Of course, defecting to Hehuan Sect is a joke.

The core disciple of the inner sect will definitely be chased by the sects. For example, if you want to be tiring, such as desperate things like Tianya, please forget it.

"Anyway, the mission time limit is ten years, so there is no hurry."

Heng Yu stretched and flew back to Ningyu Peak with his sword.

*

Youyun sat in the yard to make tea. The tea he used was planted by himself, not a famous variety.

But no matter how ordinary tea leaves are carefully cultivated and prepared by monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, they are definitely not ordinary.

Hengyu flew back to the top of the mountain with his sword. He originally planned to find a place to sleep, but he smelled a refreshing tea fragrance at his nose.

There are only two masters and apprentices here in Ning Yufeng, so the tea was naturally made by her master.

Just received an inner sect task, her disciple should go to pay tribute to the master and inform him about this matter.

She stayed in Hehuan Sect all year round and was not well-off at all. When her disciples went out to perform such difficult tasks, the master should have given him some treasures in terms of emotion and reason.

Thinking of this, Heng Yu went straight to Youyun's yard.

"Master, I'll pay my respects to you."

She bowed outside the yard.

"Come in." You Yun's voice came out.

Heng Yu pushed open the wooden door and walked in, bowing again.

You Yun was always casual. He raised his wrist and pointed to the empty seat opposite: "Sit down, if you want to drink tea, pour it yourself."

He lifted his sleeves slightly and poured half a cup of tea into the jade cup.

He picked it up and took a sip. The tea entered his throat. Heng Yu realized that the tea tasted too bitter.

She swallowed it calmly. After a few breaths, Heng Yu obviously felt a faint warmth emanating from her meridians, and her mind became clearer and clearer.

"This tea-"

Heng Yu smiled and commented: "The taste is weird."

She thought for a while: "Master, do you have more tea leaves? I'll give me some more."

Youyun glanced at her sideways: "Didn't it say it tastes weird?"

Could it be that you have a crush on the benefits of this tea?

Drinking this tea will help you realize the truth. It seems that his disciple is quite sensible.

Heng Yu said sincerely: "I don't like this taste very much, but the Buddhist son may like it."

Youyun relaxed and said: "Okay, the inner door mission is important, I will give you some tea for you."

"Master, aren't you good at refining elixirs? Are there any elixirs that can save lives and heal? Give me a dozen of them. If the Buddha's son is injured, I can take the opportunity to show my respect."

"Also, Master, do you have any life-saving magic tools? I can give them to the Buddhist son as a gift. I don't want more, just give them a dozen."

Youyun tightened the teacup in his hand.

"By the way, Master, should I give me more spirit stones? I don't want much. One or two thousand medium-grade spirit stones are enough. I always have to pay a lot of money when treating Buddhist children to dinner. If I don't eat a few medium-grade spirit stones for each meal, I can't show my richness."

"What's the point, Master..."

You Yun's face was expressionless.

This evil disciple kept saying that he was doing his job for the Buddhist son...

It sounds pretty good, but the bald donkeys in Wuding Sect basically only eat simple food when walking outside, and spending a few low-grade spirit stones a meal is considered expensive.

There is more to say about these benefits for whom.

"Mystery, should you get out of my yard by yourself, or should I just lift you out?"

Heng Yu frowned: "Master, it's okay to reduce the amount by half, we can discuss it again."

Youyun raised her sleeves.

Heng Yu felt that her eyes were dark. When she could see things clearly in front of her again, she had been sent back to her yard by her master.

"In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, can't you be more generous to me, the only personal disciple? I'm so stingy."

Heng Yu muttered, so he flew up and sat up on the sycamore tree in the yard, picked a leaf and held it in his mouth, and fell asleep with his body on his side.

With Youyun's cultivation level, Heng Yu's muttering was no different from talking loudly in his ear.

He almost got angry and laughed.

Say he is stingy?

He has been in the Canglan Continent over the years and has become the dream lover in the minds of countless female cultivators. One of the reasons is that he is willing to spend money on beautiful female cultivators.

