[Quick Transmigration] I heard that He is the child of Empress Nuwa

After Feng Yu finished hacking the sword-testing cliff, he put away his sword and returned to his residence. At this moment, Changqin was familiarizing himself with the newly transformed magic art in his room. With his mind focused, he didn't realize that Feng Yu had returned, and was still sitting in his room watching Let him practice magic skills.

The way of magic and the way of immortality are actually just different directions of cultivation. It does not mean that the way of magic is evil, but different ways do not conspire with each other. There are constant disputes between demons and immortals, and it is rare to get along peacefully.

And those cultivators who do evil are evil demons and crooked ways. Those who practice demonic skills are evil demons. Cultivators generally call it evil cultivators.

So now that Changqin has practiced the magic art, it doesn't mean that he will definitely face Feng Yu, the master's sword, but after all, the way of cultivation is different, and it is impossible to keep him by his side. Stay in the sect, after all, Lingxiao Sword Sect is a great sect of immortal cultivators.

Of course, all of the above are normal possibilities, but it is impossible for Feng Yu, who did not regard Chang Qin as his apprentice at all, to do so. Instead, he took the initiative to cover up Chang Qin's aura after practicing the magic technique. After all, Chang Qin The reason why he turned to practice the magic way is actually caused by his actions.

When Changqin opened his eyes, he found that his master was sitting opposite him, Feng Yu, who was also his favorite person, his heart trembled, and he didn't know if the master found out that he had become a demon cultivator.

"Master, why are you here?" Changqin's hands under the sleeves trembled slightly, and she looked at Fengyu with nervous eyes.

"It's been ten years since you came to Lingxiao Sword Sect, it's time to go down the mountain and experience some experience." Feng Yu smiled slightly, his eyes were soft and warm.

"What about Master?" Changqin's face changed, he quickly jumped out of bed, came to Fengyu's side and grabbed his hand.

"Naturally to accompany you." Feng Yuhui held Changqin's hand and said softly.

In this way, the two left hand in hand ten years later.This trip is a hundred years.

After going down the mountain, in less than a month, Changqin has become a magic cultivator at the golden core stage, and his physique, which has been suppressed for decades, suddenly bursts out at its terrifying speed of cultivation. Changqin can clearly understand I really feel that I am improving every moment. If I don't suppress it, the century-old ascension is definitely not a fantasy.

The two masters and apprentices walked with swords, and arrived at the east coast in less than a month. The East China Sea Islands are well-known places for casual cultivators in the cultivation world. Here, there are no sects, no families, and there are only masters and apprentices in twos and threes. , friends who accompany you, brothers and sisters whose blood is thicker than water.

Here, demonic cultivators, immortal cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, demon cultivators, and spiritual cultivators can all be seen. Only the heavenly law does not tolerate evil cultivators full of evil.

Of course, if the evil cultivator hides his aura and is not noticed by others, even if he comes here, no one will know it, so let's talk about it.

A small boat that seems to be overturned by any wave, slowly and leisurely on the sunny sea. This small boat is only five meters long and two meters wide. It doesn't even have an awning. The appearance that one person can sink the ship looks very simple, but fortunately there are only two people on the ship, so the ship did not capsize, but if other people see it, they still have to sweat for the people on the ship, after all, the ship is too big. It's small and exquisite, and it's okay to paddle in a small lake, but it's too dangerous at sea, it's almost a matter of never returning.

Of course, this is the opinion of ordinary people, who made the two people on this boat not ordinary people, so naturally there is no need to worry about this, and this boat is not ordinary.

If someone from the cultivation world sees it, they will definitely be heartbroken at the ship owner's tyranny. If the intention is not right, it is not impossible to even have the idea of ​​killing people and seizing treasures.Who told this small boat to be hollowed out from a whole Wuyun tree.

As for the black cloud wood with a width of about two meters, at least it will take tens of thousands of years to grow, and this black cloud wood is extremely rare, as long as a powder as big as a fingernail is added to the alchemy furnace during alchemy, then no matter what Who, as long as there is a little bit of alchemy ability, the alchemy rate can reach at least [-]%. If the alchemy master comes, almost [-]% of the alchemy can be refined. If it still becomes the remaining [-]% probability of failure, That can only be said to be God's will.

What's more, the Wuyun wood that is made into a boat is still the most precious of the Wuyun wood, the gold-threaded and silver-dew Wuyun wood. According to legend, if this thing is added to the alchemy furnace, there is a [-]% possibility of refining even the elixir. .

Seeing that he was about to reach the coral island where the scattered cultivators gathered, Feng Yu grabbed Changqin's waist without saying hello, and took him up into the air. As for the boat, of course he threw it into the mustard space.

