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221, Master Sister Wanfamen Dayu!

The arsenal of Shenhuatang contains a large number of martial arts techniques, the lowest is fifth grade, and the highest is only third grade.

Shen Lang came to the arsenal early in the morning and looked for suitable exercises.

"Hey, there really is a 'wind and wave-breaking knife', let me see... The first move cuts the strong wind, the second move breaks the big waves, the third move cuts the strong wind and breaks the big waves... Damn it, the one who created this technique

Senior, your literary talent is really speechless!"

Although this technique only has three moves in total and is only a fourth-level technique, Shen Lang scanned it in because it was simple and crude enough.

"The blood-burning technique, the life-fighting technique, burns qi and blood, and within a quarter of an hour, the skill increases by 50%. The cost is to use it once and lose twenty kilograms... Isn't this a magic weight loss technique? It can't be such a cheap thing, right?"

Turning to the back and taking a look, sure enough:

"If you use it more than three times, your heart will fail... Doesn't it mean that even third-level warriors cannot abuse it? After all, the heart of a third-level warrior is also a vital part. However, I have enhanced vitality and can also treat myself, so don't be afraid! Sweep it down!

"The lightning bolt and thunder spear, spear techniques, mental techniques, and moves are all a bit complicated. After cultivating to the level of true qi, there are still requirements for the training environment. It is best to practice in an open area on a thunderstorm day to absorb the thunder essence.

"Aren't you really afraid of being struck to death by thunder? A fourth-grade warrior can't withstand the thunder, right? But I have a power bank called Xiaoyu... whose ultimate kill shot, 'Lightning and Thunder', is quite simple and crude, so kill it!"

"The Returning Wind Dancing Willow Sword... is too fancy, I don't want it. The Rouyun Drizzle Sword is too feminine, I don't want it. The Star Death Flow Fire Sword, well, you can cultivate the flame sword energy, and the moves are simple and crude. This can be swept away."

"The Angry Sword is a sword technique triggered by emotions. The more angry you are, the more powerful it is. The sword moves... aren't these just blind Jiba slashing randomly? I said this 'Wrath Sword', why do you need to make a specially made five-foot-long sword?"

, a big sword one palm wide, with special emphasis on the harder the better, no need to sharpen it..."

Shen Lang spent a whole morning in the arsenal, rummaging through and selecting a dozen simple and crude exercises.

Then he went to Yan Tianying to ask for "Tiangang War Qi".

"Xiao Shen, you are extremely talented in Taoism, why are you still distracted by martial arts?"

Although Yan Tianying knew that Shen Lang was not weak in martial arts, he still found it hard to understand.

Shen Lang revealed what he had said to Mu Qingxue:

"Because Taoism is too simple, you can understand it at a glance and learn it without any challenge. Martial arts is more difficult. The comparison of the number of great masters and great masters in the world also proves this. People who practice martial arts are everywhere.

Yes, but there are only three first-grade great masters. And the requirements for entry into Taoism are extremely high, but there are six great masters in the world. It is enough to prove the difficulty of martial arts, which is far more difficult than Taoism."

Yan Tianying looked at Shen Lang with a strange expression for a while, and then said:

"Don't mention your words in front of Master Wanfa, otherwise she will be angry. In addition, there are more great masters of Taoism than great masters of martial arts. Another important reason is that the great masters live longer than the great masters.

They can survive for a longer period of time. Like Master Qiankun, he has been living from the chaotic times of the previous dynasty to the present, while all the great martial arts masters of his generation have long since died."

With that said, he took out a thick booklet and handed it to Shen Lang:

"This is the Tiangang War Qi written in my handwriting. Apart from the secret words annotations, there is no cultivation experience of my own. I taught Xiaomu the same technique. As for why I didn't teach my own experience, I think you should understand."

Shen Lang nodded:

"When practicing martial arts, you cannot be shackled by those who came before you. You must find your own way, otherwise there will be no hope of success."

Yan Tianying said happily:

"As long as you understand. Many warriors in the world don't understand this truth, or even if they know it, they don't want to believe it, and they blindly pursue the high-level skills left by their predecessors.

"Occasionally, a first-level skill comes out, which can even cause a bloody storm in the world, attracting many forces to fight for it. But they don't know that even if they get a first-level skill, very few can practice it to the second level, let alone the first level.

.”

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"After all, there are only three first-level martial arts masters in the world today. The vast majority of martial arts practitioners do not have the teachings of a first-level grandmaster, and even third-level martial arts are rare. Of course, they will not believe that first-level martial arts will restrict their own path. They only

You may feel that you are not able to cultivate to the first level just because you don’t have the first level skills.

