Upper part: Nine Heavens and Stars Chapter 145: People practice everywhere in the earthly world
In the earthly world, everything is practiced
Ling Xingchen used Xuanyuan to refine the storage bag of the man in black, only to see a wisp of black aura of the same origin as the man in black dissipate, and the storage bag changed from black to cyan.
He squeezed out a drop of blood on it, established a connection with it, and his mind penetrated into it to investigate, and it was only two square sizes, compared to the Silver Phoenix Ring, it was simply not on the table. With his guilt, with his current realm, it is better not to expose the silver phoenix ring, this storage bag is just right.
With a move of his mind, he opened the storage bag, there were some spiritual herbs and elixirs in it, and there was a thin book to open and take a look, recording some pills, ranging from the spirit level to the Xuan level, among which there was a big dream pill that made people hallucinate, and a yellow-level lower grade pill.
The Dan Fang, the Spirit Herb Elixir, and the Dan Ding in his hand were all gathered, and he had an urge to refine a furnace of the Spirit Pill. If he wasn't pressed for time, he wouldn't mind doing it now.
When Ling Xingchen picked up a yellowed booklet, the words "Devil's Shadow" rose and fell along with the crumpled cover. When I opened it, it turned out to be a yellow-level intermediate footwork martial art. After reading it once, he was sure that the man in black had not practiced, otherwise, I am afraid it would be another ending.
He has put a lot of effort into his body shape and footwork, of course, his attainments are not shallow, and his talent is even more demonic, otherwise he would not have let the Phantom Wind Technique reach the spirit level high-level martial arts, so after turning it over, he has already started, he does not plan to cultivate, he wants to take its essence and integrate it into the Phantom Wind Technique.
Putting away the storage bag, Ling Xingchen sat behind Elder Chu, his palms against his back, and entered Long Yuan to dispel the demonic qi lurking in his body.
"Xingchen, you have helped the old man again. β
"Old Chu has seen the outside, we are not outsiders, let's go see them first. β
After a while, Elder Chu's demonic energy was gone, and he regained his spirits, his eyes flashed with essence, he was more and more satisfied with Ling Xingchen, and his heart was also full of respect.
Wang Fuxing, who had an angry face, stared at the four Qi elders who were sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover their cultivation, their faces were pale, and they finally recovered a little blood. He spat a mouthful, waste, afraid of dead ghosts, and actually left Elder Chu and the boss to face a strong enemy!
"Roarβ"
"Sit down!"
The golden-haired and silver-patterned saber-toothed tiger belonging to Ling Xingchen roared and stood up, and Wang Fuxing snorted and jumped on the tiger's back.
The golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tiger jumped forward, threw off Wang Fuxing, jumped a few steps, and stood on the top of the hill, with a slightly humane expression, excitedly spitting out a pink tongue, and the person stood up.
"Beasts, you're going to drag down the boss. β
Wang Fuxing performed the Crazy Lion Trick, jumped into the sky, and came into his eyes and led him to joy.
I saw Elder Chu flying in the air, and a phantom of the spirit hoist appeared behind him, Ling Xingchen took off on the grass and trees, as if walking on the ground, less than a hundred meters apart, and he was already in front of him between breaths.
"Yes, yes, his perception is much stronger than this kid. β
Ling Xingchen smiled and touched the huge head of the golden-haired and silver-patterned saber-toothed tiger that was squeezing him, and a force of earth rushed into it and the other two other big cats standing beside him with excitement, making them squint comfortably.
The three-headed mount continued to be improved by him with the power of the earth to improve his physique and cultivation along the way, and his mount was the first to get the moon near the water, and has become the strongest of the three-headed mounts.
"They're born, but I'll be beaten soon. β
"That's all you have to offer, what do you do with beasts?"
Faced with Wang Fuxing's unconvinced argument, Ling Xingchen gave him a blank look.
"Eh, cough cough, boss, Elder Chu, you're injured, it doesn't matter, right?"
Wang Fuxing's face flushed, and he was embarrassed to quickly change the topic, looking concerned.
"Minor injuries don't get in the way. Let's go. β
Elder Chu glanced at Elder Qi, who had already gotten up, and the three young men standing behind him with their heads down.
"Qi owes you a favor. β
Elder Qi looked at Elder Chu, who was more than ten years younger, and felt that he was like a mountain in front of him, with his own power, he was bitter in his heart, not a taste, nor unwilling, and said unnaturally.
Needless to say, the breakthrough reached Wuhou. As a peer, Chu Mu can break the shackles and break through Wuhou, and he Qi Yan can also do it, and he will never lose to him.
"I'll save someone else!"
Elder Chu was not impressed by Elder Qi's attitude at all, and snorted coldly.
