He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

The pavilions with white walls and red tiles on the Yunxi Plank Road have a uniform style and are all three-story buildings.

Fushengdanlou is no exception.

The first floor is the storefront, and the second floor is reserved by Lu Xingchen for business meetings.

The third floor is a private property, and the entire floor is equipped with a formation that shields the forbidden spirit formation. As long as the spirit gathering formation is laid with spirit stones, there is no hindrance to practicing here.

Because of Jiuli's inconvenient legs and feet, Gu Changling specially set up a teleportation array to connect the first and third floors.

At this time, Gu Changling took Jiuli to the third floor from the teleportation array.

Mu Chuanliu was diligently checking the accounts in the hall, and when he saw Jiuli, he immediately called out: "Little Master! You are finally here! The best pill, give it to me quickly, anyone who buys the pill will call!"

God knows how devastated they were during this time.

Although Mu Chuanliu can also refine the best pills, but the pills are very accidental and the number is not large.

Qiu Xixi is very effective in refining fire-attribute top-grade pills, but other pills are rare.Lu Xingchen could refine some alchemy, but he was so entangled with trifles that he didn't even have time to open the furnace for alchemy.

Jiuli was retreating in the library again, and they didn't dare to disturb him.

Once the elixir in his hand is sold out, it will be a big deal!

Jiuli silently took out the elixir, Mu Chuanliu was overjoyed at first, and then frowned.

He didn't dare to believe it: "That's it, it's not enough to sell for a day!"

Jiuli said embarrassingly: "I've been staying in the library for the past few months, and I haven't turned on the furnace. Most of what I practiced before was given to you, and the rest is here."

Mu Chuanliu said despondently: "What can we do! The guests made a lot of noise, and the brothers even pushed out "Fusheng Yimeng" in advance, and originally planned to start selling it on the first day of next month."

Lu Xingchen apologized: "It's my fault for miscalculating the situation."

Although he repeatedly raised the price of the best pills, the best pills in the store were still sold out.By the time he reacted and wanted to limit the purchase again, the stock of pills was running low.

"It's nothing serious."

Gu Changling didn't take it seriously, "Extreme pills are priceless in the market, and if they want the best pills, they have to listen to us. You can set a quantity later, and only sell these every day. Just post a notice and let them know."

Lu Xingchen nodded and said, "Okay."

Mu Chuanliu smacked his lips, feeling a little overwhelmed, so this is the solution?

Jiuli heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I originally planned to retreat for a few days to refine the elixir, and I'll send someone to deliver it when I'm done. There is no rush for the elixir. I see that there are many customers in the store, so I must have made a profit." A lot of spirit stones, right?"

As soon as Mu Chuanliu mentioned this matter, he became excited.

"That's right! In the past two months, I've earned more than 3000 million spirit stones by selling the pills alone. When the spirit wine is sold, I'll earn even more!"

As soon as Jiuli heard it, joy blossomed on his face, "Where is the Lingshi, show me quickly."

The two happily looked at the storage ring and counted the spirit stones.

Gu Changling and Lu Xingchen looked at it for a while, then turned their heads inadvertently, and couldn't help laughing when they saw the same helplessness in each other's eyes.

Gu Changling said: "Low-grade spirit stones are too weak for the cultivation of Nascent Soul. Brother Xingchen might as well issue another notice telling them that if they are willing to trade with middle-grade spirit stones, they will be given an [-]% discount, and high-grade spirit stones will be given [-]% discount." into a discount."

Lu Xingchen laughed, "Brother Changling is still far-sighted, I am not as good as you."

Gu Changling didn't take this seriously.

"Brother Xingchen, why didn't he think of this? I'm afraid he's taking care of me and my junior brother, so it's inconvenient to make the decision? I said it before, just let it go. In the future, we're afraid that we won't be able to take care of the store's affairs even more."

Regardless of whether it was Wei Shengyu who made arrangements for the future cultivation of the two of them, it was within Lu Xingchen's expectation that they would have no time to care about others.

Lu Xingchen didn't ask much, just nodded and said: "I understand."

Jiuli talked with Mu Chuanliu for a while, and then prepared to go back to retreat.

Before leaving, he transferred [-] contribution points to Mu Chuanliu and Lu Xingchen each.

After Jiuli joined the sect, his master, uncle, grand master, and several master uncles of Jianfeng all transferred him a lot of contribution points.

