A long, long time ago, the Xuanwu clan inherited the Dao of the divine beast Xuanwu, and after Xuanwu finished preaching the Taoism, he asked the Xuanwu clan to guard a stone, and the aura of that stone was very amazing.

Because of the inheritance of the Xuanwu Dao, the Xuangui clan has been abiding by that instruction for an unknown number of years.

Later, many events and changes caused the Xuangui clan to gradually decline, and in the end, only Da Liu remained.

When Da Liu got the stone, he was surprised to find that the stone was simply born for the method he had cultivated.

Because the Xuan Tortoise Clan spends most of their time in a deep sleep, what no one knows is that they are practicing even in a deep sleep. All of this stems from the inheritance of the divine beast Xuanwu and that magical stone.

Da Liu had only guarded that stone for more than twenty years, and it was lost one day.

Since then, Da Liu began to look around, but Da Liu traveled all over the Zhongzhou Continent and couldn't find it.

Now that the Chaos Divine Stone is in front of his eyes, how can Da Liu not be moved.

But Da Liu quickly calmed down after the initial excitement.

He understands Fu Qing just as Fu Qing understands him.

Fu Qing accepted an apprentice, and Da Liu knew about it a long time ago.

He also knew that there was a death calamity in that little Taoist boy's life, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it could be called a heavenly calamity.

"How do you think about it?"

Fu Qing looked at Da Liu, who was sitting in front of him, and his tone was very flat.

"Yes. ”

Da Liu said these two words heavily.

Hearing the sound of tearing, Fu Qing tore off the sleeve of his right hand.

"What is this?"

Da Liu looked at Fu Qing's movements and was a little puzzled.

"Many years ago, when I entered the Quenching Dream Valley, I accidentally picked up a Qiankun sleeve on the mountainside. ”

Fu Qing said as he folded the entire Qiankun sleeve and put it on the table.

Hearing what Fu Qing said, Da Liu was a little incredulous.

How is it possible?

Looking at Da Liu's stunned eyes, Fu Qing also recalled everything he had encountered when he first went to Quenming Dream Valley.

The Quenching Dream Valley is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and there are many spirits in the valley.

When Fu Qing first came to Quenmeng Valley to seek Taoism, when he passed a path, a group of monkeys robbed him of his luggage.

Because there were important things in his bag, Fu Qing chased the group of monkeys for a long, long time.

It wasn't until later that he realized that he was lost.

After walking in the mountains and forests for a long time, I didn't find the road to the Taoist temple in the valley.

It was already dark, and Fu Qing was desperate at that time.

Suddenly, a little monkey squeaked and ran out from the side, and the little monkey ran out after pointing at Fu Qing, because he couldn't understand what the little monkey was referring to, Fu Qing had to follow the little monkey.

When Fu Qing finally returned to the cold path, it was completely dark.

Just as Fu Qing was about to continue walking, he suddenly noticed a sleeve on the road.

There was a very strange light in that sleeve, and when Fu Qing picked up the sleeve, the whole world slowly brightened.

After entering the Taoist temple, he practiced for many years with the then valley master Qi Sanyi in the Taoist temple.

During this period, Fu Qing asked Qi Sanyi more than once about the sleeve, and Qi Sanyi just told Fu Qing to sew the sleeve onto his clothes.

Later, Fu Qing's cultivation realm became higher and higher, until one day, he entered the Infinite Realm.

At that time, the aura of the entire Quenching Dream Valley was converging towards Fu Qing, but Fu Qing's state was very bad, and the aura of the entire Quenching Dream Valley gathered on the top of Fu Qing's head and kept pouring into Fu Qing's body, but Fu Qing was congenitally a little insufficient, causing his body to be like a funnel at that time.

After the aura entered the veins from the Baihui acupoint, it kept colliding in Fu Qing's body, and Fu Qing couldn't neutralize those restless aura at all. In the end, Fu Qing could only channel those spiritual qi to the spring points on the soles of his feet.

Just when Fu Qing was about to give up, a bright light suddenly flashed in the sleeve, and if you look closely, there is actually a stone in the sleeve.

A lot of spiritual energy flowed outward from the sleeves, and those spiritual energy continued to pour into Fu Qing's body.

Because the amount of aura is so amazing, those aura just neutralized the restless aura before.

Later, when Fu Qing asked Qi Sanyi, Qi Sanyi just smiled mysteriously and told Fu Qing to let him take care of the things in his sleeve.

After Qi Sanyi was feathered, Fu Qing consulted a lot of classics. Later, he happened to see a catalogue of the Eight Ancient Artifacts, and when he saw the record of the Chaos Divine Stone, he remembered the stone hidden in his sleeve.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Fu Qing looked at Da Liu and said, "The Chaos Divine Stone is exchanged for my disciple's Heaven Covering Numerology." ”

Da Liu's hand slowly lifted from under the table, and he stared at the half of the sleeve in front of him with wide eyes.

There has always been a rational voice in his head telling him that he can't take it, and if he takes it, there will be more trouble, and maybe it will involve himself.

But his hand was not under his control at all, his right hand was on the sleeve, and his fingers were slightly grasping the half of the sleeve.

Da Liu even had a feeling at the moment, and the half of the sleeve he was holding gave him a feeling of holding everything.

When the half of the sleeve was carefully hidden by Da Liu in the innermost corner of his Qiankun sleeve, Da Liu breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"So, I'm leaving. ”

After seeing Da Liu put away the half of his sleeves, Fu Qing stood up and walked towards the outside of the restaurant, and at this moment Fu Qing's eyes were a little more relaxed.

