Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

Yue Jianwei hesitated for a moment, walked over to look at the leading disciple, and said, "Know me?"

The disciple didn't expect Yue Jianwei to come over to talk to him, his face flushed immediately, he looked in a hurry, and stammered: "Brother Yue, Yue."

Yue Jianwei glanced at the color of the disciple card, this person should be the introductory disciple of the third peak, and I don't know how many years he has been here, but he must be older than him.

However, Yue Jianwei's cultivation base is much higher than him, and he can afford to call himself a senior brother.

That is to know, although he doesn't know who this disciple is.

Yue Jian smiled, looked away, and said, "You've been staring at me, what's the matter?"

The disciple swallowed his saliva, quickly shook his head, and said: "I just, these days have been buying the Ximai Pill refined by the Danmeng. I have broken through my cultivation that has been stagnant for a hundred years. I want to thank Senior Brother Yue. , thank you personally."

Yo, it turned out to be a little fanboy.

Yuejian Weixin suddenly felt an indescribable sense of comfort, looked at the disciple, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and said with a smile: "The main function of Ximai Pill is to cleanse the accumulated impurities in the tendons and veins. Impurities, I'm afraid one pill won't work very well, how much did you take?"

The disciple was not very embarrassed, and said, "I ate thirty."

Yue Jianwei didn't quite know how much the Ximai Pill was sold for, but it definitely wouldn't be cheap. The pill formula he provided could produce twelve pills in one furnace after two hours of refining, and they were all top quality and High-grade pills, but if you ask other alchemists to refine them, it may not be easy to produce half of the top-grade pills in one furnace a day.

Yue Jianwei nodded, and said: "That's right, it's okay to take more of these auxiliary pills, but the improvement of cultivation base depends on yourself, don't rely too much on the pills."

Hearing his point, the disciple's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded his head suddenly. Looking at Yue Jianwei, his eyes changed from admiration to admiration.

Yue Jianwei couldn't help smiling, and took out a bottle of pill from the Qiankun bracelet and handed it to the disciple who looked quite pleasing to the eye, saying: "Since you support me so much, Senior Brother Yue must express something, right? The muscle pill can quickly repair wounds, so keep it."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the extra pill bottle in his hand, he didn't even seem to be able to speak.

Yue Jianwei didn't wait for him to come back to his senses to thank him, turned around and left quite boldly, and waved his hand at him, saying: "You don't have to thank me, just believe in the Danmeng. By the way, someday you will be in the peak gate If you don’t want to go down, welcome to No.13 Peak to chop bamboo.”

A purple bamboo forest has been opened up on Lingshan Mountain. Those bamboos are thousands of years old and have a maze effect. On weekdays, the disciples are asked to go to the bamboo forest to practice in that bamboo forest.

Seeing his smug look, Mo Canglan couldn't help showing a slight smile, and said, "Master Yue, it seems that there are crowds all over the world."

Yue Jianwei said modestly: "It should be. My Danmeng has always been telling the truth and not telling the truth. The price is reasonable and the quality is good. It is natural for them to worship me. Who told me to be so generous."

She Wuxia walked beside her, looked back at the lucky disciple who was already surrounded by the surrounding disciples to congratulate and envy, and said, "Senior Brother Yue, you are really generous, you can give it away if you say so."

Yue Jianwei glanced at She Shangchen, and said: "Our peak sect disciples only pay the price of the spirit grass for the elixir, and you can exchange it with contribution points. Just tell me how much elixir you took, if I'm not generous, Can you be so presumptuous?"

She Wuxia laughed immediately, but without any embarrassment, said: "After all, I am your real junior."

Yue Jianwei said: "Your brother should listen to what your brother says. Be good to your brother, and your brother will not treat you badly."

She Wuxia looked at his old-fashioned appearance, couldn't help staring at the back of his head and laughing for a while, then sighed softly.

After all, she was about to meet She Shangchen.

Yue Jianwei may be afraid of his impulsiveness.

It's just that She Wuxia has already been in a stagnant state for a long time, and there is nothing to be impulsive about. Although Xiaoshan She's family is incompatible with the outside world, all kinds of principles have been taught since childhood. Of course, She Wuxia can tell right from wrong, he knows that God is right. The She family was unfair, and Feng Gou was the butcher, but he also knew that She Shangchen had killed so many innocent people, and now he still survived, it must be Yue Jianwei and Mo Canglan who mediated it.

Already worthy of him.

So no matter what the result is, She Wuxia can accept it, and he will never complain to Mo Canglan and Yue Jianwei.

After Yue Jianwei and others left, the disciples stationed at the door all said compliments enviously, but the disciple who got the benefits blushed.

Mo Canglan walked in front, looked at Yue Jianwei who was obviously in a good mood and was still humming a little song, and said, "Senior Brother Yue is really generous, you have a good impression of that disciple, right?"

Yue Jianwei's tone suddenly turned far away, quickly stopped talking, raised his head slightly to look at Mo Canglan, and said in disbelief: "I hear your words, why do I feel a little sour?"

Mo Canglan naturally refused to admit it, and said with a smile: "I don't see you giving pills casually, but that disciple just now looks pretty good."

"..." Yue Jianwei was really stunned, it was the first time he had seen Mo Canglan so straightforwardly jealous, this fairy-like beauty would never say such a thing on weekdays.

"Do you still want to take people into your side as disciples?" Mo Canglan continued.

Yue Jianwei stopped in her tracks and just stared at Mo Canglan.

