Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Rainy Night's Terror
"Master, how do you know that my vitality has been damaged?" Yu Xiaqi said.
"Stupid, of course, it's obvious at a glance. Don't look at me as a wild Taoist, that's also an extraordinary wild Taoist, little girl, you are lucky, you will meet a master casually. I also know that death depends on my apprenticeship, but I have a vision. ”
"But I'm practicing the Five Fowl Opera now, and it's also to repair my damaged vitality." Yu Xia was a little embarrassed, she also knew that she couldn't practice two different exercises at the same time, if she practiced this, wouldn't it be a waste of Yun Nianchu's hard work?
"What kind of exercise is the Five Fowl Play, something that does not enter the stream. Do you know that the world's mystical masters are divided into grades? Chen Daoren was very disgusted when he saw her stupid, and he didn't understand any common sense of Xuanmen, how could he have a master-apprentice relationship with this little idiot?
"The world's mystical masters are divided into nine products, one product is introduced, and nine products are sanctified. It's not that you can count your fortune telling face to face as a mystery, that's called a fortune teller. Those who can guide and use the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth are the real Xuan Master, and the more the number of Yuan Qi that can be invoked, the higher the grade of the Xuan Master. The Xuanshi who have entered the grade have already been distinguished from ordinary people, their physique will be enhanced, the calamity will not be easy to invade, and the lifespan will also increase. The higher the grade, the less the calamity dares to approach, and the longer the lifespan. If you want to enter the grade, you have to cultivate, and you have to learn the method of guiding the vitality of heaven and earth. ”
Chen Daoren saw Yu Xia stunned, and said disdainfully, "If you have to rely on practicing the Five Fowl Opera, you will not be able to enter the Xuanshi level in your life." ”
It turned out that there were so many doorways for the Xuan Master, and Yu Xia realized that the road ahead was really long, "Master, am I a fortune teller who is not in the product now?" ”
"You give me a reminder that you are not allowed to call me master until I officially accept you as an apprentice," Chen Daoren froze, and looked at her for a long time with an indescribable expression, "You stepped on thousands of years to get a piece of superb golden shit, entered the Tao without cultivation, and now you are a first-grade Xuan Master." ”
"Wow, am I so lucky? Am I able to call the wind and rain? ”
Chen Daoren sneered, "Cultivation must be down-to-earth, you are just a low-end first-class Xuan Master now, it would be good to be able to draw a first-order talisman, and you are far away from calling for wind and rain." If it weren't for the subtlety of your talisman itself, and the blessing of the ancient elm tree, would you think that formation would be so effective? This matter is supposed to go along with the sky, and the way of heaven is also helping you. Even if you don't make a move, the Chen family will suffer retribution sooner or later. ”
But if she doesn't make a move, more innocent people will suffer, Yu Xia rolled her eyes, and didn't believe Chen Daoren's words.
"People in the Xuanmen often deal with yin evil, since you are guided by me, it is not good for me not to say anything." Chen Daoren took out a small black gourd, "This black jade gourd has the effect of blessing and driving away evil spirits, and it is full of blessings and blessings on the body, so you can take it alive." ”
Yu Xia took it, the carving of the gourd was a little rough, the texture of the black jade was extremely warm, and even with some warmth, and there was a faint flow of auspicious air under the ink-colored appearance, which was another magic weapon that had been warmed. Yu Xia was afraid that it would be lost, so she found a rope and tied it around her neck and tucked it into her clothes.
Chen Daoren pursed his lips disdainfully when he saw her appearance as a wealth fan.
Yu Xia sincerely thanked Chen Daoren, and at this time, it was almost the time agreed with Yun Nianchu, so Yu Xia said goodbye to Chen Daoren.
Before Yu Xia left, Chen Daoren said something to her again.
"The Chen family's matter is not over yet. I said earlier that you missed people's hearts, and now that the effectiveness of the formation is gone, you can see what will happen to the Chen family in the end. ”
Chen Daoren scoffed at the Five Fowl Opera, but Yu Xia understood that Yun Nianchu was inconvenient to teach her the core exercises of the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao, not to mention that for ordinary people, the Five Fowl Opera was already very rare, so even if she knew that it was useless to learn the Five Fowl Opera now, she still didn't want to live up to Yun Nianchu's kindness. Fortunately, there were still two days to learn the Five Fowl Opera, and after two more days, she devoted herself to practicing Qi Channeling Technique.
