Chapter 133: The Salt Lake Under the Mountains

The monk's appearance depends on the cultivation, and the cultivation is profound, and the appearance is not old. Qi Xiuning's green silk turned into a flowery hair, but there was a problem with the cultivation of the Dao method? Feng Yuan was shocked in his heart, but no matter what the truth was, Feng Yuan was unwilling to take on such a sword monarch with extraordinary background and profound cultivation potential

So Feng Yuan put away his murderous aura, stepped forward, and said, "Qi Daoyou, I don't know if you are here today, do you have any advice?"

Therefore, the people who can be the boss in these years are not simple people, and they are a leader in the middle. Looking at the injured and wailing disciples in this place, he pretended not to see it, and his words were polite, who would have thought that such a gentle and polite person would be murderous in the last second to break into the corpse of this lawbreaker who dared to break into the Supplement Pavilion.

Qi Xiuning raised his eyes, looked at him with a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow, and said in a cold tone, "Ten Thousand Years Queen Motherwort." โ€

Feng Yuan suddenly sighed in his heart when he heard this, how did he know this? The 10,000-year-old queen mother grass was the previous pavilion master of the Supplementary Pavilion, and he inadvertently obtained it from Kunlun Immortal Mountain. It has been hidden in the pavilion, and it is the treasure of the pavilion, not outsiders, even the people who know this matter in the pavilion are no more than a slap. Feng Yuan felt more and more that this matter was not simple, and the pavilion was happy to go to the traitor!

There was a storm in his heart, but his face was not obvious at all, and he was silent, Feng Yuan said: "Since the Sword Monarch knows the Ten Thousand Years Queen Mother Grass, then he must also know that this is the treasure of the Town Pavilion that I am supplementing the Pavilion, Sword Monarch, please go back!"

Qi Xiuning looked at him coldly, "If you don't give it, then you will rob it." โ€

Listening to such a reasonable robber's words, Feng Yuan's eyelids jumped and said, "Sword Monarch is like this, it is not the way of benevolence and righteousness of a gentleman. โ€

Qi Xiuning looked at him, his voice was cold, and said, "Your son seriously injured my apprentice, and now the life and death of my beloved apprentice are unknown." Take a sacred grass from you and go back to save your life, why is it unkind and unjust?"

"Or, Pavilion Master, do you think that a divine grass is more precious than your son?" Qi Xiuning said in a cold voice, "If you want to pay for your life, this seat is meaningless. โ€x.

"After your son pays for his life, I will come and snatch the queen mother's wort. Qi Xiuning said with a cold face.

"......" Feng Yuan.

Qi Xiuning's words are directly translated, your son injured my apprentice, and this divine grass is to compensate my apprentice for saving his life. Shencao and son, you choose one. Choose the god grass, count you as acquaintance. Choose a son, hehe...... Kill your son first, and then come and grab the divine grass.

Come and go, it's just a word, I'm going to decide this divine grass!

Feng Yuan suddenly scolded his mother in his heart, and his feelings were all caused by his son!

Come back, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death! Feng Yuan roughly guessed the matter in his heart, but he didn't understand how his unfilial son had a conflict with Qi Xiuning's apprentice and seriously injured people. There was a distance of 108,000 miles between this Pavilion and the Shangqing Sect, Feng Yuan's mind turned around a few times, and said: "It's all a dispute between generations, so it's up to them to solve it themselves, so why bother to alarm the Sword Monarch to come forward in person." If the disciples are injured, I will offer myself the healing elixir, the spiritual herb elixir. โ€

"No, how can this seat lack this?" Qi Xiuning said in a cold tone, "It is enough to take you a 10,000-year-old queen mother's wort." โ€

"......" Feng Yuan was also stunned.

I secretly scolded Qi Xiuning in my heart for not being kind, and taking advantage of the fire to rob it! The 10,000-year-old queen mother grass is not just as simple as healing injuries and saving lives. This is a divine herb that reverses life, and if you take it, even a mortal without a spiritual root can instantly transform into a peerless cultivator. Reverse life, luck bell. This 10,000-year-old queen mother grass is the luck of the town supplement pavilion, how can Feng Yuan give it easily?

Qi Xiuning looked at him and said, "If you don't give it to me today, you will be ruined if you make up the pavilion in the future." โ€

When Feng Yuan heard this, his expression was stunned.

