Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 208 Apprentice, is this the treasure you made yourself?

Yan Xi crushed the leaves and called out, "Where is the apprentice?"

Peng Yun rushed over excitedly, and shouted: "Master, the apprentice is ready, let's go on the road!"

"Do you need disciples to take you on the road?"

Yan Xi hesitated for a moment and said, "No, I'll go on my own."

He has been able to unite body and sword, and he is flying with the sword, so he doesn't intend to bother his apprentice, after all, he always feels "afraid of heights" when being led to fly.

Yan Xi went to bid farewell to Daoist Qingxiao first, and then put the white dragon double hooks back into the modern society. He would take them back when he was cultivating, but he dared not put them in the Jiayin world when he was not using them every day.

Although it is very troublesome to come and go, take it and send it back, Yan Xi still feels that it is best to be careful.

Yan Xi has twelve Xuanye swords, and now he has sacrificed six of them, and there is no shortage of props to control the sword and fly.

The quality of the white dragon's double hooks is too good, and it is extremely cold to control, but it is obviously much more gentle to control the Xuanye sword.

With his feet off the ground, Yan Xi took a look at the Cuanhe Tiangong, feeling as if the bird had escaped from its cage and went out to pretend to be a force, and his heart was still very happy.

A black dragon-like sword light lingered outside Feng Yun's body, and he couldn't help urging: "Master! Go faster, you are too slow to control the sword."

"Let go of your guts, just increase your true energy, you don't have to be so cautious, you might hit a mountain at worst, it's no big deal."

Yan Xi tried a little bit, and then he spewed out a mouthful of cold ice sword energy, the Xuanye sword's brilliance slightly increased, soared into the sky, made another turning point, and headed straight for the Central Plains.

The two masters and apprentices flew for a day, because Yan Xi still had to be familiar with the Xuanye Sword, and his skills were not pure enough, so they barely flew out of the Daxue Mountain.

Peng Yun wanted to continue on his way, but Yan Xi couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Let's find a place to rest for the night, and then go on our way tomorrow morning."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Feng Yun sighed and said, "Master! You can't do it!"

Yan Xi was so angry that he really wanted to expel this "rebel" from the school.

Since Peng Yun changed his master, he hasn't caused much trouble, but this guy is so disrespectful to his master, he always says "Master can't do it!"

If this is a female master, maybe it doesn't matter.How could the male master admit that he was not good enough?

Yan Xi scolded him several times, but this guy just didn't change, with a grinning face.

Yan Xi didn't bother to pay attention to this villain, he pressed down Jianguang, and found a place to leeward. Although he was out of the Daxue Mountain, the weather was still cold. He pitched a tent, and as soon as he lit the alcohol stove, Cooking Cloud crowded After entering the tent, he said excitedly, "Master! Do you want to eat pot?"

Without Yan Xi's call, he took the initiative to put the hot pot base material and mineral water into the marching pot, opened the dipping pot, and tore apart the disposable convenient chopsticks. His actions were all kinds of skillful.

Cooking cloud finished, put down the mutton and beef, took out his own wine gourd, shook it, took a sip happily, and said: "Master! Do you have any more wine in that blue bottle? Give the apprentice some more. box."

Yan Xi angrily took out two boxes, and Peng Yun opened all the bottles of Hai Zhilan one by one, and poured them into his own wine gourd.

This thing is also a small magic weapon, there is a small Qiankun spell inside, it can hold one or two hundred catties of fine wine, and it is as light as nothing on the body, it is a very homely treasure.

Yan Xi took the gourd and came over, shook it, and said, "Apprentice, is this the treasure you made yourself?"

Feng Yun said with a smile: "This is a trivial technique, not worth mentioning."

Yan Xi said: "I will make a few gourds for my teacher, and I will give them to my relatives and friends." He thought of his junior brother Yuechi, and planned to keep one for the little pendant for him to drink Coke.

I haven't seen the little pendant for a long time, and Yan Xi still misses it very much.

