Master, are you married?
Chapter 47
Cao Yizi is not well-known, but his strength should not be underestimated, but he always likes to indulge in mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, and has a peaceful nature, so most of the young disciples don't know his reputation.
Naturally, Jing Miao didn't know about this, Feng Jingling told him, and even said that he was destined to be immortal.
That willow-green rattan whip has been sharpened very smooth, and the handle is the rhizome of a flower, which is tightly entangled, which fits the feeling of holding it with five fingers. At the moment, flowers are blooming at the junction, which is beautiful. It's very beautiful, it seems like a woman's thing.
The aura on this whip is extremely abundant, with the aroma of flowers and plants soaked in for many years, it feels refreshed when held in the hand.
Although this thing isn't the best thing, it's not bad either. It's just that it hasn't killed anyone, so naturally it doesn't smell bloody, especially if it has a lot of contact with vegetation, it can boost the spirit.Listening to Feng Jingling's explanation, Jing Miao thought to herself that the whip is simply a DPS weapon and a nanny's skill.
But in the end it was a gift from the elders, and this thing is indeed not an ordinary thing. To be honest, Jing Miao's whole body is worth less than this rattan whip.After a few days, the two of them didn't go out anymore. Feng Jing heard that he didn't know anything, so she simply taught him how to use a whip. If you start with a whip, you can't help but slap yourself a few times. Jing Miao grinned her teeth for a few nights before she realized One of the strengths of this whip is that it hurts people to the bone, but there is no trace of it.
He himself has some knowledge in kung fu, but the whip is difficult to master, and the sword is weak. He pondered for a long time before he got some taste. After half a month, he finally won't beat himself to death, but there is nothing to improve.
And the Huajian Banquet also came quietly during this whip training time.
Jing Miao also told Feng Jingling about the monster a long time ago. Feng Jingling had his own way, taught him the whip and asked Wan Shijie for news. Not only is he well-organized, he is also very calm about any situation.
Wan Shijie really knew a lot of the situation. He knew that the demon clan was named Junhou, and there was a newborn baby girl beside him. She had a very strange personality and strong strength. Wan Shijie was protecting Li Ji at that time and could not win he.But Wan Shijie felt that even if Li Ji wasn't around, both sides would have to be hurt to keep Junhou.
If there is no accident, Junhou should be the murderer of these murders, Feng Jingling sent a letter back to the Zongmen, writing all the information clearly.
Especially the baby girl, even if she was not [-]% sure, there was a [-]% to [-]% possibility that the baby girl should be the daughter of Qin Louyue and Ling Zishu.Either way, it's worth looking it up.
But this has nothing to do with Jing Miao, even though he was very anxious, but he couldn't help, so he was safe.It’s just that this reminded him of one more thing. At first, Duan Chunfu guessed that Qin Sheng was not poisoned, but was eaten by demon energy. Now that he thinks about it, it is very likely that this matter is also related to the demon clan called Junhou... That Duan Chunfu transferred the demon. Angry, I don't know what will happen.
Things were chaotic and trivial, Jing Miao thought it over and over again, and in the end she decided to practice the whip obediently. Danfeng Bailuwu is refreshing, and her temperament seems to be much more natural after being warmed up.Jing Miao put aside those heavy thoughts for the time being, and practiced whip and sword every day, which was quite interesting.
It's just that Jing Miao has been practicing whip for a while, and suddenly remembered the incomparable methods in the novels before, and couldn't help being a little curious, and asked Feng Jingling during a break: "Brother, why do we still need to practice these basic skills? The magic weapon only needs to be activated by spiritual power."
"Magic weapon, if you don't have any basic skills, then there are only a few tricks in total, either smashing or binding." Feng Jingling said indifferently, "If you can't even use the weapon itself, then the shape of the weapon has little meaning. It’s like this rattan whip, if you don’t know how to use it, it’s just a rope, but if you know how to use it, it’s more than enough to kill and defend yourself.”
