Chapter 217: Throwing Mountains
Luo Qing was not as deep and scheming as Songshi's other disciples imagined. The reason is that he had no choice but to "have enough confidence." Aside from the two factions of the Water Purification Altar and the Xuanyin Sect, he was probably the most knowledgeable person in the Cliff City. He Qing's request was not difficult for him, and naturally he could write freely.
As for the fact that he took out the Baimang Ling Yarn, it was also true - if it wasn't spun into the yarn itself, Songshi and the others would also have a way, so they could only snort passively. Take 10,000 steps back and say, it is the Bailing Essence Mangsha itself, for Luo Qing, it is just an introduction, and his real purpose is not here.
Songshi and the others didn't know anything about it, and they appreciated Luo Yi's feelings very much. Seeing their appearance, Luo Qing smiled in his heart: "The so-called open-minded, broad-minded model is nothing more than this......"
After being ridiculed by He Qing the day before yesterday, he was very sensitive to the word "pattern". When he heard these words, he was both emotional and self-deprecating. But then again, He Qing sarcastically said that his broom was precious. I'm afraid he's raised the bar as well. If he really had a few high-grade sacrificial utensils, he would be even more generous than he is now.
At the end of the day, the cardiothoracic structure should be matched with the corresponding strength. Otherwise, it will be just empty talk, or it will swell and obese, slipping from one extreme to the other. The secret here must be carefully grasped.
Here he laments that others are doing the same thing, with different goals: "Although it is a foreign country, the person who makes this yarn must be a great person." At the very least, one needs to familiarize oneself with the method of practice in order to simplify the legendary extremely difficult magic thorn into such a shape. ”
Yan Zheng gasped in admiration. His slender fingers stretched out and slowly moved across the yarn, realizing the beauty of the pattern on the yarn: "Where did the Jade Virtuous Elder come from? If the price of a treasure banquet is the same, I am willing to pay 5,000 ruyi yuan or 40 layers of sacrificial vessels." ”
The other disciples of Songshi also came to their senses at this time. Hu Dan smiled: "Master Yan Zheng is a good calculation. I would say that the approach itself is. I could really hold this gauze in my hand for ten to eight years. Upon closer study, I couldn't help but peek into the sacred path of thorns. This is truly a treasure that does not exist in the world!"
He originally had the idea of using words to create a topic, but when he said this, his heart moved. Songshi's reaction was faster than him, and he immediately said, "If Yu Xianchang plans to make a move, we can choose one of the three sacrificial vessels on our door and reach the ninth day." ”
Luo Qing smiled and gestured with his hand: "Forget it, I haven't been here for long." The weather is not warm. ”
"Really, where did you get this gauze fishbone brother?"
Since Luo Qing took out the lark yarn, Xiao Jiu looked from left to right. In addition to being a little regretful about the color, he also liked the pattern on it. Looking at her appearance at this time, he seemed to have the idea of asking Songshi and Hu Dan to buy her one.
Luo Qing lost his smile: "The word "Nong" is remarkable......
He only mentions it, but doesn't explain it. Xiao Jiu was a little confused, but everyone else understood that this red yarn must not have been bought or sold by you and me.
Of course, they will not spoil the scenery in front of the little girl and will also change the subject. At this time, all the food and drinks are arranged, that is, several small plates, which seem to be very original. Xiao Jiu's next task is to provide wine. Monk Yan did not avoid eating and drinking while chatting. During this time, the topic has always revolved around practice and knowledge, regardless of the affairs of Cliff City.
After eating a table of wine, it can be regarded as a enjoyment for both parties.
But inside, Songshi and Hu Dan, the other disciples, showed great interest, but they were both confused. They arranged this banquet to facilitate Luo Qing to open Yan Zheng's breakthrough. But according to the current situation, Luo Qing seems to have really forgotten about "business".
When the two of them became more and more confused, Xiao Jiu, who was holding the kettle next to him, yawned. Then he couldn't help but play it a few more times. His eyes looked blurry, and his eyes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He had to sleep all the time.
Luo Qing noticed this situation and frowned. He knew it was a sign that he hadn't recovered from his injuries yet.
A few days before he arrived in Cliff City, he already knew that it was impossible to find a second high-quality ichthyosaur, so he put all his energy into this ancient research. In order to get the old up to 50,000 wishful money "sponsorship".
Although Zhu Lao has a short temper, he is one of the few authorities in this field who are fascinated by the study. Luo Qing was beside him, his ears were smoked, and his eyes were stained. His understanding of spiritual sources is no longer comparable to what it used to be. He made a silent gesture and whispered, "Xiao Jiu?"
The little girl's reaction was noticeably slow and frightened. When she raised her head in a daze, she thought that Luo Qing wanted her to pour wine, so she walked over amid the noise. Luo Qing picked up the flask from his hand and pointed at her eyebrows. The little girl let out a "hmm" and poured it into his arms.
