In the center of the Azure Province, there was a huge purple mountain that reached into the clouds. Mortals could see that below the mountain, there were white clouds covering everything above the mountain. The mountain was covered with unknown plants. Occasionally, there would be golden flowers, and the entire mountain appeared to be filled with a graceful mystery.
At the top of the mountain, there was a city. It was surrounded by grey and tiled walls, and there was even a bridge in the middle of the streets. It could be said to be extremely beautiful. In the center of the city was a simple and unadorned palace. The palace was magnificent, the pavilion was magnificent, and the surrounding trees were swaying in the wind. The main entrance of the palace was made of white jade, and three large words were written on top of the door, "Flying Dragon Palace".
Cigarette smoke curled in the palace. From top to bottom, there were thirteen sage-like Daoists sitting. The leader was one, while the other six sat on both sides of the hall. The leader of the Daoists was sitting at the very top. Upon closer inspection, one could tell that this was the person whom Chu Xiong had seen several times — Palace Master Feiyun. Of course, this was not a stone statue. Palace Head Feiyun's eyes were still small and his nose was like a pig's, but his expression was quite kind and indifferent.
At this moment, a white light flashed outside the palace and flew directly into the palace. A young Daoist, dressed as a disciple in the palace, took the letter in one hand and rolled it into a roll.
"Report!" The border of the Azure Province, Wang Family City, sent a 'Thousand Li Book'. In addition, the state sent out five thousand troops and sent out three cultivators with mortal bodies. Fortunately, with the help of Gui Yun Sect's disciple, Lin An, we managed to kill three people from the He Prefecture and captured three thousand soldiers from the He Prefecture. " The little Daoist opened the letter and stood in the middle of the hall to read it aloud.
"The State of Han-Yang has sent out their troops so early in the morning." Cloud Sky Palace's Palace Master narrowed his eyes and looked towards the direction of the prefectural city as he said indifferently. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Thousand Li Book in the little Daoist Priest's hand seemed to grow wings as it flew towards the Palace Mistress.
"Oh? A low mortal body disciple, who was controlling a low level spirit beast, Black Bear, had actually killed two middle mortal body level Huang Tianliang bandits! " After reading the Thousand Li Book, Palace Head Feiyun's expression could not help but change.
"Where is this disciple from the Wind Cloud Temple from?" The Palace Mistress raised her head and looked at the long-faced Daoist Priest sitting on the left.
"Low level disciple, control low level spirit beast Black Bear …" The long-faced middle-aged Daoist touched his chin and frowned.
"Gui Yun, don't tell me that you don't recognize the disciples in your own view?" The fat man opposite the long-faced middle-aged man chuckled and said.
The long-faced old Daoist was none other than the monastery head of the Gui Yun Sect, Spiritual Master Gui Yun.
"There are more than a million disciples in my monastery. How could I possibly remember a lowly mortal disciple?" Dao Master Guiyun's face darkened as he looked at the fatty in front of him with an unfriendly gaze.
"Hehe, I don't think it's because there are too many people in Gui Yun's view, but rather that you're not giving your heart and soul to the affairs of the view." The fatty took a sip of tea from the tea table and said.
"Evergreen!" "You!" Dao Master Gui Yun leaned forward and glared at the fatty.
"Fellow Daoists, can't you restrain yourselves in front of the palace master?" An old man sitting on the floor, who was acting against Gui Yun, coldly snorted. He was slightly dissatisfied with the two's rudeness in front of Palace Master Feiyun.
Hearing the elder mention the Palace Mistress, the two of them became silent.
However, the long-faced old Daoist's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked towards the door and said, "Zhou Ping."
At this moment, outside the temple, there were over twenty cultivators dressed in blue robes. Each of them had different words embroidered on their chests. They were sitting on prayer mats and meditating. Hearing the words that came from the palace, one of the slightly fat middle-aged men opened his eyes and immediately stood up.
The others didn't care much about the middle-aged man's actions and continued to meditate.
The middle-aged man tidied his daoist robe and quickly crossed the threshold of the temple door.
"Disciple Zhou Ping greets the palace master and all seniors."
"There's a disciple called Lin An in the temple, and he has a Black Bear spirit beast. Do you know of it?" Adept Gui Yun said.
"Lin An, Black Bear." Zhou Ping pondered for a moment before nodding.
Dao Master Guiyun's face was filled with joy as he said, "Do you know his background and aptitude?"
"He's from... "Qualifications, medium." Zhou Ping quickly explained Lin An's situation.
When he heard that Lin An's talent was only mediocre, Gui Yun's happiness disappeared and he once again returned to his indifferent appearance.
