Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hearing About the North
"Look at your little bit of interest. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Qingyan looked at Wang Anyuan's miser and suddenly smiled: "I still look down on your little thing?" ”
Wang Anyuan smiled awkwardly and let go of his hand.
Xiao Qingyan suddenly changed his words, and continued: "But today you can get Danchenzi's beloved magic weapon, and I also have a share of my credit, so the apprenticeship ceremony given to you by the teacher will be exempted." ”
Yes?! Wang Anyuan couldn't help but secretly slander, I think you are an old man.
Xiao Qingyan has a breeze on his sleeves, he has only been accompanied by a sword for hundreds of years, so what is there to give to Wang Anyuan, he saved a large amount of spirit stones today, and saw his old opponent deflated with his own eyes, he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help laughing.
After laughing for a while, Xiao Qingyan suddenly became serious, looked at Wang Anyuan and said, "I won't let you worship me as a master in vain, I have my own good things to teach you." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Qingyan stretched out his hand and lightly pointed at Wang Anyuan's forehead. Wang Anyuan suddenly felt his eyebrows bulge, as if something was being continuously delivered in.
It turned out to be a clear ball of light, and in the light cluster was hidden a sword-wielding villain, wielding it tirelessly.
"This is the essence of my three hundred years of swordsmanship, you go down and practice hard, as long as you can practice a little bit or two, there are few people in the foundation building realm who are your opponents."
Xiao Qingyan showed a faint look of self-satisfaction on his face, and his expression was quite proud. Wang Anyuan didn't have much joy, because the opponents he had always encountered were far beyond the foundation building period, and he was able to survive again and again, in addition to luck, his strength had long exceeded the scope of the foundation building period.
However, he still bowed respectfully: "Thank you, master." ”
Xiao Qingyan nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Wang Anyuan's performance. He touched the three-inch short beard under his chin, looked at Wang Anyuan gently, and said: "Recently, Kyushu has been shaken, the demons have been in chaos, and the demon clan is also ready to move. The day before yesterday, there was news that there was a thousand-year-old corpse demon in Beibi Mountain, I want to rush over to take a look, I can't teach you personally, you can't slack off in private, study hard.."
Xiao Qingyan also attaches great importance to Wang Anyuan's apprentice, and does not hesitate to teach him earnestly. Wang Anyuan just nodded and made a well-behaved appearance, in fact, he didn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of thoughts about going back early to try the "Hundred Birds Chaofeng Furnace" that he had just arrived.
Suddenly, a word in Xiao Qingyan's words caught his attention.
"Beibi Mountain?" Wang Anyuan suddenly raised his head and asked inexplicably: "Master, what is Beibi Mountain?" ”
Xiao Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "The ghost fog covers the sky, the yin qi is raging, it is the place where Maoshan raised corpses and refined corpses in the past, but now it has long been occupied by corpse demons, and no living person dares to enter it." ”
Wang Anyuan's heart moved, and he asked with some urgency: "Is Beibi Mountain a place of the underworld?" ”
"Of course." Xiao Qingyan glanced at him strangely, not understanding why he asked: "Beibi Mountain is the largest piece of underworld in Kyushu. ”
Wang Anyuan was overjoyed in his heart: Isn't Ying Ning looking for a netherworld place to practice the "Impermanence Technique", this is really a no-brainer, he quickly blurted out: "I want to go too." ”
"You?!" Xiao Qingyan hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, there are many zombies and ghosts there, it's too dangerous." ”
"Master, don't worry, I'm not going into the center, just collect a little yin qi at the edge." Wang Anyuan hurriedly explained. It was rare to have an opportunity to enter Beibi Mountain under the care of a great master of refining gods like Xiao Qingyan, and he naturally couldn't miss it.
"The aura of the underworld? What do you collect that thing for? Xiao Qingyan looked at Wang Anyuan suspiciously.
Wang Anyuan smiled and did not speak.
Every monk has his own fate and encounters, and it is normal for Wang Anyuan to have a little secret, Xiao Qingyan didn't ask much, hesitated, but nodded: "Okay, but you remember not to go deep into the hinterland of the north, the thousand-year-old corpse demon of this riot is a little strange, and I don't know the bottom in my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you when the time comes." ”
"Understood, understood." Wang Anyuan nodded vigorously.
Xiao Qingyan snorted, then took out a small jade sword and handed it to Wang Anyuan, saying, "You take this sword talisman, if you encounter an enemy who can't resist, crush it, I will sense that I will come to save you as soon as possible." ”
A similar distress sword talisman Wang Anyuan had seen it in Zhang Yan's place, and he was a little envious at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he could enjoy the same treatment now, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and he really felt that his cheap master had taken himself to heart, and said with a slight emotion: "Master, you have to be more careful yourself." ”
"Just take care of yourself." Xiao Qingyan waved his hand, his body trembled slightly, and the next moment the whole person turned into a cyan sword light and fled to the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"It's time for me to go back, too." Wang Anyuan saw Xiao Qingyan leave, picked up the "Hundred Birds Chaofeng Furnace" in his arms and hurried home.
Wang Anyuan waited at home for two weeks until all the medicinal herbs he planted last time were ripe, and then he began to try to use the "Hundred Birds Chaofeng Furnace" to refine the Qi Nourishing Pill.
A furnace opened, and the result made him overjoyed.
The color of the Qi Nourishing Pill refined from the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Furnace became even more white and translucent, and the originally white pill became as transparent as a glass bead with some flocculent white practice, which circulated endlessly in the pill.
He knew that this was the reason why the quality of the Qi Nourishing Pill had improved to a higher level.
Li Qingfeng once said that the real "Taiqing Qi Nourishing Pill" is transparent and colorless, and the closer the pill refined by Wang Anyuan is, the closer the quality is to the real product, but he will never be able to refine the truly transparent, and now this state is almost close to the limit.
Putting this batch of Qi Nourishing Pills out, as expected, there was another wave of craze, and the name of the best Qi Nourishing Pill became even louder.
Wang Anyuan also began to slowly control the amount of the best Qi Nourishing Pill released, and everyone understands the truth that scarcity is expensive.
In the process of alchemy and medicine, his cultivation also unconsciously climbed to the late stage of foundation building, after all, he was once a man who had reached Sanhua, and there was no bottleneck for him to practice qi between Sanhua.
But during this period of time, there was no news from Xiao Qingyan's side, and Wang Anyuan even thought that he had forgotten about his going to Beibei.
On this day, Tang Liqiang, Xiao Rat, Tail and Bai Ling came to Wang Anyuan's villa as guests, which had been discussed a long time ago, and they all wanted to see what the mansion in the pot realm looked like.
"It's eaten, it's eaten." Wang Anyuan loudly beckoned a few people to the dinner table. Tang Liqiang and Xiao Rat got up from the sofa, drooled when they saw the table full of delicacies, and then looked at Wang Anyuan with envy and said, "Captain, sister-in-law is beautiful and virtuous, and she has such good craftsmanship, where did you find it?" ”
Wang Anyuan laughed and didn't speak.
Ying Ning looks no different from a normal person now, Tang Liqiang and the others didn't see that she was actually a ghost, Wang Anyuan simply didn't explain, and let them think about it.
"The last soup." Bai Ling walked out of the kitchen with a big porcelain bowl in her hand, she gave Ying Ning a hand, and the two got along well.
"Tail, go wash your hands first." Wang Anyuan turned his face flat, and the tail that was stealing vegetables furrowed his eyebrows and snorted at him angrily, shaking his head and walking towards the sink.
Throw away the powerful ice ability, and the tail is just a little girl.