Breeze School

"He is back."

"What? You came back from Cangxue Peak?"

"It didn't even fold there."

Sui Qing's face was cold, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, ever since he walked into the ears of the Qingfeng sect, he had been babbling at some disciples' nonsense.

Turning to look at the two people walking in the distance, Sui Qing's eyes darkened but quickly recovered.

"Greetings, master." Suiqing bowed and saluted a middle-aged man who was walking.

"Suhan is back?" The middle-aged man laughed a few times and patted Suiqing, who is also Suhan, on the shoulder, "Not bad, not bad."

"Junior brother must be good, look at this cultivation..." A handsome young man next to the middle-aged man was about to say something but suddenly froze, and looked at Su with a shocked look. cold.

"Suhan is a Nascent Soul, he is a peerless genius of my Qingfeng Sect." The middle-aged man laughed a few times, "It seems that it was right to let you go out to practice as your senior brother said."

"This...how..." The young man stared at the boy who was a head shorter than himself in disbelief, and his back felt a little cold when he touched those cold eyes.

"Han'er was promoted to Nascent Soul at such a young age, so I can't be underestimated." The middle-aged man smiled and patted Su Han on the shoulder, then turned to the young man, "Mingyue, it's time to celebrate your junior brother."

"What the master said is very true." Ming Yue quickly responded, and then quickly glanced at Su Han.

"Haha, does Han'er have any adventures in Tianshan Mountain?" The middle-aged man looked at Suhan with a smile, but he didn't know that Mingyue's face turned pale instantly after he said this sentence.

Suhan glanced at Mingyue and said lightly, "Yes."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

Suhan didn't speak, just snapped his fingers lightly, and soon there was a sound of horseshoes coming from far and near, accompanied by the exclamation of the disciples around him, Suhan raised his hand to caress Xiaodi's mane, "Singing the sky and screaming!" .”

Mingyue couldn't say anything at the moment, she just stared blankly at the two horses in front of her.

But the middle-aged man was only shocked for a short while before he burst out laughing, "Okay, okay. He really deserves to be my Xuanji's most qualified apprentice."

Mingyue was a little unsteady at the moment, but she still put on a smiling face and said stiffly, "Congratulations, Junior Brother."

Suhan said lightly, "Master, I want to raise them."

Xuanji looked at Mingtian and Xiaodi, and nodded after a while, "OK."

"Thank you, master." Suhan bowed to Xuanji and then turned to Mingyue, "Thank you too, brother."

Mingyue gritted her teeth so as not to lose her composure on the spot, and tried to put on her usual smiling face. Mingyue gritted her teeth and said, "I dare not be..."

"Han'er going here must be hard work, let's rest early." Xuanji glanced at Suhan appreciatively and said, "I have given such a big surprise to my teacher when I left the customs. There are really successors."

Suhan still had a cold face, and after saying goodbye to Xuanji, he walked slowly towards the residence, during which the disciples who were mocking and sarcastic at him were as silent as partridges at the moment, even when Suhan's eyes swept over him Both legs are a little weak.

Before reaching the door, Su Han was blocked by a person, but it was Ming Yue who looked at him coldly.

"Suhan! How did you leave Cangxue Peak?!" Ming Yue gritted her teeth and looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes were slightly red.

"Of course they took me away." Su Han patted Ming Tian and Xiao's faces beside him with cold expressions.

"At that time, the reward list didn't say that they were in Cangxue Peak!" Mingyue stared at the calm Suhan in front of him, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, "Well, I will compensate you for what I owed you before... But, palm You can't think about the position of the door!"

Su coldly glanced at the handsome man in front of him but didn't say anything, and finally just walked around him and closed the door.

"Su Han!"

"Brother Ming, if you have nothing to do, go and spend more time with Master." Suhan took out the spiritual herbs collected in Cangxue Peak these days from the storage bag. Since Xuanji Daoist has already left the customs...he doesn't need to hand over these spiritual herbs. To the task hall.

Master Xuanji, as the head of the Qingfeng Sect, will definitely cause an uproar this time, and he must make full preparations for the future before the storm affects himself.

Su Han took out a pill furnace from the house, and then sat down cross-legged in front of it, the spiritual herbs in the bamboo basket were taken out and neatly placed on the table.

When seeing a snow lotus, Suhan's complexion changed slightly, he stood up and took out a celadon vase from the cabinet, took some spiritual water and Suhan carefully put the snow lotus in it.

After Mo Ruoxie left Cangxue Peak, Suhan found another snow lotus by himself, and the one Mo Ruoxie gave him is now in the vase in front of him.

