Yan Qing suddenly raised his head, as if he remembered that his master had something to look for him, so he immediately rushed to Qingyunguan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Qing glanced back at the Ice Gate as he left, shuddering. He walked down the stone path, and soon saw a house called Baiyun Pavilion, in front of which was a large marble square.

Yan Qing glanced at it: "Seven days later, here, I want to see what that person named Yuan Cong is capable of!" ”

He knew that something was going on and would not linger any longer.

Yan Qing walked to the stone path at the edge of the square, looked down, and now there was a winding stone road spiraling up, Yan Qing stepped on the stone road step by step, it seemed that every step was very deep.

Soon it finally arrived. This time, the Taoist priest took the initiative to open the door: "Little junior brother! Master, please! He said this with a bright smile, but this smile seemed to be laughing at people.

In the main hall, the master is on top and Yuan Hui is on the bottom.

Yan Qing slowly pushed open the door, and then closed it gently. He turned around and walked to Yuan Hui's side, faced the stage and asked, "I don't know what Master called me here?" ”

"You're in a hurry! Ha ha. The old man just coped.

"Master, if you have something, just say it!" Yan Qing obviously didn't have the patience to wait.

"Okay, I'll tell you. You should know that the entry starts with a little Taoist, and then you can only become a Taoist after being assessed and promoted by two levels, and then you can become a real ......" looked at it and said slowly.

"Master, why are you telling me this, and what are these rules for me?" Yan Qing asked puzzled.

"I mean, you're going to reach my level for at least a hundred years!" The old man's eyes widened as he spoke, and the loose bags under his eyes were straightened.

Yan Qing smiled indifferently: "Why are you telling me this?" I don't want to replace you! ”

The old man shook his head: "I didn't expect you to be unmotivated, and you have such a high talent in vain!" ”

"Master, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do!" Yan Qing was just about to turn around, looked at it and shouted, "Stop!" A Taoist priest should be like a Taoist priest, look at you! What kind of system? ”

Yan Qing stopped and turned around: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong!" ”

"That's it! If a person is not born to know, who can be without fault? If you know that you are wrong, Master, it will be difficult for me to say anything. Lao Dao said kindly.

"This is the robe and dust, you take it, come to me in the evening in seven days!" Lao Dao's hand changed casually as he spoke, and he saw a Taoist robe and a dust whisk neatly placed in front of Yan Qing. He picked it up slowly, and then said goodbye again: "Master, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back!" ”

"Wait! You boy, alas! Lao Dao shook his head: "Remember, in the past few days, I have learned the basic rules from my senior brothers, so retreat!" ”

Yan Qing walked on the way back, shook off the dust in his hand, and thought it was fun, probably for fighting flies.

When he walked to the Baiyun Pavilion martial arts arena, his heart suddenly trembled slightly, because he didn't expect that he would walk towards Ai Xue Pavilion again. He felt that he should find another place to live. "There it is! Let's go to Qingyu Peak! Yan Qing had an idea.

Qingyu Peak is the first peak of Qingyun Valley, and it is said that Lu Zu cultivated here.

A branch on the cliff stretched out to the stone path at Yan Qing's feet, he folded it casually, and then laughed and left, as if he had another sharp weapon.

Yan Qing walked hard along the winding mountain road, and saw that he was about to reach Qingyu Peak, but at this moment, he suddenly felt extremely cold, and the height was unbearable!

He looked down the mountain, looked up at the peak, and found himself in a dilemma, so he had no choice but to hide in the woods on the side and sleep in the open for the night.

He cautiously walked down the stone path, holding on to the maple tree beside him and walking slowly. There aren't many trees on the mountainside, probably because it's close to the stone road, so it's easy for people to cut down.

He inadvertently looked up at the swirling dark clouds, never seen it rain or disperse, and wondered what the meaning of its existence was. Maybe it's the scenery, maybe it's to block the dazzling sun, but there is no need to block it completely, or its existence is originally arranged by God, Yan Qing didn't dare to think about it, lowered his head and walked towards the mountains and forests.

It was getting dark, and Yan Qing's wooden bed was finally built. But at this time, his stomach suddenly screamed, helpless, people are iron and rice are steel.

He wanted to make a fire, but he had only heard of drilling wood to make a fire, but he had never used it himself. "Alright! It's hard to get started! I'll give it a try! ”

Yan Qing rubbed the wood in his hand hard, and half a moment passed without seeing a single spark. He just felt that his hand was very painful, but with his perseverance, he would never stop if he didn't see the fire.

