Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 29 Rare in the world
After leaving Jiaolongfang City, Yan Ping spent ten top-grade spirit stones in Zhending Zongfang City to buy a demon-raising gourd.

When he came out, apprentice Ao Jin gave him a thousand top-grade spirit stones as his master.

This is the first time he has used it, and it is not used on himself.

After buying the demon-raising gourd, Yan Ping put 170 and two ink dragons in it.

Then I bought a lot of antiques and cultural relics at the foot of the mountain, such as brush washers, inkstones, paperweights, jade pendants...

All the antiques that were contaminated with literary spirit were swept away, and they were all thrown into the raising monster gourd as the food of Mo Jiao.

This cost another five high-grade spirit stones.

Open source and reduce expenditure.

With these 170 more ink dragons, he had to find a way to make money.

In Wutong Courtyard, Lu Li was feeding the carp in the lotus pond. When he heard footsteps, he stopped feeding and got up to say hello.

"Brother Yan, long time no see."

"Brother Lu, you are out of customs. Congratulations to brother Lu, who has improved his cultivation to a higher level and became the number one scholar of literary mind."

"Haha, thank you very much. If you can't be the number one scholar in the Yamashita Dynasty, it's good to be the number one scholar in this Wenxin."

Lu Li's aura of grandeur overflowed from his body, and he developed many visions. Among the visions was a soybean-sized literary heart, also known as the grandeur heart, which was full of grandeur.

A bit of awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of breezy wind.

At this level, the Confucian monks are full of arrogance in their hearts, and the wind is brisk under their feet, and all things can be born in their hearts, and they can travel far away on the wind.

Confucian practice, divided into Qi, Wendan, Wenxin, Yuanying, Huashen...

Except for literary courage, the two realms of literary and mind are different from other monks, and the rest of the realms are the same.

Because most of the Confucian monks are scholars, the practice circles vividly call the Confucian monks of these two realms the Jinshi of Wendan and the champion of Wenxin.

Yan Ping smiled and said: "That's right, being named on the gold list, this is a great joy in life, we must have a drink together in the evening."

"Brother Jiu Gu is out."

"Yes, brother Gu."

Drunk all night, each sleeping soundly.

When I woke up the next day, the ferry had already left Zhendingzong, and two days later, the ferry sailed into the territory of Donghai Prefecture, and it would arrive in Shaluo City in Donghai in about two days.

That night, Xiaoqing, whom she had not seen for a long time, came to Wutong Courtyard.

"Young master Yan, our garden owner is here to invite you."

"The owner of the willow garden?"

Xiaoqing nodded: "Exactly."

The owner of Liuyuan, the most mysterious person on the ferry, except for You Xianzong, who is in charge of the ferry, no one on the ferry has seen his true face.

"Why did you see me?" Yan Ping asked curiously.

Xiaoqing said, "I'm asking for something."

Yan Ping followed Xiaoqing to the Liuyuan where the owner of the Liuyuan lived.

The door opened, and after passing the screen wall, a meandering river appeared before the eyes, with green willows on both sides, and the two of them went down in a small boat.

At the end is a lotus pond, which is more than ten times larger than that of Wutongyuan. In the pond, a huge golden lotus three feet high sways in the wind.

The whole golden lotus is full of literary spirit. If you look closely, there are poems and lotus poems on the lotus leaves.Wisps of literary spirit spilled out from between the lines and circled the golden lotus, flushing in circles.

Wen Qi quenches the body.

This is a rare Wenyun golden lotus.

[Wen Yun Jinlian, Ninth Rank Lotus Demon Consummation]

[Evolutionary direction: Wen Yun Jinlian, born with Wen Dao, has excellent Wen Dao qualifications.The reason for not being able to transform into form: Thousands of lotus poems produce different literary qi, which has been quenched for many years, resulting in the huge and diverse literary qi in Wenyun Jinlian, unable to condense the literary courage.

Contain the literary energy with righteousness songs, recite silently every day, and persist for ten years to transform the complex literary energy into a magnificent righteousness, and then you can transform into form and build a flawless road foundation]

"Aunt Qing, is this the talented scholar you mentioned?"

