Qingxia Mountain

Chaoyang Peak, the purple thunder real person is wearing a cloak, his face is hideous, and the Taoist robe on his body does not set off that he is a true person.

"Damn, why can't you sense the catastrophe!" Purple Thunder has a hideous face.

At the peak of the foundation building period, if you want to get married, you have to go through the test of the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, the monks in the foundation building period often prepare everything for the tribulation very early, and once they sense the arrival of the heavenly tribulation, they will often usher in the day of the tribulation in about a month or two, and there is no time to prepare at all.

Ever since his master passed away and he inherited the position of Lord of Chaoyang Peak, he had felt a lot of pressure.

Because he is the pinnacle of the foundation building period, not the Jindan period, there are many people in the sect who are dissatisfied with him.

Only when he breaks through the golden pill can he convince the public.

"Zhong'er, it seems that I still can't let go of being a teacher!" Purple Thunder took a deep breath.

Since Wang Zhong died, whenever Purple Thunder Zhenren cultivated to a critical moment, Wang Zhong's figure would always appear in his mind.

Wang Zhong asked him why, as a master, didn't he avenge him.

And at this time, he will always feel ashamed in his heart, and then he will fall short.

"That's it, let's go down the mountain for the teacher, find out your murderer, and avenge you." Purple Thunder Zhenren muttered to himself in a low voice, and then after tidying up a little, he went down the mountain.

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At the same time, Xue Meishu and a woman were heading to the foot of the mountain.

When you come to a wooded edge at the foot of the mountain with thick fog rolling, it always seems that there is a ban on the way.

"Senior Sister Mengyao, you won't be mistaken, this will be where our Qingxiafang City is located?" Xue Meishu looked suspicious.

This woman's name is Xu Mengyao, and she is an inner disciple of the Qingxia Sect.

It is also a friend that Xue Meishu made after being promoted to an inner disciple.

Xu Mengyao smiled: "Senior Sister Meishu, what you see is just the appearance, this is actually a formation prohibition or enchantment set up by Fang City. ”

The mountains here are misty, the trees are lush and green, and it doesn't look like a market.

Xu Mengyao took Xue Meishu into Fang City.

As soon as she entered Fang City, the scene in front of her shocked Xue Meishu.

In her heart, she thinks that Qingxiafang City is just a small market with stalls like Changping Chengfang City.

But everything in front of her changed her cognition, this is simply a small town, crowded with people, so lively.

Of course, not all the monks in the market are mixed in, and there are many mortals. Most of these mortals are attached to the sect and family, and some are the descendants of monks, because they can't cultivate without spiritual roots, so they set up stalls here to make a living.

"Senior Sister Meishu, there are not only Qi cultivation period monks here, but also foundation building period monks, and sometimes you can even see Jindan stage monks." Xu Mengyao introduced.

Then Xu Mengyao took Xue Meishu to take a tour of the market, which opened Xue Meishu's eyes.

Of course, it was more of a thrill, and here she could easily make up the list that Zhao Qingshan had listed.

She can go home too.

For three days in a row, Xue Meishu went to Fang City, purchasing some spirit herbs and elixirs and spirit fruits every day, and at the same time selling the pills and spirit runes in the storage bag.

As a result, her storage bag was full of the items she had purchased.

Xue Meishu wanted to leave Qingxia Mountain and return to Changping City.

At the foot of Qingxia Mountain, the road paved with bluestone slabs.

Xu Mengyao is bidding farewell to Xue Meishu.

"Senior Sister Meishu, is your Taoist couple so good, you are so obsessed." Xu Mengyao said angrily: "You haven't completely practiced magic weapons, and you haven't mastered the ability to drive things, so you can't fly with the sword, so you can't wait to go back." ”

Xue Meishu was suddenly moved, thinking that she would have to bring a gift to her husband when she went back this time.

Immediately said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mengyao, why don't you go back with me, lest Senior Sister I meet gangsters on the road and be poisoned." ”

"Haven't you always been curious about why I practice so fast, junior sister, I'll tell you when I get to Changping City." Xue Meishu held Xu Mengyao's hand, slightly coquettish.

Xu Mengyao's heart moved.

I think I haven't left Qingxia Mountain for a few years.

nodded and said, "Okay, that's decided, if you dare to repent, I will punish you well." ”

Four days later.

Changping City is already in sight!

Xue Meishu was excited, and she didn't stop, and took Xu Mengyao straight to Zhao's mansion together.

She didn't use the messenger to contact Zhao Qingshan and tell him that she would come back today.

She wanted to surprise Zhao Qingshan.

