Chapter 100

Before sitting on the wooden table, Ao Qing took out a few pills from Chunyang Palace.

Counting carefully, the gift from Chunyang Palace this time is five medium-grade elixir "Shangyang Xisui Pill". The effect of the pill will be weakened a lot.

The curative effect on itself is average, but it is not useless.

Ao Qing took out a mid-grade elixir and gave it to Zhou Zhiyu, and the rest was going to be given to Dongting's father and eldest sister and second brother.

After dealing with many trivial matters, he restrained his doubts and sat cross-legged under a tree to practice enlightenment.

After two days, there was an explanation for the fire in Chunyang Palace.

It is rumored that Lu Ming used the Five Elements Mystery Pill and some immortal medicines and celestial grasses to offset the loss of Chunyang. The reason for this is that his mind was corrupted by monsters after the Xuanshi trial, so he acted out of line and lost his soul.

Ao Qing didn't believe it.

The weirdness in Xuanshi's body had already occurred after the assessment was over. It may be difficult to detect the golden immortal cultivation base, but it is impossible to see it at the Da Luo Hunyuan Realm.

Unless this matter is deliberately concealed, it is inconvenient to tell.

Regardless of the reason, Ao Qing also buried the matter in her stomach.

There is no need to say more about what should not be said, and more mistakes will be made if you say more. The only way to improve yourself is the right way.

How else?Tell Taixu all cultivators that the death of Xuanshi is not what you see on the surface, is Taixu deliberately concealing it and pretending to be an orthodox sect?
That's not awe-inspiring righteousness, that's brain damage.

In the world of cultivating immortals, dead friends are not dead poor people. Practice Taoism safely and steadily, and kill monsters from time to time to get rewards. It is the kingly way to grow stronger slowly. If you shoot the top bird, meddling outside the scope of your ability, you will probably die Miserably.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Concentrating on the emotions in her heart, Ao Qing concentrated on practicing spells.

From spring to autumn, the celestial peaches in Taixu Mountain ripen five times.

In a blink of an eye, it has been five years.

Xuanshi died unexpectedly, Liu Changan disappeared, and Ao Qing was still not at ease in his heart. After five years of hard work, the elixir and spirit grass in his body were completely refined.

The effect of practicing day and night is still good, and the spiritual energy of the sun and moon in the body is integrated into the limbs and bones.

The warm current generally falls in the dantian, dissolves and diffuses, and fuses with the tendons and blood to achieve the purpose of unifying all spirits. After it settles into the dantian, it is refined by the blood energy.

Cultivation has been promoted, and in five years, he has reached more than nine levels of low-level real immortals, and his cultivation is almost perfect.

It is not easy to break through the bottleneck.

If it weren't for the mysterious Taoism taught by Daoist Yufeng, and the talent of the body is not bad, it would be difficult to reach the ninth level of the elementary level of true immortals in five years.

It can be seen that practice is not easy.

In the past five years, apart from the increase in cultivation, Ao Qing has also done a lot of research on puppetry. Today's paper figurines can break bamboo with a wave. Although their physique is not as good as that of monks, they are still at the level of mortal martial arts masters.

It is not feasible in just a few years to refine the paper figurine to the level of a cultivator.

Even if one has the secret method, it is not impossible for a hundred years.

Taixu's experience in the lower realm every five years is of great help to him. Ao Qing prepared the paper puppet early and prepared for the lower realm.

Same as before, Master Yufeng distributed the jade leaves first, and after receiving the jade leaves, Ao Qing bid farewell to Master Yufeng and Zhou Zhiyu, and went to the lower realm.

Taking out jade leaves along the way, Ao Qing looked down.

In a blink of an eye, a spiritual light flashed on the jade leaf, and a line of writing emerged—"Dongsheng Shenzhou, Changsheng Village, Zhuan County, Fengyuan City, kill the evil spirits."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou, Fengyuan City?"

The moment I saw the handwriting on the jade leaf, its address also appeared in my mind.

Following the memories in his brain, Ao Qing turned into his original body and flew towards Dongsheng Shenzhou. The cyan dragon passed through the clouds.

whoosh...

The young lady who was hurrying in the sedan chair lifted the gauze curtain, looked into the distance with her eyes, but suddenly saw a green dragon passing by in the clouds.