The Wenyun Golden Lotus swayed and made a clear and pleasant sound.

"Lian'er, you're not polite at all. This is a member of the Great Zhou Yuehu Academy, a scholar of Yan Pingyan. You should respect Mr. Yan."

The pleasant voice of Yujie came, and a beauty in palace costume came into view.

She is tall and slender, wearing a simple cyan palace dress that outlines the undulating curves of the mountains, and when it reaches the hips, the lines leisurely expand to the sides, presumably it is a plump and attractive full moon.

The skin is very white, and the exposed arms are as if carved from white jade. The most amazing thing is the willow waist, the long legs are moving, and the hips are swinging lightly, showing thousands of styles.

Her beautiful eyes are like water, and her eyes are warm, which makes people feel like a woman as gentle as water.A rare beauty.

[Liu Yao, the peak of the ninth-level demon monarch]

The peak of the ninth-level demon king, my dear, this is the most advanced monk Yan Ping has ever seen.

"Hee hee, Mr. Yan, Lian Er is being polite."

Wenyun Jinlian laughed like a silver bell, mischievous and cute.

Yan Ping made a bow and said, "Lian'er is polite, and the owner of the garden is polite."

"Sir, you are polite."

Liu Yao bowed slightly and gave a blessing.

Yan Ping was awe-inspiring, and bowed to a scholar with the body of a ninth-rank monster. No wonder the willow monster has come to this day and has cultivated such a high level of cultivation. The cultivation of the heart alone is beyond the reach of ordinary monsters.

"Mr. Yan, what was your first impression when you saw Lian Er?"

This damn Yu Jieyin, coupled with that charming figure, is really unbearable.

For the first time, Yan Ping's heart beat faster, and he quickly recited the righteousness song silently, calmly, and said: "Lian, when it comes out of the mud, it will not be stained, if it is clean, it will not be demonic, and it can be seen from a distance but not played with."

It was the first time for Liu Yao to meet such a qualitative and talented scholar.In the past, those scholars never lost their composure when they saw her, blushing like a monkey's butt, stammering, not daring to look at her, at a loss...

Liu Yao nodded and said: "Mr. Yan is right, Lian'er is not an ordinary lotus, but a golden lotus of literary fortune that is rare in the world. I found it in an academy in the cave when I visited an old cave in my early years. .”

"Mother, you have said this a thousand times, and Lian'er's ears are about to get calluses."

"Silly girl, you don't have ears."

"There is, there is."

Liu Yao continued: "After I found Lian'er, I took good care of it. It took 500 years to develop wisdom, and another 500 years to complete the ninth-level demon body. Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult for Wenyun Jinlian to develop wisdom, and it is even more difficult to transform into a form. 500 years have passed, Lian'er is still stuck in this small pond..."

"Mother, it's enough for Lian Er to have you, it doesn't matter if she transforms herself or not."

Silly girl, if you don't cross the catastrophe and don't cultivate the Tao, your lifespan will be limited. Even if you are a golden lotus of Wenyun, you will wither one day!

Liu Yao slandered, she had never told Lian Er about this, she didn't dare to say it if she didn't want to.

"Then you stayed on the ferry for a long time, traveled around the world, found a scholar with great literary talent and poetic talent, and wrote lotus poems for Lian'er, quenching her literary spirit, and wanted to help her overcome catastrophe and transform into form?"

Yan Ping finally knew why Liuyuan had to hold a poetry meeting for a long time. The purpose was to select scholars with outstanding poetic talents to write poems for Lian Er in Liuyuan.

"Yes."

"Mr. Yan is talented in poetry and has a good character. He is exactly the person I want. Please ask Mr. Yan to write a poem on lotus flowers. Afterwards, I will provide you with a retouching fee."

Xiaoqing fetched pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the pen is Wenyun brush, the ink is Wendan ink, the paper is Wenxin paper, and the inkstone is Da Confucian blood inkstone.

Each piece is a rare treasure in the eyes of Confucian monks.

"I reject."

(End of this chapter)