Chapter 212 Suppressing the witchcraft, amazing news
After flipping through the entire secret book, Zhang Wenfeng looked at the last line of small print: "It's a pity that six pages of Flying Star Secret Techniques are missing!"
He almost choked with a breath in his throat. You don't want to play with people in such a wicked way, do you?
It was the incomplete secret method again. He stared at the small print for a long time, then shook his head to comfort himself. He was not disappointed. Only incomplete, and Weiyun Temple where Cen Sanlin was located would allow it to be used as a lottery ticket.
Would most sects be willing to pass on the truly complete secrets to others?
After reading it again from beginning to end, he roughly judged that the missing parts were the essence.
The first part should be called "Nine Palace Steps". Once you understand and practice it carefully, you will still have a great advantage in the Huaqi Realm stage where you can't fly. But when you advance to the Jianwei Realm and can fly, there will be almost no use for it.
What is missing is the secret skill of flying stars that can "transform and change positions" in the air.
He put the secret book and the wooden box into the storage bottle. He was not going to spend time studying it for the time being.
The orientation map of the nine palaces of the Ten Heavenly Qianqi Sect is complex and has countless combinations. He does not have the energy to spend on it for the time being, and he is not prepared to distract Yue Anyan and his second senior brother. It is serious to focus on cultivation and strive to advance to the gradual stage as soon as possible.
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I tidied up the coffee table in the west hall and went down the mountain to the stream to absorb some of the vitality of two miscellaneous trees that had grown wildly after the rain.
Walking in the lush spring scenery.
Empty your mind, step on the soft grass, and smell the fragrance of the grass and trees.
The bloody courage that surged in his body during the previous swordsmanship competition, as well as the desire to win that was rising in the sediment, slowly subsided in various shades of green, and his whole person, including his breath, was dyed with a layer of spring light.
The vitality of wood energy spreads among the internal organs, and it is not urgent nor slow to penetrate and aggregate.
The two traces of witchcraft that were raging in his heart were invisibly restrained, one ebbing and the other ebbing, and soon became immobile.
Zhang Wenfeng coughed twice, a smile appeared on his lips, and he became more and more gentle and silent as he walked.
Every plant, every tree, every flower, every leaf, each has its own unique vitality and splendor in his eyes.
The three thorn-wire vine seedlings under the short trees by the pond were transplanted to Wangxia Ridge and allowed to climb on the gentle slopes of the weeds.
Several terraced fields reclaimed in Xitan Ridge are filled with ridges of bean seedlings, melon seedlings, sweet potato seedlings, corn seedlings and other crops. In the middle, eight sparse corn seedlings grow exceptionally strong.
Zhang Wenfeng carried a bucket of spiritual spring water, used a wooden ladle to water the roots of the corn plant, and poured the rest on the nearby plots. He did this like a skilled farmer, sucking up the weeds emerging from the gaps between the corn plant.
In order to gain vitality, he fed it back to the corn, checked whether the leaves were damaged by insects, and returned with the empty bucket.
He cares more about these eight jade millet than the spiritual peaches, plum spiritual plants, and jade stone trees transplanted in Wangxia Ridge. He doesn't have to worry about the thorn-hook wire vine. As long as the vine seedlings are cultivated, the vitality of the vine will be
It is so powerful that it can squeeze out weeds and trees.
The fruit trees planted near the pond are growing very well, and many have already bloomed and even bear fruit.
The refreshing fragrance of flowers floats in the air in the forest, and a thin mist fills the ground.
Bees and flying insects are busy shuttling back and forth, and the stream is clear and gurgling.
It's full of life.
Zhang Wenfeng admired the flowers and scenery, and walked through them to breathe in and practice his Qi.
His state of mind is like that of flowers and trees, which seem to be born towards the sun. They can wash away the dust every day and have new feelings and discoveries.
Fading further and further away, a simple bamboo pavilion was built on the upper reaches of the stream, with a few weeping willows leaning on it.
Thousands of branches are swaying in the wind, and the green wind chimes are as refreshing and pleasing to the eye.
Walking into the pavilion, I brushed off the fallen flower petals on the bamboo chair and stone table. When I was excited, I spread two pieces of rice paper on the stone table, splashed ink and painted an "ink painting of spring willows".
It’s good to walk, watch, and draw.
Being in the green nature is a practice for him to cultivate his mind and nature.
Without sticking to a fixed form, his cultivation level has been gradually improved through countless small life refinements.
After finishing the painting, he walked out of the pavilion and went to other places. More than an hour passed, and he didn't cough again, nor did he pay attention. He immersed himself in the trees and enjoyed the beautiful scenery bestowed by spring.
