In the vast east, there is Qinglong Mountain.
Xia Ming has been here for some time.
These days, Qinglong Daozi has been carefully observing Xia Ming.
The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became...
Needless to say, the Eye of the Great World.
In the Era of Immortals and Demons, that thing basically became a symbol of immortal status.
The eye of the world cannot be lost, and the dust of the world cannot cover its light.
More importantly, in a sense...
The Eye of the Great World also symbolizes the firmness of the cultivator's Taoist heart.
Only those who can experience the vicissitudes of the world can condense the eyes of the world.
In the age of immortals and demons, who can survive the vicissitudes of the world?
Of course he is an immortal.
In addition to the Great Eye, Xia Ming's left eye also made Qinglong Daozi feel deeply uneasy.
In that golden left eye, Qinglong felt a touch of divine power!
That's the breath of thunder!
Such thunderous pressure has exceeded the scope of Leilinggen.
Could it be the ancient Taoism? A living Taoist body!
Could it be a remnant of the ancient Ji family?
Carefully observe Xia Ming's physical condition over and over again.
Qinglong Daozi became increasingly restless.
The energy and blood of the physical body are as majestic as a dragon, thick and long, and simply terrifying.
The fluctuations of Qi and blood are like waves.
The waves are rising one after another, and the breath is rising layer by layer.
Six tripods, seven tripods, or even eight tripods!
Such a body is comparable to a wild beast!
However, these are not all, what really makes Qinglong afraid is something else.
While observing Xia Ming, Qinglong also felt several pairs of eyes looking at her.
Those eyes are everywhere, like a shadow, lingering.
In a daze, Qinglong Daozi seemed to hear a burst of weird laughter.
That weird feeling made Qinglong Daozi feel uncomfortable all over.
To know……
Qinglong Daozi's perception is extremely sharp.
And this is also an important reason why she can become the master of Qinglong Mountain.
so……
If she thinks there is, then there must be!
There is something very wrong with this person who was reborn in a black coffin!
Unlike Qinglong Daozi, who was cautious and reserved, Little Donkey and Xia Ming were much more comfortable getting along.
This guy was like a generous dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly to Xia Ming's body.
There is no exaggeration in this sentence.
The little donkey couldn't wait to cling to Xia Ming's body.
Wherever Xia Ming goes, he goes, chattering, talking about things, and connecting with each other.
In fact, the little donkey didn't want to do this. Xia Ming was so fragrant that the little donkey couldn't resist such temptation.
The little donkey was deeply obsessed with the aura of a good friend.
So greedy that my mouth watered.
Ignore the annoying little donkey.
For several days, Xia Ming remained silent.
He just looked at the clouds in the distant sky quietly.
Clouds gather and disperse from time to time, and have no permanent shape, just like life, where conditions arise and conditions disappear, and illusions arise and disappear.
Sit and watch the clouds rise and disappear, and your thoughts will be empty.
At the same time, the great medicine in Xia Ming's body was like running water, slowly soaking into every inch of his body.
A few days later, an unexpected person came up the mountain.
The person who came was the senior brother of Qinglong Mountain.
——The woodcutter defended his position.
When Shoucheng came to the Qinglong Palace, he saw a scene that made him dumbfounded.
Xia Ming sat in the middle of the threshold of the hall, and to the left of Xia Ming sat a little donkey.
This guy held Xia Ming's arm and wanted to lie on Xia Ming's body.
From time to time, he secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
On the right side of Xia Ming, Qinglong Daozi sat with a embarrassed look on his face.
Qinglong Daozi's expression was very strange. She wanted to sit over, but she was very afraid.
Seeing all this in his eyes, Shoucheng showed a smile like someone who had experienced it.
Looking at Xia Ming in the middle, Shoucheng slowly approached.
"Cough cough!"
Shoucheng coughed twice, and the two of them raised their heads in response.
Donkey looked disdainful, and Xia Ming's eyes twitched secretly.
Qinglong Daozi adjusted his Taoist robe and stood up quickly with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Senior Brother Shoucheng..."
"Why are you here..."
He bowed his hands respectfully, with a smile on his face.
"Mountain Master...this must be the junior brother you brought back."
