Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

This person was Ling Qing, and he hurried back after receiving the report.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw a tall and strong scholar who was about the same height as him, wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a bookcase.

Hearing the voice, the man turned his head, and Ling Qing saw a flash of lightning flashing through his eyes.

Then I felt a coolness hitting my heart, like a sharp knife piercing my heart, making people shudder.

Fortunately, Lingqing has no leaks in her true qi, she is practicing day by day, and her own profound altar foundation has a high moral meaning, so she is not afraid of this kind of sword kung fu.

So he guarded his mind and fixed his eyes on the person.

I saw this man with a short beard and piercing eyes, looking very fierce, like a fierce Zhang Fei.

But upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a handsome man with a clear face and a fine figure.

It's just covered by the thick beard and the gleam in the eyes, making people subconsciously ignore Qisheng's good looks.

Guardian!

Seeing him come back, Zhiyu, who had been standing in front of the door, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, walked around the scholar in a hurry, walked to Lingqing and bowed in front of Lingqing.

This honored guest came suddenly, without notifying the viewer, the concubine did not dare to make a claim, and thus neglected the honored guest.

Ling Qing naturally understood what she meant, and it seemed that this scholar was also a man of practice.

Most of the women in the view are ghost bodies, and most of them are entangled in sins and karma, so how can we let him see more.

So he waved his hand to signal that she understood, then looked at the scholar and smiled.

I don't know if there is a visitor, and the poor will welcome me far away, and I hope to forgive my sin.

Where, a certain family came here uninvited, and I hope the Taoist priest will not blame him.

The scholar bowed his hands and said loudly.

Listening to his voice, it has the flavor of the Qin Dynasty, the voice is grand but not rude, but has a faint sense of pride.

No crime, no crime, I am delighted to have a guest, honored guest, please come in!

Ling Qing came to him, stretched out her hand to invite him in.

The scholar raised his thick eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't refuse, he followed him into the Guanmen.

Since they met for the first time, Ling Qing didn't lead him to the reception room on the second floor of the main hall because he was afraid of being jealous, but found a quiet room in the east wing to entertain him.

please!

After Zhiyu personally delivered two cups of Sophora japonica honey tea, Lingqing picked it up and took a sip, signaling to the scholar.

Then he looked at him and asked, The name of the unknown honored guest?

The scholar saw that he drank first, so he picked it up and took a sip and replied: A certain surname is Yan, and the name is Chixia.

Don't know how to call him?

Yan Chixia? !

When Ling Qing saw him, she had a faint guess in her heart, and now she heard that it was really him.

It's just that I have some doubts in my heart, what kind of world is this?

That grandma is a tree demon, and Yan Chixia is a scholar, why does it feel like a hodgepodge?

Thinking about it, but without delaying his reply, Ling Qing raised her hand in the direction of the main hall and said.

Poverty Dao's surname is Ling, and the single name is Qing. Master Meng gave him a dharma name, Daoqing.

After saying their names, the two started chatting.

A certain family heard that this place is a ruined temple, and there are ghosts in it.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a Taoist temple. Could it be that a certain family went the wrong way?

After a while, Yan Chixia put down the teacup and asked seemingly casually.

It's not wrong, it's not wrong, I wandered here a few days ago and wanted to find a place to stay.

Seeing that the temple was dilapidated, he tidied it up and stopped to rest.

Lingqing knew that he was confused when he heard the words, and said with a smile.

I never imagined that there would be a female ghost invading at night. After the poor Taoist captured her, he found out that she was being oppressed by a demon, so he got rid of it and set her free.

It's just that although these female ghosts were forced, they did evil and harmed people after all, causing a lot of crimes.

Therefore, Pindao is going to save him, one is to see him as pitiful, and the other is to seek a meritorious deed.

So that's the case, the Taoist priest is really merciful.

Yan Chixia couldn't help being awed when she heard this, and bowed her hands in a salute.

He has traveled the world for a long time, and he has seen many demons and ghosts, even if he killed them himself, there are too many to count.

It's just that he has a rough temper, but he is impatient with trifles.

So in the past, when I met such persecuting ghosts, I just sent them back to life, and I didn't even think about washing their sins.

As for Ling Qing lying to him, that's not the case, he is still very confident in his own tricks.

This Taoist looked at his body with pure and positive mana, which was no different from the aura induced in the mountains.

If you look at it from a distance, it might be a demon in disguise, but if you are so close, you can see it clearly.

Hahaha~

Where, it is also poor and lazy, leaving them to work for me, so that the poor will not bother.

Ling Qing flicked his hand whisk and said with a big smile.

The two said that they had a misunderstanding, and naturally they had a happy chat.

During the conversation, Ling Qing picked up what he could say, and learned something about him from Yan Chixia.

According to what he said, he himself is a scholar who has tried for a long time, and at the same time he has practiced a family-passed swordsmanship.

Later, when he traveled the rivers and lakes in despair, he also caught many bandits and bandits, and some of them naturally encountered some chances.

One day, while passing through Mount Wutai, while chasing a Jiangyang thief, he found a flying sword method from a stone cave, and cultivated a divine blade.

Then he opened the carry-on suitcase, and took out a palm-sized suitcase like a baby.

Before he opened it, Lingqing could see the aura in it, like light and dragon, and there was a clanking sound.

Presumably this is the flying sword he carried with him.

And open your eyes with the Taoist priest.

As Yan Chixia said, she opened it, and saw a thing, about two inches long, about the diameter of a leek leaf.

The white light is shining on it, and the sword energy is shining.

Since both brothers and sisters Tian Yong and Tian Ying learned the method of sword immortality, Ling Qing naturally has some understanding of this method.

The way of flying swords can be roughly divided into three categories.

One is the fairy sword style, the other is the flying sword style, and the other is the sword pill style.

Needless to say, the fairy sword style is the same as the sword style in the hands of ordinary warriors and generals.

When activating the fairy sword, it is mostly based on ordinary sword principles, but it can fly thousands of miles away, chasing after the soul.

This is what Tian Yong learned.

This flying sword style is like Yan Chixia's, a special flying sword embryo forged with divine iron, without a sword grid, hilt, etc., but a flying blade.

Of course, it doesn't matter how big or small it is, it can be as big as a leek leaf like him, or several feet long, it all depends on how much material you have for making the sword and how you practice it.

As for the sword and ball pose, it is made by rubbing the sword with the golden pill method, and it will be like a pearl after practice.

One pill can be refined alone, or several pills can be refined in a special way to cooperate in a set.

It's just that the more sword pills there are, the more laborious it is to refine them.

A set of nine pieces like Tian Ying's, and those who match their skills are rare.

At the beginning, that senior brother had spent a lot of effort and found several people to practice together.

The styles of these three flying swords are very different, and the treasure collection methods are also different.

Immortal swords are generally carried around in sheaths or boxes, and most of them are carried behind their backs.

Because Jianwan is made from the energy of various gold essences, it can be virtual or real, so it can naturally be put into the acupuncture points for training.

One of the most special is the method of hiding the flying sword.