I open a restaurant in Xiujie
Chapter 32
The cave trembled, and the heaven and earth changed. Fudi Dongtian had never had such a violent reaction. Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw unstoppable shock in each other's eyes.
Based on what Wen Yu said earlier, they couldn't guess who was the person who cracked the monument of futility.
Cha Yunwen, Cha Yunwen...
God, is he so strong?
The few people who slandered Che Yunwen behind their backs suddenly felt their teeth sore, as if they had eaten several hundred catties of lemons, and they were envious and remorseful, envious of the other party's good luck, and regretted that they had said something indiscriminately just now, and that they would not be able to do so in the future. Will it reach Che Yunwen's ears and be hated by the other party, right?
Although Wen Yu was not afraid that the other party would hold grudges, he felt even more unbelievable, his face froze for a moment, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the fingertips in his sleeves were pinched into his palms.
He couldn't figure it out.
The stele of futility, the stele of futility, if it is so easy to decipher, how can it be worthy of the word "futile".
... No, it may not be that the monument of futility has been cracked!
Wen Yu vehemently denied this possibility in his heart, his chest was thumping wildly—maybe something happened in Fudi Cave, maybe someone touched the restriction inside, that guy Che Yunwen didn't understand anything, so he couldn't say no. You must have touched something that shouldn't be moved. The trembling in Fudi's cave may not be due to excitement, but it may also be due to anger!
And the next moment, he saw the virtual door open wide, and a man and a monster walked out of it.
Che Yunwen's body was filled with the mysterious aura of Taoism, like rising flames, and like thunder and thunderbolts. The powerful coercion hit Wenyu on his head and face, instantly annihilating the young man's water system Tao completely.
"...Sorry, brothers, I'm sorry."
Unexpectedly, there were so many people gathered outside, Che Yunwen quickly restrained his breath.
It wasn't that he wanted to show off before, but the truth on the stone tablet was too domineering, he had just comprehended it, and he couldn't retract it freely.
As soon as Che Yunwen appeared, hundreds of pairs of eyes turned around at once, their eyes were so hot that they wished to burn a few holes in his body.
Someone in the crowd lost his temper and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Che, did you crack that monument of futility?"
"What monument?" Che Yunwen didn't realize it for a while, "Picture, picture old monument?"
Everyone immediately looked at each other.
——That's right, Che Yunwen has only been in the inner gate for a short time, and it's the first time he's entered the blessed land, so he doesn't know what the monument of futility is.
This is so, this is so...
Ah ah ah hateful, what kind of luck is this!
Don't know anything, but get the biggest benefit in Yushui Cliff?
Among the crowd, Wen Yu suddenly took a step forward, blocking Che Yunwen's way: "Brother Che, how did you crack that stele?"
The newly obtained water system path was crushed by the other party, the young man's face was still a little unnaturally pale, his smile was gentle and soft, his eyes were filled with joy and admiration, it seemed that he was really happy for Cha Yunwen's fate bless.
He said: "If it is convenient, can you share one or two techniques with us?"
"I'm nothing, but the next batch of juniors and juniors who will enter the blessed land and cave will definitely be grateful to you."
"This..." Che Yunwen hesitated.
Wen Yu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, brother, I won't let you share it for nothing. Today we are holding an impromptu exchange meeting here, and I will also share with you the secret to finding the rhyme of the Tao of Water."
"We are the future of Yushuimen. The stronger everyone is, the stronger Yushuimen will be in the future."
Hearing these words, the surrounding people nodded repeatedly, but there were also smart people in the crowd who saw through Wenyu's intentions, frowned slightly, and looked forward with dissatisfaction.
What exchange and sharing is nothing more than jealousy of other people's fate.
Seeing that Che Yunwen got a better one, his water rhyme is no longer on the table, so what's the use of hiding it?
However, Che Yunwen only shook his head with a wry smile, and said honestly: "To be honest, I don't know how I cracked that stele."
"If I have to say it... I probably ate some baked potatoes dipped in soy sauce."
Originally, Che Yunwen didn't pay much attention to potatoes, but when he was roasting potatoes in Yushui Cliff, he smelled the aroma so enticing that he couldn't help but also ate a few mouthfuls.
The taste is smooth and delicate, and it turns into a warm current in the mouth.
The turbulent spiritual current rushed through the meridians immediately, as if there was cool spring water in his mind, Che Yunwen's troubled thoughts of ten days of hard thinking calmed down in an instant, as if thunder flashed across the night sky, breaking through the heavy clouds, Reveal the bright stars behind.
The stars converged into the Milky Way in the mind of the young man, and every gleam of light was a kind of way. At that moment, Che Yunwen thought that he had become the son of the way. Every variation of the upper Dao pattern was broken apart and crushed and placed in front of him, with attentive and eager eyes, hoping that he would eat it thoroughly.
If you still can't learn this, then you are really stupid.
After that, everything became logical, and Che Yunwen quickly obtained the Dao Rhyme on Finger Peak. The Dao Rhyme contained three changes of wind, thunder and fire, and it was extremely powerful, which perfectly made up for Che Yunwen's lack of ultimate moves.
But no matter how magical Daoyun is, in Che Yunwen's eyes, it is not as mysterious as that simple piece of potato and a bottle of soy sauce.
