Chapter 7 Golden Thread, Immortal Travel [two-in-one]
It is naturally impossible to produce 5,000 tons of tea trees annually. This is just a little joke made by Xu Xin.
Only Li Gang believed it.
However, it is true that the two big red sack tea trees in Wuyi Mountain have mutated.
After taking the photo, the two of them looked at it and saw two huge tea trees with strong roots and a height of more than 20 meters, just entrenched on a rock.
The two big red robes originally occupied the range of this rock, after all, they are just tea trees, and they really don’t use much.
It can change with their mutated...
Just looking at the appearance, these two big red robes are like brothers competing for family property, and they both want to squeeze each other out of the "home". Even though there is a large area of land for them to grow outside, these two people turn a blind eye to it.
The survival of the plant world can be seen from this moment.
"How is it? Is it a feeling that a brother is about to split up when he grows up?"
Seeing the two of them watching, Xu Xin chuckled at the corner of her mouth.
As the world continues to change, there are more and more interesting things. If you can't witness it with your own eyes, you can record the scenes you see and share them with others.
Others are returning gifts that are equal to you.
so.
There is no loss, but I gain double happiness.
What my grandfather said to her flashed in his mind, and Xu Xin felt more and more excited.
This is a kind of pleasure given, unspeakable, but full of happiness.
A passage from my grandfather before his death, Xu Xin established it as a motto of his life.
The old man has seen too many of them and knows more about the word "satisfaction" and uses this to warn his descendants that Xu Xin, as the old man's granddaughter, has any reason not to comply?
It was like the old man asked her to leave the front line and come to school to teach...
"This...is okay, I said to Teacher Xu, your big red robe was picked from these two trees?"
Li Gang asked thoughtfully.
"Well, it's them." Xu Xin nodded.
"Uh...I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask, this tea tree has changed into this. Does the tea taste the right thing?"
Speaking of this, Li Gang felt a little guilty.
This is Dahongpao!
He was not qualified to drink Dahongpao, which had not changed before. Now the tea tree has mutated. He drank it in his mouth, but began to doubt the taste of the tea and whether the tea is authentic...
This is no one else!
It's like you've drunk it and it's not mutated...
After complaining a few words in his heart, Xu Xin rolled her eyes at Li Gang, and later, she looked stern and began to talk about serious things:
"Zhao Yang, Li Gang, you know the situation this time. The school has admitted a total of 2,000 students to the new Ice Gong University.
Among these two thousand people, there are only ninety-eight students who know their identity as a practitioner, while there are 470 students with qualifications to practice.
The task given to me is to allow qualified students to join special classes as much as possible. Of course, this task will not force students to choose, it is entirely voluntary..."
Xu Xin said a lot, and Li Gang rolled his eyes when he heard it.
He used his arm to confront Zhao Yang who seemed to be wandering around him. Li Gang whispered: "It sounds so nice, it's all up to voluntarily. I don't believe that the above didn't give her any indicator!"
Zhao Yang, who was in the storm, ignored him.
On the contrary, Xu Xin, who was opposite the two, stopped talking and stared at Li Gang. Xu Xin showed a gratified smile on her face and said, "Of course there are indicators, otherwise, I wouldn't ask you two to go back to school."
"So?" Li Gang blinked.
"uh-huh!"
Just like a face change, the smile on Xu Xin's face quickly subsided and replaced it with a bitter face: "The number of students in the special class must account for 90% of those with qualifications in cultivation. Well, this is a quota for death. If it cannot be done, I will be punished..."
"oh...."
Li Gang suddenly realized and said, "No wonder you brought Dahongpao as soon as we entered the house..."
"Li Gang!"
Xu Xin stared at her.
However, after only three seconds of hard work, Xu Xin's attitude softened again.
His face turned a little red, and Xu Xin said embarrassedly: "Zhao Yang, can you please trouble you? Use you to set a model in school so that we can start our work..."
“Set a model?”
Before Zhao Yang could speak, Li Gang jumped up.
Li Gang's eyes were wide open, his mouth was big, and he pointed at Zhao Yang beside him and asked Xu Xin:
"No, I mean, what I mean is, do you want to establish Yoko as one of the outstanding students of Ice Engineering University and let those little kids take him as their goal?"
“That’s it…”
Xu Xin responded with a thorn in the air.