"Mountain Master, although my junior brother and you have been engaged for a long time, it is not etiquette to live here."
Upon hearing Shoucheng's words, Qinglong Daozi's eyes widened.
Her face was even more confused.
ah? ha!
This……
Where are these?
Senior Brother Shoucheng, is this a misunderstanding?
While Qinglong Daozi was stunned, Xia Ming also slowly frowned.
While Xia Ming frowned, Little Donkey figured it out.
【OK! OK! 】
[Hey, you little fat Qinglong guy! 】
[Design to steal my good friend? 】
【Pooh! 】
[The little fat guy is indeed very thoughtful! 】
Qinglong Daozi's face was crimson, and when he was about to speak, Shoucheng's voice started to speak again.
"Mountain Master...this is something that the old Mountain Master arranged a few years ago."
"You were still young at that time, so it's normal not to know these things."
"Senior brother! But! I..."
Before Qinglong Daozi said anything, Shoucheng continued.
"Although Qinglong Mountain is not a great orthodoxy...but we still have to follow the rules."
"Junior brother, would you like to accompany me to stay at the foot of the mountain?"
"Choose a good and auspicious day before you go up the mountain..."
"how?"
Darkness swirled in his eyes as he looked at Shoucheng in front of him.
Xia Ming's silent heart quietly rippled.
Qinglong Mountain...Qinglong Road...
The woodcutter in the Qi refining period...
Why does it give me a faint feeling of threat?
Immortal... still unwilling to let me go?
With thoughts floating in his mind, Xia Ming slowly stood up and walked towards the woodcutter Shoucheng step by step.
"It's all up to senior brother's arrangement."
Seeing this scene, Little Donkey and Qinglong Daozi were stunned.
Then they quickly exchanged glances.
In a daze, they felt as if they had been fooled.
The man in front of me...is he missing something?
For a moment, both of them were a little undecided.
No!
Have to look again!
……
Then, Xia Ming followed Shoucheng down to Qinglong Palace.
Shoucheng also built a small wooden house for Xia Ming in the dense forest in the mountain.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. It must be said that Shoucheng's craftsmanship is very good.
When Qinglong Daozi hesitated, the little donkey also followed Xia Ming down the mountain.
Look at that little donkey that looks like shit plaster.
Xia Ming didn't say much.
Nine cranes and Xia Ming could endure it, so what does a mere little donkey mean?
The little donkey couldn't bear to leave Xia Ming. Staying by Xia Ming's side, the little donkey felt that it was getting better.
Such a good friend, how could Little Donkey be willing to leave?
In this flash, several days passed.
And Xia Ming also figured out the general situation of Qinglong Mountain.
The mountain owner is Qinglong Daozi...a woman.
She is the appointed successor of the old mountain master.
By the way, the old mountain owner of Qinglong Mountain is also quite legendary.
The "Qinglong Mountain Man" is the masterpiece of the previous generation of Qinglong Taoist Master.
Qinglong Taoist Master traveled all over the country and had many strange encounters. He was called a strange person.
What a pity...such a strange person died.
Old Taoist Master Qinglong hiccuped.
Then the little girl he picked up took on the responsibility of revitalizing Qinglong Mountain.
And that girl is now Qinglong Daozi.
Qinglong Dao, Qinglong Dao.
Although it sounds domineering, it is actually a sign of talent withering away.
Counting the mountain lord Qinglong Daozi, the Qinglong faction does not have more than one palm.
Now there are only three people left in Qinglong Mountain.
Qinglong Daozi, Senior Brother Shoucheng, and the third one was told by Little Donkey to Xia Ming.
The guy said there was a madman locked behind the mountain...he was so mad that there was no cure.
The previous generation of Qinglong Taoist masters were committed to strengthening the Qinglong Taoist lineage.
What a pity.
He never strengthened Qinglong Dao until his death.
Later...he passed this unrealistic wish to the current Qinglong Daozi.
Speaking of Qinglong Dao... it's also interesting.
The previous generation of Qinglong Taoist Master was just like Bianhe who embraced the uncut jade.
He said that Qinglong Avenue is the supreme way.
But in reality?
Qinglong Road is just a stone.
