Qi Fengfeng, Chuxiao Courtyard.

"Huh!" A soft roar, the elegant Qingluan swooped down in the air, and squinted at Yan Ci with endless arrogance. It is full of lustrous brilliance, its wings are as green as the dawn sky, its tail is charming and gorgeous, and the green silky down is fluffy but not messy, gently rolling in the wind.

The cultivation is low, and even the birds are disdainful, Yan Ci has no intention of thinking at this time, and said: "The disciple has come to visit the family teacher, can Xianzun lead the way?"

Hearing this, Qingluan still looked arrogant, flicked his feathers, and turned around and stepped into the hospital.

Two green trees with strange shapes are entwined into the courtyard gate, and there is a wooden sign embedded in the lintel, and the word "early dawn" is written on it. The delicate fragrant wood fence is about four feet high, with vine climbing, red flowers, purple flowers and green leaves, which have a quiet and elegant charm.

There are several pavilions in the courtyard, each hugging the terrain, and it is scattered among the dense bamboos and pines. Walking slowly, the grass is verdant, there is Ganoderma lucidum Turui, everywhere is ethereal, there is a quiet orchid contending, in the fragrance of flowers overflowing. Occasionally, there are more than ten pearl Yao flowers and strange grasses, and the posture is very different.

Such as seven-leaved green pothos, more than two feet high, the whole body is verdant and dripping, the stem is thick, there are knots, long seven leaves, and the leaves are like exquisite pu fans. A fruit resembling a female body is shy and astringent in the leaves, the torso, limbs, and facial features are clearly distinguishable, and the fruit is green and shiny, fragrant and fragrant;

The purple heart grass is elegant, seven inches long, the stem is hairy, the leaves are opposite, oval, the edge is triangular serrations, and the top is a bunch of purple berries, and the purple air is hazy and extremely mysterious;

The four spirit fairy orchids are red like rouge, high rulers, no stems, the leaves are thick, prickly, such as the sword halberd, the four red spirit fruits in the middle are facing the four directions, the red mist of the spirit fruit is uncertain, and the fragrance is refreshing.

The elixir everywhere is a treasure that is difficult to find in the world, but it is cultivated in the courtyard so casually, and this pride is rare in the world.

The Qingluan bird dragged Changling to walk leisurely, and Yan Ci followed suit. Walk more than ten zhang, the roadside upturns a delicate green bamboo pavilion, the pavilion is set up with a bluestone desk, on the countertop, a fragrant tea is wafting with heat.

A bright and dignified beautiful woman with a little red petal mark between her eyebrows stood quietly by the pavilion, with a light smile on her lips, and watched the two butterflies staggering among the flowers in a relaxed manner.

The warm wind blew, raising the hair of the green sideburns, she showed her hand lightly, Yan Ci took a few steps forward to bow down to the dust and said: "Yan Ci see the master." ”

Qing Ming was in a state of ease, and said with a smile: "Very good, the foundation will be built in three years, and it will live up to the high expectations of the teacher." ”

Yan Ci knew that if it weren't for the small beast offering fruit, the foundation building might not be so smooth, so he said: "The disciple's qualifications are dull, and the late stage of advancement is due to luck." ”

Qing Ming's pride was turbulent, and he said with a smile: "The disciples of the same court are actually dull, I'm afraid even the master of the garden thinks it's ridiculous." ”

Yan Ci was a little apprehensive, he had read the classics over the years, and knew that there was a difference between the true spiritual root and the different spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and he was by no means a great material for cultivating the truth, so he really didn't know how Qing Ming would favor him.

Yan Ci was so cranky that he completely forgot to reply.

Qing Ming smiled silently, and he didn't know when there was an extra green bamboo several inches long in his palm, the bamboo body was slightly cool, verdant and dripping, and there was a faint glow flowing.

Cuizhu caressed the palm of her hand, her face was calm, but there was endless tenderness in her eyes. What a pair of eyes that were so moving, as deep and beautiful as black pearls!

Yan Ci touched Qing Ming's gaze, and couldn't help but think out of her body, maybe Shizun remembered the past years, did she have a figure of someone in her mind?

