When Su Yunfei saw everyone's eyes in the square focused on him, he suddenly became a little worried. He came here to ask for the elixir, not to show off.
So in everyone's surprised eyes, he disappeared in a flash. After being stunned for a moment, everyone quickly reacted and immediately chased in the direction Su Yunfei left. They all wanted to see this man who broke the Xuanding Sect's record and had explosive talent.
Who is the young man in the table?
When Su Yunfei saw the people chasing him, he was speechless for a while. He avoided everyone's sight, disappeared into a small forest with a whoosh, and hid behind a big tree.
After a while, he felt it was almost safe. He clapped his hands and was about to leave when he suddenly smelled an alluring fragrance.
Su Yunfei swallowed his saliva and didn't want to pay attention to it, but after not eating for two days, his stomach growled wildly due to the scent, so his appetite defeated his reason, and he followed the scent and walked for more than three hundred feet.
Out of the woods.
There is a winding stream outside the grove. The water is crystal clear and a group of colorful fish are swimming happily in the water.
There is a stone beach next to the creek.
Sitting by the stone beach is an old man with white beard and hair. He has a kind face. His gray hair is tied with a purple hairband and tied behind his back. The material of the blue clothes looks ordinary, but it is clean and tidy, elegant and elegant.
A bit of an immortal spirit.
There was a fire in front of him, and two fat chickens were roasting. The aroma filled the air. There was a shelf next to him with a fishing rod on it.
Looking at the two fragrant roast chickens, Su Yunfei walked forward involuntarily, then squatted next to the grill, swallowed his saliva, and stared at the roast chickens intently.
The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the uninvited guests in front of him, especially Su Yunfei's white hair. He asked in surprise: "Little boy, have you encountered something that hurt your bone marrow recently?"
Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Su Yunfei felt a little sad. He thought of Lin Miaoke, who was innocent, lively and cute like an elf.
Seeing Su Yunfei deep in thought, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said:
"You must be hungry, little kid, and the roast chicken is ready. We each have one. I don't know how many years have passed, but I finally have someone to eat the roast chicken with me."
Su Yunfei bewilderedly took the roast chicken from the old man's hand and actually ate it very reservedly. However, seeing the old man eating it with big mouthfuls, he simply threw away the idol baggage and started gobbling it up.
One big and one small, with white hair on both ends, complementing each other.
After eating the roast chicken, Su Yunfei used a Qi machine to shake off the oil on his hands. Su Yunfei said to the old man with a smile on his face: "Thank you, old man. By the way, old man, you just said that no one has eaten roast chicken with you for many years. Why?"
The old man smiled kindly and said jokingly: "Because they are all afraid of me."
Su Yunfei scratched his head, confused.
The old man did not linger on this issue, but asked Su Yunfei:
"Have you ever had your cultivation level sealed before, and then forcibly broke the seal, right?"
Su Yunfei's eyes lit up and he was surprised by the old man's eyesight. He nodded and replied:
"Yes, the situation was critical at that time. If I didn't break the seal, the lives of everyone around me would be at risk." After saying that, he fell into bad memories.
The old man looked at Su Yunfei and felt a sense of déjà vu. He smiled and said:
"Little boy, we are destined to be together, so let me help you."
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a wisp of green energy quickly penetrated into Su Yunfei's body.
Suddenly, a soft and refreshing Qi flowed throughout his limbs and acupuncture points.
Su Yunfei felt comfortable all over, and some hidden diseases in his body were gradually repaired. When he forcibly broke through the seal, the chaotic meridians became even and stable.
He quickly stood up and gave a salute to the old man, and said sincerely: "Thank you, old man!" At the same time, he wondered: "Old man, we just met for the first time today, why are you so kind to the younger generation?"
The old man looked at Su Yunfei, seeming to be nostalgic, and replied sadly:
"I feel the aura of an old friend in you. You are a talented and talented person who is proud of his generation."
Su Yunfei suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. The person the old man was talking about was definitely not the person around him, and he could be the same generation as the old man. He could only be the carver of the mysterious stone wall.
