Chapter 115: Yan Chixia
"It's all a family, and it's too boring to thank you." Ji Yiming instructed: "I still have to rush to Yunmengze, the matter over there is more tricky, and it is difficult to solve it in a short time, you should pay more attention to the things at home." ”
Ji Ning let out a "hmm" and said, "Fifth uncle, I know." ”
The sword flashed, and Ji Yiming had disappeared.
Ji Ning looked at the Inner Dan in his hand, communicated with the Bronze Treasure Mirror in the Sea, and instantly took away the five cost sources of the Inner Dan and obtained one hundred and twenty-three copies of the power of time.
He carefully observed the inner dan in his hand, and found that the luster on it had dimmed a little, and the starlight was dusty, and there was a feeling of silence.
The remaining half is a useless impurity relative to the power of time.
Ji Ning put away Neidan and waited for a while, none of his former acquaintances had broken through the five levels and reached the top of the mountain.
The new generation born after the revival of the aura has gradually grown up.
They are naturally affinity with aura, and there are some people with excellent roots and bones who can even skip the step of entering the Dao and start cultivating directly from the qi cultivation period.
This makes many people who are stuck on the innate threshold and unable to advance an inch look extremely red.
Especially in recent years, a large-scale "Renyuan Cao" case has broken out around the world, which is a magic pill method that has lost its conscience, and uses baby alchemy, hoping to exchange for a chance to break through to the innate one.
In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court severely cracked down on this kind of illegal and criminal behavior, and found that one by one was dealt with, without mercy, and the masters of all parties also actively cooperated, and the general environment was quite stable.
At sunset, after Ji Ning and the others who had climbed to the top left, they communicated with the bronze treasure mirror in the sea and issued a command, saying: "Directional crossing: A Chinese ghost story world, the spirit has descended." ”
This time, he was mainly trying to test the mental method of the third turn of the "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm", by the way, to see if he could collect some Yin Virtue, and in the future, he would go to the Beipi Secret Realm to redeem the mortgaged innate aura.
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Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses.
As the sun set, Ji Ning looked back at the bearded man who was chasing after him, and said, "Yan Daxia, I heard that you have already hung up your seal and gone, and you no longer serve the faint king, so why are you chasing me?" ”
The bearded man chasing behind him was none other than Yan Chixia, a spicy judge who was famous in Kanto and Guangxi 26 provinces.
Ten years ago, Ji Ning's divine soul descended into this world and was attached to a little beggar, he first spent a period of time conditioning his body, and then cultivated the first turn of the "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm", returned to the innate and started a new Qi training career.
After the three layers of Qi Induction, Qi Refining, and Yuan Qi, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao takes the cultivation of the 12 canons as the core, with one yin and one yang into a cycle, with a total of six layers of mental methods.
After Ji Ning cultivated to the ninth layer, he also included the eight veins of the Qi Jing into his cultivation, and advanced to the thirteenth layer in one fell swoop.
After he completed the transformation of the second turn of the "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm", he began to practice the "Five Elements Dao Palace Condensation True Method", and walked the world to find the Five Elements Evil Veins to assist in cultivation.
Under the word of mouth, Ji Ning's reputation became bigger and bigger, and after it reached the palace, the one sitting on the dragon chair moved his mind and sent people all over the world to find the traces of the "Taiyin Immortal Master".
At the beginning, Ji Ning still felt quite face-saving, but later he found that the people looking for the "Immortal Master" began to act indiscriminately and harm the people after they arrived at the place one by one.
So whenever Ji Ning went to a place, he deliberately left traces and took those messengers around the world, just like walking a dog.
It was in this situation that the bearded Yan Chixia was ordered to follow the traces of the Taiyin Immortal Master, and it took two years to chase him.
This person hates corrupt officials the most, relying on the emperor's orders to act chivalrous and righteous everywhere, and has made a great reputation. In the end, he was not allowed by the system, so he could only resign.
"Appeal ......"
Ji Ning reined in the long-haired thin horse that sat down, and looked at the village in front of him, his eyes deep.
Yan Chixia chased after her, frowned, and said, "The yin qi in this place is so heavy. ”
"Ugh."
Ji Ning sighed, this world is rampant with demons and ghosts, and the people are struggling to make a living, just like the village in front of him, there are no living people anymore.
"Now that you've met it, let's do our part. Yan Daxia, please. ”
Yan Chixia snorted, pulled out the long sword hanging from her waist, and took the lead towards the village.
Ji Ning stretched out his right hand, and a black banner appeared in the palm of his hand, with fine silver veins on it.
This is the talisman he has practiced in recent years, with the hundred-year-old yin locust tree as the flag, with the true water essence woven into the flag, integrated into the Taiyin moon. Now more than a dozen fierce ghosts have been captured, which is enough to cope with ordinary scenes.
"Rustling ......"
A gust of wind blew, and the dead grass and fallen leaves flew all over the sky.
Yan Chixia walked towards the entrance of the village step by step, the sword intent in his heart rose, and after the resignation of the seal, his martial arts improved rapidly, thousands of miles a day, and he had gradually touched the martial arts realm that he had dreamed of, and the unity of heaven and man.
He once thought that this was the pinnacle, but since he met the young man next to him, he realized that the saying "there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world" is not false at all.
It turns out that the ethereal legend of the fairy Buddha is really traceable, at least some people are trying to pursue it.
"One day, I will also set foot on the fairy road, take a look, take a look."
The three-foot Qingfeng in Yan Chixia's hand shone cold, and she took a solid step forward.
The wind swept in, and bursts of wails came.
"I died so unjustly!"
"My son, where is your head?"
"My head, who stole my head......"
Yan Chixia's footsteps hesitated, and pictures appeared in front of him.
It is a beautiful village surrounded by mountains and rivers, and as the sun sets, children chase each other at the head and end of the village, constantly playing and playing.
There were shouts from the village, but the crazy children ignored the cries of their mothers.
The men laughed and laughed with each other after a tiring day, and some quarreled over trivial matters......
At this moment, a group of defeated soldiers who had lost their armor fled to the vicinity of the village, looking at the village with smoke curling up, and the bloodthirsty light appeared in the eyes of these defeated troops who had lost their humanity.
The next moment, disaster struck.
Fire, wailing, laughter and ...... together constitute a human tragedy.
"Bang dang!"
The long sword in Yan Chixia's hand fell to the ground, the sword was the blade of the heart, and his heart was confused.
A cloud of black gas enveloped Yan Chixia, and distorted faces emerged from it, with endless greed in their eyes.
The black banner in Ji Ning's hand shook slightly, and the black qi wrapped in Yan Chixia was instantly ingested into the banner.
Faces appeared on the surface of the flag, struggling to rush out, and a hideous ghost claw appeared, and with a slight stroke, the ghost face was like a bubble in the sun, and they burst one after another.