Chapter 462: Immortal Venerable, I Really Don't Have a Spiritual Root (11)
Originally, looking at Mi Qi's twisted opening, Ling Qing thought that something special, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple thing.
"What's so embarrassing about this, I'll immediately order someone to prepare." Ling Qing smiled and pinched Mi Qi's face: "Senior brother, go find you a towel and a change of clothes, don't run around here, it's getting late, be careful not to fall." ”
Mi Qi nodded and watched Ling Qing leave.
She actually didn't have a big request, she just wanted to take a bath here in Ling Qing.
There's no way, I'm sweating when I practice today, but under the conditions of the outer disciples, at this time, there will definitely be no way to boil hot water anymore, and now her body is too small, and Mi Qi is also afraid of freezing.
The people in this world are relatively healthy in comparison, after all, they are also cultivated by the whole people, and the basic physical quality, even if not everyone can cultivate to a very high level, but the body is much stronger than those who cannot cultivate at all.
Even if it is a waste spirit root, it can be slightly absorbed through the body after being impacted by such abundant spiritual energy for a long time.
But Mi Qi is different, the original owner of the body she is wearing, Yun Bi, is a person who has no spiritual root at all, in case of cold and fever, with those treatments at this time, it is either a decoction or an elixir.
This kind of thing is very time-consuming and laborious to practice, especially low-level pills, except for monks who want to become pill masters, when they first practice, they will practice some low-level pills, and generally no one practices this kind of thing that is almost useless.
Therefore, even low-level pills are less common than middle-grade pills, and these outer disciples will definitely not have their turn to take the pills, so they can only boil the decoction made of herbs.
Mi Qi couldn't even think about how bitter that kind of thing was, because she had tasted it once, and fortunately Ling Qing came in time that time, so she was forcibly poured a mouthful, and then Ling Qing fed the pill.
Looking back now, Mi Qi still felt bitter in her mouth, so she definitely couldn't get sick, because even if Ling Qing hurt her again, he didn't have so many of these low-grade pills, so it was better for him to pay more attention.
Soon the hot water was delivered, and Mi Qi took a comfortable bath, changed into a set of clothes that Ling Qing had brought over, and then Ling Qing wrapped her in a cloak and sent her back to the place where the outer disciples were resting.
"Go back to bed, and come back tomorrow after the morning class."
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, senior brother." Mi Qi waved at Ling Qing, and then entered her own place.
Seeing Mi Qi enter the house, Ling Qing set up the magic weapon and prepared to return, but at the moment when the magic weapon flew up, he seemed to feel that the magic weapon suddenly landed uncontrollably.
Ling Qing wanted to lift the magic weapon again, but found that he couldn't do anything at all.
You must know that since he entered the foundation building period, the level of Edgeworth has been very stable, and even Master Rong Ying has praised him, but now he doesn't know why he suddenly can't control the magic weapon.
Ling Qing was a little panicked in his heart, if he continued like this, he would fall under the cliff.
Just as Ling Qing was nervously controlling, he saw a flash of white light, like a passing meteor, but it stopped when it passed him.
The white light stopped, and there was a white figure.
Before Ling Qing could see the other party's face clearly, he felt that his body and magic weapon seemed to be supported by an invisible hand, and then the magic weapon was finally able to fly smoothly.
Although he didn't see the other party's face clearly, but in Yunchen Sect, he could come and go freely, and he had such magical powers, and he hadn't seen it, it must be the rumored elder of the Zhenzong Sect, that is, his Taishi Uncle Ancestor.
Seeing that he was able to control the magic weapon smoothly again, Ling Qing hurriedly saluted towards the white figure in the void: "Senior Ling Qing, thank you to the Taishi Uncle for coming to the rescue." ”
Without waiting for a response, Ling Qing raised his head again, and the figure was already gone.
Ling Qing looked around and saw that there was no other movement, it was so late at this time, most of the people had fallen asleep, and there was no one else except the guards at the mountain gate.
He had never seen that mysterious Taishi Uncle Ancestor before, but he had heard the master mention it, and Ling Qing had also asked other senior brothers, and they had never seen that Taishi Uncle Ancestor, they only knew that he was a very powerful person.
It seems that the reason why everyone has never seen it is probably because this Taishi Uncle often chooses this time to appear, and it is really too low-key.
However, today I had such an opportunity to meet Uncle Taishi, and although I didn't see Uncle Taishi clearly, the other party's speed of turning into light, as well as the momentum of a slight move, made Ling Qing admire and respect him very much, and Uncle Taishi would be his idol and target in the future.
Speaking of which, thanks to the little junior sister Yunbi, otherwise he would not have appeared here at this time, let alone this opportunity.
Ling Qing happily set up the magic weapon and returned to his residence, thinking about today's events, and quickly fell asleep.
On the other side, in the main hall of Zhucang Peak, Zuo Xiaohai, the thin head of the Yunchen Sect, was standing respectfully beside a white-clothed figure: "Uncle Shi, you are back." ”
"Well, how is the sect okay lately?" The voice of the man in white sounded much younger than the head of the house, Zuo Xiaohai.
"Uncle Hui, everything is fine, it's just that you haven't shown up for a long time, and some false words have begun to spread in the rivers and lakes......" Zuo Xiaohai still reported respectfully.
"Is there a grand event?"
"Back to my uncle and ancestor, I haven't had it in recent days, but half a year later, it will be the triennial World Cultivation Conference, I don't know if you ...... it."
"Half a year, good!" The man in white did not hesitate, and replied directly, half a year, with his current ability, even if it is supported for decades, there will be no problem.
Hearing the reply of the man in white, the head of the house, Zuo Xiaohai, was overjoyed: "In this way, Xiao Hai thanks his uncle, Xiao Hai has cleaned the apse where his uncle and ancestor rested, please ask my uncle and ancestor to rest." ”
The man in white turned around and walked towards his former residence, his clothes flowing with his movements, obviously walking, but his feet were not dusty, light and noble.
The left head kept bending down to send him off, until the other party's figure disappeared into the main hall, and then the head of the head Zuo Xiaohai turned around and went to prepare for something.
Now that their Zhenzong Elder has returned, those rumors that the outside world has had about Yunchen Sect over the years will always be self-defeating.
But only Zuo Xiaohai knows very well in his heart, and the rumors from the outside world are not guessed out of thin air.
In fact, the Yunchen Sect has always kept a big secret.
And this secret, not to mention outsiders, even the people of Yunchen Sect don't know it.
Even Zuo Xiaohai only knew about it when he officially took over as the head.
That is, the Zhenzong Elder of the Yunchen Sect is actually an existence that does not exist.
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