When the spirit boat docked on the shore, Xiang Qi was meditating in the cabin.

Although it is also a Five Absolute True Tradition, the standard for recruiting disciples in Burning Gold Valley is slightly lower than that of the other four major sects, and her talent is indeed worse than Su Junyu. The upper second grade Faji is also rare in the whole of Shenzhou, but among the five unique true legends of the next grade of the average, it still belongs to the team that pulls down the average line.

After the foundation is built, the foundation cannot be changed, and it can only be carved with painstaking work to fine-tune it. If the method is carved, the law base of the upper second product is still expected to be sublimated to the next product or even the first product.

Therefore, Xiang Qi practiced much more diligently than his disciples of the same generation.

The vibration of the bottom of the boat alarmed Xiang Qi. She quickly withdrew from her cultivation state and walked to the deck. The snowy scenery outside made Xiang Qi stunned for a moment. It's not the first time she's come to Xinyue General Altar, but it's the first time she's seen this snowy city. Immediately, news about the war in the western Xinjiang came to her mind.

The Dragon King of the West Sea counterattacked Shenzhou with the water of the sea, causing half of Shenzhou's weather to change.

For Xiang Qi, who used to be a security envoy, this news is not just news from a distant battlefield. She is well aware of the impact of weather on the lives of ordinary people. Judging from the heavy snow in Xinshan, the people of the entire Shenzhou West Continent are afraid that they will suffer a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi shook his head vigorously. The influence of the Dragon King's supernatural powers is not something she can fight against alone. The tranquility of the Western Continent is maintained by the security envoy of the Western Continent, so it is better not to think too much about it.

The girl lightly jumped off the spirit boat and walked in the direction of the fairy courtyard, which was already the inner city of Xinyue, and any flying technique was forbidden. The inner city is not big but not small, so Xiang Qi's steps are a little hurried. She hoped to be able to get back to Senin before nightfall.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Shangyuan Festival.

The cultivator has a long lifespan and does not pay attention to the New Year's Festival, but some customs will probably be paid attention to. And the Shangyuan Festival happens to be one of the few festivals that the Xiu family will pay attention to.

In ancient times, when the human race was first established and Shinto was flourishing, the Shangyuan Festival was propagated as the birthday of the supreme god. In the era when the Daomen was in full swing, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month became the day when the Gu Immortals passed down the avenue. In the 80,000-year history of the human race, except for the eras of the Demon Dao Dachang, the custom of holding a celebration on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has never been broken.

What's even more strange is that the two days of the Shangyuan Festival and the Zhongyuan Festival of the human race also have a special status in the ancient demon civilization. Research shows that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of each year is the birthday of the leader of the demon clan, Donghuang, and it will accept the worship of ten thousand demons on this day. And July 15 is the time for the Eastern Emperor to bless Shenzhou, on this day, it will sprinkle a gift called "Emperor Flowing Pulp" throughout Shenzhou, and ordinary animals can open their spirits and store qi when they get a drop, and become a demon race.

The reason why this day is so special is still unknown, but the Shangyuan Festival has been precipitated as a custom and a culture. Today, the Dharma cultivators already attach great importance to this festival. Unlike mortals who pay attention to "reunion", the day of the cultivator is generally not spent with fellow Taoists, Taoist friends, and fellow travelers.

At this time, it was close to evening, and heavy colored lights had already appeared on the clouds and mountains and fog arrays, and the rose-colored glow was rippling under the sky. The battle of the Immortal Alliance was a little thicker than the night of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xiang Qi looked up at this scene, with a nostalgic look on his face. At this time last year, she was also a security guard in the eastern part of Middle-earth, and at the end of the year, she came here with a group of companions. And at that time, it was Dudu, and it was Li Ziye who took their brothers and sisters to play.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi's expression was a little gloomy. Li Ziye begged for benevolence and benevolence, and finally fulfilled the oath of "willing to keep one party peaceful" with his life. But for her, that battle became a shadow on her soul and dusted her soul. In order to eliminate the impact of that accident, Xiang Qi even postponed the plan to tie up Dan, planning to do a few more years of Hongchen training.

After thinking of Li Ziye, Xiang Qi naturally thought of Wang Qi, the young man Li Ziye desperately saved.

Who would have thought that the young man from the mountain village who he met by chance in the past would now become the most shining genius in the Immortal Dao? I heard that half a month ago, Ai Changyuan, the descendant of the Venerable Master of Lian Yuanli and the influential figure among the new generation of disciples, was also defeated by his men!

Maybe in another ten years, he will be able to surpass me?

No, maybe it won't take ten years, right?

Wait a minute, find the dead tyrant, let's go see that kid together.

With such an idea, Xiang Qi first came to the warehouse behind the fairy courtyard and kicked the door with his foot.

The door did not move at all, and there was no sign of opening, and it was obvious that Su Junyu had not come back yet.

"Why hasn't this guy come yet?" Xiang Qi thought for a while: "Could it be that he was forced to go on a blind date by his family?"

Although she knew that this was unlikely, the girl couldn't help but imagine that the dead house who had been living in her own world on weekdays and didn't know the atmosphere at all and didn't understand the heart of a woman was forced to go on a blind date seriously.

Oh, that sounds like fun!

With a gloating smile, Xiang Qi walked towards Wang Qi's bedroom again. In line with the principle of "your brother doesn't have to be polite", she still kicked open the door: "Hey, junior brother, I'm coming to see you...... What the hell are you doing!"

At this moment, Xiang Qi's heart was shocked. Wang Qi was sitting upright at his desk, several books and more scratch paper circling around him as if not affected by gravity. Wang Qi himself didn't seem to deliberately control these books and papers, but wrote books on the desk. Hearing Xiang Qi's movement of kicking the door, Wang Qi raised his head, and his eyes were a little trance-like: "Yo, senior sister...... It's the fifteenth today?"

Xiang Qi pointed to the book and paper suspended around Wang Qi and asked, "Wait a minute, can you explain to me why you can do this kind of thing?"

"This kind of thing?" Wang Qi's thinking seemed to be still stuck in the topic, and it took a while to react: "These books?

Xiang Qi nodded. Wang Qi stretched out his hand, and a book automatically lowered its altitude and flew in front of Xiang Qi, and then automatically turned the page to the cover, revealing the iron clip on the cover to Xiang Qi: "It's the electromagnetic field of Tiangexing, what's all the fuss about?"

Xiang Qi felt insulted by his IQ: "Hey, there are no clips on these pieces of paper suspended around you......! You're not going to have to put clips on every page of a book, are you?"

"You look closely at the pages, and at the footers of the scratch paper. ”

Xiang Qi looked intently, only to find that the footer of the book was already soaked, and the scratch paper suspended in mid-air was also wet at four corners.

"Water molecules are polar molecules, and they can be used with a little change. ”

Looking at Wang Qi's understatement, Xiang Qi felt a little stunned.

Does this guy really know what he's doing?

However, soon, Xiang Qi couldn't even maintain his apparent calmness.

Because she saw what was written on Wang Qi's paper.

"It's all ...... Papers?"