Chapter 644 Yin-Yang Cycle
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 644 Yin-Yang Cycle
Three days later, everything was ready. The Heavenly Sword Sect and the monks of the Heavenly Demon Palace took Bi Shu and left the sect. They started from Tianshu City to investigate to see if they could find the second parasitic blood worm.
I didn't go to see him off that day. There are often differences between monks. A small retreat may last 80 years, so there is no need to say much, and we will meet each other one day.
Bi Shu walked between the two teams of monks, her face was a bit miserable, but she didn't dare to say too much, as she was surrounded by high-ranking monks, so she didn't dare to make any rash moves.
Jian Mao took a look at Bi Shu, and then said to Mo Su:
"Hopefully this time we'll find something."
"Yes, I accept your good words."
Mosu replied neither humble nor overbearing, not showing it on the surface, but he secretly complained in his heart. It is still Jian Luzun's face that is bigger. This time, the leading monk is directly at the peak of the later stage of integration, and he can be regarded as a half-step Mahayana high-level monk. It's a lot more practical.
It's just the Mahayana True Venerable in secret, and there is no chance to see it now.
The disciples of Zhantang Tianyue's team all changed into casual clothes, scattered and fell behind the Tianmo Palace's team, and Jian Maozun followed directly invisibly.
A group of people from Tianmo Palace did not change their costumes. They took Bi Shu as if they were visiting friends. They stopped and stopped, and even participated in the auction held in Tianshu City. in progress.
The people in Tianmo Palace are also very patient. They regard Bi Shu as a direct descendant of a big family who goes out to practice. With high-level guards, spirit stones are scattered like flowing water wherever they go, attracting the attention of many monks. But look The guards next to the eldest lady were flabbergasted.
Individuals who are capable are the targets that Bi Shu needs to investigate, but it can only be said that in Tianshu City, under the nose of Tianjianzong, nothing has been found yet.
Along the way, Jianhou and Tianmo Palace acted together, keeping an eye on Bi Shu's movement at any time, so as to give timely feedback to his fellow disciples.
Jianhou is dressed in a smoky gray robe surrounded by clouds and mountains and mists, and his silver hair that has not yet fully recovered makes him even more ethereal like an exiled fairy, which also attracts Mosu's eyes to look over from time to time.
Mo Qi and Mo Yi acted as if they hadn't seen them, and sandwiched Bi Shu between them, keeping an eye on their surroundings at all times, leaving enough space for them.
"Have you not refined the strange fire I brought last time?"
Mo Su looked at the silver hair of the other party, and asked with some uncertainty. He wanted to ask when we met in the welcoming hall, but it had been a long time since we met, and I felt that Jianhou didn't want to say more, and he couldn't help but ask until today.
"Already refined."
Jianhou replied directly.
"Then why hasn't your hair recovered?"
"I do not know either."
Mo Su frowned slightly when he heard this, and then suggested:
"At the next foothold, let me help you see if it's because you haven't fully refined my pure yin energy, which is why it's like this."
"It's not in the way."
Jianhou lowered his eyes and politely refused.
"Chen Feng, don't take it seriously. Pure Yin Qi is self-cultivation, and it has been accumulated over the years. Once it explodes, I'm not sure if it will bury hidden dangers for you. If it continues to be consumed in your body, then You are not a good thing."
"okay!"
Jianhou was finally persuaded, because he felt that his recent exercise of the kung fu was really a bit sluggish.
The conversation between the two was through sound transmission, which did not prevent them from being vigilant at all times.
The ink pendant on Jianhou's waist vibrated, and after Jianhou's spiritual sense swept over him, he said to Mo Su beside him:
"Yan Su, the two major families in Tianshu City will hold a couple ceremony tomorrow, and most of the children of the Xiuzhen family will be invited to watch the ceremony. Your Majesty has ordered you to bring Bi Shu with you."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Mo Su agreed without saying a word.
That night, the Heavenly Demon Palace was rich and powerful, and directly booked the entire Xianlai Inn.
After everything was arranged properly, Mo Su went directly to the courtyard where Jianhou was.
Jianhou has not practiced yet, and is looking at the news jade slip from the Law Enforcing Hall to learn about the latest news.
Mo Su pulled the restriction, and Jianhou knew who was coming, so he waved his hand to open the restriction.
Mo Su went straight into the courtyard, saw Jian Hou sitting firmly beside the jade table in the courtyard, a smile flashed across his eyes.
After sitting down, there was a brief silence, but both Mosu and Jianhou felt that the energy in their bodies was connected again.
During the day, the two of them kept a distance on purpose, but now they are separated by a jade table, so close that the two auras of pure yang and pure yin in their bodies began to move around.
Jianhou also reacted at this time, this is the reason why the two gases are attracted to each other.
Mo Su was more direct, condensing his pure yin energy into silk threads, injecting it from Jian Hou's wrist, and began to slowly swim through the whole body.
At the same time that Mosu's pure yin qi was injected, the pure yang qi on Jianhou's body fluctuated for a moment, and then entangled with the pure yin qi that entered his body, and began to wander through the meridians of his body.
