Countless orphans who are wandering around will always miss their biological parents after they become sensible. Whether they are hatred or thoughts, they will have all their concerns. But Chen Qingniu never thought about this problem. For him, the wet nurse is her biological mother, and the wet nurse gave birth to him alone. Chen Qingniu is so stubborn that there is no reason to say.

Chen Qingniu opened his eyes and glanced at the Lotus Pud, which was only three feet away from the cliff. He stood up and faced Fuyao's strong wind. He walked a few steps hard and sat down with difficulty.

Three feet away, there is a cliff.

The yellow cranes soar outside the sky, and the clouds and mists are like the sea.

Chen Qingniu suddenly felt extremely calm and silently recited the mantra of "Yu Liaozi".

Purple air in the sky is scattered.

dawn.

A red sun jumps out of the sea of ​​clouds.

The clouds rolled.

Chen Qingniu's old monk entered into meditation and sat cross-legged on the lotus seat, neither hungry nor thirst nor cold nor hot, and had no desire or demand. After 16 years of hibernation, the dragon sank in his eyes surged, forcing Chen Qingniu to walk on an unknown single-plank bridge to nourish his body and energy. He was in a different direction and secretly in line with the way of heaven. Especially after being implanted in the martial arts fetus, suffering bloomed and bear fruit. Some of the strange and wonderful things were that Mrs. Fan, who had been observing for many years, could not figure it out.

Eat the chalcedony in the morning.

Attract the purple air from the stars at night.

The first few pictures of "Wei Liaozi" did not teach such excellent mysterious techniques.

day to day.

Night after night.

After one tenth.

The entire White Lotus Gate learned that on the cliff that was transformed into a forbidden area, there was a young man competing for the guest of Lotus Peak. With the body of an ordinary man, he did not eat or drink for a long time, and he was like an immortal entering meditation in front of the cliff. The style of a thousand years in the world in the mountains is strange and strange.

Not only Mrs. Fan, but also Zhai Fang, who was busy refining elixirs, took the time to stand far away from the Sashen Cliff, observed a stick of incense, and finally left in confusion.

With that young man's state, he could not fast for a long time, but his energy and spirit were extremely plump and round, his qi was clear, his meridians were unobstructed, and his qi flowed from a gurgling small spring to a stream, several times wide and thick.

More than ten tricks were learned.

One month later.

Even Tang Hongman, who strangled an 800-year-old viper deep in the ape cave, learned of this strange appearance. She drilled out of the hole, held her hands, and stood at the top of the palace. Her figure was only slightly inferior to the burly stone rock, more than eight feet, and she was still a little longer than the tall Fan Xuanyu.

She was carrying a corpse of a 500-year-old viper that was about to be cultivated into spirit on her back, frowned and murmured: "Sitting in this quiet, the four hundred and three Qi Mansions in her body have only opened less than one-sixth of it, and her physical body is far from the realm of Vajra. Which kind of spell is being practiced?"

Tang Hongzhun was puzzled and shook her head, smashed the giant viper into the open space downstairs, and ordered several female disciples to take it to Zhai Fang, the alchemy master, and then return to the ape cave, and continue to chase and suppress the three-headed viper king who swallowed half of the ancient secret book of Lotus Peak in his belly.

Two months later.

The wind blows and sun, the thunderstorm is mixed, the moon is sparse, the sun rises and sunsets.

Chen Qingniu is still as motionless as a mountain.

A group of women from the White Lotus Sect began to get used to it, began to get used to and get tired of the young man's meditation style.

Only the petite Qin Xiangjun and the same family, who are of the same vein and the burly Shiji will stand at high places in the building from time to time, looking at each other, with each other's thoughts.

Nearly three months.

After the light rain, the morning light is slightly dewed.

I saw a stout and beautiful magical rainbow, spanning two hundred miles from the top of Yanzhi Mountain, reaching Chen Qingniu's shedding cliff, hanging above his head.

Beautiful.

Eight golden halos circled Chen Qingniu's body.

Chen Qingniu has been practicing qi for a long time and finally opened his eyes for the first time.

