I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Bingkuang's face suddenly opened wide, with the tails of the eyes raised, looking quite excited.

"Be careful!"

Seeing Yu Feihan's troubled look, Bu Zhen suddenly found it amusing.He really doesn't understand the sensitive thoughts of young people. Could it be that this is what Zixu's older generation said about every three years?

Before Bu Zhen lamented that he was only 450 years old, Yu Feihan said again: "I have never married."

"Is there someone you like?"

Yu Feihan was stunned, why did this bird have such a long tongue.

"Not yet."

Bu Zhen flew up from the palm of his hand and circled around Yu Feihan, feeling full of guilt in his heart.

What an innocent young man, how could he be delayed by dog ​​blood.

Bu Zhen wasn't funny anymore, so he sorted out his thoughts and picked the softest leaf on the treetop to stand still.His tone became serious, and he said: "Now you look inside, see if there is a blue mark in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Yu Feihan's face changed, and he mobilized his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and it really happened.Opening his eyes, he stepped forward in two steps, and his voice became low: "Why?"

Bu Zhen sighed, feeling very melancholy: "Just now you and I accidentally fused blood, and it has become a contract."

"There has never been a mutual understanding between the two parties."

"Our family is quite special. It only needs to be compatible with the two people's essence and blood, and the imprint is the sign of agreement. If you don't believe me, you can perceive my location and situation with your eyes closed." Bu Zhen added, "The closer the distance , the perception becomes clearer.”

Yu Feihan tried it, and it did work.He frowned, and his voice became cold: "Why?"

The little bird spread its wings and tilted its head in melancholy: "I tried, but you saw it too, and almost fell bald."

It turned out that he was not crossing the catastrophe just now, Yu Feihan realized that he had misunderstood.

"But the contract of master and servant?"

"Of course not."

"What is it?"

"The contract of the Taoist couple."

……

Xiaobingkuang's face suddenly turned delicate, and the whole person seemed to be still.

Bu Zhen was also upset, but he couldn't bear to see the little beauty scared, so he flew over and patted her shoulder with the tip of his wings: "I want to be more open, but it's just an early marriage. How old are you?"

No wonder the other party wanted to ask those questions just now, but Yu Feihan looked at the little bird's fluff and started to lose his mind, so he answered casually, "Eighteen."

Eighteenth golden elixir is perfect, which is unheard of and unseen, and Bu Zhen suddenly feels that people are more angry than others.

Yu Feihan felt very strange. He was very angry at first, and felt that the Arabian Nights story was simply inexplicable.The senior sister said that the people at the bottom of the mountain have a lot of eyes, maybe the birds at the bottom of the mountain are also very bad.

But when he learned that this was a Taoist couple's contract, all the messy thoughts in his mind disappeared.

He knows Taoist companions, and the master said that it is where the body goes and where the heart is.With this person, even the icy and snowy land of Ling Xuefeng can have color.

Yu Feihan has always had an indescribable longing for Master's description. He is not afraid of the colorlessness of the world, but the feeling of loneliness is hard to get used to.

Bu Zhen continued to talk, and he told the other party about the life and death sharing of Qingluan Taoist couple.

The bird spread its paralyzed wings and reminded by the way: "Don't fight in the future if you have nothing to do. If you must fight, take more medicine in advance."

Yu Feihan finally came back to his senses, and asked strangely, "Knock, medicine?"

Bu Zhen sighed: "I regret that I don't seek death if I have nothing to do, but you sword cultivators love to seek death. Now you have two lives in one body, and eating more magic pills before fighting will help you save your life."

Yu Feihan felt reasonable, nodded, and said at the same time: "I will protect you."

Bu Zhen's irritated mood froze, and he was rarely speechless.

He is a great master of alchemy sought after by everyone, and his cultivation base is extremely high.And Qingluan is a lonely and brave family, so because of Zixu, he has always been in the world, alone and unrestrained.

No one has ever said to protect him.I don't know what to think of, Bu Zhen is a little funny.

He flew to Yu Feihan and stopped in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Little Bingkuang face, you are a little quick to accept this. Have you ever thought that I am a short-lived ghost because I am short of cultivation?"

Yu Feihan finally came back to his senses and remembered that something was wrong.

Scanning the opponent's cultivation for the first time, he knew his talent in an instant.Bu Zhen didn't mind seeing his actions, and said generously: "Don't worry that my short life will drag you down, I have my own way."

The only way to change the cultivation talent is to wash the marrow, but the peerless treasure of the Washing Marrow Pill is extremely hard to find, Yu Feihan was a little worried: "What can you do?"

Bu Zhen flew back to the tree again: "I am an alchemist, so don't inquire about the details. But since you said you would protect me, I have to show it."

"If you are short of pills in the future, you can come to me." Bu Zhen waved his wings generously, "I can give you credit."

Yu Feihan only grasped one key word in what Bu Zhen said.

Alchemist?

There was a sudden turmoil in his heart, and he suddenly remembered the hexagrams of his master.The hexagram says that he is extremely talented, but he is destined to be a calamity of life and death.

Sure enough, he formed a golden elixir at the age of ten, which shocked the world.However, in the eight years since then, the spiritual power in his body has not increased by a single point.

There is another word in the hexagram, Dan Dao.

He originally thought it was referring to modifying the alchemy way, or some kind of panacea, but these two ways have failed to find a direction for many years.

Now that he came to Xiashifu by chance and met a bird who claimed to be an alchemist, Yu Feihan began to wonder if this was the so-called chance?

