Looking at the needle in Mulanfang's hand, Luo Yunhuan's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Elder, please spare Master." Yu Qingchi pulled Luo Yunhuan behind him and stopped Mu Lanfang, "Master is most afraid of pain, and now there is no golden core body protection, elder, you need to go down with these few needles." Are you afraid that you will die of pain? Please tell the elders the method of re-forming the golden core first."

Mu Lanfang's expression suddenly fell, and she said aggrievedly: "My techniques are always gentle. I don't know how many people in the whole fairyland line up to ask me to come to their door to give them acupuncture and pulse diagnosis. You are welcome. It is really sad to reject me several times." She Although he said so, he still put away the Broken Star Needle, and threw a sapphire porcelain bottle to Luo Yunhuan: "This is the Consolidation of the Root and Peiyuan Pill, which can delay the passage of spiritual power in your body, although it is not as effective as my acupuncture technique." , It’s better than nothing. Take one pill a day, and reduce the use of spiritual power and exercises during this period, until you find the method to re-form the golden core, understand?”

Luo Yunhuan took the porcelain vase respectfully, and thanked her.

"Elder, may I ask what is the method of forming alchemy?"

Mulanfang took two steps back, her green skirt swayed, and she cast a spell with her sleeves. A scroll of heavenly scriptures suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, and the golden ancient characters appeared in front of everyone along with the slowly unfolding scroll. "

"Before I entered Yunhai Tiancheng, I was a casual cultivator in the mortal world. I once traveled to the western region. I saw fragments of chapters and fragments in the ruins of a lost ancient country. It was said that the Kunlun Hill in the West Sea was once a place where gods gathered, and there were countless treasures buried there. Among the rare treasures is the fruit of Jianmu that can reshape the golden elixir. However, Kunlun Hill has a human face and tiger claws, and Lu Wu, a beast with nine tails, guards it, and the idlers cannot set foot on it."

Yuqingchi's eyes were clear, and he seemed to realize something: "The elder means that the fruit of Jianmu in the Kunlun Hill of the West Sea can help the master respect the golden elixir and condense his cultivation?"

Mulanfang sighed slightly: "Gold pills are extremely precious to those who cultivate immortals, and I also practice medicine, so I pay special attention to relevant records. It's just that the records about the fruit of Jianmu come from the ruins of the ancient city. There is no circumstantial evidence, and my ability is limited, I have never personally visited Kunlun Hill to find out the truth. Telling you this matter today is also unable to bear the loss of Yan Yun's disciple from now on, and there is no hope of ascension."

"That's it," Yuqingchi cupped his hands in thanks, "I understand, now I'm going to the Kunlun Hill in the West Sea to fetch Jianmu fruit for Master. Thank you Elder for letting me know."

"I'm not allowed!" A voice suddenly came from behind.Yuqingchi turned around, but saw Luo Yunhuan's eyes were like cold stars, looking at him coldly: "The elder just said that Kunlun Qiu is guarded by the beast Lu Wu, and it is extremely dangerous. How is it different from dying if you go rashly? It is just a legend that Muguo can reshape the golden elixir, and it may not be real. There is really no need to take risks for a illusory rumor."

Yuqingchi said anxiously: "But Master, even if it's just a legend, I want to try it—"

"No but." Luo Yunhuan rarely spoke harshly to his apprentice, and immediately interrupted before Yuqingchi finished speaking: "You went to the North Sea to kill the fairy beast Kunpeng without authorization, and now you want to go to the West Sea to challenge Lu Wu, what do you think? The way of heaven can be deceived, why do you do things that go against the way of heaven again and again?"

"What is the way of heaven? This disciple doesn't know!" Yu Qingchi argued anxiously: "The disciple just hopes that Master will be well and recover as before."

Luo Yunhuan looked at Yuqingchi with eyes as clear as autumn water, but he was not angry when he heard his words of resistance. Instead, he sighed worriedly: "As a teacher, I am fine now, and I don't feel any discomfort except that I can't use my spiritual power. Feisheng Ascension to the gods is not what the teacher pursues all his life, so you don't have to take risks for it."

The two couldn't stop arguing, Mulanfang sighed, shook her head and said: "That's all I can say, what to do is up to you, master and apprentice." After speaking, she summoned her mount, said goodbye and left.

"Master, I..." Yuqingchi watched Mulanfang leave, saw Luo Yunhuan lightly wrapped in fox fur and turned into the house, eager to speak, but before she could speak, Luo Yunhuan turned around and said calmly: "Qingchi , you come forward."

Yuqingchi saw that his expression was indifferent, his tone was calm, and he said that there was room for change, so he stepped forward without thinking.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Yunhuan saw him approaching, he snatched the Heavenly Prophecy Sword from his hand, closed his eyes and put it into his soul, and then said flatly: "If you don't say it right, you are not allowed, and the Heavenly Prophecy will be kept by me for the time being." , it is a sword from the same lineage as Tianyu, once it enters my soul, no one can summon it without my permission. You should stay here for a while, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Yuqingchi never expected that his master would confiscate his sword, he was stunned on the spot for a while, and when he finally couldn't regain his sense of whether to laugh or cry, Luo Yunhuan had already entered the room and left him alone.

"Hey, Master..." He shook his head, and opened the door after him.

The city of clouds and sky, the secret road of Yueyinglou.

Fengyue's robe dragged to the ground, without a candle, walking alone in the deep and secret road.After walking for an unknown amount of time, a bottomless long step suddenly appeared in front of him, all the way down, as if leading directly to the endless hell.Fengyue walked forward, her steps were heavy, her snow-white clothes were covered with dust, as if she was stepping on the tip of a knife with every step, and the darkness in front of her was unfathomable, as if it would never end.

