The top of Kunlun Mountain overlooks the world, but you can't see all living beings, you only have a white expanse in your eyes, even the mountains that can be compared with it can't be seen, occasionally there are strange-looking birds and beasts flying over, some have four legs, some have two pairs of wings, and some make a sound similar to a baby's crying, but it is also a bit of different scenery for this sea of clouds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them sat on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the clouds of unknown depth, soft as cotton, making people want to lie down.

Anyang remembered that when he was in college, he occasionally asked like-minded people to go mountaineering, and the top of the mountain at an altitude of thousands of meters above sea level saw such a scene, no, maybe there was no loneliness here, those mountains could at least see other high mountains poking their heads out of the sea of clouds in the distance, just like islands and reefs in the vast sea, but there were no islands and reefs here, and there was only one isolated island in Kunlun Mountain in the whole sea of clouds.

Xiaochan's face was red, she still kept a distance of a few meters from him, a pair of calves hanging in the air, she was a little afraid of heights at the beginning, but now she is not afraid. She held a canned beef and scooped it with a spoon, and from time to time she recalled the Dao theory taught by the Taoist in the morning, and from time to time she remembered the picture of hitting An Yang's back just now, but if she thought about it carefully, the meat in the never-before-seen tin box in her hand was delicious.

As for what it was and how it came about, she was used to it, and she didn't dare to investigate it.

At this time, there was a break between the two lectures, and some people chose to sit in the lecture hall, while others came out to breathe, so there were many people on this flat ground like a knife.

Some people casually found a place to sit down, took out the steamed bread they carried with them and nibbled on it, some people wandered around with nothing to do, some people wrote and drew on the ground or in the air, pinched their fingerprints and compared them, practicing the spells that today's Kunlun Immortal Master said, and some people shook their heads and didn't know what they were talking about.

The vast majority of people are still hungry, smelling canned meat that is unmatched in this world, most of them swallow saliva, and even have the idea of coming over to snatch away the things in Xiaochan's hands, especially some monsters, the fiery eyes behind Xiaochan are shocked, but although this little girl is timid, she is also extremely protective of food, no matter whether anyone comes to snatch her food, she only holds the canned food tightly, and her five fingers are slightly white.

The scenery in the distance is just right, that is, the top of the mountain is a little cold, and the wind is relatively strong, but it is also very pleasant to sit and watch the sea of clouds, and the mood is extremely open for a while.

If it weren't for the cultivators who cared about Kunlun Mountain, Anyang would have summoned his armor at this moment and soared over this sea of clouds wantonly, experiencing what it was like to slash across these layers of white clouds.

His physique is naturally not afraid of the temperature close to below zero, not to mention the warm mana, Xiaochan's body is a fox, although it is a red fox, but he is not very afraid of the cold, the two of them are blowing the wind here like this, and Xiaochan took advantage of him not to see it, and quietly used his fingers to deduct all the soup in the corner of the can, licked it cleanly, and then sat on the top of the mountain with the tin jar and was stunned.

It wasn't until they sat here for more than three hours that the two got up and wanted to leave.

An Yang flipped over and took out a piece of recording equipment, turned on the switch, and handed it to Xiaochan.

"I'm not going to listen to that lecture this afternoon, I'm going to another place, you take this, don't press the button on it, hide it in your clothes, go to this morning's place and get a good position, you have to be able to hear clearly, I can hear this thing as well, we'll see you in this place after the lecture is over, you know?"

Xiaochan was a little flustered, and didn't seem to react at all, but when he handed over the recording equipment, he still subconsciously took it, holding this cold thing and standing still, she realized that Anyang would not be with her this afternoon, she had to grab a seat alone, face so many cultivators and fierce monsters alone, and still have a task to do.

An Yang's sudden departure made her realize her dependence on him so clearly.

But can she refuse, the answer is no, if she refuses, I'm afraid she will be skinned and made into a hat, right? This person seemed to have been thinking about her skin for a long time, but in this way, she could not even choose not to listen to this lecture in fear, and she had to grab a good position.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, An Yang frowned.

"Do you understand?"

Xiaochan reacted at this time, ahhh

"Clear, understood!"

An Yang retracted his gaze, but fortunately ignored her and went straight to another path.

Xiaochan stood alone in a daze, watching his back until it disappeared, so nervous that her hands were trembling, and she couldn't help but reach into her arms and hold the pistol tightly, the cold touch made her settle down a little, took a deep breath, and walked towards the road she came from nervously.

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An emerald green bamboo house filled with the bitter smell of bamboo, as if it was built from fresh bamboo just cut from the back mountain, there is no trace of time, but the calligraphy and painting plaque in front of the door tells everyone that this bamboo house has existed for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that it is older than the oldest person among the people who listen to the Fa.

