My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated Chapter 134

Luo Jing didn't know what kind of mood his wife was in Lingyun Xianzong.

At this time, he was practicing alone in the mountains.

Since the night of August 25th, when he met Qingxuan again, and the two made an agreement to meet in Haiyan City in the future, Luo Jing's heart was settled.

He is no longer anxious, and can stabilize his mind and start practicing.

But it can't be practiced.

In the cultivation of the God-calling realm, it is no longer to accumulate mana, but to stimulate the blood energy in the body to raise the incarnation of the soul, and condense this false incarnation of the soul into the real body of law.

And this practice technique, Luo Jing did not know.

After all, he didn't have any suitable practice books in his hand.

As for the "Ling Yun Xian Jue" that Qing Xuan knew, it had no reference value for Luo Jing at all.

If Luo Jing used the cultivation method of immortal Taoism to practice, he would definitely go into trouble.

At this time, Luo Jing finally knew why Ji Canghu was so leisurely every day and never practiced.

After reaching the God-calling realm, there is really no need to practice asceticism, and ascetic practice is meaningless.

Luo Jing is more difficult than Ji Canghu, after all, he has no follow-up cultivation method.

Now the only thing he can do in the mountains is to try to decipher the mystery of "The Magic of Immortal Dao".

Luo Jing also does not seek to master this secret book, at least understand the opening chapter, and convert a body of magic magic power into immortal magic power, right?

But unfortunately, it was difficult for Luo Jing at this time.

Although he arrived at the God-calling realm, many of the principles of practice were naturally grasped.

But Luo Jing, who called the spirit realm, is like a student who just entered the university, and "The Magic of Immortal Dao" is the manufacturing method of nuclear bombs.

Asking a freshman to read this kind of thing is basically reading a book from heaven.

Luo Jing kept trying to decipher it, but found that many of the above terms and vocabulary were incomprehensible, and even the most basic words and sentences were incomprehensible. How to decipher the contents?

Luo Jing felt like he was in prison.

Sitting in the mountains can't do anything, and he doesn't dare to go out and run around, for fear of causing disaster.

When he was walking with Ji Canghu in the Western Regions before, he found that his wanted notices were posted almost everywhere.

Almost the entire twenty-six countries in the Western Regions are looking for Luo Jing, a defected disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, and some people even speculate that Luo Jing is an undercover agent installed by the Central Plains court.

Luo Jing is a small celebrity in the twenty-six countries of the Western Regions.

He must leave the Western Regions as soon as possible.

Although the Central Plains had slaughtered all the demon cultivators, but the old demons like Ji Canghu could survive, Luo Jing shouldn't have a problem.

After all, he didn't register with the Yexing Division, and no one would deliberately target him.

Staying in the Western Regions is more dangerous than Luo Jing going to the Central Plains.

In the hardships in the mountains, Luo Jing spent the hot August lunar month.

By the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the leaves in the mountains have begun to wither and turn yellow.

The wind in the mountains also seemed to gradually become bleak and cold.

The bird geese in the mountains began to fly south.

Sitting in the mountains and looking up, you can see birds flying in the blue sky from time to time.

The migratory birds are ready to fly south for winter.

Luo Jing is waiting for the arrival of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and also waiting to meet Qingxuan again.

The two met on the twenty-fifth of the lunar calendar. If it is a ten-day cycle, then the two should be able to meet again on the fifth day of the ninth lunar month.

But on the fifth day of September, Luo Jing still couldn't feel Qingxuan's existence.

Ten days have passed, and the two have not seen each other again.

Obviously not every ten days to meet.

It was not until the 17th day of the 9th lunar month that Luo Jing sensed Qingxuan's call in the middle of the night.

The couple met in a dream.

Qing Xuan's face was no longer haggard from the last meeting, and returned to the coldness of the past.

These days, she was flipping through the collection of books in the library, looking for information about the [Black Water River]. It was discovered that a tributary of the Xunyang River was called the Heishui River, but the river was located in a remote location and there were no big cities along the way.

I don't know if this black water river is the black water river in Ji Canghu's life.

In addition to rummaging through Heishuihe-related information, these days Shen Qingxuan is also trying to decipher "Xiandao Refinement Magic".

The last time we met, Luo Jing dictated and told Qing Xuan the first 100,000 words of "The Magic of Immortal Dao".

These days, Qing Xuan also tried to crack some of the mysteries, and hand-in-hand told Luo Jing what she knew.

Indeed, as Luo Jing said before, Qingxuan is much stronger than him in terms of cultivation talent, and backed by the massive collection of books in the library, Qingxuan can barely understand many esoteric things in "Xiandao Refinement Magic". .

But the time to meet in the dream is too short.

The husband and wife had a heart-to-heart talk and exchanged their experiences. Luo Jing only understood the first 6,000 words.

Then, the dream ended and the sky brightened.

Luo Jing opened his eyes in frustration and sighed.

With Qingxuan's help, he did understand the first six thousand words.

But still can't practice.

According to the previous pages, he must at least understand the content of the first article of 30,000 words before he can get started on "Immortal Dao Refinement Magic".

This made Luo Jing's outward appearance towards Tianshu Pavilion one more layer.

Qingxuan's many insights, in addition to her powerful understanding, are mainly due to the massive collection of books in the library that gave her the direction to decipher.

If Luo Jing can also go to Tianshu Pavilion~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even without Qingxuan, he will be able to decipher the introductory chapter of "Xiandao Refinement Magic" sooner or later.

And this time, there is a gap of twenty-seven days in the middle... Then when will we meet again next time?

On the fifth day of the tenth lunar month, Luo Jing walked out of the desolate and uninhabited mountains.

He smeared the curd on his face, put on the human skin mask that Ji Canghu gave him, dressed up as a merchant from the Central Plains, and headed towards the border crossing of Dayue Kingdom.

Between the Central Plains and the Great Moon Kingdom, there are three great gates.

The outermost Jiamen Pass is controlled by the Great Moon Kingdom.

The remaining two major gates are guarded by the army under the rule of the Central Plains God Dynasty.

Luo Jing's fake businessman identity did not arouse the suspicion of the guards.

He passed the inspection of the pass safely, and the magic weapon hanging at the pass did not call the police, and did not notice the magic real qi in Luo Jing's body.

Ji Canghu's human skin mask was indeed flawless.

Otherwise, Luo Jing would have to travel through the vast mountains where monsters are rampant in order to reach the Central Plains.

Going from the official road saved him a lot of time.

He rode on a horse, carrying an empty suitcase, and walked alone on the official road, like a businessman who had gone to the Western Regions and failed, and set foot on the road back to his hometown alone.

Even the passing horse thieves didn't bother to pay attention to Luo Jing, the obvious loser.

They went straight to a caravan not far behind Luo Jing, and when they passed by Luo Jing, they didn't even bother to look at it.

After all, even the old horse under Luo Jing's crotch was extremely thin. Instead of wasting time on Luo Jing, the loser, it's better to grab a good time from the caravan in front.

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