The pair of black eyes that seemed to be always indifferent and arrogant suddenly darkened at that moment.
Everyone could only see the green Taoist robes passing by before their eyes, and the Immortal Master Yunshang, who was sitting at the top of the table a moment ago, had already fallen in front of the senior sister of Yuntian Sect.
The latter did not retreat at all, as if he had roots under his feet, raised his chin slightly, and looked at his master calmly.
"What kind of weapon is that? It's so powerful!"
"Did you see it? This tree grew out of thin air?"
"Ah, ah, I thought the senior sister didn't take anything good from the treasure house of the Immortal Lord——"
The people who came back to their senses closed their surprised mouths and found their voices.
"It's something I've never seen before. Do you think it's a magic weapon or an immortal weapon?"
"You ask me? I am a medicine practitioner who refines medicine? You should ask the people in the Refining Pavilion... Okay, they also look stupid."
"...It's obsession, right? What you medicine cultivators say is really unpleasant."
Yan Ji'an raised his hand and flicked it gently, but instead of seeing the talisman, the talisman floated in the air. The golden talisman turned into a golden light, and instantly enveloped the ancient tree that occupied most of the space in the hall——
The ancient trees gradually withered along the reverse traces of growth. When the last breeze blew, the trees turned into ashes, leaving only the broken and messy bluestone tiles...
and a small tree sapling among the debris.
Bai Moxi, who was tied up in layers, fell to the ground like an insect chrysalis. Because his mouth was covered, he groaned in pain with tears in his eyes.
Yan Jiji didn't even look back at him.
He quickly reached out and took Nan Fuguang's arm behind her back. The sleeves slid down her skin to her elbows. Immortal Lord Qingjun's long and slender hands rested on her warm wrist veins——
The fingertips were cold, and the spiritual energy was like a refreshing stream, flowing along the Shenmen acupoint into her sea of energy.
A few breaths of silence.
Yan Jian's drooping eyelashes flicked, and then he raised his eyelids and looked into Nan Fuguang's eyes. He used a declarative tone: "You are in the early stage of the Golden Elixir."
The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the entire hall to hear clearly.
Nan Fuguang did not deny it, but lowered his head and looked away. His eyes fell on the big hand holding her wrist, and he found that Yunshang Xianzun didn't seem to let go of her even after touching the pulse gate.
Bai Moxi, who was tied into a rice dumpling, silently widened his only eyes that were still free to move.
Lu Sang, who was always standing next to the leader, raised his hand to cover his mouth and let out an exclamation of "Ai".
In the main hall, the rest of the people fell into silence again.
……
It turned out that it was not some magic weapon or fairy weapon obtained from the Dragon Treasure House of Yunshang Immortal Lord.
It's just that the ordinary Taoist robes and ordinary sleeves are no different from the sleeves that the senior sister of Yuntian Sect used to wear in the past.
"You can actually reach this level at the Golden Core Stage...Senior Brother Wuyou has a single spiritual root of earth attribute. At the Golden Core Stage - have you ever seen Senior Brother Wuyou move a mountain with his bare hands?"
"That's Senior Sister. She always behaves strangely. Have you seen 'It knows and must scream' a few days ago?"
Xie Cong, the leader of Yuntian Sect, turned around and took the nearest one from the ranking of ancestors behind him and wiped the dust. While wiping, he muttered to his ancestor: "Forget it, forget it, she has worked so hard to reach the Golden Core Stage. What's wrong with breaking the roof?"
Next to Xie, Senior Brother Yuntian Sect let out a short breath.
Xie Cong turned his head and looked at his beloved disciple with an expressionless expression.
Xie Yunxing exposed him: "Stop laughing."
Wuyou said "oh".
"Not smiling."
Pause.
"Her wood attribute is used well, there is no need to wash it off."
Xie Yunxing rolled her eyes, but she did not refute because she thought there was nothing wrong with what Wuyou said.
……
Wuyou's speech attracted a calm glance from Yunshang Tianzun.
But before he responded, the Immortal Lord withdrew his gaze without concern. During this period, he did not even let go of Nan Fuguang, but subconsciously held his soft wrist tighter.
Nan Fuguang frowned slightly, feeling hurt from being caught, so he raised his head and looked at the Immortal above him displeased.
She was glaring at him.
Realizing this, Yan Ji'an pursed his lips: "The Xumu Marrow Cleansing Pill——"
There was actually a hint of confusion in his tone as he said this, not knowing what to do.
