"I've entered the Tao, haha, I've finally entered the Tao, and the indifferent girl has entered the Tao!"

In the Water Moon Gate, an old man was holding a long wooden staff and was happily looking in one direction, and at this time, a stream of pure spiritual power was floating in the sky above the indifferent cave, and a faint essence light was shining.

Dongfuzhong indifferently slowly opened her eyes, her face was pale, but her bright eyes couldn't hide her joyful look, her thick eyebrows stirred, and she said silently: "I have entered the Dao, the Fanyin Fruit Conference, I will never lose to you again, let's see!" ”

In the peaks of Pengshan Mountain, an ethereal cave, a plain-clothed woman, long hair parted, a bunch hanging on the ground behind her, and a bunch scattered around her chest, although she is not wearing red makeup, but it seems that from which direction she looks, it looks extraordinarily fresh and elegant, without a little tacky.

The woman's shoulders moved, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyebrows twitched, and she said quietly: "Oh, I've entered the Tao so soon, it seems that I, as an elder, should go and visit, it feels like the direction of Feiyun." ”

The woman stood up abruptly, lifted her small bamboo basket, and suddenly her face was confused, and she said silently, "What gifts should I prepare?" ”

……

Inside the Feiyun Gate, in the Immortal Pavilion.

Qingyu seemed to have a gloomy face, and was sitting on the throne of the head of the sect, contemplating his eyebrows, silent for a long time, and suddenly with a gloomy face, he said fiercely: "Hmph, but an ordinary disciple who has entered the Dao can actually get such favor from my Feiyun No. 1 beauty, not only that, but even the two high-level monks of my Immortal Sect help his protector, and the death of my disciple, but he didn't say a word, how can I swallow this breath." ”

Qing Yu's gloomy face became silent, and the hideous color looked extremely terrifying, but no one could see it.

At the very edge of the lotus pond fairyland, there is a deep canyon, where the mountains are in the clouds, the rocks are piercing through the air, countless cliffs are like long swords, straight into the sky, only in the middle, there is a curved and quiet freshwater river, gurgling and flowing, here not only the water and grass are luxuriant, but also particularly beautiful. Floating clouds are like flocculents, birds and cicadas are singing, blue and white, and it seems that it will always be spring.

Although this valley is beautiful, no one can come here, because not only is the terrain too steep, but another reason is that it is also the dividing line between immortals and mortals. I don't know how many years and generations it has passed, but it seems to have become a tacit understanding between immortals, and no one has ever set foot on it.

But today, there is a white cloud, a beautiful white cloud. Because, on the clouds, a woman in plain clothes, with long hair scattered and fair skin, like a fairy, stepped on the clouds and fell. Standing by the crooked river, Yingying bent over, delicately combing her long flowing hair, between the green mountains and beautiful waters, it is picturesque.

The woman didn't look at what it was, but seemed to see only the beautiful reflection in the water, and her eyebrows were moving, showing a hint of pleasure.

"Who are you, why are you here, don't you know what this place is?" Suddenly, behind the woman, the voice of a virgin questioning child appeared.

The woman slowly turned her head and looked at a white and chubby little girl with two pigtails, smiled gently, and a soft curve appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Of course I know, this is the Penglai Immortal Mortal Realm." ”

"You still dare to come, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?" The little girl asked immaturely, a chubby little finger to the woman.

The woman still said gently: "I naturally know, and I also know that this is the mansion of the old man Shennong, the old man Shennong is the kindest, as long as the person who comes, whatever he asks, he will agree, because he is the most powerful pharmacist." ”

The little girl grinned, proudly puffed up her chest and said: "That's natural, my grandfather is the most powerful person in the world, are you here to ask for medicine?" ”

"yes, otherwise how would you be here?" The woman seemed to be very fond of the fat little white girl.

"What about your patients? My grandfather would only administer medicine if he saw a patient. You don't look like you're dying. The little girl looked behind the woman suspiciously.

The woman smiled, "But I don't want medicine for the sick, and I don't have any patients." ”

The little girl looked calm, turned her back on her snow-white arms like lotus roots, looked up and said, "Then you go back, my grandfather has a rule, there is no patient, he will not administer medicine." ”

The woman was still smiling, and said patiently, "Why don't you ask your grandfather, maybe he is willing to see me." ”

The little girl raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "No need to ask, I can call the shots, you can go back." Otherwise—"

Before the words were finished, I heard an old voice behind the little girl: "Zhen'er, Hugh is rude, others can not see it, but from the fairy here, who dares to slack off in this immortal world." "The voice is full of breath, very rich.

I saw a hunchbacked old man walking out of the jungle, his eyes were slender, shining with two beams of fine light, and the top of his head was bare, and he was extremely large. Only the back of his head and ears have snow-white hair hanging down, and he is dressed in coarse clothes, which is indeed full of spirit.

When the old man saw the woman, he bowed with both hands: "It's good to be away from the fairy, how can you have time to visit my pure and bitter immortal realm?" ”

The woman was a little brighter, with an indifferent expression: "When I came to the blessed land of Shennong, I naturally asked for medicine." ”

The old man was stunned: "With my mere alchemy technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get into the eyes of the fairy." ”

Ye Li's eyebrows flashed, and he said indifferently: "Why should the elder be modest, who doesn't know that Shennong's pill is unparalleled in the world, and he came here today to ask for a pure dust pill for one of his sons and nephews, is Mr. willing to do it?" ”

The old man looked depressed, but he still pretended to be generous and said: "If someone else wants it, the old man will naturally say no, but the fairy will come in person, and the old man will not dare to say no." ”

Yeli smiled indifferently and stretched out his slender arm: "Then take it." ”

The old man turned his back, the huge hunchback trembled, and he groped for a moment before taking out a refined and petite medicine bottle and reluctantly handing it to Yeli's hand.