It's too scary, who is Yu Xiaotan?
This kind of thing that would cause the entire Qixia world to shake when taken out, was actually given to him by the other party casually.
Che Yunwen was both pleasantly surprised and moved. He knew that Yu Xiaotan and the others had low cultivation bases, and they even had to wear masks quietly before selling milk tea, but now they exposed such an important secret to him.
How heavy is this trust.
Absolutely cannot live up to.
That's why Che Yunwen didn't tell others about the process of deciphering the stele. He deliberately said "I ate baked potatoes and dipped in soy sauce", which was naturally understood by others as a joke that didn't want to reveal the secret.
It's just that Wenyu is not satisfied.
He took a step forward again, a dark light flashed in his eyes, although his voice was soft, it was a bit more aggressive: "Brother, everyone here is from the same sect, why are you so self-conscious?"
Che Yunwen glanced at him thoughtfully, thought for a while and said, "I think it's okay. But since we want to share and communicate, why not make it bigger and include all kinds of daily practice and practice."
"Junior Brother Wen, I lack a better body technique here. I heard that your "Wind Chi Fei Lei" is very good, can you share it with everyone here?"
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Yu finally couldn't pretend anymore, and his face turned black on the spot.
"Wind and Flying Thunder" is the famous stunt of the three elders, not counting the inheritance of Yushuimen's kung fu, it is an inferior kung fu that can only be practiced by their direct descendants.
How is it possible to "share" it with others?
What a Che Yunwen, who looks honest and responsible, but his heart is also dark!
……
After Wen Yu flung his sleeves and left, the people surrounding the cave saw that they had nothing to gain, and gradually dispersed without losing their minds.
Che Yunwen also plans to go back to Dongfu.
He urgently needs a period of retreat to digest this gain.
Qiong Qing followed him for a few steps, suddenly the tips of her ears moved slightly, and she turned her head and glanced into the corner.
Che Yunwen went out for a while, and found that Qiongqing hadn't followed, and turned around in doubt: "Qiongqing?"
"Master, you go back first."
Qiongqing smiled at him, her beautiful eyes were clear and innocent, and said softly, "I saw something interesting."
Che Yunwen smiled, he is so grown up, and he still thinks about eating and playing all day long.He then said, "What's so fun?"
The dryad boy thought for a moment, then replied, "A stupid rabbit fetching water from a bamboo basket."
Che Yunwen: "...?"
……
Although the crowd dispersed quite a bit, some people still gathered around the entrance of the cave to look around because the blessed land cave was still being opened.
In an inconspicuous corner outside the cave, a thin young man in Tsing Yi clenched his hands and his back straightened.
Zhao Haoran was about to go crazy.
What the hell are these things!
He sent someone to bring news to disturb Che Yunwen's practice, not to give the other party a chance on purpose!
Zhao Haoran's stomach is full of remorse now, he suspects that the name "Monument of Futility" was hyped up, the purpose is to prevent other people from comprehending the stele and gaining Dao rhyme.
What a vicious scheme, how many generations of Yushuimen have been deceived... The more Zhao Haoran thinks about it, the more angry he becomes. The stele of futility in Fudidongtian is so easy to break. Even a guy like Che Yunwen can easily obtain Daoyun. Why should he take the opportunity? Hand over to others?
It's good now, let Che Yunwen get a mysterious dao rhyme for nothing...
If I want to target this person in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.
All kinds of envy, boredom, and reluctance to be entangled in Zhao Haoran's heart were overwhelmed.
He clenched his hands even tighter, and punched his back angrily, the spiritual flow fell on the tree trunk, shaking the branches and leaves, the branches broke from it, and fell backwards with a creak.
A young man in Tsing Yi jumped away from behind the tree.
The light blue spiritual flow set off his exquisite appearance, and the breeze blew his satin-like long hair. The young man caught a fallen leaf in his palm, and the fallen leaf instantly became spiritual and rubbed against the young man's palm tremblingly.
Zhao Haoran's pupils shrank suddenly: "You are Joan..."
Before the words fell, he quickly sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly knelt down: "Joan, Senior Joan!"
Damn it, how long has this dryad been watching behind? !
Qiongqing looked down at him and said softly, "I remember you."
Zhao Haoran shuddered all over, thinking of the scene of Qinghong Secret Realm being chased and intercepted by trees and vines, his heart felt a chill, and his back was pressed even lower.
Qiongqing stroked her chin: "Well... that's right, it's this breath. Just now my master entered the blessed land, and you are the one hiding outside, right?"
The wind was quiet, and Zhao Haoran trembled as if someone had stepped on a mouse's tail.
"What have you done? I haven't seen you for a month, and my breath is very mixed."
Qiongqing walked up to Zhao Haoran with her hands behind her back, leaned over and looked at him with innocent eyes: "A month ago, it was obviously delicious, but now... the smell is very disgusting."
eat, eat...
Zhao Haoran's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "Senior, senior! I accidentally ate poisonous weeds and damaged the foundation. No, no, no, no, it's not delicious..."
Qiongqing let out a long sigh.
"Stupid, bad and stuttering, it really doesn't taste good."
A spiritual flow involuntarily lifted Zhao Haoran from the ground, Qiong Qing seemed to be in a waning mood, and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't eat, and the master won't let me eat any more souls."
