The Immortal Cultivator of Reincarnation

Yuan Zi's caves are not far apart, just two hills.The last time Liu Qinglan came to look for Liu Qingjue, she didn't go to Yuan Zi's cave because of time. This time it was still early, so she went directly to Yuan Zi's place. Of course, before going to him, Liu Qinglan still inquired about him through the sound transmission talisman. of whereabouts.

Although the monks have a cave, and the time in the cave is not too short, they usually retreat or go out, so if they do not confirm their whereabouts first, it will often happen that they cannot enter other people's caves.

Speaking of which, it was Liu Qinglan's first visit to Yuan Zi's cave.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the places where monks live are said to be caves, but not all of them really live in caves. Most of them still live in houses built with various materials. The materials and how to arrange them all depend on the monk himself.But even if they live in caves, they will work hard to make their caves comfortable and safe.

Yuan Zi's Dongfu is a residential building made of large bluestone slabs, a courtyard with two entrances.

Yuan Zi learned from the sound transmission talisman that Liu Qinglan was coming to visit, so he also waited in the cave.

Just like the last time Yuan Zi came to him, Liu Qinglan walked directly into the hall where he was.

When Yuan Zi saw Liu Qinglan, he motioned for him to sit down without saying anything.Spirit tea and spirit fruit that Liu Qinglan often eats were placed beside the chair not far from him.

Liu Qinglan sat down, picked up the cup, and took a sip slowly. The fragrant spiritual tea flowed from her mouth, which was very comfortable.Sure enough, it was the Meiling tea that Liu Qinglan often drank.

Liu Qinglan wanted to stop to discuss the sect competition with Yuan Zi after just one sip, but for some reason, she still didn't let go.

Yuan Zi glanced at Liu Qinglan who was slowly drinking Meiling tea, and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you have something to say?"

Although this remark smacks of doubt, but in his usual unruly voice, it is completely affirmative.

Liu Qinglan didn't mind either, and took another sip of tea, and she didn't put it down until she finished drinking the tea in the cup, then watched Yuan Zi fill up her own cup, and said slowly.

"I have something to tell you, it's about Zongmen Dabi."

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"You suddenly proposed a sect competition with me, do you want to participate?" Yuan Zi leaned lazily on the chair, squinting at him.

Liu Qinglan nodded, and moved her gaze to Yuan Zi's side, which happened to meet his gaze.

"Well, I need the contribution points of the sect. You probably have about the same? Don't you often spend time in the scripture building? Even if you get more contribution points from the sect than me when you build the foundation, you should spend about the same amount. "

Yuan Zi looked away, and continued to ask casually.

"Are you going to participate in the double competition, or do you have to wait until those fellow disciples in the Luming Pavilion have established their foundations before participating in the team competition together?"

Liu Qinglan didn't hesitate at all, and answered the words quite naturally.

"Naturally, it's a two-person match."

Yuan Zi listened and nodded.

"Okay, there is still a little more than a year before the Zongmen Dabi, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, but it's just continuing to practice. Besides, if we want to participate in the double competition, we must be prepared, tacit understanding or something."

Liu Qinglan replied leisurely, while talking, she shifted her gaze from the cup to Yuan Zi.

Yuan Zi sat up straight without haste, and nodded.

"A tacit understanding is naturally necessary. How about this, if we don't retreat, we will go to your place to practice every ten days. After all, your place is relatively remote, and usually no one will go there , and the place is big enough.”

"Well, I can find a suitable place there."

Liu Qinglan also knew that the place on Yuan Zi's side was not suitable for two people to practice. Although the sect would provide some places for disciples to practice spells and tactics, each use would consume sect contribution points.In fact, it's not that they are reluctant to give up those contribution points, but as the Zongmen Grand Competition is approaching, many disciples in the Zongmen will choose to use those rooms, so those who want to use the rooms have to wait in line.This is really too troublesome, they might as well find a place by themselves.

"You went home, but did you bring any good things back? Did you give it to me?"

Liu Qinglan was thinking about whether there was any suitable place near her cave for them to practice, when she suddenly noticed that Yuan Zi, who had just sat up straight, poked her head towards him, looking extremely curious and wanting to find out the secret.

He came back to his senses and cast a sidelong glance at Yuan Zi who was full of curiosity.

"My father and mother asked me to bring back all that I can use. Of course, the most common materials are the symbols. I am a little interested in symbols recently. Others include some ingredients and other things. If you want Eat, just let someone make it for you to eat during practice. Anyway, the cook who asked for help hasn’t sent it back yet. You also have a lot of things like spiritual fruit and spiritual tea. Of course, you really If you want, I can give it to you."

