Chapter 77 Let you make wine
If this continues, it won’t take long to break the new balance again!
But fortunately...
Fortunately, I have this kind of dragon energy!
Qingyun sighed in his heart that the True Lord Shuoshan really helped a lot.
I will definitely repay you in the future!
Thinking of this in my heart, I heard a dragon roar. The trace of dragon energy turned into the clawed dragon, roaring and flying into the air, sank into the purple star in the sky.
Ziwei is the Emperor Star. When this dragon energy is immediately bright, it emits a bright light that seems to suppress everything, completely overshadowing the two stars of the Sun and the Moon!
So much so that other stars roared one after another.
It’s like the emperor attending court, civil and military officials paying homage!
"My soul power seems to have more than doubled..."
At this moment, Qingyun suddenly felt a sense.
Haha, the soul left his body again and fell into the thatched hut.
The hut and cave heaven roared, and all the magic soldiers were shocked and came out in unison, bowing towards the Qinghua Hall.
"I have made great progress in my cultivation for a while, which has disturbed you. Just go back and continue to rest!"
As Wu Qingyun spoke, these magic soldiers dispersed again.
Qingyun's heart was filled with ecstasy. His soul power had reached the extreme of a scattered immortal. Unless he broke through to the true immortal, it would be impossible to continue to grow.
However, after obtaining the two stars of Jumen Tiantong, especially a little dragon energy that grew stronger than Ziwei, the power of Qi Qingyun's soul at this time completely broke through the shackles of the scattered immortals and was infinitely close to the true immortals!
In this way, Qingyun was able to truly control the power of some thatched huts and caves.
Although the thatched hut cave heaven has only returned to the cave level, it is not something that Qingyun's original scattered immortal cultivation can control.
It's like a child carrying a big knife. Although the power of the thatched hut and cave heaven is powerful, he can use very little.
Now as the soul grows stronger, it feels like the strength becomes bigger, and it becomes much easier to take the big knife.
"I guess, now I can almost control one-tenth of the power of the cave heaven!"
Even the true immortal cannot completely control the power of the cave. At least it needs to reach the realm of the Spirit Immortal!
The spiritual immortal is originally called the cave spiritual immortal, and the earth immortal is also called the blessed immortal.
Only by practicing to the realm of the Spirit Immortal can one control the cave. A true immortal cannot succeed!
Not to mention that the current soul of Qingyun is only infinitely close to the true immortal!
But after all, it has grown stronger and can still begin to truly exert part of the power of the cave...
Qingyun smiled and sat in the cave of this thatched hut, in the Qinghua Hall. He stretched out his hand and pointed out!
The white cloud hanging high in the sky suddenly lit up, as if the word "concrete" in it appeared, turning into a ray of light and shooting out
Yu Xiaohui, who was meditating in the thatched hut, is now sealing the Luhuo.
He has already sealed the fire of life and the fire of blessing.
Only the fortune fire has not been sealed yet!
Once Yu Xiaohui seals Luhuo, he will also become the only ghost immortal disciple under Qingyun.
However, it became very difficult for Yu Xiaohui to seal the Luhuo.
There is an old saying that one person can attain enlightenment and ascends to heaven!
There is another saying that the water plant ship is high.
As the hut school became more and more powerful, Qingyun did not do anything to make the sun and the moon were growing stronger.
As a disciple of Qingyun, Yu Xiaohui was unable to avoid being affected even if he hid in the thatched hut and practiced in the hut. His life was just like fire, blessings and fire.
This fortune fire is so strong that it burns like oil.
In this case, it is not an ordinary difficulty to seal the fortune fire!
Of course, the more vigorous these three fires are, the stronger the power of the ghost immortal will be once sealed!
At this time, when Yu Xiaohui was practicing in seclusion, a light flashed in front of him, and suddenly he was shocked, and a magic trick appeared in his mind.
His face suddenly became extremely strange: "Weaver Girl's Art, what the hell? Are you going to learn women's embroidery?"
Qingyun smiled again and pointed again. The stream in the cave sky also showed the word "concrete jade", and then it also turned into light and shot out.
Then Yu Xiaohui immediately mastered another set of tricks: "Winemaking techniques? What is this for? Do you want me to make wine?"
He walked around the room in panic, and inexplicably two sets of magic tricks appeared in his mind, and they were all such nonsensical magic tricks. What was going on?
"Is it because the ancestor gave me the Dharma? But how could the ancestor give me the Dharma? "
There were many sects in the past regarding the Dharma granted by the ancestors.
It's not a very strange thing!
Yu Xiaohui has been practicing for so long, and has never seen pigs walk or eaten pork.
(Well, nowadays, many children in cities have never seen real live pigs.)
Things like the ancestors' teachings of Dharma are recorded in many notes and in the Taoist scriptures and alchemy scriptures.
Yu Xiaohui was puzzled and wandered around the room. He felt that the ancestors in the dark were testing themselves?
He never thought that all this would be done by his unscrupulous master, and he thought about it more and more...
At this time, Wei Qingyun had already turned his thoughts to others with great interest.
"Well, now this Changchun Art has incorporated the power of the Eye of the Demon God. It is too dangerous to be easily taught to others.
Let me try it out, except for my disciples, can anyone else accept my teachings?”
Thinking of this, the thought moved again and had already fallen into Jinxia Palace.
The Jinxia Palace has now expanded several times, and it has become more and more magnificent, with cigarettes in its prime.
Every year, a large number of students from various military and police units receive martial arts training.
However, these things are no longer worried about now.
It has been handed over to Zhang Mao and other outer disciples to worry about it!
This time, Qingyun did not go to find Zhang Mao and other disciples, but thoughts instantly fell into the room of the students.
"Hey, I haven't noticed it for a long time. The quality of these students is getting better and better! Why are there even foreigners? They are still black people..."
Qingyun looked at the students sent for training in Jinxia Palace with a strange expression.
He naturally knew that now this hut mountain is already a holy place for cultivation in the world. Many powerful departments are fighting for training quotas every year, and their brains are almost coming out.
After all, there are only fifty students in the first session of the Qingyun. Now, the first session of the school has to practice on the mountain for at least three months.
In other words, the Maowu Mountain only recruits 200 students a year!
This seems to be a lot of people, but now that the current situation of the great pressure of the magic disaster and the lack of powerful individual combat units in various powerful departments, these 200 trainees are scattered among millions of troops, police, SIA, Nine Departments and other units across the country, and it is as inconspicuous as pepper sprinkled into the sea.
Chapter completed!