Chapter 63: The Quiet Years Are Like a Song (End of the Volume)

Ascending Danfeng again, Mo Danzi and Zhao Du smiled evilly, looked at Li Qingyun with bad intentions, and kept rubbing their hands: "Little junior brother, I heard that you have obtained a lot of magic weapons from various factions in the Yuanzhen Secret Realm, you see that our teachers are from the same family, aren't we." ”

Li Qingyun smiled, took off a storage ring in his hand and handed it over: "As a junior brother, how could you forget the two senior brothers? ”

"The little junior brother will care about people, and secretly tell you that the master has prepared a big gift today. ”

While the three of them were talking, Guo Poyu had already walked over, and said to the three people who shared the spoils: "Don't fiddle with these broken copper and iron, Mo Danzi and Zhao Du, you go and prepare the required medicinal materials." Then he turned his head to look at Li Qingyun and said, "Qingyun, you come with me." ”

Li Qingyun always felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that nothing good would happen today, so he asked out loud, "Master, where are we going?"

Guo Poyu threw Li Qingyun a piece of Tiangang meteorite, and said with a straight face: "Talk less, do more!" The old man's Molten Peak Ding was blown up by your kid, have you forgotten?

Don't think that if you become a disciple of Yuanzhen, you will be able to repay your debts! Either take out 100,000 spirit stones, or honestly restore Danding for your teacher. ”

Li Qingyun looked helpless and urged a wisp of chaotic green flame to wrap around his fingertips, and pointed his finger on the Tiangang meteorite, and the chaotic blue flame ignited along the stone body, gradually turning into a cyan molten iron under the terrifying high temperature, gurgling and bubbling.

"Rise. ”

Guo Poyu gave an order, and the tattered Molten Peak Ding slowly rose into the air, the top cover opened, and a powerful suction force came out from the Molten Peak Ding, sucking the cyan molten iron melted by the Tiangang meteorite into the Ding.

Holding the two feet of the Rongfeng Ding with both hands, Guo Poyu lifted the Rongfeng Ding above his head like an overlord giant ding, and continued to rotate in place, setting off hurricanes and blowing off the remnants of the autumn wind around him. Under Guo Poyu's vigorous rotation, the cyan molten iron in the Molten Peak Ding was evenly smeared on the cracks.

"Dripping blood. ”

Under Guo Poyu's order, Li Qingyun forced a drop of blood out of his fingertips and dropped it on the Molten Peak Ding. This drop of blood fell on the back of the Molten Peak Ding, and instantly rose up and curled around the Ding's body. Lotus imprints appeared at the originally broken cracks, and the entire Molten Peak Ding took on a new look, once again exuding a powerful qi machine.

Guo Poyu pressed his palms on the body of the Molten Peak Ding, and a steady stream of spiritual power was instilled in the body, and the lotus imprint on the Ding's body slowly unfolded, blooming proudly, and a thick Taoist rhyme was revealed on the Ding's body.

After doing all this, Guo Poyu was sweating profusely, sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching the seal with both hands, and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

"Stinky boy. Take a name, it's your Danding. ”

Li Qingyun looked at the Danding in front of him who was connected to his heart, a trace of warmth flowed in his heart, and he responded sincerely: "Disciple has thanked the teacher for giving him the ding!"

"Let you choose a name, how can you be like a girl, grinding.

Lao Tzu had already gotten the Qingyuan Dan furnace from Qingyuanzi, so he gave it power. I don't think about alchemy in my head day by day, and I always think about it. ”

Li Qingyun bowed to Guo Poyu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and named the Danding in front of him who was connected to his heart: "This Ding was originally owned by Danfeng's teacher, and now it is branded with the brand of the disciple Lotus, so let's take it as the Dan Lotus Ding." ”

Guo Poyu's closed eyes quietly opened a small slit, looking at Li Qingyun who bowed to him for a long time, and there was a lingering smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, well, the name is so-so. I just like you by nature, love to be low-key, and don't want to provoke right and wrong. But sometimes if you don't cause trouble, things will mess with you.

