My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

Su Qingyun sat cross-legged on a branch in a meditation posture.

Once upon a time, cultivating immortality was a dream for him.Now, his wish has finally been fulfilled, but his heart is still calm. When he feels the mysterious energy circulating in his body, he feels a sense of intimacy, as if it should be so.

The rune that came to mind was the qi-inducing exercise. He followed the formula and practiced for three small circles, and finally mastered the qi rushing around in his body.

Dawn arrives, and the birds in the forest start to be busy, chirping and going out to look for food. The cool breeze in the morning refreshes the mind.

Su Qingyun slowly collected his energy, and exhaled a mouthful of stale air, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Starting today, he will formally step into the way of cultivating immortals, go against the sky, compete with the sky for his life, and reach the realm of immortality.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, he will face the difficulties.

His dark eyes were full of firm belief.

Withdrawing his mind, he looked down at his collar. The little demon was lying on his chest, sleeping soundly. He must have consumed too much demonic energy last night to draw Qi into his body, open up his meridians, and build his dantian. , exhausted, and fell into a coma.

Su Qingyun didn't bother him, pulled up his collar, reached for five storage bags, and transferred the contents to the storage ring on his finger.The storage ring has a lot of space. After he has the mysterious energy, he can use it at will, organize the items inside, and arrange them by category, which is very convenient.

He put the damaged taoist robe into the storage ring, and as for the bamboo basket, he planned to carry it on his back for emergencies.

After climbing down from the tree, he walked in the direction of the water.Although he has the aura of Xuanling, he has not yet inaugurated, and still needs to eat to fill his stomach.

After passing through a grove, Su Qingyun squatted down, dipped his hand into the water, rubbed it, and found a piece of sewage. Surprised, he splashed some water on his face and wiped it. , is also a black stain.

He frowned, thinking that when he was washed by Junxuan ink, a lot of dirty air seemed to be expelled from his body, and what remained on his skin turned into sludge.

Without hesitation, he put down the bamboo basket, took off his robes, folded them neatly into the bamboo basket, put the sleeping Jun Xuanmo on the robes, and made him a nest so that he could sleep comfortably.

After finishing, he stepped into the stream with bare hands, rubbed the dirt on his body, and washed out a piece of black water.

Perhaps it was so dirty that even the fish swam far away.

He looked helpless, originally wanted to go into the water to catch a few fish, but now luckily, there were no fish within ten meters.

After repeated washing several times, he finally cleaned his body. He dragged his wet hair and stepped on the smooth rocks to the bank. Halfway through, he saw Jun Xuanmo who woke up at some point and was sitting in a bamboo basket. On the frame of the window, dragging his chin, his big purple eyes stared straight at him.

Su Qingyun stopped, and the water was overflowing to his waist.

"Brother is awake?" he asked.

Jun Xuanmo waved at him. "Come up quickly, give me some magic recovery pills."

After introducing Qi into Su Qingyun's body last night, his body was weak and he fell into a lethargic sleep.When he woke up, he found that he was lying on a small bed made of cassocks in the bamboo basket. Hearing the sound of rushing water, he climbed up the bamboo basket frame and saw Su Qingyun washing his body.

It was not the first time I saw Su Qingyun's fruit body, but compared to the last time, he is completely different today.After the air is introduced into the body, the filth in the body is removed. The deeper his cultivation base is, the more perfect his body will be.

Su Qingyun said: "Brother, please avoid it."

"Avoid? Why?" Jun Xuanmo asked.I never avoided taking a bath together last time, why should I do it this time?

Su Qingyun looked up at Chen Ri, who showed half of his face, and coughed lightly. "The sky is clear, don't look at evil."

Jun Xuanmo raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

Could it be that he couldn't see clearly the last time he took a bath at night?

"Brother—" Su Qingyun called softly.

Jun Xuanmo jumped from the bamboo basket to the nearby stone, with his back to him.

"Is that so?" he asked.

"Thank you, brother." Su Qingyun went ashore, let the morning breeze dry the water droplets on his body, and bent down to take out the robe from the bamboo basket.

This set of robes is worthy of being a sacred object, it has never been stained with any filth, it is as clean as ever, and there is even a ray of fragrance.

After getting dressed, he said to Jun Xuanmo, "It's alright, brother."

Jun Xuanmo turned back and saw his magic robe on Su Qingyun's body, it was so elegant, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the little torn skirt on his body.

"Returning to the magic pill." He said.

Su Qingyun took out the porcelain bottle containing the magic pill from the storage ring, poured out one, and handed it to him.Jun Xuanmo took it and held it in his arms. He didn't eat it right away, but took the opportunity to jump on his arm, trot all the way to his shoulder, sat down firmly, and then began to chew.

Su Qingyun's slightly wet long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and Jun Xuanmo occupied his left shoulder, so he had to gather his hair to his right shoulder.

"You also take one, this time the magic pill can not only restore energy, but also keep you full." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Can I eat the magic cultivator?" Su Qingyun was slightly startled.