"The young master of your faction, in front of the monks, said bluntly that there is a 10,000-year-old queen mother grass in the pavilion. Now that the news has spread, it will not be long before the entire cultivation realm has heard about it. Qi Xiuning said, "The queen mother grass that can change one's life and bring it back to life is enough to cause a big move, and when the time comes, can the pavilion still keep it?"

Feng Yuan's face was bitter for a long time, and he sighed: "What the Sword Monarch said is very true. โ€

Although the Supplement Pavilion is powerful, it is not as confident as the Shangqing Sect, and without Mahayana monks, which sect force dares to claim to be fearless and fearless? Throughout the ages, there are not many powerful forces like the Supplement Pavilion that have been wiped out at one time, and compared to those real behemoths, the Supplement Pavilion is just an ant. How can an ant be against an elephant?

But just handed over the queen mother grass to Qi Xiuning, Feng Yuan was unwilling, after all, this was the divine grass that had sheltered them for thousands of years!

Feng Yuan looked up at Qi Xiuning, let out a long sigh, and said, "The Queen Mother Grass is in the Thousand Machine Building in front, Sword Monarch can take it at will!"

There was a faint sense of discouragement in saying this, Qi Xiuning glanced at him and said, "Pavilion master's name." โ€

Anyway, turn around and go away against the wind.

"Ten Thousand Years Queen Mother's Grass?" The man dressed in black and noble, his sleeves flicked between his demeanors, and the dark gold moire pattern could be seen, and the man who looked like a living creature leaned on the railing on the second floor. A pair of deep dark eyes looked down, a faint smile pursed at the corner of his lips, and said, "This is just a supplement, but it is also deeply hidden." โ€

The queen mother grass who rebelled against his life, even he was a little moved. However, Qi Xiuning of the Shangqing Sect cannot be offended for the time being. In this seaside land, half of the rivers and mountains belong to the Shangqing Sect. What's more, the person behind Qi Xiuning is a well-known good water Taoist in the cultivation realm. This system can't be moved, and it is unlucky to make up for the cabinet. It's not good to move anyone, and it's biased to provoke people in this department. Good Water Dao people, that is a character who is afraid of the entire cultivation world and cannot move.

Now that it has been a long time since that era, perhaps many people have forgotten that there was such a person in the cultivation realm. One person, one sword, the ground was discolored, and the entire demon army was resisted.

Shangqing Sect, good water people.

The smile on the corner of the black-clothed man's lips became worse, and his eyes stared at Qi Xiuning's distant figure, his apprentice was not bad, so he didn't know what happened to his heavy apprentice grandson. It is rumored that there has never been a weak person in this vein, and now it ...... The young master who can be made up for the pavilion is seriously injured and his life and death are unknown, but I am afraid that the rumors are false. After all, it's just a rumor! The man in black felt that he was not interested for a moment.

Before they met, this person was made to despise Chu Ran, and when they really met......

It hurts so much to be beaten on the face!

Actually, Feng Yuan was really right.

Qi Xiuning is here to make up for the pavilion, Chu Ran's injuries look serious, he vomits blood, he is miserable, he is weak, no matter how he looks at it, he is a dying person. Whoever comes to see it has to be saved by this person, and there is only one breath left.

In fact...... The truth is, that's how he was.

It's just so wasteful, and it's scary to watch.

Even after Chen Daoren slapped him, seeing that he vomited blood, he looked half-dead, and he muttered in his heart, he had such a great power in one palm? I didn't care, who knew that the person lying on the ground was born so wasted, so sick and weak?

Wang Baobao was frightened, and at first glance he looked at Chu Ran's miserable face, vomiting blood, and looking like he was going to die, and he panicked. He...... I've never seen such a wasted person in my life, and it's the first time I've seen it, so I'm frightened and frightened. Suddenly, there was a big chaos, and the prototype was so frightened that it turned out, and flew towards Shangqing Sect with Chu Ran on his back.

And Qi Xiuning was concerned about the chaos, looking at Chu Ran's miserable appearance, his hands and feet were cold, and he was murderous. If you don't say no, just ...... Blackened. He took his sword and left, and went to seek revenge.

killed Chen Daoren with one sword, and even the Yuan Shen was crushed, and then he slashed Feng Kuo with a sword, and only then did he relieve his anger a little. Feng Kuo is also smart, thanks to him throwing out the matter of the 10,000-year-old queen mother grass in time, otherwise, Qi Xiuning, who has a white-haired personality, is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, except for Chu Ran, I am afraid that no one will be able to impress him. The real sword slashed him to death, and that was also his bad luck. Even if he was hacked to death by Qi Xiuning, even if he was the young master of the Supplementary Pavilion, Feng Yuan couldn't help Qi Xiuning. After all, Qi Xiuning's background is deep, and no one dares to mess with the great god of the Shanshui Dao people alone.