"As for why you, the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, and the Killing Arhat only relied on the third-level skills to advance to the first-level, they will explain themselves. It's because you are amazingly talented and have the talent to be a great master of your own. Those who practice the first-level

If the technique has no precedent for the first level, they will also interpret it as because the practitioner is not talented enough."

Yan Tianying also smiled:

"That's true. Most people always have a sense of luck and always think that they will be the most special one. And the first-grade skills and the scarcity of martial arts masters are indeed not convincing enough to prove that the ready-made first-grade

Kung Fu will shackle the road."

After a pause, he said solemnly:

"Although I have never seen you perform martial arts, based on your past actions and achievements, I can roughly figure out your martial arts methods. From what I can see, you may have already possessed a unique martial arts path in advance.

Your 'Martial Arts Will'.

"In this case, other exercises can only be used as a reference. Don't be affected by other exercises and shake your own way."

Shen Lang cupped his fists and bowed:

"Thank you for reminding me, sir. I will continue on my own path."

After bidding farewell to Yan Tianying, he returned to the dormitory with the secret, and after scanning in the "Tiangang War Qi", Shen Lang began to ask Little Moon to deduce a technique based on "ten steps and one kill".

For this reason, he also specially apologized to Little Rabbit:

"Sorry, Xiaoya, your practice will be delayed for a while."

Once Little Moon Taming Technique begins to deduce the technique, she must go all out.

The absorbed spiritual energy of heaven and earth will all be consumed as energy for deduction and cannot be transformed into "Emperor Ooze" for the time being.

After Xiaogu was promoted to the third level, according to the order, Xiaotu was supposed to have exclusive access to all the imperial liquid cultivation, but now he had to pause for a while.

[It doesn’t matter, Master Yin. Tuji can practice on his own first.]

The little rabbit was so well-behaved, which comforted Shen Lang so much that he hugged the little rabbit and had a good time.

At this time, a civil servant suddenly came over and sent a message to the dormitory gatekeeper that Yan Tianying asked him to come over.

Shen Lang was confused:

I just came back from Yan Tianying's place less than half an hour ago, why did you summon me again?

Could it be that there is some serious conspiracy that finally sends me, the number one killer of the Divine Catcher Hall, to take action?

Immediately he became energetic, took the little rabbit back to his space, straightened his clothes, walked out of the dormitory with his head held high, said hello to the clerk, and strode toward Yan Tianying's office building.

When I arrived at the small building, I saw Yan Tianying standing by the door, with a slender young woman standing beside him.

The woman was wearing a white dress, a silk ribbon around her waist, and a crane cloak. Her hair was hanging down her shoulders, her broad mind was ready to come out, and her supple skin could be broken by a blow.

Not only does she have an eye-catching figure, she also has a very beautiful appearance. The corners of her curved lips are naturally raised, as if she is always wearing a slight smile. Her narrow eyes are slightly squinted, and the corners of her eyes are also slightly raised, giving her a pair of charming fox eyes.

However, although this woman has charming smiling lips and fox eyes, her temperament is bright and dignified, and she has the air of a lady.

Shen Lang went over and saluted Yan Tianying, then looked at the long-legged and fierce-looking woman in white clothes and a crane cloak:

"Who is this girl?"

The woman squinted her narrow and charming fox eyes and looked Shen Lang up and down, her eyes a little scrutinizing. However, Shen Lang always felt that the way she tried to squint to see people looked like she was highly myopic without glasses.

The distance is only about three meters, so you can't even see what I look like, right?

Just as he was mumbling to himself, Yan Tianying chuckled:

"This one is the founding disciple of your Uncle Chang, Senior Sister Qin Qing of Wanfa Sect. You can call her Senior Sister."

Yes, Yan Tianying now regards himself as Shen Lang's master, and regards Master Wanfa as Shen Lang's uncle.

But having said that, although Yan Tianying, as the head of the Shenhua Hall, has never taught Shen Lang martial arts, it is precisely because of his existence that Shen Lang can jump from Yingzhou to the capital and jump to the present.

With Yan Tianying's continued attention, the emperor could not directly send powerful insiders to take Shen Lang's life and avenge his green gloves, old lover, illegitimate son and the broken financial path.

Master Bailong could not use his power to bully the small and seek to "exorcise his anger" with Shen Lang for Lian Yunxiao's death.

Yan Tianying and Master Wanfa jointly took Shen Lang to visit Master Liuli to help solve the problem of the Spider Mother.

In short, given Yan Tianying's long-standing care for Shen Lang, he is definitely qualified to be Shen Lang's teacher.

