This is a towering mountain. It has just fallen drizzle. At this moment, the top of the mountain is shrouded in mist, and a long rainbow floats in the sky.

Here is the Fengluan Mountain Range. The top of the mountain is the Hehuan Demon Sect.

On the winding mountain road, a 15 or 16-year-old boy was carrying a box of things on his back and climbing up step by step with the mountain wind.

The boy was thin and the box on his back was very large, but it did not cause him much burden. The mountain road was steep, but he ignored it.

His name is Lu Yu, and he is the bottom peddler of the Hehuan Demon Sect. He is responsible for carrying and refining herbs from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain every day. This kind of life has been like ten days, and it has already begun when he was picked up at the age of five.

He is an orphan. He doesn't know what his parents look like, nor does he know who the immortal who kindly saved him was. Every night he lives in a small shed on the mountainside, goes down the mountain to get medicine during the day, delivers it to the mountain at noon, and returns to the mountainside in the afternoon.

He built the small shed by himself to allow himself to take a break halfway.

Finally, we were almost here. A wide flat ground appeared at the end of our vision. It was a palace hall. The black giant rock in front of us was engraved with the four ancient words "Hehuan Demon Sect".

Two young disciples at the door were chatting, but when they saw Lu Yu arrive, they had no reaction. They were just a servant who went up the mountain to deliver medicine every day and did not deserve attention.

The two continued to chat, and Lu Yu passed by them.

"Senior Brother Yang, who do you think Senior Sister Liu will choose at the furnace and cauldron conference in a year?" asked the ordinary sword-holding disciple on the left.

Another disciple of the brocade robe obviously had a slightly higher status. When he heard the three words "Senior Sister Liu", he couldn't help but lit up and said, "I guess it's probably because Senior Brother Fu didn't run away. Senior Brother Fu reached the late stage of Qi Refining at the age of twenty. He is a rare genius in my sect. In my opinion, it is definitely him..."

The two of them were getting louder and weaker. At this time, Lu Yu had already walked into the sect and came to a yard called "Huanxiang Garden".

There were only two people in the yard, one was the old and the other was the young. The old man was the immortal surnamed Ma who was in charge of the medicine garden, and the young man was a girl in green skirt.

At this time, the two were talking, "Uncle Ma, just give me some red cream grass. The medicinal materials needed for practice are so far away. If you don't give them, their cultivation will only be stuck here." The girl was petite and delicate, like a budding white mound, looking at the old man named Ma pitifully.

The old man ignored this and said lightly: "Xia Qian'er, you are a junior, how can you be ashamed to ask me, the old man, for this and that? You also know the preciousness of this red sachet. It took only a month to send a small box, and there are many people in the entire sect to use it. How can I secretly give you convenience?"

Lu Yu had no feeling about the scene in front of him, and he didn't dare to say anything. He knew that the people in front of him were all immortals and he couldn't afford to offend him.

He put the medicine box in front of the warehouse in the hospital and reached out to open the box.

"Uncle Ma, please..." The cute attack of the girl in the green skirt continued, but when her spiritual sense realized that the herbs in the box were the red crisp grass given by Lu Yu half a month, she couldn't help but walk over with her eyes shining.

Lu Yu still seemed to be unaware of it, taking care of the herbs on his own.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xia Qian'er patted Lu Yu's shoulder and asked.

At this time, he could only turn around and say respectfully: "In Xia Lu Yu, he is a servant here, responsible for carrying herbs."

At this time, the appearance of the girl in the green skirt had completely appeared in front of him. Lu Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately realized his incompetence and quickly lowered his head.

"So cute, I've never seen such a beautiful woman." This is the first impression Xia Qianer brought to Lu Yu.

The girl naturally noticed his embarrassment, laughed in her heart, and continued to ask, "Can you give me some of the herbs you have for you?"

"Don't mess around!" The old man surnamed Ma finally stopped him, "What are you doing for a servile servant? I have the final say in Huanxiang Garden. If you want to bother with this matter, don't blame me for complaining to the elder." The old man said with a bad face.

"What a fierce thing! Humph, let's not let it go, I don't care!" Xia Qian'er curled her lips, left a harsh word and walked out.

Seeing that his back disappeared, Lu Yu smacked his lips and continued to work.

"Lu Yu," said the old man surnamed Ma suddenly, "You have been carrying herbs here for ten years, right?"

Lu Yu placed the last herb in the box on the stone table in front of the warehouse, put the box on his back, and turned around and replied, "Yes, Senior Ma."

The old man surnamed Ma pondered: "In theory, the serious servants who contributed ten years to the sect have the opportunity to become a disciple of the lower class of this sect."

"What?" Lu Yu opened his eyes wide and did not react.

"I see that you have been so worried about this for so many years. Every time I can transport the herbs on time, without any omissions, I am a good servant, I didn't want to tell you." The old man paused, looked at Lu Yu with a confused look on his face, and then said, "But I, Ma Yuefeng, believe that I am not a villain who harms others and benefits myself. I don't want to break your immortal relationship, so I decided to tell you today."

