Chapter 33: The Immortal Ancestor

Crane Ming Yuan is the name taken by the Taoist Sect, as soon as you enter it, the sea of flames returns to its original appearance, Fu Su enters the Crane Ming Yuan with one foot, and what you hear is a clear and clear crane song. And look around, only to see tens of thousands of cranes because of her arrival and frightened flying, under the white clouds the cranes fly together, the green grass is low, the red sun is westward, the scene is quite magnificent.

Tens of thousands of cranes sang in unison, but they were not noisy at all, but they overlapped like the sounds of heaven, and the melodious and graceful echoed in the sky. It wasn't until Fusu flew in a leaf boat that the cranes fell into the grass again, and the cranes were mainly wetlands and tidal flats everywhere. Not only is the water and grass abundant, but also the aura is very abundant, which is the most suitable place for cranes to grow, no wonder these elegant birds have never migrated elsewhere.

But if it's just that the aura is abundant, Fu Su doesn't think it's a suitable place to cultivate: "Streamer, is this the case here?" ”

Streamer understood what she meant, and said: "Of course not, there were people here when the master came, but the master didn't find the place where that person was, but I didn't know if the person was still there." The owner said that this was a space that had been artificially sealed, and that the person was suppressed here. It doesn't matter if we come here to that person, there is a place in the depths of the Heming Abyss, which is the most suitable place for you to cultivate at this time, you go west, and I will remind you when you get there. ”

I don't know how big this space is, there are mountains and rivers, birds and animals, forests and forests, everything is self-contained. The place where the streamer said is in a deep stream, there is a pool at the bottom of the stream, the depth is not bottomless, the water in the pool is clear and clear, like a piece of water green and transparent good jade just set at the bottom of the stream. There are silver-white swimming fish in the water, swimming freely, and the side of the stream is mixed with low flowers and trees, opening around the water, like a multi-colored tourmaline embedded in the jadeite edge, lining the jadeite more green and pleasant.

"Streamer, this is the most suitable place for cultivation you said, are you sure it's not the most suitable place for barbecue, that fish looks quite delicious." The little whitebait was slender and long, like a willow leaf, and it was translucent, and Fu Su thought that the stew must be good. immediately pulled out the tripod that should be used for alchemy, and began to look for fishing nets all over the Qiankun bracelet, and she was ready to eat.

She doesn't have any skills in cooking, but she can't bear to often encounter good ingredients, cook them casually, add a little salt to make a pot delicious.

When she found the fishing net and prepared to catch it, the streamer was completely stupid, this woman was really a heretic among heretics, no wonder she was able to carry a burning stick to fight with it in the first place: "Fusu, do you want to go back to Chengyun Sect?" ”

"What for?"

"Go back and put your brain on it." Streamer complained again: "Put away your fishing nets, those silver flying fish are for you to refine your sword intent, silver flying fish can swim and fly, although they don't fly high, they are extremely flexible and light, you control the sword intent......"

"It's a waste, it's delicious." Although Fusu didn't dare to call herself a foodie, she was really reluctant to waste good ingredients, after all, the Celestial Empire took food as the sky, and grew up in the country of Ruguo, and it was costly not to waste good ingredients.

"That is, the silver flying fish is an immortal delicacy...... I'm telling you what to do, and besides, I didn't let you waste it, you controlled the sword intent, and just grilled them into dried fish one by one, which could neither bake or cause any damage to the fish. The fresh and dried silver flying fish are all as delicious as every, and the silver flying fish also has the same benefit, which can broaden the meridians, because of this benefit, the silver flying fish is nearly extinct in the sea world. The owner didn't like it at first, but it comes in handy for you. "The Dao Sect used to practice this way at the beginning, this is mainly to practice concentration and control, and for the Dao of the sword, these two are the foundation.

Daozong pinched the frame and the sword intent was retracted and released freely, and a sword traveled smoothly and smoothly, starting with grilled fish!

Throwing a huge stone into the pool, the silver fish was so frightened that it jumped out of the lake and flew into the air, crashing like a headless fly. Not only do they fly extremely fast, but they are translucent, once they fly, they only see a phantom, and Fu Su slapped his forehead: "How can this be baked, densely, and one by one, Dao Sect can do it?" ”

"Not only that, but as soon as the master's sword intent comes out, the fish here will all become a pile of dried fish in an instant." After the streamer finished speaking, he motioned to Fusu to start quickly.

Fu Su will be suspicious of the sword intent, to the realm of attachment, water can become fire, this is really a wonderful thing. However, as soon as the sword intent of Fusu swept over, several delicious small fish turned into a cloud of ashes, and Fusu rubbed his chest - a feeling of distress.

The streamer didn't remind her what to do, and in terms of the control of sword intent, the streamer really couldn't give more instructions. The control of sword intent, everyone has their own different comprehension, and only by comprehending the magic by himself can Fusu attain the true meaning of the sword intent, and it is no longer just the first sword intent.

After the silver flying fish turned into ashes, Fu Su felt that it was wrong to go on like this, and she was so distressed that she wanted to burn herself to ashes, which was a lot of delicious food and a lot of spirit stones burned to ashes. Putting away his sword and sitting on the edge of the pool, Fusu began to think about each of his swords just now.

The streamer didn't bother with Fusu, and let her meditate slowly.

