one of my alchemist friends

When he was practicing sword hard, he was running around all over the mountains, chasing chickens, birds, fruits, and grilled fish.

"It's not me telling you, the chickens on this mountain are afraid of me." Mo Chengkong set up a shelf to grill the fish, and even gestured when he talked about the rise, "Can you believe it? As a chicken, after seeing me, it can fly so fast." high."

Bai Ran was practicing a set of sword skills, and when he heard what he said, he stepped on one foot; after seeing clearly that he was holding a fan of fire, another hand slipped, and he threw the sword out, slanted across a clump of bamboos, and then sank into it gone.

"You actually fanned the flames with 'Xian'Ni'?" Bai Ran had an incredulous expression on his face.

"Don't you also use the fairy sword to chop firewood?" He pointed to the neatly cut bamboo behind him that fell all over the floor.

Bairan was so blocked that he had nothing to say. He raised his head and thought about life for a while, then sat back under the old pear tree, picked up a book and read it.In recent years, all the ancient bamboo slips collected at home have been re-transcribed into volumes, and the originals are sealed and will not be shown to others.And the volume in his hand is not only dilapidated, but the spells and secrets recorded on it are completely different from what he usually practiced.

"Books in the pavilion are not allowed to be borrowed." Bairan carefully rolled up the bamboo slips, put them in a book bag, and recalled "Suishuang" with one hand.

"I've asked for instructions." Mo Chengkong shook his folding fan, "I'm really surprised that almost the entire library of the Mohist school is stored in your book library. My God, if it wasn't for your family's dedication to protect it, the Mohist secret art might have died out long ago." Save. I'm just thanking you, why this expression?...What's wrong?"

"I can't sense the 'Broken Frost'." Bairan always speaks seldom, and his words must be concise, which shows that things are different.Immortal cultivators have spirituality in their swords, and they recognize and protect the Lord.There must be three reasons for not being called.First, the sword dies; second, it changes hands; third, it is restrained.The first two points are not considered.As for the third point, "Smashing Frost" is a famous weapon in the sword, except for the sword master, no one can defend it, and Cui Wang's barrier is so heavy that outsiders are not allowed to enter it.But if this person can control "Suishuang", how difficult is it to trespass on Cuiwang?

The two searched all the way, but there was no trace.The mountain fog is getting thicker and the road is difficult to distinguish, and the figures of each other are sometimes blurred.In the mist around him, Mo Chengkong smelled a different breath, and in a trance, it seemed that there was a figure walking in front of him.He wanted to catch up to see the real thing, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly, he was startled, but when he turned around, it was Bai Ran.

"Someone." Bairan tried to lower his voice, dragged him with one hand, and groped around with the other.Mo Chengkong saw that his eyes were blank, so he reached out his hand and shook it in front of his face.Bairan was still staring straight ahead without any reaction.

"...Can you see it?" Bairan said indifferently, "Do you know what is blocking the eyes?"

"I've never seen it before. But I guess, it's not that your cultivation level is inferior to mine, but that this demon...maybe have the same origin as me." Mo Chengkong tore off his hairband, and went to grab his hand.Although Bairan said nothing, her clenched fists silently expressed resistance.Mo Chengkong moved very lightly, and tied the two ends of the hairband on each other's wrists, "How offending. I'll walk slowly, you follow me."

Bai Ran moved her lips, but there was no response in the end, she just followed behind him cautiously.There were spiritual fluctuations in the mist, Bairan grabbed the hairband to signal him to stop, and said in a low voice, "'Smashing Frost' is nearby."

"There are other things. Two, or even more." The noise came surging, like ghosts crying and roaring, making my head hurt from the noise.Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be countless hands pinching and slapping, and the speed was extremely fast, and the counterattacks rarely hit.Mo Chengkong opened the "Xianzang", and threw a pure heart array at his feet: "They don't seem to eat your spells. I will block it, and you can see if you can break through this barrier."

"Xianni" flipped around four times, barely parrying half of it.Mo Chengkong exhausted all he had learned, pinched several tactics in a row, his fingertips were about to burn, he glanced at Bairan in a hurry, this guy was standing still, and turned his face in time to bear the attack.Blindness is not this kind of blindness!This, this... Are you stupid? "Wake up! My brain is going to be blown away!"

"These ghost hands never attack the face." Called by the truth, Bairan finally released the standing state and changed to the mobile reading method, "You also said that there are two people who can be detected conservatively. Let them break through the mountain and set up barriers The ability, the cultivation base is set above you and me."

"They instinctively do it themselves, but they spend a lot of time choosing to manipulate the low-level spirits. Maybe they don't want to reveal their identities, or they just play and torture us, so as to achieve a certain sense of warning." Mo Chengkong reasoned along his train of thought. , "These spirits attack fast but have no rules. They are not reared and trained, they are more like... local materials. As for not attacking faces..." He paused, then exclaimed, "I understand now."

"Shattered Frost" disappeared for the same reason, all in order not to let them recognize that it was the Bai family.And this army of spirit bodies is clearly the mountain elves and ghosts in Cuiwang Mountain.

Most of the immortal arts in the aristocratic families are similar, and if you want to distinguish them, the first to bear the brunt is the martial arts of each school.The other party is so taboo, it can be seen that the spirit body cannot be completely controlled.Maybe... can be used for me?