"Do you think it's reliable?" Li Gang asked.
"Forehead....."
"Just Yoko, every day, I took a break from school after a few days of college, and then I went home and stayed at home to play games every day... Are you sure this is the positive example you need?"
"We...we can't do anything."
Faced with Li Gang's doubts, Xu Xin smiled bitterly.
What can she do?
Tell the names of other monks?
In this area of Ice City?
The Bian Erxin Sword above his head was hanging somewhere, like an artificial satellite with a space-based weapon... Who doesn't know that the ice city can be so stable?
With Zhao Yang, a "Ice Engineering College Student", if the school sets others as a model, wouldn't it be full?
Can it be established under Zhao Yang's reputation be another saying, even if it is established, how many doubts and abuses will be received by the Ice Engineering University?
Why is the most awesome person not established, but a group of guys who no one knows become typical?
This is a problem that has to be faced.
Unless they cover their ears and under the pressure of becoming a laughing stock, they will play with the sound of covering their ears!
School leaders naturally dare not do such a thing.
But they themselves were not able to go to Zhao Yang and said that after searching carefully, they found Xu Xin's body.
After all, in the whole school, except for Li Gang, Xu Xin and Zhao Yang are the most familiar.
On this side, the two of them had been struggling for a long time, and suddenly found that there was no sound in the main owner for a long time.
Xu Xin and Li Gang looked at each other and looked at Zhao Yang together.
"Zhao Yang, look... have you discussed this matter?"
"Yozi, Xu Xin is talking to you."
"Zhao Yang?"
"Yoko?"
"Li Gang, Zhao Yang...what is wrong?"
After calling out a few times, Xu Xin was stunned when he saw Zhao Yang still standing still.
"You wait."
Speaking to Xu Xin, Li Gang stretched out his claws and waved in front of Zhao Yang:
"Yozi, I'm coming back to my senses."
Zhao Yang did not respond.
"Stop making trouble."
Still no response.
"Ahem, Yoko, even if you don't agree, you'll make a sound."
Still no response.
"Yoko! What are you doing!"
After being ignored several times, Li Gang was a little unhappy and reached out and pushed Zhao Yang.
Then.....
With a bang, Zhao Yang fell to the ground.
"This is?"
Xu Xin reached out to cover her mouth, not knowing what was going on.
Li Gang, who pushed Zhao Yang to the ground with his own hands, now reached out to cover his face, making a look that he was unbearable to look back on the past...
"Stop looking, do you know Sun Wukong? This is the soul that has emerged..."
......
......
The soul comes out of the shell?
Ahhhh!
It’s the soul that comes out of body!
Just when Li Gang and Xu Xin were struggling, Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul had already flew towards Wuyi Mountain in the wind!
What is he doing?
Dahongpao!
No one reminded him before, and he hadn't had the idea of these two old tea trees. Now Xu Xin reminds him, how could Zhao Yang not be interested in these two tea trees?
Especially after seeing the degree of variation of these two tea trees, he left his body without saying a word and flew over directly with the body of the Nascent Soul!
Riding the wind and fighting the sword, a thousand miles apart in a flash.
Using the Nascent Soul to control the flying sword is the authentic way of using the deified sword and the orthodox sword cultivation.
The speed is very fast.
In less than twenty minutes, someone had already arrived in Wuyi Mountain.
Um.
There is no doubt that Wuyi Mountain has been martial law at this time.
In Shanxi, a special motor camp is stationed, responsible for driving away tourists who pass by by chance to block the road.
On the mountain.
The hill where the two tea trees are located is now covered by a layer of fog that is covered.
Just look at the fluctuations of spiritual energy around it, you will know that there is the location of a formation.
"Is this...the Five Elements Dark Array?"
The Nascent Soul, the size of a palm, stepped on the flying sword and hovered alone in the air.
This is Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul.
The whole body is white, the eyebrows and eyes are golden, and the whole body is a doll made of spiritual energy and soul.
Well, I was still dressed up like a flower fairy boy.
Compared to those who have just cultivated into the Nascent Soul, Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul is wearing a very fitting set of clothes, and it is not a inferior product like the spiritual transformation, but a Nascent Soul inner frame made of Xuan Tanyou's golden silk, which can spontaneously resist the invasion of the fierce sun and the strong wind.
