The afternoon sun was shining, and Mo Jiuxuan was lying leisurely on the rocking chair, crossing his legs and yawning.
Now I don’t need to practice. I just need my daughter to improve my realm and follow her. Therefore, just keep an eye on Xiao Ran’s progress.
Practicing the alchemy every day and chatting with Lian Shen for a few words, this long-famous old alchemist benefited a lot.
It’s not that Mo Jiuxuan knows how much he understands the alchemy, but he immediately integrates the alchemy recipes purchased from the system after using them. He consciously practices them as simple and casual, but in the eyes of those who understand the knowledge, it is the realm of heaven and man.
He was also very relieved to have Zhao Xishan’s care for the opened spiritual medicine garden.
This kid has almost become a talent for cultivation, but he is a good at taking care of spiritual medicine. Now he has borrowed a lot of books on cultivating spiritual medicines from the Sutra Pavilion and has made a lot of progress.
Ni Houbushan occasionally went to help him. The two of them started their practice late, not as good as those young people. Fortunately, they were in Qingguang Peak, and had magic medicines to take and Mu Lei to take care of him. They lived a pretty good life.
Seeing that the realm was about to improve again, the two big men were so happy that they were not afraid of it.
After a few hours of confusion, the sun sets westward and a cold-faced disciple comes to the courtyard.
"Disciple Tian Yi, I have met my uncle."
Mo Jiuxuan opened his eyes and said lazyly, "You are not staying in the law enforcement hall, why are you here to do?"
Tian Yi was very respectful. He was able to build foundations in human nature. In addition to working hard to practice, another most important reason was that he took the Nine Color Foundation Building Pill refined by Uncle Mo.
During this period, the Sitong Chamber of Commerce sold the Three Color Foundation Building Pill, which caused the news that major sects maliciously raised prices and robbed them has spread throughout the Wuji Sect.
When I think of those third-rate and second-rate forces fighting for a three-color foundation-building pill, I can get the nine-color pill rewarded by the sect without doing anything...
This master of the Law Enforcement Hall suddenly felt a little thankful.
At that time, I was a common talent and was eliminated when I went to Xuanyun Sect. The Cangyu Sword Sect didn't dare to think about it. Some Moliu Sects looked down on him.
As a last resort, I came to Wuji Sect and thought that I would practice for a while and learn some skills to return to the world to be powerful and blessed.
But unexpectedly, it was the Tianqi Body Tempering Pill, the Nine Color Foundation Building Pill, the Tianqi Yellow Dragon Pill, etc., which directly transformed itself, and even achieved the humanitarian foundation building that no one in Qingzhou has achieved for hundreds of years.
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Now those disciples who joined the sect with them in the first period have long been left behind by themselves.
I, Tian Yi, went straight to the current and achieved the foundation building of humanity. My cultivation speed and foundation are far superior to my peers.
Of course, I have to thank the uncle in front of me who was blind and had no idea what to do for a day.
Uncle Master was too tired for the sect. It was really difficult for Jindan Zhenren to show such fatigue.
He thought to himself, "No, I have to take on more responsibilities and courage so that my uncle can practice with peace of mind and no longer have to be so tired."
"Uncle Master..."
Tian Yi called out from the bottom of his heart, "This is the letter prepared by my master to ask the Zhongzhou Biluo Sect to identify the third-rate sect, and I also ask the uncle to read it."
"Come on, I see what that thing is for. I'll send it to the sect leader. Everything depends on what he wants."
Mo Jiuxuan waved his hand, closed his eyes again, and then made a slight snoring sound.
Tian Yi smiled bitterly, bowed respectfully, and turned around and left.
Wuji Peak Wuji Pavilion.
Taoist Master Xuanqing was having a passionate chat with three Jindan real people who had just started.
The old man with white hair, short beard and black robe was named Ren Hong, and the Five-Turn Golden Pill was the one who fought with Mo Jiuxuan in Feiyun Lake.
The old man in the blue robe Mingchen is the seven-turn golden elixir, and his five fingers are thick and short as an eagle's claw. During the battle, a pair of judges' pens hit the acupoints in the air, blocking the meridians and breaking the Qi Mansion, which is very vicious.
On that day, the female clown who used the white bone banner to attract thousands of evil ghosts, Pan Baimei, who turned six golden elixirs. She looked as beautiful as a flower, had a graceful and convex figure, and was a very beautiful woman.
