Chapter Fourteen: The Spirit of Purple Gold Part 1
Autumn days in Lingyunfeng are always particularly long, and the drizzle always brings out the sadness deep in Chen Yunsheng's heart. He patted an old long-haired orangutan next to him, and the other person patted him as well.
On the shoulders, the meanings contained in the two shots are completely different. Chen Yunsheng's is helplessness, while the orangutan's is trust. One person and one ape sat quietly in the drizzle, not caring about the rain getting wet on their bodies.
Behind Chen Yunsheng, hundreds of orangutans were sitting densely packed. A month ago, he accidentally beat up an adult orangutan who was stealing corn, and then defeated more than ten adult orangutans in a row. Then, hundreds of orangutans
Kowtow and worship him.
This was not his original intention, but these orangutans would come here to gather here every few days to express their respect for their leader. They left some smelly feces and urine before leaving, which made Chen Yunsheng quite upset.
Because of helplessness.
Looking at the mountains in the distance, Chen Yunsheng calculated on his fingers that Fei Yunzi had been away for more than five years. He is sixteen years old this year, and has grown from a child to a seven-foot-long boy with a heroic brow. He has been in the mountains all year round.
Running around, the muscles on the body are compact and elastic, and the figure exudes masculinity.
Turning around and standing up, Chen Yunsheng said goodbye to the old orangutan beside him, turned to the cave, and began to prepare food for lunch. The orangutans showed their loyalty and dispersed. After a while, the top of the mountain returned to calm. Chen Yunsheng did not resent this.
Such tranquility allowed him to stay silent for a month. When he got really bored, he took advantage of Tudun to wander around the mountains and find a fight between two ferocious beasts.
After eating, he came to the two acres of grain fields in the back mountain. These grains are supplementary to meat and mountain fruits. Although the yield is extremely low, it is better than nothing. After harvesting a field of millet with a dragon blade, Chen Yunsheng suddenly saw
He went back to the long-haired old orangutan. He frowned slightly and looked at the mess of feces and urine in front of the cave. He felt fierce in his heart. If the old orangutan worshiped him again today, he would definitely beat them all over the ground.
tooth.
The long-haired orangutan was a bit abnormal. He tugged at Chen Yunsheng's clothes, hesitating and gesticulating with his hands, as if he was eager to express something but couldn't explain clearly. Chen Yunsheng had been living with orangutans for a long time, so he naturally understood some animal language.
, feeling that the old orangutan wanted to take him to see something.
A trace of curiosity arose in his heart, and he followed the orangutan away, running and jumping all the way, until he came to a small hillside. From a distance, he saw a group of orangutans, large and small, surrounding him, gesticulating and squeaking.
, all very excited.
When the orangutans saw the long-haired old orangutan coming back with Chen Yunsheng, they spontaneously made way for a passage. After passing through the circle of orangutans on the inner and outer three floors, Chen Yunsheng saw a small monkey standing in the middle.
Golden Retriever, with two golden eyes looking around, the light flowing in his eyes.
Opposite it, several strong orangutans were grinning, with painful expressions, as if they were injured. The long-haired orangutans pointed at the little monkeys and started to squeak. Chen Yunsheng frowned for a while, and it turned out that he was pulling
He came to help him, but he felt depressed when he thought that he might not be able to escape the fate of the orangutan king in the future.
Suddenly, there was a chaos in the orangutan group. A dark-haired orangutan in its prime rushed towards the little monkey. Looking at its momentum, it seemed that it wanted to smash the little monkey with a punch. Despite its small size, the golden-haired little monkey was full of energy.
Extremely clever, he turned around and jumped on the head of the black-haired orangutan, scratching at its eyes. The black-haired orangutan was suddenly defeated and rolled on the ground with his face covered. The little monkey jumped back to the original place and returned to the same position as before.
Looking around leisurely.
In the world of orangutans, hierarchy is strict. Normally, the orangutan king can boss other male orangutans in the group, but when it comes to the battle for the leader's position, the principle of fighting alone is generally followed. This group of orangutans are usually afraid of Chen Yunsheng.
She had vaguely regarded him as the leader of the group, so when she was challenged by the golden-haired monkey, Changmao hurriedly pulled Chen Yunsheng over.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the little monkey, and the little monkey also looked at him. In this way, one person and one monkey looked at each other for a cup of tea. Chen Yunsheng had the experience of confronting the snow wolf in his early years, so naturally, the time for a cup of tea was enough.
It's no big deal. He was calm and relaxed, and his spirit remained intact.
The little monkey was a little impatient and jumped straight towards Chen Yunsheng's face. Chen Yunsheng deflected slightly to avoid the monkey's grasp. He stretched out a hand and went straight to grab the little monkey's tail. The little monkey struck.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he flipped in the air and turned straight to the ground. In this way, one person and one monkey were fighting together.
Seeing the cuteness of the little monkey, Chen Yunsheng was unwilling to hurt it with any force, and wanted to capture the little monkey with some fist and kick skills. However, the monkey's body was extremely flexible and as fast as lightning. Chen Yunsheng's hands could not even touch the monkey.
