I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

The jade belt hangs in the sky in the Milky Way, and the auspicious birds and beasts play in the forest.

Carved beams, painted buildings, glazed tiles, gold and jade paved with wealth and nobility.

Apart from his second uncle, Feng Xiangyu, who can be called a wonderful work of Taoism, there is no one else who can put the most secluded and most noble of Taoism in one family without any conflict.

His second uncle is of good qualifications and a decent family background, but he doesn't like to practice, and only loves worldly gold and jade things. The home furnishings where he lives are all exquisite, and everything in sitting, lying and daily life is exquisite.

Whenever he came to see his second uncle, Feng Xiangyu, Feng Yuanjiu could find one or two ornaments that he had never seen before. Most of the patterns were newly popular in the emperor's house in the secular world, and the only thing that hadn't changed was probably him. On the thumb, the white jade with the hint of mountains and rivers was pulled.

Entering the side hall, one can see his second uncle lazily reclining on the soft couch, with the purple robes with withered flowers and trees winding down to the couch, stacked on the blue jade bricks.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanjiu felt a little relieved, and after bowing to salute, he said with a smile: "I haven't seen Second Uncle for a long time, Second Uncle Fengyi is even better than before."

In terms of appearance, Feng Yuanjiu interpreted the old saying "a nephew looks like an uncle" very well.

Except for a pair of eyes, the uncle and nephew are [-]% similar in appearance. If they stand together, Feng Yuanjiu looks more like Feng Xiangyu's parent and child than the little fat Feng Yuanning.

Moreover, Feng Xiangyu treated Feng Yuanjiu far more patiently than her own son, so it's no wonder that the little fat man loves to find fault with Feng Yuanjiu whenever he has something to do.

Hearing Feng Yuanjiu's compliment, Feng Xiangyu Dan squinted her phoenix eyes, pointed at Feng Yuanjiu with a smile and scolded: "It's nothing big or small, if I don't invite you, I won't know to come to see me, what's the use of raising you?"

Feng Yuanjiu consciously went around behind Feng Xiangyu, squeezed his shoulders twice in a decent way, and said with a smile: "At least I can squeeze my uncle's shoulders."

"Go, go! Don't come here!" Feng Xiangyu raised the jade ruyi in his hand, a little more modestly, and a meditation seat appeared on the sapphire brick in front of the couch, "Go and sit there, I have something to say to you .”

Feng Yuanjiu secretly said, "Here we come", obediently sat down on the meditation table, and respectfully said: "Please give instructions, uncle."

However, Feng Xiangyu looked at Feng Yuanjiu, who was gradually fading from childishness, and said nothing for a long time.

Although Feng Yuanjiu doesn't like others to talk about his appearance, he is never afraid of others staring at him. Seeing that his second uncle seems to be emotional, he has no intention of opening his mouth for a while, so he simply started to practice " Taiyi Returns to Yuan Xuanlu".

"Your heart to the Tao is quite firm. If you can persevere, the Tao may not be hopeless." Feng Xiangyu sighed faintly, and only after Feng Yuanjiu had finished his work and looked at him did he say again, "A few days ago I I was invited to visit the Kang family in Wuling Lake."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't know, so she looked at Feng Xiangyu silently, waiting for the next sentence.

Feng Xiangyu said indifferently: "Your little face is too beautiful, and it may cause you many troubles in the future."

Feng Yuanjiu's expression changed, and he stared at Feng Xiangyu with his mouth puffed up to express his dissatisfaction.

Feng Xiangyu laughed happily, raised her hands unscrupulously to pinch Feng Yuanjiu's swollen bun mouth, and said: "Only when I got there did I know that it was the head of the Kang family who deliberately made his concubine I promise you to be a Taoist companion."

Feng Yuanjiu frowned, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, you know me, I only have the Dao in my heart, and I have nothing else to think about."

Feng Xiangyu sighed lightly and said, "I know it."

Feng Yuanjiu pinched the corner of Feng Xiangyu's robe that was piled on the ground and shook it, putting on a pitiful look: "But did you embarrass uncle?"

"Don't pretend to be pitiful by putting on such an appearance, I don't know what kind of virtue you have?" Feng Xiangyu flicked her sleeves, fanned Feng Yuanjiu a foot away, and said angrily, "I know you don't want to, but I can still do it." Is it possible to force you to marry the Kang family?"

Feng Yuanjiu got up from the ground neatly, straightened his robe, and sat back on the meditation seat: "After all, the Kang family is the head of the family of twelve cultivators. Is it okay to refuse?"

"The daughter of the Kang family is not worried about getting married, do you really have to do it?" Feng Xiangyu tapped Feng Yuanjiu's forehead with Yu Ruyi in her hand, and sighed, "I'm not worried about the Kang family, your mother's master is after all. It's the Kang family, so it seems that the Kang family will not easily embarrass us in terms of this incense, and I'm afraid they will take care of you. I am a little worried that the Kang family has such a sudden idea of ​​marrying you Your mother, now that I think about it, she left home ten years ago, I am afraid that she did not travel around the world in search of hidden treasures as she said."

When Feng Miaoge was mentioned, Feng Yuanjiu was silent for a moment, and then asked Feng Xiangyu: "I once heard Zhuang Bo say that my mother is a disciple of the Taiqing sect, but is it true?"

Feng Xiangyu did not deny it: "Not bad."

Feng Yuanjiu got up, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three times: "Since the reason why my mother left home is strange, I'm afraid I can only go to the Taiqing sect to find the root cause."

Feng Xiangyu sat up slightly, and asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Feng Yuanjiu looked directly at Feng Xiangyu, and said frankly: "I heard that the Taiqing sect will open the mountain gate in four months, and I want to go there to try my luck. In this way, I can reject the Kang family politely, and at the same time, I can explore The reason why my mother left home, I ask my uncle to fulfill it."

