My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Looking at Bixia Yuanjun who showed astonishment, Ange suddenly felt a strange balance in his heart.

In terms of Yunhong's record of going all the way, it is really unprecedented.

In other places before, Yunhong never dared to use it recklessly.Now in God's Domain, which is known as the indestructible King Kong, he can finally go all out.

He wants to see where his limit is, and what step he will reach after trying his best.So without hesitation, he mobilized all his spiritual power, created a giant fireball out of thin air, and then filled it with the talisman while compressing it crazily, not forgetting to add a protective shield to himself.

It was the first time he faced a huge fireball of this size, and the heat that hit his face made him doubt his life for a while, so he directly permed his head for free on the spot, and the skin on his face exploded.

Bixia Yuanjun looked at Huoqiu with complicated eyes, and then at Yunhong, his heart was full of turmoil.

She even wondered if this child could really challenge the gods with a mortal body if given enough time and sufficient aura?

Wherever the divine power covers is the realm of the gods, within the realm of the gods, the gods are omnipotent.

So when Yun Hong vaguely felt that he was exhausted, he simply and neatly threw the fireball towards the hill a few hundred meters away.

The huge blue-white fireball roared, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, distorting the air, melting mountains and rocks, and shriveling vegetation wherever it went.

A few seconds later, the fireball contacted the mountain, accompanied by a loud bang, causing a second explosion. The flat ground was vacated hundreds of meters high, and countless fiery fireworks were scattered.

The fireworks fell down, rolling down together with the melted rocks and magma, like a volcanic eruption.

Ange's blue eyes reflected a sea of ​​fire, and the flowing flames danced wildly in his eyes.

What a power!

An entire mountain was wiped away.

Bixia Yuanjun's eyes flickered slightly, and his jade hands turned over, as if time had flown back, and the collapsed rocks had returned to their original appearance.

But the power brought by that blow just now lingered for a long time.

Mount Tai is an ancient sacred mountain, full of aura, and Yunhong, who was exhausted, immediately sat down and rested in meditation.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and asked with some residual excitement, "Please advise Yuan Jun."

So cool!

It's really cool to hit with all your strength!

I blasted off a whole mountain!

The top of Mount Tai!

Who will believe it?

Bixia Yuanjun was rarely silent. After a long time, he slowly shook his head, "I can't tell you anything anymore."

This person in front of him is quite similar to his old friend, Taoist Man, and he will never be satisfied with the status quo.

But they grew up in very different environments, and their ways of thinking are naturally very different.

The path this child is currently taking has long deviated from the inherent old path of cultivating immortals.

Yunhong was startled, and was about to speak, but saw that Bixia Yuanjun smiled again, very gratified.

"You have your own way."

For talented people, cultivating immortals is actually not difficult, after all, everyone can imitate.

The difficulty lies in realizing the Tao. How to realize the Tao that belongs to oneself is a process from scratch.

Among the immortal cultivators Bixia Yuanjun had met, the current Yunhong was no more than an entry-level cultivator, but his actual attack power and understanding of the Tao had already surpassed many of his predecessors.

The future is boundless, and the young people are formidable.

For the next few days, Yunhong stayed in Mount Tai to practice.

He spends most of his time sitting cross-legged, and when his consciousness returns occasionally, he will discuss the Dao with Bixia Yuanjun.

Although Bixia Yuanjun is not in the same rank of cultivating immortals, his understanding and experience of the Dao of Heaven and Earth have something in common. It may be just a few casual words occasionally, which will make Yunhong feel like he has seen the sun through the clouds.

He is like a sponge that has been dry for a long time. Once he fled to the sea, every cell from head to toe is desperately sucking water.

Now Yunhong is more proficient in controlling and using spiritual power, and has a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

He had a hunch that as long as there was enough spiritual energy and a little chance, the breakthrough would only happen in an instant.

Yunhong showed Bixia Yuanjun the yellow beam pillow he had just taken over, and asked her if she had any impression.

