Chapter 142 Yulianshan

"I have taken so much marrow cleaning pill, which is equivalent to practicing hard for several years. It's better to be here when I come to you. I just think it's a few months of growth in my cultivation. Why is my life so miserable?" Xiao Hua secretly complained.

So, along the way, Xiao Hua was still flying at the end, burying his head to practice the basic magic tricks he had just arrived yesterday. However, before he could practice anything, Yu Lianshan was here!

Yulian Mountain is indeed as Li Xiaowen and others said. The mountain is not very high, but the fog is extremely heavy. From a distance, it looks like a large and huge cloud falling from the nine heavens into the mortal world.

"Okay... What a big piece of marshmallow!" Xiao Hua looked up and couldn't help but moan.

Xun Feiyan was flying in front of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua's sigh was just right in his ears. Xun Feiyan's body was originally flying very casually, but she twisted a few times and almost fell from mid-air.

"Be careful when looking for fellow Taoists!" Xiao Hua hurriedly reminded.

Xun Feiyan looked strange and turned around and bowed: "Thank you... Thank you Fellow Daoist Xiao for your concern!"

Then, he forced himself to bite his lip and flew forward to his head...

There were plains under the feet of Xiao Hua and others, which really felt like they were boundless. On this plain, the Yulian Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist appeared suddenly, making people look very strange. Especially when Xiao Hua and others flew from mid-air, if they didn’t mention the danger of Yulian Mountain, it would be a strange place to go!

"Fellow Daoist Fan..." Seeing that he had reached the vicinity of Yulian Mountain, he saw that the clouds and mists in the mountains were constantly rolling, like thousands of horses galloping, but after a certain range, the mist immediately dissipated and disappeared under the gorgeous sunlight. He could not see any monsters. Xiao Hua was surprised and looked at Fan Daomao who was standing beside him and asked softly.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Xiao, what's wrong?" Fan Daomao smiled.

Xiao Hua was not polite, and pointed to the clouds with his hand and asked, "Yesterday, fellow Taoist Li said that there were a lot of clouds and fog beasts on this Yulian Mountain. Why... Is this clouds and fog beast... like?"

"That's it..." Fan Daomao didn't have any strange expression on his face when he heard it, and said with a smile: "No wonder Fellow Daoist Xiao didn't know that Yulian Mountain is not as good as Nancaiping, and it is not necessary for people to come and go, so it is not famous and not many people know it. And I happened to have an excellent old friend. I had to go deep into Yulian Mountain because of picking Zhuxi grass two years ago. He was in this Yulian Mountain for a lifetime. After returning, I complained to me. This time I knew the power of this cloud beast!"

"Xi Liancao must be a specialty of Yulianshan! What is it for?" Xiao Hua looked eager to know.

"It's so good for fellow Taoist Xiao to know that Yulian Mountain is covered with clouds and mist all year round, with a strong water-based spiritual energy. Moreover, this spiritual energy is dispersed and the sun is not clear. It is the excellent place for Xilian grass to grow. Our Xi country, that is, Yulian Mountain, produces Xilian grass. Xilian herbs are used, but it is just some essential elixirs that are useful for spiritual cultivation. Therefore, it's normal for fellow Taoist Xiao to not know it!"

"Cultivating divine thoughts?" Xiao Hua was stunned and said strangely: "Can this divine thought... be able to cultivate it?"

Fan Daomao shook his head slightly: "I am just the fourth level of Qi refining, and I am still a long way from the peak of Qi refining, so I naturally don't know the true or false. It's just hearing it out loud!"

"Fellow Daoist Fan, come and listen?" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the mantra he got, which had a fresh mind. He was unconsciously interested and had already put the matter of inquiring about the Yunwu Beast behind his mind.

"According to..., when this divine thought reaches the twelfth level of Qi Refining, it will be generated from the Niwan Palace of the monk. This divine thought is the foundation of the magic weapon and magic weapon. If the divine thought is strong, it is like an ordinary person's huge strength, and it is very advantageous in fighting! However, the exercises we practice can only improve the realm of cultivation, and the divine thoughts only increase with the realm. Fundamentally, it has no effect on the improvement of the divine thoughts. It is precisely because of this that some people with great supernatural powers have created unique skills to practice divine thoughts specifically, just like training the physical body and taking the path of physical cultivation!"

"Oh, by the way, I have heard of the physical cultivation of fellow Taoist Fan, and I have never seen it before. I heard that they are all three and five rude people. Is this true? I will also answer questions from fellow Taoist Fan?" Xiao Hua thought of Zhang Zhihao asking him to practice physical cultivation again.

Although he had already arrived in front of Yulianshan, Fan Daomao seemed to have no impatient and said, "I have seen several people who practice physically, all of whom are of three major and five coarseness. However, it is said that when it comes to cultivation, it is similar to ordinary monks. In fact, when it comes to physical cultivation, there are two ways to speak of physical cultivation. One is that it is said that in the ancient times, there are no skills. Only innate magical powers, everyone is the body of heaven and man. Later, there are monks, magic and realms. This physical cultivation is passed down from the ancient times, and it is sainted with physical body!"