Because of the queen mother's grass, Qi Xiuning spared Feng Kuo's life. turned to Zhengda Guangming to kill the Supplementary Pavilion, and asked the Queen Mother Grass to compensate for it, saving him from the life of the apprentice who was repaid by the young master of the Supplementary Pavilion. How can Chu Ran be so serious, it's just that he is injured and sick, and he doesn't need to have a good water path to save it. But the biggest function of the queen mother grass is to reverse the change of life, although I don't know what Chu Ran's original life was, but looking at his miserable appearance, it doesn't look like a good life.

Therefore, Qi Xiuning will be bound to get this queen mother grass.

Standing in front of the vermilion gate, the Thousand Machine Building was in front of him.

Qi Xiuning raised his head and glanced at the three powerful characters on it, Qianji Building. The door opened in front of him, Qi Xiuning raised his foot and stepped into it, and behind him, the vermilion gate slowly closed.

Feng Yuan stood in front of the Thousand Machine Building, his face was calm, and his expression was not good-looking.

It's understandable to think about it, your own heirlooms are going to be taken by others, and it's no wonder that you can be in a good mood.

Behind him, a handsome young man dressed in black embroidered with dark golden moire and a noble aura smiled at the corner of his lips and said, "You, how long will he be able to come out?"

Feng Yuan's face darkened instantly, didn't this young man stab people in the heart with these words! He wished he couldn't get out, don't come out!

And in the next second, boom!

The entire Qianji Building collapsed, and a white-clothed figure flew out of it.

Hunting in white, hanging high in the air, holding a pitch-black wooden sea in his hand

Qi Xiuning's face was cold, and his voice was cold, "Thank you Pavilion Master Feng for your success!" โ€

In an instant, Feng Yuan's face darkened, and his face was extremely ugly.

Qi Xiuning got what he wanted, turned around and left.

Feng Yuan stood in place, his breath gloomy.

"Oh no, Pavilion Master!" a disciple from the sect ran over in a panic.

Feng Yuan glared at him with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "What's wrong!"

"Young master, young master, he was injured!" the disciple said.

Then, I saw Feng Kuo being carried back by several people.

Feng Kuo, who was still half-dead and was being carried, saw his own father, and hurriedly pushed away a few people who were supporting him, and threw himself forward, "Dad! Dad, you have to be the master for me!"

"The Shangqing Sect is too deceitful!

Feng Yuan's whole face was completely gloomy, and it was dark

Feng Kuo saw that there was a play, and hurriedly added oil and vinegar to smear Chu Ran and Qi Xiuning, how is this apprentice so hateful, didn't he just teach him a lesson, how can the master be bullying!

"Dad, you have to make the decision for me!" Feng Kuo also shed two tears, "He almost killed me, you almost died!"

Feng Yuan had a gloomy face and said, "Good, good, good!"

"Good. Feng Yuan said, "Come on, drag this rebel down for me!"

Feng Kuo was stunned for a moment, this ...... That's not the right reaction!

"Daddy, daddy, you ......"

"Shut up for me!" Feng Yuan said angrily, "For the sake of a woman, you are responsible for bullying people everywhere and causing a big disaster!"

"You have to teach a few people, Dad won't stop you, but you have to be able to distinguish who can move and who can't!" Feng Yuan's tone hated iron and steel, "You don't even have this little look, the ancestral inheritance, how can I rest assured that it will be in your hands!"

Feng Kuo was scolded by Feng Yuan for being stunned, "Daddy......"

"Don't call me dad!" Feng Yuan said angrily, "I'd rather not have your son!"

"You shouldn't have done it, you shouldn't have taken out the treasure of the town pavilion of this sect!" Feng Yuan said, "Fortunately, it was Qi Xiuning who came today, if it is changed to other forces, if it is changed to any demon palace, we are afraid of making up the pavilion...... It's hard to survive!"

Guilty of his crimes, how many sect forces have been ruined on these four characters in ancient times!

"Drag it down!" Feng Yuan avoided his eyes, didn't look at him, and said, "Hit!

From beginning to end, the young man in black with a noble temperament stood aside with a smile, a faint smile on his handsome face, and his black eyes covered with emotion, looking at the group of people in front of him.

