Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune starts from Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 287 286. Third-grade opportunity, speeding up to the sky

Lei Jun looked at the existence that looked like light and mist, and he was filled with doubts.

He had only seen written records of the name Shengqiongliuhua in ancient books, and it was rumored that it had not appeared in the world for many years.

The area around Xiaoxuefeng in the middle reaches of Xinjiang River has beautiful mountains and clear waters, but it is not a particularly good paradise.

It's really unusual for a place like this to have rising lights and flowing flowers appearing out of nowhere.

There were no other spiritual objects or related changes around.

The origin of this treasure is doubtful. It was probably not born here naturally, but was probably brought by others.

It seems like it was spread without reason, but Lei Jun looked carefully and found that there should be another mystery behind it.

The role of this ascending dome flowing flower is to help monks to a great extent strengthen their connection with the nature of heaven and earth, and help them understand the principles of heaven and earth and integrate them into their own use.

At the same time, it can also be used for the ritual refining of many magic weapons and ritual vessels, helping monks to refine them into high-quality magic weapons and magic vessels.

The related functions can be used by Taoist monks, Buddhist monks, Confucian scholars and even Wumen monks.

Even if a martial arts monk wants to refine a magical weapon, the Ascending Heaven Flowing Flower can also be of great help during the process.

It can be said to be a natural treasure with a wide range of applications and extremely powerful effects. Unfortunately, the quantity is too rare, and there are only a few relevant records in history books.

Lei Jun collected the light and mist here, slowly savoring it, and gradually understood it in his mind.

The situation here in Xiaoxue Peak looks like someone had used Shengqiong Liuhua to help them refine or make weapons earlier.

But there are no clues about the specific details.

The heaven-reaching and earth-reaching dharma rut in Lei Jun's eyes quietly flashed with light, and the light of the Xuanxu Mirror also turned bright.

Unfortunately, no more discoveries were made.

Why didn't the other party recycle the remaining Ascension Flowing Flowers instead of letting such a treasure scatter here?

Is it because he doesn't care, or there is something else going on... Lei Jun was thoughtful.

Referring to the origin of the fortune and the place where Luo Haoran picked up Qin Caiwei, this matter should be related to the girl who was newly admitted to the Taoist Children's Academy.

I just don’t know what the specific relationship is.

For Lei Jun personally, this rising heavenly flowing flower is undoubtedly one of the most needed spiritual objects at the moment.

If there is one of the Eight Scenic Winds that is helpful for monks to overcome the catastrophe of the natural chasm between the seventh and eighth heavens, it is Yuanshui.

There is no doubt that the flowing flowers rising into the sky can quench the near-term thirst.

With this spiritual object, Lei Jun does not use it to refine weapons and treasures, but uses it to assist his own practice. He can greatly speed up his subsequent practice and complete the accumulation of the seventh heaven in a shorter time, in order to prepare for the eighth level. Make final preparations.

Something that is true is a good thing.

But the strange origin made Lei Jun feel a little unsure.

Although it was a source of good fortune to refer to the sign above, with no immediate risks or worries, Lei Jun was not anxious for the moment.

He first rushed to collect them before the rising sky at noon dissipated, but sealed them for the time being.

Then, Lei Jun checked the surroundings again and monitored and observed for a period of time. After confirming that there were no more findings, he returned to the ancestral court of Shanmen.

Sitting in his own cave, Lei Jun's pupils continued to shine brightly.

All kinds of scenes in Daotong courtyard can be seen.

The girl surnamed Qin had already changed into the gray preaching robe that the Taoist boys of Tianshi Mansion usually wore. Luo Haoran took her with her to familiarize herself with the situation in the Taoist courtyard.

As usual, she will formally bow down and take refuge in the Three Jewels during morning class tomorrow, and then attend morning class with everyone.

The girl was quite curious and took a closer look. However, she seemed to have a more down-to-earth temperament, listening more and talking less, and not moving or walking around.

No matter how you look at it, he is an ordinary half-year-old child with a brilliant background, but at the moment he is still ordinary.

After Lei Jun observed for a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

This time, the fortunes drawn for seeking good luck and avoiding misfortunes are only one upward sign and a flat sign that is completely peaceful.

There is no sign of mentioning current dangers and future risks.

Although Lei Jun was a little concerned, he didn't dwell too much on the current situation.

As the New Year approaches, it’s time for another year’s grand ceremony.