"Alright, let's continue discussing about Huang Tianliang …"
On the mountainside, Lin An did not ask for any talismans, but his face was full of depression. Chu Xiong looked at Lin An's back and sank into deep thought.
"A competition of three views, preliminaries?"
Although the preliminaries for the Three Viewing Competition were called the Three Viewing, it was actually just a competition within the Gui Yun Sect. Anyone could sign up and draw lots to decide the order.
The winner goes up while the loser goes down!
The strongest 20 would be chosen for the preliminaries. Those who had participated in it before were not allowed to participate this time.
Chu Xiong was naturally not interested in this meaningless competition, but if Lin An wanted to go, Chu Xiong, as Lin An's spirit beast, couldn't not participate either …
Chu Xiong bitterly smiled and shook his head. He had already been tied to Lin An's boat. In Chu Xiong's eyes, Lin An's strength was not good and this ship was a bit unstable.
According to Chu Xiong's character, he was definitely not going to do such risky things. However, Lin An had already thought for a long time. The reason why he was willing to spend two low level spirit stones to buy himself was for the Three Viewing.
One needed to be tough to forge iron, and the embroidery process needed to be delicate!
Although it was a Dao comparison, he was still conceited about it. In the end, he still had to rely on himself!
Chu Xiong understood that if he wanted to protect himself in a place filled with talented people, or even achieve good results, with his current strength and Lin An's strength, it would definitely be difficult. Chu Xiong's mind spun, he still had three low grade Tao techniques.
"Since I still have some time, I should practice the three types of Tao techniques."
Those three types of low-level Tao techniques were naturally common, but if they landed on Lin An's body, they should have 'miraculous effects'! Chu Xiong laughed, he was a bear now, ordinary people wouldn't be on guard against a bear.
With a turn of his body, Chu Xiong returned to his room.
After eating breakfast, Chu Xiong once again sat on his praying mat and held the "Fireball Technique" in his hands.
"En, your attack is close to the target. You must learn how to attack from a distance, in order to make up for the lack of ranged attacks."
In Chu Xiong's recent battles, his opponents were Taoists, so he was already envious of them for coming up on the flying sword.
Chu Xiong extended a finger and gently flipped through the pages.
Chu Xiong smacked his lips. He never thought that Taoist techniques were not as simple as cultivation techniques. In fact, there were even some difficulties!
Especially to himself, a bear!
Why do you say that? This was because as long as one was meditating, one would be able to cultivate it. Furthermore, Dao Techniques also required the Spiritual Energy to the fingertips, and one's hands to grasp the technique.
Chu Xiong extended out a pair of bear paws and looked back. The bear paws were thick and sturdy, with sharp claws like steel hooks, and the claws could be retracted into the claw sheath. They were different from the black bears of his past life.
However …
The problem now was …
He was going to use the palm-leaf fan sized, fat bear paw to form a seal …
Chu Xiong's head was full of black lines!
Chu Xiong took a deep breath, no matter how difficult it was, he still had to practice!
Hey!
Ha!
Uh!
Hm!
From time to time, people would walk past Chu Xiong's house and one could hear the strange cries of black bears coming from his room. Luckily, they were all cultivators and they had seen all sorts of strange things.
A black bear was screaming in the house,
That should be normal!
Chu Xiong practiced until the afternoon and he was covered in sweat. He had practiced all sorts of methods, first using brute force to bend ten fingers, then every joint could be bent ninety degrees, then he practiced forming his fist.
The process was extremely arduous. Chu Xiong broke off his bear finger and started to use Lin An's healing medicine to recover from his injuries. He repeated the process several times before he was able to form a nimble bear finger. If Chu Xiong wasn't a low level spirit beast, then he would have been crippled.
In Chu Xiong's previous life, when he stole tombs from archaeology, it was normal for him to enter deep into dangerous situations, and his willpower was not something ordinary people could compare to. After an unknown period of time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he was now able to control the movement of his five fingers. Although they were not comparable to a human's fingers, he believed that they would definitely be as flexible as a human's fingers after a long period of time.
"Well, we can try it now!" Chu Xiong lightly rubbed his two bear paws, his eyes shined as he stared at the "Fireball Technique".
The "Fireball Technique" was not very long, Chu Xiong had already memorized it after reading it a few times. But Chu Xiong knew the difference between theory and practice, so he didn't underestimate the difficulty of the fireball technique.
He muttered to himself as he stretched out a bear paw. His five bear fingers quickly moved and maintained a posture without moving. The spirit energy around his body quickly circulated to the bear fingers as he formed a seal.
"Fireball!" Chu Xiong nervously growled.
