Boom

At noon, the clouds pressing on the head were as dark as ink, and the sounds of muffled thunder echoed in my ears, but I could not see any lightning light at all when I looked up.

The soybean-sized raindrops were wrapped in strong winds and smashed on the large boat on the mooring shore with huge waves, making crackling sounds. The uneven market buildings were invisible to the edges in the rain and fog. People on the streets were holding oil paper umbrellas in their hands, and were walking in the rain.

In the shop, men, women, young and old who are about to travel or just come back, sit around the tea table in groups, or stand alone under the eaves and look around. Occasionally, you can see young women wearing cool clothes walking through the doors of each shop. Their bulging figures are raised and their backs are attracted to passers-by's eyes. Of course, there are also many young Taoist priests with strict tutors. They are not careful and are discovered by the accompanying teacher. They grab their ears and teach them:

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah... This rain is so white, no, it's so big..."

"Is that true? I can't go out for half an hour if I like it so much. I'm afraid I'm sorry for the beauty of this world..."

The scene of the little Taoist priest being kicked in the butt and kicked the door attracted a burst of laughter and also attracted the beauty to look back.

On the street, the swordsman in black with two swords hanging on his waist, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand was trembling constantly by the heavy rain. Seeing this scene from afar, he said:

"Laojun is like practicing hard for three lifetimes in front of you, just to change your look back in this life. That little Taoist priest has a Tao in his heart, and his achievements will not be small in the future."

Half a step behind her, the girl with a round face dressed as a female hero, carrying an iron pipa on her shoulders and carrying a peach blossom umbrella on her shoulders, her voice was very sweet:

"How did Mr. Zuo see it?"

"Eyes."

"Oh... Mr. Zuo not only has the realm of an ancestor, but also has his words and deeds like those of an ancestor on the mountain."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, your speech is so mysterious. You just say that the little Taoist priest has become lustful. Isn't it over to look at the little fairy in front of you?"

The black-robed swordsman curled his lips and smiled. His smile was very lethal, which attracted several mature beauty cultivators passing by the street to look at him sideways, and a bit of possessiveness in his eyes that was not resistant to.

The black-robed swordsman noticed it and put away his smile again.

The round-faced girl has long been used to such scenes, like a close brother, and said thief:

"Mr. Zuo, those big sisters are watching you. I guess you can become a story of a dewy marriage when you hook your fingers. Why don't you pay so much attention to others? I remember you are very lustful and like the big sister who has a taste the most."

The black-robed swordsman Fu Zhixiao, but no response.

"Are you afraid that Sister Shangguan and the others will see it? Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you."

"Do I seem to be afraid of my wife?"

"picture."

“…”

The black-robed swordsman shrugged slightly, signaling that he knew that you were still saying this, but I was afraid that I would die young.

...

Last time I went home for the New Year, after the Lantern Festival, Zuo Lingquan said goodbye to his parents and set off again on the long journey of cultivation.

This time, Mrs. Zuo may have been out for a long time, so Mrs. Zuo was particularly reluctant to leave.

Before leaving, Mrs. Zuo not only pulled a few daughters-in-law and talked for a long time, but she naturally didn't let her go. She also told Zuo Lingquan in private that she would work harder and not miss it. If she came back next time, she would not recognize her unscrupulous son.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to disappoint me, but this goal was really scary. He could only nod and promise that he would not be able to go home next time. As for what the relationship would be, it would only depend on God's will.

After leaving Qinghe County, Zuo Lingquan kept going to the barren mountain, and took the letter of recommendation from the ancestor and entered the Divine Fire Cave Heaven where the fifth brother Zuo Yunting had practiced.

When you go to retreat and encounter the state of retreat, even if you have complete treasures and treasures, the process will be quite long and boring.

Zuo Lingquan entered the cave and went into seclusion. In the order of fire, earth and metal, he refined his natal, overcome the tribulation, stabilized his body, and then refined his natal... After one set, it took more than a year to go out of the house.

Although it took a long time, when you are in seclusion and forgetfulness, the concept of time passing is very vague. For Zuo Lingquan, it is just a skill of closing his eyes and opening his eyes. Several girls are all practicing. They are also in seclusion in the Divine Fire Cave Heaven these days. They just came out of seclusion a few days ago, and their feelings are almost the same.

