Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 454: Spring Scenery
In the underground secret room, Lin Yi stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a thin golden light shot out. 《》(.) It was the Red Gold Flame Dragon, no longer as mighty as before, but turned into a small foot-long shape, passed through the formation and went straight to the attic, extinguished the candle in an instant, and then disappeared into the ground.
The golden light returned to his arm, and Lin Yi thought to himself that this Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand was really good. It condensed the energy with magic power and transformed it into a shape, and it was more and more handy. Perhaps, this is the true face of the Golden Dragon Hand! An auxiliary method, with a few more strands of earth fire, it happened to produce some weirdness, and was used in different forms by himself. It can be seen from this that the method was created by the predecessors and is not immutable. Just like his own Samadhi True Fire, with the earth fire of the Red Flame Golden Dragon and the strange golden light of the Golden Dragon Sword, it has mutated. It is undoubtedly the true fire, but it may not still be the Samadhi True Fire!
Also, the things Dongfang Shuo just said seemed to be nagging, but they were not completely useless. Are the Jianghu people gone? This group of people are making trouble here, and they dare to use the power of the monks to do whatever they want. Their crimes are unforgivable; there is no need to care about the immortals in the Taoist temple hundreds of miles away. Are there not enough immortals in this world? And those two people in Taoist robes came here for something? It seems that what I guessed is not far off, and I have to continue to avoid the limelight.
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When the catkins fluttered in the small town again, it was March of the next year. In the backyard of the Dongfang family, the flowers were colorful and it was the time of spring.
In the remote attic of the backyard, the flower windows shaded by dense green looked elegant and quiet. A pretty figure stood holding a flute, and the graceful silhouette was like a spring scene in a painting, extremely elegant.
A flute sounded gently, with the brightness of spring water and the gentleness of the breeze blowing on the face...
In the underground secret room, Lin Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his expression became normal. He looked at the pile of spiritual stone fragments and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Breathing frantically, practicing day and night, after more than half a year of seclusion, the cultivation of the initial stage of foundation building was finally achieved. How long has it been since the last time Xuantian Fairyland was closed? Eight months.
In these eight months, Lin Yi has hardly shown up in the backyard of the Dongfang family. Even if Dongfang Shuona couldn't help but nag again, no one paid attention to him. Finally, he said with a look of frustration, people's hearts are not as good as before, and the immortals' secrets are hard to predict! He also whispered secretly that this master was not authentic, and he might have slipped away early. Dongfang Yan, on the other hand, was the same as always, lingering in the attic every day, taking a nap occasionally when she was sleepy, and looking around in panic with a red face. Slowly, she became more calm, but there was a little more melancholy in her eyes.
Eight months passed in a blink of an eye, plain and peaceful. But Lin Yi knew that all this belonged only to mortals, only to this small courtyard, but not to him. Before the retreat, several more divine consciousnesses passed through Chenyuan County, and each time they were stronger than the last, forcing him to practice so frantically. The tranquility that belonged to him was still far away.
Dongfang Shuo brought a beautiful woman to the garden in front of the attic. Seeing that his sister was upstairs, he pretended not to know, but with a gentle smile, he took good care of the people around him. Only from time to time, he glanced at her, thinking, could it be that my sister has taken a fancy to my master? Master, did you really run away?
"Ouch! The flower has thorns, don't prick your fingers." Dongfang Shuo exclaimed, causing the beautiful woman to smile sweetly and nod her head gently. The woman should be four or five months pregnant, and her pregnancy is already obvious.
Looking at the loving relationship between the brother and sister-in-law below, Dongfang Yan in the attic had already stopped playing the flute and was in a daze by the window. Suddenly hearing the movement behind her, she turned her head like a startled deer, then put her hand on her chest and said in surprise: "Mr. Lin..."
Lin Yi smiled and gestured, slowly walking to the window. Dongfang Shuo in the garden had jumped up, lifted the hem of his robe and ran forward. Soon, he rushed back and carefully supported the beautiful woman step by step, not forgetting to look back and show a surprised smile.
Smiling and shaking his head, Lin Yi turned around and sat down in front of the couch, saying: "Thank you for the trouble, Miss Dongfang..." Halfway through his words, he nodded at the fragrance in the room.
