Master regards me as the way of heaven

friend?friendship?

Ye Zhiqiu naturally has his own understanding, but Rong Yu said that what he needs are books that meet the ideas of young disciples, is he considered young or old?

Ye Zhiqiu looked through many books in the bookstore, including the heroic sentiments of the troubled times, the literati who are poets and wine, and the love and hatred of the rivers and lakes that help each other and kill each other.

Here, every word of righteousness comes first, and it's no problem to insert knives in both sides of the brother, which makes people full of enthusiasm.

"This kind of friendship is really fascinating..."

Ye Zhiqiu heard the reputation, and saw several young women dressed as inner sect disciples coming down from the second floor. Their cassocks were of different colors, and they obviously came from different mountain peaks, but they were holding hands in a very friendly manner.

The purple-clothed female cultivator showed a dashing and heroic demeanor, and said, "I told you not to rush to watch, but you just didn't listen. Seeing that your tears were about to fall, you still said you wouldn't reveal the plot."

The female cultivator in red wiped her tears and said, "Among them..."

"Speak carefully," the female cultivator in white covered her mouth lightly, her eyes were soft and her tone was firm, "They are real brothers!"

The three of them nodded with firm eyes, and the female nun in purple looked longingly into the distance, and said, "When will you say 'color' can write a work about the friendship between female nuns, this trilogy of friends is really not enough look."

"I heard from the gossip that it seems that preparations are underway..."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at their backs leaving with emotion, and suddenly remembered that he was also an inner disciple now, and he no longer had to search for books on the first floor. He put down the three jade slips in his hand and climbed to the main peak book pavilion for the first time. second floor.

I don't know if the second floor is more lively than the first floor, or if there is some big event today, there is a long queue in front of me. It's good for newcomers to follow the queue to understand the situation.

Ye Zhiqiu patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, and asked, "Do you need to queue up to borrow books on the second floor?"

"Are you a disciple who has just entered the inner sect?" The male cultivator should be very enthusiastic on weekdays, explaining, "In addition to the sect's collection of books on the second floor, there will also be some experience written by the seniors of the inner sect in exchange for spiritual stone cultivation. I would also like to thank Senior Sister Song from Gui Yifeng for being open-minded and proposing to the elders of discipline to break the stereotypes, and I am waiting here today in exchange for the latest books."

"Is the trilogy of friends really a good book?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the attitude of these people flocking to it, thinking that this is the definition of a friend for young disciples.

The male cultivator seemed to be lost in thought, he hesitated before he said: "I should have suggested that you practice diligently, after all, once you read this book, you will forget about food and drink, but if I say it is not a good book, I would be really ignorant." Conscience, the state of the book has to be your own taste, I only read the first two, this is definitely a true friend!"

For some reason, Ye Zhiqiu blindly followed the team to buy books. Right now, he was walking towards Yunzhong Peak, twirling his ring with his thumb. In one breath, he bought three books that had nothing to do with cultivation, but this book was to be given to Rong Yu.

Without even thinking about it, he bought a hardcover version for twice as much Lingshi.

The so-called hardcover version is three jade slips packed in a brocade box, and three paper books are attached as a gift. I heard that all the givers bought this, and they can keep a copy for themselves as a souvenir. The brocade box When you open it, you will receive a blessing from the author.

Thinking about it carefully, I already wanted to apologize to Rong Yu for the cloak, so it would be better to give it something more delicate.

Back at Yunzhong Peak, Ye Zhiqiu came to the main hall full of apprehension, and after handing over the brocade box to Rong Yu, he bowed his head regretfully after hearing his thanks, and said, "I really don't dare to accept Rong Yu's thanks. , I have something to tell you."

"Oh?" Rong Yu caressed the brocade box with his hands, and said with concern, "What's bothering Zhiqiu?"

"The cloak you gave me many years ago, when I was picking the ice grass in the secret realm, was attacked by monsters and was damaged for self-defense. In fact, I have always cherished it," Ye Zhiqiu sighed. In a tone, so cherish it, it’s all bad, he took out the cloak, showed it to Rong Yu, and said, "I feel guilty in my heart, can you forgive me?"

"It's a pity..." Rong Yu sighed lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at the other party, knowing it was a pity in his heart, but hoped that the other party would understand.

Rong Yu said: "It's a pity that I only have two identical cloaks. Next time I see other magic artifacts of the same kind and give it to you again?"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes wide and frowned slightly. Seeing that Rong Yu took the cloak and suddenly a ball of fire burst out of his palm and wiped it out, he said softly, "I thought you would be angry."

"It's just a low-level magic weapon, and its value is far less than your intention to find the book for me." Rong Yu's smile was still gentle and beautiful, and his tone was like a teacher and a friend, "From tomorrow, Zhiqiu, you can go to the cloud Feng Danshi studied with other inner disciples, if you have any doubts about alchemy, remember me."

Thoughts are priceless, but no matter how heartless I am, I can't just think what others say. He must repay this kindness.

Ye Zhiqiu left the main hall and returned to his residence, and took out the three books, but he didn't feel like flipping through them at all. His current cultivation base is low, and his vision is far from Rong Yu's. An ordinary magic weapon that can be reduced to ashes in a blink of an eye.