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The ancestor of the Mohist family was born as an alchemist. With a piece of magic talisman and a long sword, he killed countless demons and ghosts, which made the Mohism in the south of the Yangtze River famous for a while.However, the family situation changed halfway, and it was passed down to his generation, but there was no secret book, only a handful of magic talismans.To make matters worse, even the usage and purpose of this talisman was lost.

Just like at this moment, Mo Chengkong pulled out a talisman, not knowing what to do.

Neither is reading, nor is throwing.Then, burn?Feeling all over the body, there is no flint or firearm.He quietly looked at Bairan and scratched his head.Looking at Bairan, scratching his head.

Seemingly feeling his passionate gaze, Bairan hesitated for a while, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have any firearms with you?"

"Can you?" A dark blue flame rose from his palm.

Mo Chengkong held the talisman for a long time, but there was no reaction, so he poked the flame with his finger: "This is a fake." But he was burned by the flame.He clenched his fists subconsciously, and the magic talisman instantly turned into dust; then, the ground under his feet shook violently, and the three shocks stopped.The spirits around him were knocked back several feet.

Looking at the blood on his fingertips, Mo Chengkong seemed to understand something.Immediately, another card was drawn and touched with blood.A beam of light pierced through the sky, piercing through the barrier, and fell with a black shadow.Oops... knocked something down?

At this moment, all the members of the Bai family gathered in the living room, discussing a lot.Not long ago, the whole mountain was shaken three times.But now, a beam of light broke through the clouds.

"'Shaking the Earth' and 'Breaking the Sky', you can't go wrong." Bai Heng shook the teacup, and it was filled with ashes from the beams.The furnishings in the house were crooked, and teapots and bowls were smashed to the ground.

"Shiwan, Zhuji, go down and have a look." Bai Yan smiled and offered him a new cup of tea.

"Broken Shuang" fell from the sky together, and the two swords and fans ran side by side, approaching the manipulator behind the scenes, and two rays of light, one blue and one yellow, protected each other all the way.Knowing that it was his elder brothers who arrived, Bai Ran felt relieved for a while.Bai Ying and Bai Nan waved their swords along the gap to split the barrier, and the white mist cleared in an instant, but the intruder could not be found. There was a hand lying on the ground with white bones and black and sharp nails.

"Are you injured?" Bai Ying asked with concern.

Both of them were in a mess, and Mo Chengkong was even worse, with disheveled hair and ghostly appearance.

Bairan took off her hairband and handed it to him, saying, "Thank you for today..."

"Haha, you're welcome!"

"Please accept my worship."

"Don't, don't, don't. If you really want to thank me, you can give me a small gadget." Mo Chengkong rolled his eyes and stopped at his waist, "Your waist pendant is so beautiful, how about giving me a fan pendant?"

"En." The waist pendant is made of dark green silk thread, adorned with a floating flower water foam jade, and tassels of the same color.Bai Ran readily gave it to him.

"Go home." Bai Nan put away his severed hand, and together with Bai Ying greeted them to go back.

Although it was such ordinary words, the situation and the scene made Bairan feel the joy of being reborn after a catastrophe.The three people beside him were chatting and laughing: the two elder brothers stood on one side, the eldest brother was clear and bright, and the second brother was elegant; looking at Mo Chengkong again, his messy hair didn't care about tying it up, and he buried his head in tying the pendant for "Xianni" - he clearly returned it a few months ago. Confronted with this man's sword.For no reason, a faint smile crawled to the corner of his mouth, as if the ice in his heart was melting, turning into a piece of softness.

"Four little guys in front, stop!" A man bumped up behind him. He was wearing a moon-white robe with clouds and cranes embroidered on it. His clothes fluttered when he moved. Although he was limping, he still looked like a fairy. There are two strands of hair on the front of the forehead, and the rest hang down on the back, fixed with a jasper hairpin ring.Even if his face was covered in blood, it was difficult to hide his immortal aura. "How to get to Kongkong Mountain?"

The four explained the cause and effect to everyone, and presented their severed hands.The complexion of the older generation of the Bai family changed drastically, and they kept whispering to each other.Bai Yan comforted the two children for a while, and told them not to interfere in the follow-up incident.

"It's not over." Bai Heng put down his chopsticks, and everyone stopped their chopsticks and waited for the suzerain to say something later. "In today's battle, the whole mountain was torn down by you. I'm sorry there was a reason for it, so I don't care too much. But the library is in a mess. I punish you two to clean it up. It's to punish the mistakes of not being good at learning and acting recklessly."

The two claimed to be punished.

"It's not over." A man staggered in from outside the door, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was covered with blood.Bai Heng and the others were even more startled than before, and rushed forward to meet them.The man didn't look at anyone, but went straight to Lingjizi.The husband was not hiding or hiding when he left, so he had to cover his face with his hands and pretend to be blind.

"Apprentice, it's been a long time since I've seen you as a teacher, and you're still acting like a spoiled child." Zhou Yingque waved him away, sat upright with her robes lifted, and wiped away the scars with her hands.

apprentice?Mr. Lingjizi is his apprentice?The gentleman has white hair and white beard, and the man in front of him is at most in his early thirties, and his appearance is as gentle as jade, shockingly like a heavenly man, more like a noble son of some family.

"Just now, I was flying to the sky above Cuiwang for my teacher, who shot me down." At the end, I added, "The face hits the ground first."

Mo Chengkong tried his best to hold back his laughter and peeked around. Not only did everyone look unhappy, but they all looked like the sky was falling and thunder was booming.Ling Jizi looked indifferent, looking like a fool