In the end, Anyang was helpless against Genting Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't climb Genting Mountain, he couldn't see the legendary fairy bridge, and naturally he wasn't sure if there were really immortals.

But if there were really immortals living on Yunding Mountain, they would have been alarmed by the disturbances he made, and went down to investigate, right?

It is undeniable that his second expedition to Genting Hill ended in failure!

The mystery and power of this place had already impressed him, if it was really one day that his army drove into the Shenzhou Continent, he would avoid this place in addition to the wanton invasion, right? Or maybe he will mobilize more troops on a whim and put more pressure on the ban on Genting Mountain until it can't bear it anymore, and then explore this mysterious place!

In any case, as long as you start your own plan, the whole world will be changed, and it will naturally be beneficial, at least for yourself and the vast majority of the people in this world, and it will be for a few interests to be damaged by it. At that time, the strength of the whole world, whether it is Taoism or technology, will naturally increase significantly, and when it reaches a certain level, it will not allow such a vague existence as Yunding Mountain.

In other words, sooner or later, the secrets of Genting Mountain will be revealed!

There are also legends that the dragon king lives in the East Pole Submarine Palace, the Arctic Glacier Giant Cave, the West Sunset Valley, and so on, the mysterious places will eventually be solved, either by yourself, or waiting for the descendants of this world.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Soldier Mecha had not yet left, Anyang went to Kunlun Mountain, on the one hand, he took out Rabbit Spirit, Xiaochan and Huang Lan, and on the other hand, he asked Kunlun Mountain for the magic secret book of "Qiankun Borrowing Method".

After all, Qiankun's borrowing spell is indeed strong, and although he can, he is dead, and he only has so much power in his life, and he can't even compare to the original Kunlun Old Dao, he is naturally unwilling, and now that he has the opportunity to practice by himself, how can he give up?

I think I know this trick myself, but I don't understand the principle, and I still remember the feeling between the power flows, and I am still familiar with it, and there is the analysis and simulation of the bio-assisted chip, so it will be much easier to practice than ordinary people, right?

Although he knew that Kunlun Mountain did not dare to refuse, An Yang did not force it, but used a "Qiankun borrowing method", casually changed the story of meeting Yan Chixia and told them about it, and asked Kunlun Mountain to make up for him on the grounds that the spells he obtained were incomplete. Kunlun Mountain is naturally happy to sell him face, anyway, in their hearts, the "Qiankun borrowing method" has been leaked, and Anyang just can't go to the next level due to incomplete practice, so it's better to be a favor, and you can also win some more chips for the future.

I have to say, they see quite far.

Wax moon, it is winter!

It was still the same high mountain thousands of miles away from Kunlun, and the wooden house had been thickened many layers to block the cold, heavy snow and cold wind, and at this time it looked a little more bloated and sturdy than before, but fortunately it did not affect much beauty.

The whole place has been frozen, and at such a high altitude, no matter where you can't escape the winter snow, you have this icy and snowy scene. The pine and hazelnut forests had long been covered with snow, as if covered with a thick layer of white plush, and the earth was also making the sky and the earth look unusually clean, and the snowflakes falling from the sky added a messy delicacy to the scene, which contrasted sharply with the warmth of the wooden house.

Anyang was still sitting on the recliner with the old god in his hand, holding a thick thread-bound ancient book in his hand, reading it with relish, and a brazier filled with charcoal was placed next to it, burning with a slight flame, which also added a lot of warmth to the room.

He is not afraid of the cold, after all, he has been to Antarctica, and the rabbit spirit is not afraid, Xiaochan is not afraid, and Huang Lan is even more afraid, but warmth is always more comfortable than cold, especially reading and studying in a warm room, you don't have to feel any discomfort, this kind of style is very good.

This ancient book is recorded in the basic part of Shushan swordsmanship, with some swordsmanship and magic tricks, because it is simpler than swordsmanship and flying swordsmanship, so Anyang was the first to choose this book, which is also the stepping stone of Shushan's advanced swordsmanship.

It is very strange that Shushan, whether it is swordsmanship or flying swordsmanship, can only be used on sword weapons, and even has some requirements for the appearance of the sword, such as Han sword, big sword and the like, nor can it be an eight-sided sword, as for the knife, it is even worse, and the Tang knife that is very close to the shape of the sword is not good. As for the specific reason, probably only Supreme Elders such as Yuqing and Huang Chen, who have been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for nearly two hundred years, can only tell the reason, and he is far from that level.