He pretended to be casual and asked:
"A person who can become a genius must be extraordinary. Can you tell the younger generation about it?"
The old man recalled for a moment and said slowly:
"His name is Ye Changming, a direct disciple of the leader of the Purple Jade Sect in Liuli Mountain. His talent is unparalleled in the world. He cultivated the Divine Mirror in five hundred years and created his own Zixiao Heart Technique. When he was promoted to the Immortal Mirror to overcome the tribulation, he was plotted against him and his whereabouts are unknown.
, there are rumors that he was last seen in Kunlun Mountain."
After listening to the old man's words, Su Yunfei finally knew the name of the mysterious mental method. He wanted to know more, so he continued to ask:
"What's so magical about Zixiao's Heart Technique?"
"The Zixiao Heart Technique can increase the conversion rate of essence and strengthen the lethality of the spell. It can also cultivate the Hongmeng Purple Qi. The Hongmeng Purple Qi is the mysterious energy that every Divine Mirror monk dreams of, because if you want to enter the Immortal Mirror, you must
There is Hongmeng Purple Qi. Under normal circumstances, it takes nearly 10,000 years for one's own essence to transform into a ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and many monks simply cannot survive that long."
"Ye Changming was plotted because some people coveted Zixiao's mental skills."
The old man said meaningfully.
Although he can't use the Hongmeng Purple Qi now, he will definitely use it in the future. This mind method is really incredible. It seems that he has to find time to try his luck in Kunlun Mountain and try to find the second half of the Zixiao mind method.
Chapter. Su Yunfei muttered in his heart.
The old man suddenly said seriously:
"Although I don't know why you have Ye Changming's aura, you'd better not let others know, because there are still many old monsters of my generation alive. If they find out that you are related to Ye Changming, then you
It might be dangerous."
Su Yunfei nodded solemnly.
The old man suddenly changed the subject and asked:
"Little boy, you don't look like a disciple of the Xuanding Sect. If the prediction is correct, you should be a sword cultivator from the Shushan Sword Tomb. Why did you come to the Xuanding Sect?"
"To be honest, old man, this junior came to Xuanding Sect to obtain the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill and to treat a close relative." Su Yunfei said without any concealment.
After hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and smiled:
"I really don't have the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill. This pill is a priceless treasure. If you take it, you will have to bear a lot of consequences. I don't know if you can resist it."
Su Yunfei said with firm eyes:
"Even if it is a huge cause and effect, I, Su Yunfei, can shoulder it!"
The old man showed a serious expression of approval, and then said:
"It's getting late, you and I should go back to our homes, hahahaha..."
Su Yunfei stood up, bowed to the old man, and left the creek.
After walking forward for a while, he suddenly remembered that this old man had a special resemblance to the statue of the founder in Xuandingzong Square. Could it be?
Su Yunfei immediately looked back. There was no old man in Tsing Yi anywhere. Even the creek and the stone beach were gone. He had a feeling of seeing a ghost.
Then he found that he was lost. After wandering around in the woods for a long time, he found the tree where he was hiding.
Su Yunfei's mind was filled with doubts and confusion, and he even thought it was just a dream, but the hidden disease in his meridians had indeed recovered, and the roast chicken he ate was still undigested in his stomach.
Returning to the room Wang Lin prepared for him, he lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
He suffered too much for the second day with anxiety and anxiety, and finally met Zhuge Lingyun, the leader of the Xuanding Sect, who had come out of seclusion on the afternoon of the third day.
Zhuge Lingyun was wearing a purple Taoist robe and holding a three-foot whisk. He had a clear face, a strong spirit, elegant and upright spirit, and had the feeling of being an immortal.
Seeing the young man in front of him who had a calm face but extremely hot eyes and was anxious inside, Zhuge Lingyun waved his whisk, and a soft light hit Su Yunfei, making his heart suddenly calm and calm.
Su Yunfei bowed gratefully to Zhuge Lingyun, who nodded and accepted with a smile.
