Vol 3 Chapter 11: ready to go

Thank you Yang Wenli for your reward and continuous support, as well as Wang Qingqiuyan's support from your friends.
Zhao Jinyu's reaction to this was cold-eyed at first, and then she couldn't help but do it. Finally, she realized that the prostitute had no ability to commit crimes for the time being. After flirting with her mouth, she treated her with silence and turning a blind eye. That's good.
Xue Yingzhen didn't say a word from the beginning, and directly greeted Shi Xuan with the Snow Soul Sword, allowing Shi Xuan to appreciate the strength of a great master of enlightening Qi. Both the quality of true Qi and the level of magic artifacts were higher than Shi Xuan. One chip.
Liang Qingqing generally ignores Shi Xuan's explicit molesting. If it's just a normal conversation, he will occasionally reply with a sentence or two. With beautiful eyes looking forward to her posture and showing a moving smile, Shi Xuan has to perform an outstanding spirit and spirit. .
During this process, Lei Guangyao would always rush to take action. Unfortunately, his strength and Shi Xuan's strength were between the first and second, and he was not able to vent his anger for the junior sister. As for Ling Hong, he just watched coldly by the side and could see. Shi Xuan felt hairy in his heart, always feeling that if he hadn't taken into account Zhao Jingding's treasure hunt, he would have been fighting directly with himself.
Of course, Shi Xuan would not be so stupid as to molest his daughter in front of Zhao Jingding, and he worked very hard when rehearsing the formation. Now the Wanliu Guihai Formation is already in its early stages and it is magnificent to use.
Hu Jiayu occasionally molested Shi Xuan, and then covered her mouth and smiled while Shi Xuan dodged.
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At night, in the room.
Shi Xuan was sitting cross-legged, breathing in heaven and earth spiritual energy, and the cyan True Qi appeared on his body, which was much thicker than when the Qi was initially small. This was because Shi Xuan had already completed the transformation of True Qi. The Samadhi Shenfeng Zhenqi in the body compressed again.
Nine Zhenqi turns are also an increasingly difficult process. The first six turns only take three to five years, while the last three turns vary from ten to thirty years depending on personal efforts, aptitudes, and techniques. Therefore, Some monks turned to pill for help, and some turned to heaven and earth to save a little time.
The cyan Zhen Qi on Shi Xuan suddenly contracted, expanded, and contracted again, becoming more and more violent with Shi Xuan’s breathing rhythm, and finally Shi Xuan inhaled abruptly, as if it had become a funnel with no limits. , The whole room, even the whole yard, the aura of heaven and earth gathered on him.
After a few breaths, Shi Xuan, who seemed to have turned into a statue, sighed fiercely, only to make the tables and chairs in the room fly horizontally, making bursts of noise, and the cyan infurience appeared on the flesh again, but it was thicker than before. some.
A soft knock on the door sounded, and then two sweet voices anxiously shouted: "Senior grandson, but what happened?" It was the Biwen and the red sandalwood sleeping in the next room by the movement in Shixuan's room. Woke up.
"It's okay, you just need to come in and clean up." Shi Xuan finished adjusting his breath, and said lightly. Within a year, his true energy had two revolutions, which was considered within normal progress.
The two little maids pushed the door and came in. Seeing the embarrassment in the room, they looked at Shi Xuan with a little amazement, wondering how this thief became like a thief, is it insane? However, the two of them didn't have the guts to ask about the cultivation situation of a cultivator during the Qi-entraining period.
The two women came in a hurry, so they were just wearing a large robe outside the clothes. At this time, they bent over to pick up things, but they exposed the infinitely beautiful scenery on their chests. The blue stripes were plump and white, and they trembled slightly. Small and firm, pink and tender.
Shi Xuan looked at it with appreciative eyes and remembered the situation in the past few months. After Biwen and Zitan repeatedly seduce fruitless frustrations in the first month, they became discouraged, and there was no more temptation to act. Shi Xuanan enjoyed the cleansing.
I remember one time I heard two women crying in the room.
"We are still innocent, why do those people look at us with such eyes?" Bi Wen sobbed angrily.
Zitan said coldly with a crying voice: "I chose to serve this thief, what is the difference between being innocent and not? Didn't you think about it when you stood up?"
Bi Wen sobbed twice: "I thought about it. I thought that my innocence was gone. If I changed the benefits, I just let them say, but now there is no benefit."
"Brother Xiaozhong came to me a few days ago and said that I believe I am not willing to serve this thief, and said that he would wait for me." Zitan sighed and said quietly.
Bi Wen stopped sobbing, and curiously said: "Then how do you answer? Azhong is so infatuated, he is a good match."
"I told him that I am voluntary. I don't want my child to serve others in the future. I want him to be an indomitable hero. Now I have the opportunity. I don't want to let it go." The red sandalwood voice was hollow, as if not talking about my own. The matter, "Brother Xiaozhong was pale, looked at me desperately, then spit, turned and left."
Bi Wen was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Why did you stand up? I know that's not the reason. My brothers and younger brothers always look forward to setting foot on the immortal road and becoming a monk who rides the clouds and rides the fog, because I am here. As a third-class maid in the city lord’s mansion, they look at me with expectant eyes every time they go home, hoping to get the secrets of immortality from me. It’s just that third-class maids of ours have no chance to get in touch with the secrets of immortal. Let them down once. Since childhood, my brother loved me the most, and my younger brother was also very clingy to me. Thinking of them, I stood up for a while, hoping to get a copy of the exercises so that they can taste what they want. As for myself, I will find someone who does not dislike me and marry me in the future."
