Chapter 13: Tailgating for a Day

In the early morning, a group of cranes came out through the clouds, brushed away the clouds behind them, and saw that the strange peaks rising from the ground appeared to be brilliant with the sunrise, like a city on the clouds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And a small figure, standing on the top of the beauty early, the red glow is full of faces, so that Yue Xiaohuan at this moment, it seems that there is no dementia, but a strange quiet and peaceful, she stands on a high platform of this Yuquan Peak, her arms are stretched out in the wind, and then she closes her eyes and looks up, inhales deeply, and takes a breath into her chest and is silent for a long time, before she exhales a long time, and continues this action dozens of times back and forth.

"What the hell is this girl doing?"

A black figure behind him looked at Yue Xiaohuan's behavior and whispered, this person is Fu Xingyun who followed Yue Xiaohuan from the Shuyi Building.

Since that day and moon Xiaohuan excitedly made bold words, two months have passed, he Fu Xingyun originally had the attitude of watching a play, wanting to see what tricks this girl can make, but unexpectedly, Yue Xiaohuan has been a bookworm quietly since that day, and has not bothered herself at all, the girl used the spirit stone sent by Tianling Mountain to exchange all the Bigu Dan, and then stayed in the Shuyi Building, eating the Bigu Dan, while looking at those ordinary literature and miscellaneous studies, it was completely like only reading the sage books.

This made Fu Xingyun suspicious, I met Yuan Qing a few days ago, and heard that this month Xiao Huan is carrying an ethereal spiritual root, and he can't draw qi into his body at all, let alone practice any advanced exercises, he is clear, no wonder Tianling Mountain wants to accept her as an outer disciple, if she can't practice, this is a waste of this girl's good Jiuqing body, as well as her spiritual power that cannot be underestimated.

But when Fu Xingyun thought about it like this, he felt even more strange, this month Xiao Huan knew that he couldn't do it, and said that he had a tiger in his heart if it sounded good, but if he didn't say it sounded, he hit the south wall and didn't look back.

Yue Xiaohuan, Yue Xiaohuan, you are really an idiot in this regard.

But in his eyes, Yue Xiaohuan's appearance of holding books and reading hard day and night made him more and more curious, could it be that this girl knew that she couldn't practice, so she had to find another way? But what is the use of these miscellaneous books?

Holding his heart full of incomprehension, Fu Xingyun, two months later, he finally stepped out of the world where he lived, and with a wave of his fingertips, he hid his figure, which followed Yue Xiaohuan's ass and started a day's tailgating observation plan.

In the early morning when the sky was not bright, it was impossible to see the five fingers, Fu Xingyun touched the back of Yue Xiaohuan with Xinzi, only to see her with a lantern, walking along the bluestone road and walking to a boulder platform in Yuquan Peak, and then she sat there motionless as if she was waiting for something.

Getting up early is not a strange thing for all the diligent disciples on Tianling Mountain, but when they get to Yue Xiaohuan, it becomes different.

Fu Xingyun didn't guess, she got up early in the morning and ran a long way, was it just to sit here for a while, watch the sunrise behind the clouds, and breathe in the air here?

When she was thinking, the person in front of her took action again, she opened her eyes and stood up, stepped on the morning glow, raised her hands, turned back slowly, raised her feet again, raised her hands, and slammed her palms.

Fu Xingyun touched his beard, his eyes full of doubt.

It seems that this little girl is actually practicing some kind of boxing technique, but this punch and palm are so slow, it is amazingly slow. I don't think she has anyone to teach any exercises, maybe she saw some human martial arts in the Shuyi Building, so she learned it on her own, but this is strange, what kind of boxing is this fighting style? Even if it's his own martial arts in the world, shouldn't it be like this?

For forty-eight styles, Yue Xiaohuan finished a full set of boxing techniques like a cloud, closed her arms and raised her palms, and fell together, without seeing her usual sluggishness and sluggishness, leaving only a silence that did not match her age.

It's so good that she got up early and did Tai Chi for a hundred days, and her movements are finally not so stiff anymore!

In the past few months, Yue Xiaohuan's heart has become more and more calm, she knows that her future road is not easy, and now exercising, staying calm, and not being impatient is the state of mind she urgently needs.

Today, she has finally completed the necessary morning class arranged for herself, and it is time to move on to the next step.

In the middle of her thoughts, Yue Xiaohuan jumped on the way back to Shuyi Building, and her cheerful appearance made people realize that she was just a seven or eight-year-old child.

