It took a lot of effort to coax Xia Zhiqiu well, obviously she is the one who is young, but she has to do this kind of hard work, is she really too mature, like a little old man?

Bing was shocked, wouldn't it...... She feels that she is still quite innocent and lively, but she just has some words to say silently in her heart, and it is easy to be beaten when she says it.

Well, it must be that Xia Zhiqiu is too naïve and seems to be mature, that's it.

Qi Bing glanced at the moonlight outside the window, closed the book in his hand, rolled out of bed, put a robe on top of his middle coat, held something wrapped in cloth, and gently went out of the door with a sword on his back.

Sitting on the spirit sword, the wind blew the hair hanging down behind his ears, and Qi Bing didn't bother to take care of the messy hair, and slowly flew to the willow forest next to Dengxiantai.

There were no peaks here, and at night there was no one, and the forest was pitch black, and the dappled light sparsely shone through the branches.

He did not go into the woods, but sat down on his knees by the pond and opened the cloth bag he was holding, which contained a sharp scythe.

The pond is large and dark, and you can feel the warm moisture soaking your palms when you get closer.

There were a few bright lights in the middle of the pond, slowly blooming, and Yu Bing knew that he had come at the right time.

It is a herb recorded in the Book of Dan, called "Epiphany", which only blooms at night for a fixed few days every year, and then falls off the lotus seat, sinks to the bottom of the pond, and turns into nourishment. It is a very good auxiliary herb in alchemy, which can better integrate various herbs, exert the maximum medicinal effect, and can also clear the eyes and clear the heart, and relieve fatigue.

It's just that it has to be picked when it blooms to maintain its medicinal properties, which is why the ice goes out so late.

This is the homework assigned to her by her master who has not seen the corner of her clothes for ten days in the afternoon, saying that in order to become a qualified Dan Xiu, you can't always rely on the medicinal materials in the warehouse, you must learn to do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. To be honest, although Qi Bing admitted that he was right, she clearly saw the schadenfreude that could not be hidden in the eyes of Artemisia Zhenren when she said this.

Okay, it shouldn't be like this for all Dan Xiu, it should be a "qualified Dan Xiu" under the standard of Artemisia annua.

Although the mood of becoming a Dan Xiu is not as eager as that of becoming a sword cultivator, after all, it is a schoolwork assigned by a genuine master, and she still has to complete it well.

Qi Bing sat on the spirit sword and slowly approached the middle of the pond, and after seeing the flowers of the "Epiphany" clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It was really beautiful, the soft petals of snow white and almost transparent hung lazily on the side, like a soft veil falling by a fairy, the depths of the stamen were a little blue, and the dye generally spread from the center of the stamens from thick to light, and at night, they glowed by themselves, as if they wanted to compete with the moon.

The paintings on Dan's book are not even one percent beautiful in real life.

Qi Bing complained about the level of the painter, and then complained about the aesthetics of Artemisia Zhenren.

At that time, she also asked if Tan Lian was not in the Fog Void Peak, and it was not good for her to pick it rashly.

As a result, Artemisia Zhenren threw her a sentence, "Ah? That kind of thing has a bit of medicinal value, and it's not good-looking, why keep it?"

She wants to raise one of her own plants and put them there to watch, even if they can only watch them for a few nights a year.

She didn't want to hurt the petals and leaves of the epiphany, so she could only start from the rhizome of a few inches under the epiphany, and detach the flower from the rosette. The rosette still blooms every year, but she can't cut it all together.

Slowly grinding for a long time to cut off a flower, the ice held the flower and couldn't put it down, and the back action became skilled, quickly picked, carefully held in his arms, for fear of accidentally dropping one.

After the epiphany is picked, it will not wither for several months, so he decided to decorate them first and make them into a medicinal juice when he has seen enough.

Sitting on the spirit sword, he decided to leave slowly at a low altitude, but he also picked other people's flowers, but Bing didn't have the cheekiness of "pick it and pick it, what can they do with me" of Artemisia artemisia, for fear of being seen by others, it is the best choice to run away at a low altitude.

When passing by Dengsendai, Ji Bing saw a little white light flashing in the sky, and the white dot became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned out to be two people with Edgeworth.

They passed Kunlun's mountain protection formation, and immediately two Tsing Yi disciples came to greet them.

