The little Buddha Xiu of the Pure Dust opened his eyes as bright as black grapes, and looked at Qianyue in a daze, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Ahem. Qianyue coughed embarrassedly twice and said, "The junior is overdistanced." ”

Ren Yuan shook his head with a smile, and said with a tolerant expression, "Yang Xiaoyou has an upright temperament and is innocent, so there is no need to be like this. ”

Innocent?

Well, the master has good eyesight!

"This is the temple's unique An Yuan Dan, the main ingredient is taken from the millennium ginkgo fruit. When monks take it when they are advanced to build a foundation, it can improve their cultivation, calm their minds, and increase the probability of success in foundation building. ”

"How much?"

"Sancheng!"

It's really a kitan!

From Qi training to foundation building, monks need to turn the spiritual power in their bodies into liquid, and the most dangerous thing is that they are unable to complete the whole process of compressing the spiritual liquid.

Therefore, monks with conditions will prepare multiple Zhuji Dan when building the foundation to prevent the lack of spiritual power in the body.

However, Tsukidan has always been priceless.

It is already lucky that ordinary casual cultivators can get one, let alone many pieces.

An Yuan Dan can increase the chance of building a foundation, which is safer than forcibly taking several Tsukidan.

If it is placed outside, it will definitely make all Qi cultivators snatch their heads. Even if it is the eldest generation, most of them will buy it and give it to the younger generations of the clan.

Like Qianyue, who has experience in building a foundation, he also doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Everything related to the path cannot be regarded as a joke, and it is naturally good to have An Yuandan's help.

But......

Qian Yue straightened her face and asked solemnly.

"An Yuandan is precious, and the younger generation does not dare to accept it plainly. Dare to ask the seniors, is there anything that needs the service of the juniors?"

Qianyue secretly thought that if Renyuan's request was too much, then it was better not to.

There is no need to put your life on the line for an An Yuandan.

With her cultivation age now, if she polishes it well, there will be no problem in building it.

"Haha, Yang Xiaoyou don't have to be nervous. You have a relationship with my Buddha, and this An Yuandan is just a gift from a poor monk to you. ”

"Affinity with the Buddha?"

What about liars!

The corners of Qianyue's eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at the Buddha cultivator on the seat suspiciously.

Renyuan didn't care about her attitude, and continued to explain, "Yang Xiaoyou has supreme merit, and even the current main Buddha of this temple is difficult to match. Giving you An Yuandan also wants to form a good relationship. ”

Supreme merit?

I have killed countless people, and I have the merit of hell!

Isn't it the relics ghost?

Qian Yue thought secretly in her heart, but she seemed to be relieved on her face, and smiled heartlessly, "That's the case, the younger generation doesn't like to kill since he was a child, he respects his elders, and he loves his brothers and sisters." The Buddha favored me so much, which made the younger generations ashamed. ”

Such an obvious gag, but Renyuan didn't care much about it, and nodded along with her words, "Naturally, Yang Xiaoyou has a deep Buddhist relationship and a great way. If you go out in the future, you can come to Longshan Temple to stay. ”

"Hehe, thank you seniors, juniors remember. Qianyue accepted the pill and said goodbye.

When she walked away, Jingchen's eyes widened and he asked, "Master, does she really have so much merit on her?"

Renyuan looked at the little Buddha cultivator gently, "Naturally, her merits even overshadow the entire Longshan Temple. ”

Jingchen asked incredulously, "How is that possible?"

Renyuan smiled faintly, "Pure dust, there are countless opportunities in the world, and it is definitely not a destiny. You go back to cultivating. ”

"Yes, farewell. ”

At night, the cliff behind Longshan Temple, the gray-robed Buddha is hidden in the night, looking at the west.

After a long time, he muttered in a low voice into the wind, "Supreme merit, or the new master of the Demon Dao...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

Qianyue finished her cultivation and lay down on the couch.

There are a total of four rooms in the shared courtyard, and the aura is thin.

When she moved in during the day, she hadn't seen any of the other people.

The courtyard is square in shape and shares a courtyard, which will sooner or later be met unless everyone covers their heads and cultivates penance.

Qianyue remembered that day in Xiuping Mountain, there were many people who had seen her, and it was hard to say that she would not meet those people because of such a big movement on Ji Congee Day.

But...... After thinking about it in vain, she quickly put everything aside and cultivated.

Since Yuehua woke up, he cultivated under the moonlight, and his advanced speed was much faster than before.

This kind of change probably started after leaving Wenyang City, and her feeling when she returned to the clan land was not very obvious at that time, and her cultivation in the past two days was immediately obvious.

Probably because of the fact that the Alien Fire Yuehua was able to incinerate impurities, every wisp of spiritual power incorporated into the dantian was very clear and pure, and the speed of running in the meridians became smoother.

The next morning, I was refreshed.

When I opened the door, there were already old and young people sitting in the courtyard.

The older male cultivator, who looked like he was sixty, had five layers of qi training, was dressed in a gray robe, and wore a bright yellow short hat on his head.

The female cultivator cultivates the fourth layer of qi, wears a pink skirt, and wears three thousand green silks, and she can't see her appearance.

"Uncle Kong, the Tai Fengxiang you chose—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the two of them noticed the movement and looked at Qianyue together.

I saw a young girl, in an apricot spring shirt, combed in a bun, and tied with a hairband of the same color, without any embellishment.

The immature face, the nose and red lips, the ice muscle and jade skin, the first to show the grace.

She smiled lightly, and the pear vortex dazzled.

"Two fellow Daoists, you got up really early. ”

The two of them were shocked by her cultivation, and only then did they come back to their senses when they heard the sound.

"In Xia Kong Wanjiu, this is Zhu Miaolian, who has seen Taoist friends. ”

Kong Wanjiu stood up, exuding bursts of wine, and a brown gourd was hung around his waist.

As for Zhu Miaolian, she looks quite heroic, but she doesn't seem to be in a good mood right now, her lips are pursed, and her eyes are low, "Zhu Miaolian has seen Daoyou." ”

"In Xia Qianyue, I only moved in yesterday. I overheard Zhu Daoyou talking about Tai Fengxiang, but what about Ji Congee Day?

Qian Yue approached with a smile, and there was no embarrassment in her expression that she heard other people's conversations.

Seeing her so calm, the two of them also got up at ease, and beckoned to sit around the only stone table in the courtyard.

"That's right, Daoyou is new to Longshanfang City, right?"

"A few days after I first came, I heard about the porridge day yesterday and decided to stay here temporarily. ”

Both of them nodded understandingly, and although they did not understand why the other lived in the same lowly courtyard as they did, they still talked about hunting.

"Don't hide it from Taoist friends, in Xia and Miaolian are all living in Longshan Temple all year round. I also made a few trips to Ji Porridge Day, and it was the same camp every year. But when I went out on the street yesterday, something went wrong, and I didn't expect to stagger with Miao Lian, and now I'm distressed. ”

"Oh, what is the usual situation of the beast hunting trip in the Nanqing Mountain Range?

Kong Wanjiu glanced at Zhu Miaolian, who was depressed, nodded and said, "Naturally." ”

"The hunting in the Nanqing Mountains has always been divided into two camps. One is Yongchang Commercial Bank, which is in charge of the money shopkeeper. The other is Tai Fengxiang, and the person in charge is the shopkeeper Zhao. The two shops had to be divided into high and low each time, and they also had their own means of recruiting monks. If you really want to say who wins and who loses, it's embarrassing for me. ”

"In this way, the strength of the two should be about the same. ”

"Yes, the benefits given by Yongchang and Taifengxiang are almost the same, but they ......"