Chapter 63: Cultivating Immortals and Causing Trouble (17)
Since entering this world.
Yin Cai has always been disabled and strong-willed, and in the world where personal ability can explode, his world consciousness is often stronger, seemingly free, but it is the most constrained to the tasker.
She had known that for a long time.
Therefore, even though as soon as you open your eyes, all kinds of bad luck will come one after another, and in the end, you can even directly cultivate to the end, you can accept it.
But at this moment, I looked at the bamboo house that had become a ruin.
But a wave of anger rose in his heart, everyone has a character, and the extremely sleek taskers who have been polished by various worlds are no exception, Yin Cai only recalled at this time that he still has a nostalgic side.
Looking at the bamboo house.
I thought of Ding Dang.
Although Ding Dang is more like the world for her
PC-like characters, after the mission is over, they should be abandoned in the memory corner and forgotten as soon as possible.
But at least I'm still in this world.
She was silent.
Picking open the ruins with a long sword, the dust rose, the buckwheat pillow that Ding Dang specially changed for her before leaving, the mosquito repellent powder left behind, and more than a dozen bits and pieces.
Now it's all mixed in with the dirt, and I can't pick it out anymore.
"Wow!"
Seeing that she was lost and depressed.
A red light flashed in the pangolin cub's eyes, and with a flick of its hind legs, it threw itself towards Yin Cai's neck, and the little evil animal was now raised fat and strong, more than twice as big as before.
The nails are even sharper and longer.
With one paw down, half of its neck can be pulled apart, and now that Ann Xiaodie is its backer, it is even more fearless.
Half a meter away.
Before everyone could react.
"I don't have a long memory."
Yin Cai sneered, grabbed the tail of the pangolin cub with his backhand, followed the inertia, and threw it to the ground, and a huge impact sound came.
However, pangolins themselves have rough skin and thick flesh.
This one is even more like wearing a tin sheet, but he is dizzy, but because he is provoked, he screams "wow" non-stop.
The claws continued to provoke one by one.
"Hill!"
Ann Xiaodie cried and wiped her tears.
At this time, she had long forgotten the embarrassing scene of the six people being chased and killed by the pangolin group in the original trial, and even more forgot the tragic situation when Cao Dan died in the pangolin group.
Or remember, but don't care.
After all, she wasn't hurt.
Unless the situation is not as good as people, Yin Cai is rarely used to the stinky problems of the drama spirits, and this time is no exception.
The sword fell.
She took out the technique of cooking and solving the cow.
A sword slashed open the softest belly of the pangolin cub, and as soon as the belly opened, the internal organs inside rushed out, and Yin Cai deliberately shook it.
A belly, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys.
All the blood and stench were sprinkled on Ann's face, like garbage that had been soaked for years.
"Give it back to you."
As for whether it will be returned piece by piece, it is up to her to decide.
After Yin Cai finished speaking, seeing that the pangolin cub in his hand still had a few breaths of residual breath, and it looked painful, he felt a little pity, and raised his sword to give it a good time.
"Let go of the hill!"
Ann screamed, and it was seen that Yin Caizhen threw the pangolin cub over, and she subconsciously dodged it.
This move.
The wind blows.
She smelled the fishy smell on her body, and almost vomited, only then did she remember that there was still a large intestine hanging on her head, and she shook her head frantically and shook her head, and she didn't care about the hill that was not caught by her and lingered on the ground.
There was an earth-shattering cry.
He hid his face and fled.
Leave the crowd to watch the play.
"Wow, that's cruel!"
"Xiaoshan is so cute, how can you kill it, it's too much, isn't it just to collapse your house, just build another one, this is a life."
"I made Uncle An cry, and he still looks unrepentant, vomit!"
β¦β¦
For the words of yin and yang weird sarcasm, or jumping feet and scolding.
Yin Cai turned a deaf ear, in addition to daily necessities, all her savings were also placed in the bamboo house, and she didn't know where she was buried at this time, so she had to find it out before it got dark.
Cultivating immortals is not immortals.
It is impossible to live by drinking the northwest wind, not to mention that she is an outer disciple, food, clothing, and transportation, all of which do not need to use currency, and now she even "lives".
It's really boring to scold someone who doesn't talk back.
