Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Xiyuan Province, the suburb of Fengcheng.

A vision appeared in Zhizhushan a year ago, a vortex of aura with a radius of [-] meters condensed and circled at high altitude for three days and three nights.

Since then, with the vision as the center, the spiritual energy has gradually recovered and spread to the surroundings.

Today, the aura concentration within a radius of [-] miles of the mountains is already close to that of Haizhou sea area.

Because there is a group of villas hidden in the formation at the foot of the mountain, which is where the gate of the Qinling Ghost Sect is located, so now the Zhizhu Mountain is taken by the Suppressing Ghost Sect and turned into the territory of the sect, and only other monks are allowed to explore outside. .

At first, many monks came to look for opportunities, but then nothing happened. Except that the aura is stronger, there is nothing special here. It is obviously not as good as Feihe Secret Realm and Tomb Valley Forest.

A long rainbow across the sky.

Ouyang Lie, who was wearing a brocade robe with a big red python pattern, landed on a mountain top, looked around and felt the breath of nature, and flew to a remote villa with a happy face.

An old man who established the foundation in the yard got up and saluted, "Liezu!"

"How?" Ouyang Lie waved his hand.

The old man smiled and said: "Before I stepped out, I often lost my temper at the beginning, and then I practiced with my head covered..."

After hearing the details, Ouyang Lie laughed heartily, flung his sleeves and entered the hall, went to a room at the end of the corridor, and opened the stone door with a trick.

In the spacious secret room, the decoration is monotonous, and a young woman sits cross-legged on a circular altar in the center, with a naturally playful and lovely baby face.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head to look, with a look of vigilance in her eyes.

Ouyang Lie glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Not bad, the eighth level of Qi training, but it's timed out."

Qi Cheng, who was wearing a white T-shirt, pursed his lips and said, "Give me three more, no, two months, and I will definitely be able to build a foundation!"

Ouyang Lie shook his head, "One year, this was your own choice."

Qi Cheng stood up, his tall figure was fully revealed, wearing only a pair of boat socks, both over 1.7 meters five, and said angrily:

"It's simply impossible to do it! You don't give me pills, how can you cultivate to the foundation stage in a year just by absorbing the spiritual energy in the air! Other disciples of the sect have cultivated since they were young, and they are not as good as me in a year for more than ten years!"

As he said that, his tone softened, pitifully: "Let me go, let me be a normal disciple. I have such good aptitude, and I will definitely be able to carry forward the sect in the future."

Ouyang Lie shook his head with a smile, "It's different now. Now that the land is recovering today, the aura in this mountain is full of aura. What's more, you have a spirit-gathering array to gather a lot of aura. It's you who started wasting time. Someone outside built the foundation for half a year."

The spiritual energy revived... Qi Cheng was stunned, and was arrested and imprisoned for more than two years. He didn't know what was going on outside, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will abolish my cultivation!"

She raised her white palm and slapped her chest, but suddenly turned her palm outwards, sending out an arc of light to attack Ouyang Lie, and at the same time dodged towards the exit of Shimen.

"..." Ouyang Lie grinned, and burst out laughing. The little girl was very courageous, and gently waved her sleeves.

With a sound of 'Ah~', Qi Cheng flew back backwards, and fell sideways on the altar, raised his face and glared, but there was no deterrent force at all, instead he showed a bit of cuteness.

Ouyang Lie shook his head and murmured in his heart, no wonder the uncle likes this girl so much, she is really likable.

"Don't try in vain, suicide is impossible in front of me."

Ouyang Lie came over to a chair and sat down, "Ask yourself, how does my uncle treat you?

I taught you the exercises I practiced, talked nicely with you, and never forced you to do anything. "

Qi Cheng sat up, gnashing his teeth angrily, "You haven't forced me yet? He asked me to double cultivate with him! He's hundreds of years old! Is this what your sect of cultivating immortals does?"

Ouyang Lie coughed, "You've read too many novels, right? Dual cultivation is not what you think. There are exercises and adjustments that can promote each other. It won't suck you to death. Others think that you haven't had this opportunity yet. My teacher Uncle is a master of Jindan."

"Then go find someone else! I don't want to be a monk!"

"Calm down first, I have some good news for you today, would you like to hear it?"

Ouyang Lie smiled and continued: "Talk to me carefully, maybe I will let you go as soon as I am happy, no joke."

Qi Cheng was suspicious, his tone was a little weaker, and he curled his lips and said: "It's good news that I've been let go!"

