After getting on the boat, Bai Minghong thought about it for a while, and then drove the boat to Huang Muqing's Yuntai.

When there was a half-pillar of incense, I saw a magic boat coming in the distance, and when I got closer, it was Huang Muqing who came to find it.

Bai Minghong stopped the magic boat and said loudly: "Where is Mu Qing going like this?" ”

Huang Muqing tapped his feet, jumped onto Bai Minghongzhou, and said angrily: "Besides you, do I have anywhere else to go?" During the conversation, Huang Muqing waved his sleeves and put the magic boat he was driving into his sleeve bag.

A warm breeze blew for no reason, and Bai Minghong said with a smile: "Hehe, I think you are also here for the matter of the great competition of the sect after that year." ”

"Yes, it's really for that, the rules of this sect are too ruthless, right? I'll come to you when I read the Flying Charm. ”

"It's really very cool, let's go find Yusu and discuss it first."

"That's fine."

After saying that, Bai Minghong turned the head of the boat and hurried towards Tang Yusu Cave Mansion with his mana.

After a while, the two of them came to Tang Yusu's mansion, and when the law boat was lowered, Cai Bo had already come out of the door.

"The little one has seen Bai Langjun and the Yellow Lady." Cai Bo bowed to each of them and said, "My family Langjun has a word, if you two come, you don't need to report, and come with the little one." ”

After that, Caibo should go to the mansion first.

Bai Minghong followed him, but when he looked up, he saw the word "Qingshan" on the plaque, so he turned his head and asked, "Mu Qing, have you ever named the cave house?" ”

Huang Muqing also caught a glimpse of the plaque and said, "My place is now called 'Yunfutai'. ”

"Yunfu? Good name. ”

"What about you?"

"Quyang"

Huang Muqing chattered a few times, and just wanted to comment on one or two, but saw that Bai Minghong was already far away, so he was busy chasing after him.

After passing through a few courtyards, the three of them came to a pavilion surrounded by flowing water, surrounded by lush trees, strange and strange, but quite a bit of whimsical and interesting.

Cai Bo led the two into the pavilion and sat down, and then saluted: "Bai Langjun, Huang Niangzi, you two and wait for a while, my family Langjun is doing his morning work, and he will come later." ”

Bai Minghong said with a smile: "It's okay, thank you." ”

Huang Muqing also said: "Uncle Cai doesn't have to be so polite, you can go and get busy yourself, me and Minghong are here." ”

"The little one will stand down, and if you two have any problems, all you have to do is ring the bronze bell in the pavilion."

After that, Cai Bo retreated outside, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he beckoned to a maid and said, "Hurry up and watch the tea, these two are the best friends of our family, don't slack off." ”

A few moments later, the three maidservants made their way to the pavilion, one of them standing at the table to make tea, the other two laying down several plates of cakes, and then standing beside them to be heard.

Huang Muqing glanced at the maid who was cooking tea, and said, "Three sisters, go down, I'll cook this tea."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other hesitantly, and then each said a blessing, and then retreated.

When the three of them got out of the hospital, Bai Minghong looked at the beauty opposite with a smile, and quipped: "Mu Qing still has this tea-making skill?"

"Hey, don't look down on people." Huang Muqing picked up the tea set left by the maidservant, and his gestures were quite orderly, obviously doing this often.

After a while, Huang Muqing poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Bai Minghong, and said softly: "In the past, when I was at home, my father always liked to have a pot of spiritual tea in his spare time, and in order to get closer to my father, I practiced this way of cooking tea for a long time."

Bai Minghong took the teacup and took a sip, only to feel the fragrance overflowing his lips and teeth, his tongue was full of relish, and the slightly bitter tea liquid rolled in his mouth a few times, but it brought out a trace of mellow sweetness.

After taking a sip, Bai Minghong couldn't help but praise: "It's really a good craft, Mu Qing, you are really a real person."

Huang Muqing's face was overjoyed, and he said proudly: "That's nature, the tea I cooked, even my father is full of praise."

After coming down, the two of them drank tea and discussed, and after half an hour, Tang Yusu also came to the pavilion with a flying talisman in hand.

After the maidservant girl who came to buy the tea cup left, Tang Yusu raised the flying talisman in his hand and said, "You two came here together, I think it is for this flying talisman."

