Seeing Chong Yu again, Yang Wu is no different.
For Chong Yu, she doesn't have to ask for verification.
Zhan Yunfeng Chongyu is a real person, Dan and Fu are unique, and he is in charge of the two divisions of Dan Yao and Fu Zheng at the same time.
It is rumored that he has two earth-level fires and one heaven-level fire in his hands.
As a Great Dan Master, it is impossible for him not to know.
What's more, using the pure yin body as a guide and a tool to strip the samadhi fire from Chong Xin's body was originally the method he came up with.
If Chong Yu says that he is a bad person, it is not very appropriate.
But he does have a kind of cruelty that researchers treat guinea pigs, or the indifference of superiors to do things informally.
It doesn't sound like much, but when Yang Wu became a guinea pig and became this subsection.
This cruelty and indifference becomes terrifying.
But when the spring thunder bursts, the autumn leaves fall and the snowflakes fly, the teacher deeply understands the rapid passage of time, and in a trance it will be year after year.
By the second time he was in Changtian Sect to see the branches and leaves withering and yellow, like butterflies falling, Yang Wu had been by Chong Xin's side for more than a year and a half.
The samadhi fire in Chong Xin's body has almost been cleaned up.
"Retreat" Yang Wu was surprised.
"Exactly."
Chong Xin said, "Don't come up for a while, wait for me to get out." ” "Are you going to rush to the realm?"
Yang Wu asked.
Chong Xin smiled: "How is it possible."
The next time I break through the realm, it's Yuanying, it's still early.
He touched her head and said, "The last bit of samadhi is on fire, very cunning, hiding everywhere in my body, and I have to kill it to be completely fine." ” It's come to this point, and what I thought was a long way away is coming to an end.
Yang Wu was slightly in a trance.
"What are you thinking" Chong Xin pinched her chin.
"I'm waiting for you to get out" Yang Wu smiled, his eyebrows were full of style, and his eyes were like spring water.
Is she thinking about the thing he was thinking about Chong Xin's body was hot, and he held her in his arms, grinding his ears and temples.
Today, Ben just wanted to see her again before the retreat.
Yang Wu had a whim: "What would happen if you didn't tow the fire and only inject spiritual power?"
she referred to her body.
Chong Xin said: "There shouldn't be anything unusual, you don't have an open body, there is no meridian spiritual energy circulation in your body, and you can't store spiritual power."
How did you suddenly think of this?"
"Flip to a book about the furnace."
Yang Wudao.
Chong Xin's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Don't look at those messy things." ” Yang Wu's eyes were calm, and he looked at him: "If a pure yin body like me opens more than three spiritual apertures, will it become a natural furnace?"
Chong Xin is not willing to make such an assumption at all.
He rubbed her cheek and said in a deep voice, "So Wu'er was born as a mortal, and I am actually very lucky.
"Although it is a pure yin body, it doesn't know anything, so it puts an end to the fate of being a furnace.
It was dangerous for her to be so beautiful.
If he had not met her, he would not have dared to imagine what kind of fate she would have.
Born as a mortal, wasn't he also brought by Chong Yu to use him as a medicine jar, Yang Wu disagreed.
His wrist was suddenly pinched by Chong Xin, and he held her slender wrist and pushed her sleeves to her shoulders, revealing her slender and tight snow-white arms.
Yang Wu looked at him puzzled.
Chong Xin suddenly had one more thing in his hand, the whole body was green and lush, spiral-shaped.
He slipped something on her wrist, like a bracelet, but it was a little too big.
But Chong Xin didn't stop, and pushed the thing all the way to her upper arm, which turned out to be not a bracelet, but an arm.
The green is faint, and the arm is as white as the first snow.
Chong Xin rubbed gently, reluctant to let go.
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"This is," Yang Wu asked.
Although it looked like jewelry, she knew that Chong Xin would not give her a piece of jewelry that was just jewelry.
Sure enough, Chong Xin smiled and took a drop of her blood, melted her own, and helped her refine.
When he felt the huge space in that arm, Yang Wu's eyes lit up "It's," she said, in surprise.
"This is enough, replace the string of Qiankun bags on your belt, it's ugly to death."
Chong Xin teased her.
He noticed a while ago that Yang Wu had three Qiankun bags hanging from his belt.
After a normal disciple enters the school, the sect will distribute a Qiankun bag for free.
If you don't have enough, you can also buy another one with a spirit stone.
The Qiankun bag is the smallest storage device, but it is also the cheapest.
Therefore, those outer disciples who are strapped for money and do not have spirit stones often have three or four Qiankun bags hanging from their waists.