What's more, it was getting late at this time, and when it was time for dinner, everyone was also hungry, and after expressing their feelings for Ann Xiaodie through yin and yang, they took the corpse of the pangolin cub and dispersed in twos and threes.
Not much.
The full moon hangs high.
Yin Cai didn't have a lantern, and under the premise that her vision was not clear, if she rummaged around, she was afraid that it would be bad to step on sharp objects such as nails, she sighed and sat on the ground a little tired.
After a little relief.
After recalling what he had learned in the Library Pavilion, he simply stood up, flipped his fingers, and practiced sealing.
Avenue three thousand.
There are similarities between them, but they are completely different.
Just like the formation and the seal, both of them are obscure and difficult to understand, and they do not belong to the ability to break through the skill with strength, but require extreme talent and comprehension, using themselves as a medium to sense the aura of heaven and earth, turn qi into potential, and use it for their own use.
But further down.
The medium through which the formation is maintained is often not people, and the heaven and earth spiritual objects, but the seal cannot use external objects, and the only medium is itself.
"Pro!"
The same stamping gesture.
Yin Cai has practiced hundreds of times, but the qi in her body is still weak like a hanging wire, in cultivation, she is extremely patient, and it will take a long time, so she is not in a hurry.
Seal again.
"Pro."
A voice came from behind him.
Yin Cai turned around, and saw that at some point, Mu Qingxue was standing not far away, imitating her appearance, her fingers were sealed, and under the night, there seemed to be a glowing blue light flowing by.
"You've made a mark!"
She walked over.
Looking at Mu Qingxue's hand in surprise, she sighed in her heart, she is worthy of being a daughter of luck, no matter what cultivation path she has, I am afraid that she has scored her talent to a full score.
"Is this considered a success?"
Mu Qingxue's face showed a puzzled look, and she made a new seal, but no blue light flowed, and she said in surprise: "Hey, why can't it be done now?" β
"You have to concentrate on feeling the qi in your body in order to make a successful seal."
Hear Yin Cai's explanation.
She took a deep breath, her eyes became serious, her white jade-like fingers flipped over, the third seal, and her mouth shouted: "Pro! β
The streamer flashed again.
Yin Cai couldn't help but applaud and praised: "It's amazing." β
Under the moonlight.
Mu Qingxue smiled happily and looked at her fingers, she practiced swords and learned formations, although she was top-notch, she always had an inexplicable mood to deal with business.
Practice swords because everyone is like that.
Moreover, the relics left to her by her mother are also the Blue Water Sword.
Learning the formation is because the mountain protection array is of great significance to Qingyunmen, and the Lord of Water Moon Peak cannot have no successor, and she happens to be in the formation, and she is also very talented.
But there is only a seal.
It was the first time she felt like she wanted to indulge in cultivation.
"Ugh."
Mu Qingxue sighed, the bag on her waist was heavy, and it was full of Lingyang Stones given to her by the Lord of Shuiyue Peak.
Therefore, the task assigned to her by the Lord of Water Moon Peak was to use the Lingyang Stone to set up the array.
Originally, she had long been accustomed to cultivation, and the formation was the same as swordsmanship, she didn't like it, but she also had to be proficient in Dacheng.
But now there is a seal in front of me.
It seems that the task of setting up the formation is boring.
She suppressed her dislike, poured out the Lingyang Stone, and threw it on the ground according to the instructions of the Lord of Water Moon Peak, according to different directions, and the last stone fell, and the formation was formed.
As for whether it works or not.
"Yin Cai, you attack this formation and try it."
"Okay."
Yin Cai drew her sword and pointed directly at the center of the formation, but in the void, as soon as the tip of the sword touched, it seemed to be blocked back by an invisible force, she had no cultivation, but her strength was still there.
Grip the hilt of the sword for more strength.
I saw that the Lingyang Stone on the ground trembled slightly, and finally it was still invincible to the long sword and collapsed around.
The principle of the Mountain Protection Array is similar to this.
It can be seen that Mu Qingxue is really an all-round genius, swordsmanship, formations, and seals, there is nothing she can't do.
"Amazing, there is a successor to the Lord of Water Moon Peak."
"It just works."
The rest of the Lingyang Stone was useless, Mu Qingxue kicked it away with her feet, and she didn't cherish the formation she posed very much, she flipped her fingers, sealed it again, and then smiled slightly.
"You don't seem to like formations?"
Yin Cai asked.