Bixia Yuanjun shook his head, expressing that he hadn't seen it.

Although the Zi Tianzi who wrote "Complete Idioms and Common Sayings" is very likely to be the reincarnation of the Taoist Man, he has never been to Mount Tai in his life, and naturally he has no chance to meet Bixia Yuanjun.

"It is predestined with you, and it is quite intelligent, so it is a good treasure." Bixia Yuanjun said.

Yunhong nodded, and when he felt Huang Liangzhen's heart ready to move, he immediately suppressed it with spiritual power mercilessly.

Compared with Xiao Yezi's cuteness, Huang Liang Pillow is more like a naughty brat. If you don't beat it for a day, it will go to the roof tiles, and if you don't beat it for two days, it will dare to climb on your head and take a bite.

Therefore, in addition to Yunhong's daily routine of "meditating, enlightening the Tao, and drawing talismans", he added another item of "hitting the pillow".

On the day he was pulled into the yellow beam pillow, he had a crazy idea:

Dream outside release, or another name, illusion.

If it's just to lure people into dreams, the effect of the yellow beam pillow is really too weak, you can't just sleep when you meet the enemy, right?

If someone doesn't fall asleep and kills you outside, wouldn't it be the end of the game?

So he was thinking, if the dream can be expanded to the real world, what kind of earth-shattering effect will it have?

It's just that the current yellow beam pillow is still a bit rough, and its edges and corners have to be sharpened first.

In addition to brainstorming, Yunhong also continued to work overtime to draw the spirit-filling talisman, and continued to prepare for drawing the spirit-gathering array.

The first time I saw him draw talismans on A4 paper, Bixia Yuanjun almost failed to maintain the dignity of the goddess...

Now the talisman has accumulated several big burdens: the burden skin is sponsored by Bixia Yuanjun, and it is said to be an antique fabric from the Song Dynasty, which is quite valuable.

But later, the burden skin was not enough, so the goddess kindly sent the fox official down the mountain to buy a big suitcase...

This suitcase is filled with spiritual talismans, which is much more expensive than a box of banknotes.

However, An Ge saw that the suitcase was not pleasing to the eye in every way, and every time he passed by, he would step on it casually.

Yunhong felt that if he was not still on Bixia Yuanjun's land at this moment, he might find a reason to throw it away immediately...

The fox officer was not easy, he jumped out deliberately to tease him when he saw this, and he didn't know how many jackal battles were staged.

Yunhong couldn't stand it anymore, but Bixia Yuanjun seemed to accept it very much.

One day, when An Ge and Hu Guan turned into real bodies again and bit the air endlessly, the goddess even conjured up a whole set of tea sets under the big pine tree and invited Yunhong to taste tea together.

Bixia Yuanjun took a sip of the tea gracefully, and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the white crane fairy. Ordinary people drink it, and it has the effect of prolonging life."

Yunhong immediately gave up struggling and picked up the teacup in a polite manner.

Well, it’s so sweet!

Bixia Yuanjun nodded and smiled, held the teacup and looked up for a moment, then sighed in satisfaction, "It's been a long time since it was so lively."

In the past, when the aura was abundant, gods and immortals from all walks of life would often meet together, chatting about their happiness.

But now...

Yunhong: "..."

I dare you to watch a show!

In addition to filling the spirit talisman, Yunhong also tried to draw an improved version of the fire talisman.

Because the difficulty is quite high and the consumption of spiritual power is quite large, on the basis of maintaining self-protection ability, he can only draw one painting a day.

Satisfied.

Looking at the three fire talismans he had saved up, Yunhong finally felt relieved to move the fort.

But there is still a problem:

After the fireball exploded, the pressure dropped sharply and the temperature plummeted. Although a little explosion effect was added, the overall power also decreased.

In this way, the biggest effect of forced compression is to increase the killing area, not the unit killing intensity.

If it is a group attack, it is naturally good.

