Chapter 69
The gate of Nanxun Mountain is full of disciples, and it is tightly surrounded. There are people standing all over the mountains and plains, or flying with swords.
The leader, He Tong, looked at Bing Zhou excitedly.
Half an ancient spiritual vein.
He saw Su Yu on the boat, as bright as a spring day, surrounded by the disciples who were going to the northern border like stars.
He Tong's heart moved slightly.
This is the future pillar of Nanxun!
He couldn't help saying loudly, "Little Nephew Su, come back in triumph this time, on behalf of the disciples, can you share with us what you have learned?"
Nanxun's disciples all looked at her expectantly.
With his hands behind his back, Su Yu was still thinking about today's menu.
This time, looking at the disciples who surrounded the boat and made it impossible for the boat to move forward, she blurted out.
"There is a beginning and an end."
"When you go out, you will have an oath banquet, and when you return, let's have a celebration banquet!" The
head leader He Tong was stunned.
Su Yu smiled and took a step forward, "This trip lasted more than a month, and the three disciples who have made the most progress and contributed the most to the mountain gate this month will report their names by themselves."
Nanxun disciples cheered.
Jin Bamen: "...!"
Shui Ling & Ice Lingzong: "...!"
They only hated themselves for coming to communicate too late, and it was too late to contribute to Nanxun.
Not long after, two bold ones stood up.
But there is no third person.
Su Yu glanced at the crowd suspiciously.
Taoist Mu is also looking for someone from Qiongfeng.
As a result, the two people who stood up said, "We dare not say that we are the first in cultivation speed and the most diligent in this month, and only dare to be ranked second and third."
The most industrious and assiduous people are not yet on the top of the mountain.
The Nanxun disciples looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Wei Zhao doesn't know that Senior Sister Su is back."
"At least twenty-seven or eight days in this month, he took Zhi Qiongfeng and Baiyufeng juniors and sisters to eat and sleep in the secret realm. I saw it at the exchange office. Once, he went to buy wound medicine."
"If you want to say the hardest, it must be brother Wei Zhao. He practiced when he opened his eyes, meditated when he closed his eyes, and even devoted his attention to taking care of his juniors and sisters."
Su Yu couldn't help chuckling . .
Taoist Mu also stroked his beard with a bright face, "Okay, you are indeed my third disciple."
After a while, Wei Zhaocai hurried back from the exit of the secret realm with the disciples of Zhiqiong Peak and Baiyu Peak.
Their bodies were tattered, and many people were dripping with blood, but all of them had bright eyes, and their eyes were more determined and concentrated than a month ago.
When they rushed to the mountain gate, their eyes turned red when they saw Su Yu.
"Second Senior Sister!"
Wei Zhao's eyes lit up.
"Fortunately, Wei Zhao lived up to his mission and took care of all the juniors and sisters."
"Congratulations to the second senior sister!"
Su Yu nodded with a smile.
Only then did Wei Zhao and the others look excitedly at Hang Wan'er and the others who they had missed for a long time in the Nanxun team.
But soon, Wei Zhao was taken aback when he saw a slender figure with a fairy style.
"Master...you are back too!"
Wei Zhao and his juniors were overjoyed.
Taoist Mu: "..."
He has been standing here for a long time.
Embarrassment is not embarrassment.
"Cough, well, so many people are watching, let's go back to Qiong to talk about the past." Taoist Mu blushed and waved his sleeves, "Your second senior sister said that she would reward the three disciples who practiced the most. Wei Zhao, everyone mentioned you. "
Su Yu nodded, "Three disciples, you can all talk about the difficulties in cultivation recently. There is no end to cultivation, today is a celebration and a new starting point."
Wei Zhao and the other two disciples who stood up looked at each other .
"Actually, we're not in a hurry to take pills recently, it's better to be stable for now." The
two disciples who were originally second-class peaks were a little bit embarrassed.
"Because the progress of spiritual consciousness is slow, it seems that we will not be able to keep up with the sword art and sword art that we went to the secret realm to practice and improve. Hey, Senior Sister Su, can I take a pill on credit? We will use it next time."
Su Yu was stunned for a while.
It was the first time someone rejected Master Su.
