kill the immortal

Chapter 31, Chapter 31

An Yan could feel the sea of ​​qi in his body expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden and white aura above the Yin Pearl poured down like a waterfall at this moment, pouring into the sea of ​​qi.

He held Xuanyi's weak and boneless hands tightly with both hands, and unexpectedly found that her skin was cold when he touched it for the first time.

Master Xuanyi didn't respond behind him, and stopped scolding An Yan, but devoted himself to guiding the aura in the two of them to run. An Yan didn't know how much benefit this double cultivation could bring to each other, since the two bodies were connected to each other After that, everything was out of his control, and everything was dominated by Daoist Xuanyi.

An Yan could only passively accept everything, but fortunately it was good for him, so he didn't resist.

It would be even better if there is no white light to cover it up. It is obvious that they have reached the step of double cultivation, so why do they still come up with such a method?

An Yan thought about this in her heart, and then changed the movement of holding Xuanyi's hand to interlocking his fingers.

"Do you want to die if you act recklessly?"

An Yan heard the voice of Master Xuanyi again, but there was no embarrassment in this voice, only the coldness that made people's hearts chill.

"I think the tighter the two of you are, the more conducive to the circulation of spiritual energy." An Yan said nonsense.

"Concentrate on practicing!"

"Can the real person remove this white light?" An Yan tried to ask.

no respond.

The gazebo covered by the white light film also gave birth to dense air, floating in the air, making people feel like they are in a sea of ​​clouds.

An Yan also calmed down, quietly feeling the changes in her body.

In addition to the expansion of the sea of ​​qi, An Yan felt that his body seemed to be different after being washed by this aura over and over again.

What exactly changed is unclear, but the most intuitive thing is his yin bead, which was originally only the size of a fist, but now it has swelled to the size of a watermelon, but the yang jade has not changed. Maybe the size of the yang jade has changed, and it is difficult to see it.

Looking at Master Xuanyi again, the yin pearls and yang jade hang above the sea of ​​qi like the sun and the moon.

Under the circulation of the majestic spiritual energy, the calm sea of ​​air that was originally dense with immortal energy has now become a turbulent wave.

After going on like this for a full two hours, An Yan didn't feel tired. On the contrary, his energy multiplied and his sea of ​​energy increased several times compared to before. One double cultivation was worth the results of his cultivation for so long.

This made An Yan couldn't help but think, what's the point of daily practice, wouldn't it be good to find a Taoist companion to practice both together?
That's what he meant when he asked Master Xuanyi before, "The art of double cultivation should be very popular." If there is a method that has no side effects but can greatly improve efficiency, there is no reason why people should not use it.

The torrent of spiritual energy in the body slowly stopped, and An Yan found that the weak and boneless touch in his hand was suddenly taken away, and then a huge force came out of nowhere, only impacting on his body, knocking him into the air He went out and fell to the ground outside the gazebo.

An Yan gasped, gritted her teeth, and saw inside the gazebo again, the white light on Master Xuanyi's body slowly faded away, revealing her solemn and holy posture, still sitting on the stone bench, her Taoist robe hanging down, covered by a light gauze On the face, two cold lights shot out from the opened eyes.

Why did this woman turn her face and deny anyone!

An Yan staggered to his feet, his body was in pain, and he wanted to say something about practicing the longevity method, obviously he also had a way to attack.

"Real..."

Master Xuanyi's voice was cold: "There is no dignity in your heart, next time you are so frivolous and rude, I will directly chop your hand off!"

An Yan dusted off the dust on his body, solemnly bowed to the other party and cupped his hands and said, "Really, calm down, I know I was wrong."

As he said, he lowered his head and looked at the greenish-white jade hand on the cuff of the other party's Taoist robe. It was what he was holding just now, and he couldn't see anything under the white light just now. An Yan could imagine the two How close people were just now, maybe I should be more daring just now.

"You can go back." Master Xuanyi said coldly.

An Yan stepped forward and took the jade pendant from the stone table, seeing that the other party didn't intend to say anything more to her, she had to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he got out of the gazebo, he turned around and asked, "Master, when is the next double cultivation?"