Shen Lang certainly had no objection to this.

Both Yan Tianying and Wan Fa Zhenren were very kind to him, and in his mind, he already regarded them as his masters.

At that moment, he bowed his hands directly to Qin Qing, the senior sister of Wanfamen, and said:

"I've met Senior Sister."

Senior sister Qin Qing squinted her eyes, tried hard to look at Shen Lang, and smiled.

The corners of her lips are naturally smiling lips. In this smile, the corners of her lips are as straight as a kitten, which makes her even more charming.

At the same time, he opened his red lips slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth, and said in a soft and melodious voice:

"Hello, Junior Brother Shen. I am here to deliver the 'Fish Dragon Pill' to you on Master's orders. After the Master came back from Yunding Demon Palace, he started another furnace to refine the Fish Dragon Pill, and got the last one.

Based on my experience, a total of eighteen pills have been made this time. According to the previous agreement, 30% will be taken as the reward for the master's alchemy. The remaining thirteen pills are here."

She took out a palm-sized yellow gourd and handed it to Shen Lang. Shen Lang quickly stepped forward, took the gourd with both hands, and said:

"Thank you, Senior Sister. Please also ask Senior Sister to thank Uncle Chang on behalf of my younger brother."

And it wasn't until he got within five steps that Qin Qing seemed to finally see Shen Lang's appearance clearly, and the corners of his eyes finally relaxed, no longer squinting as hard as before.

This made Shen Lang more and more certain that this senior sister was probably myopic or highly myopic.

By the way, it is normal for Taoist monks to be short-sighted. After all, they do not practice physical exercise, but they also have to read and study all day long. Those who make alchemy have to stare at the fire for a long time to observe the heat, and those who make talismans and refine weapons always have to wither on the materials.

Runes, these are all things that require a lot of attention.

If you don't pay enough attention to protecting your eyes, you can easily become highly myopic.

Of course, as a Taoist monk, there are always ways to solve the problem of myopia.

For example, some natural and earthly treasures have the effect of "brightening eyesight" and can effectively improve eyesight.

Or, permanently fix a spell such as "Bright Eyes" or "Eagle Eye", or use magic weapons and props.

In terms of cost performance, it is definitely more cost-effective to use magical instruments and props.

After all, the number of spells that Taoist monks can permanently fix is ​​limited. Most Taoist monks will choose permanent defensive spells to ensure their own safety. It is impossible to waste a precious permanent spell slot just to improve eyesight.

Shen Lang originally thought that Yan Tianying called him here just for the Gourd Fish Dragon Pill and to introduce him to the senior sister of Wanfamen.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tianying also gave him a task:

"Xiao Shen, your Uncle Chang and Master Liuli stayed in the Yunding Demon Palace for more than a month this time. He was somewhat corroded by the demonic energy. After he came back, he refined this furnace of elixir and immediately retreated to recuperate. Before the retreat, Xiao Ming

Qin went to 'Xianwu Mountain' to pick 'Xianwu Youtan'.

"The Xianwu Mountain is more than two thousand miles north of the capital. It is a natural junction between Mobei and Dachu. Not only are monsters in the mountain, but also Mobei barbarians often come and go. So Xiao Qin used to go to Xianwu Mountain to collect

The medicine was all accompanied by Chu Lu, the second disciple of Wanfa Sect.

"Now, at my request, Xiao Chu is going to help Zhu Captou and the others track down the evil cult. The other disciples of Wanfa Sect are all relatively young. So your uncle Chang ordered me to send someone who can fight to accompany Xiao Qin.

Go to Xianwu Mountain to collect medicine."

Having said this, he sent a message to Shen Lang:

"Xiao Qin is a fourth-level magic cultivator, and her cultivation level is just as strong as Lian Yunxiao's. But she is not good at fighting, and she is at two extremes compared to you. You must protect her well along the way.

"In addition, Master Bailong has gone to Yunding Demon Palace to take turns on duty, and his partner is the killing arhat who was just released. The killing arhat doesn't like Bailong, Qiankun, will definitely keep an eye on him. So for the time being, you

There’s no need to worry about Bailong’s revenge.”

It was obvious that Yan Tianying was relieved to send Shen Lang to escort Qin Qing just because Master Bailong went to Yunding Demon Palace.

Shen Lang promised loudly:

"Master Yan, please rest assured, I will definitely protect senior sister and I will not let her get hurt at all."