Wei Zhao looked at Su Yu solemnly, "Second Senior Sister, the former elders of the Meditation Academy have left and brought the Jade Bed Formation with them. We Nanxun disciples now have less places to exercise our spiritual consciousness."
Qingxuan and other elders, together Hearing this, he looked complicated, and looked at the cabin of the boat.
In the cabin was the half-dead Rong Qianqiu who had just been brought back, his consciousness was injured, and Yuan Ying was beaten so hard by Mu Taoist that he couldn't take care of himself, and he is still in a coma.
To ask him to get up and fight, it is estimated that he will have to pour a fifth-grade elixir.
He Tong, the headmaster, sighed, "I had an elder of the fifth-rank formation mage engrave it overnight, and now several fourth-rank formation mages are also studying the spirit lock formation. , I promise, at the latest half a year, it will be back to the original."
Carve the formation, mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
A little carelessness, a wrong stroke, and the entire formation will be wiped out.
"Xiao Su," He Tong looked at Su Yu very gently, "Then you can credit three elixirs and give them to these three outstanding disciples to take later. The relevant spirit stones will be borne by the sect."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful Buddha in a white robe with short hair tied behind his head smiled with vajra eyes and folded his hands together.
"The chief disciple of Zhiqiong Peak has met the master."
He Tong: "..."
This is that stupid Buddha?
Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, it really is really stupid.
"Master," Fozi smiled, "I, Junior Sister Su, can also engrave formations. The formations can help me, Senior Brother Yuanying, to comprehend the kung fu. Presumably, I can also study the spirit lock formation.
" Big truth.
Su Yu's forehead jumped.
"Pursue sentient beings, junior sister, your merits will surely help you ascend to the top." Buddha smiled quite Zen-like.
Su Yu: "..." We've
been discovered.
Her way is to help others (bushi), which is the great career of cooking.
Keep cooking and entertaining guests, the cauldron of five elements in her dantian is getting bigger and bigger.
Once it stagnates, not only will the cooking skills decline, but the cultivation base will also stagnate.
Su Yu sighed quietly.
Master Su's light couldn't be hidden anymore.
"That's right," she took a step forward with her hands behind her back, and looked at the staring master He Tong, "I might... know how to engrave it."
The spirit lock array is the fifth rank.
It is different from the Green Plum Formation that she carved before, and the third-rank formation that prolongs life for several months.
"You don't know Yuanying—" Taoist Mu stopped, "Don't mess around, it will hurt the root."
"It's okay, then try to carve a fourth-grade lock spirit formation."
Su Yu has no burden at all.
Su Yu took a deep breath, and under the watchful eyes of Nanxun's disciples, as well as the admiration of other disciples from Shuilingmen and other sects who came to communicate, she winked at the leader He Tong.
"Where is... where is the inscription of the spirit lock array, I'll learn it first." The master
He Tong's primordial spirit almost twitched.
Learn now.
He looked at Su Yucai's golden core cultivation, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
When will she learn?
Forget it, let her learn.
He Tong is also a straightforward person, and he immediately shot a jade slip with the seal of the God Transformation in front of Su Yu.
"Xiao Su, take your time to comprehend."
"The elders of the Inspector Hall, please join me in placing the ancient spirit veins in my Nanxun!" The
disciples of Nanxun jumped for joy.
The placement of spiritual veins is not a one-day matter.
All Huashen and Yuanying elders worked together to hold up half of the ancient spirit vein.
Move carefully and lay flat.
If there is a slight difference, the aura riot is no joke.
This is Nanxun's top priority today.
Immediately Qingxuan and other elders went to help.
Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Su Yu, who was reading the jade slips, "If you feel a tingle from your spiritual sense, stop immediately, don't force it."
Taoist Mu took out the spiritual tea in the mustard bag and said worriedly, "Teacher, if you can't do it, you can't do it." It's okay, but it's just waiting for half a year. If it doesn't work, you can use Rong Qianqiu's trash and let him get up to work. It's right for you to take care of yourself, and it's the courage of a man to be brave, remember."
He also told Hang Wan'er and other disciples, "Take care of yourself. Look at your senior sisters, if your consciousness is injured, call me immediately. She comprehends the formation and cannot be distracted, so she should carefully set up the defensive formation."
