Chapter 11, treading the snow to find the yellow shirt

Early the next morning, Shangguan Yun had just finished watering the medicine garden and was about to go to find Old Monster Zhao, when he saw that Old Monster Zhao had come out of the cave and hurriedly greeted him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, here you go. A book had already flown towards Shangguan Yun, and Shangguan Yun hurriedly reached out to catch it.

""Danhuo Primer"?"

"Well, boy, practice hard, I'll take the exam in three months. After Zhao Laowei finished speaking, he entered the cave without looking back, leaving Shangguan Yun there alone in a daze.

I want to find a good spell to attack, why did Zhao give me this, damn, he didn't want to teach me to practice Dan, right?.

Well, alchemy? It's not bad, it's fun. Simply, Ning Jin Jue practiced with this, and Shangguan Yun secretly made up his mind.

From this day on, Shangguan Yun became even busier in the next three months, practicing the Thick Earth Technique at night, busy in the medicine garden in the morning, and practicing the Golden Condensation Technique and Danhuo Technique in the room in the afternoon.

However, with Shangguan Yun's efforts, he still has gained, the gold condensing technique has been cultivated to the second layer, and he can use the aura to condense the appearance of a weapon, but it can only last for a dozen breaths, but the cultivation of the Dan Fire Technique is faster, and it has reached the third layer, which is no wonder, his fire spirit root is originally much stronger than the gold spirit root.

For the understanding of these spells, Shangguan Yun also has a lot of comprehension, and the gold condensation technique is good at giving shapes with things, not only can condense the spiritual energy into various shapes, but also can infuse the spiritual power into the object, enhance its power, and of course, the object must be able to withstand it. For example, his beloved hunting knife suddenly shattered under his full infusion of spiritual power, which was made for him by his father's own hands!

As for the Danhuo Jue, it trains a person's control of the aura, and compared with the fireball technique, which emphasizes power and explosion, it pays more attention to the subtle control of the aura, which is quite helpful for the improvement of concentration and endurance. Looking at the orange flame condensed by the spiritual qi in his palm, Shangguan Yun was quite yearning, but he knew that with his current strength, alchemy was still impossible, first of all, the temperature of the spiritual fire could not be reached, at least the blue flame could be used, and then there was an alchemy process that could easily take a few days or even a month, and it was not something that his spiritual power could consume.

Fortunately, the entry of Houtu Jue was not bad, which gave Shangguan Yun's heart some comfort. He knows that his qualifications can only be regarded as ordinary, and he must put in more effort than others, those talented disciples, although he is very envious, but he also knows very well that thinking about those useless is to do his best.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed, during this period, Zhao Laowei came once and checked the progress of Shangguan Yundan's fire technique, but he didn't say anything, only said, "Work hard, boy, it's still far away!" and left.

Although Shangguan Yun has been hunting with his father since he was a child and is used to a quiet day alone, for a child of his age, this year is indeed a little lonely, but his busy life makes him very tired and fulfilling, and he has no time to think about it.

It's just that the New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and when he went to drink for Zhao Laowei the day before yesterday, Shangguan Yun already felt the strong New Year's flavor in the town, which made him feel homeless again, and he missed the past more and more.

"Boy, come out. On this day, when Guan Yun was in a daze in his memories, Zhao Laowei's voice suddenly came.

"Elder Zhao?"

"Boy, it's the New Year, no matter what I say, I'm your elder, and you won't come to pay me a New Year's greeting. ”

"Ah, is it the New Year? I don't know!" Shangguan Yun pretended to be confused.

"Hello Elder Zhao, the kid has given Elder Zhao a New Year's greeting! I wish Elder Zhao a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity better than Nanshan. Shangguan Yun hurriedly bowed and saluted, bringing out a set of rhetoric he had learned before.

"It's a clichΓ©, it's nothing new, forget it, this is for you, it's my New Year's money for you. After Zhao Laowei finished speaking, he threw a jade bottle to Shangguan Yun.

Shangguan Yun opened it and saw that it was two more Gathering Spirit Pills, and he was overjoyed in his heart, so he hurriedly bowed again.

"Boy, thank you Elder Zhao!"

"Well, you've worked hard this year, and when you're fifteen, you can go out and have fun, the lower courtyard of fifteen is still very lively. After Zhao Laowei finished speaking, he left, but Shangguan Yun still saw Zhao Laowei's usual face, which seemed to be a little different from usual.

There is no atmosphere of the New Year in Feiliu Valley, or maybe for those who cultivate, the New Year seems to be just a mortal thing, and after Shangguan Yun continued to be melancholy for a while, it didn't matter, for now, maybe cultivation was the only thing he cared about. He got two more Gathering Spirit Pills, he also dared to be extravagant, just forget about the New Year, this night, Shangguan Yun took another Gathering Spirit Pill, but with the improvement of his cultivation, this pill did not have the same strong effect as it did at the beginning, but it was also worth more than half a month of entering the country. For the next three consecutive days, Shangguan Yun used desperate cultivation to resist his loneliness, until a night of heavy snow suddenly turned the entire Feiliu Valley into a holy silver-white color.