At this moment, the magic mirror suddenly jumped out, and the golden light emitted made everything around it bright. Yan Qing glanced at the magic mirror: "If you have the ability, you can light my fire!" ”

The moment Yan Qing turned his head, he was overjoyed, he didn't expect the wood to be lit, he looked at the magic mirror with admiration, and then said, "Go, go hunting with me!" ”

Yan Qing tied the robe around his waist and pinned the dust behind his back. He made a torch, and when he was about to pick up the magic mirror, he didn't expect the magic mirror to hang above his head, illuminating everything in front of Yan Qing. He instantly felt that the torch was useless, and threw it in the fire.

Wherever Yan Qing went, the magic mirror followed, I don't know how long I walked and there was no movement, and suddenly, "Ahhhhhhh He suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, that is, he threw away the torch. Although the magic mirror can glow, it is helpless against the beast. At least that's what Yan Qing thinks.

The wolf howl was getting closer and closer, Yan Qing mustered up his courage, picked up a branch from the ground and shaved off the leaves casually, and turned around suddenly, the scene in front of him shocked him greatly.

I saw dozens of wolves salivating and looking at Yan Qing, he understood that he had encountered wolves, but there was no way out, he had no mana, what should he do?

"Magic Mirror, hurry up and give me strength!" Yan Qing really had nothing to ask for help. But this time, the magic mirror also disappointed him.

Yan Qing was sweating like rain, but he was still in a stalemate with the wolves. Suddenly, a leading wolf walked over, and Yan Qing suddenly remembered what the Broken Arm Immortal had said before, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The wolves seem to know very well that the long-lost food is a matter of course.

At this moment, Yan Qing roared: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bitten by a dog!" A roar followed.

The wolves are running in all directions, impossible, how is this possible? But that's just the way it is. I think everyone has understood what Yan Qing would become under the transformation technique without mana support, but it really scared dozens of hungry wolves away.

Yan Qing collapsed to the ground, breathing rapidly, hungry and cold, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva again, and then swallowed: "Thanks to ...... Thanks to the guidance of the person in the mirror, otherwise...... Otherwise I'm ......."

He was too hungry to do anything, but he slowly stood up, and the magic mirror still followed him. He was holding a stick, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly came across a pheasant that was sleeping soundly. The results speak for themselves.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Yan Qing squatted next to the wooden bed roasting the pheasant, and his saliva actually dripped down. No one thought that a prince could be so downtrodden, but luckily no one saw it.

Yan Qing gnawed on the thigh of the pheasant, constantly wiping the sticky matter from his mouth, although this thing was far from the palace compound, but for a hungry person, everything except poop was good.

It was dawn, all the dark clouds had dispersed, and today was indeed different. But it was just replaced by a dark cloud, and instead of a white cloud, no one knows why it was still hovering overhead, probably the same as the dark cloud.

Yan Qing slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was dawn, he immediately got up and ran to the top of the mountain: "You must not be later than the sun to the top of the mountain!" ”

Finally, he arrived. Glancing at Dongfang, he smiled.

Yan Qing put on a Taoist robe, picked up the dust, and sat cross-legged, looking like a Taoist priest. The only loophole is undoubtedly his shaggy hair.

He sat facing east, breathing evenly as his body warmed up. He could feel that this warmth was the essence of the morning light, and he seemed to feel that there was an indescribable warmth in his body that was dissipating from the dantian to all directions.

He began to understand what the Severed Arm Immortal had said to him. "Master, the apprentice is grateful!" Yan Qing thought silently.

The warmth disappeared, and Yan Qing stood up. At this time, the magic mirror hung in front of him again, and the Broken Arm Immortal still kept approaching at the previous speed: "Yan Qing, there are still six days!" Hang on. ”

"Master! I feel like I've regained a lot of mana! I seem to be able to feel that my mana after six days is stronger than before I came to Qingyun Valley! Yan Qing asked confidently.

The Severed Arm Immortal didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Yan Qing, who was anxious, stopped talking and said, "Master! Where the hell is Zi'er? ”

"No comment! Wait until you defeat Yuan Cong Dao Immortal and come to me! With that, he slowly left.

Yan Qing took the magic mirror and put it on his chest. Look around, I am the only one.