But Yang Wu is like this, he can't bear it.
"Whatever you want, just tell me."
He reproached her.
Yang Wu smiled and coquettishly with him, sent fragrant kisses again and again, thanked Daojun for his generosity, and coaxed him over.
She didn't tell him because she didn't want him to ask her why she suddenly had so many things with her.
She had lost her sense of security in the Changtian Sect, and began to learn from those monks, carrying her wealth with her.
If something happens, it's also convenient to run.
They snuggled together and whispered for a long time before he took her by the hand and sent her out of the cave gate.
"Wu'er, wait for me to get out."
He stood on the steps and said to her.
"Don't be naughty, look for Xu Shou if you have something.
If he can't do it, he can find a senior brother. ” Yang Wu stood at the bottom of the stairs and smiled at him.
For the first time, the vermilion lacquer gate was closed in front of Yang Wu.
The days without Chong Xin have not changed much for Yang Wu.
Even without him, her heart was quieter.
She finally found an opportunity to test her divine sense on Xu Shou and Zhou Ji respectively.
None of them were out of the ordinary.
It was confirmed that even the disciples of Zhuji could not detect her divine sense.
In this way, her divine sense can not be matched with the divine sense of Jindan Daojun But she definitely wouldn't take any Jindan monk to try it easily, not even Chong Xin.
Brother Jindan, in this world, is already a powerful existence.
Chong Xin said that he would not be in retreat for too long, but the dead leaves had fallen, and the snow had once again covered the Changtian Sect, and he still hadn't left the retreat.
Yang Wu went up to see it, but the door of the cave was closed and had never been opened.
In the state of retreat, the entire cave is enchanted, isolated from the outside world, and is not disturbed.
Yang Wu even knew that Chong Xin was in retreat, and it was very likely that he was not in the cave at all.
In the small world of Qiankun, the richness of the aura is several times that of Lianyang Peak.
Lianyang Peak's life is day after day, and it has also not changed.
Not only Lianyang Peak, but in the entire sect, these monks are all living such a simple and repetitive life.
Their lives are long, but their cultivation lives are simple and boring.
Those disciples who have not yet gone out to practice, even if they are dozens of years old, are still like teenagers in their hearts.
Compared with them, Yang Wu's time is much more urgent.
She brought a lot of books from Chong Yu and looked through them carefully, but she didn't find what she was looking for.
She also asked Xu Shou to take her to the Great Library of the Sect, which was located on the Frost Phantom Peak, and was in the same place as the Academic Affairs Division.
Compared to Chongyu's private collection, the books here are as vast as the sea.
And there is a special person to manage, classified, and to find it, it is much better than Chong Yu's clue.
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But even so, Yang Wu still couldn't find what she wanted to know.
This is actually because Yang Wu himself doesn't know what he should look for.
She has read a lot of books about Taoism, whether it is the whole or any branch of it, but no matter which aspect, because she can't get involved in it personally, she is always a layman.
She also lost her patience at one point, but then she overcame those useless emotions and calmed down.
That would only happen at the end of her life, and she had a short lifespan, but she still had decades to live.
After all, she is only ten years old now.
The snow begins to melt.
There is a saying that the snow is not cold, and the snow is cold.
It's been extremely cold these days, and even Su Rong doesn't run to her much to complain that Xu Shou always forces her to go to class, only Ash is still energetic every day, and when she doesn't call him, she plays in the mountains all over the place, and her life can be called carefree.
On cold days, Yang Wu rested early, threw down the tent early, and fell asleep.
At the top of Lianyang Peak, the cyan moonlight shone on the vermilion lacquer gate, which was no different from the past.
After a long silence, the vermilion lacquer gate suddenly opened, and a streamer shot out, passing through several peaks in an instant.
A team of deacons on night patrol happened to be on the track of the streamer, and their faces were hurt by the wind brought up by the high-speed cutting airflow.
"That's," the deacons looked at each other, confused.
"It seems to be the Lord of Yang Refining Peak."
The cultivation of the team leader is the highest, and only he can see it a little clearly.
"Chong Xin Daojun, is he this?"
"Hey, that's the way" "It's a sword test."
In the moonlight, a person in a cyan robe was suspended in the air, looking at the cliff in front of him.
If you get close, you only feel that the rocks on the cliff are jagged and weird.
When you are far away, you can see that the cliff is full of sword marks.
Those sword marks were deep and shallow, many of them had passed hundreds of years, and there were still fierce sword intent remaining.
This is the place where the disciples of the Changtian Sect test their swords.
That cliff was different from ordinary rocks, and it was strengthened by the ancestors of the sect in a special way.
