Chapter 100: Who is not a little treasure yet
"No need to be controlled by others anymore?" Qing Yue sneered and said lazily, "Although I am not as old as a fraction of your age, but I also have a brain, don't just talk nonsense and bluff me." β
"The rules of the Chu Yun Immortal Mansion are very cumbersome. If I enter the First Cloud Immortal Mansion, won't you let you break my wings and tie me in chains? With a wave of his hand, a flame ignited at the end of his sleeve, "Who hasn't grown up being spoiled by Master?" I'm used to doing whatever I want, and I hate being tied down the most! β
The tongue of fire touched the invisible waterproof membrane around him, and with a "zila" sound, it turned into a mist and dissipated.
Without Qi Yuan's spell, the raindrops fell on Qing Yue again.
In Qingyue's life, there was a variable of Xie Xiaobai.
Xie Xiaobai, as a master, made up for Qingyue's lack of mother's role on the road of growth. And the regular customers of Lingshan Fang, under the secret guidance of Xie Xiaobai, played the role of his relatives and elders.
Compared with the Qingyue real person Xie Xiaobai saw in the information, he is now less indifferent and alienated, and more flamboyant and vigorous.
Qing Yue was able to have a big family that was willing to unconditionally tolerate his vexatious troubles during the rebellious period, which was a blessing in itself.
"You're about to break through the Jindan period!" Qi Yuan saw through Qing Yue's cultivation at a glance, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This talent, looking at the entire cultivation realm, is unmatched.
Even Qi Yuan, who has now received the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure to wash the marrow, cannot be compared.
However, Qi Yuan's luck is also incomparable to Qingyue.
What surprised Qi Yuan even more was Qingyue's words: Qingyue's little pot friend gave Qi Yuan a very strange three views, and he didn't know how Xie Yunxiang cultivated it.
Qi Yuan has deterred many thorns who rely on their own strength to act recklessly, as long as the resources are in place, no matter how disobedient the thorns are, they can throw themselves to him and be grateful.
But in order to be able to act recklessly, the thorn of refusing high-quality cultivation resources was the first time I encountered it.
Qi Yuan held his head high, "Do you know that the Chuyun Immortal Mansion is the first immortal mansion in the cultivation realm, how many people outside can't enter if they want to?" β
"What does this have to do with me?" Qingyue said disappreciatively.
Qi Yuan's eyes were deep: If at the beginning, Qi Yuan was interested in Xie Xiaobai's spiritual food production, and only regarded Qing Yue as a tool to achieve his goal, then now he is determined to pry Xie Xiaobai's corner.
"Qingyue Daoyou, when you become a Jindan real person, the small Lingshan Workshop will not be able to support you. Xie Yunxiang can't help you, but this seat can. Ants will only stumble on the hands and feet of strong people like us. β
Qi Yuan was calmly fanning the folding fan, his clothes did not move in the wind and rain, and he didn't get a drop of water on it, and he was like a fairy wind bone.
"Then what do you want the ant's medicine tripod for?" Qingyue grasped the point.
Qi Yuan: "......"
Qing Yue was not afraid of Qi Yuan at all, but instead took a step closer to Qi Yuan and said, "Even you, a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, want to know the secret of Master's refining of spiritual food. How could Master be an insignificant ant? β
Qi Yuan smiled disdainfully, "It's true that Xie Yunxiang can refine the Heavenly Rank Pill, but it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, and refining the Heavenly Grade Pill also requires raw materials." Besides, the lifespan of a monk in the foundation building period is less than two hundred years, which is just a flash in the pan for you. β
"After I break through, I will go to find the elixir for my master." Qi Yuan's eyes were firm, "I'm here to help Master advance to the rank and get out of the so-called 'ant' team in your mouth." β
Young people are too young to be taught to be human beings by society, and the words they say are full of fantasy.
Qi Yuan even wanted to see the picture of the other party's beautiful disillusionment, it must be particularly interesting.
"We'll see." He took the folding fan, shook his head helplessly, and turned to leave.
Forget it, find an opportunity to find out the secret of Xie Xiaobai's refining of high-level spiritual food by yourself.
"Wait." Qing Yue stopped Qi Yuan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was quite Xie Xiaobai's charm, "Don't you just want Master's medicine tripod?" Why is this gone? β
Qi Yuan couldn't fathom Qing Yue's attitude, "What do you mean?" β
"If I don't join the Chuyun Immortal Mansion, it doesn't mean that we can't cooperate." Qing Yue turned to ask, "Fu Jun, how many spirit stones do you have?" β
Qi Yuan understood, and threw a Qiankun bag to Qing Yue.
Qing Yue's divine sense swept into the Qiankun bag and nodded with satisfaction, "I agreed to the matter of Yaoding." β
"You take this spirit stone first. After the deed, there is another thanks. If you steal the medicine tripod without authorization, it will definitely cause a rift between your master and apprentice, why don't you join my ......"
"Stop! Who said I was going to steal the pills? Qing Yue lifted the Qiankun bag in his hand as soon as he went up, and Qi Yuan's attitude changed, "You wait here, I'll bring you the medicine ding." β
He felt good in his heart: since the master tossed out the aura stove, those medicine pots were no longer needed, but just placed in the corner to accumulate dust.
If it can be sold, Master will be happy. As soon as Master was happy, he might let me eat an extra piece of pastry.
Qi Yuan stayed where he was, frowning.
This Qingyue, it's so weird, just follow up and take a look.
β¦β¦
Kiyoshi returned home and walked to the grocery room.
Over the years, Xie Xiaobai has changed the small bamboo building he originally rented into a magic weapon, and when he wants to stay, he can find an ownerless vacant space and put it, and he can move in with his bag, which is very convenient.
Xie Xiaobai stopped Qing Yue, "Why are you going?" β
This posture of walking with the wind won't be preparing to demolish the house, right?
"Sell scrap."
"In this realm, there are still scrap collectors?"
"Well, he's paid a lot of money." Qingyue threw the Qiankun bag to Xie Xiaobai.
Xie Xiaobai's divine sense swept into the Qiankun bag and sighed: "Hey, where did you get the big wrong?" β
"Chuyun Immortal Mansion." Qing Yue stacked Xie Xiaobai's medicine tripods and moved them out, "He is very interested in Master's ability to refine spiritual food, and wants to start with the medicine tripod and explore the mystery." β
"This wronged man who has eaten enough and has nothing to do...... Who is the gold owner's father? Go back and tell him that as long as the spirit stone is in place, I can give him a crash course in cooking alone!" β
As for whether or not you can refine the spiritual diet, it depends on your non-existent understanding.
"If Master knew who it was, he wouldn't think so." Qingyue put everything into his own bag.
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't have to be Qi Yuan, the lord of the Chuyun Immortal Mansion, right? β
Qingyue nodded, opened the door, and stood still at the door.
Xie Xiaobai threw an umbrella to Qing Yue, "How far is it to send him, I'm afraid that I won't be able to restrain my power and go up to send people's heads." β
"Master, the people have come." Qing Yue's tone was sad.
As the words fell, a strong cyclone broke through the bamboo gate, and the bamboo house refined by Xie Xiaobai collapsed violently, and the pouring rain caught Xie Xiaobai off guard.
"Miss Xie, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, how are you doing lately?"
Xie Xiaobai looked up and saw Qi Yuan still fanning his paper fan like a dog in the rain.
Qi Yuan was also looking at Xie Xiaobai: his ex-fiancΓ©e...... It looks very different than before.