I have to say that Yuan Le's casual question brought a sense of urgency to Xuanyuan: I have to speed up the progress, otherwise I will pretend to be ...... in front of my apprentices Ahem, I can't maintain the image of the master!

Theoretically speaking, the Wind Riding Method can support one's own flying, but the mana consumed is definitely not a small amount. After all, thirty or forty inches above the ground and thirty or forty feet above the ground are not the same concept.

However, although Xuanyuan is currently unable to afford this level of mana consumption, it does not mean that Xuanyuan will still be unable to afford it in the near future.

After all, since stepping through a heavy realm, Xuan Yuan did not specifically use the Dao Law Qi vein to increase his mana, but just let it go with the flow and let it slowly transform its own essence into mana.

Therefore, there is still a lot of room for improvement in his mana level at present.

It seems that I have to make up for the essence element well, take some medicinal decoction pills to supplement the essence element, and the work of refining and refining the qi cannot be left behind.

Suddenly thinking of the newly obtained gold liquid jade cup, Xuan Yuan felt that he might not need to take some medicinal decoction pills, just burn some spirit stones and keep kryptonite.

After coming back to his senses and looking at Yuan Le, Xuan Yuan instructed again: "By the way, you don't want to tell anyone about dreaming about Yuan Le, do you know?"

"Why, I just told the two junior uncles if it was okay?" Yuan Le was a little puzzled, and he also wanted to share the story in his dream with Xuan Wei Xuanming.

"No, no one can say anything but the master. Xuan Yuan said solemnly.

Before, he underestimated the word "Tongyu" a little, but in fact, how bad will the talent that can be valued by Yuanbao be? It's just that it will take a long time for Yuanle to really grow up. Before that, in order to avoid trouble, it is the last word to say less, and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

"Oh well. "Yuan Le is a little depressed, and it is a very frustrating thing for him to have fun things but not be able to share them with his friends.

"Ahem. After clearing his throat, Xuanyuan dressed Yuan Le, "Come, get out of bed, let's go to the bottom of the mountain to play with the drunkard grandfather." ”

"Okay!" Yuan Le listened, his spirits perked up, and he immediately agreed with a clap of his little hand.

Quickly put on his cloth shoes, Yuan Le slipped off the bed and walked to the door, turning his head to look at Xuanyuan expectantly. With a secret smile in his heart, Xuan Yuan stepped forward and took his little hand and walked down the mountain.

Along the way, Yuan Le chattered non-stop, very excited, he has been staying in Qingwei Mountain these days, he has long wanted to go down the mountain to play!

"Hey, it's the little uncle and the two big brothers. Seeing Xuanwei Xuanming, Liu Yuxin and Hua Jiming, who were practicing martial arts in the mountainside dojo, Yuan Le hurriedly waved his little hand to say hello.

Seeing their diligent and hard-working appearance, Yuan Le couldn't help but encourage: "Come on, when I come back from the mountain, I will bring you sugar gourds to eat!"

As Xuan Yuan expected, hearing Yuan Le's shout, Xuan Ming, who was concentrating on boxing, immediately turned around and came with a "resentful" look.

And Yuan Le thought that Uncle Xuanming was looking at him, and the two little hands wanted to be more cheerful.

Xuan Yuan laughed secretly in his heart, this hand was full of hatred, looked at Yuan Le and said, "Let's go, be careful that Xuan Ming comes over and pulls you to practice boxing." ”

All the way down to the temple area near the foot of the mountain. Different from the remote and quiet atmosphere on the mountain, it is full of people and lively.

Now is the opening period, and the incense is very vigorous. Especially in the Yuelao Temple, the incense procession turned and turned, and it was almost surrounded by people.

Xuanyuan didn't understand why the incense was so strong at first, but later learned from other people that the reason why it was so overcrowded was because the Qingwei Mountain Yuelao Temple was very effective.

The origin of the name of the miracle is because more than one couple came to make a vow. Among them, there is a beautiful photographer who plays a big role.

On her own self-media, whether it is some photos she took or some articles she wrote, or her own personal experience - she met an outstanding young man after tying a red rope in Yuelao Temple, which played a great role in supporting evidence.

Ge Mingxuan also pushed the boat down the river, and after passing her consent, he used this living example to completely open the name of the Qingwei Mountain Yuelao Temple.

It is said that the photographer's example directly led to the shortage of red ropes in the Yuelao Temple.

It's just that, in order not to let too many red ropes crush the Lian Li branches, Ge Mingxuan finally decided that Yuelao Temple would only supply ten red ropes a day, and the price was still ten yuan each.

Because of this initiative, a group of mountaineering aunts will appear in the early morning of the opening of the mountain every day, just to be able to squeeze into the top ten of the incense crowd, get a red rope for their children and ask for a marriage.

Sure enough, marriage is always the most concerned thing for aunts. After all, the hearts of parents in the world.

It's just that there is no attention from the gods here. Come here to pray for blessings and wishes, it is better to go to the Sanguan Temple at the foot of the mountain to put a few sticks of incense.

Although the Duke of the Three Realms is not in charge of marriage, when he hears the wish of the good faith, he may go to the next door to visit the door and nag about the old man.

In this way, you can increase the value of incense for yourself......

Looking at the Yuelao Temple in full swing, Xuanyuan couldn't help but think in his heart, how much incense power has been wasted, isn't it heartache for you old man?

"Good way. Seeing Xuanyuan coming from the bottom of the mountain, a resident of Qingxi Town immediately said hello.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Xuan Yuan waved his hand.

Yuan Le next to him saw it, and immediately learned to shake his hands in a good manner, and the child's voice was crisp and loud: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

As soon as the words came out, the other people next to him suddenly chuckled kindly. Yuan Le's face flushed, he didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly followed Xuanyuan in front.

After walking a long distance, Yuan Le secretly looked around and asked Xiang Xuanyuan quietly: "Master, did I say something wrong just now?"

"That's right, they think you're ...... I know how to be polite, that's why I laughed. Xuanyuan touched Yuanle's head, well, it feels good.

"Oh. Yuan Le put his mind at ease, "I thought I was wrong, otherwise I would be ashamed." ”

"It doesn't matter if you're embarrassed, the master won't dislike you. Go, the drunkard grandfather is in that temple, you go to him and buy you sugar gourds. ”

Yuan Le's eyes lit up, and he answered "Okay", and then ran towards Sanguan Temple.

As he ran, he also counted the number of sugar gourds he wanted to buy with his little finger on his little finger: "I have one, two little uncles, two big brothers, the master also bought one for him, and the drunkard grandfather is also ......."

Looking at Yuan Le who was walking away, Xuanyuan couldn't help but smile, and then turned around.