I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

The unspeakable characters are all the Xuanmen Shangzun, the Demon Sect Lord, the Yaozu Yaolord and the Confucian Sage. When they reach their level of cultivation, if someone mentions their names, they will feel their hearts.

Therefore, Kang Xuanyi didn't ask further questions when Gui Haichen Xing said this.

One is that he is not sure how true Gui Haichen Xing's words are, and he is not happy to hear him "fabricate" unspeakable characters.

Second, as far as he is concerned, no matter who the real father of the beauty under the moon is, he is a descendant of the Feng family, and that is an existence that he is not easy to touch.

Beauty under the moon's father is unspeakably powerful and the best, so that the Feng family will be more stable, it doesn't matter, so the Feng family will be afraid of the Kang family as before.

Kang Xuan took a sip of wine in front of the silver mirror, watched his beauty under the moon gathered up her skirt to hide the boundless spring, and clicked his tongue regretfully.

It is not only regretful that the "scenery" is no longer there, but also regretful that we met too late, and regretful that this idea is not enough for him to break the current situation and make another plan.

The person who has no other distractions and only asks about longevity seems to finally have other desires.

Gui Haichen Xing touched Kang Xuanyi's wine gourd with his jade cup that seemed to never bottom out, and asked curiously (ba) "guaranteedly: "Are you really tempted by Fanxin?"

Kang Xuanyi watched Feng Yuanjiu leave the stone room, looked away from the silver mirror, and said casually, "Not as dirty as you."

Guihai Chenxing sneered: "Regardless of whether you have it or not, I would like to advise you that the little beauty's father is really not someone to be trifled with. If it's not up to him, then let's stop being so charming! In case people don't sleep well, Instead, I took your road to longevity."

Kang Xuan took a sip of wine slowly, looked at Gui Haichen Xing with a sense of scrutiny, and said solemnly: "The benevolent sees it as a man, and the lecherous sees it as a lewd. I don't treat him like you do." thought."

Gui Haichen Xing let out a "haha" and was not ashamed of being "promiscuous", but only laughed at Kang Xuan for being wrong.

Kang Xuanyi looked at the attitude of not discussing IQ with the people standing in the IQ basin, measured the silver mirror on the wall a few times, got up and put away the silver mirror, and said, "Dr. Move your arms and legs."

Gui Haichenxing raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the glass, put away the jade cup with his backhand, and stood up: "It's just a group of miscellaneous fish in the refining period."

Kang Xuanyi glanced at Gui Haichen Xing lightly: "The people on the six Taiqing law gates outside are not random fish, you go to meet for a while?"

Gui Haichen Xing laughed, and said with a smile: "Shut up! Shut up! We are all people of status, and we are here to sit in town, not to be rough."

Kang Xuan sneered, walked out of the stone room first, and said as he walked: "It was said earlier, that person couldn't move just now."

Gui Haichen Xing followed Kang Xuanyi in the passageway that only one person could pass through, and said helplessly, "You are too suspicious, you have already said that you can't offend his father, so you dare not sleep with him."

Kang Xuanyi didn't comment, walked forward for a while, stood at the fork in the road to identify the direction, and said casually: "Who knows if you made up a father for him in order to sleep him quietly?" .”

"..." Gui Haichen Xing was silent for a moment, and made a very sincere suggestion, "Why don't you just use your way of longevity and sleep with him! Then you don't have to worry about me sleeping with him, after all, a friend's wife can't be bullied."

The Water God Halberd appeared out of thin air, and Kang Xuan pointed his backhand at the back, pointing the tip of the spear at the center of Gui Haichen Xing's eyebrows, and said flatly, "You can shut up."

Gui Haichen Xing laughed loudly and happily.

The rough and wild laughter spread to nowhere along the deep and tortuous secret passage.

At that time, Feng Yuanjiu was holding the night pearl in his hand, following the inexplicable call in his heart, groping forward in the dark secret path.

Hearing this long laugh suddenly, Feng Yuanjiu suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his spiritual consciousness was pushed to the extreme, but he didn't find any abnormalities.

The tortoise shell that was being played with in the left palm suddenly floated into the air, and the right hand pinched the fingers to calculate, the inspiration surged, and the hexagram formed itself.

The hexagram resembles Zhongping—beautiful jade should be hidden deep, not stained with vulgarity.Ask yourself not others, be wise and protect yourself.When an old friend comes, catastrophe is hard to go, everything is suitable, and the marriage will be auspicious.

Feng Yuanjiu pursed her lips and stared at "Auspicious Marriage" for a few times, thinking that the turtle-backed scute in his palm might have been obtained from a demon turtle who loves to be a matchmaker. It is absurd that no matter what divination can bring out marriage!

Flicking his sleeves scattered the hexagrams condensed by the inspiration in the air, Feng Yuanjiu did not hesitate, but followed the feeling in his heart and turned to the right passage - since everything is suitable, it is time to find out.

However, Feng Yuanjiu was still intimidated by the long laugh just now. Before turning to the right passage, he put away the Ye Mingzhu in his palm, slapped a hidden note on his body, and circulated the real yuan again, using the new "Taiyi Returning to Yuanxuan" The invisibility technique comprehended in "Record" hides the figure.

The secret passage was as dense as a cobweb, Feng Yuanjiu recorded the route in the blank jade slips while walking, and walked through the empty secret passage for an unknown amount of time, until his dantian was almost burst by the strong inspiration, When the barrier on the fourth floor of Qi Refining was on the verge of collapsing, a stone room finally appeared in front of it.