This outfit has a scientific name in the local fairy world, called "Golden Lu Yi", which is specially prepared by some major sects for their descendants who have just cultivated into the Nascent Soul.
If you want to refine it, the technique is not difficult, but the materials are a little expensive.
If you want to use this body of Nascent Soul inner armor, you need to pull out the primordial spirit of a primordial spirit, and then blend the primordial spirit into the golden silk. After the material "Xuan Tanyou Golden Wire" is formed, it can be used to make clothes and can be put on the primordial spirit.
That's right, the birth of a "golden velvet garment" was when a great monk of the soul was stripped of his soul...
The origin of this piece on Zhao Yang was the soul left by the unlucky big bat when the Wutong Fairy Boat came.
Although its body and soul were cut off by the Chunyang Sword Soul, its soul was still pulled back by the Chunyang Sword Soul.
After getting this guy's empty shell soul, Zhao Yang trained him into the "golden thread clothes" on his body.
As for what is the use of this gold-thread dress?
Shinyly flying down the clouds with his sword, Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul retracted his two hearts, and a illusory light that twisted light was emitted from the golden rays above the Nascent Soul.
Later, Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul disappeared from the spot.
After a while, the formation in front of him was torn open and jumped to the small mouth that was just enough for the Nascent Soul to pass through. The next second, it contracted again.
What followed was a quiet murmur.
"I thought it was just a Five Elements Tracing Array, and it turned out that there was a sharp earth sealing gold formation.
Hey! Is the monk who set up this formation quite an idea?
It is said that if gold overcomes wood, who knows that if you want to control wood spirit, the best way is to spread the earth with gold and iron energy?
Use gold to lead to earth, so that the wood spirit cannot move!
This formation monk is good and has the value of cultivation!”
Zhao Yang's voice echoed within three feet of his voice, and he didn't go out at all.
This golden velvet can not only hide his body, but also his voice, spiritual energy, and even his sense of existence! He can ignore his existence with a sign!
It's simply a cheating tool!
For example, go and have a peek at the female fairy taking a bath or something...
Cough cough
The essence of the Golden Thread Clothes is a Nascent Soul magic weapon that helps the monk's Nascent Soul escape from danger.
During production, these helps the Nascent Soul escape traps, and the hidden functions are naturally the first priority.
As for those who are like Zhao Yang, who are leaving the body and wearing a golden wisp suit to steal things... there seem to be many in the Earth Immortal World?
Anyway, there are more than ten earth immortals in the soul prison of Qingming City...
The strange thoughts in his mind never dissipated. With the help of Jinluoyi, Zhao Yang broke through the formation and soon discovered the location of the two tea trees.
Well, the tea tree is very conspicuous.
Not only that it is dozens of meters high, there are also a lot of bells and talisman paper hanging on it. As long as the wind blows over, it will be a jingle.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Yang took a breath of air conditioning:
"Hiss! The monk who set up the formation is very ruthless. I originally thought you had lost the path of becoming a spirit, but now I see that I have forced the old tea tree that has been demonized back to the prototype!"
Since he has been demonized, will he still take it away?
Looking at the two twisted faces on the tea tree roots, Zhao Yang thought about it and finally decided not to tea tree.
Anyway, he can't drink much, so he can pick some leaves and go back.
Thinking of this in my heart, Zhao Yang's Nascent Soul rushed up to the top of the tea tree with a whizz.
Immediately afterwards...
Have you ever seen the autumn wind sweep away the fallen leaves?
The Jindan monk who was responsible for guarding Dahongpao was just watching the leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree in front of him start to bald one by one!
In less than a minute, a tea tree dozens of meters high was beaten into a bald chicken, as if it was about to die!
But the leaf disappeared out of thin air...
"Not good! Some thieves are coming in!"
Seeing this, the monk in charge of the guards still didn't know that he had been thieves?
He activated the formation without saying a word, took out a golden bell from his hand and shook it. The next second, all the Jinlings on the two tea trees began to shake!
There was something happened here, and soon, an aurora came from afar!
In the air, the monk who came to see the leaves of the tea tree still falling, and couldn't help but shout: "Who is the fellow Taoist who is visiting me Wuyi Mountain?"
A gust of cold wind blew...
No one paid attention to him, and the leaves on the tea tree fell, leaving only two bare trunks of the tea tree standing in the fog around...
This is the way!
So arrogant!
Chapter completed!