Chapter 301: Xia Zijue
Shangyang Zhenren shook his head and smiled: "Your father-in-law? He is still young, and he has not yet understood his own affairs, so how can he guide you? Youqing, although we have encountered great calamities and fallen to the dust, your thousand-year-old cultivation will not be wasted, they are just sealed in the dust somewhere in your body, and one day, by chance, they will be stimulated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After Shangyang Zhenren finished speaking, he put his hand on Wei Youqing's hand again, and said softly: "Youqing, don't care too much about life and death, everything has cause and effect, where the ancestor should go, he has his own providence." In this life, I have been in the world for three hundred years, and the only thing I want, that is, my lifelong cultivation, will not turn into dust with me, and you will inherit it, and it will be considered as a fulfillment of my wish. ā
After Shangyang Zhenren finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored Wei Youqing anymore, but the place where the palms of the two of them met lit up, Wei Youqing only felt a stream of heat entering his body, and hurriedly stopped thinking nonsense, and entered a world of heat waves with Shangyang Zhenren.
"Sure enough, it's a summer character." Wei Youqing thought in a daze, as if she was asleep. This time the feeling is not as comfortable as the spring word, "hot, hot, hot", Wei Youqing groaned, and when he woke up, he was already sweating profusely.
When Wei Youqing woke up, he found himself sleeping on an ice bed, but not in a quiet room. The paving here is very gorgeous, the crimson curtains hang low, and there is a women's dressing table inlaid with pearls and tortoiseshells next to it, and there is a small vase on the dressing table, which is inserted with a small flower unique to this pearl island, and the head is stretched out in various colors, revealing a playful energy.
"Anyone?"
Wei Youqing shouted. But no one paid attention to him, Wei Youqing had to get out of bed by himself, but when he got together, he felt that there was a hot current swimming all over his body, he tried to cross his legs, silently recited the Xia character formula, and tried to introduce this air flow into the dantian.
As soon as Xia Zijue pushed, this air flow was assigned by himself, and he quickly entered the dantian. But the lower abdomen swelled, Wei Youqing was a little scared, didn't dare to practice anymore, and shouted again, "Is there anyone?" ā
This sound was about to bring out the crying tone, and Wei Youqing felt very scared for the first time. He was afraid that he would go mad, and felt that he still had a lot to do.
Fortunately, there was a sound soon, Wei Youqing let go of half of his heart, felt uncomfortable with his stomach, and lay back down.
The person who came in walked to Wei Youqing's bed, "Youqing, are you calling?" It was Zhang Yueyin's voice.
Wei Youqing wanted to answer, but as soon as he tried his strength, he felt that the heat in the dantian was running around, and there was a tendency to run out, so he had to ignore Zhang Yueyin, secretly drove Xia Zijue, calmed his heart, and calmed down these air currents running around.
Who knew that at this time, Wei Youqing felt a sharp palm wind split, and it attacked his Heavenly Spirit Gai directly. Wei Youqing was driving Xia Zijue, and before he could think about it, he raised his right hand and met the palm that wanted his own life.
I can only hear "Ah! With a scream, Wei Youqing hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see Zhang Yueyin's expression hideous, but the palm of his hand was as if it had been burned by fire, red and red.
Wei Youqing felt a lot more comfortable because of this palm, as if those air currents that couldn't find a home had a place to put them, and his body was not so hot. But he still didn't dare to relax in his heart, this Zhang Yueyin was the disciple of Shangyang Zhenren second only to He Jiming, and the disciples of Shangyang Zhenren had shown their strength in Wupeng Villa, and Wei Youqing had seen it. This Zhang Yueyin actually attacked him for some reason just now, Wei Youqing asked, "Zhang Daochang, why did you beat me!" ā
Zhang Yueyin glared at Wei Youqing hatefully, sat on the ground and exercised pranayama, ignoring Wei Youqing's questioning. Wei Youqing tried it, he felt that the air circulation was smooth, and his body was much lighter, he didn't know what Zhang Yueyin meant by beating him, he was worried about Shangyang Zhenren, and he didn't dare to take a step closer to attack Zhang Yueyin, got off the ice bed, and ran out of the door.
Wei Youqing was surprised to find that he only used his usual strength in this step, but he stepped directly to the gate lightly. He was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this Xia character recipe had not been practiced smoothly, and it was so useful, he glanced at Zhang Yueyin, who was sweating profusely in the room, and felt that Zhang Yueyin couldn't care about getting up to chase him for a while, so he hurriedly ran out.
It was cool in this hallway, but there was no ice, and it was certainly not the small aisle that led to the ant clan before. Wei Youqing has never been here, but fortunately there are no other branches in this aisle, so Wei Youqing went all the way down this road.
The passage of the black hole seemed to have no end, only small oil lamps that appeared from time to time, like bean-like flames, illuminated the palm-sized ground in front of them.
The aisle was getting hotter and hotter, which told Wei Youqing that he was getting farther and farther away from Shangyang Zhenren's cave mansion. The water in the crack of the stone dripped down, and with a "tick" sound, it fell on Wei Youqing's brain. Wei Youqing didn't know how long he had been running in the aisle, but fortunately there was water seeping out of the stone wall, otherwise, he couldn't stand it just because he was thirsty. It's just that there is nothing to eat, and when he is too hungry to stand it, there is no road ahead.
But he couldn't find the exit, Wei Youqing could feel that he was coming all the way to the west, Shangyang Zhenren's cave mansion, facing south and backing to north, the passage to the north leads to the ant tribe, to the east is the ice palace, but to the west I don't know where it will go, anyway, it won't be a dead end, unless this tunnel is dug up by Shangyang Zhenren or someone else who is very bored, with Wei Youqing's understanding of Yuzhen Guanren, this is impossible.
Wei Youqing groped on the wall, this wall was obviously not an ordinary stone wall, it was more like an ancient tree root or something like that appeared in front of digging here, and the wood was hard, and it couldn't be moved if it was dug up, so it was put aside.
Wei Youqing was a little frustrated, is it really a scrapped tunnel? But if you go back, you will be in the same room again, and there is no other way out. Besides, he was so hungry that he really didn't want to go back. Maybe you will run into Zhang Yueyin halfway, although I don't know why Zhang Yueyin slapped herself, but this slap towards Tianlinggai will not be kind no matter how you say it.
Wei Youqing thought that Zhang Yueyin would chase after him sooner or later, and his heart was even more restless, and he suddenly remembered in a hurry that the spring word recipe can send out sunshine, so what is the use of the summer word recipe? What I encountered in front of me was hardwood, could Xia Zijue set fire to burn this hardwood?
If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, Wei Youqing really wouldn't dare to try the use of this internal force by himself, and it wouldn't be fun to go crazy. But now he can't take care of it, Wei Youqing urged Xia Zijue, his palms turned red, and a stream of heat erupted, directly covering the old tree.
Sure enough, the old tree on the wall ignited sparks, and Wei Youqing felt that his hands were hot, so he hurriedly closed his palms and checked his hands. Fortunately, it was collected quickly, but the palm of the hand was slightly red, and soon there was no burning pain. He stuck out his tongue, exhaled, and tried to urge Xia Zijue again, this time instead of imprinting his palm on the big tree, he slapped his palm virtually,
Another spark ignited.