Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

More than a month later.

In Ju'an Tower.

Ning Zhongze hummed a folk song and patted Qu Feiyan in the cradle.

Yue Buqun admired and enjoyed this motherly look.

"Little Yan'er, little Yan'er."

"Your parents are so cruel. They left for more than a month."

After humming the song, Ning Zhongze complained in a low voice.

But if someone wanted to take her back.

She couldn't bear to let her go.

More than a month of personal care.

She has fallen in love with Qu Feiyan, the soft and chubby baby.

"It's really cruel."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't have given such a young baby sleeping pills."

When Yue Buqun talked about this, he couldn't help complaining.

It turned out that Qu Feiyan was not injured by the internal force at all.

Instead, he was fed a drug mixed with sleeping pills.

He slept very soundly.

If Yue Buqun had not been proficient in medicine, he would have discovered it early and used Zixia Qi to treat it in time.

Otherwise, the consequences would be hard to say.

"I guess they were trying to escape."

Ning Zhongze sighed slightly.

In her heart, she instinctively didn't want to think that Qu Feiyan's parents were so evil.

"Forget it."

"Why don't you take Xiaoyan as your apprentice."

Yue Buqun was too lazy to think so much.

"But..."

Ning Zhongze swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and asked, "What if they come back?"

"Does it matter?"

When Yue Buqun thought of the cute, quirky Qu Feiyan, who died so inexplicably.

He felt unhappy.

In that case, why not change Qu Feiyan's fate from the root?

"Okay."

"Thank you, my husband."

Ning Zhongze thought Yue Buqun did it because she liked him.

She was very touched.

"No need to say thank you."

"Do more."

Yue Buqun's expression suddenly became evil.

"Hmm?"

Ning Zhongze hadn't reacted yet.

Yue Buqun asked seriously, "Don't you want to have a child of ours?"

"I dream of it."

"But..."

Ning Zhongze's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

So many years.

So many times.

If there was, it should have been there long ago.

Because Yue Buqun was always full of energy, she always thought it was her problem.

I even thought of some absurd ideas that would have been impossible before.

The appearance of Qu Feiyan.

It can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

"Just think about it."

Yue Buqun smiled and pulled Ning Zhongze into his arms, saying: "I have recently realized the profound wonders of yin and yang. As long as this... then..."

In the end, he almost bit Ning ZhongzeZhongze's ears were filled with tears.

But with every extra word, Ning Zhongze's ears turned redder.

In the end, Ning Zhongze's body was even trembling slightly.

"No..."

Ning Zhongze kept shaking his head.

But he couldn't say the final refusal.

Because she wanted her own child too much.

She wanted to continue the offspring of the Yue family too much.

So.

She still fell into the trap.

The next day.

The morning sun fell on the bedside.

Yue Buqun just got up slowly.

I missed today's morning class.

But he didn't regret it at all.

It's rare that I unlocked Ning Zhongze's new training posture last night.

Naturally, I have to eat it all.

Taste it thoroughly.

This is not...

Ning Zhongze still can't get up.

After a simple wash, he picked up the medical books of Hengshan and studied them.

Last time, he solved the feud between Monk Bujie and Master Dinghui, and got the medical skills inheritance of Hengshan School as he wished.

However, the medical books of Hengshan School are quite impressive.

Even if Yue Buqun can read ten lines at a glance.

It took him several days to memorize all of them.

And then it took him nearly two months to master them.

[Medical Skills (Level 4): 878/1000]

Medical skills are not as good as swordsmanship.

There is no opportunity to take a bird's-eye view.

There is no proficiency that can be easily obtained.

Everything depends on Yue Buqun's independent research and thinking.

Fortunately,

If he doesn’t understand something now, he can write to Hengshan Sanding.

Communicate through the most primitive letters.

Only then can Yue Buqun’s medical skills progress be barely accepted.

“Although reading books can improve proficiency.”

“But it’s slower than refining pills after all.”

Yue Buqun felt that he was impatient and not suitable for reading.

So he put the book down.

Pick up the letter Hengshan sent yesterday.

“Huh?”

“Disassemble the Bailing Pill?”

Yue Buqun was full of surprises.

Because Ding Xian and Ding Jing, two masters of Xinglin, gave a suggestion in the letter:

Subdivide the Bailing Pill.

The Bailing Pill is a holy product for internal use.

