Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 25 One year later, a thousand feet and a thin line!
  Feixuechi is where the Qi-training monks of the Hidden Moon Sect live.

Covering an area of ​​dozens of miles, densely packed courtyards are built around a winding creek.

It was quite crowded.

If you want to move away from this place, you only need to break through the foundation building stage to open a cave in the mountain.

"Since you are husband and wife, this courtyard belongs to you!"

A silver-haired old woman, with a smile on her face, handed a pair of jade keys to Chen Qiaoqian.

"Thank you Granny Yun!"

Granny Yun was in the early stages of foundation building and had never left the Moon Covering Sect in her entire life.

The sect then gave him the job of looking after the Feixue Pond.

In return, Granny Yun's granddaughter became a member of the Hidden Moon Sect since she was a child.

Now he is only fifteen years old, and he has already reached the advanced stage of Qi training. It will not be a problem to reach the foundation building stage in the future.

"No problem, no problem!"

Granny Yun waved her hand and looked at Chen Qiaoqian with a smile: "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me!"

"Grandma Yun, if I want to buy something!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun immediately asked, "I wonder if there is a market here?"

"Fangshi?"

Granny Yun frowned slightly and pointed to the foot of the mountain: "There is a market there, which was founded by the sect's senior brother Jiedanqi. If you need anything, you can go there!"

"Thank you Granny Yun!"

Yan Yun cupped his hands and thanked him.

As Granny Yun left, the two pushed open the house that belonged to them.

The courtyard is not big, with only three rooms.

The main room is used to receive guests, and the master bedroom is a resting place for the two of them.

As for the second bedroom, it would be just right to house two monsters.

Yan Yun patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the snow-white double-headed swans landed in the courtyard.

He handed over a bloody piece of soil and rock pork.

The eyes of the two-headed duck lit up, and the two heads attacked each other.

Fight for that piece of flesh and blood.

As for the thunder python, it was wrapped around Yan Yun's arm and refused to come down for a long time.

Compared to the double-headed eagle, the thunder python was hatched by Yan Yun himself.

And being washed away by the thunder spirit power took a lot of Yan Yun's energy.

Therefore, his relationship with Yan Yun is much deeper.

"I'm going to clean up the room!"

Chen Qiaoqian was very diligent, turned around and entered the master bedroom, and used magic to clean up.

……

"What do you think of this Wind Spirit Root disciple?"

The leader of the Hiding Moon Sect looked at the air and whispered.

"The qualifications are indeed good!"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and then a strangely dressed man gradually appeared there.

The visitor was wearing a patched blue shirt, with short hair, and a whitish green and white bag around his waist.

His face was so greasy that he couldn't even see his true appearance.

Hearing this, the head of the Hidden Moon Sect couldn't help but persuade: "With the Wind Spirit Root, if you practice Brother Qiong's invisible escape method, the power will definitely be doubled!"

"It's a pity that he is a descendant of the Yan family!"

The old monster Qiong shook his head slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "This matter is for another discussion!"

"In this case, we can only blame this disciple for not having this opportunity!"

The headmaster couldn't help but sigh.

Although Old Monster Qiong is a monk in the Danjie stage, he has one foot in the Nascent Soul stage, and his original invisible escape method is even famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

In addition, his end is approaching and he has been unable to enter the Nascent Soul stage.

If he is willing to accept Yan Yun as his disciple, he will definitely help him with all his resources.

In this way, the Hidden Moon Sect can also pass down the disciples of the Invisible Escape Dharma.

As night fell, Yan Yun opened the storage bag.

There are five items in total.

A token of identity as a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, ten low-level spiritual stones, and a low-level flying magic weapon.

The remaining two pieces are considered the most precious.

One of them is a Foundation Establishment Pill exquisitely packaged in a wooden box.

The last item is a jade slip. Ordinary monks don’t have this jade slip.

At the very least, Chen Qiaoqian does not have this jade slip.

Yan Yun put the jade slip between his eyebrows and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, revealing an escape method.

"A Thousand Feet of Lines"

There are three levels in total, namely ten-foot-line, hundred-foot-line, and thousand-foot-line.

After successful cultivation, you can reach a thousand feet in just one breath.

Although it is not as fast as Thunder Escape, it is still much more powerful than ordinary escape methods.

And the most important thing is that it is not louder than Lei Dun's voice.

It's great for assassinating people.

"Why is it similar to the invisible escape method?"

Looking at this technique, Yan Yun frowned slightly and thought silently in his heart.

Although this place is said to be my own house, it is inevitable that the walls have ears.

After breaking through the foundation building and opening his own cave, Yan Yun dared to practice the Thunder Spirit Root technique.

Otherwise, Yan Yun would feel uneasy.

The wind and thunder spiritual roots can be gathered into one person. I guess there is not even one in the entire Tiannan.

Not to mention whether you can become the favored son of heaven, if you are jealous of others.

Now I have no ability to protect myself.

"This technique is just right for me now!"

With this in mind, Yan Yun sat cross-legged and memorized the technique carefully.

one year later.

Baiyue Zongfang City, Baidu Pavilion.

Yan Yun took out a breath, and heard a crisp system prompt in his ear.

[End of the day’s practice]

[Practice for three hours and gain three strands of spiritual power]

[Practice for three hours, one hundred feet at a time, proficiency +1%]

[Practice puppetry for three hours, puppet mechanism +1%]

"Finally achieved a breakthrough!"

A trace of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and his figure swayed, turning into a black line and disappearing in an instant.

Looking at Bai Puppet Pavilion in the distance, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at his attribute column.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Cultivation: Thirteenth level of Qi training]

[Skills: Gale Wind Technique (Thirteenth Level), Heavenly Thunder Technique (Thirteenth Level)]

[Spells: Wind Spell (Dacheng), Wind Blade Technique (Dacheng), Wind Ball Technique (minor 46%), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (third level 0%) Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Hundred-foot Line (Dacheng) Puppet Mechanism Technique (second level 66%)]

[Supernatural power: none]

Except for the wind ball technique, all other techniques have been practiced to great perfection!

As for the puppet mechanism technique, Yan Yun has also reached the second level of practice.

It is possible to create a puppet that can match the strength of the middle stage of Qi training.

It was precisely with the help of these puppets that Yan Yun successfully opened a store in Fangshi.

There are hundreds of spiritual stones coming in every month.

"Husband, I have brought you food!"

At the same time, a clear shout came from the distance.

Chen Qiaoqian came to her side with her lunch box in hand.

Even though I have Bigu Pill, I don’t need to eat.

But I was used to eating delicious food in my previous life, and it was very uncomfortable to eat the bland Bigu Pill again.

With a sufficient supply of spiritual stone pills, Chen Qiaoqian's cultivation has reached the eleventh level of Qi training.

Passing the food to Yan Yun's side, he turned around and opened the eaves.

It was already dark, but it was the best time for business in Yanyue Zongfang City.

"Do you have puppets for sale here?"

At this moment, a familiar shout sounded.

Yan Yun looked up and saw that the person coming was Yan Ruyan in a white dress.

Seeing Yan Yun here, Yan Ruyan was also a little stunned.

(End of this chapter)