Withdrew.

This, brother soaking in the spring water, is it really not disheveled?

After Qingming left, Song Nianzu sank into the spring for a few laps before swaying out with his hands on the stone wall. If Qingming saw him like this, he would probably have to say something, "How can a cultivator be so disrespectful?" Pay attention to appearance blah blah."

If Song Nianzu who closed his eyes looked a little natural charming, Song Nianzu who opened his eyes did not have this feeling at all, because there seemed to be ice and snow in his eyes, cold and disdainful.Even with the whole face, it makes people feel out of reach.

A hair of silver thread was loosely tied behind his back with a hair ring, leaving only a few strands swaying in front of him with the movement, all the way back to his cave, Song Nianzu turned his palm over, conjured a jade bottle, and swallowed it The elixir in it, and then returned to the bed made by Nuanyu to start refining.

This body is really not good. It can be said that medicine stones are constantly being used all year round. Although the fighting skills are very powerful, it will fail after a long time. The cold air will enter the body every month, and the whole person is usually cold.This kind of congenital deficiency cannot be cured, it can only be warmed by medicine. The Lingquan was also opened for him by Taoist Yuhua. The surrounding spirit stones are nourished, and the spirit veins pass through the bottom. Even if ordinary people go in and take a dip, they can achieve amazing results.When it came to Song Nianzu, it was just to make him feel better.

After all, he didn't go to the Dabi inside the door. He transmitted the sound to Qingming before the retreat, and then devoted himself to the cultivation again, not knowing the passage of time.When he left the customs again, Qingming was already a Daoist Qingming, and his cheap master had been stuck in the late Yuanying stage for the past few years, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, seeing that the big apprentice had left the customs , looking at the other party's overly pale face with bright eyes.

Song Nianzu sensibly handed over the storage bag, which contained the fangs and snake sloughs he had replaced, but only a part was enough to make the experimental madman treat him like a treasure.You know, these materials of Xuan Snake can only be obtained from Song Nianzu.

"Congratulations to senior brother for leaving the customs. It seems that senior brother will cross the tribulation again soon."

Song Nianzu's current breath is floating, just like he is about to break through. Qingming can be seen with a slight glance. Daoist Yuhua took the things and flung a storage bag and ran away. He was waiting eagerly for his apprentice to go out Woolen cloth.

"Borrowing my brother's auspicious words, who are these two?"

Two small heads protruded from behind Qing Ming, one left and one right, looking curiously at the man with snake tail in front of him.Thinking of what Master taught before, they looked at each other and took a step forward respectfully.

"Meet Master."

"Senior brother has been in retreat for many years. These are the two apprentices I accepted after I formed the alchemy. This is my elder brother Yan Yu, and this is my younger brother Yan Zhuo."

Song Nianzu nodded as his eyes swept over the two children. These two little guys are the targets of Song Nianzu's attack this time.The elder brother has a single golden spirit root, and the younger brother has a single fire spirit root. Qingming's apprentices are the same as his master, they are all picked up, relying solely on a word of fate.

"That's right. If you devote yourself to cultivation, you will surely become a master. I have been in seclusion for many years, and I only met my two nephews today. Let this be a meeting gift."

Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo respectfully held the things that Song Nianzu gave them, because Qingming taught them very strictly, they didn't dare to stare at their uncle, they just lowered their heads, but they happened to be able to see Song Nianzu's silver snake tail .I heard from the master that their uncle is a rare black snake, so don't make a fuss if they see it.

After finishing the courtesies, Qing Ming looked at Song Nianzu, who had nothing to do with him, and opened his mouth to say something, how decent it is to be so naked.Song Nianzu was afraid of his long speech, so he slowly changed into a dress and put it on loosely.