"The exercise I taught you is the nine-turn Hongmeng Xuanjue, which can convert any qi into the qi of the mysterious spirit, so there is no need to worry." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun nodded, poured out a magic recovery pill from the porcelain bottle, and put it in his mouth.This time, the magic pill melted in the mouth and slid into the throat like water, accompanied by a strong wave of magic energy, filling the meridians.He naturally guided the devilish energy into the dantian, and the bead in the dantian instantly absorbed the devilish energy, and then exhaled the mysterious spirit energy, which flowed through the meridians of his body, which refreshed him.

One pill of returning to magic was more than enough for him who had just entered the Taoist sect, but Jun Xuanmo asked for another one after eating one.

The hunger disappeared, Su Qingyun followed the direction pointed by Tang Yuze, and the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests.

Occasionally, when he encountered some familiar herbs, he would stop to collect them and throw them into the bamboo basket behind him.Sometimes Jun Xuanmo would ask him to stop and pick herbs he knew.

After a day of rushing in this way, when it was dark, he found a cave, spent the night, hunted a fat pheasant, plucked its hair by the stream to clean its internal organs, and roasted it on the fire.

The pheasant was fat and tender, oily but not greasy, and the two ate it with relish.

Although Jun Xuanmo's stature is only three inches short, he ate a chicken leg and a pair of chicken wings. His small stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he was full, lying on Su Qingyun's lap, covered with a robe. Put it down and sleep comfortably.

The next day, the two continued on their way.

The further southeast you go, the more traces of human activities there are, and you must be close to the first village Tang Yuze mentioned.

After Su Qingyun gained the aura of the profound spirit, he would not feel tired after running for more than ten miles. A pill of returning to the magic could keep him using it for half a day. Dogs bark, human voices are heard.

He arrived at the mountain village one day earlier than expected.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Su Qingyun felt the atmosphere of fireworks, feeling a little emotional.

"Why don't you go down?" Jun Xuanmo sat on his shoulder, pulling a strand of his hair.

"I don't know if the folk customs here are simple or not." Su Qingyun said.

"Since demonic cultivators are respected in this world, ordinary demonic beings will not be so innocent." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Will we cause unnecessary trouble by appearing so abruptly?" Su Qingyun frowned.

In his original world, most of the ordinary people were honest and kind. If a foreigner in distress came to the village, he would do his best to help.Now that he is in a different world, he doesn't understand the customs here at all, so it is inevitable that something is wrong when he is new here, and if there is a quarrel, it may not be easy to deal with.

"What is there to be afraid of?" Jun Xuanmo snorted coldly. "Every cultivator respects strength. You have stepped into the way of cultivating immortals. It is not what it used to be. These ordinary demons will never dare to treat you slowly. Besides, I only need to emit a trace of demonic energy. They dare not act rashly against you."

Su Qingyun raised his hand and stroked him gently. "Then brother has to hide it well."

"...Well." Jun Xuanmo took the opportunity to crawl into his collar. "This is the most convenient place to hide."

Su Qingyun didn't drive him out, straightened his collar, and walked down the mountain.

Moren's small mountain village is similar to Suqingyunna's village. After walking down the mountain path, there are stretches of farmland. The fields are planted with millet, vegetables, fruits, etc., just in time for a good harvest. In the evening, there are still people working in the fields.When they saw a young man in a scholar's robe coming out of the forest, they all looked at him in unison.

Jun Xuanmo properly released a ray of devilish energy, and Su Qingyun's body was stained with his devilish energy. Those devils sensed the terrible coercion, and immediately knew that this person was a cultivator, so they hurriedly put down their work. , Kneeling aside respectfully.

Su Qingyun was a little surprised, looking at those humble working people, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't step forward to help them up, and he didn't have a friendly face. He just glanced at them indifferently, walked across the field path, and came to the village.

Hearing the news, the village chief rushed over, and saw Su Qingyun, who was dressed in a dignified appearance, bent down and made a deep bow.

"I don't know that the venerable is here, and I am far away to welcome you."

Su Qingyun looked at the forty-year-old demon in front of him, and said, "There is no need to be too polite. I practiced in the mountains, and a hundred years passed with the flick of a finger. After leaving the customs, the sea has changed. I don't know where this place is?"

Hearing this, the village chief respected him even more. "This is Ziyi Village, located in the northwest of Qingzhou, which is the boundary of Wen Tianzong."

Su Qingyun nodded. "It's actually Qingzhou."

However, he was completely unaware of the place names mentioned by the village chief.Where is the boundary of Tianzong?Where is Qingzhou?But in order not to appear too confused, he responded speciously.

The village chief said, "I don't know if the venerable will stay in this village? Or go directly to Fengde Town?"

"Where is Fengde Town?" Su Qingyun asked.

"Fengde Town is the nearest town to Ziyi Village, more than 100 miles away from here." The village head replied.

Su Qingyun looked at the sunset glow in the sky, and said: "It's getting late, why don't you stay in the village overnight."

"It's so good." The village chief smiled.

For demons like them, it is a great honor to have a demon cultivator to stay. If a good seedling is picked to enter the demon gate, it is really a blessing from Sanshengxiu.

The author has something to say: Jun Xuanmo: My eyes can see clearly even at night.

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