I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 285
Zhou You took out the kettle, put it on the firewood, boiled a pot of tea, drank it slowly, and listened to the nonsense of the young man in front of him.

This Deng Taifeng practiced on the mountain since he was a child, it seems that there is something wrong with his mind. . .

The two had just talked for a quarter of an hour before the other side dropped everything.

According to him, there are only three people on the mountain, a master and a pair of brothers and sisters, who have lived for more than a hundred years.

His junior sister sneaked down the mountain by herself, but this senior brother and master were very anxious.

Not everywhere in this cultivation world is as peaceful as Da Zhou.

A little Golden Core cultivator might be eaten until there are not even bones left.

"Junior Sister should also be attracted by Fang Yin that day, it's not easy!" Deng Taifeng shook his head and sighed.

The so-called Innate Spirit Treasure is an artifact once used by Xianjun, which is not available to ordinary monks.

Don't say it's the Jindan cultivator Yuanying cultivator, even if he is a powerful man in the tribulation period, he has come here to investigate, it's all wishful thinking.

"Speaking of which, have you received any training?" Zhou You glanced at the young man with a straight back and an expression of emotion and sadness. He always felt that this guy was strange.

"Training?" Deng Taifeng frowned slightly, not knowing what this person meant.

"Has anyone ever told you that your appearance... is annoying?" Zhou You asked after considering his words.

This guy's every word, deed, and every move is like loading some pretentious template, especially the way he stood on the edge of the boulder and looked at the sky just now, those who didn't know thought he was the protagonist.

"Master has warned me to keep less contact with others." Deng Taifeng shook his head. It is true that people will always look at me along the way, and I don't know why.

Sure enough, some people's temperament is innate, and they can't learn it even if they want to.

Zhou You tidied up and stood up, "I still have to walk around."

"Please help me to keep an eye out for my junior sister." Deng Taifeng stood up and saluted again.

Zhou You nodded, his figure turned into a golden light, and he walked to the depths of the Northland, and disappeared in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.

……

Ping An County.

In the Sheriff's Mansion.

There was no news from Magistrate Zhou for a whole day, and everyone gathered together to listen to Siguan Yin's story about the time when he parted from Zhou You earlier.

"Cultivator Nascent Soul will get lost?" Pang Dahai shook his fat head, really not understanding.

If you want to say that the governor of the county eloped with that friend of Chief Yin, it is more likely than lost.

"My connection with the master has not been cut off, but the breath is indeed very ethereal, and I can't sense anything." The puppet old Zhang shook his head.

Because of its existence, everyone didn't worry much about traveling around.

"I don't know what happened to me." Yu Yue looked worried, and she also knew that if there was any trouble, even her husband couldn't solve it, and it would be useless to replace it with someone else.

……

Tan Yuwei's body turned into a beam of white light, which was sent out from the Fuyun Pagoda again.

she died again...

Stepping into the tower again, the fat old man raised his head, glanced at her, and asked, "Would you like some wine?"

"You still sell wine here?" Tan Yuwei was taken aback, then turned her head subconsciously, and looked at the neatly placed wine cabinets beside her.

"It's definitely not for sale, but I can buy you a drink." The old man smiled and turned around from behind the counter. With a wave of his hand, a jug of wine and two wine glasses appeared on the table.

The wine was poured into the glass, and the rich aroma of the wine immediately permeated the room.

Tan Yuwei's consciousness was in a trance for a while, as if seeing the clouds and mist around here, she was still a foot away from the jug and wine glass, and she was actually a little drunk.

"Senior, what kind of wine is this?" She leaned closer to smell the wine carefully, and asked the old man.

The existence of this Fuyun Pagoda is extremely miraculous, and the things that the old man who is in charge of taking care of it can't be anything ordinary.

"It's good for your cultivation. You failed twice in a row, and you only have one last chance. If you ask me a few questions, this pot of wine will be yours." The fat old man laughed twice, and pushed it to the front of the table. Push the flagon wine glass.

Even though the aroma of the wine in front of her was charming, Tan Yuwei didn't lose her mind, she still asked the old man to ask questions first.

If he didn't answer it himself, it wouldn't be considered taking advantage of others.

