Chapter 49 Returning home Ziweiyuan will be closed for two months. It was not until now, after the New Year, that it was reopened. During this period, many monks who urgently needed to enter the Star Palace and practice rituals in Ziweiyuan were all turned away, including some high-ranking nobles of the third and fourth ranks. But after learning that it was an order from Yuxu Palace, they all kept their distance and said no more! God knows which half-immortal descendant or heir of some great master is inside? After the Star Palace was officially opened, the cultivators who had been waiting outside the Star Palace for a long time were still unable to see who the mysterious nobleman was. After taking the pass, they began to practice in an orderly manner in the Ziweiyuan. And the root of this problem. Wu Yong, the main culprit, had already left the Xing Palace while no one was paying attention. After paying his respects to the Xun family, he happened to leave Yujing and took a ferry beast directly to Dongzhou! After leaving the Tianwei Family at the foot of Tianmu Mountain, Wu Yong took out a piece of green bamboo leaf from his sleeve and blew gently at the leaf on his fingertips. It immediately turned into a wind-breaking boat about ten feet long and about ten feet wide. The flags on the boat fluttered, gathering the nine-day strong wind and turning it into an arrow that flew across the blue sky and headed straight for Penglai. Unlike the cautiousness when he came, after twenty-one days, the star power penetrated his body and reached his heavenly spirit. After another forty-three days, he condensed his energy and refined his evil spirit. Taking the Nine Heavens Gang Qi and the Earthly Branch Chen Sha, with the Star Palace Ziwei Yuan as the medium, he drew the star power from above and borrowed the Zhoutian Star Array from below, and circulated it in Wu Yong's Zhoutian to refine it. He actually sublimated and condensed the combination of ordinary Gang Qi and Sha Qi into the top-grade Gang Sha - Yaoguang Xingdou Sha. In ancient times, there were seven kings of the Northern Dipper and six gods of the Southern Dipper, which were the first among the 365 main stars after the Moon and the Sun. This Yaoguang is the last of the seven Big Dippers. The Southern Dipper is in charge of life, the Northern Dipper is in charge of death. By condensing the Yaoguang Star Dipper Evil, one also gains an innate magical power - moving stars and changing dippers!
His magic power became clear, and he re-refined the two magical powers, one big and one small, of Moving Stars and Changing Constellations and Shaking the Universe. What’s more important is the clear attitude of Tianxiang Xun! The external elixir has been completed, and the path of the strong man has come to an end. All you need to do is practice hard. The day when the great oath you made when you entered Jiuzhou will come true is just around the corner! "Hahaha! Yunyue, Changgui, this trip to Yujing is the node for us to escape from the cage." "From now on, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly." Only leaving behind a few hearty laughs! The Wind-Breaking Shuttle turned into a streak of green light, gathering the Nine Heavens Strong Winds at a height of a thousand feet and flying across the sky at will, passing through the three counties of Ziling, Fengling and Shouchun. All the mages and great cultivators passing by were moved and glanced at the green light passing across the sky! Wu Yong was wearing a wide-sleeved yellow robe with a white silk robe underneath. He stood at the head of the wind boat with a majestic posture, the corners of his long sleeves fluttering in the wind, and a red, purple and silver pot was held in Wu Yong's palm. From the perspective of the two general managers Yan and Wu, the power and oppression of Zongzi have indeed surpassed that of ordinary alchemy masters. "Zongzi has really made a leap forward with this trip. I'm afraid he has already stepped half a step into the path of alchemy!" Yan Yunyue's eyes sparkled. He was loyal to Wu Yong, firstly because of the interests of the team, after all, the way to build the foundation was to rely on the support of the Wu family. Secondly, Wu Yong treated people very well, without the master-slave distinction of other noble families. Although he claimed that his talent was average, he always thought that he was just lacking some resources compared to the children of the aristocratic families. He also thought that his strength might be at the same level as that of the eldest son. Zongzi was able to fight one against three and kill three sorcerers. He also