Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 226 Meditation Practice
When everyone heard it, they were a little silent.

Seeing this, Master Xiaguang chuckled lightly, and said, "It's better than waiting to die, Junior Brother, don't you think so?"

"Dogs can't spit out ivory. If you have the time to spare, you might as well think about how to muddy the waters of the Western Regions and Zhongzhou. It's best to bring Wunian Temple and Baihua Valley into the chaos of war, and reduce the number of wars. The strength of the two sects will lay a good foundation for our sect to go west after 300 years." Master Yan in the valley said coldly.

I saw him follow the vortex of the sky-reaching water dragon, raise his body and slowly fly towards the blue sea hanging upside down in the sky.

"Look at your stinginess. Just now you said that you want to make tea as a treat. After seeing that spirit, you can't wait to refine it. Why, you don't even want to part with a cup of Wuyin tea? It's really a shame that I have this kind of junior brother." Eight lifetimes of bad luck." Xiaguang Zhenjun raised his head and said angrily.

"Fei Teng, I replaced the Wuyin tea with sparrow tongue, and during the years I have been in seclusion, keep an eye on the cave, so as not to be sneaked in by some fat man." Yan Zhenren said slowly.

Hearing this, Fei Teng curled his lips and hid it under Wei Wujiu's sleeve.

It only heard it muttering in a low voice: "Stop the ancestor, this old Yantou thinks highly of me too much."

"Junior brother, how long will it take for the injury to recover?" Xiaguang Zhenjun asked.

"Old diseases are hard to get rid of, and there is no time for 20 years. But now, judging by the physical condition, it is too late. Today, nine years later, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will leave the seclusion and survive the catastrophe in the Ivy Stream .In the past few years, I will thank you for setting up the "Zhou Tian Star Fighting Formation" first."

As soon as Master Yan finished speaking, he was submerged in the sea, and then the tide rolled back and forth, and the vision disappeared in an instant.

And above Zongmen's blessed land, the main peak fell from the sky and sank into the blue sea with a bang.

The next moment, Master Yan landed on the nine-story green platform at the top of the peak, grabbed one ear of the alchemy furnace on the platform, and threw it out of the sea. In the middle, the inside is unaware of the body, and the outside is unaware of the universe.

Just at this moment, True Lord Xiaguang's divine sense transmission sounded, and he said hurriedly: "Master, please be merciful!"

It's just that Master Yan has closed his seven orifices and five senses now, how can he hear his voice?

The face of Zhenjun Xiaguang who was outside was full of remorse.

Seeing this, Wanxiang, Shi Tong, Tsing Yi, Mai Yi, Fang You and other five veteran Golden Core cultivators retreated a few steps quietly, hiding behind Wei Wujiu, Xuezhu and others.

However, before they stood still, Xiaguang Zhenjun slapped Wei Wujiu who was closest to him without hesitation, and then sighed: "Look at you, Master Yan. Your master has suffered a great loss this time." Well, I have used three thousand-year-old Yiyun grass for this Yiyun Pill, but now it’s good, it’s all in vain.”

Wei Wujiu, who flew upside down a hundred or so away, pushed away the piece of wood that was pressing on him, then sat on the ground and shouted: "Master, it's none of my business! The wrong is the one who owes the debt, If you want to fight, wait until Master Yan is out of the customs, why are you angry at this apprentice?"

"Who told you to stay closer! Kui Ao, this little calf, has been walking for so long. After a long time, this old man really feels a little itchy." Zhenjun Xiaguang looked very comfortable.

"Okay, then I'll go?" Wei Wujiu stood up and patted the dust off his clothes.

"What are you going to do, come here." True Monarch Xiaguang glared at him.

"Then fight again?" Wei Wujiu hesitated.

As for the other Golden Core cultivators nearby, they either looked left and right, or looked up at the sky and down at their feet, as if they didn't hear anything.

"Stop fighting. A few days ago, my master received a message from your master ancestor, saying that Master Wuxiang and the other great monks had discovered a secret place where the remnants of the Great Desolation were hiding. Now the Nascent Soul cultivators from all sides in the Western Wilderness are similar. I have received the news, the old man is ready to leave, and Liu Dao and the others should have almost left. What you have to do now is not to let the battle between Tianmomen and Haoran Academy stop, but don't be too aggressive. Make a move, don't expose yourself." Xiaguang Zhenjun warned.

Then he looked at Wanxiang and the others, and said slowly: "Junior Brothers, the Heavenly Demon Sect should have stepped up its guard right now. It's no fault that these children are not strong enough. If they need it at that time, you can help."

"Senior brother, you can rest assured, the sect can't be messed up with a few of us here." Master Wanxiang said with a nod.