Before Su Yunfei could speak, Zhuge Lingyun said calmly:
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Su, I already know why you came to our Xuanding Sect. I do have one of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill with my beloved disciple. However, such a priceless treasure as the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill cannot be easily lent out. I have to give one to you."
Give me your reasons."
Su Yunfei bowed to Zhuge Lingyun again and said with a sincere face:
"My dearest relative is in danger. I have tried many methods to no avail. Only the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill can save her life. I hope that Senior Zhuge will succeed. I will definitely be grateful."
Zhuge Lingyun shook his head and said calmly:
"There are countless people in this world who need the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill to save their lives every day. Do you think I have so many pills to give them?"
"If Xuanding Sect needs me for anything in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Su Yunfei said with a heartbeat.
Zhuge Lingyun looked a little hesitant. Su Yunfei felt a little hopeful when he saw it, so he continued:
"The junior's score in the test tower the day before yesterday was 100 points, and the top of the tower bloomed with colorful lights!"
Zhuge Lingyun's face suddenly froze, obviously shocked, then he reached out and counted with his palms, his face suddenly looked happy and surprised.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "This young man is truly unparalleled in his natural beauty. If he doesn't die prematurely, he will definitely become an unparalleled strong man who will amaze the world in the future. If he owes a favor to a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, it will definitely be a good deal."
After adding up, Zhuge Lingyun said with a smile:
"I gave this Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill to you, but don't forget what you said."
After saying that, he shouted softly in one direction:
"Yang Yue, come to my master's place!"
After a while, a man in a green robe walked over with a tall and straight posture, bowed to Zhuge Lingyun, and then glanced at Su Yunfei, his eyes were full of arrogance, which made Su Yunfei a little dissatisfied.
Zhuge Lingyun said to Ai Yang Yue, "Yang Yue, give the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill that my master gave you to little friend Yun Fei first."
Ai Yangyue then took out a green jade box.
Su Yunfei was so excited at this moment that tears burst out of his eyes. He resisted the urge to cry and was ready to reach out and take it.
But Ai Yangyue suddenly put away the jade box, raised his head and said with an arrogant expression:
"I heard that you are the number one genius of the younger generation in the Shushan Sword Tomb. It just so happens that I am also the number one genius of the Xuanding Sect. Let's compete. If you beat me, I will give you this Nine-turn Resurrection Pill."
Su Yunfei's face suddenly turned cold, and he was a little angry. He really wanted to draw his sword and hack him to death.
At this time, Zhuge Lingyun scolded lightly: "Yang Yue! Don't be rude! Little friend Yunfei is in urgent need of the elixir, so don't embarrass me!"
Ai Yangyue had no choice but to give up and handed over the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill.
Su Yunfei bowed deeply to Zhuge Lingyun, and then said goodbye:
"Thank you very much, Senior Zhuge. Without further ado, I will take my leave now. I will definitely come to thank you someday!"
"Then I won't delay my little friend. Take me to say hello to Master Murong. My little friend, please leave quickly. Don't waste time rescuing people."
Su Yunfei ran non-stop down the mountain, and soon he arrived at the foot of the mountain. When he was preparing to wield the sword, something suddenly occurred to him. He took out the talisman sword and wrote a letter of thanks to Zhuge Feng.
Then Yu Jian flew across the sky and flew towards the Lei Sheng Escort Agency in Nanli City at high speed.
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Looking at Su Yunfei's leaving figure, Ai Yang said more dissatisfied: "Master, why didn't you let me discuss with him, and why did you give him the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill?"
Zhuge Lingyun lightly hit Ai Yangyue with a whisk, and then said seriously:
"His future is limitless, and he is very likely to become a swordsman of the generation. Do you think it's worth exchanging a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill for a powerful ally who is destined to be famous in the world in the future?"
"Besides, little friend Yunfei is so worried right now, how can he still be in the mood to compete with you? In this case, even if you win, it will be a weak victory."
Ai Yangyue bowed his head in embarrassment and said respectfully: "Disciple, I understand."