Fengyun Chapter 19: Remorse (2)

From the outside, Xuanji City is just a small city with an ordinary appearance, and when you walk in, you find that there is a cave.

The city is surrounded by thousands of mountains, large and small waterfalls flow straight down from the towering cliffs, falling into the clouds and mist, only the faint sound of water roars, and the whole city is filled with an aura that is several times richer than the outside world.

Jing Qingli took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's still comfortable in the city." ”

Luo Jiutian was busy contacting Ye Yuanyuan and didn't have time to deal with her, but Ye Yuanyuan pursed his lips and responded: "It's true, it should be the Spirit Gathering Array?" But it's different. ”

"Yuanyuan guessed about the same, but this is a combination of two formations, if you take a closer look, can you see something?" Luo Jiutian already knew Ye Yuanyuan's talent in refining, and his eyes were full of relief and encouragement.

After hearing this, Ye Yuanyuan looked around carefully, felt the atmosphere around him, and pondered the difference.

Three or two disciples in dark robes stomped out from behind them, and they didn't forget to turn around and greet Luo Jiutian loudly.

"Hello Uncle Luo!"

"I've seen Uncle Luo!"

"I've seen Uncle Luo!"

Luo Jiutian put his hands behind his back, the smile on his face hadn't gone down, and he responded lightly: "Hmm!" ”

Those disciples, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to move for a while.

"What? Do you want me to send you away personally? Luo Jiutian lowered his face and said in an unkind tone.

After another glance, several little disciples moved in unison, turned around in unison, and ran away without saying a word, as if there was some flood beast behind them.

Therefore, it must be an illusion that Uncle Luo was so gentle just now, and the scolding behind is Uncle Luo's normal state.

The figures of several little disciples quickly disappeared around the corner, Ye Yuanyuan and Jing Qingli glanced at Luo Jiutian in tacit understanding, then one continued to immerse himself in thinking, and the other continued to have his eyes fluttering.

Luo Jiutian touched the tip of his nose and whispered, "I owe it to clean up." ”

Bypassing the tree-rich corridor, around the corner is an open martial arts training ground, which has been occupied by most of the people.

The previous disciples sat on the ground near the entrance, gathered around a large Ding furnace, excitedly took out the things they had prepared, and discussed endlessly like the other disciples around them.

"If you want me to say, you should add some red autumn water and melt into the ......"

"I've tried Lingyunzhi, and the juice is smeared on the weapon cast by the dark iron...... When you roast it over the ground fire for an hour, it turns lavender, and it has no special taste, but it can ......."

“…… I know! Goblin Stone can't be mixed in large quantities in Lantian Mine, but I've found that if you add a small amount of Flame Stone together, it's ......."

The three of them walked on the three-zhang-wide road left in the middle of the martial arts training ground, their ears filled with all kinds of remarks, Ye Yuanyuan felt a little way, and was discussing with the two elders.

"The Spirit Gathering Array should be on a very powerful carrier, and it can also overflow a lot of spiritual power while nurturing the carrier, similar to feeding back ......" Ye Yuanyuan pondered and slowly spoke, "What you see outside the city and inside the city is different, it seems to be ...... It seems that the method of folding the space is also used, and it feels like a storage space. ”

Seeing that the two elders nodded, Ye Yuanyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, ready to listen to the real answer.

"Yuanyuan said something about the same, but you don't know, the entire Xuanji City is actually a jewel on the Sky Sword......"

The Sky Sword is the treasure of Xuanji City, and it is also the capital of Xuanji City that no one dares to move in the mainland. Legend has it that the Firmament Sword is a treasure left to future generations by a half-step immortal of the Xiao family, and the grade is at the heavenly level, and only the royal family and the powerful family can barely compare with it.

Moreover, the legendary huge Firmament Sword was beaten into the Ten Thousand Mountains by the half-step immortals, and the Xuanji City was built on the exposed hilt of the sword.

The original Xuanji City was very low-key, so low-key that some people thought it was easy to bully.

A hundred years ago, there was a family that was greedy enough to attack Xuanji City, but from a terrifying sword flash in the mountains, more than 1,000 monks gathered had fallen at the foot of Wanren Mountain, and the family quickly declined due to various blows, and disappeared on the mainland after being divided by other forces.

And in the Xuanji City in the deep mountains, it is still mysterious and secretive, and it is left to the people of the world to legend.

At this time, in the mysterious Xuanji City, Luo Jiutian was not mysterious at all and popularized the background of Xuanji City with Ye Yuanyuan.

Before he could say anything more, he was interrupted by a wail on the side, and the three of them looked at the source of the sound together.

"Ahh My black chrysanthemum fluorite! ”

"Ahh My Darkiron Essence! ”

"Ahhh My Ding Furnace! ”

"Ahhh Don't don't hit me! I don't know how to fry!! ”

The dark robes on those people were stained, each of them had at least five holes, their faces were stains accumulated over the years, their hair was messy, and the only one who was neat was a woman, but the persistence in her eyes was almost substantial.

Luo Jiutian pursed his lips, looked at the few people who were besieging a bearded man, and said, "Don't pay attention to it, it's the refining maniac in the junior, and this time it is estimated that he is stumbling with some flaws." ”

Jing Qingli patted Ye Yuanyuan's shoulder, pointed at those people and said, "What have you learned?" ”

Ye Yuanyuan clenched his fists, his face was firm, his eyes were high, and he replied: "The refining weapon must be persevering, and there are no distractions in the heart!" ”

Syllable!

Jing Qingli slapped Ye Yuanyuan's little head and said with a smile: "I want you to know that young people have to look like young people!" ”

Ye Yuanyuan was still stunned, and Luo Jiutiandao laughed.

"Indeed, these are about the same size as Yuanyuan, and they are all more dull than those old guys, and I am still worried about how I can let them go out for a stroll voluntarily, and it will hinder their cultivation all the time."

Ye Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, and he responded, causing the two elders to stretch out their clutches together.

Walking through the martial arts training ground, there is a tall hall in front of you, the towering plaque reads "Medicine Stone Pavilion" on the dragon flying phoenix dance, the wide road is lined with a pond dug out, which is planted with some long-branched reeds, and there are some spiritual plants such as blue heart lotus and jade gourd. The water in the pond is very clear, and you can see that the bottom of the pond is paved with a layer of finely broken spirit stones - for the wealthy Xuanji City, these small spirit stones have no cultivation value, and it is not bad to raise plants.

Many people in the Medicine Stone Pavilion came in and out, most of them were disciples in dark robes, and they greeted her after seeing Luo Jiutian. Through the door, one or two men in silver-gray robes could be seen busy in the hall.

The silver-gray robed men saw Luo Jiutian outside the hall and saluted from a distance through the temple gate, and Luo Jiutian still bowed his head in response.

One of the men in silver-gray robes was already old, stroked his beard, and carefully recalled the little boy who was standing beside Uncle Luo just now, and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he gave up.

Luo Jiutian led the two people through the Medicine Stone Pavilion and the layers of buildings, leading them into another area.