used his Flash Step to fight one against two and killed one and injured the other. After rounding it off, the difference doesn't seem to be that big. However, how could it be that during this trip to Yujing, Zongzi had already taken a step into the path of alchemy? Was that external elixir really so terrifying? "Of course. This is nothing. You came late to form a bond with my Wu family and have never seen our peak twenty years ago!" Wu Changgui snorted and said with pride. If it weren't for the fact that the eldest son of the clan led more than ten direct descendants of the main line to respond to the call for the cross-border expedition against the third-grade great world "Cloud Hammer", the entire Taoist army would have been annihilated due to their eagerness for quick success. At that time, the Wu family's influence was no less than that of the county government. What a pity! War is dangerous, it hurts others as well as oneself. Didn't the Wu family, once a fifth-rank family, end up like this after a tragic defeat? In the eyes of general managers like Wu Changgui who had experienced that era, how could they swallow this humiliation? Just as Wu Yong said, you have to get up from where you fell! Looking at Wu Yong, who was at the bow of the boat, wearing yellow clothes, holding a silver pot, and sailing in the blue sky, Wu Changgui's eyes fixed, and he made up his mind to make a name for the Wu family in the next cross-border expedition. Wu Yong held the Wan Ya Hu in his right hand and drove the Po Feng Boat in and out of Qingming, so freely! "The Ten Thousand Crows Pot has been used with me to refine the evil spirits, and now it has become a magic weapon. However, these fierce crows are difficult to refine, and I don't know when I can form an army!" The original cost of making this Wan Ya Hu was not cheap. It was made with the most top-level magic weapon embryo. However, this magic weapon of controlling the way lacks the ability to control the spirit. If the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers can be completed, they will be able to directly squeeze into the ranks of the top Flame Taoist magic weapons! I can only interact more with other families in the future to see which one has the Flame Dao Bird Essence that I can use. The wind-controlling magic boat was much faster than the Ying family's large dragon boat of the Sea Kingdom. The journey that should have taken two days only took a few hours. This was when Wu Yong did not use the magic boat at its full strength in order to save as much mana as possible.
The Dharma Boat circled and suddenly fell to the ground. Wu and Yan felt dizzy for a while, and when they came to their senses again, they had arrived in front of Wu's mansion. This journey only took more than an hour? Wu Yong flicked his sleeves and put the Wan Ya Hu into his dantian. He held a green leaf in his palm and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and said: "Chang Gui, send someone to the foot of Tianmu Mountain to get those three dragon horses back!" When he came back, he was so busy riding his magic weapon in and out of Qingming at will that he forgot that there were three dragon horses fostered at the foot of Tianmu Mountain. After giving Wu Changgui some instructions, Wu Yong turned around and went back into the mansion. It had been more than two months since he left and right, and the lanterns that had been hung in the mansion for the New Year had not yet been taken down. The Taoist children who were passing through the palace bowed slightly to Wu Yong when they saw him, and then continued to do their work. "master!" "Master! You are back." The Taoist boy from Chiang Rai who had always been by his side heard the news of Wu Yong's return and took a few small steps and made big strides, trotting all the way towards the outer garden. "Master, you are finally back." The Taoist boy in green rushed to Wu Yong breathlessly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and then reported to Wu Yong one by one the general changes in the East Garden and the Wu Mansion. It has been more than two months since she left home, and the mansion has also celebrated the New Year on its own. Miss Lingxiu has returned to the Taoist temple to hone her Taoism. