Chapter 18: The Elixir of Revenge

"Mother, isn't my daughter as good as these pigs?" She took Sister-in-law Zhang's hand and coquettishly, "Besides, it's not my fault, if this flying sword listens to me, how can it collide?" She reached out and pulled out a flying sword that glowed with silver.

"It's just that when I reach the spiritual silence period, I will fly with the sword, the spiritual power is insufficient, the sword technology is immature, and it is easy to fall from the sky, don't do this next time." Ziyue suddenly spoke, startling Wanwan, who was still coquettish with Sister-in-law Zhang.

"This sister, how do you know that I have reached the stage of spiritual death?" She saw that Ziyue had no cultivation, how could she see through her cultivation at a glance? This is only recently broken through, and even the master and his old man don't know it!

"It's a secret!" She put her finger to her lips and said mysteriously.

"This sister, will you tell me?" She let go of Sister-in-law Zhang's hand, ran to Ziyue's side, took her hand, and kept shaking. The woman in front of her, from the first time she saw it, felt kind, and her intuition told her that she would not hurt her.

"Okay, I'll tell you later! My name is Ziyue, and you are the Wanwan in Sister-in-law Zhang's mouth! Ziyue pulled away Wanwan's hand and looked at her.

"Yes, Sister Yue, can I call you like this?" She looked at her with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Hmmm! Whatever you want! Ziyue said lightly, turned around and walked towards the bamboo house. Seeing this, Wanwan left Sister-in-law Zhang and followed her footsteps, "Mother, I'll go talk to Sister Yue first!" ”

The words fell, and the person had disappeared in front of Sister-in-law Zhang. Wanwan walked into the room and saw Ziyue sitting at the bamboo table, holding a cup of tea, sipping gently.

"Sister Yue, can you tell me now?" Wanwan leaned up, picked up the teacup she had just drunk, and drank it in one gulp.

"Wanwan, this is what I have drunk, you have to pour another glass!" She took the cup back from her hand. "Okay, you don't understand, it's because you can't see it, in fact, I'm also a cultivator, but I'm seriously injured, and my cultivation can't be used for the time being."

"What! Sister Yue is also a cultivator. Wanwan was surprised, because she couldn't feel any spiritual pressure fluctuations on Ziyue's body. In other words, in her eyes, Ziyue is completely no different from a mortal.

Seeing that Wanwan was so surprised, Ziyue nodded, and the latter kept looking at her like a monster, and saw that she was hairy.

"By the way, Sister Yue, you said that you were seriously injured, I have some pills here, can you see if it is useful for you?" Wanwan took out some jade bottles, large and small, from the storage bag, put them on the table, and looked at her.

"Take it back, your elixirs are useless against my injuries." She pushed these pills in front of Wanwan and asked her to take them back.

"Then what kind of pill is useful to you, not even the best pill?" Wanwan asked suspiciously.

"Hmmm! These ordinary pills can't do it, only the Rejuvenation Pill can, I don't know if you have it, even if it's a one-grade one! "Ziyue didn't know that the elixir of the cultivation realm was scarce, and the elixir was even rarer, and only some masters could refine it. And the top ones, except for the big forces, the small sects have not even seen each other.

The elixir of the cultivation realm is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade, while the elixir is divided into nine grades, from one to nine, and the medicinal effect increases layer by layer.

"Yes, Sister Yue, this is in the sect, I didn't bring it back, when I go back after a while, I'll bring it to you!" Wanwan immediately said, Sister Yue's injury recovery is important, the master has it, go back and ask the master for a grain.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, you can accompany Sister-in-law Zhang during this time!" When she had finished speaking, she headed out of the house.

In just one month, they spent time together, on this day, Wanwan was about to leave, and when she went out, she suddenly remembered that the sword technique "Flying Eagle Nine Style" that she had recently cultivated was a little immature, and she wanted Ziyue to help take a look.

"Sister Yue, you can help me see how this 'Flying Eagle Nine Style' is, I always feel that something is not right, but I can't find the direction." After she finished speaking, seeing Ziyue nodding, she began to practice for her.

The body is soft and combined, but it lacks a momentum of fortitude and contempt for the world, and it does not reflect the swordsmanship momentum of the "Flying Eagle Nine Styles". She paused, looked at Purple Moon, and asked for guidance.

"Wanwan, your swordsmanship is more powerful, but do you know why it's called the Flying Eagle Nine Style?" She asked her, but the latter shook his head, not knowing why.

"Well, tell me, what are the characteristics of an eagle?"

Wanwan pondered for a moment, "The eagle is agile and vigorous, and the eagle flutters its wings and despises the world." ”

"Yes, that's right, then when you just practiced this set of swordsmanship, did you think of the characteristics of the eagle. And just now your waist is not strong enough, the posture of your hands is wrong, and your speed is not agile enough, and this set of swordsmanship is known for agility, you should practice hard when you go back! After she finished speaking, she let Wanwan leave.

After she left, she went back to the bamboo hut to continue meditating and resuming her cultivation.

On the Tianzhu Peak, Wanwan Yujian went back, and just landed in his small courtyard, a girl greeted her, "Senior sister, the master is looking for you." ”

"Senior Sister Ruo'er, I just came back, do you know what the master is looking for me?" She asked, taking the girl's hand.

"Senior sister, I don't know, but the master said that when he saw you coming back, he asked you to go to Danlou." After the girl named Ruo'er finished speaking, she left.

"Strange, what is the master looking for me? Forget it, I don't want to, I'm going to find him anyway. Wanwan muttered to herself as she walked. Soon walked outside the Dan Tower, "Master, what are you looking for me?" ”

"It's Wanwan back, come in!" The old man's voice rang out, and she pushed the door in, and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on top of Pu Tuan, his white beard fluttering as she opened the door.

The old man saw Wanwan open the door and enter, and opened his eyes, "Wanwan, when did you arrive at the spiritual silence period?" ”

"Back to the master, I broke through just a few days before I went home, I don't know why the master asked this?" She looked at the old man suspiciously, and stood respectfully beside him, waiting for his answer.

"Since you have reached the stage of spiritual silence, you will be able to fly with the sword, and you are the disciple with the best alchemy talent under my sect, this medium-grade flying sword was refined for you by the elders of the Tuoqi Pavilion a few days ago, and now it is just as a reward for your breakthrough." After he finished speaking, his palm was spread out, and a flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and he handed it to her.

"Thank you, master!" Wanwan thanked respectfully, and at the same time, a small gray Dan furnace appeared in front of her, "This is the Dan furnace used by the master back then, although it is a low-grade treasure, but for your current cultivation, it is the best, take it and use it!" ”

"Thank you, master!" Wanwan took back the flying sword and Dan furnace, and suddenly knelt down, "Master, this time when I go back, my father went hunting and was seriously injured, and I hope that the master will give Wanwan a rejuvenating elixir." ”

"Wanwan, you also know that the elixir needed to refine the spirit pill is very difficult to find, and it is even more difficult to refine, these elixirs, the teacher has already handed them over to the sect, and there is no one around at this time, so you can bring some more top-grade pills back!" The old man sighed, "Is there anything else you need?" ”

"No, Wanwan retires!" After Wanwan left, the old man stared in the direction she left, "Good apprentice, the teacher doesn't know what you can do with the Revenge Spirit Pill, but the teacher doesn't want you to use deception to get it." The old man muttered to himself.