There were three or four thousand disciples of the Tianwu Sect on the island, but except for the moment when Taixuan returned, at other times, the moving island, which was covered by the fog, seemed deserted.

After the old man surnamed Wu and Xue Ping returned to their residence, they said: "Xue Ping, the sect master has ordered you to refine only more than half of it, you prepare it, and I will help you refine it completely later." ”

"Good. ”

Xue Ping looked a little absent-minded.

He was not very old, only fifteen years old, because as the son of the former Heavenly Martial Sect Master, under the accumulation of a large amount of resources, he could only cultivate to the adverse fate realm at this age.

It's just that although he is young, he can still feel that this time Taixuan returns, and he is even colder to him than before.

"What are you thinking?"

The old man surnamed Wu is named Wu Jun, a loyal servant of the Xue family, nearly a thousand years old, because he was severely injured in his early years, he could not break through to the Tongshen Realm for the rest of his life. He watched Xue Ping grow up, and he always called Xue Ping's real name.

"Nothing. Xue Ping shook his head, "I'm just thinking about how Sister Xuan escaped from Xue Qianqian's hands, Old Wu, you said that Sister Xuan can come back, could it be related to her disciple?"

"That person ......" Wu Jun frowned and said, "Your fourth senior brother Wang Xu will come back in a few days, and when he comes back, he may know what's going on." ”

Immediately, he said in the tone of a passer-by: "Xue Ping, I know you care about Taixuan, but in this world, strength is the most important thing, as long as you have strength, you can have anything."

"Your most important task first is to refine the Sect Master's Order. Refining the Sect Master's Order, you can control all the formations on the island. When the time comes, you will be stronger than ordinary Channeling Realm martial artists on this island, and only in this way will you be able to sit comfortably on the position of the sect master in the future. ”

"Yes, I know!"

Xue Ping nodded heavily.

Soon after, he and Wu Jun came to the secret room.

In the secret room filled with soft yellow light under the illumination of the orb, Xue Ping took out the Sect Master's Decree that circulated with silver-white brilliance.

This token not only represents the supremacy of the Tianwu Sect, but also the strongest divine weapon of the Tianwu Sect. Only martial artists who have cultivated the Heavenly Martial True Technique of the Heavenly Martial Sect can refine this token.

At the same time, unless the talent is superb, ordinary martial artists can only completely refine this token if they cultivate above the Tongshen Realm.

Xue Ping's talent is good, but if he wants to completely refine this token, he still needs Wu Jun's assistance.

Wu Jun saw Xue Ping take out the token, nodded and said, "Without further ado, let's start here." ”

"Good. ”

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed.

On the third day, after Wu Jun helped Xue Ping refine the sect master's order, he left the secret room, and Xue Ping couldn't wait to get out of the secret room after recovering his state in a day.

When he got out of the secret room, he immediately called one of his subordinates and asked, "What has the sect master done in the past few days?" In front of people who were not particularly close, he kept calling Sect Master Xuan.

The subordinate said cautiously: "Childe, the sect master has not left his residence in the past few days. ”

"Haven't left your residence?" Xue Ping frowned, "What about her disciple?"

"The sect master disciple hasn't come out in the past few days. ”

"In four days, none of them came out?" Xue Ping's face darkened slightly, "You go down!"

He waved the man away, and after pacing a few steps in place, he left his lodgings and walked briskly towards the company.

"Old Wu, where are you going?"

However, as soon as he walked out of his courtyard, he ran into Wu Jun who was in a hurry.

Wu Jun smiled and said, "Your fourth senior brother is coming back soon, I have something to do with him, what's the matter, do you want to go with me to meet him?"

Xue Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go to Sister Xuan first, and then I'll see Senior Brother Fourth when I come back." ”

"That's fine. ”

Wu Jun nodded, and watched Xue Ping leave kindly.

......

In the courtyard of Taixuan, Luo Tian was still sitting under the strange tree, but there was an extra chair under him, and there was also an extra table in front of him, and there was a tea set on the table.

Several things were prepared for him by Taixuan.

The leaves fell colorfully, but with him as the center, within a radius of two meters, no leaves fell.

Luo Tian was the same as when he was on the sacred mountain of Qinghu Island, holding a Dan Dao book in his hand, and sipping tea while studying.

Of course, in such a state, he also runs a martial art at all times, and at the same time, he does not forget to practice martial arts in his mind.

"My Tianwu Sect's Zhenzong Gongfa Tianwu True Recipe, after tens of thousands of years of perfection, all-encompassing, it records a tea art martial arts, if Gongzi does not dislike it, I can pour a cup of tea for Gongzi. ”

Dressed in a white martial arts uniform, she stood in front of Luo Tian, slim and heroic.

"Wu Cha?" Luo Tian said with interest, "You try it." ”

"Yes. "The martial artist cultivates to the realm of the gods, and the true qi will transform into divine power, and with a pull of his right hand, the divine power gushes out, and a pure white teapot without a lid gathers in his hand.

Then she made another move with her left hand, which immediately attracted Dao Dao water vapor and entered the divine power teapot.

At this moment, a few leaves with different textures from other leaves fell from the tree and fell into the teapot.

The divine power continued to surge, and in an instant, a divine power pot lid was formed, covering the teapot.

Immediately, Taixuan's feet moved, and she started boxing unhurriedly, her boxing was harmonious and natural, perfectly integrated with his heroic posture, and every move was full of strange beauty.

And the teapot was in his hand, running steadily, and the sound of the tea inside could not be heard.

Luo Tian put down the Danshu and watched Taixuan's performance with a smile.

Although Taixuan's temperament is cold and arrogant, it will not give people an uncomfortable feeling, when she first saw Taixuan that day, she was tied with a rope by Xue Qianqian, but she still had a straight chest, which left a deep impression on Luo Tian.

At this time, looking at Taixuan in front of him, performing 'Wu Cha', he gave people a sense of lightness and beauty.

After a while, Taixuan collected his fist and stopped not far away.

"Not bad. ”

Luo Tian applauded lightly.

"Wu tea still needs to be nourished for about ten minutes, which is the best time to drink, and please wait for a while. She said with a slight flush on her cheeks and the following parts.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Tian nodded.

"Sister Xuan. ”

At this moment, Xue Ping's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Taixuan frowned slightly.

"I just miss you, Sister Xuan, come and have a look. ”

Xue Ping shouted outside the door.

Holding the teapot with both hands, she frowned, her mind moved, and she hid the teapot in her hand with a secret technique, and then controlled the formation of the courtyard and dispersed the fog at the gate.

"Come in. ”