Holding her breath, Qing Ming could only shake her head, and told the two little apprentices to go back and practice hard.Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo heard Song Nianzu's suppressed cough, and couldn't help but look back at the uncle who was standing with the master. They heard that the uncle was not in good health, so it was so.Song Nianzu noticed the eyes of the two children, stopped Qingming who was about to blame, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Song Nianzu's unwell condition, Qingming knew it was incurable, and felt sorry for her senior brother, but she still turned over a bottle of her own elixir and handed it over.

"Junior brother has a heart, this is Xuan Bingjing, you can use it to refine the elixir, I think your current level is even better than before."

Xuan Bingjing may be hard to find for others, but it is not a rare thing for a Xuan Snake with ice root like Song Nianzu, it just takes a lot of effort.

The two brothers came and went politely, seeing that Song Nianzu looked tired, Qingming retreated knowingly, and Song Nianzu slid towards the Lingquan.

The two brothers who received Song Nianzu's meeting ceremony at the other end went back to the cave opened by Qingming for them, and checked each other. Although Song Nianzu had never left Jiling Peak, they all had inheritance. There are indeed a bunch of things that have been passed down from generation to generation. He has no chance to use the ones given by the system, and these alone are enough.

Song Nianzu generously gave each of them three magical artifacts, all of which were suitable for their spiritual roots. They hadn't built their foundation yet, so they could only use one of them for the time being, but it was enough.There are also some bits and pieces of pills, which their masters and masters have given a lot of, which is not unusual.

However, the two swords in the magic weapon are not mortal things at first glance. After the two brothers built their foundations, they discovered that the two swords were each amazingly powerful. The spiritual feeling between them is simply a big killer.

Both of them are precocious people, because some places in the world still think that twins are ominous, and one of them was quietly hidden by the mother.But they have known each other's existence since childhood, because of their telepathy, but neither of them told it.

In the mundane world, they can be regarded as the children of the royal family. Naturally, they are too innocent to go anywhere. It is a pity that they are too young to protect their mother after all, so they can only struggle to survive in the palace.But they are very smart, the eldest brother Yan Yu is very strategic, and the younger brother Yan Zhuo is a master who is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In the palace, the two of them just blocked the big and small calculations, and the emperor did not find out about the other person. exist.Of course they have also been calculated and suffered, but they all survived.

Until an autumn hunt, when their elder brother was about to kill him, Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo fled in embarrassment to the forest of no return, which was said by the common people, and was lucky to be picked up by Qing Ming.

Just now their childlike innocence was partially pretended and partially genuinely curious. After all, they are only in their third year of entry, and they are still not familiar with everything about cultivating immortals, let alone the image of Song Nianzu is really rare.

The two ten-year-old children thought about the legendary uncle they had just seen, and once again lamented how amazing it is to cultivate immortals. Could it be that the uncle is the legendary beauty snake?With silver-white hair, a pale face, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead that catches everyone's attention, his uncle is the most beautiful person (snake?) they have ever seen.

In the original novel, Qing Ning, who only heard about her but didn't see her true face of Mount Lu, just appeared in front of the two of them. How would the two children who grew up watching their uncle look at those female cultivators outside in the future?Compared with the monstrous face of the uncle, the other female nuns can only be said to be pretty.Before the heroine appeared on the stage, she was doomed to be harmonized from the world of the two brothers.

The current owner of the cinnabar mole, Mr. System, feels that his hosts are getting more and more shameless. They have used beauty tricks 2.0, and they are still just children!

No matter how mature the two brothers are, they are still very curious about their special uncle. Compared with Song Nianzu who never goes down the mountain, they still have a lot of opportunities to run around inside the door. The uncle never went down the mountain except to visit the head of the sect back then.Therefore, monk Qingning is a very mysterious existence in the eyes of others.

Don't look at Qingming, who started late, is already a Jindan real person. Because of blood problems, Song Nianzu, even if he is at the foundation-building stage of human beings, he will not lose if he fights against Qingming, let alone Song Nianzu has a faint tendency to break through , just wait for the next catastrophe to completely transform into a human form.