"When the sword intent left the sword, I felt like I had lost control of it, but in fact...... I can still control it. What Fu Su thinks of is the fireballs that fly around according to the thoughts of the master in modern mythological dramas. Since the fireball is enough to be controlled, then the sword intent should be okay.

Streamer didn't answer her, and Fusu didn't expect her to answer, she asked for the Fa from her heart, she never expected to get the Dao Dharma inheritance from others. Think of it, do it, stand up and hold the sword again, stir up the silver fish in the pond to fly, fail again and again, but also get closer to success again and again, although the process is very slow, but Fusu can see hope.

10,000 failures, we can only see progress from failures, and 10,000 and 10,000 may not be successful.

Fu Su didn't know how many swords she swung herself, and the more she got to the bottom, the slower she swung her sword, and she always had to think for a long time before swinging a sword. But even so, after a few days, she never reached the point where she just dried the fish without any damage.

The streamer admired Fusu very much, that is, she was really persistent, and she thought that Fusu would be a little discouraged, but after a few days, she was not only not discouraged at all, but also twisted up and down with a momentum that did not achieve her goal. Streamer has reason to believe that even in a few days, months, or even years, as long as she doesn't succeed, she won't stop.

If such a person is not successful, it is really unreasonable. The streamer swallowed the praise, it doesn't like to praise Fusu, how can it owe her when the praise is over.

In the afternoon, Fu Su went to the pond to prepare for the practice, and when she was about to start swinging the sword, a voice burst out from the stone wall like Hong Zhong Dalu, as if a sword intent, sharp and strong: "The old man finally bothered to raise a pool of fish, if you spoil it again, what will the old man eat in the future." ”

"Who?" Fusu is on guard with a sword.

Streamer said: "It's okay, it's okay, he should be the person who was sealed here as the master said, what are you worried about if he can't come out." ”

"Oh." Fu Su let out a sigh, but he didn't pick up the sword, the man's voice was like sword intent, how could she let go of her guard: "Senior, this fish was raised by you." ”

"It's strange, isn't it the old man who raised it, but you little girl raised it, the old man has been raising fish here for tens of thousands of years."

"I'm sorry, but why didn't you say it sooner, so I wouldn't have come to burn your fish." Fusu is called a rake, and she is deeper than anyone else.

The voice didn't move for a long time, and then said, "At first, the old man wanted to see when you could succeed, but you didn't succeed, so the old man wanted to see how far you could persevere." I didn't think that not only would you never succeed, but you didn't have the slightest intention of retreating after so many days. In this way, the old man has to worry about this pool of fish, it is not easy to raise this pool of fish, so don't harm them. ”

The implication is that you should treat yourself as a disabled person and go in your small wheelchair.

"Can you get out?" Ukisu asked.

"If the old man can come out, do you think the old man can still allow you to stand well."

"Oh, that's fine." Usu continued to swing his sword.

The person who was sealed, according to the estimation of the streamer, most of the blood tank was empty, and was waiting to slowly return to the blood. The man returned to his blood, sighed and said, "You sit down, concentrate on it, for this pool of fish, the old man must also teach you to be good." ”

"Don't." Fu Su felt that her hand was about to reach the doorknob, so she didn't want to listen to someone explain when she pushed the door. Of course, if that person had said it earlier, she would definitely have listened to it, and now, who needs him.

The man's blood trough was emptied again, and the streamer estimated that if that person could come out, he would definitely have to be chased and killed for thousands of miles in the future. Very good, very good, there is one more person who is worried about making Fusu sad, please line up, the first one should be Chenjun, to be precise, Chenjun will be born.

Towards dusk, the floating su finally succeeded!

The streamer almost wanted to run to tell each other, the feast of the Three Realms and the Eight Desolations, the master is above, although this woman has mediocre talent and qualifications, she has a heart that does not admit defeat and is not afraid of losing, it is enough.

"Now it's time to get out."

"What is success once, only if you are proficient enough to wake up in your sleep and be able to hit it with one blow, it can be considered a success." The streamer then found another advantage of Fusu, and after success, he was not excited, nor was he only happy, but he was bent on eating and chewing it.

Haha......ha It's just that I pity the old man who raises fish.

"Who are you a disciple, which sect and which sect, if the old man can get out of here one day, he will break your sect."

"Oh, you can talk about it later."

Fusu's words made the streamer almost shake into slag with laughter, this woman really has the ability to kill people with a word. The master chose her, in fact, he valued the same mouth.

"Little girl, do you know who the old man is!"

"Then, who is the senior?" The reason why Fusu provoked that person was to find out who that person was, otherwise why would he be angry.

"The old man is mysterious."

"Is it famous?" The floating sprite asks the streamer with his thoughts.

This time it was the turn of the Flowing Light Blood Groove to sweep away: "One of the Five Ancestors of Xuan Ming, the Ancestor of Xuan Ming, the Immortal of Xuan Ming is taken from his name." You don't know such a famous ancient demon. You always know the six big demons in the abyss, you don't even deserve to lift shoes for him, if it wasn't for the suppression of the Heavenly Dao back then, how could there be today's singing and dancing in the Canghai Realm. ”

"Oh, the enemy of the sea realm."

"In this public case, the Canghai Realm is very big, and Xuan Ming is the mortal enemy of the Heavenly Dao."