Chaos Spirit
Yan Zhu's face was filled with black lines, but a fake smile appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth: "The mansion of Guizang God is full of countless rare treasures, how could he be interested in this little thing?"
Gui Zang's eyes sparkled as he fiddled with things here and there. After hearing Yan Zhu's words, he shook his head seriously and said, "Sister Yan Zhu is still too naive. Treasures are naturally not limited to small or large. The more the better."
Then Gui Zang started to choose on his own.
“…”
Yan Zhu was annoyed and turned around to stuff all the pills into Jin Huang's hands. "Now that I've started to cultivate with turbid energy, I won't need these pills anymore."
Jin Huang waved his hand and took it into the space, smiling: "Then don't waste it, I'll help you, you're welcome."
"Speaking of which, why did the Heavenly Monarch suddenly bestow so many rare treasures? It gives the illusion of a betrothal proposal."
Gui Zang smiled ostentatiously and gossiped, and asked mysteriously, "It's rumored that the Heavenly Monarch wants to marry you. Is that true?"
Yan Zhu's eyes were filled with astonishment: "Who told you that?"
Although there is no impenetrable wall, there were not many people in the hall at that time.
"It's spread throughout the entire divine realm. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Sovereign intends to take a concubine." Gui Zang's gossipy grin stretched almost to his ears as he asked, "Tell me, what are your thoughts?"
"No idea."
Yan Zhu rolled her eyes in annoyance. "There's a world of difference between me and the Heavenly Sovereign, okay? The Heavenly Sovereign is handsome and graceful, shining like the sun in the sky, his majesty known to all the trees and grasses. Besides, being a Heavenly Consort is not that easy. I'm dignified, graceful, and stunningly beautiful. What do you think I have in common?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Huang sized Yan Zhu up and down, giving her a fair assessment: "Although she may not be stunningly beautiful, without pearls and emeralds surrounding her, or a silk quilt woven by a fairy, our Yan Zhu has eyes like lacquer, a waist as slender as a string, and a graceful step. She possesses a unique beauty. Don't underestimate yourself."
After saying this, Yan Zhu hugged Jin Huang around the waist, her almond eyes filled with joy as she said happily, "Although I know my limitations, I'm still happy to be praised."
The three of them argued for a while, and finally Jinhuang took the elixir and Guizang took the luminous bead to end the fight.
Gui Zang rubbed his hands and said, "I'm sorry to ask Sister Yanzhu to give up her love. Why don't we go to the human world? Jinhuang and I will treat you to a meal."
Jin Huang: ...
Yanzhu: I really don’t see where you’re embarrassed.
Qingxuan cleaned up the dishes and said calmly, "She's going to practice the formation later."
Yan Zhu was stunned when she heard this, then she forced a smile on her face: "Yes... I still need to practice, so I won't go..."
Life is so hard, why does she want to practice...
What a road of no return...
Gui Zang patted Yan Zhu's shoulder and looked at Qing Xuan with a heroic look: "Then dinner should be okay, right?"
Jin Huang immediately took sides: "Yes, cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. I believe that Qingxuan Divine Lord knows the truth."
Yan Zhu looked at the quiet, slender figure in the courtyard and sighed slightly exaggeratedly: "Before, I was too poor to spend spirit stones. Now I have spirit stones, but I still can't enjoy them..."
You can always move people by playing the victim.
Sure enough, Qingxuan nodded to the three of them: "Okay, but I want to go too."
Seeing this, Yanzhi on the roof shouted: "Ga——" Young master, I want to go too!
Even Mimi, who was resting in the east room, walked with a cat's gait, wagging her tail, and jumped to the hem of Yanzhu's skirt, rubbing her with her furry head in a flattering manner, her intention was obvious.
Gui Zang snapped his fingers happily: "No problem, anyone present can go, even non-humans."
Jin Huang: "Then we'll pick you up later, Yan Zhu."
Yan Zhu shook his hand and said to Jin Huang, "Okay, when I'm done, I'll use the Phoenix Feather to send you a message."