"I want to ask about this week's tour." The old man said with a smile.

He was full of curiosity about Zhou You who was climbing the Fuyun Pagoda.

What about Sheriff Zhou?

Tan Yuwei frowned and thought about it, then nodded.

To be honest, you can ask anyone in Dazhou about traveling around, and they can tell you that the hours are not the same. It's really not a secret.

She didn't know any real secrets, and naturally there was no psychological pressure when they chatted.

After drinking a cup of fairy wine, Tan Yuwei only felt indescribably comfortable in her internal organs, and even her cultivation base that had not been refined for several years was a little loose, and the sea of ​​spiritual power in her dantian was surging.

After drinking a full pot of wine, Tan Yuwei stumbled a bit when she spoke, her face was ruddy, and she looked like she was too drunk.

The meridian spiritual power in her body seems to have undergone some kind of transformation. The spiritual power is surging, showing a second spring. If there is no accident, if you continue to practice with peace of mind, you may be able to climb one or two more small realms in the future.

The effect of this fairy brew is excellent, but the alcohol is really strong. . .

After the old man finished asking, no one talked to Tan Yuwei anymore, she relaxed, and she lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The old man shook his head, stood up, put away the flagon and wine glasses, and returned to the back of the counter, with one hand on his chin, and the other hand tapping rhythmically on the table.

"Mr. Zhou?"

"The Shentu family?"

"Old fairy?"

"What is this playing?"

The old man talked to himself, and then he laughed.

"Never mind my shit!"

"However, that member of Shentu's family is too big-hearted. He doesn't even give this boy surnamed Zhou any tricks. After he goes out, he doesn't know how many beatings he will suffer!"

The old man smiled and suddenly looked forward to that scene.

The relationship here is very complicated. Looking at it now, it is not likely to be a catastrophe of life and death, but...

……

Fuyun Tower No.11 floor.

Zhou You has been wandering in the Northland for three days, with his supernatural power of escaping, naturally he has searched all over this snowy place.

Speaking of which, Magistrate Zhou also wondered, this Fuyun Pagoda has 99 floors, not counting where the old man is, there are [-] floors to break through.

The first ten floors are easy to say, just hit a dozen and pass.

But this No.11 floor, after touching and touching, there is no clue.

The so-called Tianfang seal can't even be seen from the side. What exactly do you want me to do?
In the past few days, he has also inquired about many other news.

Just as I thought before, apart from the seal left by the fairy in the legend, there is nothing else that can make people's eyes shine in this cultivation world.

On this day, Zhou You met Deng Taifeng again. . .

"Have you found your junior sister yet?" Zhou You stopped on the top of a snow mountain, cooked some rice porridge, and prepared to eat something.

"It's also weird. I've been around in this northern land, and no one has seen my junior sister." Deng Taifeng finally lost his previous aggressive posture, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he was depressed. a bit.

"Have you heard about the residence of Xianjun here?" Zhou You asked.

These days, he also met a lot of people. During the conversation, he learned that the immortal monarch had been living in the North Land before he became an immortal.

To live here, one must have a place to live.

"I have read a lot of books about the immortals, and there are quite a few descriptions of the places where the immortals live, but they each stick to their own opinions, and I don't know who is right and who is wrong, and after so many years, there has never been anyone Found it."

Deng Taifeng shook his head and said truthfully.

For the monks in this small world, that fairy is a real idol, and there are almost no monks who don't know him.

"It seems that this fairy's attainments in formation techniques are not so high." Zhou You couldn't help sighing after hearing the words.

The monks who came to the Northland were of high or low cultivation level. After so long, they couldn't find any clues. The level of the immortal king's formation is probably not low, and he protected his home very well.

Deng Taifeng nodded again and again, expressing his agreement with Zhou You's point of view.

Xianjun, it's over if you are strong!
"Why haven't you seen your master come to visit the Northland for so long?" Zhou You was puzzled.

Deng Taifeng's junior sister has been lost, but it's been a while, logically speaking, the master should not be able to sit still, why hasn't the other party mentioned it.

"Master has a lot of things to do. He promised to help people refine the weapon a few days ago. If he doesn't hand it over when the time comes, he will be in trouble." Deng Taifeng thought of his master sighing, and he felt another headache.

