Chapter 30: Descending the Mountain

After Lu Weiyang finished taking the medicine and lay down, Senior Sister Caiyun left with her cheeks crimson shyly, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, looking inwardly at her body, her six-eared macaque bloodline was sealed again, her white hair turned black, and her tail disappeared.

sighed, but there are also good things, the muscles of the whole body have become crystal like rubies, and there is a green leaf totem on the chaotic spirit root in the dantian, indicating that the body of the wood spirit has been small, and the capacity of the spiritual energy pond below has reached ninety-nine meters in length and width, which is obviously a sign of cultivation to achieve the ninth grade of meat refining, but in the final analysis, it is still the ninth grade of gray iron, if it is combined with the quality of the body, it should be able to hit ten tons of damage, which is truly equivalent to the ninth grade of bronze.

The first time you cultivate, absorb the uncontrolled aura from the outside world to open up the dantian, so as to give birth to the spiritual root, and then use the spiritual root to transform the spiritual energy absorbed from the outside world into spiritual water, and the spiritual water drip into the dantian to gather into a spiritual energy pond, and when you need to use it, the dantian is boiling, and the spiritual water becomes reiki, but the aura that changes back can be like an arm, and the aura circulating in the body in this process will silently transform the body, overflowing with black impurities that emit a foul smell, which is the gray iron product of the cultivation entry.

The power of a punch of gray iron is 600 kilograms, and the power of a punch of ordinary people is between 50 kilograms and 100 kilograms, which is almost six times, and then it increases by 50 kilograms per liter of a pin, reaching a ton of gray iron nine pins. Breakthrough cultivation, into the bronze product doubled, increased to two, each liter of one product increased by one ton, to the bronze nine products of ten tons, and so on: silver one product twenty tons, each liter of one product increased by ten tons, silver nine products for one hundred tons, then gold one product two hundred tons, each liter of one product increased by one hundred tons, gold nine products for 1,000 tons. There is a conversion formula here, 1,000 tons is a cow, and the cattle here are not ordinary cows, but the legendary Kui Niu in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. The remaining purple jade realm is two cattle for one grade, ten cows for nine grades, twenty cows for one grade of black diamonds, and one hundred cows for nine grades.

"Awake? Two major events happened during the time you were unconscious, more or less related to you, do you want to listen?"

Zhenyuan Daxian's problem that appeared out of thin air can't be changed, Lu Weiyang helplessly looked at Zhenyuan Daxian who looked middle-aged and was actually an old immortal, nodded, and then continued to stare at the ceiling.

"The first thing, Wu Zetian, the female emperor of Xuanzhou State, was stabbed in Xingtian Prison, and her life and death are unknown. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian found that Lu Weiyang did not react at all, and continued to talk about the second big thing.

"The second thing, because there are fairy music and divine music in all parts of the human world, the sky is falling, and the movement is too big, causing the people of the other five realms to know that the Chaos Spirit Root was born!

"Trouble?

"Why, because with the person of the Chaos Spirit Root as the main medicine, you can practice a peerless Great Dan, and the effect is that no matter what cultivation you eat, you can forcibly improve the two great realms, and your current kid is undoubtedly a three-year-old child holding gold!"

"Sir, do I have any salvation?"

Lu Weiyang's eyes were still staring at the ceiling, his face was not afraid at all, and he didn't pay attention to Zhenyuan Daxian's alarmism.

"Hey, you kid. Benxian thought you would be so scared that you would cry and call your mother. However, don't worry, you are just a three-year-old child holding gold, not walking on the street, they can't know whose body the Chaos Spirit Root is through divination, and it can be regarded as a glimmer of Heavenly Dao's life against this anti-heavenly thing, just a little disguise, no one will know that you are actually a rich man!"

Lu Weiyang smiled bitterly, and Zhenyuan Daxian turned his body to look out the window.

"You kid ate the ginseng fruit?"

"Yes, sir!"

Lu Weiyang, who was lying on the bed, looked at the back of the white-clothed Taoist robe and said lightly.

"Your lifespan is only twenty years!"