But if it's one-on-one... still need to improve!

Is there any way to make the fireball more powerful after it is out of control?

Yunhong used to use his little brain.

Accelerator?

What kind of accelerant is good?

And consumption.

After all, the fire talisman is inconvenient to carry, but now he can only do this once with all his strength, and it takes a long time to charge up, and after the end, he will lie flat and be slaughtered... No, it's really not good.

It's still a question of the speed of spiritual energy gathering, he sighed, and then thought again:

Since the spirit-gathering array can be drawn on the ground, can it be done on the clothes?

Yunhong saw the concrete lines of spiritual power when drawing spells, and further thought, if ordinary clothes are not enough, then draw out the spiritual power little by little, and after accumulating a certain amount, weave a sweater or coat, and draw the spirit gathering on it. Will it work?

Or directly make the spirit-gathering array into a weaving pattern and integrate it into the clothes itself, so that the conflict and instability that may arise from the superposition of spiritual power in the later stage can be directly avoided, and the entire spiritual power linen can be used as the energy source of the formation.

Is this just the vestment?

Thinking of this, Yunhong immediately condensed a line of spiritual power, and then slowly stretched it out.

Thanks to his frenzied study and drawing of spells in the past, Yunhong now has a good command of spiritual power. The spiritual power line floats in mid-air like a winding blue light band. Just looking at it like this is very beautiful.

At the craziest time, he once drew hundreds of spirit-charging talismans in one day, and the total length of the lines of spiritual power involved was about 80 meters.

But there is a huge difference between doing it in one breath and doing it segment by segment.

It's like a student's exam, one exam a day, a total of six days, and the effect of six exams a day is completely different.The latter is potentially exhausting.

Right now Yunhong draws the entire line of spiritual power, and must concentrate on it from the beginning to the end, otherwise the direct result will be uneven thickness of the spiritual power line.

It doesn't matter how many threads have different thicknesses when making clothes, but it doesn't matter when drawing formations.

Because the spiritual power line is the actual carrier of the formation, once the speed of the spiritual power is not uniform and the distribution is uneven, it will directly destroy the overall stability of the formation. Yu carried a bomb on his back, and if he didn't pay attention, his bones would disappear.

When he had drawn about 15 meters, Yunhong began to feel faintly tired, and his brain was throbbing with pain.

This is a side effect of long-term stable output.

Yunhong quickly stopped, wrapped the light blue spiritual power thread in his hand to check and watch.

Hmm, flawless.

Even if you don't draw a formation, it can be used as a large "battery" after being made into clothes!

So the next day, when Bixia Yuanjun accidentally discovered that his old friend was reincarnated and searched for "primary sewing" and "twenty styles of fancy sweaters" materials on his mobile phone, his face suddenly became weird.

"What is this doing?"

Since reincarnation, she has become more and more incomprehensible about the behavior of fellow Taoists.

"Ah," Yunhong blurted out, "learn to make clothes."

He used two wooden sticks as sweater needles, tried to weave with spiritual force thread, and said with deep emotion, "This is so difficult!"

Angus: "..."

Bixia Yuanjun: "..."

Something's wrong with my old friend!

For this reason, Yunhong paid special attention to a knitting blogger who can crochet a cute bunny backpack with ordinary wool.

The popular blogger said that it is best for beginners to start simple, so... Yunhong knitted a rectangular scarf!

It's a great sense of accomplishment!

When he watched him fiddle with the light blue spiritual scarf, An Ge's expression was a little hard to describe.

Winter is over, you know knitting a scarf.

No, whose immortal cultivator wants to learn how to weave scarves!

For Yunhong, Bixia Yuanjun is both a teacher and a friend, and can also provide a place for experiments to his heart's content. Living in Taishan is very comfortable.

So when Huayang called more than ten days later, Yunhong was quite reluctant to be pulled back to reality suddenly.

Ah, I almost forgot, I made an appointment with Huayang to treat his old squad leader.

