Chapter Seventy-Five: Two Years of Time
Remembering the legendary Crystal Palace, she lay flat on the bottom of the water, stretching for a long time. Turning around again, supporting his chin with his elbows, lying in the middle of the aquatic plants, YY the treasure of the Dragon Palace.
Thinking about it, she actually fell asleep under the water like this.
The soft aquatic plants in the water are like a comfortable soft bed, and the lake water flowing around them is like a soft quilt.
In the caress of the aquatic plants, Liu Zhao's head rested on his outstretched lotus arm, and his other arm naturally hung down at his side. The sweet dream made the corners of her mouth rise slightly, and two dimples appeared on her snow-white cheeks.
Liu Zhao, who was asleep, unknowingly, his legs were wrapped in seven-colored yarn and turned into a beautiful fish tail. Her shiny hair ripples with the water, and her thick eyelashes leave a fan-shaped shadow on her eyelids.
Halfway up the hillside, Xiaoqing ate the bright peach blossoms on the peach tree one by one, and looked at the big flowers under the tree from time to time.
Dahua is digging out the agarwood grease that has been buried in the ground for more than a year, using sharp cat's claws to peel off the soil deposited on it, and then carefully putting the cleaned agarwood blocks into the animal skin storage bag.
Amidst the flowers, an antique and delicate courtyard sits at the foot of a mountain shaded by flowers and trees.
It's early spring again, and on Lingyun Peak, the sandalwood house looks elegant and small in the red and willow green.
Liu Zhao looked at the table full of flowers made of big flowers on the table, fiddling with the white jade box in a daze.
Xiaoqing didn't have time to ponder Liu Zhao's thoughts, it drilled its triangular head into a large plate of fried hosta flowers, and it was really immersed in eating.
"Meow?" The big flower man stood up, put his two front paws on the table, and looked at Liu Zhao who had no appetite at all with concern.
"It's okay, I just can't pay attention, is it out of the mountain gate for a walk!" Liu Zhao patted Dahua's hairy head and comforted softly.
"Huh? Where do you want to go out? Xiaoqing lifted her head from the clean and slippery plate that had already been eaten by it, and her golden eyes were full of excitement.
"Eat yours!" Liu Zhao gave Xiao Qing, who was full of oil, a roll of his eyes, and continued to think about his thoughts.
She had been living in seclusion for two years, and during those two years she had used the bronze mirror from time to time to observe her original dwelling place in the mountains.
In the original vacant land, An Yang took Liu Zhao's old courtyard as the prototype and rebuilt an identical courtyard there.
Except for the age of the materials used, everything else is exactly the same. What moved Liu Zhao even more was that An Yang also arranged for workers in the villa area to regularly clean and maintain everything in the courtyard.
However, what worries Liu Zhao is that she also found that there are often people with an eerie aura around her who inquire about her nearby.
Because of her character of not liking to interact with people, the neighbors around her know little about Liu Zhao. So these ghost cultivators didn't know anything about Liu Zhao's origin and whereabouts.
But after two years, Liu Zhao knew that there were still ghost cultivators staring at her former residence in the dark, and once she showed up, she would be targeted by these sneaky monks.
It's not that Liu Zhao is afraid of them, with her current cultivation, there is no problem in repairing all these people. But Liu Zhao was afraid of beating the small ones and drawing out the old ones. What she was worried about was that the leader of the Sun Worship God Sect had a golden pill cultivation.
Thinking about these situations, Liu Zhao felt that it was better to cultivate the Roushui Decisive until the third turn before going out. Because in that case, once she meets that Jindan old monster, with the help of Hu Jiu's bronze mirror, she is still sure of escaping.
In this way, Liu Zhao began to cultivate wholeheartedly again.
After a short spring, the rainy season has arrived.
Liu Zhao is the same as in winter, whenever it rains, he runs to the top of Lingyun Peak, and with the help of fine rain threads, he manipulates the Ice Ling Sword to exercise his divine sense.
On this day, Mu Xin took a bunch of jade slips from the Quanzhen Sect and went up to Lingyun Peak.
