Chapter 289: Tibetan Spirit Fetal Vitality Yi Ming wants to travel far away

Three months later, through the Xuan Mountain.

Gyokuro hoarfrost, green leaves and purple wraps, white stems, fire tree honeysuckle.

Vaguely looking, the spring birds flock, picking beautiful faces, singing cranes and necks, doves and doves are harmonious.

Jing Younan sat on the cloud couch, the heavenly gate rose acres of clouds, and the Qianling Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda hung on it, hanging down like a bead curtain, and between the collisions, there was a dingdong sound

After thinking about it, Jing Younan took out a palm-sized silver pot from his sleeve bag, which was intertwined with mysterious patterns and shone brightly.

"Good stuff. ”

Jing Younan sighed in admiration, and then pointed with his hand, the silver kettle rose, and with a slight movement, a thin silver thread as thin as silk rushed out from the mouth of the pot, shaking like a spirit.

"Come,"

Jing Younan Mo Yun Xuangong, the silver thread entered from the nose, passed the twelve-story building, and after a while, entered the Tiangang acupoint.

Bang

The silver thread enters the pool, melts when it lands, and the fine and dense seal inscriptions on the Dafan Lei Pond light up at the same time, as if one by one the thunder gods woke up from the ancient wilderness, and issued a long spell to open the world.

"The heart of heaven is my heart. ”

Jing Younan's eyes were empty, his hands pinched the Dao trick, and the next moment, he only heard a loud earth-shattering sound, and the Great Fan Thunder Pool was more than double the original size, and the thunder patterns on it became more and more profound.

With a gesture of his hand, Jing Younan took the silver kettle, and now it was empty, sighed, and said, "It's a pity." ”

The silver pot is full of strange treasures of the spirit fetus vitality, which is the birth of the Taishi jade fat bottle in the door, and it has been obtained for three hundred years, and it has an incredible effect of creation.

This is prepared for the top ten disciples in the sect, and the value is unimaginable.

It can be said that just the Tibetan spirit fetal vitality in the silver pot has allowed Jing Younan to save enough decades of meditation and penance, and the "Great Fan Ziwei Xuandu Thunder Jade Sutra" has reached a higher level.

It's just that treasures are rare, even if Jing Younan is now a disciple of Dong Tianzhen and ranks eighth among the top ten disciples in the sect, he can't get more Tibetan Spirit Fetal Vitality

At this time, I listened to the ethereal sound and melodious music, Yi Mingdao people wore a crown of the sun, wore a fairy clothes of water and fire, and hung the sun and moon treasure belt on their waists, and strode in.

Yi Mingdao didn't speak, with a finger of his hand, he raised a cloud couch, flicked his big sleeves, and sat on it steadily.

"Yi Ming Daoyou,"

The two were originally one, Jing Younan naturally understood what the other party was thinking, muttered a little, and said, "I saw the news from within the sect, the Tianmaling area has been very unpeaceful recently, and the guys from the Jinwen Great World are now acting more and more arrogantly. ”

Yi Ming smiled slightly, gentle as jade, and replied, "My cultivation of the Great Yin and Yang Mixed Cave Treasure Sutra has reached a bottleneck, and the Jinyang Palace where Mao Zhenzhen and Tan Yunsheng are located in Tianma Ridge should have some clues, go and take a look, maybe you can get something." ”

"It's fine. ”

Jing Younan nodded, the Xuan Gong cultivated by Mao Zhenzhen and Tan Yunsheng was obviously born from the Great Yin Yang Treasure Sutra, and it may really have some connection with the Pure Yang Palace that died out in the Middle Ages.

"Giggles,"

"Giggles,"

Crisp laughter came, two big fat dolls chased after me, ran in from outside the door, one wore a red belly, the other wore a green belly, the aroma of mature medicinal mushrooms was pervasive, refreshing.

"Come, fat doll,"

Jing Younan reached out and grabbed the ginseng girl and carried the small thing in front of him.