In order to keep up with the pace, Jiang Yi worked hardest. In addition, she had been in seclusion for half a year before, and now she has been in the first level of Youhuang and has become a serious fairy.

Qingwan relies on the peach pit containing the power of the Azure Dragon, and her speed is not slow, but she must also learn medical skills and cannot reach the level of light. She is currently on par with Jiang Yi.

If you want to say that the biggest improvement is Lingye.

Lingye was the number one Qingkui of the Nine Sects in the past, and his understanding was not inferior to Zuo Lingquan. His special talent even surpassed Zuo Lingquan. His cultivation speed was terrifying without a heart knot. He first refined the Dragon King water essence, the Qinglong Peach Kernel, Phoenix Fire, etc., and raised all the natal objects to one level. He also passed the great heavenly tribulation of the Jade Level Realm, becoming a serious Jade Level Immortal.

Relying on the birth of the Five Gods and the domineering talent of the Nine Sects, Lingye became the strongest sorcerer in the same realm within the Yuyao Continent. The movement of the tribulation made several masters of the Nine Sects ashamed, and even privately discussed the same trick of Master Wanghai, who might have given up their positions in the near future.

Tang Jingyan was quite a bit bad. The Buddhist cultivation of immortals is rich and noble. He had no place to start if he wanted to work hard. These days are not so much in seclusion, but rather sleeping in a dumpling, without moving his state.

As for Xie Qiutao, he had already entered the first level of Youhuang, and his talent was not bad. He borrowed a few treasures of heaven and earth to refine them. Now he is only one small gap with Zuo Lingquan.

The practice of "小风官网" is just like the meaning of the name. The secluded bamboo is still there and the sky will never be seen.

A monk who has reached this level is like being trapped in a dark and light-filled bamboo forest, and he has no idea when he can go out. The "bamboo" that blocks his vision is those dead creatures that have no traces to be found.

Zuo Lingquan is powerful and relied on his own to find all the things he has made. He has reached the peak of Youhuang and has nothing but refining and pursuing tribulation. However, it is not easy to reach the level and become a famous mountain ancestor in Jiuzhou.

At the peak of Youhuang, you only need to have the level of the five elements to survive the thunder tribulation.

Lingye relied on pulling master and man's wool to gather the five-day god's natal. Although the grade of deer antler in Zhongzhou is inferior to the other four, it is easy to survive the great thunder tribulation. In the future, he only needs to find a way to raise his natal land.

Zuo Lingquan is not the case. He refined the five elements natal, but the five elements earth is a shortcoming, and the natal sword is even more exaggerated. It is better to say that it is the sword frame of the sword than his natal sword, and it is not as good as saying that it is the sword frame of the sword, and it is not even a waste of him.

If the natal sword does not help and the land of the Five Elements has shortcomings, it is not much different from suicide. When will it truly step on the "White Jade Long Step" leading to the top of the mountain? It is still far away.

Xie Qiutao is the same, and has reached the peak of Youhuang, but his natal items are not of sufficient rank. He is afraid of being struck by lightning and dare not overcome the tribulation. He also has to slowly nourish the level of his natal items.

After reaching this realm, Zuo Lingquan understood why there are so many "half-step jade steps" in the world, but only a few jade-level immortals. The last half step is too harsh, enough to clear away all the people in the world who are just a scattered.

After a period of retreat and hard practice, he exhausted his past accumulation. After reaching the bottleneck, it was difficult to break through again, Zuo Lingquan set out again, heading to Juejian Cliff, and finding a way to open the seal of the "strongest half-step jade step in the world".

Juejian Cliff is in Huajunzhou, and the distance is very far. Zuo Lingquan plans to go there with his wives to practice and see the customs and customs outside.

But when Lingye told the ancestor about this, the ancestor rejected the proposal. The meaning is very simple. Traveling is not about romance, snow and moon. Walking alone and facing all kinds of obstacles is called practice. If you are attached to the gentle land, be honest and be a leisurely man and don’t go out.

In addition, the ancestor also warned that Zuo Lingquan should not embarrass the Nine Sects when he went out, and that he should adhere to her style and use the most domineering attitude to let the immortals in Jiuzhou and the earth understand who will be the one who will be the one who will do this world thousands of years later when he first heard his name.

This trip is not only a journey, but also a great power for the immortals in the world.

Zuo Lingquan knew that the ancestor was right and could not refuse, so he could only act separately with Lingye. He had only guide Xie Qiutao in front of him, and Jingyan, who was going outside to find a way to break through.