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be able to open her Dantian and Qihai in the next two years! Wu Lingxiu also got a dedicated Taoist guard to pick him up and escort him, and they no longer had to stay in the Taoist temple all the time. The harvest at the end of the year in the prefecture was pretty much the same, and there was no manipulation, which was not much different from Wu Yong's assessment. "However, at the end of the year, a wild sorcerer from Danyang brought a dozen people to visit the master. Because the master was away, the lady of Xiyuan placed them in a separate courtyard in Nanyuan." Hearing this, Wu Yong raised his eyebrows. Wild cultivator? Who is that? It seems that he has never had any communication with the wandering cultivators in Danyang. "Do you know the name of that warlock? What does he look like?" "My lord, that person is a middle-aged Dharma practitioner wearing green armor and a red robe. His name seems to be Cui Yaer?" The boy from Qinglai hesitated for a moment and replied. I think his name is Cui Yaer, or Ya Cuier? Cui Yaer! Wu Yong understood the matter immediately. When he left Danyang, he left a message for him. If he was uncertain about the future, he could come directly to Dongjun. The Wu family was in need of people. Sure enough he came. "Well, he really came, take me there!" Wu Yong laughed loudly, asked the Taoist child to show the way, and hurried towards the villa in the South Garden of the Wu family. And in the South Garden. Cui Yaer had led a dozen Taoists who made a living on the Penglai Sea and settled in this villa for nearly two decades. During this period, she had not been received by Wu Yong, but had met Madam Nanyuan once. This period of time was also quite torturous! Today, Cui Yaer led her followers to practice martial arts and magic in the training ground of the other courtyard as usual. Dozens of Taoists wearing bamboo armor gathered together, some holding whips, maces, or holding flags and swords to fight one by one, with water and fire shooting out at the same time, and wind blades dancing wildly, creating a chaotic scene. "My fellows, the old rules apply. Whoever can knock me down will get all the drinks today!" Cui Yaer was not wearing any armor or robes, but entered the arena wearing only a single shirt. Wu Lie was sitting on the martial arts stage, holding up his wine glass and pointing at her from a distance. "Hahaha, come up quickly and watch me fight with the wise men over warm wine today!" After a wild laugh, Cui Yaer directly fought against ten of them alone and started a battle with these men. Cui Yaer was seen holding a water-dividing trident in his right hand, walking through the torrent of Zhu Daoren's spells and magic weapons as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. Either he turned slightly to the side, or the spiritual power of the water channel turned into a blade, attached to the water-dividing trident, and deflected the attacks of each Taoist one by one.
"Too slow, too slow! The water cannon focuses on momentum, but it can't just concentrate momentum in one place!" "And your flame-breathing technique needs to be condensed and gathered. If your spiritual power is not pure and scattered, how can it be lethal?" "The vortex water blade is about sharpness. The water channel spiritual power must vibrate at a very fast speed and turn into a water knife. It still needs a lot of polishing!" "." This halberd, which took a hundred years of effort, how many people can block it? With a little effort, Cui Yaer defeated his men one by one cleanly and neatly. During the process, he only used the most common fighting skills. He only used magic weapons to fight against the enemies when facing a few of their rather impressive spells. While fighting, he analyzed and reviewed the opportunities and breakthroughs in the battle for his men. "Okay, you still have to practice hard. I can't pay for the wine today, but Chief Steward Lie brought you two jars of spring dew, which is enough to satisfy your cravings!" Cui Yaer shook her head and sent the two jars of spring dew that were piled up next to the martial arts stage to the hands of the Taoists through the air. She smiled gently as the Taoists thanked Chief Steward Lie. When he turned around, his hair stood on end instantly as he saw a heroic figure in yellow clothes, with a look of thunder and fire in his eyes. Then his face turned pale, and a horrifying scene suddenly flashed through his mind. In the boundless deep space, a dark star hung in the depths, and an indescribable rhythm of Tao flowed through it. The silver light of the star suddenly flashed, as if the entire star was shaking off and falling straight to the ground, obliterating an entire mountain range. "Wu Zongzi?" Cui Yaer suppressed the dizziness in her head and bowed to Wu Yong, but she cursed inwardly. Why did this inspiration strike at this time? Could it be that I accidentally came into contact with some ancient treasure? (End of this chapter)