Chapter 6 Farewell
In the immortal and demon way, the first five realms of cultivation are: entering the Tao, loose shape, incarnation, Yuanying and royal sword.
However, there are two ways to divide the realm after entering the imperial sword period, one is to look at the cultivation methods of each family, and the other is to cultivate Yuanjia.
Several realms of the original practitioners since breaking through the imperial sword period are: stepping on the clouds, going to immortals, breaking through the sky, rebirth, and crossing the virtual.
At this time, Mo Shoucheng was not surprised to hear that the thousand-year-old devil may have the cultivation of the virtual period.
The real fairy turned over his palm and showed a ring in the palm of his hand: "Now that I have given you the Xuling magic ring, there is an extremely important thing to send you to do."
"In order to deal with the demon who is about to be born, Kaiyun is determined to use the 'unparalleled sealing array in the sky and the world'." The immortal master said leisurely, "This unparalleled demon array in the world was created by the grandfather to deal with such peerless demons. It's just that the requirements are very demanding - the array needs four masters in the empty period, the inner array must be protected by five masters above the immortal period, and the outer array requires more than 1,000 good hands in the imperial sword period, and the fairy stones to be consumed are countless..."
Mo Shoucheng was shocked. In any case, he didn't expect that the conditions of this supreme immortal array would be so harsh.
"Now there are many fairy stones stored in Qingyun Daomen, which is only half of the requirements for arraying. So from tomorrow, all disciples above the imperial sword period will be closed to practice in response to the birth of the devil. The disciples above the incarnation period below the imperial sword period travel down the mountain and try their best to collect various fairy stones. The real immortal master raised his palm, and the Xuling magic ring in his palm suddenly floated up like the previous jade slip and flew to Mo Shoucheng: "You need to send this jade slip to Xuantian Pavilion as soon as possible."
Mo Shoucheng glanced at the jade Jane in his hand and nodded.
"The people in the Xuantian Pavilion are not involved in Shenzhou. They are located in a specific direction, but they have to explore by yourself." The real fairy master said, "Although you only have the later cultivation of your incarnation, you have good qualification potential. This task given to you is also a test experience for you, do you understand?"
Feiyun's real face looked solemn: "Sincerely, why don't you thank the master for his painstaking efforts?" As if he was afraid that Mo Shoucheng was still unknown, he answered again: "This Xuling Dharma Ring is a rare special lower-grade magic weapon. Don't underestimate it because it is a lower grade. Among them, the space is vast and boundless, which is a magic weapon for storage. At this time, there are three thunder and fire charms made by his old man and a set of fire robes. Mo Shoucheng listened carefully. Although he was happy in his heart, he felt more and more that this task was difficult and worried about gains and losses.
At this time, the real fairy master smiled indifferently: "Feiyun, you should retreat first and take some elixir to strengthen the essence and replenish blood for him." Feiyun answered respectfully, patted his beloved on the shoulder, and then strode out of the cabin.
Mo Shoucheng looked at this posture and knew what else the real fairy master had to explain. He didn't say anything, but just waited for the master to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the real fairy suddenly waved to him: "Shoucheng, come here."
Although he was completely confused, Mo Shoucheng also did it honestly and went straight to the real fairy master, only half a meter away from him. The young master raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I heard that you are very interested in the art of machine manufacturing, and you often do some gadgets?"
This question came abruptly, which was very unexpected. He thought about the wording and then carefully replied, "This... is just doing some small toys to coax his brothers and sisters, and it's nothing."
The real fairy shook his head: "My ability is my own. Why should I be so modest?"
He gently clapped his palms and made a clear sound. At this time, there was a horse hissing outside the house. Mo Shoucheng listened carefully, but he didn't understand what had happened for a moment.
The real fairy patted Mo Shoucheng on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the creation of the machine."
The two walked out of the cabin one after the other and looked at the scenery outside the house. Mo Shoucheng was so surprised that he almost exhaled, but the real fairy master smiled and said no words. In front of the door of the hut, a white horse appeared from nowhere, swinging its hooves, and a pair of spiritual wings fluttered the breeze, which looked extremely amazing. When the heavenly horse saw that it was really scattered, it hissed again, and its voice was extremely happy.
"This is the Tianma machine beast sent by the brother who practiced Yuanjia. What do you think?" The fairy master pointed to the Tianma. Although the wind and clouds were light on his face, there was a trace of pride in his words: "The magic is ingenious, and the cultivation to the depths of the essence is to seize the creation of heaven and earth and empower all things."
The horse in front of him can not only make a sound, but also show flexibility between his hands and feet. If you don't see it with your own eyes and have it admitted by your master, Mo Shoucheng can't believe that this is a machine beast made with machine art anyway. Although he knew that the top-quality machine beast and the middle-quality and the lower-quality products could not speak Japanese at all, after all, this was the first time he had seen such a strange thing with his own eyes.
"Do you know its speed?"
"It is said that the creation of the top-quality organ has its own magical power, and the speed of this organ..."
The fairy smiled and said, "It's not surprising that you don't know. Let me tell you. The speed of this machine is about twice as fast as that of the practitioners in the sword period.
Seeing the change of Mo Shoucheng's face, and an elusive smile appeared on the corners of the fairy's mouth, he said word by word, "Do you want to learn? Qingyunmen's 'true secret of Tenglong mechanism'?