"Chen Luoyu, thank you Elder Chu for saving me with righteousness! I have offended a lot before, and I hope that Elder Chu will not remember the villain's mistakes, and bear with me!"
"Liang Zikai thanks Elder Chu for saving his life, he is young and ignorant, and he still looks forward to Elder Chu Haihan!"
"Gu Shaojun, thank you Elder Chu for saving me, it's unforgettable, the fault of what happened before is me, go to Elder Chu Haihan!"
"People are not sages, who can be without fault, know mistakes can be corrected, and be very good! β
With his left hand behind his back, Elder Chu glanced at the three disciples recruited by Elder Qi and bowed to him, his cold expression softened.
"Young Master Ling, thank you for coming to the rescue, I really didn't think about it before, and I hope Gongzi doesn't mind. If there is anything that needs help in the Great Wilderness Sect, as long as the old decay can do it, just come to me, as long as it does not violate the moral conscience, does not violate the principles, and conforms to the rules of the sect. β
Elder Qi saw Ling Xingchen's strength and potential, and he was also grateful, gritting his teeth, not caring that these words would cause him to lose face in front of Elder Chu. At the same time, he also shows himself to be a principled person.
"Elder Qi is serious, it is the duty of a martial artist to draw his sword to help when he sees injustice, so he doesn't have to mind. Elder Qi is a senior, and I hope that we young people will be more helpful in the future, and if you have any questions, I hope that Elder Qi will not hesitate to give advice. β
It is better to settle the grievance, not to mention that everyone has thrown out olive branches, and Ling Xingchen doesn't want to worry about the previous one, so he also bows down and clasps his fists and salutes, neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impatient.
His approach changed his impression in Elder Qi's heart, Elder Qi could see from Elder Chu's attitude towards Ling Xingchen that if he could break the shackles of his body, he decided to fight for Ling Xingchen.
"The three young masters don't have to be polite, this is the duty of a martial artist, and I will do the same as everyone else. From then on, it's the same door.,I hope to get along happily.γ β
He looked at the three gentlemen who wanted to come by themselves, looking at himself with a hint of awe in his eyes, apologizing for the previous incident, thanking for today's matter, glanced at it, and said lightly, causing the stone hanging in the hearts of the three of them to fall to the ground, and they all said that Ling Xingchen's matter in the future would be their business.
Ling Xingchen's actions aroused Wang Fuxing's dissatisfaction, he felt that Elder Qi and the others were not worth saving, let alone forgive, the boss was too tolerant, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Xingchen's eyes.
"Old Chu, let's go. β
"Okay, let's go!"
"Chu Mu, Elder Chu, that... Give us a ride. β
β......β
The sky was clear, the sun was from south to west, and the group was quietly riding on the back of a golden-haired and silver-patterned saber-toothed tiger, hunting in clothes and fluttering hair, leaving the quarrel between Elder Fang Cai Qi and Elder Chu in the wind, and running towards the Great Wilderness Sect.
Ling Xingchen closed his eyes on the tiger's back, replaying the previous battles in his mind, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides, simulating the battle over and over again in Zhihai, accumulating experience, and summarizing the gains and losses, so as to deepen his mastery of martial arts.
Get along day and night, and if a group of seven people encounter the invasion of beasts and demons along the way, they can easily solve it with the power of Elder Chu's Wuhou realm. Due to the long distance, there were no high-level beast demons, and the group was the slowest, so although they passed by several big cities along the way, they did not meet other elders and newly recruited disciples of the sect.
"Luo Yu, your sword is powerful and heavy, not ethereal and light enough, and it does not match the artistic conception of the sword technique, and you will definitely be defeated against the revival of the mad lion fist. β
"Zikai, your knife has brute force, lack of skill, and the front and back are abrupt, you must close your wrist and elbow, elbow and shoulder, otherwise a revival punch can make you experience the feeling of flying!"
"Shaojun, you are not resolute and fast enough to shoot, and are you being funny? The gun is used to disrupt the enemy's vision and block blood, not to be handsome! Practice for battle, not for watching, otherwise you will definitely taste the taste of fists in the battle against Fuxing!"
"Wang Fuxing, are my words funny? If you can't defeat the three of them tonight, the mad lion will punch a hundred times!"
"Old Chu, his mind fluctuates and he is not quiet enough. β
"Elder Qi, you are worried and obsessed. Sometimes letting go is a relief. β
β......β
The difference between you and genius is that when you stop to rest, others are running.
Several teenagers had already mingled, and they were also infected by Ling Xingchen's diligent cultivation, and began to adapt to cultivating on the back of their mounts.
Ling Xingchen is open-minded and happy to help others. When they wake up from the shocking sword technique, they will give them a few words, which will benefit them a lot, and the heart contains Haoran righteousness and will grow a little stronger.
He couldn't help but sigh that there was cultivation everywhere.