"I don't want it."
Nan Fuguang said firmly.
"Every day."
Yan Ji'an frowned and wanted to tell her to stop being willful. She couldn't use this marrow-cleansing pill at the golden elixir stage, but it would be useful when she breaks through to the next level.
However, before he could speak, he was interrupted.
"Xumu Marrow Cleansing Pill is a good thing, but relying on it to break through the cultivation stage will make me unable to hold my head up for the rest of my life. Didn't you hear just now? When you drank the apprenticeship tea and took out the Marrow Cleansing Pill, they laughed at me , laughing loudly.”
Yan Ji'an frowned slightly.
Nan Fuguang stared at his eyebrows, paused, and turned to Lu Sang: "I don't know how you and Junior Sister Lu Sang planned to use this thing to appease me, and you have to make me accept the current situation."
"Sister, that's not what I meant..."
The color drained from the face of the girl who was named, but it was too late to say anything at this time. It was she herself who said "discuss with the master", and everyone could hear it clearly.
"But when I was first selected to be my master, I said that I am not good at sharing with others, and I will never learn this... You didn't object at the time, and I just acquiesced, so I can't let go of this situation today. Before I could think of what to do, I could only endure it with broken teeth and blood.”
Nan Fuguang admired the little junior sister's beautiful face for a while, then turned back and smiled at Yan Ji'an without much smile——
"Before that, please don't think about using any rare treasures to make up for me. It can't be made up for. From the moment I stood in front of you when I first became angry in the sea in my teens, 'becoming a disciple' has become a lifelong matter. , this matter is more important than any rare treasure.”
Nan Fuguang broke free from the restraints on his hands and brushed away the hand on his wrist without leaving any trace.
The warm touch in his palm suddenly withdrew, and Yan Ji'an was stunned for a moment when he looked at his empty hand.
"That's it, I'm done - finally congratulations to Master for gaining another beloved disciple, Nan Fuguang retires."
After saying this, Nan Fuguang pulled out his green light sword on the spot, jumped up against the countless different looks behind him, and left the scene resolutely.
Behind her, the white moxibustion is still rolling around on the ground;
Lu Sang stared at his eyes like a small animal in bewilderment;
The disapproving but appreciative look cast by the patriarch Xie Cong;
Other fellow disciples were still in shock caused by the words "You have reached the early stage of the Golden Elixir" and could not extricate themselves.
All the above together weave the strongest hymn of praise to celebrate Nan Fuguang's breakthrough from the late foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage.
Nan Fuguang almost wanted to pick up the hem of his Taoist robe and bend his knees to salute everyone, sincerely thanking them for their cooperation in the performance——
After all, everyone's reaction now is generally consistent with the best script she could imagine at the beginning.
……
The eldest sister of Yuntian Sect was killing everyone.
She can guarantee that she single-handedly ruined the entire apprenticeship ceremony. There should be few people in the hall who are in a happy mood now.
Nan Fuguang returned to his cave, set a restraint and rolled onto the bed. He took out the double-way mirror and called me poor. The face opposite appeared in the double-way mirror for the first time, and he desperately looked at Nan Fuguang's head.
"What are you looking for?" Nan Fuguang asked.
"Cuckold." Wuqiong was quite calm, "It's such a big one."
"Don't force me to slap you at the happiest time in my life."
Holding the double-way mirror, I could not have said harsh words to this elder sister of the sect of the Immortal Realm. If she was really angry, she would not have let go of the double-way mirror... I glanced at her and said, "This is the most beautiful thing in my life." Happy time? ”
Nan Fuguang fell into silence.
Then with a gloomy face, I was really about to turn off the double-sided mirror. Seeing her acting like this, I quickly stopped and asked her what was wrong. Was it true that the real dragon and the divine phoenix had an inseparable relationship during the apprenticeship ceremony, and they got married on the spot? Taoist companion?
Nan Fuguang rolled his eyes and shook his head. He told Wuqiong about his feat in detail, which elicited three or two whistles of applause. Congratulations to her for actually saying something and not being dumb. This is an important step to avoid becoming the cannon fodder of the storybook.
Then Nan Fuguang made a request that Wu Qiong found very unbelievable——
She asked her to go to the pork stall and give the double-sided mirror to the butcher.
