Chapter 142 Yulian Mountain

Chapter 142 Yulian Mountain

"Young Master has taken so many marrow-washing pills, which is equivalent to years of self-cultivation. It's good to be here with you. It's just a few months of cultivation base. Young Master...why is life so hard?" Xiao Hua secretly slandered endlessly.

Therefore, along the way, Xiao Hua still flew at the end, immersing himself in the basic method that he just arrived yesterday. It's just that Yu Lianshan has arrived before he has developed any tricks!

Yulian Mountain is indeed what Li Xiaowen and others said, the mountain is not very high, but the fog is extremely thick. From a distance, it looks like a huge cloud fell from the nine heavens to the mortal world.

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

The one flying in front of Xiao Hua was Xun Feiyan, Xiao Hua's emotion just happened to be in his ears, Xun Feiyan originally had an extremely chic flying figure, twisted a few times, and almost fell from mid-air .

"Fellow dao seeker be careful!" Xiao Hua quickly reminded.

Xun Feiyan had a strange expression on his face, he turned his head and cupped his hands: "Thanks... Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao, for your concern!"

Then, he forced himself to bite his lip and chún, and flew forward with all his strength...

There are plains under the feet of Xiao Hua and others, and there is really a feeling of endlessness, and just above this plain, this cloud-shrouded Yulian Mountain appears very abruptly, which makes people look very weird. Especially Xiao Hua and others flying from mid-air, if you don't talk about the danger of Yulian Mountain, it should be a strange place!

"Fan Daoyou..." I saw that I had reached the vicinity of Yulian Mountain, but I saw the clouds and mist in the mountain rolling continuously, like a galloping horse, but after a certain range, the cloud and mist immediately dissipated and disappeared under the brilliant sunlight , and couldn't see any monsters, Xiao Hua was not surprised, looked at Fan Daomao who fell next to him and asked softly.

"Ouch, Fellow Daoist Xiao, what's the matter?" Fan Daomao smiled.

Xiao Hua was also polite, and pointed to the cloud and mist and asked: "Yesterday, Li Daoyou said that there are so many cloud and mist beasts on Yulian Mountain, why... haven't you seen it? This cloud and mist beast... what does it look like?"

"That's it..." Fan Daomao didn't have any strange expression on his face after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It's no wonder Xiao Daoyou doesn't know that this Yulian Mountain is no different than Nancaiping, and it's not a must for people who come and go, so the reputation is not good. Not many people know about it. And Pindao happened to have an excellent old friend. The year before last, he had to go deep into Yulian Mountain because of picking plants, streams and grass. After complaining for a while, Pindao knows how powerful this cloud beast is this time!"

"Xiangcao must be a specialty of this Yulian Mountain! What is it used for?" Xiao Hua looked thirsty for knowledge.

"So that Fellow Daoist Xiao knows that Yulian Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, and the aura of water is very strong, and this aura is diffuse, and the sunlight is not penetrated. It is the best place for the growth of brook grass. Lianshan is rich in Xiliancao. And Xiliancao is used in places, but it is only necessary for some medicinal pills that are useful for the cultivation of spiritual thoughts. Therefore, it is normal that Fellow Daoist Xiao does not know!"

"Spiritual Sense cultivation?" Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, and said strangely: "This Divine Sense... can also be cultivated?"

Fan Daomao shook his head slightly: "Poverty Dao is nothing more than the fourth level of qi refining, and there is still a long way to go to the peak of qi refining, so naturally I don't know if it's true or not. It's just hearsay!"

"Fan Daoyou, let's listen to it?" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the formula he got, which has the effect of refreshing the mind, and he became interested, and put the matter of investigating the cloud beast to the back of his mind.

"According to... it is said that when the divine sense reaches the twelfth level of Qi Refining, it will be generated from the monk's Niwan Palace, and this divine sense is the basis for manipulating magic tools and treasures. If the divine sense is strong, Just like an ordinary person with great strength, it is very advantageous in a fight! However, the exercises we practice usually can only improve the realm of cultivation, and the spiritual sense is only as the realm is improved, fundamentally Speaking of it, it has no effect on the improvement of spiritual thoughts. It is precisely because of this that some people with great supernatural powers have created unique methods to practice spiritual thoughts, just like training the body and taking the road of physical training !"

"Oh, by the way, Fan Daoyou has heard about physical cultivation, and I have never seen it before. I heard that they are all three-dimensional and five-thick people. Is that true? Also go to Fan Daoyou to explain their troubles?" Xiao Hua said again. Thinking of Zhang Zhihao telling him to train his body.

Although he had already arrived in front of Yulian Mountain, Fan Daomao didn't seem to be impatient, and said: "Pindao has seen a few physical practitioners, all of whom are three-level and five-level people. Ordinary monks are about the same. In fact, when it comes to physical training, there are two theories. One is that in ancient times, there was no magic. Cultivators only have spells and realms, and this physical training is passed down from ancient times, and the body is sanctified!"

"The body of heaven and man? The flesh is sanctified?" Xiao Hua's heart trembled, and he unconsciously thought of the family of heaven and man that Xiao Yuehong said.

