No matter how Zhuo Yue stopped him, Song Yu still had an iron mind to go back to school, and refused Zhuo Yue's request to send him back to school, leaving the teahouse alone. When he walked to a place that Zhuo Yue's sight couldn't reach, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, his heart was actually extremely frightened, but he didn't want to let himself become a burden to Zhuo Yue, so he endured it and didn't show it. He knows Zhuo Yue too well, and he will definitely do his best for his friends, and that sentence is by no means just talking.

After a long time, Song Yu's mood calmed down, and he walked towards the school with heavy steps.

......

Zhuo Yue finished cleaning up the remaining popsicles of Brother Da Long and Sister Xiao Feng, and came to the second floor and knocked on the door, wanting to see what the red-haired girl was doing inside.

However, there was no response after knocking for a long time, and after hesitating for a while, I turned my hand and walked in, and I saw her standing in front of the computer, the ground was full of scattered tissues, and the computer was playing the popular anime "Your name" from the island country next door a few years ago. ”

Shen Mingxue turned her head to look at him, sobbing and tears together, this scene made anyone who saw it feel pity and wanted to hug her in his arms. Zhuo Yue was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, not knowing what to do, and he could only silently exit the room after being embarrassed.

"Eldest sister, you are a monk from heaven to earth. Zhuo Yue sat on the first floor, recalling the scene just now, and had a different view of the cultivation world in his heart. Whether it was the war between demons and monks that he learned from Juemeng's mouth, or the conflict between good and evil monks that Brother Da Long said, it made him feel that the cultivation world was an extremely cruel place, but these monks he met were all human beings with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and the most important thing about the three words of immortal cultivator was not immortals, but people.

Zhuo Yue's heart suddenly became empty, and he simply sat cross-legged and began to enter the cultivation state. The vast aura was pulled into his body little by little, flowing into the lower abdomen, and the aura mass in the dantian gradually became condensed, and it took at least several years for ordinary monks to accumulate aura from the early stage of qi gathering to perfection. Many monks start cultivating at a young age, so it's normal for them to reach the consummation of qi gathering when they are teenagers.

Zhuo Yue is twenty-two years old this year, although age does not affect his spirituality, but he does start much later than others, and some of the genius disciples of the sect are already foundation building stage cultivators at his age. Judging from his current cultivation speed, it might take a few more months to make the aura group go one step further and break through to the middle stage of qi gathering.

Being able to accumulate aura so quickly, I don't know if it was because of Haoran's righteous determination or because his own cultivation talent was extremely outstanding. In the next few days, Zhuo Yue barely left the tea house, and had been absorbing the aura all over his body. Far from making him sluggish after a long period of inactivity, he became more energetic and his eyes brighter.

In the past five days, neither Long Lao nor Su Mo has appeared again, and the tea table has even been covered with a little dust, but the red-haired girl will run down from time to time to take away the coffee that Su Mo left in the counter.

"Not only do monks live long, but they also have long meetings. Zhuo Yue complained, fetched a little water and prepared for a labor cleaning. His ten thousand spirit stones are too easy, there is not a single guest in five days, and he is embarrassed to take his salary if he doesn't do anything.

Long Lao said that he didn't open the teahouse here to make money at all, but just to monitor the state of the Demon Realm Passage Seal, and this is also the reason why he kept himself. Su Mo is the youngest Jindan monk in history, and it goes without saying that he can do this, he must be a cultivation madman.

Although the identity of Long Lao is unknown, the words of the dozen or so Jindan monks who participated in the stable seal that day are full of admiration, and the cultivation can be imagined. There are also the mysterious Brother Dalong and Sister Xiaofeng, these two little children turned into carvings, and they didn't appear once in five days, and Zhuo Yue didn't feel spied on anymore, they seemed to have really fallen into a long sleep, that is to say, the task of guarding the seal fell on his shoulders alone, and it didn't seem like there would be any problem, but he didn't dare to leave the teahouse easily.

was busy when Zhuo Yue's phone rang suddenly. No guess, almost no one else calls him except the fat man.

"Sleep, I'm wilting......" Song Yu was stunned when he opened his mouth, and he didn't react for a long time.

"What do you mean?"

"I can't get up. ”

Zhuo Yue couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he could feel the grief and despair of this dead fat man through his mobile phone, although Song Yu was not fat at all now.

"Senior Shangguan said, your Yuanyang loss is too serious, and there will definitely be no way to do it within this year. Pei Yuan Dan is to make up for your Yuanyang, eat one every day, and then take it after eating. ”

A bottle of Pei Yuan Dan fifty spirit stones, considering that Song Yu did not have a space ring, he only bought two bottles, counting the bottle given by Shangguan Hong, it was enough for him to eat for a while.

"It's really fake, I don't want to be a eunuch for the rest of the decade. ”

"Senior Shangguan is a divine doctor in the cultivation world, and what he said cannot be false. You should honestly take medicine to replenish your kidneys this year. Zhuo Yue comforted.

The call lasted for an hour, and it took a lot of effort to convince Song Yu that he would be able to regain his male virility in a year. At the same time, this phone call also alleviated his worries a lot, and it seemed that it was unlikely that the evil cultivator would be able to target Song Yu again.

After cleaning the inside and outside of the teahouse, it was already evening, Zhuo Yue stood outside the door and gave a long hiccup, Bigu Dan is very effective, it tastes very good, which makes him suddenly miss all kinds of delicacies.

