Chapter 311: Mystic Monk

"Is it lucky or unfortunate that this son will live for decades after committing a great sin?" said one of the Confucian disciples on their way back to their residence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's both luck and misfortune. Fortunately, the son will live for decades, and unfortunately he will spend the rest of his life in hell. Another disciple accosted.

"This is their own fault, and An'an's share will not suffer from this pain, it is all thanks to the young sect master's full intercession. A third disciple joined the conversation and said.

"We should be grateful to them, if it weren't for them, Confucianism wouldn't have exposed too many shortcomings, and the three of you should go back and think for yourself and understand the reason. Senior Brother Dingtao appeared behind the three of them and said this at some point.

"Yes, the disciples will remember the teachings of the command. The three of them said in unison, and then lowered their heads to think about the meaning of the words.

At the same time, after receiving the order of the sect master, the Great Elder selected two disciples of the early stage of the Yuan Infant and sent Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi out of the Confucian Sect.

Before the Great Formation of Confucian Sect Protectors, Great Elder Qin Huai'an's face changed, and the two disciples were frightened to sit on the ground, and an inexplicable sense of fear hit his heart.

"These two people are no different from ordinary people, it is not good to explain to the sect master if they die in the Confucian sect, your task can only be one, cut the grass and eradicate the roots. The Great Elder's eyes were full of light, and he said without being angry.

"Yes, the disciple knows how to deal with it, please rest assured by the Great Elder. The two disciples said in unison, and then put Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi on the flying boat.

Qin Huai'an had fought with Li Yifeng, and he always thought that there was a strange treasure to help them get out of danger, so he didn't forget to take the storage bracelet away before the two disciples left.

"It's a pity! They will definitely surpass the old man after a few hundred years of cultivation, but now it's a pity! If you want to blame it, you will be blamed for being friendly with Yao'er, but don't blame the old man for being ruthless. When the Great Elder saw that the disciple had left the Great Sect Protector Array, he muttered to himself.

Qin Huai'an opened the storage bracelet with excitement, and the contents inside were suddenly stunned. Except for a few low-level magic weapons, everything else is a seed, and it is all the seed of some auxiliary materials.

Qin Huaian didn't believe his eyes, and carefully rummaged through Li Yifeng's storage bracelet, but in the end he still found nothing, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

After calming down, Qin Huai'an opened Ai Fengqi's storage bracelet. An amazing scene came into view, except for some spirit stones, the others were books. With Qin Huai'an's eyes, it could be seen at a glance that these books were just useless things in the mortal world.

"Strange treasures are often hidden in inconspicuous objects, hmph! Qin Huai'an said angrily, and then rummaged through Ai Fengqi's storage bracelet, but in the end he still found nothing.

"I can't find it now, go back and study it carefully, their storage bracelets don't need to be printed with the Divine Soul Prohibition, they should be full of confidence in the treasure, hum!" Qin Huai'an disappeared after saying this.

An hour later, the two disciples who were in charge of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots had left the sect, but they had not yet stepped out of the territory of Confucianism. After the hideous side of the Great Elder just now, he didn't dare to squeak all the way.

A few days later, the two disciples went out of the Confucian territory, and they breathed a long sigh in their hearts, they had been very depressed for the past few days, and now they finally had the opportunity to vomit unhappiness.

"Senior brother, we have already gone out of the geographical range, it's time to send them to Huangquan Road, and throw them down from here to ensure that they will be crushed. The junior brother spoke first.

"No, although it is out of the geographical range, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious, let's walk a little longer, it is difficult to come out and breathe. The senior brother stretched and said.

"Also, the butt is about to get out of the cocoon after practicing all day, and it is another kind of enjoyment to relax appropriately. The junior brother also stretched and said.

Three days later, the two disciples felt that it was time and kicked Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi off the flying boat with their feet, with a hideous look on their faces, which made people disgusting.

At this moment, a cyan ball of light flew from the sky, encapsulating the two people who fell in the blue light, and even sent out a vigorous palm attack on the two disciples on the flying boat.

Things happened too quickly and too suddenly, the two disciples hurriedly took the recruitment, but they were powerless, and their bodies were destroyed in less than a breath, and the escaped Yuan Ying could not be spared under the residual power, and his soul was scattered.

Then, the cyan ball of light left the place, and the air was filled with a spatial law that persisted for a long time. From saving people to destroying the enemy, it is only a breath and a half of effort, which shows that his cultivation is unfathomable.

The two people who were rescued by the mysterious cyan ball of light were unconscious, and their life and death at this moment were completely in the hands of the mysterious monk. Even if it's a blessing, it can't be stopped, and it can't be avoided if it's a disaster.

"Your luck is really good, you met Ben Jushi on the way to death, and I saved you just out of curiosity, and what made Ben Jushi even more curious was that it was the two of them who were abolished. The monk in the sphere of light said this, and his voice was so soft that he could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Huh, the Divine Ape! This curiosity has been rewarded, and it will not be a problem to help the Divine Ape recover with the ability of this layman. But this human can't recover, and since the reward is reaped, let this kid spend his last days in the mortal world. The mysterious monk's soft voice sounded again.

