Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 21 The Golden Fan (Please collect and recommend)
If the spring silkworm tripod is disassembled and fused into a silk thread, the total length is about five miles.

This length is just enough to reach the clouds.

But Fang Dushu, as the master of the tripod, has a limit to the distance he can run every time he releases the silk.

How far the silk can extend depends on Fang Dushu's cultivation level.

He had to practice the qi training period to the state of Dzogchen before he could release five miles of silk at one time.

This time he practiced the true method of summer moth, and his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds again, and he has already advanced to the fifth level of the Qi training stage. With the current state of driving silk, he can only make the silk reach within two miles at most.

In other words, if he casts the fire escape technique, the distance of each teleportation is also limited to a radius of two miles.

This length does not meet the requirements of hanging clouds.

Now he releases a silk to the sky, it can't touch the clouds at all, so he can't use 'Tie Cloud Wrap Mist'.

But well.

The true law is dead, but people are alive.

Fang Dushu saw that his silk could not reach the clouds, so he found another way, took out a flying sword, stepped on the flying sword and flew into the sky.

After Feijian transported him to a suitable height, he began to shoot silk and hang clouds.

This time, the silk successfully entangled a white cloud.

He was overjoyed:
"rush!"

He dragged the silk and went head-on, his body fled through the air, soaring to the sky in one fell swoop.

When he set his feet on the clouds and overlooked the vast land, his heart surged uncontrollably.

At this time, the sky is high and the sea is wide, let him gallop freely, and he can't help but feel proud and ambitious. At this moment, he seems to grasp this world in his palm.

But clouds are gas, thin and light, and cannot stand for a long time at all.

Fang Dushu just thought about it for a moment, and his body fell from the clouds, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground dully.

But he did not enjoy the beauty of the world.

I haven't had enough addiction to ride the clouds.

Naturally, he was unwilling to turn back to the ground.

He waved his hand violently, and cast 'Tie Cloud Wrap Mist' again, entangled the clouds inside and outside, and teleported there.

The more he played, the more excited he became.

Simply can not stop.

Who would have known that after he teleported between the clouds three or five times, he suddenly felt dizzy, his face turned pale instantly, and all his strength seemed to be drained.

This accident made him shake his head, he didn't dare to run the 'Tie Cloud Wrap Mist' anymore, he honestly drove the flying sword, and fell to the ground in despair.

Wait until your feet are back on the top of the cliff.

Fang Dushu couldn't help sighing: "This move 'tie the cloud and wrap the fog' is powerful, but it consumes too much mana. I only took three or five steps on the cloud, and there was a sign of exhaustion. If I encounter danger in the future , I need to grasp the timing of escape."

In fact, in the final analysis, his cultivation base is too weak and his stamina is not enough.

"Looking for the cauldron! Looking for the bell! I want to continue looking for the bell!"

"This time I was able to meet the Spring Silkworm Cauldron and the Summer Moth Clock in the Liangjie Mountains. It was a coincidence. This kind of good luck should not happen again."

"Next, if I want to win the Bell Ding again, I must go to Li Country, and I must integrate into the local world of cultivating immortals, so that I can hope to capture the opportunity."

Thinking in this way, Fang Dushu returned to the cave by the same route.

In other words, there are no precious treasures in his mansion, and he doesn't need to pack any luggage, but he just came back to seal it off.

Fast forward a year, and it's time to look for Qingqing.

He erased the traces of the Yabi Cave Mansion, and then rushed towards Lishui.

On the way, he touched the emerald green wrench on his thumb.

This ring finger is obtained by using the silkworm shell of the spring silkworm's grandma and the horn, tempered together, the quality is higher than Qingqing's Bone Bracelet, and it is specially used to house the silkworm chrysalis.

He spread his consciousness, probed into the finger, and thought: "It's really strange, why hasn't this silkworm chrysalis hatched?"

He fed the silkworm chrysalis countless times in this year, but he still couldn't wait for the silkworm chrysalis to be born. He didn't know what the problem was, so he could only continue to wait.

Wait until you meet a monk who is good at raising insects in the future, and then make a fuss about it.

His retreat location is near Yeguangbi. Last time, he and Qingqing arrived at Lishui River on foot, and it took him about two days.

This time he didn't choose to fly away either, mainly to keep his mana full.

At dusk that day, he arrived at the shore where he parted from Qingqing a year ago.

He took out a piece of clam shell and threw it to the bottom of the river, stirring it up.

This piece of river treasure is a water spiritual thing that Qingqing collected at the bottom of the river back then. It was refined by Qingqing using the demonic energy. Once thrown into the bottom of the river, Qingqing can sense it and come out of the river to meet him.

Not long after he cast the spell, there was movement in the center of the river, but it was not Qingqing who came out of the river.

He took a closer look and saw a young female cultivator in a green robe and holding a golden fan floating out of the water-absorbing vortex in the middle of the river.

The green-robed female cultivator floated on the river and looked at Fang Dushu, then cupped her hands and shouted, "Is your Excellency Mr. Fang?"

Fang Dushu didn't say a word.

He grabbed the clam shell in his hand, and continued to observe the green-robed female cultivator.

He noticed that the green-robed nun was wearing a scarlet hat on her head, which was exactly the same shape as Huatan's cinnabar hat.

After the female cultivator in green robe puts on the hat, she exudes the aura of human cultivation, but her cultivation base is blurred, making it difficult for Fang Dushu to see through. This is the same feeling as when Fang Dushu watched Hua Tan back then.

Fang Dushu guessed that the hat of the green-robed nun and the cinnabar hat were the same type of disguise artifact.

Seeing him silent for a long time, the green-robed female cultivator reported her family name: "My Taoist name is Jinshan, and I live in the cave at the bottom of the river. I was entrusted by Qingqing to wait for Mr. Fang here. According to Qingqing's description, Mr. Fang is rich and noble. Not Your Excellency?"

Fang Dushu has been in seclusion for a year, and his body is not starved and thin, which is one of his characteristics.

Back then when Qingqing described her life experience, she mentioned the Golden Fan Empress many times. Could it be the green-robed female cultivator in front of her?But Qingqing said she was dead, how did she come back to life?

Only then did Fang Dushu speak: "Where did Qingqing go?"

Jin Shan replied: "She is good at searching for river treasures. I asked her to help find a water plant. This kind of water plant grows in waters hundreds of miles away. It is difficult to find. Her return date is uncertain. During the period, I was afraid that you would come to find her, so I asked me to do it for you." waiting."

Fang Dushu's face immediately darkened: "You have a lot of face, the waters a hundred miles away are so dangerous, you told her to go, so she went?"

Jin Fan could hear the dissatisfaction in Fang Dushu's words.

She quickly explained: "I can't do anything about it. I was hunted down by a cultivator a year ago, and my Dharma body was severely injured. I hid on the shore for a long time to warm up, but the injury still couldn't heal, so I asked Qingqing here!"

Her words were miserable, and she sighed as she spoke: "Originally, I thought that Qingqing had been killed by a cultivator long ago. I didn't have any hope when I came to find her this time. Come out to meet me, God has treated my sisters kindly, and they all left a chance."

She thought Qingqing was dead, and Qingqing thought she was dead too.

In this world, apart from Fang Dushu, only Jin Shan knows the location of the water where Qingqing was born.

It's not unusual for her to find Qingqing.

But what she said was true or false.

Fang Dushu still had doubts in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Fang Dushu suddenly suggested: "Can you take off your hat and let me see your real face?"

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