Such a mysterious uncle, but they could see it. I don't know how many people asked them both openly and secretly.But they are all smart, and they changed the topic in a few words.

Brothers and the others just think that the uncle is very good-looking, and his aura is pure, although he is cold and indifferent, he is indeed very considerate to the two of them.Sometimes Yanzhuo is funny and can be good-looking, and can make Song Nianzu show off a smile, and that smile can be said to fascinate people's eyes. Yanzhuo thinks that the teacher's uncle's smile can't be compared with the so-called clouds and four beauties.

Thoughtful Yan Yu thinks that the master seems to be deserted, but in fact he has a very simple temperament, except for cultivating immortals, everyone else is ignorant, listening to them talk about worldly things, he doesn't seem to care, but he is actually very curious.

Knowing that her apprentice and senior brother got along well, Qing Ming entrusted them with the task of adding fresh medicinal liquid to the Lingquan, and asked them to be responsible for running the spiritual power to promote the fusion of the Lingquan and medicinal liquid.Originally, these were easy things for Song Nianzu, but he knew that Qingming was intending to exercise their spiritual power control, so he let it go.

Seeing Song Nianzu leaning against the stone wall listlessly, his face was very pale, they didn't make a sound, because it was almost the time for the cold to break out this month, Song Nianzu's spirit was very bad, even the color of his lips had faded a lot, but it was not damaged in his demeanor.

The silver-white hair was wet and draped over his back. Song Nianzu was fine at ordinary times, but when he got into the Lingquan, he revealed his snake nature. .Fortunately, he has two obedient apprentices, although later he was so angry because of his misjudgment, these two brats took care of the uncle and went to bed.

"Go back to your room and practice. Don't waste your time with the uncle. Be careful. Your master will punish you to copy the rules when you take the school exam next time."

Closing their eyes and speaking coldly, Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo looked at the motionless uncle, and obediently went back to practice.

"Brother, did the uncle let us go when he had an attack? I heard from the master that no one will let the uncle show his cold appearance."

Rolling his eyes, Yan Zhuo tugged on his brother's sleeve and said in a low voice, Yan Yu thought of this earlier than him, and nodded with a frown.However, the uncle's body and even the master can't do anything about it, all they can do is not let them worry about it.

The two of them returned to the cave with sad faces, and buried in their small hearts the wish to practice hard and find a way to cure their uncle in the future, at least to become something that the uncle can rely on, and no longer secretly endure the cold erosion behind their backs.

☆, 67. Gemini Master Nephew Gong x Sick Master Shou (3)

The cold entered the body and felt good. Song Nianzu lay weakly in the Lingquan, his face was covered with cold sweat. He activated the prohibition left by Taoist Yuhua when he just had the attack, one is to prevent bad people from taking advantage of his weakness Sneak attack, the second is to fear that the cold air will spread and hurt others, such as the two young nephews who are still very fragile.

Throwing flame beads into the Lingquan, the Lingquan boiled in a short while, but even so, it had little effect. Fortunately, because Song Nianzu's physique is relatively close to water, it is currently the best way to survive the cold in the hot Lingquan. The best choice ever.

The snake tail writhed in the water because of the pain. Even though he knew that the surrounding restrictions would not let others see and hear him, Song Nianzu still tried his best to endure the pain and let out a sound.I couldn't bear it anymore, so I plunged into the spring. The black snake can breathe through the skin in the water.If you see Lingquan from a distance, you will find that the water surface of Lingquan is not calm, and the silver-white snake tail rushes out of the water from time to time to sweep the surrounding plants.

Qingming, who was teaching the scriptures to his two brothers, seemed to have a feeling, and sighed in the direction of Lingquan. Yuhua Taoist, who was refining the elixir, knew that his apprentice was having a hard time, but there was nothing he could do about it.Song Nianzu's self-esteem would not accept other people's sympathy for him. He also had to endure such pain, and it was not easy to live.