"Husband~~"

Returning to Zhao's Mansion, he went to the small courtyard as soon as possible, and just happened to see Zhao Qingshan walking out of the cultivation room. Xue Meishu couldn't hold back any longer, rushed over, and threw herself into Zhao Qingshan's arms, tears couldn't help but fall.

Counting the time, the two have been separated for several months.

Zhao Qingshan was like a dream, and Xue Meishu's 'husband' hooked his soul away.

Feeling the warm fragrance of the beautiful woman in his arms, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but hug it tightly.

Among the wives and concubines, the best-looking ones are Bingtong and Xue Meishu, who are also the most favored by him.

Xu Mengyao looked at Zhao Qingshan curiously, and saw at a glance that Zhao Qingshan was the ninth layer of Qi training, and muttered to herself in her heart.

"Men don't have a good thing, they don't practice well to chase immortality, and they indulge in gentleness." Xu Mengyao had already found that there were four girls in the courtyard, and secretly said in her heart, full of contempt for Zhao Qingshan.

Long.

hugged each other and separated.

"Husband, this is my senior sister, Xu Mengyao." Xue Meishu introduced: "Senior sister, this is my Taoist companion, Zhao Qingshan, a second-order alchemist and talisman maker. ”

Zhao Qingshan looked at the woman in purple standing not far away, the woman's age looked like she was probably in her early twenties. A delicate cheek is also quite beautiful and moving, and the body is slightly petite, but the development is quite surprising, the convex convex, the concave concave, people can't help but take a second look.

As if sensing Zhao Qingshan's gaze, the woman turned her head slightly, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she threw the latter a big white eye, and snorted: "Pervert!" ”

Zhao Qingshan touched his nose in embarrassment, and then hugged his fists and said, "Fairy Xu, welcome to my Zhao family as a guest." ”

He didn't dare to be careless, being able to be called 'senior sister' by Xue Meishu meant that this woman in purple was a foundation building period monk.

Xue Meishu seemed to know something, took Zhao Qingshan's hand, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, how is my Dao couple, is it better than those disciples of the sect." ”

This time when she went back to the Qingxia Sect, Xue Meishu was promoted to a monk in the foundation building period, which really caused a great sensation among the outer disciples, and many inner disciples were also surprised, and many of them wanted to pursue her and want to marry her.

Xu Mengyao muttered to herself, although she despised Zhao Qingshan in her heart.

However, she had to admit that Zhao Qingshan was indeed outstanding.

A second-order alchemist and talisman maker, this is already a status comparable to that of a foundation building period monk, enough to call her a 'Taoist friend'.

At this time, she also understood why Xue Meishu had so many spirit stones, pills and talismans.

The wealth of alchemists and talismans is well-known in the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhao Qingshan placed Xu Mengyao in a separate courtyard in the mansion, and held a banquet to entertain Xu Mengyao in the evening.

Late at night.

The two reunited after a long absence, and they were newlywed, so they were naturally greedy for joy.

The clouds and rain are beginning to stop.

Xue Meishu leaned on Zhao Qingshan's chest, and her jade hand drew circles on her chest.

"Husband, how about the gift that the concubine brought back to you?" Xue Meishu looked a little lazy and said as if asking for credit.

Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but kiss her on the lips: "Satisfied, very satisfied, I don't want you to return to the Qingxia Sect this time and bring back so many spirit herbs and elixir spirit fruits!" ”

During the day, Xue Meishu had already handed him the two storage bags, and he had already carefully checked them one by one.

Hundreds of third-order and fourth-order spirit grass elixir spirit fruits, as well as a lot of demon beast blood, fur, bones and other materials, and some precious ores, he had never heard of or seen before.

The most precious thing is the four second-order pills, the three second-order formations, the four exercises, and the two Dao techniques.

These are outside, and even spirit stones can't be bought.

Xue Meishu rolled her eyes and said with a coquettish smile: "The gifts that people brought to her husband are not these, but Senior Sister Mengyao." ”

Zhao Qingshan was dumbfounded.

Xu Mengyao, is it a gift brought back by a beautiful concubine?

Xue Meishu said proudly: "Senior Sister Mengyao is a genius of the Qingxia faction, she is only eighteen years old, and she is already a monk in the foundation building period, and there are few monks in the Qingxia faction who pursue her. ”

"If the husband can take her into the room, he will not only get a beauty, but also a strong backer." Xue Meishujiao said with a smile: "The opportunity has been given to the husband, it depends on whether the husband can grasp it." ”

Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but think of Xu Mengyao's figure in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but waver.