Sword control is fine, at least some of it can be used on other weapons.

The fire in the brazier was a little dark, he turned the page of the book in his hand, and with a move, a few pieces of charcoal flew from the corner, and they fell steadily into the original basin, suppressing the faint and subtle flames, but it was a charcoal fire itself, and he was not worried that it would be extinguished.

There is an ancient sword on the opposite shelf, which is the one of Yuqing at the beginning, which is very simple and simple in shape, without any decoration, even the gauntlet is only a little bit, and the handle is simply omitted. Originally, Anyang thought that its hilt was made of bronze, but when he held it in his hand, he felt that the material of its hilt was more like jasper, and it felt warm and greasy to the touch, which was probably the only thing that stood out about this sword.

An Yang flipped through the book and frowned, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the ancient sword, muttered a few incantations, and waved towards the sword with the sword mark in his hand, and the sword suddenly flew up, and the sword body rotated, crossing an archbridge-like arc before falling into his hand.

Just looking at the posture of this sword falling, it is not a straight line, and you know that this is definitely not a technique of taking objects. These famous swords of Shushan are often endowed with a variety of abilities by forgers and generations of users, and ordinary people can't capture them even if they use the art of taking objects!

An Yang muttered a few more incantations, holding the sword in his right hand, and pointing at the hilt of the sword with his left hand, the ancient sword immediately trembled slightly, and then he wiped the sword body with his sword finger, and the silver sword body immediately flashed, and it was hidden again, and even the original coldness was put away.

"This sword control technique is really good, no wonder Shu Shan is so obsessed with swordsmanship, no wonder the name of Shu Mountain's attack is so prosperous!"

An Yang muttered to himself and began to look at the sword again.

The gauntlets, hilts, and handles of ordinary swords are all places that show temperament and soul, and there are more gorgeous decorations, but this sword is so surprising and surprising except for the hilt, because ordinary swords will be carved in these places, but this sword does not, only the material of the hilt is a little eye-catching, and the rest is as if it was born without modification.

It's a good sword, but there's no doubt about it!

The people of the Shushan faction believe in the spirit of the long sword, regard it as life, carry it with them every day, never stay away, and even if it is not sometimes inconvenient, they do not easily put it down, and they have to put it by their side when they sleep, and it is this almost pious belief that has created their swordsmanship, as well as the same upright style of action as the sword.

An Yang didn't believe this, this was just a weapon, the king of a hundred soldiers, the weapon of a gentleman and something like that might have some truth, but the remaining more than ninety points were the nonsense of boring people, he threw it casually, and threw the sword back on the shelf steadily.

At this moment, a sound of light footsteps sounded, Xiaochan first poked her head out and looked, just opposite his gaze, the bright and smart big eyes flashed a little panic like being caught doing something bad, and then walked in timidly.

"Scholar, scholar, I have a question for you."

"Where do you not understand?"

"Hmm." Xiaochan nodded timidly, agreed softly, affirmed his guess, and then said softly, "I obviously did everything right, and the output mana is enough, but the fire dragon that was drawn out is only so big!" ”

"Borrow the technique of the fire-shaped dragon?"

Xiaochan raised her eyes and looked at him, and nodded imperceptibly.

"You are a little small, your cultivation is shallow, you don't practice diligently, and you don't know how to learn others, so you know to learn this kind of powerful spell that you can't master!" An Yang reached out and patted her head, she didn't dodge, but narrowed her eyes nervously, and only opened them after a while.

"I, I'm obviously doing it right, and the mana is enough, it's just not big!"

She cautiously tried to bring the topic back to the discussion of spells, and by the way, she showed that she had learned it, and her mana was enough, and she was able to master such a powerful attack spell.

"How big is the dragon you're drawing from?"

"So big." Xiaochan opened her arms and gestured, and realized that she was still a little bit, and it didn't take long to open her arms, so she hesitated to put her hand down and said, "It's only a little bigger than the snake in the pot of snake soup I ate the day before yesterday......"

An Yang's face was a little dark: "Who knows how big that snake is, I didn't see it, so I drank some soup and it was gone." ”

Xiaochan's face quickly turned red, and she waved her hand: "It's not me, it's not me, it was Huang Lan who ate it, she ate it in a few bites, and I didn't eat it, um, well, that fire dragon is about the same size as this sword, more than half a zhang long......"

