Changyang

The dusk was getting darker, and the cold wind came in through the cracks in the windows. It made a dull sound along with the window frames, rolled up, and finally drifted to various parts of the house.

The person on the bed had her eyes covered with medicine, her brows were furrowed, and her neck was covered with cold sweat. She was lying curled up on her side. The winter cold in her dream seemed to spread out, making her hands and feet cold.

The dull and continuous sound finally woke her up.

Chang Yang broke away from the dream of winter, propped up and sat on the edge of the bed, his long hair messy and scattered all over his body. After a moment of relaxation, he finally realized that the cool autumn night wind outside was blowing in, causing chills.

She walked slowly towards the study window. Instead of closing the window tightly immediately, she reached out and pushed it completely open.

The wind outside blows in, and there is no cold winter wind that bites the bones and falls on the face like silk, taking away the last trace of chaos.

Changyang took out the hair tie from his body and tied up his long hair without noticing that a few strands of hair were scattered. The Taoist robe did not fit properly, but it was no longer as empty as in the dream, but his figure was still slightly thin. .

She rarely dreams.

Probably the vision of the Soul-Eating Scroll brought back memories of the past.

Changyang stood quietly by the window, letting the cold wind blow away those old memories.

She has been in the star world for a year, and her level has risen much faster than in the spirit world.I don’t know what happened to the senior brothers and sisters in the sect. If they could have the cultivation conditions of the astral realm, they would probably be able to advance quickly.

"Changyang." Following Ping Qingyun's voice, the door was pushed open and he rushed in excitedly, "I'll tell you some good news!"

Chang Yang heard the noise and turned to look at the door. The sky behind her was filled with dusk clouds. Her eyes were covered with medicinal gauze, and her broken hair was floating on her cheeks. She had a quiet look on her face. She lacked the murderous intention of fighting and actually had a sense of weakness.

Ping Qingyun, who stepped in with half a foot, was startled, and was pushed in hard by Bai Mei who squeezed in from behind.

"You have extra points and spiritual springs." Bai Mei said first.

Ping Qingyun: "..."

Chang Yang straightened his body slightly: "Why?"

As soon as she spoke, even if she covered her eyes, her whole body was still like an unsheathed sword, with an astonishing sharpness, and the so-called feeling of weakness disappeared completely.

Ping Qingyun thought: It is indeed an illusion.

"You won the life-and-death battle. After discussion with the hall masters, they said that the points of Lu Qi and Chai Yingguang belong to you, and you can also choose one of the spiritual springs assigned by them in Linglin Mountain." Ping Qingyun explained, "But they Say, if you lose after that, these also go to the winner.”

The white eyebrows on the side raised their eyebrows: "It's impossible to lose."

"It's impossible, it's impossible." Ping Qingyun covered one ear and rubbed it, dissatisfied, "Why are you howling?"

The two of them have been together for a long time recently, and there are always quarrels without Changyang in the middle.

Bai Mei suddenly said: "It's none of your business."

Ping Qingyun was shocked: "?"

For a moment, even Chang Yang looked sideways: "Where did you learn the words?"

"Big brother, the deacon of the Beast Control Hall, taught me." Bai Mei nodded with satisfaction when he saw how shocked they were. "Big brother said the same thing. This kind of human world language is the most powerful. He also taught me many other things."

She uttered a series of curse words, but her expression remained as normal, as if she was just saying ordinary words.

Ping Qingyun's expression changed unpredictably, and he finally compromised: "...You can say these things to others, but not to your own people."

Bai Mei seemed to understand but not understand, thoughtfully.

……

The day Changyang unveiled the medicine veil, more than half a month had passed since the second life-and-death battle. She hadn't seen the light for a long time, and it was a little dazzling at first, but she quickly adapted to the light from the outside world.

"It seems a little clearer." Chang Yang looked outside for a moment and said.

