Kunlun one millet

Chapter 84 Wuhua Ningxuanzhu

On Pengxuan Lake, there is a vast mist. Looking into the distance, Daishan Mountains are like ink stains, and the sound of waves is rippling, which makes people feel refreshed.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Zhao Mi involuntarily breathed out slowly, and the belt of his robe swayed slightly.

"As expected of a blessed land of immortals." He Dangguan, who was also on the boat, took a deep breath: "I feel comfortable physically and mentally before I land on the island, and my nose is open."

Zheng Siyuan nodded and said: "Qi is naturally sharp, clear-eyed, clear-headed, and clear-headed. Since ancient times, cultivators of immortals have searched for a blessed place rich in pure Qi, in order to use it to nourish the body and mind, and to cultivate true Qi."

Jing Shi, who was also on the boat, remained silent. She looked at Zhao Mi's back, and found that the misty smoke on the lake followed Zhao Mi's vomit and intake, and relaxed.

After a while, a hill gradually emerged from the mist.The mountain is not majestic, but it seems to be floating on the blue waves of the lake.In the mountain there is a tree with indigo leaves, the crown of which is like a cover, and the branches and leaves are sprinkled with a little bit of light, and the sound of jade vibration can be heard faintly, which is very mysterious.

"This is Langgan Shenke." Lingxiao said suddenly.

Zhao Mi asked, "Do you know this tree?"

"These are not mortal plants or the like." Lingxiao explained: "You have witnessed Tiegong's ascension, so you should understand that when the immortal family ascends, there will be all kinds of visions, and at the same time, the clear air will flow down and turn into various rare treasures. This Langgan Shenke is one of them."

"Like that Kunlun jade pedestal?"

"Almost. But this tree is not made of Kunlun jade, but a spiritual plant rooted in the ground." Lingxiao said: "I guess this tree will bloom and bear fruit every certain period of time. Its fruit is like a pill, and taking it can improve your cultivation Mana."

Zhao Mi used his eyesight and found that among the leaves of the indigo tree, there were faintly visible fruits hanging on the branches, crumbling: "That's right. The Yingzhou Festival is held every twelve years, and I guess this Langgan Shenke also bears fruit every twelve years." .”

Several monks from the Huaiying Pavilion saw the god Ke Yuguo, and they couldn't wait to go after boarding the boat.Zhao Mi worried that they were too excited, and signaled them not to mess around.

When everyone came near Shenke, Zheng Siyuan looked left and right and said, "Strange, I have heard that there is a fairy tree on Yingzhou Island, but there is no one guarding such a thing?"

Zhao Mi used the Yingxuan lighting technique and found that the clear light sprinkled from the branches and leaves turned into an invisible barrier, and the flow of aura was as natural as it is.

"There are forbidden protections around this tree, so don't get close to it." Zhao Mi reminded everyone.

"Shen Ke is rooted in the earth's veins, and outsiders have no way to pick the elixir before the time comes." Ling Xiao secretly told Zhao Mi.

"No wonder there is no need for guards." Zhao Mi also saw that Langgan Shenke is the source of clean energy in the blessed land of Yingzhou Island, and it is most suitable to practice around it.

There are no buildings on Yingzhou Island, so Zhao Mi found an open and flat place nearby, recruited Zheng Siyuan and He Dangguan, and began to teach them how to practice.

Zheng Siyuan already has a foundation in cultivation, and he also obtained the "Su Mai Dan Xin Jue" before. Zhao Shu reminded him a few words and began to breathe and adjust his breath.Only in a place like Yingzhou Island can such a magical scene appear.

As for He Dangguan, although he didn't see all kinds of abnormal phenomena, his aura gradually became profound, which was his first glimpse of a peaceful state of mind.

Zhao Mi applauded secretly, and Ling Xiao said: "Being in the blessed land of the immortal family, influenced by the fresh air, it is not unusual to be able to keep quiet for a while. If you can keep this skill after leaving Yingzhou Island, it will be the real one. getting Started."

"Shangxian Lingxiao, you are too strict." Zhao Mi said: "The tree of the embrace is born in the smallest, and the merit of tranquility must be accumulated bit by bit. The blessed land of the immortal family is like the sunshine and rain that nourish the saplings. Without these things, Throw the saplings directly in the barren wilderness, and sooner or later they will wither and decay.

Not to mention that ordinary people still have to work hard for their livelihoods. Immortal cultivators have been in the hustle and bustle of the world for a long time, and they will inevitably be contaminated with mundane dust and need to be wiped off from time to time. "

"Speaking of these words, you look like a master." Lingxiao said.

"Forget about the master." Zhao Mi laughed at himself, "Which master have you seen mixed up like me?"

"You are not a true master." Ling Xiao said bluntly: "If you are a true master, you will naturally be free from poverty and poverty. If you can be like the light, you don't need to wipe it all the time."

Zhao Mi didn't answer either, he knew very well that his sophistry eloquence was meaningless in front of Ling Xiao, so he simply shut up and went to the side to protect Zheng Siyuan and the others.As for Jing Shi and the other monks in the Huaiying Hall, they each found a comfortable place to practice quietly.

