Chapter 6: The Thirteen Little Demons

Chen Chang'an, who was left in Zizhu Peak, had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

With a group of birds and beasts, living a boring and boring life, it has reached the verge of collapse.

The temper is getting more and more irritable, and from time to time he is angry with these little demons, which makes these spirits more submissive.

These birds and beasts have not long been refined, and their nature is to eat the strong and obey the strong.

If you blindly treat them well, you will make them despised.

Chen Changan scolded from the heart, as if they were the former beast kings of their race, which made these spirits even more awe-inspiring.

He broke through the realm for the third time, and when he reached the third level of Qi training, these birds and beasts also followed and became more spiritual.

There are a few talented people who have mastered the ability to transform into a human form, and they have learned to speak.

Taixu Palace's cultivation was second only to Ku Xuan's senior brother, swallowed his saliva, and finally accepted the facts in front of him.

I thought that it would be good for the little junior brother who could survive in Zizhu Peak to do penance, but he actually became the emperor of the soil here.

And Zizhu Peak doesn't know what is the change, causing birds and beasts to become essences, this is a great event, you must know that today's monks, what they lack the most is aura.

A wisp of wind passed, and there was an additional figure in front of Chen Changan's eyes, and when he looked closely, it was the senior brother.

"Senior brother, I thought you had forgotten me. Chen Changan said angrily.

"Chang'an, what's going on?" asked as soon as the treasure mirror landed.

Nowadays, unlike the time of the flood, the aura is scarce, if there is a cave with a strong aura, it is a great treasure.

Whoever is left here, whether he lives or dies for a year and a half, has no good face.

Chen Changan scolded secretly in his heart, and said lukewarmly on his face: "They suddenly became sperm, and I don't know what's going on." ”

The treasure mirror probed around, and then took out a small box from his sleeve, opened it and released a few beetles.

These beetles, colorful, with their wings vibrating and buzzing, move sensitively.

After searching around, his brows became tighter and tighter, but he didn't find a strong aura.

Holding a fox in his hand, Baojing's tone was already a little impatient: "What is the reason for you to become a sperm for no reason?"

The fox glanced at the Chang'an Daxian behind the treasure mirror, and when he saw his eyelids, he shook his head vigorously and begged for mercy.

Baojing was even more annoyed, and with a finger of his hand, the fox kept rolling on the ground, very painful.

The little demons around him were all trembling with fright, and their eyes were unbearable.

Animals still have compassion, how can people be so vicious.

Chen Changan's face was even darker, these spirits were clearly his subordinates, but he went to torture them at will.

If you don't want such a teacher, you can't expect to have any sense of belonging.

This so-called senior brother didn't even ask himself how he survived, nor did he ask himself about the meaning of entering the country, and he didn't treat himself as a junior brother at all.

Seeing that he couldn't ask for any reason, Baojing wanted to go back to Taixu Palace and find a few elders to come, "You stay here, I'll go back to the sect." ”

As soon as Baojing left, Chen Changan stepped forward and picked up the fox that was wailing in pain on the ground.

Its expression was hideous, and it didn't know what means the treasure mirror used, and it was obvious that this little demon was experiencing unbearable pain.

The little demons around him looked sad, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Although Chen Changan is a monk of the third level of Qi cultivation, he has a body of spiritual power, and he can't use it at all.

He tried to mobilize the true qi in his body, and slowly input it into the fox, something strange happened, and the little demon's expression slowly recovered.

When the pain disappeared, it immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Xie Daxian, Xie Daxian..."

Chen Changan snorted coldly and scolded: "You are all my things, I can scold them, but others can't." This dog thing will definitely come back, and when the time comes, it will be necessary to torture you severely, so you quickly disperse, hide, and do not reveal your spiritual powers. ”

"Remember, you are all small demons, with low strength and sparse skills, you have to huddle together to keep warm, take care of each other, and support and help. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Changan broke a section of purple bamboo, divided it into thirteen wooden cards, and distributed them to the little demons.

