After An Qingyuan took the pill, he was shocked to feel that some of the violent spiritual energy in his body was gradually calming down, and the hostility deep in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. He clearly felt that his mood had also calmed down.
Quite a few.
"I have taken the elixir now, can you take me to the spiritual pool?" An Qingyuan asked the young man.
The young man made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and opened the door, leading the way. An Qingyuan immediately followed.
The spiritual pool is in the backyard. It is an indoor spiritual pool. The boy pointed to the screen and said, "You can put your clothes on it. While you are soaking in the spiritual pool, you can look at the jade slips placed by the pool. There are also some adults who asked us to give them to you."
Please remember to eat the food you prepared."
An Qingyuan was speechless. Soaking in the spirit pool is for healing. What does it mean to eat and drink while reading jade slips? Only mortal humans enjoy hot springs like this. He is a monk!
Suddenly, An Qingyuan had some recollection. Qingyue Tianzun seemed to be coaxing him like a child? Is it an illusion?
Speaking of which, how old is Qingyue Tianzun now?
Although An Qingyuan was a little curious about this question, he did not ask. Because he remembered what his mother said when he was a child, he should not ask a woman's age. That was very impolite. In his impression, his father never asked
I asked my mother’s age.
After leading An Qingyuan to this spiritual pond, the young man withdrew.
An Qingyuan took off his clothes, stepped into the spiritual pool with his long legs. Sure enough, he saw several jade slips and two trays on the edge of the spiritual pool. In one tray were several spiritual fruits and a stack of snacks.
There is a cup of amber liquid in the tray. The aura emitted by this liquid is very strong, and it is not extraordinary.
After An Qingyuan saw the snacks and spiritual fruits on the tray, he was stunned. Because these snacks and spiritual fruits were his mother's favorite, and he also liked them very much.
An Qingyuan's mood suddenly became complicated.
He picked up the jade slip again and read the contents inside.
Then, his pupils narrowed suddenly.
This jade slip recorded the secrets of cultivation of their Zhuozhi clan. Moreover, this cultivation method was more comprehensive than what his mother taught him. He remembered clearly that his mother told him with a gentle smile on her face that the cultivation method was Qingyue.
What Tianzun teaches is specially thought out by Master Tianzun for their clan, but it has not been perfected yet. I have made an appointment with her to teach her again after I have perfected the exercises.
But my mother broke the appointment...
Because my mother chose to marry her father, she lost her spiritual power and became an ordinary person.
So, it’s a no-brainer.
Now, is he attending the appointment on behalf of his mother?
An Qingyuan's eyes moved to those spiritual fruits and cakes. He remembered that his mother and Qingyue Tianzun only met once and they didn't get along for a long time. But Qingyue Tianzun clearly remembered his mother's preferences.
An Qingyuan's mood became more and more complicated.
An Qingyuan carefully read the other jade slips, and then sat in the spiritual pool to slowly digest the contents. The more he tasted the contents, the more amazing he became. The cultivation techniques created by Qingyue Tianzun not only
It can keep their minds awake and strengthen the power of their bloodline.
This cultivation method even proposed a move that he had never heard of or seen before - the field.
The more An Qingyuan thought about it, the more frightened and surprised he became. He completely understood that his power had not been exerted to its extreme. If he used this set of skills, he would only get stronger and stronger.
After An Qingyuan thoroughly understood the technique, he raised his head and found that the cakes on the plate beside the spiritual pool had become dry, and the spiritual fruit next to it was also a little bit dry. An Qingyuan was a little shocked. What was he doing when he entered concentration?
How long have you been in samadhi?
He sat in the spiritual pool and looked around, his eyes incomprehensible.
He felt that he owed Tianzun Qingyue too much, and he had no way to repay it.
An Qingyuan thought for a while, and finally gave up on himself and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I owe you more anyway, sell yourself to her, and follow her from now on."
After saying this, An Qingyuan picked up the dry pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. The pastry that had expired did not taste good, even unpalatable, but An Qingyuan still ate them all. He picked up the spirit cake again.
After finishing the fruit in three mouthfuls, he drank the cup of amber liquid.
After eating these, An Qingyuan didn't understand why his eyes were sore, nor did he understand that not only his eyes were sore at this moment, but his heart was also sour and swollen.
Since his parents passed away, he has experienced all the pain. He walked on thin ice every day in the evil cultivator sect. He was targeted and bullied at the beginning, and he was on the verge of death many times. There were always people who forced him to do things he didn't want to do.