Then she looked at Buddha, "Take care of you... Junior sister."
"Yes, Master."
Immediately, Xiumei Buddha respected the master and obediently crossed his legs, and took out the fifth-grade magic weapon, the wooden fish.
When knocking, it seems that thousands of monks are chanting at the same time, making the altar clear.
Hang Wan'er and the others were even more solemn, standing in a straight line.
Wei Zhao stepped forward and stood in the first place. All the disciples from Qiongfeng entered the formation, and Yan Yan stood at the end of the straight line.
"It's Zhiqiongfeng Burger Treasure Defense Formation." Elder Zhang nodded.
Mu Taoist stared: "...?"
What the hell?
Soon, the small half of the spiritual vein was lifted up, and the leader He Tong and all the elders worked together to move it to the outer edge of the main peak.
In addition to the original thirty-six main peaks, there are new twenty-four peaks that can be shrouded in rich aura.
"One day in the future, all the peaks of our Nanxun will be nourished by the ancient spiritual energy!"
All the disciples clenched their fists excitedly.
Even if the spiritual pulse could not be properly placed for a while, they watched with great interest and were unwilling to leave.
The head of the sect, He Tong, adjusted the position, sweating profusely from his forehead, and slowly moved down the ancient spirit vein inch by inch.
Estimated to be completed tomorrow.
And over there, Su Yu felt a sense of security in her heart as she looked at the juniors and sisters who had built a 'Hamburger Treasure Formation' beside her.
She lowered her head to look at the inscription on the spirit lock array in the jade slip.
The reason why she agreed to try it out was because she had seen it in the Meditation Academy.
In this spirit lock array, there are more than a dozen densely packed inscription characters.
Some are like the Zhong Dingwen she has seen, with round and circle strokes, similar to words but more like paintings, some are like rivers, and some are like flying dragons and phoenixes.
At that time, it reminded Su Yu of sugar painting.
Su Yu quickly squatted down and took out the stove carved by Yu Dong from the mustard bag.
He took out a white jade slab and put it on the stove, and took out a round ladle and a knife and shovel.
The Buddha who was knocking on the wooden fish next to him looked over curiously, and accidentally glanced at the inscription. In an instant, his face turned pale, and he closed his eyes in pain, with a stinging tear streaming out of his eyes.
Obviously he didn't understand the formation technique, just looking at this continuous inscription with strokes from beginning to end, his consciousness was almost injured.
"Junior Brother and Junior Sister, close your eyes and don't look." Fozi reminded Hang Wan'er and others.
The disciples of Zhiqiong Peak couldn't help worrying.
But Su Yu didn't feel any discomfort.
She stretched out her index finger, and slowly copied it on the golden pattern of dragon and phoenix connected head to tail that appeared above the jade slips.
After thinking for a moment, I copied it a dozen times before closing my eyes.
"Huh? Second Senior Sister, have you started yet?"
Hang Wan'er closed her eyes, she heard a few fragmented voices from her Senior Sister, and there was no follow-up, so she couldn't help asking nervously.
"Are you okay?"
Soon a faint sweet smell filled the tip of her nose.
She heard the sound of a small fire cooking in her ear.
Su Yu hummed, and put the melted gold thread solution into a long-handled round ladle.
After holding the jade slips and inspecting them three times, with the round ladle in one hand, he tilted slowly and began to outline on the stone slab.
Strands of pale gold patterns gradually took shape under the round ladle.
Pouring, pulling, pointing, stacking... all rely on the rotation of the wrist to drive the sugar liquid and draw slowly.
Circles, arcs, straight lines, thick or thick, continuous and lingering. A little hesitation or trembling, and the falling candy will destroy it.
In some places, it is necessary to cooperate with a spatula to lift, carve or pull out thin silk threads while the sugar painting is not solidified.
"Hiss..."
As soon as Su Yu talked to Hang Wan'er, the round ladle in his hand poured too much.
The small half of the sugar painting can only be shoveled off and started again.
Su Yu took a deep breath, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Industry specializing in surgery.
Sugar painting production, after all, is not her job.
"Don't talk to Second Senior Sister, let Second Senior Sister push herself...Try slowly."