This lecture in Anyang is one of the most popular classes, and while the Kunlun Mountain cultivator who is teaching the Fa has not yet come, he walked in with a spear, casually taking the stone giant, too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly occupied a position at the front of the empty bamboo house, and sat down calmly, just a few drops of blood splashed on the coarse cloth clothes, like a few cold plums in the fog and snow in winter.

Coincidentally, Wang Tianyu is also here.

However, he was not as violent and direct as Anyang, and only occupied a place in the bamboo house, not at the front.

This lecture is still two hours, compared to listening to the Taoist talk this morning, this is much more practical, but it is only a small spell, although it is useful for Anyang, it is not big, at most it is just a matter of simplification of the spell system and the improvement of the structure, what he wants is a powerful spell similar to Qiankun's borrowing method, but it should be difficult to see it in the outer hall lecture.

It is still a bio-assisted chip to record everything the Taoist said, even if it is just a casual spell, and he has learned it incredibly completely.

At the end of the lecture hall, he left a little late, mainly waiting for Wang Tianyu, who was thinking hard, when he arrived at the top of the clouds, Xiao Chan was standing alone in place, looking around blankly, and when he saw his figure, he was relieved, and ran over quickly with small steps.

"This."

Xiaochan stretched out her white hand, holding a small piece of metal in her palm, which was still flashing red.

An Yang nodded and took it: "How is it, it's still clear, right?" ”

Xiaochan nodded very seriously, but a little hesitantly, and said, "I can hear it quite clearly, I don't know if it can hear clearly." ”

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took back the recording equipment, pinched his fingerprints, recited a spell, summoned the stone giant to a pile of rubble next to him, and headed down the mountain.

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"Brother Anyang, let's speed up, I didn't eat this Kunlun Mountain at noon today, and my master didn't tell me this, and I listened to the Fa seriously for so long, so I'm hungry now, let's go down the mountain early and eat some hot food in Kunlun Town, I'm in for a treat!"

"Brother Tianyu, why didn't you say it earlier, I brought something to eat."

"You have something to eat?"

"Of course."

Facing Wang Tianyu's suspicious glance, An Yang nodded very seriously, and pointed to Xiaochan next to him by the way.

"If you don't believe it, ask Xiaochan."

"Huh? …… Well! ”

Xiaochan was flustered for a while, and nodded helplessly, obviously still thinking about the content of the lecture.

Under Kunlun Town, the three of them ordered a large table full of meals, but most of them were vegetarian dishes, because these days in the Taoist temple to eat all kinds of barbecue stew is too tired, just in Kunlun Town to eat some green vegetables rushed, but this is bitter Xiaochan, I thought I could make some tooth sacrifices, now think about it, it is better to silently gnaw on the jerky.

It wasn't until late that they returned to the Taoist temple, and the setting sun stretched their shadows long.

The sunset in the distance has not completely dimmed, the cultivators and monsters in the side halls on both sides have returned, but it is very quiet, Kunlun Mountain is one of the holy places of cultivation, and the accumulation of thousands of years is not vain.

is like Xiaochan at this time, sitting alone in the corner, holding her chin with her small hand, thinking about life.

With the monster cultivation method that Anyang gave her, she doesn't have to worry about the cultivation method, what she lacks is similar to Anyang, that is, the cognition of cultivation, and the spell, today day, the former has made up for a large part, the latter, when this seven-day lecture is over, it is not too late for her to listen to the spell, and the spell she talks about at that time should be more profound, and I don't know if she can understand it.

Wang Tianyu drew on the ground with a wooden stick burned into charcoal, pinching the Dharma seal from time to time and muttering to himself.

"I will also do this puppet imitation technique, but this spell of Kunlun Mountain is much more subtle than mine, and it is easier to cast, worthy of Kunlun Mountain, it seems that I am not wronged, as long as I understand the difference between their spells and ours, wouldn't every spell be streamlined a lot, and then the master should not say me, right?"

I don't know when, An Yang walked up to him, watched him write and paint, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Tianyu is here for the spell of Kunlun Mountain?" ”

Wang Tianyu thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Sort of, the spells of Kunlun Mountain are the best in the world, especially the palm thunder, lightning channeling technique, etc., the power can be called a must!" ”

"Brother Yu will be in the spell lecture hall for the next few days?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Tianyu, I have a reluctant request below."

"Brother Anyang said that as long as he can help, he will never refuse."

"Then thank you Brother Tianyu first, it's like this......"

Five minutes later, Wang Tianyu took a small piece of metal, fell into deep thought, reacted for a long time, and pressed a button on it from time to time, as soon as he pressed it, a red light on the metal began to flash, and then pressed the red light and stopped flashing, making him very puzzled, what kind of magic weapon is this.

And Anyang had already sat down against the wall, took out Xiaochan's recording equipment today, and began to play back and record the content.

He had a hunch that the next month would be his busiest month, listening to a lecture by himself during the day, and studying the recordings brought back by Xiaochan and Wang Tianyu at night.

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