Dongfang Yan was slightly startled, silently looking at the young man in a green robe, and then she showed a gratified look. She bowed her head and sighed: "Flowers have people to speak, people understand flowers, I am lucky... Young master must have something to tell my elder brother, excuse me..."
Flowers have people to speak, Lin Yi may not be the one who understands. However, don't guess the thoughts of girls!
Dongfang Yan's figure disappeared at the stairs in an instant, and Dongfang Shuo appeared soon, running up to him with a smile, saying: "Master, I just saw my wife... Hehe!"
Lin Yi smiled, turned his hand and took out a few animal skins and handed them over, and took out a few pill bottles and ordered: "That is the Qi training chapter of Zhengyang Sect's Zhengyang Heart Method that I copied. This is a complementary pill for Qi Condensation Pill and the initial stage of Qi training."
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For several consecutive days, Lin Yi patiently taught Dongfang Shuo the method of gathering and condensing Qi, and explained to him some of the immortal sect taboos he knew, and told him that he was already a disciple of Zhengyang Sect. If he encounters an unexpected event someday, the identity of the sect may be useful...
During the day, Dongfang Shuo was sitting cross-legged in the attic. However, Lin Yi left the city and walked along the willow bank of the river bank.
In recent months, no monks have passed through this place. As for the current situation of the Immortal Sect, Lin Yi had no idea. He could only guess the general trend of the Immortal Sect from some of the worldly knowledge that Dongfang Shuo had inquired about. If the limelight of that incident passes, Zhengyang Sect will have no problem expelling him from the mountain gate. He can just become a casual cultivator and be at ease. However, in the end, most of the things we take for granted are hard to accept!
Outside the city, the spring water is as clear as green, with flying swallows in pairs, and a shepherd boy plays the willow flute, adding to the spring fun.
While admiring the spring scenery and thinking about something on his mind, Lin Yi's expression changed and he turned around to look. A boat sailed on the river ahead and slowly docked. After a while, a few more figures appeared on the simple pier, and they were on the river embankment in a blink of an eye. There were both men and women in this group, and they were all dressed in luxurious clothes. They must have come for an outing.
Lin Yi walked forward casually and happened to meet those people head-on. A rather rich man on the other side, leaning on the red and green trees, was hugging two women with heavy makeup and teasing him. He accidentally raised his head, his face suddenly changed, he opened his fat hands and shouted, "This Taoist priest" I got a magical opportunity by chance, so I should go into seclusion to reflect on it. I'm sorry! He actually abandoned those men and women, didn't even get on the boat, turned around and ran away. Its plump body was extremely flexible, and after a while, only a faint back was left.
"The body is bohemian and unrestrained, quite like a distinguished person!"
"More than an expert? That's an immortal!"
"Hush! The Taoist priest doesn't like this title!"
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Lin Yi passed the men and women and walked forward calmly. Until he was far away from the outskirts of the city and saw no one around him, he suddenly disappeared. A moment later, he appeared again in front of a forest thirty or forty miles away.
A gust of breeze passed over the head, and the running man knew something was wrong, and it was too late to turn around. A man in green robe suddenly appeared in front of him. He hurriedly stopped, looked at the other person breathlessly, and said angrily: "There is no grievance or enmity, why are you chasing me? I don't recognize you!"
"I just said to myself Izumo, why are you running away?" Lin Yi clasped his hands behind his back with an unclear expression.
The man snorted and said with suspicion in his expression: "Nonsense! You are a monk's voice transmission technique, so you pretend I don't know about it. Also, how do you know my Taoist number? I don't recognize you! No..." As he spoke, he rolled his eyes a few times, suddenly opened his mouth wide, turned his head and looked around again, and asked in a low voice with a frightened look: "Are you Lin Yi...?"
Lin Yi frowned slightly and asked without answering: "Izumoko, why are you here?"
This person was none other than Izumo who had joined the Black Mountain Sect. He couldn't help but smile to himself, and then cautiously came closer. With an expression of disbelief, he shook his head and said, "You...you think you are me." Izumoko, how dare you go on an outing..."
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