The whole bowl of [Changchun soup], Fan Li raised his head and wiped it out.

When the soup entered his stomach, he only felt that his body was like winter going to spring, and everything was recovering.

The aura is like a torrent, wandering through the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body.

In just a few breaths, it actually ran on its own for a small week.

"Cool!" Fan Li blurted out.

"Hehehe." The jade god shook his beard, his face full of pride. "Fan Xiaoyou, the elixir contained in this bowl of [Changchun Soup] requires the disciples of this sect to go into the mountains to collect medicine for three to five years, and they can make up enough."

"So precious?!" Lu Fubao listened to it on the sidelines, a little unconvinced.

Fan Li nodded solemnly and said: "It is very rare to be able to produce a bowl of Changchun soup in three or five years. ”

Seeing that he knew the goods, the Jade Shenzi's smile became brighter and brighter.

"This sect medicine is hidden, and you can also cook a few bowls of [Changchun soup]. Just wait for Fan Li Xiaoyou to drink all of them, and the injury will definitely heal. ”

What is a knife used to kill chickens?

What is excessive medical treatment?

Right now!

With the residual injuries in Fan Li's body, the fourth level of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, even if he only took Xuan-level high-grade or earth-level lower-grade pills, it was enough to heal.

Why do you use such a precious [Changchun soup]?

It seems that the Jade Shenzi is planning to buy and sell at once to solve the famine for decades?

When you're done, it's time to pay.

Before the Jade Divine Son could speak, a disciple hurriedly ran into the hall.

"Division...... Master, outside the mountain gate, someone is coming! ”

"Xuantian Sect again?!" Yu Shenzi said angrily: "It's only been a few days? The surname Jing is too unparticular, don't you see that there are distinguished guests in this sect? ”

Fan Li scratched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

Sure enough, the customer is God, and he has become a valued customer?

"No, it's not!" The disciple stammered, "The person who came is so powerful, even higher than your master!" ”

It is really worthy of cultivating medicine, which is equivalent to a scientific researcher in this era.

In terms of technology, the emotional intelligence is a little low, and he doesn't know how to speak to save face for the leader.

The old face of the Jade Shenzi blushed: "Fart!" Within a radius of a few hundred miles, there are only the main sect and the Xuantian sect. Jing Invincible is only the ninth grade of the God Realm, who can be higher than the realm of the teacher? ”

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, a melodious piano sound came from the bottom of the mountain.

The sound of the piano is subtle and beautiful, and it is fascinating.

It's really 'the big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers'.

Such a beautiful piano sound fell on the ears of the Jade Shenzi, but it made his face turn from red to white in an instant!

"Quick!"

"Gather all the elders and disciples in the sect and follow me down the mountain...... Welcome. ”

Fan Li was surprised.

Listening to the tone of the Jade Divine Son, the person who came was extremely extraordinary, and he couldn't afford to provoke him?

It's a pity that Fan Li's cultivation is too low, but he doesn't feel it.

"Fu Bao, this piano sounds ......"

He was about to ask Lu Fubao, but found that the latter's face was also pale.

"What's wrong with you!?"

Lu Fubao pinched the mantra and silently recited the meditation mantra.

It took a while for her mind to calm down.

"It's such a strong sound attack, it only takes effect on monks above the Yuanying Realm."

"A cultivator who specializes in music and rhythm is even rarer than a medical path cultivator!"

"Realm...... It's the Mahayana realm. ”

Lu Fubao said the words 'Mahayana realm' with difficulty, she looked at Fan Li, everything was silent.

"!" Fan Li also scolded depressedly.

The two have a rare heart-to-heart connection.

But if he could, Fan Li didn't want to have this tacit understanding for the rest of his life!

Mahayana?

Is it the way of melody or the way of rhythm?

"Sanskrit Pure Land, the Holy Lord of the Qin." Fan Li could only think of this answer.

But he couldn't understand that Nanling was known as a hundred thousand mountains, how could the Pure Land find him so quickly?

