Mozhi Yuanjun's face did not change: "There is indeed a shortage of elixir, I need to go to the mysterious forest to collect elixir, so I can only go in person." "Mozhi Yuanjun emphasized the word "personal", just to take this opportunity to leave Yunluo City.

Jun Jingxing also knew that some elixirs needed pills that needed to be collected by the pill master himself, so he was not embarrassed, "Naturally, then I'll send someone to follow you, so I can help you." ”

Mozhi Yuanjun refused without thinking, "No need, although I am a Dan cultivator, but I am a Yuanying monk, you can't let the Yuanying monk follow me, after all, they are all going to the battlefield, if you send the Zhuji period monk and the Jindan period monk to go together, I don't know who will take care of whom along the way." ”

Jun Jingxing thought for a while and felt that Mozhi Yuanjun made sense, "In that case, you can go with your apprentice, so that he can help you, by the way, don't forget to arrange a monk to take care of those three female cultivators." ”

Mo Zhi Yuanjun heard the word apprentice, and thought of an idea in his heart, someone must carry the black pot in this matter, and spoke: "In this way, I will go to the secret forest to collect elixir alone, and let my apprentice stay and take care of the three female cultivators, after all, the others do not know the situation of these three female cultivators, and my apprentice follows me to fight, so I still know the situation of the three female cultivators very well."

"In that case, so be it. Jun Jingxing said lightly.

Mozhi Yuanjun was very happy when he got the answer he wanted, but his face was not obvious, "Okay." After that, he left Jun Jingxing's office.

Mozhi Yuanjun planned to let the disciple carry the black cauldron, but he didn't intend to let the disciple notice in advance, so he told the only disciple not to get close to that room, as for how the three female cultivators found out about the strange Jun Jingxing, this is not a matter for him to consider, he should take this opportunity to flee quickly, and come back after the rumor passes.

Jun Jingxing sat on the chair and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, he remembered that Yu Feibai of the Elixir Peak didn't have such trouble when he treated Ze's father, could it be because Yu Feibai had just returned from the Mysterious Jungle at that time, so there was no shortage of elixir on his body?

Jun Jingxing thought about it, and it was rumored that the fifth-order spirit beasts of the Mystic Forest had a good relationship with the monks of the Elixir Peak, and they had a good relationship with the spirit beasts, and this Elixir Peak was really interesting.

Just now, Mozhi Yuanjun is also going to the Mystic Jungle, and it seems that the elixir in the antidote is in the Mystic Jungle Zheng

When Mozhi Yuanjun stepped out of Yunluo City, the three green-faced and fanged female cultivators in the courtyard room who were fixed by three immobilization talismans maintained a motionless posture, and Mozhi Yuanjun's disciples thought that these three female cultivators were all stone-like, so they did not deliberately guard the door, but went to the Hundred Flowers Sect, and now while the master is not there, he is going to the Hundred Flowers Sect to have fun.

It wasn't until the three amulets had no effect that the three nuns were able to move on, but they didn't seem to open the door, and could only bang their bodies against the wall and the door, and the courtyard made a loud 'bumper' sound.

And because the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect were beating drums in Yunluo City, the two sounds were very similar, and the monks of Yunluo City only thought that it was a female cultivator who was imitating the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect, because this kind of thing was not a few in the past, so they were disdainful when they heard this voice for a while, and they didn't notice that something was wrong.

The monks of the Fa Sect and the demons fought to a tie again, so there was a truce, so they let Qingruo and them go to the battlefield.

When Jun Jingxing came to the gate of the city, he saw that Qing Ruo was already standing in the team heading to the battlefield, and hurriedly said to Qing Ruo: "Aren't you sick? ”

Qing Min, who was standing on the side, smiled when she heard this, if she hadn't known that neither of them was happy to deal with the affairs of Yunluo City, she would have thought that Jun Jingxing was interesting to Qing Ruo when she heard this.

Qingruo neatly refused: "No, you must be more skilled than me in dealing with the affairs of Yunluo City for so long, let me go to the battlefield, as for my illness, it has been cured, if you don't believe it, you can ask Qingmin." She looked at Qingmin when she finished.

Jun Jingxing didn't need to ask to know that Qingmin and Qingruo were in the same group, but he still didn't understand it, this immortal cultivation world is really annoying, so he bullied himself for being a monk in the mortal world, or it is better to return to the mortal world, and now Jun Jingxing always misses the days of the mortal world.

Jun Jingxing's four guards didn't think so, they preferred to stay in the immortal cultivation realm, because one was that the aura here was relatively strong, and the other was that if they returned to the mortal world, they would face a group of mortals, and they didn't have a group of cultivators who exchanged cultivation experience.

The third is that in the mortal world, they can only appear in the dark, but in the immortal cultivation world, they can appear openly, and they all hope in their hearts that Jun Jingxing can stay in the immortal cultivation world after the demon invasion is over, so that they can stay.

Qingruo and Qingwan said goodbye to Qingmin and embarked on the road to the battlefield, which was the first time Qingmin saw his relatives go to the battlefield.

There were many monks who went to the battlefield this time, but there were very few monks who sent them off, because four years had made these monks accustomed to this kind of life of walking on the tip of the knife and not being careful, and they should be glad to survive, and it was also glorious to die on the battlefield if they were unfortunate enough to die.

Qing Ruo was standing next to Cheng Yu, his temperament was different from back then, there was a lot more evil energy, and the nun didn't dare to look at him with a vase of beauty, sure enough, the immortal cultivation world is the most important thing to pay attention to strength, and it is okay to change the monk's impression of you as long as your strength changes.

The city gate was slowly opened, and a group of people immediately went out, and their figures disappeared into the dust Zheng that had just been rolled up by the Mahayana monk war

Qingmin sighed as he watched this scene, and he didn't know how many monks were injured this time, and how many monks were killed in battle.

The drum sound of the Hundred Flowers Sect has stopped, and the sound of 'touch, touch, touch' coming from somewhere has not ended, no matter how confused Qingmin is, he senses that something is wrong, and says to Jun Jingxing beside him: "What's going on with this sound?"

Jun Jingxing listened carefully to the voice, "This doesn't seem to be the sound of a drum, but like the sound of something hitting the wall." Looking at the winter solstice beside him again, "How long has this sound been there?"

"This voice appeared for two or three times, it seems that it appeared two or three hours after Mozhi Yuanjun left Yunluo City, because the Hundred Flowers Sect was beating the drum at that time, I thought that there was a female cultivator imitating the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect, so I didn't report it at that time. "Winter Solstice is a little ashamed, because he hasn't sent anyone to check on this matter.

"Oh, have you sent a monk to take a look?" Jun Jingxing asked.

"No cherry blossoms" Winter Solstice lowered his head.