In this seaside land, the Shangqing Sect is really powerful! No one dares to steal the limelight.

Even if he is bullied, he doesn't dare to complain or hate. On the Bingluo Peak, the cold wind howled, and the heavy snow fell like catkins.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the vast taiga was covered with silver, and as far as the eye could see, it was white. The resulting waterfall is turbulent and cascading down. The water here is warm, not frozen, and the gently flowing clear shallow stream is paved with round pebbles and long whitebait swimming. Not far from the waterfall are two simple wooden houses, one north and one south.

A figure dressed in white walked from the front.

The frost-white long hair hangs down to the waist, the handsome cheeks are cold and ruthless, the thin lips are lightly pursed, the white clothes are like snow, and the wind and bones are beautiful, like a fairy descending from the nine, out of the dust.

Chengmen Lixue, Wang Baobao, who was standing outside the wooden house, raised his eyes and saw Qi Xiuning walking from the front, as cold as ice and snow. The wind and snow are not as good as his bearing.

Qi Xiuning walked softly, he stopped in front of Wang Baobao, and handed him a pitch-black wooden black, his voice was cold, "Give it to Chu Ran." โ€

Wang Baobao looked at him, "He's awake." โ€

Qi Xiuning didn't speak, his eyebrows were cold.

"You can give it to him with your own hands. Wang Baobao said.

Half-ringing......

"I don't want to see him right now. Qi Xiuning's voice was cold, cold as ice.

Wang Baobao's eyes looked at him deeply, his eyes fell on his frost-white hair, and he realized something, then reached out and took the wooden box in his hand, turned around and walked into the wooden house.

Wang Baobao walked into the house, Chu Ran had already woken up, he was leaning on the bed, holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand, and he was bargaining with the people of Shanshuidao?

"Can you not drink it?" Chu Ran looked at Shanshui Daodao.

"No, you can't. Shanshuidao's face was cold, and his tone was light.

"Then change the decoction to the pill?" Chu Ran said, and he didn't know what the Shanshui Dao people added to the decoction, this medicine was particularly bitter. He has never been a person who can't endure hardship, but this time he really can't stand it.

Shanshui Daoist glanced at him and said ruthlessly: "No." โ€x.

"......" good waterway people.

Why is it all cultivated, he still has to take medicine like a mortal!

Chu Ran was sad and angry, and angrily dried this bowl of medicine!

Because you're wasted! Chu Ran's body is so wasted that he can't even take more pills. The pill has erysipelas, and as long as ordinary monks don't overdo it, there is no big problem. But Chu Ran can't do it, his body is already useless, so the good water Taoist people will find another way and give him a decoction of spiritual herbs and elixirs every day. Although the effect is slow, it is better than not causing any damage to the body.

Shanshui Dao people raised their heads, glanced at Wang Baobao who came in, got up and went out.

Chu Ran saw Wang Baobao and said, "Thank you for sending me back." โ€

After a pause, Chu Ran said, "By the way, how did you send me back?"

It took them a few hours from Shangqing Sect to Blue City, but it was only less than two hours since he received the mountain. How did Wang Baobao send him back?

Wang Baobao was stunned by his question, and then said, "You don't remember?"

"Remember, remember, remember?" Chu Ran said as he looked at him.

"It's ......," Wang Baobao said, "you've fainted, what do you know?"

After speaking, the expression on his face suddenly became happy, "It's great to see that you're okay." โ€

"......" Chu Ran.

I don't quite understand the change in his mental journey.

After a long groan, Chu Ran said, "I always feel that you have something to hide from me?"

Wang Baobao smiled and said, "How come." โ€

With that, he handed him a pitch-black wooden box, "It was Qi Daojun who asked me to hand it over to you." โ€

Chu Ran was stunned when he heard this, yes, no wonder he felt that something was wrong.

Since he woke up, he hadn't seen Qi Xiuning.

Chu Ran didn't reach out and take the box, but said, "What about the others?"

"Outside!" said Wang Baobao.

Regarding Chu Ran's natural and intimate attitude when he mentioned his teacher Qi Xiuning in his words, Wang Baobao still said with a smile as if he hadn't noticed, "He looks a little scary now, probably because he is afraid of scaring you, so he doesn't dare to see you." โ€

You smear Qi Xiuning behind your back like this, does Qi Xiuning know?

