【Wedge】The taste of sorrow at the beginning of the youth Chapter 33 The road is very wild
The three of them walked silently for a long time, and only stopped when they reached a wood.
Zhou Qingdui let out a long breath and sat down under a cypress tree.
The atmosphere became more and more abnormal, and Yang Zhao took the lead in breaking the strange atmosphere.
"What are you doing here, all of you are so deep."
The tall young man Lu Zhengchun touched the back of his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you two for your help just now, hello, my name is Lu Zhengchun, and I am just over seventeen years old." ”
"Gotcha, gotcha. Don't introduce it, I know your name is Lu Zhengchun. ”
Yang Zhao waved his hand, and then pointed to himself and Zhou Qingdu, who was sitting on the ground, and said: "My name is Yang Zhao, his name is Zhou Qingdu, and the rivers and lakes are scattered." I'm a little older than you both, nineteen years old. He's about the same age as you, a little younger. ”
Lu Zhengchun nodded his head a few times, and his eyes revealed incredulity: "Yang Daxia is at least a peak cultivator of the Lingfu Realm!" But I didn't expect that Brother Zhou, who is not much different from me, can be so good in combat power. ”
Zhou Qingwan was stunned when he heard this, and shook his head with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the fact that Brother Lu had almost exhausted their true qi before, how could I have done it?" ”
Yang Zhao was also curious at this time, climbed onto Lu Zhengchun's shoulder, and asked quietly: "Chun'er, you were very fierce just now!" What kind of boxing method is practiced, and the cultivation of the bone building realm is to beat more than a dozen Lingfu realms, and you can still not fall behind. Terrible! ”
Chun'er? Yang Zhao really doesn't see anything outside! He was not called like an elder, but like a long-time friend.
When Lu Zhengchun heard Yang Zhao call him this, his brain was a little dazed, and he touched the back of his head and said, "It's Lu Zhengchun!" The exercises and boxing techniques are all taught by the master, and I don't know very well. But in the same realm, it was the first time I had seen such a powerful sword cultivator as Brother Zhou! ”
After that, Lu Zhengchun gave Zhou Qingwan a thumbs up.
Yang Zhao's face was helpless, and he said with a big grin: "I knew I didn't ask, and if I said it, it would be in vain." ”
Zhou Qingdui stood up from the ground at this time and said to Lu Zhengchun: "Brother Lu, I heard you say that you also came to this mountain to do the task of killing spirits. Do you know where the Autumn Tide Lake is? If you don't mind, come with us! ”
Lu Zhengchun looked embarrassed and shook his head: "I don't know where it is, I've only been wandering around in this mountain for the past two days." But I had heard them say that it seemed that you had to get close to the top of the mountain to find it. ”
Zhou Qingwan sighed: "Thank you, Yang Zhao, let's go up a distance." Brother Lu, you must also pay attention to safety! ”
Then, Zhou Qingdui was about to leave with his sword, and Yang Zhao followed closely without nonsense.
When the two of them had walked a few steps, the tall young man behind them suddenly called out to them.
"Both of you, they both have the same goal anyway, let's go together!"
Zhou Qingwei and Yang Zhao looked at each other and smiled.
From this point on, the march of the two became three people. Along the way, there are many interesting stories.
At this time, none of them would have known that a young man who had just entered the path of immortality, a genius fire cultivator who walked alone in the rivers and lakes, and a young martial artist with strong fist skills, had since embarked on the long road of rivers and lakes side by side!
Many years later, Zhou Qingdu, who has gray temples, may sigh: "The world we live in is always so strange, some people can never be with each other for a lifetime even if they look back thousands of times, and some people just happen to meet for countless years." Fate is really unreasonable! ”
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The three men had almost reached the mountainside, and sat down in an open meadow.
Yang Zhao didn't want to stay long, and wanted to take advantage of the fact that it was not too late at night to continue on his way. Zhou Qingdui insisted that it was not safe to travel at night. Lu Zhengchun didn't care, so there was this scene.
Yang Zhao fell to the ground, holding a weed, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun sat up around the fire that Yang Zhao lit.
Zhou Qingdui took advantage of this opportunity to ask Lu Zhengchun for advice: "Brother Lu, may I ask how far you have cultivated the Bone Building Realm now?" ”
When Lu Zhengchun heard this, he said without concealment: "I am about to step into the Lingfu realm." ”
When Zhou Qingwan heard this, he was taken aback: "How did you cultivate?" Ever since I stepped into the Bone Building Realm, my cultivation has been a little confused. ”
Lu Zhengchun stretched out his hand and put it in front of the fire, thought for a while, and said, "After stepping into the Bone Building Realm, the previous cultivation methods were useless. So, I didn't practice much. After being driven down the mountain by the master, he often got into fights with people. After each fight, the physique also became stronger unconsciously. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingdui was suddenly shocked. Is there a way to get stronger by fighting? What's so wild? Zhou Qingwan thought that Lu Zhengchun would say that he had a unique method of quenching his body!
