"When you meet the poor road, count the good luck of you three little ghosts, and you can be regarded as picking up a life and coming back, otherwise, as early as the day before yesterday, you would have died in Huangquan. ”

Taoist priest Chenghui sat on the kang, picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to his mouth, and said vaguely while eating.

"The great kindness of the Taoist chief, Qin Wuyi remembered it in his heart. ”

Qin Wuyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a hoarse voice.

"Well, I don't need you to take it to heart, because soon you will have the opportunity to repay your kindness, cakes, tea, and poor roads will be offered to you, and only by eating and drinking well can you recuperate your wounds.

This is my Wuji Sect's unique healing elixir primordial pill, the three of you will be completely healed in less than two days, and when the time comes, I still expect you to be able to help the poor, haha. ”

The Taoist priest laughed loudly, as if he had foreseen something very good.

He directly moved the small kang table to the ground, so that Qin Wuyi and the three of them could take the pastries and tea on the table by themselves.

Because they had also eaten a little dry food to satisfy their hunger during the two-day journey, Qin Wuyi and the three of them had recovered a lot of physical strength.

Qin Wuyi hesitated for a moment, looked up at Daoist Chenghui, grabbed the pastries on the table and devoured them, while the two brothers Dacheng and Shaocheng were still looking at each other, hesitating.

"Slow down, take a sip of tea, be careful of choking, haha, this time I went out on a business trip, and I really made a lot of money, happy, happy!"

Daoist Chenghui laughed loudly, and suddenly took out a delicate cloth bag from his arms, and poured out a crystal jade pendant from the cloth bag!

Burst!

Qin Wuyi's stuffed mouth full of pastries spewed out violently, his heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, and he stared at the jade pendant in the hand of Daoist Chenghui in disbelief.

Isn't this the jade pendant of the old grandmother of the Guo family?

How could it fall into the hands of the Dao Chief?

"Why, you little ghost must be very curious, hmph, that surnamed Guo is so calculating, he secretly hid the jade pendant, used a piece of fake jade to steal the beam for the pillar, not to mention, and wanted to extort another piece of real jade from the person who came to steal the jade.

It's a pity that his plan has long been broken by Poor Dao, and while his attention was attracted by the three of you, Poor Dao effortlessly found the location of his private jade pendant and made this easy deal.

This time, the person surnamed Guo will lose more than he gains, stealing chickens will not make it a counter-erosion, haha, happy!"

Taoist Chenghui played with the jade pendant in his hand and smiled happily.

Qin Wuyi's heart turned over the river and the sea, and the five flavors were mixed.

The head of the Guo family tried to calculate others, but in the end, it was the worst one who was calculated, the new grave of the old grandmother of the Guo family was stolen, and the ugly story came out.

Although the Taoist priest also paid the price of a gold coin, it seems that the value of a gold coin is really not worth mentioning compared to the value of a jade pendant.

Even if the head of the Guo family found out that the jade pendant was stolen at this time, it was too late, and he had no power to return to the sky, even if he thought that it was Chenghui Taoist who stole the jade, he didn't have the courage to come to Wuji Sect to seek justice.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, probably like this.

For the next five days, Qin Wuyi and the three of them stayed in the room of the Taoist priest Chenghui, and the daily food and drink supplies were of the highest quality.

With the help of the power of the Primordial Pill, the injuries on the three of them also healed quickly, and their faces even recovered to an unprecedented radiant level.

Not only that, but for the first time in his life, he took a hot bath and changed into the blue robe worn by the Taoist priests of Yunshui Temple, which made Qin Wuyi and the three of them feel a little like they were in a dream.

Taoist Chenghui is indeed generous, but this generosity is really nothing compared to the value of the jade pendant he got.

Five days later, before dawn, Daoist Chenghui woke up the three Qin Wuyi in their sleep, and climbed Wuji Mountain in the dark.

Although Daoist Chenghui saved his life and entertained himself with delicious food and drink, Qin Wuyi's attitude towards Daoist Chenghui was always cold, without half a sentence of superfluous communication.

If at the beginning, Qin Wuyi was still grateful from the bottom of his heart for the life-saving grace of Taoist Chenghui, then from the moment Taoist Chenghui took out the jade pendant, this gratitude was shaken, and even completely dissipated.

And with the observation of these five days, Qin Wuyi found that the Chenghui Taoist who returned to Yunshui Temple was not at all as immortal and righteous as he showed when he was in Xishan Village, but a villain who acted frivolously, was inconsistent on the outside and inside and liked to be powerful, and extremely arrogant.

From this point of view, this Chenghui Taoist rescued the three of them, I am afraid that there is also some ulterior secret, Qin Wuyi has a hunch, this secret will be revealed soon.

On the towering Wuji Mountain, there are ladder stone stacks connected with each other, and they climb up the ladder until noon, when they finally climb to the top of the mountain and enter the area of the inner gate.

