At night, Yi Baokang and Yi Yong'an, who had drunk a little too much, had already fallen asleep, and Zhao and Li had also fallen asleep after cleaning up the kitchen.

Shi Sheng was meditating in Yi Shuyuan's house, and Gray Mian had disappeared, and he didn't know if he had gone out to play.

In Yi Abao's study, Yi Shuyuan slowly unfolded a picture on the desk, which was the previously framed "Qiankun Change".

When I was in a hurry before, there were many people on the boat, and it was inconvenient on the road, and the carriage was swaying and chatting all the way, in Yi Abao's opinion, it was Grandpa Uncle who had not had time to take a closer look.

In fact, Yi Shuyuan has already seen it, and at this moment, he is just looking at it in front of him.

"Uncle, how do you see the framing?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the original book, and reached out to gently touch a large thick ink mark on it.

"The craftsmanship is good, you said that someone wants to exchange it for the high-ranking officials of Jinshan and Yinshan, why not change it?"

Xu Zichang's promises, Yi Abao had already told Yi Shuyuan on the road, and at this moment, the latter asked a little ridiculously, and Ah Bao of course replied with a smile.

"Grandpa said that he laughed, his words are too ridiculous, how can you believe such nonsense?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, but suddenly said again.

"So what if Xu Zichang's words are at least eight points credible? Or is it credible to be true? ”

Yi Abao was slightly stunned, frowned and was silent for a while.

"Tempted?"

Yi Abao scratched his head, and he didn't dare to hide it from his grandfather.

"There is indeed a point. But think about it again, as Li Fuzi said, such conditions are too unfair in the world. ”

"You, like me, met a good master when you were a child."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the painting on the table again.

Yi Abao took a few steps closer and stared at the words for a while before suddenly speaking again.

"Uncle, take this painting away, this is your word."

Yi Shuyuan felt a little surprised when he heard this, and he also felt reasonable, and he was moved, but I am afraid that he would also be a little afraid.

"It doesn't have to be, it's just that something is missing."

As he spoke, a seal made of pale yellow jade appeared in Yi Shuyuan's hand at some point, and he turned the seal face up and sighed towards it.

"Ho"

Yi Abao seemed to have an illusion, as if Grandpa Uncle's breath came out, and the originally dull printing surface was brighter.

Then Yi Shuyuan held the seal in his hand and fell towards the blank space on the table.

"Smack~"

The seal and the paper are separated by a touch, and the red seal presents the three ancient seals of "Yi Daozi".

At this moment, the calligraphy of "Qiankun Change" is still a magical calligraphy pen in Ah Bao's eyes, and he pays attention to the number of unwieldy points.

"Take it well, it's up to you what to do with it in the future, I'm still the same sentence, don't sell it cheaply, okay, go to bed early."

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan arrived at the door of the study, opened the door and prepared to leave.

Po hurriedly shouted again.

"Grandpa"

"What else?"

"Uh, I have a few classmates and friends who really want your word that, if it's convenient for you"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and interrupted Yi Abao.

"Ah Bao, Uncle's words are not sent casually, that old master, I can write a word to him, well, by the way, I will go into the mountain early tomorrow morning, maybe I will stay for two days, and your grandfather will find it and tell the truth."

After that, Yi Shuyuan went out and left, leaving Yi Abao thinking about the east and west in the study.

There is also a bedroom reserved for Yi Shuyuan in the courtyard of the Yi family's house, and now he naturally lives here.

But before entering the door, Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky and muttered in his heart.

What the hell is this Cao Yugao doing?

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Although it is in the village, after all, it is not the season when you really need to get up early and be busy with the black farmers, and the people in the village are also resting when the sky is bright.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng got up earlier than others, and they had already arrived at the Nanshan Hill of Kuonan Mountain before the sunrise.

The two tombs of the second elder of the Yi family were obviously repaired, and Yi Shuyuan stood in front of the tomb, knowing that his parents were already gone, but he still worshipped the two tombs separately.

Shi Sheng and Gray Mian also worshipped together, and the latter also whispered to Shi Sheng.

"The only people in this world who can afford to worship Mr. are the parents in the tomb."

