"Jia Yi's "Peng Niao Fu" has clouds: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are carbon, and all things are copper", my newly sorted out exercises, when running, they are like a big furnace and an active volcano, it is better to call this exercise "Heaven and Earth Oven Jue", but now it is still a grass creation, and it is not too late to wait for the practice to have a system in Guanyu's name!"

After playing the piano in Moyun Cave for a few days, although Chen Xian did not become a big musician, his heart calmed down, stayed away from disputes, recalled the past, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, but he gave a name for the exercises he sorted out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom-"

Chen Xian's distraction, the strength in his hand is greater, well, his current strength, a little bigger is the power of a thousand catties, the string made of thousand-year-old silk, tough and comparable to steel was broken by it, and the string played up, making a loud noise.

"Well, what's going on?" Hu Qiuyue, who was concentrating on savoring the famous painting, was startled by the sound made when the strings broke, put down the scroll in his hand, and asked out loud.

"It's fine, I broke a string carelessly, and this is connected. Chen Xian pressed his hands on the remaining four strings to stop vibrating before replying.

"Uhhh

Chen Xian straightened the strings that were broken into two sections, and the broken parts were together, and the purple light flashed with the index finger of his right hand, and he gently wiped it towards the connection, and the two strings were connected, without the slightest trace of breakage. But it was he who carried the real fire to his fingertips and welded the broken strings in two at high temperatures.

"The strings are broken, the piano is broken, this is not a good sign!" Hu Qiuyue walked to Chen Xian's side, looked at the restored strings, and said with a frown.

"You think too much, it's just that I just thought about things, and I didn't pay attention to my strength a little bit, and I accidentally broke it. Chen Xian was relieved, he knew that in ancient times, broken strings were often regarded as a bad omen, and there was such a plot in many TV dramas, so-and-so was playing the piano, and then suddenly the strings were broken, and so-and-so said that there was a disaster, and then there would be an enemy coming to the door or bad news, but these are superstitions, and he never believed it.

In his mind, the strings are broken, a very common thing, just like the bowstring is always broken, just like walking by the river as usual, how can there be no wet shoes, walking too much at night, there will always be a ghost to find a reason, looking for the ordinary.

"That's what I said, but since the strings were broken, my heart has been empty, a little panicked, and I always feel that something will happen!" Hu Qiuyue said, touching her chest, frowning slightly, as if Xizi was holding her heart.

"This string was broken by me, and if there is anything bad, it should be on me, Brother Niu's Cuiyun Mountain is not far from here, it will be fine, don't think too much, everything has me!" Seeing that Hu Qiuyue was becoming more and more entangled in the superstitious saying that a broken string was a bad omen, Chen Xian couldn't help but stand up, hugged it in his arms, and said with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, it's good to have you!" was hugged by Chen Xian, asking about the fascinating aura on his body, Hu Qiuyue's heart was a little relieved, and she couldn't help but lean her head on his shoulder, and said with a happy face.

To comfort people, naturally you can't move your hands and feet, otherwise you will take advantage of people's danger, which is really a villain's behavior, not a gentleman's doing. Chen Xian didn't want to leave a villain image in Hu Qiuyue's heart, so he hugged each other quietly and didn't make any further moves.

"Although the statement that the string is broken is a bad omen is not credible, but in this world where immortals, Buddhas, demons and demons are flying all over the sky, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, I still want to see how my luck is!" After comforting Hu Qiuyue, Chen Xian also thought about it in his heart.

As soon as the thought in Chen Xian's heart arose, his eyes were already glowing with blue light, and when he raised his head slightly, he watched his own luck.

Under the huge umbrella cover of red, orange and yellow, which covers more than 30 miles, there is a pale green air column that soars straight to the sky, without a trace of variegation.

"Well, after the nourishment of countless little demon luck, my luck is already similar to that of ordinary golden immortals. There is no difference in the luck, and there is a soul seal to suppress the luck, and there is no loss, it seems that there will not be any unfortunate things that will happen to me, feudal superstition really can't be believed, it's all a lie!"

After silently observing his own luck, Chen Xian finally came to the conclusion that feudal superstitions are all deceptive, and everyone should not believe it.

"Let me see how Hu Qiuyue's luck is!" Since Hu Qiuyue is panicked in her heart, let's take a look, no matter what Hu Qiuyue says, he is also a god cultivator (no matter how time changes, his cultivation is also changing), there will be a whim before the disaster comes.

"The crimson natal luck, this is the luck of the immortals, there are also multi-colored silk threads of luck on the side, although it is not umbrella-shaped, but it is also like a curtain to shroud its body, and there is a golden silk thread on the luck pillar, well, it should be the luck of the Long Live Fox King, Qiuyue, as his only daughter, is connected to his luck. There is no variegation in this luck, and there is no loss, and it is not like something bad is happening, it seems that I am overly worried!"

After glancing at Hu Qiuyue's luck, Chen Xian relieved himself.

"Wait, what's going on?" Just when Chen Xian thought it was okay and was about to disperse his spiritual eyes, he suddenly found that the color of the golden luck silk thread of the Long Live Fox King had changed, turning from yellow to green.

"Long live the Fox King is about to break through to the Golden Immortal, this is a happy event, why does Hu Qiuyue feel flustered? Could it be that he will fail to break through, and he will go mad and die?"

