Into the Immortal Cultivation

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When the Spirit Boat docked on the shore, Xiang Qi was meditating in the cabin.

Although it is also a true biography of the Five Must, the standard for recruiting disciples at Burning Valley is slightly lower than that of the other four major schools. Her talent is indeed worse than that of Su Junyu. The top two grades of Faki look at the whole of China, which is also rare, but in the average level of the fifth grade of the first grade, it still belongs to the team that lowers the average.

After the foundation was built, Faji could not be changed, and he could only work hard to fine-tune it. If the method is sculpted, the second-class law is still expected to be sublimated to the next or even the first.

Therefore, Xiang Qi exercises much more diligently than her peers.

Xiang Qi was shocked by the vibrations on the bottom of the ship. She quickly withdrew from cultivation and walked to the deck. Xiang Qi was stunned by the snowy scenery outside. This is not the first time she has come to the Xinyue general altar, but this is the first time she has seen the snow-covered city. Immediately, news about the war in Xijiang came to her mind.

The king of the Xihai Dragon counterattacked Shenzhou with the water of the sea, causing half-day changes in Shenzhou.

For Xiang Qi, who once worked as a security ambassador, this news is not just news from distant battlefields. She is well aware of the impact of weather on the lives of ordinary people. Judging from the heavy snowfall in Xinshan, the people of Xilu, the whole of China, were afraid that they would suffer a major disaster.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi shook his head vigorously. The influence of Dragon King Supernatural Power is not something she can confront alone. Xilu Anning has its own security guards in Xilu. It is better not to think too much.

The girl gently jumped off the spirit boat and walked towards the direction of the fairy courtyard. This place is already in Xinyue Inner City. Any flying skill is prohibited. The inner city is neither too big nor too small, so Xiang Qi's steps are a little quick. She hopes to rush back to the fairy courtyard before going into the night.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is the Yuan Festival.

The longevity of the cultivator is not serious, but some customs will probably pay attention to it. The Shangyuan Festival happens to be one of the few festivals where the cultivator will pay attention to one or two.

In ancient times, when the human race was first established, the gods were flourishing, and the Shangyuan Festival was spread to the birthday of the highest god. In the age when the Daomen were in full swing, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month became the day when ancient immortals passed down the avenue. In the 80,000-year history of the human race, except for the few eras of Dao Dachang, the custom of celebrating the fifteenth day of the first month has never been cut off.

Even more strange is that the two days of the human race, the Shangyuan Festival and the Zhongyuan Festival, also have a special status in the ancient demon civilization. Studies have shown that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of each year is the birthday of the demon leader Donghuang, and it will accept the worship of the ten thousand demon on this day. July 15th is the time when the Eastern Emperor blessed China. On this day, it will sprinkle a gift called "Emperor Liuli" on the whole of China. Common animals will be energized and become enchanted with one drop Family.

The reason why this day is so special is still unknown, but the Shangyuan Festival has become a custom and a culture has settled down. Today, this practice has been very important to this festival. Unlike mortals who pay attention to "reunion", Xiujia generally does not spend this day with fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists, and peers.

At this time, it was close to the evening, and there was already a lot of colorful light on the cloud cover of the Yunshan Mountain, and the rosy glow of the rose was under the sky. The Xianmeng battle was even thicker than New Year's Eve.

Xiang Qi looked up at the scene with a nostalgic look on his face. At this time last year, she was also a security ambassador in the Middle East, and came here with a group of companions at the end of the year. At that time, it was all, and it was Li Ziye who took them to play with their siblings.

Xiang Qi looked a little gloomy at the thought. Li Ziye begged for benevolence, and finally fulfilled the oath of "willing to keep one's peace" with his life. But for her, that battle became the shadow of the soul, making the soul dusty. In order to eliminate the impact of that accident, Xiang Qi even postponed Jie Dan's plan, intending to do a few more years of red dust.

After thinking of Li Ziye, Xiang Qi naturally thought of Wang Qi, the teenager Li Ziye desperately saved.

Who would have thought that the mountain boy who once met by chance has now become the most shining genius among fairy roads? I heard that half a month ago, the descendant of Master Lian Yuanli, the new generation of disciple Ai Changyuan, was actually defeated by his men!

Maybe in more than ten years, he can surpass me?

No, maybe it won't take ten years?

Wait for the dead local tyrant and go to see the kid.

With such thoughts, Xiang Qi first came to the warehouse behind the fairy courtyard and kicked the door.

The door did not move, and there was no sign of opening. Obviously, Su Junyu had not returned.

"Why doesn't this guy come yet?" Xiang Qi thought for a moment. "Is it hard to be forced to go on a blind date at home?"

Although knowing that this is not possible, the girl couldn't help but imagine that the dead house that had been living in her own world on weekdays and would never see the atmosphere or understand the woman's heart was forced to go on a blind date.

Oops, it seems interesting!

With a gloating smile, Xiang Qi went to Wang Qi's bedroom again. In accordance with the principle of "no brothers need to be polite", she still kicked the door of the room: "Hello, brother, let me see you ... what the **** are you doing!"

Xiang Qi's heart was shocked at the moment. Wang Qi was sitting right at his desk. Several books and more scratch papers seemed to be unaffected by gravity, but circled around him. Wang Qi himself didn't seem to deliberately control these books and papers. Wang Qi raised his head when he heard the movement of Xiang Qi kicking the door, and there was a trance in his eyes: "Yo, Sister ... Is it the 15th today?"

Xiang Qi pointed to the book and paper suspended in Wang Qi ’s body and asked, “Wait a minute, please explain to me why you can do this kind of thing?”

"This kind of thing?" Wang Qi's thinking seemed to remain on the subject, and it took a while to react: "These books? Do you say this?"

Xiang Qi nodded. Wang Qi reached out a hand, a book automatically lowered its height and flew to Xiang Qi, and then turned to the cover automatically, revealing the iron clip on the cover to Xiang Qi: "It is the electromagnetic field of Tian Gexing, what a fuss this of?"

Xiang Qi felt insulted by her IQ: "Hey, there are no clips on the papers floating around you! And the ability to turn pages ... You don't have to spare clips on every page of your book? "

"You take a closer look at the book pages and the footers of the draft paper."

Xiang Qi looked at it, only to find that the footer of the book was soaked, and the draft paper suspended in mid-air was also wetted at four corners.

"Water molecules are polar molecules, so you can use them with a little change."

Looking at Wang Qi's understatement, Xiang Qi felt a little stunned.

Does this guy really know what he did?

But soon, Xiang Qi couldn't even maintain the calmness on the surface.

Because she saw what was written on Wang Qi's paper.

"It's actually all ... papers?"

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