Du Shaoqing looked to the side and said with a smile: "Senior sister, it seems that this Liuyun Immortal Sect can stay for a while!" ”

"Annoying ......"

Wu Hongyi glanced at him and walked back to the courtyard.

Du Shaoqing stood in front of Caiyun Peak, watched the clouds roll up, and couldn't help it anymore.

Then he turned around and walked quickly into the courtyard.

Under the old Panasonic, there is a figure in red sitting crookedly flipping through the book.

In the hall, there is no teacher's figure.

Du Shaoqing went to the next room and said excitedly: "Master, the disciple must cultivate hard in the future!" ”

Du Rou got up and sat down on the bed, and was very relieved to hear this: "It's great that Qing'er can think like this!" After you build the foundation, you can go back to the nurse and the three senior sisters. ”

Du Shaoqing nodded again and again, held his head high and said: "This errand in charge will be handed over to the second senior sister to take care of, and the disciple will spare a lot of free time for cultivation, and he can save an extra 15 to 20 wisps of true yang qi every day!" ”

Du Rou's face was slightly stunned, and she smiled: "Your second senior sister is delicate, her hands are slender and tender, Qing'er can't bear to make her serve tea, pour water, sweep the floor and do laundry?" After three or five years like this, I'm afraid that the white clothes will be old. ”

Du Shaoqing lowered his head and said cautiously: "Master, our monks are far beyond ordinary people, and we don't need to pay attention to too many mundane things like ordinary people......

Du Rou glanced at him twice, and said with a smile: "I am still a human being before the monk is reborn, and I don't eat, drink, and have fun all day long, and I am afraid that I will lose my humanity and be indifferent and ruthless in the future!" ”

She shook her head, and then asked, "Qing'er, when the time comes, will we become a cold old witch, are you willing?" ”

Du Shaoqing lowered his head and thought for a long time, sighed secretly, and came out.

He still takes care of the chores in the hospital, and in his spare time, he is busy practicing the "One Qi Transformation Yang Sutra".

And so it went on for a few days.

Du Shaoqing served tea in the hall.

Du Rou put his cheeks on his cheeks and played with chess pieces idly, extremely boring.

Du Shaoqing said a few words with his sister, and then went to the old Panasonic.

The red-clothed figure spreads his hands, and the jade cup comes.

He hunched his waist and whispered: "Senior sister flips through books all day long and doesn't feel bored? Returning to the room to practice one or two, you can also regulate your eyes. ”

Wu Hongyi drank all the spiritual tea, turned his head, and gave him a big look: "You care about me!" ”

Du Shaoqing shook his head, walked outside the courtyard, and saw the third senior sister dangling in front of the cliff with her hands behind her back, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Third senior sister, our cultivation is very low, and cultivating well is the right way." ”

When Liu Qingyi heard this, he stepped forward with a smile and grabbed his left arm: "Senior brother, but I have a lot of inventory, borrow some with my little sister!" ”

Du Shaoqing's heart was shocked, he broke free of his left hand, and walked away.

Behind the mountain rocks in the east, silver rays fly around the sky.

Du Shaoqing shrunk his head, called back the second senior sister, and asked quietly, "That thing, has it been dealt with?" ”

Jiang Baiyi's face was cold, he shook his head slowly, and was silent.

Du Shaoqing sighed secretly in his heart, smiled dryly, and went back to the room.

So.

He stayed in Caiyun Peak all day to take care of chores, deal with some things about eating and drinking, and spent his spare time cultivating hard.

It's been half a month.

The sky is dark, twilight.

Du Shaoqing got up and said secretly: "After some exhalation last night, there are now more than 888 wisps of true yang qi in the sea of qi, and there is still no movement in the qi veins and air pockets!" ”

He went to the second senior sister's room, approached the bed and whispered, "That thing, is it all right?" ”

Jiang Baiyi closed his eyes and lay in the bed, and said coldly: "Get out of ......"

Du Shaoqing went out and shook his head secretly: "Why bother to be so angry with the senior sister." ”

The courtyard was cold.

The spiritual rice and spiritual fruit at home are almost gone, and it is time to go down the mountain.

He secretly avoided the third senior sister, walked out of the courtyard door lightly, and galloped away.

Liuxiafang City.