The store is too big to deceive the customers, and the customers are too big to deceive the store.

What's more, my master is alone, helping others refine some utensils, which is not considered a shop. Occasionally, some monks with higher cultivation bases will come, and their posture is very tough.

"It's not easy to be in the realm of comprehension..." Zhou You was holding a bowl of rice porridge, which was not too hot, and he sipped it, turning his head to comfort Deng Taifeng.

Auspicious people have their own astrology, and it is useless to worry. Those who should die in the well cannot die in the river.

The two were talking.

Tens of miles away, there was a sudden booming sound.

"What's going on?" Deng Taifeng was thinking about Zhou You's words, frowning and looking into the distance.

The place where the two are located is relatively high, even without spiritual awareness, they can clearly see the scene of the collapse of the snow mountain.

"Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, it seems that someone has found the residence of the fairy!" Zhou You stood up and smiled, he had already found a large formation in the smoke, snow and mist with his spiritual sense.

"Cao Cao?"

"what is that?"

"Is it human?"

Zhou You's words made Deng Taifeng ask many questions.

"The strength of Jian'an, the legacy of Wei Wu, if one day you can comprehend the true meaning of it, hehe..."

Zhou You said with a smile, his body turned into a golden light, and he rushed straight to the snow mountain without picking up the things on the ground.

"Jian'an style, Wei Wu legacy..." Deng Taifeng scratched his head, his eyes fell on the pot of porridge left by Zhou You.

He looked around, and as a Golden Core cultivator, he was not afraid of the heat, so he picked up the casserole and took a few sips.

Ah!
Delicious!

After finishing the hot porridge in one breath, Deng Taifeng used the escape method and chased after Zhou You.

……

"Brother Dao actually deduced the residence of Xianjun!" An old man with white beard and hair and bare feet couldn't help but see the scene in front of him.

Standing in front of the barefoot old man was a serious-looking middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a dark green gown.

In front of them, huge boulders rolled down, the smoke and snow dispersed, and a large transparent formation was revealed.

It can be vaguely seen that it is full of greenery, which is in sharp contrast with the snowstorm in the north.

"We have tried many times along the way, and it is not easy to find this place." The man in the long coat was slightly relieved, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

Speaking of which, [-]% of the monks with normal minds think that the original residence of Xianjun has already disappeared with the wind and snow.

The rest of them who engage in theories are still willing to speculate.

The mountains in the extreme north are next to each other, who would have imagined that the inconspicuous hills in front of them would be the residence of some immortals?

This formation is also wonderful, even if they stand face to face and sweep it with spiritual sense, it seems to be completely non-existent, without any flaws.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Before the two of them finished sighing, a golden light accompanied the words, and it had already reached the edge of the transparent barrier.

The visitor is traveling around.

What he sighed was not the formation, but the people in it.

It was a monk with the appearance of a girl.

She was standing among the flowers and plants, looking up at a big tree, she was in a daze with no expression on her face, she didn't know what kind of curse she was under.

The construction in this formation is really good, a small courtyard, an ancient well, a big green tree, and circles of flowers and plants of different colors.

It can be seen that when the fairy arranged the residence, he spent some effort.

I don't know how many years have passed. Although the scene in the small courtyard is a bit messy, it is still orderly. At least the vegetation and other things are not dead.

But how did this little girl get in?

The man in the dark green gown met the eyes of the barefoot old friend behind him, and the faces of the two were full of shock.

This monk's escape method is a bit too outrageous!
Before they could speak, another mysterious light rushed over.

Hmm... this time it was a Golden Core cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who suddenly entered the arena stood together with the Golden Core cultivator, staring inside, talking about his junior sister all the time, without taking the two of them seriously at all.

"Ahem!" The barefoot old man stepped forward and coughed heavily.

Whether it's me or my Taoist brother, it's not like they will rush to fight and kill when they meet others, but you can't be too arrogant, right?

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't steal your things." Zhou You turned his head and smiled, comforting the two of them.

"Is he in the early stage of Nascent Soul?" The barefoot old man turned his head and asked uncertainly.

He suspects that something is wrong with his eyes and ears...

(End of this chapter)