Su Yu gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves.
Sugar painting, she had launched it in her private kitchen before, as a gift for the children, and specially learned it from a master for a while.
This kind of handicraft is easy if you don't practice it in a day.
Sure enough, she tried three more times, but failed.
Master Su was expressionless.
Good guy, overturned.
Su Yu lit the spiritual fire again, warmed the syrup, and continued to try.
...
The sweat on her forehead is increasing.
Carving ingredients all the year round, and often using sauce to outline flowers when serving dishes, Master Su has a flexible wrist and a strong ability to imitate.
Slowly, this spirit lock array, draw one, fail one.
But after failing again and again, the number of formation inscriptions completed gradually increased.
"Little nephew Su has encountered a problem this time." Elder Zhang controlled the spiritual vein, took a look from a distance, and shook his head when he saw Su Yu's sad face.
"Rong Qianqiu spent three months studying the Spirit Locking Formation before drawing it. A slight interruption, a single mistake, and the entire formation will be destroyed." Qingxuan nodded.
"Take it as an experience," the headmaster He Tong waved, "She watched the Spirit Locking Formation today and described it, which will improve the future."
But as soon as the words fell, a golden light fell in the distance.
He Tong couldn't help but look and stare.
One by one, the inscriptions linked to the floodlights float in the air.
In an instant, a dragon and a phoenix were connected head to tail, and dozens of inscriptions emitted golden light.
The sweet fragrance gradually diffuses.
The aura in the distance slowly solidified.
succeeded?
He Tong was stunned.
It's faster than him, the leader, to place the spiritual veins!
"Wait, why is the spirit lock array a golden inscription?"
Taoist Mu, who had just fought with Rong Qianqiu, was surprised.
"Little Nephew Su really doesn't look like Dan, he doesn't look like a formation, he still has such a personality."
"..."
Nanxun no longer has a Meditation Institute, but there are a few more Golden Silk Caves.
When one person enters and practices cross-legged, it will touch the fourth-grade golden silk painting formation under the body, which is different from the spirit lock formation.
Once it is enveloped, there will be a sweet smell pouring into the body, and the aura in the dantian seems to be imprisoned by a golden dragon and a golden phoenix in the formation, unable to move at all.
Cultivators below Nascent Soul can only use their spiritual consciousness to fight.
The meditation courtyard was originally divided into three types of rooms, Tiandixuan, which were built on the ground floor of the meditation courtyard.
However, in just a few days, this 'Golden Silk Cave' was opened up every ten peaks in Nanxun.
Disciples can go nearby.
Anyone below Nascent Soul can go to practice every day.
There is no need to pay for a stick of incense for the first practice, it is provided by the sect for free.
But after a stick of incense, if you want to renew, you have to pay the fee.
Outside the cave, there are not only spiritual teas, but also Nanxun’s unique shrimp pills for sale—a piece as big as an almond, which only costs 500 spiritual stones.
In the past few days, the disciples from the Jinba Sect and the Northern Territory Sect who came to communicate with each other have come to cultivate their spiritual consciousness every day and taste it.
"Brother Nanxun, are you also here to gain enlightenment?"
Weishuang was about to enter Jinsi Cave, when she saw a strange man with his hands tied with white cloth strips standing beside her.
He was dressed in a low-key black robe, and he didn't hold a sword on his waist, back, or hands. He was wearing a black hat to cover his face, but there was a thin cloth hanging down.
Wei Shuang subconsciously felt that he was so pitiful.
Wearing a bamboo hat reminds her of her elder sister Louyu.
At the beginning, the braid was also damaged, so I couldn't see people.
Wei Shuang couldn't help sympathizing.
She walked through thirteen Golden Silk Caves this morning, and there were people cultivating, and finally found one that was not occupied by disciples near the outer gate of Nanxun Sect.
But at this moment, she couldn't bear to argue with the other party, "Brother Nanxun, I'll leave it to you, you go first." She
was really disabled, and she was bound up like this, and she still wanted to cultivate her spiritual consciousness.
Hey, Weishuang learns from Sister Su and helps the weak.
While speaking, she turned and looked to the side.
But where else?
There was no figure of the man in black clothes in front of him at all, and several Yujian disciples had already arrived in the distance.