Before Gui Zang could say anything, Jin Huang grabbed his sleeve and dragged him out the door: "Hurry up and leave. Don't disturb Yan Zhu's training."
When Qingxuan came out of the west room, he was holding an ancient book in his hand. Yanzhu saw the title of the book from afar: Complete Collection of Formations.
She sat on the swing, swaying back and forth, and naturally took the ancient book from the man's outstretched hand. She accidentally touched the man's slightly cold knuckles, and saw the other party quickly pull his hand away. If she hadn't reacted quickly, the ancient book would have almost fallen to the ground.
Yan Zhu cast a suspicious look: "What's wrong with you?"
Qingxuan lowered his eyes, seemingly uninterested: "No problem, continue."
Yan Zhu's mouth continued to open and close. "I've read this book. I read a few pages when I was tricking... tricking those three into doing some work. It's quite interesting."
Qingxuan suddenly raised an eyebrow, his attention not focused on the above: "This book is in the west room, where did you see it?"
Oops, I was careless.
Don't be fooled by Qing Xuanwen's good manners. He is actually a mysophobe and pays great attention to personal space.
Yan Zhu gave the man a wry smile and said guiltily, "Then I cleaned the house as well as your west room. You should be thanking me."
Qingxuan said "Oh" and didn't expose Yanzhu anymore. He continued with the original topic: "What's so interesting about it?"
Seeing that the matter was over, Yan Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. She turned to the page about the Soul Gathering Formation and handed it to Qingxuan, pointing at it. "This formation absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I want to create a formation based on it, copying it, to absorb the turbid air. What do you think?"
Qingxuan's gaze slid from the empty space on the swing to Yanzhu's face.
"Oh," Yanzhu understood and moved her butt to make room for the other side, and the latter sat down calmly.
She said, "I want to copy the old one and create a new formation using the Soul Gathering Formation as a reference. However, unlike the Turbidity Formation that traps turbid air, this one can purify it."
Qingxuan pondered for a moment, "There are five main types of formations: contain, trap, seal, kill, and destroy. Each type has different requirements based on the five elements of spiritual power, cultivation, and experience. Now that you're drawing turbidity into your meridians, why not use your innate spiritual power to draw the formation and see if you can make it automatically purify the turbid air."
"By the way, you can give your innate spiritual power a name, it will be more convenient in the future."
Qingxuan's gaze remained on the ancient book, without moving a moment.
Yanzhu looked up and squinted at the treetops, and her snow-white, slender neck fell into Qingxuan's peripheral vision without reservation.
He slowly glanced sideways, then calmly looked away after a moment.
Yan Zhu, completely unaware of the situation, was looking at the vibrant sunlight filtering through the trees when she suddenly called out, "Chun Ling."
Yan Zhu retracted her upward gaze and, with a gentle smile, looked at Qing Xuan, who was concentrating on the ancient book, repeating, "Chaos gave birth to yin and yang, which then divided the spirit into turbidity. I use turbid energy to cultivate, so I call it Chaos Spirit."
Qingxuan closed the ancient book and said, "Then it's called Chaos Spirit."
The man stood up and walked to the center of the yard, signaling to Yanzhu with his eyes, who then walked over.
Qingxuan: "Concentrate your mind and spirit, enter the Qi Xue, sense the surging air currents around you, and find the best point for the Chaos Spirit to attach, which will become the center of the formation."
Yanzhu closed his eyes and followed Qingxuan's instructions. He put his hands together and suddenly separated them. He chose the place under his feet as the singularity and spread the chaotic spirit around him.
A clear and crisp voice continued to reach my ears: "Use the five elements as the axis to build your world in the formation. Pay attention to even harmony and impartiality."
The great way is moderation, and harmony is best.
Yan Zhu raised her wrist and copied the five elements pattern of the spirit gathering array in her memory, drawing strands of chaotic spirits into it and drawing it carefully.
Qingxuan: "Closing the formation."
Yan Zhu clasped her hands together again, then opened her eyes with amazement. She saw the magic circle under her feet shining brightly and mysteriously in the sunlight.
