Chapter 120 The Falling Goat
Xiaoqiu failed to see Fangfang in the Forbidden Secret Department. She was still practicing. The guardian Lan Qizhang stood at the door, smiling and nodding at Xiaoqiu.
Because of his meeting with Zuo Liuying, Xiaoqiu missed the Demon Elimination Conference of the Discipline Department and got a task that he didn't want to take but couldn't shirk - to practice the illusion skills of the Nianxin Department and find out the source of "real illusion".
"True illusion" is Zuo Liuying's name, which is the abbreviation of true illusion. No matter how powerful the illusion of the head of the Forbidden Secret Department is, it cannot conceal the difficulty and risk of this task: except for directional guidance, Xiaoqiu can hardly get any help, and can only find a path alone in the pile of old papers, and one step goes wrong. , he might become possessed like Mei Chuanan.
Even so, Xiaoqiu still has to wait for the young demon to appear again before she can officially become a disciple of Nian Xin Ke. Zuo Liuying is indeed as stubborn and ruthless as the rumors say. Judging from his appearance, Xiaoqiu should feel honored and cheer for getting this unique task.
At this point, Xiaoqiu felt that there was no need to hide it anymore, so he told Yang Qingyin about the young demon in advance. The two had agreed that Yang Qingyin would only reveal the secret to Xiaoqiu, the five Ningdan disciples brought to Zhiyong.
"I want to see the young devil with my own eyes." Returning to Muma Valley, Yang Qingyin made a decision, "I want to stay here tonight."
"..." Xiaoqiu regretted, "You can't see it. You have seen it once, remember? You said that my bone-forging fist was very special, but in fact I was fighting a young demon."
Yang Qingyin made up her mind, "That's different. This time I have to take a serious look."
It was impossible to persuade Yang Qingyin to leave. Xiaoqiu had no choice but to follow her wishes and go add materials to the stone trough. It was getting dark and the brocade-tailed horses were a little impatient waiting. No matter how grateful they were for the colorful satin fake tails, Wrangler is not allowed to discount night food.
The multicolored satin was very smooth, and a few of the horses showed off too much. The fake tail fell off, he quickly bit it in his mouth, and ran to ask Xiaoqiu for help.
Yang Qingyin volunteered to take over the task of reinstalling the false tail. She knew a lot of magic. With a few hints from the air, she could tie the colorful satin to the pony tail more firmly and restore the wrinkled fabric to like new.
So the horses all came to her, lining up to eat fodder, and asking Yang Qingyin to rearrange their false tails.
Yang Qingyin patiently educated each one: "You are not ordinary beasts, you are the spiritual horses of Pangshan. You must understand the rules, especially learn to be grateful. I also like the long hair of the brocade tail. I will send your inventory later. The more the better. "When I am happy, I will bring you a piece of colorful satin tomorrow to make you look beautiful."
The horses seemed to understand her words, after the false tail was fixed. He would rub himself against Yang Qingyin twice and call out softly.
Yang Qingyin was very satisfied.
Watching them eating grass, I suddenly sighed. "Why didn't Nian Xin Ke choose me? I am a woman, so I am definitely more suitable than you. And I will never hesitate and will join on the spot. After many years of hiatus, I am just a disciple and have no leader. I am the leader and have no protector. , I practice my own. Just thinking about it makes me feel beautiful. I didn’t know there was such a subject at the time, so I went to the Honglu Section in a daze. What a bad luck.”
Yang Qingyin's eyes began to look evil, "Mu Xingqiu! Why are you always so lucky?"