It can not only help to increase internal strength, but also eliminate all poisons, cure diseases and regenerate muscles.

Because of its complete effects, it is named [Bai Ling].

If the effects of removing all kinds of poisons, curing diseases and regenerating muscles are eliminated, only the effect of increasing internal strength is needed.

Will the difficulty of refining be greatly reduced?

"Another new breakthrough direction."

Yue Buqun was overjoyed.

Originally, analyzing the five treasures honey wine was a good breakthrough route.

Now there is another one.

The chance of Huashan's rise has increased by one point.

It is really a cause for celebration.

"But my energy is finallyResearch is limited."

Yue Buqun quickly calmed down.

He slowly picked up the recipe for Bailingdan.

The light in his eyes began to flow.

"My medical skills are fourth-level, Ding Xian and Ding Jing are probably fifth-level."

"People like Ping Yizhi, the famous doctor who killed people, are definitely sixth-level."

"If I can get their help..."

Yue Buqun is also a ruthless person.

He quickly wrote a letter and put the recipe for Bailingdan in it.

He planned to let one of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi deliver the letter to Ding Xian and Ding Jing in person.

This is a brand new cooperation.

Yue Buqun provided the recipe.

Ding Xian and Ding Jing provided the technology.

The two families worked together to study the subdivided technology of Bailingdan technique, and share the results together.

This is a win-win game of mutual benefit and win-win.

Yue Buqun was happy with it.

"Yaaaa..."

After doing all this, Yue Buqun heard the baby's voice.

He went over to take a look.

Qu Feiyan, who had woken up, did not cry or make a fuss.

She was looking at the ceiling with her big eyes.

And her chubby little hands were also grabbing the hibiscus curtain.

"Woo waaa."

"Yaaaa."

Qu Feiyan smiled at Yue Buqun the first time she saw him.

This smile was sweet to the heart.

Then the little hands with several layers of wrinkles stretched out to Yue Buqun.

It seemed like they wanted to hug him.

"Xiaoyan is so good. "

Yue Buqun took a sip.

With such a cute little girl at home.

Yue Buqun had less time to practice sword, make perfume, and filter snow sugar.

He spent more time at home reading.

"Master uncle."

Lu Dayou suddenly shouted outside the door. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

There were also a few monkey calls.

"Lu Hou'er."

"Why do you have the mood to run to me?"

Yue Buqun had sensed Lu Dayou's arrival a long time ago.

But he was just wondering.[]

Usually this guy was in awe of him.

And whenever he had time, he would run to the back mountain to feed and walk the monkeys.

This is my first time here.

"Master uncle." ”

“Dayou met a strange old man in the back mountain.”

Lu Dayou took out a piece of cloth that was obviously cut from clothes and said, “The old man asked me to give this thing to the master, and said that the master would understand after seeing it.”

“Hmm?”

Yue Buqun caught a strange breath from the clothes.

And there was a hint of disgust in this strangeness.

“Dayou.”

“They asked you to give it, so you gave it?”

Yue Buqun wrapped the thing with his true qi.

But he didn’t rush to open it, but asked about the origin.

“Because…”

"Because that old man is so strange."

Lu Dayou said weakly: "The music he played can make the noisy monkeys quiet down."

Yue Buqun's eyes moved.

He had a vague guess.

Lu Dayou continued: "And that old man claimed to be a relative of Qu Leshi and came to find something left by Qu Leshi. I thought that the thing left by Qu Leshi was Xiao Yan'er, right? In a hurry, I pretended to help him deliver the letter, but in fact I came back to inform him."

Lu Dayou's tone was a little erratic when he said the last sentence.

Because he didn't know whether this was right or wrong.

"I know."

"You handled it well."

While encouraging, Yue Buqun still solemnly warned: "Recently, there are all kinds of people in the Jianghu. Don't run around anymore."

"Even in our back mountain?"

Lu Dayou said weakly.

There is a group of monkeys in the back mountain that he is good friends with.

"Okay."

"But like today, you have to be more careful."

Yue Buqun urged in another way: "If you have high martial arts skills, let alone the back mountain, even if you run out of Huashan, no one will worry about you."

He is not the traditional strict teacher.

But through what he has seen and heard, he also understands some of the attitudes and words that elders should have.

"Yes..."

"If you have high martial arts skills, won't you be free?"

Lu Dayou's eyes lit up.