The people discussed in place for a while, and then dispersed and returned to their respective caves.

After a while, Snow Bamboo Fairy flew back to the sky above Mirror Lake, and then landed on a small boat with a black awning on the lake.

At the bow of the boat, Qingming was washing cups by hand, and there was a small red stove beside it, with charcoal glowing red in the stove.

"You are quite leisurely. Didn't you see the vision that happened in the sect?" Fairy Xuezhu sat down on her side, leaned over and scooped up a handful of lake water from the bow of the boat.

"Even if a big thing happens, the past is useless for the disciple. Looking at the peak master's appearance now, I think it should be fine." Qing Ming laughed.

As she spoke, she poured a cup of hot tea for him.

Fairy Snow Bamboo opened her mouth and blew lightly on the cold air. After cooling down the tea, she picked it up and drank it.

"Peak Master, if you don't drink this tea while it's hot, the taste will be a bit less." Qing Ming said slowly.

"Has Qiu Chan made arrangements?" Fairy Xuezhu asked.

"Several fellow Taoists in Zhendian are still sorting out the spiritual veins in the mountain, and they will be able to move in in just three to five days." Qing Ming said slowly.

"Let them hurry up, the master has personally intervened in this matter. That guy Yangfeng is willing to give up the soul of the nine infants, since he is so generous, then we can't wait for his descendants." Fairy Xuezhu put down He drank his teacup and lay down on the bow of the boat again.

"Of course I won't be negligent. It's rare to see a Binglinggen disciple sent to your door, and it happens that I can also have many junior sisters." Qing Ming laughed.

"That's a problem. A cultivator with the body of a green luan is like the Ganoderma lucidum being coveted before the golden core. This kid is big-chested and has no brains. He doesn't have a heart. By the way, Yang Fengdao Before you left, you told me again and again that when that guy Cao Wei returns to the clan, he must not be allowed to come within three steps of Qiu Chan." Xue Zhu said.

"De Cao just arrived in the Western Regions not long ago, how come Senior Yangfeng discovered his identity?" Qing Ming said with a slight frown.

"Who knows whether his luck is good or bad? This matter must not be spread to the outside world." Fairy Snow Bamboo said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Peak Master. In fact, his temperament is similar to that of Shougang. It would be more suitable to go to Zhongzhou. I don't know what he is planning? But as long as he is fine, it is a good thing." Qingming said slowly.

Niu Shougang has been resigned for many years, but there is a relative of the Cao family. Although the Niu family has no foundation-building monks, the family status has not declined.

"Everyone has their own chance, and we'll know when he comes back. Little baby, come here." Xue Zhu said through voice transmission to Leng Qiuchan who was sitting blankly in the gazebo by the lake.

"Ah! Peak Master wait a moment." When Leng Qiuchan heard this, she was startled at first, and then the imperial weapon flew away.

After more than ten breaths, she slowly floated down on the bow of the ship.

"Meet the Peak Master."

"No need to be too polite, just sit down. Our sect is not as strict as the sects of the Western Regions. As long as you don't make a big mistake, you can do whatever you want. Your ancestor Yangfeng Daoist has repeatedly told you that in the future you And don't get close to Cao Wei, it's best not to even go to Baizhu Peak. Also, don't go to the law enforcement blood prison in the sect, it's the sect's forbidden area." Fairy Xuezhu said slowly.

"Disciple understands." Leng Qiuchan said restrainedly.

"Junior Sister doesn't have to be so born. What did De Cao do when he went to the Western Regions?" Qing Ming poured a cup of tea for him, and then asked.

"Morality?" Leng Qiuchan questioned.

"It's Cao Wei."

"He, that guy killed the three foundation-building cultivators of our Bixia Village, and then went to Qihua City to become a talisman master. He came in and out of all the beauties of Xiangche. Zhuo Weizheng also sent twelve The beauty passed away, and he and other foundation-building monks searched for flowers all day long. The family ancestor said that he was too energetic, and he didn't know how to control himself when he was young. When he was old, he would regret it one day." Leng Qiuchan said emphatically .

Hearing this, Fairy Xuezhu chuckled lightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Yangfeng really came here. Speaking of which, De Cao was not as good as him when he was young."

"Huh?" Leng Qiuchan was full of doubts.

She has lived in the cave since she was a child, but she has never seen her ancestors get close to women.

"Sure enough, he is a little fellow. If Fellow Daoist Yangfeng didn't have this energy, how could your Leng family have so many people? As far as I know, Fellow Daoist Yangfeng had no less than 200 wives and concubines at most when he was young, and his children were even more numerous. It's more than two hundred. It's just that after forming the alchemy, he stopped thinking and concentrated on running Bixia Village." Xuezhu laughed.

