It was getting late, and the expressions on the faces of the Daoists in the mountains became a little ugly, and there was even a hint of uneasiness. Ju Yun Ling Miao Gong had not come until now, and they began to worry whether some of their actions over the years had offended this Ling Miao Gong.
When young Daoist was chatting with Yue Ji.
They have gone through every wrong thing they have done in the past ten years in their minds.
Yue Ji stood quite far away, watching the sky darken, and said with emotion:
"It seems that I won't be able to see this Ling Miao Gong today."
Qi WuHuo saw that it was getting late and said goodbye to Yue Ji. The latter sent him to the hillside and said with a smile, "Wuhuo, you want to go to the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance for Divine Ability. When do you plan to go? Starting tomorrow, I will go to Central Province Prefecture City's [Ming Zhen Dao Alliance] basically every three to five days. Do you want to come together?"
Qi WuHuo said, "Tomorrow?"
Yue Ji smiled and said, "Yes."
"Ming Zhen Dao Alliance It is difficult for people without a waist card to enter; but with a waist card, you can go there anytime."
"It is a place for [exchange], [discussion], and [teaching]."
Qi WuHuo is slightly doubtful in his heart.
This seems to be different from what was said for fortune teller.
He clearly said that to enter Ming Zhen Dao Alliance, you need to look at the moon with a mirror and walk out of the way on a full moon day.
There is still about half a month until the full moon.
Young Daoist did not show any abnormality, but just replied, "I only have these Medicinal materials, and I still can't exchange for what I want. I may have to wait a little longer before I go."
Yue Ji understood, smiled and said, "That's it."
"That's right."
"Then I hope you can get what you want, Wu Huo. I should have sent you down the mountain, but the way things are today, the elders of my family may be feeling uneasy and worried. I'd better not get into trouble with them. They will be unhappy. As a junior, I will inevitably be implicated, so I can only send you here."
Young Daoist thanked him and sincerely wished, "I hope you can wait for that Ling Miao Gong."
Yue Ji laughed and said in return, "Thank you very much!"
He watched young Daoist turn around and walk down the mountain step by step, hidden in the forest, and could no longer be seen. Then he turned back and climbed up step by step. He saw that the teachers all had worried looks on their faces and were talking in low voices. Some asked whether there might be something inappropriate in the many things the disciples had done over the years. Others were a little worried. They swept the gifts around and whispered.
Could it be that today's etiquette is too thin?
Just when everyone was worried, mist suddenly started to circulate, and dozens of cars came out. The eight exotic horses in front of them were the true form of Ling Miao Gong.
All the Daoists breathed a sigh of relief.
I was even a little shocked because Ling Miao Gong was so solemn.
Wei Yue Ji regretfully touched his palms and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity."
"It's really unlucky."
"If Wu Huo could leave a little later, he would be able to see the scene of Mountain God's real body going on tour."
"It's just bad luck."
Qi WuHuo came down the mountain and said goodbye to the medicine spirit. The medicine spirit stood on a tree, waved to young Daoist reluctantly, and then turned back three times. Finally, when he could no longer see Qi WuHuo, he burrowed into the ground and escaped, while young Daoist carried a basket on his back and headed in the direction of Water Cloud Village.
Back in the village, the sky was getting slightly darker, and old man Zhou Lingyi was sitting under the old tree outside his yard.
When the old man saw Qi WuHuo, he had a rather complicated and hesitant expression on his face. He exchanged a few words and then suddenly asked:
"Daoist Master Qi, is it okay to live here?"
Qi WuHuo replied, "It's a good place to live."
"Ah, that's good, that's good."
"If you need anything, just tell us in advance."
Zhou Lingyi hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, there is an old gentleman coming to visit you today."
"It's just that when you weren't here, he left again."
"He claims to be [spiritual]."
Qi WuHuo said, "Wonderful?"
These two words are really familiar. Qi WuHuo just heard it today. It is Mountain God that Yue Ji and others want to sacrifice. It's just Mountain God. Why do you come to him?? Young Daoist Suddenly remembered [Chao Feng] and [Jiao Tu] on the Zhongzhou City Tower. These two sculptures said that there seemed to be a land looking for traces of him.
Speaking of which, as [He Lian Mountain]'s Mountain God, he has never visited the local land before coming here.
Perhaps the local land noticed that there was an outsider coming, so they came to look for him.
Young Daoist thought thoughtfully and thanked him, "So that's it."
"Thank you Old Mr. Zhou."
He invited Zhou Lingyi to come in and sit for a while, but old man just smiled with emotion and said that there were other things at home that he was busy with, so he would not go in today, Qi WuHuo watched old man leave, then returned home, took out all the Medicinal materials in the basket and processed it, then walked to the yard to wash the pork he bought on the way back.
After all, it is near Central Province Prefecture City.
Pork costs eight cents per catty.
It is slightly more expensive than He Lian Mountain.