Now that he has the Haotian Pill Token, he doesn't have much to contribute, so he is very generous.

This made Mu Chuanliu very happy.

After sending them off, he held his disciple order for a long time before being sent by Lu Xingchen to post a notice.

As soon as the notice came out, there was a lot of complaints.

"Only sell [-] top-grade yellow pills and [-] top-grade human-level pills every day!"

"According to the disciple order, each person can only buy three pills per day!"

"Where is this enough!"

"How can you do this!"

Having said that, the eyes of the monks are all shining with the light of what they must win.

They unanimously decided not to leave tonight.

When the best pills are in stock tomorrow, you must grab the pills before others!

In front of the Fusheng Pill Building, the fighting spirit was fierce.

When Jiuli returned to Xueling, he retreated to practice alchemy.

He had just obtained the strange fire, and the Qilin Mu Xinhuo was still a mild wood fire, so it was perfect for alchemy.Turning on the furnace again, he refined the alchemy as if with the help of a god, it was very smooth.

"A furnace of ten top grade pills? Boy, you are not bad."

Seeing that he wanted to make a first-level alchemy, Xue Shenlin was very disdainful, and lazily offered him a fire.

It was not surprised until Dan Cheng.

Jiuli was not satisfied with this, took out the second spirit grass, and said calmly: "I can refine it even better."

He is ambitious and vows to refine a furnace full of top-quality pills.

One day, two days, three days... After a full 20 days like this, Jiuli is still refining the first-level pill.

At this time, Jiuli's spirit was concentrated to the extreme.

The pill furnace spinning in the blue flames was reflected in his pupils, but his eyes were not focused, and he fell into a mysterious epiphany.

Every subtle change in Chengdan's breath was sniffed and identified by Jiuli.

He kept adjusting the alchemy formula, and all his movements were instinctive, following his heart.

Dan Cheng is imminent.

Suddenly there is medicine gas around the pill furnace, which turns into mist and condenses into blossoming clouds.

At the same time, Jiuli heard Sanskrit voice bursting in his ears, the unreachable voice was like a dream, telling him something.

He couldn't hear clearly, but the formula in his hand changed without knowing it.

This is! !

Dansheng Daoyun! ! !

The cyan flame flickered, and Xue Shenlin was so shocked that he almost exploded.

He hastily sealed his spiritual consciousness, and completely handed himself over to Jiuli to control, so as not to ruin this great opportunity.

Around the alchemy furnace, the medicine gas pill cloud weaved strands of golden lines, and when Jiuli played the last alchemy formula, the golden threads in the pill cloud broke into the pill furnace——

boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky, and a multicolored ray of light fell from the sky above Xueling, colored by white clouds, and it was gorgeous.

The Yinwei Jianxiu in Xueling was alarmed and looked up.

Ning Guan, who was feeding Gu Changling, stopped, and the two of them looked at the sky together.

Wei Shengyu appeared above the Xueling Hall.

"Yu'er, is this?"

Seeing him staring at Xiangyun with a shocked expression, Ning Guan quickly flew over and asked.

It was Gu Changling who spoke, and he murmured: "This is Dansheng Daoyun..."

Danfeng, Danxinling.

Peak Master Qin, who had been looking at Xueling, saw the colorful auspicious clouds for the first time.

He was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Dan Sheng Dao Yun, Wuxia Pill!"

Qin Feng's main eyes were all bright, and he said ecstatically: "The atmosphere of Chengdan is in Xueling, it must be Yu'er, Yu'er has refined Daoyun Dan! Haha!"

He couldn't wait to fly towards Xueling, and when he got close to Jianfeng, he was stopped by the fierce sword intent, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Jianfeng, Xueling, are not places he can set foot on for a long time...

Master Qin froze in place, the joy on his face was replaced by pain, driven away by the colder and colder sword intent, he left in a daze.

No one cared about his coming and going, after the colorful auspicious clouds dispersed, Wei Shengyu flew into the alchemy room first.

"Teacher, you—what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jiuli lying on the ground, Wei Shengyu's eyes were filled with joy, and he hurriedly went to check his situation.

"Little Nine!"

But there is one person who is faster than him.

The sword intent was forced into a line, Gu Changling jumped over Wei Shengyu and rushed to Jiuli's side, helped him up, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you, what's going on?"