Early in the morning, Shangguan Yun couldn't help but start spreading wild on the snow and building snowmen in the valley. Just as he was building the snowman, a crisp voice came from behind him.

"May I ask this junior brother, is Elder Zhao in the valley?"

Shangguan Yun looked back and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman standing behind him. The woman was wearing a pale yellow dress, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and under her neat bangs, a pair of eyes were as clear as autumn water, and at this moment, she was looking at herself with a little surprise.

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It's been a long time since I've seen an outsider, or maybe I'm shocked by this woman's beauty, Shangguan Yun didn't react for a while.

"This junior brother, is Elder Zhao in the valley?"

Seeing that Shangguan Yun didn't react for a long time, the woman asked softly again.

"Ahh Yes, Elder Zhao is. Shangguan Yun reacted at this time, and then the rabbit rushed to the front of Zhao Laowei's cave mansion and shouted like a howl.

"Elder Zhao, someone is looking for 。。。。。。 ”

If the woman could see it at this time, she would definitely notice the redness on Shangguan Yun's face.

"Come in, girl. Elder Zhao's voice came from the cave mansion.

The woman walked into the cave mansion flutteringly, turned around and said thank you softly to Shangguan Yun.

Shangguan Yun didn't know how he got back to his room, so he stayed in the room for a while, and suddenly rushed out and pushed the snowman he had just built to the room, and then turned back to his room and picked up the book to read, and read it very seriously, but from time to time he glanced out of the window twice.

The woman stayed in Elder Zhao's cave mansion for a whole hour, yes, it wouldn't be wrong, it was a whole hour, and then when she left, she glanced at Shangguan Yun's wooden house, intentionally or unintentionally.

Then for the whole day, Shangguan Yun's cultivation was unsuccessful.

Then it was fifteen in a blink of an eye, and during this period, Old Monster Zhao never left the cave!!

As soon as it was bright on the fifteenth day, Shangguan Yun changed into the clothes of the disciples of the upper and lower courtyards and rushed to the lower courtyard.

Although it was still early and the weather was extremely cold, there were quite a few people in the square in the lower courtyard, and there were many temporary stalls in the square compared to usual. Originally, according to the practice of Changchun Gate, every year during the Dragon Boat Festival and the Lantern Festival, there will be a temporary trading market here in the lower courtyard square, allowing disciples to trade some cultivation resources on their own, in addition, part of the heavenly courtyard is also open to mortals on the Lantern Festival, allowing the disciples' families to visit.

The most lively place, or the nearby 19 towns adjacent to Changchun Gate, will organize a team to the square of the lower courtyard for lanterns and social fire performances, in order to thank Changchun Gate for the protection, Changchun Gate will hold a prayer for the villagers ****, then even the people of the government will come to worship the mountain, of course, this is also a means for Changchun Gate to harvest people's hearts.

Shangguan Yun wandered aimlessly around the square, from one vendor to another, most of the things sold here were exercises, medicinal herbs, pills and weapons, but there were also some things that made him quite tempted, but at this time he found that the silver was basically useless at this time, most of the stall owners needed to exchange for things, and Shangguan Yun's hand except for the remaining three Gathering Spirit Pills had nothing to show his hands on, of course, he would never use the Gathering Spirit Pill to exchange things.

There were more and more people in the square, and when Shangguan Yun was wandering, the crowd suddenly crowded, and it turned out that the blessing (law) meeting of Changchun Gate had begun. After a burst of suona and gongs and drums, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and some people on the high platform on the north side of the square began to come out and sing a large number of sacrificial texts, and then began to burn talismans and worship. Finally, after the blessing (dharma) meeting was over, and after a lively gong and drum, the social fire performance began, and the crowd began to stir.

Shangguan Yun looked around, but his eyes did not go up to the team of the social fire performance, but searched for something in the crowd. At this moment, there was a sudden cheer from the crowd, and a push force came, and Shangguan Yun was immediately pushed forward by the crowd.

"Look, that's a disciple of the Upper Court. ”

"Ahh ”

Following people's eyes, Shangguan Yun found that on both sides of the viewing platform, dozens of young men and women had appeared at some point, watching the social fire performance below. It's a pity that Shangguan Yun realized it later, and the place where he was standing was far away, and at this time, it was impossible to squeeze forward, so he could only look at it from a distance, and more than a dozen women among the disciples of the upper courtyard were quite good, among them was a woman in a yellow shirt, whose figure was particularly unconventional, but her face was not clear at all.