However, Qin Qing chuckled:

"Junior Brother Shen is ambitious. However, as the senior sister of Wanfa Sect, the first disciple of Wanfa Zhenren, and a fourth-level cultivator, even if I stand still and let others attack me, there are not many people in the world who can hurt me. This trip

Xianwu Mountain, the reason why I asked you to accompany me is because I don’t like silence and want to find someone to talk to along the way.”

His tone was very confident, and his expression also had the meaning of "My senior sister is profound in Taoism and invincible." Obviously she didn't want to expose her shortcomings in front of Shen Lang and maintain her dignity as "the senior sister of Wanfa Sect".

It's a pity that she didn't know that Yan Tianying had already secretly conveyed the message and revealed all her details.

Of course Shen Lang would not expose her shortcomings and said with a smile:

"That's what Senior Sister said. Then my little brother will be responsible for talking to you, Senior Sister."

The senior sister then smiled charmingly, nodded with satisfaction, and then said goodbye to Yan Tianying.

"Uncle Yan, I'll set off now."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Qin Qinghao flipped his wrist, and a small green wooden boat appeared out of thin air in his white palm.

This boat is only about a foot long. It is densely covered with Taoist runes, and is made of black gold threads to form a magic circle. It is also inlaid with a white orb at the head and tail.

Qin Qing threw the green wooden boat into the air. The boat swelled in the wind, and in an instant it became about ten feet long. The breeze lingered around it, and it floated in the air one foot above the ground.

After that, Qin Qing lifted up the corner of her skirt, stepped onto the boat lightly, stood at the bow of the boat and waved to the sinking waves:

"Junior Brother Shen, come up."

Shen Lang nodded, stepped onto the boat, stood behind Qin Qing, and raised his hand to Yan Tianying:

"Master Yan, let's go!"

"Be careful on the road and have a safe journey."

Soon, the boat took off in the wind and soared thousands of feet into the sky.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it snowed heavily yesterday. The snow on the ground is more than a foot thick. It is the time when the weather is cold and the ground is freezing. It is especially cold in the sky. It should be turned into ice by breathing.

But after the boat took off, the two orbs at the head and tail bloomed with gleaming light at the same time, turning into a curtain of light that enveloped the boat and shielded the biting cold wind from the outside. Qin Qing could not feel the slightest cold from the heavy waves on the boat.

.

At an altitude of a thousand feet, Qin Qing made another seal, and the boat immediately flew towards the southwest.

Seeing that the direction was wrong, Shen Lang asked quickly:

"Senior Sister, do you have to go somewhere else to take care of business first?"

Qin Qing said: "No, the flowering period of Xianwu Youtan is very short. It's only within these three to five days. If you miss it, you have to wait until next year. So we don't have time to delay. We must go straight to Xianwu Mountain and seize the time to search and pick.

"

"Uh, then Xianwu Mountain is directly north of the capital, right?"

"Yes, why does Junior Brother Shen ask this question?"

"Because senior sister, you are flying to the southwest."

Upon hearing these words, Qin Qing's body suddenly became obviously stiff.

Then he stammered:

"I, I just...well, I just looked in the wrong direction when I took off. It's a small mistake, nothing serious."

"Sister, can you turn to true north now?"

"..."

After a period of silence, Qin Qing whispered in an unspeakable tone:

"Well, where is true north?"

Shen Lang was speechless, raised his hand and pointed:

"there."

Qin Qing quickly glanced at the direction pointed by Shen Lang, quickly turned the boat's head and flew in the direction he pointed.

After flying for a while, Qin Qing forcefully explained:

"Actually, I just have poor eyesight. When I'm in the air, I can't see the reference points on the ground clearly. There's no sun today, so I misjudged the direction. It's not that I don't know the direction."

Shen Lang nodded, pretending not to notice that she had already cast an eyesight spell instantly when she took off before, and said in an understanding tone:

"Yes, I understand. Looking at the way you looked at people just now, senior sister, I know that your eyesight may not be very good. I also practice Taoism and know how hard it is to practice Taoism."

At the same time, I feel sad that the senior sister needs someone to accompany her when collecting medicine. It seems that it is not just because she is not good at actual combat.

Seeing that he was so reasonable, Qin Qing was secretly relieved, his tone returned to normal, and he said with a smile:

"I heard from Master, Junior Brother Shen, your Taoist talent is extraordinary? How many levels of cultivation do you have?"

Shen Lang didn't hide it from her. After all, if he encountered a battle, he would also need to use his Taoist skills. He couldn't hide it, so he answered honestly:

"I was promoted to fifth rank not long ago."

Qin Qing's tone revealed a hint of surprise:

"Looking at your age, junior brother, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, but you have already reached the fifth level of cultivation? No wonder the master praises your talent. At what age did you start to come into contact with Taoism?"