Jiuli was still conscious, and said weakly: "Dan..."

Wei Shengyu rested his fingers on his wrist, and after probing with spiritual power, his frowning brows slightly relaxed.

He took out the elixir and fed it into his apprentice's mouth, and then used his spiritual power to refine the medicine for him.

After taking the pill, Jiuli finally recovered a bit.

"Master..."

Jiuli looked at Weishengyu aggrievedly.

Wei Shengyu patted his head and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power has been overdrawn, the energy has been exhausted, and he has collapsed. Take the elixir and adjust the breath for a while."

"My elixir—"

"Don't care about the pill!"

Gu Changling was so scared that he was not scared to death, and said with a calm face: "Sit down, exercise your energy and adjust your breath."

Jiuli was taken aback by him, and he let him straighten himself up and position his legs.

Gu Changling then set up a spirit-gathering array with medium-grade spirit stones. Seeing this, Jiuli also took out the pills that supplemented spiritual power and nourished the soul, set up the array, and performed the exercises.

When Ning watched this, he excitedly said: "Where's the pill? Haha, where is the Daoyun Pill refined by my disciple and grandson, let me see."

Wei Shengyu and Gu Changling turned their heads, and saw a milk unicorn squatting in the pill furnace jade bowl, looking at them warily.

Xue Shenlin covered the pill in the bowl tightly, and said sternly: "Don't come here! This is my master's pill, don't try to snatch it!"

Gu Changling said contemptuously: "Yo, even the master has been called? I didn't know who it was before, crying and calling for a new master?"

Wei Shengyu was also speechless.

Ning Guan laughed and said: "Whoever dares to snatch the things of the disciple and grandson, I cut him off. I'll just see, I haven't seen what Daoyun Dan looks like yet."

"I can't even look at it! Whoever dares to come over, I'll burn him to death!"

The milk unicorn said fiercely.

"You are so mean..."

Ning Guan wanted to discuss with it, but was interrupted by Wei Shengyu.

"Uncle, the matter of my disciple refining Daoyun Pill must not be publicized. Please tell the seniors to seal Xueling and never let the news leak out."

Before Jiuli's spirit problem is resolved, any attention is not what he wants to see.

Ning Guan saw that he was so solemn, although he didn't understand why, he immediately followed suit.

An hour later, Jiuli finally came back to life.

The moment he opened his eyes, he stared at the jade bowl next to the alchemy stove, leaned forward and said, "Where is the elixir, where is my elixir!"

The milk unicorn in the jade bowl bared its teeth with a smile, and said happily, "Master, it's here. I've been watching it and didn't let anyone else move it."

It jumped onto the edge of the bowl, revealing the elixir in the jade bowl.

Twelve first-class cloud water pills are round and milky white, with nine silver pill patterns like running water on the outside.

Among them, there are three flowing water patterns of elixir, but they are eye-catching golden.

Obviously, this is the Daoyun Wuxia Pill refined by Jiuli.

"Master, look!"

Jiuli was inexplicably happy, picked up the jade bowl, and handed it to Wei Shengyu.

Wei Shengyu carefully twisted a Wuxia Yunshui Pill, the more he realized it, the brighter lights in his eyes.

"It's Renshui's true meaning."

An indifferent person like Wei Shengyu couldn't help but smile at this moment.

"Ren Shui, Gan Ze flows forever, nourishes all things, this pill contains vitality, full of aura, great kindness!"

Jiu Li smiled and rolled his eyes, and said joyfully: "Although Master's Water Spiritual Root has been transformed into Ice Spiritual Root, the Ice Water Dao Yun is in the same line. This pill can help Master understand the law."

Wei Shengyu heard that he intends to give Daoyun Pill to himself, and immediately said: "No. Daoyun Pill can nourish the soul of the disciple, you just keep it, and when the baby is formed in the future, you can use the power of the soul to absorb Daoyun. "

"Yes, yes! Your master is only a Nascent Soul, why can't you comprehend the law, how can you waste Daoyun Dan!"

The milk unicorn also jumped out and said.

Jiuli has already made a decision.

He said indifferently: "Who knows how much effect this Dao Yun has on my soul. Besides, I don't know when I will be born. After such a long time, I can't practice the second batch of Dao Yun pills." Is it? Master, I have obtained three pills this time, and this disciple intends to give one to Grand Master, and we each have one for the rest, just right."