With a little guesswork, Yan Yu knew that the master was suffering from the cold, and if even the master was worried, it meant that the situation was not very good?As if feeling a little heavy in his brother's heart, Yan Zhuo also frowned and looked at his brother. Seeing his brother shaking his head at him, he obediently lowered his head and memorized the content on the jade slip.

The scarlet color gradually turned up in the spiritual spring on the mountain. It was Song Nianzu who scratched himself in pain. At night, under the moonlight, Song Nianzu, who was paralyzed at the bottom of the spring, dragged his body out of the water and lay down on the stone wall to absorb the water. From the stars and the moon.There were shocking scratches on his normally fair arms, and his silver hair was draped over his face, which was indescribably pitiful.

Although Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo knew that they would not be able to hide from their master and master when they came out at night, they still couldn't help coming to the vicinity of Lingquan, but unfortunately they were blocked by the prohibition.They stood silently together for a while, then turned around and returned to the cave tacitly together, but since then they have practiced harder.

Daoist Yuhua nodded while making alchemy, these two little disciples are quite good.It's a pity that the little apprentice watched too closely, and he couldn't find a chance to tease them well. He was careless in recruiting apprentices, and he was careless in recruiting apprentices. Why is the little apprentice more disciplined than the law enforcement elders.

When Song Nianzu appeared in front of them again, he had returned to the elegant and indifferent look when they first met, but his already pale face became weaker, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead became more vivid.

Daoist Yuhua gave him a bottle of medicine, and flirted with him a few words. Amidst the cold stares of the big apprentice and the endless dogma of the little apprentice, he smiled and said that he forgot to turn off the fire in the stove.

Qingming looked at Song Nianzu, but felt that his aura was restrained. It seemed that after taking good care of his body, he was about to prepare for a catastrophe.The facts are indeed true, although the cold air hurts the body, but it has honed the will of the monks. Song Nianzu has gained a little bit in surviving this time. He suppressed the exposed breath and saved up to wait for the right time to cross the catastrophe .

Compared with the human monks, the demon clan is really a disaster, just because they are really strong, if they are not like this, there is still a place for human monks.The laws of heaven and earth never favor anyone. If one is too talented, one has to endure more tests.

This wait lasted for more than half a year. Fortunately, this time the cold burst was too strong, and nothing happened afterwards. He was already used to the daily cold, so as long as it didn't break out, it would be a good thing for him.

Finally, on this day, a vision fell from the sky above Jiling Peak, and thunder and lightning came together. The heavy pressure caused many Nascent Soul monks to come out and set up restrictions to protect people from other peaks, and then flew to Jiling Peak.You know, watching others go through the catastrophe can also gain insights, it just depends on one's luck and understanding.

On the open space opened up by Silent Spirit Peak, Song Nianzu was wearing his clothes loosely, his silver-white long hair was windless, his snake tail was quietly coiled on the ground, his hands were in mudra, as if he was in a trance, calm and calm.And above his head, a cloud gradually gathered, and the thunder sounded, as if it would strike down at any time.

Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo were fortunate enough to be brought out by their master and master, and they stopped far away in the sky.Because there were two elders protecting them from the coercion, they didn't feel uncomfortable at the moment. Facing the terrifying tribulation thunder, they were indeed a little scared at first, but soon there was a desire to become stronger in their hearts.

Sensing the change in their state of mind, Qingming glanced at them approvingly. Knowing that their cultivation was not enough to see the situation clearly, she waved her hand and summoned a phantom mirror, which was exactly the situation of Song Nianzu in the distance.

There are a few disciples like them who are not well-cultivated by their masters. After all, this is an opportunity, but these disciples are all talented people without exception.Seriously looking at the picture on the illusion mirror, Yan Yu and Zhuo Yan held their breath.