Let’s look at the sect leader, Master Xuanqing, who only has three transformations of golden elixirs, and discuss...
Everyone in my subordinates is like a wolf or a tiger, and they are better than me, should we do it?
These three people are powerful, like a dragon crossing the river, and have the ability to suppress the local snake Master Xuan Qing.
But at this moment, the four of them were smiling and respecting each other, and the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.
Taoist Master Xuanqing treated him with courtesy. For him, Wuji Sect had three golden elixirs joined in vain, and his strength suddenly increased by a huge margin.
Not to mention being suppressed by the other party, as long as the sect can be promoted to the third level, it is absolutely necessary to give up the position of sect leader.
Of course, everything must be done according to the rules of the Wuji Sect, and the wishes of the ancestors cannot be changed.
Ren Hong laughed heartily, "That day in Feiyun Lake, I thought Junior Brother Mo made up a lie and lied to me, saying that there was an antidote medicine.
However, I am working as a cow or a dog in the Resurrection Hall against my conscience, and have long lost the original intention of practicing and are determined to die.
Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Mo actually practiced the detoxification pill to help the three of us remove the severe poison from our bodies.
I will never forget this kindness.”
Pan Baimei, wearing a thin golden wisp suit and her big red chest, had her eyes as charming as silk. Even the three old Jindan real people were still exerting the power of the Jindan in her eyes and calmed down.
"Senior Brother Ren, you fought hard on that day, fighting with Xiao Mo. The lake water surging and the sword energy roared. Why, now you start playing tricks?"
Ren Hong glared at the charming woman, "Ha~ Your white bone banner is so ecstatic and seductive. At that time, you shouted the most fiercely, saying that you would catch this little white face and ask Xiao Mo to go back to warm your bed at night.
Neither?"
Pan Baimei was not shy either, "Why, I fell in love with Xiao Mo, you old guy is unbalanced, right? You don't look at your appearance, just like a white-haired man."
"Enough, what kind of morality do you two have in front of the sect leader?"
It seemed as if Ren Hong and Pan Baimei were afraid of this old man who didn't say much, and immediately sat upright to restore the majesty of Jindan Zhenren.
"The Master Xuanqing Sect, you're laughing. They have always been like this and like to bicker, so please forgive me."
The old sect leader dared not blame them, so he hurriedly laughed, "You two are rare true natures."
"Look at, Ren Hong, no wonder he is the sect leader. You are just a traitor, look at his mind."
"Greater than you, from any aspect."
Pan Baimei squinted her eyes and chuckled, "It's just like you."
Ren Hong was shady and stopped talking, for fear that if the topic would be changed like this, Zhen Xuanqing would have questions about the lower limits of himself and Pan Baimei.
Ming Chen bowed to Master Xuanqing with a sincere attitude, "Junior Brother Jiuxuan took us three out of the sea of suffering, and we will remember it in our hearts. If there is anything in the sect, please give me instructions, and Ming Chen will never refuse."
Taoist Master Xuanqing smiled and nodded.
"Report to the sect leader, Tian Yi, the law enforcement hall, asked for a meeting."
Tian Yi walked into the hall and presented the letter.
Master Xuanqing looked at the content of the letter, and Pan Baimei's gaze swept across Tian Yi, but saw that he was as straight as pine, with a calm and cold temperament. He was a man who looked very reliable.
Taoist Master Xuanqing waved his hand, "Tian Yi, thank you for your hard work, go!"
Tian Yi bowed and retreated. Taoist Master Xuanqing was a little excited. He stood up and went to the portrait of Zhengren Jiang in the palace and knelt down. Ming Chen and the other two followed closely behind.
"A younger disciple Xuanqing reported to the founder of the mountain, Zhenren, who has been poor and weak for many years. Now he has the opportunity to rise again. Please protect the real person."
The old sect leader spoke firmly and firmly, and then kowtowed heavily.
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"What, what's the matter? The sect leader asked me to go to Biluo Palace?"
Mo Jiuxuan couldn't believe it at the back mountain of Qingguang Peak. After he brought back three Jindan real people to the sect, the burden of going to the Biluo Palace in Qingzhou branch of Biluo Palace fell on his shoulders without any warning.
No, why did this old sect leader just catch someone and get the wool?
