Yuan Fengqing, who was packing up, glanced at the clothes that were cut in half by the blood painting last night from time to time, it was lying quietly on the bed, under the sunlight projected from the window, the surface of the clothes seemed to flow with a layer of waves, very bright and dazzling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the thought that she was sure that she wanted to become the first person in the Immortal Dao last night floated in her mind, Blood Painting squinted her eyes with satisfaction and said, "This dress of yours is made of silk yarn, and with a little improvement, it can be made into a magic weapon of more than five grades, but any magic weapon or magic weapon, once it lacks a soul, it will only become a dead thing, if you want it to be your help, you must give it a soul." ”

Huan silk yarn is a very soft metal, Yuan Fengqing had heard it when she was in the fairy realm, it will only appear in the ore of the moonlit land, it can only be generated over the years, the content is very rare, to make her eight-year-old child can wear, at least a small mine needs to refine so many materials, which makes her very strange, why her reborn body is wearing a five-grade defense clothing made of such a rare Huan silk yarn? What is the mysterious background and origin of this body?

But from the moment she was attached to this body, there was no memory of her, or any fragment of memory, as if this body was born for her rebirth, and there were no flaws.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yuan Fengqing remembered that the soul mentioned in the blood painting refers to the life given in the magic weapon, such as the sword spirit in the sword, but where does she have to go to find the soul that can be attached to the silk yarn?

Although she was packing her baggage and planning to travel down the mountain before the once-in-a-century Xianmen Martial Arts, by the way, she looked for the spirit of the magic weapon in the blood painting, and asked him to create a worthy weapon for herself, but she has never walked out of the scope of Cangyun Mountain since she came to this world, and the farthest place is the Fang City under the mountain.

She looked down at the packed baggage, in fact, there was nothing to pack, except for a few clothes and some daily necessities, and the immortal crystals that must be used, it was the Qingding that had spent a lot of money to buy back, and it had been handed over to the blood painting to make it back to its previous grade, so there was no need to bring it with her. Including the medicinal materials used in alchemy, they are also in the Ring Space, and they can be picked up at any time, and she really doesn't need to bring anything.

However, the world is vast, where should she travel?

Yuan Fengqing sighed, put the burden on his back, and walked out of the room with Xiaoliu in his arms, looking at the Buddha mulberry trees blooming in the sun in the courtyard, a strong sense of reluctance suddenly surged in his heart.

Although she has lived almost alone on Luoxia Peak in the past eighteen years, and has less and more time with her master Wei Yixiao, he has not given much guidance to her cultivation except for leaving some Cangyunmen exercise books for her to self-practice. But after all, it was he who took him in and brought her, a lonely and helpless girl, to Cangyun Mountain, so that she had such a good life and a place to cultivate, so in her heart, she had already regarded Wei Yixiao as her father, and she had already regarded Cangyun Mountain and Luoxia Peak as her home.

And this quiet life has already become a part of her life, and suddenly she has to leave home for a long time, her heart is a little sour, and she is reluctant to move her steps for a long time.

But life must go on after all, she can't hide in the shell on her back like a snail forever, she has to go out to travel! As the blood painting said, perhaps it was this mountain and this peak that made her life too comfortable, without difficulties and pressure, so that the realm of cultivation could not be developed. Although the world under the mountain is unfamiliar, there are mountains outside the mountains and heavens outside the sky, and more life experience may be able to help her!

Thinking of this, Yuan Fengqing pursed her lips and glanced back at the letter left on the table, Master Wei Yixiao will definitely see this letter when she comes back, and she will know that she just went down the mountain to travel, and she will definitely rush back before the Xianmen will be martial.

She took another look at the room where she had lived for eighteen years, it was still simple, but clean and tidy, and the white porcelain vase on the table was always filled with the freshest flowers, all of which she picked back from the back mountain every day, and each one was her painstaking effort.

The more she looked at it, the more reluctant she felt, and the tip of her nose was faintly sour, she gritted her teeth, and finally closed the door with a hard heart, and when she turned around and was about to take a step, she heard a clear shout from outside the courtyard, "Little uncle, little uncle......." ”

Yuan Fengqing paused, and smiled helplessly.

Originally, she didn't plan to say goodbye to Qing Yang, just because she didn't like the sadness of parting, and she didn't want to be sad with Qing Yang, but she didn't expect him to happen to come, and it seemed that she couldn't say goodbye.

Yuan Fengqing had no choice but to agree while walking towards the outside of the courtyard, "Qingyang, I'm here." ”

When he spoke, he saw Qingyang push open the courtyard door and walked in, followed by a girl behind him, with a thin figure, wearing a beautiful lake-green dress, her hair was tied in a bun and looked good, and she was dotted with a string of jade ornaments, which made her whole person fresh and bright, and her flower and moon appearance were actually Baihuaming who went to Canghua Mountain to do the integral task that day.

When she saw Baihuaming at first glance, Yuan Fengqing was a little surprised, and when she saw the burden on the shoulders of the two of them, she was even more stunned.

Similarly, Qing Yang and Baihuaming were also stunned when they saw the burden on her shoulders.

After a moment, Qing Yang reacted and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiao, you are very bad, it turns out that you already knew that we were going to the South China Sea, didn't you?" You didn't go to ask the master master, you are planning to follow us down the mountain secretly, right? ”

Seeing his expression of frowning, Yuan Fengqing was quite speechless, and was about to explain, when he heard a clear voice outside the door, "Is Uncle Xiao here?" ”

Yuan Fengqing blinked, thinking to himself what day is today? Why did they all gather at Luoxia Peak?

Before he could agree, he saw that Qing Miao was also carrying a burden and walked in with a sword, and when he saw that the three of them were there, and everyone was carrying a burden, a picture of being ready to go, and he was also stunned.