Many disciples would come here to test their sword intent, or to specifically figure out and comprehend the sword intent of their predecessors.
Chong Xin had left his sword intent here a few years ago.
But because of the Samadhi fire, he hadn't wielded his sword for several years.
In the night, he looked at the cliff and clenched his sword.
The jet-black sword trembled slightly, emitting a low hum.
Chong Xin's sword intent silently filled the mountains.
This prelude made people so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, and when they finally swung out, it was as light as a feather.
Chong Xin's sword, silently, swung it like that.
The cliff on the opposite side was also silent and unresponsive, as if it had not been hurt in the slightest.
The corners of Chong Xin's mouth turned up, and he was obviously quite satisfied with his sword after several years.
He turned, turned into a cyan streamer, and vanished.
The moonlight is unchanged for many years, and it falls night after night.
The cliff has also stood in the moonlight for many, many years.
At the top of the cliff, there are small trees that have grown from the seeds of the birds at some point, and the snow on the branches has not yet melted.
The branch shook suddenly, and the snow fell from it.
Tiny gravel began to fall from the cliff face, and more and more sword cliffs began to shake.
The eyes of the deacons on the mountain patrol chased the cyan streamer that had just passed by, and they were shocked by the huge sound and vibration.
Even though it was night, because the moon was bright, it could be seen clearly.
With a loud bang, a huge amount of smoke and dust rose in the direction of the Sword Cliff.
The deacons were dumbfounded "What's going on?"
everyone wondered.
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"Let's take a look" The leader stepped on the flying sword and flew towards that side.
The crowd followed.
Halfway through, they joined up with another group of deacons who had flown in from another direction.
"What's going on?"
asked the leader of the team in a deep voice.
The leader of this team replied, "Just now, the Lord of Refining Yang Peak went to the Sword Cliff to test it. ” Hearing that it was Chong Xin Daojun, the talents of that team were relieved.
It's just that they looked at the unstopped vibration and the smoke and dust that still rose in front of them, and said, "What did Daojun do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked up.
Many streamers passed overhead at a much faster speed than they did.
"The peak masters are here."
The team leader whispered.
At this time, in the deepest part of the forbidden land of the Changtian Sect, someone let out a soft "heh".
"You're so young," the man sighed with a smile on his lips.
When the Lord of Cloud Piercing Peak, Xuze Daojun, returned to his own peak, his Daoist companion and beloved daughter were waiting for him.
They were all awakened by the earth's movement, and at the same time, they also knew that this was not the earth's automatic, otherwise Xuze Daojun would not need to check it out at the first time.
In fact, probably the entire sect was awakened by this earthshake.
Seeing her father come back, Xuze Daojun's daughter hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked nervously: "Father, what happened but there was a foreign invasion."
The Changtian Sect was invaded by foreign enemies, she had only read about it in the history of the sect, and the last time it happened about nine hundred years ago, and she couldn't help but be very nervous.
When a monk cultivates above the golden pill, it is difficult to conceive an heir.
Every child, every bloodline, is a treasure given by God.
Xuze Daojun loves this daughter very much.
He touched her head and smiled, "It's really foolish."
It's just that Uncle Xiao recovered from his injuries and swung a sword at the Sword Trial Cliff. ” "Refining Yang Peak Lord" his daughter's eyes widened in shock, "How to make such a big move" Xuze Daojun sighed: "A sword has sharpened half of the wall of the sword cliff, can the movement be not big?"
The girl and her mother looked at each other.
"But, the Lord of Yang Refining Peak is Jin Dan, and this kind of cultivation must at least be in the Yuan Infant Realm," she said.
"I told you a long time ago that the realm is the realm, and cultivation is cultivation."
Xuze Daojun Zhengse said, "Don't be limited by this idea of what kind of realm should there be." ” "Most monks cultivate to match the realm.
But there are also some people who rely on taking pills to push the realm up, but in fact, their cultivation is very shallow, and their strength is vulnerable.
This kind of person is not terrible. ” "The terrible thing is that some people, just because the time has not yet come, have not yet broken through the realm, but in fact, they have cultivated far beyond the people of the same realm.
That's why it's always been the case that there have been cross-border kills. ” "If you always think about how high the cultivation of a person in a certain realm should be, when facing the enemy, it is most likely to underestimate the enemy.
This kind of rigid thinking is absolutely unacceptable. ” The girl listened and said in a deep voice, "Yes, my son has been taught."
Xuze Daojun nodded and said, "It's not early, go back and rest." ” When the girl turned around, he suddenly stopped her: "Ying'er" The girl turned around.
