Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

A day in Baiyun Mountain is still a lively day.

Mu Chongzi woke up early in the morning, tidied up, opened the door slowly and went out, and was met with a dead fish face with dark circles under her eyes.

It is a bright light.

He had a gloomy face and a painful expression. He firmly grasped the door frames on both sides with both hands, and blocked the people inside the room.

"I beg you, let the immortal come to Yunwei Palace to sleep, if this continues, I will be tossed to death!"

Mu Chongzi looked at him speechlessly, and asked, "What did Huang Quan do to you again?"

Ming Deng didn't know what to think of, his face turned red in an instant, and he became angry from embarrassment: "It asked me to practice swords and forced me to practice, but I couldn't, so it flew me with water drops, and the drops of water were comparable to sword energy, splashing me. body, ruined all my clothes!"

Mu Chongzi blinked, looked him up and down, quite surprised, "What happened next?"

The light paused, and he lowered his head weakly, "Later I...I...I cried."

Mu Chongzi: "..."

Ming Deng said: "Then...it made me a dress out of Yellow Spring water, and I woke up from the cold."

Mu Chongzi: "..."

Ming Deng snorted, "Yellow spring water is the water of the yin world. Although I am a spirit body, I am still of the yang world, and I am still a body of fire. The moment its yellow spring water touched me, I almost cried coldly. I really don’t want to be tossed about by it anymore, it’s been coming to me for half a month, half a month! I haven’t slept well for half a month, so let the immortal come to Yunwei Palace to sleep !"

Mu Chongzi ruthlessly suggested, "You can go to Yunlan Palace to sleep."

Ming Deng sighed deeply, "I dare not."

Mu Chongzi spread his hands, "Then I can't control it. Before I recover my memory, I can't let him sleep in Yunwei Palace."

Ming Deng stared at him accusingly, "You said you would take care of me, I can't even sleep now, it's because you guys are saving your people in Baiyun Mountain, and Huang Quan will come to me, it's also because you played it badly Don't you feel guilty at all?!"

Mu Chongzi remained expressionless, "No."

Bright Light: "..."

Mu Chongzi thought for a while, and said: "Well, let it come to me tonight, and I will talk to it."

Ming Deng looked at him curiously, "What are you going to say?"

Mu Chongzi smiled slightly, "I have my own way."

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Ming Deng also believed in him a little bit in his heart, and made way for him to go out.

On Mu Chongzi's head is the snowy jade sky lotus, carrying the Wenxu knife in his hand, he was hunched by the white lion all the way to Lianyun Peak, there is a trade fair here today, he has drawn a lot of pictures of children before, and today he is going to make a lot of money .

He didn't forget that he still owed Bai Xingyuan a full six thousand high-grade spirit stones!

Although he already knew his identity, Bai Xingyuan deliberately set up this situation just to keep him, but he is the person who doesn't like to owe people anything, as long as he admits what he owes, even if he sells his flesh and blood, he will definitely accept it. Pay it back.

He had a lot of opinions on Bai Xingyuan before, so he would not be reconciled, but now...

I'm in a hurry with whoever bullies my junior brother!

The spirit stone had to be returned. He hadn't systematically learned the rune spells in the cultivation world, so he couldn't make a spell array, so selling a portrait was no problem.

Lian Yunfeng is the logistics peak, in charge of all miscellaneous affairs in Baiyun Mountain, and the gathering was very successful. Except for the main peak, Xianyun Peak, which has no disciples, almost all the disciples from the other nine peaks came, and the whole huge square was full of People come and go, it's quite lively.

Mu Chongzi was delayed by Deng Lingyi, so he came a bit late, and all the good booths were occupied, so he chose a corner seat and started to tinker with his paintings.

After everything was ready, he sat on the chair, waiting for someone to come to the door, while watching the people coming and going in front of him, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

The mentality is different, and the things I see are different. I used to be a bystander, and I didn’t care much about seeing everything. Now I am a participant. It seems that I am still their uncle, or teacher. If the seniority is higher, I will be the ancestor.

After all, it has been 1000 years, and the apprentices accepted by the younger brothers and younger sisters have all grown up and accepted apprentices.

I am so old.

He sighed, looking at the group of young faces in front of him, he felt that time was really a butcher's knife.

I clearly remember that I am only in my 30s, but in fact I am already over 1000 years old.

vicissitudes.

Baiyun Mountain is divided into inner sect and outer sect. There are about 500 people in the inner sect. The general cultivation bases are Jindan and Yuanying. The age is generally above 30 years old. The daily tasks are mainly to accept tasks in the disciple trial hall of Jin Yunfeng. Subduing demons and subduing demons outside, staying in the sect is mostly a short-term cultivation.

There are many outer disciples, most of them are boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen. These people will be recruited in the grand founding ceremony once every ten years. After several years of training, they will take an exam. There are ideological and moral histories. The formation runes only select the most basic teachings, and then determine success or failure according to the results. You can enter the inner door in the realm of Jindan.

After accumulating for so many years, there are a total of [-] outer disciples. Although the number may not be comparable to other sects, it is rare that they are all chosen one in a thousand, and one person can be used by ten people, which is considered considerable.

Mu Chongzi just stared at these disciples, imagining what kind of situation he was in Baiyun Mountain back then, whether he was busy with his homework every day like them, or... trying to find a way Skipping class to sleep?

Well, the latter is quite possible.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, a little curious about what Bai Xingyuan did back then.

Just thinking about it, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Mu Chongzi looked up, and saw a young man in white with a cold expression and a handsome face, similar to Bai Xingyuan, with a bit of awkwardness in his unruly demeanor, which was quite pleasing to look at.

Standing behind him are two boys and girls similar in age to him, with similar appearance, they seem to be brothers and sisters.

It was the trio I saw when selling paintings last time, Lian Chulun, Bai Gan and Bai Mu.

He was startled, and asked, "Want to buy a painting?"

When Lian Chulun saw him, it was like seeing an idol. Although he tried his best to conceal it, there was still a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes. Hearing his question, he nodded reservedly, and said, "Yes!"

The voice of the exit suddenly became louder, revealing the excitement in his heart.

Lian Chulun blushed slightly.

Mu Chongzi was a little funny, and thoughtfully brought up the topic, and asked: "The price is the same as last time, a piece of five hundred high-grade spirit stones, which one do you want?"

Lian Chulun's eyes lit up, and he nodded again, "I want it too!"

Mu Chongzi was startled, and before he could speak, a person came by, with a slightly unfriendly expression, "You can do everything, young master, there are twenty paintings here, one with five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and twenty are [-] high-grade spirit stones is a full year of your expenses, too much!"

Mu Chongzi looked at the people who came, he was wearing lotus color brocade clothes, the sleeves and hem were embroidered with lotus patterns, he looked about 25 years old, his temperament was noble and graceful, with a bit of aloofness, and there were several people behind him, all dressed in lotus root The brocade clothes embroidered with lotus flowers are more or less superior, and the cultivation base is also at the Nascent Soul stage, and the leader is even Huashen.

A thought flashed across Mu Chongzi's mind.

The lineup is huge, and the visitors are not good.

Tsk!They are all from the Lian family.

The home of Bai Xingyuan's mother.