Let's go

Thinking about it like this, Xiang Qian immediately calmed down. Re-open the book and read it carefully, and it turns out that the truth is all in this book.

According to the "Essence of Soul Refining". From the spiritual eye realm, the cultivation of spiritual power has become more and more complicated, unless there is a good teacher to guide you, otherwise, words alone are no longer enough to explain the cultivation method one by one. For this reason, whether it is the Spiritual Eye Realm, the Dharma Eye Realm, the Heavenly Eye Realm or the Divine Eye Realm, they all need to cooperate with the study of the map, otherwise, it will be difficult to make an inch, not to mention it, and it is easy to go crazy.

Thinking about it this way, Cheng Buwei studied this book every day, and the reason why his spiritual cultivation was not as good as his own was probably because he only had words and no maps. No wonder this guy cares so much about those maps!

Well, it's just that, according to what is said in this book, each realm only needs to gather 90 maps to cultivate. In my mind, there were 360 maps in my mind! In this way, these 360 maps were the maps of the Cultivation Spirit Eye Realm, the Law Eye Realm, the Heavenly Eye Realm, and the Divine Eye Realm. However, how can we first select the 90 required for this spiritual vision?

He changed his mind for a moment, and then smiled secretly: "Does it matter? The long days are blue and blue, and when it comes to grandma's house, isn't there a total of 360 maps? ”

After figuring out this section, he packed up everything in front of the direction, his heart was full of joy, he laughed, and said proudly: "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao person!"

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In a few days, Ou and Shen had re-recruited and selected 24 loose cultivators, and after looking at the direction, they nodded in approval, and the guards of the Long family on the way to Daqianguo could be regarded as there.

Seeing that the day of the trial of the medicine gate was approaching, if he didn't move his body, he was a little less stable. Leave a letter to the upcoming Zhu Bence before the direction. After his arrival, although he took over the alchemy affairs of Tiankui Hall, and explained Zhu Bence's upcoming matter to Chief Cui in detail, he would leave on the same day.

......

On this day, dozens of people from the Long family sent the people to the front until they were outside the bluestone fort.

Speaking of which, there is a fort in the east and west of Amano Castle, and Yellowstone Fort in the west, which everyone is already familiar with. To the east is this bluestone castle. From this fort to the east and turn north, all the way to the Great Qianguo. It's just that. The two countries are far apart, and in between they are enclaves infested by monsters, except for merchants who are very necessary or occasionally come and go for profit, this huge area has always been unpopular.

Everyone walked out of the fort and walked ten miles, and the people and horses were divided into two, Cui Zongguan, Rui'er, Shen Gang and others, this is what was left, Xiang Qian, Ou Xinggong, Xiao Cui and his party. He is a true traveler on this trip.

Along the way, Xiang Qian had already discovered the clasp between Xiao Cui and Bei'er, eyebrows and eyebrows, and said in his heart: "Since you two men and women love each other, wait for the return of the trip to the Great Qianguo." I'll make the decision and give Belle to your boy as a wife. God pity me, I have rules for her, as for what Long Xingkong did with her before. That's none of my business. ”

Looking at the direction and the others gradually moving away, Rui'er was already crying into a tearful person, and others didn't know. Xiangqian has a strong spiritual sense, but how can he not see it? There is also an entanglement in his heart, hey, Xiaorui'er, what should I do with you? Speaking of which, I am also a person with a wife, and besides, it is still two of them-Xiangqian is extremely self-absorbed, and I don't know if this wishful thinking counts?

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After traveling hundreds of miles, there is more than one road. Since there is no real official road between the two countries, for thousands of years, travelers have shown their own magical powers, and they have stepped on countless true and false passages or broken roads.

Fortunately, there are two or three people in the team, who have been hired over the years, and they have not gone back and forth between the two countries. In addition, Xiao Cui of the Dragon Mansion, a few years ago, it is said that when the Dragon Hall Master was still alive, he also followed the Dragon Hall Master to the Great Qianguo twice - this is the reason why Xiao Cui went with him on this trip - yes, the team went north steadily, without delay or hesitation.

Along the way, except for the occasional small demon beast or two that didn't know whether to live or die, they jumped out of front of the team in a daze and disappeared, but they were all safe.

Pay close attention to Xiao Cui before the direction, but this guy is ignoring himself, looking at this posture, it seems that he really regards himself as a rival in love. This guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he says that he wants to fulfill you, and he is unlucky to be in this dead look!

It's good to be safe and sound, so that you can be relaxed and loose all the way to the Great Qianguo, hello, I'm good, everyone, what's wrong?

But is that really the case?

On this day, the team was entering the room on its own, and the drowsy direction suddenly felt that the front team seemed to stop, and in a flash, he woke up and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old district that started the head had already turned back and said, "Boss, come and take a look." ”

The direction was forward, and Xiao Cui, who had been serving on the side, also followed closely.

At the front of the procession, on a road that was not very wide, a large tree of hugging thickness lay horizontally, thus blocking the road. Naturally, for all the monks, any one of them can easily move this tree away, but ......

In the middle of the trunk, a large piece of the bark of the basin was stripped of by the human being, revealing a white tree pole, on which was painted a bloody skull.

"Blood skeletons?" said Xiang Qian, frowning.

"Ghost, it's a ghost!" Xiao Cui said in a trembling voice.

"Master Cui, what are you talking about? It's a ghost in broad daylight, and we also caught him and grinded him, so I'm so afraid!" said a monk who gathered around him when he heard the news, and the rest of the people laughed.

Indeed, in the eyes of this group of monks who are also the weakest in the middle stage of the Xuanqi period, two ghosts are undoubtedly just a small dish that is automatically sent to the door.

"Owner, this tree ......" the old district seemed to indicate something with his eyes.

Well, it seems, the old district has also noticed.

Yes, the tree is very fresh, both the branches and the roots are still well hydrated, and even the bark is still quite moist...... This shows that someone is near his line, it will not be very far, it must not be very far.

Thinking like this all the way, the brigade walked for a while, and the sun had not yet completely turned west, so they ordered to set up camp in front of the direction, and took all kinds of protective measures early.

At night, except for the insects and the wind, the surroundings of the camp were still so calm. There was something in his heart before the direction, so he simply gave up the plan to take a nap and meditated hard in the tent all night.

At dawn, the whole camp gradually came back to life, and the people shouted and neighed, and there was jubilation. It seems that this night should have passed safely, and if the next few days are like this, then I am afraid that I will be too careful. Stretching in front of the direction, he thought pleasantly.

"Old Wu, get up, get up. You're fucking dreaming of spring, watching the sun get to your ass, and sleeping!"

Direction Qianguan'er, this class of grandsons, Su zhì too times, it seems that he can't live without mentioning women for a day.

"Ah!" The person who laughed and scolded just now suddenly exclaimed, his hand tightly grasping the old Wu's quilt that he had just lifted, but his eyes were staring at Lao Wu in horror. (To be continued......)