After waiting for a long time, Qingyun Lao Dao appeared at the door slowly, the wine jug on his waist was not changed, and his body was still sloppy, Duan De didn't have a good face to show him, Lao Dao squinted at his proud disciple: "The kid is not bad, he has been cultivating like this for three years, what's the matter with this girl?"

Duan De casually collapsed on the Taishi's chair and said: "What's good? I almost didn't get hacked to death! Xinran is the sister I recognized on the road, and my family is in a big disaster, one of the survivors, but, what about your thermometer that measures the spiritual root?" Duan De remembered this and immediately turned over to Qingyun Lao Dao and stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"Hmm, the qualifications should be good, but the exercises are rotten, you let her suppress it, right?" casually a true yuan was injected into Tong Xinran's body to help her get free, Tong Xinran looked at his brother's master with some restraint, a very casual senior, my brother and he are not big or small.

Lao Dao was also a little curious, took out the thermometer and said to Tong Xinran: "Come and try to lose a true qi" Duan De snatched it and handed it to Tong Xinran, her nervousness became better after Duan De shook his hand, and the input of true qi entered the small ball below, and the blue light skyrocketed by a small bar to reach the top.

Lao Dao's eyes flashed and said: "Pure water single spirit root, one line away from the Dao body! Not bad, not bad! It seems that there are only three similar physiques for this year's apprentices."

Duan De was a little disappointed, he thought that as long as it was an attribute, it was a Dao body, and he didn't want to go over that tick. Lao Dao glanced at Xiaobai again, Xiaobai obviously knew him and wagged his tail at him. "Did you evolve once? Hehe, it's okay, it's okay."

Duan De was a little angry: "What a fart, is there a better master, can't do it like you, you have to be responsible! ”

Lao Dao was obviously a little hesitant: "Yes, yes, it's just, okay, I'll go with me later" Duan De looked at Lao Dao strangely: "Hey, old man, is it a lover?"

'Bang' Duan De's unsatisfactory face and the floor came to an affectionate kiss. He got up and went out after following the old man's ass, and the fire of gossip in his eyes was blazing! The old man grabbed his hand, and a cloud in the distance was summoned, and he picked up three people and a dog and flew towards the depths of the clouds.

Duan De, who was standing on the soft clouds, was very excited and said: "This trick is handsome, when can you learn it?"

"I'll be able to cultivate this way."

Duan De's non-salty and non-indifferent answer made Duan De stagnate, and looked at the mountain peaks that gradually appeared and slowly disappeared: "This piece belongs to the Tiande Sect? What is this place under the clouds? Why did you come up and see countless Tiande Sect monks over there, but it was much quieter here?" Tong Xinran looked at the strange pair of masters and apprentices and laughed out loud, and Duan De glared at him before holding back a smile.

"Why do you ask so much, you'll find out later"

The rapidly approaching mountain peak gradually became clear, a small wooden building stands among the flowers and plants, there is a lotus pond in front of the wooden building, the lotus is disc-shaped, a bit like the lotus platform of the Buddhist gate, purple, the leaves are flat on the water surface and the green is shining, on the small balcony on the second floor of the wooden building, a person in the painting is lazily lying on the bamboo chair to bask in the sun, the green silk is like a waterfall hanging to the ground, the white palace skirt, the beautiful and upright peak, the skirt slides down the knee with the delicate jade feet on the guardrail, and the skin shines like jade.

Without seeing the face, Duan De had already determined that the old lover was afraid that he was so beautiful, the cloud head hung in front of the woman in white on the second floor, and a fresh fragrance like an orchid musk wafted into Duan De's nostrils, it was really beautiful, this face was indescribable, Duan De was stunned, could a woman still look like this?

But then he remembered that he had been slapped in the face, and before Lao Dao could speak, he bent down on the cloud and saluted, under the gaze of Lao Dao: "Hello Master!"

The fairy upstairs slowly opened her starry eyes, and looked at Lao Dao with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "How can you be willing to come to me? Is that your disciple just now? What an interesting little guy"

With a slight lift of his hand, Duan De was pulled out and stood on the balcony, scratched the dirt off his face, and saluted the woman again with a sneer.

Lao Dao only spoke at this time: "Qing Ming, that, this girl is just a little worse than you, or if you are included in the door wall, you can have a companion?"

Qing Ming gently turned her head to look at Tong Xinran, as soon as she raised her hand, Tong Xinran had already appeared beside her like a teleportation, grabbed Tong Xinran's hand, closed her eyes and was silent for a moment and said, "It's almost ruined, okay, I'll take it."

Turning his head to look at Lao Dao, he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know that Lao Dao kicked Xiao Bai down, stretched out his hand to take Duan De, turned the cloud head and ran! The stunned Duan De couldn't help but say: "Old man, you really lose the face of your Uncle Duan!" Qing Ming seemed to hear it, and a burst of laughter like a silver bell came from behind, and then it was interrupted by Duan De's scream!

Qingyun Lao Dao Cave Mansion is on the top of a fairy mountain, the top of the mountain is a large bamboo forest of purple bamboo poles, the bamboo is three zhang high and one inch thick, the pole is dark purple with oil, but the leaves are jasper-like, shining with attractive brilliance. A three-storey building in the bamboo forest is elegant, and a clear water with a width of one zhang passes through the bamboo forest building.

Duan De turned his head and looked at the sloppy old man beside him with a suspicious expression, "This is your place?"

Lao Dao brought him over here and stood on the grass in front of the bamboo building for a while, his expression was a little abnormal, and he said lightly: "It's not mine, could it be yours?" ”

Duan De felt that there should be some stories between Lao Dao and the fairy just now, and this bamboo building, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this unsentimental old Tao can be made, it is obviously a woman's handwriting, is it a love triangle?

Lao Dao ignored Duan De and went upstairs, Duan De approached Zizhu Secret Dao, the six pure bamboos that can make spiritual treasures? Are there so many? Isn't it like it? Zizhu Jade Leaf Spirit-level superb wood attribute material 'Purple Sword Bamboo' and the purple lotus platform in the lotus pond of the master just now, are there so many top-grade spiritual materials? Do you want to go down and take a look? Anyway, Lao Dao doesn't care about anything, forget it, just come to be honest.

Find a room in the bamboo building below and continue to take out the books to study, just interrupted by today's events, now there is a quiet place, where can I let it go? Anyway, no one, Duan De's head three feet above the condensed a small piece of dark clouds, a few thumb-thick thunderbolts hit the top of his head, a scorched smell came out, I haven't had the opportunity to practice like this for a long time, the whole body feels sore, it's really comfortable! Spit out a puff of black smoke, Duan De stopped paying attention to it after adapting to it for a while, and continued to study his own formation. Soon, Duan De's lush hair changed into gray and disappeared, even his eyebrows and eyelashes were gone, and his whole face looked even more vicious.