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Following the movement, the pieces of the Taoist robe rustled and fell off, so he changed into the Taoist robe again, combed his hair in a bun, wore a Taoist crown, and pushed open the door of the alchemy room.

Yan Lao squinted his eyes and sat cross-legged, raised his eyes when he heard the sound, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Occupy the alchemy room for three years, remember to replenish the spirit stones owed to me." Wei Wuyou smiled brightly, "I will give it to Yan Lao later. superior".

Old Yan saw that she was not as reserved as before, and her smile was unrestrained, he couldn't help being taken aback, waved his hands and said, "Take your black crow away quickly, it will make the old man have a headache".

Wei Wuyou bowed deeply to him, "Thank you Yanlao for the Foundation Establishment Pill, only then can the foundation be established successfully, and I will remember the kindness of Yanlao to Wuyou in my heart",

"Still so wordy", Yan Lao turned around and closed his eyes, "Don't think you can be lazy, you will come to the Alchemy Hall to do chores tomorrow", "Yes", Wei Wuyou agreed, turned around and walked to the main hall, and was met by a group of black people. Shadow bumped into my arms.

The Taoist robe was loose, and Wei Wuyou didn't tie his chest, but even though he was small, he was soft after all, he was hit hard on his chest, Wei Wuyou frowned in pain, and flicked his fingers towards Hei's head.

Jiang Ling's body grew a lot bigger, with his wings spread more than two feet, he got into Wei Wuyou's arms, arching desperately.

Wei Wuyou was hit in the face by its fluttering wings, turned his head, and dragged it back, his hands were heavy, he must have eaten a lot of good things in the past three years.

Wei Wuyou saw that there was a bib hanging around Jiang Ling's neck, and he touched it with his hand, but Jiang Ling stretched out his mouth and pecked it open. She got some powder on her finger, brought it to her nose and smelled it, it was the residue of the pill.

"Stealing again!", Wei Wuyou made a gesture to hit him, Jiang Ling shouted to hit Tianyuan, his wings pointed in the direction of Yanlao, and he screamed.

"Given it to you by Mr. Yan?" Jiang Ling nodded and fell to the ground. He lowered his head and waved his wings weakly. After walking a few steps, he fell to the ground with difficulty, struggled to get up, and pointed to the The medicine dregs screamed angrily at Old Yan.

Probably Yan Lao asked Jiang Ling to find something, and he was half dead tired, so he exchanged these medicine dregs, so Jiang Ling was very angry, but the gleaming eyes of this greedy crow and mung bean always felt that it was a thief, so it was not willing to suffer. .

Jiang Ling looked left and right with his head, stretched out his mouth furtively and rummaged in the bib, and flew onto Wei Wuyou's shoulder, arched his head against her hand, spit out a pill, and desperately arched her fingers, letting her Close up,

"Blood Congealing Pill!", Wei Wuyou remembered that one of its raw materials was blood crocus, and Jiang Ling looked at the Xuening Pill, and his saliva was about to flow out. Loyal and firm mung bean eyes looked at Wei Wuyou affectionately, and his mouth Pulling her sleeves, pulling her away quickly, is she showing her loyalty?

"You stole it?" Wei Wuyou frowned, dragged it inside, and the spirit descended, howling, flapping its wings, ignoring its owner, turning around and running away.

"Old Yan, this blood congealing pill is..." Yan Lao raised his eyelids, pondered for a moment, and then cursed, "This greedy bird, who is not even afraid of the alchemy furnace, dares to steal the medicine from me?",

"Please don't be offended, Mr. Yan." Wei Wuyou handed the Blood Congealing Pill to Mr. Yan. As soon as Mr. Yan got up to pick it up, he saw the sneaky mung bean eyes outside the hall, and sat back again, saying, "That greedy bird, too. Sorry for your injustice, you found the blood scrophulariaceae, and it also found the other ingredients, so it’s okay to give you one.”