Luo Qing met the confused gazes of Songshi and Hu Dan and said, "A few days ago, I spent some time at the Yunzhou Wharf in Yishan, and learned some methods to calm my mind. Although I don't know how effective this is for Xiao Jiu's injury, it won't hurt anything, Lord Shimen......"
Songshi said happily, "But Master Zhuxing?"
Luo Qing heard the old man's name for the first time. He had always thought that the bald old man was called "the old man". He lost his smile and nodded in acknowledgement.
Songshi became more and more happy and said, "This will bother Yu Xianchang!"
Despite this, his heart was filled with another thought: Luo Qing was incurable, and through this line, he could still find his way to all the elders. Xiao Jiu is just that, the injury will heal sooner or later, this Rong Cheng is loyal to himself, the obsessed injury is ten times more serious than Xiao Jiu, and his cultivation has not improved for half a year, what if he can make a move.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly interrupted the lilac light, and at this moment a flower was reflected, and then disappeared.
Shi Songfang was stunned for a moment, he saw Luo Qing stop breathing, and he didn't know what he had done during this time.
Hu Dan stared at Luo Qing's every move from beginning to end, but saw that dark purple light leaked out from between Luo Qing's fingers, like a layer of mist, seeping into Xiao Jiu's hair. But what does this mean, I don't understand it at all, so I have to ask: "Yu Xianchang, Xiao Jiu, she ......"
"I've just had my treatment, but the effect depends on what I get when I wake up. “
Luo's feelings were calm, but his mind was uncertain. How did he know how to heal his coma? Just now, from the real purple smoke and warm jade, a thick wisp of purple gas was raised to nourish Xiao Jiu's vitality and wash his soul with its spiritual effect.
This kind of tactic is really learned from the old age. After the bald master's research, Luo Qing's heart is really purple smoke and warm jade, and it can also use some means to stimulate its function. Although it is not as mature as Vientiane's millennial heritage, it is no longer effective only in terms of passive conservation.
Before coming, all the elders promised to use the thick purple air to repair the common coma wounds and play a role in communicating with God, and Luo Qing believed this for the time being.
Xiao Jiu has already entered a deep sleep state, Luo Qing thought about it, and simply pressed the Divine Bronze Sword in the shipping sleeve to send a divine star into the little girl's brain palace, this is not through Xiao Jiu's perspective to spy on intelligence, but through the divine star to shine on the brain palace, it feels that it is the function of observing the little girl's mental state, this technique is Luo Qing's own thinking.
The results were quite satisfactory. There was dense purple air everywhere, and Xiao Jiu's spirit seemed to be very stable, at least he didn't see obvious injuries, and his sensing strength had also increased.
This result was enough to make Songshi and Hu Dan grateful. They were also thinking in their hearts about whether to let Luo Qing and Rong Cheng also concoct it according to the law.
At this time, although Xiao Jiu slept soundly, he couldn't stay in the water pavilion near the wind. Luo Qing just suggested that the family dinner end there, and Yan Zheng agreed. Seeing that it was love to say, Songshi and Hu Dan had no reason to refuse, so they said politely, and then Hu Dan hugged Xiao Jiu and sent them to the residence first, and Songshi sent the two to leave.
Luo Qing's residence is also in Yadan. Only Yan Zheng still lives in the temple in the south of the city. In fact, Yu Minhong and Shi Lei gave him one. On the way, Songshi thanked him repeatedly, and Yan Zheng was more interested in Luo Qing's technique: "When Yu Xianchang cast a spell, the qi in his whole body did not change much. Is this a multiplier?"
Luo Qing was not surprised by Zheng De's interest. However, on the real issue of Purple Smoke and Wen Yu, Luo Qing was not overly generous - he went too far and became a fool. He said to both the left and right: "It's still the old tricks that are wonderful......"
At this time, the magic star in Xiao Jiu's brain palace came from the preset function of the precious mirror, and wanted to further enter the brain palace to retrieve information. However, Luo Qing couldn't let it wander around, drive it away, and let its heart move.
Stars in the sky are easy to launch, but retrieval is cumbersome. Luo Qing almost never officially recycled this kind of thing, and this time it was the same. He just wanted to find a creature and throw it away. As long as he didn't deliberately immerse himself in a coma, it would dissipate automatically after six hours.
But when it comes to the head, he is very touched in his heart. To say that waste is also waste, it is better to try it.
As soon as he finished reading this article, he smiled at Songshi and Yan Zheng: "If you want to say that all the old people have profound attainments in the study of fascination, I'm afraid they are the only ...... in the world"
He helped the elder brag a few words, and at the same time he was ready. The Spirit Star is ready to go. He held out a finger: "The elders have studied a method of shaking and stunning, which is very effective against the enemy. In those days, I secretly learned... And voila!"
He pretended to be contrived and pinched a seal tactic, but it was used as a lid to open the shock, learned from the "iceberg information" and swept away by Songshi and Yan Zheng.
In a slight concussion, the Divine Star quietly leaned over and sank into Yan Zheng's long head.