Chapter 254 Fire, Trees and Silver Flowers

Chapter 254 Fire, Trees and Silver Flowers

Chapter 254 Fire, Trees and Silver Flowers
In the Dantian, the branches and leaves of the fifth purple-gold lotus gradually became clear.

The true energy turned into a light golden soup, nourishing the lotus in the pond.

"Whoosh~"

The large vortex above Jin Chi's Dantian continuously absorbed the internal force stored in the Qi Sea, removing the dross and retaining the essence, and transformed it into Bei Ming Zhen Qi, until the "legacy" of the three Qi Sea Realm masters was exhausted.

"The morning mushroom does not know the new moon and full moon, and the cicada does not know spring and autumn."

"In ancient times, there was a tree called Dachun, which had a spring of 8,000 years and an autumn of 8,000 years."

"Isn't it sad that so many people are like this?"

"To the north of the end of the world, there is a dark sea, which is the Tianchi Lake. There are fish there..."

The huge vortex in the sea of ​​qi, clearly dried up, yet it gathered colourless qi. As it slowly fell, it absorbed green light and finally transformed into a small grey-white fish. It leapt into the lotus pond, shuttled between the five purple-gold lotuses, and swam freely and leisurely.

"call!"

Zhang Yu exhaled foul breath, and the whistling air was as sharp as a sword, and he ran six or seven feet away.

He opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that the world was completely different.

The last ray of setting sun set in the sky. In front of me was the vast and misty river, and behind me was a big city decorated with lights and lanterns. One was moving and the other was silent, one was bright and the other was dark, as if it was the boundary between yin and yang.

"I am a drop in the ocean, my body resting on a lonely boat."

"My broken body is alone in a boat, my soul rests in the vast ocean, there is nowhere to rely on, but everywhere I can rely on, my heart is at peace, this is called - free and unrestrained."

Zhang Yu stood up from the deck. The dock was full of large and small ships.

"Guest, are you awake?"

The young boatman was combing the hair of a white horse. When he saw Zhang Yu stand up, he greeted him with a smile.

He had never seen a person who could fall asleep while sitting and sleep for a whole day and two nights.

Zhang Yu did not respond to him. He walked straight to the bow, raised his right hand, palm facing the river below, and the true energy floated between his five fingers.

The acquired realm comes out of the invisible and enters the visible.

He felt the Beiming Qi in his palm, which changed from cold to hot, and then from hot to cold. The two contradictory forms continued to merge. The changes in the power of yin and yang, and the way of freedom of heaven and earth seemed to be all contained in it.

"Huh... uproar..."

There was no wind on the water surface, but a small wave rose. In a flash, a splash of water was captured in the palm of the hand, changing into various shapes.

"Chichi!"

Zhang Yu suddenly closed his five fingers and clenched his fist upwards, a hint of coldness gradually rising from his palms.

"It still doesn't work!"

After a moment, Zhang Yu shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.

He loosened his hand, and the blue ice flakes broke into pieces, gradually turning into powder and scattered from his palm. A small part of the blue powder was blown by the river breeze and fell onto the surface of the river. At that moment, it condensed into ice cubes the size of fingernails, but soon it was completely melted by the river water and disappeared without a trace.

“The doctrine of yin and yang is extremely profound. A slight mistake can lead to a huge error.”

"It is a thousand times more difficult to attach masculine energy to borneol than to carve patterns on tofu."

"It is indeed not easy to refine the life and death talisman recorded in the Beiming Divine Art."

The Song Dynasty is not far away, and the past can be traced back.

Although the country suffered from wars many times during the past two or three hundred years, many books and manuscripts were preserved, recording the "Great Year of Jianghu" in the late Northern Song Dynasty. Although the country was in misfortune, the warriors were fortunate.

Or a hermit's notebook, or a fictional legend,
From the writings of our predecessors, we can get a glimpse of the style of those brilliant predecessors.

The Life and Death Talisman is the top hidden weapon in the martial arts world. It utilizes liquid to reverse the Bei Ming Qi, transforming the masculine energy into the feminine energy, making the Qi emitted from the palm several times colder than ice. The liquid in the hand will naturally condense into ice and enter the body, leaving the opponent at its mercy.