Zhenyuan Daxian said this sentence, and suddenly the air became quiet, and a quarter of an hour later, Lu Weiyang broke the deadlock first.

"Sir, I'm going down the mountain!"

"You've decided?"

Zhenyuan Daxian didn't inquire about Lu Weiyang's secret again, nor was he surprised by his request to go down the mountain, as if he had expected it.

"I have decided, the eagle will need to spread its wings and fly high one day, go through wind, frost, rain and snow, lightning and thunder to truly become the king of the sky, and I need fire attribute things to improve my cultivation. ”

Zhenyuan Daisen nodded in agreement, and disappeared into the room without saying anything more.

Standing on the top of Wanshou Mountain, the mountain breeze made Zhenyuan Daxian's mind clearer, it's just that, those things that don't belong to themselves, everyone has their own fate, and I am fortunate to lose my life.

Lu Weiyang got up and found that he could step on the ground with his feet while sitting, but he used to have his feet on the ground, did he grow taller, looked at the empty room, and smiled bitterly, sir, wait for the right opportunity, I think I will tell you everything.

Before dawn on the second day, Lu Weiyang left behind the paper for making cigarettes and cigars and a bag of finished cigarettes, and quietly left Wuzhuang Guan, where he had stayed for 15 years.

At the foot of the mountain, on the dark path, a little Taoist priest in white with a height of five feet and three inches walked calmly, he didn't have anything to illuminate, because after ten years of going up and down the mountain, he remembered every stone and every tree here, bypassing a big pit, and the moonlight shining in the west shone on the face of the little Taoist priest in white, Lu Weiyang! With a sick face, he was a little whiter, with a dog's tail in his mouth, and a sword on his back, and from time to time he made a out-of-tune song, which frightened the animals along the way.

"If you want to practice peerless martial arts, you have to endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people, the tea that the master likes to drink is called oolong, and the clothes love to wear Chinese red, whether it is hot summer or cold winter, I am very yearning for the sky outside the mountain gate, and I am still waiting for me in the south, the people who go down the mountain are called Xiaoluo, I have a style of Taijiquan with my left hand, and a sword in my right hand stabbed in front of the body, sweeping the legs This move is called Qingxue, breaking the light gong Feiyan, I have a strange vein to break the sky, a righteous body in the world, in addition to violence and peace in my heart, goodbye to the master!"

The little Taoist Lu Weiyang hummed the song he found from his future memory, this situation and this scene were very suitable for him, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and even his slightly weakened body seemed to have recovered a little.

In the early morning, the sun has risen halfway up the mountain, Lu Weiyang breathes the air with the fragrance of grass and dew, standing in the distance and watching the whole Wanshou Mountain, the golden glow scatters through the white clouds, so beautiful! This is the whole picture of Wanshou Mountain that he has lived in for fifteen years, please ignore the stupid five years.

Just when Lu Weiyang was feeling, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Little junior brother!"

Lu Weiyang turned around slowly, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, it was Senior Sister Caiyun, and other senior brothers and sisters.

"It's... This... What's going on?!"

Lu Weiyang's excited speech was not good.

"Little junior brother, everyone knows that you are going down the mountain, and they have waited here for a night to see you off, but you are walking really slowly, and you have only arrived now. ”

Listening to Senior Sister Caiyun's words, looking at the dew on the hair and clothes of the senior brothers and sisters, he felt that the family was nothing more than that, that is, there were more brothers and sisters.

Senior Sister Caiyun stuffed a Sumeru ring into Lu Weiyang's hand.

"Don't postpone, this is a little bit of everyone's heart, my brother is going out, as an elder brother and sister, in addition to blessing peace in my heart, I can only do so much. ”

Lu Weiyang looked at the familiar faces that couldn't be more familiar, shook the Sumeru ring in his hand, and revealed the line of the mother's hand on his wrist.

Lu Weiyang didn't use his soul sense to see what was inside, he put him in his arms, but actually put him in the small world of Zhihai with his daughter Red Fragment, because no matter what was inside, the weight was a bit heavy.

