Chapter 45: The Phantom of Green Smoke
I saw that my clothes were soaked with sweat again, but this time it was different from the black sweat all over my body caused by cultivating the first layer of mental method. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Chang Yu took off his clothes and found that he was red all over, sweating sideways, like a peach that had been drenched in the rain, his skin was smooth and delicate, and he faintly exuded a mellow fragrance, which could only be found by smelling it carefully.
Chang Yu sank into his body with his divine thoughts, and after wandering through, he was even more surprised, the five-colored bubbles on his body seemed to have just sucked something delicious, all of them were full and radiant, so cheerful.
It seems that this "Ten Thousand Yuan Gong" can not only replenish internal qi, but also have such an effect on the body, Chang Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
It was late at night, and this time Chang Yu simply cleaned up and went to bed.
Five days later, in the early morning.
Chang Yu had just finished eating the vegetarian food on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.
It took five days to finally condense the internal qi again, although the process was long, but the cyan internal qi condensed in the body was also thicker, not as thin as before.
This time, Chang Yu did not let it drain naturally in two days like last time, but referred to the mental method of the third layer, and only within half a day, he dispersed it from the body, and now it is empty in the dantian.
In the past five days, without the "care" of Zhan Nao, Chang Yu's food has also returned to the level of tea and rice two months ago, which makes him quite relieved in his heart, and he doesn't have to be distracted to supervise Zhan Nao.
After completing this second gathering of internal qi, Chang Yu decided to go back to bed to rest and wait until the evening to go to an excellent place in the Golden Gate to cultivate.
After all, "everything has a qi", the cultivation of "Ten Thousand Yuan Gong" will be affected by the surrounding environment, the more vibrant the place, the more you can benefit, this is the secret that Chang Yu has discovered before, in order to speed up the cultivation speed in the future, he must go to a place full of vitality.
Chang Yu already had the best choice in his heart, it was a lake place, called Yanbo Pavilion, which was discovered by chance when Chang Yu came back from Puyang Chengnan City last time when he made a detour in the Golden Gate, and the scenery and secrecy were excellent.
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The layout of the whole Thorn Golden Gate is roughly in the shape of "å", in the middle is the martial arts training ground that can accommodate 1,000 people, neatly divided into 20 venues, and the large and small 20 branch halls in the door all occupy a martial arts training ground.
In the south of the martial arts training ground, it is the gate guarded by the eight bronze lions of the mighty Golden Gate, and the remaining three sides, each has three major sub-halls, the north is the "Thorn Silver Palace", the west is the "Thorn Copper Palace", the east side is the "Thorn Wood Palace", and the three sides are guarded. The big and small deliberations of the disciples of the thorn silver, thorn bronze and thorn wood are all carried out in this three halls.
The northernmost part of the character "å" is the emerald green hill that Chang Yu and others saw at the beginning, also known as "Furong Mountain", the meaning of Furong, taken from hundreds of years ago, the patriotic army with the Piercing Golden Gate as the main force, defeated the Furong alien army that invaded the Central Plains and hijacked Zhou Tianzi.
The main couch of the Piercing Golden Gate is located on the Furong Mountain, and the "Piercing Golden Palace" on the mountainside is the most mysterious place in the Piercing Golden Gate, and ordinary disciples in the gate must not easily enter.
Most of the other vast buildings are the wings of the disciples in the gate, and such as the Tibetan Scripture Academy, the Assassin's Pavilion, the Armory, the Pavilion and the Pavilion, etc., are scattered all over the Golden Gate, forming their own unique scenery.
The courtyards where the outer disciples are located are close to the "Thornwood Palace" on the east side of the martial arts training ground, in the southeast corner of the Thorn Golden Gate, I think it may be because the outer disciples and the Thornwood disciples are the lowest cultivation groups in the door.
And the Yanbo Pavilion that Chang Yu was looking for was located in the northeast of the courtyard of the disciples of the outer gate, which was flush with the latitude of the "Thorn Silver Palace", and it was originally a place to hang out that even the disciples in the sect did not often visit.
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The moonlight was shining brightly, sprinkled on the lake in the center of the Yanbo Pavilion, and shone with a hazy light.