Yan Ci was in a reverie, and in a trance, he caught a glimpse of Qing Ming's hand raised, and the green bamboo floated towards him.

Qing Ming's thoughts were chaotic, and she couldn't help revealing her true feelings, she stood silently for a long time before she suddenly woke up, gathered her Qingrong to preach and teach Yan Ci, and said slowly: "The road is empty, and the cultivator proves the Tao with magic." The Tao is the spirit of the art, the art is the body of the Tao, the Tao is the void, focusing on the origin and law, and the art is the truth, which lies in the strategy and means. The Tao is the mastery, and the deviant is the decline, and the two rely on each other, and the end is orderly. ”

"This recipe was created by a close friend of the teacher, and it contains subtle and subtle Taoist techniques, which can not only improve the Taoist realm, but also do not lack the magic of life and death skills, and can be carefully studied as a major exercise. After studying for three years, I deleted and filled in the gaps, and gradually perfected the method, and the Qi refining method that was granted to you before came from this, and the effect of purifying mana was very unique. If you find omissions and mistakes in your practice, you can correct them, and if you can understand this trick, the path is truly limitless. ”

His words were filled with deep care, and the teaching like a spring breeze and rain made Yan Ciming unforgettable.

This method seems to be an extremely cherished thing for Qing Ming, as if he saw the figure of his best friend, and there was a kind of resentment floating in his expression.

Yan Ci was a little embarrassed, and held Cuizhu in the palm of his hand motionlessly, and it didn't look like words when he put it away, and it didn't look like words if he didn't put it away. "Could it be that Master Fei is a little reluctant?" Yan Ci couldn't help but think secretly.

Looking at Yan Ci's thin face, Qing Ming said softly: "Recently, it has not been very peaceful in the Dry Fog Forest, I heard that you are hunting the Mist Beast back and forth, so you must be more careful in case of trouble." The tone was very concerned, which made Yan Ci slightly sour when he heard it.

Qing Ming had only heard of it, but Yan Ci not only knew the ins and outs, but was also the initiator of the mutation in the forest.

I heard that in the middle of last month, a group of giant apes suddenly came out of the Dry Fog Forest, holding stones and sticks to compete with the Fog Beasts for territory and brawling. The two sides of the battle were red, stirring up the black smoke miasma of the forest, and the Beast Emperor of the Mist even appeared to supervise the battle in person. There were two groups of disciples in Tongchen Yuan who were passively involved in the battle, and they were almost devoured alive by the beasts.

Yan Ci was secretly taken aback when he heard about this in the Law Enforcement Palace, thinking that where was the giant ape competing for territory, it was obviously the Mist Beast that was introduced to the territory of the giant ape.

Yan Ci didn't dare to hide it, and honestly told the fierce battle of the beasts, how to escape, and the incident of the Lingshan Mountain.

Qing Ming listened carefully and said: "That giant ape group is an outlier in the forest, and it is rumored that the leader of the ancient ape emperor has the blood of the ancient giant ape, and he is a seed of the fairy world. The Ancient Ape Emperor sits in the Yunyi Spirit Mountain in the depths of the Dry Fog Forest, rarely goes out, and likes to collect rare beasts and treasures from all over the world as playthings. After the establishment of the garden, they became close neighbors with each other, and they were at peace with each other. ”

Yan Ci was surprised and said, "Yunmiao Ling Mountain, could it be that mountain?"

Qing Ming condensed and said, "Very likely. The owner of the garden has a deep relationship with the Ancient Ape Emperor, because of the ancient ape emperor's quirky temperament, so the people are not allowed to visit at will, and naturally no one knows the detailed location of Lingshan. ”

Yan Ci was silent for a while, flicked the spirit beast bracelet on his wrist, and with a splash of clear light, the exquisite little beast suddenly flashed on the case.

The little beast's sleepy-eyed body suddenly tilted as if it had drunk, and it woke itself up, and it stared at the big dark eyes and roared in a low voice, obviously very unhappy with the act of disturbing its sleep.

