Chapter 13: A Taste of Immortals

Jiu Jue put away the white mist bottle and came to the pond outside the Green Dragon Palace. What is saying goodbye to seven emotions and six desires, it is all deceitful nonsense. From the moment he knew the side effects of the Spirit Mist Water, Jiu Jue decided to give it up.

Originally, Jiu Jue had lost his memory, if he drank the spirit mist water again and gave up those emotions. There really was nothing left of the Nine Hawks.

Although Jiu Jue has no memory of Yan'er, emotionally, Jiu Jue can't help but rely on Yan'er. This is the emotion, and Jiu Jue doesn't want to give up.

Taking out the white mist bottle, Jiu Jue was about to throw it into the pond, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Nine tortoises, nine tortoises."

Yan'er stood behind Jiu Jue and beckoned to Jiu Jue, with a smile on her face.

Yi Xuan and Di Mu used the same method to trick everyone into releasing the water droplets in the white mist bottle. This move deceived the Taoists who had just come up, and they went all over the divine realm to find their own words and spirits.

"You're also looking for Spiritual Mist? Has Yi Xuan told you about the efficacy and side effects of the Spirit Mist Water? ”

"Side effects?"

"After drinking, break the seven emotions and stop the six desires."

Jiu Jue talked to Yan'er with a serious face, and Yan'er couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing it.

"Do you look at Di Mu Jin like that, like breaking off seven feelings and six desires? He and Yi Xuan, I don't know how many things I have done in the mortal world, and I don't have any pure heart and no desires at all. ”

"That Dimu Jin still told me ......"

"I've asked from Yi Xuan. Only Taoist people with shallow qualifications will be like this. Daoists with high talent and qualifications will not be affected by the spirit mist water. You're so talented, you'll be fine. ”

"Really?"

"Just drink it."

Yan'er had already noticed the white mist bottle in Jiu Jue's hand, and while Jiu Jue was not paying attention, she snatched the bottle, and Yan'er used her true qi to transport the spirit mist water in the bottle.

"Open your mouth."

As soon as Jiu Jue opened his mouth and was about to speak, the mist of words flew into Jiu Jue's mouth.

After taking the Spirit Mist Water, Jiu Jue began to heat up all over his body, and some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The gap between Taoists and immortals is still very large. In the face of the changes in his body, Jiu Jue seemed a little overwhelmed.

Jiu Jue only felt that the true qi in his body was running indiscriminately, from the Yintang acupoint to the Baihui acupoint to the Tanzhong acupoint, the movement of the true qi was getting faster and faster, and there was no discipline anymore. Gradually, Jiu Jue couldn't control his true qi, and after about a quarter of an hour, Jiu Jue couldn't feel his true qi anymore.

"I don't seem to feel the true anger anymore, what should I do?"

"That's because you've risen to the rank of immortal."

Di Mu Jin walked from behind Jiu Yu to Jiu Jue.

After seeing Di Mujin, Jiu Jue was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

After becoming an immortal, when he saw Di Mu Jin, Jiu Yu actually saw the silver light emanating from Di Mu Jin's body.

"Is this the legendary fairy energy? I can see the immortal energy in you!"

Jiu Yu approached curiously, wanting to touch the immortal aura emanating from Di Mu Jin's body.

"You talk, I still have to hurry up and find my spirit mist water."

When Dimu approached, Yeona quickly left and disappeared into the pond.

"You can't touch it. You look at yourself, don't you have it too. Touch your own go. ”

Although Di Mu Jin disliked Jiu Jue on his lips, he did not retreat, and let Jiu Jue's hands touch in the air near his body.

Hearing this, Jiu Jue looked down at his feet. There was a faint red fairy qi scattered from Jiu Jue's feet, and the immortal qi moved with the movement of Jiu Jue's body.

"You can also choose not to look at the fairy qi."

"So how?"

"As long as you don't want to see it, that's fine. Close your eyes, repeat your thoughts in your head, and open them again. ”

Jiu Yu did as Di Mu Jin said, and sure enough, the fairy energy disappeared.

Di Mu told Jiu Yu that Jiu Jue was the first Qinglong disciple to find the Yan Ling Mist Water and take it down. Therefore, in the future, Jiu Yu will be Di Mujin's big apprentice.

"Big disciple?"

"Yes, my eldest disciple. No matter what class you have in the future, you can't miss it. Because I could spot you out at any time and answer questions. ”

After Di Mu finished speaking, he handed Jiu Yu a key made of white jade.

"This is the key to my study in the Blue Dragon Palace, you can come and go as you like in the future. After dinner, I went to the study, and I asked you to help me organize some things. ”

Jiu Jue looked down at the somewhat cold white jade key in her hand, and suddenly understood that Di Mu Jin was squeezing her labor. However, when Jiu Jue raised his head and wanted to refuse Di Mu Jin, Di Mu Jin had already disappeared by the pond and could not be found.