Chapter 61: A song of Xie Zhiyin
The purple Zheng fairy has strong martial arts, and the light skills are naturally not bad, although it is not said that it can be tightly embellished with Qiyan, but at least it can ensure that it is not ashamed.
"Qiyan and the immortal came together, presumably leaving quietly now, also to pursue the immortal. She thought to herself.
Her idea is indeed right, no, she flew behind Qiyan for an hour, Rao is purple Zheng fairy has deep internal strength, and she is also a little weak.
"Qiyan's light-weight exercises are really amazing. She thought to herself, "Otherwise, we must not be able to hold on for a long time." β
Just as her thoughts were flying, Qiyan suddenly stopped, she was refreshed, and hurriedly caught up.
"It's here. β
The place where Qiyan stopped was a lake, the lake was wide, the smoke waves were vast, and it was faintly visible that there was a flat boat on the water surface drifting with the waves.
"Quick, the immortal told us to go to the middle of the lake to find him. β
Qi Huan hurriedly beckoned to the other six people, urging them to quickly untie the boat tied to the shore and row to the center of the lake.
"Can you give the little girl a ride?" the purple kite fairy floated down beside the seven people and asked softly.
"Ahh
The seven were taken aback, they didn't feel anyone behind them at all.
However, when they saw that it was the Purple Zheng Fairy, they were relieved, after all, the Purple Zheng Fairy's martial arts were much higher than them, and it was natural that they could not find it.
"This, I'm afraid it won't work, the immortals will probably be displeased. Qi Huan looked embarrassed.
"Big deal, when you're gone, I'll go in another boat myself. The purple kite fairy pointed to another boat on the side.
"Uh......"
The seven of them were speechless, but they couldn't stop the Purple Zheng Fairy, so they had to agree stupidly.
After all, the fact that the Purple Zheng Fairy can catch up shows that they are not secretive, and if the immortals are punished, they have nothing to say.
The eight people were all from the martial arts, and after getting on the boat, they rowed the boat very quickly, but a quarter of an hour later, the boat was close to the center of the lake, and the whole picture of the boat also appeared in front of everyone.
β...... Wow!"
Several people exclaimed, and then Qi Qi was shocked and speechless.
Where is a flat boat in front of you, it is clearly a white jade boat with a crystal and carved beams!
Xiaozhou gently leaned against the side of the white jade boat, and a few people who were still stunned suddenly heard a cold voice: "Come up." β
Only then did several people react, jumped lightly, and landed on the white jade boat.
Qi Huan was the last to get on the boat, and before getting on the boat, he carefully observed the draft of the white jade boat, and found that there was no change at all.
After coming to the white jade boat, several people were stunned again.
Just because, they all felt the difference between the white jade boat and other places, here, their spiritual platform was extremely clear, as if a big hand brushed away the dust on the soul, freed the shackles of the soul - back to nature.
However, on the contrary, it is their physical body, which is as light as a swallow, as if it has been filled with lead, and it is difficult to even walk, let alone light work.
While secretly surprised, their eyes also looked at the white-clothed young man sitting on the bow of the boat.
Looking at the boat from afar before, I didn't see the young man in white at all, only when I stepped on the white jade boat, I found his figure, presumably this is also some of the methods of the immortals!
Mo Tianwei supported himself with his hand, tilted his head to look at the eight people who came on the boat, and stretched out his hand to point to the side of the boat, "Since you are here, let's sit." β
Where did a few people still have objections, and hurriedly sat down upright, even Qi Huan, who was the most jumpy.
"What do you want to ask?" Mo Tianwei kicked the black-robed old man who had a faint breath in the middle of the boat, "Feel free to ask, but I don't necessarily have to answer." β
"The immortals are really funny. Qi Huan laughed dryly, quietly looked at Mo Tianwei's expression, and saw that she had not changed in the slightest, so she said, "I, I want to ask, how can I become an immortal?"
Become an immortal?
I want to become an immortal too......
Mo Tianwei sighed in his heart, and turned his gaze to the others, "Do you want to know too?"
Qi Qi nodded.
"Well, it's not a secret, so it's okay to talk to you. β
Mo Tianwei is not a customer service who is kind enough to answer, but she has a relationship with seven people, and because they caught a demon cultivator, she naturally accepted a love, so she is very easy to talk to.
Not a secret?
A few people were overjoyed when they heard this, are the immortals going to teach the secret arts? Can they also become immortals?
Mo Tianwei said: "The immortals in your mouth, to be precise, should be monks. β
The first sentence made several people stunned, but Mo Tianwei had already continued, "People are different, some people have spiritual roots, some people have no spiritual roots, those who have spiritual roots can practice, and after embarking on the path of cultivation, they can be called monks and enter the cultivation realm." β
"I'm just a beginner on the path of cultivation, and this person is even worse. Mo Tianwei pointed at the black-robed old man, "But you don't have to worry about him, he can't become a climate thing." β
This understatement made everyone a little stunned, in their eyes, the black-robed old man who was incomparably powerful, in the eyes of Mo Qi, was just a clown, it seemed that the so-called cultivation realm, the disparity in strength was even greater than that of the Jianghu martial arts.
