Urban Witcher

When he got home, Lao Guo took out a cloth bag and took out a memorial tablet from it, which belonged to Xiaoma, and put it on the incense table——Qing Yunzi was the former headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain, and he had done Buddhist rituals when he died that year. The tablet has long been enshrined in the memorial hall of the ancestors of Xuanqing Mountain. Ye Shaoyang here is dedicated to the brothers of the Ghost Hunting Alliance. It is inconvenient to place Qingyunzi's tablet again.

Looking at the tablets one by one, Wu Jiadao's, Meihua's, Baozi's, Qiuying's, and now there is a pony's... Everyone's heart was broken.

Ye Shaoyang released Xiaoqing and Xiaobai from the yin and yang mirror, and after a week of cultivation, their injuries were much better.

Everyone was silent for a long time in front of the tablet.

In the end, it was Ye Shaoyang who summoned them to sit down on the sofa and looked over one by one. Everyone had one thing in their firm eyes: revenge.

Even if the opponent is the Wuji Ghost King, this revenge must be avenged.

Ye Xiaomu and a group of friends didn't know about the major events that happened in the Three Realms recently. Since they came back from the trial, they have been practicing in closed-door training in Lao Guo's house.

In order to keep them from being disturbed, Lao Guo simply closed the shop and acted as a coach for them, providing various guidance and answering questions.

The previous period of trials allowed each of them to accumulate too much fighting experience and experience, and they accumulated and calmed down to slowly settle down and apply them in their practice.

This is a process in which quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, coupled with the careful guidance of Lao Guo, the "best coach", and various precious elixirs-these elixirs that seem to be very precious to the outside world, are almost like a kind of elixir to Lao Guo. Aspirin is as much as you want. The most important thing is that Lao Guo does not abuse the elixir. He will provide elixir with different effects for different stages of practice, so as to ensure the best effect without affecting his practice.

Therefore, after a period of hard work, Ye Xiaomu's strength has been greatly improved, and even Cao Weibo, who is the worst, has been promoted to a first level realm.

Because Ye Xiaomu had an adventure, during this period of time, the most basic thing he did was to refine the Xuanyuan Qi stored in the Xuanyuan Sword. After a period of time, the harvest was pretty good. Part of the Xuanyuan Qi Refined and absorbed into the sea, it can be freely driven like one's own true energy.

However, this Xuanyuan Qi was extremely powerful, even though Ye Xiaomu tried his best to refine it every day, he only absorbed a very small part of it, and it seemed inexhaustible. He also didn't dare to imagine how strong his cultivation would be if he refined all the Xuanyuan Qi, but if he only counted on his current refining speed, he might not be able to fully absorb it until his hair turned gray.

Even so, the speed of refining Xuanyuan's qi is still far faster than the speed of ordinary people breathing out cultivation and accumulating true qi. In addition, Ye Xiaomu has the great Zhou Tian breathing method, and the speed of accumulating true qi is several times that of ordinary people As much as I used to have a weak foundation, and I couldn't see any advantages when I wanted to catch up with others. After a long time, this advantage will become apparent.

Coupled with the Qi of Xuanyuan, two-pronged approach (if you count Lao Guo's training and those precious medicines, it should be a multi-pronged approach), Ye Xiaomu has almost become a monster of cultivation. After a while, he actually touched the threshold of the earth fairy again.

Originally, these days could have lasted longer, but on this day, Ye Xiaomu received an electronic invitation letter from Chen Xiaoxu on his mobile phone, saying that they were selected by the human priests, and asked them to go to the center of the Shaohua Mountain Magic Guild to watch the ceremony.

The invitation letter made it very clear that this event is about the fate of all beings in the three realms, and it is unprecedentedly grand in the world of magic, so I hope that all disciples of all sects can go. The condition for participating in the event is that the disciples of the Taoist sect must be above the realm of real people , Buddhist disciples are higher than masters, and onmyojis are higher than spiritual masters. As long as they meet this condition, they can go to watch the ceremony.

"This is the first time I have seen such a large-scale event held by the Magic Guild. Basically, everyone can participate. The real person is used as the entry threshold, and it is also to eliminate irrelevant people. After all, it is an event in the magic world. There are many disciples from outside sects, strictly speaking they are not even mages, if they participate in activities, it will be easy to spread to the outside world."

Su Yan looked at the invitation letter, analyzed it, and then murmured: "I don't know who the priest is..."

"Then shall we go?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"Of course, why would you miss such an important event?"

Everyone excitedly started to pack their things. At this time, Lao Guo had been away for two days and said that he was going to other places to do some errands. Originally, they were about to set off immediately, but Ye Xiaomu happened to be stuck at the threshold of being promoted to the realm of the earth fairy - hard power was enough, the only difference was chance.

He has been meditating for the past few days, and he is getting some clues. He feels that if he meditates for two more days, he might be able to break through the realm. He doesn't want to leave immediately. The feeling of enlightenment is gone, and it doesn’t mean that I have something to delay for a few days, and I will continue to realize it in a few days. Once the feeling of enlightenment is missed, the wait is not ten or eight days. I'm afraid it will be ten or eight months.

Anyway, there is still a week before the event starts, and everyone is not in a hurry to leave, just waiting for him at home.

In the next few days, Ye Xiaomu stopped practicing and wandered around every day. Sometimes he went to the street to see people, and sometimes he went to the wild to find a place where no one was around for a long time. This feeling of comprehension became stronger and stronger. , but it was always a little bit short, and he couldn't catch his breath, which made Ye Xiaomu feel very suffocated, but he didn't dare to worry in his heart.

To understand this matter, the most important thing is to avoid impatience, and you must have no worries.

And it's a big deal that I won't go to this event, and it doesn't matter too much. With this emotion in mind, Ye Xiaomu continued his slow-paced and idle life. As a result, on the morning of the fifth day, he went to Zhongshan Park alone, but it was raining, so he had to hide from the rain in a gazebo. There were no other tourists at that time, only Ye Xiaomu was alone.

For a while, there was a torrential rain, Ye Xiaomu stood in the middle of the pavilion, watching the pine branches and thatch on the roof of a thatched hut on the opposite side being continuously wet by the rain, and then the rainwater flowed down the eaves, forming several lines, twisted together by the wind .

This is a very natural phenomenon, but Ye Xiaomu found it interesting at first, but later he was fascinated by the observation. He kept staring at it, watching how the stream-like rainwater was twisted and changed into various shapes in the strong wind. , Gradually he discovered some kind of law.