He heard that there was a kind of monkey with golden hair in Sichuan that was both smart and well-behaved.

He also heard that the monkeys in Emei were very naughty and bold.

He wanted to see them a long time ago.

For a while.

He was very motivated to practice.

"Okay."

"Go practice sword."

Yue Buqun did not try to stop Lu Dayou.

And Lu Dayou ran away in a hurry.

It was unknown whether he was going to practice sword or to improve his internal strength.

Then.

Yue Buqun used his true energy to lift the cloth:

Black Blood Needle.

Sure enough, it was as Yue Buqun expected.

"Ah..."

"What is coming will eventually come."

Yue Buqun hesitated and looked at Qu Feiyan.

After careful consideration, he carefully picked up Qu Feiyan and rushed out of the door.

After a while.

He came to the back mountain where the monkeys gathered.

No one had arrived.

The melodious sound of the piano came.

But the sound was full of the bitterness of missing relatives.

The song was so deep.

It actually resonated with Yue Buqun's heart.

It made Yue Buqun seem to see his former master Ning Qingyu.

And those brothers and sisters who were very kind to him.

"Fortunately Zhongze didn't come."

Yue Buqun's heart returned to peace and he walked away.

When Yue Buqun passed through the quietThe monkeys came to Qu Yang.

The music just ended.

"Meet Master Yue."

Qu Yang didn't stand up, just greeted him simply.

"You shouldn't have come."

Yue Buqun's eyes were a little complicated.

In theory, he had to kill Qu Yang.

But according to reason, he couldn't add unnecessary variables to his relationship with Qu Feiyan.

"But I have to come."

Qu Yang looked at the baby in Yue Buqun's arms.

There was a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

However.

He then said the opposite: "My son died, died under the powerful Vajra Palm of Master Xue Xiang."

"My condolences."

Yue Buqun had expected it.

When Master Qu left, it was a bit like entrusting an orphan to someone else.

I didn't expect that the farewell would be a farewell forever.

Qu Yang said: "She is my only bloodline now."

"But I won't tell you to give her back."

Since Yue Buqun has made a decision, he must be decisive.

He said firmly: "My wife Ning Zhongze likes Xiao Yan'er very much and has decided to accept her as a disciple. Naturally, I will not allow Xiao Yan'er to follow you and live a life of endless pursuit by both the black and white forces and no peace."

"Xiao Yan'er?"

Qu Yang's focus is a little different.

"Her name is Qu Feiyan."

"I hope she will not dissipate as easily as clouds in the sky in the future."

Yue Buqun finally added: "I chose the name."

"Thank you."

"It's a good name."

Qu Yang was a little relieved.

At least in terms of naming, the well-educated Yue Buqun is better than most people in the world.

"For Xiaoyan'er's sake, I won't kill you."

"Go ahead."

Yue Buqun waved his hand.

Let Qu Yang go.

Not out of kindness.

He just didn't want Qu Feiyan to be sad in the future.

"Thank you."

If it was someone else, Qu Yang would definitely sneer.

But this sentence came from Yue Buqun's mouth, and he didn't even have the heart to refute.

"It may be the best choice for Xiaoyan'er to stay in Huashan."

"At least it's better than following me to hide and wander around."

"Qu Yang here to thank her dead parents."

Qu Yang bowed solemnly.

Even Ren Woxing in the past, he didn't perform such a great ceremony.

Yue Buqun was indifferent.

He just wanted Qu Yang to leave as soon as possible.

Don’t bring unnecessary trouble to Huashan.

“Master Yue.”

“I have a message to remind Huashan.”

Qu Yang’s attitude became serious.

“Please speak.”

Yue Buqun knew that this was Qu Yang’s return gift.

Qu Yang asked tentatively: “Master Yue must have heard about Dongfang Bubai’s upcoming challenge to Shaolin.”

"Yes."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

He was probably the first one in the world to know about it.

"Hei Baizi formulated a terrible strategy for Dongfang Bubai."

"Taking advantage of the opportunity of the heroes of the world gathering in Shaolin, the masters of the Holy Church ambushed the heroes of the righteous way."

Qu Yang said: "This can not only minimize the resistance of Dongfang Bubai in Shaolin, but also seriously damage the vitality of the righteous way, which is conducive to the future unification of the world by the Holy Church."

Besiege and attack the reinforcements.

This magical tactic immediately emerged in Yue Buqun's mind. .