Jing Miao thought to herself, I don't want to kill anyone.
But Jing Miao agrees with the second part, even though he has no intention of killing, he has to let someone intentionally harm him, just like the wolf when he came here.He knew that his aptitude was mediocre, and if he improved a bit in this kind of weapon skill, even if he couldn't match that kind of high-level monk, he would still have some advantages when his strength was almost the same.Maybe under the hands of a powerful immortal cultivator, there can be a little delay.
For example, even though a magic weapon is extraordinary, if its proficiency is 100%, it can exert [-]% of its power.
The Blossom Banquet was held as scheduled, and there was only one arena, which was placed in the middle and was used for fighting.
Jing Miao and Feng Jingling went a little later, so they sat in the back seats, it was a coincidence that Dao Haoran and Zhang Yangyu were next to them, Zhang Yangyu obviously came very early, and for some reason, he ran to the back seat.Before Jing Miao could express her curiosity, Zhang Yangyu complained to him first: "Haoran is a big stupid guy, he is so tall, sitting in front is too eye-catching."
I didn't see you being so considerate.
Jing Miao slandered a few words secretly, just smiled and said nothing, sat cross-legged on the futon and waited for the flower banquet to start, the two of them shared a low table with fresh melons, fruits and honey wine on the table.Although there were a lot of people, they were not too noisy. Although this was considered a grand event to a certain extent, it was only held by Qingshan Jun and Xiushui Jun. In terms of emotion and reason, they should wait for the host to arrive.
Fortunately, Qingshan Xiushui and his wife came soon, and everyone was free to eat fruit and drink. Jing Miao only watched Qingshan Jun and Xiushui Jun come hand in hand. He was wearing goose-yellow cloud clothes, while the handsome man was wearing a crimson robe.
"Mr. Qingshan is more gentle and jade-like than I thought. I thought he would be a man like Senior Wan." Jing Miao whispered to Feng Jingling.
Feng Jingling glanced at him, couldn't help but smiled strangely, and replied: "Mr. Qingshan is the lady in a light yellow robe, and Mr. Xiushui is..." He had already reached the point, so he fell silent.
Jing Miao's face couldn't help turning red, thinking why his wife called a mountain husband called water, no wonder people thought wrong.
This couple is probably not a talkative person, so they toasted and drank without saying a word, and let everyone entertain themselves.
Jing Miao followed the crowd to a toast to the husband and wife, and drank the honey wine in one gulp, only feeling sweet and mellow, without any alcohol taste, more like fruit juice.Most of the people had already got up to look at their favorite items. Jing Miao looked around, only to find that today's Danfeng Bailuwu is very meticulously arranged, and there are treasures hidden in the ordinary flowers and plants, but the eyesight is not enough, more He couldn't see it anymore.
Suddenly, two figures leaped onto the empty arena, and the two male disciples were also full of fighting spirit. I don't know if they admired each other, or they had long-standing grudges.
Under the arena, there were also a lot of people laughing and shoving, and some people who knew each other even teased them loudly. Only then did Jing Miao realize that these two people were notoriously half-enemy, half-friend, they refused to give in to each other, they had to compete in everything, Huajian The banquet is used to start with a competition between the two of them. Over the years, each has won or lost, and it is impossible to tell who is better.
For many years, Jing Miao hadn't seen a competition between immortal cultivators, but she was very interested, so she also surrounded the crowd to watch the battle together.
The crowd is also very face-saving, the crowd is very passionate, and they can't wait to rush to the stage to compete, cheering and cheering endlessly.
Although Jing Miao thinks that the real reason is that the two young male disciples have good looks.
The two of them were probably used to it, they bowed to each other calmly, and politely began to "teach" each other, the nuns whispered and laughed happily, and Jing Miao heard someone bet on who would win this year.
The two disciples couldn't tell what they were cultivating, they were not sword cultivators after all, they used different weapons, one used a five-element talisman and the other an iron fan.Jing Miao looked at the chaotic five elements on the stage, the thunder and the hurricane, the flames and the frost flew together, and the vines grew from under the platform piles to bind them.