The real secret of Tenglong mechanism! Mo Shoucheng was shocked and looked back at the master beside him: "Master, do you want to pass on the method of practicing Yuanjia in Qingyun Daomen?"
"In the vein of my Wuliufeng, there are only a few people who are a little talent in the mechanism. If you want to learn, I can naturally pass it on to you. But now is not the right time." The real fairy patted Mo Shoucheng on the shoulder: "Don't think nonsense. Now that you are only in the later stage of your incarnation, you need at least the power of the sword to practice the 'true secret of the dragon machine' of this school. At this time, what you have to do is to lay a solid foundation patiently and not to make contributions.
After saying this, a tired look appeared on his face: "It's not early. Go back."
And Mo Shoucheng listened to many things in a row. At this time, his brain was also a little raised. At present, he just saluted: "Yes, then the disciple will leave."
"You have practiced well with the moon-held formula and Qianyuan palm. If you want to come to this door, you should also have a lot of fire to practice. When you go back, you can ask your master for the "Five elements" to practice.
"Yes." Mo Shoucheng did not dare to say more. After kowtowing to his master and thanking him, he quickly ran down to the peak. The young fairy master stared at his distant back and suddenly sighed and touched the forehead of the heavenly horse: "I don't know what will happen if I chose this child to do this."
He seemed to talk to himself, but he seemed to talk to people.
At this time, the machine horse suddenly opened its mouth and said, "Fate is determined. What do you think about this?"
It actually spoke!
Feiyun Zhenren lit another oil lamp to make the room look brighter. He took the count of the burdens on the table again, including three bottles of Qinglingsan, five bottles of Xuanhuang poison pills, and a bottle of foundation elixir. In addition to these drugs, there are also some replaced clothes and some broken silver.
The true man can't judge his age from the appearance, but Feiyun Zhenren knows that he is old. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the lights, and stared at them for a while, but suddenly rose up and took out a pair of boots from his storage device - which was exactly the magic weapon he regarded as a treasure - thousand-mile boots. He smiled, and a little wrinkles on his face disappeared at this moment: "It's time to pass it on to him." With that, he stuffed this baby that has been with him for more than half of his life into the burden.
As soon as he tied the burden again, he heard a knock on the door. Then Mo Shoucheng's respectful voice sounded outside the house: "Master, I brought you the green plum wine you want."
"Come in."
Mo Shoucheng held the tray in one hand and pushed the door open with the other hand. He came into the room, put the tray on the table, and then said to the master with a smile, "Xiao Yuner is already asleep. Today, I made a toy for her, a mechanism rabbit that uses a mouse as a power source. She didn't know how to feed the mouse. She just shouted at me that the rabbit didn't move.
There is a pot of green plum wine and three exquisite dishes on the tray. Feiyun Zhenren took a look and shook his head: "Did you do it?"
Mo Shoucheng smiled and said, "I'm about to go down the mountain, and I haven't had a chance to serve you again for a while."
Feiyun Zhenren smiled, as if he felt the emotion of parting. He suddenly talked about the past: "You can't practice anything you taught when you first started, and you abandoned yourself. You nestled in the kitchen every day to mix with the cook and learn to cook. At that time, no one dared to believe that you could look like this when you grow up - well, it's very good.
Mo Shoucheng touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. He quickly picked up the wine pot and poured a cup of green plum wine for Feiyun Taoist. At this time, he saw the burden on the table: "Is this... what you prepared for me?" The action of pouring wine on his hand also slowed down.
"You will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning." Feiyun Zhenren said and took out a book from his arms: "This book "Five Principles" records some middle-level spells of this door. Originally, I should have taught you how to integrate as a teacher, but now there is no time for this. You have collected it and practice by yourself on the way.
When he said this, he looked ashamed.
He always thinks to himself that his master is only in the early stage of the cultivation of the imperial sword, while other brothers of the Yun generation have already entered the late stage of the imperial sword, and even some of them have reached the stage of stepping on the cloud. The road to Xiuzhen is arduous and bumpy. With such a stupid talent, he accepted a disciple like Mo Shoucheng - will he miss him?
Mo Shoucheng took the book from Feiyun Zhenren and solemnly hid it in his arms. Feiyun Zhenren patted the stool beside him: "Sit down, there are wine and vegetables. We two masters and apprentices have a few drinks tonight."
The master spoke, but the disciples did not shirk it. Mo Shoucheng went to the kitchen to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks, quickly stir-fried another plate of wine and good dishes and brought them into the room. The master and apprentice drank a cup of you and me.
No one mentioned tomorrow's affairs, only the past. From the joy of Mo Shoucheng's first practice of the moon formula, he has been talking about the thrill of dealing with the small disaster when he broke through the scattered period and entered the incarnation period. Both of them recalled the past five years and laughed indulgently.
Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly, but he covered it up well. It's not troubled by this feeling of parting, but a kind of guilt. Since he took the undercover identity of the devil's door and worshipped Feiyun Zhenren, this emotion has been hovering in his heart.
Both of them are highly cultivated figures. Although they have been drinking all night, they have not affected their spirits at all. Hearing the sound of the golden chicken, the two put down their glasses.
"From today on, all disciples above the imperial sword period will be closed for practice. And all disciples above the incarnation period below the imperial sword period will also go down the mountain one after another and go out to collect various fairy stones. I still have something to explain to you as a teacher, so I won't send it to you.
"Disciples understand."
Feiyun Zhenren sighed: "Go and be careful all the way."
Thousands of words are hidden in this sentence.