She remembered that when she was successful in sealing for the first time, she was taught by her friend who was also a tasker, and if it weren't for the fact that foreign objects were not allowed in the space, she would have liked to keep the stone she used to seal for the first time until now.
It is also good as a souvenir.
Hear the words.
"It's notβ" Mu Qingxue subconsciously retorted, and then pondered for a while, as if throwing away some psychological baggage, she admitted calmly: "Yes, not only do I not like formations, but I also don't like sword practice. β
But no one cares.
The father needed a daughter with excellent swordsmanship, so she practiced swordsmanship, and the Lord of Water Moon Peak needed a true disciple, so she learned the formation.
"Actually, I like sealing."
Mu Qingxue suddenly spoke.
Then stretched out her hands, under the moonlight, her fingertips seemed to have a little halo, as her fingers turned, like the moonlight, she raised her lips and smiled, from the inside out, revealing true happiness.
But in the blink of an eye.
She sighed, as young and old as ever, and said: "But the seal is a side-by-side way, and it is useless to practice, and my father will not allow it." β
"What if the seal helps?"
"Then I'm too late."
Mu Qingxue took out the token representing the true disciple of the Water Moon Peak Lord on her waist, and explained seriously: "Our Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect are far away, and we have been able to live together for so many years because the Demon Sect can't break the mountain protection array. β
"If the Lord of Water Moon Peak is a hundred years old, no one will inherit her mantle, for Qingyunmen, I am afraid there will be a catastrophe."
"So I have to learn the formation."
She was no more than seventeen years old.
When he said this, in addition to the sense of responsibility and mission, there was a bit of resignation in his tone.
"it."
"How does it feel like a flag?"
Yin Cai was extremely shocked, according to experience, the Daughter of Luck and the Drama Spirit have always been opposite camps, and now, Mu Qingxue's task is to learn the formation and protect the mountain protection array.
Doesn't that mean?
Nine times out of ten, Ann will destroy the mountain protection array?
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, Senior Sister Mu, come on, you must study the formation well and inherit the mantle of the Lord of Water Moon Peak."
"Well, I will."
Mu Qingxue clenched her fists, her eyes were full of determination, she was able to pour out her true thoughts tonight, she was also a little more relaxed, looked at the ruins of the bamboo house next to her, and took Yin Cai's hand.
Suggested: "The outer disciples are not restricted, you can't practice swords, you can't be accepted as an inner disciple, it's better to simply quit the Qingyun Sect, and I'll accept you as a guest, right?" β
"Okay."
can protect the daughter of luck nearby, Yin Cai couldn't ask for it, and agreed to it.
The days that followed.
In addition to practicing the seal by herself, Yin Cai did not forget to supervise Mu Qingxue to practice the formation, and was ready to prevent An Xiaodie from destroying the mountain protection formation, but fortunately, she persisted for a period of time, and everything was safe.
Unconsciously.
It was time for the annual sect exchange.
The other sects are to compete with each other, select the first, and then come to Qingyunmen to compete, from which you can get a glimpse of the prestige and strength of Qingyunmen, which is usually from the Ten Thousand Methods.
This time was no exception.
But the bad thing is that Wanfamen is obviously prepared this time, ready to get rid of the name of "the second in ten thousand years".
The competition won and lost, lost and won, and actually tied it.
The last two rounds.
After discussing with several peak masters, Master Xu decided to send Mu Qingxue to the school, although she had put down her swordsmanship for a while because of the recent practice of formations, but at this time, there was no stronger combat power than her.
So catch the ducks on the shelves.
If you don't go up, you have to get on.
"Qingxue, you can only win this competition, you can't lose, otherwise the Qingyun Sect will lose face, do you understand?"
Before playing.
Lord Mu Feng found his daughter and explained in a serious tone.
"Understood."
Mu Qingxue nodded vigorously.
Now the competition between Qingyunmen and Wanfamen is tied, there are only two games left, and there is only one strong combat power left on both sides, opposite is Zhan Chengchun, the biological daughter of the head of Wanfamen.
And on their side.
Only Mu Qingxue remained.
As their strongest combat power, although there are still two games left, in fact, it can be said that it is a game to decide the winner, because both sides are the only hole cards, and there is no other strong combat power.
"Okay."
Lord Mu Feng's eyes showed relief.
