Patriarch of Wanjiao

Near the capital, there are demons and ghosts infested. Their bodies resemble strange birds, their speed is extremely fast, and their strength is horrifying and shocking, so much so that [Monster Catch Hall] suffered heavy casualties and heavy casualties...

Listening to Huang Shulang's report, Li Mo's complexion became more and more ugly. Judging from the limited information...

Could this fierce monster be...

"Big bird!?" Li Mo muttered in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling irritated for no reason.

The big bird was the biggest trump card that he specially transferred from Luofu Mountain and placed it outside the capital, in order to prevent one day from getting stuck and encountering danger, he could ride the big bird to escape for his life.

Because of this, Li Mo urged him to keep a low profile and forbear, like him, not to be too ostentatious.

In fact, since Li Mo entered Beijing, Da Niao has been hiding very well, and has won the essence of Li Mo's low-key personality.

But who would have thought that such a sudden surprise would have given him such a big surprise, and everyone knew it was a blockbuster.

"It will be troublesome if it becomes a big trouble." Li Mo's brows almost wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

Big Bird is not an ordinary ghost, if it really attracts Xuantian Pavilion's attention, it will be a life-and-death risk.

It is no small matter to do a great job in the state religion, and the masters are like a cloud to shock the world, and there are only strong people in the [Monster Catch Hall] who have desperate spiritual breath.

"Who owns this case now?" Li Mo glanced at Huang Shulang and asked in a deep voice.

Huang Shulang couldn't help but wryly smiled, showing a look of embarrassment: "My lord, how can such a small secret be known."

"I see."

Li Mo pondered for a while, then immediately took a pen and paper, repaired a letter, sealed it with wax paint, and taught it to Huang Shulang.

"Do you know where I live?"

"I know." Huang Shulang nodded. Although he didn't know why Li Mo suddenly became so solemn, he didn't ask too much.

A good confidant never does anything but asks nothing.

"Bring this letter to Wang Jiu, be sure to hand it over to him." Li Mo urged repeatedly.

Now, among the ghosts around him, such as Zhu Ganglian, Kui Gang, Wang Jiu, and Ji Tianti, only Wang Jiu knows Big Bird.

Right now, only by finding Big Bird now and letting him hide, can Li Mo get rid of this trouble.

"Little understands."

Huang Shulang put the secret letter into his arms.

Xuantian Pavilion is only twenty miles away from Mingju in the Eastern Suburbs, and it is only sending a letter, but it is the first errand that Li Mo taught him.

This made Huang Shulang suddenly feel that the burden on his shoulders was overwhelming, sacred and solemn.

The owner of the former Feilaishan Inn knew very well that what he sent was not a letter, but a bright future for him.

Li Mo watched Huang Shulang leave, got up immediately, left the yamen house, went straight to Xuanmen, and found Feng Wannian.

If you want to talk about the way to find someone to ask for trouble, you must naturally find Feng Wannian. When he was in the prison, he was known as Luo Fu's courtesan.

"I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out..."

As a domineering sword species, although Feng Wannian is a member of the Taoist sect, he usually has a lot of leisure.

When Li Mo entered the door, he was holding a brocade handkerchief in his hand and was in a daze.

"What are you looking for?"

Li Mo's voice brought Feng Wannian back from his thoughts.

"Prince of Zhennan, you really have a set... our Taoist senior sister Leng, the famous iceberg beauty... who has never kissed a man. There are almost no men who have heard her voice every day..."

When Feng Wannian saw Li Mo, he couldn't help sighing.

"The senior sister Leng Qingqiu who is rumored to like women?"

Li Mo has been in Xuantian Pavilion for some time, and he has heard of many pretty and famous seniors and sisters.

Xuanmen Lengqingqiu, known as one of the seven iceberg beauties in Xuantian Pavilion, has fair skin and can be broken by blows, especially the broad mind, which is admirable.

But it is such a great beauty who is usually alone and has never been with women.

Some people said that Senior Sister Leng only likes women, but doesn't like men.

"Old Ji hooked up?" Li Mo was stunned.

Before, he had heard from Yan Zixia that the prince of Zhennan seemed to fall in love with her at first sight, but Luohua had intentions and flow was ruthless.

Yan Zixia expressed her attitude and cut off his thoughts.

From then on, Ji Shi began to feel like breaking things, making friends everywhere, as if he wanted to use this to numb himself.

"It should be... Senior Sister Leng entrusted me to hand it over."

Feng Wannian looked strange, and spread out the brocade handkerchief that exuded a faint fragrance. The river was gurgling on it, and two mandarin ducks cuddling each other were embroidered on it. At the corner, there seemed to be a line of small characters written with rouge. The handwriting was beautiful and beautiful:

Just think of me and don't get all your hands full.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned, as if someone had been fed a sour-flavored tofu nao with tonic, and he didn't know whether to vomit or swallow it.