The milk unicorn screamed: "How is this possible!!"

Jiu Li glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "You are so excited, it seems that Snow God Qi really needs Daoyun Pill. You really lied to me when you said it was useful to me."

Xue Shenlin was exposed, and a trace of panic flashed in his green eyes.

Without waiting for it to argue, Jiuli said: "Look, I'm right! Master, you can accept it with peace of mind. It's probably useless for me to keep it."

"How can it be useless!"

The milk unicorn hugged Jiuli's wrist excitedly, and said sincerely, "Master, it's true that Daoyun Dan can strengthen the soul, I didn't lie to you, it's true!"

"Don't be so affectionate. Don't you like Zhao Ying and want her to be your master?"

Jiuli still remembers this.

The milk unicorn rubbed against him fawningly, "No, no, I am so lucky to be your fire. What is she, she can't even compare to my master's hair."

Jiuli grabbed it, poked its head, and said, "Stop flattering me, I won't take this."

"Owner--"

"Shut up, or I'll give it all to my master, and I won't leave any of it to you."

"..."

Xue Shenlin immediately became as quiet as a chicken.

Jiuli snorted triumphantly, turned to look at Weishengyu, grinned and said, "Master, listen to me. If you don't accept me, I won't feel at ease. How can I cultivate if my mind is unstable?"

"No nonsense."

Wei Shengyu patted his head, was pestered by Jiuli for a while, and finally accepted the elixir.

"cough."

Gu Changling reminded Jiuli that there is still a big living person here.

Jiu Li turned his head and saw him standing beside him with his sword in his arms, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Jiuli was in a good mood, and generously handed the jade bowl to him, saying: "Here, I've given you the remaining nine top-grade pills. Keep them safe. This is the first time I have refined Daoyun pills. The pills that came out of the same furnace What about medicine. When I become a tribulation-surviving power in the future, if you send it to the auction house, it will definitely sell a lot of spirit stones."

Gu Changling snorted and said, "Think of me as having the same virtue as you."

That being said, after receiving the elixir, his expression suddenly cleared up.

After that, Jiuli was not in a hurry to continue alchemy, but went back to sleep and recharged his energy.After practicing for another three days and adjusting himself back to his best condition, Jiuli rejoined alchemy.

He practiced for nine months.

Feeling that Dan Dao was stuck in a bottleneck and could no longer break through, Jiu Li stopped without hesitation.

He put the elixir into the jade bottle, and said to Gu Changling, who was smelting the embryo, "It still doesn't work. I can only refine the fifth-level elixir now, and I can only get nine top-quality elixir at most. I still have to form the elixir as soon as possible."

Gu Changling glanced back at him, and said, "Then find a way to improve your cultivation."

"It's easy for you to say..."

"It's very easy."

Gu Changling said flatly.

The jade bottle in Jiuli's hand smashed on him, and said viciously: "Get lost!"

Gu Changling laughed happily.

Jiuli bulged his cheeks, his eyes could not hide his depression.

Gu Changling, an animal, has only formed the alchemy for a year, and it is about to break through to the middle stage of the alchemy.

What about himself?

At the peak of foundation establishment, the growth of spiritual power is getting slower and slower.

It is conceivable that in the future, his cultivation will only progress more slowly, and Gu Changling will push him farther and farther away.

Seeing his despondent face, Gu Changling suppressed his laughter, and comforted him: "Your alchemy has entered the realm quickly, and my swordsmanship will be different. If you want to condense your sword's heart after practicing it, you don't have 80 years of tempering." I'm afraid it won't work. By then, you might be an earth-level alchemist."

Jiuli smiled again after hearing this.

There is no improvement in the way of alchemy, and the cultivation base has to be refined slowly. Jiuli simply went to the library to absorb the essence of alchemy and accumulate foundation.

In the blink of an eye, it was five years.

On this day, Jiuli was comprehending a book of mysterious alchemy, when he suddenly got a feeling and withdrew from the sea of ​​books.

this feeling...

Could it be that Yingzhou was injured?

Jiuli frowned, put down the classics, and left the quiet room of the library.

Outside the quiet room, there was always a disciple on duty from the library waiting, seeing him coming out with a wheelchair, he was a little surprised to greet him.

"Senior brother Jiuli, are you going to leave the customs today?"