But he knew that it was not suitable for him to see Yuechi with him now.When Peng Yun humiliated Cao Bayue, one of the seven peaches and plums of the White Emperor, he was so angry that he was a dignified Taiyue Qitong Sun Youyue, and the head teacher wrote letters to the Xueshan School, scolding this guy.

I took Cooking Cloud to Baidiguan, to see Yuechi and Gu Xixi...

I don't know if it counts as kicking the gym?
Sun Youyue didn't know what his attitude was, but Cao Bayue would definitely urinate into the wine gourd that Peng Yun had.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "It's not difficult to sacrifice this kind of small object. One can be sacrificed in a month or two. I will sacrifice a few more for Master later."

The two masters and apprentices ate hot pot and drank small wines. Although the weather outside was cold and it snowed in the middle of the night, it did not affect the leisure time in the snow, but it had a special taste.

While cleaning up the kitchen waste, Yan Xi took the time to look at the panel of the Taoist Yanxi, and suddenly felt that the Han Shan Jin stayed at 99%, which was very annoying, and submerged the cold ice sword energy, which "abolished" this worldly martial art.

Although the Cold Mountain Palm is mysterious, it is of no use to Yan Xi, the cold ice sword energy is ten times stronger and more powerful than the Cold Mountain Palm.

At the beginning, he was only forced by Liang Mengxia, so he had no choice but to practice. Now that he has a better technique of cultivating immortals, this martial art is not worth hanging on the panel data.

Every time this thing appeared, Yan Xi felt that if he wrote a novel by himself, this would be a point of scolding for the number of words.

The abolished Han Shan Jin turned into a negligible ray of true energy, which was assimilated by the cold ice sword energy, and the improvement was almost nothing.

Abolished the Hanshan Jin, Yan Xi's ordinary martial arts, except for a few foreign kung fu, there are only three kinds of Taoism: Xueshan school swordsmanship, Wanniao Chaohuang Tianqin Baichang swordsmanship And Wanxiang Light Mist Sword.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "There is nothing to do on the way, it is better to practice the Hundred Swords of Heavenly Birds to the culmination, and learn the Hundred Changes of Swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Birds Chaohuang and Heavenly Birds."

"One more swordsmanship, and you can pretend to be a casual swordsman without any problems, and cover up the background of the Snow Mountain School.

"My former teacher, Liang Mengxia, didn't know the breathing technique of Tianqin Baijie, and there was a bottleneck in practicing Wanniao Chaohuang Tianqin Baichang swordsmanship. Now that he has switched to Baidiguan swordsmanship, he has long since abandoned his original kung fu. , no one can recognize this sword technique."

When Yan Xi stepped into the high level of swordsman and was able to unite body and sword, he discovered one thing.There are nine heavens in the world of law, one is sad and the other is sad. If you want to have innate true qi, stellar qi, and sword qi to complete, it often takes ten years to remember.If one wants to master the skill of controlling the sword, it usually takes decades or even a hundred years.

The art of combining body and sword, in a school like the Nine Great Swordsman School, if you want to practice it to perfection, perfect harmony, it takes hundreds of years of hard work to start.

There are less than ten freaks like Feng Yun in the nine swordsman sects combined.

Although Yan Xi has comprehended the Xueshan School's sect rules, his swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds, Mingjing's Taoism has also been raised to an unimaginable level, and he has accumulated talent, but recently he has also felt that the improvement of Xueshan School's swordsmanship often takes days, or even tens of thousands. day, to increase by one percentage point.

Since there is no way to improve the Xueshan School's swordsmanship in a short period of time, Yan Xi doesn't mind, so he practiced the Ten Thousand Birds Chaohuang Heavenly Birds Hundred Changes swordsmanship.

　I'm a little excited to rush the manuscript, and I'm going to write a chapter, but depending on the time, I'm afraid it won't be finished until one o'clock in the middle of the night, so you don't have to wait...

　　
　
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