Eternal Tranquility

"Liu Qinghuan, come with us, it's really dark on Tianmo Island!" Lele followed him.

Liu Qinghuan took out various furniture and placed them in several cave rooms, and said with a smile: "I have handed over the spiritual stones, wouldn't it be a loss to leave now?"

Lele pouted and said, "It's just a few hundred spirit stones, I'll supply them to you."

Yan Hua also said: "Yes, Fellow Daoist Liu, why not come with us? Then we can enter Tainan Land together."

Liu Qinghuan finally rejected their kindness. The father and daughter of their masters are together, and if he goes along with them, it will be untimely and inconvenient.

Lele and Yan Hua only had one night's rest and were leaving the next day. The wind outside was getting stronger day by day, so the sooner they left, the better.

It only costs two thousand spiritual stones to stay for one night, which is really a bargain for the people of Tianmo Island.

After seeing the two of them off, Liu Qinghuan returned to the rented cave, released Chu Yi and Xiao Hei, and entered the quiet room.

He cleaned the storage ring and took out a shiny silver net. Nowadays, the Green Lotus Karmic Fire can no longer be used easily, and the Eight-Character Sword Art and other spells cannot be mastered in a short period of time, so they can only increase the means of attacking with external objects.

He practiced the silver gauze net for a while and became proficient in it. This net has the effect of binding and trapping enemies, so it is quite useful.

In the next few days, Liu Qinghuan was in the cave refining elixirs that might be used later. Since I don’t know when the Tainan Grand Examination will start, I go out for a walk every day.

Half a month later, the wind outside reaches its strongest, and this stage will last for about one or two months. The atmosphere in the cave became more and more restless, and many people were excited and excited. When they met, they talked about the Tainan Exam.

Liu Qinghuan listened to it and learned a lot about the history of the Tainan Grand Trial. He also bought a jade map slip and had a rough understanding of the terrain of the entire Tainan land and the Howling Sea.

It's just that eight hundred years have passed, and under such extreme conditions in the Howling Sea, no one can tell whether the large and small islands on the map are still in their original positions, or whether they even exist.

"Hey, are you going out to practice again?" The monk guarding the gate saw Liu Qinghuan coming out and said hello casually.

These days, Liu Qinghuan would go outside the protective circle to practice the Pingxu Wind Control Technique, so much so that the two gatekeepers recognized him.

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly and nodded to them: "I would also like to trouble fellow Taoist to open the magic circle."

"Haha, that's easy to say." One of them took out a token and said, "I saw your movement that day, and I was really impressed!" He said and gave a thumbs up.

Liu Qinghuan said a few polite and modest words, and once the magic circle opened, he flew outside.

The raging Gangfeng rushed towards the face, sealing off the entire world with a momentum that would not stop until the three souls and seven souls of people were blown away.

Huge waves surged into the sky on the Howling Sea in the distance, and countless seawater was swept up into the sky, like giant dragons leaping into the sky. There is also a dragon that connects the sky and the sea that absorbs water and swims freely on the sea with a power that destroys the sky and the earth.

Liu Qinghuan's spiritual shield was blown out of shape, and the sky was raining, but it was not real rain, but salty sea water.

He shuttled through the wind and rain briskly and nimbly. He had finally broken through the Pingxu Wind Control Technique a few days ago. Now, even under such a strong wind, he can still come and go freely.

The Pingxu Wind Control Technique recorded in the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality has no follow-up training techniques, but Liu Qinghuan had a hunch that the realm of this technique would not stop there. So he set aside two hours every day to practice, and at the same time, he was also preparing to enter the land of Tainan later.

Two hours later, Liu Qinghuan, who was soaked all over, returned to the protective circle, and the two monks guarding the door stepped forward to greet him.

Although these two people are greedy for money and lust, they still admire capable people very much. Many people have gone out and tried these days, and many of them fled back as if they were running for their lives. Some even never came back at all, and no one knows where they were blown away. It is hard to say whether they are still alive.

The two of them had been staying here for so long, so they naturally saw everything. There are only five people, including Liu Qinghuan, who can move freely in such a strong wind.

While Liu Qinghuan was chatting with them and drying his clothes, his eyes fell on a male cultivator who had been standing next to him.

"Haha, Taoist friends are amazing!" Seeing Liu Qinghuan looking at him, the male cultivator cupped his hands and said, "Xiong Batian, I have been here just now to observe the heroic appearance of Taoist friends. I really admire you very much."

Xiong Batian, Liu Qinghuan once bought a map of Ghost Crying Valley from this person. The map was detailed and accurate, which saved him a lot of unnecessary mistakes.

But now that he has changed his appearance, the other party will naturally not recognize him.

Liu Qinghuan returned the gift: "Thank you, Taoist Xiong."

He had no intention of making friends with the other party, so he walked into the cave.

But I saw Xiong Batian also coming in, and he smiled boldly and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't blame me for being abrupt. I just saw that your Taoist body skills are so good, and I started to want to make friends, so I still want to ask your Taoist friend Gao's name?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him with some surprise and said with a smile: "Thanks to Fellow Taoist Xiong for being so considerate, my surname is Yun Qing, and I am just a casual cultivator."

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked into the huge stone hall. Xiong Batian pointed to a shop not far to the left and said, "Fellow Taoist Yun, I wonder if you are free now. How about I treat you to a cup of tea?"

"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan tried to figure out his intention, then turned to look at the tea shop, thought for a moment and nodded: "That will cost Taoist friends money."

The two of them walked to the tea shop, and there was another cave inside. It was decorated freshly and elegantly, and there were quite a few customers.

The two of them found an empty table in the corner and sat down. After the waiter finished serving tea, Xiong Batian raised his hand to create a soundproof cover and asked cautiously: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I wonder if you have entered the Howling Sea?" What's the plan?"

Liu Qinghuan turned the tea cup in his hand and looked puzzled: "How do you say this? You may as well speak up if you have something to say."

"Haha, I just like people like you who are straightforward." Xiong Batian said, leaning his left elbow on the table, leaning slightly and whispering: "That's it, I got a secret map a few years ago, and I will explore it carefully. Later, I discovered that it is most likely the real burial place of the old demon Wen Dao!”

Hear the old demon? Looking at him like that, it seems that the old demon Wen Dao is very famous. But for Liu Qinghuan, a person from the outside world, how could he know. He didn't hide it and asked directly: "Who is the old demon Wen Dao?"

Xiong Batian was startled for a moment and then said with a smile: "It seems that fellow Taoist Yun is a man of ascetic cultivation. It is normal not to know. After all, it was a thousand years ago when I heard about the old demon's amazing talent and beauty. He is of extraordinary beauty. Building the foundation at the age of ten and forming the elixir at the age of eighteen is a record that no one has surpassed so far.”

The foundation is built at the age of ten, and the elixir is formed at the age of eighteen!

Liu Qinghuan gasped, this kind of beauty is more than outstanding! He didn't know about Sao Feng Continent, but Yun Mengze's record for the fastest pill formation was at the age of twenty-nine.

However, after Liu Qinghuan thought about it, he found the problem: "What about after the elixir formation, when did the old demon get a baby? Or did he not get a baby?"