Zhao Haoran was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"
The young man knocked his head vigorously to Qiongqing a few times, got up hastily and ran away, but before he could run far, a thick vine suddenly struck from behind, sharp as a javelin, piercing Zhao Haoran's back fiercely!
Blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground.
Facing Zhao Haoran's unbelievable gaze, Qiong Qing raised her hand to wipe off the blood splashed on the side of her face, her skin was as white as porcelain under the sun, and smiled at him.
"I just said I won't eat you, but I didn't let you run away."
The tree demon played with the leaves and said leisurely: "That's all, but why did you smash the tree?"
"Everyone knows that I'm a tree demon. If you cut down trees in front of me, you just don't give me face—are you trying to curse me?"
Said, seeming to find a reasonable explanation for her behavior, Qiong Qing nodded in satisfaction.
Zhao Haoran: "..."
……
Zhao Haoran is dead, and he will not rest in peace.
Because of cutting down a tree or something... The young man's last thought before he died was aggrieved, too aggrieved.
It's just that he didn't have any support in the mountain gate, and his master who loved him also died tragically in the Qinghong Secret Realm. Now he died violently on Yushui Mountain. The death of the young man fell into the deep pool like a feather, without causing any waves.
When the Xingtang disciples came to reprimand symbolically, the dryad Qiongqing wore a nonchalant expression, lowered her eyes, and kept playing with the residual leaves in her hands.
Che Yunwen sent away the punishment hall disciples with a wry smile, and what he saw when he returned to the room was such a scene.
The black-haired and brown-eyed boy was leaning against the corner of the wall. The dark red vines stretched all the way along his neck and printed on his fair and smooth side face, making him look seductive and beautiful.
It is a soul-stirring beauty.
The two did not speak for a long time, and the room was silent. After an unknown amount of time, Qiongqing finally couldn't hold back her anger, and whispered: "Master..."
After a pause, the boy suddenly said firmly, "I'm not wrong."
Che Yunwen looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"Okay," he stroked the boy's soft hair, "Qiong Qing, thank you, I know you are for me."
"Senior brother Zhao secretly designed me not once or twice. I was too lazy to talk to him before, but I didn't expect him to make an inch of it, and now he dares to hit us."
Qiongqing raised her head and stared at him blankly.
"Monument of futility, monument of futility," Che Yunwen murmured softly, "What a monument of futility, without the help of Yu Xiaotan's soy sauce, my submerged training would have been in vain."
"Since he treated me like this, why should I worry about his death?"
Qiongqing opened her eyes wide, as if she knew him for the first time.
Che Yunwen poked the boy's head: "Do you really think I'm that kind of pedantic good old man?"
It's strange to say, maybe Qiongqing's appearance is too deceptive. Recently, Che Yunwen always forgets that the other party is a monster with enough cultivation to crush him. Subconsciously, he seems to have regarded the other party as his own brother .
"But your handling of this matter is still inappropriate," Che Yunwen warned again, "You must not be so hasty and aggressive in the future."
The young dryad covered his reddish head and smiled softly.
"Okay, master."
——This is his Qiongqing's master.
It was his approval, the master who made him willingly wait for the other party to grow up.
……
Yu Xiaotan had no idea that his soy sauce played such an important role.
He still has doubts in his heart, feeling that it is also produced by the system, and the effect of soy sauce is slightly inferior to that of potatoes and maple fruit.
Ji Chuchen, Bai Junda, and Uncle Wang ate the braised pork ribs, and none of them suddenly became enlightened or had an epiphany.
The system is an unreliable thing, if you give him four bottles of soy sauce in one go, it's better to exchange a few blueprints.
That's right, Yu Xiaotan has initially felt the magical effect of blueprints in the past few days. As long as he spreads the blueprints on the ground in a suitable position, a construction team will immediately appear outside the restaurant.
And it's really very confidential.
Because the construction team is all working with their eyes closed!
Many people are still doing it while snoring!
True dream work.
However, Yu Xiaotan also found that among these construction teams, monks from Tulinggen and monks from Zhendao accounted for the vast majority.They seem to come from all over the world, with different clothes and habits, but they are all supercilious, and they often quarrel in dreams about the formation plan.
Dream, dream, quarrel, fight!
Is this something normal people can do?
Yu Xiaotan was particularly panicked at this time, because he found that when the system restricted the use of destructive spells, these gangster-like characters quarreled like shrews on the street, pulling their clothes, hair, feet, kicking their mouths... Within a few days, everyone's faces were stained, their snoring became a little heavier, their brows were tightly furrowed in sleepy faces, and they looked aggressive.
Yu Xiaotan: ...with a tired smile.
Others in the restaurant also noticed these visions.
Uncle Wang is cheerful every day, and there is no change at all; Ji Chuchen is a smart person, although he is extremely shocked, he resists asking, and sometimes quietly helps Yu Xiaotan cover up.
Only Bai Junda showed a strong desire for the ability to rush to work in this dream.
His original words are as follows: "If I can squeeze juice in my dream, wouldn't I be able to go out to play during the day?"
"If Yu Xiaotan can cook in his dream, wouldn't I have something good to eat every day?"
