Doing chores in the world of self-cultivation

Xie Ling saw that Qi Xiu's expression was a little disturbed, and comforted him: "The suzerain is just asking about your future plans and Zafeng's affairs, don't worry... and I will protect you."

Qi Xiu's face flushed slightly, but he had endured too many critical attacks from Xie Ling during this period, and now he was able to look calm just by blushing.

Qi Xiu followed Xie Ling onto the Mingze Sword.

Yes, even though he was able to fly with his own sword now, as long as he was with Xie Ling, he must be standing on the same sword with Xie Ling.

When Xie Ling Yujian, Qi Xiu was thinking about what the suzerain might say to him.

Now that Zafeng's business has just started, he originally planned to use these to accumulate spirit stones, accumulate contacts, and then obtain better exercises and provide better cultivation resources for his seniors.

Now Zafeng's seniors are helping him refine the elixir and prepare the cloth, but the time for training is much more than before, and the resources are much better.

That's why Zhou Wang felt at first that they were taking advantage of Qi Xiu, but Qi Xiu was willing, he regarded Zafeng as his home in Canglan Realm, and naturally hoped that his family members would be well.

Miscellaneous peak's actions naturally have an impact on the entire Taiqing, and ordinary disciples are naturally fine, but Xiang Yaofeng and Jinzhifang are relatively greatly affected.

Fortunately, they are all from the same sect, and the seniors of Yaofeng and Jinzhifang don't care, but the trading places in the sect like Zangbao Pavilion don't know how to deal with it.

The suzerain was looking for him at this time, and Qi Xiu couldn't help thinking about it.

He looked at Xie Ling's back. Fortunately, his senior brother was always there, which made him extremely at ease.

Qi Xiu curled up his palms, and then quietly grabbed a small piece of the skirt behind Xie Ling.

Xie Ling sensed Qi Xiu's movements behind him, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes.

Soon the two arrived at the main peak of Taiqing.

The place where the peak master lives is the tallest and most deserted place in the entire Taiqing. It is said that because the suzerain likes to be quiet, he usually won't let other disciples in except to discuss important sect affairs with the elders.

This is Qi Xiu's first time here. He is just a junior disciple with low qualifications among the many Taiqing disciples. How could he have such an opportunity to come here.

But even so, Qi Xiu didn't seem to shrink back, he was just worried that the suzerain didn't like what he did in Zafeng, and he didn't feel cowardly about coming here to meet the suzerain.

The two sword boys were waiting outside the hall, when they saw Xie Ling bringing someone over, they immediately stepped forward to salute respectfully.

Xie Ling is a disciple of Taiqing, the person with the highest status besides the suzerain and elders, Jiantong naturally respects him very much.

"Eldest brother, the suzerain is already waiting inside. But the suzerain means to let this junior go in alone."

Qi Xiu clenched his hands nervously, subconsciously looking at Xie Ling.

Hearing this, Xie Ling said, "In that case, I won't go in."

He looked at Qi Xiu and said softly, "Go in, don't worry, I'll wait for you outside."

The two sword boys were a little surprised to see his attitude completely different from the usual indifference.

Qi Xiu nodded, relaxed, took a breath and walked through the door.

The hall was very empty, and Qi Xiu walked for a while before he could clearly see the Taiqing Sect Master sitting on the main seat.

To his surprise, the suzerain was not the calm and majestic image in his mind, but actually looked like a young man.

The young man was wearing black clothes, his long hair was scattered on the ground, and he looked a little thin in the empty hall.

Most of the monks keep their faces, but there are still very few people who maintain the image of a child, let alone the master of a sect.

Wen Yi propped his head on one hand, dozing slightly, his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on his porcelain-like face, his lips were slightly pursed, and the color of his lips was extremely light.

He didn't open his eyes until Qi Xiu came close.

The cold gaze came straight at him, different from Xie Ling's indifference, the suzerain gave him the feeling of being completely cold and heartless.

