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"Yang Yu's personal search!"
The handwriting on the letter raft is phoenix floating on the Fengbo. When the words are like faces, looking at the meaning, it seems that an old Taoist walks through the wind and snow, flies in his clothes, as if he is about to fly away.
"My parents died early and were often sick and displaced in childhood, so their temperament is colder than ordinary people and more perverse, making it difficult to get close to people who are born."
The old Taoist voice seemed to reveal the letter raft, and Yu Yang Yu's heart echoed.
"Mu Shaoai was young and met a bad person again... I was homeless. Since I became a monk, I have traveled all over the mountains and fields for decades. Finally, I opened my sights on Yulong Mountain and adopted seven beggars in the same situation...
When people reach old age, their minds of cultivation gradually fade. Every day, they study Taoist sects, farm and work, and put their thoughts on mountains and rivers, but gradually become a state of unity between man and nature..."
A strong will is revealed in front of your eyes, and the old Taoist spreads his spirit through words and speaks slowly.
From my own experience to all the difficulties, levels encountered in practicing martial arts, and even the detours I have taken, there is no use of any omission.
The will of the Martial Saint can almost interfere with reality. With this strong spirit, Yang Yu seemed to be in the scene.
Thirteen blood exchange...
Five foundation building levels...
The furnace, hundreds of classics, hundreds of orifices, the entrance...
Even after the three elements are unified, the martial arts will be further achieved.
"There are five poisons in heaven, the five elements in the earth, and the five internal organs. The five internal organs hide the spirit, god, soul, mind, soul, essence... This is the practice of the Martial Saint."
"The Will of the Martial Saint."
Yu Yang murmured in his heart.
In a trance, I seemed to be able to truly feel the doubts, boredom, and joy that the old Taoist had experienced...
This is not a transmission of merit, but it is better than a transmission of merit.
Yang Yu looked at the thin page for a long time, and only half of it was read until he digested the spirit contained in it before continuing to read it.
"... The achievements of the Martial Saint are not that I am better than my predecessors. They are actually a change in heaven and earth. You all in the world are actually quite different. However, Xuanba is a true god!"
"His martial arts achievements are already beyond his ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu, and he is comparable to the sloppy Taoist, the great master of Bodhidharma, and the martial saint Lu Chen, and will definitely surpass it in the future!"
"When he first met, he once said that he wanted to surpass his ancestors and set the way for martial arts. I laughed it off, but when I saw him again, I was already moved..."
The second half of Xinfa, between the lines, all of them were praise and explanations for the King Zhao of the Western Palace.
"You have a strong temper and are cynical from a poor background. What's rare is that you are not contaminated by the strong and bullying the weak. However, you are proud of the superiors and compassionate in this world, and you are even more unwilling to others..."
At this point, the old Taoist paused a little:
"If one day there is no place to go, and I will take my letter to Linlong, he will have to sell me this favor..."
"Real person..."
Holding the letter raft, Yang Yu suppressed the sourness in his heart.
"I have had many ups and downs in my life, but it is already very good compared to most people in this world.
If there is Xuanba, you can be a friend. The disciples are like sons. When they are old, they can still make friends. It is worth it..."
"...... I take care of my disciples, and there is no need to take revenge. In this way, I feel at ease..."
"A winter night with wind and snow, keep the truth!"
It ended with a straightforward ending, with only a faint nostalgia and fear in the text, as if he had let go of everything...
In the dark room, it was extremely quiet for a while. After a long time, Yang Yu came to his senses.
"It's easy to leave if you are a real person."
Carefully put the letter into the mustard seed space, Yang Yu looked at the room and waited for Li Eryi for a while.
The storyteller had been waiting anxiously for a long time. His thoughts were very complicated, and his face turned blue and white sometimes.
He noticed Yang Yu's gaze, and he said in a crying voice:
"Yang Yu, they don't believe me, you must believe it! I, I am really not a spy..."
Li Eryi's tears fell.
The past twenty days are even more unforgettable than the half year of Deyang Mansion. In the eyes of everyone, except Yang Yu, he is a spy.
The spy who colluded with the enemy country and killed the martial saint of his own country!
These days, those strange gazes in the city made him worse than death...
"This matter has nothing to do with you, you just have bad luck..."
Taking a deep breath, the sourness in his heart was dissipated. Yu Yang said a few words to avoid him from being able to bear it and rubbing his nose again.
However……
"I'm wronged, so wronged!"
Li Eryi burst into tears, accusing himself of his unlucky days in the past two years.
Tai Sui, Black Mountain Old Demon, Martial Saint War...
He actually encountered all the people and things that most people in this world would never encounter in their lifetime.
This is more than just a miserable word.
Yang Yu sighed and let him rub the tears and snot from his trousers. He helped him up after he was almost venting his emotions.
“Huh?”
Yu Yang looked stunned and surprised.
He originally subconsciously urged Tongyou, but he was surprised when he glanced at him.
"Your ceremony is completed?"
This shock was amazing.