Most of the monks in the world who crossed the bone-building realm to reach the Lingfu realm relied on heavenly treasures or elixirs to absorb medicinal power to improve the strength of their muscles, bones and flesh. And some monks can also overcome this difficulty by refining their bodies through their own unique methods. Because Ye Jing'an said that his cultivation was too clear, and the True Scripture of Condensing Divine Essence could help him use his True Qi to temper his physique. Therefore, Zhou Qingwan didn't dare to give up, and insisted on using the Taiqing Condensing Divine True Scripture to cultivate this realm. Perhaps Zhou Qingwan has not yet figured out the mystery, and now it is still making slow progress. But what made Zhou Qingdui a little puzzled was why his realm would improve after he came out of the Soul Breaking Secret Realm?
"The way you can become stronger by fighting, no wonder your fists are domineering. But how is it so familiar? As soon as Yang Zhao heard Lu Zhengchun's words, he immediately sat up from the ground.
"Your master must be a very powerful martial artist, right? This kind of master, about the Yuan Shen Realm? ”
Zhou Qingwan also asked curiously. Instead of relying on ordinary cultivation methods, he became stronger by fighting, and the martial artist who could teach such a method must be a land fairy-like figure. The monks of the Yuan Shen Realm, cultivating the Yuan Shen and wandering the world, can be called the real immortals on the cultivation path!
"I don't think that dead old man is very strong, and he is afraid to do things a lot of the time, that is, he is very serious and harsh when he teaches me to cultivate!"
The rickety gray-clothed old man came to Lu Zhengchun's mind, and he still hadn't figured out why he wanted to drive him down the mountain.
The snow was still falling, sprinkled all over the sky and on the faces of the three of them who had fallen asleep.
In the deep night, only the light of the fire remained.
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In the night, a group of people walked on the mountain path to the top of the mountain.
At this time, their faces and breath were much stronger than when Zhou Qingdui met them in the evening. Obviously, after recuperating after swallowing the pill, they had returned to their peak state.
These rich children were talking and laughing side by side at this time, and the young Dao Xiu, who had been stabbed in the arm by Yang Zhao before, was no longer there at this time. Maybe he was sent back to the city for treatment.
"It's really bad luck today, Lu Zhengchun's guy doesn't know where to find help. Otherwise, we would have succeeded long ago! ”
"That's just that we were in a bad state of being consumed before, if they dare to appear again, with Young Master Su's strength plus us, wouldn't they just kill them?"
"Hahahaha."
Talking and laughing constantly, Su Cheng, who was dressed as a scholar, stood in the middle of them, and the picture of being slapped in the face by Zhou Qingdui flashed in his mind, his face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "Now that I have recovered, wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" ”
Just as a few people were talking and laughing, a black gas suddenly swept in.
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In a remote tavern in Tianqianzhou, the young shopkeeper was cleaning up the tabletop. Next to him was a young woman in her twenties in a purple dress, who was sweeping the floor with a broom.
The cold wind continued to tear the world apart, and in the night, an old monk slowly walked into the tavern.
"Guest, it's getting late today, and the tavern is closed. Go home early. ”
The white-clothed monk did not look up, but continued to wipe the table in front of him.
The monk with wrinkles on his forehead stood at the door, staring at the figure of the white-clothed monk carefully wiping the table.
After about a stick of incense, there was no sound, so that the elderly monk, who the two thought had left, suddenly spoke.
"Xuannan."
The old man's voice was small, even a little hoarse. But in this uninhabited tavern, it was just enough for Chen Xuannan to hear.
Chen Xuannan suddenly turned his head to look, and after seeing the comer clearly, his eyes instantly turned red.
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Early the next morning.
Zhou Qingdui was the first to wake up, wandered around the surrounding woods, and picked a few small and cute wild fruits. It doesn't matter if the wild fruit is poisonous or not, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth. Slightly sweet in the mouth, extremely good. Zhou Qingdui took the wild fruit and returned to their resting place. At this time, the two people who were sleeping in a pompous posture also gradually woke up.
After stepping into the bone building realm, you only need to eat a small amount of food every day, and you will not feel hungry. So after Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun ate a few wild fruits, the three of them set out on the road again.
Zhou Qingdui was still like yesterday, emptying his thoughts, not thinking about anything else, and putting all his spirit and energy in this mountain forest.
The early winter snow weighed down on the heavens and the earth, and all the trees and weeds were covered with a thick layer of snow. After the night, the vision was pale. The boy felt the changes in the grass and trees in the mountains, and the snakes and insects had long hibernated, and even the birds rarely cried.
Yang Zhao was still intoxicated by this tranquility as always, and Lu Zhengchun stood beside him and walked without saying a word.
The three of them walked up the mountain like this, and it was about noon that they bumped into the rich children led by Su Cheng again.
But they were lying on the ground in pieces, their faces already covered with a thin layer of frost, and the corners of their mouths and their luxurious clothes were full of blood.
Apparently, not so long ago they had a bitter battle.
Zhou Qingdui walked to the side of one of them, and probed the person's snort and body temperature with his hand, only a chill.
"Who the is so ruthless? Killed them all! ”
After Yang Zhao probed, he couldn't help but say something.
"They may have met a youkai here. Otherwise, with their strength, even if they meet a monk in the higher realm, it shouldn't be difficult to escape together. ”
Lu Zhengchun saw the scene in front of him and guessed.
Zhou Qingdui didn't say anything, and after carefully observing the faces of these people a few times, he slowly spoke: "That Su Cheng is not here. ”
Yang Zhao said without hesitation: "What do you do with him, eighty percent of them are left behind and run away." ”
"We're going to have to be careful, no matter what." Zhou Qingdu's face was solemn.