"What about the second theory? They think that this body cultivation originated from the Demon Realm. You must know that the people in the Demon Realm are tyrannical. They don't use any spells to fight with my cultivators! Well, I am a cultivator. Didn't Jie Moxiu's exercises and so on... come from the Demon Realm?" Fan Daomao looked plausible.

"But..." Xiao Hua thought for a while, but he didn't say it after all. If there is no spell in the demon world, where did the skill come from? If there is no kung fu, magic cultivation... wouldn't it all be physical cultivation?

While the two were talking, as Li Xiaowen and others landed on the ground about a hundred feet away from Yulian Mountain, Li Xiaowen took out a few syllables from his bosom, handed them to everyone, and said: "Fellow daoists, this even Please put away the notes. In the mí fog of Yulian Mountain, the slurs are very important, if any mí gets lost in the mí fog, it will all depend on the slurs!"

"Hmph, Li Daoyou's words are inappropriate. We have all entered Yulian Mountain. Who knows who is right? If you lose your way, what's the use of sending this note?" Fan Daomao said angrily .

"Fan Daoyou...forget it, I don't want to say anything superfluous! Even if someone doesn't go in, it's a poor way, because the syllable of the poor way...is the main symbol, if Fan Daoyou agrees, the poor way will take the poor way's Give the silk sac to a fellow Taoist, how about the poor Taoist waiting outside?"

"Li Daoyou just gave the main talisman to the poor Taoist?" Fan Daomao said with a smile: "The poor Taoist also wants to find the treasure, so it's impossible to escape like this?"

Xiao Hua listened, and his heart moved, he has always been indifferent, let alone this kind of mist, even the blue sky and the day will go astray, the method Fan Daomao said immediately touched his heart, "That... ... Li Daoyou, Fan Daoyou said... there is some truth, you and I just need to go in and open the silk sac, and with Fan Daoyou outside, don't we have a lot more confidence?" Xiao Hua asked with a mōmō nose.

If it was before yesterday, Li Xiaowen would never have listened to Xiao Hua's words, it must have been ridiculed out of nowhere, but now... Li Xiaowen is quite embarrassed, as the head of these five, he should be To be fair, just like what he said before, if Fan Daomao didn't go in this time, more and more people would definitely not go in in the dangerous place in the future, and in the end... only one person left to go in, so it's okay?

"Li Daoyou, what Xiao Daoyou said makes sense." Xun Feiyan said in a low voice: "This Yulian Mountain is no better than the other side. If the mí loses its direction, we will all be trapped in it. It's better to let one person guard it outside. Fan Daoyou ...Although it was a bit of a fluke, who made him lucky?"

Li Xiaowen thought for a moment, sighed, and glanced at Xiao Hua intentionally or unintentionally: "There is only one silk bag on the left and right, and the others have no opinions, so the poor will agree!"

Xiao Hua knew he was talking about himself, and said with a smile: "One step is one step! It's better than falling into mist all of a sudden!"

Li Xiaowen handed the main talisman of the sound transmission talisman to Fan Daomao, and walked into Yulian Mountain without looking back, and Fan Daomao looked around, and went straight to find a huge stone, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Just like the thick fog rising in the morning, Xiao Hua followed Li Xiaowen and others into the edge of Yulian Mountain, and when everyone's figures were engulfed by the clouds and mist, Xiao Hua's eyes also began to be white! Naturally, this is different from the general white mist, which is faint, and as soon as people approach it, they will be blown by the wind. But this mist is thick, almost as if it has settled in the mid-air, not only covering people's sight, but also drowning people's mouth and nose, a rotten, fishy smell mixed with these extravagant fragrances The smell is overwhelming!

As soon as Xiao Hua smelled this strange smell, he immediately closed his mouth and nose, not a single breath entered his body. This is not what worries Xiao Hua the most, it is the most bizarre, the mist seems to be able to block his eyes to death, although Xiao Hua has sharp facial features, he can only see the surrounding three feet or so, and with the following As everyone goes deeper, the scope is still shrinking.

"Strange, if you get inside, wouldn't you be able to see nothing?" Xiao Hua thought to himself.

"Hey, is this... creek grass?" Xiao Hua lowered his head slightly, and saw a small grass one inch high and low, with three leaves on the top, and each leaf had a sawtooth-like edge, and the sawtooth edge There are fine fluffy hairs growing on it, and the hairs tremble slightly in the clouds and mist. I don't know if it is the clouds and mist that are moving, or the brook and grass.

"Fellow Daoist..." Xiao Hua called out in a low voice: "This.... Is this Creek Liancao?"

After hearing this, Xun Feiyan looked at Xiao Hua's fingers, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Xiao is really lucky, this is exactly Xiliancao, which Pindao once saw on Yiji in Jingbo City."

"Hey..." Xiao Hua looked at the jealousy on Xun Feiyan's face, feeling comfortable in his heart, but no, this brook and grass is at the feet of everyone, only Xiao Hua saw it, others... didn't pay attention.

"Oh, it's not good, here... how can there be you with brook grass?" Xun Feiyan waited for Xiao Hua to quickly pick the roots of brook grass, and immediately whispered again. x-on:.