A moment later, Yi Shuyuan walked towards the mountain stone on the east side, Shi Sheng and Gray Mian also hurriedly followed, and a golden line on the horizon continued to extend.

The morning sun was slowly rising, and the sun was shining on the earth and falling on the Nanshan Gang, bringing a burst of warmth to Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng.

"The morning sun is like fire, the body is like water, Shisheng, you are talented in water, but you must also know how to blend water and fire to create the Xianji Dan furnace."

Shi Sheng looked at the sun in the east, closed his eyes after a while, as if he could really feel the yang fire bathing his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked behind him, there were already two more people besides the master.

"Oh, wake up!" "It's only been a few years."

Huang Hongchuan and Lao Song's words carried their own feelings, obviously at the moment when Shi Sheng was calm, they had already come.

Shi Sheng looked at the two curiously, one looked like an ordinary farmer or woodcutter, and the other looked like an elderly man, but these two were definitely not ordinary people.

"Shi Sheng, this is Huang Gong, the god of Kuonan Mountain, and this is Song Lao in the mountain."

Shi Sheng hurriedly saluted.

"Shi Sheng has seen Lord Mountain God and Song Lao!"

"Hahaha, don't be polite" "Doll, just come back!" ”

A few people didn't say anything more, and since Shi Sheng had woken up, they walked to the depths of the mountain together.

Shi Sheng, who followed the master, walked in this Kuonan Mountain, always had a particularly comfortable and intimate feeling, and every breath was particularly comfortable, as if the aura was sweet.

When he got close to the mountain stream, Shi Sheng felt like he was returning home.

As he walked, Shi Sheng left Yi Shuyuan's side and trotted towards the stream, as if that could bring him a cheerful feeling.

Regardless of whether the weather is cold or not, Shi Sheng took off his shoes and rolled up his trouser legs and rushed into the stream, slapping the water and playing in laughter.

"Chirp~~" "Chirp~Chirp~~~"

A few birds circled around the mountain, and a few landed on the branches of the stream.

"Hahaha, it's raining. It's raining."

Shi Sheng laughed happily, and splashed the stream into the sky with both hands, and then the stream fell like rain, and he also shouted "rain" in his mouth.

It was after the rain solar term, and now there is still a "rain" catastrophe that is about to leave, and with Shi Sheng splashing water and laughing, the originally thin clouds in the sky are slowly thickening.

Ash Mian, who was scurrying around the creek to catch fish and crabs, couldn't help but look up, and drops of drizzle fell from the sky.

"Is it really raining?"

Shi Sheng exclaimed, and his action of playing with the water also stopped.

Not only was he surprised, but even Huang Hongchuan and Lao Song were surprised, especially the latter suddenly understood something, and showed a little envy.

Only Yi Shuyuan was not surprised, but said calmly.

"Shi Sheng, you can cast an immortal base, just in this stream!"

"Huh?"

Shi Sheng looked at Yi Shuyuan blankly, but when he saw the latter nodding slightly, he suddenly showed joy and bowed.

"It's Master!"

Since the master had already said so, Shi Sheng had no doubt that he could actually feel the clarity of his spiritual platform at this moment.

When the words fell, Shi Sheng hurriedly took off his coat and threw it on the shore, leaving only one belly pocket, and walked directly in the stream for a few steps, and then sat down cross-legged in one position, which was where Shanshi and Xiaoyu were at the beginning.

Soon after Shi Sheng sat down, the flow of spiritual energy in the mountains and the movement of water vapor in the sky already had a vague feeling of gathering wind and clouds.

Huang Hongchuan couldn't help frowning.

"What kind of immortal base is so big?"

"It's not just his movements, it's mine."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the ground not far away.

"Gray Mian."

"Yes, sir!"

"Protect the Dharma for the stones."

Between the words, Yi Shuyuan had already thrown the ruler over, and after Ash Mian caught it, he didn't say much, and ran to the vicinity of Shi Sheng to concentrate on stationing to prevent the invasion of foreign demons.

And Yi Shuyuan has already taken out a picture scroll.

"Huang Gong, I will know you first, Yi wants to use the mountain potential of Kuonan Mountain."

"Do you need Huang to help you?"

Yi Shuyuan dared to say this in front of a mountain god, and he trusted himself very much, and Huang Hongchuan was not stingy.

