Chapter 282: Descending the Mountain [4/Change, Add Change for 100 Monthly Pass]
In the Ten Thousand Swords, where can you be awarded the Demon God Sword Duel.
Chen Jun didn't want to owe favors, so he returned the gift.
It is not difficult to deduce the Tai Chi sword technique with his current realm, not to mention that he has already obtained Zhang Sanfeng's Dao Yi relics in the Imperial Court Dao Treasure of the Daming Jianghu.
But in the Zhuxian World, the difficulty is how to operate in the way of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, so he must reopen the bridge here.
At present, in more than three years, he has only pushed "Tai Chi Sword Duel" to half of the strategy.
As for the follow-up half strategy, after he has cultivated to a high level, he can continue to deduce success after going through thousands of earthly weather, as the so-called does not know the vastness of Qiankun, how to appreciate the vastness of Taiji.
You can never build a car behind closed doors, the first half of the strategy has exhausted the accumulation in his chest, and the knowledge of the second half of the strategy will not fall from the sky, it needs to be chased, Chen Jun understands this truth.
To get to the point, getting the task of investigating the Demon Sect from the master Dao Xuan Zhenren can be regarded as a regular experience of a decent family.
Walking in a hurry, he had already arrived at Dazhu Peak in a short time.
At this time, Tian Buyi heard the news of Chen Jun, and immediately went out of the Taiji Cave in retreat, and carefully inquired about the reason, so that he could leave with peace of mind.
When many brothers and sisters learned that he was going down the mountain, they also congratulated him.
In Qingyun's practice, only those who have achieved cultivation can at least a monk from the fourth layer of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Jade Qing Realm be able to go down the mountain.
Because in this way, since you can ensure your own safety, kill demons, and act chivalrous, you can also establish the image of the elite of Qingyunmen.
If you can't achieve it, you will not only lose your own life, but also have a bad impact on Qingyunmen.
Now that he has to teach that to receive the task and be allowed to go down the mountain, it is a very glorious thing in the eyes of the senior brothers.
Many senior brothers congratulated, during which Tian Ling'er interjected: "Senior Brother Chen, what level of divine soldier are you looking for?" ”
"The divine weapons of the senior brother are at least like the dragon slaying sword and the cold ice sword, which need to be refined with 10,000 years of heaven and earth treasures, so that as soon as the blade opens, the demons tremble." Many brothers and sisters laughed.
After the joke, Chen Jun said goodbye to each of them, and left a sentence in Zhang Xiaofan's ear, which made him dumbfounded.
"Old Seven, come here."
Su Ru stretched out his hand, summoned him, and asked him about the rich experience of the relevant cultivation world, and Chen Jun listened attentively.
After Su Ru finished speaking, Tian Buyi took out a box and stuffed it into his hand: "Da Zhufeng doesn't have any natural treasures, I can't give you a talisman blade, what kind of divine soldiers can you find when you go down the mountain to see your chance, but there are five rhubarb pills here, treat them if you have injuries, don't be afraid of wasting them." ”
Chen Jun couldn't help but speak, Rhubarb Dan is a healing elixir, and its value is not low, this time it is not easy for Tian to bleed heavily.
"Remember!"
Tian Buyi's face was solemn: "I won't mention the matter of slaying demons and subduing demons, you need to remember that you are a disciple of Qingyun, or you don't fall into the door, don't do evil things, and come back early, don't let the other seven veins take the limelight." ”
Chen Jun nodded in agreement and bowed.
That's it.
Walking out of the big bamboo peak, going down to the sea of clouds, chanting the law in his mouth, the long sword behind his back suddenly flew up, Chen Jun stepped into the air, and the sword flew out.
The figure broke through the air and roared, and the strong wind in his ears tore, this was the first time he could let go of the sword to fly like this, because there were many formation prohibitions in the Qingyun Mountain Range, restricting the sky.
Flying to the feet of Qingyun, he put away the bamboo sword and walked straight to Caomiao Village.
During his three years in Dazhufeng, Chen Junpo was taken care of by Zhang Xiaofan's parents, and every year they would bring him a lot of fruits and preserved meat from the village, which he should visit.
Entering the village, many villagers saw the scene of Chen Jun's sword descending, and knew that it was a disciple of Qingyun, so they rushed up and sent dried fruit tea, which was quite enthusiastic.
Caomiao Village is at the foot of the Qingyun Mountains, and the villagers are often taken care of by the Qingyun Gate, not to mention that there are two disciples in the village who are selected for Qingyun, which is also honorable.
Thanks for his kindness, Chen Jun came to Zhang Xiaofan's house, and was warmly welcomed by Zhang's father and mother.
Observing whether there was a shortage of things in their house, he found that they were quite satisfied, so he taught some rough fists and feet that were effective in exercising their bodies.
Subsequently, he refused to stay at home for food, and turned into a light and left.
After flying for a hundred miles, Chen Jun stopped the flight of Edgeworth.
It's not that I don't like the feeling of flying.