Song Nianzu, who seemed to be in meditation as an old monk, suddenly opened his eyes, and the robbing thunder struck down in an instant. Song Nianzu threw out his own magic weapon, the silver star, to block the first robbing thunder. The long whip absorbed it, and there seemed to be a hint of purple mixed in the flow of silver light.

This long whip is made of Song Nianzu's own scales and fangs, together with a large number of natural materials and earth treasures, which took many years to refine. On weekdays, he uses his own spiritual power to warm and nourish it, and connects with him.

Following the same pattern, Song Nianzu took back the magic weapon after receiving three thunderstorms, because the next thunderstorm was not something that the current Silver Star could bear, and he would not feel well if the magic weapon of his natal life was damaged.

Monster races are known for their toughness. Although Song Nianzu was not born well enough, he had already made full preparations to prepare for the catastrophe. Compared with human monks, the monster clan's crossing the catastrophe was much simpler and rougher, that is, hard resistance and eating medicine.After all, if relying on attrition of magical weapons, it would be detrimental to the Yaozu's practice.

The whole body's spiritual power was circulating, and Song Nianzu endured the tribulation thunder forcefully like this, which made a few children who saw the tribulation for the first time feel unwell. This uncle (uncle) is too cruel, right?

Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo felt uncomfortable seeing the uncle who was so cold that he didn't want others to see him.

Although it is a bit unkind, but Song Nianzu's teachers and uncles looked at the blood he spit out and the scarred snake tail, and they were very sad about these precious materials.Yuhua is a stingy person, every time he asks him, he is so stingy, it hurts them to see it. _(:3)∠)_

After swallowing a elixir carefully refined by his master, Song Nianzu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his hair was a bit messy, his clothes were torn, and his body was bruised, his eyes were fearless, cold and sharp.Seeing that many people present covered their little hearts, it's no wonder Emma doesn't usually go down the mountain, she can't stand it.

When the No.18 tribulation thunder struck, Song Nianzu couldn't stop vomiting blood, but he still refused to admit defeat and looked up at the sky.The blood of the black snake on his body made his cold body feel hot all year round. His face gradually changed, his eyes became more slender, his pupils turned into the cold vertical pupils of snakes, and then gradually turned into a big silver-white snake .

The two brothers and other juniors who saw Song Nianzu's original form for the first time all stared wide-eyed. Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo had seen other snakes, but how could those mortal things compare to Song Nianzu? The silver-white snake body seemed to have starlight Flowing, a touch of rouge on the forehead convinced them that this was their uncle.

The big snake soared into the air, and caught the last thunderbolt. In the light of the thunder, the two brothers were covered with their eyes, and the others who were not good enough were also taken care of by the elders.

When they looked again, the big snake had disappeared, and there was a young man in a moon-white robe standing in the open space of Silent Spirit Peak. It was Song Nianzu in human form.His face is no longer that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

Everyone brought their disciples to congratulate them, and then hurriedly dispersed, and even some people entered meditation on the Lonely Spirit Mountain, which can be described as a great opportunity.

Daoist Yuhua came to Song Nianzu with one hand and two disciples, rubbing his hands and circling around Song Nianzu.

"Congratulations to master for transforming successfully."

"Oh, as expected of Lao Tzu's apprentice, not bad, haha."

Qing Ming came a step late, and bowed to Song Nianzu with a happy face.Then he returned to the cave mansion anxiously to sort out his insights just now.

If you ask what is the difference between Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo's success in forming a master, it will give people the feeling that they have become far away.Yan Zhuo, who is the most coquettish and obedient, immediately hugged Song Nianzu's leg, grabbed his robe, and began to express his admiration.

Yan Yu's eyes flashed, and he smiled innocently, and started talking to his younger brother with a smile.

Song Nianzu, who had successfully transformed, was in a good mood, and he was a little softer towards the two nephews, but the breath of Jindan Daoist would not change, and this sense of distance made the two feel a little depressed.But they didn't dare to waste Song Nianzu's time, and they resigned after a few funny words, and Song Nianzu just returned to Dongfu to stabilize his realm.

