fairy flame

"Brother Luo, you seem to be paying close attention to the affairs of Master Wu Yang along the way. Could it be that Brother Luo also covets the secret skill of repairing the magic weapon of Master Wu Yang?"

Feng Xiaohou is also a careful person, and he seems to have noticed something through the short conversation with Luo Yu. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

"That's not true, it's just that this real Wumartingale entered the world of cultivating immortals from the secular world together with me, and in his spare time, he is also interested in the way of Go, so he has many similarities with me. Daoist Yang is a strange person of a generation, but I am an unknown monk, in contrast, I feel ashamed and envious of him at the same time."

Luo Yu said in a flat tone, but a gleam of splendor flashed in his eyes.

Through Feng Xiaohou's detailed narration on the road, Luo Yu was even more sure that the "Chess Game" in his hand had some kind of inevitable connection with the eight Yitian maps. A person who loves the way of Go really surprised Luo Yu. He knew that his guess was correct, but he concealed his emotions very well.

Moreover, Feng Xiaohou obviously had a detailed understanding of Master Wu Yang, and the information he got from him was much more accurate than what his junior brother Wang Zhong said.

For example, Master Wu Yang has not been in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, only more than two hundred years, but his knowledge is profound enough to be called erudite. Taking advantage of his position and power, he secretly read all the thousands of exercises of various schools and sects in the library hall. As a result, when the senior Cuixia sect wanted to investigate the crime of dereliction of duty, they found that the real Wumartingale had no knowledge of those exercises. He only memorizes the above mental formulas, but he doesn't know how to operate the flow of mana and the magic handprints, which makes it difficult for some ancestors of the alchemy. If it is leaked out, outsiders will not be able to learn the secret skills of the Cuixia School, and Master Wu Yang did not practice these skills himself. A loophole in the gate rules.

In view of these reasons, Immortal Wu Yang was finally exempted from the punishment, but the Cuixia Sect high-level officials also dismissed him from the position of the head of the library hall. All the harsh regulations of a practice come from this.

It is said that this real man without martingale suddenly became insane for some reason in his later years, but what he has learned is extremely superb, especially in five elements, astrology, divination, spells, magic weapon repair and so on. Although learning these things is not respected in the world of cultivating immortals, Master Wu Yang has always devoted himself to studying it, and in the end he forgot to sleep and eat to the point of giving up cultivation. This is a very stupid act in the eyes of many people, and it is looked down upon by others a lot of.

What is the purpose of cultivating immortals!

It's just a fight against the sky, trying to snatch a longer lifespan. If you don't have enough lifespan, even if you achieve a high level of achievement on a certain path of the long road of cultivating immortals, you will end up with nothing more than a dead bone .

"Envy? Brother Luo is too modest. That real man without martingale is only at the early stage of foundation establishment. In terms of aptitude, the other party is not as good as Brother Luo at his age. Although he has made a lot of achievements in spiritual consciousness, But that is something that is born with nature and only depends on one’s chances, as for the skill of repairing magical artifacts, no matter how good it is, it is only an outsider’s skill, it is not orthodox, and it is not worthy to be compared with Brother Luo.”

Feng Xiaohou said as he spoke, a cyan arrow flew out from his cuff, engraved with complex formations, and the arrow flashed into the powerful and abnormal restriction, and Luo Yu immediately looked like an iron bucket The solid five-color forbidden brilliance is like flowers in a mirror and moon in water. When a stone stirs up thousands of waves, with the arrow as the center, it swells into ripples in all directions. After a while, it turns into a hollow with blue wind.

"Hehe, I'm not as powerful as you said, go in first."

Luo Yu was not surprised to see such a miraculous scene, because Feng Xiaohou had told him some secret things before coming here.

Now the two families of Feng and Liu are in the same situation, and they are consistent externally because there are two supreme elders suppressing them from above. In fact, there are still many entanglements and troubles internally. After Liu Qi ordered the Law Enforcement Hall to arrest the disciples of the secret realm trial everywhere, in order to avoid the situation Repeatedly, the eldest disciple of the ancestor of the wind control, that is, the father of the young master Meng, "Huang Tianzunhou" personally took action, and set up the "Dragon Elephant Gale" forbidden law. It would be extremely terrifying to be torn into pieces including the magic weapon and the flesh by the fierce wind like ten dragons and ten elephants inside.

There is a world of difference between the immortal cultivators in the late stage of alchemy and the early stage of alchemy. Compared with Luo Yu's master Li You, he is almost out of reach, and he never dares to break through.