Lu Fubao also sighed and said, "The methods of the Mahayana realm are really mysterious. ”

"No!" Fan Li suddenly remembered the Jade Divine Son, and turned his worries into joy and said, "No matter who the person is, this trip shouldn't be for me!" ”

Yu Shenzi heard the reaction of the piano sound, and clearly knew the identity of the other party.

So, it's for the Jade Divine Son?

"Both."

"Let's go down the mountain together."

Ling Xiao came to Fan Li with a sad face.

"If the great power at the foot of the mountain notices that this sect has not sent all the people to greet him, he will definitely be angry."

Is the panache so big?

Fan Li is more and more sure of the other party's identity!

But how sensitive is his identity? I really can't let the other party find out.

"Ling Xiao Zhenren, my husband and wife have always hated trouble."

"Since you want to welcome guests with your sect, why don't you borrow two Taoist robes to wear them?"

……

…………

Qingyun Sect, outside the mountain gate.

Fan Li and Lu Fubao were wearing the robes of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and stood in the pile of disciples.

Both of them lowered their heads, looking extremely inconspicuous.

Zheng~!

The jade hand plucked the strings, and the melodious sound spread so that it could be heard even ten miles away.

But the people standing nearby did not feel that the sound of the piano was noisy at all, but was relaxed.

The Jade Divine Son bowed to the ground and said in a respectful tone: "I haven't heard the sound of the Miaoyin Holy Lord for a long time, and Xiaodao misses it very much. Today, the Holy Lord has come, and he has not been far away, so please atone for his sins. ”

Hearing the words 'Miaoyin Holy Lord', Fan Li knew that he had guessed correctly.

He carefully hid in the crowd and secretly searched for it with his eyes.

Outside the mountain gate of Qingyunzong, there is an extra mountain stone several zhang high with white.

The top of the rock was flattened by some unknown force.

A woman dressed in an apricot yellow dress, sitting barefoot and reclining, with a lazy and charming posture, and a guqin in front of her.

Fan Lizhen didn't expect that among the high-ranking women in the Sanskrit Pure Land, there would be such a frivolous and casual existence.

But if you look closely, the beautiful cheeks of the Holy Lord of Miaoyin reveal a cold and holy temperament.

Frivolity and indifference?

Loose and sacred?

Such a big contrast is actually reflected in a woman?

Especially her pair of willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, which overflowed from the bottom of her eyes with contempt for the people of Qingyun Sect, she did not hide it at all!

"Jade Divine Son."

"The trail is here!"

"How long has it been since I've seen you?"

"About ...... Decade? ”

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Jade Shenzi, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

"Ten years?"

The voice of the Holy Lord of Miao Yin was loose and lazy, as if he was reminiscing.

"Ten years ago, the three products of this Mahayana realm instructed you to practice and helped you step into the realm of harmony."

"I didn't expect that ten years have passed, and this seat has been cultivated to the five grades of the Mahayana realm. But you are still lingering at the gate of the Hedao Realm, and you are even ascending to the second grade? ”

When the Jade Shenzi heard this, his posture pressed even lower.

"Xiaodao is stupid, not as proud of his talent and amazing talent as the Holy Lord!"

"Hehehe......"

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin chuckled, and his laughter was cold, without a trace of emotion.

She is not a solitary and arrogant character like the Cold Moon Holy Lord, nor is she an overly rational weirdo like the Qingqiu Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin is just pure contempt.

I despise this group of men in front of me!

Especially despises the Jade Divine Son, the master of a dignified sect, the cultivation speed is so slow, it is extremely mediocre!

"What the eldest sister said is right."

"In this world, many men have climbed to high positions that do not belong to them."

"How many women are oppressed by such useless men."

Despite his contempt in his heart, the Holy Lord of Miao Yin would not say it.

She lazily changed her sitting position, still in a frivolous and casual manner.

"Jade Divine Son."

"The trail is here!"

"This seat sees that you have led the Qingyun Sect for many years, but you haven't made much progress? Why don't you leave the Nanling Mountains and follow this seat to the Pure Land of Sanskrit? ”

"With your cultivation in the path of medicine, you are worthy of having a place in the Pure Land...... Hehe? ”

(End of chapter)