"If Ji Chuchen could clean the room and the courtyard in his dream, wouldn't I not need to do these chores..."
"Snapped."
Bai Junda was covered in a maple spirit fruit by Yu Xiaotan.
Yu Xiaotan said in a leisurely voice, "Xiaobai, if you squeeze juice in your dreams and during the day, wouldn't it be a 24-hour continuous operation, and we will never have to worry about shortage of supply?"
"If I can supervise the work in my dream and urge the efficiency and quality of your juice extraction, you shouldn't be able to be lazy, right?"
Bai Junda: "..."
Only then did Little Fatty Bai realize the horror of the matter, he shook his head in horror, and never mentioned the job in his dream again.
At the same time, an unprecedented wave swept all the powerful sects across the four continents of the Qixia Realm.
There is no other, but from a certain day, the monks/elders/ancestors who are the pillars of the various sects suddenly contracted a strange disease, and would fall into a deep sleep for up to eight hours every four hours .
Still in batches, one group just wakes up and another group goes to sleep, no matter what time, place, or what they are doing.
This, is this okay?
You must know that these people are all bigwigs in the field of formations, and most of them are responsible for controlling the protection formations in their respective sects. Once they fall, the formations can only operate on their own and maintain the most basic functions. How can you react to the enemy's attack?
Many sects were worried about this, for fear that their elders' illness would be known to their relatives.
At the same time, their intelligence department was operating crazily, and soon news came from all major sects—not only their own family, but the elders of other sects also contracted a serious disease!
The sect who got the news immediately felt comfortable.
Don't worry about scarcity but inequality.
Everyone is sick, and it is no different from everyone not being sick. It is very good, very good.
It's just that the mentality of the major sects changed on the third day. The reason was that after the elders woke up from the dream that day, many people's spiritual energy suddenly fluctuated violently, breaking through a small realm!
After investigation, the Zongmen learned that the elders were not suffering from a disease, but encountered a chance.
They were dragged to a strange place in their dreams. Although no one remembered the environment there, they remembered that all the famous people in the circle were present.A force suppressed their spiritual power, forcing them to use all their strengths to fight each other in arrays.
Wonderful thoughts collided and exploded, like a super-high-level brainstorm. People involved in the dream were desperately outputting while passively comprehending.
In this case, breakthrough is also common sense.
On a green hill in Yunzhou, an elder who had just made a breakthrough stroked half of his beard and said triumphantly, "I beat my deadly enemy in my dream."
The disciple next to him listened quietly, but couldn't help but stare at the elder's chin, thinking it was really strange.
When the elder woke up, it was nothing more than a breakthrough in the formation, why did he suddenly lose half of his beard?
Could hair loss be a precursor to a breakout?
The elder didn't see the disciple's strange eyes.
His formation method realm has been stagnant for a long time, and once he breaks through at this moment, his heart is as refreshed as the embankment of a long river.
In front of all the disciples, the elder laughed loudly: "That idiot surnamed Sun, his head must have been squeezed by the door, and the designed array is full of flaws. No wonder he only realized the fifth level after so many years."
Yes yes yes... The disciples lowered their eyes respectfully, but in their hearts they thought of Master, you were only on the fifth floor half an hour ago!
"Anyway, he is not worthy of carrying shoes for this old man with his attainments in dot formation."
The elder calmly made a conclusion.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a messenger disciple came to ask for an audience.
"Elder, elder..." The disciple knelt on the ground and said weakly, "The people we planted in the Huanjin Sect just heard the news that their Elder Sun also broke through after waking up, and now he is on the sixth floor of the array. Monk."
Elder: "..."
The elder's smile gradually disappeared.
The disciple lowered his head in fear, and his voice was like a mosquito: "And after Elder Sun woke up, he claimed to have beaten you severely in his dream and pulled off half of your beard..."
The elder's hand touching his beard stopped in the air: "..."
"He, they also said..." The disciple's Adam's apple rolled a few times, "Said... all the proposals you made in the dream were overturned, full of flaws, and it would be dirty to wipe his feet..."
"He farts!!!"
The elder tilted his hand and almost tore off the other half of his beard.
He blushed with anger, his neck was thick, his eyes were fixed on the messenger disciple, and his fingertips trembled violently: "It is clear that his design was abolished, the old man's arrangement was adopted, and the old man's was used in the end!"
The messenger disciple prostrated himself on the ground: "..."
We don't know anything, and we dare not say anything.
The elder scolded loudly, and the roar spread far and wide in the hall, almost resounding throughout the entire Qingfeng.
After spending more than half an hour greeting Elder Sun's [-] generations of ancestors from all over the world, the elder shook his sleeves angrily and turned to leave.
The disciple quickly followed: "Master, this is..."
The elder was about to burst into tears: "Go back to the cave!"
"But today's report..."
"Stop talking, I'm not in the mood!"
"Then, can I ask my disciple to accompany you down the mountain for some fun?"
"You're a fart, why don't you go to practice!"
The elder slapped his disciple on the back of the head: "Old man, go back to sleep, and you all should pay attention to me. Go to bed immediately after practicing. If anyone still can't be selected by the dream, you should consciously roll down the mountain!"
A bunch of trash snacks, not even one dreamed of.