For the first time, Suhan put down the alchemy furnace, stood up and slowly put away the spiritual grass on the table, reached out and took out a palm-sized jade box from his bosom, Suhan hung his head and slowly rubbed it The delicate pattern fell into contemplation.

At this moment, Mo Ruoxie looked gloomyly at the man in green clothes sitting in a wheelchair in front of him——Mo Ziyu, the third-ranked demon lord among the eighteen lords of the Demon Sect.

Mo Ziyu has been famous for a long time, and at this moment, even with disabled legs, there is an oppressive pressure.

Mo Ruoxie slowly raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "Uncle."

Mo Ziyu glanced at Mo Ruoxie's long and narrow phoenix eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a faint smile on his slightly pale face, "Twenty years... Long time no see."

Mo Ruoxie hooked her lips with a smile.

"Nephew, did you hear that Master Xuanji, the head of the Qingfeng Sect, has left the customs?" Mo Ziyu tapped the armchair with his fingers, and his face was calm and calm. "A few days ago, I heard that his disciple Su Han also returned and was promoted. Nascent Soul."

"Oh? So what?" Mo Ruoxie tilted her head and smiled, "What does it have to do with my nephew?"

"Uncle means that the situation is like this, my nephew should hurry up and practice and don't worry about other nosy things." Mo Ziyu slightly raised his head back and smiled lightly, "Be careful of the apprentice Suhan who encounters Xuanji in the future, don't lose it." save face."

"I don't have any grudges with Suhan, and I'm afraid that he will come to trouble me for nothing?" Mo Ruoxie sneered, "Besides, uncle, Mu Feng's affairs are not trivial."

"It's just a bastard." A gloomy smile suddenly appeared on Mo Ziyu's face, "This kind of thing is not worthy of my nephew's concern."

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to my nephew." Mo Ruoxie smiled casually, "I hope my uncle can return Mu Feng to my nephew."

"I can tell you clearly, it's impossible." Mo Ziyu's pressure suddenly rose, and Mo Ruoxie's face turned pale.

"Nephew, let's go back and practice hard, don't bother with trivial matters." After Mo Ziyu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed the wheelchair away gradually. Behind him, Mo Ruoxie's eyes turned scarlet.

"Big... big brother..."

Just when Mo Ruoxie was about to catch up, a small voice came from behind, turning around suddenly, Mo Ruoxie glared fiercely at the boy who was also dressed in black not far away.

That face... even if it was turned into ashes, he could still recognize it!

Mo Wuhui!

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Breeze School

"Since Su Han has been promoted to Nascent Soul, this Dongfu will be regarded as a congratulatory gift from the master." Master Xuanji patted Su Han on the shoulder lovingly, "You are good at everything, you just need to smile more."

Suhan didn't say anything but stood respectfully beside Master Xuanji.

"Give the cave a name later, it will belong to you." Master Xuanji slowly put a smile on his face after he finished speaking, his eyes were looking at the sky and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suhan still stood silently by the side, and it took a long time for Xuanji to sigh, "It would be great if Mingyue was half as calm as you..."

Su Han's eyelids drooped slightly but he didn't speak. At this time, a gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing up Xuanji's sleeve robe and a few strands of Su Han's black hair. Have a touch of warmth.

"This headband is interesting..." Xuanji smiled with his hands behind his back, "Is this what Han'er got from his experience?"

"En." Suhan nodded.

"That's right." Master Xuanji chuckled a few times and then sighed softly, "Just now I heard that Mo Ziyu, the third ruler of the Demon Realm, sent people to attack Xianshuimen..."

Su Han turned his head.

"The location of this attack is a bit embarrassing...The Luoxing County is just a small border town, neither masters suppressed nor disciples of the Shuimen...but there are a lot of Wuming Sanxians." Master Xuanji sighed, "I'm afraid I can't hold it. "

Su Han turned his head sharply to look at Master Xuanji, his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Master Xuanji asked quickly as if he saw something was wrong with Suhan.

"Master...I want to go to Luoxing County." Suhan said softly with downcast eyes.

"No." Xuanji waved his hand decisively, and said with a serious face, "there is a demon king over there and no sects to help out. Going there is no different from throwing yourself into a trap."

Su Han hung his head and said nothing, but his eyes became colder and darker.

"I'm afraid something will happen during this time..." Master Xuanji glanced at Su Han, "You should practice hard during the days when I'm not here, and don't leave the Qingfeng sect."