It was the first time for people of the younger generation to see the legendary Uncle Qing Ning except for the two brothers on Ji Ling Peak this time, but only this time left a lasting impression on them. deep impression.The young man in a moon-white robe perfectly combined two very different temperaments, enchanting and cold, and his star-like eyes made people admire him, just like the snow lotus blooming on the snowy peak and iceberg.The cinnabar mole on the forehead was spotted on the heart of some young girl.

Not to mention that he relied on his physical body to counteract Jielei, compared to the dazzling magical weapons they had seen to counteract Jielei. Such a powerful approach made everyone who yearned to become stronger feel something stirring in his chest.

This is cultivating immortals, and this is going against the sky.

In order to stabilize the state, Song Nianzu once again disappeared from everyone's field of vision, but his name was constantly mentioned by the disciples in the sect for a long time. It's the legendary black snake.

Moreover, people who have seen his true face would sneer at the number one beauty in the cultivation world. In front of Daoist Qing Ning, they are all scumbags, okay, idiot face.

Although they didn't spend much time with Song Nianzu, each time Song Nianzu left a shocking impression in the hearts of the two brothers. Even though he had retreated for many years in order to stabilize his realm, the two brothers would think of their uncle from time to time.It took their master 50 years to build the foundation. It was because the wood spirit root was soft. The two brothers had a gold spirit root and a fire spirit root, both of which belonged to relatively violent spirit roots. fast.

Fearing that the state of mind of the two of them would not be able to keep up, Qingming would let the two of them go hunting with the team of disciples from time to time. Even so, the two of them only took 30 years to build the foundation.Qing Ming, who was not jealous of his apprentice's talent at all, cheerfully gave them a bunch of foundation-building pills and a few magic tools, as for talismans, because Song Nianzu was very good at it, they had already received a lot of them.

The two of them are not in the sect, because of a chance, they entered a small secret realm, which is probably used by some ancient sect for the disciples below the foundation. , but who can compare to them compared to the black hand? The telepathy between two people should not be too easy to use.

Because they spent some years in the secret realm, they simply established the foundation and consolidated the realm inside before returning to the sect.At this time Song Nianzu had already left the customs, seeing the two of them returning from the foundation establishment, naturally he would not be stingy.

The two brothers wore the spirit swords that Song Nianzu gave them at the beginning, and because they obtained good materials, they each refined them.After Song Nianzu left the customs, he also went out for a walk, killed a casual cultivator who coveted his appearance, and obtained this sword technique, which is quite suitable for two people.

Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo are both maintaining their appearance now. Compared to Song Nianzu, who is slightly thinner, the two are taller than him, and the brocade robes around the waist perfectly reflect the broad shoulders and waist of the two. With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is handsome.It's just that Yan Yu's smile always has a bit of evil feeling, while Yan Zhuo has a cheerful and decent look.

They hadn't seen each other for many years, and they no longer needed to look up at their uncle, which made the two of them feel a little happy for some reason.Knowing that Song Nianzu is good at using weapons and has a lot of research on swordsmanship, they occasionally ask him for advice on swordsmanship.After all, their master's swordsmanship can only be said to be good, not exquisite.

I don't know if it's because Song Nianzu's original form is a snake, but his swordsmanship is more like a sword dance, with a flexible waist and flexible angles, and the sword's light is tightly coiled like a spirit snake.

"Ayu Ayan, have you two seen clearly?"

After the demonstration, Song Nianzu stopped and looked at the two of them.As for the address, it was naturally Yan Zhuo who acted coquettishly and made Song Nianzu call him that, saying that he was as good as Taoist Yuhua in this respect.

Now on Jiling Peak, Qingming is studying a kind of elixir in seclusion. Daoist Yuhua let go and went out to wander, saying that he was looking for a breakthrough opportunity. Only the three of them were left. Song Nianzu naturally took on the responsibility of teaching the two The responsibility of a nephew.