"Babble,"

The ginseng woman tilted her little head, biting her fingers, and her white and tender little feet were shaking, which was very cute.

On the other side, Yi Mingdao also held the Ganoderma lucidum doll in his arms, pinched its fat little face, and gave it a pill casually.

"Babble,"

The Lingzhi doll bit the pill and gurgled and smiled.

Yi Ming Daoist saw that the Lingzhi doll was eating quickly, and gave it another pill, and then said, "Jing Daoyou, now not only the sword light and sword shadow of Tianma Mountain, but also the six royal families are also restless, the descendants of the Holy Dynasty, the Demon Sect, and maybe the Buddha Sect looming, and the wind is surging." ”

"Hmm,"

Jing Younan also fed the ginseng girl with her eyes and mouth open a pill, and said, "After King Xuan woke up, the six royal families have become a big whirlpool, which is very complicated, but I got news from Senior Brother that Xuanmen should have an action in the past two years. ”

"Babble,"

"Babble,"

The two were talking, and the two big fat dolls were not idle, they were facing each other in the air, screaming milkily, gesturing with their hands, and giggling from time to time, which was very joyful.

Jing Younan touched the fat doll's round little head, his eyes moved, and said, "Yi Ming Daoyou, I'm afraid that you will meet Yuanying Zhenren when you go to Tianma Ridge, why don't you take Wukong over, under the complex terrain of Tianma Ridge, it is like a fish in water." ”

"It's fine. ”

Yi Ming hesitated for a moment, but still agreed, although he was the transformation of the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree, he had no magical powers, but if he met the real person of Yuanying, it would be foolproof to have the true shape of Wuyue in his hand.

"Goku,"

Jing Younan made a move with his hand, and the voice came out far away.

"Squeak,"

It didn't take long for Wukong to jump over, covered in golden hair, as if he was wearing a piece of golden armor.

"Babble,"

Seeing the golden monkey appear, the Lingzhi doll reacted the fastest, slipped out of Yi Mingdaoren's arms with a sting, hid behind him, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and trembled his small body.

"Babble,"

The big fat doll reacted slowly, was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes, and then plunged into Jing Younan's arms, no matter how she shouted, she didn't look up.

"Haha, Goku,"

Seeing the frightened looks of the two big fat dolls, Jing Younan pointed at Wukong, crying and laughing.

Recently, Wukong suddenly became a good teacher, got a ring ruler and two or three Taoist scriptures, and grabbed two big fat dolls to class every day.

It's a pity that Wukong's frizzy temper is not the material for being a teacher at all, and the two big fat doll students are cute and cute, only babbling, and the effect of learning can be imagined.

Adhering to the idea of a strict master and a high apprentice, the ring ruler in Wukong's hand was greatly opened, and almost every time he had to give the two fat dolls a meal of "fried meat with bamboo shoots", and beat the two small things to hide in Tibet, and cry.

However, according to Jing Younan's observation, there is no effect at all so far, and the two big fat dolls still don't even know a big word.

"Two stupid dolls,"

Wukong saw the two big fat dolls, and said in a tone that hated iron but not steel, but its voice was crisp and crisp, and it sounded very funny.

"Alright, Goku,"

Jing Younan couldn't help but laugh and ordered, "You go out with Yi Mingdao." ”

"Okay, okay,"

As soon as he heard that he was going out, Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, and agreed again and again, even throwing the two stupid students aside.

The monkey doesn't like to be quiet, but it's been suffocating lately.

At this moment, the identity token on Jing Younan's waist suddenly lit up, and a message came.

Jing Younan took it off, raised his sword eyebrows, and then said to Yi Ming Daoren, "Yi Ming Daoyou, Senior Brother is called, I won't send you." ”

"Jing Daoyou, please. ”

Yi Ming shook his hand, and the true shape of the five mountains appeared in his palm, and the mountains were visible, and the weather was thousands.