The four steps to become an immortal are not easier to walk than the four steps of the Martial Saint, and to some extent, it is even more difficult.
Throughout history, there are countless masters of supernatural powers trapped before rituals and died in rituals, and even strong men like Li Baihu and Duan Qilong have not achieved success for decades.
this……
"Carry, ceremony?"
Li Eryi wiped his nose, and his physical strength was exhausted a lot. He was stunned when he heard this, calmed down his breath before answering:
“It’s been several days…”
As he said that, he remembered again that his so-called ritual seemed to be completed by Yang Yu to kill the hateful old demon queen...
However, he knew too little about the ritual and did not know what it meant.
But Yang Yu came to his senses.
Li Eryi naturally knew everything about him, including the 'Broom Star Ritual'.
As a result, it is obvious that this old broom star gave bad luck to the old demon of Black Mountain...
"you……"
Yu Yang was a little speechless and his expression was quite complicated.
The broom star is the tenth capital rank, the rank of the star god, but it is not of the top among the tenth capital. He has never had any contact with the records of this rank.
Originally, he didn't care much, and he was very eccentric, but he was not too taboo about these things, but he was very insightful about his fate.
But at this time, seeing that the Li Eryi ceremony was completed, he felt a little shaken...
This old guy may be a real broom star...
"I can't stay in this northwest city..."
Li Eryi wiped his tears and his face looked very bad.
He came with the Black Mountain Old Demon, and everyone saw it. The reason why no one dared to make things difficult for him was because of Yang Yu.
Compared with words, fists and feet, the uncovered hostility and rejection are even more uncomfortable.
"With me here, no one can make things difficult for you. However, if you don't want to give this package, then change someone..."
Yu Yang thought about his tone.
"Forget it, I'll go there, there's nowhere left and right. It's better to go to Linlong Road to take a look. This year, every day is chaotic, only Linlong Road, which is the most peaceful..."
After venting, Li Eryi also returned to his peace. Over the past year, under the guidance of the old demon, his martial arts have improved a lot.
He is much more courageous.
"Or, let's go there."
"Why?"
Li Eryi was a little puzzled, but he quickly realized: "Okay! You kid don't really think I will bring bad luck to Linlong Road, right?"
Now, Li Eryi was really angry.
Although he got this broom star fruit, he still didn't believe in the bad luck spread.
I don't want to believe that I am a "disaster star".
"Since you have obtained the Taoist fruit and the ritual has been completed, it is time to get in touch with the four steps of becoming an immortal and keep the precepts..."
Of course, Yu Yang would not admit it.
Li Eryi was a little unhappy. He was uncomfortable in Northwest Daocheng, but he could not resist Yang Yu, so he had to stay for the time being.
"Brother Yang."
Qin Siqing, who came in with the food, reduced a lot, but her mood was still a little depressed.
"Where is your uncle?"
Yu Yang calmed down and took over the meal.
"Uncle Shi was seriously injured. After reading the book of Master Shu, he was excited and locked himself in the room without responding..."
Qin Si looked gloomy.
"The real person..."
Yang Yu was not good at persuading people, especially when he felt very uncomfortable, so he had to sit down and eat vegetarian food silently.
In the room, there was silence again, only the sound of Yang Yu chewing.
He quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Yang Yu's white hair hanging down his shoulders, Qin Si was a little worried again: "Brother Yang, your injuries..."
"Xiao Si, let's go to the 'Wanshou Mountain Illusion' later..."
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks and holding the beauty in her arms, Yang Yu said softly:
"My injuries are not in the way, but my body is a little deficient. As long as I find the ginseng fruit, I can make up for it all..."
The decline of life span is by no means as simple as the changes in the numbers in the Book of Life and Death.
In addition to the external illusion, a person's life span comes from the human origin. The decrease in life span will make the origin weak.
He went there for two hundred and twenty centuries at a time and had more than one birthday. Only he knew the taste.
However, this is not a loss, but a deficit.
But this deficit cannot be compensated by ordinary elixirs, and even spiritual qi can only be compensated by slightly. To make up for it, it is necessary to make up for it.
In fact, even in legend, even in ancient times when immortals and Buddhas were still alive, elixirs and spiritual materials for prolonging life are extremely rare.
"Wanshou Mountain Illusion..."
Qin Si seemed to remember something, got up and left the house. Before long, she had already returned with a thick book.
"Is this a real person's essay?"
Prison Yang recognized it.
"After you leave, the ancestor has sorted out the essays for more than a year. He was going to wait for you to come back before handing them to you..."
Qin Si took a deep breath, put down the books, and cleaned up the dishes.
Yu Yang was flipping through the file.
The first node of the Five Insects Review recipe requires three great monsters. Among them, the Ape King and the Mountain Lord have all been eliminated, and only the last "cold snake" is left, which can be achieved and refined.
In this file, it is the method of deducing the Zhenyan Taoist, which can deal with the cold snake.
There were many essays, and Yang Yu read them very carefully. When he finished reading them, the sky outside had already darkened.
Chapter completed!