The old fairy just laughed, put the fishing basket on the chair, and leaned the fishing rod against the wall, just like an old farmer, but he didn't speak, and Mu Jiyun never dared to stand up.

"It's the right time to come, this doll is so big?"

Mu Jiyun raised his head slightly, glanced at Mu Mu lovingly, and said softly: "Little Ancestor, say hello to the old gentleman." ”

Mu Mu stared at the white-bearded and white-haired old man in front of him with a curious expression, and said crisply: "Mu Mu greets the old man." ”

"Grandpa... Hehe, good baby, the old man is more than your grandfather's grandfather. ”

Mu Mu didn't understand what 'old man' meant, he just thought he was teasing himself, and ran to play in the water with a smile.

"Alright, don't make such a big salute. ”

Only then did Mu Jiyun raise his head and said seriously: "The old gentleman's kindness to Mu Zong is worthy of being treated with great courtesy by the people of Mu Zong. ”

The old fairy waved his hand: "The reason why the old man helped you extinguish the fire back then was entirely because this little doll still had an effect on me, and now that you keep your credit and bring him here, we don't owe each other." ”

Mu Jiyun was silent for a moment, although the old ancestor had said before he came that what the old man needed was Mu Mu, but he couldn't figure out at all, with the strength of the person in front of him, what could Mu Mu help him?

Inexplicably, he thought of the sudden fire that broke out in the Mu Sect when Mu Mu was born six years ago, almost destroying the entire Mu Sect.

"I don't know what the old gentleman needs Mu Mu to do?"

"Don't worry, it's not time yet, when the time comes, you will know. ”

"Mu Mu is the only hope of our Mu Sect... If there is any danger, please let me stand in the way, and Mu Mu must not make any mistakes. ”

The old fairy's eyes flashed with a fine light, and after staying on Mu Jiyun's body for a long time, he said slowly: "Don't worry, he will be fine." ”

Mu Jiyun was almost relieved for an instant, and then looked at the sunset in the distance, from here, countless low mountains were in front of him, even the Xiao family on Xiaoliang Mountain was looming, the sun's brilliance was like a golden river coming down from the sky, flowing on the mountains, and then scattering, and sometimes you could see the golden spots flashing away, like a fish jumping up from the water.

"Then I'm relieved. ”

......

Zhang Shaoyang, who replaced the leaves with wooden sticks, finally stopped falling as badly as before, and after another day of hard work, he finally found a little trick to resist qi.

The so-called imperial qi, in Zhang Shaoyang's own understanding, is the strengthening and upgrading of the stacked stones, the stacked stones are nothing more than the subtle control of the force, the force is a very magical thing, no need for him to carry out any kind of cultivation, as long as he is full of food and drink, he can always use the power to throw the stones.

The imperial qi is different, the imperial qi is the subtle control of the internal force, if the strength is born by itself, then the internal force or aura is the acquired absorption, these are two completely different things.

Compared with controlling the power, it is obviously much more difficult to control the aura, because the aura is not originally something that belongs to him, but belongs to this heaven and earth, how can the things of heaven and earth be so easy to borrow?

So after Zhang Shaoyang figured this out, he suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, calmed down and thought about it carefully, and finally came up with a nondescript solution, that is, to treat himself as a stone to throw out!

Think about stacking stones, those stones can be perfectly stacked together under their own control, when two stones collide, if the force is too great, there will always be one to be knocked away, this is very similar to the contact between him and the stick, if you can't find the balance point when the contact, it is impossible to step on the stick to borrow strength.

So the next Zhang Shaoyang no longer wanted to ascend to the sky in one step, but began to try to find a balance with the wooden stick, and at the same time gradually reduced the aura drawn from the big lake in his body, and finally only absorbed a trace of strength to swim in the meridians around his body, while ensuring the continuous flow of this trace of spiritual energy.

Such a single-minded dual-purpose made Zhang Shaoyang a little busy at the beginning, often found a fit point with the wooden stick, and forgot the absorption of aura, ensuring the uninterrupted aura, so he couldn't take into account the tacit understanding with the wooden stick, and often clumsily fell from the sky and planted onions, or was slapped in the face by the wooden stick thrown into the air.

However, only half a day has passed, and after countless failures, Zhang Shaoyang began to gradually get used to the feeling of taking care of both, and was able to apply it freely, and slowly even found that kind of balance once or twice occasionally, and was able to slide out two or three feet with the wooden stick.

At this time, Yao Sanming had to be amazed by Zhang Shaoyang's mind, this kid can't be regarded as a genius in cultivation, but he is definitely a geek, no matter what he teaches, he can always think of some strange ways to help practice, not to mention, this time it really made him find the key to the imperial qi, so Yao Sanming gloated from the beginning, and gradually began to care about Zhang Shaoyang's progress in every attempt, when he saw that he could stand on the wooden stick, Yao Sanming couldn't help but nod his head.

