Qingjiang City is located in the easternmost part of the Central Plains, bordering the Eastern Demon Domain, also known as Nail City, Jiangyin City,

It has a population of more than 100,000 and 8,000 standing soldiers;

There are 17 small border towns similar to Qingjiang, which are built in accordance with the ancient formation method "Hengyun Great Array".

Therefore, it is called "Hengyun Seventeen Cities." ”――

Li Wei's Codex

Xiao Wei did not stand in the courtyard, but moved to the hall, still reading some old scriptures.

The gentleman tinkered in the back room for a long time, and then called Xiao Wei in the hall, threw out a dilapidated ancient book and said: Read this in the future.

Xiao Wei gestured with his hand, the book is as thick as his own three or four fingers, the corners of the book are raised high, the feet have cracked, and most of the staple lines have been lost, and if you turn it a few times, I am afraid that it will immediately fall apart; Xiao Wei casually turned two pages, the paper was already mottled, the handwriting on it was fine and dense, the ink color faded a little, and it looked like it took a lot of effort. I memorized the previous awkward "Avenue Chapter" for a few days, and if I had to memorize this book, Xiao Wei was in a cold sweat.

There was nothing on the cover, so Xiao Wei asked: Who wrote this book?

According to your word, this book was made up by Yasz.

Xiao Wei muttered: This Yasheng is also a chatter.

Mr. knew Xiao Wei's thoughts, and said: You take a look first, you don't need to study the article from now on. You first learn some techniques outside the body, and calm the heart of the white bottle, and then if you have the chance, you will learn the "Tao".

Xiao Wei nodded like pounding garlic, indescribably happy.

The gentleman said: I have learned three techniques in my life, one is called the spirit, the other is called Pengxi, and the other is called the heavens, you can choose one and learn.

These three techniques were impossible for even the most powerful cultivators in the Central Plains to touch, but they were placed in front of Li Wei like cabbage. Although Xiao Wei is precocious, she is just a nine-year-old doll, and she definitely doesn't know the mystery. Although Mr. understands that Xiao Wei doesn't understand, he doesn't explain these three, he just hopes that Xiao Wei chooses according to his heart, after all, if you want to practice, chance is more important than anything else. In the following decades, Xiao Wei read through the subscriptive texts and suddenly realized that these three techniques were actually the three divine techniques of time, space, and life. Among them, the spirit technique, practice, 500 years for spring, 500 years for autumn, longevity and immortality; Peng migration technique, practice, a journey of a thousand miles must be reached; heavenly arithmetic, you can know the blessings and misfortunes, but also measure the gains and losses. If any of the three techniques are cultivated to the extreme, they can change their lives against the sky and ascend to the sky in one step. It's just that when I knew this, Mr. went to the fog pool in a desperate situation, and there was no news, and there was no chance to ask for advice, but this is a later story.

Xiao Wei also thought about it for a while, not thinking about spells, but thinking that Bai Bei'er should come to pick me up at this time. When it comes to the white bottle, Xiao Wei remembers that she once boasted that someone in the clan had learned the art of fire control, so she asked: Which one can breathe fire?

Mr. was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: Li Wei, Li Wei, I really underestimated you, and I picked one I wouldn't be able to.

The gentleman seemed to be particularly cheerful today, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curled up with crow's feet. But such a gentleman, compared with the quiet and silent of the past, is as vivid as a willow tree with swaying branches in the wind to a stubborn stone.

Xiao Wei also laughed, and her heart was as warm as seeing a white bottle.

Mr. said, although most of the magic techniques in this world are based on "fire" as the medium, I really haven't studied it, and in the end I can only teach you to be a half-ass.

Xiao Wei was very quick and not in a hurry to lose, so he asked: Does that gentleman know how to extinguish fires?

The gentleman said: Okay, well, put out the fire, and teach you to put out the fire.

Mr. said: The five elements of art are all square arts. There is no rule in the arts, and among the five elements, the reality of "water" restricts the void of "fire". But this world is still hot, and fire can insult water. Therefore, there is no fixed situation between fire and water to say which is stronger or weaker, it still depends on the situation.

The gentleman added with disdain: Therefore, all the magic techniques are inferior and small, and there is no impermanence, and it is always changing, and even the rules are not perfect. But I also started learning from Xiaoshu, Li Wei, you have to always remember, don't be hit by Xiaoshu. The pursuit of the avenue is not in vain to teach you these days!

Of course, Xiao Wei didn't know what this meant, but nodded like a chicken peck, and responded: Yes, yes, yes.

The gentleman continued: "There are three realms in the cultivation of the arts, the first entry is the "state of knowledge", which can know and guide the changes of heaven and earth, the second is the "state of guarding", which absorbs the power of the five elements in the meridians, and the end of the "state of enlightenment", once you understand it, you will be with all things in heaven and earth, and any word you say is a golden rule, and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning will also obey your will.