Now the three young masters are the same as Wang Fuxing, only he is the first to look forward to the horse, and he is called the boss.
Except that Elder Chu and Elder Qi were still not very good at dealing with each other, everything was developing in a good direction.
The sun had already climbed down the hill, and under the night, the clouds on the horizon still had a touch of shyness on their faces.
From afar, Ling Xingchen felt the extraordinaryness of the Great Wilderness Sect, not only the scale, but also the rich and pure aura of heaven and earth, and the dense clouds and mist on the mountainside were condensed by the aura.
At the beginning of the lanterns, a group of people walked into a huge city - the Great Wilderness City.
The city is brightly lit, bright as day, wide and flat streets, cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, hook fences on both sides, restaurants and shops, singing and dancing, and the sound of the piano is curling.
The crowd of richly dressed people was bustling and lively, and it was the city that never sleeped, far better than Bianjing after the curfew was lifted in the Song Dynasty. Compared with the cities passed along the way, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.
In the Great Wilderness City, the martial artist is the bottom of it, doing a "low" job. Martial artists in the realm of martial arts are everywhere, for example, the shopkeeper and the maid in the restaurant where Fang Cai passed are all in the middle-level realm of martial artists. There are also many martial artists in the Wuhou realm, and there are not one or two strong martial kings.
The number of strong people and the degree of prosperity that he has seen in the city in the past ten days, the young man who has become numb can't help but look sideways at this moment. They looked east and west, and did not scream, and drew a wave of contempt more thoroughly than the disdain caused by their modest dress.
It's not your fault that you're making a bun, but it's your fault to show it.
Seeing this, Elder Chu and Elder Qi were very satisfied despite their disdain, this was what they were willing to see, which made them feel a sense of belonging and use it for the sect.
The corners of Ling Xingchen's mouth twitched, it was too embarrassing, but fortunately, as soon as he entered the city, he was full of speed, and he was with Chu Lao and them, and he distanced himself from them.
Although he also observed their words and deeds, customs and customs. But his face is too good to attract bees and butterflies. Rough clothes can't hide the elegant temperament and demeanor, causing countless heads to turn heads.
The young man who looked at the girls along the way was obsessed, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes and starry eyes, his eyes were blazing, his nose bridge was straight, his air was lofty, and his eyebrows were heroic, containing a trace of arrogance and unruliness, and his temperament was no worse than those wealthy sons.
He rode on the back of a tiger, indifferent, his lips pouted with a charming arc, and he was shocked along the way, with a warm and sunny smile on his handsome and sunny face, which made the hearts of countless women ripple. Even the daring woman threw incense towels, jade pendants, headdress gestures, spirit fruits, and so on at him.
"Pan Yue has a wonderful appearance, a good look, every line, the girl throws the car full of fruits, and the old woman also follows. β
"Swirl red makeup to look at the envoy, three, three, five, five thorny fences, and step on the broken Xiluo skirt next to each other. β
Ling Xingchen sighed secretly, no matter when and where, there was no shortage of appearance associations, and he couldn't help but think of Pan An and Su Shi.
Every time the former travels by car, a girl throws melons, fruits and flowers into his car, and even the old woman can't help but throw melons and fruits into the car. The latter prayed for rain for the people in the hot summer, and his handsome and chic temperament attracted peasant girls to compete to see the envoy.
"The spring breeze is gentle
The spring night is charming
The stars are shining, just for the bright moon
The flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body
There is only enough to love one person in a lifetime
Ten miles of peach blossoms are not as good as you
Love you and keep an infatuated heart
Yesterday, today, tomorrow
Every sunrise the tide rises and the flowers bloom
Listen, I practice in this world and recite a Heart Sutra of Infatuation for you."
Ling Xingchen did not squint, he maintained his elegance, replaying the most beautiful time in his mind, ignoring the male cannibalistic gaze, but secretly remembering those bastards who leaked murderous aura and undisguised killing intent.
The disciples of the Great Desolate Sect who were patrolling to maintain order in the city saw the two Flame Hall elders with elder tokens on their waists, and they glanced around, suppressing those uncontrollable restlessness.
If the years treat me, the years are unbearable.
Cultivating miracles day and night, refining body and mind in all seasons.
All beings know my intentions, and heaven and earth are infatuated.
Mo Shang Sang is the same as before, and he should come back when he is born.
Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left it in his heart, and it has been in the flowers, and the leaves have not touched his body. Born in the world, there is cultivation everywhere. The small is hidden in the mountains, the big is hidden in the city, and the heart is missing outside the nine days, which is the body stained with dust?
As soon as I thought of this, I knew the sea and the sky, the mind was accessible, the sword intent contained in the heart was more sharp, the dantian green lotus was more prosperous, and the dantian barrier swastika pattern was golden.