Merchant ships are earth-grade spiritual weapons, one of the best defensive spiritual weapons in Central Continent. Not only are they huge in size, but they also have extremely high defensive performance.

It can also be used as a flying weapon, flying through the clouds in the air.

It can also drive steadily in the sea without any shaking or movement.

In the room at the end of the merchant ship, Luo Qingwei was making tea, the small black clay stove next to him was burning, and the purple-black kettle was bubbling with boiling water.

He reached out to pick up the kettle, raised his thin and pale wrist, and poured water into the tea bowl.

The slightly bitter tea fragrance, accompanied by curling white water vapor, slowly floats out.

Shui Qianhang sat opposite him, staring at him intently, watching how he made tea.

The hot tea was brewed, and he took a cup to drink, and praised repeatedly, "Good tea, good tea, as expected I spent fifty spirit stones to buy one or two spirit teas.

Not to mention the rich aura, it also has a lingering fragrance and a long aftertaste when you drink it. It is you, and I am reluctant to drink it out for others.

Taste it quickly to see if it tastes good. "

Luo Qing stretched out her fingertips slightly, touched the outer wall of the teacup, shook her head slightly, "It's hot."

Without spiritual energy to protect the body, the freshly boiled spiritual spring water would feel hot to the touch.

Pushing the white jade tea bowl to the side, he called Yun Yun, "I'll take it to your Uncle Mu."

The merchant ship sailed on the sea for two days, and Mu Qing just sat outside his window for two days, motionless, sitting there, fishing with a pole, catching many strange fish that spit out ink continuously.

The ink was collected carefully and packed in a clear glass bottle.

The merchant ship was as stable as the ground, and the glass bottle was also very stable.

Dark and opaque.

Mu Qing seems to be partial to this kind of transparent colored glaze, and the thunder light given to Yunyun is also imprisoned in a ball of pure colored glaze.

After Luo Qingwei found out, she asked Yunyun, and she heard that Mu Qing meant that she wanted to take Yunyun as his disciple.

It's not like joking, Mu Qing went to collect Jielei specially, imprisoned it in the pure glass, and gave it to Yun Yun as a gift, presumably he really wanted to accept Yun Yun as his disciple.

He has been thinking about this for the past two days, looking for an opportunity to talk to Mu Qing.

But since they set foot on the merchant ship, Mu Qing has been concentrating on fishing and collecting ink.

Sitting there, it was written all over the body, do not approach strangers, do not disturb.

This senior's temper was not very good, he didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't ask.

Yunyun responded, and walked out with a teacup in hand.

Holding the teacup, Shui Qianhang pointed at Luo Qingwei with trembling fingers, heartbroken, "I have fifty spirit stones and one tael of spirit tea!

If you don't drink it yourself, you actually take it out and give it to him!What the hell do you mean! "

Luo Qing raised her eyes slightly, watched Yun Yun bring tea to Mu Qing, and whispered to Shui Qianhang, "I want Yun Yun to worship him as a teacher."

After hearing this, Shui Qianhang's eyes widened, "Why do you want Yunyun to worship him as a teacher? Do you think you can't teach Yunyun? Although you are not as good as me, you don't have to belittle yourself.

After all, under the seat of Xianzun, it is no problem to teach such a practice. "

Luo Qing was silent for a while. It is true that he could teach Yunyun to practice, but he himself could not practice. There are many sects of Immortal Dao in Central Continent, and countless sect inheritances.

Now that his cultivation base is completely abolished and his spiritual roots are completely destroyed, he will be no different from ordinary people in the future. It is not good to call himself a disciple of Taiyi, and I am afraid that he will not be able to protect Yunyun.

What's more, his body was seriously damaged, and he couldn't even store the slightest spiritual energy, and the life-extending elixir didn't work very well. He feared that his life would not be long in the future, and he didn't know how many more years he could live.

The only worry is Yunyun.

The little guy is only ten years old now, and there are many opportunities and dangers in Central Continent.

Holding the teacup, Shui Qianhang gradually changed his expression, "Luo Qingwei, what do you mean, Tuogu? What are you thinking about? Immortal Dao is so big, it can't save you?!"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "No, I just think Mu Qing is very powerful. If he takes Yunyun as his apprentice, I can rest assured to heal my wounds."

Shui Qianhang was skeptical, "It's true."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, "Of course it's true, do you think I have the temperament to seek death?"

Shui Qianhang stared at him for a long time, seeing that he didn't look like a liar, he snorted coldly, "Just trust you once, don't think that the destruction of your spiritual roots is such a big deal.

After your Uncle Qingwei was rescued, his spiritual root was also damaged. Over the years, Taiyi Xianzong has been looking for a way to rebuild his spiritual root.

Before the merchant ship headed to the northern border, I heard some faint rumors, and I already had some eyebrows.

No matter what method is used, as long as Taiyi Xianzong can reshape his spiritual root for him, I can make you become the same Luo Qingwei as before!

Let you pick up the Alluring Sword again, you just wait for me honestly! "

This time it was Luo Qingwei's turn to be surprised, "Really?"

He froze for a moment, blinking his eyes, "You mean, there is something wrong with Master Qingwei's spiritual root."

"That's right." Shui Qianhang held the tea with a worried expression on his face, "I heard that it was because he was trapped in the seal and eroded by the devil energy, which made his spiritual roots impure and unable to cultivate, so he had to reshape his spiritual roots."

That one is really the treasure of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, under the order of the sect head, the whole sect will use its strength to find a way to reshape the spiritual root.

I'm afraid that their lost and recovered treasure will no longer be able to practice.

