The rain was heavy, a little monk hurriedly walked into the shop on the street with an umbrella, he was not tall, he looked like he was only ** years old, but he was clever and looked smart, he immediately put the umbrella next to the door when he entered the store, shook off the rainwater, and then looked at the owner of the shop with a smile, "Uncle Chen, Master asked me to get medicinal herbs." ”

"It's been prepared a long time ago!" The middle-aged man surnamed Chen took out a large package of elixir from behind the counter and handed it to the little monk, "The seven elixirs that Immortal Master Su asked for are all here, and the ones I picked for him are all the best of the year! I heard that Immortal Master Su is going to refine an amazing elixir? I'm afraid that this medicinal material is not good, and it will delay Immortal Master Su's big event!"

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, this herb is very good. The little monk took it apart and looked at it, took out a bag of spirit stones from his clothes, and said obediently, "Uncle Chen, give it." ”

"Hey," the middle-aged man stuffed the spirit stone into the counter with his hand, and said as if inadvertently, "Master Chang Xiaoxian, have you heard about that recent uproar in the mountains?"

"Boiling?" Chang Xiaoliu scratched his head, "I haven't heard of it, the mountain has been very calm these days, almost the same as usual, my uncle and ancestor have been in retreat for a while, the master and several uncles are busy with alchemy, and several senior brothers and sisters are also practicing swords all day long, and I am idle on the whole mountain." Uncle Chen, what's going on?"

"Ahem, it's not a big deal," the middle-aged man said casually, "I just heard that there is a treasure over there in Taiqing City, which is hanging in the Yuxuan Pavilion, what is it called...... Draw a sword or something. ”

"Introducing the sword?" Chang Xiaoliu's eyes widened, and the package in his arms tightened at once.

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh suddenly, "Hey, yes, yes, it's this thing, we don't really know what it's for, but when I bought it, I heard that there were many people in Taiqing City, even the immortal masters on Huangting Mountain!"

"The bull's nose of Huangting Mountain?" Chang Xiaoliu's face wrinkled, these stinky Taoist priests are always against their own family, so angry that the master and uncle are scolding them every day, and Chang Xiaoliu, who is only ten years old, has no good impression of this group of Taoist priests.

He thought about it, asked Uncle Chen for some details, then said goodbye and ran out of the door in the heavy rain.

"Hey, umbrella!"

The middle-aged man shouted, ran from the counter to the door, looked at it, this Chang Xiaoliu had already run all the way, and he couldn't see the shadow, he smiled, put away the umbrella, and the honest face just now was completely gone, he walked back to the counter, took out a jade card, handed the news to the top, and made a pot of hot tea, sat on the recliner at the door of the store, and watched the heavy rain.

This Chang Xiaoliu didn't remember that he forgot to take the umbrella until he ran out of the city gate, but he didn't bother to go back and get it again, anyway, he was going to this small city once every three or five days, and it was not too late to take it next time, he ran all the way along the path north of the city to the high mountain behind the city.

It didn't take long for him to see his own mountain gate, the three golden characters of Changliu Mountain were shining under the rain, and the two gatekeeper disciples were standing under the pillar to avoid the rain, Chang Xiaoliu ran quickly from under the door, shouting loudly, "Hello, senior brother!", and rushed straight to the ten thousand steps.

"This reckless boy!"

"Why are you in such a hurry today? I lost all my umbrellas?"

The two disciples were holding their swords, a little surprised.

Changliu Mountain is very high, and the steps are actually far more than 10,000 steps, but Chang Xiaoliu, who can't fly, doesn't have any difficulty running at all, and he is actually about to break through the realm of forging the body, but the master has been pressing his realm, refining his physique with spiritual fluid every day, so although he has not broken the realm, his physique is getting stronger and stronger.

He ran all the way to the halfway up the mountainside, there was a sloping path on the left and right leading to the side peak, he turned his head to the right, glanced at the cave next to him, there were faintly several disciples, he waved his hand, stepped on a square stone and jumped over, and soon, he saw the familiar old tree.

The master is sitting under the tree, holding the book of Ben Dan in his hand and reading, holding a cup of tea in his right hand, a spiritual energy barrier is held high, blocking the rain outside, and there is a medicine pod in the courtyard, the fire has not yet risen, but there are already a lot of medicinal herbs around.

"Master!"

Chang Xiaoliu rushed over, stood in front of the master, and said loudly, "Master, something big has happened!"

"What a system!" Zhao Yunqing raised the scroll in his hand and patted it on Chang Xiaoliu's head, his face was very tight, and there was a trace of unswerving, "As a monk, you can't just practice, but also cultivate your mind, in this regard, you have to learn from Master and me, don't be surprised, no matter how big the waves, you just smile slightly, and don't panic at all!"

Chang Xiaoliu rolled his eyes, he already knew what virtues his master had.

He threw the package in his arms under the tree, and crossed his hands on his hips, "Master, Taiqing City has a supreme sword introduction word born!

Burst.

Zhao Yunqing squirted out a sip of tea, his eyes widened, "Lead...... Quote the sword?"

"Hmm!" Chang Xiaoliu nodded vigorously, "It's still a very high-grade kind, and it is said that it will be auctioned in the Yuxuan Pavilion in five days!

"Quote the sword, quote the sword," Zhao Yunqing put down the tea book, his eyes were shining, and his hands rubbed around, "This kind of thing can actually appear?"

He paced under the tree for a while, and became a little anxious, "Can't you let the bastard of Huangting Mountain take the lead, if you have that half of the article is too vain, the tail will be cocked to the sky, if you get another one, you can't come to my Changliu Mountain all day to show off?"

Zhao Yunqing slapped his face hard, stepped into the air, and hurriedly rushed to the top of the mountain, shouting, "Senior brother!

Chang Xiaoliu rolled his eyes, squatted under the tree, picked up the teapot, raised his head and took a big sip, unwrapped the package again, sorted and arranged the elixir, and dealt with it one by one, he had done it many times and was already proficient.

In Taiqing City, Wei Shunan stood on the Yuxuan Pavilion and looked at the crowd downstairs with satisfaction.

They all came to inquire about the quote from the sword.

"Old Wei, you are making a big fuss about this. A chubby middle-aged man came over, very short, not much taller than this railing, he glanced downstairs, and then leaned at Wei Shunan, "I heard that your people can send the news to Tianyu Mountain, and people have been closed for more than two years, tell me, how did you send the news in?"

"No matter how much the mountain is sealed, it is not isolated from the world," Wei Shunan looked at the fat man beside him, but did not elaborate, "But this matter still needs to trouble Lao Feng for more help." ”

"That's what I'm saying, the six main affairs of Yuxuan Pavilion are already in the same spirit, and the money they earn is also shared by the six families," Feng Yangqiu shrugged, "However, I'm a little curious, what is the relationship between that kid and your Wei family?

Wei Shunan laughed, "Don't say it." ”

"Heh, don't say it," Feng Yangqiu didn't care about this either, he squinted his eyes and said, "But since this matter has been made bigger, then you might as well make a bigger fuss, and I will let the people of the Feng family also contribute to hook those old guys out." ”

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