Jianhou frowned, and waved the overflowing pure yang energy directly into Mosu's body, thus forming a big cycle.
The yin and yang gases in the two people's bodies were circulating back and forth to achieve a balance, and Jianhou's silver hair also began to get darker inch by inch.
An hour later, the two separated, calmed down the breath in the body, and felt that the sense of stagnation in the body disappeared.
Mo Su looked at Jianhou's gray hair, with a smile on his face.
Jianhou also noticed the change in his hair, coughed lightly, and asked:
"Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me, you are also because of me. However, I estimate that a cycle of yin and yang dual qi cannot completely make up for your loss."
Jian Hou caressed his gray hair, and said softly:
"It's okay."
"I know Chen Feng that you don't care about the color of your hair, but the wear and tear has already been caused. I'm afraid it will hinder your cultivation. The most important thing is that if you face the enemy, even a breath of stagnation is fatal. Are you Sword cultivator should know better than me."
Jian Hou lowered his eyes in thought, the shadows of his eyelashes covered his pupils, and Mo Su looked at the other party a little nervously, waiting for the other party's reply.
"Then, what do you think?"
Jianhou raised his eyes and asked with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Next, we will walk together. If conditions permit, we can circulate the yin and yang qi like today, repair your loss, and improve your cultivation and mine, without delay."
"it is good!"
Mosu didn't expect Jianhou to agree so simply, there was a gentle ripple in his eyes, and the smile reached his eyes.
If it's simple here, you must have a treacherous smile on your face, and then say, these two people don't know who is playing tricks!
The Tianmo Palace party is still going on, and after a few days of leisure here, Wei Zhengrong came to see Jianjian with the latest news.
Jian Jian was still sitting on his rocking chair, watching Xue Ru practice drawing first-order talisman seals on the jade table beside him after finishing the body training boxing and swinging his sword a hundred times. , in one go, a low-level dedusting talisman was drawn.
Xueru held it in her hand, looked at it carefully, was a little dissatisfied, put down the talisman paper, picked up the brush and started to draw the second one.
With a simple scan of his consciousness, he knew the reason why this talisman was reduced to low-grade. When the last stroke was completed, the spiritual power was a little weak, and it almost destroyed this talisman, so it fell to the bottom.
When Xueru finished drawing the second talisman, she had the same problem. Xueru frowned, took the talisman in her hand, and examined it carefully.
"Xueru, can you see the problem?"
Simply shaking the round fan in his hand, he asked aloud.
"Master, there is a problem with the last stroke, but I can't control it well."
(End of this chapter)
Three days later, everything was ready. The Heavenly Sword Sect and the monks of the Heavenly Demon Palace took Bi Shu and left the sect. They started from Tianshu City to investigate to see if they could find the second parasitic blood worm.
I didn't go to see him off that day. There are often differences between monks. A small retreat may last 80 years, so there is no need to say much, and we will meet each other one day.
Bi Shu walked between the two teams of monks, her face was a bit miserable, but she didn't dare to say too much, as she was surrounded by high-ranking monks, so she didn't dare to make any rash moves.
Jian Mao took a look at Bi Shu, and then said to Mo Su:
"Hopefully this time we'll find something."
"Yes, I accept your good words."
Mosu replied neither humble nor overbearing, not showing it on the surface, but he secretly complained in his heart. It is still Jian Luzun's face that is bigger. This time, the leading monk is directly at the peak of the later stage of integration, and he can be regarded as a half-step Mahayana high-level monk. It's a lot more practical.
It's just the Mahayana True Venerable in secret, and there is no chance to see it now.
The disciples of Zhantang Tianyue's team all changed into casual clothes, scattered and fell behind the Tianmo Palace's team, and Jian Maozun followed directly invisibly.
A group of people from Tianmo Palace did not change their costumes. They took Bi Shu as if they were visiting friends. They stopped and stopped, and even participated in the auction held in Tianshu City. in progress.
The people in Tianmo Palace are also very patient. They regard Bi Shu as a direct descendant of a big family who goes out to practice. With high-level guards, spirit stones are scattered like flowing water wherever they go, attracting the attention of many monks. But look The guards next to the eldest lady were flabbergasted.
Individuals who are capable are the targets that Bi Shu needs to investigate, but it can only be said that in Tianshu City, under the nose of Tianjianzong, nothing has been found yet.
Along the way, Jianhou and Tianmo Palace acted together, keeping an eye on Bi Shu's movement at any time, so as to give timely feedback to his fellow disciples.
Jianhou is dressed in a smoky gray robe surrounded by clouds and mountains and mists, and his silver hair that has not yet fully recovered makes him even more ethereal like an exiled fairy, which also attracts Mosu's eyes to look over from time to time.
Mo Qi and Mo Yi acted as if they hadn't seen them, and sandwiched Bi Shu between them, keeping an eye on their surroundings at all times, leaving enough space for them.
"Have you not refined the strange fire I brought last time?"