Tianshi Tang has lost his enthusiasm for the annual New Year Ceremony and no longer hosts it in person. However, according to etiquette and rituals, he will attend as long as he is not practicing in seclusion.

Lei Jun, seemingly unintentionally, chatted with Tang Xiaotang: "Senior Sister, among the Taoist boys recently, are there any who can catch your eye?"

It has been more than ten years since Tang Xiaotang took over the position of Heavenly Master.

But he has never accepted a direct disciple.

Considering her age and temperament, everyone is not in a hurry. They usually just try their luck by recommending some junior candidates to Tang Tianshi.

It's a pity that Tang Tianshi's eyesight is too high in this regard, and he has never been able to catch his eye.

Lei Jun seemed to ask casually, and Tang Xiaotang answered equally casually: "It doesn't matter if I don't find it. If I have a chance to go out in the future, I will look for it myself."

"If you are looking for someone based on your own talent, it will really not be easy." Lei Junyan said.

In fact, Qin Caiwei's talent conditions are not only not low, but also very high.

There are many talents in the Tianshi Mansion, but among his peers, only Zhuo Baojie, who is under Lei Jun's sect, and Xu Rui, who is under Li Zhengxuan's sect but has been taught by Fang Jian in these years, can be compared with them.

Luo Haoran picked up a piece of rough jade, and with a little carving, it would shine brightly.

From Tang Xiaotang, Lei Jun already got the answer he wanted.

If Qin Caiwei is not aware of any malicious intent, it can be over for the time being.

However, not everything is going to be fine. You can just pretend that nothing happened. Lei Jun will not be bothered by this matter and forget about food and sleep, but he will continue to pay attention later.

Qin Caiwei herself was very comfortable staying in Longhu Mountain.

Looking up at the sky filled with purple thunder on the top of the mountain, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's really like a fairyland!"

She rested her chin on her hand and looked at the sky for a while, then said again: "Is Kunlun also like this?"

After a while, the girl stood up and stretched, full of energy: "Anyway, I am now a Taoist, and the Taoist boy is also a Taoist disciple!"

………………

Youzhou, in the courtyard of Prince Zhao's Mansion.

In the garden, three people were sitting, two men and one woman.

The old man was Ye Moquan, the former leader of the Cangzhou Ye Clan who lived in another courtyard.

The remaining two people, one is Ye Moquan's eldest son, Ye Wei, who has officially taken over as the leader of the Cangzhou Ye Clan, and the other is the current leader of the Youzhou Lin Clan, Lin Huan.

Ye Wei left Cangzhou for Youzhou and met his old father Ye Moquan.

Since he came to Youzhou, in addition to Ye Moquan, he naturally also wanted to visit Zhao Wang Zhang Teng and Lin Huan, the leader of the Lin clan in Youzhou.

Zhao Wang Zhang Teng is currently closed to outsiders. Ye Wei is politely received at his house, but Zhang Teng never shows up.

Ye Wei was not surprised by this.

Because he knew that Zhao Wang Zhang Teng was currently in seclusion and practicing hard.

To a certain extent, one of the reasons why he went to Youzhou to meet Ye Moquan in person was related to His Highness King Zhao who was in seclusion.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, are you finally going to try to take that last step?" Ye Wei asked softly.

Ye Moquan and Lin Huan did not speak, but they nodded slowly.

Ye Wei: "How old is His Royal Highness King Zhao..."

As the most senior person in the Tang Dynasty clan, Zhao Wang Zhang Teng is also not young at the current age, exceeding four hundred years old.

In other words, normally speaking, he has entered the decline period of the monks in the last three days.

Next, it will be very difficult to take careful care and maintain the cultivation strength without obvious deterioration.

If you want to go further in this situation, the biggest possibility is often to fall into the natural chasm between the great realms.

After all, it is an extremely rare exception for an old tree to sprout new buds.

The reason why it is a special case is that even if it exists, it is always rare.

Ye Yan, the leader of the Ye Clan in Qingzhou, was able to successfully take this step because of a special opportunity.

And what about Zhao Wang Zhang Teng?

In fact, he also has a special opportunity.

And it is closely related to the Cangzhou Ye Clan.

Although the ancestral land of Jinzhou fell and suffered huge losses, Ye Moquan also struggled to survive the defeat and transformed into a spirit of zeal that could help martial arts monks practice.

In this way, it can help King Zhao Zhang Teng to gain some success.

But even so, no one dares to guarantee whether the other party can successfully overcome the final disaster.