He stretched out his arms and let out a long whistle, and his whole body was relaxed.

Enriched energy.

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Above the colorful flying rainbow, a girl in red robe in pink and jade was shaking and walking towards him from afar.

It seemed that she used this rainbow that came out of thin air as a cable bridge and swayed.

He looks seven or eight years old, innocent.

He lay on the rainbow a few steps above Chen Qingniu's head, holding his cheeks, his eyes narrowed into two small crescent moons, and asked with a slight smile: "Hey, who are you?"

After all, Chen Qingniu no longer looked up to the brothel servant who was pleased with Wang Qiong, and said calmly: "Chen Qingniu, Liangzhou, where are you?"

She grinned, showed her cute tiger teeth, and smiled and said, "Call me Xiaohong."

Chen Qingniu scratched his head and said, "This name..."

She still had magical powers on the rainbow bridge and said, "Very good, I heard it's an immortal with profound Taoism. Xiaobai, do you think it's not good?"

noob?

As a result, Chen Qingniu felt that the name Xiaohong was indeed much more pleasant and smiled and said, "It sounds nice, but it's not the least good than Xiaobai."

She tilted her head with two braids facing the sky and asked, "You're a good fight?"

Chen Qingniu shook his head and said, "It's not amazing."

She curled her tender scarlet mouth and said disbelief: "If you are not powerful, it will affect the energy of Guanyin's seat, disturb the two places of Yanzhi Mountain in Lotus Peak, and create a rainbow of two hundred miles? If you are not powerful, it will make you snatch the poor Lotus Guest House?"

Chen Qingniu felt that after going up the mountain, only the little girl in front of him was the most interesting. It was not as good as those fairies and fairies who liked to keep their faces straight and keep people from thousands of miles away. There was no pressure to talk and talked, and laughed: "Then think I am powerful. Well, Miss Little Red, I'm in seclusion at one year old, enlightened at three years old, fought with swords at six years old, and was unparalleled in the world at ten years old."

The little girl smiled wildly, then wrinkled her nose and hummed, "Brave."

Chen Qingniu stood up, looked at her side, and hummed, "Don't believe it?"

She shook her head so hard that she didn't give her any face.

Chen Qingniu said seriously: "Since that's the case, I have to show you one or two unique skills to open your eyes."

She nodded vigorously and clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay."

Chen Qingniu practiced a set of Hammer Fairy Fist without blushing, and his thirty-six styles. He realized half of it in March meditation and took the first prototype.

After finishing the work, Chen Qingniu felt good, and said proudly: "How about it? Is it invincible in the world?"

But she rolled her eyes wildly.

Chen Qingniu was injured and said, "Hey, lady is not allowed to roll her eyes. Be careful not to get married when she grows up."

Her eyes rolled around, and her spiritual energy was so strong that in Chen Qingniu's impression, only Xiao Xue could compare to her. She said slyly: "Do you want to wait until I get older and practice with me?"

Chen Qingniu was shocked at once. The little girl was too fierce and domineering. She didn't know what was pretending to be in her little head. She shook her head and pretended to be a ghost. She said hypocritically: "I went into seclusion at one year old, realized the truth at three years old, and controlled the sword at six years old, and was invincible in the world at ten years old, so I was alone, not seeking the way of heaven, but going to the underworld."

She opened her mouth wide, as if she was shocked by Chen Qingniu's shamelessness. She couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

Chen Qingniu said tentatively: "Miss Little Red, are you here to play from Mount Yanzhi?"

She seemed too lazy to answer such idiotic questions and shut up.

Chen Qingniu whispered: "You'd better leave a little bit. There are many unreasonable tigresses here. Even if I'm unparalleled in the world and invincible in the world, my life is as lonely as a big avalanche, but it's not better to help you too much due to the romance of my classmates. If something goes wrong, be careful that your master will slap you in the butt after you go back."

She seemed to be thinking about this question seriously and said slowly: "Then do you come to Yanzhi Mountain to play with me in the future?"

Chen Qingniu was speechless.