"Although we have formed a bond, we don't need to stay together all day long. You and I can still go our separate ways and go our separate ways. For now, let's do this for now. If necessary, we can transmit voices within a short distance. But don't contact if there is nothing to do."

"it is good."

Yu Feihan walked over and took the little bird down from the tree, but Bu Zhen didn't notice and fell down and sat on the palm of the person, so embarrassed.

He seemed to hear a chuckle, it was the sunlight on the branches of apricot blossoms in the chilly spring, few but touching.

"what's your name?"

Xiaoniao froze for a moment before replying, "Bu Zhen."

Yu Feihan read the name twice, feeling that there was a real meaning in it, and lowered his eyes to the ball in his palm.

"The person who named you also understands you."

Interesting, Bu Zhen asked how to solve it.

"Bu ask your heart, seek the truth." Yu Feihan paused, "You are very sincere."

Bu Zhen was moved, and looked up at the lonely sky and high moon.Flapping its wings, it flew to the shoulder of Xiao Bingkuang's face, hiding the smile in his eyes.

"where are you going?"

"Back to the city."

"Take me a ride."

"it is good."

The two were silent and followed the moon all the way forward.

When passing Hunlian, Bu Zhen was surprised to find that the little cutie was still alive.

"Etc., etc--"

I saw the little bird flying low to the crevice of the stone, staying in its mouth and muttering as if it had a voice.It's a pity that the wind is so strong that I can't hear it clearly.

Bu Zhen is naturally heartbroken, a piece of 100-year essence.The little cutie was actually ruined by three green leaves.Seeing this scene, I would like to ask which alchemist does not shed tears.

"I'm inconvenient now, please help me remove it."

It was only then that Yu Feihan noticed that there was a plant hidden in the crevice of the stone. It was black and small, with a faint brilliance covering its body.Although he is not an alchemist, he also understands that this is an excellent medicinal herb.

"How to get it?"

If it is in Zixu, or if it is full of spiritual power, according to Buzhen's habit, it is natural to use spiritual power to separate the soil from the rhizome little by little.

This job is too frenzied, and Ice Cube Face cannot be taught.So Bu Zhen was heartbroken again, and said in a deep voice: "You can just dig it out with your spiritual power, remember to keep the soil on the rhizome well. There are fifteen rhizomes in total, try not to break them!"

It sounds a bit difficult, Yu Feihan started to try.

The little bird crouched on one side clutching its wings, watching with serious eyes.

"The brat is broken!"

"You're gone again!"

"Little brat, why are you so big-minded!"

……

Yu Feihan felt that he had been so lively in his life, the birds were chirping, and there was a faint echo in his ears.

Even with the personal guidance of a great master of alchemy like Bu Zhen, the interlacing is still like a mountain.Holding the soul lotus with three roots left, he felt so sad.

Another 50 years less efficacy!

Yu Feihan was a little embarrassed, he withdrew his spiritual power and stood under the moonlight, his figure was tall: "Sorry."

Bu Zhen glanced at the man under the moon, Yu Feihan's black hair tied up high was blown tousled by the wind.The thin lips are light in color and slightly moist, as if they have been stained with deeper dew.

It turns out that not all sword cultivators have hideous faces.

At this time, the jade slip came flying from the east, and Yu Feihan raised his hand to take it, frowning slightly.

"There is an urgent order from the master, and I can't send you back to the city for the time being."

Bu Zhen smiled and said, "Hurry up if you have something to do, I'm just too lazy to fly and it's not really broken wings."

Thinking of something, he said again: "Do me a favor?"

Yu Feihan took the soul lotus lightly, feeling strange.Alchemists generally would not hand off medicinal materials to others, let alone such top-quality medicinal materials.

Aware of the other party's doubts, Bu Zhen didn't care: "You save it for me, and bring it to me later."

As he said that, he took out his Qiankun bag and showed it to others: "This is the only one that is barely usable on me."

It was a big hole, and the little ice cube was silent.

"When and where will I give it to you?"

Bu Zhen was about to answer, but choked.He suddenly remembered that he was now a stray bird with nowhere to go.

I couldn't continue talking, the scene was very embarrassing.

Fortunately, two more jade slips flew from the west, which relieved the embarrassment in time.Bu Zhen took it with a wave of his wings.He entered a little spiritual consciousness and read it.

The first piece is the Alchemy Alliance notifying him to go to collect the voucher within this month, and the second piece is interesting.

The Soul Cultivation Pill he had left earlier had indeed waited for a chance.

The Seventh Elder of the Alchemy League actually asked him when he would be free, and wanted to get a soul-nourishing pill for his grandson, and if he agreed, he would write back.

Bu Zhen returned to the jade slip in a very good mood.He began to think in his head, if this order is completed, the first pot of gold for Fuxing Zongmen will be obtained.

Looking at the soul lotus in Yu Feihan's hand, Bu Zhen felt that it was even cuter, and he was in a good mood: "Leave a spiritual sense, and I will send you a message for the specific time and address later."

Yu Feihan complied, leaving behind Yu Jianjian with spiritual consciousness to bid farewell in a hurry.The slender figure was hazy in the night, stained with faint starlight.

"Little ice face—" Bu Zhen suddenly called out.

Yu Feihan stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

Bu Zhen said lazily: "I'll ask again one last time, isn't your name Yun Huazi?"

The back froze slightly, and it took a long time for the word "no" to blow along the wind.

Bu Zhen raised the corners of his mouth casually, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You'd better not lie to me."

Otherwise, you will be bullied until your relatives do not recognize you.