Isn’t it just dozens of healing pills, more than a dozen life-saving magic weapons, and one or two thousand medium-grade spirit stones?

He not only wants to give it to this evil disciple, but also doubled it!

When Heng Yu woke up, he saw a storage ring on the stone table in her yard.

The storage ring has exquisite prints and dark red color, which looks extraordinary.

Heng Yu's face showed an expression of excitement: "Is it the master..."

She flashed and fell directly from the tree to the stone table, reached out to pick up the storage ring, and injected spiritual consciousness into it.

Using her spiritual sense, she could ‘see’ hundreds of bottles of pills of not-low grade were piled in the corner, dozens of life-saving magic weapons were piled together, and even several exquisite sets of robes.

The medium-grade spirit stones piled up into hills like they don’t have money, and there are even a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

In addition to these, there are various rare materials.

Heng Yu withdrew from his spiritual consciousness and looked moved: "There are too many, no wonder Master can become the dream lover in the minds of billions of female cultivators..."

In the yard next door, Youyun heard Heng Yu's heartfelt emotion, and took up the teacup and drank a sip of tea.

Look, his apprentice's vision has finally improved.

Heng Yu put the storage ring in his hand, looked at the next yard and stretched, and sighed silently.

Life is not easy, so I have to rely on fooling my master to earn some resources.

Her master is so easy to fool, and she must be deceived often.

Instead of being deceived by other bad women, it is better to let her disciple slaughter a few more times, at least he can not flow to outsiders' fields.

After thinking it through, Heng Yu happily walked into the study.

The study room is not big, but there are many classics and experiences piled up in the corner.

She has been in Canglan Continent for more than a month and has spent basically healing her wounds. Now the hidden injuries between her meridians have been recovered, and it is time to get to know this continent well.

Heng Yu thought for a while and first drew out the book "A Brief History of the Continent".

"A Brief History of the Continent", as the name suggests, is about the historical events of the Canglan Continent for thousands of years. It was compiled and completed by the eight righteous sects and five evil sects, and will be revised every thousand years.

The book "A Brief History of the Continent" in her hand is the latest version that was just revised ten years ago.

Heng Yu opened the first page.

I saw the handwriting of the iron-painted silver hook on it, and the eight characters "Devils are rampant, and all sentient beings are suffering."

Her eyes froze.

demon?

Continue to look down, Heng Yu gradually understood what kind of immortal cultivation continent this is.

The Canglan Continent had experienced a catastrophe ten thousand years ago. Countless amazing cultivators fell in this catastrophe. Some of the remaining powerful people created sects and recruited disciples.

Over the past ten thousand years, Canglan Continent has gradually recovered its prosperity.

But that catastrophe did not completely fade, and the black fog that could erode people's hearts remained in the world.

When a person has a demon of his heart, the black fog can take advantage of the situation and gradually control the person, making him like a walking corpse. Only Buddhist practitioners can transform these people eroded by the black fog.

Therefore, Buddhist practice is mostly about entering the world to practice, traveling all over the world to preach and explaining the Dharma.

Seeing this, Heng Yu opened the part of the "Wu Ding Sect" and found records about the "Awakening of the Buddha's Son".

——The Buddha's son has realized that he is born with a Buddha's bones, his heart is like a mirror, and he cultivates great compassion and mercy.

Seeing this line of words, Heng Yu suddenly felt a little curious in his heart - what a stunning and stunning figure is this Buddhist son who is praised by the world as the light of Buddhism?

Since he was curious, Heng Yu took out a paper crane from the storage ring and wrote a line of words on the paper crane - What kind of person is he?

She injected spiritual power into the paper crane: "Qi Lefeng, Mu Huan."

After she finished speaking, the paper crane turned into a stream of light and dissipated into the sky.

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Mu Huan was depressed in her yard.

Among the top ten young masters, she was the first to get started and had the highest cultivation level. As a result, her long-awaited guide mission fell on her. The master Chi got the S-level task, Wu Mei got the quasi-level task, and she actually got only one A-level!
To be continued...