Stray Chapter 82: Jianwuping

"Young Master Xia, the Shui Lingzhu is still the treasure of the Qionghua faction."

Liu Mengli thought for a while, and said softly, but she still carefully controlled the volume and did not release it.

This is a necessary skill. If you don't know how to transmit sound into secrets, you must at least master the basic skills of using spiritual power to isolate sound. Otherwise, don't even think about whispering, no matter how low your voice is, it's no different from speaking loudly in front of those cultivators.

This is also impossible, Liu Mengli can directly identify the specific information from the fluctuation of divine will.

However, Xia Ran's consciousness is only projected from remote sensing. With the help of the spiritual sense hidden in the hair as a medium, it is possible to give the long hair the ability to think and sense before it becomes an incarnation without activating the talisman. ability of the surrounding environment.

But that's all, there is no way to actively read the mind, and naturally there is no way to communicate with her on ideas. It also led to the situation that Liu Mengli could hear his silent words, but if he wanted to actively communicate with him, he had to speak.

"Oh, I still know this, it is indeed the treasure of the Qionghua faction..."

Xia Ran agreed, but she was a little puzzled why this girl told herself such a common sense thing.

Liu Mengli sighed silently for a while, and she didn't know how to deal with this for granted. She wanted to remind the other party that the Shui Lingzhu still belongs to the Qionghua faction and belongs to the Qionghua faction.

However, Xia Ran's understanding is that Shui Lingzhu "currently" belongs to the Qionghua School...

She also knew that this person didn't understand what she meant, but just deliberately fooling around with gags, and also faintly revealed the other party's determination to get the Shui Lingzhu.

There's nothing to do about it, and it's hard for her to fight the Qionghua faction, but she's a little worried that her familiar friends will be implicated.

"...Xiao Ziying, you're not being honest, you said before that you didn't know Tianhe's father? Even the headmaster said he did."

Han Lingsha bent down with her hands behind her back, stared at Murong Ziying with a smile and said, she just refused to call the other party a master uncle, looking neither big nor small.

"I have never heard their names, and the books in the library don't have any records."

Murong Ziying is a little helpless, what does this have to do with him being honest? I haven't heard of it, but I haven't heard of it. In fact, after returning from Chenzhou yesterday, he went to Yunjing Pavilion to rummage through the roster of disciples and disciples of all dynasties. It can be said that he was really attentive.

But the result was completely predictable, that is, nothing was found, not to mention the names of Yun Tianqing and Suyu in the roster of the disciples of the previous generation and the previous generation. All the listings of the fifteenth generation have not been found.

"Huh? That's surprising, since the Sect Master still remembers it, it means that Tianhe's parents are not ordinary disciples, right?"

Han Lingsha frowned, keenly feeling that there was something wrong.

"If all the classics are not recorded, will someone specifically erase the relevant records? What the **** is this, or what secrets are hidden in it..."

"You are new to this sect, so you should concentrate on your practice and don't think about other chores." Murong Ziying shook her head and said, "But it's getting late today, and you have passed through the Taiyi Fairy Path all the way, and you have passed through the illusionary realm, so you must be tired. Now, you can go to the disciple's room of Qianshan to rest later, and start practicing from the morning class tomorrow."

He didn't think about it that much. At present, he is still full of trust and recognition for his sect, and he doesn't know the conspiracy of the Qionghua sect.

Of course it wasn't just him who was being kept secret. Except for Suyao himself and Xuan Xiao, the plan that had been shelved for 19 years has not been known to anyone, and it has not been made public.

"The disciple's room?" Yun Tianhe scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Where is it?"

"From there, until the end is Jianwuping, it is the place where I sent my disciples to live and practice."

Murong Ziying stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction. There was a wide hanging avenue extending all the way in the distance, submerged in the clouds and mists of the peaks, and she did not know where it led to the fairyland. Below you could see a giant jade stone. Column, inserted straight into the mountains.

Each huge jade pillar is as high as 100 zhang, supporting the entire hanging sect.

"Is it also a place to eat?" This is the most concerned question of the mountain savages.

"The kitchen is indeed in Jianwuping, go over here and go to the end, the second room on the left of the exit is just..." Murong Ziying glanced at the wild man on the top of the mountain, "This is for some people who are just getting started and haven't practiced yet. The disciples who arrived home prepared it, but it’s better not to go too much.”

"Why?" On this question that he is particularly concerned about, the mountain savage is still very curious, and he wants to try his best to understand why he can't go to the kitchen often.

“…”

“…”

It was probably unbearable to be stared at by Yun Tianhe's unbelievable eyes, Murong Ziying frowned and said: "Five grains are all turbid air, if you are often contaminated, your cultivation will never be able to improve, and you can't eat it. Naturally, I don't eat it."

