take care of yourself

Sitting opposite He Hu, Huanxi listened to him babbling about how he caught up with the Qi spirit occupying He Die's body and how he killed it. Ying Yao and Zheng Chuan followed the disciples who were trying to jump on Huanxi, After a while, he gave up.

"I think it's almost time to eat," Zheng Chuanchuan said, "I'll take them all back. Are you staying here with your friends for a while?"

Huanxi Foxiu only noticed the situation on their side. He smiled apologetically at Yaoyao, took out the Buddha clock and turned it into a bracelet to put on his wrist.

Ying Yao's nose, which was almost out of order due to his scent, suddenly returned to normal. The room was filled with the smell of chili and was captured by her nose again. Jianxiu couldn't help but sneezed, and said to his master: "The apprentice Go back later, there are still some things I want to discuss with the master."

Huanxi Foxiu is forbidden to drink alcohol, that person has to process new ingredients to prepare for the new customers who come to the door tomorrow, so only Ying Yao can accompany He Hu for a few drinks, and then bid farewell and leave with Huanxi Foxiu in the middle of the night.

Huanxi Foxiu was rather reticent, and he said to Ying Yao almost in front of the city lord's mansion: "The city lord is guarding Tongtian Road, and he won't be able to come back within three to five years. I have the same level of cultivation as Zhuo Yuanshan. If he wants to I may not be able to detect if you hide your breath and enter the city, if you want to avoid him, you might as well leave Wuliang City for now, and I will take care of your teacher."

Ying Yao smiled and said, "It's really time for me to go out and travel, thank you Master for today."

When he returned to the cave, his juniors and juniors had already gone to practice and go to sleep. Zheng Chuan lit a lamp and waited for him in the ancestral hall where the master gods of previous masters were placed. When I found him in the ancestral hall, I couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Why is Master here?" He asked cautiously, "Is there any important decision to make?"

Zheng Chuan asked him to put incense on the heads of the previous dynasties first, and then took out the head seals that he had always carried with him. Suddenly, an ominous premonition emerged in Ying Yao's heart. He took two steps back and looked at Zheng Chuan in horror. .

"No, no, no," Dao Jianxiu, who joined the world, said repeatedly, "The apprentice has a lot of troubles on his body. It is really too much for the heavy responsibility. Master will be busy for a few more years."

Zheng Chuan looked at his apprentice speechlessly for a while, but Ying Yao had rejection written all over his hair and toes. Finally, he sighed helplessly and asked, "How many years? You are now Yuan In the late infant period, after a few years to break through to transform into a god, everyone come and see that I am the head of the Nascent Soul, do I want to lose face?"

Ying Yao let out an "uh", looked at Zheng Chuan with a guilty conscience, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head to pretend to be a quail.

Zheng Chuan sighed helplessly: "At first I wanted to ask you if you wanted to take in two apprentices, but now you don't have any plans." He turned around and paid homage to the previous heads, and took Ying Yao out of the door. "Do you still want to travel around to avoid that Palace Master Zhuo?"

Ying Yao turned back and closed the door of the ancestral hall, and said in a low voice, "You can't let him come to the sect gate every few days, it's not good to spread the word, it's better to avoid him, he should go when he knows I'm not here .”

After a while, Jianxiu said again: "I was raised by the master, and the master's ability to raise disciples is much better than me. If anyone feels ashamed because of this, then he has no chance to join the sword sect, so why should he care too much about him?"

The head of the sword sect who practiced the milk child sword snorted Yingyao, grabbed him to the kitchen and fried two pots of sesame oil, and asked him, "Leave tomorrow morning? Where should we go first?"

Ying Yao rolled up his sleeves and poured the oil in the pan onto the colander to filter out the peppercorns, while throwing a cleansing formula at the shovel: "Let's go to Xixue Mountain first," he said thoughtfully, "I was there before. I have seen the mortal city controlled by Xiaoyao San. I don’t know what it looks like after he left. I want to take a look. And the snow bears over there are quite beneficial. Some of them can even sell the spirit stones for some supplies.”

Zhuo Yuanshan did not go far after leaving Wuliang City. He estimated that Ying Yao would choose to leave Wuliang City temporarily because he might delay his and his master's practice, so he waited for Ying Yao on the only way to leave. .

At noon on the third day, Zhuo Yuanshan saw Ying Yao leaving with two junior sister Yu Jian who were about to break through in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it seemed that he was going to go out to practice together.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't disturb Ying Yao anymore, he followed behind silently with the breath-holding formula, listening to the two junior sisters chirping with Ying Yao.

What Zheng Mo stepped on was a spatula. The head of the spatula was so sharp that it looked like it could kill people. Ying Yao looked away from her sword dumbfounded, and replied, "Why do you think there is something wrong between us?" Is there a dynasties in cultivation? In the past, the master was poor and couldn’t afford to support too many foundation-building monks. The master had to find a way to send away those who had some talents, and those who had no talent in the way of ‘entering the world’ were also sent away together. .I didn’t break through the golden core until you started to get started, and it would be better if I could earn spirit stones to become a teacher.”

Zheng Mo asked in a low voice: "So we have to find a way to earn spirit stones? Can I pretend to be a food repairer and go to the restaurant?"

"As long as you don't violate your Dao heart, you don't have to give up your cultivation," Ying Yao said, "I even wrote a script, and Master didn't say anything."

Jianxiu left his two junior sisters behind in a seemingly prosperous town in the Central Plains, and rushed to Xixue Mountain alone. Zhuo Yuanshan followed him quietly until Yingyao wandered around in the mortal city of Xixue Mountain. After walking around, frowning, Yu Jian went straight to his original cave before stopping.

Because mortals cannot bear the power of the antidote by Xiaoyao, it is impossible for ordinary people to borrow Xiaoyao. After so many years, there should be no survivors.

Zhuo Yuanshan looked at the cave that had been changed beyond recognition by Jiang Heting for a while, then turned around and returned to the city of mortals, followed the path that Ying Yao walked a few times, and found nothing as he expected.

The residents of the city have already changed a group. Due to the forgetfulness of ordinary people, even if some people still remember the death and pain caused by Xiaoyao San, no one is willing to recall with him. Zhuo Yuanshan got nothing, and I don’t know what Ying Yao saw. Cai frowned, so he had no choice but to wait for him at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Heting came to see Ying Yao sitting on a lion as usual. The new lord of Xixue Mountain was dressed in white fur clothes. He Yingyao yelled: "I want to masturbate a lion! I want a scabbard like this!"

It took advantage of Ying Yao and Jiang Heting's discussion and sneaked to the place where the lion stayed. Ying Yao smiled helplessly at Jiang Heting, but the "unique" Taoist sword cultivator showed a look of finding a fellow, and waved his hand indifferently .

After a while, Jiusujian came back, and the sword spirit rushed into Ying Yao's sea of ​​knowledge, and said to him in disbelief: "Ying Yige is still here, and the fake pill has become a real pill!"