On the top of Baiyun Mountain, the red sun reflects on a large number of pine trees covered with snow, spreading warmth over the surrounding areas.
Shan Wulan lay quietly on the bed, watching coldly as Shan Wique lowered his head and yawned beside her, as if he hadn't woken up.
Seeing that her saliva was gradually dripping onto his hand, Shan Wulan frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed her hair that kept swinging.
Shan Wuque shivered subconsciously, covered his hair, and looked at Shan Wulan in confusion.
"Um~Sister, what are you doing?"
Shan Wulan put down his hand, grabbed the corner of her clothes without leaving a trace, wiped the saliva dripping on the mattress, and replied lightly.
"Nothing, why is your hair black?"
Shan Wuque blinked and looked at Shan Wulan, thought for a while and said:
"Maybe it's to make it easier for others to distinguish!"
Shan Wulan: "..."
The sunlight outside the window was shadowy, and it was late winter, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated outside the thatched cottage.
You can still vaguely hear Su Bei’s scolding voice:
"Your posture is wrong! How can this be done?"
"Stop moving. If you move, will you come out?"
"I'm talking about you! You're still moving! Raise your hands higher!"
"..."
Although the sound was a bit strange, I guess it was those people selected by Su Bei a few days ago for training. I don’t know how long it took. After a strenuous exercise, a group of female disciples of the Sword Sect climbed down the Bujian Peak one by one with sweat on their backs.
,
Su Bei was finally tired and clutched his waist, and returned to the thatched cottage tremblingly. Under the suspicious eyes of the two junior sisters, he just grabbed something and went out.
The pig pen has been repaired by Su Bei for a long time, and now it has become Su Bei's second house. His prodigal apprentice sits here to practice when he has nothing to do.
He raised his head and took a look at the peach trees he had been planting these days, and gently poured a spiritual energy into them. Seeing each one of them looking juicy and graceful, Su Bei nodded with satisfaction.
——After all, planting trees in winter is against common sense.
At this time, suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the Danxia Peak in the distance, followed by auspicious clouds all over the sky, and visions of heaven and earth appeared in a desperate manner, and then Mo Xingjian could be heard excitedly shouting.
sound:
"It's done! I've finally done it!"
"Hahaha, first-grade alchemy! I am already a first-grade alchemist! Hahaha!"
"..."
Mo Xingjian didn't care about the heat of the alchemy furnace and opened the furnace lid without having time to close it.
The next moment, Mo Xingjian appeared at Bujian Peak with a flushed face, holding several large, steaming, red meatballs in his hand. Then, under Xiao Ruoqing's shocked eyes, he carefully
He handed the land to Su Bei and said:
"Fifth Junior Brother, these pills are first-grade creation pills! They can be used to improve qualifications and refine talents. They are the most rare divine items in the world!"
"Well, these other pills are first-grade Great Return Pills. I have been refining pills for my brother for many years. With the recipe of Great Return Pills passed down from my ancestors, I have cured countless seriously injured patients. I struggled with my thoughts over and over for more than a month, and finally I made a decision.
A decision that goes against our ancestors!"
"Dedicate this secret recipe of elixir left behind by our ancestors for thousands of years to the sect for free! Eight generations from my great-ancestors to me have been specializing in refining this Qi and Blood elixir..."
"..."
Su Bei took the elixir that was 'against the ancestor's decision' with a shocked look on his face. In an instant, a unique medicinal fragrance filled the tip of his nose.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
——Purify talents? Improve qualifications?
This...this is simply a plug-in sent to my door!
The aroma lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time, and with just a slight sniff, Su Bei could feel the qi and blood flowing smoothly in his body.
Xiao Ruoqing also looked at the big red balls with envy.
I had also heard of the Creation Pill in my previous life. It is said that each pill can cause a bloody storm at the auction, not to mention that this is a first-class product!!
First-grade! There are only a few in the entire twenty-one states!
You may not be able to find good luck elixirs of this quality at auctions. After all, this elixir is of great benefit even to monks in the realm of returning to the void and joining the Tao. Who would be willing to put it up for auction?
If Master could absorb this Good Fortune Pill, his physical talent would surely be even stronger...
However, when she thought that her master had worked so hard to obtain such a Hedao Demonic Pill, Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were full of autumn water as she looked at Su Bei.
This is what Master deserves! All I have to do is be happy for Master.
Seeing Su Bei take it, Mo Xingjian stroked his beard, looked serious, and said unhurriedly:
"Senior brother, I can only refine a few of these good luck pills in total. You must keep them well. The rest will be..."
Before he finished speaking, the next moment, under Mo Xingjian's incredible gaze, Su Bei casually picked up a big meatball and threw it towards his prodigal apprentice.
The winter wind blew up, and Su Bei, wearing a white shirt, looked calm and calm, and said calmly:
"Disciple! Did you hear that? This is a first-grade good fortune pill."
