Chapter Eighty-Five: Extraordinary

The old Yellow Mountain and the monk yam house are called the two major recuperation centers in the world, and the medicine house is full of fireworks all year round, the fragrance of medicine is elegant, the old Yellow Mountain is much more ordinary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Whether it is one mountain and seven peaks, or only a few hundred disciples, it seems extremely mediocre. No wonder the world says that the old Huangshan is now old.

The disciples who came and went either in a hurry or for a leisurely walk. For Wu Yue, who should be a distinguished guest, there is no extra politeness. At most, he said hello calmly, exchanged names, and learned that Wu Yue was going to find the master, and said that he could help, and after being rejected, he didn't say more, and after simply pointing the way, it was still the same as always.

This ordinary feeling made Wu Yue feel comfortable, no wonder they all said that the old Yellow Mountain was old, but after more than 300 years, this old Yellow Mountain is still the same. There is even an old fairy who occasionally emerges, and he has gained countless moral monuments in the world. Interestingly, no matter how the world says that the old Yellow Mountain is declining, but no one has ever said that the old Yellow Mountain has any evil deeds, and the old Yellow Mountain is really doing the forest, although it is not small, but it is all good birds. Wu Yue almost instantly appreciated the core concept of this sect.

But there are exceptions, there is a little girl of eleven or twelve years old in the prime of cardamom. He wore a beautiful robe, which was completely different from the common robes around him. When the little girl saw Wu Yue, she first glared at her, then snorted heavily, turned her head and left, ignoring anything.

Wu Yue touched his nose, a little helpless but not annoyed. When I found Yu, of course, this living immortal was cooking tea. Although Wu Yue didn't understand the tea ceremony, when he saw the master's smooth technique, he knew that this old Taoist priest must be a master of the tea ceremony.

The teacups and teapots are all good light kiln celadons, and it is difficult to find them in a prosperous place. Tea is called a big snow mountain, which is three points more expensive than tea sets.

A cup of tea is placed in front of Wu Yue, smelling the fragrance of tea, and the tea mist is a little chilly, this is the Great Snow Mountain. The tea leaves sink under the teacup, and the tea is clear and leisurely.

"Thank you to Master Yu below. Wu Yue thanked him, although he didn't know what kind of means Yu used, but it would definitely not be easy. I don't know what his purpose is, but he should be thanked first.

Of course, Yu didn't deliberately pretend to be arrogant, he just nodded and said, "Do your best." ”

The two of them drink tea until the tea is exhausted. Of course, Yu stretched out his hand, like an ordinary doctor, carefully checked Wu Yue's pulse before he spoke: "It's no big deal." It's just that in the future, you will be an ordinary person, and if you want to cultivate, you will have to start all over again. And your previous qualifications will inevitably decline a little. ”

Start all over again, condense qi, build a foundation, form a pill, form a god, and transform into a mortal...... How long and how far away. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will just give up and simply become a mortal.

But Wu Yue won't. Even if he has nothing, he will resolutely start all over again. Wu Yue smiled and said, "It's good to survive." Hmmm......"

"Master Yu, do you know where Red Sleeves went?" After Wu Yue opened his mouth, he felt a little unbelievable, and he didn't know why he asked this question. And Wu Yue subconsciously stared at Yu of course, not letting go of any of Yu's expressions.

But naturally he didn't notice it, of course Yu looked calm, and replied lightly: "I don't know." Probably went where he wanted to go. Wu Yue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Night. Wu Yue sat in front of the window, and outside the window was the begonia tree, even if it was brilliant, it still made people feel cold. Wu Yue looked at this begonia tree several times, and always felt that it was a little out of place, and there were some things that Wu Yue felt familiar and cold.

Looking at the sky, probably because the weather was bad and there were not many stars, Wu Yue could only give up the summoning technique given by Li Qing for the time being, this thresholdless summoning technique, the only requirement was that the power of the stars was sufficient. But now Wu Yue has no other way than to borrow the heavenly time.

There was also a spell, Wu Yue took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared, and I couldn't see the face clearly, but I felt that the momentum was monstrous!

Three-interest ...... The black shadow burrowed into Wu Yue's eyes again. Wu Yue was sweating all over his body, and he only felt extremely tired.

The wooden door was directly slammed open, and although Pingyuan was full of alcohol, he was also murderous. "What's going on? I just felt a strong breath!"

Wu Yue shook his head and didn't say much. Seeing this, Ping Yuan was also relieved, and he didn't ask much.

"Wu Yue ......"

People are always very sensitive to their own names, and Wu Yue always feels that he hears someone calling him. "Someone called me?"

"No, I didn't hear that. It must be your delusion, I haven't heard a single monk, how can you hear it. Pingyuan said with a big grin.

"Wu ......"

"No, someone is calling me. Wu Yue glanced around, and when he saw the Taishan Palace, his eyes lit up.

Walked over quickly and asked, "Qingyuzi?"

Qingyuzi, who was sitting cross-legged in the Taishan Palace, jumped up suddenly, no longer caring about too much, no longer wanting to calculate, no routine, only sincerity. shouted loudly: "It's the old man!"

"You're not dead yet?" Wu Yue said with concern, why did Qing Yuzi sound so harsh.

"Hehehe, the old man is fine. Although Qingyuzi gritted her teeth, she still tried to calm down.

"That's good. Wu Yue said.

...... Then there was no sound again, and Qing Yuzi went crazy, "It's not good, the old man is not good!" Qing Yuzi is not afraid of retreat, not afraid of loneliness, just afraid of this kind of boredom.

In fact, at this time, it was because Ping Yuan was shocked, "Qingyuzi is really inside?"

Wu Yue nodded, indeed.

"Why don't you speak!"

Wu Yue thought about it for a while, and guessed a rough idea: what Qing Yuzi said could only be heard by himself, and only when he wanted to speak to the Taishan Palace, Qing Yuzi could hear it.

"I'm here in me. ”

"The old man is willing to give you the Nine Aperture Lotus Heart, and "Innate Purple Qi Decision" is not negotiable, hehehe, it should be a good fate. Qing Yuzi only felt that her heart was full of grievances, but she still had to be happy.

"Actually, no, the injury under me has healed. ”

"That's naturally excellent, is it okay to let the old man out. Hehehe, after all, you and I don't actually have a grudge. ”

"Qing Yuzi's predecessor's words are good, it's just ......," Wu Yue said in a slurred voice.

"Hehehe. Qingyuzi Feng smiled lightly, "Little friend doesn't need to worry. Although the old man is trapped here, it is not without gain, and the so-called catastrophe is also created. So don't worry, I won't seek revenge on you. Hehehe, if you don't worry, I can make an oath. Qing Yuzi was laughing, but he wanted to cry even more, you see how dedicated he is to be an enemy.

"That's fine. Then I won't feel so guilty. Actually, it's just that I can't control this magic weapon now. Qingyuzi's predecessors can harvest it......"

"What!" Qing Yuzi's voice suddenly became violent.

"Hehehe, Xiaoyou is joking......" Qing Yuzi still smiled. "Don't you feel at ease......

"No, I'm telling the truth. I'm now out of my power, like a mortal......"

Quiet, deathly quiet.

"What did Qing Yuzi say?" asked Pingyuan.

"Don't talk now. Wu Yue was a little confused......

"Wu Yue thief, the old man vows to break you into pieces!" Qing Yuzi's roar rolled in.

Wu Yue was dumbfounded, where did that kind senior go just now? Could it be an illusion?