After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

When the first ray of sunlight shone into Zeyunju in the morning, Wei Qing had already gotten up and finished washing.

But he didn't go to Youfu Cave, because the Lingxi Pill at hand had been used up, and for some reason, he couldn't buy the pill anywhere, even the Jiuyou Pill that Wang Lu needed could not be found anywhere.

If you want to see Mo Xuanfang, you can't do without Lingxi Pill.

Relying on the presence of little Ah Zi, Wei Qing planned to go to the Sunset Clouds Valley alone, to personally pick some falling ghost flowers and make alchemy.

In addition, Fu Zhijie also passed a note to him, saying that there was news from An Zechuan, and hoped that Wei Qing would go to Heyang City to contact him as soon as possible.

Without further ado, the two agreed to meet at an inn.

This inn is owned by Wei Qing, so it is naturally more convenient to do things.

Fu Zhijie was less reserved than the first time they met, and he respectfully called "Young Master Wei." He must have inquired about Wei Qing's secular status and wealth.

Wei Qing nodded lightly and said, "Mr. Fu, please tell me."

Fu Zhijie sat on the chair of the Eight Immortals, took a sip of tea and said, "Young master Wei asked me to inquire about it, and now it is settled, but it has a lot to do with it, if I say it... I have old parents at home, it's really a big deal." Afraid of hurting the family."

"The disappearance of An Zechuan has something to do with Tianyan Kingdom, right?" Wei Qing took out a stack of bank notes and shook them in his palm.

"It's not just that." Fu Zhijie frowned, "It's more related to me, the Lord of Heyang City, the Fu family."

Wei Qing froze for a moment, but he didn't expect this.

"Sir, you might as well say, I don't have anything else here, but I do have some small gadgets." He said, grabbing a few magic weapons from the Qiankun bag. glow.

Fu Zhijie smiled, and without being polite, he consciously put the magic weapon into his bag, stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Wei. Please allow me to explain in detail."

It turns out that the Fu family is one of the four major families of the Tianyan Kingdom. The head of the family, Fu Qingyun, is the official governor of the court, in charge of the allocation and comprador of important materials in the Tianyan Kingdom, and is really an important minister of the country.

The second head of the family, Fu Qingfeng, is the lord of Heyang city and the general of Dingbian, and his second daughter is the imperial concubine Lixuan.

Fu Qingfeng, a master of triple tribulation, also has many monks of double tribulation in his courtyard.

Due to the withering of spiritual energy, it is very difficult to ascend to immortality, but fortunately, one reincarnation can also increase the cultivation base by a certain amount.Therefore, Fu Qingfeng, a master in the late stage of the triple tribulation, is not much worse than ordinary loose immortals.

But the higher his cultivation level, the more pills and ores he needs to refine magic weapons. In addition, the monks raised in his courtyard consume a lot of money every day, and even the relatives of the royal family have to spend a lot of money. Some foreign money.

After interacting with An Ming several times, Fu Qingfeng found out that An Ming was from the Dragon Clan, so he used this to blackmail him. Several times, the amount of extortion snowballed, forcing An Ming's family to lose all his wealth, so he found an excuse just ran away.

"So that's it." Wei Qing knocked the tea bowl down on the table, "Then what happened next?"

Fu Zhijie said embarrassingly: "Mr. Wei, this is indeed my Fu family's fault. I apologize to you on behalf of the second family head. But after all, I am the Fu family. I can only briefly talk about what happened later. The specific details are true. It is inconvenient to disclose, my family still has old parents..."

"Stop talking nonsense..." Wei Qing threw out twice as many magic weapons as before, "Say, how much do you want?"

"It's really not about money." Fu Zhijie hurriedly stood up and made two bows, "I can only talk so far, and if I talk about it any further, my family and I are afraid of being killed."

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleaming: "This is... the ultimate Wen Qing Dan?"

Wei Qing was holding a green elixir with big round fingers in his hand, and golden light was flowing through the countless tiny holes on the surface of the elixir.

Wenqing pills are difficult to refine, but one top-quality Wenqing pill requires the essence of three hundred Wenqing pills. Even if Tianyan goes to the kingdom, only the royal family and nobles can take it.

"Are you going to tell me?" Wei Qing handed the pill to Fu Zhijie.

Fu Zhijie never took his eyes off the best Wen Qingdan, nodded frequently and said, "I said, I said. After An Zechuan ran away, my second patriarch sent people to arrest him, lock him in an outhouse, squeeze him After finishing the last oil and water, I heard two days ago that the matter of... Mudan is going to be revealed."

He finally put his head down.

Suddenly, there was a green elixir with flowing golden light in his hand.

"Take it..." Wei Qing turned his back and said in a deep voice, "I want to see this person. You can do everything you can, or fill your pockets. If you want anything, just ask."

After a long time, Fu Zhijie answered behind him: "Yes."

Coming out of the inn, Wei Qing didn't go back directly to Ziyun Sect, but went to Luoxia Valley.

Little AhZi knew what he wanted, and they drove swiftly along the way without any delay. After entering the valley, they searched with all their might for the gray leather woods and places where monsters haunted, and within an hour they got fifty Falling Ghost Flowers.

Forget it, the Falling Ghost Flower in his hand can be exchanged for 150 Lingxi Pills, which is enough to last for a while, Wei Qing ordered Xiao Azi to call it a day.

After all, he always thinks about his master, and staying outside for a moment is also a torment.

Passing a cliff on the way out of the valley, I unexpectedly heard a cry for help from below. It was a girl with a very immature voice.