For the past five years, Jiuli has not been blindly hiding in the library.

Every few months, he would return to Xueling to start alchemy, and immediately digest the insights he gained.

However, he just came back from Xueling five days ago, and the disciples on duty were surprised when he was about to leave.

Jiuli smiled at him and said: "Please help me put this book back, junior brother. I have something urgent and need to go out."

"Don't bother, brother, go quickly, just leave the book to me."

"Thank you."

Jiuli pushed the wheelchair out of the library, and immediately a disciple of Xueling's handyman who was waiting outside greeted him, and he was also a little surprised: "Young master, you have left the customs. Should you go back to Xueling?"

Jiuli shook his head and said, "Yingzhou is injured, I'm going to have a look."

Because he often stayed in the library these few years, he simply planted the Jade Feather Spirit Tree next to the library, allowing Yingzhou to come and go freely in the sect.

Nothing happened all the time, but today, for some reason, he was injured.

Zhang Cheng's face changed, "Who dares to hurt your spirit beast! This disciple calls someone here, we need to ask for an explanation."

Jiuli said: "Go and have a look first, there is no need to call someone."

Zhang Cheng hurriedly said: "The disciple will follow you."

This time Jiuli didn't refuse, he drove the Jade Fire Chair and quickly flew to the place where Yingzhou was sensed.

Zhang Cheng, who was in the late Jindan period, stepped on the flying sword and followed closely behind.

Fufeng, Hengxiaoling.

There was a fight at the edge of the spiritual grass field just now, and a large area of ​​mo pine nuts used to make talisman paper in the spiritual field was destroyed.

The three disciples were tied together by the demon-binding rope, facing the gloomy-faced disciple in charge, they stared at each other in disbelief.

"Private fights are not allowed in the family rules, you have already remembered it in the stomach of the dog! Tell me, why are you fighting? Who will start first!"

The disciple in charge was reprimanding, and the master of Heng Xiaoling had already arrived after hearing the news.

"Master, why are you here?"

The disciple in charge was taken aback.

You must know that their mausoleum owner has always been only concerned with drawing talismans and not caring about other matters.

Mo Feiheng saw Cui Lingying who was injured and fell to the ground with his eyes, and his face darkened.

The wound on its left wing pierced by the magic weapon was still bleeding, so Mo Feiheng quickly stepped forward to pick up Cui Lingying, and fed him a healing elixir.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Cui Lingying was still very weak, but when she complained, her tone was very fierce.

It's a pity that Mo Feiheng couldn't understand the animal language, and couldn't understand what it was saying.

"Don't be afraid."

Mo Feiheng patted Cui Lingying's head reassuringly, then turned around and asked, "Who hurt it?"

The three disciples who made trouble were a little scared, and one of them said: "Mausoleum Master, the two of them are jealous of the disciple's spiritual grass, deliberately provoked, and destroyed my spiritual field—"

"I'm asking, who hurt it."

Mo Feiheng interrupted his disciple and said in a deep voice.

The other two disciples with fearful faces immediately shouted, "Master of the Mausoleum, it's Chen Xiuming! It was Chen Xiuming who hurt your spirit beast!"

"That's right, Mausoleum Master, it's him!"

The two disciples unanimously identified.

Chen Xiuming's face turned pale, and he panicked, "Mausoleum owner, I didn't mean it! The two of them came to make trouble and destroy my spiritual field. I didn't get angry for a while and fought back. This spirit beast happened to be nearby, and I and them When I was fighting, I accidentally hurt it. I—”

"Win Chau!"

Before Chen Xiuming finished distinguishing, Jiuli arrived.

"Chirp!"

Cui Lingying, who had been staring fiercely at Chen Xiuming and the others, jumped out of Mo Feiheng's arms when she heard the sound.Flapping his unhealed wings, he flew crookedly towards Jiuli.

Jiuli hugged it, "Are you hurt?"

"Chirp..."

My feathers fell off, woo hoo...

This is what really makes Yingzhou sad.

"Hey, I will refine the elixir for you later, and it will grow out soon. Now let's repair your wound."

Jiuli patted its head distressedly, took out the elixir and gave it a drink.

Compared with the top-grade pill that Mo Feiheng fed to Yingzhou, the top-grade pill cured faster and better. The wound on Yingzhou's wing healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Mo Feiheng came forward.

"You are the master of Yingzhou."