The silver talisman that Feng Xiaohou gave Luo Yu to break the restriction here in the early years is no longer effective, and now the "dragon elephant gale" restriction cannot be removed through the talisman, so if Luo Yu wants to enter Cangyue Peak, there is no one to guide him. It would be a little troublesome under the circumstances, but this Feng Xiaohou is also the kind of monk who can't stay, often looking for strange things in the Cuixia sect, if there is something to do, just a sound transmission talisman.

After the two of them appeared in the blue wind tunnel, they didn't stop there. Feng Xiaohou flicked his fingers a little, and a stream of spiritual power, as thin as a gossamer, poured into the green blanket under his feet, and the latter moved forward leisurely without sending out any words. The whistling sound of the magic weapon when it was flying, instead it slipped into it lightly like rippling blue waves.

The time in the wind tunnel was extremely short, Luo Yu only felt a blue light flash in front of his eyes, and after the surrounding air pressure inexplicably tightened, he appeared at the foot of Cang Yue Peak in a flash.

"Well, just separated by a restriction, there is a world of difference in the density of spiritual power inside and outside. The Cuixia Mountains are indeed a blessed place for immortals."

Luo Yu looked at the giant mountain in front of him, piercing into the sky. At the foot of the mountain, there were many steep mountains and cliffs, and the fragrance of exotic flowers and grasses overflowed. This is absolutely unimaginable when standing outside the restriction. The magic of good fortune lies in this.

"The scenery of Cangyue Peak is really good, but in terms of aura, it is not as good as Liu Family's Cuixia Peak, and although Brother Luo has been practicing at some low- and middle-level spiritual veins all year round, the speed of cultivation growth is also the same as Feng's." Several times, it made Feng feel a little ashamed."

Looking at the envious expression on Luo Yu's face, Feng Xiaohou smiled wryly, occupying the best spiritual cultivation, and the spiritual root is far superior to the opponent, but it's God's will, the previous cultivation is nothing in his eyes Now the gap between himself and the monks of the same age has become more and more obvious.

"Feng Shui takes turns, and Luo's luck will not always be with him, and Brother Feng will also have a day blessed by God, so why worry about it."

Luo Yu saw the melancholy gaze of the other party, and he understood it in his heart. There is always an insurmountable existence in front of the monk who has always been hailed as the proud son of heaven. It would be uncomfortable for anyone to put it in, but Feng Xiaohou He is positive and optimistic. When encountering such a cultivating evildoer like Luo Yu, he will only think of surpassing. He is not as vicious as Qian Ya. For Luo Yu who is a little ahead, the other party will regard it as a serious problem. Just wondering how to get rid of it.

"Hehe, don't say such disappointing words, it's rare for you and me to get together, and I'm going to bring out the best spirit tea to entertain you."

When Feng Xiaohou heard Luo Yu's sincere comfort, he swept away the gloom in his heart, put on a smiling face and said.

Then he waved his hand and drove the Biyou blanket to the 'Little Residence in the Valley' at the foot of the mountain.

Xiaoju Luoyu went to Feng Xiaohou's valley once, it wasn't too far away, it took almost a few breaths, and the two of them walked through the deep valley piled up with dense forests to a beautiful place full of flowers and fields.

This is naturally where Feng Xiaohou practiced.

The bamboo houses are intertwined horizontally and vertically, and the bamboo curtains in front of them are screens, and the eyes are full of blue and green light. A gust of wind blows, which immediately makes the bamboo curtains sway and make a melodious rustling sound. As soon as people 'poof' heard it, their mood suddenly became peaceful.

Luo Yu and Feng Xiaohou jumped off the green carpet, slowly opened a small path through the flower path in front of the door, and came to the front of the small bamboo house.

When Luo Yu raised his head, he found that the bamboo house had an extra green bamboo plaque compared to the previous one, on which were written several beautiful ancient Chinese characters - 'Xinyaoju'!

From these three words, Luo Yu felt a trace of pleasant and mellow lingering meaning, and couldn't help but move in his heart!

"Xinyaoju, Xinyaoju! Not bad, what a good name."

Luo Yu seemed to have thought of something, stroked his palms again and again, and laughed undisguisedly, but looked at Feng Xiaohou with a half-smile.

Under Luo Yu's meaningful gaze, the latter turned red for some reason, and became a little embarrassed and shy for the first time.

"This is all Yao'er's idea, it has nothing to do with me."

The corner of Feng Xiaohou's mouth grinned, and after a while, he explained with an unnatural expression.

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