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Wei Wuyou's bright eyes dimmed, and she forced a smile, "Thank you, real person, for telling me." The skinny old man was stunned for a moment, and lightly snorted, "What real person? He's just a person who guards the alchemy room. If you want to, call I'm getting old",

"Old Yan", Wei Wuyou shouted, "You don't care about matters of life and death. This old man sees you a little pleasing to the eye." Old Yan put his hand behind his back and looked down at her, "You don't have to flatter me, this old man is just a looker." People who are in the door, there is no way to save you, and there is nothing to teach you",

Wei Wuyou smiled and said, "Wuyou has only been alive for a short period of ten years. Old Yan is willing to come here to chat for a while, and tell me the way to detoxify. Wuyou is grateful from the bottom of my heart."

"I'm clearly calling you out, but you still want to thank me, kid." Yan Lao laughed loudly, then turned and walked towards the alchemy hall, "If you have time from now on, you can do some chores for this old man."

A faint light emerged from the eastern sky, Wuyou walked towards the bamboo house outside the alchemy hall, said the bamboo house was a simple bamboo shed, a couch, a table and a wooden barrel.

Wei Wuyou gnawed on cold steamed buns when she was a child, and it took more than half an hour to walk from the Alchemy Hall to the Scarlet Cloud Hall. Yan Lao only allowed her to leave the Alchemy Hall when she was eating, but when she reached the Red Cloud Hall, it was long past the meal time. time.

Senior brothers Qiu Ning and Qiu Ping would only leave her two cold steamed buns, but Wei Wuyou didn't mind, so she simply built a simple stove behind the bamboo hut, and sometimes picked some wild vegetables and wild fruits in the mountains, and cooked them into soup. Eating steamed buns, life will never be more difficult than in Weijia Village.

"Tsk tsk, just eat these, what a poor ghost." Hearing this voice, Wei Wuyou put down the steamed buns, stood up, with a sullen face, and looked ahead defensively. The jasper and green hairpins are Wang Chu and Zhang Qiao who entered together that day.

Wang Chu is from a family of the Jin Kingdom, and is the only junior in the family with a spiritual root. He joined the Yunhua School to cultivate immortals. He was originally an arrogant and conceited young man. Worrying about the level of trash like this, naturally finds her extremely displeasing and makes things difficult for her everywhere.

"Zhang Qiao, why don't you give some food to my junior brother? You see, he is starving to the bone." Wang Chu said with a smirk. Zhang Qiao and Wang Chutong came from the Jin Kingdom. Claiming to be a disciple of the immortal cultivating family, he went in and out with Wang Chu and had a good relationship.

"Brother Wang said so." Zhang Qiao untied the purse from his waist, took two copper coins and threw them on the ground, and said with a smile, "Hey, I accidentally dropped it, please trouble me to pick it up myself."

Wei Wuyou didn't want to pay attention to them, and just said, "You two are really good at joking, what do the monks of the Yunhua sect want money for?" After finishing speaking, he held the steamed bun in one hand, and walked out with the broom in the other.

To Wang Chu, this sentence was to satirize them for being vulgar and philistine. He stepped forward and pushed Wei Wuyou. Arrived at the small table, knocked over and fell to the ground,

"Talking about cultivating immortals with me, what are you, you are just a trash", Wang Chu cursed, turning his palms over, opening his mouth to read the formula,

"Flying sand and rolling stones", a small hurricane rolled up, and the dust on the ground surged, hitting Wei Wuyou head-on and face-to-face, "If you can't afford steamed buns, just eat dirt", Wang Chu laughed loudly, with a proud expression on his face.

Wei Wuyou sat disheveled on the ground, her hair and clothes were covered with dirt, she looked at the steamed buns covered in dirt, threw them on the ground, got up and walked outside, "You two brothers, please leave if you have had enough trouble If you clean up the Alchemy Hall, Master will punish you."

"Use your master to suppress me? Your master doesn't care about you at all," Wang Chu said with a smile. road",

Wei Wuyou stopped in his tracks, clenched his fists, and said slowly, "You are not allowed to say that, I have parents." Wang Chu happily approached her, nodding as if he was real, "Yes, you have parents." , but your father sold you", after finishing speaking, he burst out laughing, he kicked Wei Wuyou's knee, making him fall to his knees, "kowtow to tell grandpa to let you go",

Wei Wuyou's face turned red, uncontrollable anger was swimming in his body, his skin was flushed and agitated faintly, "Kowtow", Wang Chu pressed her head on the ground, and said with a happy smile,

"Brother Chu, don't make a fuss, in case Master finds out," Zhang Qiao said worriedly, "What are you afraid of? Who will care about his trash?" Wang Chu stepped on her shoulder and pressed down.

The zhenqi in her body started to circulate on its own, faster and faster, Wei Wuyou's eyes were red, and the feeling of depression and anger was lingering. She raised her hands and pushed Wang Chu down. With a bang, Wang Chu was like a kite with a broken string , flying ten feet away.

"You dare to hurt people?!", Zhang Qiao was shocked, raised her hand and swung a water blade, hitting Wei Wuyou, the water blade evaporated and disappeared, Zhang Qiao stepped back, ran to Wang Chu, and looked at him. Bleeding from the seven orifices, unconscious, scared Wang Chu on his back, hurried back to Cyanwood Peak.