He glanced at Cui Lingying, who was intimate with Jiuli, and sighed in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the spirit beast had come to Hengxiaoling for several months, but its owner hadn't sent anyone to look for it, so he didn't take it seriously and planned to ask for it.

Unexpectedly, he was wrong.

Mo Feiheng brushed away the regret in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't control it well, and let the people below hurt it."

"You are……?"

Jiuli showed a questioning expression on his face.

Mo Feiheng smiled and said, "I am Mo Feiheng, and this is my Hengxiao Mausoleum."

Zhang Cheng knew that Jiuli didn't know much about the people in the sect, so he quickly sent a voice transmission to him.

[Little master, Venerable Qing Heng is the suzerain's second son, according to your seniority, you should be called uncle. ]

Jiuli understood, bowed slightly and said: "It turned out to be Uncle Mo, I'm being rude. I don't know, where is the person who hurt my spirit beast? Why did he hurt it?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Before Mo Feiheng could speak, Yingzhou complained loudly.

After Jiuli listened, she frowned and looked down at Chen Xiuming.

He said coldly: "The singing of the Cui Ling warbler can stimulate the spirit and is beneficial to the spirit grass. Yingzhou has been living here for the past few months, so your spirit grass grows better than others. If you don't know it, just let it go. If you know about it and still hurt it, I will definitely seek justice for it."

"what?"

Chen Xiuming was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I don't know, I don't know it helped me. I just thought..."

He only joined Heng Xiaoling half a year ago and raised spirit grass for the first time.

Seeing that the spirit grass he cultivated was better than others, he thought he was quite talented in this way, and secretly complacent.

Unexpectedly, the reason why his mo pine nuts grow so well is that they are touched by the light of the spirit beast.

Chen Xiuming was ashamed and ashamed.

Looking at Yingzhou, he said shyly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you, but I really didn't know that you helped me."

"Even if you hurt my spirit beast for no reason without knowing it, you can't just let it go."

After Jiuli finished speaking, he looked down at Cui Ling Ying and asked it, "How does Ying Zhou want to deal with him?"

Yingzhou's black eyes rolled, and he raised his wings to take a look.

The wound has healed, but the bare, beautiful feathers are gone.

It "tweeted" to Jiuli angrily.

Jiuli patted its head and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He turned to Zhang Cheng and said, "Yingzhou said that he would burn the spiritual grass he raised, so brother ask which ones belong to him."

After a pause, he glanced at the two disciples who were tied together with the dejected Chen Xiuming, gloating on their faces, and said calmly, "Those two's were also burned."

"what?!"

"Why burn my spirit field? I didn't hurt your spirit beast!"

The schadenfreude on the faces of the two disciples hadn't faded away, and they shouted unconvinced.

"To shut up!"

Zhang Cheng sliced ​​the land in front of them with his sword, and the murderous sword intent scared the three of them back.

Although Zhang Cheng is just a disciple of the handyman, but he devoted himself to Xueling, and he already has a golden core cultivation base, so he is naturally not afraid of facing two inner sect disciples of the foundation establishment stage.

He said coldly: "The two of you are looking for a gap to cause trouble, fighting privately with others, and even implicating the contracted spirit beast of my young master Jianfeng. It's already cheap for you if you don't beat you up! How dare you speak wild words to the young master! , how presumptuous!"

He no longer looked at the two people who were startled by Jiuli's identity, and turned to the disciple in charge, "Not only did they openly violate the rules of the school, but they also showed no remorse. Wouldn't it be unreasonable not to send such people to the Law Enforcement Hall?" gone?"

"This……"

The disciple in charge who originally planned to have a private affair froze when he said aggressive words.

He looked at Mo Feiheng, and Mo Feiheng said: "It should be sent to the Law Enforcement Hall. Also, I, Heng Xiaoling, can't tolerate this kind of jealous people who entrap fellow sects. There is no need for these two people to come back."

"Mausoleum owner—"

The disciple in charge knocked out two disciples who dared to protest, and said respectfully: "Yes, disciple obeys."

Chen Xiuming saw that he did not punish himself, but drove the two villains away. He was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you mausoleum master for upholding justice for me! Thank you mausoleum master!"

He was so excited that he wanted to salute, but found that he was tied up and couldn't move, so he could only nod repeatedly to Mo Feiheng.