He said, "I've already booked the soon-to-hatch flame eagle with the Beast Master.
Don't worry about that wolf anymore.
Don't talk to your sisters and sisters. ” The girl bit her lip.
But she was smart by nature, understood what her father meant, and obediently responded: "My son knows." ” Yang Wu also woke up, she was shocked by the ground and woke up.
Fortunately, the amplitude is not large, although the bamboo house shakes, but it does not collapse.
These disciples are also specially strengthened by the technique.
It is said that it has been many years, but there is almost no damage to be seen.
Just as she was about to lie down again, she heard a soft "click" from the corner of the wall in the quiet night.
She spent eighty spirit stones to order the array disk from the new one, and it shattered.
Yang Wu's figure was slightly stunned, and he already had a knife in his hand.
As a result, I heard a familiar low male voice outside the window: "Wu'er, Wu'er." ” Yang Wu was slightly stunned, put away the knife, got up to put on his clothes, and pushed open the window.
In the moonlight, her Daojun has a long body and a jade body, like a mountain and a mountain.
A pair of eyes, shining in the night, as bright as stars.
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Yang Wu didn't know that the moment he saw him, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Just like a flower bud meets the first light of the morning sun, it will bloom naturally.
The most beautiful thing about two loves is that they are happy with each other.
This first light, this bloom, filled Chong Xin's heart.
After three months of not seeing each other, he and she stared at each other and spoke at the same time.
She said, "You're out."
He said, "Did you miss me?"
After speaking, the two looked at each other.
He held out his hand to her.
Yang Wu held Chong Xin's hand, and his body was weightless for a moment.
When my feet hit the ground, I stepped on soft silver thread.
When the small world of Qiankun was first opened, only the Qiongguo tree stood alone.
Chong Xin wants to plant something, but he is not good at taking care of those natural treasures that need to be carefully cared for.
It just so happened that the Treasure Pavilion was auctioning off a clump of silver thread grass at that time.
Silverweed is extremely soft but extremely tough, making it an excellent material for refining.
The advantage is that it does not require care, and the disadvantage is that it grows slowly.
Chong Xin took a picture and transplanted it into Xiaoqiankun.
The silver thread grass, which did not want to grow slowly, grew wildly in the small Qiankun, and soon turned the small Qiankun into a prairie.
This vast silver-threaded grassland, if those refiners saw it, they would have to faint with joy.
Yang Wu stepped on the soft silver thread grass, and his body was tightly held by a powerful arm, and the breath of Chong Xin came to his face.
After a long time, his red and swollen lips were released, and Yang Wu opened his eyes and saw the flames beating in his eyes.
She knew that he had been restrained, and that he had waited too long for this day.
The corners of her lips are hooked, and the affection in her eyes is like water.
Chong Xin was invited, grabbed the crook of her legs, and picked her up horizontally The silver-threaded grass under the tree grows rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, lodging, and the roots are intertwined, forming a thick straw mat as large as a mat.
The cyan caftan was spread out, soft as a silk mattress.
Beautifully embroidered women's dresses float down the current He has always kept her neatly dressed, just because he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself.
This time, I finally got a glimpse of the mountains in its entirety.
Magical, naturally carved, the scenery is indescribable.
It makes people intoxicated, lingering, and hesitating.
I don't know the way forward, I don't know the way back.
Curtain sky, sweeping the ground.
The branches above the head are swaying, and the fine moonlight is dappled and sprinkled.
The slender hand naughtily wanted to catch the broken light, but was caught by the man's powerful hand and pressed on the green shirt.
She opened her fingers, and he clasped them with hers.
The crow-green hair spread out, and the tips of the hair soaked into the lake water, swinging one after another.
The night breeze blows across the grasslands, stirring up layers of waves.
Her moaning is flickering and disappearing in the sound of the waves, and she is happy and joyful.
The man seems to be unsatisfied, and he cuts down tarts overnight.
When the bright moon went down, the morning light was dappled on the shoulders and backs, and finally the troops were collected heartily and hugged her to sleep.
The sun sets and the moon rises, and the moon slopes to the sky, and the morning sun rises, like three times.
They still linger in the small world, forgetting everything outside.
After too much time, even if she was healthy and strong, she felt that she could not bear it. couldn't help pushing him: "I suddenly disappeared, they must be worried." ” Chong Xin bit her ear: "Don't be afraid, my apprentice is not stupid, when the door of my cave is opened, he will know that I am out of the customs."
"What's more, he slashed the sword cliff and made such a big move, his clever and sophisticated apprentice would not make the other two make a fuss.
In the sun, there are fine beads of sweat on the tip of his forehead and nose, thick eyelashes, and reddened skin.