"Ten... years old. I should have been exposed to Taoism at the age of ten."

Well, Shen Lang was modest in the end and did not say that he only came into contact with Taoism when he was seventeen years old, and he has been practicing Taoism for less than half a year.

Qin Qing nodded slowly:

"Although children come into contact with Taoism at an early age, children's minds are unstable, and their soul and intelligence have not yet grown up. It is difficult for them to achieve anything whether they practice contemplation or study Taoism. My little sister, for example, was born at the age of seven.

After being introduced by my master, I only learned two unconventional techniques in three years.

"It's not that she is not talented enough. In fact, junior sister's talent is the best. It's just that her character has not yet been settled, and her soul and intelligence are still growing. She can only learn this step at the moment.

"So I guess that although Junior Brother Shen came into contact with Taoism at the age of ten, he didn't officially master the first ninth-level Taoism until he was thirteen or fourteen years old."

Listening to her determined tone, Shen Lang coughed dryly and praised:

"Senior Sister's guess is correct. Although I came into contact with Taoism at an early age, I was still quite young when I learned the first ninth-grade Taoism."

Well, I only learned the first ninth-grade Taoist method half a year ago. At that time, my physical age should be more than seventeen years old, so the senior sister's guess can be considered correct even if rounded to the nearest five.

"I cultivated my first ninth-level Taoist method when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, and when I was seventeen or eighteen, I had a fifth-level cultivation level, which is as good as Yunxiao's level with the famous Little Celestial Master. This kind of talent is indeed worthy of praise from the master.

"

"I can't compare to Senior Sister, who has a fourth-level cultivation at such a young age."

The senior sister snorted, covered her lips and smiled sweetly:

"I'm not young anymore. I'll be twenty-nine in a while!"

Shen Lang was slightly startled:

"Senior sister is almost twenty-nine? This... little brother really didn't see it."

But having said that, when a warrior reaches the fourth level and cultivates true energy, he can delay aging. When he reaches the third level, after condensing the life and death orifices, he can stay young and maintain his physical fitness.

Although Taoist monks do not practice physical training, after reaching the fourth level, the soul can also affect the physical body and greatly slow down the aging of the physical body.

Therefore, it is impossible to guess the specific age of monks of the fourth grade and above just by looking at their appearance.

For example, senior sister Qin Qing, although her temperament is quite aristocratic, her skin and appearance are similar to Mu Qingxue, who only turned 22 years later.

Anyway, Shen Lang couldn't tell at all that she was seven years older than Mu Qingxue, and more than ten years older than his current teenage body.

The senior sister was quite impressed by Shen Lang's heartfelt words. Her charming fox eyes curled up with a smile, and her tone became softer and brisker:

"Junior Brother Shen, if you have any questions about Taoism, you can talk to me. It's not that I'm arrogant. Although my realm is only one level higher than yours, I often listen to Master's teachings and am more or less good at Taoism.

I have some experience, especially in alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining. I often help Master, so I have some experience."

Shen Lang really wanted to ask her for advice.

Like alchemy, although he scanned several alchemy methods, the alchemy methods in the Tibetan Scripture Hall were all common methods, and it was impossible to record all the details in them.

The control of fire alone is a knowledge that relies purely on experience, and the alchemy method will not be explained clearly and clearly.

Even if you write it down clearly, you will only understand it briefly on paper, and you will definitely know that you have to practice it. If you don’t practice it, it will be difficult to understand it.

There are also some little tips that are not too critical, but can increase the rate of elixir formation and the level of the elixir. They are "unique secrets" that the alchemists have discovered by themselves. They must be passed down by word of mouth to disciples, and it is impossible to see them in person.

Contained in Dalu Huo’s Alchemy Method.

Shen Lang hasn't started the operation yet, but it will be very beneficial to ask the senior sister of Wanfamen who is good at alchemy and write down her experience in alchemy for comparison in actual operations in the future.

At that moment, Shen Lang asked his senior sister for advice on how to make alchemy.

The senior sister doesn't regard Shen Lang as an outsider either - she calls her "senior sister". How can she still be an outsider?

She told Shen Lang her alchemy experience and even some tips taught by Master Wanfa without any concealment. When she stated it, she was clear in logic and vivid in language. There was no pretentiousness or mystery at all, which made Shen Lang even

You don't need to use Little Moon's shorthand, you can memorize it yourself and understand everything.

With the level of senior sister's lectures, it is more than enough to be considered a special teacher.

After listening to Senior Sister's lecture for a while, Shen Lang suddenly raised his hand and pointed:

"Senior Sister, the direction is off. We are going to fly in that direction."