When the sun was setting, He Dangguan and Zheng Siyuan received their kung fu one after another. After practicing for a long time, they each felt that the true energy in their bodies was much stronger, and their bodies seemed to become lighter.

"Thank you, Deacon Zhao." Both Zheng and He bowed to each other.

Zhao Mi was playing with a tiger talisman in his hand, and said, "It's just to take advantage of the blessing to clear the air, so there is no need to thank me. And in just one day, there is no such thing as hard work. You will still have to practice diligently in the future." Don’t stop. Immortal scriptures and formulas are indeed sublime, but it still depends on everyone’s practice.”

"Yes." Zheng Siyuan said: "I just troubled Deacon Zhao to protect the law for us, but I have no time to practice."

"Who said I have no time to practice?" Zhao Mi sat on the spot, silently moving the mysterious beads, and suddenly the five-color brilliance bloomed all over his body, as if he was wearing a colorful fairy clothes.

The basic skills practiced by Zhao Mi is the "Shuyao Wuzang Pian" taught by his teacher Zhang Duanjing.This method refines the five Zang internally, and takes the five buds externally, internally and externally refines the pure qi, gathers the five directions and five elements into one, and becomes a mysterious pearl.

This method harmonizes the five Tibetans, and does not rely on the strength of the muscles and bones, or the power of killing and cutting.If there is any advantage in the use of spells, it is beneficial for practitioners to attract the five elements of energy between heaven and earth.

Zhao Mi's five-color fairy clothes are actually formed by the internal and external qi movements and changes. If used properly, it can ward off the harm of the five elements, and go in and out of water and fire without being burned.

It's just that Zhao Mi can do these things with the help of spells and spells. It is definitely not necessary to activate the five-color fairy clothes to protect the body, and the current appearance is too fancy.

This time Zhao Mi attracted everyone's attention, and even Jing Shi, who was always cold, leaned over.

"To breath out the pure energy, in the end, we still have to cultivate the true energy in the body and condense the mysterious beads." Zhao Mi said to everyone: "If the mysterious beads are completed, even if there are still internal and external qi mechanisms connected, but the cultivation skills are not internal. Outside, it is to cleanse the mortal body and gradually remove the dross, so there is no need to show off when doing the exercises."

Zheng Siyuan was stunned: "Xuan, Xuanzhu? Deacon Zhao has made Xuanzhu?"

"What's so strange about this?" Zhao Mi looked at the audience, except for He Dangguan who didn't know why, most of the others looked in disbelief.

Cultivation realm, unless it is deliberately revealed, or has a different appearance than ordinary people, it is difficult for monks to judge each other's cultivation realm.

Being able to see through other people's cultivation is often far higher than that of the other party.For example, when Liang Guoshi was in Xingluo County, he accurately judged that Zhao Mi was still one step away from forming the Xuanzhu.

However, in the final analysis, the realm of cultivation is not a legal position, and it is impossible to hang a ribbon around the waist so that others can see it clearly at any time.

"In Huaxu Kingdom, there are probably only thirty or forty practitioners who have achieved Xuanzhu!" Zheng Siyuan was a little excited.

Zhao Mi removed the five-color fairy clothes and remained silent.After thinking about it, he felt as if, as if, as if... not too bad?

Zheng Siyuan hurriedly added: "Perhaps it was the experience of the Five Kingdoms War that caused many seniors from various houses to die on the battlefield. More than ten years ago, there should be more monks who achieved Xuanzhu in the middle school than now."

Zhao Mi did not deny this point, and all the houses in Huaxu State were devastated during the war.For example, in the Huaiying Pavilion, Zhang Duanjing, the first one, had a profound cultivation level, and had the realm of becoming a fetus, but after him, almost a generation of talents died, and Shi Huoguang was the only one left.

As far as Zhao Mi has learned recently, the Chongxuan Pavilion is actually similar. In Zheng Siyuan's father's generation, many descendants of the immortal lineage died in the Five Kingdoms War.It is nothing more than relying on the profound foundation, it seems that the family has a big business.

"But that's right. Deacon Zhao is able to assist the Marquis of Anyang in managing the Jinding Division, and his cultivation is naturally good." Zheng Siyuan sighed: "At the beginning, Deacon Zhao set up three exams, and one person showed the best of the three subjects. At that time, I should have thought of."

Zhao Mi coughed lightly. At the beginning, when he demonstrated the three subjects in one breath, he had some intentions to show off. He just wanted to suppress the arrogance of Chongxuan Hall so that Zheng Tunan would be convinced.

But when I think about it carefully, maybe it is because the people I have come into contact with in the past have cultivation bases.Getting along with Zhang Duanjing, an expert in the world, all kinds of advice, it is inevitable that Zhao Shu thinks that his cultivation is superficial.

Later, when she met Lingxiao again, the other party simply had attained Taoism and immortality, and the cultivation level of Condensed Xuanzhu was even more trivial in her eyes.