Qi Xiu felt cold all over, the aura belonging to a high-ranking monk made his chest tight.He secretly protected himself with spiritual power, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yuque Peak, Qi Xiu, pay homage to the suzerain."

Wen Yi didn't speak for a long time, and didn't let Qi Xiu get up. Qi Xiu only felt that the cold gaze seemed to see through him. Although he looked like a boy, the aura around him would never make people despise him.

After a long time, he heard the voice of the suzerain.

"Eight layers of Qi refining..."

Qi Xiu's face turned pale, he was a little ashamed that he was only at the eighth level of Qi refining in the past few years.

But even though he practiced alchemy a lot on weekdays, his cultivation did not fall behind, but his progress was always slow.

"Disciple is ashamed."

Wen Yi didn't mean to blame him, he got up and got off the chief seat, and he was in front of Qi Xiu in an instant.

Obviously the young man in front of him was shorter than Qi Xiu, but his aura made people ignore his appearance.

"Selling pill robes..." Wen Yi's voice was devoid of emotion, "You want Yuque to return to the inner sect?"

Qi Xiu looked very serious: "That's right, this disciple hopes that Yu Que can return to the position he should have."

"Yu Que's eldest disciple, Sheng Chang'an, has only reached the stage of heart-beating, and the disciple with the highest cultivation level, Lu Man, is at the peak of heart-beating. The rest are just bigu and foundation building. What qualifications does such a peak have to return to the inner sect?"

Wen Yi's tone was cold as usual, it could be said to be very blunt, but Qi Xiu didn't hear a trace of sarcasm, he knew what the suzerain said was the truth.

"But, suzerain." Qi Xiu looked straight into Wen Yi's eyes, "Yu Que needs an opportunity to improve, and dealing with the sect's chores like this every day takes up most of the time for cultivation. It is difficult for existing disciples to make progress. It can only be a vicious circle if it continues like this. I hope Yuque can have a chance to change."

Wen Yi met him with icy eyes, as if he was weighing what Qi Xiu said.

"Zongmen can provide you with all the materials you need for alchemy and robes. You can also sell the pills and robes you made with Zongmen's materials. The price you sell now is okay, but the price for selling outside the sect is higher than that sold inside the sect. The price is [-]% higher."

Qi Xiu never expected that the suzerain would say such a thing. What he needs most now are materials, not only for making pills and vestments, he also needs to refine higher-level pills to improve his skill level.

In the game, there are blueprints that can be refined, but here he has to gradually upgrade his skill level to make better ones.

No matter how well they are sold within the sect, the number of disciples is limited and there are not many of them, but it will be different if they are sold to the outside world.His cooperation with Qixia Pavilion will not change, and Qixia Pavilion will only be his only consignment store in Canglan Realm, but this does not hinder Zafeng's own business.

The monthly limit is the same, so that the exclusive agent of Qixia Pavilion will not change, and Taiqing can also gain popularity...

In an instant, various thoughts turned in Qi Xiu's mind. Although he was very happy now, he was not dazzled.

"Sect Master, this disciple is very grateful for the support of the Sect Master, but I can't let the Sect suffer." Qi Xiu pondered for a while, and then said: "Since I use the Sect's materials, I will provide the Sect with some pills for free every month. For Zongmen's use, what do you think?"

Wen Yi's eyes moved slightly: "It's up to you, what I said won't change. As for whether to provide the pill or not, that's up to you."

He returned to the main seat, fluttering his wide sleeves slightly, "I'm waiting for the day when you bring Yuque back to the inner sect."

When Qi Xiu left the hall, he still felt like he was dreaming.

The suzerain not only supported him, but also provided free pills, which is really a pie in the sky.

Seeing his dazed expression, Xie Ling immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Xiu murmured: "Sect Master..."

After hearing Qi Xiu's words, Xie Ling was also a little surprised, but he thought more than Qi Xiu, and after a little thought, he understood the deep meaning of the suzerain's move.

Qi Xiu is a disciple of Yuque Peak, and even a disciple of Taiqing. Taiqing's status in Shangyangzhou is a bit embarrassing now. It is not impossible to use this to return to the number one sect in Shangyangzhou...

