saw that it had been a mess with herbs, so she didn't look closely, nodded, and asked Lan Lan to re-bandage Qin Hao.
Xie Shuyuan turned her head to Qingluan and said, "Your Excellency, I guess this young man was injured by the eight-ring thunder snake, so he has the breath of thunder on his body." But fortunately, this Ganglei only grazed his flesh and did not damage his life, and it was expected that he was injured by mistake. ā
Qingluan's divine eyes flashed with a golden light, it raised its wings, let out a strange scream, glanced at Xie Shuyuan rather strangely, and then glanced at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao felt inexplicable, Qingluan's interesting eyes seemed to want to laugh and endure it, could it be that the divine beasts were so human?
Qingluan's soul sea suddenly caused a strange ripple, Xie Shuyuan caught it, and she asked in surprise: "Your Excellency, what's the matter, I feel that your soul seems to have been touched, did you find something?"
Qingluan let out a loud sound, shook his head, suppressed the fluctuations of the soul sea, it looked up at Tianyu, and pretended to ponder: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't traveled in the world for a long time, and when I saw these humans, I suddenly remembered some interesting things that happened before." ā
Xie Shuyuan's face was full of disbelief, and before she could ask again, Qingluan's eyes widened, and she didn't allow Xie Shuyuan to interject, and urged: "You junior, call me over, don't you want to go back to Kongli Mountain? Let's go, let's go, I'm already impatient here." ā
Qingluan snorted heavily, and the divine flame swallowed from his mouth, expressing his impatient emotions. Although Xie Shuyuan felt weird, she knew that this Qingluan sometimes played a child's temper and liked to play pranks, and she must have found something interesting, but she refused to tell her.
Xie Shuyuan muttered in her heart: "Hmph, fat bird, your expression has betrayed you, and you dare to sell it to your aunt and grandmother, see if I don't find a chance to pluck your hair in the future." ā
Xie Shuyuan took Lan Lan's hand, planning to sit on Qingluan and return to the Void Sect. Qin Hao saw that Lan Lan was leaving, and he didn't know if he would be able to see this little girl in the future, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.
After a short time together, Qin Hao's young heart has dimly fallen in love with Lan Lan, but this immortal is different, and the mortal and the monk are like a moat, and Qin Hao doesn't dare to hope that Lan Lan will be able to remember him in the future. In the monk's long life, he may be like a wave, swirling and disappearing.
Just when Qin Hao was stunned, Lan Lan looked back, waved at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Little brother, Master and I are going back, and you can come to Kongli Mountain to play with me when you have time in the future." ā
Qin Hao was overjoyed when he heard this, he plucked up his courage and said: "Little fairy, my name is Qin Hao, you must remember, in the future, I will come to Kongli Mountain to find you, you must not forget my name." ā
Lan Lan snorted and nodded solemnly: "I remember, little brother, see you later." ā
In the awe-inspiring gaze of the villagers, Qingluan carried Xie Shuyuan's master and apprentice away in the air, and in the blink of an eye, their traces were gone, leaving only white clouds.
The immortals have gone, everything that happened just now is like a dream, people can't really touch it, and the villagers only know that they have indeed met the immortals when they see the straight road that runs through the thunder wood forest.
Everyone looked at the road in silence and was speechless for a while. After a long time, the village chief Uncle Qin broke the silence and said: "When you return to the village, everyone will work hard and build a temple in front of this road to thank the immortals for their great kindness." The villagers agreed.
Three days later, Qin Hao lay on the big stone at the entrance of the village, looking at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.
On that day, after the village chief took the villagers who had been injured in mining back to the village, he arranged for people to go to the mountains to quarry stones and cut trees and build temples. Qin Hao was injured, so the village chief didn't let him go into the mountain together.
Now the thunder snakes in the Thunderwood Forest have avoided the main road, and the villagers no longer have to worry about passing through the forest. The beasts in the mountains did not even appear near the Thunderwood Forest, and I heard the old yellow head say that the mountain near the forest may have been defaulted to the territory of the immortal Qingluan, and the other demon beasts did not dare to rush into it.
Qin Hao was idle, and asked many people to inquire about the news of the empty mountain, but no one had heard of it, and even Zhao Sanlang, a merchant who traveled south and north, was confused after hearing it.
Zhao Sandao: "Xiao Hao, the territory of the Azure Empire is vast, and I only live near Mangshan City, and I haven't seen many places, when I return to Mangshan City in a few days, I will help you ask those traveling merchants, maybe someone knows the news of the empty mountain." ā
Qin Hao heard Zhao San mention Mangshan City, and remembered that he also planned to go to the city to find a dojo and martial arts hall to practice magic and martial arts, and his mind began to come alive again.
Qin Hao has been thinking about how to arrange when he goes to Mangshan City for the past two days, and he is thinking in his heart that the first step is to settle down in the city first, then he has to find a job to do first, otherwise his stomach will not be full, and there is no need to talk about anything else.
I can listen to Zhao San say that it is not easy to find a job in the city at present, and there must be a letter of recommendation from acquaintances, and those shops and ICBC will accept people, otherwise they can only stare dryly.
He also heard Zhao San mention that those martial arts halls and dojos in the city were also quite strict in selecting disciples, and not everyone was willing to accept them. Either someone can pass the cruel assessment, or the family is rich and powerful, and the dojo and martial arts hall will accept it.
Qin Hao asked about the content of the dojo and martial arts hall assessments, what are the difficult items such as spiritual power balls, void energy, bare hand gravel, horizontal kicking broken piles, and flying steps to climb cliffs.
Qin Hao thought to himself that he couldn't pass any of these assessments, the simplest bare-handed gravel would take years of hard training to achieve, and he had never worked hard in martial arts except for hunting.
Qin Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, the plan was easy to think of, but it was extremely difficult to implement, and he wanted to retreat a little.
Why don't you practice martial arts with Uncle Chen in the village for a few years first, and then go to Mangshan City when you can meet the assessment standards of the martial arts hall? Qin Hao began to retreat.
Just as Qin Hao was thinking wildly, a floating shuttle slowly flew over from the distance towards Tianji Village. The shadow cast by the huge hull of the shuttle swept over the crops in the fields, causing the children of the village to chase after each other merrily.
Qin Hao looked up, this shuttle didn't know which force it belonged to, the depths of the Mangxiao Mountain Range were rich in spirit grass and demon beasts, and from time to time there were powerful forces who took the shuttle to hunt and gather in the deep mountains, Qin Hao was no stranger to this.
It is said that this shuttle is made of floating stones to grind into powder, and then the monk uses magic to draw a spiritual array on the hull of the ship, so that this shuttle can float into the air. Each shuttle is a priceless treasure, and only the forces of the rich world can afford it, so the forces behind each shuttle are not simple.
Qin Hao thought that this shuttle would soon fly over the village and head to the depths of the mountain range. But after the shuttle flew to Tianji Village, it stopped in the air and hung high above the village.
Seeing this, the villagers gathered around the square at the entrance of the village, not knowing what the intention of this shuttle was.
Without letting the villagers wait too long, a flowing white-clothed figure descended from the shuttle and swayed like a feather in front of the villagers.
The person who came down from the shuttle was a young man in his twenties, with a stern face and a thin body, he glanced at everyone coldly, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who is Qin Hao? Come out for me immediately." The tone was rather impatient.
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