Chapter 1851

Meng youruo picked it up and opened the sachet. The fragrant peach smell immediately spread out, "what a strong peach smell." the pill was crystal clear, full, and a touch of sacred smell. At a glance, it was known that it was the existence of super pill.

Meng youruo is not surprised that Jiang Wuchen can easily take out super pill, but she is still flattered to give her so much.

"I had a little adventure during this time. I met a 300 year old Gou Sheng and went to his plane world. I found a lot of Xiantao, so I got some and refined the pill." Jiang Wuchen said.

Meng youruo is naturally happy to receive a small gift and is ready to put away the peach pill.

"This is peach fruit pill, which can also be called happy pill. If you eat one when you are happy, you will be happier. If you eat one when you are unhappy, you will become very happy. Don't you try it?"

"When did you make me angry? I'm eating. How about going to worship court this time? Did you find Shi Fengmin?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said something about the situation.

After hearing this, Meng youruo couldn't help sighing and said, "Huang wansha is really an infatuated person. He knows that Shi Fengmin's soul doesn't exist, but he still retains her body."

"I'm going to the ethereal palace, unite with the ethereal palace and open up an ethereal world together."

"Well, I'll go with you." Meng youruo said firmly.

"I'm not in a hurry these two days. I want to deal with common affairs. In addition, I want to go to find vice president Feng Luyao. If I can unite, it's best."

It is not an overnight task to open up a plane world, especially to open up a plane world that can meet the needs of thousands of years or even longer in the end of the law era.

Once he went to the ethereal palace, many things sat up. He was afraid that they were not so secret. Before that, Jiang Wuchen wanted to understand the map of mountains and rivers.

This is a divine object obtained from cizheng. There is a mysterious world hidden in it. Jiang Wuchen only understood some fur last time, and a day passed.

I wanted to get the map of mountains and rivers, and then I realized it immediately, but unexpectedly, things came one after another, and I didn't have enough time.

Now at this stall, Jiang Wuchen decides to take time to understand thoroughly.

On this day, master Jiang Zongcheng also came out of the plane world arranged by Jiang Wuchen. It was rare for the three to get together for a simple meal.

Jiang Zongcheng cooks and cooks himself. Meng youruo is particularly quiet and speaks softly, which makes Jiang Wuchen a little uncomfortable.

Two days later, under the guidance of Jiang Wuchen, Meng youruo began to sprint for soul cultivation. At present, the realm of Yuan cultivation is the great perfection of the spirit king, and it is only one step away from becoming a saint. However, this step may take many years to complete. Jiang Wuchen suggested that she impact the soul cultivation. If she can reach the realm of soul melting, she can condense the soul body, Don't worry even if you meet an ordinary saint.

To this end, Jiang Wuchen took out a large number of soul crystal stones in his hand and gave them to Meng youruo. At the same time, he arranged several soul locking arrays to increase the density of soul power.

After Meng youruo settled down, Jiang Wuchen arranged several stealth arrays outside. He wants to understand the map of mountains and rivers. Once he enters the map, his consciousness will lose his perception of his surroundings.

Jiang Wuchen came to the bamboo forest alone and also arranged some arrays around him. In addition to the spirit gathering array, they are fog array, stealth array, etc.

In addition, he released the cold ice Jiao. If there is a crisis, he can kill first and then play.

The powerful Han bingjiao can kill ordinary saints. Even in the face of Prajna, it can persist for a period of time, which is enough to wake up Jiang Wuchen.

The picture of mountains and rivers is unfolded again. The length of the painting is huge. It is nearly one foot wide from east to west and nearly two meters high. The scenery is magnificent from far to near, including green mountains, green water, fairy lakes, white clouds and birds.

The last time Jiang Wuchen saw the picture, there was a thatched cottage, and the old man came out of the thatched cottage. He dug some bait earthworms in the nearby wetland. When he saw there, he was called out by CI Zheng.

No matter how you look at it now, you can't find the hut in the picture.

Jiang Wuchen realized that the thatched cottage must exist, but it needs to be substituted into the painting to see it. This view is actually an understanding.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuchen completely relaxed himself. Like the last time, he realized the painting a little, starting with the leaves moving with the wind in those tall trees.

The wind is invisible in the painting, but it is everywhere. But Jiang Wuchen has seen it for a long time and still has no movement. He knows that his state of mind is not peaceful enough.

Ci Zheng said that it took him a long time to put it into the painting.

Never rush into painting.

The more anxious you are, it will only backfire and even disturb your mood.

Jiang Wuchen simply closes his eyes and adjusts his state of mind first. When he reaches the most peaceful state, he opens it and looks at the painting aimlessly.

I don't know when, he suddenly felt that the lake seemed to move.

That feeling is coming.

As a result, the mood was a little chaotic and the feeling disappeared again.

Jiang Wuchen couldn't help laughing bitterly, "it's really hard to master the rhythm. The picture of mountains and rivers is a little interesting."

So, after three days in a row, Jiang Wuchen has always been difficult to really bring it into the picture, which makes him a little discouraged. He simply doesn't deliberately bring it in.

Coming out of the thatched cottage, Jiang Wuchen came to a small river not far from the bamboo forest. The river is about ten meters wide, but the water level is not high, and the water surface is only five meters wide. Jiang Wuchen can detect the swimming under the water.

He simply took out the map of mountains and rivers and spread it casually on the grass. He went to the temple, took fishing rods and baskets, rubbed some dough and began fishing.

Look at the picture while fishing.

This time, the substitution is faster. In order to capture this feeling, Jiang Wuchen completely empties himself. He slowly realizes that he seems to have entered his own dream.

He seemed to enter the picture. The river in front of him seemed to be integrated with the fairy lake in the picture, and the surrounding bamboo forest, grassland and mountain flowers were also integrated. The realistic scene became a picture scroll, and the scene in the picture scroll was integrated with the reality.

Jiang Wuchen hasn't reacted yet. On the green grass in front of him, a burst of fairy fog is ethereal. As the fairy fog fades, the grass house appears.

When the wooden door opened, the old man with white hair and some white robes stretched out. He walked forward slowly with fishing gear and fish basket.

Jiang Wuchen was surprised. The last time he saw the old man was a little far away, but this time he was close at hand. He seemed to be able to see the pores on the old man's face.

The old man passed by the wetland. In the reed marsh in the distance, a crane flew into the sky. With a faint smile, the old man took a small shovel from the fish basket and dug two pieces of black mud, which were full of red earthworms. Then he put it into the fish basket together with the black mud and went to the fairy lake.

By the Xianhu lake, there was a smooth gray stone. The old man leaned on it, threw out the silver thread on the fishing rod, yawned lazily, bowed his head and fell asleep.