Then he asked the disciple to take the blue water sword, handed it to his daughter, and encouraged: "This is your mother's relic, and it was handed over to the Supreme Elder just now, and it was washed with forging edge water, which makes it even sharper, you must not lose." β
"I'm not going to lose."
She took the blue water sword, feeling a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, and after taking a deep breath, she turned around and walked to the ring.
In the ring.
Compared with Mu Qingxue, who is sharp and meticulous, Zhan Chengchun looks a lot more hanging, under the sun, she holds the sword, shows a mouthful of big white teeth, and greets with a smile: "I'm going to lose, you have to be merciful." β
As soon as this remark came out.
The Wanfa Gate immediately became agitated.
"Zhan Zhichun, you are a waste!"
"If you lose, you don't lose the battle, say cruel words, you can say cruel words!"
"I know that she can't be trusted, yard, it's better to let my cousin's brother-in-law be the second fool in the next village."
"Rotten vegetable leaves, carrots, rotten eggs, specially designed for smashing Zhan Chengchun, one smashing is accurate, five taels of silver apiece, once sold, it will not be returned."
"Buy, buy, buy!"
β¦β¦
Under the ring.
Can you still do business?
Mu Qingxue's expression cracked a little, and the originally solemn and serious atmosphere disappeared in an instant, messy, just like a vegetable market.
"I'm sorry."
Zhan Zhichun skillfully avoided rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and apologized to Mu Qingxue, his original uninhibited temperament was also a little shy because of his delicate face.
"It's not offβ"
Mu Qingxue didn't have time to finish the word "department".
Seeing that Zhan Chengchun had already picked up more than a dozen rotten eggs with his bare hands, he turned his head and smashed them back one by one, and scolded very irritablely: "Your uncle, she is so powerful, I will say some cruel words, if she pokes me to death, who will be your father?" β
"Master, take care of your unfilial daughter!"
If scolding has a rank.
Zhan Chengchun must be from the generation of the elder Taishang, and there are dozens of men and women in the audience, and they have never scolded her alone.
Instead, he simply sued her parents.
"Shut up!"
The head of the Wanfa Gate is Zhan Chengchun's mother, who is highly cultivated and bright, and when she slapped the table, the disciples of the Wanfa Gate who stretched out their necks like a goose just now have all turned into quails.
"A bunch of unscrupulous things."
Before Master Zhan said this, Mu Qingxue also decided to be friends with her, but now-
She silently turned her head and asked for help from Master Xu.
The two heads chatted for a few words, and the head of Zhan hated that iron could not become steel, so he asked his disciples to shut up and go to the ring to clean up the rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves they threw away.
After cleaning up.
Before one of the disciples got out of the ring, he also stepped on Zhan Chengchun's kick, and then quickly fled with cheerful steps.
"Your uncleβ"
Zhan was irritable and wanted to scold again.
After being coldly glanced at by her mother, she immediately chose to shut up, and instead drew her long sword, and with a flash of silver light, she threw the scabbard under the ring.
It just hit the disciple who stepped on her just now.
Mu Qingxue took everything in her eyes, and she had a feeling that she wanted to complain, but she couldn't complain, but fortunately, she was back on track now.
She drew her water sword.
"Tick, tick......"
Half of the remnant sword, bringing out water droplets, the originally extremely sharp blue water sword, but now it has been corroded by most of it, let alone fighting, I am afraid that if you cut it at the person, the person will be fine, but the sword will be broken.
"it!"
Zhan Chengchun was stunned, holding the hilt of his sword, and hesitated for a while, what kind of tactic is this?
Ann Fluttershy.
It's Ann Fluttershy!
Mu Qingxue almost instantly figured out what the problem was.
Washing the sword with forging edge water can make the sword sharper, and up and down the Qingyun Gate, only Elder Taishang has forging edge water, so before the competition began, the blue water sword was sent over by his father.
But she almost forgot.
Elder Taishang, there is not only forging edge water, but also stone water, which can corrode the sword, and Elder Taishang naturally has no reason to pit her.
That's Ann Fluttershy!
She turned her head to look.
The two of them looked at each other.
Then I saw An Xiaodie's eyes widen, squeezing out a few tears of guilt, and lip-syncing to her, "Oh, I'm sorry, I took the stone water as forging water." β
Mu Qingxue had an urge to vomit blood.