kvmb Chapter 81 On the Eve of Yao Ji Preparing to Teach Yang Jiao Kung Fu
Chapter 81 On the Eve of Yao Ji Preparing to Teach Yang Jiao Kung Fu
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a top-grade innate spiritual treasure—the Treasure-Falling Coin. Reward: 10 Card Draw Tokens.]
Yang Jiao wiped the dirt off the small, winged copper coin in her hand, her hands trembling.
A supreme innate spiritual treasure!
She looked tremblingly at the rich spiritual energy above, wanting to test just how powerful this famous Treasure-Falling Coin really was.
Yang Jiao didn't have many magical treasures. The Qiongzhi and the peach wood sword could only be considered magical artifacts. Only the Taiyin Banner obtained on Buzhou Mountain and the Bagua Cloud Light Cloth taken from Shiji could be considered magical treasures.
She then pursed her lips.
Carefully place the treasure-dropping coins on the stone, then summon the Taiyin Banner with the stick in your right hand.
Concentrate and command:
"freeze!"
A chilling aura instantly shot out from the Taiyin Banner and rushed straight towards the falling precious gold coins.
Yang Jiao watched without blinking, waiting for the moment when this innate top-grade spiritual treasure would instantly knock down the Taiyin Banner.
The chill instantly enveloped the two-winged copper coin, layer upon layer of ice forming.
The precious gold coin was so frozen that it made a crackling sound as ice crystals formed. It trembled helplessly inside for a few moments before going still.
Yang Jiao was stunned; her eyes almost popped out.
"That's it?"
The Fallen Treasure Coin was taken by the wandering immortal Xiao Sheng on the battlefield of the Investiture of the Gods. Even Zhao Gongming, the powerful outer disciple of the Intercepting Sect and the future God of Wealth in charge of the Five Paths, lost two of these magical treasures.
How come when it's in my hands, I can't even bring down a single Taiyin Banner?
Yang Jiao took out the Bagua Cloud Light Cloth and melted the ice layer with Samadhi True Fire before daring to pick up the Falling Treasure Coin.
Feeling a mix of emotions, he asked in confusion:
"That shouldn't be the case... Could it be because it was just born?"
I've never heard of a protective law for innate magical treasures that protects underage treasures.
The mythological world doesn't allow magical artifacts to be used by child laborers, right?
Just as Yang Jiao was at a loss for what to do, Yao Ji, who had finished healing, flew up from the foot of the mountain. Seeing Yang Jiao staring blankly at the copper coin, she immediately stepped forward and called out:
"Jiao'er".
After checking his daughter and finding no injuries, he turned his attention to the magical artifact in her little hand.
Startled by the innate spiritual energy emanating from the copper coin, Yao Ji picked it up and examined it for a long time before placing it back in Yang Jiao's palm, saying:
"The innate spiritual treasure has not yet been refined and is not suitable for your use."
Yang Jiao knew that refining magic weapons required a great deal of magical power. In the entire Three Realms, only Laozi had both the time and abundant magical power, so he would invent magic weapons and artifacts every few days to give away.
I can only be considered a half-immortal, I don't even have the magic power of an earth immortal, so how can I talk about refining?
Therefore, Yang Jiao, with a quick glance, handed the innate spiritual treasure to Yao Ji, saying:
"Then give it to Mother. After Mother refines it, it can also be used by you."
But Yao Ji didn't take it; instead, she encouraged her daughter, saying:
"Since you obtained this innate spiritual treasure, it means you are destined to have it. You should cultivate with me diligently, and you will definitely be able to refine the treasure within two years."
"What? Where did your confidence from when you were learning swordsmanship go?"
Yang Jiao then turned around and attacked.
I wanted to give my mother more security.
Wasn't Yao Ji no different?
At this moment, Yang Jiao's resolve to protect her entire family strengthened even further.
She slowly embraced Yao Ji's waist, pressing her head against it. Her long, curled eyelashes cast a shadow, obscuring the emotions in Yang Jiao's eyes. Only a voice, like a vow, escaped her lips:
"Mother, Jiao'er will definitely find a famous teacher, learn skills, and protect our whole family."
Yao Ji lowered one hand to stroke her daughter's hair, looked up at the sky, and said:
"Mother will protect you all."
Yang Jiao pressed her ear against Yao Ji's abdomen and heard a faint heartbeat. She secretly calculated the time.
Erlang is now six months old, and in a little over a year, Sanmei will be living in Yaoji's belly.
We must find a master before this time!