Therefore, when the Ding Fang was refining for the master, the Tiangang meteorite was deliberately added, so that it could be broken and the size and weight of the Ding's mind changed, so sometimes it was reasonable to have to take it out and smash people. You know what I mean. ”

Under the induction of the mind, the power of the Dan Lianding is not inferior to the best magic weapon, and the size is in the heart, and with his own spiritual explosion dagger, it is simply a perfect match made in heaven.

Mo Danzi and Zhao Du also brought a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures at this time, and Li Qingyun raised his eyes and was greatly surprised. Dandan is just a ambergris grass, which is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, not to mention a large number of other fairy flowers and rare grasses that Li Qingyun doesn't know.

Guo Poyu stood up again from the ground, used his spiritual power to absorb the heavenly and earthly treasures in his hands and said: "I have improved the Guanyuan Danfang for the teacher, so that the Dan master of the Netherworld Period can refine it, and I will arrest you as an experimental product today." ”

Li Qingyun, who was still moved by Guo Poyu just now, suddenly became calm, and Guo Poyu's Danfang took out one casually, which was shocking and made people dare not look at it directly.

Li Qingyun said timidly: "Then what master, the disciple was injured by the heavenly calamity, and his spiritual power was vain, and it may be difficult to refine the pill." ”

Guo Poyu didn't care about his quibbles, took out the Danfang with Guanti Dan written on it from his arms and threw it to Li Qingyun: "On Danfeng, do you still have to do it? ”

"Master, aren't there still Senior Brother Mo and Senior Brother Zhao? The disciple deeply thinks that the two Senior Brothers Mo and Zhao must be more suitable than me. Li Qingyun didn't say a word, and directly betrayed his senior brother without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Danzi and Zhao Du looked bitter and said, "We have already tried it as an experiment. In addition, let Senior Brother Qingyun, you put forward the next test specimen by the two of us. ”

Danfeng is in the same vein, loves each other, and is honest and does not deceive people.

Guo Poyu saw that Li Qingyun had not made a move for a long time, and his face was pale. The muscles on his body bulged, and he was about to transform into a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Li Qingyun immediately trembled and took the Dan Fang in his hand and watched it carefully and carefully.

The improved version of Guan Yuan Dan requires a plant of ambergris, three petals of the absolute vein, and a jar of spring water, supplemented by the soil of the soul to neutralize the medicinal properties and toxicity, and finally infuse it with huge spiritual power, and the Ning Dan can be formed.

"Have you finished reading? Guo Poyu was urging constantly.

Li Qingyun kept the Dan Fang firmly in his heart, opened the top cover of the Dan and the two tripods, and put a ambergris grass worth tens of thousands of spirit stones into the tripod, and a green flame jumped up from his fingertips, falling into the Dan furnace of the Dan Lotus Ding, and immediately turned into a raging fire.

The ambergris grass in the ding gradually withered and yellowed under the scorching heat of the chaotic green flames, melting into a puddle of golden liquid, and a dragon-shaped phantom wandered in the liquid.

Ambergris is transformed, and the pulse is in.

Three petals floated into the tripod at once, falling into the golden liquid of ambergris. The ink-black petals of the in-vein continue to drip ink-colored juice, blurring ripples. The dragon-shaped phantom in the tripod was dyed black, becoming more and more obvious, and the dragon shadow raised its head, as if it was about to break through the lid of the tripod and turn into a real dragon that had traveled for nine days.

Li Qingyun immediately poured the Netherworld Spring water, and there was a clattering sound in the ding. The dragon-like phantom bowed its head under the water of the Nether Spring, and lay quietly in a puddle of liquid, no longer moving.

Tiny insects appeared in the Netherworld Spring, swarthy and shiny, crawling along the edge of the liquid in the ding. These little black worms had sharp mouthparts and began to suck the liquid in the ding.

"Don't hurry up and use the Breathing Spirit Soil to suppress and solidify!" Guo Poyu immediately said loudly.

The Soul Soil was channeled down, and the earth-thick aura suppressed it, burying all the small black insects born in the Nether Spring in the vermilion soil. Absorbing the sap of the medicinal herbs in the Ding, the vermilion soil was a dense color.

The chaotic spiritual power came out of the body, and it was continuously fed into the Dan Lotus Ding, and the spiritual power turned into a pair of invisible hands, which began to shrink the soul soil continuously, condensing into the appearance of a vermilion pill. The whole Dan Lotus Ding began to shake slightly, and the Dan fragrance was rich and kept flying out.