"Is it worth it?"

Looking at Fu Qing, who was about to walk out of the restaurant, Da Liu suddenly spoke.

"It's worth it. Fu Qing stopped and looked at Da Liu.

Da Liu could see that there were a lot of emotions in Fu Qing's eyes at this time, with relief and relief.

He naturally knew what Fu Qing was here to do in Manjing, and when Shi Chan came back, of course he couldn't sit by the cliff anymore.

After walking out of the restaurant, Fu Qing went to another place, the Imperial City.

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On Penglai Island, Sang Huaqing stood on the thousand-story ladder and looked in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"Master. ”

Sima Zhongru, who was carrying an extremely good-looking long sword, came behind Sang Huaqing and saluted.

"How is this new disciple?" Sang Huaqing retracted his gaze and asked with a smile.

Sima Zhongru said with a straight face: "Back to the master, they are all very good, especially the first-class junior disciples. ”

Many of the first-class new disciples who were personally taught by Sima Zhongru had successfully opened their pulses and entered the Summoning Yuan.

Due to the unique geographical advantages of Penglai Island, the aura can be gathered faster.

The disciples on the island also cultivated more smoothly.

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden aura storm on the side of the Red Leaf Building that swept into the sky.

Sima Zhongru looked at Hongye Xiaolou in surprise: "Wen Jing'er has broken through the realm?"

Sang Huaqing shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it. ”

When the aura storm swept into the sky, a leaf flew towards the storm at an extremely fast speed. Even though the destructive power of the aura storm was amazing, the leaf still flew into the center of the storm unimpeded.

Bite!

I don't know what the leaves hit, and the aura storm collapsed and collapsed in an instant.

A full green leaf slowly floated down, and there was a peach-colored petal next to that leaf.

"What is this?"

Sima Zhong looked at the sky in confusion.

"Could it be a fingertip?"

Looking at the leaves and petals in the sky, Sang Huaqing remembered a spell in the Langhuan Pavilion.

Sang Huaqing looked at the red leaf building with great satisfaction.

The blow of the aura storm just now was comparable to the full force of the Zhishou Middle Realm.

And that leaf is just an ordinary leaf, and that kind of leaf can be seen everywhere outside the small red leaf building.

But the angle at which that leaf entered the storm was extremely tricky, which required amazing control techniques and aura.

Outside the red leaf building, the aura around Sang Wenjing's body has not yet dissipated.

When the leaves and petals fell, the gentle aura carried the leaves and petals to Sang Wenjing's eyes.

After taking it gently, the aura around his body began to dissipate.

Luo Honglian was shocked when she stood beside Sang Wenjing, the aura storm just now was exactly what she had cast.

What she didn't expect was that just one leaf and petal could be broken.

"Wen Jing'er, this is..."

Luo Honglian walked up to Sang Wenjing and asked.

Sang Wenjing took the leaf and petals into her arms: "Fingertip trick." ”

"Fingertip tricks, isn't it?"

Because the practice is to manipulate the puppet secret technique, if you want to practice this secret technique, you need extremely precise aura control and very dexterous fingers, Luo Honglian of course knows the fingertip trick.

But looking at the aura and fingering that Sang Wenjing ran just now, they were all different from the fingertip tips she practiced.

"Then why don't you just call it, flying flowers and picking leaves?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Luo Honglian with a smile.

"This name is good, flying flowers and picking leaves, better than fingertips. Luo Honglian nodded.

At this time, Luo Honglian suddenly thought that if she comprehended the flying flowers and picking leaves, then she would be more dexterous in manipulating the puppet.

But Luo Honglian thought about it, after all, this was realized by her daughter, and she practiced like this, wouldn't it be bad?

Sang Wenjing looked at Luo Honglian standing in front of her, and slowly took out a small blue wrench from her sleeve.

"Auntie. ”

Luo Honglian came back to her senses and saw the small wrench in front of her eyes: "Huh?"

"Flying flowers and picking leaves need to cooperate with the small wrench made by Grandpa Huainanzi himself. ”

After Luo Honglian took the little blue wrench, she saw Sang Wenjing take out a scroll from her arms again.

"All that I have learned has been recorded. ”

Looking at her daughter's innocent appearance, Luo Honglian suddenly had a feeling that if her stupid girl was deceived outside, she would definitely break that person's body into pieces.

Without any pretension, Luo Honglian took the scroll.

"After reading it, my aunt should remember to put it in the Langhuan Pavilion record. ”

The girl said with a playful wink.

Luo Honglian smiled and said, "Begging for a beating." ”

"By the way, Auntie, this little wrench doesn't have a name yet. ”

The girl suddenly remembered something and escaped from Luo Honglian's clutches.

"That's easy, aunt help you think. ”

"The name should be nice. ”

"That's natural, my aunt is the best at choosing names. ”

Luo Honglian touched her chin and thought for a long time, only to hear Huai Nanzi's voice from the Shenji Building: "That's called Zeyue." ”

After hearing Huainanzi's voice, Luo Honglian nodded and said, "Poppy is very good." ”

"Zeyue!"

An old voice came from the side of the Shenji Building again, but this time the tone was heavier.

Luo Honglian frowned and said to the side of the Shenji Building: "Okay, I know, it's called Poppy." ”

An old man and a young man argued in the air, and in front of the thousand-story staircase, Sang Huaqing and Sima Zhongru glanced at each other helplessly.