The true qi was scurrying around in her body, and Wei Wuyou was in severe pain all over her body. You must know that the earth fire in the alchemy hall was not raging at first glance, but after a long period of time, the earth fire penetrated into the meridians, coupled with the true qi exhaled by heaven and earth, her red sun Infuriating is already strong.

He didn't die by exploding. One is the icy spirit in the body, which balances with the Chiyang true energy, and the other is the warm jade gifted by the fairy. At the critical moment of the conflict between ice and fire, it can always be channeled to ease the conflict.

This time, she was angry and fought with others, and she was so angry that the toxins in her body suddenly exploded, her skin turned blue, and she vomited blood. Spreading close to the heart, it seems that she is not far from death.

Wuyou felt great grief in her heart, even if she escaped Daoist Guangkun's alchemy with blood, she still couldn't escape this intractable poison that devoured her heart, and she immediately had no more business.

She knew that Senior Brother Mo Zhen would go down the mountain every month to buy necessities for Chiyang Hall, so she went to beg him and followed her down the mountain to leave the Yunhua Sect.

"I just said it's not good to stay in the alchemy hall all day long, seeing how ugly your face is." Mo Zhen walked down the mountain with no worries, carrying a bag with low-level spiritual herbs and elixirs in it, which can be collected at the foot of the mountain. Exchange some items.

Wei Wuyou followed behind with his head bowed, feeling very depressed, and he couldn't even get interested in seeing the market when he went down the mountain. Mo Zhen found the auction house with ease, asked her to wait at the door, and walked in by himself.

Wei Wuyou wanted to kowtow in front of his parents' graves again, but he had no regrets when he left. He walked to Laojun Mountain on the outskirts of the city alone, and someone bumped into her shoulder and cursed. She ignored it and felt sad. , Desperate, the right hand subconsciously touched the blue line on the left arm, almost reaching the heart vein, she thought, if she used her true energy again, she would definitely die.

Walking towards the outskirts of the city, there are fewer and fewer people. The cold winter at the foot of the mountain has just passed, and the dead trees have sprouted new shoots. The breeze is still cold, but the fresh and strong Chiyang Qi in his body makes Wei Wuyou not feel cold at all.

"Witch, hand over your things, and I'll spare you." Wei Wuyou was startled by a shout of anger. She stopped and saw a group of people surrounded by an old woman on crutches by the woods outside the city gate. The man was wearing Taoist robes and looked like a monk, but the leader was fierce, glaring and swearing.

"This treasure is handed down from my family's ancestors. Are you a group of dignified monks who are envious of my treasure and want to take it by force?" the mother-in-law said slowly in a hoarse voice. A black robe covered his head, and his crutch hit the ground heavily.

The leader said loudly, "This treasure is conceived by the aura of heaven and earth. How can it be owned by ordinary people? You must have obtained it through the tricks of demons and demons. Hand over the magic weapon quickly. !” After that, more than a dozen people took out their weapons one after another,

These people are not monks at all, killing people and looting goods under the banner of righteousness, Wei Wuyou gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly, "Yunhua sect disciples are here! Who are you?! How dare you pretend to be immortal cultivators! ",

In order to strengthen her prestige, she unsheathed the saber given to her by senior brother Mo Zhen, "A disciple of the Yunhua sect?" The group were a little panicked when they heard the name, and when they saw Wei Wuyou's thin body, he was holding a sword. The posture was jerky, and he couldn't help laughing, "Where is the boy, do you want to come and die?",

Wei Wuyou stood in front of her mother-in-law nervously, waving the sword in her hand, trying to calm down, "Boy, they are going to kill people, let's go, don't lose your life," the mother-in-law persuaded with a hoarse voice and hunched back.

"I don't want my life. Later, I will lead them away, mother-in-law, you take advantage of the chaos and escape." Wei Wuyou stared at the other party intently, the mother-in-law behind her raised her head, and the eyes under the hood quickly swept over Wei Wu With a worried look, he snorted coldly, "You can't protect yourself, do you still want to try to save me?",

Wei Wuyou was stunned, and didn't care too much. With a loud cry, he raised his sword and rushed forward, "The gnats shake the tree, the fireflies compete for glory, children are ridiculous", the leader spit out a blue bird from his mouth. Hei Liang stretched his wings and swept down, drawing an arc lightly in the air, and rammed towards Wei Wuyou.

As if his chest had been hit hard by a boulder, Wei Wuyou spewed out a foul-smelling blood arrow, and fell to the ground wiltingly, his eyes turned black, and he lost consciousness.

"The boy is looking for death", the leader laughed heartily, "Old woman, hand over your things quickly, don't end up with the boy",

"Can I save my life by handing over my things?" The mother-in-law slowly took off her hood, a trace of purple light flashed through her hair, like a flying meteor, flashing rapidly, appearing and disappearing from time to time, the leader only felt The neck was slightly cold, and I touched it subconsciously, the blood hole on the neck was bubbling, staining my hands, the purple light gradually approached the eyes, faintly in the shape of a crescent moon, I couldn't help but looked shocked, and shouted, "Run away, it's purple moon...".