As long as there were a few people helping him in the dream, he wouldn't have been beaten up so badly, but now it's fine, and he was beaten up by the surnamed Sun!
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Based on what Wen Yu said earlier, they couldn't guess who was the person who cracked the monument of futility.
Cha Yunwen, Cha Yunwen...
God, is he so strong?
The few people who slandered Che Yunwen behind their backs suddenly felt their teeth sore, as if they had eaten several hundred catties of lemons, and they were envious and remorseful, envious of the other party's good luck, and regretted that they had said something indiscriminately just now, and that they would not be able to do so in the future. Will it reach Che Yunwen's ears and be hated by the other party, right?
Although Wen Yu was not afraid that the other party would hold grudges, he felt even more unbelievable, his face froze for a moment, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the fingertips in his sleeves were pinched into his palms.
He couldn't figure it out.
The stele of futility, the stele of futility, if it is so easy to decipher, how can it be worthy of the word "futile".
... No, it may not be that the monument of futility has been cracked!
Wen Yu vehemently denied this possibility in his heart, his chest was thumping wildly—maybe something happened in Fudi Cave, maybe someone touched the restriction inside, that guy Che Yunwen didn't understand anything, so he couldn't say no. You must have touched something that shouldn't be moved. The trembling in Fudi's cave may not be due to excitement, but it may also be due to anger!
And the next moment, he saw the virtual door open wide, and a man and a monster walked out of it.
Che Yunwen's body was filled with the mysterious aura of Taoism, like rising flames, and like thunder and thunderbolts. The powerful coercion hit Wenyu on his head and face, instantly annihilating the young man's water system Tao completely.
"...Sorry, brothers, I'm sorry."
Unexpectedly, there were so many people gathered outside, Che Yunwen quickly restrained his breath.
It wasn't that he wanted to show off before, but the truth on the stone tablet was too domineering, he had just comprehended it, and he couldn't retract it freely.
As soon as Che Yunwen appeared, hundreds of pairs of eyes turned around at once, their eyes were so hot that they wished to burn a few holes in his body.
Someone in the crowd lost his temper and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Che, did you crack that monument of futility?"
"What monument?" Che Yunwen didn't realize it for a while, "Picture, picture old monument?"
Everyone immediately looked at each other.
——That's right, Che Yunwen has only been in the inner gate for a short time, and it's the first time he's entered the blessed land, so he doesn't know what the monument of futility is.
This is so, this is so...
Ah ah ah hateful, what kind of luck is this!
Don't know anything, but get the biggest benefit in Yushui Cliff?
Among the crowd, Wen Yu suddenly took a step forward, blocking Che Yunwen's way: "Brother Che, how did you crack that stele?"
The newly obtained water system path was crushed by the other party, the young man's face was still a little unnaturally pale, his smile was gentle and soft, his eyes were filled with joy and admiration, it seemed that he was really happy for Cha Yunwen's fate bless.
He said: "If it is convenient, can you share one or two techniques with us?"
"I'm nothing, but the next batch of juniors and juniors who will enter the blessed land and cave will definitely be grateful to you."
"This..." Che Yunwen hesitated.
Wen Yu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, brother, I won't let you share it for nothing. Today we are holding an impromptu exchange meeting here, and I will also share with you the secret to finding the rhyme of the Tao of Water."
"We are the future of Yushuimen. The stronger everyone is, the stronger Yushuimen will be in the future."
Hearing these words, the surrounding people nodded repeatedly, but there were also smart people in the crowd who saw through Wenyu's intentions, frowned slightly, and looked forward with dissatisfaction.
What exchange and sharing is nothing more than jealousy of other people's fate.
Seeing that Che Yunwen got a better one, his water rhyme is no longer on the table, so what's the use of hiding it?
However, Che Yunwen only shook his head with a wry smile, and said honestly: "To be honest, I don't know how I cracked that stele."
"If I have to say it... I probably ate some baked potatoes dipped in soy sauce."
Originally, Che Yunwen didn't pay much attention to potatoes, but when he was roasting potatoes in Yushui Cliff, he smelled the aroma so enticing that he couldn't help but also ate a few mouthfuls.
The taste is smooth and delicate, and it turns into a warm current in the mouth.
The turbulent spiritual current rushed through the meridians immediately, as if there was cool spring water in his mind, Che Yunwen's troubled thoughts of ten days of hard thinking calmed down in an instant, as if thunder flashed across the night sky, breaking through the heavy clouds, Reveal the bright stars behind.
The stars converged into the Milky Way in the mind of the young man, and every gleam of light was a kind of way. At that moment, Che Yunwen thought that he had become the son of the way. Every variation of the upper Dao pattern was broken apart and crushed and placed in front of him, with attentive and eager eyes, hoping that he would eat it thoroughly.
If you still can't learn this, then you are really stupid.
After that, everything became logical, and Che Yunwen quickly obtained the Dao Rhyme on Finger Peak. The Dao Rhyme contained three changes of wind, thunder and fire, and it was extremely powerful, which perfectly made up for Che Yunwen's lack of ultimate moves.
But no matter how magical Daoyun is, in Che Yunwen's eyes, it is not as mysterious as that simple piece of potato and a bottle of soy sauce.
It's too scary, who is Yu Xiaotan?