They landed slowly and entered the main hall where they had been on the day they entered the master's gate.

Qi Bing rolled his eyes curiously, these two people looked at the costumes were not Kunlun's people, were they guests? They arrived so late? Kunlun actually sent a disciple in Tsing Yi to greet them, and they also entered the hall, they should be very distinguished guests, right?

Qi Bing thought all the way back to Wuxu Peak, beautifully put the Tan Lian in a beautiful vase, and sniffed closely, the fragrance of the flowers was very light, not pungent at all, and it smelled better than the finest incense.

He watched for a long time with satisfaction, went to bed, and read a book for a while by the light before the fire was blown out, and the room was completely darkened.

And the Kunlun Hall is brightly lit at the moment.

"Master Yemen, I received a flying letter from you a few days ago, but the reason for your visit was not written, can you let me know now?"

Bai Zhoujun, the master of Kunlun Gate, did not sit on the top seat, but accompanied the guests to sit at a table of eight treasures of golden nan wood next to the hall and drink tea.

The master of the Ye Sect that he said in his mouth was the master of the sect of the Penglai Immortal Gate, Su Rongjun Ye Lan, who was also Jiang Muling's master.

Jiang Muling and Yemen Master had been on the road for a few days, and they were a little tired at the moment, and in the dark, there was an unfamiliar feeling all over his body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it, and sat upright and drank tea.

Bai Zhoujun asked so directly, and Su Rongjun also happily said the purpose of their visit.

"I want to let the two new disciples of the single spirit root and the little apprentice enter the Laoshan map together. ”

"Laoshan map?!" the waves in Bai Zhoujun's tone showed how shocked he was. "The map of Laoshan is actually in Penglai?"

According to rumors, the map of Laoshan Mountain is a secret realm left by the powerful Laoshan Daoist in the cultivation realm after his ascension, which contains the magic weapons, cheats and famous medicines accumulated by the Taoist throughout his life, and is a treasure that countless monks want to get.

Moreover, it is said that when the Laoshan Taoist was nearly 1,000 years old, he still looked like a ten-year-old boy, so he set a threshold for the Laoshan map: only a ten-year-old child monk entered the Laoshan map.

"In fact, there are still two conditions missing, you must be a single spirit root monk under the age of ten, and at least three people can open the map. ”

Bai Zhoujun and Su Rongjun glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. There are very few children under the age of ten in the cultivation realm, and the vast majority of their strength has not reached the foundation building, who knows if there will be a lot of danger in the Laoshan map, if the hard-to-find genius Shan Linggen dies in it, it will also be a great blow to sects like Kunlun and Penglai.

"Everything you get in the Laoshan map can be owned by Kunlun, and you only need two disciples from your sect to help the disciples find the Laoshan Daoist and leave the Tianmen Dan. ”

Tianmen Dan, an elixir that raises the flesh and bones of the dead, if the person who takes it is not injured, it can restore the mutilation of the body. It's just that the Danfang has been lost, and all over the world, it is estimated that there are only three Tianmen Dan left.

Bai Zhoujun looked at Jiang Muling on the side, this is the first disciple of the Ye Sect Lord three years ago, the water attribute single spirit root sword cultivator, and now he has already practiced qi at the ninth order, if it weren't for this blind disease, it would definitely be even more demonic than now.

Bai Zhoujun looked at the young man with a straight back, courteous and thoughtful, although respectful but not stage frightened, neither humble nor arrogant appearance made Bai Zhoujun feel a little pity.

The trial of the Laoshan map is indeed a rare opportunity, although there is a certain danger, but only by taking risks can there be pressure and become a valuable experience on the cultivation path, which Kunlun's Ansheng does not have.

"I don't have an opinion, but I still have to ask them about their own wishes, this is a dangerous trip, and they may not want to accompany you. Bai Zhoujun changed his words, obviously asking Jiang Muling, staring at the young man with his eyes closed, waiting for him to answer.

"If they are willing to accompany Mu Ling, even if they bury their bones here, they will not be hurt in the slightest. "There is no flowery promise, only this one oath, but it is heavier than any words.

