Yunyao didn't expect that after a battle, he not only picked up a magic weapon reins, but also a beautiful little dragon girl mount. The other party was not angry at all. Instead, it made the time traveler fall into self-doubt. Is it really that he is so strange?

He Ling was very calm, thinking that he had been searching for the immortal fate in the Central Plains for two years but had no gains. He met Yunyao in this little Zhuhe, and many things happened one after another. It seems that Yunyao is really his immortal fate, but he has not yet comprehended it.

Seeing that Yunyao was even more excited than herself, He Ling remembered the scene where Yunyao almost killed herself in order to save others. For the first time, she saw someone who was anxious because of other people's situation. Perhaps by continuing to polish her, she could reflect her future immortal path.

"Cleaning it, don't you still have to do things?" He Ling asked Yun Yao to wash first, but now she was covered in mud and sand.

Although He Ling became Yun Yao's mount, Yun Yao would definitely not really ride it, just as the song sang: I have a little dragon girl, and I never ride it...

I won’t consider the matter with Ling for now. Since I don’t care, I’d better think about how to explain to the teacher first. If I broke his bow, it must be that the water ghost’s hair was broken. But at that time, Yun Yao didn’t pay attention to the fight between life and death.

It's still early now. Although the battle just now was very thrilling, it actually took a little time. It was really just a fight before the start of the day, which did not affect the schedule of the day.

When Ji She, who came to the thatched cottage, was not angry when she learned that his bow was broken, she said, "It's almost time to change a bow. Twenty stones are really too light for you." He thought it was accidentally broken by Yunyao, after all, his disciple was a brute force girl.

Fearing that Master and the others were worried, Yunyao didn't say that he had fought with the water monster.

"Why is your neck so red?" Ji Jiang carefully discovered that there was a circle of red marks on Yunyao's slender neck.

"It must have been tied out from my collar when I was sleeping last night, and it must be because my sleeping appearance was too bad." Yunyao deceived his master's wife and continued to listen to his master's instructions. They were about to start creating new bows and arrows.

"There are materials for bows in the mountains, but good strings are hard to find. This time we have to make at least thirty stones of bows and strive to make for forty stones. But there is no such strong bow string."

Yunyao thought of the water ghost's hair, so he immediately took it out.

Ji She couldn't tell what material this was: "It's like hair, but how could it be so long and so vigorous? Where did these things come from?"

"I don't know what it was when I rushed up from the river. I felt it was strong and stayed. Teacher, can I make bowstrings?"

Ji She checked again, touched, pulled, looked, and finally said, "If a few strands are twisted into one, it will be enough. In this way, the materials will be complete. I won't come from tomorrow. I have to go into the mountain to prepare the materials. You can practice well and twist these black lines into bowstrings by the way."

The circle of hair that strangled Yunyao's neck was the strongest bunch of hair from the water ghost. Yunyao could only pull it off with innate energy, and it was only possible to pull it off by brute force.

She had a lot of hair and had enough to make bowstrings. Yunyao even wondered if she would make a string instrument for herself to cultivate her sentiment? Later, she remembered that she could not play the piano at all, let alone make musical instruments, and she knew nothing.

But Yunyao naturally would not admit that she was incompetent. Anyway, she could redefine music when she traveled to the Western Zhou Dynasty. She could completely describe the noise as music. Who told her to travel to the source of history? Just when Yunyao was hiding in her room and having nothing to do to have fun, the door was knocked.

It must be He Ling, because they were the only ones in the thatched cottage tonight.

"Is there anything you need to look for me?" Yunyao opened the leaking wooden door and found that it was indeed He Ling.

He Ling has been living in Xiangnan's room. She doesn't need bedding. She just needs a place to shelter from the wind and rain. She was worried that Yunyao would be distracted a few nights ago, so she never came to find Yunyao. Now that the water ghost is dead, she no longer has to worry about disturbing Yunyao.

"Since I want to live here for a long time, I think we can practice together." He Ling said lightly, his voice surrounded her unique orchid fragrance: "Your innate energy is beneficial to me, and my elixir can also help you stabilize your foundation, and everyone needs it."

Sure enough, he had a thousand years of cultivation, and he was really bold. He was a dual cultivation as soon as he spoke. Yun Yao was surprised and happy. Finally, the smile on his face could not be tightened at all, and he could see his back teeth: "Go into the house to chat."

He Ling found that Yunyao was fiddling with the water ghost's hair, and put his hair on the couch: "What are you doing?"

"Make a bowstring and wondering whether to make a musical instrument. Later I realized that I didn't understand music at all." Yunyao said self-deprecatingly.

"Music Instrument?" He Ling seemed to have thought of something: "If you want to make an instrument, I can help you. My Dragon Roar Sword has the ability to distinguish sounds and can help you adjust the instrument."

This benefactor is always so serious. Yunyao found that He Ling really couldn't understand what joking is and what seriousness is, and he didn't understand the atmosphere.

"Let's talk about the musical instruments in the future, let's practice first. I used to practice the mantras by myself, and the innate energy will activate. I don't know how to practice dual cultivation." Yun Yao's eyes widened, his face full of anticipation, and his mind was obviously full of injustice.

"We just need to sit opposite each other, and the breathing rhythm of the two can achieve synchronization, which is dual cultivation." This is a serious dual cultivation, and there is no plot that Yun Yao expects for children.

Just this? I am really a little disappointed. There are some unrealistic colorful fantasies in the mind of time travelers.

The two sat cross-legged face to face and soon entered a state of meditation. For a moment, the ringtones in the room were filled with rays of light. The two beautiful girls were both quiet and their breathing was as gentle as a slight slight. Although they were the first dual cultivation, they did not stagnate and had a tacit understanding.

The ringtone drives the innate energy, and the innate energy drives the magic power. Although it is the same as the two of them, they are just a simple cooperation, but they have unexpected gains.

Although it is different from the passionate dual cultivation that Yun Yao imagined, the effect is immediate. Yun Yao only feels that the cultivation effect is twice as good as before. Under the influence of the ringtone, the innate energy is accelerated and twice the result with half the effort.

In the next few days, Yunyao took the opportunity to ask He Ling for more information about cultivating immortals, and finally got a rough understanding of the situation of cultivating immortals in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Regarding the cultivation of immortality, different species have different ways. I have said before that the demon clan can directly transform into humans, or they can first improve their level as an animal, such as from a snake to a dragon, a tiger to a kirin, a chicken to a phoenix, an insect to a black tung, and then transform into humans, which can improve their status in the eyes of human monks.

He Ling thought this step was very necessary, because after the emergence of the human race, the human race was respected in the world of immortal cultivation. The strong people of the human race monks were so strong that they were unreasonable that they left the demon monks behind.

"Although the number of demons has always been the first since the prehistoric world, the demons have already shown weakness after the rise of the human race. Especially when the saints come out, the fortune and energy of the heaven and earth are carried by the human race, and the human race's talent is strongly overwhelming the three realms. After the Battle of the Gods, the heavenly court needs human race incense. The human race becomes more important, and the human race monks become more arrogant, and the conflicts with me are deeper. I just want to cultivate immortals and not get involved in the dispute between humans and demons. So I first turn into a dragon and then transform into a human race, and walk the world as a dragon girl, and the human race monks will not make things difficult for me."
Chapter completed!