My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Within two days of the peaceful days, the Zhiquan incident spread like wildfire.

At first the news spread from Qingting Peak, everyone was skeptical at first, but a major event happened at this stage - the first student of Zixiao Peak escaped from death in a secret realm, although the golden core was not damaged, half of his body was eaten by monsters , only the skeleton was left dying, this matter was a sensation, the younger brother who had a good relationship with him heard that Lin Qiubai might have a fat spring in his hand, knowing that the matter might be hopeless, he still had a sliver of hope, and the dead horse was a living horse doctor from Lin Qiubai Qiubai spent money to buy a cup of Zhiquan.

Originally, only half of the body of Zixiao Peak’s head disciple was left with a fleshy skeleton, but he didn’t expect to pour a glass of water. The next day, when the servant entered the door, he was dumbfounded. No one would believe that he had suffered such a serious injury.

There was an uproar in Dao Yanzong.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going from Qingting Peak. They all came to find Yu Chuci originally, but now they are replaced by Lin Qiubai. There are risks in going out of the sect and competing in various places and secret realms. If you hold Zhiquan in your hand, there is no doubt that many After taking a second life, the dilapidated and shunned small courtyard is now full of people, but this matter is tacitly understood, and no one will be stupid enough to say it outside.

Sending away another disciple from another peak, Lin Qiubai cast his eyes on Xiu Zhaoxuan, who was resting in meditation on the smooth boulder by the door. The trees in the front yard were lush and luxuriant, stretching his broad back into a long and slender figure. Sensing Lin Qiubai's gaze, Xiu Zhaoxuan stiffened his back muscles and planned to get up and leave.

Xiu Zhaoxuan didn't know why he came here in a daze.

In the past, he practiced diligently, and in his spare time, he would often go to Junior Brother Yu to chat and talk about Taoism. Ninety percent of the disciples in the sect and his daily plans were almost the same as his.

However, just after finishing his morning reading today, when he heard that Lin Qiubai's small courtyard was full of people, he knew that the brothers in the sect could not do such a thing as killing people and seizing treasures, but his heart suddenly tightened, and his mind unconsciously The pale and tired face appeared, the breeze blew through the broken hair, and carrying a wisp of fragrance, he walked to this dilapidated hut in a daze.

Sure enough, it is a ghostly obsession!

Xiu Zhaoxuan was full of irritability, but this emotion didn't last long. His sleeve was gently grabbed by someone, and he could break free with a struggle, but he didn't move. He heard a low and pleasant voice behind him, " Thank you, Big Brother, today."

Lin Qiubai knew that Xiu Zhaoxuan was guarding here out of kindness, and he was not a ungrateful person, so he thought about it and offered to propose: "I'm going to make dinner, senior brother, would you like to try it?"

When Xiu Zhaoxuan heard the words, he wanted to refuse.

The words came to the lips again——"Okay."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiu Zhaoxuan's face turned cold, and he made up his mind in his heart that he would no longer be obsessed with ghosts.After the monks build the foundation, they will not touch the five grains of the world. If they eat the five grains, they will not benefit their practice.But the scene of Lin Qiubai bleeding from the corner of his lips was vivid in his memory, and he seemed unable to refuse his words.

What a shame.

When Xiu Zhaoxuan struggled with how to change his words and refuse, the yard was already empty, Lin Qiubai waved his sleeves and took out an ancient tripod.

After Fuzhou Nuanshi was taken away, a corner of the kitchen stove collapsed, and now Lin Qiubai cooks with ancient tripods.

The ancient tripod is nine feet high, the top is round and the bottom is round, the side is carved with Shennong's knowledge of grass, and the four feet are like sheep's hooves. It looks simple and unpretentious. Xiu Zhaoxuan immediately put the entanglement in his heart behind him, and his eyes widened in shock, "This! This... isn't this the Shennong Cauldron!"

Legend has it that after the battle of the ancient gods, the gods fell, and even the artifacts were left with only five pieces. The reason why Daoyanzong is known as the first sect in the cultivation world is also because of the treasure of the sect—one of the artifacts, the Soul Refining Pot .How touching the artifacts of the gods are, the whereabouts of the remaining four are unknown, and monks have been looking for them for thousands of years.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a piece of false news about the artifact is enough to cause waves in the cultivation world.

This is an artifact from the previous world, but no one in this world would recognize it. Lin Qiubai felt strange in his heart, but he quickly attributed it to the similarity in culture.

He was busy building the fire without raising his head, "Imitation."

Xiu Zhaoxuan stared at the lifelike hidden sculpture on the tripod, and stammered, "Imitation, imitation?"

Xiu Zhaoxuan is well-read on weekdays, and he is not easy to be fooled. He carefully touched the pattern, texture, and paint color of Shennong Ding. When he was carefully distinguishing, Lin Qiubai found the couple's sword in Qiankun sleeve, and held the sword. Went to the kitchen to chop firewood.

The blade of the sword cut the chai pier into uniform sizes, without any flying debris, and Xiu Zhaoxuan's eyes were straightened, "Too... Madam, Ah Jian!"

"On Suzaku Street, there are many imitations in handicraft workshops, how about it, does it look like it?" Lin Qiubai smiled at him.

Xiu Zhaoxuan nodded heavily, moved his hand away from the Shennong cauldron, and no longer doubted, let alone the concept of holding two artifacts in one hand. If Lin Qiubai had one artifact and created a Dao Yanzong everywhere, how could it be possible? Staying in this small broken courtyard, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had been mistaken.