Even Mao couldn't touch him. The more this happened, the more Chen Yunsheng's competitive spirit was aroused.
This human-monkey battle actually lasted as long as two sticks of incense. Although Chen Yunsheng was so tired that he was sweating all over his body, let alone the little monkey, whose hair was soaked in locks with sweat. In the end, the little monkey
He collapsed from exhaustion and lay on the ground motionless. Chen Yunsheng easily held the little monkey's tail and smiled happily at the orangutans.
Looking at the frustrated look on the little monkey's face, it looked like it had given up resistance and was being slaughtered by the king. Looking at its pitiful appearance, Chen Yunsheng couldn't decide what to do with the monkey.
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The night at Lingyun Peak is extremely cold. Because it is located in the southwest of Xiliang Kingdom, which is in the south of Qingzhou Continent, this thousand-foot-high mountain peak is not covered by ice and snow. Chen Yunsheng lit a fire in the cave and sat down by himself.
I was thinking about things by the fire. The little golden-haired monkey was lying on the grass nest sleeping soundly.
This year is Chen Yunsheng's tenth year on the mountain. He has practiced the Qi Condensation Technique to the peak state on the second floor, and is only one step away from the third floor. Although he is no longer afraid of the bitter cold on the top of the mountain, at night he can't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.
The coldness of the silk. How could these ten years of solitary ascetic cultivation be so great? Like a knife, it had reduced the innocence and childishness of the young man as thin as a cicada's wing. He gradually gathered his mind and entered the realm of condensation. The moon outside the cave
The light shone on his body, a ball of silvery white.
In the blink of an eye, the moon set and the sun rose, and the red morning glow reflected the cave in a fiery red. Chen Yunsheng had performed the Qi Condensation Technique for seven or eight days overnight. He opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt that
The air was refreshing. I subconsciously looked back at the place where the little monkey was, and couldn't help but let out a "ugh" sound, with an incredible expression on his face.
It turned out that the place where the little monkey slept yesterday was empty. Where there was half a monkey shadow, a purple and golden metal block appeared out of thin air. This object was about one foot long, one inch wide and as thick as his right thumb. Chen Yunsheng removed the metal block
He held the piece in his hand and found that it was heavy, but the surface of the object did not seem smooth. Lines vaguely outlined some mysterious figures. His intuition told him that this was a magic circle. Chen Yunsheng looked at Zijin.
After half an hour, I found nothing unusual and put it back to its original place.
Looking at Tianse, it was time to practice the sword technique again. He took a few steps and rushed to an open space dozens of feet away from the cave, and began to practice the Fengming sword technique. Chen Yunsheng held his breath and concentrated, and a ball of yellow was released around his body.
With a hazy breath, there were two mottled green daggers in his hands.
The two swords flew up and down, with a faint sound of phoenix chirping, causing the birds on the surrounding treetops to chirp together. Because the whole body was surrounded by Tianxuan's domineering energy, the whole person was as fast as lightning and as fast as a flowing rainbow, and the moves were no longer identifiable.
, there was only a ball of yellow light wandering uncertainly in the open space.
There are eight, eight and sixty-four Fengming sword techniques, each of which can be simplified into a complex one and divided into eight moves. It can be described as extremely complex. Back then, Fei Yunzi only passed down the moves to Chen Yunsheng for three months, not to mention
He was said to be proficient in practice. But Chen Yunsheng relied on perseverance alone to master this sword technique in three years, and received some lukewarm praise from his master.
During these years of practice, Fengming Sword Technique is a must-do skill every morning. Especially in the past two years, because Chen Yunsheng has learned the thunder technique and applied the power of thunder and lightning to the sword, double swords less than one foot in length can be transformed into
The three-foot-long electric blade can be sent and received at will, which somewhat makes up for the regret of not being able to refine the two swords due to my shallow cultivation.
If it were an ordinary magic weapon, even if it didn't need to be refined, it could still be driven by spiritual thoughts, and it could swim in the sky and kill enemies invisible. However, the dragon and phoenix swords were somehow as heavy as ordinary weapons and could not be manipulated by spiritual thoughts.
Of course, there are also special features. There is a strong attraction between the two swords. For example, no matter how hard you throw the phoenix blade, as long as the dragon blade is in your hand, the phoenix blade will always fly back, and vice versa.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yunsheng's light ball had a faint sound of wind and thunder, and a trace of silver arc swam out from the light ball, causing small pits on the ground. After more than half an hour, he
Gradually it slowed down, then stopped and the light group stopped abruptly.
At this time, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky, and it was already noon. Chen Yunsheng walked thoughtfully towards the millet field behind the mountain. Some cold-resistant wheat, corn and potatoes were grown here, which could supply his daily food needs.
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When he arrived at the end of the field, his nose almost became angry. Yesterday's little golden monkey was lying between two fields, holding a potato in his left hand and a handful of wheat ears in his right hand. There were ten scattered in front of him.
A few of them ate the remaining potatoes, some ate half of them, and some only took a bite. He had already overwhelmed a large area of the two acres of wheat.