Yun Nianchu was stunned for a moment when she saw her, but immediately returned to her usual calm and breezy appearance.
"How have you been doing well lately?"
Yu Xia entered the realm of a first-grade Xuan Master, his vitality was repaired to a certain extent, his physique was also strengthened a lot, and the spirit of the whole person had changed, so Yun Nianchu saw through the difference in Yu Xia at a glance.
Yu Xia smiled and said, "No, thanks to you for teaching me kung fu to keep me fit and healthy, and you specially made pills for me, how do you say I should thank you?" ”
Yun Nianchu chuckled, "How can the medicine I make be so godly, don't put a high hat on me, you have to really thank me, it will be my birthday in five days, can you prepare a birthday gift for me?" ”
"Hey, I've got my birthday in five days. What is your birthday? ”
"It's a coincidence, my sixth birthday in June."
Yu Xia's eyes widened in surprise, "I am also the sixth day of the sixth month of June, and I was born in the thirteenth year of Tianshun, what about you?" ”
"I'm just like you." Yun Nianchu's face changed, her expression was a little subtle, Yu Xia only thought that she was shocked, and she didn't take it to heart.
"It's really fate! No wonder I was overjoyed at the first sight of you. Yu Xia pulled her sleeve and her eyes lit up, "Then you are at a loss, obviously I want to give you a thank you gift, and my birthday gift should not be missing." ”
At two o'clock, Taihe Mountain, Jiuxiao Shangqing Palace.
"Qin Shouye, if you kill my clan and destroy my cultivation, I will take the Qin clan to bury me!"
"Heaven and earth are unkind, and resentment does not disappear. Heaven is unfair, my heart is unfair! ”
Yun Nianchu tried hard to look forward, and his eyes were bloody.
A thin woman had her back to her, her white clothes stained with blood, the smell of blood filling the air, and the suffocating smell of rust in the air.
The woman's sword pointed at the sky, and a thunderbolt fell, hitting the woman with the sword straight onto the woman, and the woman's figure staggered, but she still stood with her head held high, and her waist did not bend down.
"Heaven and earth are unkind, and resentment does not disappear. Heaven is unfair, my heart is unfair! ”
……
A thunderstorm fell outside the house, and Yun Nianchu sat up in shock.
The feeling of palpitations still remained in the body, the clothes were soaked with sweat, and the cold stuck to the body, but Yun Nianchu couldn't care about this.
It's this dream again......
Yun Nianchu glanced at the incense burner in the room, the curling light smoke rose peacefully in the air, and the smell of soothing incense lingered into his nose.
The tranquilizer is ineffective.
Yun Nianchu immediately discovered this problem.
Since she can remember, she was discovered by Shizun, and although she was young at that time, she was deeply impressed by the content of the dream, and she could not forget it.
The blood-stained woman, the terrible roar, the unwilling scream, the angry heaven.
…… There is also a lot of resentment.
This scene is imprinted in her heart, and she has never forgotten it.
In order to let her sleep well, Shizun traveled all over the twenty-four counties of Kyushu, found eighty-one spices, and tried hundreds of recipes before she was worthy of this soothing fragrance that she never dreamed of again.
But today, the soothing incense is no longer effective.
Yun Nianchu got up, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it.
The entrance was slightly cold, and the tea was not delicious, but it suppressed her palpitating heartbeat and full of depression.
Yes, depressed. The woman's despair and resentment filled her with depression. In the dark, she seems to have this understanding, that woman should not be like this, she should have a dazzling and complete life. The woman's despair, the woman's unwillingness, she really felt it.
But who is she?
The Qin Shouye in her mouth has a royal surname, but she checked the historical materials, but she didn't find a person named Qin Shouye.
Yun Nianchu frowned and pondered, the thunder outside the house rumbled down, and the lightning made the room light up for a moment. Yun Nianchu came back from his contemplation and looked out of the room.
It's going to rain......