Mo Feiheng smiled and said, "Although you didn't mean it, you did make a mistake. Young Master Jiuli and Yingzhou burned your spiritual grass, which is reasonable and reasonable, and you should not feel resentful."

"Disciple dare not!"

Chen Xiuming looked at Jiuli and said gratefully, "I should be punished, thank you brother for your mercy."

Jiuli shook his head and stopped looking at him.

He looked at Mo Feiheng, and said embarrassedly: "I just heard from Yingzhou that it has been staying in Hengxiaoling for the past few months, and you have fed it a lot of good food. I am causing you trouble."

Mo Feiheng looked at Cui Lingying in his arms, with undiminished love in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I am very happy to have it with me these few months, there is no trouble."

As he said that, he invited: "If nephew Jiuli is not busy, why don't you sit in Hengxiao Mausoleum for a while. There is an acacia tree planted in the mausoleum. I think Yingzhou likes to eat acacia fruit very much. It's useless for me to keep it. Why don't I keep it?" Just give it away."

Jiu Li hurriedly wanted to refuse: "How embarrassing--"

Before he could finish speaking, Yingzhou had already pounced on Mo Feiheng happily, nudged him with his head, yelled "Jiujiu", and flew towards the acacia tree.

"..."

Jiuli said embarrassingly: "Then accept Master's kindness."

"You're welcome, as long as Yingzhou likes it."

Mo Feiheng smiled and led the way, and invited Jiuli into Hengxiao Mausoleum.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng asked the location of the spiritual field of the three disciples in charge, and set fire to it.

Along the way, Jiuli found that Hengxiao Mausoleum was full of green plants, full of spiritual plants used in talismans.

When he saw one of them, he couldn't help showing surprise.

"Uncle, is that Long Yanshu?"

"Exactly."

Mo Feiheng was a little surprised that he recognized this tree.

Jiuli smiled and said: "Master has a close friend named Lou, who is an excellent talisman cultivator. I once heard Uncle Lou talk about this tree, saying that its fruit looks like a panlong inkstone, and its juice can be used to make Nine-Rank Talismans Mo, very rare."

Saying that, Jiuli said shyly: "Martial nephew, I don't know if I can exchange some dragon inkstone seeds with my uncle?"

Mo Feiheng said: "Is it for that friend in the building?"

Jiuli smiled and said: "Exactly. To tell you the truth, Uncle Lou has searched for this tree for many years, but he has been unsuccessful. Although I am far away from him now, if we are lucky enough to meet again in the future and give him this thing, he will be very happy. "

"can."

Mo Feiheng directly picked three dragon inkstones and handed them to him.

Jiuli put it in the longevity bracelet, took out a jade box and said: "Master's kindness can't be repaid. This is the elixir that my nephew refined in the past. It is a kindness. I hope my master will not dislike it."

Mo Feiheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You really deserve to be your master's apprentice."

Jiuli was puzzled, and asked, "Why did Master Master say that?"

Mo Feiheng took the jade box, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just remembering your master's childhood."

Hearing this, Jiuli asked with interest, "Can you talk to me?"

"of course can."

Mo Feiheng said: "My younger sister is about the same age as your master, and they used to practice calligraphy and study together when they were young. When I go to see my younger sister, I will also bring him some food and play."

"Every time he took it, he would obediently say 'thank you brother', and then give me something from the storage ring. If I don't take it, he will return it to me.

Later, when he heard about my birthday, he specially asked his grandfather for a talisman pen for me. "

Jiuli also found it very interesting, and said with a smile, "How old was Master at that time?"

Mo Feiheng smiled: "I'm only three or four years old, and I can't even walk properly yet."

Jiuli imagined that Master was three or four years old, saying "Thank you brother" in a childlike voice, and the smile on his face deepened.

While talking, the two entered Hengxiao courtyard.

Could it be that Feiheng asked him to sit down in the small pavilion in the courtyard, placed spirit tea and spirit fruit on the table with a flick of his hand, and said, "How has your master been all these years? I left the customs a month ago and wanted to visit him, but it didn't work." I thought he was retreating, so I didn’t see him.”

"Thank you uncle for your concern, master is well."

Hearing this, Jiuli hurriedly expressed his thanks on behalf of Wei Shengyu.

Mo Feiheng poured a cup of tea for Jiuli, and said, "I heard before that he asked his grandfather to inquire about the spirits of heaven and earth, and he thought that his spirit was injured. It's fine if he doesn't."