"This..." Wei Wuyou hesitated, "Just accept it, if you don't give this elixir to you, the greedy bird will worry about it day and night, and it will steal all my elixir!" Yan Lao said angrily ,

"Crows like to steal things. Other crows steal gold, silver, and jewels. Your crows are good. They steal spirit herbs and elixirs all day long. They are really promising!".

Wei Wuyou touched his face in shame, accepted the blood coagulation pill, and thanked Mr. Yan.

Jiang Ling screamed and rushed forward to claim credit. Wei Wuyou rewarded it with a brain bang, and its face was completely embarrassing by this crow.

She returned to Chiyang Peak's residence, waited until night, went to the secluded mountain spring, washed off the dirt on her body, the real water in her body flowed slowly, and there was a dull pain in her dantian, she only thought it was the sequelae of foundation establishment, she didn't care, went ashore, and took out the Taoist robe.

The branches not far away were swaying, Wei Wuyou stared intently, his night vision was sharp after the foundation was established, and he found a pair of small mung bean eyes, standing on the branch with his neck crooked, squawking twice.

Wei Wuyou put on her Taoist robe, and was about to chase it away, when she heard the sound of footsteps not far away, she held her breath and hid in the grass.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter", the other person made no sound, rustled, and after a while, the two left.

"Qing Ling, follow them," Wei Wuyou whispered, Jiang Ling shook his head and stuck it under his wings, pretending to be a quail.

Wei Wuyou glared at the greedy crow that failed to accomplish anything but failed, and hurriedly fastened his belt, and the two of them disappeared without a trace.

The next day, Wei Wuyou got up early and went to sweep the floor outside the Alchemy Hall. Jiang Ling stood on her shoulder, so that he could comb his feathers neatly in his spare time.

A clear and joyful cry sounded from the sky, Wei Wuyou didn't have time to recite the formula, and injected spiritual energy into the shelter pendant to form a light shield, Jiangling didn't get under the light shield, but fluttered its wings and flew to the side quickly.

In a blink of an eye, a large shadow was shrouded above her head, and a pile of pine cones fell down with a crackling sound.

There were a few muffled bangs, and the pine cones hit the mask like nothing, and they all hit Wei Wuyou's head, Jiang Ling gloated twice, and was hit by a few pine cones, buried in the pine cones. in the pile.

The Dapeng Garuda whistled and flew away triumphantly. Jiang Ling climbed up from the pile of pine cones, screaming out of righteous indignation. Obviously, it suffered a lot when Wei Wuyou was not around.

A few days after leaving the customs, it was the birthday of Chunyang Zhenren, the head of the Yunhua Sect, many sects came to congratulate her, and all the disciples were busy receiving guests. Seeing that Wei Wuyou had left the customs, Chi Yangzi sent her to Tianyi Peak Do odd jobs.

Mo Feng, Jing Xuan, etc., who are good at speaking and socializing, acted as welcome disciples, and Wei Wuyou lined up as disciples on both sides, standing like wooden stakes, with a majestic momentum.

With a leisurely job, Wei Wuyou didn't waste time and met many people.

Taking advantage of the occasion of the birthday, Yunhua preached the scriptures and widely invited all sects and sects to exchange morals, so except for the leader of the Tiandao League, Dao Ling, who was retreating, the heads of the three major sects all brought their disciples to Yunhua in person.

She has seen Daozun Sanbao, the head of Zhengyuan Sect, Daozun Yuzhi, the head of Shangqing Sect, with a white robe and golden crown, and a childlike face with white hair, Heming Daozun, the head of Taihe Palace, with a square face and long eyebrows, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the disciples who followed , All of them have extraordinary bearing and good cultivation.

The most unusual thing is that the mount of Taoist Yuzhi is a fire phoenix, with red luster in its feathers and majestic eyes, which are six or seven feet long, and the blowing wind makes the air within a hundred miles hot .

The two disciples of Daoist Yuzhi are both in the alchemy period, which shows that the Shangqing sect has been so strong for hundreds of years.

The fire phoenix hovered in front of Yunhua Mountain, only to hear a clear and joyful whistle, the roc garuda roared towards it, its eyes like hooks, not to be outdone.