Yao Ji glanced at the sky, picked up her daughter, turned around, and with a light touch on Mount Wuyi, leaped into the clouds.
"It's time to go home."
Yes, it's time to go home.
What needs to be done should be done.
At the very edge of Guanjiang Estuary,
Two massive trees with canopies that block out the sky and extensive root systems suddenly sprouted overnight.
The Thousand-Mile Eye excitedly tapped the willow tree beside it with its own peach branch, overjoyed, and said:
"Wake up! Don't sleep, your little auntie... she's finally back."
It turned out that after being brutally beaten by five thousand heavenly soldiers, this Thousand-Mile Eye and Wind-Following Ear was able to secretly guard Yang Jiao in this area outside Guanjiang Estuary.
The two had barely settled down when they discovered Yang Jiao had left.
That was incredibly urgent.
They were afraid that Yang Jiaofei would fly away and become an immortal, forgetting about the two brothers.
They dared not pursue immediately, for there were terrifyingly many immortals at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, so the two could only wait and watch from their spot.
Now that Yang Jiao has finally returned, a huge weight has been lifted from my heart.
Liu Gui, who had almost cried, said with relief:
"Our guide to immortality has returned!"
Yao Ji and her daughter had just returned home.
Yang Jian was still squatting in the yard pulling weeds.
A trail of green had already fallen behind him, and he muttered curses under his breath:
"You're not taking me with you!"
Why not bring Erlang?
"Erlang also wants to learn skills..."
He plucked a tree with every word he said, his hands getting filthy.
Yao Ji took a step and her feet were covered in mud. She frowned and asked:
"Jian'er, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing his mother's voice, Yang Jian felt his ears burning. He quickly pulled all the grass behind his back and sat down, trying to cover it up.
He completely covered himself in mud, and fearing his mother and sister would see his disappointment, he looked up at the sky and stammered:
"There's too much grass. Jian'er, take care of it in the yard."
Yao Ji and Yang Jiao were currently preoccupied with refining the innate top-grade spiritual treasure, and didn't pay much attention as they walked past him, saying:
"Yes, Jian'er is so good."
"My brother is so virtuous, please continue."
The mother and daughter then quickly entered Yang Jiao's room.
Seeing this, Yang Jian pulled the weeds even faster.
Her eyes started to turn red, and she angrily sat on the weeds until they were dead, dead, dead!
As soon as I entered the house.
Yang Jiao then took out the treasure-dropping coin and inquired:
"Mother, how do we refine this magical treasure?"
Yao Ji recalled that when she was in heaven, she had seen immortals refine magical artifacts. The methods of refining artifacts varied depending on their grade, but they were all similar in that the immortals would use their own magical power to invade the artifacts until the artifacts accepted and tamed them, after which they could be used by humans.
She thought about it and realized that her daughter was not yet an immortal and her magical power was insufficient. She also took five hundred years of merit from herself and gave it to Yang Jiao.
Good deeds can increase one's fortune.
The glittering little golden bean circled behind Yang Jiao's head before disappearing into her spiritual sea.
Yao Ji then said:
"Besides having abundant magical power, one also needs the right methods to refine magical treasures. If one is destined, one can use them without a lot of magical power. This is the recognition of a master by a magical treasure."
"But if you force it, you'll have to refine it continuously, so you need to have a long-term plan."
Yang Jiao understood and nodded, saying:
"Jiao'er understands, but Jiao'er's magical power is currently weak..."
Yao Ji gave her daughter a reassuring look, then looked up at the sky with a hint of hesitation and unease in her eyes, murmuring a question to her own heart.
"Yao Ji, taking this step means completely turning your back on the Heavenly Court."
Looking into her daughter's bright eyes, her heart slowly settled, and she made the biggest decision of her life.
At this moment, Yao Ji was no longer the gentle and virtuous mistress she was at home. Although she was not wearing the battle robes she wore in the heavens, her aura suddenly changed, and even her appearance became sacred.
Yao Ji looked at Yang Jiao and said:
"I'll give you three days to sort out your own affairs. After that, come home and I'll teach you how to cultivate your skills."
“Once you begin your spiritual practice, the passage of time is no longer under your control. You may enter a state of deep meditation and wake up to find that years have passed.”
Yang Jiao panicked. How could three days be enough?
She immediately dashed off, ignoring her younger brother who was still sitting on the grass as if it were an enemy, and plopped down on her personal little tricycle, turning back to shout at Yao Ji:
"Mother, I will be back in three days!"
He then seized the opportunity and pedaled furiously.
Stand up and kick.