The door of the stone room was open, and the faint smell of wine wafted out from the stone room, Feng Yuanjiu unexpectedly remembered the face of "Deng Tuzi".

Stopped and listened for a while, but did not hear any movement, Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, let out his spiritual sense, and cautiously passed the wide open door into the room.

The owner of the stone chamber must have not returned for a long time, or he had already abandoned the cave. The stone chamber was covered with a thick layer of dust, only the sapphire cloud bed that collapsed at a corner was spotless.

On the edge of the sapphire cloud bed, there are messy footprints on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, extending from the cloud bed to the door in two rows.

The two rows of footprints were clear, with the toes pointing out the door. It should be that the monks who came here before him took a rest and then left.

Feng Yuanjiu sniffed the familiar aroma of wine, and slipped into the stone room almost rubbing his right hand against the dry stone wall.

Hiding his figure, he walked around the stone room carefully, confirming that no one was hiding "hunting" here, and there were no sound transmission formations or spying insects left behind. Feng Yuanjiu returned to the door After closing the Shimen, he set up a simple alarm circle, and then withdrew the invisibility technique.

The barrier was crumbling, and it was imminent to break through. Although the feeling in his heart became stronger after entering the stone room, Feng Yuanjiu didn't care about it, so he spread a meditation seat on the cloud bed and sat on it.

Lay out a set of defensive arrays, no longer suppress the movement of the true essence in the body, let go of the pores of the whole body, the thick inspiration invades the limbs and bones along the pores, and is brought in time and time again by the fast-moving true essence in the meridians in the body. Filled in the lower dantian.

If you want to come here, you should be underwater, and the water element in the inspiration is particularly strong.

With such an inspiration entering the body, the black water-attributed true essence in the body is like a fish in water, quickly absorbing the water-attributed elements in the inspiration, and as the true essence circulates week after week, the water-attributed true essence becomes more and more The hair is solid and thick, even thicker than the originally thicker wood and fire spiritual roots.

When the true energy in the body circulated to No.80 for a week, there was a loud bang in Feng Yuanjiu's ears.

The barriers that had been straddling the fairy road for many days collapsed, and rich spiritual ideas rushed into the body, and as the circulating true energy flowed into the lower dantian, it was filled with the sea of ​​energy that had become broad and empty due to the improvement of the realm.

The five-colored true essence curled up in the middle of the sea of ​​qi gradually filled the dantian, and the black water-attributed true essence was almost liquid, mixed with the misty other four-colored true essence, which was particularly eye-catching.

Even though another layer of sticky filth was expelled from the pores due to the improvement of the realm, Feng Yuanjiu was still happy in his heart—the change of the water attribute spiritual root proved that his understanding of "Taiyi Guiyuan Xuanlu" could be changed. How could he be unhappy about his own qualifications?

From a mediocre person who is doomed to a bumpy journey, he suddenly becomes a growth potential stock with aptitude that can grow. I was so happy that after looking inside for a long time covered in sticky filth, Feng Yuanjiu tried all kinds of things again. With the power of basic spells, he pinched the seal a few times to remove the filth all over his body.

Feng Yuanjiu got up from the cloud bed, feeling like a wild goose, extremely light.

He just swallowed a pill of Bigu Pill before sitting in meditation, and now he felt hungry again. It seems that it took at least three days to enter the meditation and break through the barrier.

Expressionlessly swallowed a pill of the extremely dry Bigu Pill again, Feng Yuan Jiu frowned and glanced at the imprint left by the taken-off silver mirror on the stone wall, then set his gaze on the sapphire cloud bed.

The sense of summoning originating from the bloodline became particularly strong when he sat on the sapphire cloud bed, which almost disturbed him from breaking through the barrier.

I checked inch by inch with my spiritual sense, and found nothing abnormal.

However, the strong sense of summoning in his mind was not an illusion. Feng Yuanjiu frowned and walked around the sapphire cloud bed carefully, groping carefully, and finally when he put the scattered pieces of jade back into the cloud bed, he As the brilliance flashed by, the cloud bed returned to its original state, and Feng Yuanjiu found a phoenix pattern on the foot of the bed that was just spliced ​​back together.

Feng Yuanjiu is very familiar with this phoenix pattern. Everything left by his missing mother has such a pattern. It is also everywhere in the boudoir of his mother who he has lived in for 18 years. It is such a pattern.

I still remember that since he was four or five years old, his mother often hugged him and told him the same story until he was eight years old, the night before his mother left home.

Phoenix, who was reborn from the ashes, was always described by his mother as Nirvana after bathing in blood. No matter how many times he corrected him, his mother still cared about me.

I thought it was due to the lack of stories in my mother's womb and her stubborn personality, but now it seems that this is not the case, but her mother has already planned it.

Bloody nirvana!

Feng Yuanjiu scratched his fingertips without hesitation, and dripped three drops of blood on the familiar phoenix pattern.

In the story, the little phoenix who was in trouble was reborn from the ten-thousand-year stone wall because of three drops of blood.

In addition to the story, the moment the phoenix pattern was filled with essence and blood, the fiery red phoenix flapped its wings from the sapphire on the cloud bed, and changed from the size of a fist to a length of ten feet in an instant.

The fire phoenix looked up at the sky and chirped, and amidst Qingyue's chirping, it turned into a ray of red light enveloping Feng Yuanjiu and disappeared in place.

The author has something to say: Sorry, the stupid author forgot to set the update time yesterday ORZ