"It's normal. After you practice the pupil technique, your vision will be better than that of monks of the same realm. I have applied this medicine for so many days, and if you use the pupil technique again, it will not hurt the fundus of your eyes." The medical cultivator collected the medicine gauze and was quite pleased. He said proudly, "Many famous bow cultivators in the spiritual world have used my medicine."

After her eyes could see, Chang Yang picked up the jade token at her waist and checked her points. Sure enough, there were a lot more. Then she clicked on the Beidou Pavilion Elegant Collection. She found an announcement floating at the top and clicked on it.

[The Star Tomb is right around the corner, and all monks on the fifth floor can go there. 】

She flipped through the discussions left by the monks at the bottom of the relevant messages and found that recently, the lower five floors had been trying their best to get a chance to enter the Star Tomb, and the school had opened several promotion selections specifically for this purpose.

"Doctor, I would like to exchange some elixirs." Chang Yang stood up and walked outside to where the medical cultivator was sitting.

The doctor who had just taken the gauze for her looked up: "Isn't your injury almost healed?"

Changyang replied: "Prepare for the Star Tomb in advance."

Lu Qi and Chai Yingguang's points came just in time for her to use them.

"Okay, what elixir do you want?"

Chang Yang was not interested in pills that could temporarily improve his realm. He only picked a few pills that were better at healing injuries, and the extra points were gone in an instant.

"Is the Star Tomb...like the Boundary Cliff?" After Chang Yang accepted the medicine pill, he wanted to ask the medical cultivator.

"It doesn't look like it." Meng Zhengchen walked in from outside. He put down the medicine box on his shoulder and said to the doctor, "Take these spiritual herbs and keep them."

Changyang looked back and recognized him as the medical cultivator who had rescued her at Fanxingtai, Hall Master Meng.

"I haven't seen you for a year. I heard that you defeated the Tianzi cultivator. You are very powerful." Meng Zhengchen pulled up a chair and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. He raised his head and looked at Chang Yang, "There is nothing in the Star Tomb." Monster."

Changyang looked at Meng Zhengchen, waiting for his next words.

"You can't say that." Meng Zhengchen poured another cup of spiritual tea, "There are demon bones of seniors in it."

"senior?"

"Yeah." Meng Zhengchen raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then asked her, "What do you think the Star Tomb is?"

Chang Yang hesitated: "Star Boundary... the tomb." "That's right." Meng Zhengchen drank several cups and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "There are seniors from the Star Boundary sitting inside, and the magic treasures of life are left inside, and there are many good things. After you enter, you can get it if you are destined. If you are more lucky, you may even get it passed down."

"So there is no danger in the Star Tomb?" Chang Yang put her hand on the storage bag, lowered her eyes and thought, it was just a tomb, there were no living monsters, so what she should be wary of were the monks who went in together.

Meng Zhengchen shook his head: "The seniors who can sit in the Star Tomb are all extraordinary. Over the years, the evil and death energy has been generated inside. If you stay in it for a long time, it will affect your sanity."

"Generally, we recommend that you close it when you're ready, and come out when you get something suitable."

Chang Yang asked him: "How many times can a person go in and how many magic weapons can he take at one time?"

Magic weapons are different from magic weapons. Magic weapons can be divided into innate and acquired ones, but no matter which type, the core of operation is the essence of heaven and earth. The power contained in it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. It is just that acquired magic weapons have been refined by the weapon refiner. .

She asked the key.

Meng Zhengchen leaned on the chair: "There is only one chance, there is no limit to the number of pieces, as long as they can recognize the owner."

"But in the future, the peak masters will also reward you with the magic weapons and secrets brought out by previous star monarchs."

Chang Yang wrote them down one by one and looked at Meng Zhengchen again, with a slight wariness deep in his eyes. He seemed to be too kind.

"Don't look at me like that." Meng Zhengchen raised his hands, "These things will be posted on the school bulletin board soon. I just told the juniors in advance."

He leaned towards Changyang, lowered his voice and asked, "What is your relationship with Fu Guiyuan?"

Chang Yang was confused: "Who is Fu Guiyuan?"