Bai Zhoujun nodded, "It's late today, and the two of you are very tired from traveling so far, let's rest first, and I'll bring the two of them to see you tomorrow." ”

"Nope. Jiang Muling leaned over and shook his head, "Do you have something to ask for in the future, or I'll find them to see them." ”

The praise in Bai Zhoujun's eyes was even worse, so he responded and ordered his disciple to take the master and apprentice to rest.

Kunlun was quiet again, and there was no movement except for the disciples who were patrolling.

......

Even if it was late last night, but the body has been used to getting up early these days, as soon as the hour came, Qi Bing sat up from the bed suddenly, drooped his eyelids and tilted his head for a while, and suddenly yawned, and then woke up and jumped out of bed.

Touching the lotus lovingly, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Qi Bing felt that his head was a little clearer again, and began to practice in the grove every day.

When he returned to the house, he found that there were three people standing in front of his door, and the real person of the fog and two men, one large and one small, were waiting there.

"Master Yemen, my nephew has a habit of going out to cultivate in the morning, and I don't know where she is cultivating, otherwise, let's go to my house and sit down first? ”

The foggy real person was a little panicked, but he had seen the somewhat unkempt appearance of the morning of the Bing, what kind of eyesight the master of Penglai Gate was, maybe he would be seen through. He could only pray that he didn't come back now.

Su Rongjun and Jiang Muling had been waiting for a while, and although they were not tired, it was not good to stay at the door of others all the time, so they accepted the kindness of the foggy real person.

"Master and nephew are only five years old, right? Su Rongjun also replied half-politely and half-approvingly, and the three of them turned around and entered the room of the foggy real person.

Qi Bing got out of the bushes and looked for me? Is it still a sect master? Could it be the two distinguished guests who went to the Kunlun Hall last night? However, what is the matter with the master of the sect looking for her, a disciple who has only been cultivating for half a month?

Qi Bing walked around the forest for a while before returning to the room, and when he was changing his clothes, he heard the foggy real person knocking on the door outside.

"Bing, there is a distinguished guest visiting, pack yourself up a little and come to my house. ”

Qi Bing responded, washed his face, slapped it twice, and stared at the bronze mirror in front of him.

Well, let's go see what they're going to do.

A moment later, Bing knocked on the door of the Fog Void True Man, and after getting permission, opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the master of the Ye Sect was sitting on the main seat in the house, and it didn't seem to be from a small sect.

Sitting next to the foggy real person is a young man, with a warm appearance, but his temperament is as cold as the sword he wears, and he has a faint sharp taste at a young age, but he has been closing his eyes for some reason, could it be that he didn't sleep well last night, and he was napping to make up for sleep?

Yu Bing clenched his fists and saluted the Lord Yemen on the main throne in a regular manner.

"The disciple of the Fog Void Peak under the Kunlun Sect, Yu Bing, has seen the Lord of the Ye Sect. ”

Su Rongjun looked at the little group below with interest, and felt that the apprentice of Yarrow Zhenren was much cuter than his cold disciple, at least not so serious, looking at the rules, his eyes were full of smiles and curiosity.

Jiang Muling was also a little surprised, he had only heard that this Mu Linggen disciple had been accepted as an apprentice by Artemisia Zhenren, so he thought that it should be a male disciple.

As a result, her voice was crisp and tactful, and she sounded like a girl, and she was called ...... Ruo Bing?

But this voice doesn't sound "ice" at all, soft and glutinous, very cute, why is it called this name?

Jiang Muling thought of a mess by herself, and then got up, let her voice sound as gentle as possible, and begged others not to scare other little girls.

"Jiang Muling, a disciple of Xia Penglai, may I ask the girl if she can help me enter the map of Laoshan Mountain, I need one of the pills inside, if it is done, Mu Ling will thank you again!"

Although Jiang Muling's words were extremely sincere and his tone was also very sincere, Qi Bing didn't hear the point at all, and the "girl" that Jiang Muling said kept floating in his mind.

Then Jiang Muling felt that the person who was originally standing in front of him was running towards him quickly, followed by a faint fragrance.

"Ahem, who are you calling a girl? Jiang Gongzi, although Qi Bing is not as manly as Jiang Gongzi, he is indeed a boy. Qi Bing stared at Jiang Muling and said nonsense.

"Uh......"

What should I do if I came to ask someone for help, but I got the wrong gender of the person?