This kind of thing that would cause the entire Qixia world to shake when taken out, was actually given to him by the other party casually.
Che Yunwen was both pleasantly surprised and moved. He knew that Yu Xiaotan and the others had low cultivation bases, and they even had to wear masks quietly before selling milk tea, but now they exposed such an important secret to him.
How heavy is this trust.
Absolutely cannot live up to.
That's why Che Yunwen didn't tell others about the process of deciphering the stele. He deliberately said "I ate baked potatoes and dipped in soy sauce", which was naturally understood by others as a joke that didn't want to reveal the secret.
It's just that Wenyu is not satisfied.
He took a step forward again, a dark light flashed in his eyes, although his voice was soft, it was a bit more aggressive: "Brother, everyone here is from the same sect, why are you so self-conscious?"
Che Yunwen glanced at him thoughtfully, thought for a while and said, "I think it's okay. But since we want to share and communicate, why not make it bigger and include all kinds of daily practice and practice."
"Junior Brother Wen, I lack a better body technique here. I heard that your "Wind Chi Fei Lei" is very good, can you share it with everyone here?"
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Yu finally couldn't pretend anymore, and his face turned black on the spot.
"Wind and Flying Thunder" is the famous stunt of the three elders, not counting the inheritance of Yushuimen's kung fu, it is an inferior kung fu that can only be practiced by their direct descendants.
How is it possible to "share" it with others?
What a Che Yunwen, who looks honest and responsible, but his heart is also dark!
……
After Wen Yu flung his sleeves and left, the people surrounding the cave saw that they had nothing to gain, and gradually dispersed without losing their minds.
Che Yunwen also plans to go back to Dongfu.
He urgently needs a period of retreat to digest this gain.
Qiong Qing followed him for a few steps, suddenly the tips of her ears moved slightly, and she turned her head and glanced into the corner.
Che Yunwen went out for a while, and found that Qiongqing hadn't followed, and turned around in doubt: "Qiongqing?"
"Master, you go back first."
Qiongqing smiled at him, her beautiful eyes were clear and innocent, and said softly, "I saw something interesting."
Che Yunwen smiled, he is so grown up, and he still thinks about eating and playing all day long.He then said, "What's so fun?"
The dryad boy thought for a moment, then replied, "A stupid rabbit fetching water from a bamboo basket."
Che Yunwen: "...?"
……
Although the crowd dispersed quite a bit, some people still gathered around the entrance of the cave to look around because the blessed land cave was still being opened.
In an inconspicuous corner outside the cave, a thin young man in Tsing Yi clenched his hands and his back straightened.
Zhao Haoran was about to go crazy.
What the hell are these things!
He sent someone to bring news to disturb Che Yunwen's practice, not to give the other party a chance on purpose!
Zhao Haoran's stomach is full of remorse now, he suspects that the name "Monument of Futility" was hyped up, the purpose is to prevent other people from comprehending the stele and gaining Dao rhyme.
What a vicious scheme, how many generations of Yushuimen have been deceived... The more Zhao Haoran thinks about it, the more angry he becomes. The stele of futility in Fudidongtian is so easy to break. Even a guy like Che Yunwen can easily obtain Daoyun. Why should he take the opportunity? Hand over to others?
It's good now, let Che Yunwen get a mysterious dao rhyme for nothing...
If I want to target this person in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.
All kinds of envy, boredom, and reluctance to be entangled in Zhao Haoran's heart were overwhelmed.
He clenched his hands even tighter, and punched his back angrily, the spiritual flow fell on the tree trunk, shaking the branches and leaves, the branches broke from it, and fell backwards with a creak.
A young man in Tsing Yi jumped away from behind the tree.
The light blue spiritual flow set off his exquisite appearance, and the breeze blew his satin-like long hair. The young man caught a fallen leaf in his palm, and the fallen leaf instantly became spiritual and rubbed against the young man's palm tremblingly.
Zhao Haoran's pupils shrank suddenly: "You are Joan..."
Before the words fell, he quickly sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly knelt down: "Joan, Senior Joan!"
Damn it, how long has this dryad been watching behind? !
Qiongqing looked down at him and said softly, "I remember you."
Zhao Haoran shuddered all over, thinking of the scene of Qinghong Secret Realm being chased and intercepted by trees and vines, his heart felt a chill, and his back was pressed even lower.
Qiongqing stroked her chin: "Well... that's right, it's this breath. Just now my master entered the blessed land, and you are the one hiding outside, right?"
The wind was quiet, and Zhao Haoran trembled as if someone had stepped on a mouse's tail.
"What have you done? I haven't seen you for a month, and my breath is very mixed."
Qiongqing walked up to Zhao Haoran with her hands behind her back, leaned over and looked at him with innocent eyes: "A month ago, it was obviously delicious, but now... the smell is very disgusting."
eat, eat...
Zhao Haoran's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "Senior, senior! I accidentally ate poisonous weeds and damaged the foundation. No, no, no, no, it's not delicious..."
Qiongqing let out a long sigh.
"Stupid, bad and stuttering, it really doesn't taste good."
A spiritual flow involuntarily lifted Zhao Haoran from the ground, Qiong Qing seemed to be in a waning mood, and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't eat, and the master won't let me eat any more souls."
