In the early morning, the sun shines through the window paper.

Qing Yu slowly opened his eyes and parted his stacked hands. In his hand, a layer of gray powder was quietly piled up in the palm of his hand.

"Maintaining the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar and the Six Divine Techniques at the same time, the consumption is so great. Qing Yu looked at the powder in his hand with some surprise.

Another relic was reimbursed, obviously because I couldn't carry all the relics, I picked three more powerful relics.

But this relic wears out even faster than the previous one.

"The Six Divine Formulas, no, it should be said that the Six Divine Formulas of Bliss are worthy of being modified by the Brahmin Protectors. ”

Qing Yu originally thought that this "Six Divine Recipes of Bliss" was just not authentic enough, so it would be called an evil way by orthodox Buddhism. But he didn't expect that the real evil thing about the "Six Divine Recipes of Bliss" was that it could be quickly refined with the help of the treasure of Buddhism.

Just like the relics in Qing Yu's hands, it was because of the excessive energy absorbed by the "Six Divine Recipes of Bliss" that they would turn into ashes so quickly.

From this point of view, it may be that Mahaye's powerful cultivation also has the factor of absorbing the energy of the Buddha soldiers. If there is such an element, then there is an explanation for the Maha Ye's whitewashing and refuge in Buddhism.

Is the Buddha's energy so easy to absorb?

Get up and stretch your muscles, and the crackling sound is not noticeable. It is also beneficial for the "Six Divine Techniques of Bliss" to be able to quickly absorb the power of the Buddha, at least, Qing Yu feels that his own skills have improved a lot.

The relics that had just turned into ashes were at least equivalent to the level of the eight turns of the Daomen Jindan in front of their owner, but they were all absorbed and refined by Qing Yu.

This is really no less than a treasure of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the relics of the Buddha were given to people to use. The thought flashed through Qing Yu's mind again.

There is not much difference between these Buddhist relics and the artificial true pills that Zhang Xuanji studied, and Qing Yu felt that if Zhang Xuanji was not afraid of being crossed into the Buddhist gate, he might take this opportunity to take a big step forward in his research.

"Daozi, do you want to have breakfast?" came the greeting of the little Taoist priest at noon outside the door.

With breakfast, naturally it is not necessary. Taishang Daozi is so cold, he must have taken the pill Bigu directly. But Taizhen Palace can't help but ask. What if Ichiko wants to have breakfast?

So, noon came.

This is also an opportunity for Qing Yu to question him.

"What happened last night?" Qingyu's voice came out.

Outside the door, Wu Yi's expression suddenly became in a trance, and he said slowly: "I have not found any movement of the various factions, and there has never been an enemy attack. ”

The so-called enemy is naturally a member of the Blood Demon Sect. Yesterday's Dao Discussion Meeting was held for a day, and there was no Blood Demon Sect to make trouble, which was really a bit strange.

And today, after hearing that the Blood Demon Sect had not attacked at night, the strange meaning was even worse.

The day before yesterday, there were still people attacking, and the blood shed was difficult to wash away, and it was suddenly gone yesterday. Could it be that the Blood Demon Sect has achieved such a confession?

"Go down. Qing Yu said.

The noon outside the door returned to normal again, and he replied respectfully: "The trail has retreated." ”

After leaving at noon, Qing Yu walked back and forth a few steps, trying to make up for the plans of all parties with his powerful brains, but in the end he still got nothing.

There's no way, they're all foxes who are fine, and no one is more incompetent than the other. is a seemingly impulsive Tianyang real person, and he is also an old fox who has lived for many years, and his calculations are not necessarily less than others.

The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article.

In addition to being born, wisdom is also indispensable for accumulation. The longer you live, the more you see, and the more intelligence you will have.

Like Qing Yu, the reason why he has always been very calculating and can do what others can't, in addition to that open-mindedness, the experience of more than 30 years of ups and downs is also indispensable.

It is also because of the combined experience of more than 50 years in the previous and second lives that this young man in his twenties has come all the way to this point.

Those who are in the Divine Realm, the life time will not be shorter than Qing Yu, don't look at some people who are middle-aged or even young, they are actually more than fifty years old.

After living for so many years, even pigs should be enlightened, not to mention these talented people who have cultivated to the realm of gods.

In terms of experience, none of them are shallow than Qing Yu. Even if the mind is not as open and constructive as Qing Yu, they all have their own wisdom.

It's not okay to fight with these old foxes without turning your mind seven or eight times.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Chunyang Palace, Luofu Palace, Shenxiao Dao, and the True Martial Sect, they all have their own calculations and channels, compared to them, how can I only look like a-stirring stick. Qing Yu was a little crying and laughing.

Anyway, these sects either have nothing to do with themselves, or have enmity with themselves, Qing Yu feels that he might as well find an opportunity to stir up from time to time, at least to make those who have hatred unsatisfactory.

However, it is a bit risky to do so, and it can't be broken, and the opportunity must be accurate.

Thinking a little casually, Qing Yu suddenly reached out and his true qi swept out.

True Qi is like a whirlwind, breaking through windows and doors, sucking in something outside.

"Organs?"

Qing Yu's true qi in his hand was withdrawn, and the object was sucked into his hand.

It is a bird-shaped trap made entirely of wood. Judging from the rotation of the joints and the polishing on the surface, the maker of this machine bird is a skilled machine master.

"I remember ······" Qing Yu pondered, "At present, there should be no sect on the rivers and lakes that is good at mechanical arts." ”

The last sect that specializes in hidden weapons, the Thousand Machine Pavilion, was also destroyed decades ago. If there is any place in the world today where there are a large number of mechanics, it is only ······

"Jixia School Palace, Mo family. Qing Yu spat out a few words.

I remember that when I participated in the literary competition in Shanhe Academy, I encountered the Mo family's organs. However, at that time, the organs were all made of wood by the children of the Mo family, and they were done in a hurry, and they could not reflect much use, so they could only act as meat shields.

If there are enough materials, the power of the trick is not small. The military headquarters of the Great Qian Imperial Court spent a lot of military funds every year to purchase organ equipment from the Mo family, as well as some utensils specifically aimed at martial artists.

Like a broken arrow, it is a product of the Mo family. With it in hand, the Innate Realm martial artists can also be besieged and killed by a group of Acquired Realms. It is rumored that the Mohists once studied the secret art of completely combining the divine consciousness of the martial artist and the machine man, in an attempt to achieve an alternative immortality, and they did not know whether it was true or false.

Qing Yu retracted some divergent thoughts, and with a slight force in his hand, he crushed the well-made trap bird. The fragments fell to the ground, and a small wooden tube remained in Qing Yu's hand.

"Who is the messenger of the bird?"

Qing Yu pulled the plug from the small wooden tube and poured out the paper that had been rolled into a roll.