There are still Minglang in the sect, and the two elders Lianyue are not good enough. If they really can’t, they can even pull out the three golden elixirs.
Although Zhongzhou is far away, everyone is walking in the air. As long as you don’t open your eyes and wander around the heads of other people’s sects, you will not be poked by the flying swords that come from there.
Master Xuanqing had a firm attitude and said that Mo Jiuxuan had to go, and even if he didn't go, he had to go.
I sighed to the sky, and the person was under the eaves and had to bow his head.
I happened to find Tian Yi, who had just been promoted to the foundation building in the Law Enforcement Hall for less than half a year, tried hard to hold back his laughter, with an expression that I was about to laugh to death.
For the purpose of saving people and treating diseases, Mo Jiuxuan pointed his hand and said that he would be able to leave, but this kid had to carry a load.
Suddenly, Tian Yi's tears were about to flow out.
Liu Shuyao, who was responsible for conveying the oral order of the sect leader, covered her beautiful little mouth and left in the air. Mo Xiaoran's little girl came out from somewhere, holding her father's hands and shaking constantly.
"Dad, I heard that the place is so beautiful. There are such a powerful disciple in Biluo Palace. I want to go and see it. Dad, just take me there!"
The little girl's tone is rarely soft and she doesn't feel embarrassed when she acts cute in front of her father.
Mo Jiuxuan had no choice but to agree and prepare the Red Blood Bear by the way, and to give it a great fortune.
Red Blooded Bear...Haha, I believe you, you old man, full of colorful intestines.
"Thank you for your cultivation. I will definitely work hard to practice and become the peak-protecting beast of Qingguang Peak. I will go through fire and water for my old master, and I will never refuse to die."
The bear said with a salivating face.
Zhongzhou Biluo Palace is a holy land in the world of cultivation, controlled by four super forces. Each state has branches of Biluo Palace, mainly to evaluate the power and level of sects in each state.
For example, Wuji Sect was rated as the Moliu Sect five thousand years ago.
At that time, the people of Wuji Sect were in decline, the spiritual charm of the sect was destroyed, and their fortunes were weak. Although they had made great contributions to the human race, reality is reality.
Wuji Sect can only silently accept the fact that the sect falls out of its level.
Now that the three golden elixirs have joined, the sect's strength and reputation have increased greatly, and the restructuring of its former power is just around the corner.
The Biluo Palace in Qingzhou is in the Biluo City in the southeast of Qingzhou.
There was no Biluo City there, but until the construction of Biluo Palace, there was Biluo City.
Mo Jiuxuan handed the letter to Tian Yi. In the surprised gaze of the great disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, he said, "This time you go to Biluo Palace Mountain and the road is far away. It will be a training for you to bring Xiao Ran with you.
Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. Be careful on the road.”
He patted his shoulder solemnly, Tian Yi's face turned gloomy, "I said, Uncle Mo, the sect leader didn't say you want to go too. Xiao Ran and I, what if there is a mistake on the way?"
Mo Jiuxuan curled his smile and became cold, "Then you'd better not make any mistakes. Don't think about telling you the master, I've got his consent."
Tian Yi was determined to die, but he just smiled so much, why did he even have a chore?
It was already cold winter when I left the sect, and the snow was falling thousands of miles away. Looking up, the sky and the earth were covered with white space.
Mo Xiaoran was wrapped in a fiery red fox fur and rode on the big bear. Tian Yi walked in front, with crystal snowflakes falling on his eyebrows.
"Senior Brother Tian, what are you looking for?"
After leaving the sect for ten thousand miles, Tian Yi no longer blocked the air, but instead dripped through the thick and knee-thick snow like an mortal.
"I remember, thirty years ago, when I came to the sect, there was a wine shop here. The taste of the daughter's redness is so mellow!"
Tian Yi showed a trance-like expression of memories.
Back then, he had been living in the world for three years, and in that old wine shop, he had a bowl of daughter red, and had three lives exchanged for him.
There are towering mountains on one side and vast plains on the other side. There are few vehicles coming and going on the official road.
In such heavy snowy weather, it is the right way to live around the kang at home, four plates of side dishes, a steaming pot, and drinking wine.
Mo Xiaoran let the prismatic snowflakes fall on his hands, leaned over and breathed a sigh of relief. As the snowflakes melted into water little by little in the palm of his hand, the little girl let out a silver bell laugh.