"The body of a celestial being? The body of a saint?" Xiao Hua was shocked and unconsciously thought of the heavenly beings clan that Xiao Yuehong mentioned.

"What about this second statement? I think that this physical cultivation comes from the Demon Realm. Fellow Dao Mao must know that all the people in the Demon Realm are strong in their bodies. They don't use any magic to fight with me who are cultivating! Well, the skills of my Demon Realm, etc.... aren't they obtained from the Demon Realm?" Fan Daomao looked striking.

"But..." Xiao Hua thought about it, but he didn't say it after all. If there was no magic in the demon world, where did the martial arts come from? If there were no martial arts, wouldn't the demon cultivators... be all physical cultivation?

While the two of them were talking, as Li Xiaowen and others landed on the ground about a hundred feet away from Yulian Mountain, Li Xiaowen took out several notes from his arms and handed them to everyone, reminding them: "Fellow Taoists, please keep these notes. In the fog of Yulian Mountain, notes are important. If anyone is lost in the fog, it will depend entirely on these notes!"

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Li's words are inappropriate. I have entered Yulian Mountain. Who knows who has not taken the wrong path? If I have lost my direction, what's the use of sending this note?" Fan Daomao said angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Fan... Forget it, I won't say anything extra! Even if someone doesn't go in, it's still me, because my note... is the main talisman. If my Daoist agrees, I will give my silk bag to my Daoist. How about I waiting outside?"

"Will it be enough for Fellow Dao to give the talisman to me?" Fan Daomao smiled and said, "I also want to find the treasure. It's impossible for me to escape, right?"

When Xiao Hua heard this, his heart moved. He had always been indifferent. Not to mention such a fog, even the blue sky and the sun would go astray. The method Fan Daomao said suddenly touched his heart, "That... Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Fan said... There is some truth. As long as we go in and open the silk bag, we can do it. With Fellow Daoist Fan outside, wouldn't we be much more sure?" Xiao Hua asked with his nose touching.

If it were before yesterday, Li Xiaowen would never listen to Xiao Hua's words, and he would definitely have ridiculed him with no brainstorm. But now... Li Xiaowen was quite embarrassed. As the leader of these five people, he should be fair. As he said before, if Fan Daomao did not go in this time, more and more people would not go in in the future. In the end... only one person left, wouldn't that be fine?

"Fellow Daoist Li, what Fellow Daoist Xiao said makes sense." Xun Feiyan whispered: "This Yulian Mountain is not as good as the side. If you lose your way, we are all trapped inside. It would be better to let one person stay outside. Fellow Daoist Fan... Although it is a bit lucky, who makes him lucky?"

Li Xiaowen thought for a moment, sighed, and looked at Xiao Hua intentionally or unintentionally: "I only have a silk bag on the left and right, and others have no objection, so I agree!"

Xiao Hua knew to talk about himself and smiled and said, "It's better to take one step at a time than to fall into a fog all at once!"

Li Xiaowen handed the main talisman of the sound transmission note to Fan Daomao, and walked into Yulian Mountain without looking back. Fan Daomao looked around, looked straight for a huge rock, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Just like the heavy fog that woke up in the early morning, Xiao Hua followed Li Xiaowen and others into the edge of Yulian Mountain. When everyone's figures were swallowed by the clouds, Xiao Hua's eyes also began to be white! Naturally, this is different from ordinary white fog. The ordinary white fog is faint. As soon as people approach, they will be fluttered by the wind's sound. However, the fog is thick, almost like it is deposited in mid-air. It not only covers people's sight, but also drowns the mouth and nose. A rotten, fishy smell is mixed with these fragrant smells gushing over the head!

As soon as Xiao Hua smelled this strange smell, he immediately closed his mouth and nose, and no breath entered his body. This was not what made Xiao Hua most worried, the most strange thing. The fog seemed to be able to block his eyes. Although Xiao Hua had sharp facial features, he could only see about three feet around him. And as everyone went deeper, the range was still narrowing.

"How strange, if you get inside, won't you be able to see anything?" Xiao Hua thought.

"Hey, is this... Xilian grass?" Xiao Hua lowered his head slightly and saw a small grass that was one inch tall and low. There were three leaves on its top, each leaf had a serrated edge. Flexible hairs grew on the edge of the serrated edge. The hairs trembled slightly in the clouds. I don't know if it was the clouds and mist moving, or Xilian grass moving.

"Fellow Taoist..." Xiao Hua whispered: "This... is this Xiliancao?"

Xun Feiyan heard this, followed Xiao Hua's finger and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is really lucky. This is exactly what Xiliancao, I have seen on Yiji in Jingbo City."

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua looked at the jealousy on Xun Feiyan's face and felt relieved. But, the Xiliancao was at the feet of everyone. Only Xiao Hua saw it, and others... didn't pay attention.
Chapter completed!