Because Zhang Shaoyang forgot to eat when he practiced, Yao Sanming didn't want to disturb him, and the two didn't rush to the next town, so they had to sleep in the mountains again, but for Zhang Shaoyang, who was more and more energetic the more he practiced, this was a good thing, because he could still practice non-stop at night.

It's just that Yao Sanming is suffering, without Zhang Shaoyang, the chef, he hasn't eaten a bite of decent things from noon to night, and when he is really hungry, he has to chew two bites of dry cakes that he brings with him, the taste is indescribable!

In this way until late at night, Zhang Shaoyang was finally tired and messy, and for the last time he stepped on the wooden stick and fell steadily from the world, his whole body was weak, and he fell asleep on the ground.

It's just strange that without his guidance, the aura that should have stopped absorbing is still running in his big and small weeks at this moment, and what's even more amazing is that because of this wisp of aura, the mountains around the big lake were originally bare, only the grass grew at the beginning, and at this time, after Zhang Shaoyang stopped, there was a stubble of new green, but unfortunately Zhang Shaoyang slept deeply at this time, and he didn't feel it at all.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Shaoyang was woken up by the first ray of light, the air in the mountains was extremely fresh, he stood up and stretched, the fatigue of yesterday's day had all disappeared, and he only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and his whole body was in a very perfect state.

After thinking about it, he picked a handful of leaves from his side, and then slammed them into the air, and then that wisp of aura ran on its own without his guidance.

For a moment, Zhang Shaoyang saw the leaves flying into the sky becoming a step-by-step ladder, and inexplicably he thought of the avenue that appeared in a dream, and suddenly, he stepped on a green leaf, and the whole person was raised again under the slight support, and then stepped on the second leaf steadily...

After all, he couldn't step on the third piece against the sky, and the second piece only borrowed a little force, and after jumping two or three feet, his body began to fall, but all this fell in Yao Sanming's eyes, which was already extremely rare.

"Yes, it seems that you are much faster than the old man imagined that you will learn this kung fu. Yao Sanming touched his beard and said appreciatively.

It's just that Zhang Shaoyang was stunned, looked at the leaves scattered randomly on the ground, and muttered: "This... Is it the road?"

Just when Zhang Shaoyang was too excited and happy, Yao Sanming turned over and got on the horse in a dashing manner, and said pointedly: "Why not, this way, but it can go to heaven!"

......

The woodcutter at the foot of Xiaoliang Mountain saw an incredible thing today, Nanshan, which was rarely even a bird flying over, has many people carrying things up the mountain today.

As a woodcutter who believed that there were gods and sacred trees on Nanshan, when he saw this scene, he didn't dare to go up the mountain to collect firewood today, so he had to hide on the mountain road in shock and fear, watching these people go up to Nanshan from afar.

After looking at it for a long time, I probably knew the identities of these people, and I saw that the clothes on my body were the Xiao family on Xiaoliang Mountain, and then I looked at the ones on my back, which seemed to be some stones?

The woodcutter naturally couldn't figure it out, but whether it was the immortals on Nanshan Mountain or the Xiao family on Xiaoliang Mountain, they were unattainable existences for him, so he didn't dare to doubt whether these people were stupid, but he was extremely convinced that they had a deep meaning that he couldn't understand.

In front of these teams carrying stones up the mountain, Xiao Chengying took the lead, and Nanshan, which seemed to be not much higher than Xiaoliang Mountain, actually stopped and climbed for two hours, until he reached the first spring, Xiao Chengying stopped, and saw that there seemed to be cooking smoke rising from the top of the mountain.

Xiao Chengying motioned for the team behind him to stop, and his father said that as long as he reached a spring, he only needed to put down the Heavenly Destiny Stone, and then return quickly, and don't go any further.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chengying commanded everyone to pile the Heavenly Mandate Stone together, and the three boxes of Heavenly Mandate Stone were piled up into a small mountain, shining in the sun.

"Alright, now let's go back. Xiao Chengying said to the rest of the Xiao family's children.

"Brother Chengying, what does this old fairy look like, I've never seen a fairy when I'm so big. There was a young child of the Xiao family who looked at the top of the mountain close at hand, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"yes, it's the first time I've been so close to an immortal... Why don't we go up and have a look before we go?"

Xiao Chengying's face turned cold, and he said sharply: "The immortals are not so easy to see, except for my father, the rest of the people who saw the old immortals are dead!"

"Ahh

Screams came and went.

"So... Do you still want to see it?"

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, go down the mountain!"

Everyone rushed down the mountain, Xiao Chengying walked first when he came, and walked last when he went back, he glanced at the top of the mountain again, and then went down the mountain without looking back.