As soon as the words fell, she lightly flicked Leng Qiuchan's forehead, and then continued: "It's just that his choice was wrong. In the practice environment of the Western Regions, it is so difficult to single-handedly create a foundation. He shouldn’t have considered this matter before he conceived a baby. If he spends this energy on cultivation, he’s probably already at the late Golden Core stage, so he might not be able to take the risk of crossing the catastrophe now.”

"The peak master was thinking wrong. The reason why Senior Yangfeng created Bixia Village was not because of his son with a different spirit root. If this person formed an alchemy and the father and son worked together, then Bixia Village might not be what it is today. The situation." Qing Ming said slowly.

"My ancestor was also remembering this matter before. We juniors are unworthy, which made him worry too much." Leng Qiuchan looked melancholy.

Seeing this, Fairy Xuezhu stood up, hugged her in her arms, and said softly: "Don't be sad, there will be a peak master in the future. This will be your home from now on."

As she spoke, she felt the slightly swaying tenderness in front of her, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

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On the other side, in the quiet room of the Qingyun Mountain Cave Mansion in the Wonderful Flower City of the Western Regions.

Cao Wei was sitting cross-legged, exhaling the majestic wood-type spiritual energy in the spirit-gathering array.

Before that, he had gone to Changhai Trading Company, spent a hundred middle-grade spirit stones to buy five hundred wood spirit charms, and then went to the Baiyi Division to find Zhuo Weizheng, and handed over the charms to this People, received another thousand copies of materials.

After finishing this matter, he sat and chatted with this person for half an hour.

Then he got up and excused himself to leave, and returned to Qingyun Mountain.

After losing that Wei Li, Cao Wei didn't need to pretend anything, so he began to practice in the quiet room with peace of mind.

Time suddenly didn't realize that he hadn't taken half a step for more than half a month.

But under such circumstances, the twelve maids, such as Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, were not used to it, and felt that the days suddenly felt empty.

In the water pavilion corridor in front of the cave mansion, the maid named Rou Ju was kneeling and sitting in front of a table, took out the incense spoon from the incense chopsticks bottle, scooped out a spoonful of incense powder from the incense box and put it in the incense burner. Then he closed the carved and hollowed-out lid, rested his chin with his hands, and sat there bored.

After a few breaths, the cigarette curled up.

And the lady at the side quietly walked behind her, covered her eyes, and said with a soft smile: "I'm afraid someone is thinking about something bad again?"

"That's what you said, don't you think so?" Rou Ju stretched out her hand and slapped her back lightly.

"What's the use of thinking! Based on our background, unless we can give birth to children with spiritual roots, it will be very difficult to change." The maid behind sighed.

"Don't think too much, it's beyond your duty." Another lady who was playing the piano said lightly.

At this time, Cao Wei put away his exercises after running "Jumang Wood Nerve" for a week, got up and took a jade bottle from the bookshelf in the corner, then walked out of the quiet room, and walked towards a stone room next door. and go.

When passing through the barrier of the Shimen's spiritual light curtain, a bloody smell rushed to his face.

In a pool of blood in the room, the corpse demon chained by rune-pattern iron chains was soaking in the pool of blood, continuously devouring the bloody evil spirit, with a dull roar coming from its throat.

Cao Wei dumped the jade bottle in his hand, and a stream of blood flew out of the bottle and poured into the pool.

After the blood had submerged the wight, he put the cork on the bottle, sat down cross-legged, reached out and wiped the storage bag, and took out a three-inch tall black wooden figure that looked like a corpse.

At this time, the black panther walked in, came to Cao Wei's side, put his head on his shoulder, and looked at the corpse demon with a vigilant expression.

I saw it transmit its spiritual thoughts and said: "Master, has this corpse already given birth to consciousness?"

"It's just instinct. The Tianjue Demon Corpse and the Silver-Winged Yasha are refining corpses at the same level. The refining method is difficult, so there is no rush!" Cao Wei said with a smile, scratching the black panther's jaw.

"Master still has to be careful, but don't get backlash." You Yun said through voice transmission.

"Don't worry, the risk is worth it. I still have this spirit corpse in my hand. It can't cause any trouble. If this corpse demon transforms into a yaksha, the foundation is set. I want to change my course in the future." The price to be paid is too high. And if you don’t change it, you will inevitably be controlled by others if you face the Lingyan Sect, so it’s better to plan early! When will you break through the later stage?” Cao Wei asked slowly.

"It's coming soon, with the help of the beast spirit pill refined by the master, it's only been a year or two." You Yun said.

"As soon as possible, Jiuyuan Tianjian is about to open, I can't miss it this time, or I will have to wait for decades." Cao Wei said.

(End of this chapter)