Qin Liuxi took Teng Zhao and Wan Chuan to the fifth floor of Dengxian Tower, first found a book of medicinal herbs for Lichuan to identify, and then asked Teng Zhao to look through the wild history miscellaneous records.

"I've read all the books in that row." Qin Liuxi pointed to the row of shelves.

Teng Zhao looked at her: "Why are you going?" ”

Qin Liuxi tugged at the crown scarf on his head and said, "Do you remember what you taught for your teacher?" Revenge can't stay overnight, there is someone who doesn't know how to die and hurt my master, and the apprentice must find him back on the field, and he can't be bullied in vain. ”

Teng Zhao: You deliberately said it to me, let me learn something!

Lechuan loudly expressed his filial piety on the side: "In the future, I will protect the master, whoever bullies the master, I want him to die!" ”

Teng Zhao pressed her head down: "Recognize your herbs." ”

"Oh."

Qin Liuxi was very satisfied, and said, "If you want to be filial to the master like this, I will go." ”

She asked the two of them to read in peace, while she walked up the stairs, Teng Zhao watched her disappear as she walked, lowered her eyes, and opened the book in her hand.

The top floor of the Dengxian Tower is set up in a formation, so as not to let someone break in, and the seemingly ordinary staircase, if you don't go right, will only be on the stairs all the time.

Qin Liuxi walked into the top floor and sat directly on the floor, in front of her, there was a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

She wants to use the Great Yan Zheng method to ask for the traces of the killing of Yuanzi.

After burning incense and worshiping God, cleaning his hands, Qin Liuxi sealed his hands, recited the formula in his mouth, and after opening his eyes, he took out the fifty stems of yarrow hidden in the bamboo tree, held it with both hands, smoked it on the incense burner for a while, and then took one stem at random and put it back in the coffin, leaving only the other forty-nine stems.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty.

The forty-nine stems she left behind represent the forty-nine strategies, which are used to make yarrows, and then divide them into two and place them on the left and right sides.

Roll it to four, like four times.

Qin Liuxi first picked up the yarrow in his left hand, held it in his right hand, put it down after counting the four and four, and then changed his right hand to hold the grass and counted the strategy with his left hand.

Once the spirit is not solid, it will lead to failure, which will hurt the soul, and the Taoist who cherishes the feather cultivation will not easily use the Great Yan Zheng method for divination, because it consumes the essence of the body, especially for people who are already injured, they will not do it, because even if they succeed, they will also damage the cultivation.

Therefore, Qin Liuxi did not allow his cultivation to be the already regressive Chiyuan Dao Changdong Great Yan Zheng Method, she was afraid that his cultivation would retreat again and again, and even if she collected all the materials to refine the Zhuji Dan, he would not be able to catch up.

The life span of people is limited, and the person who cultivates the Tao is longer than ordinary mortals because of his cultivation and health, but he is still just a person, and his life of a hundred years is already extremely long, and if he wants to grow longer, he can only succeed by building a foundation.

Qin Liuxi hoped that he could stay with him for a longer time.

She had no distractions when she occupied the time, and her movements were very fast, forty-nine yarrow was divided into two, hanging one, four, and returning, and three became the first line, Qin Liuxi glanced at it, and did not draw a hexagram, but just remembered it in his mind, and at the same time no longer ordered yarrow, but repeated it again, and then changed into two lines after three changes, until the sixth line became a hexagram.

"So you're here." Qin Liuxi's slender fingertips tapped the hexagram, the corners of his lips hooked obliquely, and a cold light flashed under his eyes.

The Wanhuai Forest, which is not far from Qingping Temple, covers an extremely wide area, and the deep end of the Wanhuai Forest is leading to the neighboring county Kangcheng.

The locust forest is mostly locust trees, the trees are lush, Rao is the afternoon, when the sun is fierce, the depths are covered by branches and leaves, the light is particularly gray, and there is a feeling of not seeing the sun.

Because of this, Wanhuai Forest is a holy place for lonely souls and wild ghosts in this area nearby, because the locust tree can raise ghosts, and the light here is not good, which is more suitable for their activities, and the locust tree is already yin, and there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered here, making the yin here heavier.

Therefore, it is not a lie that Wanhuai Forest is also known as the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest.

Yu Yuanzi felt that this place was simply a holy place for cultivating the tools of yin and evil, especially since there were many lonely souls and wild ghosts here, which was especially suitable for refining ghosts.

In other words, in this Wanhuai Forest, killing Yuanzi is like coming home.

With the Five Ghost Formation Flag planted beside him, he sat cross-legged, resting his hands on his laps, and breathing.

I provoked the Chiyuan Daoist just now, but he was still hit by his dust, and even this aura was a little disordered.

And he didn't leave, because he felt that the most dangerous place was the safest, so he stayed in this gloomy Wanhuai Forest to recuperate, and by the way, he also explored the ginseng that had become a sperm, but here.

He didn't expect that Qin Liuxi would come so quickly.

The sun gradually turned to the west, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, obscuring the sun, and the shade of the trees covering the sky and the earth was darkened, making the dense forest like night.

The storm is coming.

The wind blew, and the treetops rattled, and the wind whined, like a ghost wailing.

Yu Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly, feeling a little ominous.

Not good.

He slapped his palms on the ground, twisted his body, and nimbly flipped a somersault to turn.

Bang.

Five thunder runes exploded in his seat just now.

"Little junior brother, you actually found this place." Ji Yuanzi's expression was a little complicated.

Rao didn't want to admit it in his heart, but Qin Liuxi was indeed a little more powerful than he imagined, and he would locate here to kill him.

Qin Liuxi didn't say a word of nonsense, and smashed out a stack of trap talismans one after another, surrounded him in the middle and couldn't escape, and pounced with a unicorn dagger in his hand.

The dagger went straight at his neck.

Killing Yuanzi's pupils shrank, she really wanted to kill him.

Why, because he found Qingpingguan and started with her master again?

Killing Yuanzi didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly stepped back, taking out a saber from her waist to block her dagger.

Bite.

The two of them bounced off with a touch of a knife.

Qin Liuxi lowered his body to avoid the knife with a screed body, and the unicorn dagger stabbed him in the leg.

Killing Yuanzi was in pain, the knife in his hand slashed down, and he took out a bone flute in his other hand and blew it.

The piercing sound of the flute penetrated into the eardrum, making it painful, Qin Liuxi didn't seem to hear it, and the unicorn dagger pierced the other leg of Ji Yuanzi again, and at the same time, one foot stood up, and the other foot was raised back and kicked the knife away.

The flute of killing Motoko was stunned, and he retreated again and again.

Qin Liuxi jumped over from under his crotch like a snake, clamped his legs, climbed quickly, and the whole person sat on his neck, his hand dagger down.

Bite.

She blocked her dagger with her knife again and fell to the ground, slashing backwards as well.

Qin Liuxi rolled to the side and pulled hard with his left hand.

Yu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, looked down, but at some point, his neck had been wrapped around a thin but extremely tough filament.

It's over, he's going to die.

Yu Yuanzi felt that his neck was cut open and blood gushed out, but his heart suddenly felt a little calm.

It seems that she died in her hands, and there is nothing to complain about.

"Rubbish!"

A loud shout came from the air, and immediately, a person holding a vajra pestle struck at Qin Liuxi.

(End of chapter)