Ouyang Lie asked: "Do you know Yang Fan?

"do not know."

"Then why does he keep looking for you?"

Qi Cheng rolled his eyes, showing that you are an idiot, "If you look for me, I want to know you? I don't know you, so I was forcibly arrested as a disciple!"

Ouyang Lie had a strange expression, took out his phone, took out the photo album and pushed it over.

Qi Cheng glanced, "I don't know."

"Take a closer look."

Qi Cheng grabbed the phone, and the man on the screen was standing high in the sky in a white robe, with a tall figure, a handsome face, and an unparalleled demeanor.

"It looks familiar. I may have seen it before, but I really don't know it. I have been imprisoned by you all the time. Where can I meet this kind of monk who can fly!"

Ouyang Lie was silent for a while, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know him, but are you willing to let you marry him?"

Qi Cheng was startled, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, he lowered his head and turned on the screen, then looked at the photo again, "You mean, let me marry him?"

"Well, it's good for you, he is very young, about 30 years old, not to mention his appearance, he is still a golden core cultivator, and he is the top master in the entire Blue Star, more than enough for you, if he didn't call you by name, You have no chance at all."

"Want me for roll call?" Qi Cheng was stunned, "What did you say his name was?"

"Yang Fan."

"Yang Fan..." Qi Cheng looked at the photo and repeated in a low voice, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Ouyang Lie reminded: "His hometown is Dongyang County, Dongshan Province."

Dongyang...Qi Cheng blinked, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he shouted, "Oh, I see, it's him! I met him once when I was working in Dongyang!"

After a pause, he said again: "That's not right, I added him to Weichat, and he ignored me all the time, he was very stinky, and then I blocked him, why did he suddenly want to find me?"

"I'm not sure about that, are you willing to marry him?"

Qi Cheng's eyelashes flickered, his eyeballs rolled around, and he said, "Yes! As long as you don't double cultivate with that old man!"

The corner of Ouyang Lie's mouth twitched, the uncle didn't look too old, on the contrary, he still had a handsome face, but because of the hidden injury, he seemed a little lifeless, and he coughed like a sick child.

"Don't be happy so early, it's conditional."

Qi Cheng raised his small hand, "It doesn't matter, I agree, you can think with your toes, you are using me to marry him, he is so powerful, he must have married many, that is better than that old man! But you have to take my phone give me back!"

The corner of Ouyang Lie's mouth twitched again, "Now I'll give you two

One choice, first, with my uncle..."

Qi Cheng interrupted directly: "I will choose the second one!"

"Very good, I will take you to meet him in a few days, from now on you are my uncle's closed disciple..."

~~~~~~

in the yard.

Su Weiwei pinched the formula with both hands, and there was a slight crisp sound of 'bang', a lifelike and lifelike avatar stood opposite her, with the same expression and movements as the main body.

"Master! I can do it!"

Shouting out in surprise, there was another 'bang', and the avatar exploded and dissipated into a cloud of white mist.

"..." Su Weiwei blinked and scratched her cheek, a little embarrassed.

Yang Fan smiled and got up from the stone bench.

"It's not bad. It's unstable now. When you fully grasp it, you can create more than a dozen clones on the fifth floor of the foundation building, but the more clones you have, the harder it is to control, and the weaker your combat power will be."

"The advantage of Tianhu Phantom is that it can confuse the opponent and achieve an unexpected effect. In the case of few to many, it can take advantage of the chaos and leave the battlefield."

"But the combat power of the avatar is much lower than that of the main body, and it will still be seen through after a long time, especially when facing an enemy whose spiritual sense is higher than yours, the opponent will be able to tell the truth after a little careful inspection."

"So, you can let go of your cultivation level and spend more time cultivating your spiritual consciousness."

"Oh, I remember it." Su Weiwei nodded his head, and said with a smile: "I thought it would be cool if more than a dozen clones appeared at once, and it would also scare away opponents!"

"I'll show you the master's avatar later." Yang Fan was amused in his heart, and the Sky Fox Phantom was really cool when cast, suitable for pretending to be aggressive.

He put on a mask and changed into the face of 'Fan Heyang', his body joints were crackling and his body shape changed, "Go, go and test your combat power."

"okay!"

Su Weiwei glanced at Master's face and followed happily, "Where are we going?"

"Tomb Valley Forest."

"Oh, then wait for me for a while, my apprentice is going to pick up a task, and I just come back after finishing it and concentrate on practicing."

As he said that, he took a step towards a three-story attic in the distance.

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