"What are you doing? I took you to see you last time when I saw you were in a bad mood, and you fell in love with me?" Wu Qiong looked shocked, "I've been unlucky to have fallen in love with a man for three years."
Horse riding.
"I just want to see him kill pigs! I don't know why I feel better when I see him killing pigs with a knife in his hand, as if there is nothing in the world that can't be cut in half with a knife in his hand - forget it, don't you? Understood! It was at his pork stall that I broke through! Now that I am shining brightly, shouldn’t I inform him?”
"Nan Fuguang," Wu Qiong asked seriously, "Are you sick?"
……
Just like your pet that has some weird habits, as long as it doesn't eat daddy, you may look disgusted but it's hard to satisfy it without loving it.
I muttered, "Your brains are broken for cultivating immortals." Amidst endless slander, she reluctantly went to the pork stall with a double-sided mirror. It was already evening in the mortal world, the hottest time of the day.
In the double-sided mirror, Wu Qiong romantically showed Nan Fuguang a fiery red sunset. In the afterglow, the pork stall looked the same as the last time I saw it, but there was no familiar person standing behind the stall. It was empty. The stalls were tidied——
A wonton stall was set up next to the pork stall. The small stall was just a stove with a soup pot of pork bones on it. Crouching beside the burning fire, a man was sitting on a small horse. , wrapped in wontons.
It was probably still hot, and the light blue short coat on his body was half soaked with sweat and turned into dark blue, sticking to his body wetly. The rough fabric was far from the immortal aura of the monk's Taoist bone, but it clearly outlined the broad Shoulders and narrow waist.
The man was leaning sideways, and the tip of his tall nose cast a small shadow on one side of his cheek. He was half-dozing as if he was about to fall asleep because he was repeating the action of wrapping a single wonton. A strand of his hair tied casually fell down...
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Hearing the sound of footsteps, the eyes that were almost closed finally opened again. It happened that a strand of black hair fell in front of his eyes, covering up the laziness and leisure in his eyes.
"Huh?"
He made a confused twang.
"Don't look at me. I wouldn't want to come if I could."
The butcher moved his lips, and Wu Qiong stared at his lips warily for a moment as if he had been tricked. The latter just smiled relaxedly.
"Oh, do you want wontons?"
I asked for a bowl of wontons and handed the double-sided mirror to the butcher.
The latter probably had never seen this thing before. Anyway, Nan Fuguang saw a big hand touching the mirror. After a long while, she couldn't help shouting "Stop touching", and then she saw a complete handsome face appear in the mirror. back.
The two of them looked at each other through the double-sided mirror and fell into silence for no reason.
But it was not as irritating as when Ji An was at the same banquet and had a speechless confrontation. Nan Fuguang heard his own heartbeat slow and sonorous.
"Sister Fairy."
Finally, the other party broke the silence. In the double-sided mirror, she saw the handsome face of the pig butcher as usual, greeting her, "Why, you left something in the shop in a hurry this morning?"
The voice was deep and magnetic.
In the main hall of the sect, Nan Fuguang, who was standing still and steady as a mountain, was stared at by half of the sect. At this moment, his heart beat faster for no reason -
She even forgot to care about his "leaving in a hurry".
"No." Nan Fuguang rolled on the bed and stuffed his feet under the pillow, "I ate your wontons this morning..."
"It's been a while." The pig butcher wiped away his laziness on his face, "Now if you tell me you have a problem, it's blackmail."
"...I successfully broke into the golden elixir stage."
Pig Butcher: "Oh."
Nan Fuguang: "Yeah."
Pig Butcher: "Is the golden elixir stage very powerful?"
Ah, mortal.
Nan Fuguang had to count the current rankings in the world of immortality for him. After finishing it, he stared at the person behind the mirror half expectantly and half nervously. He was still wondering if he would be as shocked as the rest of the sect. Unexpectedly But the other party just nodded, lowered his eyebrows, and laughed briefly.
"Then what?"
Then what?
Then shit.
With a dark face, the senior sister of the Yuntian Sect kicked away the pillow she was playing with, turned over and sat up: "I'm not so powerful now. Do you want to be friends with me?"
As she finished speaking, she clearly heard the sound of me choking from the wonton stall not far away.
Amidst the earth-shattering coughing in the background, Nan Fuguang felt her earlobes heating up. It was impossible that it would not bring about a surge of blood. She could only shrink her shoulders and hide in the shadow of the window curtain.
The person on the other side of the mirror looked quite confused.