After a pause, Mo Feiheng said again: "I do know a piece of news, but I don't know if it is what your master wants. Nephew Jiuli might as well tell him for me. If he is interested, he can come and find me, and I will take care of it." Speak to him and listen."

Jiuli said pleasantly: "Thank you uncle, I will definitely bring the words to you!"

After the two drank a cup of tea, a disciple of the Nascent Soul came forward, offered something, and said, "Mausoleum Master, what you ordered has been done."

"Chirp!"

Yingzhou, who came with his disciples, happily told Jiuli that the acacia tree was packed in a jade box.

Mo Feiheng handed the jade box to Jiuli, and didn't keep anyone else, he just said: "I'm afraid Yingzhou won't be used to living in Xueling. If he wants, my nephew can let him come to Hengxiaoling to play often."

Jiuli naturally agreed.

After leaving Hengxiao Mausoleum, I unexpectedly saw Gu Changling and Zhang Cheng standing together.

Zhang Cheng came forward to report that the spiritual herbs of the three people had been burned out, seeing that Jiuli had no other orders, he left tactfully without disturbing the two of them talking about the old days.

Jiuli smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Counting it, he and Gu Changling haven't seen each other for more than a year.

Before when Jiuli returned to Xueling from the library, Gu Changling would go to his alchemy room to rub strange fires and make some array magic tools and so on.

However, since the old peak master of Jianfeng left the customs a year ago, he brought him into the sea of ​​clouds to cultivate.

The two only communicated occasionally by text message, and there was no chance to meet each other.

Gu Changling said: "I just came out of Yunhai Jianling. I heard that Yingzhou was injured. Come and have a look. Is it all right?"

"Chirp."

"fine."

Jiuli and Yingzhou said at the same time.

Gu Changling walked with Jiuli with sword intent, leaned over and patted Yingzhou in his arms, and said with a smile: "Things are like masters, you are getting more and more stupid. You don't know how to avoid them when they fight, what are you doing?" Lively? Look, the hair is all falling out now."

"Chirp!"

Yingzhou let out an annoyed cry.

Jiuli clicked his tongue, "Why is your mouth so tight, can you speak?"

Gu Changling laughed and asked him, "Are you still going back to the library?"

"No."

Jiu Li stretched his waist, "I've read almost all the classics below the middle level of the Xuan level. Recently, I have read some high-level books of the Xuan level, and it's a bit difficult. Now that it's out, I simply don't read it."

As soon as Gu Changling's eyes showed a little joy, he heard Jiuli continue: "I'm going to go back to Xueling for retreat, and the golden elixir won't come out."

Gu Changling: "..."

"What's your expression like?"

Jiuli said unhappily: "Do you think my aptitude is too poor to form pills?"

Gu Changling said helplessly: "Did I say something? You have stayed at the peak of Foundation Establishment for six years, and you should really prepare to form alchemy... But, you just came out of the library, and you don't want to take a break, so you go to retreat?"

Jiuli waved his hand, "There's no time to rest."

After a pause, he pointed to Gu Changling's stomach and asked in a low voice, "Is it awake?"

Gu Changling paused.

Fortunately, Jianyi's speed was fast enough, and he immediately followed Jiuli without letting him notice his momentary hesitation.

Gu Changling smiled and said, "Hurry up, this matter can't be rushed."

Jiuli snorted and said, "Forget it, luckily I didn't count on it."

"What do you mean?"

Gu Changling thumped in his heart, and asked.

Jiuli laughed, eyes full of joy, and said: "This is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk."

Gu Changling had no choice but to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Jiuli returned to Xueling, and heard that Ning Guan was not in the sect, and Wei Shengyu was still in retreat, so Zi and Gu Changling went back to the side hall, and excitedly poured out the words that had been hidden all the way.

"Gu Changling, I saw a record in a senior's notebook two days ago.

The senior said that he was lost in another world.

Later, using his own blood as a guide, with the help of the magic weapon of crossing the void, he locked his place of birth, crossed the void and returned to the small world where he was born!

"I asked Xiaobai, and it said that monks above Nascent Soul, using blood as a guide, can indeed find their way back by relying on their relationship with their children and mothers in the living world.

As long as there is a magic weapon for crossing the sky, there is no need for the little black sword