The male disciple who used the fan was not in a hurry, his fan had 24 bones in total, each bone was pasted with a thin hollow iron plate, all of them flew out of the fan at the moment, protecting his side, forming a barrier.Let him be frightened by thunder, let him roar in a hurricane, let him be blazing fire, let him be frosty and cold, and he will stand still.
Jing Miao couldn't see the way, but felt that it was very lively. The other disciples were either discussing the rapid attack of the five-element talisman, wondering whether the fan would be able to survive the next attack;Jing Miao only thinks that the two of them cooperate very well in offense and defense, and with a little helper, they can basically leapfrog.
After all, she wasn't a real fan, Jing Miao lost interest after watching the bustle enough, so she withdrew from the crowd and went to enjoy the flowers and plants.
There are not many of these spirit flowers and fairy herbs, and it takes some experience to distinguish the real thing from a group of exotic flowers and plants. After identification, you have to be tested before you can take it away.Most people either want to get advice from the powerful, or want to make friends, and they are also interested in flowers and plants, but those who have no vision and purpose are not very enthusiastic.
In addition, there is a competition at the moment, and other places are a little deserted.
After Jing Miao took two steps, he could only feel the fragrance of exotic flowers and herbs. The vine whip was wrapped around his waist, and the color seemed to darken slightly with the scent of flowers.
In fact, Jing Miao is not particular about flowers and plants. He doesn't know much about anything. After all, although he learned a lot in modern times, he was still electrical appliances. When he came here, he was also blindly cultivating immortals and practicing swords. He didn't have much leisure to serve flowers elegantly. Make grass.
So it's just for fun.
Jing Miao only intends to see the beauty of the flowers and plants, and he regards the Flower Banquet as a flower viewing party, so he is naturally in a relaxed mood.
But I didn't look at a few plants, and suddenly I saw a earth-colored Polygonum multiflorum splitting two green leaves, jumping out from the flower, and screaming at Jing Miao a few times.
Another grass!
Naturally, Jing Miao didn't know about this, Feng Jingling told him, and even said that he was destined to be immortal.
That willow-green rattan whip has been sharpened very smooth, and the handle is the rhizome of a flower, which is tightly entangled, which fits the feeling of holding it with five fingers. At the moment, flowers are blooming at the junction, which is beautiful. It's very beautiful, it seems like a woman's thing.
The aura on this whip is extremely abundant, with the aroma of flowers and plants soaked in for many years, it feels refreshed when held in the hand.
Although this thing isn't the best thing, it's not bad either. It's just that it hasn't killed anyone, so naturally it doesn't smell bloody, especially if it has a lot of contact with vegetation, it can boost the spirit.Listening to Feng Jingling's explanation, Jing Miao thought to herself that the whip is simply a DPS weapon and a nanny's skill.
But in the end it was a gift from the elders, and this thing is indeed not an ordinary thing. To be honest, Jing Miao's whole body is worth less than this rattan whip.After a few days, the two of them didn't go out anymore. Feng Jing heard that he didn't know anything, so she simply taught him how to use a whip. If you start with a whip, you can't help but slap yourself a few times. Jing Miao grinned her teeth for a few nights before she realized One of the strengths of this whip is that it hurts people to the bone, but there is no trace of it.
He himself has some knowledge in kung fu, but the whip is difficult to master, and the sword is weak. He pondered for a long time before he got some taste. After half a month, he finally won't beat himself to death, but there is nothing to improve.
And the Huajian Banquet also came quietly during this whip training time.
Jing Miao also told Feng Jingling about the monster a long time ago. Feng Jingling had his own way, taught him the whip and asked Wan Shijie for news. Not only is he well-organized, he is also very calm about any situation.
