"Senior Sister Octopus, help!" The woman suddenly howled and cried, kowtowing more than once, startling the octopus, "My man's cultivation has gone wrong, so he breathes a sigh of relief, and he needs to refine an elixir to save his life, it must be of the highest grade, help, save my whole family!

The octopus is not yet married, and he is even more reluctant to be the grandmother of this sturdy woman, frowning, Elder Han sighed, pulled the woman up, and sighed, this woman has offended the octopus, I am afraid that the alchemy is hopeless, but the octopus put away the flower core grass, and asked indifferently: "Who belongs to this medicine field?"

The majestic woman who cried with a flowery face blessed her soul this time, and hurriedly replied: "It's your Brother Meng's family!"

The octopus put his hands behind his back and walked into the distance with a jump, his ponytail beating vividly behind her, Elder Han glanced at the woman and smiled in a low voice, "There is a play." ”

Since then, the woman has been even more attentive to guarding the medicine field, keeping the medicine field in good order, and raising the spirit grass to grow strong, no one from the sect should come to ask for medicine, even if the sect master wants to pick a few trees, he must go to ask for an octopus, in her heart, from that day on, this medicine field has a surname.

The Qinglian Palace, which is full of women, is located on the snow-capped mountain thousands of miles away from the Jingming School, although the snow on the mountain is thick, but the clouds in the Qinglian Palace are steaming, and the four seasons are like spring, since Mo still took the piano back a month ago, the Qinglian Palace often sounds a pleasant and tactful piano sound, even if the people who do not move the rhythm listen, they can feel the meaning of dust inside.

"The young palace master is really nice to play the piano!"

Several girls with cloud sideburns, dressed in white, fluttering like immortals, hiding not far from a pavilion to secretly listen to the piano, while Mo was still sitting in the pavilion and caressing the piano indifferently.

The sound of the piano echoed among the trees and rocks in the courtyard, the green grass swayed, and the warbler swallow was silent, what made people feel quite amazing was that with the change of the sound of the piano, the true qi in everyone's body began to fluctuate rhythmically, and Mo Yi's body was even more diffused with a halo like a white veil, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by the white veil, and began to flow over, seeping into Mo Yi's tricks, and her cultivation also rose with the tide......

After playing for a while, perhaps tired, the long-haired white clothes lifted their slender fingers away from the strings, looked at the blue sky, looked at the lazy white clouds flowing on the snowy mountains, blinked the long eyes of autumn water, the corners of his mouth curled up with a charming smile, and whispered softly: "...... Isn't he coming to eat?"

Another thousand miles away, on a towering and steep mountain, a figure rabbit descended, flying down from a dangerous peak, holding a mountain ginseng with thick roots in his hand, overjoyed: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu's good fortune is finally back, although the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng was snatched away by the surname Meng, but this hundred years is not bad, swallowing this hundred years of ginseng, Lao Tzu's cultivation will definitely be able to break through the tenth level of Ning Ling and go straight to Dixuan, hahaha!"

This person is Ouyang Yunyi, who was miserable by Meng Fan.

Thinking of Meng Fan, a cloud instantly rose on Ouyang Yunyi's white face, and his fist clicked even more, and his fist smashed on a stone wall, and with a bang, the stone wall was smashed into a shocking pit.

"Meng Fan, when I break through the Dixuan, I will definitely go to you, I will return the shame of the past to you a thousand times!"

Just as Ouyang Yunyi was holding the mountain ginseng and stepping on the thousand-step stone steps on the mountain to return to the Qingcheng faction, at some point, two figures appeared in front of him, squatting on the stone steps, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the two old men, Ouyang Yunyi was stunned for a moment, one of the old men was bald and should be a monk, while the other was wearing a black robe and carrying a large package that had been deflated, not like a pilgrim, nor like a tourist, looking at them with a trace of greed, it looked like a robbery.

"Little donor, please stay!" The bald monk rubbed his hands a little excitedly, stood up, and floated in front of Ouyang Yunyi almost in the air, and then opened his mouth endlessly, " Look at the little donor's heroic appearance, handsome appearance, but walking alone in this deep mountain, presumably has not found a suitable female Taoist couple, come, we are fated, the poor monk will light you today, I have a neon dress fairy clothes here, which is worn by Nuwa, with great mana, if you give the fairy clothes to your favorite female Taoist friend, not only can she make her face permanent, but also improve her cultivation, so you will be able to capture her heart......"

As the bald monk spoke, he beckoned to the black-robed man squatting in the distance: "Xiaozi, come over and offer treasures!"

Zimu ** Shi happily took out a piece of clothing from the deflated package and handed it to the stunned Ouyang Yunyi: "This little Taoist friend is really lucky, the last one is gone, we will go back when it is sold out." ”

"Yes, the last one, it's really a fate!" The bald monk scratched his bald head and thought for a while, "Let's get a discount, I used to sell a million fairy clothes, but this time I sold for 800,000 yuan!

"Rub it, 800,000 yuan?"

Ouyang Yunyi was a little angry, although the clothes in front of him looked like a famous brand, how could they be sold for 800,000 yuan, it was tantamount to robbery!

I always felt that Meng Fan was pitted, but I couldn't imagine that these two old men in front of me were even more pitiful!

"It seems that the little donor doesn't want to buy it, if you don't buy it, you will have to take the three punches I made with all my strength, how about it?" The bald monk's voice sank, and his face sank.

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Yunyi laughed and pointed to the top of the mountain, "Do you know what kind of place this is, Qingcheng faction, Qingcheng faction is not a place where you can spread wild, don't you get out of here!"

"Little Daoyou, this is too much!" Master Zimu also sank his face, "We just came out of your sect, your head is called Yu Jingyi, he bought it just now!"

"What?" Ouyang Yunyi was dumbfounded again, feeling that this was simply impossible, Yu's wife had already died, what were you doing when she bought women's clothes, could it be that she fell in love with other women?

Ouyang Yunyi looked at the light-headed monk again, and his heart suddenly became cold, at this time, the cultivation of the bald monk had been climbing rapidly, and it had reached a situation that he couldn't see through, and it was extremely terrifying, and at the same time, he stretched out his palm at him, and a layer of true qi like a substance was attached to it, and the surrounding air was visibly distorted with the naked eye, and the surroundings suddenly seemed to be depressed, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

Ouyang Yunyi was very sure that if he was slapped with such a sharp palm, he would not die and be crippled, and he would probably not be able to get out of bed in this life, so he immediately grinned and asked softly: "Two masters, when Yu Zhangmen bought it, did he pick up your three palms?" Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, say goodbye to all advertising. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)