My Palace Forbidden Raiders

Chapter 21

The next day, when Qing Yan got up, she heard the news from Zhue Lu.

"Master, according to the news from the front, His Majesty ordered the Rain Prayer Palace to pray for rain, and the day will be determined by Qin Tianjian."

Qing Yan was getting dressed, and couldn't help laughing upon hearing this.

"It's not too stupid, how are those children?"

When the exercise was sent out, she told someone to find a few children to try it out first. After all, compared to adults, children who have not been exposed to spiritual cultivation are more receptive to the new exercise.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, there are a few people who have successfully drawn Qi into their bodies. It's just a follow-up cultivation method. Without someone to guide them, it doesn't seem to work."

Qingyan also thought about this problem, but because he didn't have such talents in his hands, it would not delay the big event, but children with the talent of cultivating immortals are a glimmer of life in this world, and we still need to find a way to teach them.

The blue fat man in the sea of ​​consciousness should have a solution.

After Zhuolu exited, she began to look through the system store, and she really discovered the method, the projector.

I don't know which world this system came from, but it even has a projector.

If Lan Fatty is still conscious, he will tell her that the projector will be equipped because she didn't communicate with it when she was a child, so it finds a projector and enters various data, most of which are various skills and methods of cultivating immortals.

Take out the Green Banquet directly, borrow it?It is completely impossible, in her sea of ​​consciousness, it is her thing.

So, when Fatty Lan finally repaired the system loopholes and was about to record what he found, he found that the projector was missing.

Fatty Blue:? ? ?

The projector has the most advanced screening program, built-in memory, and solar charging, so there is no need to worry about consumption. The next thing to solve is the issue of candidates.

The person in her hands is feasible, but she also handed over the method to Su Yun, thinking that someone in his hands has started cultivating immortals, so it's better to rub it down.

But the things in the projector are still only for her to see.

She can still write a word, but drawing pictures is completely her blind spot. I don't know if the Qiankun pen can draw the picture.

Opening her fingers slightly, a ray of light flew out from her sea of ​​consciousness, and then fell into her palm.

A black writing brush appeared in her hand, nothing special.

This is the Qiankun Brush, a spiritual tool she has recognized since birth. According to her old man, it is the only spiritual tool that survives in this world.

Since the spiritual spring dried up, the spiritual weapons in the hands of the spiritual practitioners on Youlong Continent have gradually degenerated into ordinary weapons. You must know that the spiritual weapon grows with the master's cultivation level. This is common sense for everyone, but when the spiritual spring does not After picking it up, I discovered that the spirit weapon was actually supported by spiritual power.

The reason why a spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon, the most critical factor that is superior to ordinary weapons is the absorption of spiritual power, the more it absorbs, the stronger its attack ability will be.

In fact, Qing Yan has always been skeptical about this statement, especially after returning from the trial ground, he discovered the strangeness of the rules of this world.

Spiritual cultivation for all?This is completely impossible.

The natal weapon has nothing to do with the owner?Who will believe it!

She wants to find out the secret of Youlong Continent.

The Qiankun brush has been kept in the sea of ​​consciousness by her, but the strange thing is that she is not a spiritual cultivator, and she can't even cultivate immortals, but the Qiankun brush can use her blood as a guide to become her natal weapon.

Qiankun brush draws Qiankun, everything that can be drawn, Qiankun brush can do it, even fabricating it out of thin air, it is not a problem, such a weapon against the sky, let alone Youlong Continent, even the place of trial Absolutely not.

Qingyan felt the joyful breath from the Qiankun brush.

Speaking of which, she hasn't used the Qiankun pen for a long time. In the trial ground, her Qiankun pen is standard equipment. It has been checked by the system for an unknown number of times, and even wants to be destroyed.

Because of this, she seldom used the Qiankun brush since then.

She put the rice paper on the table, closed her eyes, and flipped through the videos in the sea of ​​consciousness. She did not slack in her writing. After a while, a golden light flashed, and a vivid promotional picture of cultivating immortality appeared on the rice paper.

The Qiankun Brush rubbed against her palm excitedly, then turned into a ray of light and retracted into her sea of ​​consciousness.

On the rice paper, the characters on the publicity map were still practicing their moves. She knew how much trouble would be caused if this picture was obtained by outsiders, but she did not change her mind of handing it over to Su Yun.

Just at this time, Su Yun came.

"Qingqing, can I have breakfast?"

It was only then that Qing Yan remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet.

After the two had breakfast, they went to the small study together, and Qingyan handed the picture to Su Yun.

After Su Yun opened it with an inexplicable face, he looked at the contents in surprise, but found that it was unexpectedly familiar, and it was very similar to the exercises he practiced.

"Qingqing, could this exercise be the one you gave me earlier?"

When the exercises came into his hands, he didn't look at them much, because at that time Qingyan told him to find someone to experiment with, but he didn't expect that he knew them well.

Qing Yan also noticed his strangeness.

"Could you have seen it?"

Su Yun nodded, "You may not know that after coming out of Qingmang Mountain, I happened to enter a secret realm by mistake. Does Qingqing know what a secret realm is?"

Qing Yan looked at him in surprise, of course she knew what a secret realm was, but the secret realm should not be known by him, nor should it appear in this world!
"There was an old man who was about to dissipate there. He insisted on asking me to be a teacher. He said that he wanted to teach me how to forge weapons. I have a lot of things, and they dissipate before I can refuse, and I can’t find anyone even if I want to return it.”

"Besides, the secret realm was extremely weird. I didn't get to the Golden Core Realm, so I wasn't allowed to come out, so I practiced in it according to the method he gave, while killing monsters to pass the time. It took me a long time to come out, but the weird thing is , the outside world has only passed three hours."

Qing Yan doesn't know what to say, is the emperor's luck so good?

When his life was hanging by a thread, he could be saved by her, and he could step into a secret realm with one foot. What kind of koi physique is this?
"That is to say, you started cultivating immortals early?"

Su Yun nodded.

"Yes, it's a pity that after I came out, I couldn't improve my cultivation, but after I got married, my realm became a little looser."

"Haven't you thought about letting other people try?"

"Why not."

Speaking of this, Su Yun felt overwhelmed. He not only found one person to experiment, but besides him, there was no one who could do it. He didn't know how many spirit stones were wasted, and the old man's stock was almost destroyed by him. Lost all.

"It's strange to say that before you came back, I had been looking for suitable people. It's a pity that no matter whether they have spiritual qualifications or not, they can't cultivate immortals. But after you came back, I found a few people who slipped through the net."

"Since you have already stepped into the cultivation of immortals, why can't you even lead the rain?"

(End of this chapter)