But because it is close to the river, aquatic products are very cheap. In winter, the water freezes. If you open a hole in the ice, the fish will come out to breathe. At that time, you can find a good boy with a mallet and hit the fish heads that have surfaced, and you can often get something.
Qi WuHuo steamed a fish.
Then he cut the pork into small pieces, stir-fried the fat meat to make oil, and then cut the green chili seeds into long strips and stir-fried with the meat slices to make a meal. First, he put these vegetables on the rice, mixed them up and down with chopsticks, and ate them slowly. Finally, he took out the remaining steamed buns, which were heated on the steamer and softened again. They were not as hard as before, which could be used to kill people.
Then dip the steamed buns into the soup on the plate.
Put the last small piece of steamed bun soaked in soup into your mouth, young Daoist exhaled, feeling full and satisfied.
There was no one around, so he patted his belly gently.
He slumped slightly on the chair and didn't want to move.
After a while, young Daoist got up, washed the dishes, and washed himself a fruit. While eating, he sat on the bed with a pillow behind him, carefully flipping through <Record of Becoming Immortal> and <Cultivation notes>. He compared the contents of these two volumes and tried to identify what type of bird egg the medicine spirit gave him.
"It said it took three hundred years to slowly drag the egg out using the method of escaping from the ground."
"If there is still life in three hundred years."
"It's not an ordinary bird, at least it's a spiritual bird. Well, let me see the record of <Record of Becoming Immortal>."
"From the perspective of size, we can basically rule out the most common flying finches."
Qi WuHuo thoughtfully reached out and stroked the egg, and saw faint golden lines on it. He compared it with Tantai Xuan's record and tried to judge the type from the lines and size of the eggshell. He turned to another page and said, "The Wild Goose Chapter... <Record of Becoming Immortal> said that if wild geese are spiritual ones, most of them have their own characteristics, and there are also special lines on the eggshells."
"This one doesn't."
"Luan Feng Chapter, well, it can be distinguished by temperature. Most people with a trace of Luan Feng blood will have flame Divine Ability."
"Even inside a bird's egg, bursts of warmth can be released."
Qi WuHuo stretched out his hand and held the bird egg in his palm. He could not feel the slightest warmth and shook his head.
"It doesn't have a temperature that looks like it's holding a flame. It shouldn't be a fire type Luan bird."
"I can't feel the breath of the wind either."
"You can rule out bloodlines like the Blue Bird."
"Putting it into water and sinking to the bottom is not something like water."
Young Daoist After comparing one by one, there are many types of spiritual birds, but only a few possibilities are left. He thought thoughtfully, "Either it is a spiritual beast like a falcon, or it is a raptor like a roc. Of course, it may also be an ornamental bird like a peacock?"
"Is it an eagle?"
"Or a roc?"
"But Tantai Xuan said on <Record of Becoming Immortal> that Pengniao and Eagle Falcon don't seem to have very powerful bloodlines."
"In the world of spiritual practice, the Luan and the Phoenix are more powerful, or the crane is good; the Peng only dominates among ordinary birds."
"If it were a peacock, it would only look good."
"Useless in battle."
"Moreover, if they fail to hatch for too long, the eggs of these spiritual birds will consume their own spirituality to maintain their vitality. Until the spirituality is finally exhausted, they turn into dead eggs. The weaker the spirituality, the lower the chance of hatching. In this case, Record of Becoming Immortal's suggestion is..."
Young Daoist turned this page and saw the last evaluation of Tantai Xuan:
"Made into scrambled eggs, the taste is extraordinary."
"Swallowing elixirs helps the essence."
"Can't waste it."
He subconsciously looked at the egg. Immediately, his spirit noticed the ray of vitality hidden in the egg and released a trace of struggle. The young man put <Record of Becoming Immortal> beside him and said gently, "Don't worry, I won't eat you."
He thought for a while, and simply gave Teacher to his alchemy method, and refined all the collected Medicinal materials into spiritual liquid that would help his vitality.
Then take a portion and sprinkle it on the eggs.
This is the purest vitality.
The weak spirituality in this bird's egg tries hard to absorb these vitality.
It seems that it has not been hatched for hundreds of years, nor has it given up the desire to be born.
The Immortal Dao cherishes life.
Young Daoist put down Record of Becoming Immortal, which he had finished reading, and when he was about to practice, the ancient mirror suddenly lit up slightly. Qi WuHuo was a little surprised, because Yun Qin said that he went to find Mystic Altar Technique after asking Teacher today. He felt that even if young girl could be found, it would be a few days before he would be contacted.
Qi WuHuo put away the other things and then cast [Method of Manifesting Light Circles].
A stream of light appeared on the ancient mirror, transforming into the appearance of Yun Qin. Young girl lowered his head and opened and closed his lips quickly, seeming to be mumbling to himself and repeating something. When he saw When Qi WuHuo, his eyes lit up, then he raised his hand to interrupt, and said hurriedly, "Don't speak yet, listen to me first, I learned a very powerful Primordial Scarlet Script, but I feel that I have almost forgotten it."
"Don't talk."
"Listen to me first!!!"