Chu Ran looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

Wang Baobao didn't say much, just raised the wooden box in his hand in front of him, and said, "Won't you open it and take a look?"

Chu Ran raised his eyes and glanced at the wooden box in his hand, then reached out and took it and opened it. Inside the box lay a sparkling green grass.

Wang Baobao looked forward, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was covetous, "It turned out to be the queen mother's grass, this thing really exists." โ€

Chu Ran glanced at him when he heard this, "Wipe the saliva from your mouth." โ€

Wang Baobao stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth, and said with a serious face, "Hurry up, eat it quickly, I'm afraid I'll be able to pounce and grab it after a while." โ€

"Is this thing so expensive?" Chu Ran said.

"It's not just Jingui!" Wang Baobao suddenly had a distressed expression, and looked at him with condemnation, "Do you know why it's called Queen Motherwort?"

"It is said that this is a divine seed from the Queen Mother of Kunlun West from Taiqing Daodao, planted by her own hands on the side ......of Kunlun Spring, 10,000 years of germination, 10,000 years of maturity, 10,000 years of seeds, grass seeds landing, and another 10,000 years of germination," Wang Baobao said, "Therefore, there is a 10,000-year-old queen mother's grass, and the people who get this queen's mother's grass must have been to Kunlun Spring." โ€

"Kunlun Spring...... Wang Baobao showed a coveted expression again, "That's a divine spring that is rumored to be able to rise to immortality as long as you drink a sip!"

Chu Ran glanced at him and said, "Your expression is indeed like you're about to be promoted." โ€

Chu Ran didn't ask him why he knew so much, since a long time ago, Wang Baobao showed his erudition and talent in front of Chu Ran, knowing everything. This kind of erudition is not something you can learn in books and ancient books, but more of a kind of heritage. Only with a deep family background and an extraordinary background can we know these secret and unknown ancient deeds. For example, queen mother's grass, such as Kunlun Spring.

"I didn't expect Qi Daojun to be so courageous, his beloved disciple was bullied, and he went directly to the door. Wang Baobao said in an admiring tone, "I also robbed other people's treasures, it is estimated that the pavilion master who made up the pavilion wants to cry without tears, and I can't wait to stuff his son back into his mother's womb." โ€

Chu Ran raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"You don't know yet, when Qi Daojun saw that you were being supported, the whole person went crazy, and he raised his sword to kill the Supplement Pavilion and avenge you!" Wang Bao said.

Chu Ran glanced at him, not believing his words. Wang Baobao has always exaggerated his tone and exaggerated things, and he can only believe half of his words. Qi Xiuning is mad? How can such a cold immortal figure like ice and snow, who has no trace of anger, be mad? Therefore, Wang Baobao's words, he only believes half of them.

Wang Baobao looked at his face and said, "Don't believe it, I didn't exaggerate this time." โ€

Indeed, he didn't exaggerate this time, not that he didn't want to exaggerate, but this time Qi Xiuning's reaction was bigger than he imagined, and there was no need for him to exaggerate at all. The dragon has reverse scales, Qi Xiuning saw that Chu Ran was seriously injured, wouldn't it be like a dragon who was offended by the reverse scales?

Chu Ran closed the wooden box and put it away.

Seeing this, Wang Baobao hurriedly exclaimed, "Why don't you eat it?

"Eat it, and your body will be fine. Wang Baobao said.

"It's useless. Chu Ran said, his voice calm, "My body will not be better in this life." โ€

His voice was cold and unusually calm, but it silenced the people inside and outside the room at the same time.

How do you feel when you hear this?

Frightened, distressed, heart-wrenching.

The pity and love for this young man poured all over him, and the whole person was about to drown in this boundless surging love. Qi Xiuning has never had such a strong emotion, Qi Xiuning stood outside the house, the door was gently closed, the young man who made him feel distressed and pitiful was inside, as long as he gently pushed the door open, he could see the face that made him crazy.

However......

But he didn't dare.

The long frost-white hair hung down to the waist, the same color as the snow all over the world, and the wind and snow were blowing outside the house. Qi Xiuning stood motionless at the door, unable to enter and unwilling to leave.

in the house.

Wang Baobao was also taken aback by Chu Ran's words, and said halfway: "How come, you will be fine." โ€

"You're going to be fine. He said in a confident tone.

Chu Ran didn't have words.

After a long time, he whispered, "When I was very young, someone told me ......"

