Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 79 Where is the chance
Yi Shuyuan's footsteps also stopped, looking at the little mink who was frozen there, it seems that the deterrent force of the dragon clan is quite strong.

"You are not very good, but you have a lot of ghost thoughts, do you have a name?"

Hearing this, Xiao Diao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Back to Shangxian, my ancestor's surname is Hui, and his name is Hui Mian. I have cultivated in Fenglai Mountain for more than 200 years. The local villagers even erected a statue of me!"

This little mink does know a little bit of magic, and it is not impossible to be worshiped by a statue.

Just hearing what it said, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help turning around and looking at it seriously again, the ancestor's surname is Hui? 200 years?

Even if this guy has been cultivating for 200 years, I'm afraid he hasn't saved much practice.

But that smooth-tongued person is really not like a monster who has not experienced much in the world.

"This map of mountains, rivers and fairy furnaces shows the doorway?"

Xiao Diao, who is trying to create her own "good monster" monster design, muttered in her heart when she heard this sentence, and fooled around again.

"After all, this is a peerless famous painting. Although my demon power is low, I am also arty. I want to appreciate it."

"Arty? Stealing slop?"

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help saying this.

Xiao Diao's body trembled slightly over there, and the evil spirit on his body couldn't hold back and began to show.

"Ah—you're bullying too much, you don't slap people in the face when you hit them, and you don't expose your faults when you swear—I'll fight with you—"

The little monster threw down the roast chicken and waved its teeth and claws indiscriminately. Yi Shuyuan's heart trembled, and he slapped it down with his mana and true energy.

"bang"

The little gray and white mink was immediately sent flying, broke two bamboo shoots and fell under several broken bamboos, its demonic aura was scattered.

It was also Yi Shuyuan who reacted quickly and removed most of his mana and true energy in time.

But now this situation does not seem to be very good.

Yi Shuyuan took a step forward, and when his footsteps fell, he came to Xiao Diao, and found that the monster was lying there motionless, lifeless.

died?

wrong!The palm just now has already absorbed its strength, it can hurt but not kill him.

"If you don't get up again, I'll give you another slap. I won't hold back this time!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't just talk about it, he had already gathered qi in his hands, and his eyes were locked on the little mink on the ground.

"ho"

The little mink twitched and immediately got up, with its two front paws bowing continuously.

"Immortal Elder, please forgive me."

Yi Shuyuan was really amused by this guy this time, this guy has a lot of fluffy intestines, he bent down to look at the little mink, but the latter raised his head but didn't dare to look directly into Yi Shuyuan's eyes.

"Did it hurt just now?"

"pain"

Seeing the little demon's frightened appearance, Yi Shuyuan's eyes softened. In fact, he is also a sentient being with a heart for cultivation.

"Don't be afraid, I won't accept you, I won't hand you over to ghosts and gods, and I won't tell you about you pretending to be the Dragon King."

"Your demonic aura is not evil, and you really don't have much hostility."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the roast chicken that fell on the ground over there flew into his hands.

"I'll give it back to you. The martial arts conference has nothing to do with you. Don't let someone catch you again."

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan jumped lightly, and lay down on the old bamboo that he used to come to before, picking up the bamboo branches as if he was swinging on a swing.

"That slap is a lesson for Mai Lingfei, let's go!"

Yi Shuyuan's words stunned Xiao Diao Huimian, it thought about all kinds of bad situations, and thought hard about all kinds of ways to get out, but it didn't think about this one.

Xiao Diao looked at Yi Shuyuan above in disbelief, hesitated to really run away, and asked again carefully after a while.

"Xianchang, you really let me go?"

Yi Shuyuan had already taken out a bamboo slip and slowly unfolded it.

"Go, practice hard in the future, and don't step into evil ways."

At this moment, Xiao Diao was a little moved, his eyes were hot and red, he really wants to let me go?

Met a real immortal master.
At this time, Xiao Diao actually didn't want to leave, this immortal was different from any immortal cultivator he had met before!
But in the end reason prevailed over impulse.

Hui Mian used his paws to pick off a few pieces of shells from the broken bamboo shoots around him, then carefully placed the roast chicken on the shells, and shook out some other food from the fluff on his chest.

"Thank you Immortal Elder for not killing me, thank you Immortal Elder!"

While speaking, Xiao Diao also bowed to the top, but this time he bowed sincerely.

Yi Shuyuan looked down, looked at the leftover food, and watched the little mink jumping away quickly, and said something in a muttering voice.

"How many people can understand the true meaning of the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace Picture?"

Hui Mian, who was about to run out of the bamboo forest, paused, a gray-haired mink turned around, and looked at Xianxiu who was lying on the bamboo.

Yi Shuyuan just half-lyed on the bamboo and looked at the bamboo slips, but he didn't really pay attention to the content of the bamboo slips. He knew that Hui Mian would definitely come back.

Sure enough, the little mink that should have escaped returned to Zhuxia.

Yi Shuyuan put down the bamboo slips and looked down.

"Why do you want to come back?"

Now Hui Mian is both tangled and excited, it doesn't know what to say, it just stares at Yi Shuyuan's figure.

"Immortal Chief, can you also see the extraordinaryness of the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Stove Picture?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and looked at Xiao Diao on the ground.

"Wouldn't it be a pity that no one can appreciate such fairy works? Even the paintings themselves are unwilling to be lonely, but the paintings have spirits, and they don't often show their real bodies."