I walked in the snow for three days. At noon on the fourth day, the dark clouds were thicker than the previous few days, but there was no wind, and there was a rustling sound of falling snow everywhere.
"Hey, I found it, where?"
Tian Yi called out in front, and Mo Xiaoran looked along the direction of his finger. A courtyard with fences appeared on the edge of the wide official road.
The falling yellow flag was stiff and covered with snowflakes.
When the bird-winning went to play in the nearby mountains, the two of them pushed open the fence door and walked straight into the middle hall. Behind the counter next to it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with dull eyes and messy hair.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the middle-aged man looked up in confusion.
"Oh, Master, it's really hard to go out to do business on such a snowy day."
He came out from behind the counter, led the two to the wooden table with a brazier, wiped them on the chairs and tabletops with a rag, and asked them to sit down.
Tian Yi looked around and looked at the man and said, "A jar of good daughter Hong, a pot of mutton, hurry up."
The light black porcelain jar was brought out first, and the middle-aged man brought the cup, gave a few plates of side dishes, and said with a smile, "Two guests, drink it slowly first, and the mutton will be ready soon."
Tian Yi patted off the mud seal and poured it into two bowls. The wine turned red and crystal clear.
"Come on, let's go!"
He held the bowl in front of his chest, signaling Mo Xiaoran to pick up the wine bowl as well.
The little girl widened her eyes, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the bowl full of wine in front of her, "I'll drink it too?"
"Drink, what are you afraid of?"
Tian Yi said seriously.
"But I'm still a child!"
Mo Xiaoran explained.
"I'm almost twelve years old, not young anymore."
"But I am a girl?"
"Who stipulates that girls cannot drink alcohol? Just drink it if you drink it, so there is so much."
The little girl rolled her eyes, picked it up and took a sip, "Puff", it's really hard to drink.
Tian Yi laughed loudly, picked up the bowl and drank it all, and said with a long breath, "It's great!"
"Xiao Ran, uncle tells you that you have to drink when you come out to eat. If you don't drink anything, you don't have any sense of ritual? Listen to uncle, I picked up the bowl and drank it in one breath."
Mo Xiaoran ignored him and took a small sip with his bowl.
After a while, the little girl's cheeks turned red and her eyes were shiny, as if she had a little taste.
She shook her head, held the bowl carefully, humming an unknown tone in her mouth, and became a real eleven-year-old child again.
Instead of killing and decisively, the old city girl shows that she is completely inconsistent with her age.
Tian Yi was drinking and thinking about his thoughts.
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It is said that people in Biluo Palace are not easy to meet, even if they are just subordinates located in Qingzhou.
No matter what, you have to control your emotions when you can. If you can, you will not affect the promotion of the sect to the third level.
While he was thinking about it, a jar of wine was placed on the table. The thin old man with a haggard face and gray hair smiled and said, "The snow is so big. If you two are not in a hurry, you can rest in the shop and wait.
The snow stopped and was on the road?
Well, this jar of wine is given to you, so it doesn’t cost money.”
After the skinny old man said with a smile, Tian Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the old man, "If you're fine, you might as well sit down and have a drink together."
"Oh, no, I'll take care of you later."
The old man sighed and was about to leave with a hunched over.
Tian Yi suddenly asked, "Seeing that the uncle's face is not very good, is there any difficult things at home? Tell me, maybe I can help you."
The old man stopped, and when he heard this, Tian Yi looked at his face carefully, and suddenly pointed at Tian Yi with his trembling fingers, "You...you...are you not that young man?"
"Uncle, please sit down."
Tian Yi made a gesture of invitation and said sadly, "Uncle, you have changed a lot!"
The old man turned around and shouted to the kitchen, "Heizi, Heizi, come out and kowtow to his beloved", and then he was about to kneel down.
Tian Yi stopped him, "Uncle, why should I do this? You are so old. If you hadn't taken in, I might have frozen to death in the snow."
The two of them sighed. The middle-aged man named Heizi ran out of the kitchen. The old man explained the reason. The middle-aged man immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"My benefactor, I blame me for being stupid. I didn't recognize it just now!"
He said in surprise, "You haven't changed much for so many years! You are still so young."
Tian Yi laughed, "You have changed a lot. I remember that you were so tall at that time."
He raised his hand and gestured in the air, his smile full of memories, as if an eleven or two-year-old boy called his brother.
