Xie Zhengliu didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the sect, the first person to come to see her was not Meng Fuwei, but Meng Jinyu, who had been staying in Hengtian Sect and waiting for news from his sweetheart.

The young man in front of him looked at Xie Zhengliu expectantly, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

He clenched his hands unconsciously, as if he was worried about his sweetheart's situation outside: "Xie Daoyou, I heard that you have found traces of Qingwu outside, I wonder if you can tell me more about Qingwu?" How is she doing outside, and is she okay now? Why don't you come back to us? ”

He threw out a series of questions, and it seemed that he heard that Xie Zhengliu had seen Zhao Qingwu, so he came over regardless of it, and he didn't even listen to the detailed information that the three of them reported to the sect.

Xie Zhengliu doesn't like Zhao Qingwu, but he doesn't look down on the young man's sincere feelings.

She sighed and said, "Although we heard the news about that Zhao Daoyou in Yujing City, it was when we were about to leave, and besides, she had already disappeared in Yujing City at that time, so we didn't know a lot of inside information. Maybe you can go to Yujing City to find out for yourself. ”

Although Meng Jinyu is not very smart in practice, he is very sensitive to the emotions of others.

He immediately saw that something was wrong from Xie Zhengliu's expression, and kept asking, "What happened, how could Qing Wu appear in Yujing City?" Was she injured, or was she coerced by someone? Please thank Daoyou for telling me, no matter what the result is, I can accept it! ”

"All I can tell you is that she had a pretty good life before, but I don't know how she was doing after she disappeared again." Xie Zhengliu continued to remind, "If you want to know more, let's go to Yujing City and ask Liu Yuanji, the younger brother of the Liu City Lord. ”

Xie Zhengliu still remembered that in the days when the three of them left Yujing City, City Lord Liu's only relative now was directing the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to search for his sweetheart all over the city.

It is said that Liu Yuanzhen finally went to the black street, trying to get Tongtianlou to take his order.

As for the rest of the matter, she didn't know.

Xie Zhengliu said very simply, and after reminding the person in front of her, she went to Rolling Frost Peak without looking back—before she and two other companions went to the mission hall to hand in the task, but before she could return to the peak to see her master, she was stopped by Meng Jinyu.

The location of the Rolling Frost Peak is the most remote among the more than a dozen peaks in the entire Hengtian Sect, but it is precisely because of the remoteness of this place that a large area of barren mountains has been divided into the scope of the Rolling Frost Peak.

As soon as Xie Zhengliu arrived at the foot of the mountain, he flew to the top of the peak.

Meng Fuwei was still the same as when she left, lying leisurely on the rocking chair under the tree, not worrying about this apprentice for half a minute.

"I'm back." Meng Fu didn't raise his head, and guessed who it was.

He raised his index finger, and the teapot on the stone table automatically poured a cup of spiritual tea in front of the chair opposite.

Xie Zhengliu consciously sat opposite Meng Fuwei, and obediently took a sip of spiritual tea. As soon as the spirit tea entered her mouth, the meridians of her whole body seemed to be washed by a warm current, and her whole body felt a little more comfortable.

She let out a long sigh of relief; "It's still Master's spiritual tea here that tastes good, just one cup is worth hundreds of cups outside!"

Meng Fuwei snorted lightly: "If it doesn't taste good, can you treasure it for hundreds of years like a treasure of your ancestors?" ”

As he spoke, he leaned in the direction of Xie Zhengliu: "It's delicious, do you want to drink it in the future?" ”

He Meng Fuwei has been a master and apprentice for several years, and Xie Zhengliu knew that this person would definitely have to calculate himself later.

However, she still answered honestly: "It tastes good, I want to drink it." ”

Meng Fuwei squinted his eyes, and immediately showed a teachable appearance: "It's not impossible to drink it, as long as you win the first place among the disciples in the foundation building period of this sect competition, then I will give you a pot of such spiritual tea." ”

Hearing this, Xie Zhengliu's eyes instantly lit up.

Others may not know the power of this spiritual tea, but she was the master of the Demon Domain in her previous life, and she has enjoyed many good things, so she naturally knows the preciousness of this spiritual tea.

However, Xie Zhengliu did not agree, but looked at Meng Fuwei meaningfully: "Master, you should know, the disciple's current cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and among the fellow disciples who participated in the inner gate competition this time, there are many foundation building peaks." ”

"The teacher naturally knows, but so what? Whether you can win or not is your business, anyway, my words have been put here, winning the Lingcha is yours, if you don't win, I didn't say it. He leisurely held up the pu fan and fanned it, as if he didn't care that he had just promised a pot of precious spiritual tea.

Since Meng Fuwei said so, Xie Zhengliu did want the pot of spiritual tea, so she no longer hesitated and immediately agreed.

"There are still three days to go before the inner gate, and you have to prepare well in these three days. If you don't get the first place this time, don't even go into the top ten, don't say it's my disciple when you go out in the future, I can't afford to lose this face! Meng Fuwei's expression was serious, but his eyes were soft.

Xie Zhengliu also followed: "Then please take a good look at it, I have won the first place in the foundation building group this time!" ”

The two made an agreement like this, and then Xie Zhengliu didn't even bother to see how many good things Meng Fuwei had added to her house during his outing, so he left Curling Frost Peak to find Zhuang Youqian.

The three of them soon converged in the back mountain of Rolling Frost Peak, which had always been the place where the three of them cultivated and had secret meetings, and ordinary people would not come here.

As soon as he saw Zhuang Youqian, Xie Zhengliu said: "You go down the mountain to see if there is a gambling board in the nearby stalls where we have opened our Hengtian Sect's inner door competition, and if there is, you will bet on us to enter the top ten of the foundation building group." ”

was reminded by her like this, Zhuang Youqian's expression instantly lit up: "Yes, how did I forget this stubble!" ”

Although the rules of Hengtian Sect are strict, they will not forcefully restrict all the entertainment activities of their disciples.

At least in the Hengtian City at the foot of the mountain, there are many items for the monks to enjoy. And because Hengtian Sect often holds internal and external door competitions to test the cultivation of disciples, many people have come up with the idea of opening a gambling board.

In the past few years when Xie Zhengliu and them got started, they have also participated in several such activities. However, they don't have many spirit stones on them, so they just jokingly send support to familiar people every time.

But this time it was different, and the three of them had already qualified for the big competition in the Tsukiji group, which has always been the most popular category in the market.

And more importantly, they still hold in their hands the 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones that Bu Zhiyi presented not long ago!

The three people who thought of this stubble had their eyes shining at the same time, and they seemed to have seen the scene of fame and fortune in the future.