The two tens of thousands of divine beasts faced each other, their momentum was high, and the pressure poured down, scaring the wild beasts in Yunhua Mountain to run.

Wei Wuyou was infected with the powerful aura of the divine beast, envious in his heart, if only he had a divine beast.

Quack, Jiangling fluttered its wings and flew to Wei Wuyou's shoulder, with its head shrunk, pecking at the broken rice in the bib, while arching its head against her neck, Wei Wuyou helplessly rubbed its little head , there is no divine beast, but there is one crow.

With a flash of spiritual light, Daoist Yuzhi took the fire phoenix back to the mustard space of the storage ring, landed gently, and said with a loud smile, "Yunhua's divine beast, Garuda, is really handsome!",

"Everyone is here in person, welcome from afar!" Daoist Chunyang came forward to greet him with a smile, and walked towards Tianyi Palace talking and laughing. Chiyangzi, Xuanming, Dankong and Qingxu also led Zhu Disciples who are above the base stage will follow.

Wei Wuyou bowed, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw Xuanming and Qingxu leading the disciples from Baijin Peak and Hanshui Peak, Xuan Mingxuan in a black Taoist robe, square face and thick eyebrows, walking side by side with Qingxu, with a stern expression and no smile.

Yun Xuan followed Qing Xu, looking at Xuan Ming from time to time, implying a bit of anticipation, but Xuan Ming did not squint, occasionally showing a soft look when talking with Qing Xu.

Xuanji said that Uncle Qingxu was in his eighties, but he looked only in his early thirties. His white clothes were clean, his skin was as radiant as snow, and his eyes were like a pool of clear water, elegant and unconventional.

The young girl Yunxuan behind her is charming and charming, Feng Sujiu is delicate and beautiful, and all the female disciples are young and beautiful, with flowing white clothes and soft skin, which makes the disciples of other sects keep looking and sizing up.

Wei Wuyou was lost in thought, the fairy sister back then was twelve years old and three years older than her, she should be 26 now, if she had a high level of cultivation, she would look younger, but among the younger generation in Hanshuifeng, they were of the same age and appearance only Yun Xuan.

She never believed that the savage and willful Yunxuan would be the fairy sister, she would rather believe that the fairy sister disappeared out of thin air in Hanshuifeng, maybe she left the Yunhua sect after reaching the alchemy stage.

Maybe, Uncle Qingxu will know where she is.Next time I find a chance, ask Uncle Qingxu.

"Welcome Master Qingxu of Hanshuifeng", the two rows of disciples bowed and shouted in unison,

The fragrant wind passed by, the breeze brought by walking, brushed Wei Wuyou's face, she raised her eyes, and saw Master Qingxu walking forward without looking sideways, instead of looking at her, it was Yun Xuan behind him, coldly He glanced at her with a worried look on his face.

Seeing the female disciple of Hanshui Peak, dressed in white, with outstanding demeanor, and herself wearing a gray Taoist robe, pretending to be a Taoist boy, she couldn't help but think that now she is at the same foundation stage as Yunxuan, and even surpasses Feng Sujiu with high-level spiritual roots, She didn't know if Fairy Qingxu would accept her as a disciple if she were to be chosen again.

If she can enter the Hanshui Peak, how will Master Qingxu treat her, she will not be like a stranger like today.

Being neglected for a long time has created her fragile and proud self-esteem. The ignorance of Fairy Qingxu made her feel sour. She finally understood the resentment that Xuanji left that day.

They are all proud people, and they cannot stand being ignored or treated as if they were no one else.

The author has something to say: Drip, your fairy passed by with soy sauce again...

Okay, okay, I will add two yuan to Fairy in the future, if I don’t add more drama, fans will stand as witches

Qingxu: Hmph, I don’t care

Qingqing, you don't care, my mother cares, kind eyes

Worry-free: Who are you, mother?

Okay, it seems that Xiaoyouyou will be beaten twice, struck by lightning three times, and beaten 2 times by monsters.

Worry-free: shivering