"You can't save you, I can't save you. The handsome man, who was respected as a medical immortal by the cultivation realm, said to him, "Your internal organs are all dead, your vitality is completely gone, and your roots are rotten from the inside. โ€

"You should have been dead a long time ago, but you're still alive. He said.

"His roots are rotten, and they are starting to rot from the inside, and they are completely hopeless. Chu Ran said.

"Impossible!" Wang Baobao said in an affirmative tone, "That person is in Hu, he must be a quack!"

"You are still alive now, and you are still alive and well, it is enough to prove everything!" Wang Baobao said.

Chu Ran glanced at him and said, "What makes you think I'm living a good life now?"

"Am I living a good life now?" Chu Ran said.

Those who vomit blood and faint without moving, is this good?

"......" Wang Baobao.

He was speechless.

Chu Ran lowered his eyes, what he didn't tell him was that there was another person who had also said a word to him.

"You should have died a long time ago, you lived, it made me feel miserable!"

"You exist to torment me!"

The one who said this is the one he should call his mother.

"No one...... I hope I'm alive!" Chu Ran said softly.

At this moment, Qi Xiuning, who was standing outside the house, only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his heart ached. He wanted to go in, hug him, hug the young man who was like a knife cutting his heart with every word, "I want you to live, I hope you are well." He whispered, "I want you to be there." โ€

Suddenly, the door opened.

It was opened from the inside......

Qi Xiuning's pupils widened suddenly, and his face changed instantly.

Chu Ran, whose face was still pale and weak, stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, looking at him with a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Qi Xiuning felt a little at a loss for a moment......

"Why don't you come in and tell me this in person?" Chu Ran said expressionlessly. Why don't you come in and see me in person?" Chu Ran said expressionlessly.

Qi Xiuning stood at the door, silent, his handsome face was cold and ruthless. He lowered his eyes and didn't look at the person in front of him, the whole person was as cold as an ice that couldn't be broken, and behind him was the howling wind and snow.

Cold, bitterly cold.

Chu Ran, who was only wearing a thin deep coat, stood at the door, his black hair was as black as black ink, his complexion was pale, two white and slender wrists were exposed in the long sleeves, and his robe was wide, looking empty and rising with the wind. His whole body seemed to be gone with the wind, pale and weak, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Standing in front of the door, Chu Ran held the door frame with one hand, looked at Qi Xiuning in front of him, and his voice was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate, "What's wrong with your hair?"

Qi Xiuning stood at the door, his frost-white hair blended with the snow behind him, his face was cold, and he said half-loudly: "It's only temporary." โ€

Chu Ran's eyes looked at him deeply, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Chu Ran was injured this time for a whole month to recover, and on the day he was injured, Qi Xiuning's gorgeous hair turned green. Chu Ran had a faint guess in his heart, the heart method of the Ice Spirit Wind was really problematic. Since he worshiped Qi Xiuning as his teacher, to this day, Qi Xiuning has never passed on the supreme Taoist "Taishang Forgetfulness" that he did not pass on to Bingluo Peak.

Qi Xiuning didn't teach, and Chu Ran wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't ask. Since he does not teach, he must have his reasons. Besides, to be honest, he is also a little bottomless in his heart for such a kung fu that is cultivated to the extreme and wants people to forget their love and love. Undecisively, in the end, it will really be the same as the masters and ancestors, finely divided. Although Chu Ran does not discriminate against snake spirit disease, he still doesn't want to become a snake spirit disease. Refinement is dangerous, and monks need to be cautious.

Chu Ran pushed open the door and came out of the wooden house, the snow had melted, and the wind and snow that had lasted for a whole month finally stopped. A Shanshui Daoist dressed in coarse linen sat in front of the door, cutting the wood that had been sharpening since Chu Ran came here. And by this time, the shape of the wood had already been seen, it was a sword, a wooden sword.

Shanshui Daoist stopped the movement in his hand and said in a light tone: "Since you are awake, drink the medicine." โ€

Chu Ran walked over when he heard the sound and picked up the black medicine bowl that was placed aside.

After drinking the medicine, a wooden sword was handed to him.

Chu Ran glanced at the wooden sword, and then raised his eyes to look at the Shanshui Dao person in front of him.

"It's a peachwood sword. Shanshui Dao is humane, his expression is cold, and his tone is light: "The rules of this sect, every disciple must go to the world to subdue demons and eliminate demons with a peachwood sword in his hand from the beginning, except for a hundred demons, before he can leave the school." โ€x.