A few days later, the mysterious monk placed Li Yifeng in a mortal town and left in the dust, presumably worried about Ai Fengqi's injury.

A month later, in a paradise somewhere, the mysterious monk placed Ai Bongqi on a bed of ice, on which a trace of white mist lingered, but he did not feel any chill.

In the environment of white mist, a young monk in a gorgeous green robe appeared, and the feather fan in his hand was extraordinarily ordinary, but it revealed an extraordinary side, sometimes fantastic and sometimes true.

"This Ice Bed is specially built for you, using the Silk of Ice to repair the damaged meridians, your ape body resonates with it, and the repair time will be cut in half. The mysterious monk said with a smile, the feather fan in his hand kept swinging, looking idle.

"Rabbit, don't be naughty at the moment when the master saves people, it will affect the patient's recovery, go and meditate under the Bodhi tree. The mysterious monk said with a feather fan in his hand.

"Ahh

"Tell the apprentice to prepare the condensing pill, the resonance between this divine ape and the silk of Xuan Ice is too strong, and it must be re-condensed at the moment when the meridians are restored, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for hundreds of years. The mysterious monk walked out of the place with a feather fan.

At the same time, the Confucian sect in another paradise. Sect Master Tian Yuelan was sitting on a stone chair, with a noble white dress and her noble temperament, like a fairy with a fairy spirit. It's just that the veil on the face makes it impossible to see its appearance, otherwise it will definitely fascinate all beings.

There was a female cultivator sitting on the stone chair beside her, wearing a purple plain skirt that was also extraordinary, but her face was unexpectedly haggard, and her appearance must have suffered a lot of mental blows.

"Yao'er, you can't blame the master for this, if it were another monk, he would have died a long time ago. At least he is still alive, and he can live for decades without his cultivation, and if he is so depressed, he will leave you quietly. Don't cry behind your back. Tianyuelan said softly like a child.

"Don't be like this, Yao'er is the most well-behaved, and she listens to Shizun's words the most, don't cry, okay? Shizun, as the sect master, can't help himself, and if you want to shoulder this burden in the future, you will naturally be able to understand Shizun's situation. Tian Yuelan continued to coax.

Seeing that Wei Peiyao couldn't listen to anything, Tianyuelan could only find an appropriate opportunity to persuade again, and quietly left the apprentice's boudoir.

Yao'er was depressed and couldn't listen to anything, how should this be? I hope I won't be prejudiced against Confucianism because of this. After this battle, Confucianism exposed too many shortcomings, especially the lack of fighting experience of the disciples, and it was time to talk to the two of them. Tian Yuelan said to herself after leaving the cave, and left Fairy Peak the next moment.

On the other side, the saved Ai Fengqi was lying on the Xuan Ice Bed absorbing the Silk of Xuan Ice to quickly repair the damaged meridians, at this rhythm, the meridians could be repaired in less than a month, and the only thing left was to recondense the dantian.

A few days later, the mysterious monk appeared next to the ice bed, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then took out a gourd from the storage bag around his waist and drank it "gurgling".

"I want to be a little monk who is drunk in the mountains and forests, but unfortunately I always love and hate, greed and hatred, and I am destined to be unable to be at ease. The mystical monk muttered to himself.

"Ha! It's really worthy of the ancient god ape, the speed of absorption is faster than the speed of the Silk of Ice, fortunately, this Silk of Ice can be regenerated, otherwise it will be a loss. The Mystic Monk said with a smile.

A month later, Ai Fengqi, with the help of the Silk of Ice, had repaired the damaged meridians, and he was unable to know because he was unconscious, at this time.

"Drink!"

The mysterious monk snorted softly, and countless rare spirit plants flew out of the storage ring in his hand, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a cyan infant fire enveloped the spirit plant. Under the tempering of the infant fire, all the essence was condensed into a drop, and then dropped on the dantian of Ai Fengqi.

The liquid melted like a body, turning into a huge spiritual power that stirred up the shattered dantian to form a gaseous vortex, just like a gaseous dantian during the qi training period.

"The first step has been completed, and the next step is the most critical step, whether you can condense the dantian depends on your creation, don't let this layman lose all his money. The mysterious monk said calmly with a light swing of his feather fan.

"After three days, the gaseous vortex will stabilize, and it is better to refine the fire flower in advance, this is also the second time that this layman has used the fire to refine the spirit plant, and the boy's blessing is not bad. The mysterious monk said proudly.

Immediately spit out the unique fire of the Transformation Stage, which is hundreds of times stronger than the infant fire of the Yuan Infant Stage. The mysterious monk swung the feather fan and laid down two layers of formations, one to prevent the rabbit from being mischievous and break in and fall short, and the other to create the best environment for refining the fire flower.

Seeing that he put away the feather fan, a serious color appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a fiery red spirit plant appeared, and the bright red petals flowed with a magma-like liquid, and the temperature increased a lot, because of the formation, it did not affect Ai Fengqi. Immediately, the fire enveloped the fire flowers, and the mysterious monk began to refine it.

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