Bai Minghong bowed his head and said: "Yes, I did come for this matter, I don't know what Yusu's heart can do?"

Tang Yusu thought for a moment, and then muttered: "This is more strict than the rules, it is obvious that he wants to screen out us again, this move has a deep meaning, just like the technique of raising Gu."

"Raising Gu? When Brother Tang said this, it was indeed somewhat similar. ”

"What Yusu said is true, since I went out to seek the Tao, I have always disliked the atmosphere of this cultivation world, and the cultivators are not only not as casual and elegant as those contained in the book, but are like the soldiers of the two countries preparing for war in the ordinary world, and they are very radical."

Tang Yusu said in a deep voice: "It's useless to think too much, you and I still need to focus on this big comparison now."

Bai Minghong took a sip of tea and said: "This is true, you and I have won the top three positions this time, and there should be a lot of people who want to come to the hot eye, not to mention others, Fan Wanqiu's fang, it is not a big trouble."

"I'm afraid of what he does, if he hadn't entangled Brother Tang last time, Minghong wouldn't have been in danger." Huang Muqing suddenly opened his mouth and said: "This time the big competition is that he doesn't come to look for me, I also want to look for him."

"Mu Qingdon't be impulsive, you must know that it is not only those fellow Daoists who are wrestling with us this time, but also the family behind them."

Tang Yusu posted: "Yes, it's my Tang clan, if there is a clansman who can gain a foothold in this Yaoyang Sect, it will also be a profitable deal." Therefore, those who are hidden behind the scenes, I am afraid that they will have to do their best this time. ”

"So how do we deal with it?"

Bai Minghong picked up a piece of cake and handed it to Huang Muqing, and then said: "Don't think about it, with the background of your two clans, how can you be afraid of those people, when the time comes, it will be nothing more than soldiers to block the water and cover the earth."

Hearing this, Tang Yusu stroked his palm and said: "But I was disturbed by this rule, you and I are cultivators, cultivation is fundamental, as long as your own skills are excellent, no matter who he is, he will push it with all his might."

"Yes, I... The Huang family Taoism is not lost to anyone. ”

Seeing that these two people were so confident, Bai Minghong reminded in time: "There is only one thing to pay attention to."

Hearing this, both of them looked at Bai Minghong, and then said: "A year is too short, everyone is a new disciple, and cultivation can't distance oneself, so you and I need to work the method of fighting."

"This is easy to do, if this is not the case, every ten days, the three of us will gather in my Qingshan Terrace to learn the Dao, and in this way, we will definitely be able to go further in the battle."

Bai Minghong and the two of them are also indispensable, and they should even deal with this matter.

After everything was agreed, the three of them sat in the pavilion and talked about their recent insights on the practice, and after a free conversation, the three of them felt that they had gained a lot.

But at this time, Cai Bo came to the pavilion, and his words had already prepared a feast, and he only needed to say hello, and he could start the banquet at any time.

Hearing this, the three of them got up and walked to the side hall together.

There were several hours.

In the staggered time, the starlight was already spreading in the night sky, Tang Yusu drank another cup, and then said: "Minghong, Mu Qing, it's too late for me to look at the sky, why don't I come here today." ”

Bai Minghong bowed his head and said: "It's okay, Dabi is coming, and it is not advisable to indulge too much." ”

Although Huang Muqing felt that he was not fully interested, he also knew that what Bai Minghong said was true, so he responded: "Then let's meet again in the future." ”

Between the words, the three of them had already come to the edge of the cliff, Bai Minghong took out the magic boat from his sleeve, and then jumped onto the boat with Huang Muqing.

"Let's start with tomorrow, and come to your Qingshan Terrace after ten days." While speaking, Bai Minghong shook his head and said, "Brother Yusu will keep the jade toe, and the foolish brother will retire." ”

"Brother Tang, we'll see you in ten days."

Tang Yusu also saluted: "Go slowly." ”

The speed of the boat was extremely fast, but in a moment, it was already to Yunfutai, and after seeing Huang Muqing enter the mansion, Bai Minghong turned the head of the boat and went to his own cave.