Zhao Haoran was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"
The young man knocked his head vigorously to Qiongqing a few times, got up hastily and ran away, but before he could run far, a thick vine suddenly struck from behind, sharp as a javelin, piercing Zhao Haoran's back fiercely!
Blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground.
Facing Zhao Haoran's unbelievable gaze, Qiong Qing raised her hand to wipe off the blood splashed on the side of her face, her skin was as white as porcelain under the sun, and smiled at him.
"I just said I won't eat you, but I didn't let you run away."
The tree demon played with the leaves and said leisurely: "That's all, but why did you smash the tree?"
"Everyone knows that I'm a tree demon. If you cut down trees in front of me, you just don't give me face—are you trying to curse me?"
Said, seeming to find a reasonable explanation for her behavior, Qiong Qing nodded in satisfaction.
Zhao Haoran: "..."
……
Zhao Haoran is dead, and he will not rest in peace.
Because of cutting down a tree or something... The young man's last thought before he died was aggrieved, too aggrieved.
It's just that he didn't have any support in the mountain gate, and his master who loved him also died tragically in the Qinghong Secret Realm. Now he died violently on Yushui Mountain. The death of the young man fell into the deep pool like a feather, without causing any waves.
When the Xingtang disciples came to reprimand symbolically, the dryad Qiongqing wore a nonchalant expression, lowered her eyes, and kept playing with the residual leaves in her hands.
Che Yunwen sent away the punishment hall disciples with a wry smile, and what he saw when he returned to the room was such a scene.
The black-haired and brown-eyed boy was leaning against the corner of the wall. The dark red vines stretched all the way along his neck and printed on his fair and smooth side face, making him look seductive and beautiful.
It is a soul-stirring beauty.
The two did not speak for a long time, and the room was silent. After an unknown amount of time, Qiongqing finally couldn't hold back her anger, and whispered: "Master..."
After a pause, the boy suddenly said firmly, "I'm not wrong."
Che Yunwen looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"Okay," he stroked the boy's soft hair, "Qiong Qing, thank you, I know you are for me."
"Senior brother Zhao secretly designed me not once or twice. I was too lazy to talk to him before, but I didn't expect him to make an inch of it, and now he dares to hit us."
Qiongqing raised her head and stared at him blankly.
"Monument of futility, monument of futility," Che Yunwen murmured softly, "What a monument of futility, without the help of Yu Xiaotan's soy sauce, my submerged training would have been in vain."
"Since he treated me like this, why should I worry about his death?"
Qiongqing opened her eyes wide, as if she knew him for the first time.
Che Yunwen poked the boy's head: "Do you really think I'm that kind of pedantic good old man?"
It's strange to say, maybe Qiongqing's appearance is too deceptive. Recently, Che Yunwen always forgets that the other party is a monster with enough cultivation to crush him. Subconsciously, he seems to have regarded the other party as his own brother .
"But your handling of this matter is still inappropriate," Che Yunwen warned again, "You must not be so hasty and aggressive in the future."
The young dryad covered his reddish head and smiled softly.
"Okay, master."
——This is his Qiongqing's master.
It was his approval, the master who made him willingly wait for the other party to grow up.
……
Yu Xiaotan had no idea that his soy sauce played such an important role.
He still has doubts in his heart, feeling that it is also produced by the system, and the effect of soy sauce is slightly inferior to that of potatoes and maple fruit.
Ji Chuchen, Bai Junda, and Uncle Wang ate the braised pork ribs, and none of them suddenly became enlightened or had an epiphany.
The system is an unreliable thing, if you give him four bottles of soy sauce in one go, it's better to exchange a few blueprints.
That's right, Yu Xiaotan has initially felt the magical effect of blueprints in the past few days. As long as he spreads the blueprints on the ground in a suitable position, a construction team will immediately appear outside the restaurant.
And it's really very confidential.
Because the construction team is all working with their eyes closed!
Many people are still doing it while snoring!
True dream work.
However, Yu Xiaotan also found that among these construction teams, monks from Tulinggen and monks from Zhendao accounted for the vast majority.They seem to come from all over the world, with different clothes and habits, but they are all supercilious, and they often quarrel in dreams about the formation plan.
Dream, dream, quarrel, fight!
Is this something normal people can do?
Yu Xiaotan was particularly panicked at this time, because he found that when the system restricted the use of destructive spells, these gangster-like characters quarreled like shrews on the street, pulling their clothes, hair, feet, kicking their mouths... Within a few days, everyone's faces were stained, their snoring became a little heavier, their brows were tightly furrowed in sleepy faces, and they looked aggressive.
Yu Xiaotan: ...with a tired smile.
Others in the restaurant also noticed these visions.
Uncle Wang is cheerful every day, and there is no change at all; Ji Chuchen is a smart person, although he is extremely shocked, he resists asking, and sometimes quietly helps Yu Xiaotan cover up.
Only Bai Junda showed a strong desire for the ability to rush to work in this dream.
His original words are as follows: "If I can squeeze juice in my dream, wouldn't I be able to go out to play during the day?"
"If Yu Xiaotan can cook in his dream, wouldn't I have something good to eat every day?"
"If Ji Chuchen could clean the room and the courtyard in his dream, wouldn't I not need to do these chores..."
"Snapped."