"But I feel that His Highness himself seems confident?" Lin Huan said slowly, but her tone was a little uncertain.

Ye Wei was surprised when he heard this.

Ye Moquan said: "His Royal Highness has his own opinion and decision-making, and there is a clever way to do it. It is not impossible."

Ye Wei nodded.

Naturally, King Zhao Zhang Teng would not reveal everything about himself to the Youzhou Lin Clan and Cangzhou Ye Clan.

Since he has the intention to compete for the throne, he must have something to rely on.

The help provided to him by the Cangzhou Ye Clan is more likely to provide him with an extra layer of protection in his current attempt to reach the Nine Heavens realm and help him make his final determination.

But what exactly will it be?

"Mr. Ye, over there in the Southern Wilderness..." Lin Huan looked at Ye Moquan at this time.

Ye Moquan: "Just leave it to the fourth brother to handle everything. He has a sense of proportion."

Ye Liang fell into the hands of the powerful Jiuli.

The Cangzhou Ye Clan must respond to both public and private matters.

But if you ask what Ye Merquan and Ye Merong mean, they are not willing to fight to the death with the people of Jiuli. Unfortunately, it is difficult to get off the tiger. In addition to dealing with the Tang Dynasty imperial family, they also need to appease and stabilize the children of the same clan.

However, Ye Merong would not easily escalate the situation and make the Cangzhou Ye Clan more involved.

One day, when the time is right, the Ye Clan will respond in kind to Jiuli.

"The people of Jiuli and I are ultimately enemies rather than friends. They are even more ferocious and barbaric than the chaotic people of the Southern Wilderness. It is even difficult to communicate."

Lin Huanyan said: "In that case, it would be a good idea for General Ye to pay a visit to find out what is true and what is true so that we can know ourselves and the enemy."

Ye Moquan: "The people of Jiuli have been isolated from the human world for a long time, and their language is completely different from the human world. Therefore, the fourth brother and the others have limited harvest at the moment. Fortunately, after continuous attempts during this period, they finally gained something."

The Jiu Li master who killed Ye Liang was named Li Yan. He was at the first level of the Nine Heavens of the Blood River lineage. He was cold and bloodthirsty.

However, except for areas eroded by the black fog of the Earth Sea, Li Yan rarely sets foot on the outside world.

The Tang Dynasty imperial family, Ye Merong and others have been further exploring the black fog of the earth and sea during this period.

"If there is any news from your fourth uncle, please send a copy to Youzhou." Ye Moquan ordered Ye Wei to the side.

Ye Wei accepted the promise, while Lin Huan thanked him from the side.

After chatting for a while, Lin Huan left first, leaving Ye Moquan, Ye Wei and his son.

After Ye Wei was silent for a while, he spoke again: "Father, the fifteenth brother's side seems irreversible."

"Forget it, let him go." Ye Moquan said slowly: "In this way, it might not be like spreading the branches."

Ye Wei: "Yes, father."

Ye Moquan turned to ask: "How is Feishan?"

Ye Wei: "I have already started studying behind closed doors to attack the eighth heaven realm. I have accumulated it for a long time. I am very confident. It should be fine."

Ye Moquan: "This is the best."

After the father and son talked for a while, Ye Wei also said goodbye and left.

Ye Moquan stood up and left the garden, returning to the house.

When he was the only one left, the old man raised his hand and rubbed his brow, feeling very sad.

He sighed softly, waved it casually, and the paper and pen appeared.

Then the paper automatically began to produce more pen and ink, almost in detail, writing down the general content of the conversation between the three people below one stroke at a time.

The ink dried quickly, but Ye Moquan did not put it away immediately.

Instead, the old man stared at the paper for a long time before putting it away.

Collected together with this paper, there are other papers with words also recorded on them.

They all record some important previous conversations and information.

At the moment, Ye Moquan could only use this method to help himself avoid forgetting.

Just looking at those manuscripts at this moment, the old man had a complicated expression and remained silent for a long time.

In Prince Zhao's Mansion not far from the other courtyard, the servants lowered their voices as they walked.

The prince is in retreat, and no one in the house dares to disturb him.

In the quiet room, unlike Taoist and Confucian monks who meditate and study behind closed doors, forgetting things and themselves, and interrupting communication with the outside world, Zhao Wang Zhang Teng is currently taking steps indoors, constantly moving and turning.

He held a boxing rack in his hand, but he swung it slowly, as if he was warming up.

