Chapter 117: Asking for Meeting
Mo Yongfeng pulled Gan Ping forward in a hurry, and saw Mo Yongfeng's disciples hurriedly bowing and saluting along the way, Mo Yongfeng looked worried, and did not pay attention to the greetings of these disciples. All the way to the square in front of the hall, the front of the Earth Fire Hall at this time is already empty, before the time of the pill distribution, those disciples will not come to Mingyun Peak, now this time is the time for the disciples of the Earth Fire Hall to do their daily homework, and there are two lonely figures in the huge square, Mo Yifeng and Gan Ping, one big and one small.
When he walked to the center, Mo Yifeng's hurried footsteps stopped and let go of the hand holding Gan Ping. He stood there, his face cloudy, as if he was thinking about something. Gan looked at his master calmly, he knew that Mo Yifeng was thinking about it. In the end, Mo Yongfeng's face showed ruthlessness, just go, what's the big deal? Stretched out his hand to grab Gan Ping's wrist, but he didn't expect to grab it all at once. Mo Yifeng couldn't help but look at Gan Ping with some surprise.
At this time, it was already noon, and the warm sunlight was scattered on the empty square in front of the hall, Gan Ping was dressed in white and looked at the tall Mo Yifeng with a delicate little face, "Master, if you are embarrassed, don't go, I will go to ask for the Boundless Master again, I think he still has another way." Looking at the little face full of hope and bitterness barely squeezing out a smile in the sun, Mo Yifeng's heart couldn't help but move, "Really, I'm not in a hurry, I think Ling'er can wait." ”
Mo Yongfeng looked at this delicate face in the sun, and couldn't help but be slightly moved, "What nonsense are you talking about? You don't know about this thing, and I also know that the second senior brother has other methods, but I can be sure that this one is definitely the best." Put Ling'er's soul into the nine-rank Yunxin lotus to nourish your body, if you get the spiritual spring of Wenlei Pond to nourish your body, your little fiancée can step into the fairy road with you, and fly together, don't you know?"
Gan Ping only found out at this moment that this tall figure was so majestic in the sun, because he was wary everywhere, Gan Ping did not have any sense of belonging to this Miao Cheng Sect, and even had the idea of joining another door for a while. But at this moment, Gan Ping really felt a heart-warming warmth, and he did regard this Miao Chengzong as his own home in his heart.
Mo Yongfeng couldn't help but pull up Gan Ping, waved the sleeve of his robe, and a cloud appeared out of thin air, which was the temporary transportation tool made by Mo Yongfeng who was captured by Mo Yongfeng with great mana and entered the formation. Being able to make such intangible material affairs into a means of transportation with great mana, although it was temporary, Mo Yifeng's cultivation and refining methods were enough to make people marvel. The master and apprentice stepped on the clouds, and the white clouds flew towards the sky on the two of them.
It's not that Mo Yongfeng doesn't have other means of transportation, if the Gengjin Sword Gang turns into a huge flying sword, the Miao Cui Peak will arrive in an instant. It's just that this time I went to ask for someone, that kind of arrogant and domineering look can't be revealed, Mo Yifeng knows the temperament of the person he is asking for, so he has this action. What's more, he was about to take this time to sort out his thoughts, although his cultivation was already in the realm of the Yuan God, Mo Yifeng was still a little uneasy when he thought of the person he was going to see.
The master and apprentice had their own thoughts along the way, and soon came to the Miao Cui Peak. Gan Ping has always heard of the Miao Cui Peak where this female disciple lives, and has never been there. This Miao Cui Peak is a place for women in the sect to cultivate, and it is strictly forbidden for any man to enter, even if he is looking for someone, he must be reported by the female disciple who guards the mountain before he can come down to see it, and he cannot enter it at all.
The mountains are full of flowers and trees, perhaps the female disciples like to play with these flowers and plants, the grass and trees of this Miao Cui Peak are much more prosperous than the other peaks, there are several female disciples in the vermilion octagonal pavilion halfway up the mountain peak to enjoy the coolness, but the top of the mountain is not the main hall that Gan Ping imagined, but a row of slightly simple houses, it looks like a village in the mountain. Strange flowers and plants bloom in the mountains, among which the kind and cute little animals of the spirit monkey, the spirit rabbit and the spirit deer play in it, and there are several red-crowned iron feather white cranes dancing in it, a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere.