Wei Shuang was taken aback.
"Junior Sister Shuang, have you finished your cultivation?"
"No, no, I'm about to start."
She slipped into Jinsi Cave in an instant, puzzled.
That person's speed is so fast, even faster than Senior Sister Luyu who stepped into Huashen with one foot.
...
What is Jinsi Cave Mansion?
Xiao Muge was wearing a bamboo hat, and a spirit energy under his feet was like a sword, shuttling over Nanxun.
Get lost quickly.
Under his feet, this place full of aura is Nanxun, the great elder and first-class peak?
While Xiao Muge was thinking, he arrived at the sky above the third-ranked peak.
After a quick look, he found that the aura had doubled in intensity, and... he couldn't find his way out.
Zhiqiongfeng disappeared.
In the Bingpo Lake, he faintly heard Wei Zhao say that they passed the third-class peak assessment and ranked eleventh.
But now Qiongfeng is not in the original position.
Xiao Muge sensed it for a moment, and flew suspiciously towards the second-ranked peak, which is closer to the ancient spirit vein.
Could it be that the master came back and made great contributions?
"Senior Sister Su's Shrimp Pill is really useful. After taking one pill, most of her spiritual consciousness will be restored, and she can continue to study in the Golden Silk Cave
.
" Isn’t it? Even I want to take pills every day. Although the golden silk painting array she carved is not higher than the spirit lock array, it can be used for our golden pills. And the golden silk array’s aura is exhausted, you Have you encountered it before? Good luck, when the formation is broken, you can still take it as a elixir, and the taste is sweet!"
The disciples of Bai Yufeng passed by and discussed freely.
Xiao Muge couldn't help showing a smile.
It seems that Nanxun has been helped by noble people.
He respected his teacher and walked into the small courtyard where Taoist Mu was at the first time.
But as soon as he reached the door, there was a sound of crowing chickens behind him.
"You are... big brother?!"
Xiao Muge turned his head, and saw the seventh junior sister Hang Wan'er in a red dress and carrying two spirit chickens.
Hang Wan'er's eyes were amazed. She practiced the seven emotions and six desires exercises, which are more delicate and sensitive than others.
Even though Xiao Muge's whole body is airtight, he still has the feeling of fluctuating mood and this nostalgic nauseating feeling.
"Eldest brother, why did you pack it like this...vomit."
Hang Wan'er couldn't help feeling sick.
She felt like throwing up after not seeing Jianxiu for a long time.
As expected, the big brother is still a big brother, it is because he is powerful, and his cultivation base is much higher than her, Hang Wan'er, that makes her feel so uncomfortable.
Xiao Muge was also moved, even the Seventh Junior Sister could recognize him in such a way.
"Seventh Junior Sister, Senior Brother is fine, it's just that you can't see the light when you practice the exercises. Senior Brother is back and brought you a gift."
He smiled, but stopped short of breath.
He was overjoyed just now, and heard Seventh Junior Sister vomit again. He was also complicated and worried for a while, and his mind was a little distracted.
But now, he raised his head, raised his bamboo hat half an inch, and clearly saw what was in Seventh Junior Sister's body—the golden pill in a makeup box with a mirror, and the Nascent Soul that was about to condense.
Xiao Muge was silent.
"I still have a gift?"
Hang Wan'er beamed with joy.
She sensed it slightly, and found that the elder brother was not seriously injured, and seemed to be at the peak of the Nascent Soul just like the Buddha.
She immediately relaxed and said happily.
"Eldest senior brother still remembers to bring me a gift, which is much better than sixth senior brother. What is it?"
"..."
It is a brand-new third-grade golden thread rope.
In this way, she will be able to face the male cultivator who is doing evil, but now that she has the Nascent Soul, she can fight against the golden core, and the third-grade golden thread rope can't be handed out.
During Xiao Muge's silence, he saw Hang Wan'er's waist wrapped around the five-color rope with four glows.
He coughed lightly, "The Nascent Soul Art that senior brother bought for you... is still on the way."
Hang Wan'er:
"Where are the others?"
Hang Wan'er immediately laughed and shouted towards the backyard.