Although cultivating immortals mostly depends on oneself, it is more beneficial to have personal guidance.I don't know how many people in the Yunmiao Sect envy the two brothers.

"Uncle, we can see clearly, but we only understand seven points."

Song Nianzu nodded, and asked them to figure it out for themselves. After all, swordsmanship has its own understanding, and each person has a different aura. Yunmiao Sect does not specialize in swordsmanship, but in alchemy and formation. Quite famous, of course, the magic is also very powerful.

In Yan's generation, there are probably only two brothers who practice swordsmanship. In Yunmiao Sect, there is no one of the same level to learn from each other. Fortunately, they can still practice against each other.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to Zangshuge to see if there is any better sword technique. The one I used back then was not suitable for you."

"Thank you uncle, hehe, uncle, I know you are the best for us."

When Yan Zhuo heard this, he immediately approached him with a smile. Song Nianzu had always been helpless towards him, so he glanced at him lightly, but his eyes softened a lot.

"Since you have established the foundation, it's better to practice your hands in this competition inside the sect. Your master is in retreat, and my master is going to support the scene for you. Speaking of which, I haven't seen it once since I started."

After finishing speaking, he coughed suppressedly, and Song Nianzu immediately took a pill from the jade bottle and swallowed it.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two people darkened, and felt that the surrounding air temperature was a bit low, knowing that Song Nianzu's cold air was making trouble again.Song Nianzu had been wearing warm jade all the time, but he was still cold every day.Yanzhuo's thoughts changed, Gu had to respect, stretched out his hand to hold Song Nianzu's hand, the scorching spiritual power began to flow through Song Nianzu's veins from the intertwined hands, because the mental methods they practiced were from the same source, this move will not cause harm.

Song Nianzu's face turned a little bloody, and he separated from Yan Zhuo with a slight struggle.

In such a short period of time, Yanzhuo felt that most of his spiritual power had been lost, and Song Nianzu's face quickly returned to his usual paleness, which made him secretly annoyed.

"Ahem, Ah Zhuo doesn't have to be like this, I'm already used to it. If you make such a hasty move, if you let the cold invade your veins, it's not just for fun."

"I just want to help Master."

Seemingly a little downcast, he lowered his head, which was a bit funny for Yan Zhuo to do, but it wasn't ugly.Yan Yu looked at him, and reached out to hold Song Nianzu's hand, the cold feeling of his hand made him frown.

"Why is Master's hand so cold, even the warm jade doesn't work?"

Waving his hand lightly, Song Nianzu nodded, seeing that the two brothers looked sullen, he didn't know what to do.

"I've been here for hundreds of years, but it's really nothing. How can you two be upset because of such a trivial matter?"

Seeing that Song Nianzu frowned, the two brothers immediately cheered up, using an excuse to practice swordsmanship well, so that Song Nianzu would fly away without delaying his practice time.

"Just now you conveyed the fire spirit power to the uncle, how did you feel?"

"The cold air in the master's body is accumulating and entangled, and when it encounters my spiritual power, it seems to be entangled and invaded."

Although the two of them were a bit reckless today, they didn't do it indiscriminately.But they don't know enough now, so they can only keep it in their hearts.Although even monk Yuanying couldn't solve it, they still didn't want to give up lightly.

☆, 68. Gemini Master Nephew Gong x Sick Master Shou (4)

To say that this Silent Spirit Peak is very famous in Yunmiao Sect, although there are only five masters and apprentices in three generations, but they can't stand their fame.

Daoist Yuhua's work of alchemy and weapon refining, not to mention the Yunmiao Sect, even people from other sects have traveled thousands of miles to seek it.

His big disciple Song Nianzu, just the background of Xuan Snake is enough to attract people's attention, not to mention that he has successfully transformed into a shape. Although it sounds like a Jindan real person, it is not a joke when the monster race fights yes.