"How magical! My Chaos Spirit Stone is black, but the formation it formed is golden."
Yan Zhu was puzzled, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel excited.
However, within ten breaths, the magic circle became dim and disappeared.
Yan Zhu pursed her lips and sighed, "As expected, array formations are more difficult than weapon training. Back then, creating the Purification Pearl was very simple. All I had to do was input the Chaos Spirit and refine and concentrate it directly. Unlike array formations, which require the person setting up the array to meticulously control the Spirit."
The person on the eaves made a "Ga" sound. Stupid.
Yan Zhu glanced at Yan Zhi, not even realizing that he was mocking her: "If I'm not good at studying, it's because your young master didn't teach me well."
Yanzhi said angrily: "Ga——" Nonsense, this woman is simply unreasonable.
Yan Zhu didn't understand the bird talk that Yan Zhi was talking about.
Qingxuan's eyes passed over Yanzhi, who immediately stopped talking, becoming as quiet as a quail, and stayed obediently on the eaves, with only his two big eyes rolling around.
"It still requires more practice. Those with plenty of experience can skip the step of concentrating their minds. Their minds can follow their hearts, and any place can be a singularity. At the same time, the magic circle can last longer." Qingxuan added.
Yan Zhu slightly restrained the joking expression on his face and seemed to be thinking about something.
Qingxuan handed her the ancient book and asked, "Have you chosen a name for the new formation?"
Yan Zhu's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment: "You take it. I was the one who took the Turbidity Array before. This time it's your turn."
After a moment, Qingxuan lowered his eyes and said, "Purification Formation."
Yan Zhu said it was no problem, then saw the man go back to the house to get a bag, and asked casually, "Are you going out?"
Qingxuan hummed, and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he turned back and said lightly: "Something happened in the clan, so practice well. I will come back to check later."
Then he ordered Yan Zhi: "Please keep an eye on her for me. The lunch break is only half an hour."
Yan Zhi, who was taking a nap, suddenly became interested: "Okay, young master, don't worry."
Yan Zhu: “…”
Is it that so?
Facts have proved that like master, like crow. The continuous "Ga——" is like a devilish sound that penetrates the brain and gives people nightmares.
Yanzhu almost died in a dream during her first lunch break.
She dreamed of a gloomy ancient city, barefoot and with nowhere to hide. Thousands of crows stared at her with their red eyes. The cawing sound was piercing and piercing, until a crow's beak, the size of a small building, swooped down on her. Then she woke up with a start...
Yanzhi was sitting on the table, tilting his head and saying "Ga--" Half an hour has passed, time to practice.
Yan Zhu took a deep breath and covered her chest to suppress her pounding heartbeat. Even though she knew Yan Zhi was just a child, the violent throbbing temples and the fact that her dreams were disturbed made her feel extremely restless.
Mimi on the side bent her waist, raised her tail, and growled in her throat, and meowed at Yanzhi in dissatisfaction: You are so noisy, shut your crow mouth.
Seeing Mimi's angry face and Yanzhi's silent head down, Yanzhu suddenly felt that she was not so angry.
She coughed and said, "What's wrong? You've been making noises all the time. We both had nightmares. It's normal for Mimi to be angry."
Without saying a word, he flew out of the window, stood on the eaves with his feet, tilted his little head back, motionless, and did not speak.
Yanzhu was stunned and said to Mimi, "He's angry."
Mimi licked her paws lazily and meowed: I’m spoiled.
Yanzhu came to the yard and glanced quietly in Yanzhi's direction, trying to find a balance between her sweet dream during lunch break and her child's self-esteem.
She cleared her throat and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be mean to you, it just really disturbed me."
Yan Zhu raised her hand and swore, "If you make a noise again, I'll wake up immediately! I'll never get angry with you for this again."
After a while, Yanzhi looked at the eyeball with a pair of dark eyes, then flew off the eaves and landed on the ground, transforming into a human form.
He hesitated and said, "I'm not angry because you were mean to me."
Yan Zhu bent down and pinched Yan Zhi's baby cheek: "Then why are you angry?"
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