My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 75
Fang Yuan downloaded all the 1348 episodes of "Crayon Shin-chan", then packaged and uploaded it to the group, and left a message, but there was no response for a long time. Fang Yuan was also afraid that Ling Longyu and the others would run away with his video, but he had no other choice. This group is the only connection with the Immortal Cultivation World [-] million light-years away.

What's more, Linglongyu and the others are cultivating immortals, not demons. Once such a thing is done, there must be a gap in the Taoist heart, and no matter how many multi-dimensional stones there are, they will not be blessed.

"Fangyuan, it's time to eat!!!" Li Hui's voice came from the first floor, like a lion's roar.

Fang Yuan took a last look at the downloading progress of the two books, it had reached 65%, and then he went down to eat.

At this point, most people have already started eating, no matter if it is a big city or a small village.

Even in the small wooden house next to the dilapidated Town God's Temple on the hill behind the small village, there is a burst of green vegetable fragrance.

The mountain Taoist ate the small green vegetables he had grown himself and drank the glutinous rice wine that An Yi filially respected. His face was flushed. He didn't know if he was drunk or the sword energy in his body started to boil again.

The sword that Jian Chi stabbed him more than ten years ago left a terrifying sword aura in his body, and now this sword aura has taken root in his body, giving birth to thousands of small sword auras, which are in his blood. In the inside, between the muscles and bones, they flow freely. When they are free, the mountain Taoist suffers.

The sword qi is retrograde in the blood, cutting through the muscles and bones, like ten thousand swords piercing the heart, like ten thousand needles piercing the body!

An Yi was sitting opposite him, she had already eaten, so Taoist Shanyue didn't add more bowls and chopsticks for her.

"Master?" Anyi's delicate face, which was as cold as snow, was whiter than snow at the moment, so pale that it made people feel distressed.

The mountain Taoist drank another glass of wine and ate a small green vegetable, with a satisfied look on his face.

But An Yi was not satisfied, she could not just watch the mountain Taoist die with her ten years of preaching and bewilderment.

Maybe, Fangyuan has a solution?

In the past few days, Taoist Shanyue has started to tell her about this world, so of course she knows the natural gap between Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin.

It makes sense to be poor and rich in martial arts. Children from ordinary families practice martial arts, no matter how talented they are. Without resources and a huge amount of meat to supplement their body consumption, they will never reach the peak of Ming Jin. Yang turns to Yin, and dark energy is born inside.

Of course, this way is the way of practicing martial arts for the vast majority of warriors, and it is a way of practicing martial arts without mentality.

An Yi is not, because she is the apprentice of Taoist Mountain Mountain and the grandson of Dao Chi!

So she practiced the mental method, and it was the top mental method in China, so she cultivated the inner strength!
So, what about Fangyuan?

How could he have such a powerful martial arts cultivation at such a young age?

Thinking of the two palms he slapped that night, An Yi still had lingering fears in her heart. She guessed that behind Fang Yuan stood a peerless master, perhaps even stronger than the Mountain Taoist.

So An Yi decided to invite Fang Yuan to dinner!

However, Fang Yuan refused.

He didn't want to refuse, but he had to refuse, because someone has already taken care of the love and villa area, that is to say, the sea of ​​evil spirit under the villa area may disappear in a short time. , but it's embarrassing.

The evil qi in the sea of ​​evil qi was artificially condensed and extremely pure, so Fangyuan's Ksitigarbha Bodhi Sutra progressed very quickly, but if he absorbed the evil energy from the ground by himself, his cultivation speed would never be so fast.

So, he has to buy time.

After dinner, Fang Yuan made an excuse to go out to play, but actually went to the Aihe villa area to practice.

When Fangyuan absorbed the evil energy and was in agony, a 31-year-old man finally ushered in the villa No. 30 next door.

"Brother Qinglong!" Seeing the person coming, Liu Yu was about to hang himself on him.

Qinglong is 1.8 meters tall and thin. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down, but his face is extremely resolute. He saw his past mistakes in his eyes, so he felt inferior, or guilty, or timid.

Liu Yu likes Qinglong's eyes because they really look like dragon eyes!

"Xiao Yu, come down." Liu Jinrui slapped his granddaughter on the head hard, but there was no anger in his eyes.

There was no smile on Qinglong's resolute face, but his eyes seemed to be smiling: "Old Liu, Xiao Yu."

Liu Jinrui nodded and smiled: "Qinglong, it's up to you this time."

Qinglong nodded, then frowned: "Old Liu, this place... I don't like it, it's a bit gloomy."

Liu Jinrui didn't know, but he was helpless in front of this huge Feng Shui array.

"When will the Feng Shui master from the Southern School come?" Qinglong asked again.

"Just these two days." Liu Jinrui said.

The Southern School of Fengshui masters includes all Fengshui masters south of the Qinling Mountains, but the 17 places that can be transferred at will are mostly Fengshui masters of the third rank and below, and the status of the Fengshui masters of the fourth rank and above. There is no way to command and transfer at will.

Liu Jinrui said that it was only two days, and it really took two days.

"Huh!" Qinglong snorted coldly, his face showing displeasure, he is the peak of Anjin, a 30-year-old peak Anjin, with a bright future, those fourth-rank and fifth-rank Feng Shui masters have to bow their heads in front of him!
He has already come, but they just need two days!
The airs of a feng shui master must be this big!
Lei Qianzhang glanced at Qinglong from a distance through the curtain, and then looked away.

"Peak of dark energy?" For the first time, Lei Qianzhang's gloomy face revealed a solemn expression.

Martial artists and Feng Shui masters are both martial artists, but they are not in the same 'system'.

A martial artist at the peak of dark strength is definitely a hero in the martial arts arena. He can open a martial arts gym in a first-tier city, or enter a martial arts family to become a high-ranking priest, or enter a sect to become an elder who surpasses the true biography!
And the fourth-rank Fengshui master, who seeks out dragons and acupuncture points, spreads Fengshui and accumulates Yin virtues, is also a big man who is flocked to by countless rich people, high above the sky, and does not eat the fireworks of the world!
It is impossible to say who is more powerful or noble than the other, but it is undeniable that if the two meet, there is still a common saying: when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to tell!

In front of Qinglong, none of the five Lei Qianzhang could match him!

Lei Qianzhang's face was gloomy, he had heard of Qinglong's name, and it was so loud, seeing the real person at this moment, his heart was shaken, and he had the urge to flee this place immediately.

"Once he finds out, I will definitely die!"

A strong man at the peak of dark energy, his internal strength is already superb, picking leaves and flying flowers, and just throwing his hands and feet, can make you die without knowing how to die.

But, fortunately, there is a life and death reversal feng shui array.

This formation can not only reverse the life and death of yin and yang, but also mobilize the evil energy. Even if Qinglong is the peak of dark energy, how can it be against the evil energy entering the body?

(End of this chapter)