the enemy is always on the verge

Yun Rong took a closer look and found that Cheng Jing was standing by the incense burner, apparently also leaving the illusion smoothly.

Zhou Huan, the master of Yuxianmen, is proficient in illusions and loves formation formations the most. It is said that after he became the master of the sect, there will be an additional item in the assessment for new disciples--spiritual illusions.

No one wants to experience the illusion. Although everyone knows that after experiencing an illusion, the growth of the state of mind may be more than ten times that of ordinary cultivation. But that thing is too painful and dangerous. If you can't get out, no one can pull it off. Well, it really means that if you die inside, you will die inside.

Although Zhou Huan said so, he didn't put down the golden silk in his hand.Golden Lingsi is already a very rare spiritual herb in the Cultivation Continent, and even Yuxianmen might not have a few, let alone a hundred-year-old Golden Lingsi.This thing was inadvertently brought out by Yunrong in Luoxueya. With the support of Xingfeng's spiritual power, it can be counted as living for a hundred years, and it may have disappeared elsewhere.

Zhou Huan raised his chin and asked, "When did you notice it?"

"The sect master's illusion is indeed a master move, Xie Ci didn't know it at all, but he hit the wrong way and broke the puzzle by mistake." Yunrong didn't realize that it was an illusion at first, until "Chengjing" said that he would abandon him and take a step ahead It was only then that something was wrong.

Senior brother has always been attached to him, how could he leave him?After contacting Zhou Huan's housekeeping skills, Yun Rong made a wild guess.It's just that Clan Master Zhou really acted recklessly as rumored by the outside world, and gave them such a big meeting gift on their first visit.

Zhou Huan snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, obviously very happy to be "patted" by Yun Rong.

"You don't have to be humble, kid. I created the Skylock illusion to test my disciples. To be fair, the better the mood, the sooner the disciple will be affected by the illusion. You are only in the early stage of Qi refining, but you are ahead of that kid." Into my fantasy."

Zhou Huan also treated Yun Rong differently. Originally, he only wanted to tease Cheng Jing, but he didn't want to do anything to this little disciple in the Qi refining period.But what surprised him was that this disciple in the Qi refining stage entered the illusion earlier than Cheng Jing, who was already in the transformation stage, and could even be said to be the earliest monk he had ever seen to enter the illusion.

So he couldn't help but put on his armor and went to the battle to find out. After a few words, he found that this person's mood, patience and temper are first-class. No matter how difficult he was, he didn't get angry at all. I can't believe that such a person has not yet established a foundation.

Chengjing's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He remembered that 20 years later, because of Yunrong killing Master Wunian and Meng Changde, Prajna Sect and Shenjian Sect suffered heavy losses, and Yuxian Sect became the largest sect in the cultivation continent. Zhou Huan Entering the Mahayana stage with his disciples is only waiting for ascension.

So, if Zhou Huan thinks that Xie Ci's aptitude is good, does it prove that Xie Ci can really successfully conceive a pill?

Zhou Huan said this to make Chengjing jealous, but this kid was happier than him, and it seemed that he was so narrow-minded.

"The head of the sect is absurdly praised." Yunrong just smiled lightly, without a hint of complacency, but instead made Zhou Huan take another look.

In fact, others don't know, but Yun Rong knows it in her heart.He was originally the only Mahayana stage monk in the Cultivation Continent, and he had experienced ninety-nine calamities. His talent was average, not to mention his state of mind.Although the spiritual root has been destroyed and cultivated to nothing, the days are not in vain. How can the state of mind of a Mahayana monk who has been honed for hundreds of years be comparable to ordinary people?

Seeing that Zhou Huan was optimistic about him, Yun Rong intentionally turned his attention to Cheng Jing. After all, he came here this time to hope that Master Zhou could help him see Cheng Jing's inner demons.So he turned to ask, "When did senior brother come out?"

Zhou Huan waved his hand, "It's a stick of incense earlier than you, and I don't know how to tell."

Mentioning this Zhou Huan felt a little depressed. Chengjing can be said to be the second person who walked out of this illusion so quickly. The first one was the apprentice who knew how many pores he had on his body. Of course he couldn't. Compare.Zhou Huan, who was injured, was hit hard and felt that his level had dropped.

Yun Rong was also a little surprised, a stick of incense earlier than him, didn't he see through it not long after entering the illusion?

Yun Rong was happy for him in her heart, and couldn't help but smile, "How did senior brother notice it?"

"When you said you were going to go down to the Tiansuo Bridge." Chengjing was a little proud when he mentioned this, "How could it be possible that you are not willing to go down by yourself if I hold you in my arms?"

Zhou Huan: "..."

Yunrong: "..."

This is the real mistake!Zhou Huan suddenly became confident, puffed up his chest, and his face was full of joy.Yun Rong blushed, she was almost ashamed to say that it was he who said that, she only blamed herself for being too clingy to Cheng Jing, which made the other party feel that she was reluctant to leave his embrace, although he did like it a little bit.

Zhou Huan said, "I already know why you came here. Although I intend to help you, I can't help you with everything. Otherwise, won't my Yuxianmen become a medical center? Go back and rest for a while, and go to Baiyefeng to help you tomorrow." I'll remove the sawweed, and I'll discuss it with Hunhuijing to see if it's willing."

Yun Rong was speechless for a while, who didn't know that the Soul Return Mirror was made by Zhou Huan himself, and he only obeyed his orders. This kind of thing needs to be discussed?I just want to find a coolie for free, and I don't know how a sect as big as Yuxianmen is short of a disciple who weeds.

But there was nothing they could do for Chengjing, and the two went down to Baiye Peak the next day under the guidance of their disciples.