Yeli opened the bottle, elegantly approached the tip of the nose, and quickly closed, showing a satisfied look, with a stroke of the long sleeves, the vial disappeared, and there was a delicate Qiankun bag in his hand, and the arm shook lightly, and the bag floated leisurely to the old man.

Shennong stretched out his hand to grab it, only to hear Yeli say coldly: "Here are all pearls and spirit beasts that are more than a hundred years old, which is enough to compensate for this pill, you take it, I'll go." ”

The old man clutched the things in his hand tightly, as if he was excited, watching Yeli flutter up, and Yeli's beautiful voice was still floating in his ears: "By the way, if there is a chance, I will bring him here, I hope that the elder will not refuse, and will give him his heart." ”

The old man Shennong's face stiffened, and a sad expression appeared. I only heard the little girl next to me ask immaturely: "Grandpa, who is she, you seem to be very afraid of him." ”

The old man said in a deep voice, "She is one of the strongest monks here. ”

On the east of the lotus pond on a fairy mountain, here is a remote location, there is only a small fairy gate, because of a corner of peace, although the disciples are scarce, but also set up their own door, calling themselves Dongsheng Immortal Gate. Dongshengmen is in the realm of lotus ponds, and it seems that it is not even a low-end immortal gate, because there are only two initiation monks in the door to support the façade.

Although it does not enter the stream, it can give birth to a special spiritual fruit here, called Zizhu Fruit, the fruit is round, and when it is ripe, it blooms with purple gas, it is said that this fruit can eat one, which is better than a hundred years of penance, and the aura is extraordinary. There is such a fresh fruit, but why is Dongshengmen still so withered, the reason is that this kind of fruit bears fruit and is so rare, and after it is born, it also absorbs the spiritual energy of each other, and in the end, only the strongest one can be left, and it will take hundreds of years to mature, and for such a long time, I am afraid that no matter how good the monk is, he will not be able to survive this spiritual fruit.

And this year, it is precisely when the spiritual fruit is ripe, Dongsheng's current head of the Dao is different, looking at the tragic situation of the whole door, he has already contacted several immortal gates, thinking that he can exchange more elixirs, exercises, etc., which can revitalize the mountain gate.

Therefore, this year's ripe spirit fruit has not yet been picked, and a few disciples have been specially sent to wait day and night, waiting for the mountain gate who is willing to exchange to come and pick it in person, in order to show sincerity.

At this time, the two disciples were sitting in front of the purple bamboo forest, looking at the fruit with purple qi rising, swallowing their saliva, eager to go up and take a bite and taste the taste of the fairy fruit.

But suddenly they felt a gust of wind drifting by, and the two of them were in a trance, and the spirit fruit suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The two of them glanced at each other, as if in a dream, and rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking that it was a long time and their eyes were spent, but when they looked closer, the trees were still empty, and the spirit fruit was really gone.

The two disciples stomped their feet on the spot, showing a look of panic. "How is this good, why are your brothers so unlucky, seeing that a spirit fruit can fly away automatically, do you say that God punishes us?" A disciple said with a sad face.

Suddenly, a person next to him patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the bottom of the tree, and the two of them were surprised to find that at some point, there were a bunch of good things under the tree, such as pills, exercises, and spirit beads, all of which were the best immortal things.

In a few days, it is said that the only Jindan period loose cultivation in the fairy world, lost a treasure, which was the golden scale soft armor refined by himself, and everyone was boiling, thinking that it would definitely set off another storm, with the hot temper of this loose cultivator, it would definitely make the whole fairy world know about it.

But after the matter passed, everyone was stunned again, he actually cultivated steadily, and he didn't even take half a step out of the cave mansion.

……

On the snowy peak, a full ten days have passed.

Yan Nan felt a sharp pain in his chest, like a pinprick in the face. His mind moved, and slowly regained consciousness, suddenly his snort was full of rouge aroma, and in a trance, he felt a slender and soft little hand caressing his cheek, and heard an ethereal voice calling: "Little man, little man, you should wake up......"

Yan Nan could hear that it was Xiaoyu's voice. Yan Nan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a haggard and gentle face.

Ming Qinghe saw Yan Nan wake up quietly, he was stunned at first, and for a moment there was ecstasy in his eyes: "You finally woke up, I've been worried for a long time." ”

Yan Nan's eyes shook from side to side, Ming Qinghe suddenly felt a little shy, hurriedly pulled his hand away, and said with a crimson face: "I'll go get you a spirit fruit, Master said, you will be hungry as soon as you wake up." ”

Ming Qinghe just turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a slight coquettish cry, but the person did not move, standing straight in place, Yan Nan suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and the clearly visible condensed spiritual silk lingered in front of him.

Yan Nan was excited, sat up in a hurry, and there was already an extra woman in front of him, with long hair hanging down her waist, dressed in plain clothes, and her face was full of kindness.