Wei Qing went over to see that there was indeed a girl hanging on the rock wall, the mountain wind was howling, and her feet were bottomless, seeing Wei Qing kept calling for help.

Wei Qing thought that all cultivators' cultivation base would be greatly reduced in the Demon Realm. If they didn't have the magic elixir, they would not be able to return safely after flying so high.

As a member of the Ziyun Sect, how could he refuse to save him?

After getting off the Tongtian chariot, Wei Qing poked his head out from the cliff and shouted: "You wait below, don't move, I will send my little Ah Zi down to pick you up."

The girl nodded, she had exhausted a lot of energy by shouting nonstop just now, but now her hands were clutching at the cracks in the stone, but she didn't dare to move.

Wei Qing waved his hand, his Golden Crow Chariot was not disturbed by the devil energy, he swooped down in mid-air, and rescued the girl in the blink of an eye.

The girl was stunned and asked again and again: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful."

Wei Qing folded his hands on his chest, rubbed his nose and said, "It's nothing, it's just my own gadget, so it's just average."

Hearing this, little Ah Zi suddenly transformed into a human form, jumped twice in front of Wei Qing, put her chubby little round hands on her hips, turned her face to the sky, her expression couldn't be more angry.

The girl "Pu Chi" laughed, and said enviously, "It's so cute, I wish I had such a magic weapon."

She smiled very handsomely, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a short ponytail on her head, a jade hairpin tied with gold thread, and a pink gauze dress, she didn't look like a child from a poor family.

Wei Qing couldn't help asking: "Are you alone? Why didn't anyone follow me when I ran to this ghostly place early in the morning?"

The girl frowned, with a pitiful look: "I know that this valley is dangerous, but I grew up with my grandmother, she is getting old and needs Jiuyou Pill to continue her life, and now this pill can't be bought anywhere.

I've heard people say that one Falling Ghost Flower can be exchanged for three pills. This flower blooms an hour before sunrise and withers at night.So, I ran here early in the morning, but I was useless, and I fell down before I found a plant. "

Wei Qing said: "Are you avoiding those dryads and monsters?"

The girl nodded: "Yes."

"Then you can find ghosts if you can find them." Wei Qing laughed, and then told her the relationship between Falling Ghost Flower and Gray Pizi Forest, and pointed her where to look for it.

After the girl heard this, she knelt on the ground and made a big salute to Wei Qing: "My name is Xiaoyu, and I am from Heyang City. I am here to thank my benefactors. My grandfather taught that you must repay your kindness and revenge. If you have the opportunity in the future, You must repay your benefactor."

Wei Qing patted her on the head: "Get up, benefactors are not benefactors. My master also taught me to protect the common people and take it as my duty to eliminate demons and defend the way in my life. Saving you is just a matter of effort, so don't take it to heart."

"Could it be that you are from Ziyun Sect?" Xiaoyu blinked her eyes.

"Exactly..." Master Wei Qingxue stood tall with his arms behind his back, and shook his head for a while.

Xiaoyu admired him even more, and there was more admiration in his eyes, and the two chatted happily again.

Wei Qing was thinking about Mo Xuanfang, and he said goodbye to leave the valley, while Xiaoyu went to find Luoguihua for his grandmother, and the two said goodbye.

Hurrying to the black market to exchange for Lingxi Dan, Wei Qing hurried back to Ziyunzong, Wei Qing flew to Youfu Cave to find Wang Lu without even drinking his saliva.

Wang Lu didn't know why he was shy, it was different from usual, he blushed and took the Jiuyou Pill that Wei Qing gave him, took him into the cave and left without saying a word.

There was no one else in Wei Qing's eyes, and when he got to the cold pool at the bottom of the cave, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then sneaked straight into the bottom of Tan.

He walked carefully through the water curtain enchantment.

But there was no one in the Crystal Palace, and Mo Xuanfang was gone!

Master is out?

Wei Qing looked around in a daze, or was he unable to control the demon energy and fell into a demon?

Wei Qing's body felt weak while supporting the stone table, the stone table was icy cold, and the chill crawled up his fingertips.

Can't be messed up...

He gritted his teeth and stood up straight, no matter where Mo Xuanfang was, he would definitely find him.

"It's you……"

A slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded from behind Wei Qing, so familiar yet strangely cold.

He turned around in amazement.

Mo Xuanfang was standing with his back against the water curtain, his white clothes were dazzling, and the water curtain rolled up purple air behind him, and the dark tide was surging.

"Master, I..." Wei Qing stayed where he was.

The joy in his heart was extinguished by Mo Xuanfang's cold eyes. In this small barrier, he suddenly felt that he had no place to stay.

"Master, it's good that you're fine." Wei Qing tried his best to maintain a calm tone, but things backfired. He was ashamed of his dry and distorted voice.

"I'm leaving……"

He bypassed the white shadow in front of him and walked towards the exit of the enchantment.

"It's really you." Mo Xuanfang's voice became low, as dry as Wei Qing's, and something was stuck in his throat, as if it weighed heavily.

"Last night...was it you?"

Wei Qing's lips trembled.

He couldn't say no, that would have deceived the master, and he couldn't say yes, that was someone he couldn't lose.

It doesn't matter whether it's a master or a student, or whoever he is, nothing can separate them.

Wei Qing chose to remain silent, and walked out of the water barrier.

The moment he entered the water, he suddenly heard a thud in the barrier, and he rushed back in without thinking.

Mo Xuanfang slumped to the ground, the stone table was shattered into two halves, one half was pressing on his legs, red air came out from his white robe, covered the stone table, flowing like fresh blood, staining the man red. Shi Baiyu.