Bai Junda was covered in a maple spirit fruit by Yu Xiaotan.
Yu Xiaotan said in a leisurely voice, "Xiaobai, if you squeeze juice in your dreams and during the day, wouldn't it be a 24-hour continuous operation, and we will never have to worry about shortage of supply?"
"If I can supervise the work in my dream and urge the efficiency and quality of your juice extraction, you shouldn't be able to be lazy, right?"
Bai Junda: "..."
Only then did Little Fatty Bai realize the horror of the matter, he shook his head in horror, and never mentioned the job in his dream again.
At the same time, an unprecedented wave swept all the powerful sects across the four continents of the Qixia Realm.
There is no other, but from a certain day, the monks/elders/ancestors who are the pillars of the various sects suddenly contracted a strange disease, and would fall into a deep sleep for up to eight hours every four hours .
Still in batches, one group just wakes up and another group goes to sleep, no matter what time, place, or what they are doing.
This, is this okay?
You must know that these people are all bigwigs in the field of formations, and most of them are responsible for controlling the protection formations in their respective sects. Once they fall, the formations can only operate on their own and maintain the most basic functions. How can you react to the enemy's attack?
Many sects were worried about this, for fear that their elders' illness would be known to their relatives.
At the same time, their intelligence department was operating crazily, and soon news came from all major sects—not only their own family, but the elders of other sects also contracted a serious disease!
The sect who got the news immediately felt comfortable.
Don't worry about scarcity but inequality.
Everyone is sick, and it is no different from everyone not being sick. It is very good, very good.
It's just that the mentality of the major sects changed on the third day. The reason was that after the elders woke up from the dream that day, many people's spiritual energy suddenly fluctuated violently, breaking through a small realm!
After investigation, the Zongmen learned that the elders were not suffering from a disease, but encountered a chance.
They were dragged to a strange place in their dreams. Although no one remembered the environment there, they remembered that all the famous people in the circle were present.A force suppressed their spiritual power, forcing them to use all their strengths to fight each other in arrays.
Wonderful thoughts collided and exploded, like a super-high-level brainstorm. People involved in the dream were desperately outputting while passively comprehending.
In this case, breakthrough is also common sense.
On a green hill in Yunzhou, an elder who had just made a breakthrough stroked half of his beard and said triumphantly, "I beat my deadly enemy in my dream."
The disciple next to him listened quietly, but couldn't help but stare at the elder's chin, thinking it was really strange.
When the elder woke up, it was nothing more than a breakthrough in the formation, why did he suddenly lose half of his beard?
Could hair loss be a precursor to a breakout?
The elder didn't see the disciple's strange eyes.
His formation method realm has been stagnant for a long time, and once he breaks through at this moment, his heart is as refreshed as the embankment of a long river.
In front of all the disciples, the elder laughed loudly: "That idiot surnamed Sun, his head must have been squeezed by the door, and the designed array is full of flaws. No wonder he only realized the fifth level after so many years."
Yes yes yes... The disciples lowered their eyes respectfully, but in their hearts they thought of Master, you were only on the fifth floor half an hour ago!
"Anyway, he is not worthy of carrying shoes for this old man with his attainments in dot formation."
The elder calmly made a conclusion.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a messenger disciple came to ask for an audience.
"Elder, elder..." The disciple knelt on the ground and said weakly, "The people we planted in the Huanjin Sect just heard the news that their Elder Sun also broke through after waking up, and now he is on the sixth floor of the array. Monk."
Elder: "..."
The elder's smile gradually disappeared.
The disciple lowered his head in fear, and his voice was like a mosquito: "And after Elder Sun woke up, he claimed to have beaten you severely in his dream and pulled off half of your beard..."
The elder's hand touching his beard stopped in the air: "..."
"He, they also said..." The disciple's Adam's apple rolled a few times, "Said... all the proposals you made in the dream were overturned, full of flaws, and it would be dirty to wipe his feet..."
"He farts!!!"
The elder tilted his hand and almost tore off the other half of his beard.
He blushed with anger, his neck was thick, his eyes were fixed on the messenger disciple, and his fingertips trembled violently: "It is clear that his design was abolished, the old man's arrangement was adopted, and the old man's was used in the end!"
The messenger disciple prostrated himself on the ground: "..."
We don't know anything, and we dare not say anything.
The elder scolded loudly, and the roar spread far and wide in the hall, almost resounding throughout the entire Qingfeng.
After spending more than half an hour greeting Elder Sun's [-] generations of ancestors from all over the world, the elder shook his sleeves angrily and turned to leave.
The disciple quickly followed: "Master, this is..."
The elder was about to burst into tears: "Go back to the cave!"
"But today's report..."
"Stop talking, I'm not in the mood!"
"Then, can I ask my disciple to accompany you down the mountain for some fun?"
"You're a fart, why don't you go to practice!"
The elder slapped his disciple on the back of the head: "Old man, go back to sleep, and you all should pay attention to me. Go to bed immediately after practicing. If anyone still can't be selected by the dream, you should consciously roll down the mountain!"
A bunch of trash snacks, not even one dreamed of.
As long as there were a few people helping him in the dream, he wouldn't have been beaten up so badly, but now it's fine, and he was beaten up by the surnamed Sun!
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