Li Qingyun said with a worried face: "Master, you can't blow up the furnace, right?"

"How is it possible, you Danding add so many Tiangang meteorites to your teacher, and you will never blow up the furnace! ”

Li Qingyun sensed the state of the Dan Lotus Ding in his heart, and did not find any signs of the fryer, so he also put his mind at ease and continued to focus on the formation of the Ning Dan. Dingzhong's improved version of Guanyuan Dan Danze is getting brighter and brighter, and the white mist is swirling on it, and it is already Cheng Dan is imminent.

With a bang, the top cover of the Dan Lotus Ding flew away, and a vermilion pill flew out and landed in Li Qingyun's palm. Bursts of danxiang overflowing, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, smelling all over the body, exhausting and dissipating.

"Try it and see how it goes. Guo Poyu looked at Dan Pill expectantly and said encouragingly.

"Master, the disciple thinks that this pill is created by the master! Li Qingyun categorically refused to speak back.

Guo Poyu snatched the pill, and with the strength of the dragon, he evenly divided the pill into four parts, handed them to his three beloved disciples and said: "This kind of elixir is naturally shared by my Danfeng lineage. ”

The three disciples of Danfeng held a quarter of the improved version of Guan Yuan Dan in their hands, but they didn't dare to take it. Three more brains sounded, Guo Poyu glared at the three of them angrily and said, "Give me food, with me, I can poison you!"

The four of Danfeng swallowed the pill into their abdomen at the same time, and the medicinal effect instantly volatilized in the body. Mo Danzi's eyes were shining, and there was a rumbling sound in his abdomen: "The spiritual sea is churning, the dantian is making a sound, Master, I really want to break through." ”

Then his complexion suddenly turned sharply, and he said in a cold sweat: "No, I'm having diarrhea!"

Zhao Du also looked strange, holding his constantly gurgling stomach and said, "Master, I really want to have diarrhea too." Do we still have extra thatched houses in Danfeng?"

Guo Poyu didn't respond to Zhao Du at all, turned into a swift wind and ran to the front of the thatched house, kept knocking on the door, and shouted loudly: "Mo Danzi come out quickly, I can't hold it back for the teacher." If you don't come out again, I'll break the door. ”

"Master, don't worry, there is me. ”

Because Li Qingyun had an innocent golden body, he was expelled by the golden blood in his body at the moment when the medicinal effect was exerted, and it did not cause any effect.

As a result, on the top of Danfeng Mountain today, only the three disciples sat alone at the stone table leisurely drinking tea and admiring the flowers, watching their master and senior brother go in and out of the thatched house, in and out, and be busy.

Li Qingyun bit a green leaf, looked at the long white clouds above Danfeng, and smiled slightly.

It seems that such a day is not bad either.

Li Qingyun, who returned to the fairy grass workshop, watched Mu Wenhua squatting in front of the planted fairy grass and whispering, approached quietly, and patted Mu Wenhua's arm: "Senior brother, which beautiful fairy grass are you talking to?"

Mu Wenhua, who was not frightened by Li Qingyun at all, turned her head and said, "Senior Brother Qingyun, there is an old woman in the house who claims to be your maidservant waiting for you.

It's not that you're a senior brother, I know you young people like to be weird, but the old man is so old, you can take it easy. ”

Li Qingyun was full of question marks, did his senior brother have any misunderstanding about himself.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking, he is the servant girl I took in pitifully, and we are innocent. ”

Mu Wenhua had once again focused on falling in love with Xiancao, and just responded casually: "I know, I know." ”

Li Qingyun reluctantly pushed the door into the house, and Liusleeve, who was dressed as an old woman, immediately stepped forward to give him a blessing and said, "Qingyun, my master, the slave and maid have been waiting for you for a long time, do you need me to warm the bed for the master?"

As he spoke, the spiritual power of the flowing sleeves moved slightly, removing the camouflage on his face, revealing his beautiful face again, looking at Li Qingyun's eyes, full of affection and spring.

