National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

The middle-aged man also knew that he couldn't hide it, and said frankly, "But the people in the Gu family said that you were poisoned with Huaqi Powder, and the people in the alliance also wanted to test whether you were poisoned."

"I am satisfied with this answer," Chen Yang nodded, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is in the alliance?"

"Everyone in the alliance... everyone," the middle-aged man laughed bitterly, "The name Huaqi San is too old, so long that everyone can't believe that there was such a thing... Of course, many people are just curious. "

Chen Yang also agreed with this answer, but he was still a little puzzled, "Don't you consider... the reaction of the cultivator?"

The middle-aged man answered without hesitation, "That's what the Gu family has to consider, the alliance is just curious."

"Too much curiosity will kill you," Chen Yang said indifferently, "Do you think I have been poisoned by Huaqi Powder?"

"It's not like," the middle-aged man shook his head, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't have combat power, but now you are still a master, but...someone may want to know, not your martial arts.".

Chapter 487

What I want to know is not martial cultivation!Chen Yang understood what the other party meant.

Is the effect of Huaqi Powder different for martial cultivators and immortal cultivators?He didn't know whether this statement was right or wrong.

So he wanted to ask, even if I was suffocated by Qi San, what do I have to do to maintain the cultivation of martial arts while the cultivation of immortality fell?

But this... can't ask!He couldn't show interest in this aspect.

So he shook his head slightly, with a look of indifference, "I don't understand Huaqi San, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"You don't need to know," the middle-aged man gave him an expression that you understand, and said with a smile, "You just need to know that some people doubt that you may not have the combat power of a natural master. If you and I really fight, Besides County Magistrate Han, there will be others who will be happy."

Chen Yang looked at him, and said seriously, "So you provoked me to fight on purpose?"

From what you said, it seems like I'm the only one with a bad attitude!The middle-aged man replied angrily, "But I also gave in."

Chen Yang glanced at him coldly. If I don't want to reveal your identity and threaten your family, will you admit defeat?

However, both of them are innate masters, and they are considered to be the top few people in the world. They are too fussy about trivial matters, and they seem to be intolerant, so he nodded, "Okay, you can go, remember to threaten you. apologise."

"Apologize?" The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise, and said dumbfoundedly, "Master Chen, I'm just as gifted as you, and I'm still Shi Fengshan. I don't care if he offends me, it's already for your sake gone."

Where did your inexplicable sense of superiority come from?Chen Yang looked at him indifferently, "So what about the Master?"

The middle-aged man was choked again, yes, the person in front of him might be an immortal.

He smiled mischievously, "If it's the Master's subordinates, it's okay for me to go and say hello, but they are not, Master Chen, it's not that I must be decent, and in my opinion, those two are also very problematic."

"They're on my territory, and they speak up for justice," Chen Yang looked at him coldly, "Actually, I've given you a lot of face."

The middle-aged man said solemnly, "There are not many people who can understand the three characters of Shifengshan. They not only called me out of the way, but also made provocative words... Is it possible that some people want to pull you into the water?"

"Huh?" Chen Yang blinked his eyes, thinking that what this guy said made sense.

He insisted on asking the other party to apologize, but it didn't go well in one breath. He wanted to protect his own face. If he was led away by others because of this, he would feel even more uncomfortable - no one would like to be used by others.

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded slightly, "Okay, you're right, but after you yelled, you left like this. I feel uncomfortable... How did the Master teach me?"

As a congenital expert, middle-aged people also take their face very seriously. Hearing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "In this way, let me help you pay attention to who is trying to make you think, do you think?"

Chen Yang glanced at him, nodded with a half-smile, "Okay, let's do it that way."

He has a very indifferent tone, and he doesn't expect any news from the other party. It is enough to dispel the arrogance of the family alliance. After all, the government is not a good bird.

Of course, if this person is willing to fulfill the contract and can really get the news, it will be even more unexpected joy.

In fact, after Shi Fengshan left, Chen Yang thought about whether he should find someone to test it out and see how the two "speaking out of justice" masters would react.

But in the end he gave up. If those two were really kind, wouldn't they have wronged others?

In these days, he really can't believe what other people say. He knows what he says, and he doesn't forget to be careful.

To put it bluntly, he still has confidence in himself and thinks that he can control many unexpected scenes, and there is no need to make everyone suspicious.

But next, it is really time to start cultivating immortals.

Chen Yang returned to Luohua Manor, and chose a flat land of about [-] square meters in the middle of two hills.

There are many rocks here, there are many grasses and shrubs, and there are not many big trees.

Then he started to get busy, and asked people to level a concrete floor of more than 20 square meters here. A stone table and six stone benches were placed in the middle, and several long stone benches were placed around it.

He did not explain the purpose, but in the eyes of others, this is a place to rest temporarily, but unfortunately there is no pavilion built, and there is no effect of shelter from the rain.

This kind of project is very simple, but it took four or five days. During this period, Chen Yang had already surveyed the surrounding terrain and determined 27 base points of the Great Formation of Swallowing Heaven.

In the following time, he put the 27 spirit stones in place one by one. In order to prevent others from discovering the abnormality, he concealed the stones very cleverly, and some of them were even buried in the soil, leaving only a small piece at the top.

After setting them up one by one, Chen Yang checked carefully again, and was very satisfied with his hands-on ability.

The selection of points is reasonable, the formation of the formation is exquisite, and... it is secret enough.

He cut open the outer skin of the 27 condensed spirit stones to ensure that the spirit energy can be released, and then made a stone cover to ensure that the spirit energy will not overflow in normal times.

After finishing all this, it took him more than half a month, and Zheng Yang also began to enter the summer.