I wanted to watch it again, but in the blink of an eye, the dragon shadow disappeared, leaving only clouds in the sky.

The lady in the sedan chair hurriedly called the driver.

She got off the wooden sedan chair, knelt on the ground and bowed to the direction where the green dragon disappeared in the sky, and made a wish in her heart, but she hoped that she would be free from illness and disaster in her life, and be safe and happy.

It was getting dark and the clouds were gathering.

Ao Qing had a face-to-face meeting with Feng Yuancheng's Dragon Clan.

His cultivation base has already been suppressed to the level of Celestial Immortals, so he shouldn't worry too much when facing the immortals.

"Junior Dongting Aoqing, come here to eliminate demons."

Ao Qing turned into a human body, and bowed to the black dragon in the clouds that spread the rain and the thunder and lightning mother Feng Po on the other side.

All the immortals in the cloud returned the gift.

After exchanging a few words, I saw Lei Gong and Dian Mu release silver lightning to fly through the clouds, and Feng Po threw out a huge dark green cloth bag, which swelled and shook. Suddenly, the strong wind howled and swept the trees under the clouds.

Ao Qing turned around and was about to leave, but the Xuanlong opened his mouth.

"The person in this area is a great demon. If you are hesitating your life, leave as soon as possible. Don't regret your bloodline cultivation."

Ao Qing turned to smile, "Thank you brother for reminding me, the younger generation understands, so you should be cautious in your words and deeds."

In the end, his body turned into an illusion and fell into the mountains.

Folding the leaves casually, the spiritual power flowed, and the fallen leaf in his hand had already turned into a dark yellow bamboo umbrella, and his appearance was still transformed into Yang Xian's appearance, suppressing the spiritual power in his body to a mortal aura.

Rainwater slid down the umbrella surface and merged into the rain curtain.

After walking on the mountain road for a while, I saw a dilapidated dilapidated house in the distance with faint fires, the walls of the house were in danger, and several cracks spread vertically and horizontally.

And around the house, there is a faint evil spirit lingering.

Ao Qing walked with an umbrella, the sound of her footsteps mixed with the sound of rain.

"Squeak..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and there was a piercing sound. Several people in the room turned around subconsciously. A thin, slender middle-aged man put his hands on his waist, and was about to pull out a knife faintly.

But seeing that the person who came was a young girl with an ordinary appearance, the worries in my heart were only a little lower.

"It's a barren mountain, why did the girl come here alone?"

Ao Qing put away the bamboo umbrella, her skirt and sleeves were covered with water stains and mud spots, most of her hair was loose, and she looked in a mess.

"The little girl was originally the daughter of the Yang family in the village at the foot of the mountain. Her mother was seriously ill and she came here to collect medicine, but she didn't want to get lost in the mountains and forests. It happened to be a rainstorm, and she panicked for a while. She saw some flames from a distance. Step into the room."

"I don't know but it disturbed you all?" Ao Qing pretended to be puzzled.

Surrounding the bonfire were three adult men with swords. There were several huge wooden boxes beside the three of them, and a dark brown horse was tied near the door.

A piece of cloth was hung on the wooden box, and four large characters were embroidered on the cloth - Chongbei Escort Bureau.

The identities of the three are obvious.

Ao Qing didn't ask too much, and stood at the door without moving forward or retreating, waiting for a few people to reply.

The three people walking the darts looked at each other, still feeling uneasy in their hearts, now it is a troubled time, there are mostly snake spirits and fox monsters in the mountains, wandering around all year round, seeing this situation, they cannot help being vigilant.

The complexion of a dark-skinned escort changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said something to the person beside him.

After waiting for a while, the three moved out of an area.

"Girl, sit here, see that your clothes are wet, warm yourself by the fire as soon as possible, so as not to catch cold and wind."

Ao Qing nodded, went to sit beside them.

After a few chatters, one of the bodyguards took out a sachet from his robe and handed it to Ao Qing with a smile.

"Girl, I originally wanted to sell this sachet to my sister-in-law at home, but I'm rough and thoughtful, and I don't understand girls' preferences. I wonder if Miss Yang can help me see how this sachet is made?"

Glancing at the sachet in the bodyguard's hand, Ao Qing already had the answer in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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