"......" Chu Ran.

you? Seriously, Master, you don't have a donkey, I'm not a donkey? We're cultivators, not those Taoist priests in the mortal world, right?

Catch demons or something...... Master, you really don't have a donkey, me? You are going to be the enemy of the demon clan? Those bigwigs of the demon clan will kill us in minutes! Master, wake up! Master!

Shouldn't it be refined again, right? According to the consistent urine nature of the people of Shanshuidao, Chu Ran had to think so. However, he looked at the serious and cold appearance of the Shanshui Daoist, and he didn't feel like it in his heart.

A few minutes later......

The expressionless Shanshui Daoist looked at him and said in a light tone: "I lied to you just now." โ€

"......" Chu Ran.

you, Master, you're really a donkey, me! You're fun...... Shizu.

Chu Ran, who was toyed with, felt so tired that he would never love again.

Shanshui Daoren's voice said coldly: "Your murderous aura is too heavy, this peach wood sword can suppress the murderous aura on your body and suppress your soul." I've calculated a hexagram for you, you have a catastrophe recently, and it has something to do with water. It's dangerous, but there's an opportunity. โ€

"Bringing this peachwood sword may be able to help you. He said.

Chu Ran solemnly took it and thanked the Shanshui people. But for the good water to say sparing, he will be skeptical. Among the six arts of the left path of the side door of the cultivation realm, there is a divination. As early as ancient times, immortals were in the same realm, and those ancient immortals, almost everyone knew how to pinch their fingers, calculate machines, and tell fortunes. Up to now, the divination has been lost, and there are only a few monks who understand it, and the accuracy is also worrying.

And Chu Ran, as a former modern person who has been educated in Marxist materialism, is also half-skeptical about such a thing as fortune-telling, although the existence of such a violation of scientific principles in the cultivation world is placed in front of him, but fortune-telling ...... Before he experienced it himself, after confirming it, he remained skeptical. This is related to his character, the ancients believed in fear, in ancient times, those immortals who were born as immortals, fearful of the ground, bound by the Tao, so as to count the number of fortunes, in order to blind the machine, the Tao forty-nine, for that glimmer of life!

Chu Ran is ...... Unbelievers.

Faith is spiritual, faith is there, and the biggest thing that binds people is nothing else, but often oneself.

The Shanshui Daoist glanced at his face and withdrew his gaze, not much. So fearless, not believing in fate, and not knowing whether it is good or bad.

Chu Ran left Bingluo Peak for Zhaohua Peak, he had some things left there and needed to go and take them. He worshipped Qi Xiuning as his teacher, and he would be a disciple of Bingluo Peak in the future, so he would not return to Zhaohua Peak.

The scenery is verdant, the trees along the road are shady, the branches are luxuriant, the grass is crisp, and the flowers are scattered with various colors. Walking on the road of Zhaohua Peak, looking at the emerald green vitality in his eyes, Chu Ran only felt that it was like a year, he seemed to be used to the cold and frost of Bingluo Peak. The endless snow-capped icebergs don't seem to be so desolate and cold.

Along the way, he met many senior brothers who had lived together in the Disciple Pavilion before, and now this group of people looked at him and nodded and smiled. This bland reaction makes him very comfortable, he was not born to be the kind of person who likes to be lively, and this kind of excitement contains excitement in every sense.

As soon as he thought of this, trouble came......

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from a not very friendly one, and Chu Ran raised his eyes to see a young monk in a blue robe standing in front of him.

"I can't imagine that you, a waste, can still have good luck!" the man sneered, this familiar taste, the same recipe, isn't it the white star that I haven't seen for a long time?

To be precise, I haven't seen each other for a year, and since I entered the sect, Chu Ran and Bai Xing, who were divided into different peaks, haven't met again.

Chu Ran looked at Bai Xing with an unfriendly face in front of him, and said in a light tone, "Why are you here?"

Automatically ignoring his mocking tone and expression, he had to feel strange when Shirahoshi greeted him with a smile.

Bai Xing's face turned ugly for a moment, and then he raised his chin a little smugly, and said in a proud tone: "I am now accepted as a disciple by Yin Yao Daojun." โ€

"Who is Yin Yao Daojun?" asked Chu Ran in a light tone.

"I don't know!" Bai Xing said sarcastically, "One sword to the west to Yao Mountain, one finger to flick open the swallow river." This sword refers to Yin Yao Daojun of our Shangqing Sect. โ€

"Oh. Chu Ran's voice was flat and responded.

