Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Yu Yueyue looked around again and again, and saw that there were rocky cliffs on three sides, and only the place facing the river could enter. Watching Ye Congwen disappear at the corner, at least a few hundred meters away, she slowly crouched behind the bushes.

Ye Congwen had already made an appointment with Yu Yueyue for a secret sign, and once it was over, he would call out loudly. After waiting for about ten minutes, I heard a faint shout, rowed the boat and broke through the water...

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ye Congwen stopped talking since Yu Yueyue got on the boat, and concentrated on driving the boat with the wooden oar, trying not to look behind.

After half an hour, Yu Yueyue felt that the awkward atmosphere seemed to have dissipated, so she tried to strike up a conversation:

"Long things should be measured carefully. Which dynasty poet wrote it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"There are more than tens of thousands of poets in the past dynasties, and it is normal that they can't remember. I don't know who wrote it."

Ye Congwen secretly squeezed a few stones in his hands, and searched hard on the cliff with his eyes.

"Oh, what are the other few sentences, do you still have an impression?" Yu Yueyue is a fastidious person, and she just wants to clarify when she encounters something she doesn't understand.

"Let me think about it carefully." Ye Congwen stared at a towering rocky cliff in front of him carefully, and suddenly saw a wide gap that seemed to have reflective claws sticking out, and immediately smiled, God helped me.

While talking nonsense:

"Be full of scheming to prevent heartbreak,

It is advisable to look at the long-term scenery.

Mo Dao Yelang's family background is shallow,

Get rich overnight and marry Yu Niang. "

Yu Yueyue couldn't help but blush when she heard it, this is some doggerel, I'm afraid you didn't make up some nonsense, right?

"Ye Lang Ye Lang Ye, you are so tall, you are not allowed to mention this matter when you are outside! Your thick skin is contagious, and it is all your fault. You have brought me down."

Ye Congwen didn't bother to pay attention to what Yu Yueyue said. Seeing that he was approaching the towering cliff, he took out three stones and hit the black claw one after another. The wide bird chased towards the boat.

"Hurry up and throw this stone at it!" Ye Congwen pretended to be anxious to remind the unconscious Yu Yueyue, and threw a bag of stones over by the way.

Yu Yueyue was still thinking about how she had the cheek to ask Ye Congwen for the three-color snow ginseng before, but she didn't notice that a fierce bird with a width of seven or eight meters was chasing after her.

Hearing Ye Congwen's reminder, I looked back and saw a jet-black goshawk rushing towards me. I was so frightened that I quickly took out a stone from the cloth bag and threw it at the eagle's beak.

The strength in his hands was not small, and the goshawk turned its head to avoid it. Ye Congwen took the opportunity to turn to another stream. The river was very narrow, but the vines were intertwined above it. The goshawk could not attack the two of them for a while, but could only follow.

"Is this the iron-billed goshawk you mentioned? It's so big and scary!"

Yu Yueyue still had lingering fears in her heart. When the iron-billed goshawk attacked people, it was silent, its sharp beak hooks were shiny, and the chill was chilling. If Ye Congwen hadn't noticed it early, she might have died under the eagle's beak.

The thought of his head being ruptured and his brains all over the floor made goosebumps appear on his skin. He grabbed a handful of stones in each hand and stared at the sky with great vigilance.

Ye Congwen saw Yu Yueyue pale with fright, took the opportunity to beat secretly:

"Fortunately, I grabbed you before. If you let you run out, you might have had your head gouged by this guy. Your vigilance is too low. Don't run into this mountain alone in the future."

Yu Yueyue nodded, feeling very grateful to Ye Congwen in her heart, and at the same time ashamed of own recklessness. In this dangerous mountain, I still have to listen to experienced people like Ye Congwen.

There are specializations in the art industry, and there is a sequence of hearing. Although Ye Congwen is young, he obviously has more experience in living in the wild than me, so I have to ask him for advice:

"You are right. I am too ignorant and reckless. What should I do now?"

Ye Congwen saw that Yu Yueyue knew that she could correct her mistakes, so she immediately became interested. While rowing with her waist bowed, she taught her life-saving tricks:

"With the strength of your entry-level Martial Master, throwing stones can only maintain lethality within ten meters at most, so you have to wait for it to fly within ten meters before shooting. The force is too small to cause damage to it. I suggest you only Throw one, it is best to attack its vital points, such as eyes, stomach and other weak places."

Yu Yueyue was remonstrant and kept Ye Congwen's teachings in mind. When the boat got out of the narrow ditch, she threw a stone at the eagle's eye, forcing the iron-billed goshawk to change direction again and again, and the attack speed was greatly slowed down.

Seeing the effect, Yu Yueyue felt full of confidence in her heart, grasped the strength of her hands more accurately, and looked at Goshawk no longer so timidly and fearfully as before.

Ye Congwen secretly watched the goshawk's flying track while rowing, so as to save the two of them from being attacked by this fierce bird. But what I didn't expect was that this iron-billed goshawk couldn't rush into Yu Yueyue's defensive circle at all, and always beat the goshawk to avoid it in a panic at critical moments.