After sending Qi Xiu back to Zafeng, Xie Ling went to the main peak.

Seeing him coming, Wen Yi said indifferently: "I'm afraid his physique is hard to reach even Jindan."

Xie Ling closed his eyes. Although he already knew about this, he still had a glimmer of hope and was always looking for a solution.Now even the suzerain said the same thing, but directly made a conclusion for Qi Xiu.

"Different from Chang'an's Heavenly Deficiency Body, he is a person from the lower realms, and should not embark on the path of cultivation. It is not easy to come here by chance, but it is impossible to cultivate the Dao."

Wen Yi's expression was a bit colder than when he met Qi Xiu just now, and even his speech seemed to be covered with frost: "But he can have this adventure, and he can make up for his lack of cultivation in other aspects."

After all, Wen Yi is a great power in the Mahayana period, and he has already understood the way of heaven, so he can naturally perceive a little bit of the power of heaven in Qi Xiu's body.He vaguely knew that Qi Xiu should not be from this world, his physique was restricted by the heavenly law, and he was doomed not to be able to go on the journey of cultivation for a long time.

But the power of heaven in him has been recognized by the way of heaven, which is rare in the world, so Wen Yi is not surprised that Qi Xiu can make those medicines and robes with extraordinary effects.

"What you and Lu Qiuxian have been secretly planning all these years have something to do with him, right?"

Although he was asking, he was already determined.

Knowing these things, Xie Ling naturally couldn't hide them from the eyes of the suzerain. The suzerain probably knew about Lu Qiuxian's identity on the first day he came here to hide his identity.

"Mo Shang has never given up on the matter of destroying Taiqing. Qiuxian saw in that illusion... the Taiqing sect was beheaded by the demons. Because of this, he was in a trance, and asked Mo Shang to take advantage of the loophole. Although it is an illusion But everything that happened afterwards mirrored what happened in the illusion."

"From the appearance of the rare treasures in the lower world, the pursuit of the news in the demon world, to the appearance of Ye Sheng in the secret land of the wilderness, everything is the same as in the illusion. We have to worry..."

Wen Yi smiled without emotion: "Did you see me being killed by the kung fu in the illusion?"

Xie Ling was very surprised, he and Lu Qiuxian never told anyone about this, how could the suzerain...

Thinking of the exercises practiced by the suzerain and the dwindling relationship with the suzerain, he felt ominous in his heart.

Wen Yi was not like this young man in the past. The kung fu he practiced was very powerful, but in the later stage, it froze the emotions and desires of the person he practiced. In the end, the person who practiced this kung fu either got the Dao or was frozen by the backlash...

However, it has never been heard that anyone who practiced this technique was promoted to the Transcending Tribulation Stage.

Wen Yi opened his hands, Xie Ling looked at those immature hands and Wen Yi's smaller body than before, his heart sank.

Seeing Xie Ling's face covered with frost, Wen Yi smiled on his expressionless face for a long time: "Your temperament is more frozen than mine. Don't worry, I can hold on for a while. Can survive, at least until Mo Shang enters reincarnation before me."

"Chang'an came back early this time, I'm afraid the demon world is restless, you go to Wujie to investigate after a while."

"It's impossible for Su Tangyi to hide in Wujie all the time, she always has to come out, but you can go to her to say hello this time." Wen Yi still values ​​this most outstanding disciple of Taiqing very much, Xie Ling does things Prudence, these things have always been done by him.

Wen Yi said coldly: "Because of her love triangle, the entire sect is in trouble. Fortunately, she is hiding in Wujie and caressing about her son and old lover."

Hearing the suzerain's complaints about his aunt, Xie Ling's eyebrows twitched. The suzerain used to have a poisonous tongue when he didn't freeze Qiqing, but now he has a cold expression that hasn't changed for several months. At this time, he can still talk about aunt. I am very dissatisfied.

"As for your little lover..." Wen Yi's icy voice was filled with a hint of sadness: "Maybe before I fall, I can see too fresh a life."