"Forget it, this is just my own speculation out of nothing, so don't say it, lest Qiuyue add more troubles!" Chen Xian thought about it, and said secretly in his heart.

"Are you better?" After standing quietly with Hu Qiuyue in his arms for two minutes, Chen Xian asked softly.

"Much better. After Hu Qiuyue agreed, she pushed Chen Xian away.

Chen Xian stared at Hu Qiuyue's jade face, and after seeing that his face was indeed much better-looking, he was completely relieved, and said, "It's not too early, let's go back to the room and rest!"

"Hmm!" Hu Qiuyue replied absentmindedly, obviously not completely back to normal.

"Xiao Tian!" Chen Xian said in a loud voice.

"The slave is here, what does the king command?" As soon as Chen Xian's words fell, Xiao Tian, who was sitting in the hall and was on standby at any time, immediately ran out and asked as she ran.

"Qiu Yue is flustered, you take her to rest. By the way, ask someone to prepare fragrant soup and let her bubble and relax!" Chen Xian said.

"The slave knows. Xiao Tiantian smiled sweetly, and helped Hu Qiuyue, who was in a trance, to go.

"Well, let's see how her luck is tomorrow!" Chen Xian stood in the pavilion for a while, let out a meaningful sigh, and then went back to the guest room, and after running the heaven and earth oven recipe, he fell asleep with his head sour and soaked.

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In late autumn, there is often a thick fog on the sea, especially in the early morning and evening. At this time, it is early in the morning, and Penglai Island is surrounded by smoke and fog, and it is white, which makes this island fairy mountain more mysterious.

"Gah-"

When the fish belly of the eastern sky turned white, and the morning sun was about to jump out of the sea, a big white crane with a wingspan of three feet suddenly flew out of the Baiyun Cave, and flew to the southeast in a crisp chirp, and disappeared in the vast sea of fog in a flash.

"Can you really meet someone who is destined to wear no clothes here, why do I feel more and more unreliable the more I think about it, those three old guys shouldn't be deliberately teasing me, right?"

According to the instructions of Samsung, after the white crane boy came out of Baiyun Cave, he flew all the way to the southeast, and flew 30,000 127 miles before the rising sun. Just looking at the vast sea of fog in front of him, he began to doubt Samsung's words.

"Forget it, it's just a moment, just wait and see!"

After thinking like this, the white crane boy took the crane body and turned into a little child with white clothes and white hair and white face, with white eyebrows and beautiful eyes, stepping on the white clouds, and waiting for the rabbit to get up.

Time passed minute by minute, and with the combined effect of the immortal's powerful prediction ability and biological clock, the white crane boy knew that the sun would rise in eighty breaths.

"Seventy-nine, seventy-eight...... Fifty-three...... "Waiting is the most boring thing, although it is only eighty breaths of time, the white crane boy still feels uncomfortable, so he silently counts in his heart and kills time.

"Damn, this vast sea, it's all over forty breaths, and there is still no ghost, I was definitely fooled by those three old immortals, I'm so stupid, I woke up to the nonsense of three magic sticks!" When the countdown was only half, the white crane boy sighed in his heart.

“...... Thirty-three, thirty-two...... "Although he knew that it was impossible to really meet someone who was destined, the white crane boy still decided to wait for the sunrise to leave, so that he could go back to the three old immortals."

“...... Twenty, nineteen, eighteen, ten...... No, there are really people without clothes in this vicinity, I want to see if you come here at sunrise as the three old men said!" "The white crane boy was about to make the final countdown, and the divine consciousness that had been released suddenly detected a breath more than a thousand miles to the east and quickly approached him, and the divine consciousness swept carefully, and saw a bad old man with white hair and white beard, and an old man with a dragon bell flying towards him naked, covered in blood.

Long live the fox king while flying rapidly, while sighing in his heart that his life is bitter: but after a day of separation with Hu Aqi, I thought that my fate was good, and I met the purple jade dragon ginseng that I had not met for ten thousand years and grew into a dragon shape, and finally caught it, I didn't want disaster to fall from the sky, and before I put away the ginseng, let a demon who was about to advance to the golden immortal bump into it, and injured myself at once, not to mention that I wanted to snatch the purple jade dragon ginseng, but also kill myself to kill my mouth, cry out!

"Old fellow, stop quickly, hand over the purple jade dragon king ginseng, and leave you with all your corpse!"

"Your son will stop, your father is not so stupid!" Long live the fox king scolded in his heart, flying faster.

"Oops, why did the speed of this bastard suddenly speed up?" Just when the Long Live Fox King thought that he would fly another 30,000 miles to Penglai Immortal Island, and then he would be safe, he found that the speed of the thief behind him suddenly doubled, and he could catch up with him in two or three breaths.

"What should I do? It's still far away from Penglai Island, am I going to die here?"

"Well, there is a powerful aura ahead, go for help, maybe there is a glimmer of life!" Just when the Long Live Fox King was desperate, he suddenly found a powerful aura appearing in front of him, and he immediately burst out with unparalleled potential, and his speed increased dramatically in an instant, and he actually threw the thief behind him a large distance in a short time.

"Immortal Chief, help!" "Long live the fox king flew desperately for four or five breaths, and finally came to the edge of the powerful aura he sensed, he didn't have time to look at people, and immediately knelt down and begged.

At that time, the sun peeked out from the sea a little, and a trace of purple light swept the world, and the white crane boy standing on the clouds said in his heart: "What a fate!"