Chapter 50: The Hundred Herbs Sect

Different from the Phantom Sky Sect, the Hundred Grass Sect is located in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where the vegetation is evergreen all year round and is wrapped in a strong aura, but it is a good place for Zhong Lingyu to show off.

But it is not easy for ordinary mortals to come here, not to mention anything else, there is a dense ancient forest outside the Baicao Sect, which is poisonous and miasma all year round, and people will die instantly if they inhale it.

In addition, there are ghosts and mountain spirits in the woods every night.

However, these things were not too difficult for Mo Wunian, he found this place after some inquiries on the road, and came to the mountain gate of the Hundred Grass Sect.

The mountain gate of the Baicao Sect is composed of two huge stone gates, although they are covered with moss, they have a kind of antiquity.

And in front of the mountain gate were standing two disciples in green shirts.

"Who?" The two disciples looked at a person in the nearby woods and saw that he was wearing a moon-white robe, but it was the clothes of a disciple of the Illusory Sky Sect.

This is exactly Mo Wunian. He doesn't like to wear white clothes very much, but now that he comes to worship people, it will be very rude to wear only the clothes he usually wears. Originally, he didn't plan to wear it, but when he came, Zhou Deming also specially told him, so he wore the disciple uniform of the Phantom Sky Sect.

"Please also ask the two Taoist friends to inform me that the Phantom Sky Sect is not thinking about coming to worship. Mo Wunian bowed to the two of them as he had done when he worshiped the mountain gate, and then took out Zhou Deming's letter.

It reads - Wu Daoyou's personal enlightenment, and the signature is Zhou Deming.

The two disciples wanted to open the letter and look at it, but when they saw the words written on the cover, they didn't dare to open it.

Not for anything else, Zhou Deming is the deputy head of the Phantom Sky Sect, and the only person who can make him personally believe in it is Wu Zidao, the current head of the Baicao Sect!

At that moment, the eyes of the two of them looking at Mo Wunian changed, and they said in a polite tone: "Mo Daoyou, wait a minute, wait for us to hand over this letter to the elders in the sect, and then the elders will pass it on to the head." ”。

As they spoke, they had already opened the stone door and invited Mo Wunian to enter.

The peaks and peaks in the stone gate are stacked, the clear water is like a mirror, the green mountains float in the water, there are often spirit beasts such as cranes flying between the peaks and peaks, just like a fairyland on earth.

Not long after, an old man with a hat on his head supported a small boat and rowed over from the distant sky and came to Mo Wunian.

"Hiccup—you...... You two boys, don't you guard the mountain gate well, what's the matter with looking for old decay?" But the old man seemed to be very drunk, and as soon as he got off the boat, he burped, and the smell of wine was pungent to his nose, and he staggered after walking a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Elder Du, please also hand over this letter to the master. Seeing this, the two disciples first looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and then respectfully handed the letter to him.

"What letter?" the old ......man staggered and got up from the ground, staggered a few steps, and then stood firm, and after reading the letter, he was about to open it.

"Elder Du, this is a letter from the head of the Illusory Sky Sect Zhou to the sect master, you don't think it's very polite......"

"What is not in line with the etiquette, in terms of seniority, Zhou Deming is still a doll in front of the old decay!"

The two disciples of the Hundred Herbs Sect had the intention to stop it, but Lao Suo had already opened the letter and read it.

Seeing this, the two disciples could only smile bitterly again, and apologized slightly to Mo Wunian: "Let Daoist friends smile." ”。

"It's okay. Mo Wunian didn't care, and replied to them lightly.

At the same time as Lao Suo read the letter, it may be that he was drunk, his steps staggered, and his head shook his head, which also made people see his face a little clearly. Beneath the hat was an old face with rosacea, and a white beard that took up half of his face.

"Hmm, it's kind of interesting to come to see Mu girl...... That girl is so wild! she should also find a wishful husband to take care of her!" I don't know what Zhou Deming wrote in the letter, Lao Su looked at me and chattered, and then looked at Mo Wunian with interest and said, "It's just ...... Boy, if you are qualified or not, you should let Wu Zidao take a good look at that kid!

After saying that, Lao Suo's thin body seemed to be extraordinarily powerful, and he grabbed Mo Wunian onto the small boat he rowed, and then staggered and jumped on it, set up the small boat and flew into the sky and went into the distance.

Something to do with Wu Mu, Ruyi Langjun, only the two disciples were left looking at each other, stunned!

The old man on the small boat had an extra bamboo pole in his hand, and staggered towards the void, and the scene in front of him changed in a trance.

Mo Wunian also reacted, it turned out that he had already followed the old man to a mountain peak in the Hundred Herbs Sect.

The eyes are full of greenery, the scenery is pleasant, it is beautiful and delicious, perhaps because the mountain peaks are very high, there are also clouds and mist slowly rising up, it seems that this place is like a fairyland.

At this moment, there was a middle-aged man in blue with a fairy wind and bones sitting on the ground and lecturing to more than a dozen disciples.