However, is the imitation technology so exquisite now?

It's amazing.

Lin Qiubai handed a bowl of noodles to Xiu Zhaoxuan, and he picked up the small bowl and sucked it up, smelling the strong aroma, Xiu Zhaoxuan was also looking forward to this bowl of noodles, but he took a look and saw the selling Xiang, suddenly fell silent.

This bowl is actually lumpy.

Even though Xiu Zhaoxuan started bigu decades ago, he still knows how to achieve the pinnacle level of making a bowl of noodles into a ball.

Xiu Zhaoxuan closed his eyes and took a bite, almost breaking his teeth by the hard dough in the middle.

And for Lin Qiubai who can swallow a bowl of noodles without changing his face, he is in awe, and dare not take it lightly.

Seeing Lin Qiubai put down the bowl satiated, Xiu Zhaoxuan finished the noodles in half an hour with the tea.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai wanted to fill another bowl for him, Xiu Zhaoxuan's muscles trembled, cold sweat covered his forehead, he hurriedly stopped him, and now he found a topic, "Junior brother Yu is cured of his cold illness."

Lin Qiubai smiled brightly, and asked with concern: "Really?"

Xiu Zhaoxuan nodded, in order to prevent him from serving noodles again, he took the initiative to take the two bowls to wash, and said in a chatty manner, "Master has cultivated books and transmitted sound for 33 days, and that is the Western Paradise. It is said that there is no cure that cannot be cured in 33 days." People, it just so happens that the other party wants to borrow my sect's soul refining pot, so I agreed."

Walking beyond the sea, you will see 33 days. 33 days is said to be the birth of the ancient god tree. Outside the East China Sea, the land of fragrant grass is the most spiritual place. 33 days are used to produce a miracle doctor. Anyone who goes to the cultivation world is a medical fairy. It is out of reach for monks.

For the sake of Yu Chuci's cold illness, Master Hongyu was willing to take out a magic weapon to impress the other party out of the mountain, it can be said that he spared no expense.

It's a pity that the soul refining pot no longer belongs to Dao Yanzong.

Lin Qiubai raised the corners of his lips silently, "It's really great."

Xiu Zhaoxuan has good ears and eyesight, and seeing this smile in his eyes, he felt his chest was very itchy, he didn't dare to look at the young man again, he hurriedly said goodbye and strode away from the small broken courtyard.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Qiubai returned to the wing room, spread out the neat mattress, lay on his side on the bed and fell asleep.

However, the tranquility of the day was broken after the night fell.

That night.

At three o'clock, a figure quietly rolled in from the wall, and landed in the courtyard without a sound. In order to hide it, he deliberately suppressed the sound, and silently scanned the small courtyard with his spiritual sense, and found Lin Qiubai in the wing room. Sleeping soundly, when he didn't notice his intrusion, he couldn't help smiling contemptuously.

This person is Ge Shuhan.

He is such an arrogant and conceited person, so he was naturally unwilling to kneel down and be carried back by his senior brothers that day. This was a great shame to him. His father is the master of Chixia Peak, so he immediately asked someone to heal his broken leg. During this period of time, he did not forget to inquire about the news on Qingting Peak, and when he learned that Lin Qiubai was selling fat water, he suddenly had a thought——

He also longed for fat and water, but he didn't want to give the money to Lin Qiubai, he might as well steal it.

After the spiritual root was abolished, the restrictions in this courtyard were also completely invalidated. Ge Shuhan climbed into the wall without hesitation. His ferocious eyes stopped for a moment in the wing room, resisting the urge to rush into the door and torture people to death. Step up and walk to the backyard.

Ge Shuhan had already found out that there was only one pool in the backyard.

fat water...

fat water...

Why did that useless man Lin Qiubai take all the benefits, talents, treasures...why not his? The more Ge Shuhan thought about it, the more hideous his face became. Heart beating fast.

Such a pool is all his.

To occupy Lin Qiubai's possession is a reckless waste. He can use it to buy people's hearts and make money. From then on, there is no secret place that he dare not go to.

And Lin Qiubai would cry in despair after waking up, that would be even more satisfying.

He suppressed his surging heart, held his breath, and gradually approached. The dense night could not cover up the greed in his eyes.

Ge Shuhan was standing by the pool, about to make a move——

In vain, from an unknown direction, a huge golden tail pierced the air, and the sound of the wind being torn apart was heard next to his ears, and then his face seemed to be hit hard, and he flew out into the air with severe pain.

The take-off point is in the backyard, and the landing point is outside the courtyard.

Ge Shuhan was stunned.

There was buzzing in the ears, the brain went blank, and even half of the face was almost paralyzed and lost consciousness.

Because of that huge force, he flew from the courtyard to the outside, and it happened that there was a slope outside the courtyard, and he rolled down the slope with a grunt, until he was stopped by a tree stump, and he recovered from the shock.

The accident was too unexpected just now, Ge Shuhan didn't see anything clearly, the huge tail was like a hallucination, his whole body hurt, his face hurt the most, he raised his hand tremblingly and touched his cheek, tears couldn't be controlled in the severe pain Fluttering down.

Not only his face, but his whole body and limbs seemed to be smashed and reassembled. Ge Shuhan didn't even have the strength to get up, and he collapsed on the ground until dawn.

Lin Qiubai slept soundly all night, but Ge Shuhan was not found by passing disciples until the next morning.