"Master, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother...Senior Brothers and Sisters, Senior Brother is back!" In
an instant, everyone hurried over.
Xiao Muge turned around with a smile.
Instead, I saw Yu Dong who was already approaching the Nascent Soul, Yan Yan who had several fourth-grade flying swords, the three-layered golden elixir in his body, Wei Zhao who was approaching the Nascent Soul, Lu Yizhou who was advancing by leaps and bounds in Qin Jue, and a group of hundred-story buildings. Ji's younger brothers and sisters...
He was as silent as a stone statue.
Soon, Taoist Mu rushed over with joy, and was shocked when he saw his big apprentice, "Disciple, why did you become like this? What kind of exercises can't see the light, are you following the rules of the moon!"
"Follow Tell me as a teacher, wait a minute, your second junior sister is still in the small kitchen, you go to the teacher's room first. Your second junior sister must have a way."
"?"
After half a moment of turmoil, Xiao Muge finally stepped into Mu Taoist's room room, press the bamboo hat.
When he came back this time, his avatar remained at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Once they encounter their luck loss again, he will take action, and after crossing the catastrophe, he will definitely be able to protect them well.
But Taoist Mu smiled, and the four souls floated up in his body, "Don't worry, I'm lucky now as a teacher, never been so good."
Just as he was speaking, thirty disciples stopped at the door, "Master, today's snack is here .”
Xiao Muge immediately smelled the fragrance.
I can't help but think of the delicious fish and crab roe noodles in the Wannian Bingpo Lake that flowed on the tip of my tongue that day.
He still remembers the feeling of going back and forth.
"Bring it in quickly."
Taoist Mu was waiting for this one every day.
Hey.
He looked at Xiao Muge and slapped his thigh, "Why didn't you send a jade slip in advance when you come back?"
Now that the two apprentices are doing it, one person must be missing.
Embarrassed!
Taoist Mu released the restraint of the tray, looked at the three jasper-like custards with sharp corners on the small white porcelain plate, smelled the fragrance, and looked at the eldest disciple with distress.
"Don't say Master is stingy, hey, I'll share one with you."
Taoist Mu said, he grabbed a steaming green rice dumpling on the plate, and it was scalded by the heat.
"Don't stand still, take it while it's hot."
Xiao Muge also smelled the strong fragrance of rice dumpling leaves, "Thank you, Master."
But Mu Taoist saw his hands covered with cloth belts, "Forget it, don't move, Master will peel the leaves for you." The outer magic weapon, so as not to hurt you."
Xiao Muge was taken aback.
magic weapon?
Seeing that Taoist Mu is also a fellow, not only is he not afraid of breaking the precept of breaking the valley, he also hastily peeled off layers of dark green long strips of rice dumplings from these small rice dumplings that are pointed like horns on all sides, The crystal-like glutinous rice is exposed like gold, soaked in sauce and oozing with meat fat.
The strong aroma of rice dumpling and meat immediately filled the whole room, and both of them were deeply fascinated by it.
Mu Taoist even lowered his head, and sparingly ate the few grains of soft, oily and shiny glutinous rice sticking to the leaves of the rice dumpling, so that his beard almost got stuck.
Xiao Muge chuckled, "Master's Dao heart has increased."
Back to basics.
I just want to soar, but haste is not enough.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound.
The zong leaves that had been eaten clean were rinsed with spiritual water and landed on the black iron table in front of Taoist Mu.
Four radiances descended from the sky.
"Hahahaha, I have opened a fourth-grade jasper belt for my master today!"
Daoren Mu was beaming, and immediately broke the peeled mini golden brown pill into two halves, and four pills appeared immediately.
The sauce-colored glutinous rice with clear grains and dipped in broth is exposed, and the pork belly looks soft and oozes juice. The plump fat almost melted in a stew, and it also wrapped half an egg yolk with red oil hanging on it.
He lifted it up with spiritual power, and sent it to Xiao Muge in an instant.
"I'm lucky today as a teacher, I'll share some with you, apprentice." The
pill was useless to him.
He is already an ascension body, and all the pills in this world are just mortal things to him.
Xiao Muge was about to refuse, but his mouth was filled with the meat dumpling.