An Yang nodded: "That's really small enough, even smaller than the smallest." ”

Xiaochan raised her head, stared at him blankly, and put her little hands in front of her and twisted them unconsciously.

An Yang's face showed embarrassment: "This is a bit complicated, you can't tell where you don't understand, just say that the fire dragon is small, is it possible that we have to slowly eliminate the problem?" …… Well, you can do it slowly, and I'll see if I can see what the problem is. ”

"Hmm."

Xiaochan nodded nervously, looked left and right, and began to chant the incantation.

Feeling a faint scorching power in the air, An Yang wisely cast a barrier technique, and began to carefully watch her spell casting, sensing her mana fluctuations, not letting go of the slightest detail, and by the way, she gave it to the auxiliary chip for analysis, but with her intuition and familiarity with the "Technique of Borrowing Fire Objects", it felt that her spell casting process did not seem to be wrong.

In just a moment, the fire in the room flashed, and a thigh-thick, more than three meters long fire dragon suddenly appeared, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, causing the temperature in the room to rise sharply, and the firelight almost fell on An Yang's body, but fortunately, an invisible barrier blocked it.

Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the situation was, and then she almost hurt An Yang's panic, and she was at a loss for a while, and this fire-shaped dragon technique disappeared due to the loss of mana, but Yu Wei and Yu Wen were still in the air.

An Yang wiped his forehead, which was not sweaty, and understood what was going on.

Xiaochan blinked her eyes, very restrained.

"You are originally a beginner, it is not easy to use mana to attract heat to turn into flames, this big ice and snow day, even the people who are skilled in Taoism know that they should not easily use the spell that ignites the fire, you borrow a fire-shaped dragon outside, it is already very good to be bigger than a loach!"

Xiaochan's face turned red suddenly, and she couldn't care about anything, she stumbled and wanted to go out, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly paused and walked back with her head down: "Thank you, thank you, I'm sorry, yes, I'm sorry, I don't know if that's the case!" ”

An Yang smiled dumbly.

He looked down at the ancient books, and it didn't take long for the rabbit spirit to run in again, and there were a few unmelted snowflakes floating on her head, which set off her long ears, and she felt a little more ice and snow smart, and she didn't know where she had just come back.

The rabbit spirit dragged a long thing in his hand, like a stick with leaves, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was actually a sugar cane!

God, where did she find the sugar cane?

An Yang looked at her sluggishly, watching her hand this thing to herself very seriously, and when she reacted, she couldn't help but sigh, there are only foodies whose horizons are not wide enough, and there is no food that can't be found!

These days, the biggest change in the rabbit spirit should be a little out of many of the habits of the rabbit before, such as no longer looking for the grass that rabbits love to eat every day, and also began to eat vegetables, and also began to eat cooked food, moving closer to humans, but she still refuses to eat meat, and even shows a look of surprise and disgust when she sees them eating meat in a big gulp.

She doesn't like to eat sugarcane, a fruit that has a lot of water and no fiber.

An Yang took the sugar cane, pulled her over, and swept the snowflakes off her ears and hair for her, otherwise because the room temperature would soon turn into water, the rabbit should be a very dry creature, and he also knew that it was likely that this female goblin deliberately did not shoot off.

During this action, the rabbit spirit looked at him with its ruby eyes open, motionless, and let him do what he wanted, and only smiled when he withdrew his hand, then pulled over a small bench and sat down beside him, looking up at him reading.

She will not realize her anti-heaven charm, nor will she realize that in fact, her smile is enough for some people to read for at least half an hour to stabilize their minds, and if she changes to an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be easy to fall for her for life.

In the blink of an eye, the winter snow has melted, the alpine trees whose leaves have turned yellow and red and slowly fallen have begun to bud, the green grass slowly pokes its head out, and the world that has been dormant for a season begins to revive.

The people under the mountain should have changed their spring clothes, the graceful son from a famous family and the young man with poetry and books in his belly should go out, maybe the poem that he did can attract the favor of which lady, maybe he can kiss Fangze or soar to the sky, maybe a poem will become famous overnight in the toss, but more readers are still reading, in anticipation of fame, and they will leap into the dragon gate.

There is a pink bud between the peach trees, and I want to put it!

This also means that the time for Anyang to leave this world is gradually approaching.

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