At this moment, a large gourd in the sky slowly landed in front of him, and two people jumped from it, both with messy hair and flying backwards. The corners of Zhuo Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and he instantly guessed that this gourd, like his flying sword, did not come with a windproof formation.

The two straightened their clothes, looked at Zhuo Yue, who was facing each other, and said suspiciously, "I haven't seen you before, new here?"

After receiving his affirmation, one of them took out a small black iron piece, which was the identity card of the monk.

Using his divine sense to scan and obtain the above information, the identities of the two made his heart shake, "Lin Dong, subordinate to the National Repair Bureau to carry out the six departments, and the cultivation is the foundation of the consummation. ”

There is not much information, presumably for the sake of confidentiality. Then another person also handed over the monk's certificate, "Wu Hai, subordinate to the National Repair Bureau, implements the six departments, and the foundation is built to a complete degree." ”

He didn't expect these two people to be the legendary monks of the National Repair Bureau, so he couldn't help but ask a little nervously, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Little brother, don't be nervous. Let's just borrow a word. Lin Dong explained, "Didn't Elder Long tell you that the Monk Bureau has always returned to the ancient city through the teahouse?"

Zhuo Yue suddenly realized that he had come to borrow the teleportation array, so he took out the wooden card and planned to send them away.

"I'll send the two seniors to Pangu City. ”

Wu Hai hurriedly stopped: "Wait, let's have a pot of Jade Spirit Tea to scrape the oil first." Eating and drinking all day long, my body can't hold it anymore. ”

Zhuo Yue made a pot of jade spirit tea for them, which was the cheapest kind of spirit tea in the tea house, and its main function was to clear the stomach.

Wu Hai picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and sighed: "Although Bigu Dan is convenient, you will feel that your life is unintentional when you use it all year round, especially for those of us who have touched the bottleneck in our cultivation." ”

Lin Dong ruthlessly exposed his shortcomings, and mocked: "You can pull it down, you haven't eaten Bigu Dan since you came to Changnan City, and you can break through the chicken, duck and fish, and it's strange that you can break through in your cultivation." ”

"If you can break through through retreat and cultivation, why are you stuck in Zhuji longer than me. Taste Baiwei life, and the state of mind goes up to cultivate naturally. Wu Hai didn't care, and drank Yuling tea cup by cup.

The three of them chatted like this, perhaps gradually getting acquainted, Wu Hai suddenly took out a wine gourd and three wine glasses, "Come, it's rare to chat so freely, Brother Zhuo, let's have a few drinks." ”

It's a weird feeling to drink in a tea house. Thinking that Su Mo always drank coffee in the teahouse, Zhuo Yue was immediately relieved, although he didn't like to drink, but he didn't refuse when he saw Wu Hai's interest was so high.

As soon as the lid of the gourd was opened, a refreshing fragrance permeated the room, and just smelling the aroma of wine made people greedy, and even Lin Dong, who was pure-hearted and had few desires, lit up his eyes.

"This wine is not available to ordinary people. Wu Hai proudly poured a little for everyone, not even a sip, "Don't blame me for being stingy, just such a pot, I can't even afford to drink it myself." ”

"Linxian of Kunlun, this wine is a special supply for Yuanying monks, where did you get such a big pot as a foundation building monk. Lin Dong exclaimed.

"This was given to me by someone in return after I accidentally helped a Kunlun disciple ten years ago. Ten years later, he has become a Jindan monk. Wu Hai sighed.

Lin Dong smiled and shook his head, he hadn't finished drinking it for ten years, and he could imagine how precious Wu Hai was this pot of wine.

"Come on, today thanks to Wu Hai's blessing, let's have a chance to taste the legendary Kunlun Immortal Brew. Lin Dong raised his glass and saluted.

Zhuo Yue painted a gourd and followed his example and saluted the two of them, and drank it all. Lin Xian entered the abdomen, a surging force rushed around in his body, Zhuo Yue was like a fairyland, the fairy music in his ears sounded in unison, and he was intoxicated for a long time before he came back to his senses from this fluttering immortal feeling, and he couldn't restrain himself from throwing a wine glass and shouting: "Good wine." ”

As the strength of the wine ran out, his cultivation seemed to have improved by a point.

Wu Hai then took out two ordinary wine jars, and was about to say something polite to cheer up, Shen Mingxue wore a one-piece pink rabbit to obey the second floor and trotted all the way, three steps and two steps, quickly came to the counter and took out a large pot of coffee from Su Mo, scooped out a spoonful of dinosaur-shaped water cup in his hand, poured a pot full of hot water, and finally returned to the second floor quickly, without looking at the three people sitting on the side. If it weren't for Zhuo Yue's divine sense, he would have thought that she was a young girl.

Looking at the coffee can, which was almost half empty, he shook his head helplessly, hoping that Su Mo would not be angry when he came back.

When he turned around, he found that Lin Dong and Wu Hai had unconcealed shock in their eyes, leaning together and whispering. Probably because he didn't want him to hear it, he could only see that the mouths of the two kept opening and closing, but they didn't make any sound.

"Why is she here?"

"Who knows, pretend not to see, we don't know anything. ”

After three rounds of drinking, the two of them who were full of interest increased Zhuo Yue's communication formation. Wu Hai was already slightly drunk, but the taste of the spirit wine was mellow, but it was also full of stamina. He patted his chest and said proudly: "Brother Zhuo, come to us when you encounter difficulties in the future." ”

Zhuo Yue smiled and activated the teleportation array to send them into the ancient city of Pan.