Speaking of this, Yi Shuyuan neither forced nor teased, but asked sincerely and curiously.

"How do you see the true meaning? Do you know the origin of this picture of the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace?"

Hui Mian no longer regards Yi Shuyuan as an ordinary immortal cultivator at all.

At this moment, it had a flash of inspiration in its heart, and it suddenly realized that compared to the misty mountains and rivers, couldn't it be the greatest opportunity in its life?
"Xianchang, I have seen this painting before. This painting is not ordinary at all. There is heaven and earth hidden in the painting. The scenery in this painting is not dead!"

"Maybe, that painting is a blessed place!"

As soon as Hui Mian's words came out, Yi Shuyuan shook his head. It seemed that he didn't see the truth clearly, but he did see some of the true meaning, but he might be wrong.

I didn't expect that even the gods and ghosts couldn't see anything. On the contrary, this little monster could see through the map of mountains, rivers and fairy furnaces. I can only say that this monster must be unusual.

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan didn't speak, Hui Mian sat down on the ground with his sable tail, lowered his head and said dejectedly.

"Since I saw that painting, I can dream of it occasionally in my dreams. I have been dreaming for more than 100 years. In fact, I also know that I may not be able to reach this painting in this life, but I just want it, just want it. I've lost my mind."

This time I should be telling the truth.

Yi Shuyuan turned over and fell lightly from the bamboo tip, while the bamboo swayed.

"It seems that you really don't know the origin of this painting, so how about it, if there is a destiny, this painting will be in my hands in a few days."

Hui Mian raised his head, and Yi Shuyuan looked at the little furry gray face with a smile.

"If you don't have a chance, how about I take you close enough to see the painting?"

Hui Mian was a little dazed, but subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"it is good"

He wanted to directly ask himself to be by his side, but Hui Mian dared not speak out, for fear that there would be no room for him to say something.

But Hui Mian still asked one more question anxiously.

"Then, in the next few days, can I follow Xianchang?"

"Then follow me, and don't go back to that broken well."

"Ok!"

Hui Mian suddenly became excited, jumped up and picked up the roast chicken again, and said courteously.

"Elder Immortal, eat!"

"No need, you can eat by yourself"

The little mink's mood changed quickly, and he happily tore off a chicken leg, wiped off the dust on it, and handed it to Yi Shuyuan.

"Elder Immortal, eat!"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a while, but reached out to take it.

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan took it, Xiao Diao seemed to be very happy, and he also tore off the chicken leg and gnawed on it.

"Well, Immortal Elder, I haven't asked for your name yet!"

Yi Shuyuan was about to answer, but after thinking about it for a while, the change in his body disappeared.

This hand made the little mink who was gnawing on the chicken leg obviously stunned again.

"I, Yi Shuyuan, you don't have to keep calling me Xianchang, it's more appropriate to call me Mr. Sheng."
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In the morning of the second day, Qinglong's home court was just like the first day of the martial arts conference. There were huge crowds of warriors gathered here.

Now it is not only a flat ground to watch the game, but also many high platforms for watching the game have been built. The local businessmen in Yuezhou have made their business flourish.

Since entering the top ten in the competition, every competition has been held at Qinglong's home stadium paved with bluestone.

This site is not a complex terrain anymore, but a huge bluestone field, with a log as thick as two hands hugging and six to seven feet high standing in the middle and four corners.

At this time, there are already people competing at home.

The fight has reached a critical moment. In Yi Shuyuan's eyes, it is obvious that one side is in full swing, while the other side is a little absent-minded.

What Ah Fei held in his hand was a white wax stick wrapped with iron on both ends, and the stick danced in his hand, whizzing, the long stick swept across, and the opponent hurriedly dodged.

"bang"

The log that was hit immediately showed a terrible depression. If this stick hits a person, it may shatter the person.

A Fei's opponent was holding a long sword, but he couldn't get close at all, and felt pain in his mouth every time he blocked it.

The opponent's original momentum has already lost one end, and he is even more concerned about showing timidity in his heart.

what happened?how so?Hasn't this Mai Lingfei's internal strength been greatly damaged?Why are his moves so violent, as if he doesn't care about his internal strength at all?

"when--"

At this moment, Ah Fei saw that his opponent had stage fright and took advantage of your illness to kill you!
"watch out--"

A phantom appeared from the long stick dance, and it struck out like a spear.

"When—" "When—" "When—"

The opponent blocked with a long sword, his arm was already numb, and when Ah Fei raised his stick forward, he only had time to reach the chest of the horizontal sword.

"drink--"

Ah Fei yelled violently, his whole body was churning with internal energy, a thrust seemed to explode with great force, and the long stick hit the opponent's chest against the blade of the sword.

"boom--"

"Uh"

The long sword was let go, and the person flew upside down and fell directly to the outside of the field. Many people screamed and rushed over.

"Young Master—Young Master—" "Young Master!"

On the edge of the arena, an official announced loudly.

"The winner, Mai Lingfei—"

Ah Fei held a long stick in his hand, let out a breath of foul air slowly, and looked in a direction off the stage, where two people were also looking at him.

One is Duan Silie holding a spear, and the other is a man in soft armor with a sword on his back. His name is Cheng Shouliang, and he is a military officer of the imperial court.

(End of this chapter)