The little apprentice Qingming may be a bit inferior compared to his senior brother, but the wood spirit root that has been built for 50 years shows his talent, and his natural affinity for elixir, it goes without saying that he is on the alchemy journey.

The two apprentices he accepted are even more jaw-dropping, one gold and one fire single spirit root, 30 years of foundation building, green out of blue and better than blue.There are not many people on Silent Spirit Peak, but it can be said that there are three seniors who others can't ask for to guide them together. With talent and famous teachers, as long as they don't go wrong in the future, they can already see their achievements.

This time, the names of Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo were on the list of the big competition in the sect. People haven't seen people from Jiling Peak participate in this kind of event for several years. Full of curiosity, so many people came to watch.

But they were not disappointed, because this time Master Qing Ning actually went down the mountain!Down!Mountain!up!Originally, I just planned to see Gemini, so it was simply an accidental preference.

Song Nianzu and the two came neither early nor late, after all, if they came late, it would be too disrespectful for the elders in front of them, and if they came too early, the two brothers would be afraid of being surrounded by people.After all, the two of them are well aware of the lethality of their uncle's appearance.

When Song Nianzu walked in front and followed the two brothers to the venue, the people who had just glanced at each other suddenly stopped moving, and then there was a suppressed gasp,

She was dressed in a moon-white robe, which seemed simple, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be silver light flowing, and the silver dark lines set off a bit of low-key magnificence, but anyone with a little discernment would know that this robe is not ordinary.Song Nianzu didn't like to wear his hair up in a bun. Usually, any long silver-white hair was loosely tied behind his back with a hair ring, and a few strands occasionally slipped across his pale cheeks.

If you can focus on studying his clothes without seeing his face, once you see his cold face, I believe that few people can turn their eyes away, and can only concentrate on describing his facial features in detail.The soul-stirring peach blossom eyes, and the drunken red at the end of the eyes, seem to have indescribable affection.But his eyes are completely opposite to this lingering situation, cold, and the comparison between the two makes people feel that it is difficult to breathe.

Sliding across the straight and delicate bridge of the nose is his somewhat pale and thin lips, just like the rumored congenital deficiency, but no one dares to underestimate him.The cinnabar mole on the forehead seems to be able to confuse people's minds, making some pale faces reveal a strange beauty.

The whole person expressed the beauty of the snake demon to the extreme, but people couldn't associate him with the gaudy and charming snake demon they had seen.

His steps were very light, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all from the attention of the audience. There seemed to be nothing in his cold eyes. He raised his hands to cover his mouth and coughed a few times before people came back to their senses. Come.

The two brothers who were walking behind him immediately turned slightly sideways to block everyone's sight. Although Yan Yu's smile was still so wanton, his slightly frowned brows could reveal a not-so-good mood.Yan Zhuo still smiled naturally, and moved to Song Nianzu's side to talk softly with him, showing concern in his eyes.

"Okay, I still don't know about my body. Come on, let's take you to meet the masters first. You are building a foundation outside. This gift can't just be ignored."

Song Nianzu, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, said these words, which made people feel disgusted in his heart. Yan Yu couldn't help but glanced at him, knowing that he wanted to show his face in front of the masters with them. For the uncle who seldom goes down the mountain on Silent Spirit Peak, the two brothers spend more time exercising outside, so contacts are naturally needed.The uncle who is not good at communicating with people did this for them, which made Yan Yu feel warm in his heart.

"Master in charge, all the uncles and uncles, I haven't seen you for many years. My nephew took this opportunity to bring my two nephews to meet you. The master travels around, and my junior brother and I rarely go down the mountain. I hope you will treat the two nephews well." Take care of me a lot."

"Greetings, masters."

Yan Yu and Yan Zhuo immediately stepped forward to salute, and the eyes of the elders brightened when they saw them. Such an excellent junior, why was they all found by the old boy Yuhua.Although I feel a little sour in my heart, they are still generous.

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