The mouthful of fresh fragrance is based on the fragrance of steamed zong leaves, and the soft and tender meaty fragrance of the taste is lingering among the sticky and soft glutinous rice. The melted meat fat completely increases the moistness and smoothness of the glutinous rice, and the eight-point greasy is dispersed in the light and salty egg yolk and soft sand.
One bite, layers upon layers of pleasure, swept over his five senses, making his sea of consciousness tumbling.
The more you chew, the more fragrant it will be.
He also ate the source of the zong leaves.
It is the bamboo leaves grown in the back mountain.
He closed his eyes and thought about it, as if he saw a pair of slender and dexterous hands of the cook, carefully selecting among the reeds, picking only reeds with the same width and no defects.
The other party was very patient. After washing it several times, it was boiled with spiritual water to remove the dirt and astringency of the leaves, leaving only the unique fragrance.
After letting him swallow it now, the aftertaste in his mouth still lingers.
It seems as if you are already in the back mountain, in the forest.
wonderful!
Xiao Muge felt his turbulent Transcending Calamity Divine Consciousness covered under the muslin and silkworm silk, ready to move for a moment.
This is the ultimate enjoyment, the joy it brings.
Immortals cannot escape.
"How is it? How about the fourth-grade green rice dumpling pill refined by your second junior sister? After eating it for the master, it can gain some spiritual energy. What do you think, disciple?"
"!??"
Xiao Muge's face changed instantly.
Second Junior Sister... Refining?
The Golden Silk Painting Formation, the Shrimp Pill, and the super-fast cultivation gains of the juniors and sisters, everything that I don’t understand when I come back... seems to have the answer.
In the blink of an eye, his spiritual consciousness of the Great Perfection Transcending Tribulation Period was like a wave, surging continuously, breaking the balance he was struggling to maintain in an instant.
He teleported immediately, "Master, I forgot something in the secret realm, go and get it."
"Oh—"
Just as Mu Taoist agreed, he felt a terrifying flash of consciousness on the spot, his hairs stood on end, and he immediately stood up vigilantly. Asked , "Which senior came to visit me on Qiongfeng, why didn't you show up?!"
But he asked, but no one answered for a long time.
Looking in front of him again, the eldest disciple was gone.
Xiao Muge teleported to the barren mountain, and suddenly a nine-day thunder struck down.
"Mr. Dao, didn't you control the strength of your consciousness at the Nascent Soul? Why did it suddenly rise by 30%, and even burst out a trace of the original consciousness of a monk who has crossed the catastrophe?"
Jasper Turtle hurriedly appeared.
He didn't dare to follow Daojun to his master's room and listen to their conversation.
Xiao Muge let out a muffled snort, and wiped the corner of his bloodshot mouth with the back of his cloth-banded hand.
His sea of consciousness trembled, his soul was astonished, and his concealing power completely collapsed.
"Ah? Daojun, you were too happy to eat, so the wave of Yuanshen was struck by lightning... Oh no, it's your second junior sister who can't practice, but you have refined the fourth-grade black jade belt and the fourth-grade elixir. Lightning strike?"
Jasper Turtle was astonished.
"No, Daojun, you must have made a mistake. I met your junior sister when I went to get the token. Although she is only a golden core now, she can already conceive a baby with her cultivation, and her spiritual consciousness has at least reached the peak of the Nascent Soul. "
Xiao Muge: "???"
Su Yu, who came to Qiongfeng's small kitchen, was lying on her rocking chair, rocking it creakingly, listening comfortably to Hang Wan'er's small mouth and talking to her.
Just now I heard that the cheap elder brother came back, but she was cooking rice dumplings in the back kitchen and couldn't be distracted.
Only now did she have the time to meet him—
"Huh? Your elder brother ran away again?"
Su Yu straightened her neck, her pretty face full of surprise.
But then waved.
"Then forget it, where is my other senior brother, Buddha?
By the way, let my other senior brother, Jin Haotian, come and challenge you." Xiao Muge
just finished rearranging his cloth belt, and walked back, "..."
, Daojun, you still go on the road, no, it’s better to ascend. ]
Jasper Turtle spread out two turtle claws in his sea of consciousness.
[You are not on the list. 】
Xiao Muge: "..."