But it is really not easy to send information to Sanqing Pavilion.

Not to mention whether he can talk to the monks inside, even if he can stuff the news, the cost of this point is not a small amount. What's more, every time he goes back, he still has to go through the teleportation array......

After such a calculation, Ershun hesitated for a long time and did not answer. Even if the immortal master gave him ten spars every time, he would barely lose anything.

"These are twenty hedrons. After that, I will also put some hedron in Erya's place, and every time you pass on the news, she will give you ten spars. ”

Just like Erya, Mu Xici is not unable to give Ershun more spars. But in the face of huge benefits, there must be huge risks. She didn't want Er Shun to end up being unfavorable to Er Ya for the sake of profit, or have other dangerous thoughts. So she's just a little bit higher than the market price.

Looking at the twenty spars, Er Shun gritted his teeth and decided to go next. Although he didn't make much, it was a great thing for him to be able to make friends with an immortal master of Sanqing Pavilion: "Ershun is willing to run errands for the immortal master. ”

"Okay!" Mu Xici happily handed Erya a small bag containing a spar that had already been prepared to Erya and waved his hand to let Erya go back first.

Seeing Er Ya turn around step by step, Mu Xici took out ten more transmission notes and handed them to Er Shun: "Of these ten transmission notes, five of them are for you to contact me in an emergency, and the other five are for you to add head." As long as you do a good job, when I come back, you will be rewarded. ”

It's actually a transmission note. Ershun carefully held the ten transmission notes with his hands, as if he was holding some extremely precious treasure. Staring at the rune paper with bright eyes, he didn't let go.

It seems that this transmission note is more effective than the spar, and it will be rewarded with the transmission note in the future. Mu Xici looked at the other party's expression thoughtfully, this spirit rune is more or less for her, more than the cabbage from the spar.

The method and person of the message were determined, and Mu Xici returned to Sanqingshan in the enthusiasm of Ershun Ha to thank him.

This trip is still a little regrettable, although I saw Doctor Sima, but I couldn't see Ling Lao as I wished, and it seems that I can only wait for fate to see you again.

For Mu Xici's quiet departure, the Mu family didn't know anything.

Mu Chennan saw that noon was in the sky, and after thinking about sending a sensible henchman to invite Xiao Yichen to have afternoon tea together. Pull together feelings. Who knew that the other party had only been there for a long time. As soon as he rushed back, he said that the distinguished guest had been gone for a long time.

As soon as he slapped the table, Mu Chennan was furious and planned to question Mu Xici in person, such an important guest left without notifying him. Unexpectedly, the henchman followed and returned, and Mu Xici also left Songwu City shortly after that.

It seems that the cultivation is high. It's just a stiff wing. The teacup in his hand was crushed and crushed. Mu Chennan held back the fire in his stomach with a gloomy face, and there was nowhere to go. It just so happened that Mu Yaoguang licked his face to report the matter. was grabbed by Mu Chennan and scolded on his head, which made him somewhat relieved.

But he still gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of Sanqing Pavilion, and secretly decided to wait for Tian'er to come back and make a move on that girl.

Sanqing Pavilion. Inside the Temple of Wind and Cloud.

Mu Xici honestly knelt on the cushion, buried his head as low as possible, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Elder Feng, who was sitting on the opposite side, blew his beard and stared at his little apprentice, he had been counting for half an hour, and he still looked unsatisfied.

All this is mainly because Mu Xici did not have a clear understanding of himself after the strike. Obviously, he couldn't grasp the heat of the aura to burn tea, but he was stunned to please the master, and he fried the brew of tea that Elder Feng had spent a lot of effort to get.

Speaking of which, this tea was still coerced and lured by Elder Feng from the head of Xuanyuan, and it was not easy to get it to the black. Before I got it in my hand for two days, I met the little apprentice who came to offer his courtesy.

Mu Xici did have two brushes in making tea before, and he learned a few points later, and it was good to use them to make this tea.

Elder Feng naturally smiled and accepted it. It's a pity that the little apprentice was stunned and scorched the tea, and there were some leaves left at the bottom of the leaves that almost made Elder Feng's beard angry.

Mu Xi knew that he was wrong, knelt there motionless, emptied his head, and quietly listened to Master's complaints and education.

As he spoke, Elder Feng looked at the other party's fugue appearance and became angry again: "You girl, how are you going to break your divine sense." ”

It's finally the right thing to do. Mu Xici cheered up and looked at his cheap master with a smile: "The apprentice went to read a lot of jade slips, and found that if there is just the right amount of stimulation, it can stimulate the divine sense. ”

"Hmm......" Elder Feng knew that the little apprentice had gone to the Scripture Hiding House a few days ago, so he thought that the other party had gotten the news from there. "You're still a little concerned. Have you thought of a way? ”

"This ...... The apprentice couldn't think of it, so he asked the master to teach it. Mu Xici laughed more and more sincerely, and his eyes turned into a crescent moon.

But as soon as Elder Feng saw this smile, he knew what little idea the little apprentice had again. His eyebrows twitched, and he raised his face and said, "Since you came to the old man's door, you can stop for a while." Every time, let the master wipe your buttocks, and this is all the foundation, and it can't let the master save a snack. ”

Mu Xici shrunk his neck when he heard this, and his face was bitter: "Master Mingjian, this is not in vain." ”

"Hmph!" Elder Feng snorted heavily, and said unceremoniously: "Pack up your things, give you two days to put your four masters of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in order, and come to the old man early the day after tomorrow to report and take you to the back mountain." ”

"Houshan?" Mu Xici was surprised and almost couldn't close his mouth. Doesn't it mean that only disciples in the later stage of foundation building can enter the back mountain, she has just built the foundation, and the master can't rush to send her to death because of her tossing.

"As soon as the stinky boy built the foundation, he threw it in for me to stabilize his cultivation, can he go in, can you still go? They are all apprentices of the old man, and they are not far behind, so it is decided. ”

Elder Feng completely ignored Mu Xici's objections, and settled down with a wave of his big hand. However, he was not done yet, so he casually threw a Qiankun bag over: "Hand over all the spiritual treasures." ”

Mu Xici thought that the master was going to open a small stove for her, but who knew that it was not to give out benefits, but to receive her things. Stunned, she stiffened and did not react for a long time.

"What are you doing there, the movements are sharp. Elder Feng touched his beard, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"Master......" Mu Xici looked at the cheap master pitifully, and slowly took out the broken piano from the Qiankun bag and put it into the Qiankun bag.

"Don't bother, hand it all in, and don't keep one. What whips, beads, boots, and pestles......" Elder Feng seemed to report one category after another at random, but Mu Xici was terrified when he heard it, but he didn't have the mind to take chances. (To be continued.) )