He glanced at the big word "friend" on the writing, and only thought that what qualifications did he have? Xiao wanted to be someone's friend.

He put the books on the desk, and took out the master's jade slip, and started to study alchemy seriously with his spiritual consciousness. The content of this jade slip is so huge that he, a person who already has the mid-stage golden core consciousness I have to admire it, and it is impossible to finish reading it in ten or so years.

Dan Yunzi, Master, what kind of powerful person are you?

Ye Zhiqiu is just an introductory alchemist now, he can't even be called an alchemist, it is useless to be greedy for more.

He chose a relatively basic alchemy formula in the jade slips, and began to practice classification and refining with the spiritual plants he found in the Vientiane Secret Realm. Only then can you apply what you have learned.

If the alchemist does not have his own spiritual fire, he needs to go to the alchemy room to use the public fire to open the alchemy furnace, but fortunately, this classification does not require an open fire.

After half a night of practice, Ye Zhiqiu, who went to the alchemy room early the next morning, was full of confidence. As an elder, even if it was the first time to participate in the course, Ye Zhiqiu should not be too far behind other disciples, so as to live up to the favor of his master.

As soon as Fang stepped into the alchemy room, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were so dry and painful from the sudden rise in temperature, it took him a while to get used to it, no wonder the entire Yunzhong Peak was as cold as winter, otherwise it would be really unbearable Living in Danshi's geothermal heat.

Newcomers are always eye-catching when they appear, not to mention that Ye Zhiqiu's attire is not comparable to that of other disciples. He wanted to find a place to sit down in front of everyone's eyes, but the person who was preparing to teach suddenly led the rest of the hall to respectfully He performed a disciple's big gift, and said loudly: "Disciple Zhang Xuanhe pays his respects to Master Ye."

Ye Zhiqiu was really shocked by this battle, but at least he is a person who has lived two lifetimes. It is not difficult to keep calm and self-possessed. He raised his hand slightly, and replied solemnly: "Don't be too polite, I am just learning alchemy. I also hope that my master and nephew will not hesitate to teach me."

"Uncle Master, please take your seat." Zhang Xuanhe had a kind face, and bowed to make a gesture of invitation.

It seems that the idea of ​​studying together among the disciples cannot be realized. Who would let me be the highest seniority in Yun Zhongfeng besides the elder? For the most basic homework, the master would not bother to give a small lesson.

If you come, you will be safe, and learning is the same wherever you are.

Ye Zhiqiu took out the alchemy stove and was about to put it on the ground fire, but Zhang Xuanhe said in amazement: "Uncle, this alchemy stove was given by the elders?"

"That's true," Ye Zhiqiu asked again seeing the other party's staring eyes, "but what's so special about it?"

"Although this Panlong Xizhu pill stove is only a mysterious step, but the mystery of it may not be known to my uncle," Zhang Xuanhe walked to the pill stove, reached out his hand to touch it, and then looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a questioning look, seeing him nodding, Only then did he take a look and said, "This alchemy furnace was used by the elders when they were young, and it is rumored that it can be used to make alchemy."

Leaping over the ranks to become alchemy?

Ye Zhiqiu smiled without saying a word. With Dan Yunzi's strength, he might be able to do it even without this alchemy furnace. There is still an upper limit for a high-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank, but the master treats himself really well. This pill furnace must be cherished and used well.

"What's in here?" Zhang Xuanhe stretched his hand into the alchemy furnace.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed in his heart that this person was exaggerating, just looking at the appearance, who would study the inside of the alchemy furnace, could it be possible to worship the ashes of his master's old age?

But out of politeness, he moved closer and followed the other person's pointing finger. This is... a rune.

He asked in a deep voice, "Have you seen similar runes?"

Zhang Xuanhe saw that Ye Zhiqiu was still amiable just now, but suddenly changed his cold face at this moment, and he didn't react for a while.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't wait for a moment, grabbed the opponent's sleeve, opened his eyes wide, and said anxiously: "I asked you, where else have you seen this rune?"

"Never..." Zhang Xuanhe wanted to withdraw his hand, but his arm was grabbed again. He repeated, "I have never seen it before. It must be inscribed by the elder himself. If the uncle has any doubts, you can go to Ask the previous question."

Inscribed by Dan Yunzi...

This was originally Dan Yunzi's pill furnace, but how could his master, who had never seen him before, do such a cruel thing.

If not him, who would it be?

If this pill furnace can be given to oneself today, it may be given to others in the previous life. The person who passed on the four disciples personally and replaced by himself...

The person who threw himself into the alchemy furnace.

It was him.

The hatred of burning the body, the pain of tearing the soul, this hatred is irreconcilable, if this person has not worshiped Canglan Dao Sect, one day he will fall into his hands, if he has already worshiped, he will be replaced by himself If there is no such name in the world, who should I seek revenge from?

"Uncle Master, Uncle Ye?" Zhang Xuanhe called a few times with a distressed expression.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhiqiu's anger was still there, and he glared angrily.

"So many disciples are watching you."