When the last dead leaf in the courtyard fell, Du Lengqiu went out.

He appeared in the courtyard like a phantrum, and slowly reached out to let the dead leaf fall into his palm.

An inch away from his palm, the white light of his palm flashed, and the burnt yellow sycamore leaves instantly became the most primitive powder.

He muttered to himself, "After all, it's practiced." ”

If it is said that the secret realm of supernatural powers is the transformation of man and god, it is the beginning of man's fading of mortal body. Then, there is no other barrier to advance from the supernatural power to the Flying Immortals, as long as there are enough and the right Earth Evil and Tiangang Qi, you can soon advance to the Flying Immortals. 、

Of course, there is a prerequisite for this.

When the local evil and Tiangang qi are condensed, there will be a thunder tribulation to test whether you are a qualified monk, of course, this is just a self-mocking statement. In fact, the collision between the earth evil and the heavenly gang naturally hooks the heavens and thunder and the earth's fire, allowing people to experience the feeling of a thunder and fire.

Du Lengqiu spent three months merging all the Platinum Demon Slaying Qi with his own mana, and it could be said that he had already stepped into the threshold of the Flying Immortal Realm with half a foot.

But then came the most dangerous moment.

Du Lengqiu will no longer be able to fly into the sky at will in the future, otherwise once he falls into the encirclement of Tiangang's qi, there will be a thunderstorm immediately.

As the most unreasonable force between heaven and earth, if it is an unprepared hard encounter, anyone will have to break their heads.

Don't look at the ease with which cultivators can cross a thousand mountains, and they are busy with food and drink, but compared to the infinite power of heaven and earth, the strength of cultivators is simply insignificant.

Therefore, everyone is afraid of thunderstorms.

Blowing away the powder in his hand, Du Lengqiu looked at the bare leaves thoughtfully. Butterfly Dance sat on the wall, looking at the sky in the distance. Her languid figure and dry branches form a silhouette that is both cold and gentle, which is very charming.

She turned around, fell to the ground, looked at Du Lengqiu's unharmed appearance, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Childe has been in retreat for three months, congratulations on his great achievements, and he is invincible in the world." ”

Du Lengqiu smiled dumbly: "Okay, I haven't seen you for a hundred days, Butterfly Dance has actually learned to tease people, not bad, it's a lot of progress." It's even more perfect if you learn a few more meat jokes. ”

Butterfly Wu looked at Du Lengqiu's ill-intentioned appearance, and wisely did not ask what the meat joke was. She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Childe has been in retreat for a few months, and he must be hungry." Wait for me to make a table of delicious food, and treat my son well. ”

This is a manor in Hokyo. Although it is in the pickaxe capital of every inch of land, this manor covers an area of 100 acres, rockery ponds, curved pavilion corridors, lush bamboo, stone bridges and moss, everything.

After Du Lengqiu left the imperial city, he lived in this courtyard. It is said that the original owner of this manor called "Hidden Garden" was a wealthy businessman, but Du Lengqiu had never seen it.

Soon, Butterfly Dance fried a table of good dishes.

Du Lengqiu tasted it slowly, and every dish was a shallow taste. After cultivating to the point where Du Lengqiu has cultivated, he no longer needs to eat ordinary food, just his vitality is enough to meet his daily consumption.

But good food isn't just about filling your stomach, it's about enjoyment. Butterfly Dance has been in modern society, after the baptism of fried chicken and beer, and also spent the Mid-Autumn Festival on the moon, not one of those foolish chefs in this world who can only steam.

There is also good wine here, of course, it is not a Liuliangye, nor a cat generation, but a kind of old rice wine that is quite high. Du Lengqiu is a layman, a vulgar person.

He doesn't see anything but the cheapest beer on the street. In his opinion, two dollars a bottle of dry beer is a complete defeat of Chivas Remy's Horse.

After a while, he stopped eating and said lightly: "Butterfly Dance, you go and spread a message outside." ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm going to exchange those magic weapons and cheats from the imperial court for one yuan Xuan Bing Gang Qi. There is no restriction on any identity, one Gang Qi can be exchanged for a high-grade magic weapon, five Gang Qi can be exchanged for a cheat book, and ten Gang Qi can be exchanged for a treasure weapon. There is no limit to the number, the more the merrier. ”

Butterfly Dance was shocked. Although she has only lived in this world for a few months, Butterfly Dance has already discovered that the number of magic weapons in this world is extremely rare, as if she has been plundered by thieves.

Now, Du Lengqiu wants to exchange the magic weapon for the consumable Gang Qi, which can be said to be the first in history, and it will inevitably cause an uproar, of course, Butterfly Dance also understands that they can't take away the magic weapon here. What can be taken away is either the lowest-end iron sword, or the highest-end Dao weapon, the magic weapon or treasure weapon sandwiched in the middle, which is useless to them.

The truth is true, but people's greed will always make people can't help but hold all the treasures in their arms. Even if it is something that you can't use, you are reluctant to sell it at a low price.

Du Lengqiu is different.

Butterfly Dance thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but laugh at her shallowness, and then left and went to the Hojing Mansion.

In the Great Zhou court, or the whole world, the three words of Du Lengqiu can be called unimpeded. Kyung Zhao Yin warmly received Butterfly Dance and promised to convey the news on the spot.

However, in one day, the whole world knew that Du Lengqiu was extremely arrogant, and he wanted to use the magic weapon cheats in exchange for the news of Tiangang's qi.

Hearing the news, there was some joy in the world, and several people cried bitterly.

Most of the rejoicing people are unpopular sect disciples, although they have advanced to the secret realm of supernatural powers, but they are poor, and they are still living with low-grade or medium-grade magic weapons, and their part-time jobs are thrown into the face of monks.

The reason why it is said that the secret realm of supernatural powers is because although Du Lengqiu is generous, it is very difficult to pick the qi of Tiangang, and he needs to fly to the nine heavens and hit his luck in the qi layer.

The air in the sky was cold and cold, and even the masters of the Divine Secret Realm could not stay in the sky for a long time. Therefore, picking Gangqi is a work of both physical strength and luck.

If a monk wants to advance from the Divine Power Secret Realm to the Flying Immortal Realm and become a true immortal surrounded by immortal light, he needs to use the Qi of Tiangang to practice the Qi of the Earth Evil.

How much do you need?

No more, no less, a whole thousand.

If Du Lengqiu were to go to the Gang Qi layer alone to find the One Yuan Xuanbing Gang Qi, it would take at least twenty years.

One day

Two days

There is no movement inside and outside the hidden garden, Du Lengqiu is not in a hurry, he lies on the roof every day to watch the clouds roll up, under the eaves, listening to the rain and the dry lotus, in the courtyard, watching the chrysanthemums blooming......

Three days

Four days

When Butterfly Dance was a little anxious, Du Lengqiu was still unhurried and unhurried, as if the news he passed on was irrelevant at all.

On the fifth day, there was a business outside the gate of Suiyuan, "Liu Biaofeng of Tianya Pavilion came to meet Senior Du." ”

Butterfly Dance almost ran over to open the door at a flying speed, but Du Lengqiu lazily got up from the bamboo recliner and grinned, "It's finally going to open." ”