In Feng Yu's eyes, the coral island that was about to arrive was actually hundreds of miles away from them, but the cultivation of Feng Yu's Return to the Ruins was not just for show, and they had already stood up in less than a breath. On the coral reef on the shore of Coral Island, this was Feng Yu. He was concerned about Changqin's physique, and he didn't have the speed to go all out.

After standing firmly, although Changqin was a little reluctant to part with her, she still left Feng Yu's arms and stood by Feng Yu's side.

Although he was pushed away by his Taoist companion, Feng Yu was not angry, who made his Taoist companion lose his memory now, besides, the Taoist companion should be pampered, it is not a matter of principle, how could he I was angry with him, but I felt a little lost in my heart. It seemed that I would find a chance to let Changqin make it up for him.

The Coral Island is a small and medium-sized island among the Loose Xiu Islands in the East China Sea. Not too rich.

Counting the temporary monks, there are only about 1 people on this coral island, and the number of permanent residents is only two to three thousand, and most of them are those who have not surpassed the foundation, and even those in the later stage of the foundation are no more than two-handed. only the number.

Fengyu and Changqin just took a look here and left. They followed the map of the sea area they got on Coral Island and continued to the deeper islands. The farther they were from the coastline, the higher the cultivators on the islands were. After all, the deep sea Monster beasts are not vegetarians. If their cultivation base is low, it is just an extra meal for the monster beasts in the deep sea.

After tossing around seven or eight islands, Fengyu and Changqin stayed temporarily on Feixian Island. The reason why this island is called Feixian Island is because there used to be ascending immortals on this island, plus the island's size It has a radius of several thousand miles, and it is almost a small continent. There are also many seniors with advanced cultivation on the island, so there are indeed many monks living on this island, not to mention a million, but more than ten or twenty There are always 20, not to mention that the Sea Clan will come ashore to trade with monks, and with the addition of demon cultivation and spiritual cultivation, the figure of 20 is not impossible.

Most of the sea tribe and demon cultivators are straightforward, hot and unrestrained, and courtship in the street is commonplace. Among them, the most difficult to provoke is the weeping mermaid tribe. They are all a group of out-and-out face control , Seeing handsome men and beautiful women are very easy to fall in love with.They will often open their mouths to woo immediately, and of course it is not impossible to refuse, but if they do not refuse, once they accept them, they must not go back on their word, let alone change their hearts, otherwise they will definitely kill their changed lover and drag them to the bottom of the sea eat people.Of course, if they didn't covet their beauty, but sternly refused, they just smiled and left.

After Fengyu and Changqin set foot on Feixian Island, men and women who were cultivators of the sea tribe kept coming to them to confess their love. Because of Fengyu's cultivation level, more people came to him, see. Changqin felt sore and uncomfortable, but he didn't know what identity to use to stop him, after all, he was just an apprentice.

They found a random place and released the portable cave that they bought before. This portable cave is actually a small courtyard. It's not that Fengyu can't afford a palace, but the courtyard is small, so it's convenient for them to have close contact with each other every day. It is good for cultivating feelings, so the two people bought this small yard by coincidence.

After setting up the residence, Feng Yu took some spirit stones and set up a few more formations on the wall of the yard, not to say that there are no formations in this portable cave, but how many formations can be attached to the purchased things Well, anyway, Feng Yu's sword can tear up the formation without taking out its sheath, so he naturally needs to put a few more formations inside.

Feng Yu stood in the middle of the courtyard, and the spirit stones in his hands seemed to be thrown around quite casually. After the [-] spirit stones were all placed in their positions, he performed a few spells, and the messy spirit stones around him were all over the place. Without a trace, Changqin knew that these spirit stones had become the formation foundation.

Just when they turned around and were about to go back to the house, there was a knock on the door, and then a sweet and sweet voice sounded outside the door.

"My concubine's body is jade dew, and I admire the appearance of fellow Taoist, can you meet me and spend a good night with my concubine?"

Hearing such straightforward words outside the door, Changqin only felt that every breath would make his heart hurt. He blinked to force the water vapor in his eyes back, and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was blocked and he could not speak Come.

"Master, I'm going back to my room first." After finally suppressing some of her emotions, Changqin said in a hoarse voice.

"Wait for me." Chang Qin lowered his eyes, but did not see the undisguised affection in Feng Yu's eyes. He went back to the room sadly and closed the door. He leaned against the door, feeling very tired, thinking of himself and Feng Yu. The scenes of Yu's past scenes, the chaos in his head, the charming female voice outside the door and Feng Yu's gentle expression, alternately appeared in his mind over and over again, but he never remembered that Feng Yu's gentleness was always only given to him. He is alone.

After opening the door, Feng Yu saw a banshee with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face. He was as cold as ice, and his sword energy was wanton, and he had no intention of restraining himself. After saying "My heart belongs to you!", I closed the door again, and at the same time opened the formation to isolate all the outside voices.