Li Xiudi did not answer her question, but thought for a moment, took out a space ring, placed it quietly on the table, and then pushed it in front of her.

Then he said quietly: "This is my promise to my respected master, and it is also the opportunity I got in the wilderness..."

Nalan Ruoyu was startled. She picked up the space ring and quietly explored it for a while. Then she was stunned. After a moment of silence, she asked: "Don't you need it?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "I practice Buddhism's physical method, and this magical medicine is not of much use to me."

Nalan Ruoyu frowned slightly and sighed: "I will ask Yaozun to take it and make it into a pill later. I will give you one when the time comes."

"No need, if there are too many, Master will leave them to Junior Sister."

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at her and said seriously: "This is the courtyard, which is a little bit of my kindness to my junior sister. It is much safer than the previous courtyard of the Chen family..."

Li Xiuyuan did not tell anyone about his master, but simply introduced to Nalan Ruoyu about the magic circle he had set up.

In his opinion, even Yun Tianhong from Meishan would not be able to defeat the formation he had set up. After all, with the blessing of the old Taoist priest, this was the best gift he could give Chen Xiaoyan.

Nalan Ruoyu was shocked, looked at him and asked blankly: "Is it possible that you are going to Meishan to practice with the saint?"

In her opinion, not only Chen Xiaoyan, but she also liked this exquisite courtyard.

Not to mention the small bridge and flowing water in the garden, she loved the apricot blossoms all over the garden.

"I have declined her invitation."

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said quietly: "Speaking of the owner of Meishan, the reason why I know her is from the Wang family in Loulan... If I hadn't killed the female killer on the Tongtian River...

....”

In his opinion, after all the talk of fate and karma between him and Yun Tianhong, he returned to Loulan City again.

One is the Chen family and the other is the Wang family.

Because of an inexplicable divine fire, he was finally involved and became the Wang family's relentless enemy.

After learning the cause and effect, Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but said quietly: "How could this happen? This Wang family is so abominable. Do you want me to stand up for you as a teacher?"

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "No need, just let them do it. I have already dug a hole here, just waiting for them to get in..."

Originally, he did not have much confidence in the formation he had set up. After all, the patterns carved on the bluestones were all made by craftsmen.

However, the moment the old Taoist priest waved his hand, this formation was no longer a magic formation, but would become a divine formation on the Xuanwu Continent.

A divine formation that will stand on this land for thousands of years.

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said quietly: "There is something I need to tell Master...perhaps, in a few years, the disciple will go home."

"Go home? Where is your home? Is it far away?"

Only then did Nalan Ruoyu remember that she had never asked about her disciple's home, parents, brothers and sisters.

Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment, pointed at the sky and said with a wry smile: "It's really far away, so far that I can't even find my way home. I have to ask my master to come back and take me home..."

No matter in the past or in the future, before he sets foot on the sea of ​​stars, I am afraid he will continue to be tortured by the old Taoist priest.

Fortunately, Li Xiuyuan has adapted to such hardships, even if he almost died on Tianhuang Mountain this time.

Nalan Ruoyu was shocked, looking at him and was speechless for a moment. She thought about it a lot, but she never expected that her precious disciple was not from the Xuanwu Continent.

After a long time, until the spiritual tea in his hand became cold, he said in a daze: "No wonder you even rejected the saint."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I would like to stay on Meishan for a few years, but Loulan's business is gone. I still have to send you the magic medicine. I also want to see Ping'an and Xiao Linger's sword skills.

What's wrong..." At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the garden, and then the sound stopped suddenly.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, stood up and ran towards the garden.

I saw Ping An lying on the ground under an old tree, and little Ling'er was covering his mouth to prevent him from shouting.

Li Xiuyuan stepped forward, took Xiao Ling'er's hand, and asked, "Ping An, what's wrong?"

"Wow!" Ping An cried out in pain: "Brother, Ping An's foot was broken."

Little Ling'er looked at him with disgust, pointed to the old tree and said, "There is a bird's nest on it, and this guy wanted to dig it out... but he fell down because he didn't have the ability..."

Ping An gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his leg, took Li Xiuyuan's hand and shouted: "Brother, call Grandpa Meng for help."

Li Xiu shook his head, picked him up, and walked towards the flower hall.

As he walked, he said: "Ping An, you are a monk and not a mortal. How can you fall from the tree?"

Ping An turned to look at the old tree and said timidly: "Ping An is afraid of heights, that old tree is too tall..."

Ping An has always been a guy who doesn't want to suffer losses. Today, he was so excited by Little Ling'er that he climbed up the old tree, but fell off halfway because he was afraid of heights.

In Xiao Ling'er's opinion, this was clearly a superficial injury. He couldn't let him cry out, otherwise he would also be scolded.

This left Nalan Ruoyu and Li Xiuyuan speechless.

Back under the eaves of the flower hall, Li Xiuyuan placed Ping An on the lounge chair.