However, in the center of the quiet room, surrounded by Zhao Wang Zhang Teng, was a precious sword.

But it's not the legendary World-Suppressing Sword, but a sword made by Zhang Teng himself.

Under Zhang Teng's current vitality and blood, the sword light became even more cold and domineering.

After Zhang Teng's energy and blood were filled to the extreme, he unsheathed his sword.

With a knife in his hand, his breath became sharper.

However, the true meaning of his martial arts was revealed and gradually began to change.

A wild and overbearing aura emerged from it, like a cavalry trampling mountains and rivers!

If Ye Moquan and Lin Huan were present, they would be able to confirm that Zhao Wang Zhang Teng's sword intent at this moment is exactly the same as that of Xu Yuanzhen's three "barbarians". Although there are some differences, they are definitely from the same source.

Zhang Teng did not ask Ye Moquan and others about the true meaning of martial arts, nor did he seek advice from the Tang Dynasty imperial family.

Because he already has it.

It's just that it's through other channels.

It was precisely because of the true meaning of wild martial arts that he had gained when the ancestral land of the Ye clan in Jinzhou was destroyed. After the combination of the two, Zhang Teng's current sword intention began to formally transform.

This choice is not easy to make.

As a strong man in martial arts, and having deeply studied the true meaning of relevant martial arts, Zhao Wang Zhang Teng knew that while the sword's intention was powerful, it also had flaws that were difficult to make up for.

But he still took the step.

His opponents were stronger than Ye Moquan, Ye Yan, Chu Xiuyuan, and Fang Jingsheng.

He had no choice if he wanted to fight for this trip and at least give himself a chance.

Zhang Teng's face was determined, neither happy nor angry, and he swung the knife over and over again, his sword intent getting stronger and stronger.

………………

On Longhu Mountain.

Lei Jun's own Beppu.

He sat cross-legged and looked forward.

There, the solid wind was slowly spreading.

After the Gangfeng stretched out, with Lei Jun as the center, it surrounded him again, like a wind wall standing on eight sides.

The octagonal wind wall surrounds Lei Jun, isolating the inside and outside, and condenses upward and downward respectively, forming an airtight overall environment.

Lei Jun stopped the expanding Gangfeng and then kept them in an octagonal shape.

Then, he took out another spiritual object.

Dragon-shaped raincaps are circling around like dragons.

Under the control of Lei Jun's magic power, there was a faint echo between the dragon-shaped coop and the eight sceneries. The dragon-shaped coop that turned into light and shadow blended into the eight sceneries, and at the same time the eight sceneries began to converge.

Later, a rustling and unstable-looking coir raincoat appeared in front of Lei Jun.

However, many principles and artistic conceptions of coir raincoat are still missing.

If you want to officially successfully refine it into a magic weapon, you will need more hard work and other key materials.

Lei Jun nodded slightly and waved at the simple raincoat in front of him.

So the dragon-shaped raincap and the eight scenery winds broke away together, reappearing their original images.

"However, we can really try to combine the two." Lei Jun put away the two rare treasures: "The Eight Scenery Style has important uses, but I don't know if it will still exist by then."

Then, he took out the Ascension Liuhua that he had harvested during this trip.

After pondering carefully for a moment, Lei Jun unfolded the treasure that was like light and mist.

After the light mist spread, it gathered together under the influence of Lei Jun's magic power and surrounded Lei Jun.

Lei Jun's magic power began to refine these ascending heavenly flowing flowers.

The brilliance flowed around him and condensed into a large number of talismans, circling and flying together.

The talisman turned into a magnificent altar flashing with purple, gold and blue light.

In the sky above the altar, brilliance shot straight into the sky, gradually condensing and manifesting into an illusory path of brilliance, visible only to Lei Jun himself.

In the sky, the road has an end, and there is still a gap before we can reach the sky.

A large amount of spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth began to condense on the road that looked like a pillar of light reaching the sky.

So the light beam became higher and higher, and the road became longer and longer.

Lei Jun himself sat motionless in the lower altar.

On the path to the sky extending upward, one staircase after another stands out, and a large number of magic urns are changing in the fleeting light.

The talismans seemed to be engraved on the steps.

More and more talismans and blessings are engraved on this road to the sky, making the road extend upward.

Jie Leijun’s statement and summary of his current cultivation practice.

Now the seemingly illusory road extends upwards, and every step forward corresponds to Lei Jun's cultivation, which is moving forward day by day.