Mo Canglan walked a few steps and found Yue Jianwei standing there, then stopped and looked back——

The kid was laughing wildly, looking extremely arrogant.

"Oh brother Canglan, you can always surprise me. You are too jealous. You are bigger than me and you are so small. I don't even remember what he looks like. I just said it out of feeling, and you really listened to it... No way, I laughed to death."

Mo Canglan: "..."

He wanted to say shut up.

Lan Yu couldn't help smiling, and said, "Following Yue Jianwei, I can see a different young master."

Lian Qing looked at Lan Yu with a half-smile and said, "You like it?"

Lan Yu smiled, sighed, took Lian Qing's hand and said, "I like you."

Lian Qing raised the corners of her mouth, and then Yue Jianwei started to play the little song she played just now.

She Wuxia who was at the back suddenly squatted down, scratched his fingers on the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "I won't go, I won't go with them, who are these people? They don't care about other people's thoughts at all, they are tired of it." All the way to the Zongmen, I didn't hold back a little bit."

Seeing his deeply stimulated look, She Lingyu laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

I came here so happily along the way. Although there are few people on the No.13 peak, there are also advantages of having fewer people. At least the top and bottom are united and the top is quite orderly. , but it’s not impossible to make jokes, let alone restrain Yue Jianwei to join them in a bunch of fun, so the atmosphere of No.13 peak is mostly relaxed.

This kind of relaxation lasted until Yuejianwei came to an end on the only way to the No.13 peak where the main sect's cave was.

A handsome man with broad shoulders, narrow waist and profound facial features stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the side of the corridor with a cold expression and condescendingly watching the heads of several people move upwards.

At the foot of the mountain, Mo Canglan had already felt a faint and powerful coercion. He wanted to go up the mountain alone first, but then he thought that the person who can easily suppress him must be above the ground level. It's no accident, either Gu Yuan or the Dragon Clan, these are the people they can't hide from now.

Mo Canglan simply didn't say anything, and led people up the mountain directly.

In the past few days, all the peak sects who have been away have to come back, even the peak master. The number of people in the master sect has suddenly increased, and there have been many more affairs. The disciples are busy with the big competition. Mo Canglan and others The people came back quietly, and the disciples of Wufeng Sect were practicing in the main sect, so they didn't disturb anyone.

Several blue leaves fluttered towards Mo Canglan.

Mo Canglan didn't know when there was an extra string in his hand, he flicked his fingers lightly, a stream of spirit rushed out from his fingertips, and flicked back the leaves that were about to fall on his shoulders.

"Chong-"

The sound of close combat startled Yue Jianwei, and then he suddenly looked at the long and narrow leaf suspended an inch above Mo Canglan's shoulder, froze for a moment, and then grabbed it.

"Don't touch it." Mo Canglan quickly grasped Yue Jianwei's hand, pulled his footsteps, and the green leaf fluttered and fell to the ground again. The moment it touched the ground, it turned into a piece of yellow water, hissing. Hissing corrodes the ground.

"..." Yue Jianwei scolded his mother, and suddenly saw a young man wearing a black jade hairpin floating towards him from the road, and without saying a word, he slapped Mo Canglan with his palm.

His speed is not fast, and the palm wind is quite long, it seems that he has no strength. The other five people in the room pushed away first, and then turned around and raised their feet to pass by the palm of the head.

"boom--"

Shocked.

The birds in the forest soared into the sky, apparently quite frightened.

Then look at the big stone engraved with the rules and precepts on the side that directly met the palm, it was completely turned into powder under the light palm that looked like a play, and with the evening wind, Blowing away, a gray-white dust mist was raised.

She Wuxia was stunned. Suddenly, his heart was beating fast, and a huge, unprecedented sense of fear and trembling climbed up from the bottom of his feet to the top of the sky. His lips and teeth were numb, and he couldn't even move. He lost his voice.

He never knew that when standing in front of a strong man whose cultivation level was much higher than his, not to mention being helpless to fight back, even his body would automatically stiffen, and there would be no chance of escape.

It was the first time that She Wuxia felt death so close.

Gu Yuan Fengya was obviously a little surprised, he didn't use all his strength in his palm, but he didn't expect that Mo Canglan could handle it so properly and quickly, as if this scene had been replayed in his mind a hundred times, The trajectory and strength of his palm wind have been quite accurately grasped by Mo Canglan.

"You shouldn't be a person with this level of cultivation." Gu Yuan Fengya stared at Mo Canglan, and said with certainty.

Mo Canglan asked: "Are you still fighting?"

Even if he doesn't ask who this person is, he can still guess it, and since he is a lonely person, he should just want to show him off, and he won't kill him, so it doesn't matter.

Before Gu Yuan Fengya could speak, he saw Yue Jianwei standing in front of Mo Canglan.

Yue Jianwei looked at him, his expression and tone were full of surprise and disbelief, and said: "Gu Yuan Fengya, why are you here?"

Gu Yuan Fengya stared at Yue Jianwei intently, as if he wanted to show his ruthlessness, but when he and Yue Jianwei looked at each other, he couldn't help but fail.

"Why can't it be me?" Gu Yuan Fengya tilted his head.

"No... what are you doing here?" Yue Jian was slightly confused.

Gu Yuan Fengya was upset, and said: "You can be regarded as the cub I brought up with one hand after all. I heard you mean that you don't want to see me anymore? It's only been a while, and you forgot about me?"

Gu Yuan Fengya said to Yue Jianwei not at all politely: "When you were young, you clamored to marry me as a daughter-in-law. I miss you and want to see you, can't you?"