I Evolved The Heavens

"Brother Yang, it seems that you are really not going to go to the academy this year, and you will not see you after the first month. But you, Yangzhuang is really a good place, the air is clear, and I feel that my breathing is much smoother."

Wang Xu wears a cyan Confucian shirt and holds a folding fan in his hand.

There was a faint smile on his face, and the folding fan shook slightly, looking suave.

Um, it's also very shameful.

After all, this early spring season, the weather is still quite cold.

Yang Yi asked Wang Xu to sit down and smiled and said, "We have already learned what we should learn, and we will have the rural exam soon. Instead of going to the academy and messing up our minds, we might as well study hard at home."

Wang Xu nodded slightly and said, "Brother Yang is right, but it's not suitable for me to study hard. I still prefer to make friends from all walks of life, and then enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Yang Yi was speechless. Wang Xu was so casual, he naturally had his own confidence, because his father was the chief ambassador of Zhejiang Province, and his father-in-law would be the minister of ceremonies in the future.

It can be said that, for Wang Xu, the rural examinations and the public examinations are just a formality.

If there are no accidents, Wang Xu can at least step into the ranks of the fourth rank high-ranking officials in this life.

Although he was born rich and honorable, Wang Xu didn't have the slightest arrogance. He was able to play with poor kids like Yang Yi, and because of his generous shots, he was very popular among his classmates.

Yang Yi asked, "Where is Brother Wang going to play again, passing by the little brother?"

"Lanruo Temple."

Wang Xu smiled and said: "I heard that this temple was second only to Putuo Temple in Zhejiang 20 years ago. Later, due to unknown reasons, the monks in the temple were all gone and abandoned. This time I am Those who came to find the secret exploration, it is said that the painting saint Wu Kaizhi lived in the temple for a while in his later years, and then disappeared. So I guess there must be Wu Kaizhi paintings in it, so I want to see it."

The painting of Saint Wu Kaizhi is best at painting statues of gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, many Taoist temples and temples will invite Wu Kai to paint statues of gods and Buddha before, but very few can invite him.

Yang Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "No. Brother Wang, there are ghosts in Lanruo Temple, you can't go."

Wang Xu was taken aback, and then he laughed and said, "Brother Yang, do you believe in such nonsense? Besides, if there are real ghosts, how can the Buddhas in the temple allow them to dwell in them. There are not ten or eight Taoist temples and temples. Many of them are also said to be haunted. In the end, it proved to be nothing more than a rumor of the common people."

Yang Yi glanced at Wang Xu, his eyes rested on the jade pendant on the opponent's waist.

It was a piece of mutton fat white jade, and he felt the power of Bixie from it, and the ordinary Ghost didn't dare to get close at all.

Wang Xu has never encountered a ghost before, and it is estimated that this jade pendant is all the credit.

Today, although Ghosts are rampant, most of them are ordinary ghosts, and there are very few Ghosts that can cultivate to the condensate state, otherwise the world would have been messed up long ago.

But this Lanruo Temple is a fierce place, and this jade pendant alone cannot stop Nie Xiaoqian and other female ghosts.

Yang Yi nodded and said, “I not only believe it, but also saw it with my own eyes. After the Lantern Festival, I moved to Lanruo Temple for one night. I originally planned to study where I was going to study. Only a stunning female ghost, trying to seduce me, was stabilized by my tricks, and the next day she escaped without a book."

Not only was Wang Xu not afraid, but enthusiastically asked: "You really encountered a ghost, and you are still a stunning female ghost. How do you know that the other person is a ghost? Does a ghost look different from a person?"

"There is no village in front of Lanruo Temple, no shop behind, and there are wild wolves nearby. She was able to show up at Lanruo Temple in the middle of the night. What is it not a ghost?"

Yang Yi said: "As for the appearance, she looks no different from ordinary people, at best, her body is colder."

"Brother Yang, then you are too arbitrary, maybe she is from the mountain. I heard those monks and Taoists say that those ghosts are often blue-faced and fangs, and they look very scary, how can they be similar to people."

Wang Xu shook his head, obviously not believing it at all.

When Yang Yi saw Wang Xu's appearance, he knew that the other party was determined to go to Lanruo Temple.

If it is someone else, he must be too lazy to persuade.

But Wang Xu is his good friend, so naturally he can't just look at the other person and go to death like this.

Yang Yi had no choice but to say: "Brother Wang, if you go to Lanruo Temple, it's okay, but you'd better choose to go in after dawn, but Houtian must come out before dark, don't spend the night in it. One day is enough for you to play. Lanruo Temple is now."

During the day, Lanruo Temple is relatively safe.

Cultivation up to now, Yang Yi also understands that the tree demon grandma cannot easily show up during the day, because she sucks Blood Essence, has fallen into an evil thing long ago, and is also afraid of the sun.

If ordinary trees become fine and only absorb the vitality of heaven and earth cultivation, they are not afraid of the sun.

Wang Xu nodded, and after having lunch at Yang Yi's house, he left.

Before leaving, Wang Xu told Yang Yi that he lives in the Yunlai Inn in the county seat. If Yang Yi is in trouble, he can go there to find him.

After Wang Xu left, Yang Yi entered the pill refining room and started pill refining.

He practiced the first Medicine Pill, which is the nourishing pill. The nourishing pill can replenish the essence of the human body, which is of great benefit to refining the body, and it can also prolong the lifespan of the person.

Wu Kangqin has been in his house diligently for decades, and he keeps it in his heart.

It must be too late to teach Wu Kang to cultivate. It is better to extend his lifespan first. In the future, after he fully accepts the Chenghuang system, he can be named Chenghuang after Wu Kang's death.

For Yang Yi, pill refining is already familiar.

At noon the next day, he practiced the replenishing pill.

Yang Yi called to Wu Kang and said, "Uncle Kang, this is the Medicine Pill that I just refined, called Bu Yuan Dan, which can replenish the essence of people and have the effect of prolonging life."

Wu Kang took Medicine Pill and cultivated a strong smell of medicine.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of Yang Yi's Medicine Pill, but curiously said: "My son, when will you be pill refining? Isn't this the skill of Taoist priests?"

Yang Yi casually found an excuse and said: "In my father's collection, there is a pill refining book. I also practiced according to it, but it is not difficult."

Wu Kangxin smiled and said: "The son is still smart. In the past, I followed the master and met some Taoist priests. They regarded Medicine Pill as a relatively important person. They were not high-ranking officials and could not get Medicine Pill from them."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "They refine the elixir, and I refine the ordinary Medicine Pill, which is naturally incomparable with them."

After thinking about it, Wu Kang thinks that it is also true that his son will definitely not be able to practice the elixir of heaven-defying.

This so-called nourishing pill should be a pill similar to Liuwei Dihuang Wan.

It's just that the son was obsessed with martial arts training first, and now he fell in love with pill refining, and he didn't even have the mind to study.

He left with serious concerns, Yang Yi came to the practice room, took a supplementary pill, and started to stand.

He was standing in the trisana pose, and soon felt a warm stream spreading over his body.

A stream of heat evaporates from the body surface.

In the evening, the setting sun was blood red.

Yang Yi walked out of the practice room, he looked up at the setting sun that was about to fall, and suddenly thought of Wang Xu.

This guy didn't know if he listened to his advice and left Lanruo Temple.

After dinner, it was getting dark.

The night breeze slowly, with a hint of chill.

Yang Yi entered the practice room to continue cultivation, but he couldn't calm down. He finally decided to go to the Yunlai Inn. If Wang Xuzuo stayed at Lanruo Temple for the night, it would be a tragedy.

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