Ordinary, featureless stone.
What is the Qinglong Dao, and what is the Qinglong Dao. I'm afraid the old mountain master Qinglong didn't even understand it himself.
……
In the past few days, Xia Ming has been watching Senior Brother Cheng chop wood.
Shoucheng is a person who has cultivated during the Qi refining period. His body is old and his soul is even duller.
He couldn't cut down the spiritual wood that was a little older.
Narrowing his eyes and carefully looking at Shoucheng in front of him, Xia Ming felt confused.
That's not right...something's wrong...
In Yu Xia Ming's opinion, the spiritual energy fluctuations on Shoucheng's body were indeed during his Qi training period.
However, there is something wrong with Shoucheng's aura!
His aura... was a bit exaggerated.
He kicked away the little donkey that was approaching him.
Xia Ming slowly walked to Shoucheng's side.
"May I ask Senior Brother Shoucheng, how many years have you been in the Qi Refining Period?"
Putting down the ax in his hand, Shoucheng smiled.
"Junior brother, let me think about it."
"I started practicing Qi as soon as I entered the mountain, and now..."
"It must have been three thousand years ago..."
Look at the smile on Shoucheng's lips.
Xia Ming's eyes suddenly condensed. He has been refining his energy for three thousand years!
How can it be!
Shoucheng is warning me?
Or...is he threatening me? !
With his thoughts floating around, Xia Ming asked again.
"Dare I ask senior brother... how much does it take to refine qi?"
Shoucheng scratched his head thoughtfully and said with a smile on his face.
"When the old mountain master was still here, he told me that I had already practiced Qi for three thousand levels."
"The old mountain master is gone, so I can't figure it out."
Hearing this, Xia Ming was not calm anymore.
Three thousand levels of Qi refining! ?
is it possible!
how can that be!
That thing can train Qi to three thousand levels?
Can your body bear it?
Looking at the woodcutter Shoucheng opposite, Xia Ming's heart began to stir.
When Xia Ming was worried, the little donkey sneezed disdainfully.
【Hey guys! Don't listen to him! 】
[This little old man is so stupid! He's probably stupid! 】
[At night, I saw this guy talking to the axe. 】
【Hey guys! This old man is so confused! 】
[Refining the Qi does not train the brain! 】
[He is worse than a devil! 】
【quack……】
Before the little donkey finished speaking, Xia Ming kicked him aside.
On the other hand, Shoucheng was still smiling at this moment, and he didn't take the little donkey's words to heart at all.
At the same time, Qinglong Daozi, who came down the mountain, happened to see such a scene.
Looking at the shriveled little donkey, Qinglong gradually smiled.
With a smile floating on his face, Qinglong Daozi looked at Xia Ming again.
During this time, she has been thinking.
As arrogant as a little donkey, he would sacrifice his body to rely on that person to never leave.
What is there that she, Qinglong Daozi, can't let go of?
Old Taoist Qinglong was so kind to her. If it weren't for Taoist Qinglong, she would have froze to death on that cold night.
The last wish of Master Qinglong Taoist is to strengthen Qinglong Mountain and spread the name Qinglong Tao.
Although she, Qinglong Daozi, is the Eight Cauldrons, she cannot support Qinglong Mountain.
Not only can't it be sustained, if other forces know where Qinglong Mountain is.
I'm afraid even her Qinglong Daozi won't be able to defend the huge Qinglong Mountain.
But the appearance of Xia Ming now gives Qinglong Daozi a new choice.
By winning over Xia Ming, you can also trick him into getting a donkey with extraordinary origins.
Buy one get one free, given time, it may not be able to strengthen Qinglong Taoism.
With his thoughts clear, Qinglong Daozi slowly walked down the mountain.
It's like having a premonition.
Xia Ming bowed slightly to Shoucheng.
"Senior brother, please be busy first. Junior brother, please leave first."
After saying this, Xia Ming dragged the little donkey directly back to his cabin.
Qinglong Daozi walked out slowly, looking at Xia Ming's retreating back, Qinglong's beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
boom--
Raise the ax and chop the wood.
Looking at Qinglong who seemed to be resentful, Shoucheng had a look of emotion on his face.