Wan Shijie really knew a lot of the situation. He knew that the demon clan was named Junhou, and there was a newborn baby girl beside him. She had a very strange personality and strong strength. Wan Shijie was protecting Li Ji at that time and could not win he.But Wan Shijie felt that even if Li Ji wasn't around, both sides would have to be hurt to keep Junhou.
If there is no accident, Junhou should be the murderer of these murders, Feng Jingling sent a letter back to the Zongmen, writing all the information clearly.
Especially the baby girl, even if she was not [-]% sure, there was a [-]% to [-]% possibility that the baby girl should be the daughter of Qin Louyue and Ling Zishu.Either way, it's worth looking it up.
But this has nothing to do with Jing Miao, even though he was very anxious, but he couldn't help, so he was safe.It’s just that this reminded him of one more thing. At first, Duan Chunfu guessed that Qin Sheng was not poisoned, but was eaten by demon energy. Now that he thinks about it, it is very likely that this matter is also related to the demon clan called Junhou... That Duan Chunfu transferred the demon. Angry, I don't know what will happen.
Things were chaotic and trivial, Jing Miao thought it over and over again, and in the end she decided to practice the whip obediently. Danfeng Bailuwu is refreshing, and her temperament seems to be much more natural after being warmed up.Jing Miao put aside those heavy thoughts for the time being, and practiced whip and sword every day, which was quite interesting.
It's just that Jing Miao has been practicing whip for a while, and suddenly remembered the incomparable methods in the novels before, and couldn't help being a little curious, and asked Feng Jingling during a break: "Brother, why do we still need to practice these basic skills? The magic weapon only needs to be activated by spiritual power."
"Magic weapon, if you don't have any basic skills, then there are only a few tricks in total, either smashing or binding." Feng Jingling said indifferently, "If you can't even use the weapon itself, then the shape of the weapon has little meaning. It’s like this rattan whip, if you don’t know how to use it, it’s just a rope, but if you know how to use it, it’s more than enough to kill and defend yourself.”
Jing Miao thought to herself, I don't want to kill anyone.
But Jing Miao agrees with the second part, even though he has no intention of killing, he has to let someone intentionally harm him, just like the wolf when he came here.He knew that his aptitude was mediocre, and if he improved a bit in this kind of weapon skill, even if he couldn't match that kind of high-level monk, he would still have some advantages when his strength was almost the same.Maybe under the hands of a powerful immortal cultivator, there can be a little delay.
For example, even though a magic weapon is extraordinary, if its proficiency is 100%, it can exert [-]% of its power.
The Blossom Banquet was held as scheduled, and there was only one arena, which was placed in the middle and was used for fighting.
Jing Miao and Feng Jingling went a little later, so they sat in the back seats, it was a coincidence that Dao Haoran and Zhang Yangyu were next to them, Zhang Yangyu obviously came very early, and for some reason, he ran to the back seat.Before Jing Miao could express her curiosity, Zhang Yangyu complained to him first: "Haoran is a big stupid guy, he is so tall, sitting in front is too eye-catching."
I didn't see you being so considerate.
Jing Miao slandered a few words secretly, just smiled and said nothing, sat cross-legged on the futon and waited for the flower banquet to start, the two of them shared a low table with fresh melons, fruits and honey wine on the table.Although there were a lot of people, they were not too noisy. Although this was considered a grand event to a certain extent, it was only held by Qingshan Jun and Xiushui Jun. In terms of emotion and reason, they should wait for the host to arrive.
Fortunately, Qingshan Xiushui and his wife came soon, and everyone was free to eat fruit and drink. Jing Miao only watched Qingshan Jun and Xiushui Jun come hand in hand. He was wearing goose-yellow cloud clothes, while the handsome man was wearing a crimson robe.
"Mr. Qingshan is more gentle and jade-like than I thought. I thought he would be a man like Senior Wan." Jing Miao whispered to Feng Jingling.
Feng Jingling glanced at him, couldn't help but smiled strangely, and replied: "Mr. Qingshan is the lady in a light yellow robe, and Mr. Xiushui is..." He had already reached the point, so he fell silent.