"Then, how can we know if we have a spiritual root?" the purple kite fairy reacted and hurriedly asked.
"Actually, although these things are a little secret, you all seem to have some origins, so you don't know it. Mo Tian shook his head slightly, but he didn't answer directly, "It seems that in recent decades, Yunguo has really been too unspeakable. β
"A country in the B-level sect has degenerated like this, and the sect has only now found out the clues, it is one thing for the demon sect to act carefully, and there must be people in the sect who eat inside and out. She thought for a moment.
"As for the question you asked, it's very simple, just take a test. β
"How to measure?"
Mo Tianwei said: "I came out in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring the tools for testing, my cultivation is limited, and I can't judge accurately." β
"However, you must have spiritual roots. Mo Tianwei pointed to the Zizheng Fairy, and then pointed to Qi Huan, "You, there should be one." Others, I'm not very clear. β
The other six people were a little unwilling in their hearts, Yan Lin gritted his teeth and asked, "Then, is there any other way?"
"Yes. Mo Tianwei glanced at them and gave an affirmative answer.
"Every ten years, the Sword Sect will send disciples to various countries in the sect domain to recruit disciples, as long as there is a way, you can go to the test, once you have a spiritual root, you will be taken to the cultivation realm by the disciples of the Sword Sect, among which those with excellent qualifications, luck, and heart can enter the Sword Sect, and although the rest cannot get started, they can also worship other sects, or do a loose cultivation. β
"The last festival seemed to be six or seven years ago, and about three years later, there will be a festival in the capital of Yunguo to recruit disciples, if you want to know your qualifications, you can go and give it a try. β
After saying this, several people were excited, and they all secretly made a decision in their hearts that they must go to the capital of Yunguo in three years to see if they can have the opportunity to go to the legendary Xiuzhen Realm.
Moreover......
They were also a little more in awe of the white-clothed young man in front of them, listening to his words, they had no envy for the Sword Sect that was said to have many countries, presumably he had a backer behind him who was not inferior to the Sword Sect, or...... He is simply a member of the Sword Sect.
If you're lucky, maybe you'll see you again in the future?
In the midst of the excitement, the purple kite fairy suddenly spoke again: "However, in previous years, I have never heard of the recruitment of the Fa. β
"Hmm...... Something happened in Yunguo, it will be solved soon, and it will be normal in the future. β
Although Mo Tianwei's words were vague, the Purple Zheng Fairy was keenly aware of the disapproval in his tone, and he could swear that he would be normal in the future, it seemed that this person had a high status among the immortals-monks.
"But still have questions?"
At this time, the wind blows thousands of miles on the lake, thousands of blue waves ripple, the white jade boat gently floats on the water, swaying, the figure of the young man in white does not know when to become lazy, the clothes are the wind, chic and graceful.
A few people didn't dare to look directly, but only dared to sneak a few glances.
But even these glances also made them swallow back many of the questions they originally wanted to askβthey always felt that it was really a blasphemy to ask these trivial questions about this young man who was like a celestial.
So, the eight shook their heads in unison.
"If there is no problem, let's go!"
Mo Tianwei waved her hand slightly, she was now thinking more about what to do next, such as which of the same disciples had already participated in this matter in advance, and whether they were okay now......
The purple zither fairy held the zither in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and hesitated to speak: "Mo Xianchang, the little woman is willing to stroke the zither song, and Xie Xianchang will guide you!"
She didn't say "Xie Xianchang's life-saving grace" because she knew that her zhengyin was not so valuable, and she could repay such a great kindness.
Mo Tian was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at the purple zither fairy.
She was born very beautiful, and she is the kind of beauty that is gentle and graceful, with a hint of heroic arrogance, and the contradictions are even more beautiful. She said that she stroked the kite for herself, not to take the opportunity to flatter, but simply to express her gratitude.
Mo Tian smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Listen to me." β
The seven people who were still a little reluctant suddenly didn't want to leave, they pretended not to get up at all just now, sat back in place, and obediently listened to the purple zither fairy stroking the zither - on the rivers and lakes, the people who were fortunate enough to listen to the sound of the purple zither fairy zither did not exceed ten fingers, but they didn't expect them to have such an opportunity!
The purple zither fairy smiled, sat cross-legged, and placed the guzheng flat on her lap, like ten fingers of sharpened jade gently pressed on the string.
She closed her eyes slightly, smiled, and became solemn.
"Zheng Zhengβ"
Plucking the strings lightly with your hands, the vast water and the sky.
After the initial blockbuster, the sound of the zheng, turned into a cold and tactful, just like the poignant and clear song of the cicada drinking the dew under the waning moon of the fifth watch;
In the ears, only the feeling is cold to the bones, noble and carves the soul, which makes people yearn for it.
Then, the sound of the zither turned from low to high, the jade fingers of the purple zither fairy flew on the strings, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the sound of the zither changed from lonely high to wide and wide, high and agitated, it was the time when no one knew the difficulties, and became famous in one fell swoop, what a pleasure!
Gradually, the sound of the zither became hazy and ethereal, as if it had turned into a fairyland.
When Mo Tianwei heard this, he was not stunned.