There are mostly spiritual grasses on Baiye Peak. It is said that Zhou Huan himself was the peak master of Baiye Peak before he became the sect master. He loves the spiritual grass very much, and now he rewards Baiye Peak to his personal disciples.That disciple has always been a loner, with a cold face and a cold heart, and he doesn't like to be close to others, so this mountain of spiritual grass is short of people to take care of it.

Sawgrass is a general term for those weeds that like to monopolize their spiritual energy. Most precious spiritual grasses need spiritual energy to breed, and this sawgrass is very overbearing in absorbing spiritual energy. Some spiritual grasses that are not easy to survive are not its opponents at all. It is easy to be robbed of spiritual power by sawweed growing everywhere, so weeding should be done regularly.

Among the types of sawgrass, micrograss is the main one, which is no longer than a finger long, has thin invisible sawtooth on the leaves, and barbs at the root of the leaves, but it can reduce swelling after being boiled and mashed. Purpose efficacy.

The disciple gave each of them a pair of gloves, and the two got busy from the yard.How could Chengjing have the patience to pull out any flowers and plants? He didn't care about these things when he was fighting, and soon he became impatient and pulled them up randomly.

Seeing this, Yun Rong hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, the spiritual herbs here are very useful, we can't waste them like this."

Chengjing was not happy, Xie Ci actually called him because of a few broken grasses, he took off his gloves and threw them on the ground, snorting, "It's just some broken grasses, didn't you also say that cultivation should follow the will of God? Those greedy people who are not qualified enough and want to go to the sky will need this kind of thing."

Yun Rong was speechless, he had said it, but the original words definitely didn't mean that.Seeing Chengjing throwing a tantrum right now, he still said it logically, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Lingcao is a thing of the fairy family. It is conceived and born in the aura of heaven and earth, and it can save people from life and death. I don't know how many people can be helped by this courtyard full of spirit grass. It is not easy to cultivate and avoid serious diseases, so brothers should cherish it more."

Chengjing lowered his eyes, but his mind drifted away.Although the spirit grass can save people, it is very limited. If there is really a panacea in the world that can bring people back to life, how could he suffer such heart-pounding pain.

Yun Rong saw that he was absent-minded, so she pulled Cheng Jing and pushed him on the stone beside him, "Brother, rest for a while, let the younger brother do this kind of rough work!"

Chengjing frowned, "Can't I not do it? I don't want to cure my demons anymore."

"No," Yun Rong patted him on the top of the head, and said half-seriously, "Brother's demons are getting more and more serious, so how can you accompany me to roam around? What if one day you don't even know me anymore, you will kill me what to do?"

Cheng Jing felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and his face turned pale, so he had to bend down and squeeze Yun Rong's wrist tightly to relieve the pain.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?" Yun Rong also saw that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly knelt down and pressed his chest, "Senior brother, don't be upset, it's my brother who is stupid, and I will never say such things again in the future."

Chengjing raised his head and took a deep look at him. He himself knew best that the pain was inexplicable. He didn't take Xie Ci's words to heart at all, and he only took it as a joke, but his heart hurt so much, just like the pain inside his body. another soul.

Chengjing didn't speak, he hugged Yunrong into his arms and rubbed it, he seemed to feel better.

"I'll weed with you."

Yun Rong asked in surprise, "Doesn't senior brother not like it?"

Chengjing heard the words and said angrily, "Can I still watch you pull weeds by yourself?"

Yun Rong chuckled, he thought Cheng Jing was a bit childish, but it was this clumsy honesty that made him feel extremely at ease.

Yun Rong took him by the hand and walked into the garden, "Brother is well-informed, why don't you teach me the uses of these spiritual herbs by the way!"

Little did he know that Yun Rong was already able to recite "Shen Nong Baicao" and "Lingcao Tumu" back and forth when he was 17 years old, and he could name even an inconspicuous weed in this yard.

But he didn't mind coaxing Chengjing like this at all. Chengjing was happy and he liked to hear it, so why not do it.

Under the shade of the mountains in the distance, Zhou Huan was sitting on a recliner, with a teapot and a teacup in front of him, and behind him stood a man with a dark complexion and a stern face.

Zhou Huan said with a sour face, "Tsk, you are so young and shameless, you can say so many love words by pulling a grass."

The man behind lowered his head and asked, "Do you like to listen?"

"You just like to hear it!" Zhou Huan gave him a white look, and then lay back comfortably. The neckline on his chest was slightly torn, and his snow-white chest could be vaguely seen along his slender and fair neck.

The man looked at him with burning eyes, but Zhou Huan didn't seem to know it at all. He closed his eyes and clicked his tongue again, "This mouth is called by each brother, it's really dear."

The man said in a low voice, "Master..."

Zhou Huan immediately opened his eyes and sat up, "Who allowed you to call me? Shut up and slap your mouth!"

The man pursed his lips, raised his hand and gave himself a slap in the face.

Only then was Zhou Huan satisfied, leaning on his chin and looking at the two figures in the courtyard in the distance, "What do you think of them?"

Then the man said seriously, "It's not bad to have a cultivation level of transformation at a young age."

"What about the one next to it?"

"The dantian is hollow, the spiritual energy cannot enter, and the aptitude is too poor."

Zhou Huan snorted, "Your aptitude was about the same as his back then, and you're not as smart as anyone else, thanks to your nerve to say so."

The man didn't speak, but he wasn't angry either.Zhou Huan changed his position and lay down, waved to the man, "Come and rub my legs."

Chengjing and Yunrong pulled the weeds for a day, Zhou Huan did not break his promise, so he sent someone to tell them that night that he would go to Xuande Courtyard to look for him tomorrow morning.The visitor also gave Yunrong a key, saying that Zhou Huan allowed him to go to Zangshuge to pass the time in his spare time.