Li Qingyun jumped to the threshold, covered his chest with his hands and said, "What are you going to do?" Didn't you say it before, I am responsible for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and I don't need you to warm the bed. ”

The flowing sleeves bit lightly, and he wanted to cry, and rubbed the skirt restlessly with one hand, looking quite seductive and charming: "But people like you, master." ”

"Do you like that? You're hungry for my body, you're shameless. Categorically rejecting the warm bed request and confession of the flowing sleeves, Li Qingyun sat back at the table.

"You don't have to call me Master Qingyun in the future, I sound really awkward.

I'm a little older than you, you can just call me Brother Qingyun. Later, I will ask the sect to arrange a place to live, and no one will harass you in the Dao Palace. You can cultivate with peace of mind. ”

Liusleeve's face was full of reluctance, and he said with a twist: "Can't I live with Brother Qingyun? I want to serve you at your side at all times." ”

"Pull it down, no way. You hurry up and put your makeup back on, and act in a low-key manner in the Dao Palace, don't provoke right and wrong. If something happens, I'm not going to help you. After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he pulled his sleeves and came to the disciple's office.

Under the constant pleading of the flowing sleeves, Li Qingyun arranged the flowing sleeves in a small attic not far from the fairy grass workshop, and was responsible for cleaning and cleaning the attic.

After arranging everything, Li Qingyun found Sun Yanran, the little god of wealth, and began to plan his own plan to make money.

The first step in the plan to make money is to sell treasure.

At the foot of Changchun Peak, Sun Yanran was still wearing a green fairy dress, and after the baptism of the Yuanzhen Secret Realm, the whole person became more and more heroic and extraordinary.

"Senior Sister Sun, where do I want the goods?"

"Senior Brother Qingyun, you may not have brought what I wanted. ”

Li Qingyun immediately took out a tunic full of dirt from the storage ring, held it in his hand and said, "Senior Sister Sun, you can take a good look, this is the tunic that Senior Brother Mu Wenhua just replaced after he finished loosening the soil. There is still residual warmth on this girdle.

This is nothing, I have seen with my own eyes that Senior Brother Mu Wenhua will bring this belt into every time he bathes. Senior Sister Sun, everyone who understands the price of this corset, I specially left it for you. ”

Sun Yanran listened to Li Qingyun's nonsense, and looked at the peach blossoms in the girdle in Li Qingyun's hand, and Qiong's nose breathing became a little heavier.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, my good junior brother! As many spirit stones as you want, Senior Sister will give them to you. ”

Li Qingyun handed the girdle in his hand to Sun Yanran, but did not take over the spirit stone storage ring in Sun Yanran's hand, and continued to say loudly: "Senior sister, this property right should be a gift from your junior brother.

But the junior brother has a deal here, and I want to ask the senior sister to help. ”

Sun Yanran pressed her pretty face tightly against her waist, her face was full of love and pity, and she said with a fascination on her face: "No problem, you can say it, what kind of business." ”

Li Qingyun handed over a large pile of storage rings on his fingers, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, these are all the net worth magic weapons of the disciples of the various sects of the Yuanzhen Secret Realm. Senior brother, I am inconvenient to come forward, and I want to ask my senior sister to help sell a few points.

As for the price, in line with the principle of no deception and selflessness, the inferior magic weapon starts from a hundred spirit stones, the high-grade magic weapon starts from 300 spirit stones, and the best magic weapon starts from 900 spirit stones. ”

Sun Yanran took many storage rings in her hands, and her divine sense penetrated into the storage rings to probe, and she was also surprised. The storage ring is densely packed with all kinds of magic weapons with different forms and different effects, and there are hundreds of top-grade spiritual treasures alone.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, I see that the name of the little God of Wealth in Qingyuan Dao Palace will be given to you. If these magic weapons are sold, won't you have to harvest hundreds of thousands of spirit stones?"

Li Qingyun looked serious and said with a straight face: "Senior sister misunderstood me, I have never touched a spirit stone, and I have no interest in a spirit stone." I simply want to let all the disciples of the Dao Palace have treasures, and all of them can resist the enemy.

I'm a sincere heart!"

Sun Yanran put away many storage rings, and when she heard Li Qingyun's words, she raised her hand and knocked on the brains of the traditional arts of Qingyuan Dao Palace: "Okay, okay." Got it, I'll help you get these magic weapons.

