Chapter 409 Three Swords on the Ground
Ye Yang is next to the spiritual well.
At this time, he held his breath and concentrated, absorbing the rich spiritual mist around him.
Suddenly I felt a lot more relaxed and relaxed all over my body.
After the rich spiritual mist was inhaled into the nose, it passed through the internal organs and became larger and larger with evil aura.
Ye Yang has already begun to practice the method of melting evil and the mantra of clearing the heart.
At this moment, it seems that spiritual energy is falling from the sky, smooth and smooth, trying to pull the evil spirit in the body to regenerate and change.
Ye Yang recited each word silently, trying to understand the meaning of this method of melting evil.
With a calm face, he quietly recited the An Yiqing Heart Mantra, facing the mountain peaks and morning glow, feeling peaceful in his heart.
Like the old Taoist monks in the mountains or the eminent Buddhist monks, they quietly comprehend.
Every time he felt something in his heart, he would use his fingers to carve knife marks and write down his feelings and thoughts on the sapphire-colored jade slip on one side.
Gradually, he had carved many scratches on the brand new jade slips.
An Yi Qingxin Mantra
Current state:? ? ?
Progress: 2.8%
Next level:? ? ?
[Perseverance, chanting sutras and practicing ten times a day, merging two kinds of evil spirits. 〕
The An Yi Qing Heart Mantra is not a practice method, but a mantra that helps the evil spirits of heaven and earth merge.
Therefore, the fate panel did not display as much information as before.
The conditions for successful practice only require the fusion of two evil spirits.
Although the real evil of heaven and earth has not yet merged into his body.
But at this moment, the strong evil energy generated in Ye Yang's body has become more active.
It seems to be changing again.
"Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind."
Ye Yang raised his head and stood up.
The evil spirit rose and fell, and Ye Yang's steps also left a footprint several inches deep along with his movements.
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Today, the breeze is picking up slightly.
On top of the teahouse in Tao'anfang City.
Several people were watching the people coming and going below them.
After waiting for a while, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard on the stairs.
After a while, a boy walked up to the window on the second floor, wearing a towel and carrying a copper pot of hot water.
He spoke respectfully to several people.
"Masters, this is our finest Binghu Spring Tea. It looks like tea but not tea, like wine but not wine. It has a unique taste."
The man in Taoist robes next to him flicked the sword in his hand, and then placed it on the table.
"As the saying goes, a visit to Tao'anfang City is not complete without a taste of Bitan Piaohua. Please remove the Binghu Spring Tea and replace it with Bitan Piaohua for us to taste."
"Are these Taoists distinguished guests from afar?"
Those people were surprised, looked at each other, and said tentatively.
"How do you know we are from outside and not local guests?"
The boy smiled and said.
"This Bitan Piaohua is a rare and good tea, and it is blessed by the reputation of Qianlongbang. The locals are reluctant to drink it. Only outsiders would be so generous."
A red-haired man next to him smiled softly.
"It is indeed a loss to come to Feitianmen's realm without a sip of Bitan Piaohua. They say your imitation is good. Let me try it to see how different it is from the real thing."
When the young man heard this, he was shocked. Looking at their luxurious clothes, he knew that they were all rich or noble people.
Maybe he has many connections with the higher-ups in Feitian Sect.
For a moment, I didn't dare to neglect, walked down to the second floor, and then changed to Bitan Piaohua Tea.
The few people tasted it and looked at each other.
"It does have quite a bit of flavor, but it doesn't have the effect of neutralizing the messy qi in the body. In addition, the taste is also a bit inferior."
At this moment, another tall figure slowly walked up on the second floor balcony on one side.
When the waiter saw this figure, he felt that it looked familiar. He must know that their tea pavilion receives many customers every day.
Last time, this person came over and had a pot of Bitan Piaohua tea. He also pointed out many problems and even mentioned the Three Treasures Wanying Ointment.
So it remains in his memory.
As soon as he saw this person coming up, he spoke quickly.
"Senior, I don't know if I need a pot of Bitan Piaohua today. Our ancestors of the Chen family went to Feitianmen a few days ago to ask for a tael of authentic Bitan Piaohua tea residue."
"I have made improvements to the tea products and kept them to your satisfaction."
"Even the Dharma protector of the Yangye tea tasted it and said that our tea is the best in a hundred thousand miles."
Ye Yang's face darkened.
"When did you ask for the tea leaves? Why didn't I know?"
"Didn't you say you were number one in ten thousand miles before? Why did you change it again?"
The waiter sneaked up to this man.
"To tell you the truth, there is someone above us, the Protector of the Sword and Double Blades on the Hidden Dragon List. After tasting the new tea, he praised it repeatedly, and then he named the number one in a hundred thousand miles."
