Chapter 12: A Hundred Years of Cultivation
Hongyun looked at Xuanjun in the mirror image and saw that Xuanjun's body was scratched with several wounds, and blood flowed out.
The plants and trees on this Qingfeng Mountain have all been cast by Hongyun, so that these plants and trees have the ability to scratch immortals, and when Xuanjun climbed halfway, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body.
"This is the way she should go, and even the poor road can't help her. Hongyun looked at Xuanjun's figure, without half a point of pity, and said lightly.
Qingfeng Xiaotong knew that the person in front of him was powerful, he was the brother of his master, and he cultivated to the sky, Qingfeng Xiaotong made a pot of tea for Hongyun and gave Hongyun a pass.
Hongyun looked at Xuanjun in the mirror, not speaking, watching quietly, as if thinking about something, but the breeze boy beside him didn't dare to disturb.
Finally after half a moon, Xuanjun came to the door of the Taoist temple, Qingfeng Xiaotong went to open the door of the Taoist temple, walked in with Xuanjun, and when he saw the red cloud, he immediately knelt down and bowed: "Disciple Xuanjun, meet the master, thank the master for saving his life,"
Looking at Xuanjun's appearance, a group of animal skins was wrapped under her body, and the animal skins and leaves were woven together, blocking her chest, and her arms, legs, and abdomen all had traces of grass and trees.
With a wave of Hongyun's hand, a Xuanguang fell on Xuanjun's body, and in an instant, Xuanjun's body underwent a wonderful change, the animal skin disappeared, a violet skirt was worn on his body, and those wounds were also illuminated by Xuanguang, and all healed.
"Get up!" Hongyun looked at Xuanjun and asked him to get up, and then with another finger, a red light entered Xuanjun's body, it was Hongyun who passed on the evolution of the heavens to Xuanjun, after all, what she had cultivated before was some small paths.
"Master Xie. Xuanjun bowed down to Hongyun again, and didn't dare to have any slackness, because when he was in the tribe, he was infused by the Yunfeng Dao people with Daozun's merits to the human race, and Daozun found a place to live for the human race, and let his disciples protect the human race.
At this time, Xuanjun no longer has the memory of his previous life, everything is from a new beginning, after coming to Qingfeng Temple, Xuanjun cultivated, and when he encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Hongyun to answer, and the time passed very quickly, and ten years passed in a blink of an eye.
In ten years, Xuanjun's cultivation has taken a big step forward and he has become a monk of Taiyi Xuanxian, and in the past ten years, Hongyun has taught Xuanjun a lot of formations, so that Xuanjun's way of formation has also reached the realm of the first glimpse of the doorway.
It's been ten years, Xuanjun went down the mountain to visit his parents, after all, the leaders of the Qingfeng tribe are mortals, ten years is a long time for the human race, and her parents have become old and have gray hair.
After going home for a few days of reunion, Xuanjun returned to Qingfeng Mountain again, this time Hongyun only taught Xuanjun the way of the formation, and Xuanjun also showed an extremely excellent talent in the way of the formation, some small formations, which made Hongyun very happy.
Unconsciously, another ten years have passed, Xuanjun went down the mountain again, her parents became more and more old, the only thing that remained unchanged was the Shangxian Yunfeng Dao people of the Qingfeng tribe, and every time Xuanjun went down the mountain, he would get some spiritual fruits for the Yunfeng Dao people.
This also led to the Yunfeng Dao people, who broke through the Golden Immortal within twenty years and became the Taiyi Golden Immortal, all the credit is Xuanjun's, and it was she who brought the spiritual fruit.
When Xuanjun went down the mountain for the third time, her parents were already old, and when they saw Xuanjun, they closed their eyes, they died of old age, and they were able to hold on until this time, just to see Xuanjun again.
When his parents died, Xuanjun cried bitterly, crying for three days and three nights in a row, before he gradually got better.
Xuanjun's father is the leader of the Qingfeng tribe, as soon as the leader dies, the population of the Qingfeng tribe will be chaotic, and a new leader can be elected, so under the narration of the Yunfeng Dao people, Xuanjun became the leader of the Qingfeng tribe.
However, Xuanjun wanted to go to Qingfeng Mountain to learn the Tao and couldn't stay in the human race for a long time, so under the consultation with the Yunfeng Dao people, two deputy leaders were set up to help the leaders deal with some things.
After arranging the affairs of the human race, Xuanjun once again went to Qingfeng Mountain, followed Hongyun's side to learn Taoism, formation, for Xuanjun's talent, Hongyun was very happy, and naturally taught Xuanjun everything, and even let Xuanjun touch the technique of rainbow light, but Xuanjun couldn't use it.
The technique of rainbow light can only be practiced until the golden immortal at least, and Xuanjun is too Yi Xuanxian, there is a big realm in the middle, and the mana cannot support the operation of the rainbow light technique.
A few days in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.
Xuanjun has been learning the Tao in Qingfeng Guan for a hundred years, and in these hundred years, Xuanjun has cultivated the formation and comprehended the entrance to the room, and his own cultivation has also reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal, only one step away from achieving the Great Luo Golden Immortal and squeezing into the list of the great power of the flood wilderness.
A hundred years, although it is not a long time, but Xuanjun has practiced everything, including refining alchemy, as long as it is taught by Hongyun, Xuanjun will try to learn.
In addition, in the past hundred years, the Suiren clan, the Chao clan, and the Yuyi clan, the three of them learned that Hongyun was in Qingfeng Mountain of the Terran tribe, so they immediately rushed over, and as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were fanned by Hongyun with a sleeve to the ancestral land of the Terran race, which made the three of them slander for a while.
And Hongyun warned them not to publicize Xuanjun's origin, and those mortals who knew Xuanjun's origin had died of old age after a hundred years, and Xuanjun's origin would naturally not be revealed.
On this day, Hongyun called Xuanjun to his side, and inquired about Xuanjun's Dao and formations, and saw that Xuanjun's comprehension of Dao formations was gradually growing, and Hongyun was also overjoyed.
"Jun'er, how long have you been in Qingfeng Mountain? Hongyun suddenly asked Xuanjun.
Xuanjun also looked puzzled, wasn't he asking about the Dao Fa? Why did he suddenly ask about this, but Xuanjun didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "The disciple has been following the master for a hundred years. ”
"Do you know how long a mortal lives?" asked Hongyun again.
Although Xuanjun didn't know what Hongyun was going to do, he still replied respectfully: "The normal old age and death are only between fifty and eighty years. ”
"Then do you know the identity of the teacher?" Hongyun asked again.
"Shizun is the Taoist of the human race, the Suiren clan, the master of the three ancestors of the Chao clan and the Yuyi clan, and the ancestor of the red cloud of the flood wilderness. Xuanjun said with a smile
"Uh...... It's good not to learn, but to learn to pat on the back. Hongyun paused and scolded with a smile.
Suddenly, Hongyun changed his words and said lightly: "A hundred years have come, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, you go down the mountain!"
"The disciple wants to follow the master's side to practice, please ask the master to agree. Xuan Jun hurriedly bowed to the red cloud.