Fu Xingyun looked at Yue Xiaohuan who was walking in front of her, and there was a strange tranquility in her heart, everything about her looked different from the disciples on this mountain, she knew her hopeless fate in the future, but she didn't show any loneliness, that I don't know if it belonged to innocence or stupidity, which made people appreciate it!

A few miles away, Yue Xiaohuan returned to the Shuyi Building, and as soon as she entered the building, she plunged into the pile of books again.

By the way, what kind of books did she read after staying here for so long?

Fu Xingyun thought about it, and stood silently beside her, his eyes reaching out to the stacks of books neatly arranged beside her.

'Eight Trigrams', 'Lingfu Tongjian', 'Five Elements Miscellaneous', 'Tiangang's Twenty-four Nights'......'

Fu Xingyun turned around, and only then did he find that the hundreds of books placed next to Yue Xiaohuan were all of them basic theories!

Fu Xingyun was suddenly shocked in his heart, should this girl think that she couldn't practice, so she turned to study the magic runes, is this to be self-taught?!

As soon as he guessed Yue Xiaohuan's intentions, he only felt angry, thinking that he was also a famous magic talisman ghost talent back then, this girl put such a good living textbook without asking, but it was good to take the crooked way and study those uneven essays! Didn't she know that she had to practice at least until the foundation building period before it was possible to cultivate the formation and make talismans! Those small talismans used by mountain and wild Taoist priests can't even inject aura, and cultivating them is just a way to cheat money by walking the rivers and lakes!

Hey, it seems that these mortal discourses are really harmful! actually made Yue Xiaohuan think that he didn't practice, but he could cultivate the formation as a talisman, this Yue Xiaohuan was really a nerd.

For a while, Fu Xingyun was anxious and angry, and he broke the stealth and picked up a book and smashed it on Yue Xiaohuan's head.

Yue Xiaohuan was reading a book and was looking hard, when her head was smashed, she woke up from the book, raised her head and looked left and right.

"Who, who...... Hit me! ”

"Idiot!"

As soon as Yue Xiaohuan turned her face, she saw a long-haired uncle dressed in black, she rubbed her head, her face was full of surprise, but she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart.

It seems that this long-haired monster finally can't help it!

"Ah, it's Fu...... Teacher, disciple...... Meet the ...... Fu Shi! ”

Where did Fu Xingyun know Yue Xiaohuan's thoughts, and the anger in his heart was all written on his face.

"Idiot! Such a broken book, it's in vain to read it! ”

Yue Xiaohuan put on a blank face again,

"How...... How did you look at it in vain? ”

"The psychic talisman needs to be made by cultivators with spiritual power, and you can't practice this waste spiritual root, make a talisman? Don't even think about it! And you see those books, most of them are human manuscripts, there are many mistakes, and the expositions are also inconsistent, none of them can be read as a study, you idiot thinks that you can enter the door of thousands of magic runes by reading some books, this is really whimsical! ”

"That'...... That's as Master Fu said...... These books... Is it all wrong? ”

"Not exactly, but in the "Spirit Rune Tongjian", 'blood is the spirit that introduces heaven and earth.'" It's a big mistake, the spirit rune must be made by a cultivator who can skillfully use spiritual power, and these ordinary texts can only be regarded as the lowest level of seal runes at best, and the connecting runes are not counted, and they dare to call themselves spiritual runes! ”

"What is it...... What about the Tokens? ”

"The method of gathering in the Fu is for the law rune, and the ten thousand runes are from the low level to the high level, which is the general rune, the treasure rune, and the spirit rune, and each level is divided into three grades: the upper, middle and lower grades, and the general charm is only the lowest level of the charm, but it also requires at least the foundation building period monks to make it smoothly. If you are not a cultivator, you will not be able to get into the Dharma Fu Dao at all! ”

"Oh, oh yes...... That's it! Tell me about slowing down..... I'll take a note! ”

Fu Xingyun said seriously, thinking that Yue Xiaohuan listened to her words, and now she must have realized that what she did was simply a fool's dream, but unexpectedly, Yue Xiaohuan took out a small notebook in a hurry and memorized it one by one, like a good apprentice.

"The pass needs to be ....... Foundation building period..... Repair can be done...... Afterwards... It's a treasure talisman... Rune ...... Again... It is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. ”

Yue Xiaohuan finished writing her notes in a hurry, straightened up again, and looked at Fu Xingyun with a serious face.

"Volt ...... Teacher, you, you go on..... Yes! ”

In an instant, Fu Xingyun only felt a cool breeze coming behind him, how could he have the illusion of falling into the pit?