Red Sandalwood sat on the bed with his legs in his arms, and said faintly: "My parents died early, and I have no brothers. Brother Xiaozhong is the only one in the world who treats me well. He is just a general handyman who can only practice some rough kung fu, so he always expects I hope I can save money to buy a good exercise, and enter the stage of getting out of the body as soon as possible, and become a deacon in the mansion. But he is so talented, the mansion will not give him immortal exercises at all, if he wants to save money to buy it, at the price of immortal exercises , I’m afraid he will save until he is old. Seeing him always look depressed, I can’t help at all. I have a chance this time, I have to try it.

"Then you are like this, isn't Azhong more sad? More depressed?" Bi Wen was puzzled.
"Feelings, how can it stand the time? A few years ago, Mixiang and Guanshi Shen’s second son were as good as glue. After being forcibly separated by Guanshi Shen, both of them tried to find life and death several times. Those who are not married, but those who are married, I have met each time a few times, so don’t live too happily. After getting the fairy tale secret book, Xiaozhong will be able to flourish in a few years and build a big house to marry a beautiful wife. , How can I think of these sad things." Zitan said calmly.
"But, but, what kind of adulterous thief is that dead thief?! What is it called Lianxiangxiyu? I think it's almost the same as burning a piano and cooking a crane!" Biwen scolded bitterly, feeling sadness from it, and began to cry again, red sandalwood She was also silent and crying.
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After cleaning the room, the two women walked out silently. Shi Xuan also retracted his mind, thinking about the birth of Xianfu more than ten days later.
In the past nine or ten months, Shi Xuan has not only turned his true energy twice, but has also become a Tier 6 talented little supernatural power. His strength has been improved, and he has gained more confidence in the affairs of Xianfu.
Within two or three days, Zhao Jingding should start to let the monks prepare, and then set off to the place where Xianfu was born-Deep Sea Abyss.
Sure enough, Shi Xuan broke through to the third day of Zhen Qi's second revolution. After Zhao Jingding finished practicing the formation, he invited the monks to the hall to speak.
"Friends of Taoism, the day when Guangyang Immortal Mansion was born is getting closer and closer, and we should also set off to the Abyss." Zhao Jingding smiled and said.
"City Lord Zhao, when the last time Guangyang Immortal Mansion was born, several of us were either in the entrainment period or had not broken through, so we have never been there. Please tell us about the things inside. Cooperation can also get more benefits." Gao Xing took the lead to stand up and reply.
"That's the truth." "But so." Liu Heng, Jiao Zhige and others nodded in agreement.
Zhao Jingding picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "The old man is about to tell you fellow Taoists."
"Thank you so much." Gao Xing sat down with a beam of joy, and the rest of the monks, including Shi Xuan, were also prepared to listen to Zhao Jingding's narration.
"There are four big formations of fire, water and wind in this place. Every time there is a change, each time is different. When we entered the fairy house last time, we followed the order of the fire and wind and water. , Black water eroded bone formation, yellow sand filled sky formation, and we entered this time, 80% may not encounter these formations, so the old man just talked about one or two, really meet, that is the great luck in the great luck, old man There is also enough preparation to keep everyone through." Then Zhao Jingding briefly explained these four formations.
The cultivators also nodded in agreement. Every time they entered the Guangyang Immortal Mansion, their formations were different, and they were well known. The cultivators could not be like the Three Martial Sects, they could match the formations they encountered each time. The Dharma is written down in detail and passed on to the younger generations-after the younger generations are familiar with it, the possibility of encountering a familiar formation is very high.
Zhao Jingding finished speaking of the four formations, and then said: "After the guardian immortal formation outside, it is where the real person of Guangyang preached. After that, there will be four roads, one to Wanbaolou, one to Baicao Pavilion, and one to the classic library. All fellow daoists have to think carefully and make a choice, but there is no way to compete in the Baicao Pavilion after the Wanbaolou Debao, because these roads can only go forward and not retreat, otherwise it will be thunderous. The body is dead, and the sides of the road are also extremely dangerous, even exceeding the outer guardian formation."
The next monk looked at each other, and finally Gao Xing stood up: "I don't know which way the city lord is going to go?"
"The old man will naturally go to the Baicao Pavilion to see if there is a chance to fight for the nine-turn nine-return jade pill." Zhao Jingding proudly raised his jaw slightly.
"The younger generation is willing to go with the city lord." Five voices sounded at the same time, namely Gao Xing, Hu Jiayu, Liu Heng, Jiao Zhige, and Xu Zhaolin.
"I want to go to Wanbaolou to find a spiritual weapon flying sword." Hu Xingwu, a cold and arrogant man stood up and expressed his attitude.
"Qingqing also went to Wanbaolou, preparing to find some materials to refine her natal magic weapon." Liang Qingqing said timidly.
"I also went to Wanbao Lou." Jin Shijie raised his mouth slightly.
"Junior and Sister Qingqing have the same goal." Shi Xuan looked at Liang Qingqing courteously.
The last speaker was Xue Yingzhen. She glanced at the crowd and said lightly: "My technique has some flaws, and I am going to go to the classics library."
As for Ling Hong, Lei Guangyao, and Zhao Jinyu, none of them expressed their opinions. They should have completely obeyed Zhao Jingding's arrangements.
"Well, since all fellow daoists have made a decision, let the old man continue to talk." Zhao Jingding raised her hand and suppressed the private communication.