He walked for a long time, and finally there was some light in front of him, and the exquisite stone carvings on the stone wall beside him were also faintly revealed.

At the end of the road is a hard stone wall. The stone wall is engraved with complex and simple incantations, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating the vivid phoenix war dragons, unicorn cranes on the surrounding stone walls.

Fengyue stood in front of the stone wall in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.After a long time, he closed his eyes slightly, opened them again quickly, stretched out his hand, bit the fingertip of the other hand, drew a formation on the palm of his own blood, and then pressed it tightly against the stone wall in front of him.

If there is any sound of machine extension, creaking, it makes people's teeth sore.Moment!I saw the blue light on the stone wall fading away, and a blood-colored beam of light appeared again, piercing Fengyue's palm like a sharp sword.

Fengyue frowned, fully accepting the red light, and then gave a low drink, the stone wall in front of her eyes was split into two from the middle, and slowly separated to the two sides to reveal a gap that was as wide as one person.

Seeing that the organ had been opened, Fengyue flicked her sleeves and closed her palms, and walked through the gap.

In the gap is another extremely long corridor. Fengyue walks through the darkness in white clothes, like a ghost wandering in purgatory at noon, silent and strange.

He walked through the gap for a while, and finally saw a white light in front of him, and his eyes suddenly opened up—the gurgling water, the green bamboos, the pavilions and waterside pavilions, quiet and quiet, there is a house in the deep courtyard, gorgeous and exquisite, with vegetation Minced shallots.

With a solemn expression, Fengyue pushed open the door and walked quickly into the house.

The tone of the room is dark and old, and the power is heavy.Fengyue walked around many screens, stood still in front of an ancient wooden square table, and bowed deeply to the figure standing with his hands behind his back:

"Disciple Fengyue, I have met Master."

The person in front of the table was dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, with an immortal demeanor. Hearing this, he turned around and revealed an extraordinary handsome face—it was the elder Hengxiao who failed in his ascension half a year ago, Bu Qingtian.

Bu Qingtian didn't ask him to excuse him immediately, but stared at him for a long time, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, and after a long time, he asked coldly: "Have you found the trace of Luo Yunhuan and brought back the double swords and the map of Zeguo Jiangshan?" ?”

Fengyue's heart sank, but she still didn't dare to raise her head, and replied with restraint: "Report to Master, this disciple is incompetent and has not achieved anything for the time being."

"Really?" Bu Qingtian sneered, spared the table in front of him and walked to Fengyue, his voice was colder than the ice that never melted: "At that time Luo Yunhuan fled with his disciples, you shouldn't have let him go You explained at that time that Luo Yunhuan blew up the golden core, and his spiritual power was incomparable for a while, so let me believe it as a teacher. But now half a month has passed, even if his spiritual power is as deep as the sea, after half a month of wearing down, there should be very little left , why haven't you brought it back?"

Fengyue knew that it was difficult to explain, so she knelt down and kowtowed: "It's not because the disciple is unwilling, but because Luo Yunhuan is cunning and intelligent, and his deeds are elusive, so it is really difficult for the disciple to pursue him, so it has been delayed until now. Disciple is incompetent, please Master punish! "

"Cunning and intelligent?" Bu Qingtian sneered: "As a teacher, the person who is cunning and intelligent is not Luo Yunhuan but you Fengyue. As a teacher, let me ask you, Mulanfang's cultivation is far inferior to yours, why can she find her?" You can't find Luo Yunhuan's trace?"

Fengyue suddenly raised her head to look at Hengxiao, and murmured: "Master, have you always known?"

"Oh, if I can't even detect this, then I'm really a blind and incompetent person. Dear disciple, you have been my disciple for decades, you should know my temper. If you don't want to do some things, You can tell me bluntly, I will arrange other people to do it for me... Well, the disciple you accepted for me is very good, what is it called Feng?"

Fengyue suddenly showed a look of anxiety, walked forward on her knees, knelt down at Bu Qingtian's feet, her body trembling slightly: "Master, give this disciple another chance, and this disciple will go to the mortal world to persuade Junior Brother Yun to hand over the treasure of the sect master." , never let Master down again!"

"Very good," Bu Qingtian bowed his head and looked down at him condescendingly: "Good apprentice, you have to understand that being a teacher is not a very patient person. If you can't be persuaded to be a teacher for a long time, it's not that you can't take action yourself. Take action as a teacher. I don't know how important it is, if you want to see him again in this life, I'm afraid you won't be able to."

Fengyue knelt motionless, her snow-white robe was almost buried by the thick darkness all around, he looked up at Bu Qingtian, and there was a look of fear in his eyes: "Master, you once promised your disciples that you will let them protect you." He is considerate, you..."

Bu Qingtian's expression was cold and serious, and his words were indifferent: "I did say so, but you shouldn't let me down so much."

Fengyue paused for a while, then bowed her head deeply, and responded in a low voice: "Master's teaching, disciples should remember it carefully. Disciples know what to do."

"You go down. Think carefully, don't let the teacher down again."

After Fengyue left, Bu Qingtian was the only one left in the dark secret room. He turned his head slightly, his eyes without warmth fell on the door, and asked in a cold voice: "Aren't you willing to come out? A lover——Fenglei."

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Kunlunqiu, Luwu, and Jianmu come from Shan Hai Jing, and their functions are made up by me ==

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感谢在2022-05-0518:00:00~2022-05-0616:14:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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