Online Game Alchemist - Chapter 471
As he did in the countryside, Luo Shuang respectfully burned incense and worshipped the statue of Patriarch in the front hall.
“This is said to be the ancestor of the first generation of our Tianshu Taoist Temple, Lingyu true man, now it is estimated that he has been in the immortal class.” Long Xingtian introduced with infinite reverence in his eyes.
As a monk, Luo Shuang would not kowtow to the ground like a mortal. That is a great gift that can only be given when passing on from the master to the apprentice. Luo Shuang also only needs to hold the incense in his hand and bow slightly.
Junxi does not believe in the gods, and has the protection of the ancestors of the Jun family, and does not have to worship the ancestors of other families here. So he stood by the side from beginning to end, with his hands behind his back and silent, like a cold shadow of Luo Shuang, which made people imperceptible. Your eyes clearly see Junxi standing there, but if you don’t watch it carefully, you can’t see it at all.
When Luo Shuang burned incense to worship, he felt that the statue of the majestic Patriarch on the stage looked very kind, and felt the kindness from the heart. The monk’s facial features are very sharp, and Luo Shuang’s heart is slightly surprised.
“Luo Shuang, please come with me, my teacher has been waiting in the back hall for a long time!” Long Xingtian said politely.
Luo Shuang nodded slightly, Lianbu moved, and followed Long Xingtian to the backyard of the Taoist temple. The green pines and cypresses are majestic, the tree trunks are all three people thick and thin, the branches are densely covering the sky, and the shade of the trees is refreshing. Even Jun Xi was surprised to be able to grow such a big tree in this barren place.
Even in the most prosperous Feiyun Demon City, there is no such scenery.
Among the green pines and cypresses, one can occasionally see a huge little squirrel, with his upper body upright holding the pine cones in his hands, where he kept chewing, his small, pitch-black eyes dripping around. When seeing strangers coming, he was not afraid, but curiously stared at Luo Shuang and Junxi with small eyes.
“What a cute little squirrel!” Luo Shuang exclaimed.
Long Xingtian proudly explained, “This is a spirit beast domesticated by a master, a domesticated spirit squirrel. Don’t underestimate their small size, let alone be deceived by their cute appearance. They are attacking sharp water spirits. Beast, and good at speed attack!”
“If you have a chance, you must also raise a spiritual pet!” Luo Shuang said enviously. Although he quickly passed under the tree, his nostalgic eyes cast a lot of eyes on the little squirrel.
“It’s a great pleasure to have guests from afar! Little friends, please come in!” Luo Shuangren heard a deep and full voice from the yard before he stepped into the courtyard.
“Junior Luo Shuang, meet senior!” Luo Shuang said politely.
When Luo Shuang had just finished saying these words, the door of the yard opened silently, and the strange flowers and weeds planted on both sides of the road leaned over to the ground, as if they were seeing the queen.
At this moment, even Long Xingtian and Jun Xi, who were standing next to him, looked sideways, and were horrified in their hearts. What kind of spectacle is this? And both of them felt that there was no fluctuation of magical power in the air, which meant that these flowers and plants were not controlled by anyone, and it was a spontaneous behavior.
Luo Shuang came here for the first time, how could he have the opportunity to manipulate the flowers and plants here?
“Flowers are blooming, and the grass is paving the way. It seems that the distinguished guests who have waited for thousands of years for my Tianshu Magic View are finally here! The poor Taoist Sanhe is polite, please come from the little friends!” A monk with bones and fairy wind is on the earth The Taoist priest dresses up in a bun with his hair in a bun, wearing a lotus crown, pinned with a wooden hairpin, and a blue-blue Taoist robe. There is no exaggeration. Everything is back to the original. The whole person seems to be like this green pines and cypresses. The elixir is all fused together.
“Master!” At the moment Long Xingtian saw the Sanhe real person, he was originally a sturdy man, showing a childish dependence, and his eyes flashed with nostalgic light.
“Well, these two little friends please come inside!” Sanhe Zhenren’s eyes also aimed at Jun Xi, the cold and unsmiling man.
The stone house is very simple, as simple as only a few futons. It seems that Sanhe Zhenren belongs to the kind of ascetic monks. He doesn’t like the luxurious and exquisite environment.
“Master, I want Luo Shuang to realize the relics left by Linghui Xianzun. Maybe she is the lucky star we have been looking for!” Long Xingtian said impatiently.
Sanhe Zhenren half-squinted his eyes, throwing out three copper coins to ask for divination, really like the kind of blind fortune teller who can be seen everywhere on the earth. However, the aura of righteousness in Sanhe Zhenren cannot be ignored. No wonder the Demon View of the Heavenly Book is okay to play Fengshan retreat. This obvious spiritual power fluctuation of the cultivation base is not tolerated by the demons. It is not to be destroyed and passed down to this day. It seems to be a miracle.
