Uncle Jiu and Mamadi shared a room, Qiu Sheng and Wencai shared a room, and Feng Yi was alone and had a room by himself.
When Feng Yi passed by Tingting and the others' room just now, he took a special look inside. The lights had been turned off, and it seemed that they were all asleep.
Back in the house, Feng Yi was not in a hurry to go to sleep. Instead, he sat on the bed and thought about the situation he might face tomorrow.
When I first heard about coming to Maoshan, I felt like I was on a pilgrimage. After all, this is Uncle Jiu’s sect, and Feng Yi is honored to be Uncle Jiu’s disciple.
But after the previous communication, he began to worry. It seems that the current head master is very strict. If the master is here, he can still deal with it. If it is the ninth uncle, he may not have such a big face...
The Maoshan sect has stood firm for thousands of years, and no matter how outstanding Jiu Shu is, he is just one of many outstanding disciples.
After thinking for a long time, Feng Yi shook his head. It was useless to think so much. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. We should talk about it after going up the mountain.
I haven’t meditated properly for nearly a month.
He only knew that there were some general changes in his body, but he had not checked them carefully. Anyway, he was very energetic the next day without sleeping. He simply crossed his legs and quickly entered a state of selfless cultivation.
Now that his basic cultivation method has reached the fifth level, the aura in his body has become extremely strong. It moves like rolling waves, and it looks very scary.
Especially in this famous Taoist mountain that has been passed down for thousands of years, you can feel the extremely rich spiritual energy in the air at the foot of the mountain. One month of practice here is comparable to the progress of three months or even less than half a year of practice in other places, which is quite a lot.
gratifying.
That's why the Maoshan Sect lets its disciples go down the mountain when they reach the human master realm, in order to prevent them from competing with their juniors for spiritual energy. After all, the human master realm absorbs spiritual energy much faster than the alchemists.
The few big bosses who stayed behind did so for the sake of Maoshan's appearance. Of course, with their strength, they pursued purer spiritual energy and would not conflict with the juniors.
In fact, Uncle Jiu had not considered sending Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to the mountains, but both of them were lazy and unwilling to come. Uncle Jiu gave up after trying to persuade them several times.
As for Feng Yi, the situation is different again. He has unique training skills. Even if he does not have sufficient spiritual energy, he can capture the yin, corpse, and evil spirits from ghost zombies and convert them in his body. The more monsters there are, the more his strength increases.
The faster he goes, the more he will delay his cultivation progress on Maoshan Mountain.
But now that we have arrived in Maoshan, there are no monsters and monsters around to practice, so we naturally will not miss this opportunity.
While absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, he considered his current state. Now he has practiced the Five Thunder Palm Technique and the Black Ice Curse to the highest level...
There is no way, they are just basic spells, and even if they are practiced to the top, their power is limited, especially after seeing the purple thunder that covers the sky and the sun, none of the purple thunders among Feng Yi's five thunders are as powerful as that purple thunder.
One percent is awesome.
Therefore, for him, an intermediate or even advanced spell and thunder method is extremely important.
For example, the Lightning Thunder Fist learned by Uncle Jiu's senior brother Shi Jian is a medium-level magic, and its power is much higher than Feng Yi's Five Thunder Palm Technique.
Uncle Jiu's magic secret book has been dug up by Feng Yi, so naturally he can't get it out, so this time Feng Yi came to Maoshan with a small wish to get another intermediate thunder spell.
But now that my master is away, will this plan be shelved?
There is also the Black Ice Curse. After reaching the top level of cultivation, not only the range is wider, but the control time is also longer. It is still very effective when facing many monsters.
However, it is also a basic spell. It would be great if you could also get an intermediate ice spell.
The Dao Sect Competition is less than half a year away. At that time, all the sects and sects will introduce amazing young talents, so Feng Yi does not dare to take it lightly. He must continuously improve his strength in order to win the competition in one fell swoop.
Because Uncle Jiu told him that the final champion would have a very generous reward.
Just think about it, in a competition jointly organized by various sects, the rewards can't be any different. At the very least, they have to be high-level spells and high-level magic weapons.
With Feng Yi's temper and character, can he tolerate others taking good things away?
Absolutely impossible!
So there are many tasks to go up the mountain this time. We must not only solve the problem of Tingting Zhuzhu and Jingjing, but also check his physical condition, and also deceive... ahem, to get another intermediate spell book or even more, we must
You have to be ready to go all out!
Early the next morning, Uncle Jiu took Feng Yi and three others to the foot of Maoshan Mountain on foot.
Only after I actually arrived here did I realize that Maoshan Mountain is much taller and more majestic than I imagined. Looking up, I could only see a series of peaks surrounded by clouds and mist. When I climbed up, I could see densely packed strange rocks and strange rocks on both sides, as well as large and deep caves.
It is a quiet and winding place, dotted with spiritual springs and sacred pools, criss-crossed with Qujian streams, green trees covering the mountains, and luxuriant green bamboos. It can be said to be a natural treasure.
Damao Peak, the main peak of Maoshan Mountain, is the highest peak of Maoshan Mountain. It looks like the head of a green dragon, with an altitude of 372.5 meters. The Taoist holy land Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace is located here. The Ermaofeng and Sanmaofeng wind down and form a perfect contrast with the main peak.
Hui.
When Feng Yicai stepped on the steps and walked up, he discovered that his
The mood is so dignified and solemn, completely like a pilgrim. This is Maoshan, the birthplace of the Shangqing Sect with the first blessed place and the eighth cave, which is also my sect.
Not only him, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who always like to play around, are also wearing Taoist robes and are very honest.
As for Uncle Jiu, his face seemed expressionless, but his trembling hands still gave him away. He was numb, and his face was as dark as a mourning concubine. He was obviously worried about the tragic situation after going up the mountain.
If Uncle Jiu hadn't been there and warned him so much, he would have really wanted to turn around and leave.
Not far up the road, I saw a young Taoist priest also wearing Taoist robes standing not far ahead. After seeing Uncle Jiu and others, he asked: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Uncle Jiu and his group were all wearing Taoist robes, and they looked like they were members of the same Taoist group, so they all spoke differently.
"Prince Xuanji's disciple, Lin Jiu, led his disciples back to the sect and asked to see the master uncle." Uncle Jiu said loudly with his hands clasped in fists.
"It turns out that Uncle Lin is back." Several young Taoist priests divided into two groups, half came down to greet them, and the other half turned around and ran up. This is
The notification has been sent.
Although Qingyun and others had already met Jiu Shu and the others last night, since Maoshan is so big, it is naturally impossible for everyone to be notified, so this necessary process is still required.
The leader of these patrols was named Qingsong. He started later than Wencai and Qiu Sheng, but earlier than Feng Yi. Everyone exchanged pleasantries with each other as senior fellow apprentices.
Along the way, Uncle Jiu Feng Yi and the others met several groups of patrollers, and finally arrived at Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace at three o'clock in the morning!