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Yang Wu was so angry that he bit him, and he bit him back.
There was a slight tingling, mixed with the endless tide, which made people shiver Finally, when I washed and dressed in the lake, it was almost dusk.
Yang Wu's body was soft, without a trace of strength.
Leaning over his shoulder, he slowly combed her long hair with a grate.
Chong Xin hugged her in her arms, only to feel physically and mentally satisfied, and indescribably refreshed.
"Senior brother said that I was robbed this time."
"That's a good thing," he said. ” The samadhi fire burned his flesh and blood meridians for four years, although the pain was unspeakable, but once it was gone, it reflected the benefits.
His muscles, bones, and bloodlines have all been tempered to be extremely strong, and the meridians between the spiritual apertures have been broadened and refined.
The golden pill on the Qi Sea Spirit Platform was compressed to only half the size of its original size, round and solid.
Its internal coercion is several times stronger than before.
It's a blessing in disguise.
Chong Xin himself also felt that the pain was gone at this time, and the beauty was in his arms, and his heart was content.
Except for one more thing that worries him, it can almost be called complete.
"Although Senior Sister said that there is no danger this time, and she will be able to break through the realm, she still can't help but worry."
He said.
"Is the head of the house really a real person?"
Yang Wu asked.
"Hmm."
Chong Xin said, "The senior brother in charge said that he was taking in apprentices on behalf of the master, but our master had fallen two hundred years ago, and speaking of which, the senior brother in charge is my real master." ” "When I first entered the sect, I was still not sane, and I had to be taken care of by someone to eat, drink, and Lazar.
The senior brother in charge never pretended to be someone else's hand and took care of me personally.
I was stupid at that time, and my brother didn't know how much time and energy it took me to meditate and induce qi.
I still remember those things vaguely after I sobered up.
So after that, my brother often went into retreat, and it was rare to see him, and I never became estranged from him. ” Yang Wu let out a "hmm" and looked up at him: "Daojun, why do you say that you are stupid and stupid\039 sane, what's the matter?"
Chong Xin said: "Before my senior brother found me, I was a delirious fool wandering on the street.
If it weren't for my brother, I would have died in an unknown place.
The senior brother said that it was because of his fate, so he went to find him.
In any case, without the senior brother in charge, there would be no him today.
Yang Wu was surprised.
She was reincarnated into this world, and she was a fool for several years before she slowly regained her senses.
Chong Xin actually had a similar experience, is there any connection between this?
Chong Xin saw that her expression was different, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment, still wanting to know the connection, so he said: "When I was a child, I was also unconscious, and others said that I was stupid.
When I was five years old, I slowly woke up. ” Chong Xin was also surprised: "Such a coincidence" There's a connection.
Chong Xin said: "People have three souls and seven spirits, each with its own function.
If a person is stupid, it is mostly due to a lack of soul or a previous injury. ” I see.
Yang Wu's soul once crossed the cosmic barrier and broke the laws of the world, and was damaged in the process, which can indeed reasonably explain why she was not sane at first, and later mastered her body, and she also went through a difficult process.
Chong Xin said: "Let me see." ” He finished and closed his eyes.
When I opened it again, my eyes were full of blue light, and it looked like a demon.
His senior sister Chong Lin cultivated the wisdom of the world and also taught him this mental method.
He was only dabbling in it a little, and he was far from Chong Lin's "Nine Turns Golden Pupil".
But although you can't look at the human lifeline and see if the three souls and seven spirits are healthy or not, it's still okay.
The blue light in his eyes glanced at her, and said, "You have three souls and seven spirits, but you did have been damaged, and I think it will slowly recover later."
I'm still scarred, but I haven't fully recovered yet."
He suddenly closed his eyes, opened them again, and had already collected the blue light in his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and he said sharply: "Who is so bold and has placed a ban on you?"
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Yang Wu is his person, and someone dared to secretly place a ban on her.
Not only is it a great offense to him, but I don't know what kind of imprisonment and harm Yang Wu will have.
Chong Xin was shocked and angry.
Yang Wu has been indulging in joy these days, and the whole person is lazy and lazy, and he seems to be reluctant to even move his brain.
When I heard this, I still thought, what a ban, what a ban It wasn't until Chong Xin raised his hand and pinched the trick and shot a beam of light into her body that she suddenly reacted.
A "no" blurted out, but it was too late.
The pain between her bones suddenly rose, and she turned pale and fell to the ground.
Chong Xin hurriedly picked her up and held her hand, wanting to ask her if she was okay, but watched Yang Wu's body shrink in his arms.
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