My filial piety has gone bad

Disciple?

Nephew and nephew can barely accept it, disciple and grandson...

Immortal Yinyue's face turned dark suddenly, and he felt the sadness of old age, and he said after a while:

"I gave him an Unexplosive Blood Pill."

"puff--"

Ling Zhouyue sprayed warm wine on Yinyue Daoist's thigh, and it got wet immediately.

"Even I dare not taste it lightly, you give him a Qi Refining?"

"Don't worry, in terms of physical resistance, he is stronger than you...much stronger."

Immortal Yinyue had a cold face, and dried the robe at the heels of his legs with a wave of his hands.

"Don't look at your face full of happiness and Xiao Ran's physical and mental exhaustion, as a teacher, how can you not know that, as far as the fusion of blood jade is concerned, you must be the one who has suffered more serious injuries."

I?

Injured more?

Ling Zhouyue looked around to check her body.

"Why don't I feel it?"

Master Yinyue smiled without saying a word, but he was a little envious in his heart, and only sighed:

"It's nice to be young..."

……

Zongzhi Mountain is now a special period.

Bo Yunzi, the chief agent, will not be there to observe the details of the Chengjian Conference because he wants to hold the formation at the main peak, but he can see a lot of things through the formation.

Huangfuqun personally led the team on patrol to ensure that no emergencies occurred, and he would not care too much about the details of Chengjian.

The ink cartridge real person was the last elder to arrive.

The old man is not tall, stooped and short-sighted, but today he is very energetic, and he looks hundreds of years younger.

Until he saw Xiao Ran's panda eyes, he frowned slightly.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Master, morning."

The real ink cartridge thought for a while and seemed to understand, and asked him with a calm face:

"Did you read the Wanjian manual I gave you last night?"

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

Wan Jianpu?

What Wan Jianpu?

When did you give me the Ten Thousand Swords Manual?

"Wan Jianpu is..."

The old face of the ink cartridge real person turned black.

Only then did I remember that when I invited Xiao Ran to drink tea yesterday, it was second to identify his character and sword intent, the main purpose was to give Xiao Ran the "Wan Jian Pu".

"Wan Jian Pu" records the appearance, origin and character of each ancient sword on the sword mound.

Knowing in advance, the Chengjian Conference can be targeted and avoid many detours.

In the end, he was interrupted by Li Ran's bad tea, which made him extremely embarrassed, and he hurriedly left after bragging, completely forgetting about "Wan Jian Pu".

I'm old, I can't accept it.

The ink box real person's face darkened, and he didn't mention this matter at all.

"I misremembered. I thought you were my former disciple. I'll watch over you today. Climb the mountain well."

Xiao Ran suddenly felt that the expectations from yesterday were gone in the deep eyes of the ink box elder.

Is my condition too bad?

Xiao Ran became somewhat nervous, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, uncle, why haven't you seen Senior Brother Gao?"

The real ink cartridge was about to leave, but he had to turn around and say:

"Oh, it's rare for him to rest today, so he went to Dagu Peak to play, and said he wanted to learn some advanced techniques of sowing seeds and brewing wine."

Ah this...

Xiao Ran's forehead was full of black lines, and he felt extremely ashamed.

Senior Brother Gao, Junior Sister Zhehui...look what I have done!

Seeing Xiao Ran's dejected expression, the ink box real person hastily added:

"This kid's character is fine. I'm usually too strict with him. You don't mind if I didn't come to see you today?"

Xiao Ran hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"I don't mind or don't mind, seeking seeds and brewing wine are major events in life."

The ink cartridge real person smiled and said:

"Ha... Exactly."

……

The old and the young chatted awkwardly with a half-hearted smile, which did not ease the tense atmosphere at the foot of the mountain, and even aggravated it.

It wasn't until the old man Ouyang fetched the Elder Flying Stone for Immortal Moxi, that Immortal Moxi stepped on the stone and flew to the Elder Valley above the mountainside to observe and observe.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Moist mist slowly gathers at the foot of the mountain.