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Chapter 480 Refining Ideas (Please subscribe and vote monthly!!)(1/3)

"Disciple, resign!"

Liu Yu bowed again, said respectfully, and then slowly exited the cave.

There are too many rules, and that’s what’s bad about it.

There are a lot of etiquettes involved in doing anything. This time he visited Master Yiyi, and he had to salute at least five or six times.

However, one visit can give you the experience of forming pills. Liu Yu said that it doesn't matter if you visit a few more times.

He can bear it!

Walking slowly down the clean and tidy steps in the mountain, you pass by the caves of the Jindan Elders and Zhu Ji.

Some caves are simple and natural, some are luxurious and glorious, and some have unique architecture.

There are all kinds of scenes.

Although the Yuanyang Sect's style does not advocate luxurious enjoyment, it does not impose too strict requirements on every monk.

Therefore, even if you enjoy the brilliance of the cave's architecture, it will not violate the rules of the sect, but you will inevitably be criticized by your fellow sects.

Liu Yu could even see some of his fellow disciples playing with Meiji and his concubine in some buildings.

There are all kinds of tricks emerging one after another, so you can really enjoy the fun.

If a foundation-building monk gives up his path, he will enjoy even more fun than a secular emperor!

After a while, Liu Yu walked down Tongtian Peak and came to Zhenyang Dojo.



Unknowingly, the time has arrived at You hour, and the sun is setting in the west and the sky is filled with red clouds.

On the distant horizon, only half of the setting sun remained, but it still stubbornly did not set.

Billions of rays of light are shining down, covering the sky and the earth. There is a different flavor at this moment.

Liu Yu took in the beautiful scenery in front of her and her heart gradually became truly peaceful.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the change in Master Xianyang's attitude.

At first, it was entirely for the sake of the Yan family that he accepted him as his disciple. Later, he ignored him and showed no concern.

Now, the attitude is completely different.

Before going on a journey, he was specially given a defensive talisman and even intended to accept him as his personal disciple.

Decades before and after, two completely different attitudes are really a bit sad.

"Everything in the world is impermanent, and there is nothing better than this."

Liu Yu smiled slightly.

He knows that all this is because the value he can create has increased.

Even the Golden Core cultivator must pay attention to the potential he is showing now!

If he were still the unknown outer disciple that he was back then, how many people would care about him?

"The reason is because of strength."

After this thought flashed through his mind, Liu Yu sighed slightly and continued to walk out.

"Senior Brother Liu."

"Senior Brother Qingyang."

"Junior brother has also been studying the method of alchemy recently. I heard that senior brother Qingyang is very knowledgeable in alchemy. I wonder if you can give me some advice when you have time?"

"Senior Brother Liu"

When we arrived at the Zhenyang Dojo, a fellow disciple named Zhuji greeted him, calling him senior brother.

Liu Yu is now listed as the true disciple of the sect, and is one of the twenty-four true disciples. He can naturally bear this honor.

"Junior brothers and sisters."

"It's easy to talk about."

With a smile on her face, Liu Yu faced her fellow disciples with ease and skillfully called out the names of fellow Foundation Establishment disciples.

As a true disciple, he became the center of attention as soon as he appeared in the dojo.

The most popular monk in the dojo!

At this time, I finally experienced some of the treatment that only the "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" have.

"Junior brothers and sisters, we will discuss these matters later."

"Liu has just returned to the sect and has some important matters to deal with, so I'll excuse you."

"Farewell."

Liu Yu cupped his hands in all directions, took out the best spiritual weapon, the Molten Fire Knife, and turned it into a fiery red light that soared into the sky and quickly disappeared among the mountains.

"If I can be like Senior Brother Qingyang in this life, with advanced cultivation and being ranked among the true disciples, I should die without any regrets."

A fellow student who was in the middle stage of foundation building looked at Liu Yu's high-spirited back as he left and sighed with some envy.

One of the others nodded in sympathy.



With the speed of the molten fire knife, after flying for less than half an hour, the familiar outline of Yunxia Mountain gradually appeared in sight.

Divine consciousness controlled the escape light and landed in front of the attic of the cave. Liu Yu waved his hand and put the spiritual weapon into the storage bag.

Just as he was about to enter the attic, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of a piano.

"Dingling bell~"

Liu Yu paused, not in a hurry to go in, and listened quietly.

The sound of the piano is melodious and touching.

But after listening carefully for a while, you can find that the low-pitched parts account for more than 70%, and the high-spirited parts account for less than 30%.

From the sound of the piano, he could feel a touch of longing and a trace of sadness.

Liu Yu smiled slightly and already knew who was inside without needing to scan with his spiritual consciousness.

In this situation, he couldn't help but think of a poem:

At dusk when I am free, I laugh and ask if the porridge is warm.

The sound of the piano rises or falls, understand it

When the song ended, Liu Yu no longer hesitated, opened the door and stepped inside.

"Squeak"

Soon, he saw a figure wearing a green dress, Xiaojiabiyu.

"Husband!"

The female cultivator playing the piano looked up when she heard the movement. When she saw the person clearly, the melancholy on her face suddenly disappeared, and she quickly stood up and said in surprise.

"Um."

"Ruyan, I'm back."

Liu Yu responded lightly and said softly.

But before he could finish his words, a delicate body as gentle as jade rushed towards him.

She hugged his waist tightly and buried her face in his chest.

A familiar fragrance suddenly filled the nose and spread towards the heart.

Feeling the tight embrace of the beautiful lady's arms, Liu Yu hesitated for a moment, but still took her into his arms completely.

In the attic, there is silence,

The silence speaks.

It wasn't until a while later that Ji Ruyan recovered from the surprise.

She originally thought that it was not impossible for her husband to travel this time, as short as seven or eight years, as long as ten years, or even longer.

Unexpectedly, in just over a year, we would see each other again

Realizing that she had lost her composure, Ji Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red, and with a little shyness, she gently pulled away from the embrace.

"I have lost my composure."

"These are pastries I made by myself. They are all my husband's favorite flavors. You might as well give them a try after a long journey?"

Ji Ruyan bowed slightly and said softly.

Seeing the appearance of his concubine's daughter's house, Liu Yu looked at it for a while, then smiled softly and looked away.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at the various pastries placed on the table.

These pastries are small, delicate, unique and extremely beautiful in appearance, whetting your appetite just by looking at them.
To be continued...
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