Those who eat qi will live longer and live longer. Those who don't eat qi will survive without death. Since they are people who cultivate qi and cultivate immortals, they naturally need to be convinced of their qi and fasting.

After explaining everything, Murong Ziying left Shi Shiran, as if there was something else to deal with.

Yun Tianhe was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe it, and frantically scratched his chicken coop-like messy hair: "Can't eat? Rice is turbid? Does that mean you can only eat meat? already?"

Han Lingsha: "..."

Liu Mengli: "..."

Following the road pointed out by Murong Ziying before, the three of them walked on the empty plank road in the sky, as if they were walking among the clouds, and they seemed to be in a fairyland, especially when they looked at the deep valleys and ravines looming in the clouds and mists below, they would I deeply understand that I and others are actually walking in castles in the sky.

After the long plank road came to an end, a huge platform appeared in front. , a place for disciples and elders to practice and live.

And in the middle is a huge pool like a lake, and there is a platform in the pool, just like some large squares in later generations——

It is completely different from the previous three people who were in the front mountain and walking along the way. The empty space they saw was completely different. On the platform, you could vaguely see many male and female disciples walking, meditating, or manipulating flying swords to practice, sword movement And people don't move, Yujian confronts the enemy.

There are also some people who are stepping on the flying sword slowly and leisurely, hovering back and forth at a low altitude, trying to maintain their balance, but they still fall sporadically from time to time, falling from the air, but it is not a big problem.

This is the performance of practicing swordsmanship before getting started. After all, I will fall down, so I won't talk about it. The essence of swordsmanship is actually a special escape method, also known as sword escape, proficient in sword escape The person is actually flying with a sword light, and Guanshan can be reached in an instant.

——It has both high-speed mobility and the ability to defend or attack.

And those who step directly on the flying sword can only say that they are just getting started. Apart from being able to speed up their journey, they have no other advantages... But they cannot be forced. Go one step at a time.

For those who have just started practicing, it is already very good to be able to step on the flying sword body and fly.

Yun Tianhe's eyes are hot. The reason he joined Qionghua Sect is very simple. Besides wanting to find out about his parents' past, there is only one reason for learning to fly with the sword. Don't care too much.

The three of them quickly found their room, and after saying goodbye to each other, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After all, it was already evening at this time. They were running all day today. They were trudging **** the way up the mountain, and they were running around in the fantasy world. I had a fight with the God of Wealth in the fantasy world before.

In the face of a loose immortal, the three of them actually won the battle, even if the other party is not good at fighting at all, I don't know that they have stayed in the fantasy world for thousands of years, guarding the golden mountains and silver mountains, and sending them to Qionghua The God of Wealth, the introductory disciple who has a problem...

Being able to win the battle, Liu Mengli, who has the strongest spiritual power among the three, is naturally a credit, but in this way, even she feels sleepy.

The room is spacious and clean. Even if it is a room specially prepared for female disciples, there is no special treatment. Except for the bed, there is only a table and a chair, and there are not many other utensils. or decoration.

Liu Mengli looked around and was quite satisfied with this. In her spiritual perception, it seemed that the room had not been used for a long time, and she didn't know which senior sister lived in before that. , Anyway, there is no smell left, and it looks clean and tidy.

A person cultivating immortals can actually do anything very conveniently, and food, clothing, housing and transportation will no longer appear cumbersome and troublesome.

No food, no dirt, no dirt, no dust, even cleaning the house is very simple, just need a clean talisman to sterilize and sterilize, exorcise evil spirits, and cleanse the filth...

"Young Master Xia?"

As if thinking of something, the girl hesitated and called softly.

"What?"

"I'm going to take a shower next time, I'm going to rest..." Liu Mengli said hesitantly, a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks. Last night, she really confirmed that the other party could project consciousness at any time through that long hair. When I came, I didn't feel anything.

After all, she had a long conversation all night, and her whole mind was devoted to inquiring about the secrets of the past. Although she did not accept it without thinking, she had reservations and planned to wait until later. a confirmation.

But now, she suddenly realized that the situation was a little embarrassing, and it felt like she was in the same room with the other party... Usually there is nothing to do, just treat the long hair as a kind of communicator. .

However, even when I was sleeping and resting, someone was staring at me, so the situation was really weird and embarrassing.

"I won't be so rude, I'll pull my consciousness away later..."

When Xia Ran said this, she paused, as if she felt that it was meaningless. The important thing was not what she did to reassure the other party, but what reassured the other party.

So he changed his tune-

"Then I'll teach you a way to isolate other people's spiritual power. This hair is actually made by me using the principles of runes and ghosts, combined with the Taoism of borrowing the orifices to reach the altar. As long as you can isolate mine God's will, you should be able to rest assured?"