Master Xuanyi seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking at it with quiet eyes.

"I'll let you know when the time comes."

An Yan nodded: "Okay."

The day in the sky has already traveled so far west without realizing it, and it is not so enthusiastic anymore.

An Yan's figure walked away, and Xuanyi breathed a sigh of relief, opened her mouth slightly, and spit out a crystal clear pearl. Her originally fair complexion instantly became flushed, and she quickly took out a square shape the size of a palm. Swallow the pill inside the wooden box, and after a bit of luck, the abnormal flushing slowly faded away.

It is so hard to have this Bing Xinyu...

Daoist Xuanyi frowned lightly, seeing the originally crystal-clear jade in his palm dim instantly, and thought to himself.

Only after Nie Nanyan returns to the capital of the gods can he practice dual cultivation with An Yan again, but this method of dual cultivation is indeed effective, and the benefits are so great!
If it can be like this every day, it is fate, and it seems that it is no longer far away!
The method of dual cultivation is not as An Yan imagined. If two people want to practice dual cultivation, one must be yin cultivation and the other must be yang cultivation, and the physique and aptitude of both sides must be exactly opposite.

It's not easy to find a person who fits with you, but An Yan's extreme yang body doesn't need to consider this point, he can perform dual cultivation with any yin cultivator.

It's just that consuming one Bing Xin Jade each time is a bit too extravagant, but if there is no Bing Xin Jade, I can't bear the yang poison of this extremely yang body.

Master Xuanyi couldn't help feeling a pity secretly, it seems that there will never be perfect things in this world.

Not entirely true, it seems to be like this for An Yan...

If this child knows the secrets of his physique, he will inevitably have evil thoughts in his heart, which may not be a good thing for the people around him.

Master Xuanyi looked into the distance, his eyes flickering.

……

On An Yan's side, she saw Chao Jin who was waiting for her at the edge of the island, and left with her after boarding the boat.

"How does Mr. An feel?" Chao Jin couldn't help asking.

"Very good, this time I have benefited more than all my previous cultivation achievements." An Yan said.

Chao Jin showed envy: "Congratulations, Mr. An."

An Yan's eyes moved slightly, she stepped forward and rubbed her head and said, "When I become more familiar with the technique of dual cultivation, I will let you and Lukui try it too."

Chao Jin's face flushed, and she gave a soft "hmm".

An Yan realized that something was wrong with her breathing again, so she let her go.

When approaching the shore, An Yan jumped onto the ground with a light leap. He felt that his body was lighter. Even without the technique of controlling the wind, he seemed to be able to fly over walls, but it was not easy to experiment here.

Looking up at the brass dragon above the sky, An Yan was thinking that one day in the future, after leaving the city of God, he would be able to swim freely between the heaven and the earth.

After thinking about it, I feel that if I leave this Luoyang, I will lose my luxury and luxury. Walking in the mountains and rivers is not as good as lying on the lap of a beautiful woman.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, An Yan did not go back to the residence immediately, but went to Wentang Pavilion. The summer days are long and there is still a long time before dark, so An Yan plans to read for a while.

Elder Lin, who often sat at the gate of Wentang Pavilion, seemed to be familiar with An Yan, and he didn't ask any more every time.

An Yan can see Shi Zhe every time he comes, he sits alone in a remote corner, reading books on mechanics that ordinary people think are seldom read.

"Brother An Xian?" Shi Zhe's eyes lit up when he found An Yan approaching.

"Brother An Xian is a bit late today."

"Brother Shi is still so obsessed with mechanics." An Yan smiled lightly.

Shi Zhe also said with a smile: "This is the only hobby in my life."

An Yan thought about it and asked, "With Brother Shi's talent, didn't you think of going to the Tiangong Academy to show your ambitions? Since Brother Shi is my uncle's guest, he is willing to help you if you want to come. If not, I will help Brother Shi and talk to Uncle. Down."

Shi Zhe shook his head slowly: "I'm not someone who can enter Tiangongyuan, but it's just talking on paper. I appreciate brother An Xian's kindness, so don't worry about me."

