Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

In Lingqiu City, Zhang Yang and Chang Miaoyu were wandering the streets, looking curiously at this vibrant city.

After the two came to Lingqiu City, they were received by Yan Ru and Linghuai.

Lingqing is said to be in retreat and has no time to meet students from hundreds of schools.

Now the two of them and a group of ink practitioners are all arranged in the Lingming Academy.

And now it's not time for Lingtai to select talents, so the two of them came out for a walk first.

As actors, they have seen all kinds of cities, and they have also experienced a lot of illusory scenes in film and television.

No matter how gorgeous the city at this time is, it will not make them feel so incredible.

It just makes them feel a little dreamy that basically everyone here can master spells.

I saw the owner of the restaurant on the side, chanting a curse in his mouth, reaching out and pointing at the stove on the side.

I saw that flame turned into a fire spirit and climbed into the iron pot, danced and stirred the dishes inside, and then returned to the furnace and turned into flames again.

At the dining table, a customer was thirsty, so he didn't bother the shopkeeper, he raised his hand and threw a ball of water into his mouth.

The resident on the side, seeing that the corner of his house was a little tattered, also raised his hand and issued a spell to repair it.

In a medical center, the spirited doctor raised his hand to caress one person's leg, a white light flashed in his hand, and the bleeding wound was restored to its original state.

Unreal scenes can be built, but this vivid scene gives them a different feeling.

"Daoqing Daoist has really applied spells to all aspects of life."

Zhang Yang said with some emotion.

"If I didn't know that this is what is really in front of my eyes, I would have thought I was looking at a holographic projection.

Maybe that's why he chose to be king. "

"Yeah, although Linzi in Qi State is much more majestic than this Lingqiu City."

Chang Miaoyu nodded and agreed: "But there are strict hierarchies and serious class divisions, the upper-class officials are enjoying themselves, while the lower-class people worry about food and clothing.

Life is not as big as here, here is a dreamlike paradise. "

At the moment, the two no longer speak, but silently feel the style of the city.

"Hey, brother, that seems to be Daoqing's apprentice."

When turning a corner, Chang Miaoyu made a big gesture, pointed to the front and said.

Zhang Yang heard the words and looked over, and saw not far ahead.

A child who looked smart and smart, was walking towards him, carrying two baskets with something in each hand.

There was an old woman with gray hair next to her.

Sure enough, it was the apprentice of Daoqing Daoist, the little boy called Lingji.

This person is also the inspiration. At this time, he has also seen the two of them and exclaimed in surprise.

"Sister Miaoyu! Uncle Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth when he heard the words, but the words he wanted to say hello were stuck in his throat.

And Chang Miaoyu said to Lingji with a half-bow.

"Lingji, what are you doing?"

"Oh, by the way, you guys wait for me here first. I'll help grandma send the food back, and I'll be back soon."

Lingji raised the two baskets in his hands and said.

"I'll help you." Zhang Yang said, reaching out to take it.

"No, it's here."

With a flash of inspiration, he walked to a yard beside him with a basket, entered the door and put it in the house.

Zhang Yang didn't expect it to be so close. Seeing that he had already entered, he waited outside the door.

After a while, Lingji was seen leaving the courtyard with the old woman's mouthful of thanks.

He waved his hand to say goodbye to him again, and Lingji turned to look at the two of them.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"We have come to your master with the disciples of the Mo family."

Zhang Yang looked at him like a little adult, and said to him.

"That's great. Master said before that there are too few Mo disciples in Lingguo."

Lingji said happily: "Master will be very happy to see you all.

By the way, have you seen Master? "

"Not yet, I heard that the Taoist priest is retreating." Chang Miaoyu shook her head and asked him.

"Why do you have time to run around on the street? I see that children your age go to school in the Academy?"

"I made a mistake in my practice, and the master said that I should accumulate some merits.

Wenjun also needs to accumulate merits because of his practice, so he is not far from there. Let's go to her first, and then take you to see the master. "

Lingji explained his situation, and then pointed to the street beside him.

"The city of Lingqiu is very safe, and there is nothing bad. We can only do small things and gradually accumulate."

"Cultivation always sees kung fu in the subtleties."

Chang Miaoyu heard the words and said to him patiently.

"In people's lives, they tend to ignore some small things, and they often set their sights on higher and farther places.

As everyone knows, there are more trivial matters in this world.

The same is true for your accumulation of merit. It seems that you are just helping the grandma deliver things, but if you think about it carefully, read it.

You will discover the preciousness of life and the sparkle in the ordinary. "

"Well, I understand, Sister Miaoyu."

Lingji listened very seriously, thinking of the sincere thanks from the old grandmother to him before, and nodded heavily.

Then they received Wenjun, who had just done a trivial matter, and the four walked to the palace.

"Isn't Taoist retreating? We won't disturb him when we go there?"

After talking with Wen Jun, Chang Miaoyu looked at the palace gate that was getting closer and asked.

"It doesn't matter, every day Master will take time to check our homework.

My sister and uncle are here, just in time for us to relax, hee hee. "

Wen Jun took Chang Miaoyu's hand and said.

"I said can you two call me brother?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but listen to the two of them, one uncle's ~www.NovelMTL.com~.

"Then aren't you the same generation as us?"

Lingji rolled his eyes and said, "In this way, you will be a generation shorter than Master."

"Then why is it called Sister Miaoyu?"

"Because my sister is beautiful!"

"..."

After the doorman verified the identities of the two, the four of them went to the star observation platform while talking.

On the star-gazing platform, Lingqing is indeed in retreat.

Now with Ji Yan's help, he has collected enough Sanguang Shenshui.

At this time, he was re-refining Mingguang Baoyan with the innate energy.

Indeed, this flame was forged by Zhu Guang's spirit.

Even if he removes his own brand, he still has his breath.

And what Lingqing has to do is to purify it, leave only a little fire, and then re-refine it with its own spirit.

His so-called retreat means putting all his experiences on it.

In order to complete the sacrifice as soon as possible, so as to open the way of elements.

It's not that kind of seclusion, you have to get rid of all the influences around you.

Now there are no important figures from the Hundred Schools of thought.

But Yan Ru and Linghuai didn't know about the special relationship between Zhang Yang and Lingqing, and Lingqing didn't even ask about political affairs in the past two days.

And they are not only the Siye of Lingming Academy, but also the Situ and Sikou of Lingguo.

For them to come forward to receive them, it can be regarded as enough face for the Mo family, Zhang Yang and others.

Therefore, they did not dare to disturb Lingqing because of this, but told them that Lingqing was in retreat. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!