"Let's go, Da Hong, Xiao Hong, Hong Hong, the three of you can fly, take them to find a secluded mountain range, and cultivate. Remember, if you divide you die, you will live. ”

A group of little demons kowtowed to him, carried by three red-tailed brocade birds, and fled from Zizhu Peak.

Chen Changsheng sat on his "throne", and just now he rescued the little monkey, which made him initially feel a little bit of manipulating his spiritual power.

I remember that Baojing said that after refining the second layer of qi, you can condense the Dao robe.

He meditated on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to meditate in his head.

Soon, there seemed to be a wind around him, and a stream of fluorescent air slowly gathered over.

When I opened my eyes again, I really had a robe on my body, and it was as thin as a cicada's wings, as light as a feather, and very comfortable.

Chen Changan opened a small cabinet made of stones, took out the filial piety character he had carved and pinned it on his sleeve.

After doing all this, he sat quietly on the stone, waiting for the mirror to return.

Zizhu Peak has an aura, which can make birds and beasts become essences, and no one believes it.

The two white-haired elder monks, who came with the treasure mirror, had already begun to complain before they landed.

"Treasure Mirror, how can there be a trace of aura here?"

Baojing himself was also confused, and patiently explained: "After a while, the two uncles will know when they see those little demons." ”

After landing, he saw a Chen Changsheng meditating.

The treasure mirror froze for a moment, looked around, and pinched his fingers to explore, but there was no trace of the little demons.

"Chang'an, what about those raccoons, and the two ferrets that can pinch their legs, and the red-tailed brocade birds that can grill fish?"

Chen Changan opened his eyes, his tone was indifferent, and his face was expressionless, "I concentrate on cultivation here, and I don't pay attention to these animals. ”

"Huh, why do you have a Dao robe, you are already at the second level of Qi training?"

The uncle next to him, as if he had found a treasure, stepped forward to take a closer look, his eyes were sharp, and the light was faint.

"No, he's already at the third level of Qi refining. ”

Baojing was shocked, he knew best that he had just given this little junior brother a bamboo slip, which was a simple introductory exercise.

The little junior brother in front of him didn't rely on the teacher's teaching, and with his own strength, he cultivated to the third level in this Zizhu Peak alone.

And it took less than a year!

Among the contemporary disciples of Taixu Palace, they have never heard of such an amazing talent.

For the two white-haired old Taoists, the little Taoist priest in front of him is more precious than the cave with a strong aura.

They excitedly inquired about Baojing, and when they learned that he had only been able to get the bamboo slips for a year, they nodded again and again.

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Taixu Palace, inside the main hall.

Almost all the disciples came, there were not many people, and there were only about 20 people in the entire sect.

Nowadays, the aura is thin, the cultivation is more difficult, and the powerful and powerful emerge in an endless stream during the flood and famine.

It is rumored that there is a Lu Zhuan Taoist man, who does not belong to any sect, and claims to be a wild man who wanders around the five mountains and plays all over the world, but he is profound, and has repeatedly defeated the immortal Buddha.

But after becoming a god, there is no such strong person born, not because the descendants are not qualified enough, but because the aura is insufficient.

In the first battle of the gods, the last generation of emperor Xin was strangled by the heavenly court, and since then, people can only worship to the sky and pray for fewer natural disasters. And the emperor of the world also called himself the Son of Heaven, bowed to the sky, and no strong man who could resist the heavenly court was born.

Now I heard that the sect has produced a genius, and the palace master of the retreat, Ku Xuan, has come out to accept the last disciples.

It is conceivable that this little junior brother, in the future in the Taixu Palace, will definitely be in the spotlight and have a transcendent status.

In the center of the main hall, Chen Chang'an's face sank like water, with a calmness that was not commensurate with his age.

With a slight finger of his fingers, he had already seen him thoroughly, and it was indeed the third layer of qi training!

I took him up the mountain with my own hands, and he obviously didn't have any aura at all, so it's certain that this is a genius anyway.

Thinking of this, Ku Xuan nodded secretly, very satisfied.

I didn't expect this cause and effect to bring an unexpected joy to the Taixu Palace.

"Chen Chang'an, are you willing to worship under the gate of my Taixu Palace?" asked Ku Xuan with a rare smile.

"I don't want to..."