Gu He
Forget the worldly pleasures, chant oh in your mouth, and enjoy yourself leisurely.
Yue Anyan's plain white dress was dyed by the spring light into a light green that seemed to flow. She went along the stream and saw the ink sketches pressed with pebbles as paperweights in the bamboo pavilion, with soft ink branches and a relaxed mood.
She felt relieved and felt energetic when looking at the painting. The viewer suppressed the onset of the disease with his own cultivation.
After admiring it, she gathered up the small painting and framed it, just right for her bamboo house.
She has collected several different ink sketches and will be envious of Sha Yun Qiuhe.
She stopped looking for the viewer and returned the same way. When she passed the rippling pond, the long skirt she was wearing quietly gathered up and transformed into a simple blue robe.
In the afternoon of the second day, Yun Qiuhe flew to the courtyard of Qingzheng Villa. The first thing he said when he saw Yue Anyan was: "How is Master Zhang?"
"The witchcraft has been suppressed, and he said it's okay."
"That's good. I almost sent a summons to Ji Shixi. I just sent the Three Musketeers away and I rushed over. Yue Anyan, as a sister, I, as a sister, can go to your heart."
Yun Qiuhe patted his chest, which was trembling, and stretched out his delicate fingers to rub it, and said with a smile: "You know, give me two to calm the shock!"
Yue Anyan took out a small bag of preserved fruits from his sleeve, put it on Yun Qiuhe's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Yun Qiuhe curled his lips, took out a snack and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely and dissatisfied: "Yue Anyan, you are stingy, why can't you just give me two Zi Shen Ling Pills because your sisters are so diligent in running errands for you? Your family produces them anyway."
Yue Anyan smiled and said nothing to her.
It would take another six years for the spirit plant to mature. She reached out and took out a preserved fruit from the oil paper bag in Yun Qiuhe's hand, put it in her mouth and tasted it slowly.
Yun Qiuhe took out a folded branch from his sleeve pocket, handed it to Yue Anyan, and said: "Yesterday, I received a message from the flying pigeon from the principal of Jun Cheng Guo, asking Guanzhu Zhang to prepare for a trip to the Broken Moon Demon Forest in mid-April.
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Yue Anyan held the note and asked in surprise: "So urgent?"
Yun Qiuhe nodded: "I will go with you to protect Master Zhang when I arrive. Master Guo said in the letter that he will send Dr. Ji to accompany you. Please feel at ease, Master Zhang."
After a pause, he said: "According to the information I heard, in the ancient battlefield of Guiziling near the three-tailed demon fox tribe, the ghost energy has spread to Da'an for twenty or thirty miles. Daolu Academy has invited many people who are good at catching.
Ghost, Taoist masters who have been saved have gone there, but I heard that the results were not very good. All the mountain people in the area of more than a hundred miles have migrated away, and the specific information is under seal."
Yue Anyan stood up and walked around silently in the tea room. The situation was a bit complicated.
The master’s practice speed during this period is not slow.
But it will be very difficult to break through to the gradual decline state before the middle of next month.
Even if you have reached the level of cultivation, you will not be promoted just because you want to be promoted. There are also factors such as state of mind, opportunity, luck, etc.
Yun Qiuhe was stuck in a bottleneck for almost two years.
Based on the information I heard, Guiziling is a very dangerous place, and this matter has nothing to do with the Three-tailed Demon Fox Tribe. It involves the safety of the people in the Da'an Dynasty area. The temple owner is only sent as a monk who has the ability to transcend ghosts. It is estimated that
Not doing much what he expected?
"You drink tea first, and I'll go and invite the master of the temple to let him know what's going on."
"Go ahead, there's nothing you can do about it. Your arm can't twist your thigh. I'm still asking someone to find out more detailed information."
Yun Qiuhe watched Yue Anyan hurriedly go out with a trace of melancholy on his face.
There was a worse situation she didn't mention.
According to expert deductions and after field inspections nearby, we came to a sensational conclusion: May 5 this year is the Xinsi month of the Gengzi year, and that day belongs to the Five Ghosts Day. If the ghosts in Guiziling cannot be resolved in advance,
Ghost energy may cause a catastrophe.
After she talks to Guanzhu Zhang later, she will decide whether to tell him or not based on his mood.
So as not to mess up your mind and affect your practice in the future.
Without the cultivation level of Jianwei Realm, it would be more dangerous to enter such a dangerous place. She had taken a strange risk in going there. She kept it secret from Senior Brother Fu and the master of the sect for the time being, and did not dare to reveal a word in advance.