Ye Yang frowned when he heard this. At this moment, a red-haired man next to him laughed.
"Okay, just bring the hot water up. Don't talk about your remnants in front of the rightful owner."
"As for the number one in a hundred thousand miles, you have to see whether the rightful owner recognizes it or not. If he says he hasn't, you are selling dog meat with a sheep's head."
The waiter was surprised when he heard this. He tasted this sentence carefully and didn't believe it at first.
Then he looked at this man's face carefully, his heart was filled with surprise and his legs were trembling.
"Could it be, could it be that you are... my Chen family... senior?"
His words were trembling, and before he could say the words, his knees were already weak.
Why didn't he think that the person whose name he heard countless times would actually appear in front of him in this form?
Ye Yang waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.
Slowly walked to those people
The Blood Demon Saint moved a seat for Ye Yang, and then brewed a cup of tea for him.
"How about trying this imitation that is the best in a hundred thousand miles?"
Ye Yang took out a pack of Bitan Piaohua from his storage bag and put it on the table.
"It's just a businessman's boast, why should you take it seriously? Come and have a try, fellow Taoists."
Several people couldn't help but swallowed when they saw that the tea soup brewed by Ye Yang was cool, with many flowers floating on the top, and green tea rising below, with a fragrant aroma.
Several people took a bite.
"It's really extraordinary."
"Fellow Daoist Ye's Bitan Piaohua Tea has a great reputation. I have heard of it countless times."
The person in front of him is the Blood Demon Saint Son, and sitting next to the Blood Demon Saint Son is Qingfengzi Yang Zhou of the Taixu Taoist Sect.
The other man was dressed in black and had nine ring scars on his head.
Wearing a yellow cassock, he is the monk Baidu who passed away in the Zen Temple.
There is another person next to him who has been silent but has a sword light in his eyes. He is Sky Splitting Sword Yu Min from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
I had met Ye Yang several times before in Feitian Sect.
As for the person sitting in the middle, he is an elder from the Taixu Taoist sect in the late martial arts stage, named Li Di San Jian Fu Luo.
He is powerful and has already achieved the Yuye realm, so he should not be underestimated.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is a master of swordsmanship. This time he came here, we suddenly became a lot stronger, and we became more confident about this plan."
"Senior Fu, you're welcome, these junior's tricks are far from enough.
"You are a senior, and this action should be ordered by your senior."
The Blood Demon Saint also said.
"Now that several of our sects are on the same line, why should we be so arrogant? It's better to say that business is more important."
Fu Luo took out a jade slip, then slowly spread it out and said.
"This is the place where Luo Zi and others passed by when they wanted to stay overnight."
Ye Yang took a look and then said.
"How could it be Hongchun Temple?"
The Hongchun Temple has been in ruins for many years. It is a deserted temple next to the Split Wind Canyon and has not had many monks for a long time.
Tianluozi and others came in a big ship that reached the sky, so they should pass through the Rift Wind Canyon.
Moreover, the people of the Universiade Dynasty never believed in immortals or Buddhism. How could they arrange a place to stay at night in a temple?
Fu Luo said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is very well-informed, and he actually knows the taboos of the Universiade Dynasty. Moreover, the Hongchun Temple has been in ruins for many years. I didn't expect that he also knows very well."
Ye Yang smiled and said nothing.
Although Hongchun Temple is quite far away from Feitian Gate, it has always been on Niu Mojiang, so Ye Yang is naturally no stranger to it.
Moreover, the news came through Leopard Demon and others, saying that Yin Yang Ni Luan Sha might have been handed over to Tian Luo Zi by the Wang family and given to the Universiade Dynasty as a gift.
Therefore, he was particularly concerned about this action.
Ye Yang's eyes moved slightly and he explained.
"I just heard about it occasionally."
Fu Luo looked at Ye Yang and said.
"I wonder if Protector Ye can bring Feitianmen's pills with him. I would like to ask for a Xuanling Pill and a Great Yuan Yuan Pill for this junior."
This elixir is a good medicine in the Feitian Sect. It can help the warrior monks who have just broken through to practice quickly. It has always been rare.
Ye Yang is a high-ranking person and an alchemist, but he still has a few in his hands.
"We'll discuss this later. For now, we still focus on the mission."
"good."
He clapped his hands.
"Guardian Ye is indeed a miraculous doctor. He is extremely generous. I appreciate it."
At this time, Qingfengzi Yang Zhou on the side also looked at Ye Yang and said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I don't know what happened to my Shijia Dan."
Ye Yang untied the azure blue Tibetan medicine gourd from behind and poured out a dozen pills wrapped in wax pills, about the size of soybeans.