Lu Yu didn't know what to say, immortal, he never fantasized about becoming an immortal. The long-term hardship has worn away his spirit and made him willing to suffer. Today, the old man surnamed Ma said that he opened a new door for him.

"You don't have to be too happy too early. If you don't have spiritual roots and are still a bubble in the sea, you still have to come back to continue working." Ma Yuefeng laughed when he saw him excited.

"Okay, go down. In a month, take this to the Valhalla and ask the person in charge to show you the bones. I won't have much trouble. I will give you the opportunity, so you can do it yourself." After the old man said that, he threw a jade plaque over and Lu Yu hurriedly took it.

"Thank you... Master." The grace of recreation was greater than that of heaven, and Lu Yu called out to Master without hesitation.

The old man waved his hand and walked into the depths of the yard.

......

Immortals can fly and escape, and live for a long time. Lu Yu walked back and forth with excitement. At the gate of Hehuan Demon Sect, the two guards were still talking about the world. Lu Yu had no extra energy to eavesdrop on the content of the conversation between the immortals. He was very excited. He was very likely to become an immortal.

He had just walked out of the sect not far away, and when he turned the second mountain road, a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of him to block the way, which shocked him.

After a closer look, I realized that the person in front of me was Xia Qianer, a girl in the green dress in Huanxiang Garden just now.

She walked up to Lu Yu with a clever smile and looked at him.

Lu Yu was just fifteen years old and was about 1.76 meters tall. His years of polishing made his face as firm as a knife. If he hadn't been a little pale due to malnutrition, he would definitely not be inferior to the romantic talent with a positive facial features.

"Not bad..." Xia Qian'er nodded to herself. Lu Yu didn't understand, so she had to ask, "I don't know what the fairy has to give."

The girl's eyes rolled and asked cunningly: "I'll ask you, how many times can you transport red crispy grass up the mountain every month?"

Lu Yu thought about it, and the obviously precious fiery red herb appeared in his mind. He replied: "Twice, it shouldn't be wrong."

"Hmm?!" Xia Qianer was a little surprised and asked, "Didn't Uncle Ma say that there is only one bundle? Don't tell lies." After saying that, she compared the pink fist, and the threatening tone made Lu Yu feel funny.

"I dare not go down. But every time I go up the mountain, I will keep the medicine in the booklet. I can't make a mistake." Lu Yu said this beautifully. He did not directly point out that Uncle Ma was lying, and he also affirmed that what he said was definitely the truth, which made the girl understand most of the time.

"Hmph, that old man is really lying to me!" Xia Qian'er said hatefully. She blinked her eyes and continued, "Will he check it one by one every time you send so many herbs up the mountain?"

Lu Yu probably guessed the purpose of the girl in front of him, but he didn't like to lie, so he could only answer: "No. I have been transporting herbs for ten years, and I have never made any mistakes. Senior Ma was in a tight time and had no time to check them one by one."

Hearing this, the girl in green skirt smiled proudly, showing her expression of success in her tricks. She said to Lu Yu: "In this way, do me a favor, and then I promise you a condition and no one will suffer any loss. How about it?"

"The fairy has ruined me. I will definitely help you in the best of my ability, so how can I discuss what conditions?" He gave another in-depth answer, which made Xia Qianer feel that this person is not easy to take advantage of.

Busy as much as possible...

"Hey, I want you to secretly leave half a box of red crispy grass for me every month, okay?" She was not a sloppy person, and she directly expressed her purpose.

"Fairy, I'm down to the mortal world. If something goes wrong in the herb..." Lu Yu showed a embarrassed expression.

Xia Qian'er looked at his awkward look and laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, please make the conditions quickly. Can you still hide your little trick from this girl?"

Seeing that his idea was exposed, Lu Yu thought that the immortal was indeed an immortal, and even the little girl was very scheming.

He immediately replied seriously: "The fairy is indeed smart. I just hope that the fairy can help me see in advance whether I have spiritual roots and whether I can cultivate immortality."

"Hmm? Do you want to cultivate immortality?" Xia Qian'er was quite interested in this. If the handsome guy in front of her really stepped into the path of immortality, wouldn't she have to call herself senior sister in the future?

Lu Yu told her Ma Yuefeng's words, and she immediately understood the whole story.

"I didn't expect you to be quite anxious." Through communication, she knew a lot about Lu Yu, so she patted her chest and said, "Okay, this little thing is for me!"

Lu Yu was excited, and was feeling like a primary school student who felt that he had done well in the exam was looking forward to the roll of paper that the teacher would be giving away.

"Come on, stretch out your hand. Right hand." Xia Qian'er said.

Lu Yu obediently stretched out his right arm and watched her put Yingying's plain hand on her pulse.

After a moment...

"Lu Yu, are you playing with me? Are you really a traitor?"

"Fairy, how do you say this..."

"The servant has dark attributes of the heavenly spiritual roots?!!!"

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Chapter completed!