Among the dozen or so Tsing Yi disciples, there is a woman in pink who is the most eye-catching, her face is like a peach blossom, her skin is brighter than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, she is really like a pearl and dizzy, beautiful jade is shining, and her body exudes a comfortable breath.

It was Wu Mu.

"Hiccup-Mu girl, there's a kid named Mo Wunian looking for you!"

The blue-robed monk was still talking about rising, and an abrupt belching voice rang out.

"Elder Du, aren't you brewing your spirit wine? The man in blue smiled bitterly, as if he was both respectful and helpless to Lao Suo.

"The old man also wants to, but the two descendants who guard the mountain gate disturb my tranquility......! When you're done, give this letter to Zidao. As he spoke, he burped again and threw the letter he had read in front of the man in blue.

The man in blue saw that the letter was written on it - Wu Daoyou personally opened it, thinking that it should also be a letter to the sect master. Looking at the letter again, it seemed that it had been read by the Elder Du on the other side, and he had a hunch that it was better to see than to hear, and he had indeed always been eclectic in doing things. But this Elder Du's cultivation realm is not very high, but he is also terrifying in terms of seniority.

He couldn't say anything about him, just smiled helplessly.

"Hey, why did you come to Baicao Sect!, are you here to see this girl?" Wu Mu ignored them and walked towards Mo Wunian, although her words were flat, no one could hear the excitement in her words that could not be concealed.

"I promised you a metamorphosis-grade elixir. Mo Wunian said to her lightly.

With that, he had an extra snow-colored flower in his hand with a glazed body and nine diamond-shaped petals.

It is called a twin flower, it is said that based on this flower, it is planted as a seed, and it is fed with aura for many years, and a circle of inky petals will grow around it, so its name is derived from this, and the quality of the flower will become a transcendent elixir.

However, it is said that most of it is hearsay, and there are very few people in the cultivation world who have cultivated this flower to that quality.

"Hahaha...... Seemingly...... Do you remember!" Wu Mu's voice was like a silver bell, laughing happily, and he no longer deliberately concealed the excitement in his voice.

In fact, she felt that Mo Wunian was just casually talking about the original matter, and although she kept mentioning it, she didn't take it seriously.

In her heart, what was planted in her heart at the beginning took root and sprouted, and it has also grown a little.

But she didn't know that this was just a promise for Mo Wunian. And a promise is always just a promise, it will be fulfilled, but it will never be mixed with anything else!

"It's just...... You're only at the ninth level of Soul Attraction now. The progress of the cultivation is slow. On the way to practice, the most taboo is slack...... "It's just that Mo Wunian saw Wu Mu's realm, but he turned to Wu Mu and started talking again.

He felt that Wu Mu's cultivation speed was still a little slow, according to what she thought when she left, she felt that if Wu Mu was a little more diligent, with her innate Dao qualifications, the most disadvantaged now should be the tenth level of spiritual induction.

Thinking that she was still a little slack, he thought that he still had to lecture her.

The smile on Wu Mu's face gradually disappeared, she was like a fried kitten, and her silver teeth clenched: "Hey, I don't know how high your realm is! Also, you are not my elder or something, why do you say me?"

Mo Wunian saw it, and had the heart to preach again, but looking at the girl's appearance, he felt that it was better to say less, so he stopped paying attention to her. Or maybe he was thinking that he should persuade her to change her temper......

It's just that the more this happens, the more angry she becomes, and she talks to Mo Wunian for a while.

As if they had seen something new, all the people, except for the old man, were stunned to see the scene in front of them.

In their impression, although this eldest lady often loses her temper, it is the first time she has seen her so angry now. And they could also see that although Wu Mu was angry, his eyes were always on Mo Wunian's face, and he never left!

"Hiccup—interesting! Old decay went to make wine! By the way, boy! Your name is Mo Wunian, right? The head of your family also said that you will stay in the Baicao Sect for a year and a half, and catch up with Mu Yatou!" It seemed that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, and the old man said this drunkly, then shook and fell into the boat, and drove the boat away from here.

Seeing him say this, everyone looked at the letter in the hand of the man in blue and thought of the contents......

After a random speculation, everyone exploded, and the eyes of several male disciples looking at Mo Wunian were also a little angry.

Among them, there is a male disciple who asks the Dao realm is the most obvious, originally he has sword eyes and starry eyebrows, and a slight smile should also make people feel like a spring breeze, but the expression that looks at Mo Wunian is tearful, and his face is not very good-looking.

His name is Lin Zuoqing, and he is the most qualified disciple among the three generations of disciples, except for Wu Mu, and he is also the oldest disciple! It has only been fifteen years now, and he has stepped into the physical realm of the second realm.

Just now he heard that Mo Wunian was the Taoist companion selected by the Illusory Sky Sect for Wu Mu......

Most of these gossips are usually unlistenable, but it is just about Wu Mu, and then seeing that the letter is signed by the deputy head of the Phantom Sky Sect, he can't think about it much.

ps: It's approaching the New Year recently, so there's always a series of trivial ...... I wanted to come to two more, but it is estimated that there will only be one change in the near future (maybe two more, but only occasionally), and the two changes will be slowly restored later, and the number of words will be increased in the future. Sorry, everyone!