Liu Qinglan didn't intend to hide from Yuan Zi, and she also knew Yuan Zi's character, so when he asked, he answered.If he wants, even though the friendship between them is not too deep, he can still give it to him.Moreover, Yuan Zi's behavior seemed to be to narrow the distance between them, so of course he was willing to cooperate.

Yuan Zi's eyes flickered slightly, still looking curious.

"Are you interested in drawing talismans? This is really strange. I thought you were not interested in anything other than playing the piano. However, this is not bad. If I need talismans at that time, you can give them to me at a lower price."

Liu Qinglan was a little speechless. It is unlikely that monks like them lack spirit stones. Why is he so stingy?

We have no shortage of spirit stones, but shouldn't we save them if we can?

Yuan Zi replied to Liu Qinglan with his eyes.

Liu Qinglan turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Yuan Zi chuckled and didn't speak any more. He picked up the cup in front of him, stretched his body, and leaned back on the chair again.

There was silence in the hall, but for some unknown reason, the atmosphere between the two of them didn't look awkward at all.

After staying for a while, Liu Qinglan bid farewell and left.

After this period of tossing, Liu Qinglan was also a little tired. Although the atmosphere here in Yuanzi was very good, he still wanted to go back to his cave to rest.

Yuan Zi sent him outside the courtyard.Leaning on the gate of the courtyard, Yuan Zi looked at Liu Qinglan who was leaving, and it was difficult to distinguish his expression for a while.

Liu Qinglan came out of Yuan Zi's courtyard and returned directly to her cave.

This time when he came back from Liu's house, there was a plaque made of ebony in his full storage bag, and on the plaque were three big characters flying and dancing.

Liulanju

This is the plaque of Liu Qinglan's cave mansion that Liu Qinglan's mother Lu Ruhe specially asked someone to make.

Standing in front of the bamboo house in front of her cave, Liu Qinglan took out the plaque from the storage bag, looked at it again and again, and then threw it casually, and the plaque followed the trend and landed directly on the give it its place.

Liu Qinglan didn't look at the plaque again, and went inside directly.

Due to Liu Qinglan's various formations and restrictions, the newly released "Liu Lanju" is still the same as when he left.

He is not surprised by such a situation. It can be said that this is also the purpose of some of his restrictions.

Without further delay, he went straight into his bedroom.

He is really tired.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

Walking in the bamboo forest filled with light white mist, Liu Qinglan carefully released her spiritual consciousness to search for a suitable place between the mountains and forests for the two of them to practice.Of course, Liu Qinglan didn't release too much spiritual consciousness, he carefully positioned the spiritual consciousness he released at the initial stage of foundation establishment.Because of this, the efficiency of his search is a bit low.

Fortunately, although the search efficiency was a little low, he still found a flat grass field after more than half an hour.

The grass is extremely flat and slightly larger than the Zongmen Dabi's field, which is very suitable for them.But the fly in the ointment is that this place is really extremely remote, and the grass on the grass has grown to Liu Qinglan's shoulders.To be honest, when Liu Qinglan saw this place for the first time, he really didn't believe it was originally a grassland, but the result of the feedback from his spiritual sense made him have to accept this reality.

It's no wonder that this is the residence of the Moqi Sect sect. Although it is located in a remote place and the concentration of aura is a little lower than other places in the sect, it is also a place where aura gathers.In such a place, it is not surprising that there are no spiritual things growing, and it is even less strange that ordinary animals and plants grow wildly here.

Liu Qinglan's expression was distorted and then returned to normal in an instant. In fact, he should have thought of it earlier.

Sitting cross-legged, Liu Qinglan took a deep breath, took off the miniature Liuyin qin and held it on his palm. In an instant, a normal-sized Liuyin qin appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the hand, with a sound of "Cheng", the piano moved with the gods, and the sound waves took shape, cutting off the roots of those weeds like a knife.

It's really weeds, Liu Qinglan already knew when she took off the Liuyinqin, it was all just weeds.

The materialized sound waves easily cut off the roots of the weeds, and the long grass awns fell to the ground.In the blink of an eye, a square meeting the specifications appeared in front of Liu Qinglan.

Liu Qinglan gently picked up a string with her right index finger, and the palace sound sounded, and the grass awns that fell on the ground turned into grass clippings and fell to the ground one after another.To Liu Qinglan's satisfaction, except for those grass awns that fell on the ground and turned into