Perhaps she was already familiar with Shen Lang, so the senior sister showed no shame this time, adjusted her direction as if nothing had happened, and then continued to teach Shen Lang how to make alchemy.

Five hundred miles away from Beijing, the senior sister pressed down on the flying boat and landed to rest.

It takes spiritual energy to control the flying boat.

With the senior sister's cultivation, she could fly two thousand miles in one breath, but this would consume too much spiritual energy.

Taoist monks rely entirely on their spiritual thoughts to cast spells. They must maintain at least 70% of their power at all times and must not consume their spiritual thoughts to a dangerous level.

Therefore, after flying five hundred miles, the senior sister had to land to rest, meditate and visualize, and replenish her state.

Half an hour later, the senior sister recovered and activated the airship again to take off and set sail.

This time she didn't go in the wrong direction again.

Because when landing, she deliberately kept the bow of the boat in the direction of flight without any deviation.

In this way, after taking off, you can just fly forward.

"Senior Sister, can you teach me how to control this flying boat? This way, the next time you adjust your breath, I can take over your control of the flying boat and save time."

"I'm afraid not. The minimum requirement to operate this flying boat is a fourth-grade cultivation level. Only the divine will of a fourth-grade monk can make it fly."

"If we take a break for five hundred miles, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach Xianwu Mountain until night."

"It doesn't matter. There is a town for herb collectors at the foot of Xianwu Mountain. We can rest there for one night and go back to the mountain early tomorrow morning without missing the flowering period."

"Oh well."

Flying and stopping all the way, and taking a break for five hundred miles, just as Shen Lang expected, it was not until the sky was completely dark that they arrived at the foot of Xianwu Mountain.

There is another thing that is not beyond Shen Lang's expectation:

The senior sister did not find the town of herb collectors...

No way, Xianwu Mountain is not an isolated peak, but a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles, known as the "Five Peaks and Eighteen Ridges". There are five peaks of about the same height, and there are eighteen slightly lower peaks below them.

, so there is no specific main peak.

With the senior sister's sense of direction, even maintaining the true north course along the way requires Shen Lang's constant guidance and corrections. How can we find a small town of herb collectors at the foot of such a large mountain range?

In the past, the second senior sister Chu Lu accompanied and guided me, and the senior sister could also find the town.

But Shen Lang, who was accompanying her on this trip, was also back to Xianwu Mountain for the first time. At most, he could help the senior sister guide the direction and ensure that she didn't deviate. But Shen Lang was really helpless about the specific location of the town.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, it started to snow again, and the surrounding areas were completely dark.

The boat was flying slowly over a snow-covered pine forest. The senior sister opened her eyes wide and looked at the pine forest below according to the white light emitted from the bow of the boat, trying to find the road leading to the town.

Well, she is now blessed with the eyesight spell, and her eyesight is quite sharp, and she can even see the pine nuts falling in the snow below.

"Senior Sister, how about we just find a place to camp for a night? I have a storage magic weapon and I have brought a lot of camping supplies..."

The senior sister was silent for a while, looked at Shen Lang, and said seriously:

"I can confirm that there is a pine forest outside that town. But last year, the snow was not so deep, and you could see the forest trails at a glance. This year, the snow was too heavy, and the forest trails were covered with heavy snow.

Covered, I can't find it..."

But if there really is a small town in the woods, we can easily find it by looking down from the sky and lighting it up!

It's pitch black deep in the pine forest. There's no town at all, okay?

Shen Lang was complaining in his heart, but he had to comfort his senior sister:

"There's no way. It's snowing too much this year and it's really hard to find the way. I think it's better to forget it and stop looking for that small town. Anyway, we're not afraid of the wind and snow. Let's just find a place to rest for the night and recuperate tomorrow.

Go into the mountains to collect herbs.”

The senior sister was not stubborn and sighed regretfully:

"Okay then. It's up to you."

Immediately, he activated the flying boat and flew close to the forest tops for a while. He found a strong cliff and flew close to the cliff for a while, but could not find a ready-made cave.

"It doesn't matter, we can dig a cave directly into the cliff."

Shen Lang jumped off the flying boat, found a mountain wall guarded by two cedars on the left and one on the right, formed a seal, cast the Heavenly Dragon Curse, summoned a golden dragon shadow, and then used the "Strong Grasping Hand" in succession.

He summoned ten big slaps in one breath, and coordinated with the golden dragon's shadow to dig into the mountain wall.