Ange combed the fluff vigorously, and almost flicked his tail in disregard of the dignity of the wolves, "It's time to go."

After staying in Taishan for a long time, my body has been contaminated with foxy smell, hum.

Yunhong glanced at him, "I think you're playing really well these days."

It seems that canines are very energetic, didn't they suffocate before?

Angus: "..."

No!

When walking, they sit on small leaves.

Probably Taishan was full of aura, and on the third day after coming here, Xiao Ye Zi woke up.

Its emerald color is thicker, and has turned into a dark green that is almost black, and its body is fatter and wider.

When it woke up, Yunhong was flying in the sky: Mount Tai is full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual power recovers faster, it's a pity not to fly a few more times.

Then Little Leaf went crazy, hanging on his head and writhing crazily:

Where did the feathers come from!

When Xiao Ye Zi went mad from drinking vinegar, Bixia Yuanjun was watching with a smile on her side, which made Yun Hong, who had a smear of green on his hair, very embarrassed.

In desperation, Yunhong had no choice but to reason with a leaf:

You are still very useful, very useful!

Flying by myself is like driving a car. Although it is cool, but the fuel consumption is not...

Unintentionally found that An Ge next to him had strange eyes, "What kind of eyes are you?"

Ange heheed twice, and flung his silver-white hairs generously, looking unrestrainedly chic.

Are you very fraternal? What kind of moon bird is it? It’s also a small leaf. How is it now?

After reuniting with Huayang, Yunhong found that he was much younger, his face was whiter, his skin was tender, and his creases were gone, so he immediately teased: "Tsk tsk, this little face~"

A ten-year career as a frontier guard is enough to waste a young man in his prime into his 40s. On the day they met again, Yunhong almost didn't dare to admit that Hua Yang's actual age was only in his early thirties, but he looked like he was 50 or [-] years old. of.

Now one pill of Peiyuan is eaten in batches, and the toxins in the whole body are cleared away. Looking at the appearance of only 25 six, it can be said that he has regained his youth.

Hua Yang felt that the words were familiar, and he was a little embarrassed, rubbing his face and said: "The stamina is so strong..."

Before, when he and his wife were walking on the street, they looked like an old couple and a young wife. People always guessed how rich this man is... But now his wife keeps asking him if he secretly went to do cosmetic surgery.

"I explained it, but your sister-in-law doesn't believe it!" Hua Yang said depressedly.

The original words were: "Do you think I'm stupid or those rich people are stupid? If there is really a rejuvenating pill, why do you still suffer so many crimes?"

After saying a few words, Hua Yang glanced behind him, "Where's your Bingtuozi colleague, didn't you come together?"

I still want to have dinner with you all.

Bing Tuo Zi colleagues...

Yunhong laughed, "He went to see a friend."

Ange still didn't like to get involved in human affairs, so there would be no danger in going left and right to treat the old squad leader, and there was nothing to worry about.

He took Peiyuan Pill before, and fought with Fox Officer in Mount Tai for ten days. He felt that he had improved a lot. After leaving Mount Tai, he separated from Yunhong and went to the Northeast to find his old friends. Meet at the auction.

Yunhong was surprised at the time: "Do you still have friends?"

How can you still have friends? !

Angus: "..."

It sounds fine at first glance, but the more you think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Are you mocking me?

Yunhong: "...you think too much."

No you don't.

Ange glanced at him dubiously, "It's a Siberian tiger. I'll introduce you to the auction at the end of the month."

Two people, no, the living environment of the two beasts is relatively similar, and the scope of activities has expanded after attaining the Dao, so it is inevitable to encounter each other.

They hit each other when they encountered each other, but no one was killed in the fights, and then they became good friends for no reason.

"Siberian tiger..." Yunhong said for a long time, and suddenly looked at his guardian's eyes a little differently.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Protecting animals is only playing with protecting animals!

Angus: "..."

I always feel that his eyes are wrong, but I have no proof.