"This is that Senior Sister Leng..."

Li Mo looked suspiciously at the Jinpa that had changed in his eyes, and it was really hard to associate it with the cold and aloof Senior Sister Leng.

"Master Ji said that the sexiest... most interesting women in this world are not those girls who are used to the wind and the moon and have excellent skills..."

"It's not the kind of young widow who has lost her husband and lives alone in an empty house..."

"It happens to be the kind of cold and aloof appearance, but in fact... tsk tsk..."

Having said this, Feng Wannian still had a lot to say, and a vivid picture seemed to emerge in his slightly condensed eyes.

"Can you imagine the contrast?"

"I can think..." Li Mo blurted out subconsciously, and in the middle of speaking, he suddenly remembered the business.

"What a mess, I have business with you."

"Isn't this the business?" Feng Wannian waved the brocade handkerchief in his hand. He grinned lightly. Seeing Li Mo's serious expression, he quickly restrained his smile, "What do you mean... what's the business?"

"Recently there is a case in the Monster Catch Hall, many masters were killed or injured, do you know?" Li Mo cut to the chase.

"You said it was the case of the big bird in the capital?"

"What strange name?" Li Mo stared at him, and asked immediately, "Do you know who is in the hands of this case now?"

"Chen Pingping."

"Chen Pingping? Why does this name sound familiar?" Li Mo frowned.

"The famous beauty in Monster Hunting Hall is more beautiful than Senior Sister Leng, haven't you seen it before?" Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"When did I see you?"

"Do you remember that you told me a story when you were in Luofu Mountain?" Feng Wannian said suddenly, changing the subject.

"what story?"

"There used to be a little girl named Little Red Riding Hood who had a miserable life experience, and her grandma was eaten by a big bad wolf..." Feng Wannian gestured, "Do you remember?"

"What's the mess? I'm asking you, Chen Pingping." Li Mo gave a blank look.

"That's right, Chen Pingping... Grandma was eaten? Do you have any impression?" Feng Wannian stomped his feet anxiously.

"Oh oh oh...you mean that...the senior sister with her chest on her back?"

Li Mo slapped his forehead, and the dead memory came back to life again.

At that time, he had just entered the Xuantian Pavilion, and one day he followed Feng Wannian to eat in the cafeteria, but when he passed a long corridor, he saw someone bending over, as if he was looking for something.

When Li Mo passed by, he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he patted the man on the back, and a shrill cry almost didn't disturb half of Xuantian Hall.

At that time, Li Mo had just seen clearly that it was a woman with a stunning appearance and a dashing style.

As for why screaming?

People are not bending down to find something, they are obviously bending down to practice their body.

It wasn't the woman's back that Li Mo took...

"So it's her!?"

Li Mo was stunned, and finally remembered, especially the woman's eyes, the urge to kill could not be hidden.

If it wasn't for Feng Wannian's presence and Li Mo's first entry into the Xuantian Pavilion, that woman would have fought with him on the spot.

"She is Chen Pingping... She really lives up to her name."

"You should be lucky to have me covering her... She is not just beautiful..." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

That day, Li Mo was so rude, the other party really calmed down because of seeing the domineering swordsman's face.

"Her father's name is Chen Changkong, and he is the head of [Monster Catch Hall]."

"Chen Changkong...that's not Feilai Mountain..."

Li Mo was no stranger to this name.

On the same day, Huang Shulang said that the previous owner of Feilaishan Inn was Chen Changkong.

Twenty years ago, he suffered an accident and was dispatched to Feilai Mountain, where he worked as the owner of the small store, monitoring the traffic going north and south, and listening to intelligence.

"Chen Changkong is a master at the Vein Seedling Realm... he is only one step away from breaking through the impasse of spiritual aura." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

The spiritual breath realm is divided into five realms.

The first seedling state is the process of transforming the inner breath into the spiritual breath, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, stepping into a new level.

Living in the seedling environment is to refine the body, return the five internal organs to the original, and live in the womb to Nirvana.

The upper seedling state means that the physical body is strong enough to be able to absorb, devour, and refine different kinds of energy, so as to obtain even more incredible means.

The above three realms are the process of accumulating quantitative changes.

Only when you reach the fourth stage [Chengmiaojing], will there be a qualitative change.

The so-called [Spiritual Seedling Realm], when the spiritual seedlings are fully grown, the heterogeneous energies absorbed and refined in the body will aggregate and fission, thus giving birth to the [Spiritual Pond].

The spirit pool is equivalent to the second dantian awakened in the secret realm of the human body.

It can continuously provide nutrients for the spiritual seedlings.

The higher the level of the spirit pool, the stronger the practitioner's strength, and the greater the potential of the spirit seedlings in the dantian.

Once the spirit seedling absorbs enough nutrients, it will be able to break through to the last stage of the spiritual breath realm.

Seedling environment.