At this time, the senior sister also lowered the flying boat, turned the flying boat back into a green wooden boat and put it away. She carried her skirt and stepped on more than a foot of snow and walked over with great effort:

"You use magic to dig a cave? This... Xianwu Mountain is not a kind place. Even at the foot of the mountain, there are occasionally monsters and evil spirits. If you consume your spiritual thoughts and magic like this, if you encounter a monster at night,

What should I do about beasts and evil spirits?"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"It's okay, this little consumption is not worth mentioning. Besides, I can also do martial arts."

He showed his Xuan Bing Sword and swung a sword energy through the air, cutting a crack in the mountain wall that was about a foot long and a foot deep. The shadow of the golden dragon scratched the crack with a claw, and immediately dug out a large piece of gravel.

Seeing the snow getting heavier and heavier, the senior sister thought about it and said:

"If you only use a few low-grade spells, it really won't be a big deal."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, and a ray of white light fell on the cliff. A circle of hard rock with a diameter of more than three feet first appeared with a layer of snow-white frost flowers, and then made a crackling sound and burst into dense cracks.

Tianlong Projection gently used his claws to dig away the frozen gravel. It was more than a foot deep before he encountered the solid stone that was still intact.

The senior sister followed the same pattern again, pointing out, and the intact solid stone below was once again frozen into dense cracks.

Shen Lang praised:

"The ninth-grade 'frost finger' is actually so powerful. Senior sister, your soul cultivation level is probably close to that of the third-grade, right?"

The higher the cultivation level of the magic cultivator, the stronger the power of the spell.

A Ninth-grade practitioner can freeze a rock the size of a fist into pieces with a "Frost Finger". But when the senior sister uses this technique, she can freeze a piece of solid rock more than three feet in diameter to a depth of more than a foot.

, whose soul cultivation level is obviously not far from the third level.

The corners of the senior sister's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a charming smile:

"There is still some work to be done. It will take half a year of meditation before the soul can reach the third level."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"As long as you have reached the level of soul cultivation, with senior sister's intelligence and knowledge, it should be no problem to learn a third-level spell."

The elder sister smiled even more charmingly:

"Ji Yan, Junior Brother Chengchen, when I am promoted to the third rank, I will definitely invite you to Wanfa Sect as a guest and treat you to a drink."

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

A quarter of an hour later.

With the help of Shen Lang's sword energy and the "frost fingers" launched from time to time by the senior sister, the golden dragon shadow and ten powerful grappling hands finally took out an area of ​​about ten square meters and two meters high on the hard cliff.

The cave at the beginning.

Shen Lang leveled the ground with his sword, then took out two bamboo couches, several quilts and other items, and also took out a screen and placed it between the two beds.

After the decoration was completed, I invited the senior sister in, and then hung a thick quilt at the entrance of the cave to block the wind, leaving only a few small air holes for ventilation.

Seeing that Shen Lang specially used a screen to separate the two bamboo couches covered with thick quilts, the senior sister couldn't help but smile sweetly again and said to Shen Lang:

"Junior brother, you have your heart. But outside this sect, there is no need to be so particular."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"I promised Master Yan that I would accompany Senior Sister well. It's okay if I really don't have the conditions. Since I have the conditions, I will naturally do my best."

After saying that, he set out a small table and two small bamboo stools and asked the senior sister to take a seat.

Then on the small table, there were pastries, cooked food, and even fresh fruits - the little rabbit was so capable of planting, and there were not many spiritual plants in the space of the Dianjingbi, so it would be a waste to leave the land empty.

Shen Lang asked the little rabbit to plant some fruits and use the method of rejuvenating dead trees to encourage them to bloom, so that they could eat summer fruits in winter, and even tropical fruits that are specialties of Nanyang.

It’s not like the senior sister doesn’t know tropical fruits.

After all, this is a world of extraordinary manifestations, and the existence of extraordinary power makes the material transportation capacity far exceed the actual productivity level of this world.

Wanfa Zhenren also went to Nanyang, used the secret realm of Qiankun to transport back many fresh fruits from Nanyang, and also tried to plant them in the secret realm.

It's a pity that she is not proficient in planting. The seeds can germinate and grow into plants, but they can't bear any fruit at all.

Seeing Shen Lang taking out fresh fruits such as bright red lychees and yellow mangoes, the senior sister was suddenly surprised and happy:

"Junior Brother Shen, you actually have so many fresh fruits saved? Just lychees, there are even fresh fruits from Nanyang!"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"I went overseas half a year ago. Although I didn't go deep into Nanyang, I did go to the outskirts of Nanyang and collected a lot of fruits. I have been keeping them in storage instruments."

