Cultivation

Before Zhang Linggu had time to elaborate, Guo Sixian and Shi Lei rushed back after seeing the fireworks that Shangguanli had set off, and when they saw Zhang Linggu, they were excited to greet him again.

Five young people stood in front of the library, none of them looked immature in those days. Shangguan Li was handsome and heroic, making Guo Sixian who was standing next to her look a little too weak. Shi Lei still looked fat and puffy. The flags are neatly packed, and wherever they are placed, they look like a handsome young man.

Shengbei asked the white monkey to bring food and wine, and they gathered around the table and had a good chat about the situation after they left.

Zhang Linggu listened carefully to how Ziwei Xinghuo was calculated back then, and how difficult it is now, he sneered: "Wan Xianzong is really good at calculating, they think that this will make me Ziwei Xinghuo go extinct from now on, that's too much Be naive."

Shi Lei said angrily: "It's better to leave three, it's really easy to be rich and noble, but difficult to be poor and humble."

"I haven't felt rich since I came to Ziwei Xingyu..." Yuan Qi muttered, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Linggu's scabbard on the side with envy and envy: "It is said that there must be a sword scabbard if you drop the cliff." Qiyu, I didn't expect it to be true, Master, isn't there a cliff behind our mountain, why don't you push me down and try?"

"I fell off that cliff when I was a child. I didn't have any adventures." Shengbei replied honestly: "Why don't you try other cliffs?"

Everyone started laughing and laughing, they were all young people with simple minds, and the alienation that had not been seen for many years in the laughter actually faded a lot.

A few young people were going to go to Yuanji Mountain to dig Wannian ice cores while they were drunk.

Guo Sixian said: "If there are too many things, they are worthless. The important thing is to lay out formations there and dig slowly."

Shi Lei scratched his head: "But where can we sell it if we dig it out?"

Yuan Qi winked and said: "Leave this to me. Although we have been forgotten by the world of cultivating immortals these years, we still have some outer disciples, such as my father, who can do well in the world and know a few Loose cultivators of cultivating immortals, as long as the news of the Wannian ice core in our hands spreads, are we afraid that no one will rush to buy it?"

A few young people walked out of the library after talking, happily calculating how to use the money they earned.

Guo Sixian said: "I will draw the appearance of the old house later, and we will repair it exactly the same."

Zhang Linggu said: "When I was in prison in Longling, sometimes I would secretly go to the kitchen to eat. Those inner disciples all lived in a small courtyard by themselves, and Daotong waited on their daily meals. We’ll do the same for the money.”

"That's great." Shi Lei narrowed his eyes with a smile when he heard that.

Looking at their backs, Shengbei said to Wang Linhai with great emotion: "Uncle Master, it's great that the spirit bones are back. I think there is hope for this day again."

"Of course, that's the second son." Wang Linhai stood in the shadow by the door: "Of the few apprentices your master has taken, he is the most naughty.

That is, he is the smartest. "

"Has the spirit bone fully recovered the memory of Second Senior Brother?" Sheng Bei asked belatedly, "But why does he still call me Uncle Bei?"

"He said that his memory is not complete, and it may have something to do with him being born." Wang Linhai continued to fool You Shengbei with the same way of fooling Zhang Linggu: "Just treat him as the son of Xiaoerzi, because he is the son of Xiao Erzi anyway. Our disciples of Ziwei Xinghuo, after counting, you are still older, how wonderful, you will know that you have made money this time, unlike you, who have not been able to repair these dilapidated houses for ten years, people are better than others It's pissing off."

Shengbei was a little speechless by what he said: "Yesterday you said that the most important thing in the journey of cultivating immortality is the inaction of the mind of the Tao. Don't care about things outside the body and things outside the body. The most important thing is to abide by one's own heart..."

"I was talking nonsense." Wang Linhai immediately turned his face and denied it: "You guys don't know how to sell art and have no place to sell your body. You all learned from Feng Yulou that you only want face. What's the use of having face? I almost can’t eat anymore, just looking at you makes me angry.”

He strolled towards his memorial tablet, and sighed very satisfied: "When Fengyu Tower brings back the feathers of Qianyu Bird and washes the sea of ​​stars, it will be consummated."

Sheng Bei couldn't help but smile from ear to ear: "Senior Brother Feng, if he knows that the spirit bone is back, he might be so happy, why don't I go to Donghai to look for him."

"It's fine to tell him that the spirit bone is back, but don't talk too much about the relationship between the spirit bone and the second son." Wang Linhai disappeared into the tablet: "Zhang Linggu looks like he drank Meng Po soup mixed with water. Although he has not forgotten it in his previous life , this life is different, you wait for Zhang Linggu to figure it out for yourself or not."

Zhang Linggu walked to the mountain gate together with everyone. When passing by the plum forest, he saw the plum trees crumbling here and there. There were only a few trembling flowers that were not seriously damaged, and most of them were almost withered. .

"I'll draw you the place of the Wannian ice core, and I'm going to another place first." Zhang Linggu stopped suddenly.

He would be troubled by Yu Yuanzhou's memory during his occasional leisure time in Kunlongyuan. He coaxed Fengyulou like that who wanted to get close but didn't dare to show his traces, and wanted to pretend he didn't care, but couldn't help but follow him. He is happy but carefully hides his thoughts, just like this hundred-acre plum grove, every plant is a suppressed joy, and the bright red flowers blooming with the wind are ostentatious and secret emotions.

Shangguan Li tilted his head to look at him: "Where are you going?"

"It's a pity that Meilin is so useless. I know there is a place where there is Qiongshu Baozhi, which can bring dead trees back to life. Isn't this Meilin the most beautiful place in Qianshan, so I want to try it." Zhang After Linggu finished speaking, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unnaturally.

Yuan Qi echoed: "That's right, it's a pity that this plum grove has been abandoned, so how about it, Shangguan, Shitou, you follow me to collect ice cores for ten thousand years, Sixian, you go to draw pictures, and make our previous houses Let’s draw it, the spirit bone is going to get that or something, before Uncle Feng comes back, we will let him see the same Ziwei star as in the past.”

This sentence expressed Zhang Linggu's thoughts, and it also attracted the echo of other people. The matter was settled immediately, and everyone acted separately to perform their duties.

Zhang Linggu was driving Jianguang on the way to Kunlun, and suddenly remembered that Shengbei said that Fengyulou was in the East China Sea.

He looked at Donghai approaching gradually, and said silently in his heart: "I'll take a sneak peek from a distance."

Thousand-feathered birds in the East China Sea all inhabit the islands in the East China Sea. They are not only rare in number, but also like to peck holes and build nests on the cliffs facing the sea. To get their feathers, you need not only good skills, but also good patience. Hands must be placed under the cliffs where they live, and the feathers must be collected before they fall into the sea.

When he was approaching, Zhang Linggu withdrew his sword energy and fell into the sea, diving slowly leaning towards the sound of the waves.

Fengyulou stood on the rock under the cliff, in order not to disturb Qian Yuniao, he could not use sword energy to protect his body, and the waves splashed on the rock also drenched him thoroughly.

In Zhang Linggu's memory, Fengyu Tower, which was always well-dressed, now stood there in a state of embarrassment, which made Zhang Linggu feel a little sad for no reason. Beat the wind and waves to collect feathers, instead of letting Fengyu Tower suffer this crime.

Looking again, Feng Yulou was only wearing a single shirt, which was soaked in water and stuck tightly to his body, outlining the outline of his muscles...

Zhang Linggu hurriedly sank into the sea to calm himself down.