My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"Did senior come from Tianyun Continent?"

Luo Yi shook his head, "You're guessing"

"You actually know about Tianyun Continent, I am now interested in your Immortal King."

"Senior is either from Xuanyang, or from the oracle."

Luo Yi said lightly: "I come from Hengtian"

"Hengtian?" The three fairies were a little confused, what was that place.

Luo Yi stopped joking with them, "Tell me all the monks above the spirit immortals in the Cangyuan Continent, their names, and their famous tricks."

The three fairies said it one by one.

. . .

"Hey, wait a minute, what did you say his name was?"

"He claims to be a woodcutter, and he is a very strong immortal king. He even fought against the immortal king, but no one knows the outcome."

"Then what hobbies does he have, or what is his famous stunt?" Luo Yi asked again.At this moment, he already had a guess in his mind.

"A woodcutter, he is collecting some elixir, especially high-level elixir. When he became famous, he killed two immortals with an ax when he was still at the peak of the spirit fairy, and his fame spread across the continent. "

"His most common is the three styles of chopping wood."

"Okay, keep talking"

The three spirit fairies continued to talk about the other strong men on the Cangyuan Continent.

After Luo heard this, it seemed that there was only something wrong with the woodcutter, probably his disciple, and nothing else.

"Where is the woodcutter now?"

"The woodcutter is quite close to here, isn't that right? It's on that mountain." The spirit fairy pointed.

There is a mountain not far from the Chengguan.

"Is there?"

Luo Yi also dropped a few pills here and then disappeared.

"I have a hunch that the structure of the Cangyuan Continent and the Qiyue Continent will be broken, and the intervention of this senior will also tilt the balance."

"Who knows, what should I do about this matter? Report it?"

"It must be reported. This is an external force. Who knows what intentions it will have."

"This senior actually gave us something back, it seems to be a elixir"

"It's an eighth-grade elixir. Is it such a big thing to throw away?"

. . . . . .

Luo Yi came to that mountain again, the trees here are not ordinary trees, the ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm may not be able to move the slightest bit.

"Could it be Old Nineteen?" Luo Yi stood at the foot of the mountain and looked towards the top of the mountain.

Luo Yi walked quickly to the mountainside, where there was a simple courtyard.

"It should be here." Luo Yi walked over.

Not sure if it was true or not, Luo Yi devoted himself to that courtyard.

In the yard, there was a man with a beard and an old ax pinned to his waist.

On the table next to it is a wine gourd.

At this moment, he was holding a jade box in his hand, inside which was a Ninth Grade Spirit Medicine.

He stroked the jade box lightly.

"There are already 97 kinds, and there will be a hundred kinds soon. As long as we can make up a hundred kinds, we can let the senior brother refine the elixir."

"Master, Nineteen will definitely bring you back to life, even if this sound goes up to the bottom of the poor world, I will not hesitate!"

Then the unshaven man put away the jade box, picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp.

"I don't know what's going on with the oracle now?" He looked up to the sky and said.

"Eldest brother, are they all right? How is Seventeenth Senior Brother now? Are you still guarding there?"

"All of this is because I am too weak. If I have the strength to hold the sun, the moon, and pick the stars as Master said, I will definitely be able to resurrect Master."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he sighed.

"Master, I really want to see you again."

"This is for the teacher"

Just as the man lowered his head, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

He quickly turned his head and looked to the side. At this moment, Luo Yi was sitting on the other side of the table, looking at him with a smile.

The woodcutter looked at Luo Yi, and was stunned like that, and the wine gourd fell to the ground.

After a long time, the woodcutter opened his mouth: "Master, is it really you?"

He stepped forward and hugged Luo Yi, crying loudly.

"Master, Nineteen has always missed you, and I can finally see you again today."

"Okay, isn't this where I am?" Luo Yi comforted.

The woodcutter let go of Luo Yi, "Master, how did you come back to life? We saw with our own eyes that you were reborn and put you in the Green Immortal Pavilion."

"That's right, I also came out of the Green Immortal Pavilion. When I mentioned the Green Immortal Pavilion, I got angry. I made any formation, and I just made it. I even teleported it to the Dragon Burial Valley. Why, I'm the one who plans to destroy it? "

"It's not such a master. The brothers thought that the protection there should be strengthened, so they asked Brother Wen to make a big formation."

Luo Yi picked up the tree-cutter's wine gourd, took a sip, "What kind of wine is this, you actually drink this kind of wine."

"Although this wine is bitter, I think it has its own sweetness," said the tree feller.

"How did you come here?" Luo Yi asked again.

"Ten years after you sat down, I found a pill formula. I said that I could make up a hundred kinds of ninth-level elixir and some other materials, and I could refine the Heavenly Returning Pill, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

"I talked to Senior Brother Lin. Senior Brother Lin thought it was okay after looking at the pill formula, so we started to prepare it, but this is a level nine elixir, and even fairy kings need it."

"So it's now, and I'm going to collect it right now."

"In order to collect these kinds of elixir, I traveled all over the Oracle Continent, and with the continuous improvement of my strength, I also came to this Cangyuan Continent."

After listening to his story, Luo Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Luo Yi remembered the time when he met him back then.

It was in a mountain forest, Luo Yi took the eighteen disciples he had accepted, and met No.19 disciple there.

When we first met, he was just a woodcutter, a thin boy who was going home with a bundle of firewood on his back, an ax pinned to his waist, and greeted Luo Yi and the others when he saw him.

But when he returned home, Moxiu slaughtered their village, and he burst into tears. There was no living person in the village anymore. At this moment, he thought of Luo Yi.

Because at that time Ji Tianchen cut down more than a dozen trees with a handsome sword, he knew that Luo Yi was a monk, and he wanted to take revenge, so he found Luo Yi.

When he found Luo Yi, he knelt beside Luo Yi, "My name is Yan Qi, I'm sure senior can accept me as an apprentice."

Luo took a look at his roots and took him in as an apprentice.

He has been holding his ax ever since, and he and Kong Hen often walk together, and they play best together.

His weapon has always been an axe, one of the most powerful ways to go.

"That's right, it's already the seventh floor of Xianjun, and it's almost catching up with the second child."

"Second senior brother! What is his cultivation level now?"

"He's about the same size as you."

"However, is there something that should be done?" Luo Yi looked at his wine gourd and said majesticly.