"Please help me melt the copper casting furnace!"

The next moment, the scroll in Yi Shuyuan's hand unfolded, and the map of the mountains and rivers seemed to extend infinitely between the virtual and the real at the moment of ascension, and instantly integrated into the entire Kuonan Mountain, and even all parties in the four fields.

"Sting~"

The folding fan was unfolded, and a copper coffin smashed to the ground with a "clang".

Huang Hongchuan and Lao Song, who were still stunned by the magic weapon just now, glanced at each other and retreated a few steps each, while the bronze coffin had gradually risen into the air under Yi Shuyuan's thoughts, reaching the surrounding treetops.

The wine gourd beside him opened its mouth, and a wisp of dark red wine flew out, flowing to the edge of the copper coffin, and a raging fire was already burning when it surrounded it.

The wine gourd and the Yi Shuyuan artistic conception Dan furnace are interconnected in the mind, reflecting the inside and outside, and the fire drawn out at this moment is dark red, just like the furnace fire in the artistic conception.

The two people on the side glanced at each other again, and each cast a spell, since they were not good at resisting fire, they integrated mana into Yi Shuyuan's immortal arts, at least there was some help.

It's just that at this moment, Yi Shuyuan's mind moved slightly, borrowing the law from others, the folding fan was lightly fanned, and the fire roared and rose ten zhang high, without the slightest loss of mana, and the flames were even more fierce I don't know how much.

The rain from the sky had been completely evaporated before it reached this mountain area, and the stream below was also reflected in a fiery red, and Shi Sheng closed his eyes and stared, as if he didn't feel the heat above at all.

Or rather, he felt that there was a cold stream and water vapor under him, and above was infinitely scorching, and the flames were steaming, which was imprinting the internal and external communication, and within the artistic conception in his body, the momentum of water, fire, yin and yang was also gradually separated by external influences

Although the bronze coffin in the air was peculiar, it was obviously not good at protection, and it could not withstand the calcination of this extraordinary fire, and it was rapidly deforming.

Yi Shuyuan can feel the changes in Shi Sheng's artistic conception, the external image can help Shi Sheng internalize, and the movement in Shi Sheng's body can also help the external image.

"Bang la la lah."

The water vapor in the mountain is restless, but Huang Hongchuan only feels that the amount of water vapor far exceeds what Kuonan Mountain should have, which is not at all reasonable.

Could it have something to do with the painting that disappeared at a glance?

Lao Song's heart was also shocked, he knew less about the Immortal Dao, so he could only keep sending out mana and watch patiently.

Yi Shuyuan doesn't have so many ideas, in addition to paying attention to Shi Sheng now, it is the Dan furnace, and the changes in the external Dan furnace can be compared with the changes of Shi Sheng to a certain extent, as if he can directly see through Shi Sheng's turbulent artistic conception at the moment.

Yin and yang converge, melt copper casting!

The copper coffin in the sky continued to melt, and its shape gradually changed, but no matter how it changed, Yi Shuyuan carefully controlled it to prevent the qi that gave birth to pure yin in it from leaking.

The stars appear, gather in this furnace!

The sky was obviously raining, but in the eyes of Huang Hongchuan and others, the sky was actually darkened, and even starry stars appeared.

This is not that Yi Shuyuan can move the stars and change the bucket and the sun and moon upside down at the same time, but with the help of the mountains and rivers Sheji map, to achieve an effect similar to the Tiangang change, and even the stars and moons in the sky are all the remnants that have been continuously absorbed in the gourd for several years.

And Rihua already has it.

This is the days of deception, and it is also the opportunity to deceive the heavens!

"Click-boom-"

Even though it was not yet stunning, the sky exploded with thunder, and lightning lit up the night sky, presenting a strange picture.

At this moment, there is infinite water and gas gathering under Kuonan Mountain, and there is a raging fire on it.

The sky showed the sun, moon and stars together, and there were rain clouds and lightning and thunder, and it was impossible to tell whether the stars were falling or entering an illusion

Huang Hongchuan's heart shook, and he suddenly felt as if he was no longer in Koonan Mountain, but the feeling of being involved in the mountains had obviously not changed.

(End of chapter)