This lake is less than an acre in size, a long corridor full of hundreds of stone pillars is like a long dragon, winding along the west side of the lake, the sloping roof composed of red tile cornices constitutes the back bone of the long dragon, and the moonlight shadow covered under the eaves is like a dragon's body, adding a bit of majesty to the dragon-shaped corridor.
To the east of the Yanbo Pavilion, a lush bamboo forest stretches to the wall, where flowers, plants, mountains and rocks are shaded, which is very claustrophobic.
If you don't look closely, you will definitely not be able to find Chang Yu who is cultivating in the forest.
These few days of daily feathers have been cultivating in this dense forest, and they are indeed much faster than in the room, and they are quite satisfied in their hearts.
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In the midst of the bamboo shadows, the internal qi in Chang Yu's body wandered through his body for another week, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his face was shocked.
He quietly released the divine thought and swept it quickly into the shadows of the corridor, and the divine thought suddenly froze in one place in the darkness, and then, the divine thought followed a target in the darkness, lightning through dozens of columns, and moved northward.
In the darkness was a phantom.
"Could it be that she ......" Chang Yu wondered, thinking of someone in his heart, but he was not sure.
Although he didn't know why this person was sneaky, after thinking about it in his heart, Chang Yu got up and walked north along the bamboo forest, and his divine thoughts quietly followed behind the phantom without any ground.
The phantom leaped to the roof, and on the side of the roof where the moonlight could not shine, it ran like a snake, as if blending into the shadows.
When it reached the gap between the two buildings, the phantom was as light as a swallow, and one of them slid neatly into the courtyard opposite.
Chang Yu could only vaguely feel that the figure was walking left and right in the shadow of the lamplight, and then turned out from the other corner of the courtyard, only a breath between the front and back.
The phantom was as faint as green smoke, as fast as a cunning rabbit, and even flew past Chang Yu's place several times, making him almost lose it.
And where the phantom passed, even the disciples passing by on the road were not aware at all.
Chang Yu followed him from a distance, pretending to be idle at night, wandering around the avenue, but fortunately, the disciples of the Golden Gate did not care.
Climbing up to an attic, the phantom dodged, burrowing into the darkness under the eaves, blending into it.
Chang Yu's divine thoughts suddenly broke like a kite, and he couldn't sense any movement from the other party, and he was greatly surprised in his heart. This has never happened before, could it be that this person is also good at holding his breath and condensing his qi?
After waiting for about a pillar of incense, Chang Yu's mind traveled to every corner, but he still found nothing, and he was very depressed in his heart, thinking about whether to return the way he came and grasp his cultivation career.
The figure suddenly appeared silently in the darkness, leaped up from the attic, like an elf under the moon, a silent somersault, plunged into a large tree with dense foliage, and disappeared again.
This big tree is not the slightest abnormal, whether it looks from the outside or when it is swept by divine thoughts.
In front of the tree is a three-story attic.
Chang Yu hid in the shadow of the wall in the distance, very hidden, and he only quietly followed the divine thoughts behind the phantom, and did not sweep unscrupulously, but was not discovered by others.
Chang Yu looked around and found that within the radius, there were more than ten buildings similar to the buildings in front of him, and not far away was Furong Mountain and the majestic Golden Palace.
Aren't these buildings in front of you the same places where the two deputy sect masters and many elders live? Why did this person sneak into this place?
He glanced around again, and found that only a few of the more than ten attics were lit, but he was afraid that most of the people were not in the house. It made Chang Yu even more puzzled about this person's purpose.
After squatting for about a quarter of an hour, the gate of the courtyard in front of him suddenly opened, and three tall and mighty figures walked out, one in front of two behind, and turned to the north of Furong Mountain.
Chang Yu was hidden in the distance, and he could only see his back in the distance, but when he saw the three people in front of him, especially the person in the middle, it made Chang Yu feel like he was on the verge of a towering mountain, and he felt like an ant in his heart.
After the three of them were gone, Chang Yu stayed for a moment, staring intently at the shadow of the tree.
Suddenly!
The familiar phantom pierced the treetops like smoke and tumbled into the courtyard.