When he arrived at the market in Dengchao Port, Xie Qiutao said that Zuo Lingquan's words and behaviors were a bit mature, because he followed the teachings of the ancestor and could not be too frivolous, so as not to look like a young man who had just arrived.

It was early summer, a typhoon blew up from Dengchao Port on the coast. Even if the market had a formation to remove most of the day, the market was still winding back and heavy rain was pouring.

Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao chatted softly and walked to the teahouse where the little Taoist priest was driven out.

The teahouse sells immortal tea, a pot of white jade beads and a pot, which is good and cheap, but because it is fine and easy to sit on a bench on a bench during the practice of cultivation, it is okay to spend a month, so you can't refill it.

At this time, the teahouse was full of guests, and they were all sheltering from the rain. The people on the mountain were dressed in various styles, including martial arts uniforms, brocade robes, Taoist robes, literary robes, robes, robes, etc. There was even a sexy female cultivator wearing a low-cut skirt sitting at the window.

The folk customs of the Nine Sects are relatively conservative and do not have such a slutty outfit. They seem to be monks from outside, and are celebrating the little Taoist priests who are standing outside.

On a table in the corner of the teahouse, Tang Jingyan dressed as a mundane wine lady. When she went out, she was not bright and dressed up. She was secretly looking at the slutty girl cultivator, looking like she wanted to scold her not to seduce children, but she was afraid of causing trouble and was difficult to speak.

Zuo Lingquan stepped on the steps of the teahouse and found that the little Taoist priest who was soaked like a chicken was not seduced by the wave hooves at the window. His eyes were always looking at the back of the woman at the end of the street. He thought for a while and said:

"In practicing, people should follow their original intentions and miss them for a while. This may become a knot in their hearts for a lifetime. You have to think it through."

The young Taoist priest was about fifteen or sixteen, and had not yet grown up and looked very tender.

After hearing Zuo Lingquan's words, the little Taoist seemed to have some understanding. After looking back at the master drinking tea inside, he mustered up the courage and ran to the beautiful female cultivator at the end of the street, whispering:

"Fairy stay!"

The woman looked back again: "Hmm?"

"Then what, I think the fairy's waist tag is a disciple of Yunfu Mountain. Our monks of the Nine Sects adhere to the right path and pay attention to the solemn and neat clothes, and even more so when you go out. As a monk of the Nine Sects, how can the fairy dress like the witches from outside? The butt eggs on the skirt are leaked out. Isn't this a shame to your ancestor..."

“…!”

The streets were silent.

The woman who was stopped and the sexy female cultivator at the window had a stiff expression.

Zuo Lingquan's face was calm, but he couldn't help but say in his heart: Damn! Are you in your mind?

Xie Qiutao widened his eyes and was shocked. He looked at Zuo Lingquan, who was enlightening his younger generation by the fairy wind beside him, and muttered in a low voice:

"Laojun is like practicing hard for three lifetimes in front of you, just to change your look back once in this life. Tsk tsk... The immortal's eyes are so accurate."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan had just seen the way of the soul, and he must have read the stunning look in the little Taoist priest's eyes. He just didn't expect that this little stinky bull would use this fresh and unrestrained way of chatting.

As the saying goes, "Heaven can still forgive evil, but he can't survive if he does evil." Zuo Lingquan was too lazy to care about what happened to this little bastard in the future, but he got a knot and slowly entered the teahouse.

Many monks in the teahouse were laughing and watching the fun.

As the teacher, the old Taoist priest held a teacup and sipped the look of "I don't know this stupid guy, don't look at me." Judging from the master and apprentice's outfit, the master's education is related to Fulongshan.

Zuo Lingquan caused his apprentice to be chased by the fairy with an umbrella, so it was difficult to speak, so he came directly to Jingyin and sat down.

Tang Jingyun looked out the window, and looked with relish and whispered:

"Xiao Zuo, this little Taoist priest is so brave. He will say everything I dare not say, and he will definitely become a great person in the future."

"Yes, it shocked Miss Xie."

"By the way, you go find the boat and find out what's going on?"

"Alas, the two ferries that have recently gone out to sea only allow spirit beasts to stay in the animal circle at the bottom of the ship, and they cannot be brought into the boat building, and they cannot make an exception if they give money."
To be continued...