In this heavy realm, the spiritual seedlings transform, and the veins grow, just like the changes in the muscles of the human body.

This is the most important stage in the transformation of the spiritual seedlings to the spiritual plants, just like the sign of a teenager turning into a youth.

In the vein seedling realm, the more [veins] that are born, the stronger the strength, and the higher the breakthrough achievement.

Ordinary monks, being able to cultivate to the [Early Seedling Realm] is already smoke from the ancestral graves, and talents, opportunities and hard work are indispensable. At this level, most people can always break through to the [Residential Seedling Realm] after a long time. Three to five years, three to fifty years at most, there is always hope.

If you can cultivate to the [Shangmiao state], there is no one in a million, and most people stop here.

Once you step into the [Cultivating Miao Realm] and refine the spirit pool, you will be among the real masters, and you can even be regarded as the backbone in Xuantian Pavilion.

As for the [Multiple Vein Realm], almost over [-]% of the [Cultivated Seedling Realm] are out of this realm. Even if they have luck, most of them enter this realm with only the [One Vein] in their body, breaking the spiritual breath And hopeless.

"Chen Changkong is one of the most powerful masters in the Xuantian Pavilion. Although his reputation is not obvious, his strength is beyond doubt."

Feng Wannian said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, the museum would not allow him to be the first seat in [Monster Catch Hall]."

"That Senior Sister Chen Pingping is actually his daughter? After all, we are really destined." Li Mo said softly.

"What kind of fate do you guys have? Even if you have a fate, it's a bad fate."

Feng Wannian rolled his eyes and said, "Don't think that you can get involved with Chen Changkong just by subduing a yellow skin."

"Although they all used to be in charge of Feilai Mountain, they are very different."

Feng Wannian said solemnly: "Huang Shulang is just a little demon..."

"Chen Changkong was very talented when he was young, and he was known as the most talented person in the capital. Even the new leader of the year was his defeat."

Chen Changkong didn't come from the Tianxia Mountain Gate, but a direct descendant cultivated by Xuantian Pavilion. He emerged from the beginning when he first started, and his amazing talent was so brilliant that he overshadowed his peers.

That year, the leader of the new list came from Martial Dao Mountain. He was full of enthusiasm, but he didn't take it seriously. In the end, he lost only three moves and was beaten all over the place by Chen Changkong.

"He was just too frivolous when he was young, and suffered hardships, so he was reduced to Feilai Mountain and became that little shopkeeper."

At this point, Feng Wannian raised his head and glanced at Li Mo.

"Perhaps you don't know, Chen Changkong entered the Xuantian Pavilion at the same time as the butcher."

"Butcher!? Xuantian Qijue..." Li Mo was slightly moved.

"That's right... Among those disciples back then, Chen Changkong had the highest aptitude, the strongest talent, and the most ferocious strength, but his temperament was also boundlessly arrogant..."

"On the contrary, he is a butcher with mediocre qualifications and a dull and dull personality. He hardly talks and has no friends...Only Chen Changkong is willing to make friends with him."

"Such a person can actually become the later Xuantian Qijue!?"

This is the first time Li Mo has heard about the past of [Xuantian Qijue].

As the top master in the world, in his eyes, these seven supreme beings are all brilliant and have a past that seems like a legend.

But the butcher's boyhood is really not a legend, it's even too ordinary.

"I heard from the sect master that all things are born, and everyone has a kind of talent hidden in them. Some people can discover it very early. This is the so-called genius in people's eyes."

"Some people live a mediocre life and never find it."

"There are still people who are unknown, but once they meet noble people and show their sharpness, they can soar into the sky."

"Butcher, when he was 21 years old, he met that noble man, and at the same time he discovered the most terrifying side of himself." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

Such a secret, only he can occasionally hear the elders in the door mention it.

"Your Honor!?" Li Mo showed doubts.

"It is said that it is a great master hidden in the capital, but I don't know the origin...but..."

Feng Wannian paused lightly: "When the sect master mentioned it, he had a strange expression and was quite afraid, so he didn't want to say more... I only learned from a few words..."

"The butcher entered Xuantian Pavilion for seven years, but he didn't perform too well. He even wanted to give up his cultivation and started a small business in private."

"Small business!?" Li Mo was taken aback for a moment.

Feng Wannian nodded and said: "On weekdays, if there is no official business in Xuantian Pavilion, he will help others kill pigs and sheep to earn some extra money..."

"At night, sometimes I would go out to set up a small stall, use the leftover pork bones to make soup and make soup, and I could make a lot of money... I heard that I planned to set up a shop back then and start it as a business."

At this point, Feng Wannian said with a smile: "The butcher said that it is a great cause. If he works until today... maybe he can become the richest man in the capital..."

"It's a pity, fate is always unpredictable."

"It was because he made such a good soup that he caught the attention of that great master." Feng Wannian snorted.