Fuji Avenue

Chapter 27: Looking Northwest

After killing the monks of the law enforcement team, Mu Wanfeng was on high alert for a long time, even though the wooden house where the two were hiding was hundreds of miles away from the incident.

She couldn't be sure whether Bu Er had really erased all traces, and she was worried that the law enforcement team would use some tracking secrets.

For several nights, she was awakened by nightmares.I dreamed that the Dongchuang incident happened, dreamed that my secrets were exposed in broad daylight, and dreamed that an elite law enforcement team with a name suddenly appeared.

Dreaming of the extremely cold place to the north, the prison tower rising from the ground like a huge thorn, and there are thousands of terrifying instruments of torture inside.

Fortunately, half a year has passed, and all the worries have not happened.

For the past six months, Mu Wanfeng stayed and hid in Wei Buer's wooden house.

Buer asked her why she didn't return to the sect.

She replied angrily: "I look like this, how can I return to the clan?" After speaking, she would lightly point to the eye-catching wound on her back with her finger.

"What is your master worried about?" Buer said.Of course, what worries him is that with Mu Wanfeng here, it will inevitably make him distracted, which is not conducive to the great cause of cultivation, and hinders his family from climbing the peak of the Dao.The old man in the tree said that women are the most troublesome in this world, disturbing people's minds and worrying people.This sentence is not bad, he has realized it personally now.

"You despise me." Mu Wanfeng frowned, obviously not very happy: "It's better to worry less, I told the master a long time ago that I went to the southern part of Shaanxi to purchase spiritual grass, and I left for about half a year. It’s been a few days, what’s going on when you go back now?”

Bu Er had no choice but to support her like a fairy.

According to the man in the tree, her tendons were severely injured, and she would not be able to control her magic power for half a year.It is not easy to give an explanation for returning to the family before the injury is healed.

……

In the past six months, Bu Er finally made up his mind to join Yunyin Sect as soon as possible, so as to get the opportunity to go to the northwest to participate in the war; Only by cultivating in the spirit gathering array can you continue to improve.

After discussing with Mu Wanfeng, she said:
"Although you have already broken through the middle stage of door-opening state, and you were born in the prefecture and county where Yunyinzong belongs, your background is clear, and you have the basic conditions for joining the sect, so it's probably not a problem to be the head of the sect."

She pointed to Buer's lower dantian:

"But judging from your Zhenhai beast, the hope of breaking through the psychic realm in this life is very low, and the branch masters may not be willing to take over. The spirit gathering array can provide so much spiritual energy, and it must be used on useful people, don't you think? ?”

Bu Er gave a wry smile.What Mu Wanfeng said was straightforward, but it was the truth.

"I know this too," he said, "don't patronize me."

"When you were hiding from me earlier, you were quite calm," Mu Wanfeng said with a smile, "Oh, it would be great if you were a girl."

"Where did you say that?" Buer was stunned immediately: "If I were a woman, you would have a solution?"

"If you were a girl, I could talk to the master and bring you into the ice mill." Mu Wanfeng didn't expect him to be tempted, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth: "How about it?" , do you want to consider dressing up as a woman?"

"I'd rather hit my head to death." Wei Buer was a little disappointed: "It's useless for me to serve you with delicious food and drink, and you come up with such bad ideas."

"Okay, I'll show you three ways."

"First, after the head of the sect accepts you into the sect, bring generous gifts and go to each branch to try it out one by one. In case any head twitches, there is no certainty that you will be accepted."

"How unreliable is this road?" Buer said, "Besides, I don't have enough money to prepare a generous gift that can tempt the hearts of all the courtyard masters."

"You don't have to worry about that, I will prepare a generous gift for you."

"You help me?" Buer thought for a while, and then said, "Forget it, let's talk about other ways."

Over the years, in order to accumulate spirit stones, Mu Wanfeng risked his death and engaged in the business of losing his head.

Although Buer didn't know what she was doing, most of it was related to her future.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Mu Wanfeng said with a smile:

"However, my immortal master doesn't have enough spirit stones, so I can only prepare one for you, so I have to trouble you to try them one by one with generous gifts."

Speaking of this, I think of Wei Buer holding a meeting gift and begging for help everywhere in my mind.

Then I felt that this scene was a little sad, but also a little funny: "If I think about it, if the masters don't want to accept you, they probably won't be ashamed to accept the gift. Therefore, this gift is enough for you to achieve your goal."