Storage instruments basically have the function of keeping fresh.

As long as the magical artifact is not damaged, the items stored inside will not decay or deteriorate.

"You are so patient that you can store such delicious fruit for so long. If it were me, I would have eaten it all in a few days at most!"

The senior sister smiled and said, peeling off a lychee, using two slender fingers that were as white and crystal clear as the lychee pulp, she picked up the fresh and tender pulp and put it into her mouth. She slightly puffed up her pink cheeks and narrowed her charming fox face with contentment.

Eye.

Just when Shen Lang invited the senior sister to taste the fresh fruit.

Deep inside the Genting Magic Palace.

In the middle of an eerie dark forest, on a black swamp that is constantly churning with poisonous bubbles, a black lotus floats quietly on the surface of the swamp. The mighty Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on the lotus core, with his eyes half-open and half-closed.

Practice meditation by yourself.

His body shape has returned to that skinny old monk. He seems to be no different from before, but if you look closely, you will find that something strange seems to be slowly crawling under his wrinkled old skin.

From time to time, his skin would bulge.

Although some of the bumps are scary, they are just worm-shaped, which is more disgusting than scary.

But there are some bulges that look like miniature human faces that are constantly screaming in pain. It's like the mighty Bodhisattva has bound countless suffering souls under his skin, struggling hard but unable to break free.

While meditating and working hard.

Opposite Dawei Bodhisattva, in the mud at the edge of the swamp, a snow-white horn that looked like antlers carved from ice crystals suddenly appeared.

The old monk slowly opened his eyelids, looked at the snow-white horns, and said calmly:

"My fellow Taoist clone has sneaked here, and I don't know why?"

The voice is still as old as before, but it is vague and contains some strange magical power that confuses people's hearts.

A very familiar voice of the mighty Bodhisattva came from the snow-white horn:

"Mighty Bodhisattva, I need your help."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you to help me figure out the whereabouts of a person. The media and rewards are all ready."

While he was talking, a storage bag flew out from the horn and fell into the hands of the mighty Bodhisattva.

Dawei Bodhisattva opened the brocade bag and saw ten orbs inside. Each of the orbs contained hundreds of painful souls who had been tortured and eventually died unjustly.

A dark evil light flashed in Dawei Bodhisattva's eyes, and he nodded with satisfaction:

"The pay is good. I helped with this."

"The madman Shasheng is staring at me, and my clone cannot be away for too long. Please help me complete this matter as soon as possible."

After saying that, he quickly recounted the whole story of cause and effect, choosing the most important points.

This is also key information for calculation and cannot be omitted.

"Wait a quarter of an hour."

After listening to the message, the mighty Bodhisattva took out various media from his brocade bag, and immediately used his "fate-knowledge" to start making calculations.

After a while.

The mighty Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said calmly:

"The person you are looking for is in Xianwu Mountain right now."

"In Xianwu Mountain? Can you calculate the person's specific location? Name? Appearance?"

"Name and appearance are supposed to be the calculation media you gave me, fellow Taoist. If you knew that person's name and appearance, I would certainly be able to calculate his specific location. But fellow Taoist, you only know that the man killed your disciple Lian Yunxiao, suspected of being a spider.

Mother World Traveler...there is the power of the devil involved. I used a few media to forcefully calculate the cause and effect of your disciple's death. I can calculate that he is in Xianwu Mountain. I have tried my best. If it weren't for my Buddha Hei Lianzheng and the Spider Mother

The war has begun and the Spider Mother has been suppressed. I can't even think of this. If my fellow Taoist is not satisfied, why not hold a big altar sacrifice and ask for help from my Buddha, Black Lotus?"

"If I knew that person's name and appearance, why would I need to ask for your help? That's all. Xianwu Mountain, right? Knowing the location is enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, the snow-white horns sank into the ground again and simply disappeared without a trace.

Half an hour later.

On the outskirts of the capital, in a manor.

The man in purple clothes and a bronze mask fell into trance and opened his eyes, looking up to the north:

"Xianwu Mountain?"

Xianwu Mountain has nine peaks and eighteen ridges, stretching for thousands of miles. How easy is it to find an unknown person with an unknown name and appearance among these thousands of miles of mountains?

But that's not his problem.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang. According to Master's instructions, we must try to get Shen Lang to go to Xianwu Mountain to hunt down the murderer of Lao Wu. The spider mother has a big grudge against Shen Lang. If Shen Lang appears in Xianwu Mountain,

The Spider Mother Walker hiding in Xianwu Mountain is very likely to take action against him. At that time, I can use Shen Lang as bait to catch the Spider Mother Walker..."

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