"Take care, you can come back whenever you want!"

Senior Sister Caiyun hugged Lu Weiyang, and although they separated immediately, they also envied the senior brothers on the side.

In the following time, Lu Weiyang said goodbye to the senior brothers and sisters one by one.

"Little junior brother, I won't return the cigarettes on credit!"

This is the third senior brother with a calm face, and he rarely smiled.

"Little junior brother, the next time you see me, you'll be the real God of Gamblers!"

This is Senior Brother Seven, he combed his back today, because Lu Weiyang told him that the God of Gamblers has this hairstyle, but the hair is a little long and a little nondescript.

"Little junior brother, I finally understand that two kings can also be brought by four A!"

Looking at the black green in the left eye of the fifth senior brother, it must have been done by the third senior brother again.

"Little junior brother, don't go, senior sisters play mahjong to support you!"

The corners of Lu Weiyang's mouth twitched a little, looking at a group of senior sisters like fairies and warblers, this may be the pinnacle of life!

Lu Weiyang finally walked in front of Qingfeng Mingyue, and the three of them hugged each other and whispered in Qingfeng's ear.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, don't keep bullying Senior Brother Mingyue, there are still some private goods in the old place, I wanted to follow your urine nature, I will definitely go to see what is left after I leave, now I will tell you when I meet it, don't swallow it alone, I have divided it, and one of them will be handed over to Senior Sister Caiyun for me." Then, the green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever!"

Because Qingfeng Mingyue lives in Zhenyuan Daxian, he has spent the longest time with Lu Weiyang and has the best relationship.

"Little junior brother, it's interesting, Senior Sister Caiyun, I'll help you watch it, I won't let other senior brothers rob it, so take care!"

"Take care!"

It's still the same, after Qingfeng finished speaking, Mingyue followed and repeated.

Lu Weiyang's expression was a little red, and he let go of the two.

"Senior sister has taken me from a very young age, she is my sister!"

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

Qingfeng shook her eyebrows, smiling cheaply, and Mingyue also followed naively, a little funny and cute.

Lu Weiyang shook his head helplessly, turned around, beckoned to the back, and didn't look back, afraid that he would give up going down the mountain when he saw those reluctant faces.

After walking for a while, the brothers and sisters behind me did not appear in the background.

"Boy, that's it!"

"Sir, I knew you were coming!"

Lu Weiyang calmly looked at the Zhenyuan Daxian who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, take it!"

Lu Weiyang caught the Sumeru ring thrown by Zhenyuan Daxian with one hand.

"It has everything you need inside. ”

Lu Weiyang's soul consciousness almost bit his tongue when he saw it. A ginseng fruit like a three-year-old baby, a nine-thousand-year-old peach, a bottle of Yaochi elixir, and finally two golden pills from Taishang Laojun.

"You have this Sumeru ring with you, it can shield the Chaos Spiritual Root, and can disguise it as the spiritual root you want according to your heart. ”

Lu Weiyang breathed heavily and looked at Zhenyuan Daxian who was talking lightly, Lu Weiyang could also guess that there was a gap between Zhenyuan Daxian and the Heavenly Realm, and this time he was cheeky to get these things, and he must have suffered a lot of trouble.

"Boy, no matter what the Zhenyuan kid on the other side has to you, if you can do this, you can do it, and you can count it as benevolent and righteous. ”

The Bodhi Ancestor who knew the small world of the sea in Lu Weiyang did not sigh.

Lu Weiyang knelt down on both knees and bowed to the ground.

"Master!"

Zhenyuan Daxian took a salute and turned around to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Let's go, in the future, you will be walking outside of Wuzhuang Temple. Don't be embarrassed as a teacher!"

Lu Weiyang kowtowed three times.

"Disciple remembered!"

Lu Weiyang stood up and passed by Zhenyuan Daxian, this time he really didn't look back and left this Wanshou Mountain, where he had spent fifteen years.

Troubled times are the best stories, and there are heroes in the chaos. The young ape went down the mountain to Wuzhuang View, why is it not frivolous when he is young.