It turns out that this little girl really thinks she is unparalleled in the world? A distance of three hundred miles is an insurmountable chasm. Even if there is a bridge of ropes, the wind between the two mountains is raging, and it is extremely powerful, Chen Qingniu may not be able to get through it.

The little girl said in a disgusting way: "Look, I knew you could only brag."

Chen Qingniu scratched his head and said, "My world is invincible and it is not easy to reveal. It is cold at high places. Life is lonely like a huge avalanche, but it is not easy to feel."

She sat on the rainbow, stretched out her two fingers to play with the braids, and thought about the problem very hard, and said for a long time: "Or why I teach you how to control the sword, and you can go and see me."

To put it lightly, Yu Jian means eating, drinking, urinating, and sleeping.

Chen Qingniu used the same trick again, shook his head and said, "I went into seclusion at one year old, realized the truth at three years old, and drove the sword at six years old..."

She pretended to be old-fashioned and lamented, rolled her eyes, and suddenly, she stood up and said, "Xiaobai, I have to leave, I will play with you next time."

She just jumped away like this.

Every step you take, the rainbow vanishes in an inch.

Chen Qingniu stood for a long time, never coming back to his senses.

Which girl is the sacred place in Mount Yanzhi? Is it the personal disciple of which great immortal master?

Turning his face, he suddenly realized that an old woman in white clothes and white hair was standing by the cliff of sacrificing herself. Her body looked much better than that of Grandma Yin in the Liuli Courtyard. She stood like a lonely pine and had a great temperament. Chen Qingniu had felt this kind of elegant temperament in Mrs. Fan. She withdrew her gaze, turned her head to look at Chen Qingniu, and said with a kind smile: "You are the young man Chen Qingniu found by Xuanyu. She is a good seedling. Unfortunately, Bailianmen cannot be your big backer. Are you sorry?"

Chen Qingniu shook his head and said sincerely: "Qingniu is a lowly white man. He doesn't know the general, but he knows the most contentment."

She sighed: "There are many smart children in this world, but fewer simple and contented children are increasingly. If I had known this, I would not have allowed the Xuanyu to take you to the Lotus Peak."

Chen Qingniu stood respectfully and did not dare to interrupt.

She sighed softly and drifted away.

Chen Qingniu didn't know why, so he left the cliff of Sashen and walked towards the courtyard arranged by Bailian Gate. He missed Mrs. Fan and Qin Xiangjun a little. As for the inexplicable senior sister Shiji, it would be fine. The feat of blocking the sword was nothing more than being a good person in front of Mrs. Fan and gaining the impression of being simplistic. When he heard stories about the disputes between the world, or the strange ambitions of immortals and strange ambitions, the hermits and masters chose disciples. The first thing was the innocent mind and the second was the root and bone talent. Chen Qingniu had been thinking about how to win the favor of Mrs. Fan before climbing the Lotus Peak. The sword of the young uncle was just an opportunity.

The road of immortality is unpredictable, and Mrs. Fan has never really revealed the secrets of heaven. Everything can only be explored by Chen Qingniu.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Qin Xiangjun and Shi Ji were not there. Chen Qingniu took out "Wei Liaozi" and "Black Whale Water Swallowing Technique" and carefully studied it. After half a year in the seclusion, Chen Qingniu thought the most was not the qi-induced technique, but the "Black Whale Water Swallowing Technique" that was a side-minded person.

According to the book, the highest level of this black whale swallows water not only sucks other people's essence and blood for one's own use, but can even absorb the soul and even practice to the extreme. Even the luck of the dynasty continent can be swallowed in one bite. After a hundred days of meditation, Chen Qingniu vaguely felt that there was a mystery hidden in his body, such as two hibernating dragons that year, and continued to swallow the root bones, it would have been several times more than that. If it weren't for the hundred days of meditation, Chen Qingniu believed that the small amount of energy accumulated in his body had long been swallowed up. This immortal practice was really a boating against the current and retreating again and again, wouldn't it be a joke of Lotus Peak?

Could it be that the hibernating dragon is still lurking in his eyes, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, waiting for an opportunity to move?

Chen Qingniu began to feel a little nervous.
Chapter completed!