On the fifth day of October in the 70th year of the Great Qiankang Dynasty, when the time came, Yushan, Yuluzhong.

Xu Wuxi, who was lying on the bamboo couch, woke up slowly, but saw a beautiful face as bright as a peach blossom and a bright glow, standing two feet away, staring at himself with a smile, and couldn't help but panic, so he wanted to sit up, but he felt a pain in his chest, so he had to lie down again......

"Disease-free brother...... You're finally awake...... It scared the hell out of me...... God forbid, you're all right!"

Seeing that Xu Wuxi was staring at him with surprised eyes, Murong Yan smiled even more, pursed a pink cherry mouth, and said crisply: "Brother Wuxi, don't you recognize me, I'm Xiao Yan......"

Xu Wuxian actually had doubts in his heart, and always felt that his demeanor and demeanor of this "virtuous brother" were not like a man's husband, and after wiping the mud on his face in the heavy rain last night, a woman's face was faintly visible. But he was concerned about the safety of the two of them last night, and he had no time to take care of him, and now when he saw Murong Yan restoring his daughter's face, she was so beautiful and dazzling......

"It turned out to be ...... Xiao Yan...... Virtuous brother!" Xu Wuxi coughed lightly twice and replied in a low voice.

At this time, an old voice beside him sounded:

"Even I, a dim old eye, have seen it, and I prefer you as a wooden man! I still treat a phoenix as a rooster......

Murong Yan smiled and said, "Brother Disease-free, thanks to this old immortal, I have saved you!"

Xu Wuxian hurriedly got up and saluted, and said, "Thank you for the old immortal's life-saving grace!"

The sleeves of the old man's robe swung slightly, and a strong true power came, and he was soft and soft, so he had to lie down, only to hear the old man say: "I am most tired of those vain manners and clichés in the world...... I'm not a fairy, just an old man in his twilight years. I plough the grass by myself, and do not seek to be heard by the princes...... You can call me 'Yulu Weng'. ”

Murong Yan said: "'Yulu Weng'...... If it doesn't sound good, I'll call you grandpa...... Old fairy grandpa!"

Yu Lu Weng smiled: "You little girl, your mouth is very sweet, ......" He pointed at Xu Wuxian and asked Murong Yan: "This little princess of yours, where did you get all the demonic energy?"

Murong Yan blushed and wanted to speak, but it was not easy to speak, so she had to turn her head......

Xu Wuxian hurriedly said: "The old immortal of Qiqi, in Xia Yin, was suddenly attacked by a wolf demon, fortunately, this pot was saved from danger, but he was greedy for the 'wine' in the pot, and he swallowed it in one gulp, how could he expect it to be so uncomfortable after swallowing it......" Wuxian said while taking out the Jingxing pot from his arms.

"I don't know what the old immortal's demonic aura is, but I think it has something to do with this Jingxing pot...... "Wu Zhi said again.

"What old fairy and tender immortal! Can't you be like your little lady and call me 'grandpa'?" Yulu Weng walked to the side of Wu Sick, took the Jingxing pot, and said angrily.

"Grandpa!" Murong Yan seemed to be happy and angry, and her face was flushed with shame......

Xu Wuxian was grateful to Yu Luweng for saving his life, and he didn't want to have the slightest disobedience, so he had to shout: "Grandpa......"

"Hey......" Yulu Weng replied with a long sigh and said with a smile:

"If you say that you are old, it is more than enough to receive your 'grandfather'! Today, I am very happy with you two good grandsons, very good, very good!"

Yu Lu Weng played with the Jingxing pot for a moment, twisted his beard and said with a smile: "The name of this pot is 'Jingxing', which is used for refining demons and transforming spirits, but it is a pity that the mana has been dusted for a long time...... Where did you get ?......?"

Xu Wuxian immediately told Yu Luweng what happened to Suzhou City.

"Sure enough, just a piece of land, what good things can you have in your hands? It's a pity that a good spiritual weapon has ended up in the name of 'two-star medium weapon', it's a pity!" Yu Lu Weng sighed.

Murong Yan's eyes lit up and said, "Grandpa, are you saying that in the 'Heavenly Treasure Directory' written by my Tianbao Pavilion, this Jingxing pot is ranked as a 'two-star medium vessel'?"

Yulu Weng said: "Yes, this "List of Heavenly Treasures" has a detailed record of all kinds of artifacts in the world, although there are omissions, but it is still a grand canon...... As for this Jingxing pot, if it is cast by the master, it can be returned to the name of 'four-star spiritual weapon'. Today, with the cultivation of the old way, I can only try my best to make a 'three-star magic weapon' with you......"

Xu Wuzhi was sick with Yulu Weng's words, and he didn't seem to understand, so he had to thank him: "Thank you...... Grandpa Fairy!"