After Shui Qianhang had a sword match with Luo Qingwei back then, he became close to Luo Qingwei.

Those of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who always say "although Luo Qingwei is powerful, but he is not as good as Qingwei" are quite disgusting!

What's the matter, Luo Qingwei is not as good as that Uncle Qingwei, so the one who lost to Luo Qingwei, wouldn't he be even worse? !

There was an immortal in the Taiyi Immortal Sect, who overwhelmed their treasure pavilion and became the leader of the Immortal Dao. Luo Qingwei defeated him openly and squarely.

He obeys, he obeys!

But he had never seen Qingwei, the treasure of Taiyi Immortal Sect, nor had he beaten her seriously!

I want him to bow his head for no reason, why!

Shui Qianhang snorted coldly, "If you want me to say, you just chose the wrong name."

Alright, what is Qingwei called?

It's hard to say, but there are often disasters and disasters!

Luo Qing shook his head slightly, his name was chosen by his master, he thought it was a good name.

Just as he was talking, Mu Qing outside finished fishing, put away his fishing rod, and walked towards them with a glass bottle filled with ink.

Sitting down in front of Luo Qingwei, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you want me to take your son as a disciple?"

It's clear that you want to accept Yunyun as an apprentice, so why did I want you to accept him.

Luo Qing was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and asked him, "Mu Qing is interested."

Mu Qing raised the corner of her mouth, "Yes."

Put the ink on the table, took out several glass bottles containing spices, lined up in front of him, raised his jaw slightly, "Open them all and see which one smells the best."

Luo Qingwei looked at the glass bottles in front of her, they all had some fragrances, some were elegant, some were rich, some were sweet, and some were cold.

He asked cautiously, "It's used to make ink."

Mu Qing squinted her eyes, shaking the glass bottle with her fingers, "It's sort of it."

Is it... Is it true? Luo Qing was slightly puzzled, but Mu Qing didn't plan to talk to him anymore, and looked at him with a smile on the corner of her lips, waiting for the answer he chose.

Luo Qingwei picked up all the glass bottles, opened them to check, and found that they were filled with spices, and he didn't know much about spices.

But it should be rare to see its rich aura and long fragrance.

He was a little uncertain, and glanced at Shui Qianhang. There were so many treasures in the Ten Thousand Saints Treasure Pavilion, so he should have dabbled in spices.

Mu Qing chuckled, "I'm asking you to see what he does."

Luo Qingwei chose one of several glass bottles and handed it to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing took it, put it in front of him and smelled it, "That's right, this incense is called Soul Returning Incense, and it comes from the weaving pot skull buried in the deep sea for thousands of years.

The fragrance is deep and can last hundreds of thousands of years, I like it very much. "

He put away the glass bottle, stood up, carried Yunyun and left, "I'll teach him how to practice."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Luo Qing was slightly puzzled, "Mu Qing's temperament is really a bit..."

It's weird to say it, but it always keeps what it says.

It's not strange to say that before accepting apprentices, Yunyun's root understanding was not tested.

Instead, let him choose spices. If you want to see if you have a relationship with Yunyun as a mentor, then you should let Yunyun choose. Let him choose... What's the matter?

It's really confusing.

He was puzzled, and Shui Qianhang stared at Mu Qing's back with a dignified expression.

That bottle just now...is it really the soul-returning fragrance?

The soul-returning incense, which claims to be able to heal the dead and restore the bones of the dead, and reshape the spiritual roots? !

Taiyi Immortal Sect is the leader of the Immortal Dao, and there are Immortal Venerables sitting in the sect. What a powerful background, in order to find this legendary soul-returning incense.

It is said that after looking for it for almost ten years, I have some clues.

Now it's so easy to appear in the hands of a northern monk? !

Didn't it mean that the northern region is bitter and cold, and there are rare natural treasures!

Why did he feel that it wasn't the northern border that was bitterly cold.

It's Central Continent, Taiyi Immortal Sect and their Treasure Pavilion, right?

The merchant ship continued to move forward steadily, Shui Qianhangji was concerned about the issue of spiritual root remodeling, and was busy passing various messages to Zhongzhou, and had no time to chat and drink tea with him.

Mu Qing collected enough ink from the stomach of the strange fish, and hid in the room to make ink.

Luo Qingwei sat in front of the table, spread out a sheet of snow-white rice paper, and supported the table with one hand, with the tip of the ink-stained pen hanging down.

With a "click", the ink dripped onto the rice paper, creating a thick black shadow.

He also pulled Piaoyuan Shensi back, looked down at the ink on the paper, sighed softly, put down the pen in his hand, walked to the window and looked at the sea.

I want to write a letter to Master, but I don't know where to start.

Standing by the window in a daze, Shui Qianhang ran over in a gust of wind, his emerald-feathered robe trembling wildly, like a emerald-feathered peacock spreading its tail.

Grabbing Luo Qingwei's palm, "Piaomiao Jingzhai's Bodhi secret realm has been opened ahead of schedule. According to the news, there is a spiritual object in the secret realm that can reshape the spiritual root. It should be the heart of the bodhi tree."

He looked anxious, and the matter was of great importance. As soon as he heard the news, he hurried over to Luo Qingwei and said, "We have to hurry to Misty Jingzhai, and we can't let the Taiyi Immortal Sect get ahead of us."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, feeling a little eager to reshape the spiritual root, "Okay."

The door of the next room was opened, and Mu Qing came out from inside, with the corner of her mouth curled up, "I'll accompany you."

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Shui Qianhang: You are everywhere, so what is your business!

Mu Qing: I opened the secret realm, so what do you say is none of my business.

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