After being speechless for a while, he sighed.
"How come Fairy Sister is so persistent with a pig butcher?"
"I think you are quite auspicious. I originally thought that if you break through the final stage of foundation building and enter the golden elixir stage, you will have to shed your skin without dying, but thanks to your wonton meal, you have achieved it." Nan Fuguang said seriously, "Maybe I and I If your eight characters are compatible, good things will happen if you stay together.”
So are you going to make me a mascot and place it in front of the cave gate?
The butcher was speechless.
"I feel very calm when I see you. I think from you I see the possibility of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, cultivating the body with Taoism and cultivating the mind with Buddhism - I told you that you don't understand." Nan Fuguang said sincerely, "For example, just now I wasn’t in a very good mood, but after saying a few words to you, I feel better now,”
My poor coughing sound came again, this time as if I was determined to cough up my lungs.
The butcher had no choice but to put down the double-sided mirror, stood up and poured a bowl of tea for her. Nan Fuguang saw him standing up in the mirror. He was still like a hill, and even a mirror could not fit him.
Her eyes were fixed on his broad back. The light blue linen clothes were wet with sweat and had a small piece of white salt stained on them.
The butcher put down his tea bowl and turned around.
"What kind of fairy, now suddenly supports the fairy sister to be friends with a mortal pig butcher?"
"Immortal Master Yunshang... I have been busy with many quarrels today, but I haven't discussed this issue yet."
"Is Sister Fairy powerful enough to protect me from that fairy king?"
"It's the Immortal Lord Yunshang - that still doesn't work."
Nan Fuguang thought about a series of bad things about the Dragon Clan, such as their love of demolishing homes, collecting treasures (being robbers), paranoia, and stubbornness.
"Don't worry, he has many problems, but they probably don't include killing innocent mortals indiscriminately."
"'should'."
"High probability."
After a few breaths of silence, the man smiled as politely and politely as possible, surpassing his role as a pig butcher.
"Don't contact me again, I beg you."
The tone was quite sincere.
"……."
Nan Fuguang was rejected again. She felt the veins on her forehead popping out. She wondered why it was so difficult to make friends in the mortal world. She, the majestic senior sister of Yun Tian Sect and an outstanding monk in the early stage of Jin Dan, didn't despise him for being a pig butcher. What was he doing? Still pushing for three and four...
With her protection, he could almost walk sideways in the eastern part of the Impure Sea!
Do you understand?
Do you understand? !
He was trying to show his thunderous skills to force the opponent to submit.
At this moment, she felt that the restriction on the cave was easily lifted——
She was probably the one who made the door, but in the eyes of visitors, the door was made of thatch.
Nan Fuguang leaned out half of his body from the bed and saw a rare visitor coming in front of the cave door.
The slender figure blocked most of the light in front of the cave door. The immortal in blue robe didn't know that he had eaten something wrong and was slapped in public by her, but he didn't hold any grudge. At this time, his words and tone were even calm.
"Riri, it is certainly a good thing to break through to the golden elixir stage, but after thinking about it, I am still a little worried as a teacher. Do you realize that this matter is too dangerous for you?"
After giving a sincere admonishment, the banquet officer walked to the inner room and looked at each other in confusion with his apprentice who was sitting on the bed holding a double-sided mirror in a daze. He paused for a moment.
Nan Fuguang: "?"
Yan Ji'an lowered his eyes.
Then he asked a question that had nothing to do with the admonishment just now.
"I heard the voice of a strange man, Riri, who were you talking to in the double-sided mirror just now?"
(End of chapter)
The author says: Riri: Wild Man
Banquet Ji'an:......
There are also red envelopes today
——Today’s spoiler shows you a clip that appears in Chapter 70 or so. You may find it baffling, but I find it so sweet that I have to share it with you in advance——
(The premise is that Ri Ri went to Yuan Haizong, and the pig butcher had something to do and didn’t go with him. Ri Ri was making ruthless remarks)
The butcher said "Hey" and looked through the mirror at the cold side jawline that was left to him after the eldest sister of the Yuntian Sect turned her face to the other side, "I'll go find you after I finish what I'm doing."< br>
"Yuanhai Sect is the second largest immortal cultivating sect on the east coast. How can you, a mere mortal, come just as you say?"
"...Is that so? You can pick me up at the door then?"
"..."
"Huh?"
"Oh."
(Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh nossssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!)