Qing Ming looked at the little beast in a daze, and muttered, "Qilin Beast! It turned out to be a real young Qilin!"

Qingluan perched on the bluestone outside the pavilion, calmly combing his feathers, but since the appearance of the young unicorn, he has become cramped and uneasy, and there is a hint of jealousy in his vigilance. The momentum is growing and disappearing, and the young unicorn senses Qingluan's timidity, and bluffs more and more with his little teeth.

Yan Ci reached out and grabbed the little beast, but the more difficult it was to move the embroidered pillow, the more arrogant it became.

Yan Ci was puzzled: "It is rumored that Lin Ao Hundred Beasts hold the earth, Feng Ao Hundred Birds hold the sky, and the gods have their own domain, why are they so hateful?"

Qing Ming sighed: "Time has passed, but the resentment flowing in the blood is unforgettable, and the battle between the two phoenixes and dragons has not stopped since the day of birth. ”

Referring to this matter, Qing Ming talked about a myth by the way, saying that the sand and stones of the Tianhe River in the fairy world were left in the mortal world, and Danshan was formed thousands of miles outside Beiming.

The first phoenix has five colors of red, green, yellow, purple and white, and the five colors of the five chicks are red phoenix, green luan, eagle chicks, cormorants, and birds. The phoenix clan continues to reproduce, but there is only one pair of red phoenixes and green luans in the world, the two birds are in love, and they are reborn in five hundred years of nirvana, and they will never abandon each other all their lives.

The descendants of the first phoenix were born with great power, and they have all taken off to the fairy world with the Gu Immortals, while the red phoenix Qingluan was abandoned by the Feng clan because of his obsession with love, and he stayed in the world for the rest of his life.

Qing Ming sighed leisurely: "Many years ago, Chifeng Qingluan was reborn in the flames, but unfortunately he was hunted by evil cultivators, Qingluan was captured, and Chifeng was nowhere to be found. It is unfortunate to kill the Rui beast in vain, and it is natural not to sit idly by when the teacher encounters such evil acts, and then kill all the stubborn enemies and return to Tongchen Yuan with Qingluan. ”

Qingluan is hard to endure lovesickness and suffering, crying and crying blood, and he wants to wear it all day long, and he is eager to find Chifeng to meet. The sincerity and sincerity make people sigh, and for the teacher to travel all over the Shenzhou to find it for decades, Chifeng still has no news. Therefore, Qingluan stayed by his teacher's side for the time being, patiently waiting for the reunion with Chifeng after a long absence. ”

The lingering pair of Lianli have been reduced to a miserable lonely bird, and Yan Ci is sad to hear. The phoenix has a noble temperament, and when it moves, it is proud of the sky, quiet and graceful, but it is still a victim of humanity and indifference after all.

Qingluan finally calmed down the panic and gradually regained a bit of a noble and chic posture.

The strength and weakness have been clearly distinguished, the young unicorn's eyes are slightly dull, and the top of his skull gently rubs Yan Ci's palm, as if he has really found a backer.

Yan Ci looked at the young unicorn, and suddenly exclaimed, "If the unicorn is from Yunmiao Mountain, then shouldn't the Ancient Ape Emperor come to the door?"

Qing Mingzhen shook his head slightly, and reproached: "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, what are you panicking?" Yan Ci knew that he was in trouble, and he was a little uneasy.

Qingming said: "Qilin has benevolence and righteousness, and has the virtue of a gentleman, and there must be a reason to lead you as a friend." What's more, Tongchen Yuan and the teacher are here, how can that ancient ape be unreasonable?" Yan Ci listened to it and felt a little relieved.

Qing Ming groaned for a while, and instructed: "This beast is young, and it is difficult to provide arm assistance in the short term, so try not to reveal its identity on weekdays, so as not to provoke the villain." ”

Yan Ci thought so, and responded: "The disciple obeys the teacher's orders. ”

Qing Ming once again admonished: "Remember to guard against arrogance and rashness, and be cautious in words and deeds when encountering problems." With that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked deeper into the flower path.

Yan Ci watched Qing Ming's dusty figure disappear into the flowers, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.