Mo Yongfeng stood at the head of the clouds, looking at the beautiful mountain peaks that he had not seen in a hundred years, and couldn't help but hesitate slightly, he hadn't seen him in a hundred years, was she okay?
Pressing the cloud head and falling halfway up the mountain, the two were looking around, and a woman's coquettish voice came from the pavilion in front of them, "Who are you?
Before Mo Yifeng could speak, a blocking voice came from behind the woman in yellow, "Xiaoyu, you stand down!" The girl who was called Xiaoyu glanced at the two of them reluctantly, and obediently retreated to the back. At this time, the person who spoke flashed out, Gan Ping looked fixedly, the person who came was quite tall, dressed in white clothes, white skin and snow, and a pair of eyes like spring water, which was better than that Fang Ning and the second daughter. What made Gan Ping even more surprised was that he couldn't even see the cultivation of the woman in front of him, you must know that since Gan Ping cultivated the Binghuo Rongyuan Forging Body True Determination and made a slight success, the spiritual power of these eyes has risen greatly, even if it is a cultivation one or two realms higher than Gan Ping, he can find out. Now I can't see this woman's cultivation, doesn't that mean that she has reached the middle stage of Jindan? Looking at the faint spiritual power fluctuations on her body, maybe she will be the top cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection.
I saw the woman Tingting walking up to the two of them and saluting, "Disciple Wan Lin pays a visit to Uncle Mo." It turned out that she knew this Mo Yongfeng, and Mo Yongfeng not only smiled when she saw it: "I didn't expect that the little girl who cried her nose back then is now also a cultivator in the Jindan realm, let me see, well, I almost can enter the realm of the Jindan Great Perfection..." After thinking for a while, Mo Yifeng took out a blue-colored spar and threw it over, "This earth and water true essence is from my travels, and it is not very useful, so I will give you this little girl, I think it will not take much time for you to reach the realm of the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill with the help of this thing." Wan Lin couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly caught this earth water true essence.
Heaven and earth contain all things, there are countless stars outside the vast sky, which contains a large number of rare things, the same is true of this underground, since there is a fire rushing out, there is naturally a spiritual spring flowing, this earth water true essence is the essence of the underground spiritual spring condensed for thousands of years, it is extremely rare for the cultivators of the water attribute, and only the sword cultivator of Mo Yifeng can enter the bottomless abyss and collect such treasures.
Wan Lin took over this piece of land and water, and couldn't help but smile into two crescents in her eyes, and thanked sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle Mo!" Looking at the smile of this Nizi in front of him, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, I haven't seen this little Nizi smile into crescent-like eyes for more than a hundred years, and now she is still smiling, so, are you okay?
"Wan Lin, where is your senior sister Wan Fang, why didn't you see her come out?" Mo Yifeng was not in a hurry, standing here and chatting with Wan Lin, he had been waiting for more than a hundred years, and he didn't care about this kung fu. "Ah, my sister, she entered the Jindan Dzogchen realm three years ago, and then went to the back mountain for retreat. Don't look at Wan Lin's serious appearance in front of those female disciples, now standing in front of Mo Yifeng like a little girl smiling.
For more than 100 years, the former Uncle Mo often came to Miao Cui Peak to walk around, and he liked to play with this Uncle Mo very much, but then for some reason, this Uncle Mo never came again, and the master issued a ban again, strictly prohibiting male disciples from entering Miao Cui Peak, even the elders were not qualified to come in. At that time, Wan Lin was still young, I didn't know what was going on, I asked my sister Wan Fang, but Wan Fang couldn't say anything, now I am very happy to see this Uncle Mo again, I think the master will be happy, right? Although this Wan Lin has been cultivating for more than 100 years, because she has been cultivating and does not interact with outsiders, this mind is still as simple as a little girl. Hearing that Mo Yongfeng wanted to be his master, he happily reported to the aftermath.
Mo Yongfeng took Gan Ping to stand in the mountains, looking at the mountains and mountains, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a hundred years, no sound, will you meet me?