You have to remember to help me inquire more about Wen Hualang's heart. ”

Li Qingyun patted his chest and promised, "Senior Sister Sun, you put ten thousand hearts." I will tie you to death the red thread between you. ”

The next step is the second step of the financial plan, which is to start the class.

Now Li Qingyun, who has the status of a disciple of Yuanzhen, has the same status as the sect elders, and can already open lectures, answer questions for disciples, and teach many cultivation spells. In return, every disciple who participated in the lecture needed to hand over the spirit stones.

A week later, in front of the disciple hall of the Qingyuan Dao Palace, a huge red cloth was pulled up, and the red cloth was written in a small seal dragon flying phoenix dance: "Disciple Yuanzhen teaches on the eighteen possibilities of low-key immortal cultivation. ”

And under the red cloth, there is a stone tablet inserted, and the stone tablet is engraved: "Charge by hour, charge 30 spirit stones for each class." There is also an elite small class, which costs 300 spirit stones. ”

For a while, the upper and lower disciples of the entire Qingyuan Dao Palace were boiling. Yuan Zhen disciples give lectures, this is a treatment they have never thought of, and a mere dozens of spirit stones are simply not worth mentioning.

Zhang Jinling, the elder brother of the Dao Palace, took the lead in paying 30,000 spirit stones at one time, and talked with Li Qingyun for a few days and nights. Zhang Jinling seemed to have gained a lot, and shouted loudly: "A conversation with my junior brother made my brother suddenly open, and he suddenly realized it!"

The entire Qingyuan Dao Palace Disciple Hall was overcrowded, and all of them looked at each other, all of them holding spirit stones with eager expressions. Li Qingyun sat in the lecture hall, and he smiled, he deserved to be the senior brother of the true legend of the Dao Palace, and even Dang Tona was the absolute first place!

In the teaching hall, Li Qingyun looked at the crowded disciples under the hall, cleared his throat and said slowly: "How should my generation cultivate immortals, only keep a low profile.

When the road is uneven, he pulls out his legs and runs away. Treasures are present in the world, and they are not ignored. The beautiful woman with a red face is finally white bones, the secret method of the ancients, don't read it randomly.

Adhere to the low-key cultivation of immortals as the center, strictly abide by the basic principle of not causing trouble and not making trouble, and the cultivation will naturally come naturally, without hindrance. ”

While Li Qingyun was talking, the Dao rhyme around his body turned into a green lotus floating out of his mouth, and under the urging of spiritual power, each green lotus flew to the desk of the Dao disciples. A slight breath of chaos was sucked into the abdomen by the Dao Palace disciple along the nasal cavity and sank into the spiritual sea.

After hearing this, many disciples of the Qingyuan Dao Palace either groaned or pondered, as if they had realized. What's more, he broke through the triple small realm on the spot, and the aura in his body skyrocketed by a few points.

The quiet years are like a song, and Li Qingyun has spent three years in the Qingyuan Dao Palace. In the past three years, Li Qingyun's concept of low-key immortal cultivation has been deeply rooted in the hearts of every Dao Palace disciple.

In three years, Li Qingyun and Danfeng gathered together to discuss the Dan formula, refine the new Dan, and in the poisoning of the master and brothers, he was promoted to the fourth-grade alchemist.

Or find a reason to branch Mu Wenhua to Changchun Peak every day, so that Sun Yanran and Mu Wenhua have a chance to be alone, over the past three years, the time for Mu Wenhua and Xiancaofang flowers to talk has gradually decreased, and occasionally there are dreams, and everything I think is Sun Yanran's three words.

Li Qingyun also maintained the principle of low-key cultivation in the past three years, and used the spirit stones obtained from the sale of magic weapons of various factions to further cultivate and raise it to the fourfold realm of the Netherworld Period.

On this day, Li Qingyun opened the class again, and he had become a passive listening technique and heard a disciple talking: "I heard that there is a blood demon under the mountain recently, and I want to find some Mocheng Lin Feng and Cangsong Sect to settle accounts." ”

Li Qingyun, who was in the lecture hall, got up instantly, and the terrifying cultivation that had been confined in his body for a long time exploded in horror, turning into cyan lightning and heading straight to the head of the hall.

Mocheng, no accidents!