Du Shaoqing stepped out of the Liuyun Dan Pavilion with an expressionless face.

Zhuji Dan, today's market price has risen to 16,880 spirit stones, and you still have to wait for two years before you can pick up the goods.

"Second Senior Sister is cultivating now, and it will take two years to wait?"

Du Shaoqing bowed his head and walked a little, looking for a few familiar shops, purchasing Qi Ling rice, spirit fruit and other uses, all of which were put into a large cloth bag and carried on his shoulder.

The Liuyun Baiyun tea has long been out of stock.

He spent 128 spirit stones and put a jar of Liuyun Xuanye tea, quite uneasy: "This tea, will the master be ......satisfied?"

Du Shaoqing walked to the gate of Fang City and looked up.

It was still early in the morning.

His heart moved slightly, and he turned around and went to the grass market again.

Today is not the day of the big gathering.

There were more than six or seven percent fewer monks gathering in the west square.

Du Shaoqing walked around the grass market casually, and suddenly two blue-clothed monks came hurrying towards him, and as soon as he moved his feet, he avoided a stall.

The two male cultivators glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and staggered past.

Du Shaoqing's eyes were slightly suspicious, and he didn't look back, just walked away.

Behind the stall on his side, the middle-aged monk earnestly called: "Fellow Daoists, stay!" ”

Du Shaoqing's face froze, forced himself to laugh, and quickly glanced at the things in the stall: more than a dozen second-order elixirs, seven or eight bottles of elixir, and three broken skin books.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed in his heart, his fingers spread the book, and he poked his head over and said mysteriously: "Fellow Daoist, this volume of "Corpse Record" is the secret method of the Yin Corpse Sect, which can raise a flying corpse to protect the body and fight with people, excellent!" ”

Flying corpses, rival a foundation building monk!

Du Shaoqing shook his head, walked forward slowly, and walked to a stall.

After the stall, the white-haired monk got up and greeted with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, do you have what you need?" ”

Du Shaoqing stepped forward and glanced at the stall: a large pile of first-order elixirs, two bottles of elixir, a few books, and a few broken magic weapons.

He squatted down and fiddled with the magic weapons a few times, shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to repair these magic weapons. ”

The white-haired monk spread the book with his fingers and said enthusiastically: "This book "Brief Explanation of the Taixu Spirit Rune" is my ancestral thing, and the monk can draw the spirit rune when he practices it. ”

Du Shaoqing opened the cover page and said:

There is no positive shape.

Be spiritual!

This sentence is written in a very soft and flexible manner, as if it was written by a female cultivator.

Du Shaoqing's heart moved slightly, and he also knew that practicing talisman making was a little more difficult than alchemy, so he still shook his head and said nothing.

The white-haired monk was disappointed, and said casually: "Daoist friends have learned the method of drawing talismans, why is it difficult to earn a lot of spirit stones in the future?" It's a pity that I don't have enough time to spend my life and no longer be distracted to practice......"

Du Shaoqing was greatly moved when he heard this, and said, "Oh? Don't know what to do with friends? I'm shy, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help my fellow Daoists. ”

The white-haired monk's face was overjoyed, and he said with a smile: "The way of the spirit rune is controlled by the rune monk, and it is all passed down from master to apprentice, this book is extremely rare, only 99 spirit stones are needed!" ”

Du Shaoqing shook his head, and put a big cloth bag on the back of his fingers.

Seeing this, the white-haired monk sighed: "That's it, 8 spirit stones, Daoist friends took it!" ”

Du Shaoqing shook his head and stretched out a slap.

The white-haired monk hesitated and nodded.

After wandering around the grass market for a long time, the sky is gradually overcast, and it seems that there is rain.

Du Shaoqing never met anything tempting again, so he went out of the grass market and went to a big commercial house to buy talisman paper, talisman pens and other talisman materials.

If the talisman material is adulterated, it will be in vain for the practitioner to practice diligently.

In this way, another 34 spirit stones were spent.

Du Shaoqing stepped out of the firm, and felt a faint pain in his heart: "The way of the spirit rune, it actually consumes spirit stones so much? No wonder that guy didn't repair it, and he had to change it out! ”

He struggled in Liuxiafang City for a long time, and finally walked out of Fangfang City and returned to Liuyun Immortal Sect.