Twenty years ago, Tian Yi was only twenty years old, and it was a great time to travel around the world.
I still remember that day, just like today, with heavy snow covering the sky.
Tian Yi, who was injured after competing with others in swords, fainted more than 40 feet in front of the fence gate.
At that time, the middle-aged man who was still a child found Tian Yi lying in the snow. The young old man carried him home to recuperate.
A month later, the bandits who had no food in the village went down the mountain to rob, almost killing the old man and the man.
Tian Yi, who acted righteously, killed the scattered bandits with one sword, left three corpses and saved the old man's family.
Since that time, Tian Yi has found that in just a hundred years, he is not alive enough and cannot see the scenery of the world.
So he searched for famous mountains and seeks the Tao. After some twists and turns, he joined the Wuji Sect.
"It's been twenty years, and so long has passed in the blink of an eye."
The old man shook his head and sighed, "You don't know," for some reason, that grandson in my family has been bedridden and can't afford to eat, so he lost weight.
It’s hard to invite a doctor on this snowy day, so he can only be next to each other. I just don’t know if he can be over until the New Year.”
Tian Yi frowned tightly, looked at the little girl licking the wine beside him, and suddenly understood something.
"Uncle, I'm not in the dark. I've been out there over the years and learned some tips for seeing a doctor. Just take me to see you, and you can't help your grandson treating the disease. It's better than being harder than now."
The father and son looked at each other, and with a try-and-try attitude, they asked Tian Yi and Mo Xiaoran to go to the backyard.
A child in his teenage years lying on the bed in the room, his skin was morbid white, his brows were furrowed, his cheeks were sunken, and a faint black breath lingered outside his body.
Tian Yi's eyes condensed with righteous energy and saw that the source of the black energy was a snake lying on the child's chest.
The tavern family suddenly realized that they had no idea that the child was bedridden and did not know that the reason for the child was a monster, and they thought they were sick.
The father and son stood by the bed and sighed, while the woman was holding a simple white veil to wipe her tears.
"Don't be tedious, go out!"
Tian Yi waved his hand and thrust the whole family out.
"My benefactor, is Xiao Heizi saved?"
The old man tried to ask, and Tian Yi waved his hand, "Uncle, don't worry!"
The three of them walked out of the house with suspicion and concern, and a hint of hope. The woman complained, "Dad, who is that person? He doesn't look like a doctor. I hand it over to him. What if something happens?"
The old man was silent. In his impression, Tian Yi was still the righteous young man who drew his sword to the other side. As for saving lives and helping the wounded, it was indeed a bit difficult for him.
The eldest grandson is very ill and it is difficult to recover from his serious illness. It is difficult to go out for medical treatment on heavy snow. There is no way, and there is still a glimmer of hope for the try. If you don’t try, you can only wait for the condition to worsen.
Tian Yi stretched out his hand, and the little snake with black air lingered on his body stiffened, and it was moving in a straight ruler shape.
"A little monster dares to come out to harm people? Isn't it good to practice well in the mountains?"
The snake's body was stiff and unable to move, and only the scarlet tongue that had forked in its mouth kept spitting out, accompanied by a "hiss" sound that expressed the threat.
"Oh, it's pretty arrogant!"
Tian Yi pinched the snake's tail and lifted it up and swung it left and right. The snake's body suddenly became soft and weak, and the black air dissipated.
He was about to kill the snake spirit, but Mo Xiaoran quickly stopped him.
The snake spirit rose a trace of hope to be alive, but the little girl said, "Uncle Tian, the little bear especially likes to eat small monsters. I heard that it can strengthen the body. Let's eat this little snake as a snack!"
The snake spirit felt that the future was dark and struggled hard. Tian Yi slapped it on his head. He was immediately dizzy and threw it into a dark place.
"Xiao Ran, are there any body tempering pills?"
"what?"
"If you have one, take one and I will lend you it."
"How about there, but why are you going to take?"
"I owe you a favor. If you have it, take it out. What's the point?"
The little girl made a frightened expression, "I'm back to the sect, I want to tell Master Bi that you are mad at me!"
Tian Yi was very embarrassed, "No, no, Xiao Ran, I owe you a favor. If you ask, I will definitely repay you. This family has saved me, and I can't watch my uncle's grandson fall into the root of his illness.