No wonder Shi Huoguang said before that Zhao Shu's cultivation base is one of the best among his peers, I'm afraid there is some truth to it.

"Achieving Xuanzhu is just a step in the long journey of immortality, and it is not very brilliant." Zhao Mi said to the crowd: "It is better to work harder than to be surprised and admired by others."

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Outside Dongshengdu, the two banks of Longzangpu are still brightly lit, singing and dancing.

Looking around, Yingying and Yanyan shuttle back and forth, laughter and laughter are endless, delicious food and wine are readily available, and prostitutes are readily available.

If Difei Mountain is the most blessed place in the southeast of Kunlun Island, then Longzangpu is the number one ecstasy cave in the southeast of Kunlun Island, which is enough to make people linger and forget to return.

After finally coping with the scolding of the elderly at home, Zheng Tunan hurriedly brought his servants to Longzangpu. He smelled the aroma of rouge floating around, and Zheng Tunan felt much more comfortable in his body and limbs.

Zheng Tunan still likes Longzangpu more than that gloomy mansion. This is his gentle hometown. Every time he thinks of himself hugging left and right, showing his majesty on girls, and hearing them call him Zheng Daguoshi, Zheng Tunan felt very satisfied.

Especially thinking of Miss Xianhui, Zheng Tunan couldn't wait to go to the Jiangzhu Tower where the lights were always on at night.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of the Zheng family?"

When Zheng Tunan just walked into the Jiangzhu Tower, he saw four monks from the Chongxuan Pavilion embracing each other.Zheng Tunan recognized them, they were the four who had passed the Jindingsi examination school before, and they were all descendants of the Yongjia Liang family.

"Mr. Zheng has come to Jiangzhu Tower again? It's really leisure."

"That's right, we can hardly get away in Jinding Division, and that Zhao Mi is urging us to refine elixir every day."

"Hey! Is Miss Xianhui still doing her makeup?"

The four monks talked to each other, and finally talked about Miss Xianhui, Zheng Tunan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't have to wait, I have already made an appointment with Miss Xianhui to set off the lantern on a boat, and now I'm here took her out."

"Where is this going? We finally found time to come to Longzangpu. We just heard that Miss Xianhui is good at the cave flute, so I came here to enjoy it." A monk pushed away the prostitute beside him: "After waiting for a long time, the result is You come to answer. Mr. Zheng has changed his career to be a turtle slave?"

Zheng Tunan was furious, he was not in a good mood, but now he was provoked by the other party, and he pulled out the sword from his waist on the spot: "You are courting death!"

However, the four disciples of the Liang family on the opposite side seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Someone raised his hand and flew a talisman.

Zheng Tunan turned over and rolled out of the miasma, his face was flushed, he was coughing constantly, he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand, and he was in a panic.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Liang family smiled and said, "Master Zheng, is this what you are capable of? You can't even resist the smog? Can't you?"

The four laughed and laughed, Zheng Tunan was extremely annoyed, he was just careless for a moment, he calmed down in a blink of an eye, the Hongming knife in his hand froze, and the killing intent in his heart was hard to suppress.

"stop."

A soft but firm voice came, and when everyone looked back, they saw a woman walking down the steps, with a graceful figure in a green gauze and a blouse.

"Jiangzhu Tower is a place for pleasure, not a place for slaughter." The woman looked at the Liang family's children: "Four distinguished guests have come to Jiangzhu Tower. Xianhui is grateful for the great kindness, and just asks for a break from fighting."

The four people who originally wanted to make a big fuss, after seeing the woman in the green shirt, unknowingly extinguished their fighting spirit.

"Since it was Miss Xianhui who spoke in person, it is inconvenient for us to say anything more." Liang's disciples said, "Since Miss Xianhui has an appointment today, I don't want to bother you, I hope to enjoy the fairy music of Dong Xiao in the future. "

"Xianhui is here to thank all the distinguished guests." The woman in the green shirt returned the gift gracefully, with her hands and feet flitting around, like a noble lady, without any air of dust.

Seeing the four Liang's disciples leave, Zheng Tunan put away his sword unwillingly, and said through gritted teeth, "You bastards! Think Liang Shuo is dead, so it's their turn to take over?"

Miss Xianhui sighed lightly: "Mr. Zheng, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as them?"

"I just see them upset!" Zheng Tunan scolded, "If it weren't for our Jiujiang Zheng family, Liang Tao would have been eaten by wild dogs long ago!"

Miss Xianhui hurried forward, and pressed Zheng Tunan's lips with her jade finger: "Young master, be careful! I heard that a master in the immortal way can sense the voice of others calling his name. No matter how displeased you are, you shouldn't speak nonsense."

As soon as Zheng Tunan grasped Miss Xianhui's wrist, he felt that the tentacles were fat, delicate and soft, which made people excited.

"Let's not talk about that, I've already had someone call a cruise ship, and I'll set off lanterns on Longzangpu to enjoy the moon tonight!"

(End of this chapter)