An Yan asked: "Brother Shi always advises me to delve into mechanics, why do I shrink back so much?"

Shi Zhe grinned and said: "People are different. Brother An Xian will definitely do something if he enters this way, and I can read books in Wentang Pavilion here, which is already good, I dare not ask for anything else."

An Yan looked at him thoughtfully, then turned to pick a book from the bookshelf and came back.

"Brother Shi, I have something to ask."

"Is it about mechanics, I can't answer anything else." Shi Zhe said with a smile.

An was helpless, so he pointed to the sky: "It's the guardian of the gods."

Shi Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? Brother An Xian, why don't you understand?"

An Yan thought about it seriously, and asked, "Who created the Guardian of the God City?"

Shi Zhe said with a smile: "One person can't make it, it is the work of several eras."

"Brother Shi, please explain in detail." An Yan said seriously.

Shi Zhe closed the book in his hand, thought for a while and said: "Before the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the ancestors of Gan Shenggong intensively studied mechanical engineering, and always had the idea of ​​​​creating large-scale mechanism beasts, but due to limited conditions, things that are too big can not support it. The core of the action is now, and most of the things made are convenient for ordinary people's lives, until Tang Zu discovered the fire phosphorus."

"Thousands of years ago, there were no Three Realms Passes, no Optimus Pillars to divide the world, but cultivation was equally prevalent, but wherever the monks went, everything in the area would die, and the grass and trees would not grow."

"At that time, the guardians of the gods were not what they are now. They needed people to control the driving. Tang Zu was the first dragon driver."

After finishing speaking, Shi Zhe showed a meaningful smile to An Yan: "These are not written in the history books. The history of thousands of years ago is mostly just a few words. It is estimated that only "Tang Zu discovered the fire phosphorus and controlled the dragon to calm the troubled times." , Qian Shenggong created mechanical magic, established the foundation of the country' and so on."

An Yan heard this and couldn't help asking: How did Brother Shi know about it?

He looked directly into Shi Zhe's eyes, and smiled suddenly: "It seems that Brother Shi is not very human."

Shi Zhe smiled as usual: "I just happened to read this ancient book that records these things. Brother An Xian, don't think too much about it."

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Another day, on the tower of Luoyang South Gate.

There is an extremely spacious open space here, which seems to have been specially set aside, and soldiers stand on the elevated bridge of the city gate building, holding a binoculars and looking at the distant sky.

"Coming!"

I saw a few black dots appearing above the clear blue sky, getting closer and bigger, and slowly saw that the black dots were three crimson "big birds" side by side, with white smoke coming out of their tails , the speed was extremely fast, within less than a moment after seeing it, the crimson "big bird" had already flown in front of it.

When you get close, you can see its detailed appearance. The whole body is metal with red paint, dense springs and gears are faintly exposed under the body surface, and the head is a metal bird's head.

This is the Fengshen Sparrow, a flying vehicle, and it is a military thing like the Fengxing Horse.

However, if the official position is higher, you can also use the position to let him carry out smuggling for you.

Several people had been waiting here in the open space, and the leader was Wenren Jinping, the daughter of Jing Jingli's servant.

The soldiers pushed the ladder, and Wen Ren Jinping's hands under the sleeves were clenched tightly because of tension, and her eyes were fixed on the position where the ends of the ladder were connected.

A figure appeared there, stepping on the ladder and walking down slowly step by step.

This is a woman, dressed plainly, with no bright colors, and only a simple hairpin on her head.

Wenren Jinping just glanced at it and felt that maybe he was not very good with his fine attire this morning.

The woman's appearance is beautiful, her facial features are delicate, giving people an intellectual beauty, her eyebrows and eyes are graceful and slightly sad.

When she came up to her, Wen Ren Jinping saluted, "I've seen Layman Nanchuang."

　The operation was not done very well, and I will have to do it again next week, hey, suffer.

　　There is an extra blood vessel in the heart, and it is necessary to operate from the femoral artery and insert a tube all the way to the heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)