"Yu Meiren's talent in martial arts is very strong. She can understand the essence after just one lesson. Her grandfather said that her talent is the highest in nearly a hundred years. If she has a elixir, she will have unlimited potential for growth in time. "

Ye Congwen sighed in his heart, expecting that the goshawk would not be able to deal with Yu Meiren for a while, so he concentrated on driving the boat at high speed, and occasionally looked back to see one man and one eagle fighting each other.

Yu Yueyue showed her experience, and her fighting spirit became more and more strong. After a long time, she even figured out how to fight with both hands.

The left hand feinted to attack, and the right hand slammed the head and pierced the eyes fiercely, picking the most important points. What makes Goshawk most angry is that sometimes he doesn't even have a stone in his hand, and he is just bluffing, scaring himself back again and again.

When the goshawk made a comeback, there was another big stone miraculously in his hand, and when the goshawk flew within a range of about seven or eight meters, he smashed it hard, and immediately there was a big swelling on his head, and the iron-billed goshawk was so angry The wailing continued, and the hostility was monstrous.

One person and one eagle fought for two hours. Ye Congwen saw that he was almost reaching the water bay where the boat was parked. He thought that Yu Yueyue devoted himself wholeheartedly to the goshawk. He probably didn't have the energy to memorize this route. vent.

He picked up two stones and hit the eagle's claws, which made the goshawk back again and again, and grabbed a handful of stones as if to hit. The iron-billed goshawk is also a wise creature, and it is difficult to deal with one person, but if two people attack together, it is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, so it howled fiercely, flapping its wings and flying away.

"Let's rest for a while, the eagle won't attack us anymore." Ye Congwen couldn't help laughing when he saw Yu Yueyue's unfinished look:

"Your grandpa said that you are a rare martial arts genius who is rare in a hundred years. The old man really has a bright eye."

Yu Yueyue came back to her senses, heard that Ye Congwen meant to praise own, and said shyly:

"That's the old man trying to make his granddaughter happy. Don't take it seriously. Don't make fun of me. It's embarrassing for outsiders to hear."

"High savvy, strong adaptability, quick to see opportunities, and the most important thing is to have a heart to enjoy fighting. Given time, you will become a great weapon."

Ye Congwen thought that the ancestors of the three great aristocratic families had body forging warlocks, so they would naturally hide incomplete magic. If a descendant of a genius discovers the mystery, I am afraid that such a powerful existence as a body forging warlock will be born.

"Are you coaxing me? Even you can't win, and you will become a big weapon."

Although Yu Yueyue felt as if she had eaten honey, she retorted disdainfully at the thought of being thrown into the river by Ye Congwen after only a few dozen moves.

"Don't be too high-minded. You have only practiced for a few days, and your experience in facing the enemy and your physical strength need to be improved. You just want to fight across the ranks. After all, I am also close to the strength of the Great Master.

With your aptitude, if you practice for another year, Ma San will no longer be your opponent. Don't be too impatient. You should keep your eye on the long-term. Just one year is better than their hard training for half a lifetime. Are you still not satisfied? "

"You're young, and you talk old-fashionedly." Yu Yueyue rolled her eyes at Ye Congwen, and immediately thought of the secrets that her third uncle warned her, and she was like a deflated ball, muttering to herself with regret and reluctance:

"You don't have to make me happy. I know myself. The possibility of me becoming a body forging warlock in this life is extremely slim. .

I am a novice at the entry-level Martial Master. No matter how talented I am, it will take at least five or six years to be qualified to practice the magic of physical training. However, the Demon Hunting Guard only recruits people under the age of 20. How can I reach the Grand Great Master perfection within two years?

My third uncle has never been married for the rest of his life, and he has practiced hard for thirty years, and he is only a Great Master. "

Ye Congwen was astonished after hearing this, and asked in puzzlement:

"Why do demon hunters have to be limited to twenty years old? Could it be that they cannot practice Soul Refining after twenty years old?"

"I heard from my third uncle that after the age of twenty, the success rate of casting a cauldron will become lower and lower. Not only will it be impossible to practice the body training technique, but it will also be extremely dangerous. If you practice the Soul Refining technique forcibly, you will be crippled or even killed! "

Ye Congwen was speechless in astonishment, no wonder there is no body-training warlock in the entire Wanquan County, the conditions are so harsh, one must become a master of the Grand Great Master level before the age of twenty, this is the highest realm for human beings to practice martial arts with only their bodies up.

"What is a casting tripod?"

Yu Yueyue looked up at Ye Congwen, with a look of hesitation on her face, she shook her head lightly and sighed:

"I don't know, my third uncle himself doesn't know what casting tripod is."

"For hundreds of years, your Yu family has produced many body forging warlocks, have you never left a word?"

Yu Yueyue looked at Ye Congwen calmly, and after a long time said slowly:

"Anyone who dares to disclose the magic arts of the demon hunters privately, once discovered by the demon hunters, will undoubtedly die. Not only his own life will be lost, but all those in the family who know the magic arts will be killed, and the demon hunters will use cruel methods to destroy the nine clans at every turn. , Never investigate the truth or falsehood of things.

You said if it were you, would you dare to reveal the secret of the body-forging magic to your family? "

Ye Congwen remained silent after hearing this. Demon hunters are already powerful. Ordinary people in their hands are no different from lambs. They kill people with no regard for the lives of others. There has been a saying since ancient times: It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to kill a thousand people by mistake. Let one go, not to mention that this is an order.