Then Mr. took Xiao Wei's hand, went out of the small courtyard, and after a short walk, he stood in front of a remote well, Xiao Wei curiously leaned out and looked inside, turned his head to Mr. and said: This well is dry.

Mr. said, the three mirrors of practice, look carefully. I saw him put his fingers together and put them on the edge of the well, and in a short time the dry earth at the bottom of the well began to shake, and became more and more violent, and then folded and cracked. Xiao Wei felt unstable under him, so he hurriedly retracted his body and hid behind his husband. Mr. stroked Xiao Wei's head and said don't be afraid, take a look again.

Xiao Wei stepped forward boldly and saw water bubbling out of the dry and cracked soil.

This is the "state of knowledge".

Then Mr. pointed his sword into his palm, bent his palm, and a ball of water appeared out of thin air in his hand, forming a ball, in the water balloon, from the outside to the inside, the water flow is divided into many layers, and each layer has an independent flow direction. Sometimes it is slow and sometimes urgent, and the layers are different.

This is called "Guarding the Border." ”

The gentleman also said: There are many ways to control water, and everyone needs to find their own means.

As he spoke, the gentleman raised his palm to the position of his eyebrows. The water boiled for a while, and the complicated structures just now shattered in an instant, and became a burst of water vapor that swayed into the sky.

The mist sprinkled in the sunlight outlined a rainbow bridge. Xiao Wei has a child's heart, jumping at the sky, and the flesh on his little arms and legs shakes rhythmically with the jumping. The sun is also very bright, and after a while, Xiao Wei's eyes facing the sun were stunned, and he couldn't distinguish the color, but he felt that they had turned into a bright piece, and his eyeballs were slightly sore. And in this mass of white, suddenly a very small black dot fell down rapidly, the small black dot grew larger little by little, and finally suddenly stopped less than a few inches in front of Xiao Wei's eyes. Xiao Wei was startled, sat on the ground, and gradually changed from the second small black dot, and the third small black dot accompanied by a rustling sound, becoming denser and denser, hanging on the top of Xiao Wei's head. It took Xiao Wei a lot of time for his eyes to return to normal, and he could see clearly that there were droplets of water hanging above his head, and it was already raining around him.

He sat down on the ground and said, "Mr. first."

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it became a downpour.

The corner of the left mouth of the gentleman raised his small arc, and the two big hands were closed, and there was a crisp sound.

When the heavy rain came, it rolled into a heavy snow, not only new snow, but also water droplets condensed into snow, and the initial snow did not accumulate, and it melted away without a trace, and gradually the snowflakes accumulated more and more, gradually covering the black soil. Xiao Wei sat quietly cross-legged, and a light blue "巛" (pronounced "Chuan") water pattern appeared behind her ears. Although the snowflakes were all over the sky, none of them fell on Xiao Wei. Not only did the snow not get close to him, but even the temperature was cut off. He quietly looked at the white sky and felt that today was so beautiful.

"This snow is the 'realm of enlightenment'. ”

"There is a mysterious power in heaven and earth, which is the breath of the great god Pangu. It is the root that drives the actions of all things in heaven and earth, and if you can control it, you will understand why cultivation is divided into these three realms!"

"Pangu God is also known as 'Yuan Shi', and the breath he left behind is called 'Yuan Qi' by future generations, and I will pass on a technique to you today to help you observe the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth. ”

After about a quarter of an hour, the gentleman no longer explained the matter of cultivation, but pointed in the direction of the small courtyard and said, Xiao Wei, your mother is here. This little boy was the first time he heard his husband call himself Xiao Wei instead of Li Wei.

Xiao Wei followed Mr.'s hand and saw the white bottle in the distance. Bai Bei'er was still dressed in her usual white clothes, standing alone in front of the gray courtyard wall, the eaves seemed to block the snowflakes, and none of them fell on her. She lowered her eyebrows, unable to see her expression clearly. Probably because of the cold, Bai Bottle's body curled up slightly, his shoulders leaned forward shallowly, and his hands were obediently placed side by side in front of his thighs. Although his hand was hidden in his sleeve, he could still see the two slender index fingers on the left and right of the white bottle constantly intertwined, and he thought that his heart must be uneasy.

Xiao Wei stood up on her knees, and while calling her mother, she ran over to the white bottle in a hurry. When Bai Wei'er heard the sound, she also walked over to Xiao Wei, and Xiao Wei jumped on Bai Wei'er's body and hung on her neck. Bai Bei'er rubbed Xiao Wei's forehead with her nose, and said slightly: Didn't you say that you are not a child anymore.

At this time, the gentleman also walked to the side and said that we should go back to the house.

Xiao Wei looked at the two of them and begged: Let's look at the snow for a while.

Bai Bei'er said in a soft voice, "This year's snow is so early."

The gentleman looked at the jade engraved with the phoenix on the waist of the white bottle, and thought for a moment. For a long time, he looked at the white bottle with low eyebrows gently, and said twice: It's okay like this, it's okay like this.

Wrapped in silver, the two of them are like heavy ink, and they are thick in this pure white picture.