"Lucky? You call this luck?" Xiaoqiu beside the stone trough found it unbelievable. He was willing to exchange for a normal spiritual life at all costs. "If you accept the mind control technique every once in a while, you can't hide any secrets. There are also madmen secretly I always want to get rid of you, is this called luck? "
"Haha, that's you. If it were me, I wouldn't be so unlucky." Yang Qingyin raised her head and imagined what it would be like if she was selected by the Nianxin Department, "Shen Zhun will definitely not doubt me, so there won't be any crazy people." They want to assassinate me; as for people like Zuo Liuying, huh, if anyone dares to use mind control on me, I will make a fuss in Laozu Peak and burn it to the ground. "
Xiaoqiu also snorted. Yang Qingyin was at the third level of breathing, and the fireballs he emitted could not burn a single brick of the Forbidden Secret Tower, let alone other buildings.
"You don't believe it?" Yang Qingyin got angry and raised her right hand, a ball of fire spinning in her palm.
"Xin, but Zuo Liuying's illusion skills are very powerful. Even if he uses mind control skills on you, you may not know it."
Yang Qingyin put away the fireball, frowned, and suddenly smiled, "Hey, why should I be anxious? I am the daughter of a Taoist sect. When you didn't know where Pang Shan was, I was riding a unicorn on Laozu Peak. Run away, there is no secret at all, using mind control on me is a complete waste of mana. Hey, besides the little devil, what other secrets do you have?"
Xiaoqiu refused to answer.
"Haha, it must be related to Qin Lingshuang, isn't it?" Yang Qingyin became even more interested. She walked closer and stared at Xiaoqiu with wide eyes, "What's so shy about this? Be generous, do you two decide to form a mortal or spiritual relationship? Mortal fate can lead to marriage now, but Taoist fate has to wait. It may take decades or hundreds of years.
The union between Taoist cultivators before the Xingluo realm is due to mortal fate, and after that it is Taoist fate. Xiaoqiu didn't know how to answer this question. Seeing that the horses were full and scattered, she quickly said: "Two will be here soon, if you want Look at the little devil, don’t disturb me.”
"Tch, as if it's a big deal, you're just Zuo Liuying's toy. Others are cruel, but that old guy has no heart at all...forget it, practice your skills."
Xiaoqiu walked to an open place and started to practice Meixin Fist. After learning that the five-character spell was actually the illusion of thinking, Xiaoqiu had a good understanding. She was obsessed with practicing when a big fireball suddenly appeared two feet in front of her chest.
Xiaoqiu reacted quickly, punched him, and quickly retreated. The fireball exploded, and sparks shot out everywhere with bright and dazzling traces. He barely dodged it and said angrily to Yang Qingyin: "What are you doing?"
After condensing the elixir, Xiaoqiu's eyesight naturally improved, and Xiaoqiu's judgment became clearer and more accurate. He knew that this fireball was much more powerful than the spells Yang Qingyin had used in the past.
Xiaoqiu shook her head and continued to practice boxing, secretly on guard.
After playing the Mei Xin Fist twice, it was already too long after the second update, but the young devil still didn't appear.
"It won't appear today. Let's wait until the seventh day." Xiao Qiu hoped to send Yang Qingyin away as soon as possible.
Yang Qingyin also felt bored. While she was watching the boxing skills with her eyes wide open, the brocade-tailed horses returned one after another and really brought gifts. Unfortunately, it was not the handfuls of tail hairs she expected, but bunches of wild flowers. , making her dumbfounded. It's not enough not to accept it. Those horses chewed the flower stems very seriously and brought them to the humans. If she didn't smile twice when taking the bouquet, the other person would look hurt.
"Oh, my luck is always so bad. It seems that it is useful to help a bunch of lunatics occasionally... I'm sleepy. I have to go. When the little devil appears, be sure to call me. I don't believe in evil and have to catch it. Can’t live here…”
Yang Qingyin yawned. Just when he was about to leave, Bald Man's head flew back. He didn't need to sleep and liked to run around in the valley at night until he exhausted the spells Xiaoqiu cast on the flying disc.
"Come on, come on, something big has happened!" The bald man was extremely excited and circled around Yang Qingyin twice, just as he ran out of mana. He fell to the ground.