In his world, there is only coldness and darkness.
And now, for the first time, he felt the care from others. He felt this gorgeous light.
An Qingyuan only felt that his eyes were getting more and more sore, and some hot liquid was about to gush out. He took a deep breath, and suddenly sank into the spiritual pool. The tears oozing out of his eyes were mixed with the water in the spiritual pool.
The spirit springs were mixed together, as if this could hide the fact that he couldn't help crying.
After An Qingyuan felt that his condition was completely restored and even better than before, he walked out of the spirit pool, dressed neatly, and walked out. As soon as he went out, the young man who had led him before appeared in front of him.
"Sir, how do you feel now?"
An Qingyuan nodded lightly, "Very good. Thank you."
The young man was startled. He could feel that the person in front of him seemed to be a little different. It seemed that... the breath on his body was a little gentler.
The young man smiled and said, "That's very good. Your Excellency has come back. If you want to see Your Excellency, I will go and report it right away. You can wait in the hall with me first."
An Qingyuan nodded, "Well, I want to meet Lord Tianzun."
The young man still made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.
The young man led An Qingyuan through the corridor, across the courtyard, and into the hall. He summoned a little girl who looked about seven or eight years old, asked her to serve An Qingyuan tea, and then went to report to Gu Qingxi.
.
The little girl glanced at An Qingyuan timidly, then quickly went out, and quickly came back with a tray. There was a cup of tea on the tray. She walked up to An Qingyuan, put the tea cup on the table next to An Qingyuan, and spoke with a smile.
The inaudible voice said quickly, "Tea, please." Then turned around and ran away.
The moment she turned around, a fluffy white tail emerged from behind the little girl.
An Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Are you a demon clan?"
The little girl turned around and looked at An Qingyuan nervously, "I, I am a half-demon. Is there anything else you can do, sir?" Her palms were sweaty, and her tail would be exposed when she was nervous. She had worked very hard to suppress it.
But sometimes I really can’t control it, woo woo woo.
An Qingyuan shook his head, "No, it's okay, you can go ahead." It turned out to be a half-demon... The half-demon is not tolerated by the demon clan and the human race, and her life is difficult. This half-demon was brought back by Lord Tianzun out of pity for her, right? Wait for An Qingyuan
After taking the elixir, he was shocked to feel that some of the violent spiritual energy in his body was gradually calming down, and the anger deep in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. He obviously felt that his mood had also calmed down a lot.
"I have taken the elixir now, can you take me to the spiritual pool?" An Qingyuan asked the young man.
The young man made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and opened the door, leading the way. An Qingyuan immediately followed.
The spiritual pool is in the backyard. It is an indoor spiritual pool. The boy pointed to the screen and said, "You can put your clothes on it. While you are soaking in the spiritual pool, you can look at the jade slips placed by the pool. There are also some adults who asked us to give them to you."
Please remember to eat the food you prepared." .??.
An Qingyuan was speechless. Soaking in the spirit pool is for healing. What does it mean to eat and drink while reading jade slips? Only mortal humans enjoy hot springs like this. He is a monk!
Suddenly, An Qingyuan had some recollection. Qingyue Tianzun seemed to be coaxing him like a child? Is it an illusion?
Speaking of which, how old is Qingyue Tianzun now?
Although An Qingyuan was a little curious about this question, he did not ask. Because he remembered what his mother said when he was a child, he should not ask a woman's age. That was very impolite. In his impression, his father never asked
I asked my mother’s age.
After leading An Qingyuan to this spiritual pond, the young man withdrew.
An Qingyuan took off his clothes, stepped into the spiritual pool with his long legs. Sure enough, he saw several jade slips and two trays on the edge of the spiritual pool. In one tray were several spiritual fruits and a stack of snacks.
There is a cup of amber liquid in the tray. The aura emitted by this liquid is very strong, and it is not extraordinary.
After An Qingyuan saw the snacks and spiritual fruits on the tray, he was stunned. Because these snacks and spiritual fruits were his mother's favorite, and he also liked them very much.
An Qingyuan's mood suddenly became complicated.
He picked up the jade slip again and read the contents inside.
Then, his pupils narrowed suddenly.
This jade slip recorded the secrets of cultivation of their Zhuozhi clan. Moreover, this cultivation method was more comprehensive than what his mother taught him. He remembered clearly that his mother told him with a gentle smile on her face that the cultivation method was Qingyue.
What Tianzun teaches is specially thought out by Master Tianzun for their clan, but it has not been perfected yet. I have made an appointment with her to teach her again after I have perfected the exercises.