The fence project has entered the final stage, and the road construction is almost completed. However, because the cost of the fence is much lower than expected, Chen Yang also asked to rebuild the canal so that the water from the mountain can irrigate the trees more reasonably.

As for the place where he planned to practice, there is basically no need to start construction, and there is no need to make major changes in the surrounding area.

In order to avoid drawing attention from others, Chen Yang decided to choose a rainy day to start practicing.

Regrettably, God really didn't show face. After he set up the formation, it didn't rain in Zheng Yang for half a month, and there were very few cloudy days.

This fine weather has greatly accelerated the progress of the construction. Because the construction is carried out in the wilderness, there is no problem in rushing to work at night.

Finally, in the evening of this day, large clouds began to appear in the sky, and the mountain wind also picked up.

Chen Yang looked at the weather forecast. The forecast said that it would start raining at three in the morning, and luckily, the rain would last for seven or eight days or even... for half a month.

After dinner, he told everyone that he was going to go out for a walk, maybe... he won't be back for a while, everyone should do what they want to do.

Sadly, after one night, the sun came out early the next morning. It can't be said that there are no clouds around, but... there are really few clouds.

There has been no rain for more than a month, and Zhengyang has already experienced an obvious drought, and the drought is still deepening and spreading at a high speed.

Baixing Town is close to the big river, but because of the high terrain, the drought has also worsened.

Everyone originally thought that a transparent and timely rain could come this time, and the town even began to call in people to start flood control preparations. I didn't expect the Meteorological Bureau to play everyone again.

Outside the mountain gate of Luohua Manor, the incense had disappeared. This morning, someone brought an incense case to burn incense.

At this time of confusion, the feeling of panic is easily contagious. At first, only three members of the family came to burn incense, but after an hour, there were already four groups of people burning incense.

Another hour later, there were more than 100 people burning incense. Although there were only six incense tables, there were already more than twenty incense burners scattered on the ground—there were not many other things here in Funiu. There is at least one at home.

When it was noon... there were already people selling long high incense and large bowls of tea. The number of people burning incense exceeded [-].

Afterwards, some people brought watermelons to sell in agricultural vehicles, and inserted two parasols for everyone to enjoy the shade.

Most of the people who burned incense did not leave in a hurry, but found a shady place to chat with the villagers.

"Worship here...is it useful? I always feel that there is nothing magical here."

"I don't know, anyway, everyone worships, so I will follow... I'm going to worship Qingshi Gong tomorrow."

"Is it Qingshi from Shangcai Village? I heard that the master of cultural movement, Qingyun went straight to Qingshi Gong. Is this... suitable for praying for rain?"

"Whatever it is, I will worship it all over again... Yesterday, if it doesn't rain, I will lose money this year."

"Hey, what are you talking about? This Luohua Manor is very effective. There is a King Wu in it, haven't you heard of it?"

"Crow... Does King Wu care about the rain? Is he in charge of luck and misfortune?"

"You know a wool thread, King Wu is the one who is in charge of the rain, do you know?"

"I don't read much, but don't lie to me, it's the father of thunder and the mother of the thunder, the mother-in-law Feng... at most Irokuro."

"Knowing that I don't read much, just listen honestly. King Wu is the Duke of Thunder... the bird's beak has two wings on his back, isn't this Duke Lei?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Lei Gong is Lei Zhenzi, the hundredth son of King Wen, with wind and thunder wings on his back, holding a golden stick..."

While arguing, a dark cloud appeared in the distance, gradually spreading over.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, making faint earth flowers bloom.

At this moment, Chen Yang was sitting on the stone table, carefully feeling the changes in the humidity around him.

Not long after, the rain became heavier, and Chen Yang mobilized his inner energy, forming an invisible protective umbrella outside his body.

But in the next moment, he found something wrong, and by mobilizing his inner qi, he could ensure that his clothes would not get wet, but in this way, would it affect his "swallowed" spiritual qi?

So he got another parasol and stuck it in the hole in the middle of the stone table.

After thinking about it carefully, he found that there was indeed nothing missing. He sat down cross-legged again, and shot out finger after finger. Not long after, the covers of the 27 spirit stones were pushed away, and a wave of spiritual energy shot up into the sky.

Although it was raining, the aura soaring into the sky caused some visions in an instant, and some mosquitoes actually flew in the rain.

Chen Yang ignored these situations, sat cross-legged there, typed out a series of formulas in an unhurried and orderly manner, and then took a light breath, sinking his breath into his dantian, and opening the gate of heaven. .

Chapter 488

The moment Chen Yang started to perform the exercises, the 27 soaring auras paused and rushed towards the top of his head.

If the aura is tangible, it can be clearly seen that 27 auras have built 27 arch bridges.

One end comes from the spirit stone itself, and the other end reaches the center of Chen Yang's head. The parasol covering his head from the rain has become a decoration at this moment, and it cannot stop this invisible arch bridge at all.

This scene is really spectacular, like a blooming flower, Chen Yang lives in the center of the stamen, and the petals bloom freely around.

Unfortunately, this spectacular scene cannot be seen with the naked eye.

But at this moment, Chen Yang, who lived in the center of the petals, didn't feel particularly good.

At the beginning, he could feel a powerful spiritual energy rushing towards his top door, as if it were real.

However, on his top door, there is a thin film, which isolates the communication between his body and spiritual energy.

The film is very thin, but it is unusually strong, and the aura hits it many times, causing the film to vibrate, but it can't penetrate.

This powerful impact made him a little dizzy, and his body was shaking.

I don't know how long it lasted, but he felt that he couldn't hold it any longer and was about to vomit.

But at this moment, he felt the top of his head burst open - it was the top of the head, not just the membrane.