Chapter 262: The Guests Are Gone

Zhao Daxia, the golden light sword sleeve of the Diancang faction, led a group of disciples to stay in the Jade Void Palace, wandering in the Sanqing Palace every day, trying to find an opportunity that could allow him to go further.

However, except for the first time I entered the Sanqing Hall and gained the feeling in my heart, in the past few days, the harvest of the Golden Light Sword Sleeve has been very few.

In the end, the Golden Light Sword Cultivator could only blame all this on the fact that he was not a disciple of the Dao Sect and did not know the Sect scriptures.

Therefore, the Golden Light Sword Sleeve personally came to the door and asked Qingyuan for several volumes of Daozang in an attempt to find some mysteries from them.

Qingyuan didn't know why, seeing that Zhao Jushi was so ambitious, he handed over a few volumes of insignificant scriptures left by Taichu Zhenren to Zhao Daxia.

So the two of them went back and forth, and between teaching the scriptures and borrowing and returning them, they actually formed a lot of friendship.

The last time Wei Ziqing gathered the leaders in Lianyun Village, in order to complete Yue Lianyun's plan and kidnap the second daughter, and then got the news of Wuyu, he set off immediately.

However, one Ye Qingxuan was already difficult enough to deal with, and that wild gorilla, Lian Yunzhai had already missed twice in the Jade Void Palace before.

As the saying goes, one can be two and not three and four, so Wei Ziqing, out of prudence, not only decided to transfer a large number of people in the village this time, but also decided that he had to wait for the people to leave, and then he went all out, and he must take the Yuxu Palace in one fell swoop.

So the days dragged on, that is, another five or six days passed, and in the past five or six days, a group of bandits in Lianyunzhai nested in the mountains and forests near the famous peak where the Yuxu Palace was located, and did not dare to show the slightest traces.

And Ye Qingxuan was still the old god who was cultivating at the top of the Changming Lantern Pavilion at ease, and the time of five or six days was three times that of others.

However, even so, Ye Qingxuan was never able to get through the stout and unspeakable second vein of Ren Du, at best, he only used a large amount of true qi to wear down the barrier a lot.

Since he knew that there was no hope of breaking through the innate in a short period of time, Ye Qingxuan started from elsewhere again, trying to improve his combat effectiveness.

In the past few days, in addition to the daily water grinding work and the study of the Taoist scriptures, he has also studied the newly acquired martial arts every day, especially the study of the Xuansu Sutra, Ye Qingxuan is even more in the first place.

After all, Ye Qingxuan had never been exposed to kung fu such as Yin Han before, and he naturally wouldn't let go of the cheats at this time, not to mention delving into the mysteries of it, which would also help him comprehend the Kan Hexagram Sword Dao, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

In addition to these daily tasks, what is worthy of Ye Qingxuan's joy is that the parts of the crossbow machine that he instructed Yuan Zhen to find a craftsman that day have also been made.

So for a while, Ye Qingxuan took out the two packs of gear springs and assembled a repeater by himself.

On that day, standing on the ninth floor of the Changming Lantern Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan raised his arm to activate the crossbow machine, and in an instant, he only heard a continuous explosion sound in his ears, and saw the Dao Dao's arrows like black lightning, cutting through the void, and then shooting far into the dense forest under the mountain.

Because martial artists practice martial arts, they are naturally deaf and clear-sighted, and with Ye Qingxuan's eyesight at this time, he can naturally see the landing point of each crossbow arrow.

Although the accuracy was a little unsatisfactory, the range and strength of this repeater had already met his expectations, and as far as his eyes could see, an ancient tree more than a hundred steps away was pierced by the arrows shot by Ye Qingxuan's repeater!

The range of this crossbow, Ye Qingxuan could know with a little calculation in his heart, at least more than seven hundred steps! This number is already a terrifying number that most strong bows and hard crossbows can't compare!

After doing the experiment, Ye Qingxuan called Shi Xingyu, who was waiting on the eighth floor, and asked him to summon Xuan Chong to the eighth floor, teach Xuan Chong how to assemble a combination crossbow machine, and instructed him to lead his disciples to practice after the assembly was completed, and then he became the shopkeeper again.

Among the disciples, since only Shi Xingyu and Fang Shouxin could reach the top, these two naturally became Ye Qingxuan's microphones, or temporarily acted as Taoist children.

Originally, the two teenagers thought that they had the opportunity to learn advanced martial arts from Ye Qingxuan's place, but who would have expected that in the past four or five days, in addition to instructing them to practice the Quanzhen Dharma in the morning and evening classes to lay a solid foundation, Qingxuan only taught him some Taoism scriptures from time to time.

At the beginning, the two teenagers were still a little disappointed, but gradually, the two of them seemed to have comprehended the scriptures taught by Ye Qingxuan, so they were able to calm down and carefully ponder the Taoist scriptures that made others inevitably feel a little dizzy.

As for the little fat man who also climbed the eighth floor that day, he was grabbed by Shen Fang and Yuan Zhen, and the two of them said that this little fat man was born with a good body, and he was serving a pair of materials for learning to cook, and by the way, he could also practice outer kung fu to refine a fat oil.

The other person insisted that he asked the heavens and hexagrams, saying that Lu gradually had a relationship with Yi Xue, so Shen Fang and Yuan Zhen suddenly fought upside down.

But fortunately, in the end, Qingyuan came forward to mediate, and the two of them gave in alone, and in the morning, the little fat man followed Xuan Chong to practice in the dining hall, and in the afternoon, he went to the first floor of the Lantern Pavilion with Shen Fang to learn Yi Dao.

In this way, the little fat man almost lost his freedom, and was busy all day without tears, and only in the evening did he have time to take out his money bag with a sad face, and look at the silver supply that his father sent him.

The three of Shi Xingyu had this opportunity, and the other young disciples, if they were not envious, it would be absolutely false, but fortunately, Qingyuan taught them every day, and it was also average, but it did not make the disciples resentful.

Looking at the disciples who sat down and closed their eyes to understand their own dantian, Qingyuan was extremely relieved in his heart, since he got Ye Qingxuan's teachings last time, Qingyuan suddenly woke up, although he still took on the responsibility of teaching disciples, but he was also able to find a balance from it, and the general rule would not let his Dao heart be silent and lose the heart that he should have at his original age.

Thinking back to the changes of Ye Qingxuan and Yuxu Palace in the past few months in his heart, the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan only felt as if he was in a dream.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and concentrate and carefully cultivate the Cave Xuan True Scripture, Zhao Daxia's voice came from outside the door, "Qingyuan Daoist, Zhao has been bothering in the Dao Palace for many days, and seeing that the delay has been for a long time, Zhao is also going back to Diancang to prepare for the opening of the small spirit realm in the future!"

Hearing this, Qingyuan got up indifferently, and then went out of the door, and saw Zhao Daxia leading a group of disciples standing outside the disciple's courtyard.

Those Diancang disciples were led by Zhanzhao, all neatly dressed, carrying bags and swords, and carrying heroic postures, without losing their style.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!, Poor Dao, this is going to inform the senior brother!" Qing Yuan said, flicking the dust, and then ordered someone to find Shi Xingyu or Fang Shouxin.

Seeing Qingyuan like this, Jin Guangjian was stunned at first, and then complained in his heart, "This Qingyuan Daoist is really unsophisticated, why don't you know how to keep Zhao, forget it, anyway, I can't realize anything here, so let's just go back to the mountain early!"