Nalan Ruoyu checked him carefully and found that it was just the impact on his thigh that sprained the muscles, and there was no fracture.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and said: "This injury will be fine if he rests for two days. How about you find some elixirs and make a bucket of potion for him, so he can be alive and kicking tomorrow."

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at Xiao Ling'er and said: "It's better to choose a day when the sun hits the sun. You go and boil two buckets of hot water. After a while, you go back to the house and soak in a bucket of medicinal bath to temper your body..."

I have a lot of demonic beast inner elixirs and elixirs on my body, which are just right for tempering the bodies of the two of them.

In his opinion, although Ping An and Xiao Ling'er were tempered on Tianhuang Mountain, their physical bodies were still too weak.

When Ping An heard that his leg was not broken, he held back the pain, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Does it hurt? Can you wait until Ping An returns to Zhufeng before tempering?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and replied seriously: "No."

Xiao Ling'er glared at him with disgust and said to Nalan Ruoyu: "Sister Yu, Xiao Ling'er went to boil water. The porridge has been cooked. Brother, bring it out to eat together."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and said with a smile: "Let's eat together. After eating, boil water to temper your body."

When Ping An heard this, he immediately said with a grimace: "Brother, do you want to kill Ping An?"

At this time, Chen Xiaoyan, who got up late, came to the flower hall. She was startled when she looked at Ping An, who was lying with a sad face. Then she looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "What happened?"

Li Xiuyuan patted Ping An's little hand and said calmly: "It's okay, he is too timid."

Compared with myself, when I was six years old on Tianshan Mountain, I carried Xiaobai on my back and climbed up a hundred-foot-high cliff.

Thinking about it later, this should be the most proud thing in his life.

After all, when Tang Qiuyu and her husband came to see her later, they had to be careful. If they were not careful, they would fall off the cliff.

After all, in the Five Realms, heaven does not allow mortals to fly.

"Sister, Ping An's foot is going to be broken." With a sad face, Ping An shouted to Chen Xiaoyan.

Nalan Ruoyu thought for a while and asked, "How are you going to deal with this matter?" What she said was naturally something that Ping An was timid about.

In her opinion, the peace in front of her is not as courageous as Xiao Ling'er, which is not possible.

After all, both of them are the future of Tianyun Mountain, and they cannot remain timid because of fear of heights.

Li Xiuyuan was startled, and finally looked at Chen Xiaoyan and said: "Remember, you are not allowed to climb the trees here, and you are not allowed to dig out bird's nests... After returning to Zhufeng, let this guy climb the big tree every day...

.”

He naturally understands the principle of fighting fire with poison.

There are many ancient trees in Tianyun Mountain. I am afraid that within a month, Ping An's fear of heights and timidity will disappear.

I am not the master of these two little guys, so I can only try my best to think of some cultivation methods to help the two little guys temper their bodies.

When Ping An heard this, he immediately lay down on the recliner and shouted: "Brother, you really don't want Ping An, you want to murder Ping An."

When Chen Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "You coward, let Xiao Ling'er watch you every day after you go back."

Nalan Ruoyu said calmly: "Go and bring the porridge, it's time to have breakfast."

Nalan Ruoyu was attentive, but she remembered that her precious disciple hadn't eaten for a whole day and had lost a lot of blood. As a master, she felt heartbroken.

When Ping An saw that Chen Xiaoyan was also laughing at him for being timid, he immediately became much better behaved and stopped yelling while lying down.

Meng Shentong, who got up late, came to the flower hall, looked at Ping An's appearance and shook his head and said: "Ping'an, I'm afraid your master Wang Qiang won't teach you the method of cultivation. After you go back, you can become a disciple of Jian Zun."

Several old people in Tianyun Mountain have always doted on Ping An as their own grandson. As a result, this guy has learned nothing along the way.

Seeing that even Xiao Ling'er couldn't beat him, Meng Shentong became a little anxious.

Ping An heard the seriousness in Meng Shentong's tone, and immediately felt that his legs were no longer so painful.

Asking him to become a disciple of Sword Master, he became flustered and said anxiously: "Sword Master has a straight face all day long. If he accepts him as his disciple, he will definitely be beaten..."

Li Xiuyuan finally knew that what Ping An feared most in Tianyun Mountain was not the headmaster but the Sword Master.

No wonder his teacher asked Ping An to seek apprenticeship with Jian Zun. If it were an old man, he would have to pamper him again and follow his petty temper. If so, how could he practice?

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan suddenly asked: "Did Ping An officially worship Wang Qiang as his master?"

After all, this is a serious issue. We can't let Wang Qiang and Jian Zun get confused about their seniority. That would be a joke on Tianyun Mountain.

When Nalan Ruoyu heard this, she couldn't help but chuckle and said: "That guy can't fix himself, how can he still be Ping An's master?"

Meng Shentong smiled faintly when he heard this: "Ping An is always bothered about this matter. I just let him shout. After all, the headmaster can't agree."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and said thoughtfully: "That's very good."
To be continued...