It's because the speed of the high-altitude imperial sword flight is not much faster than that of the Youdao monk flying on the ground, and it consumes the mana in the body sharply. The bamboo sword he stepped on was not of high quality, and under high-speed flight, it was destroyed by the wind knives on both sides and the cold air damage, and it was estimated that it would not take long for it to break easily.
At present, this bamboo sword is refined by Zhang Xiaofan, and it is very easy to use, and he has not found one that meets the eye, Chen Jun is reluctant to let it be damaged, so he has to walk on the ground, but it is said to be walking, but he is seven or eight feet away in one step, and his figure is flying, giving passers-by a feeling of a gust of breeze floating by.
In fact, Qingyunmen lacked the ground flying technique, and even if it was the first seat of the seven veins, it would be difficult for him to walk around as leisurely.
To have such a miraculous effect, it is still Chen Jun's pace of creation based on the fusion of light exercises such as Shenxing and various changes, and its speed is not extremely fast compared to the speed of monks, but this kind of chic and free posture makes people feel awe of a master at a glance.
Half an hour later, a towering city suddenly appeared in front of me.
Heyang City is the nearest ancient city two hundred miles away from Qingyunmen, and it is also the only way to Kongsang Mountain. Chen Jun first planned to obtain the Book of Heaven, and by the way, he inquired about the specific information on the birth of the Demon Sect, as for the divine soldiers who could match him, it was not so easy to find, he thought that he did not have Zhang Xiaofan's earth-shattering fortune, it was good to find it, and it didn't hurt if he couldn't find it, anyway, it didn't have much impact on his strength, and he couldn't force this thing to come by.
Entering the city, in order to avoid trouble, Chen Jun first removed the accessories with the Qingyunmen logo, and then savored the customs of the ancient city.
The streets here are very bustling, and the pedestrians are bustling, just like the ancient city of the world of rivers and lakes.
"Sell sugar gourd~~Sell sugar gourd~~, a string of three pennies!!"
"Good silk, from the south!!"
"Rouge gouache, rouge gouache, the new Jiangnan high-quality rouge!"
The hustle and bustle of selling, the sound of jokes, the sound of bargaining, the dazzling array of all kinds of vendors, everywhere is full of the taste of life, rich and real, this is the world, the world.
After looking closely, Chen Jun found that there were not as many monks as he imagined, on the contrary, there were more secular warriors, and only a few monks hurriedly passed by, and the realm was still very shallow.
The difficulty of cultivation is as difficult as ascending to the sky, there are only a few thousand disciples of Qingyunmen, compared to the number of people in the world, this base is so small, not everyone is blessed to be able to join the top immortal cultivation sect in the world such as Qingyunmen.
Maybe Qingyunmen is the kind of mysterious sect in the world, which is seen by countless people who are eager to seek immortality, and only occasionally reveals the traces of immortals.
The cultivation realm and the secular realm are fused but there is a huge gap, as if they are two different worlds.
Chen Jun sighed in his heart, and suddenly an old man with a fairy wind and a clear appearance walked in front of him, grinning, "This son, do you want to tell fortunes." ”
"My fortune telling is accurate, as long as ten taels, Tong Su is not bullied."
A pink, carved **-year-old girl beside the old man was looking up at the rock sugar gourd in the vendor's hand, and said, "Grandpa, I want to eat the rock sugar gourd." ”
"I'll buy it for you later, and now I'll tell this son's fortune."
Chen Jun looked at the old man holding a bamboo pole and white cloth with the words 'Immortal Guidance', smiled, and asked, "How do you call the Taoist chief?" ”
"Don't dare to be, Zhou Xian." The old man smiled indifferently.
"Okay, let's forget it, does the Taoist want to look at palmistry or face?"
The old man smiled confidently, "It's enough to look at each other." ”
Chen Jun stretched out his hand, and the girl next to Zhou Zhou Xian also ran over and pulled his hand to look at it, and said, "Lower it, I can't see it." ”
Chen Jun had no choice but to lower his head and look at Zhou Xiandao, "Dao Chief, how is my numerology?" ”
"Alas~"
Zhou Xian sighed and stroked his beard, "Childe's numerology...."
"What's wrong?" Chen Jun asked.
Zhou Xian's eyelids jumped wildly, his face turned red, as if he was choked by a giant hand, and when he looked at his palm, his eyes suddenly turned black, his body trembled like a lightning strike, and the tip of his nose and nosebleeds splashed.
But he didn't cover it at all, but his eyes widened, his hand pounced on the girl's eyes, and he shouted eagerly:
"Xiaohuan, don't look!"
The girl named Xiaohuan, when she raised her eyes, her eyes had lost their original brilliance, and she was awakened by this head-to-head drink that seemed to imply a awakening effect, and her watery black eyes immediately regained their vitality.
Can be sudden.
"Poof!"
A large mouthful of blood splattered the ground, and the cute girl named Xiaohuan immediately threw up her head and fainted.