Chapter 140 Guangyuan Secret Realm ([-])
Ji Mingzhao, who was saved by the Yanghuo Talisman again, has no words to express his gratitude to the Yanghuo Talisman, but even if he was hanged by the Yanghuo Talisman again, he still couldn't move for a short time.

Xue Wen took the elixir given by Ji Mingzhao without hesitation, and almost instantly after taking it, he felt comfortable all over his body, and the pain in his body suddenly eased a little.

Xu Shicai's voice was a little louder just now, and at this moment, the "mountain fragment" turned its "eyes" to the long road where Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wen were. Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wen almost held their breath, and their movements slowed down. .

The substantive gaze swept over the two of them over and over again, and I don't know how long it has passed. Those 'mountain fragments' seem to have failed to find the target. The "mountain fragments" returned to their original positions, leaving only a few small "mountain fragments" still patrolling along the palace.

They don't seem to be able to get close to the palace, they just circle around the palace.

Seeing those 'mountain fragments' leaving, Xue Wen staggered and stood up with Ji Mingzhao still immobile on his back.

"If you were injured, I would definitely not be able to carry you on my back." Ji Mingzhao lay on Xue Wen's back, with his mouth facing Xue Wen's ears, in order not to let the mountain fragments that were still circling 'Hear, almost all she said was breathy.

Xue Wen walked on this long road paved with gold, and there were five-meter-high behemoths on both sides. These behemoths looked down at Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wen. There was no warmth in their empty and dignified eyes. His attention was originally They were all placed on the giant beasts on both sides of the long road. For some reason, I felt as if I had seen similar giant beasts somewhere. When I was recalling, Ji Mingzhao suddenly blew on my ears, and my ears turned red immediately. I don't remember, and I don't even know what Ji Mingzhao said.

"... What did you say?" Xue Wen asked.

Ji Mingzhao watched Xue Wen's ears gradually start to change from red to purple all the way, and felt a little emotional. Sure enough, this relationship delayed work, and the CPU was directly burned...

Ji Mingzhao raised his head and saw the group of 'mountain fragments' flying farther and farther away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you tired?"

"...not tired." Xue Wen shook his head like a rattle, but it seemed as if he had fixed the brains that were originally scattered, and finally gathered them into a pile after they were scattered. He seemed to remember What: "Look at this long way... Do you think you have seen it before?"

It looks familiar, but Ji Mingzhao's brain is obviously not very good at this time, and he can't recall where he saw this long way.

"If you can't figure it out, think about it later." Xue Wen didn't think about it himself, and naturally he wouldn't force Ji Mingzhao to think about it. He walked along this long road for a long time, and finally came to Shiqiao after three sticks of incense. side.

"Go to the gazebo over there," Ji Mingzhao said from being embarrassed on Xue Wen's back at the beginning, but gradually changed to accepting it calmly, and now he is calm and able to direct the direction, "I want to go over there to see look."

Xue Wen was very obedient, so he raised his leg and walked towards the gazebo.

The two of them really saw it right, there was a huge stone tablet standing in the gazebo, and when they looked closer, they saw that the stone tablet was densely engraved with words full of words.

Ji Mingzhao has ten lines at a glance. This inscription is written on a person's life.

The man's name is Chen Sanming, and he was a medicine boy in his early years. When he was 13 years old, he was collecting medicine in the mountains. The drug boy consciously comprehended the way of longevity cultivation, and when he reached the peak of foundation establishment, he decided to open an altar to accept disciples.

The inscription starts from here, and the content begins to be gradually enriched.

The inscription seems to be written by the apprentice, and its content is full of nostalgia for the master. In the early years, although Chen Sanming did not know how to cultivate to the initial stage of foundation establishment, he was actually groping about the matter of cultivation. To put it mildly, he understood it. But don't know much.

His master is also a loose cultivator, relying on a book of mental methods stolen from a small sect, he groped for himself, and didn't know whether the meridians were connected or not, and he just practiced blindly according to the contents of the book.

When the apprentice first joined Chen Sanming's sect, he found that the master had only a half-knowledge of many contents. He was really anxious to ask, so he came up with a sentence that you can understand by yourself. Then he felt uneasy, so he took a jug of wine and ate it at night. Go knock on the apprentice's door.

During the conversation under the moon, thinking that the apprentice drank too much, he might forget it, and if he can be fooled for a while, it is only for a while.

But when the apprentice woke up the next day, he never forgot the question he asked the previous day, so the helpless master had to drink another pot of wine, and then they drank together under the moon.

The apprentice has been playing this game for half a year, just to cheat a pot of wine from Chen Sanming's hands. The moonlight is clear and the lake is murmuring.

After worrying about it for half a year, the master finally made up his mind to write a more advanced book with his apprentice.

Chen Sanming thought about it for several days, finally slapped his head, and decided to go to a nearby sect to get a copy.

But this obviously didn't work, Chen Sanming took his apprentices to all the sects in the world, but no sect was willing to allow Chen Sanming to develop their own unique skills, so Chen Sanming had to return disappointed.

Chen Sanming thought about it, and felt that even if it was hard for him, he couldn't hurt his apprentice. His talent was not high, and no matter how hard he practiced, he might end up like this. So, Chen Sanming thought of the way his master got this secret book, and planned to Go steal a copy.

When the inscription is written here, there is an additional sentence of apprentice's evaluation of Chen Sanming's behavior, which is deeply thoughtful and deeply moved to this day.

After all, the apprentice had learned the book of sages and sages, and felt shameful to steal it, but after seeing that Chen Sanming was covered in wounds and nearly died, but carefully took out a mind method from his chest like a treasure, the apprentice was still soft-hearted and started to practice. .

With this heart method, the apprentice's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and in less than 20 years, he has reached the same level as the master's cultivation base. As the cultivation base has improved, naturally more people pay attention to the apprentice, and naturally some people can't understand Chen Sanming. A qualified master dominates a qualified apprentice like an apprentice. An apprentice is a resource, and a strong apprentice is a powerful thug, and the master can also get more resources from the apprentice.

Someone wanted to pry the apprentice away from the master, but the apprentice said, I can go with you, but I must bring my master.

It is unheard of for a disciple to lead a master to worship the door. It proves that the master has a superior status in the disciple's heart. Such a disciple will naturally not be loyal to the sect, so most sects treat the disciples with respect. Said no.

 small theater:

  Behemoths on both sides of the avenue: We look down on everyone equally.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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