At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
There was a sudden noise from the top of the mountain.
Xue Qingyi frowned, and released his spiritual consciousness to the top of the peak.
I saw a slender and thin young man with tied hair, about 27 or 28 years old, with one foot on the cliff and one hand tightly holding a sharp stone spike on it. He was panting and climbed to the top of the peak in no time.
The young man had a square face, regular features, yellow skin, and was more than five feet tall. His forehead was covered in sweat.
He lay on the ground and rested for a while.
Then he stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff in front of him, looking at the bottomless black abyss below, took out a book from his Qiankun bag, and took out a charcoal pencil. He muttered to himself in an unfamiliar accent from somewhere in the Central Plains, and without using any magic, he picked up the pen and wrote down what he was muttering.
Xue Qingyi probed again with her spiritual sense.
I only saw the word "diary" written on his book.
Explore further.
"On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, it was sunny. This year is the fifth year since I traveled through time to this broken place. I have already cultivated to the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. This broken mountain is where I landed when I traveled through time... Not accepting my fate is my destiny. I firmly believe that I must be the hero of a cultivation novel! As long as I jump from this place, I will definitely be able to obtain peerless magical skills, and from then on I will punch the cultivation world and step on the immortals in the sky! Now, I am Huang Aotian, the young master of Dongning Town! The 107th time I jump off the cliff, ready to start!"
After finishing writing, Huang Aotian put the book into the Qiankun bag he carried with him, and then took a deep breath with a serious face, "When I stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at me! Now, get ready, jump!"
After hearing this, Xue Qingyi couldn't help but twitch her eyes, and began to doubt whether it was a wrong decision to wait for this person here.
What is a diary?
What does time travel mean?
What the hell is the male protagonist in a cultivation novel?
Just as she was thinking deeply about this, she suddenly saw a golden light falling from the top of the peak and directly hitting the bottom of the cliff, causing a shock wave and raising dust.
There was no movement on the ground for a long time.
Xue Qingyi stayed in the dark, wondering if the man would fall to his death, when a thin and skinny figure suddenly coughed and climbed up from the ground: "Cough cough cough! What the hell is this? It hurts my chest muscles! Hmm? A complete guide to refining equipment? Look, there really is a treasure at the bottom of this cliff! But, refining equipment? Isn't that just blacksmithing in the world of cultivation? No! I want peerless magic skills! I don't want to be a blacksmith!"
After saying.
With a "whoosh", the jade slip for refining equipment that Xue Qingyi had carefully selected and made by Daozu was thrown to the ground by this person without any nostalgia.
Her forehead twitched as she watched this scene, and she really wanted to punch this man to death!
However, thinking of the talent this person possessed, she had to force herself to endure it. She moved her eyes and suddenly appeared.
"Who is here to disturb my meditation?"
"Who? Oh my god! It's a fairy! I've been waiting for a fairy!"
Huang Aotian was startled when he heard the voice. He turned his head and caught a glimpse of a woman in purple with a veil covering her face floating in the air. She was looking at him with a condescending look as if he was trash. His face immediately showed joy, and he slid down to his knees in front of her.
Seeing this, Xue Qingyi resisted the urge to twitch her eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then forced herself to ask again: "I am practicing in seclusion here, why are you making a fuss and disturbing me?"
"My dear fairy, I jumped off a cliff in search of an adventure! I didn't expect that instead of encountering any adventure, I would meet this fairy!" Huang Aotian rubbed his hands and looked at her expectantly.
Xue Qingyi frowned, glanced at the refining jade slip he threw on the ground, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
The Dao Ancestor himself wrote the complete guide to weapon refining. He doesn't even care about such an adventure, so what else does he want?
Peerless magic skill?
Unfortunately, the remaining fragments of the alchemy book do not contain any cultivation techniques except for the alchemy talismans, formations, and refining equipment and elixirs.
Besides, even if there really was some peerless magical skill, Xue Qingyi would never give it to him.
She immediately raised her hand, and three jade slips emitting the luster of gold, silver, and copper appeared at her fingertips. She looked down at Huang Aotian on the ground and said in a cold voice: "I have three different jade slips for cultivation here. Which one do you want?"
As she spoke, her consciousness moved.
All three jade slips flew in front of Huang Aotian, allowing him to choose.
Huang Aotian immediately investigated carefully with a cautious look on his face.
After a moment, he curled his lips and said with disgust:
"The secret method of refining equipment? The complete book of refining equipment? Where should I start refining equipment? Why are there only books on refining equipment? No, no, fairy, why do you only give me these useless things? I, Huang Aotian, the young master of Dongning Town, swear to practice peerless magic skills and become the number one in the world of cultivation! If you don’t have the secret book of peerless magic skills, you’d better leave quickly and don’t affect my search for adventures!"
After saying that, he got up from the ground and brushed the dust off his knees.
Xue Qingyi looked at this scene and took a deep breath.
"Are you really unwilling to learn how to refine weapons?" she asked.
"I don't want to learn!" Huang Aotian turned his face away and waved his hands at her.
"Okay, very good." Xue Qingyi nodded and decided not to bear it anymore.
She suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air.
Huang Aotian listened to her tone and saw her fingers snapping. He felt something was wrong and stepped back repeatedly, blocking his body with both hands in a defensive posture: "Fairy, what do you want to do! Although I, Huang Shao, do have some looks, I am a man of virtue! I will never give up my virginity unless I become the number one in the world of cultivation!"
"I think you are really sick!"
Xue Qingyi couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her hand and punched Huang Aotian in the face with a punch as fast as the wind and as heavy as a hammer!
If she wanted to refine her natal sword, she must have the assistance of a powerful weapon refiner.
She doesn't trust others.
However, she had heard of Huang Aotian's reputation in her previous life.
This person wasted his youth, and it was not until he reached middle age that he suddenly achieved success in refining equipment and became famous.
In order to successfully obtain her own natal magic weapon, even if Huang Aotian doesn't want to learn how to refine weapons now, she must learn it immediately!
"Ah! You're going to break my handsome nose!"
At this moment, Huang Aotian was punched and screamed immediately, covering his nose which had already started to bleed and complaining.
"Shut up!"
Xue Qingyi could no longer bear it, and punched Huang Aotian again and again, flying up and down from time to time, beating him until Huang Aotian screamed in pain. Finally, he had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Fairy, please show mercy! If you keep hitting me like this, my last rib will be broken!"
"Are you still not willing to learn how to refine weapons?" However, the only response he got was a cold and ruthless demonic whisper in the air.
"Learn! Woohoo! Can't I learn it?"
Huang Aotian cried and gave in, but he still refused to accept his fate easily. "But things change over time, don't look down on the poor young man! One day, I will learn the peerless martial arts and punch...ah!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Xue Qingyi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and gave him a final blow.
Huang Aotian screamed again, rolled his eyes, and fainted with his tongue sticking out.
Seeing this, Xue Qingyi glanced at him coldly.
She first raised her hand and put all the refining jade slips into the Qiankun bag, and then she took out a magic weapon shaped like silk and wrapped Huang Aotian from head to toe to ensure that he had absolutely no chance of breaking free and escaping.
When she left Liuyun Taoist Sect, Xie Huazhang had given her several magic weapons, but now she didn't dare to use them.
This piece of silk was obtained from Chen Xiaowan's Qiankun bag. It is just right for tying people up today.
Then, she grabbed Huang Aotian's neck with one hand, as if she was holding a fragile chick, and flew away on her sword in an instant.
A few days later, Xue Qingyi returned to Yingyue Sect safely.
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