Chu Xiong was currently like a black bear, he could not use his mouth like a human and reveal the standard fireball techniques. Thus, he was very nervous about whether he could successfully cast the "Fireball Technique".
At the top of the mountain, there was a city. It was surrounded by grey and tiled walls, and there was even a bridge in the middle of the streets. It could be said to be extremely beautiful. In the center of the city was a simple and unadorned palace. The palace was magnificent, the pavilion was magnificent, and the surrounding trees were swaying in the wind. The main entrance of the palace was made of white jade, and three large words were written on top of the door, "Flying Dragon Palace".
Cigarette smoke curled in the palace. From top to bottom, there were thirteen sage-like Daoists sitting. The leader was one, while the other six sat on both sides of the hall. The leader of the Daoists was sitting at the very top. Upon closer inspection, one could tell that this was the person whom Chu Xiong had seen several times — Palace Master Feiyun. Of course, this was not a stone statue. Palace Head Feiyun's eyes were still small and his nose was like a pig's, but his expression was quite kind and indifferent.
At this moment, a white light flashed outside the palace and flew directly into the palace. A young Daoist, dressed as a disciple in the palace, took the letter in one hand and rolled it into a roll.
"Report!" The border of the Azure Province, Wang Family City, sent a 'Thousand Li Book'. In addition, the state sent out five thousand troops and sent out three cultivators with mortal bodies. Fortunately, with the help of Gui Yun Sect's disciple, Lin An, we managed to kill three people from the He Prefecture and captured three thousand soldiers from the He Prefecture. " The little Daoist opened the letter and stood in the middle of the hall to read it aloud.
"The State of Han-Yang has sent out their troops so early in the morning." Cloud Sky Palace's Palace Master narrowed his eyes and looked towards the direction of the prefectural city as he said indifferently. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Thousand Li Book in the little Daoist Priest's hand seemed to grow wings as it flew towards the Palace Mistress.
"Oh? A low mortal body disciple, who was controlling a low level spirit beast, Black Bear, had actually killed two middle mortal body level Huang Tianliang bandits! " After reading the Thousand Li Book, Palace Head Feiyun's expression could not help but change.
"Where is this disciple from the Wind Cloud Temple from?" The Palace Mistress raised her head and looked at the long-faced Daoist Priest sitting on the left.
"Low level disciple, control low level spirit beast Black Bear …" The long-faced middle-aged Daoist touched his chin and frowned.
"Gui Yun, don't tell me that you don't recognize the disciples in your own view?" The fat man opposite the long-faced middle-aged man chuckled and said.
The long-faced old Daoist was none other than the monastery head of the Gui Yun Sect, Spiritual Master Gui Yun.
"There are more than a million disciples in my monastery. How could I possibly remember a lowly mortal disciple?" Dao Master Guiyun's face darkened as he looked at the fatty in front of him with an unfriendly gaze.
"Hehe, I don't think it's because there are too many people in Gui Yun's view, but rather that you're not giving your heart and soul to the affairs of the view." The fatty took a sip of tea from the tea table and said.
"Evergreen!" "You!" Dao Master Gui Yun leaned forward and glared at the fatty.
"Fellow Daoists, can't you restrain yourselves in front of the palace master?" An old man sitting on the floor, who was acting against Gui Yun, coldly snorted. He was slightly dissatisfied with the two's rudeness in front of Palace Master Feiyun.
Hearing the elder mention the Palace Mistress, the two of them became silent.
However, the long-faced old Daoist's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked towards the door and said, "Zhou Ping."
At this moment, outside the temple, there were over twenty cultivators dressed in blue robes. Each of them had different words embroidered on their chests. They were sitting on prayer mats and meditating. Hearing the words that came from the palace, one of the slightly fat middle-aged men opened his eyes and immediately stood up.
The others didn't care much about the middle-aged man's actions and continued to meditate.
The middle-aged man tidied his daoist robe and quickly crossed the threshold of the temple door.
"Disciple Zhou Ping greets the palace master and all seniors."
"There's a disciple called Lin An in the temple, and he has a Black Bear spirit beast. Do you know of it?" Adept Gui Yun said.
"Lin An, Black Bear." Zhou Ping pondered for a moment before nodding.
Dao Master Guiyun's face was filled with joy as he said, "Do you know his background and aptitude?"
"He's from... "Qualifications, medium." Zhou Ping quickly explained Lin An's situation.
When he heard that Lin An's talent was only mediocre, Gui Yun's happiness disappeared and he once again returned to his indifferent appearance.
"Alright, let's continue discussing about Huang Tianliang …"
On the mountainside, Lin An did not ask for any talismans, but his face was full of depression. Chu Xiong looked at Lin An's back and sank into deep thought.