After a while, Bai Minghong also came to the peak of his own house, and his eyes swept down, but he saw that many strong green bamboos had been planted between the mountains and rocks, and he nodded a few times with satisfaction, and with a rush of mana, he landed the magic boat in front of the mansion.

Seeing Bai Minghong returning, Fan Bo was busy coming out of the door, and after a salute, he said respectfully: "Lang Jun is back, the old slave has not been far away, and I hope that Lang Jun will forgive his sins." ”

Bai Minghong walked slowly to the courtyard and said lightly: "It's okay, there is no need to be formal in my house, you can do whatever you want." ”

"But no, the old slave doesn't dare to trespass."

Bai Minghong knew that this was not the work of one or two sentences, so he said again: "The bamboo forest has done a good job, and Fan Bo is concerned." ”

Fan Bo's face was overjoyed, and he said respectfully: "Lang Jun praised it." ”

Bai Minghong glanced at Fan Bo and saw that he seemed to have something to say, so he said: "Fan Bo may as well say it directly." ”

"Lang Jun smiled, Lang Jun's mansion is very vast, and the old slave is really not enough, so he wants to recruit one or two miscellaneous servants, I don't know what Lang Jun thinks?"

"Yes. You can set the monthly salary of the miscellaneous servants. Bai Minghong bowed his head and said: "In the future, such matters in this mansion, you can decide for yourself, and you don't need to ask me." ”

In the Yaoyang Sect, all the registered disciples receive a fixed amount of cultivation materials every month, and their servants, except for the supervisors assigned by the sect, are all paid by their own families.

Hearing this, Fan Bo raised his eyebrows, bowed down, and said: "Thank you Lang Jun for believing in the old slave so much, the old slave must be exhausted." ”

Bai Minghong waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "I will go down for a period of time in addition to cultivation, and I still need to discuss the Tao with my fellow disciples often, please come to my cave every ten days to call me." ”

"The old slave wrote it down."

After explaining the details, Bai Minghong stepped into the cave.

When he came to the jade couch, Bai Minghong sat cross-legged, got up with mana to dispel the wine in his abdomen, and then closed his eyes and practiced.

The aura in the cave is extremely rich, Bai Minghong converges the aura around him according to the method of absorbing qi contained in the Shaoyang Sutra, only to feel that the aura contained in the breath is majestic and abnormal, compared with the previous one, it seems to be the difference between the long river and the mountain stream.

It is also strange to say, although the exercises contained in this Shaoyang Sutra seem to be difficult, when Bai Minghong cultivates, he feels as natural as water, as if this exercise is tailor-made for him.

After the aura entered the body, Bai Minghong refined it and led it to the hidden white acupoint, which is the first acupoint in the fourth meridian of the Taiyin and Spleen Meridians experienced by the Tongmai Realm.

If this acupoint can be opened, then the remaining nineteen acupoints of this vein except for the last acupoint will just be a water mill.

After half an hour, under the continuous impact of the aura, the Hidden White Cave finally opened with a bang.

Bai Minghong's face was happy, and he was about to attract his spiritual power to the next acupoint, but suddenly saw that the hidden white acupoint was covered with a layer of deep green light.

When Bai Minghong was wondering to himself, he suddenly felt that the aura flowing through the hidden white acupoint suddenly cut off nearly ninety percent, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his consciousness probed up to it.

In fact, when he practiced in the past, Bai Minghong had already sensed the reduction of this aura, but at that time, the damage to the aura was very small, so he didn't pay attention to it, only because his own operation method was not perfect.

After Bai Minghong thought about it for a while, he then used his divine sense to explore the remaining Yicheng aura, but he saw that this wisp of spiritual power was pure and abnormal, and it was not comparable to when he first entered the body.

Bai Minghong had a hidden guess in his heart, and pulled out a mana from the sea of qi and went to the hidden white acupoint, and when the mana flowed through the hidden white acupoint, it was also cut off by nearly ninety percent.

After some investigation, Bai Minghong secretly said in his heart: "Is this the case, this green mang seems to be able to refine mana and aura, so it seems to be a good thing, but where did this green mang come from?" Could it be? ”

As if he felt something, Bai Minghongwu closed his eyes and probed his divine sense towards the Shaoyang Yu in the yellow court.