Jing Miao's face couldn't help turning red, thinking why his wife called a mountain husband called water, no wonder people thought wrong.
This couple is probably not a talkative person, so they toasted and drank without saying a word, and let everyone entertain themselves.
Jing Miao followed the crowd to a toast to the husband and wife, and drank the honey wine in one gulp, only feeling sweet and mellow, without any alcohol taste, more like fruit juice.Most of the people had already got up to look at their favorite items. Jing Miao looked around, only to find that today's Danfeng Bailuwu is very meticulously arranged, and there are treasures hidden in the ordinary flowers and plants, but the eyesight is not enough, more He couldn't see it anymore.
Suddenly, two figures leaped onto the empty arena, and the two male disciples were also full of fighting spirit. I don't know if they admired each other, or they had long-standing grudges.
Under the arena, there were also a lot of people laughing and shoving, and some people who knew each other even teased them loudly. Only then did Jing Miao realize that these two people were notoriously half-enemy, half-friend, they refused to give in to each other, they had to compete in everything, Huajian The banquet is used to start with a competition between the two of them. Over the years, each has won or lost, and it is impossible to tell who is better.
For many years, Jing Miao hadn't seen a competition between immortal cultivators, but she was very interested, so she also surrounded the crowd to watch the battle together.
The crowd is also very face-saving, the crowd is very passionate, and they can't wait to rush to the stage to compete, cheering and cheering endlessly.
Although Jing Miao thinks that the real reason is that the two young male disciples have good looks.
The two of them were probably used to it, they bowed to each other calmly, and politely began to "teach" each other, the nuns whispered and laughed happily, and Jing Miao heard someone bet on who would win this year.
The two disciples couldn't tell what they were cultivating, they were not sword cultivators after all, they used different weapons, one used a five-element talisman and the other an iron fan.Jing Miao looked at the chaotic five elements on the stage, the thunder and the hurricane, the flames and the frost flew together, and the vines grew from under the platform piles to bind them.
The male disciple who used the fan was not in a hurry, his fan had 24 bones in total, each bone was pasted with a thin hollow iron plate, all of them flew out of the fan at the moment, protecting his side, forming a barrier.Let him be frightened by thunder, let him roar in a hurricane, let him be blazing fire, let him be frosty and cold, and he will stand still.
Jing Miao couldn't see the way, but felt that it was very lively. The other disciples were either discussing the rapid attack of the five-element talisman, wondering whether the fan would be able to survive the next attack;Jing Miao only thinks that the two of them cooperate very well in offense and defense, and with a little helper, they can basically leapfrog.
After all, she wasn't a real fan, Jing Miao lost interest after watching the bustle enough, so she withdrew from the crowd and went to enjoy the flowers and plants.
There are not many of these spirit flowers and fairy herbs, and it takes some experience to distinguish the real thing from a group of exotic flowers and plants. After identification, you have to be tested before you can take it away.Most people either want to get advice from the powerful, or want to make friends, and they are also interested in flowers and plants, but those who have no vision and purpose are not very enthusiastic.
In addition, there is a competition at the moment, and other places are a little deserted.
After Jing Miao took two steps, he could only feel the fragrance of exotic flowers and herbs. The vine whip was wrapped around his waist, and the color seemed to darken slightly with the scent of flowers.
In fact, Jing Miao is not particular about flowers and plants. He doesn't know much about anything. After all, although he learned a lot in modern times, he was still electrical appliances. When he came here, he was also blindly cultivating immortals and practicing swords. He didn't have much leisure to serve flowers elegantly. Make grass.
So it's just for fun.
Jing Miao only intends to see the beauty of the flowers and plants, and he regards the Flower Banquet as a flower viewing party, so he is naturally in a relaxed mood.
But I didn't look at a few plants, and suddenly I saw a earth-colored Polygonum multiflorum splitting two green leaves, jumping out from the flower, and screaming at Jing Miao a few times.
Another grass!
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