Xuan Du was riding on the back of the green ox and couldn't help yawning.

I finally got back to the dojo and had a good sleep, but I didn't expect to be kicked out by the teacher again.

The bad thing about not having fellow disciples is that you can’t escape a life of hard work, and you can’t even sleep peacefully... and you can’t even attain enlightenment.

He casually pulled out a purple-gold and red gourd, shook it, poured out a pill from it and threw it into his mouth.

"Well, this time the taste is better than last time. The teacher's cooking skills have improved."

Xuan Du was quite satisfied with the taste of the pill and praised his teacher's ability in refining pills.

Considering that this was a gift for the junior sister from Qingqiu, he specially selected some elixirs as a gift from the senior brother to the junior sister.

Xuan Du felt that since this junior sister was the one who had always followed the gourd vine of Senior Sister Long Ji, her hobbies were probably similar to those of the Senior Sister.

Riding on his teacher's mount, the green ox, Xuandu entered the mountains and swamps and came to the foot of the red cliff.

Looking at the spiritual vine growing on the cliff, Xuandu became more energetic.

He knew the original background of this junior sister, who was born from the innate gourd vine on Mount Buzhou.

But according to the teacher, only after reincarnation can a living being with complete spiritual intelligence be truly born.

Moreover, the uncle-master from Qingqiu used some means to strip away everything from his original body, allowing him to walk a different path again and cultivate the fruit of Taoism.

But no matter how Xuan Du looked at it, this spiritual vine was not ordinary. How could it be an ordinary thing?

Xuan Du’s cultivation was not low after all, and he was quite familiar with the saints and powerful beings, so he saw the clues at a glance.

This foot was indeed ordinary originally, but it changed because of Master Uncle Hou Tu.

The rich underground power and the extremely pure Netherworld aura make this spiritual vine a completely new existence, endowed with the power to suppress ghosts and gods and drive away all evil.

After all, Uncle Hou Tu is in charge of reincarnation and sits in the underworld, where all living beings reincarnate and the final resting place of the six realms of life.

Being infected with such power would naturally be what ghosts fear the most. That kind of deterrent power would truly scare ghosts and gods.

Xuandu's spiritual sense swept the surroundings and did not see any filth.

"Teacher, this comparison makes you seem too petty." Xuan Du muttered, looking at how generous Uncle Hou Tu was.

"Junior sister, I am here to return this item under the order of my master. The elixir inside is my gift to you. Please don't despise it."

Xuandu took out the large purple, gold and red gourd, and saw that the gourd naturally responded and flew up.

This gourd is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and was refined by the Saint Taiqing, but its mystery is extremely simple, which is in line with his usual style.

Normally gourds are used to hold elixirs. Their interior is a world of its own and they are so big that they can contain everything. This is their characteristic.

Even the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill can be directly put into it without losing any medicinal properties.

Compared with Uncle Yuqing's purple-black gourd and Uncle Shangqing's purple-yellow gourd, Xuandu felt that his teacher was really wasting such a great gift.

Looking at the Chaos Gourd and the Water and Fire Gourd, they are much stronger than his gourd that can only hold pills.

Xuan Du did not leave immediately, but sat in mid-air and chatted with this little junior sister for a long time.

But he found that the other party's true spirit was in a chaotic state and could not respond to him at all. He could only sigh and ride away on the green ox.

The gourd was wrapped by a vine, but the principles of the Tao contained in it were overflowing in strands. The Tao rhythm flowed, interpreting some of the mysteries of Taiqing Tao, and transformed into talismans one after another. The Tao sounds were heard, and the meaning of the scriptures was revealed.

Taiqing did not just return the gourd, but also left part of his own profound mysteries in it.

It is not a specific method or supernatural power, but his own understanding of the great way.

He had once realized the great truth from the gourd, and now he was returning this part.

Of course, the most important thing is that this gourd itself is connected to a part of destiny and cause and effect.

Taiqing established the human religion and created the way of the golden elixir, which had a huge impact on all living beings, and the human race was only one of the most obvious beneficiaries.

A mysterious energy was entwined around the vines, causing their aura to change rapidly. The energy of living things gathered and merged with the innate netherworld power in their bodies.

A hazy fairy light bloomed, and a figure emerged from it, with a clear consciousness gradually breaking through the chaos and reviving.

As a being born from mutation, although it is not a congenital creature, it can be regarded as the first one in the world. Its name comes from heaven and earth. Nüqing is both the name of this spiritual plant born from mutation and her nickname.

The spiritual herb Nüqing, which was influenced by its aura, also grew in the world. It was imbued with its ability to suppress ghosts and ward off evil spirits. Its name gradually became known to the world, before it truly took shape and was born.

Qingxuan was not surprised by Houtu's gift. He now felt that as the last disciple, he was like a guest at a fancy restaurant.

However, whether one can finally combine all the great principles into one and walk out of his own path depends on himself.

Taiqing was not stingy. Qingxuan knew that Taiqing must have seen through the great path of his last disciple, so he gave him a container.

Container does not only refer to the gourd's ability to hold things, but rather it is a container of the Tao, which can hold the Tao and contain many different roads in one. It is a veritable container, just like a container for different elixirs.

Very sincere, Qingxuan nodded.

The woman in black had a slightly childish face, but she had a natural dignity and gave people a cold feeling. She was holding a big gourd and eating pills.

That black dress, upon closer inspection, is not really black, but more like purple; not colorful black, but colorful purple.

The young woman has no real memory. Her intelligence is as ignorant as that of a baby. She only knows her own name but not her origins.

The mark of the Great Dao was created on its own, and it was thanks to Houtu that it was protected by its origin, otherwise, if one were to eat the pills refined by the saints as candy beans, one would probably have been stuffed to death.

If you don't have some skills, you can't learn the ability to show off elixirs.

Qingxuan waved his hand in the air, and two pills appeared in his hand.

Qingxuan threw one into his own mouth and fed one to the senior disciple beside him.

Well, it tastes good. It has the flavor of peaches, and is at least 50% authentic to the original.

The young woman turned the gourd upside down and shook it, frowned, then looked around with a puzzled look.

How come two jelly beans are missing?

However, the medicinal properties of the elixir had already taken effect, making him drowsy. He did not bother to find out where the lost elixir had gone, and fell into a deep sleep.

She had a hunch that when she woke up she would be able to completely transform, and she would no longer be trapped here and could go out and see the world.

The purple-gold and red gourd shrank and hung on the end of her hair. Nv Qing curled up into a ball, returned to her original form, and fell into a deep sleep.

A gentle voice sounded in her ears, making her feel strangely familiar, and her mood became unconsciously complicated and subtle.

"When the time comes, follow your brother back to Qingqiu."

Senior Brother? Qingqiu? What time? Who are you?

She felt that she knew all this, but in fact she didn't know, which was a very contradictory feeling.

This voice also made her feel conflicted. It seemed to make her feel at ease, but also seemed to have some resistance, or even fear. It was very strange and she couldn't explain it.

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