Liu Zhao looked at the jade slips that were piled up in half a room, and said angrily: "Old man, I think you tricked me into Tianyimen just to recruit a free translator!" ”
"Hehe, junior sister, don't be presumptuous, what my brother values is my junior sister's talent!" Mu Xin was used to Liu Zhao's irregular anger, and he still sat on the futon made of grass with a smile, his face was light.
"Huh? Is Qishan back? Liu Zhao suddenly remembered that not long ago, she saw Qi Shan in Zhongnan Mountain from the bronze mirror, and asked happily.
"Oh, he came back yesterday and went out again today." Mu Xin explained: "Senior sister, didn't you recompile the jade slips of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect? I was afraid that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect would be in a hurry, so I asked him to send the jade slip over immediately. ”
"Hmph, I said that this day, how can a family wither, can't you stand the support of this old man, and run away?" When Liu Zhao heard that Qi Shan was coming back, he was sent out by Mu Xin without even seeing him, so he didn't get angry.
"Senior sister laughed." Musin pinched his goatee and replied dumbfounded.
"Speaking of this talent, for my brother, I would like to thank my junior sister for introducing Ma Xiaotian into my sect!" Mu Xin's expression turned solemn, and he thanked him: "That Ma Xiaotian has made rapid progress, and now he has reached the peak of the early stage of Qi training. It only took two years, and he actually reached the realm of ten years of cultivation by other disciples. ”
Liu Zhao looked at Mu Xin vigilantly, thinking that what he said below must be asking him about the gourd spiritual springs in Ma Xiaotian's hands.
"Well, the genius of the single spirit root of the wind system is really the luck of our Tianyi Sect!" Mu Xin did not do what Liu Zhao thought, but praised Ma Xiaotian's talent.
"Yes, I remember that there is a technique in our jade slip that is very suitable for him to cultivate." Ma Xiaotian is now twenty years old, and he should consider finding a suitable exercise for him.
"Senior sister and brother Wei thought together!" Mu Xin squinted his small eyes happily, clapped his hands, and continued: "Brother Wei has already handed over the Ancient Wind System Law Decision, the Innate Taiyi Decision, to him for cultivation, as for what kind of level he can reach, it depends on his own efforts and opportunities. ”
"Innate Taiyi Decision" is a cultivator who uses the wind aura flowing between heaven and earth to absorb it into his body by using a special method in the Dharma Decision, and through the operation of the Dharma Decision, the aura is transformed into Taiyi True Qi and stored in the dantian.
This law duel has very high requirements for cultivators, and they must be a genius of a single spirit root of the wind system like Ma Xiaotian, and they must also have great perseverance in order to succeed in cultivation.
Although the conditions are harsh, the rewards of the exercises for cultivators are also very rebellious. As long as you cultivate to the foundation building stage, you can have the ability to control the wind. Once you cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, you will have the anti-heaven supernatural power that calls for wind and rain.
Liu Zhao sighed that Mu Xin had such a great love for a disciple who had only been in the mountain gate for two years, and she planned to really do something for the Tianyi Sect, so that those old people who had been practicing penance for one hundred and eighty years could improve their cultivation.
Mu Xin didn't notice Liu Zhao's deep groaning, he still enthusiastically told about his expectations for Ma Xiaotian and the idea of personally going to the world to select disciples.
Looking at this old man who was dedicated to running the Xiuzhen sect handed down by his ancestors, Liu Zhao put away his ridicule and really felt a sense of respect for him.
He took a long breath, looked directly into Mu Xin's eyes with determination, and asked solemnly, "Senior brother, where is the largest water source in our Tianyi Sect?" ”
Mu Xin was a little surprised by Liu Zhao's abrupt interruption of his imagination, he thought for a moment, and said, "The biggest source of water is a waterhole in the valley behind the Dead Wood Peak, called Qinglong Pond. ”
"Senior brother, let's go there together tomorrow." Liu Zhao did not explain the reason, and directly put forward his own request.
Mu Xin looked at this extremely talented junior sister in wonder, and seeing that she didn't mean to explain the reason, he nodded immediately and stopped asking