"Guiyuan is Fu Zhaowei's name." Meng Zhengchen was stunned, "Didn't you go into solitary confinement with him? He even asked me to take people to Yuanwu Field to rescue you."

In fact, the original words were just to remind him not to let the selected monks die in the star realm.

But on the way back, Meng Zhengchen heard that the two of them had violated commandment No. 13 again, so he inevitably suspected that they had known each other before.

When Chang Yang heard about the confinement, she realized who Hall Master Meng was talking about. She asked, "It doesn't matter. Are you sure he specifically named me to save me in the Yuanwu Field?"

Changhua said that Wentian Lotus was extremely rare and had a very long maturity period. Fu Zhaowei must not have been so lucky to have eaten the immature Wentian Lotus and dreamed of her.

"That's not true. He just said that a monk in the circular martial arts field was seriously injured." Meng Zhengchen carefully observed the look in Chang Yang's eyes, "You really didn't know him before?"

He was a little regretful. He thought he could take the opportunity to find out some gossip. He was exhausted and boring after being away on mission for a year.

Chang Yang recalled the conversation with Fu Zhaowei in the Sutra Pavilion: "He was just fulfilling his duties as the future star master."

"That's it." Meng Zhengchen clenched his fists and coughed, "Don't tell anyone that today I... um."

He pointed at Changyang and himself and said vaguely: "I'll give you a discount on the next treatment."

If the peak masters knew that he was secretly asking about Fu Guiyuan, he would definitely be arrested and questioned.

These peak masters and Xingjun have always looked at Fu Guiyuan like a ball in their eyes, as if they were afraid that someone might plot something against him.

Changyang looked at him and agreed: "Okay."

……

As Meng Zhengchen said, when the day of entering the Star Tomb was approaching, the school notice board posted information about the Star Tomb, and the surroundings were crowded with monks.

After everyone was about to disperse, Chang Yang went over and hurriedly scanned it, and it was indeed exactly what Meng Zhengchen said.

"The magic weapon of destiny still has inheritance!" Ping Qingyun's eyes shone, "The star realm is indeed a good place. If you put this kind of thing outside, you will definitely have to fight until the blood flows like a river."

The key is that it depends on chance!

Although his ability is mediocre, he has always been lucky, and Hoshizuka was tailor-made for him.

"Changyang, Baimei, before we go in, let me wish us good luck." Ping Qingyun patted his chest and said, "We will definitely find something good."

"I want to inherit it." Bai Mei said, "There are powerful demon bones in it."

The master of the Beast Control Hall told her privately that she should look for more demon bones to have a chance to obtain the inheritance of the great demon.

"Changyang."

The three of them were still standing in front of the notice board when a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from behind. Chang Yang felt familiar. When he looked back, he saw Li Zhizheng standing behind him.

He was wearing Nandou Zhai's Taoist robe, and his hand was still holding the sword firmly.

"You... have advanced." Chang Yang felt the change in the other person's aura, "Congratulations."

During her life-and-death battle, Li Zhizheng successfully advanced to the early stage of Nascent Soul, and during this time he rose from the lower five levels again.

"I saw Huiyingzhu." Li Zhizheng said, "You played well in those two games."

Bai Mei still remembered that he had a fight with Chang Yang, and the wolf's fur was standing on end. He stood warily beside him, his eyes widened, like a wolf cub with bared teeth.

Li Zhizheng looked at Chang Yang: "The move to break the soul-devouring scroll formation is not like your previous sword intention."

Chang Yang nodded: "It's not a sword move."

Li Zhizheng paused and said, "We can compete again if we have the chance."

"Okay." Changyang agreed immediately.

Ping Qingyun disagreed: "Why compare if nothing happens?"

Wait until President Yang is injured again.

"You still have a life-and-death battle with the early Yuanying sword cultivator." Li Zhizheng's voice was low and hoarse. He looked at Chang Yang seriously, "After leaving the Star Tomb, I can be your training partner."

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