"A competition of three views, preliminaries?"
Although the preliminaries for the Three Viewing Competition were called the Three Viewing, it was actually just a competition within the Gui Yun Sect. Anyone could sign up and draw lots to decide the order.
The winner goes up while the loser goes down!
The strongest 20 would be chosen for the preliminaries. Those who had participated in it before were not allowed to participate this time.
Chu Xiong was naturally not interested in this meaningless competition, but if Lin An wanted to go, Chu Xiong, as Lin An's spirit beast, couldn't not participate either …
Chu Xiong bitterly smiled and shook his head. He had already been tied to Lin An's boat. In Chu Xiong's eyes, Lin An's strength was not good and this ship was a bit unstable.
According to Chu Xiong's character, he was definitely not going to do such risky things. However, Lin An had already thought for a long time. The reason why he was willing to spend two low level spirit stones to buy himself was for the Three Viewing.
One needed to be tough to forge iron, and the embroidery process needed to be delicate!
Although it was a Dao comparison, he was still conceited about it. In the end, he still had to rely on himself!
Chu Xiong understood that if he wanted to protect himself in a place filled with talented people, or even achieve good results, with his current strength and Lin An's strength, it would definitely be difficult. Chu Xiong's mind spun, he still had three low grade Tao techniques.
"Since I still have some time, I should practice the three types of Tao techniques."
Those three types of low-level Tao techniques were naturally common, but if they landed on Lin An's body, they should have 'miraculous effects'! Chu Xiong laughed, he was a bear now, ordinary people wouldn't be on guard against a bear.
With a turn of his body, Chu Xiong returned to his room.
After eating breakfast, Chu Xiong once again sat on his praying mat and held the "Fireball Technique" in his hands.
"En, your attack is close to the target. You must learn how to attack from a distance, in order to make up for the lack of ranged attacks."
In Chu Xiong's recent battles, his opponents were Taoists, so he was already envious of them for coming up on the flying sword.
Chu Xiong extended a finger and gently flipped through the pages.
Chu Xiong smacked his lips. He never thought that Taoist techniques were not as simple as cultivation techniques. In fact, there were even some difficulties!
Especially to himself, a bear!
Why do you say that? This was because as long as one was meditating, one would be able to cultivate it. Furthermore, Dao Techniques also required the Spiritual Energy to the fingertips, and one's hands to grasp the technique.
Chu Xiong extended out a pair of bear paws and looked back. The bear paws were thick and sturdy, with sharp claws like steel hooks, and the claws could be retracted into the claw sheath. They were different from the black bears of his past life.
However …
The problem now was …
He was going to use the palm-leaf fan sized, fat bear paw to form a seal …
Chu Xiong's head was full of black lines!
Chu Xiong took a deep breath, no matter how difficult it was, he still had to practice!
Hey!
Ha!
Uh!
Hm!
From time to time, people would walk past Chu Xiong's house and one could hear the strange cries of black bears coming from his room. Luckily, they were all cultivators and they had seen all sorts of strange things.
A black bear was screaming in the house,
That should be normal!
Chu Xiong practiced until the afternoon and he was covered in sweat. He had practiced all sorts of methods, first using brute force to bend ten fingers, then every joint could be bent ninety degrees, then he practiced forming his fist.
The process was extremely arduous. Chu Xiong broke off his bear finger and started to use Lin An's healing medicine to recover from his injuries. He repeated the process several times before he was able to form a nimble bear finger. If Chu Xiong wasn't a low level spirit beast, then he would have been crippled.
In Chu Xiong's previous life, when he stole tombs from archaeology, it was normal for him to enter deep into dangerous situations, and his willpower was not something ordinary people could compare to. After an unknown period of time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he was now able to control the movement of his five fingers. Although they were not comparable to a human's fingers, he believed that they would definitely be as flexible as a human's fingers after a long period of time.
"Well, we can try it now!" Chu Xiong lightly rubbed his two bear paws, his eyes shined as he stared at the "Fireball Technique".
The "Fireball Technique" was not very long, Chu Xiong had already memorized it after reading it a few times. But Chu Xiong knew the difference between theory and practice, so he didn't underestimate the difficulty of the fireball technique.
He muttered to himself as he stretched out a bear paw. His five bear fingers quickly moved and maintained a posture without moving. The spirit energy around his body quickly circulated to the bear fingers as he formed a seal.
"Fireball!" Chu Xiong nervously growled.
Chu Xiong was currently like a black bear, he could not use his mouth like a human and reveal the standard fireball techniques. Thus, he was very nervous about whether he could successfully cast the "Fireball Technique".
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