Mo Su looked at the silver hair of the other party, and asked with some uncertainty. He wanted to ask when we met in the welcoming hall, but it had been a long time since we met, and I felt that Jianhou didn't want to say more, and he couldn't help but ask until today.
"Already refined."
Jianhou replied directly.
"Then why hasn't your hair recovered?"
"I do not know either."
Mo Su frowned slightly when he heard this, and then suggested:
"At the next foothold, let me help you see if it's because you haven't fully refined my pure yin energy, which is why it's like this."
"It's not in the way."
Jianhou lowered his eyes and politely refused.
"Chen Feng, don't take it seriously. Pure Yin Qi is self-cultivation, and it has been accumulated over the years. Once it explodes, I'm not sure if it will bury hidden dangers for you. If it continues to be consumed in your body, then You are not a good thing."
"okay!"
Jianhou was finally persuaded, because he felt that his recent exercise of the kung fu was really a bit sluggish.
The conversation between the two was through sound transmission, which did not prevent them from being vigilant at all times.
The ink pendant on Jianhou's waist vibrated, and after Jianhou's spiritual sense swept over him, he said to Mo Su beside him:
"Yan Su, the two major families in Tianshu City will hold a couple ceremony tomorrow, and most of the children of the Xiuzhen family will be invited to watch the ceremony. Your Majesty has ordered you to bring Bi Shu with you."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Mo Su agreed without saying a word.
That night, the Heavenly Demon Palace was rich and powerful, and directly booked the entire Xianlai Inn.
After everything was arranged properly, Mo Su went directly to the courtyard where Jianhou was.
Jianhou has not practiced yet, and is looking at the news jade slip from the Law Enforcing Hall to learn about the latest news.
Mo Su pulled the restriction, and Jianhou knew who was coming, so he waved his hand to open the restriction.
Mo Su went straight into the courtyard, saw Jian Hou sitting firmly beside the jade table in the courtyard, a smile flashed across his eyes.
After sitting down, there was a brief silence, but both Mosu and Jianhou felt that the energy in their bodies was connected again.
During the day, the two of them kept a distance on purpose, but now they are separated by a jade table, so close that the two auras of pure yang and pure yin in their bodies began to move around.
Jianhou also reacted at this time, this is the reason why the two gases are attracted to each other.
Mo Su was more direct, condensing his pure yin energy into silk threads, injecting it from Jian Hou's wrist, and began to slowly swim through the whole body.
At the same time that Mosu's pure yin qi was injected, the pure yang qi on Jianhou's body fluctuated for a moment, and then entangled with the pure yin qi that entered his body, and began to wander through the meridians of his body.
Jianhou frowned, and waved the overflowing pure yang energy directly into Mosu's body, thus forming a big cycle.
The yin and yang gases in the two people's bodies were circulating back and forth to achieve a balance, and Jianhou's silver hair also began to get darker inch by inch.
An hour later, the two separated, calmed down the breath in the body, and felt that the sense of stagnation in the body disappeared.
Mo Su looked at Jianhou's gray hair, with a smile on his face.
Jianhou also noticed the change in his hair, coughed lightly, and asked:
"Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me, you are also because of me. However, I estimate that a cycle of yin and yang dual qi cannot completely make up for your loss."
Jian Hou caressed his gray hair, and said softly:
"It's okay."
"I know Chen Feng that you don't care about the color of your hair, but the wear and tear has already been caused. I'm afraid it will hinder your cultivation. The most important thing is that if you face the enemy, even a breath of stagnation is fatal. Are you Sword cultivator should know better than me."
Jian Hou lowered his eyes in thought, the shadows of his eyelashes covered his pupils, and Mo Su looked at the other party a little nervously, waiting for the other party's reply.
"Then, what do you think?"
Jianhou raised his eyes and asked with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Next, we will walk together. If conditions permit, we can circulate the yin and yang qi like today, repair your loss, and improve your cultivation and mine, without delay."
"it is good!"
Mosu didn't expect Jianhou to agree so simply, there was a gentle ripple in his eyes, and the smile reached his eyes.
If it's simple here, you must have a treacherous smile on your face, and then say, these two people don't know who is playing tricks!
The Tianmo Palace party is still going on, and after a few days of leisure here, Wei Zhengrong came to see Jianjian with the latest news.
Jian Jian was still sitting on his rocking chair, watching Xue Ru practice drawing first-order talisman seals on the jade table beside him after finishing the body training boxing and swinging his sword a hundred times. , in one go, a low-level dedusting talisman was drawn.
Xueru held it in her hand, looked at it carefully, was a little dissatisfied, put down the talisman paper, picked up the brush and started to draw the second one.
With a simple scan of his consciousness, he knew the reason why this talisman was reduced to low-grade. When the last stroke was completed, the spiritual power was a little weak, and it almost destroyed this talisman, so it fell to the bottom.
When Xueru finished drawing the second talisman, she had the same problem. Xueru frowned, took the talisman in her hand, and examined it carefully.
"Xueru, can you see the problem?"
Simply shaking the round fan in his hand, he asked aloud.
"Master, there is a problem with the last stroke, but I can't control it well."
(End of this chapter)