“God! You lead them!” Sanhe Zhenren said with a sigh.
Luo Shuang was a little baffled. Seeing himself by the name of the three-in-one real person, did he really just look at his face, tell himself a divination, and then let himself go?
When Luo Shuang and the three of them moved to the remains of Linghui Xianzun, what they didn’t see was that Sanhe Zhenren opened his eyes, his eyes were torch, and he unfolded the three copper coins in his hands in shock, muttering to himself, “Waiting here, finally waiting. Here comes, this day is going to change!”
“Quickly tell me, what exactly are the remains of Linghui Immortal Venerable?” Luo Shuang said curiously. How did Long Xingtian lead himself and Junxi on the back mountain of the Tianshu Demon Temple with swift turns. The ruins are on the back mountain?
“The ruins are right here, look!” Long Xingtian pointed to the lofty mountain in front of him. One side of the mountain seemed to be split apart, and a few large characters were printed on it!
That is the word “sword”!
Iron painting silver hook, vigorous and powerful!
Luo Shuang just raised his head and glanced, and was taken in by the deep sword intent inside!
The infinite sword intent turned into a delicate flying sword and imprinted it into Luo Shuang’s sea of consciousness. A dexterous figure began to perform moves in Luo Shuang’s mind, one move after another, endlessly.
This is the inheritance of sword intent? Luo Shuang quickly condensed his mind, and focused his whole body on trying to write down every move.
At this moment, in the eyes of Long Tianxing and Junxi, Luo Shuang merely looked up at the words on the cliff at will, and stood still on the spot. The whole person turned into a puppet and entered the state of enlightenment.
“It’s great, Luo Shuang can really understand the remains of Linghui Xianzun, how about you and I protect Luo Shuang together?” Long Xingtian said.
Where did Jun Xi disagree? When he came, he was to protect Luo Shuang from harm, and immediately began to arrange formations around Luo Shuang.
Three minutes later, a few figures appeared around Luo Shuang, who turned out to be the head and elder of the Tianshu Magic View, and the Sanhe Zhenren was among them.
“Junior Brother, this is the person Xingtian brought back, who might be the one who turned around in my Tianshu Taoism?” asked the head Master Miki.
Sanhe Zhenren replied respectfully, “The bad guy traveled to participate in the competition held by the blood evil emperor, and met little friend Luo Shuang by chance, so he invited it.”
“Luo Shuang is not easy. His servants actually understand the method of formation. These are rare talents in the heavens. They are all attracted by major families and forces, but this person is willing to follow Luo Shuang’s side. You must know Luo Shuang is just out of the Aperture period.” Sanhe Zhenren earnestly analyzed.
“I think it will be gone soon after the out-of-aperture period, look!” Madam Miki said with a smile. If Luo Shuang is really a person who should be a catastrophe of the Tianshu Taoist Temple, then the higher her cultivation level and the longer her ability, the more joyful Miki Zhenren’s heart will be.
I saw Luo Shuang’s devilish energy getting thicker and thicker, forming a thick black haze-like sensation. When he was in the devilish energy, he felt damp all over his body, which was a sign that the devilish energy was about to turn into liquid. These devilish qi wrapped Luo Shuang in it, but from the outside, Luo Shuang’s whole person was like a black cocoon.
One day later, the black cocoon became thinner and thinner, as if it had been absorbed by Luo Shuang.
Luo Shuang only felt that the magic energy in his body was compressed and compressed, merged and merged, knowing that all the magic energy was transformed into gray aura without attributes. Luo Shuang knew that these auras could not only become auras, but also could become magical energy, the so-called magic way. The ultimate result of double repair is the perfect fusion of the two.
Suddenly I felt that the world became clearer, one flower, one grass, one world, all so vivid and gorgeous. The stage of distraction, this is the state of the stage of distraction. Luo Shuang felt that his divine consciousness had grown countless times, and the entire radius was shrouded in divine consciousness. Even the growth of weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, Luo Shuang could feel its positive and tenacious survival.
I finally figured out why the flowers and plants in front of the Sanhe Zhenren’s door were creeping to welcome me because of the wooden hairpin on my head.
This hairpin was a gift from the tree demon that I encountered on the Kyushu Continent, who had lived for an unknown number of years, and made those living plants feel intimate with him. And the flowers and plants in front of the Sanhe Zhenren are not ordinary products. They have lived for a minimum of a thousand years, and some have even opened up their spiritual wisdom. Just like human children, they can naturally feel who is friendly to them and who is the enemy.