Ordinary outer disciples are never allowed to enter the inner gate without receiving an order from the sect master or the elder of the outer gate.

However, as the Taoist leader of Yunshui Temple, Chenghui Taoist priest is also a small leader among the outer disciples, so of course he has such privileges.

The inner gate of Wuji Mountain is built like a city, and the outermost part is a city wall that is more than ten zhang high, all of which are made of huge stones, and the surface of the boulders is painted with a layer of white paint, which looks particularly majestic and solemn, and reveals a sense of holiness.

A bronze gate, also painted with white paint, was tightly closed, and the four of Qin Wuyi stood in front of the bronze gate, looking extremely small.

At each end of the bronze gate, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe with a pair of Taiji diagrams embroidered on his chest stood at each end.

Without waiting for the two middle-aged people to move, Daoist Chenghui trotted and came to the middle-aged man on the right side of the bronze gate, took out the token of his outer disciple, and muttered something.

I saw that the middle-aged man nodded, and beckoned to the middle-aged man on the left, and the two of them walked to the center of the bronze gate and stood still, reaching out to hold a pair of Fulu Kangshou Ruyi door knockers.

Twisting vigorously to both sides, accompanied by a clattering sound, the bronze gate slowly opened, showing the inner door of the Wuji Sect in front of Qin Wuyi.

This is the real Wuji Sect!

Daoist Chenghui kept bowing to the two middle-aged men, thanked him repeatedly, and showed an extremely respectful look, and then led Qin Wuyi and the three of them into the inner gate area.

There was no time to take a closer look at the beautiful scenery of the Wuji Sect surrounded by clouds and mist, and the ethereal fairy trail, Daoist Chenghui hurried to the northeast, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard called Danhuaju.

Even through the closed door, you can smell the faint smell of herbs, could it be that this Danhuaju is actually a pharmacy?

At this time, in Danhua's residence, an old man with gray hair stood with his hands down, and his white robe was embroidered with all kinds of patterns, but these patterns had been covered by dirty stains like overturning the dye vat, and the old man was really sloppy.

Directly in front of the old man was a man in a wheelchair, pushed by a pretty woman with a beautiful face.

Strangely, the man's face was wearing a mask painted with a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, a strangely shaped mask that not only made it difficult to tell the man's age, but also made his identity even more mysterious.

"Uncle Ji, I've been waiting for you for two years, is this Hundred Tricks Exquisite Pill really so difficult to refine?"

The masked man asked, his voice low and magnetic, just a faint question, but with a certain irresistible majesty.

"This ...... Please forgive the sect master, the refining of the Hundred Tricks Exquisite Pill is actually very easy, and I can do it completely.

However, the material is extremely difficult to find, and it requires a hundred hearts, and it must come from a young man under the age of thirty.

These young men must be physically strong, and they must not have any open injuries or hidden diseases, and the conditions are extremely harsh.

Although the power of my Wuji Sect is all over the Western Regions City, the Western Regions City is so big, and it is not so easy to gather these hundred hearts. ”

It turned out that the man with the mask was Ying Nan, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect, and this old man was Ying Nan's uncle, the only alchemist of the Wuji Sect - Ying Yufeng.

"More than a year ago, I personally went down the mountain to search for suitable candidates for the sect master, and I found dozens of people overnight.

However, that incident inevitably attracted the attention of the City Lord's Mansion, and he actually invited a cultivator from the Xizhou Mansion to investigate this matter thoroughly, if it wasn't for my clean work, once the City Lord's Mansion found any clues, it would be time to chase after us again.

Since then, the progress of the search for candidates has been greatly delayed, and the only way to do so is to secretly visit and collect, so it has not been enough so far. ”

Ying Yufeng sighed and explained with self-reproach.

"I know all this, Uncle Ji is honest, how long can I live?"

Ying Nan waved his hand and continued to ask.

"With the situation under the current situation of the sect master, as long as you take care of it and nourish it properly, it is more than enough to persist for half a year.

And half a year should be enough for me to gather a hundred hearts, and the sect master doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"How many are missing?"

Yingnan doesn't seem to want to listen to any superfluous explanations, and every time she asks a question, she goes straight to the point.

"Three. ”

Ying Yufeng replied without thinking.

"There are still three ...... Could it be that the heavens are going to kill me?"

Ying Nan looked up to the sky and sighed, patted the hand of the woman behind her, tilted her head slightly, and looked very tired.

The knock on the door of the Taoist priest Chenghui sounded at this time.

"Uncle Ji made an appointment?"

The wheelchair slammed into a slam, and Ying Nan asked coldly.

"No, I don't know who came suddenly, the sect master waits, I'll take a look. ”

Ying Yufeng was also confused, and set off to open the door.