In the Lingjiu Palace, a branch of the Xiaoyao Sect, there was a Tianshan Tonglao who was very good at using this hidden weapon called the "Life and Death Talisman". She used it to control the gang leaders of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands.

Those who are hit by the life and death talisman can neither live nor die, and can only be controlled by the Tianshan Child-Fairy and become slaves in exchange for the antidote.

"Are we at Fuzhou?" Zhang Yu turned around and asked the boatman.

"Yes, the city is behind the guests."

He took out three ingots of silver, weighing five taels each, and handed them over.

The boatman waved his hand quickly and said, "The boat fare doesn't need to be so high."

He had already paid five taels in Jianning, and only needed to pay another five taels, which would be enough for the ship fare for this man and his horse. Even if he returned to Jianning with an empty ship, he would still make a lot of profit, which was greater than the usual monthly income.

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "The extra money is the deposit for the return trip. Please wait here for a while, boatman."

The young boatman thought for a moment and asked, "Excuse me, sir, how long will it take?"

"Within a month."

He weighed the pros and cons and finally nodded.

"Go to Fuzhou City later and find a big inn to keep it there for a few days."

Zhang Yu took a photo of the Night Jade Lion's neck, put the sword on his waist, and put the hat on his head. Before getting off the boat, he chuckled and said.

"What's your name, boatman? Where do you live?"

The boatman didn't know why the other party asked about his life experience, but he answered truthfully.

"My surname is Liu, Liu Zhong, and my home is in Xiaxi Village, Shaowa Town, Jianning County."

"It's a good name. I'll remember it. A loyal person should be loyal to his people. You should remember that, too."

The last sentence was full of threat. The young boatman reacted and felt the silver in his sleeve was a little hot. However, the situation at the moment did not allow him to refuse.

Zhang Yu glanced at him indifferently and jumped from the bow to the shore.

Fuzhou Port is a world-famous port that can accommodate huge ships of tens of thousands of tons from Western foreign countries. It is just an inland port on the Minjiang River, only two or three hundred steps away from the city.

At this time, the fishing boats and passenger boats lined up along the river stretched for five or six miles.

Along the Minjiang River outside Fuzhou city, there is a row of century-old banyan trees with many colorful ribbons tied on them. Boat lights float down the river, shining brightly, straight into Yuhu Lake. Young men and ladies in luxurious clothes come out of the city, and after visiting the lantern and flower parade, they take a boat to watch the River and Sea Dragon God Meeting.

Under the dim lights, two figures walked past the banyan tree.

"Mother-in-law, how much silver does this shell wind chime cost?"

"Two hundred coins."

The old woman selling jewelry looked up at the visitor and was immediately startled.

The girl has a slim figure, long legs and long hair like a waterfall.

From a distance, she is indeed a natural beauty.

Unfortunately, that half of the face looked like tofu fried in boiling water, full of pits and pits, with black and yellow spots, and extremely ugly. I was feeling a little sleepy at night, but after just one look at it, I instantly felt clear-headed and all sleepiness was gone.

"And this conch?"

The girl in blue was in high spirits. She wandered around the stalls and bought a lot of useless things. Her bag became heavier and heavier.

"Junior sister, why don't you go shopping by yourself? I'm going back to the inn to rest first."

These days, Lao Denuo has been traveling thousands of miles from north to south, traveling by boat and car. After all, he is old and does not have the energy and spirit of a young man. He just feels quite tired.

"Okay, Second Brother, you go back first."

Yue Lingshan walked and stopped from time to time, and suddenly looked towards a banyan tree hung with red ropes. There was a white-haired fortune teller sitting under the tree, claiming to be a "commoner fortune teller". On the fortune teller's face, he had written things like "marriage", "life and death", "wealth and fame" and so on.

The local people of Fuzhou have other beliefs, so business here is very poor and there is not a single customer.

Yue Lingshan thought for a moment, then felt something in her heart and walked towards the fortune teller.

(End of this chapter)