"It's been refined by the third elder. Take it and improve your qualifications, cleanse your meridians and cut your marrow..."
"..."
The corner of Mo Xingjian's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked with great pain as the peerless elixir was thrown to this little-known girl, and then he opened his mouth.
Could it be that I didn't explain the importance of this elixir to my junior brother? Or maybe my junior brother didn't know that this elixir had a terrifying effect on him?
Then he took a deep breath, looked at Su Bei, and said seriously:
"Junior brother, you may not understand what it means to be a brother."
"What I mean is that the effect of this Good Fortune Pill is so powerful that it can be of great help to people in the realms of transforming into gods, returning to the void, and joining the Dao!"
"You can also increase the upper limit of practice, talent, physical fitness, etc..."
"..."
Su Bei nodded lightly, then turned around slowly, looked at Xiao Ruoqing who had not yet recovered from the shock, smiled softly, and said with a gentle expression:
"Disciple, did you hear that? The third elder said it."
"This Good Luck Pill is extremely precious, and its effect is very powerful. You must be careful, take it seriously, and give it to me without any hesitation... let it be absorbed by yourself."
"Why don't you thank the third elder quickly?"
"..."
Seeing this scene, Mo Xingjian almost bit his tongue.
——But even if he felt in his heart that this elixir was in vain, he couldn't tell Su Bei what to do.
This elixir originally belonged to Su Bei. He could give it to anyone he wanted, and he was not qualified to take care of it.
But fortunately, I secretly kept half of the demon pills. When I go back, I can refine a few more of these fortune pills to improve my talents. Maybe I can hope to cross the threshold of Hedao...
..
What if this is all thanks to Su Bei? He deserves it if he secretly hides half of it!
Thinking of this, he took a deep look at Su Bei again. Seeing that he was still as gentle as a spring breeze, he sighed sadly.
It seems that I had some deep prejudice against this junior brother in the past.
He is far more simple than he imagined.
After all, he didn't have any lust for such divine objects. He threw them directly to his apprentice without blinking an eye. They were crystal clear... Mo Xingjian thought that he would never be able to do it.
In other words, there is no one in the entire twenty-one states who can do it, even Li Qiu, the so-called Confucian sage!
Xiao Ruoqing took a deep breath, held the Fortune Pill in her hands tightly, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a burst of joy and sadness in her heart. She just looked at the Master, and looked at
He smiled to himself.
Master gave this elixir that was so important to him just like this to him?
No hesitation at all??
How could he be so important in his heart?
Then he stood up gently, lowered his eyes, gently wiped away the tear from the corner of his eye, walked to Su Bei, and solemnly put the Fortune Pill back into Su Bei's hand.
The sun shone brightly, and the moisture in her eyes glowed with crystal luster. Xiao Ruoqing lowered her head so that Su Bei wouldn't see it.
——How could I accept this good fortune pill so shamelessly?
To be fair, I really covet this Good Fortune Pill. If Master had given me this Good Fortune Pill a few days ago, I would have eaten it eagerly...
However, the Master has done enough to me, and has given me a huge opportunity at Buhui Cliff, so how can I have the nerve to accept this Fortune Pill?
When I think of the excessive things I have done to my master before, I feel even more guilty.
"My nephew, thank you to your third uncle for refining the elixir!"
Then Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei's doubtful eyes and said softly:
"Master, you have done enough for my disciple, I cannot accept this pill!"
When Mo Xingjian saw this scene, he suddenly felt that he was like a three-kilowatt light bulb blooming in the dark night. He smiled at Su Bei, and then disappeared.
Su Bei frowned and looked at the prodigal disciple.
Damn, do you enjoy practicing so much on weekdays? Don’t you need to take medicine?
This elixir is a pure waste for me. Only by using it on you can I get the greatest benefit!
But looking at Xiao Ruoqing's twinkling eyes, Su Bei coughed, and then said with a serious face:
"Here it is, just keep it. Where did you get so many useless words?"
Seeing Xiao Ruoqing still looking at him with a stubborn face, turning around and walking towards the distance on her own, Su Bei snorted coldly, strode forward, and amidst the exclamations of his prodigal disciple
Catch her!
But because of Xiao Ruoqing's uncooperation and Su Bei's slippery feet.
boom--
The two fell to the snow, making a dull sound.
Facing each other, Su Bei pressed on Xiao Ruoqing's body, the tip of his nose lingering on the lingering scent of this prodigal disciple, and the breeze blew, lingering.
This ambiguous posture made Su Bei feel very comfortable, but Xiao Ruoqing was so frightened that she didn't seem to wake up for a moment, letting Su Bei press on her delicate body and feel the hot breath.
Looking at the prodigal disciple's delicate little face, three thousand black hairs were scattered on the snow. Due to his body temperature, they were vaguely soaked by the snow water, and he looked a little embarrassed...