"Mountain Master...junior brother is really good, you have to take advantage of it."
"As the saying goes, when a woman chases a man, there is only a layer of gauze between them..."
"The mountain master might as well take advantage of his youth to have more babies with his junior brother..."
"With the mountain master's talent, the baby he gives birth to will definitely be a top-notch being."
"If this is the case, why worry about the Qinglong Dao not being prosperous?"
Listening to Shoucheng's voice, Qinglong Daozi's face gradually turned red.
To be honest, Qinglong Daozi never thought about such a day.
When thinking of that scene, Qinglong couldn't help but start thinking wildly.
Such and such...
Looks good?
See Qinglong's reaction in his eyes.
Shoucheng smiled.
"Don't worry, Mountain Master, Shoucheng will definitely help you match up."
"We can't rush this matter..."
"Good things come in hard times..."
As soon as Shoucheng said these words, the blush on Qinglong Daozi's face became a little thicker.
"Senior brother! No! You! You misunderstood me!"
"I didn't mean that!"
"He He!"
It doesn't make sense.
There's no way to explain this.
In the end, Qinglong Daozi could only escape.
the following few days.
Xia Ming continued to watch Shoucheng chopping firewood.
The more Xia Ming looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.
There was something wrong with Shoucheng's axe. The dull wood ax always gave him a faint feeling of threat.
Except for the axe, something was wrong with Shoucheng, and his aura fluctuated greatly.
Holding the measureless ruler in his hand, Xia Ming secretly spied on Shoucheng's aura.
Xia Ming's soul transformed, and the Infinite Ruler also grew a lot.
Staring at the scale of the Infinite Ruler, the look on Xia Ming's face became increasingly weird.
A cauldron of energy is used to refine the energy, and most of the aura of Shoucheng is stable here.
But when he was chopping wood, it was different.
One cauldron of refining energy rushed to the seven cauldrons of Huiyang.
This is not the end yet, the light of the Infinite Ruler is still jumping.
The Eight Tripods of Mahayana! Jiuding overcomes the tribulation!
Although it was only for that short moment, Xia Ming was extremely convinced.
In that instant, the Infinite Ruler showed that the Shoucheng aura on the opposite side was approaching Jiuding.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly condensed.
This……
Is the Infinite Ruler broken?
Holding the measureless ruler in his hand, Xia Ming hit the little donkey beside him with all his strength.
dong dong dong-
The echo is long, and once you hear it, your head will be in good shape.
It was empty inside.
【Hey guys! Why are you knocking me! 】
[What should I do if I get knocked silly? 】
【Are you going to compensate me? 】
【or……】
[If you let me take a bite, I will forgive you! 】
Ignoring the blackmailing donkey, Xia Ming reached out and pushed it aside.
Then, Xia Ming aimed the Infinite Ruler at Shoucheng again.
The light shines, and the Infinite Ruler still gives an exaggerated result.
——The pinnacle of Bading!
"Qinglong Mountain...what kind of secrets are buried?"
"Shou Cheng... what did you learn?"
"Three thousand levels of Qi refining, is this possible?"
With the thoughts in his mind colliding fiercely, Xia Ming walked towards Senior Brother Shoucheng little by little.
After bowing respectfully, Xia Ming spoke.
"I dare to ask senior brother... what is the cultivation of Qinglong Dao?"
Hearing the sound of the ax falling, Senior Brother Shoucheng's face was filled with an easy-going smile.
"Junior brother..."
"Let me think about it."
"The old mountain master once told me that the green dragon is not a dragon, and the great road is not a road..."
"The blue dragon has no scales, the avenue is invisible..."
"Only the true self... can obtain the wonderful method..."
"So... I am the one who has cultivated the Qinglong Dao."
Looking at the green dragon in front of him, Xia Ming's heartstrings suddenly tightened.
"Qinglong Taoist cultivator, I..."
"I...what the hell!"
"Who am I!?"
"Why do you need to fix [me]!"
While Xia Ming was stunned, the little donkey beside him had a clear idea.
【Fix me? Who are you lying to? 】
[I am a donkey, he is teaching me how to be a donkey? 】
【Quack quack! 】(End of this chapter)