Yang Qingyin flew up and kicked his head into the air. At the same time, he cast a flying spell, and the bald man could fly again. He was kicked twice by a certain platinum-tailed horse almost every day, so he didn't care at all, dangling in the air twice and laughing. "Come with me quickly, there is a monster at the foot of the mountain!"
The bald man couldn't explain clearly, and Yang Qingyin became a little more interested. He and Xiaoqiu followed Bald Man and ran towards the mountains due north.
Around the Muma Valley, only the northwest mountains are slightly flat, and there are towering mountains in other directions. Especially in the north, there are steep cliffs. The so-called "monster" Bald Man fell to his death from the top of the cliff.
It was a huge long-haired goat, almost as big as a colt. Xiaoqiu had been grazing in Yelin Town for many years and had never seen such a big goat. No wonder Baldy said it was a monster.
The goat was dead, and there was a large stain of blood underneath it that had not yet dried.
The bald man no longer sucks blood, but looking at this dark red glowing slightly under the moonlight, he still couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.
Xiaoqiu looked up at the almost vertical cliff, "It's too careless."
"No way. The Tan Sheep is walking on flat ground on the cliff. You see, its hooves are soft and can dig into rocks. This idiot must have fought with other sheep and been knocked down."
"What should I do? Who do I need to notify?" Xiaoqiu didn't know whether this so-called sandal sheep had any special purpose.
Yang Qingyin also stuck out her tongue and licked it quickly on her lips, and whispered: "They say that the tantalum mutton is delicious and unparalleled in the world, so why not eat it."
"What?" Xiaoqiu asked.
"What?" Yang Qingyin asked, as if she hadn't said anything.
The two looked at each other for a moment and smiled at the same time. Xiaoqiu said, "I'll get a knife so you can roast it and eat it."
"I...watch the sheep, don't let others snatch it away." Yang Qingyin had never eaten game before, and suddenly she became itchy and wanted to start roasting it immediately.
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"What for? I have already decided to eat it. If you regret it, I will do it myself."
"This sheep is too big for us to eat. We should call Guan Shenyue and the others to eat together."
"Yes, it is said that Zhou Ping still has some wine hidden away. Ha, what a great idea! I'll go call someone." Yang Qingyin jumped several feet away in one step.
Xiao Qiu originally wanted to wait until tomorrow, but seeing that Yang Qingyin didn't have the patience anymore, she shouted loudly: "Call Shen Xiuming and bring the ingredients!"
Yang Qingyin was far away, so I don't know if she heard her.
Xiaoqiu returned to his residence to get tools, and Bald Man followed him, constantly claiming that Tan Yang was discovered by himself and had the right to eat here and there.
There were not many tools in the valley, only one kitchen knife, two iron forks and two wooden buckets. Xiaoqiu took them all with her and washed them in the pond first. The wooden buckets were filled with water, www. a.c Then he carried it with both hands and returned to the foot of the northern cliff. He repeated the skills he had used when grazing in the wild a few years ago. He cleaned up the sandal sheep and dug a hole nearby to fill the dirt.
Baldy had long been insulated from food, and now he was singing and jumping. Every once in a while, he would fly to Xiaoqiu's ear and ask, "Okay, is it any use?"
"Go and find some fragrant leaves on the grass." Xiaoqiu opened her eyes and could concentrate on cutting the meat and looking for suitable stones to build a grill.
"Firewood." Xiaoqiu slapped his forehead and was wondering where there would be dead branches in the valley. Suddenly he heard singing from a distance, but it was not the voice of the bald man.
He stood on the newly built stones and looked from a distance, only to see a group of teenagers galloping towards them under the starlight, faster than galloping horses, singing joyful tunes in unison. Getting closer, Xiaoqiu saw Guan Shenyue and Zhou Ping holding one leg of Daliang Shen Xiuming respectively, helping this disciple who had given up his practice to walk faster.
Xiaoqiu felt warm in her heart, as if she had already tasted the delicious taste of sandalwood.
"Brother Xiaoqiu!" The group of people shouted loudly from a distance.
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