Chapter 67: A Great Harvest

Chen Feng sat down silently, running the "Innate Xuan Xuan Gong", and a dense and mysterious aura rose up undisguisedly.

Life and death are endless, chaos is endless.

The cyan lotus platform flew three inches in front of Chen Feng's forehead, and a lotus petal fell directly into the center of his eyebrows.

The dense Xuan Qi got this petal of innate clear qi, which seemed to open the heavens and the earth, clear and turbid, and suddenly gave birth to infinite changes. Chen Feng also showed a struggling look on his face, obviously this innate foundation was not so easy to build.

"Real person, can you still fight and kill the Demon Venerable?"

Seeing that Chen Feng fell into ignorance, Wang Qing suddenly asked.

"Although the old way is about to perish, but under the best effort, he is naturally still somewhat sure. ”

Yuyang Daoren's words were flat, and he didn't think it was something worth talking about. Obviously, in ancient times, this person was at least a Qi Cultivator at the level of a Divine Venerable - Wang Qing had only heard that there was a Divine Venerable in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that was a big man who was enough to set a hundred thousand miles.

"Little Taoist friends, can't you believe in old age?"

Wang Qing chuckled twice: "I think that real people may not be at ease to let go when the senior brother is married." ”

What the two are talking about is not actually the same problem, but both sides know each other's problems well.

Wang Qing didn't doubt that Yuyang Daoren had the ability to fight and transform into gods, but he didn't think that after Chen Feng got married, this old man would really go down the mountain to find a demon venerable for Chen Feng to die together.

"Although Senior Brother Chen is not as naΓ―ve as a few days ago, his temperament may not really change. After all, it is impossible for a senior brother to accept your sacrifice calmly. ”

Yuyang Dao people were obviously told to make up their minds.

"This method is useless to you, but it is extremely useful to Chen Feng. ”

Wang Qing suddenly frowned, and his voice was aggrieved: "Could it be that the real person thinks that I am a cold-hearted and black-lung person?"

"Pretty much. ”

β€œ......”

You say that, tell me how to continue?

Yuyang Zhenren suddenly laughed a few times, and said with emotion: "In ancient times, cultivation was far from being as mature as it is today. Lao Dao has seen ruthless people who have killed all their blood relatives and preached ruthlessly, and he has also seen the Demon Venerable who destroyed the city and slaughtered the country and covered the nine days of blood...... Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are dogs, and cultivation is not a gentle and frugal thing.

Cold heart and black lungs are not an affirmation of you. ”

Wang Qing smiled calmly: "Thank you for the compliment." The disciple has some difficulties, I wonder if I can take this opportunity to ask for a lesson or two?"

"Chongming Rende Gong" is an ancient exercise, and unlike Li Chongxuan, Wang Qing's exercise is rubbing.

Many of them belong to the descriptions of ancient times, even if he consulted Li Chongxuan and verified it little by little in Siming Mountain, there are still some incomprehensions.

Yuyang Daoist, as an ancient qi practitioner, and a profound cultivator, is the best object for consultation.

"Come. ”

Wang Qing was overjoyed, he didn't have Chen Feng's chance, such a God-given opportunity, for him, every time was extremely precious. At the moment, he came to some difficult passes, one by one, and did not deliberately conceal too much, but it is absolutely impossible for Yuyang Dao people to rely on these sporadic consultations to deduce "Chongming Rendegong".

Chen Feng sat for half a day and gave Wang Qing a long time.

Wang Qing saw that Chen Feng's Xuan Qi was rolling, his form was scattered but his spirit was not dispersed, and he knew that he was about to succeed, so he stopped very interestingly, so that the people of Yuyang Dao could pay attention to Chen Feng's situation wholeheartedly.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

"No, you should be a skill? It seems to have been inherited from ancient times, and the weather looks quite big, but there are some chances. ”

Wang Qing smiled shyly: "It's just a crippled exercise, just asking for a knot." ”

Yuyang Daoist didn't believe him: "You and Chen Feng belong to the same family, and the picture of Siming Mountain is not small." In the future, when you can't say that you will fight side by side, if there are obstacles in your cultivation, you can help yourself, and you don't have to think about it. ”

The favors are all Chen Feng's, if you want to remember it, just remember it on Chen Feng.

"Yes, disciple province. ”

Wang Qing did not hesitate, it can be said that he repaid his kindness overnight, and at that moment, the cyan lotus platform resurfaced and fell again.

This time, it didn't fall into Chen Feng's eyebrows, but floated to the top of his head, turning into a mist of blue light, sprinkling and falling.

"What a good boy. ”

Wang Qing took back the cyan lotus platform, looked at Chen Feng, and couldn't help but sigh again.

The idea that Yuyang Dao wanted another petal of innate clear qi, Wang Qing could naturally see it, although he didn't open his mouth in the end. But Wang Qing gave up another piece at this time, but it was just right.

After a while, Chen Feng successfully built the innate foundation.

At this moment, he can be regarded as truly breaking through to the foundation building realm with "Innate Xuanxuangong".

The grandeur of the meteorology, almost immediately, rushed through the four strange scriptures one after another, and stepped into the five-fold foundation building, which made Wang Qing also breathtaking.

He is also an ancient god, how can he be so dish?

In fact, he blamed the part of "Rende", but both sides have their own emphasis.

"Innate Xuan Xuan Gong" sounds like a not very offensive skill, but in fact, among the fellow people of Yuyang Dao, the qi practitioners who practice this exercise are all good at fighting.

The one who crosses the level is a real battle of life and death, not weaving!

In the part of "Rende", before refining the divine light of benevolence, the ability to fight is not significant, but lies in subtly improving the foundation and qualifications of cultivators.

Which is higher or lower depends on personal thoughts.

Wang Qingpan sat down and went up from the table with two jade books.

One is what Yuyang Dao people said, the secret method of refining the bloodline - it's just that this thing is too difficult, a shape-shifting demon cultivator, the weakest is also the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is often the middle stage, and even the combat power in the later stage, Wang Qing is not enough for others to stuff their teeth, it is really not enough.

Those demon cultivators who have achieved cultivation are nothing new.

The other is to exchange for the innate clear qi technique, the other party did not ask Wang Qing what exercises he wanted, but directly gave one - Wang Qing was not worried that the value was not enough, but that he was afraid that it might not be suitable.

"This old man is really old, not particularly strong, and it doesn't seem to have a lot of exercise reserves. ”

A low-to-mid version of the old man.

"Nine Forgings?

Wang Qing thought that he had missed a few words, but when he turned it upside down, the name of this exercise really only had two words. He couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart, and threw his spirit into it to look at it carefully.

......

The efficiency of the Simingshan construction team is still good, and after an elder of the internal affairs hall talked to Wang Qing, a courtyard was built in three days.

The craftsmanship is exquisite, the materials are all precious, and the wood material that can only be used by mortal emperors is just ordinary in this way.

On the spiritual peak, a random hundred-year-old tree has already bred spirituality, if a mortal lives all year round, it will naturally not be sick and prolong life.

And the most important of them is naturally Wang Qing's textile studio.

According to the elder's teachings, that was the key point that Mo Zongzheng personally set out, and he had come to inspect it several times, and he kindly and kindly pointed out a lot of changes.

Wang Qing looked at the Yuanxin yarn next to the loom, and really felt Mo Changchun's earnest concern.

"Mo Peel!"