Feng Xiangyu didn't say yes or no, but said: "The ancestors of the Feng family taught that disciples in the family must reach the middle stage of Qi refining before they can leave home to travel."

However, Feng Yuanjiu had expected it a long time ago. As soon as he received the method of concealing breath from the introductory book "Taiyi Guiyuanxuanlu", the aura on his body instantly grew to the fourth level of Qi refining. Before Feng Xiangyu opened his mouth, Feng Yuanjiu Hastily kowtowed: "Thank you, Uncle, for your success."

Feng Xiangyu's face was frosty, she kicked Feng Yuanjiu on the shoulder, and kicked him back: "Are you setting me up? Huh?"

The bone in the shoulder was broken, but Feng Yuanjiu didn't care to repair it with the real element of wood, so he hurriedly gave the second uncle Shunmao who was blown up: "Uncle, don't be angry, how dare I set you up, I got it a few days ago I broke through to the fourth level of Qi refining by chance, and I was afraid of causing suspicion, and happened to realize the technique of suppressing breath, so I used it."

Feng Xiangyu snorted coldly, feeling sorry for Feng Yuanjiu after all, a ball of cyan brilliance popped out from her fingers and sank into Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, which was crushed to the bones, and said coldly: "You should know that the road is difficult, and the outside world is not a paradise. Without the protection of the Feng family, do you know what you have to face?"

Feng Yuanjiu endured the tingling sensation of bone rebirth, and said firmly: "To prove the way, all obstacles can be overcome!"

With a cold face, Feng Xiangyu threw out a few balls of brilliance that almost hit Feng Yuanjiu's face, waved her hands, and said impatiently: "Little bastard's wings are stiff, get out!"

Feng Yuanjiu didn't even look at what Feng Xiangyu gave him, and took it directly, and then thanked him: "Thank you uncle for your generous gift, I know that uncle loves me the most."

Feng Xiangyu snorted lightly, and said, "You still have some conscience."

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, and seeing that Feng Xiangyu had no other orders, he bowed and prepared to leave. When he reached the door of the side hall, he heard an indistinct voice behind him: "The descendants of the Feng family, everyone who builds the foundation Success, Ningying success, and peeping into the cave, all can enter the secret storehouse and choose one thing, I am afraid that you will not know when you will return, so I allow you to go and choose first."

Feng Yuanjiu paused, turned around and kowtowed respectfully three times, Fangtou left the side hall without looking back.

Feng Yuanjiu returned to the bamboo house, and early the next morning, Feng Xiangyu sent the previous man in charge to bring a token.

The token is neither gold nor wood, it is pitch black, with a red phoenix fluttering its wings in the middle of the front, and the word "九" engraved on the back, which is the identity token of every Feng clan who can be sequenced. The card can not only enter the secret vault to choose treasures after the realm breakthrough, but also can withdraw a certain amount of spiritual stones and elixirs from Feng's industry when traveling abroad.

Yesterday, when the second uncle promised him to enter the secret treasury to choose treasures, he knew that he would eventually become a real descendant of the Feng family, but he did not expect the second uncle to hand over the identity token so quickly .

With the identity token, Feng Yuanjiu didn't delay any longer, and took Yuanbao to Wutong Valley at the back of Qifeng Mountain.

Wutong Valley, as the name suggests, five thick sycamore trees hugged by children spread all over the valley.

At this time, the climate is in the early autumn, and the tall and straight trunks of the trees are covered with golden canopies. When the breeze comes, the golden leaf butterflies swirl and fall with the wind, embellishing the greenery all over the ground. It is really refreshing to watch.

Feng Yuanjiu stopped to appreciate it for a while, then left the ingot outside the valley, and entered the valley with the token.

Since this is where the Feng Clan's secret library is located, there are people guarding it. The guards are the three elders who spend years in the Wutong Valley.

The seniority of these three elders is higher than that of grandfather Feng Anlan, and their cultivation level is naturally unfathomable in Feng Yuanjiu's view, at least they must be much higher than their second uncle Feng Xiangyu.

The three elders guarded one entrance respectively. Feng Yuanjiu was going to enter the three secret vaults this time, so the three elders naturally received a summons in advance. Therefore, after Feng Yuanjiu entered the valley, the three elders only scanned through it with their spiritual sense. The token held by Feng Yuanjiu opened the first secret storehouse entrance, but he didn't show up, and only sent a sound transmission: "The door will be closed in three days.".

Even so, Feng Yuanjiu still performed enough courtesy, and after paying respects to Kong, he stepped into the portal that appeared out of thin air.

Behind the gate is a hall with a radius of a thousand feet. Every ten feet there is a row of ebony shelves ten feet high. Each ebony shelf is divided into ten floors, and some bamboo slips, jade slips, jade boxes, jade Bottles, Cosmos Bags, and Magical Treasures haunting Baoguang.

This secret storehouse is obviously prepared for the monks in the foundation building period, and the things hidden in it should not be too precious. Feng Yuanjiu has no shortage of secret books on exercises, so he directly skipped the bamboo slips and jade slips. Even so, the remaining jade slips Boxes, jade bottles, Qiankun bags, and magic treasures are also massive, and it is absolutely impossible to read them all within three days.

Looking at the contents of several jade boxes and jade bottles with spiritual thoughts, knowing the quality of the heaven and earth spirits hidden here, Feng Yuanjiu also skipped the jade boxes and jade bottles, and only looked at the Qiankun bag With the magic weapon too.

Starting from column A, Feng Yuanjiu looked over one by one without panic, until the second day at You, Feng Yuanjiu stopped while holding the Qiankun bag on the fifth floor of the Gengqi shelf.