But my mother broke the appointment...
Because my mother chose to marry her father, she lost her spiritual power and became an ordinary person.
So, it’s a no-brainer.
Now, is he attending the appointment on behalf of his mother?
An Qingyuan's eyes moved to those spiritual fruits and cakes. He remembered that his mother and Qingyue Tianzun only met once and they didn't get along for a long time. But Qingyue Tianzun clearly remembered his mother's preferences.
An Qingyuan's mood became more and more complicated.
An Qingyuan carefully read the other jade slips, and then sat in the spiritual pool to slowly digest the contents. The more he tasted the contents, the more amazing he became. The cultivation techniques created by Qingyue Tianzun not only
It can keep their minds awake and strengthen the power of their bloodline.
This cultivation method even proposed a move that he had never heard of or seen before - the field.
The more An Qingyuan thought about it, the more frightened and surprised he became. He completely understood that his power had not been exerted to its extreme. If he used this set of skills, he would only get stronger and stronger.
After An Qingyuan thoroughly understood the technique, he raised his head and found that the cakes on the plate beside the spiritual pool had become dry, and the spiritual fruit next to it was also a little bit dry. An Qingyuan was a little shocked. What was he doing when he entered concentration?
How long have you been in samadhi?
He sat in the spiritual pool and looked around, his eyes incomprehensible.
He felt that he owed Tianzun Qingyue too much, and he had no way to repay it.
An Qingyuan thought for a while, and finally gave up on himself and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I owe you more anyway, sell yourself to her, and follow her from now on."
After saying this, An Qingyuan picked up the dry pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. The pastry that had expired did not taste good, even unpalatable, but An Qingyuan still ate them all. He picked up the spirit cake again.
After finishing the fruit in three mouthfuls, he drank the cup of amber liquid.
After eating these, An Qingyuan didn't understand why his eyes were sore, nor did he understand that not only his eyes were sore at this moment, but his heart was also sour and swollen.
Since his parents passed away, he has experienced all the pain. He walked on thin ice every day in the evil cultivator sect. He was targeted and bullied at the beginning, and he was on the verge of death many times. There were always people who forced him to do things he didn't want to do.
In his world, there is only coldness and darkness.
And now, for the first time, he felt the care from others. He felt this gorgeous light.
An Qingyuan only felt that his eyes were getting more and more sore, and some hot liquid was about to gush out. He took a deep breath, and suddenly sank into the spiritual pool. The tears oozing out of his eyes were mixed with the water in the spiritual pool.
The spirit springs were mixed together, as if this could hide the fact that he couldn't help crying.
After An Qingyuan felt that his condition was completely restored and even better than before, he walked out of the spirit pool, dressed neatly, and walked out. As soon as he went out, the young man who had led him before appeared in front of him.
"Sir, how do you feel now?"
An Qingyuan nodded lightly, "Very good. Thank you."
The young man was startled. He could feel that the person in front of him seemed to be a little different. It seemed that... the breath on his body was a little gentler.
The young man smiled and said, "That's very good. Your Excellency has come back. If you want to see Your Excellency, I will go and report it right away. You can wait in the hall with me first."
An Qingyuan nodded, "Well, I want to meet Lord Tianzun."
The young man still made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way.
The young man led An Qingyuan through the corridor, across the courtyard, and into the hall. He summoned a little girl who looked about seven or eight years old, asked her to serve An Qingyuan tea, and then went to report to Gu Qingxi.
.
The little girl glanced at An Qingyuan timidly, then quickly went out, and quickly came back with a tray. There was a cup of tea on the tray. She walked up to An Qingyuan, put the tea cup on the table next to An Qingyuan, and spoke with a smile.
The inaudible voice said quickly, "Tea, please." Then turned around and ran away.
The moment she turned around, a fluffy white tail emerged from behind the little girl.
An Qingyuan couldn't help but ask, "Are you a demon clan?"
The little girl turned around and looked at An Qingyuan nervously, "I, I am a half-demon. Is there anything else you can do, sir?" Her palms were sweaty, and her tail would be exposed when she was nervous. She had worked very hard to suppress it.
But sometimes I really can’t control it, woo woo woo.
An Qingyuan shook his head, "No, it's okay, go ahead." It turned out to be a half-demon... The half-demon was not tolerated by the demon clan and the human race, and her life was in a difficult situation. This half-demon was brought back by Lord Tianzun out of pity for her, right?