Bai Xing was probably dissatisfied with his bland reaction, and said, "Although Yin Yao Daojun is only a newly promoted Yuanying Daojun, he is capable of sword and is expected to turn into a god. โ€

Chu Ran looked at him strangely and said, "Isn't this a matter of course?"

Isn't it natural and natural for monks to refine weapons, build foundations, form pills, transform gods, Mahayana, and ascend through tribulations?

Chu Ran thought so, but others didn't think so, Bai Xing was immediately enraged when he heard his words, his face turned red, and he said sarcastically: "You have a big mouth, but it's a pity that your life is not good, and your heart is ...... higher."

This is Chu Ran's poor health and weakness, his life is thinner than paper, and he doesn't have that life Jin Dan Yuanying!

"Your life is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is poor. Chu Ran wrote lightly.

"You!" Shirahoshi was immediately enraged, and his eyes turned red with anger.

is still a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator, and his knees are about to be shot by Chu Ran.

"Oh, by the way, you're in luck, too. Chu Ran said in a light tone, "I still have something to do, let's go first." โ€

When he was done, he raised his feet and didn't give him a look, and left.

Bai Xing stood in place, pondering for a long time before he realized the meaning of his words, which was sarcastic that his apprenticeship was purely shit luck. Suddenly, I was trembling with anger again!

Chu Ran, you slut, you wait for me!

To Linzi Pavilion, the courtyard where he lived before.

At the gate of the courtyard, he met Lu Zhan, who was also coming.

Lu Zhan was dressed neatly in black, which made his temperament cold and hard, and his handsome face became more and more cold. Now, he has built a successful foundation.

The two looked at each other, and they hadn't seen each other for months.

"Congratulations. Chu Ran was the first to break the silence and said.

Lu Zhan's expression paused, and he said, "You don't look very good, what happened?"

Chu Ran's face was pale, his body was much thinner than before, he was wearing a black โ–กโ–ก curved robe, and his waist was getting thinner and thinner with a red belt, and he looked like he was getting weaker and weaker at the beginning of a serious illness.

"A little bit hurt. Chu Ran said, without saying much.

Lu Zhan nodded, he was not a person of many words, paused, and said, "I worshipped the Hidden Sword Elder of Shaking Light Peak as my teacher, and this time I went back to pack my things." โ€

"As it happens, so did I. Chu Ran said, "I worship the first seat of Bingluo Peak as a teacher. โ€

The two stood in the doorway and looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads and walked in.

From worshipping the Shangqing Sect to today, in just one year, the only one who can be called a friend and worthy of trust and trust for them is the other party. Although, they are often together ...... Speechless.

But that doesn't affect their friendship --

Chu Ran packed up his things and returned to Bingluo Peak, and saw Wang Baobao squatting beside the shallow stream on the edge of the waterfall from a distance, reaching out into the stream, playing with the whitebait inside, picking it up and pinching it in his hand, putting it down, and then continuing to fish......

How old are you!Chu Ran was speechless.

He walked over, Wang Baobao saw him, hurriedly put down the silverfish in his hand, stood up and said, "You are back, I will wait for you for a half." โ€

"Eh, I'll give it to you, you have a lot of good stuff here. Wang Baobao grabbed Chu Ran and began, "Do you know what kind of fish this is?"

"In the extremely cold land of the north, the whitebait that grows in the salt lake under the mountain range that is known as the vein of life, this is a good thing!" Wang Baobao said with a salivating face, "I also tasted it once at my uncle's birthday banquet." โ€

"This thing is precious?" Chu Ran asked.

"It's not precious, it's rare. Wang Baobao explained, "It's not precious, there are a group of salt lakes under the mountain range, and there are quite a few of them. However, in the cultivation realm, there are no more than two slaps in the people who can enter the mountains and mountains and come out alive. โ€

Well...... Chu Ran began to guess who Wang Baobao's uncle was, and began to pull from the known Mahayana monks in the cultivation realm.

Unaware that he had missed the old bottom, Wang Baobao, who was about to lose his vest, said happily, "Brother, I'll give you good news!"

Listening to this sentence full of local flavor, Chu Ran was immediately shocked and looked up at him.

"What are you happy about??" Chu Ran said.

Wang Baobao looked like a magic stick, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Do you know the Wanbao Ship?"

Dear, do you know Amway?โ€”โ€” Wang Baobao's expression and tone are exactly the same as this.