Buer still wanted to refuse, Mu Wanfeng said again:
"The second way, if the branches are unwilling to take over, you can still try to apply for sect missions. As far as I know, the reward for some missions is that you can use the Zongzuofeng or the gathering of each courtyard within a certain time limit. Spirit array."

"However, the disadvantage of this method is that most of the missions that reward the use of the spirit gathering formation are aimed at disciples from casual cultivators. Although they are not very dangerous, they are mostly time-consuming and labor-intensive. Often a small mission can be completed in a short time. It will take a long time, but the time limit for using the spirit-gathering formation that can be rewarded is only a few days."

"That's too little!" Bu Er said: "My way of life is hard, how can I withstand such wear and tear? Let's talk about the next one."

"The third way, after joining the sect, apply to go to the northwest as soon as possible." Mu Wanfeng said.

"Northwest?" Buer was stunned: "Going to the northwest, I'm trapped in battles every day, and I'm afraid I don't have time to practice. I have to practice until the late stage of the door-opening state before I can start this matter. Besides, the northwest is desolate, as if There is no place to gather spirits."

"You take it for granted when you think about it like this," Mu Wanfeng stood up from the bed, adding some heroic demeanor out of thin air:
"As long as you become a monk, which one doesn't want to think about the Dao of Longevity? If the northwest is just a battlefield for killing, how many monks can stay there with peace of mind?"

"You mean," Buer said, "there is also a place for monks to practice in the northwest?"

"At the intersection of Ganlong and Qingjiang, there is a fourth-order medium spirit vein belonging to the Five Elements," Mu Wanfeng said: "The Hongran Clan Alliance has arranged several spirit-gathering formations there. You can practice in the formation."

For the fourth-order spiritual vein, Wei Buer took a deep breath.

This level of spiritual veins is enough to allow monks to break through the Skybridge Realm.It must be known that just like the Yunyin sect, there is only a third-order weak spirit vein of the Yunwu genus.

"No wonder!"

He said: "With these fourth-order spiritual veins, there will be a steady stream of monks going to the northwest to fight the horned demons! If this is the case, I will go to the head of the sect now. As soon as I join the sect, I will apply to go to the northwest. The sooner the better." Saying that, he was about to leave the door.

"No hurries?"

Mu Wanfeng said: "Do you think the military exploits in the Northwest are good? If you don't need to risk your life to fight, all the monks in the world should go to the Northwest to practice the Way of Longevity."

"I also know the dangers involved, and I am no less than the tip of a knife to survive." Only then did Buer stop: "But I am nearly 30 years old this year. According to the practice of monks who open the door, my lifespan is no more than 150 years old."

He said: "Before the age of 70, the sooner I reach the peak of the door-opening state, the greater the hope of breaking through the psychic state. After the age of 70, every five years, the probability of breaking through will decrease by 120%. If I can't break through before the age of [-] If you reach the peak of the door-opening state, then you will stop at the door-opening state in this life."

"What's more," he looked down at the inner sea located in the lower dantian, "I still have to spend a lot of energy to find opportunities to connect with Bi Fei, and I can't afford to waste any time!"

When he mentioned this, his heart was full of unwillingness, and his tone was naturally a little heavier.

"Hmph, it seems that only your road is difficult and dangerous." Mu Wanfeng was taken aback by what he said, and then snorted coldly after a while: "Others ride the wind and waves, it's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand."

Only then did he calm down.

Although he didn't know much about the inside story, Mu Wanfeng seemed to be the master's proud disciple of Nian Bing, but in fact he had a lot of hidden secrets. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken many risks and lived such a hard life just relying on the master's favor.

"I'm in a hurry."

He turned back, "Then what do you say?"

"When you arrive in the northwest, there are dangers everywhere. Naturally, the higher the level of cultivation, the better." Mu Wanfeng's expression eased: "You might as well take the first route first. If you are lucky enough to be accepted by a branch, after you break through the late stage of the door-opening state, then Go northwest."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the northwest: "If the masters of the courtyard are blind, it doesn't matter if you go to the northwest again."

"That's right!" Today's discussion has yielded a lot, so he solemnly thanked Mu Wanfeng.

"The road ahead is getting more and more difficult, and there is not much I can do to help you."

Mu Wanfeng sighed softly.

In fact, what she wants to say is: You have no chance at all.

But to live, one always needs a thought, doesn’t it?
(End of this chapter)