After the accumulation of hundreds of battles in the competition, coupled with the inheritance of the relics of the Venerable Linghui, Luo Shuang officially broke through to the stage of distraction. Luo Shuang has never lacked the accumulation of spiritual energy and devil energy. The identity of the eighth-rank alchemist is not just for fun.
But the sword intent on the mountain wall was comprehended by Luo Shuang.
“Lingxi sword technique!” Luo Shuang comprehended a complete set of sword techniques, which was created by Linghui Xianzun before his ascension. It was especially suitable for the practice of female practitioners. Women studying.
“Congratulations to the little friend for the official breakthrough!” Sanhe Zhenren took the lead in congratulating.
Long Xingtian and Jun Xi, who were on the sidelines, felt Alexander, saying that they were the same generation, how did they throw themselves out a few streets every minute? How can you be friends and play together in the future?
The people of the Tianshu Demon View had already determined in their hearts that Luo Shuang was the one destined to change the future and destiny of the Tianshu Demon View, and even more so that Luo Shuang was the one who should be robbed.
“In Xiatianshu Moguan master Sanmu, Pang Dao would like to ask you, have you accepted the inheritance of Linghui Xianzun?”
Luo Shuang originally wanted to be a low-key person and be cautious, but looking at this group of old Taoists who didn’t know how long they had lived, they looked at him with gray hair and a beard, all eager, hungry, and full of hope. I’m not embarrassed to take the advantage of others and not say what it is.
Besides, when Luo Shuang saw the figure of Linghui Xianzun and the message, he had determined that Linghui Xianzun was the master Linghui Venerable who passed on his basic knowledge of cultivation and inherited his alchemy skills on the earth. Counting these Taoist priests in front of you, but their disciples and grandchildren!
“Yes! I accepted the inheritance of Linghui Xianzun’s Lingxi sword technique, and I can write it silently for the disciples of Tianshu Demon View to learn!” Luo Shuang replied sincerely and seriously.
The Taoist priests of Tianshu Demon Temple blushed and shy suddenly. With so many disciples, none of us can comprehend the inheritance of Linghui Xianzun, but in the end, let an outsider teach him, how shameful this is!
At this moment, Luo Shuang discovered that despite the number of years of inheritance of the magic view of the heavenly book, they are all stuck in the distraction stage and there are no higher-level monks. Is it a problem with the cultivation technique?
“It’s true that the little friend said that after the Linghui Immortal Venerable ascended, the magical view of the heavenly book was passed on in the heavens. There was a blow that was almost annihilating the faction. The elder in charge of passing the gong also died. At that time, the disciple with the highest cultivation level. It is a newly promoted elder in the stage of distraction, but there is no time to learn more advanced techniques. So you can see that our cultivation is stuck in the stage of distraction, and we can’t make further breakthroughs! The land is gradually declining. In desperation, we can only retreat, block the gates, select talented disciples, and hope that one day we can understand the relics of Linghui Xianzun!” Madam Miki said sighfully.
In fact, after comprehending the inheritance of Linghui Xianzun, he can be regarded as a disciple of Linghui Xianzun’s generation. It is considered to be a senior who is many times taller, plus Luo Shuang’s cultivation base and Sanmu Zhenren almost the same. , Madam Miki has nothing to hide from.
Moreover, the entire Tianshu Demon Temple is also counting on Luo Shuang to inherit the swordsmanship, so that the overall combat effectiveness of the monks of the Tianshu Demon Temple will be raised to a higher level.
“It’s true!…” Luo Shuang slowly said that he had accepted the inheritance of Venerable Linghui in other places, and he didn’t mind taking it out to repair the inheritance technique of the magic view of the heavenly book.
Suddenly, the monks of the Tianshu Demon Temple headed by Shinto Miki were all crawling on the ground. They did not go to the Dragon Xingtian station, nor did they kneel down. They said they were looking for the lucky star. Why did they find a grandmother for themselves? ?
“Miki and all the disciples, see Uncle Master! Thank you, Uncle Master for pitying everyone and bestowing inheritance techniques!” Zhenren Miki is grateful, and regards Luo Shuang as Master Uncle Master of the Book of Magic.
This situation is very similar, just like the people of the heavenly scriptures and Taoism on the earth, don’t know how they are living now? The battle between the monks and insects on the earth did not end, but it was a temporary comfort.
The traces of the Zerg on the Kyushu Continent, the traces of the Demon race have repeatedly reappeared, and the signs of chaos have appeared.
Not to mention the land of heaven, Luo Shuang is looking forward to the battle of heaven, the most tragic place in the legend…
(To be continued.)