Su Han remained silent, only nodded slightly after a long time.

"The two horses of yours should be kept in the back mountain of the Qingfeng School." Master Xuanji patted Su Han on the shoulder and smiled, "Your personality is withdrawn, so it would be good to have more fun."

"Master, I want to go to the top floor of Zangshu Pavilion." Su Han suddenly raised his head to look at Master Xuanji, his eyes were flat but with a trace of stubbornness, "I want to learn the top alchemy technique."

Xuanji glanced at Suhan in a little surprise, but a trace of joy flashed in his eyes quickly, "Have you read all the pill recipes on the seventh floor?"

"En." Suhan nodded. "Read it once."

In fact, Suhan didn't tell Xuanji that he had the ability of photographic memory, he not only looked at the pill recipes on the seventh floor, but even tried refining most of the pills several times.

If it wasn't for exchanging these pills for spirit stones, I'm afraid he would have been quietly dealt with by Mingyue during the ten years of Xuanji's retreat.

Thinking of this, Su Han's eyes moved slightly.

"Above the seventh floor, only intermediate alchemists can go up." Xuanji looked at Suhan and felt that he should remind him, "Only those who become intermediate alchemists are eligible to step into the eighth floor."

"Su Han understands." Su Han's face was as usual and his tone was flat. "Soon it will be the alchemist's assessment, so I will try it."

"Have you practiced alchemy?" Xuanji Daoist was a little surprised, and looked at Suhan with disbelief.

"Ah."

"Your spiritual root isn't..." Xuanji frowned deeply, looking at Suhan with complicated eyes.

"It's just a mutated ice spirit root." Suhan looked up at Xuanji, "The master warned the disciple many years ago, but the disciple still wants to learn alchemy."

"Master, I think that if you devote yourself to cultivation... I'm afraid you may soon surpass me as a teacher." Master Xuanji glanced at Suhan and said dissatisfiedly, "Besides, you are not suitable for the alchemy path."

Su Han didn't speak, but just blinked his eyes lightly, but his right hand involuntarily pinched tightly the hair tie hanging from his shoulder.

"Let's go first as a teacher, and you practice hard." Xuanji looked helplessly at the silent Suhan beside him, then reached out and took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to him, "There is 500 yuan in it." Lingshi, you can use it."

Suhan said thanks and took it silently.

"I have heard a little about what Mingyue has done in the past few years." Master Xuanji looked at Suhan and said slowly, "But after all, you are a brother of the same school. If Mingyue didn't let you go to Tianshan this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have some adventures. .”

Suhan let the mountain wind blow away the broken hair on his forehead, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was faintly visible under the hair.He didn't refute what Master Xuanji said, because those things were no longer important.

Xuanji explained a few more words to Su Han and then left. On the top of the mountain, Su Han looked into the distance unconsciously and lost his mind. When he stretched out his hand and habitually touched his chest, Su Han realized that... he had already given that jade pendant to him. people.

"Nianzhi..." The soft sigh was blown away by the wind, Suhan stood for a long time before turning around and walking towards the cave, his handsome and cold face seemed to be shattered in an instant.

But in the Demon Realm, Mo Ruoxie was looking at the timid young man beside him with a murderous expression.Although Mo Wuhui in the previous life was a necessary bastard, but now Mo Ruoxie couldn't face the worried face in front of him, and Mo Wuhui, who showed fear in his eyes, killed him painfully.

The number of times Mo Wuhui has met him is really not that many, even including the previous life, there are only a few encounters.But now for the first time, the young Mo Ruoxie, who was a little timid and approached him cautiously, couldn't connect him with Mo Wuhui from his previous life.

"Brother..." Mo Wuhui raised his head and called Mo Ruoxie in a low voice, then lowered his head hastily.

Mo Ruoxie's heart is very complicated at the moment. If he remembers correctly, it has been three years since Mo Wuhui's mother passed away.

In the past three years, except for occasionally asking Gu Feng to send something to Mo Wuhui, he never saw this so-called younger brother once.

"What's the matter?" Mo Ruoxie heard her own cold voice, but the young man in front of her raised her head with joy and surprise.

Mo Wuhui's eyes are big and round, and it can be said to be a bit cute with a surprised expression.Mo Wuhui didn't speak first, but grinned involuntarily, a dimple on his cheek disappeared in an instant.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Ruoxie asked coldly, looking away.

"Brother...Brother, do you want to save Uncle Gu?" Mo Wuhui looked at Mo Ruoxie's sudden expression and hurriedly said, "I... know something, maybe I can help you."

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