Yu Lu Weng looked at Xu Wuxian again and said:

"As for the demonic aura on your body, it is caused by the Jingxing pot turning the demon into a spirit and being swallowed by you...... Now, you have inhaled the spiritual power of that white wolf monster for a hundred years in your body, if you work properly, it can help your power soar, but if you don't breathe it properly, it can break through your eight veins, and you will be crippled at least and lose your life at worst!"

Murong Yan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, grandpa! Then you are a good person to the end, but you must save your brother who is not sick!"

"Don't worry, ......little girl! The old Taoist will save him!, but ......" Yu Lu Weng put the Jingxing pot into his arms, and said with a smile:

"Lao Dao lonely mountain, yesterday ate your few mandarin fish, so far there is a lingering fragrance in the mouth, the next few days, Lao Dao needs to pass him a set of breathing and breathing methods, if there is no delicious food to accompany him, Lao Dao is afraid that he will be powerless and ......"

Murong Yan couldn't be ashamed, and hurriedly responded: "Grandpa, don't worry, the little girl doesn't like to learn to snatch sticks since she was a child, but she has a lot of experience in this way of cooking!

Yulu Weng stroked his beard and smiled, his mood seemed to be quite happy, and he said to Xu Wuxian:

"Lao Dao ate a few fish from you, and today I will pass on a set of 'Taiyi Kunlun Jue' created by your family teacher. There are three of these tips, one is the method of self-cultivation and qi training, the second is the method of cultivating one's nature and returning to the origin, and the third is the method of cultivating the truth and entering the Tao. Today, the old Tao will pass on the secret of self-cultivation to you, if you learn this trick well, not only can you get rid of demons, but also strengthen your body......

Wu was inexplicably grateful in his heart, and hurriedly leaned over to salute......

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The sun and moon in the mountains are like lightning, and in just a moment, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, Yu Luweng instructed Xu Wuxian to practice internal skills every day. Although there is only one method of "Taiyi self-cultivation formula", there are many formulas, the heart is complicated, and the heart is not sick and has been reading since childhood, and the heart is smart. Yu Lu Weng was quite impatient, and when he saw that he was not sick and could not fully understand the meaning of the mantra for a while, he asked him to just memorize it and slowly comprehend it in the future......

Murong Yan is naturally not idle, Yushan Yulu is still far away from the surrounding market towns, Murong Yan has to go to the mountain every day to collect some wild fruits, coriander, and all kinds of mushrooms and mushrooms, fortunately, Yulu Weng also planted a lot of melons, fruits and vegetables next to the grassland, and Yulu Weng occasionally went to the mountains to hunt some pheasants and hares, or went to the stream to catch some mandarin fish and perch and came back, and handed them over to Murong Yan. Murong Yan tried her best to be busy on the stove in the kitchen, and finally made one good dish after another, which coaxed Yuluweng to eat so much......

That Yulu Weng was going to only teach the disease-free all the way to self-cultivation, but one day, suddenly rising, he passed on the disease-free swordsmanship, called "a gas mixed yuan sword", although there is only one move, but the sword is divided into five potentials, Yulu Weng only picked up a dry branch, the five potential swordsmanship cycle out, then saw the sword qi is dashing like rain, and the end of the fierce is not ......

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Seven days later, in the early morning, Yulu Weng called Xu Wuzhi and Murong Yan to the grass hall......

Yu Lu Weng said: "Flowers bloom impermanently, people are difficult to get together for a long time, and the old way needs to go far away if there is something to do." What is this rain...... You two can stay if you want, and stay if you want...... In the future, if there is fate, we will meet again......"

Hearing that Yu Luweng was about to leave, Xu Wuxian and Murong Yan were sad and couldn't help but shed tears......

Yulu Weng took out the Jingxing pot from his arms, I don't know how he cast the spell, at this time the Jingxing pot has become green, the body of the pot is even more shiny and clear, and the weather is new. Yu Lu Weng handed the Jingxing pot into the hands of the disease-free and said:

"Lao Dao has exhausted what he has learned, and he can only return half of the mana of this pot...... In the future, as long as the 'spirit' is below, this pot can be refined. However, you must remember that the heavens have the virtue of a good life, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters belong to them, and it is not easy to practice, if it is not urgent, you must not commit suicide in vain! What's more, although the demon spirit is a great supplement, but after all, the demon has a different path, and the spirit transformed in the pot cannot be eaten more...... Otherwise, you will be harming yourself!"

No illness hurriedly hugged his fists and responded: "The teachings of the fairy grandfather, remember this life without illness!"

Murong Yan was about to step forward to speak, Yulu Weng waved his hand, and then left the grass house, went down the dirt slope, crossed the grassland, walked through the water, and walked farther and farther, until he finally disappeared......

In the distance, there was the old and heroic voice of Yulu Weng:

"In the future, you must not mention the things I teach you kung fu to outsiders...... When you and I meet, there is a fate, and the fate is the end, and there is a destiny ......"

Xu Wuxi and Murong Yan have been watching Yulu Weng go away, looking at the old man's back in the morning light, just like that day, he was also lonely and gradually drifting away...... He was sad in his heart, and said in his heart: "The old fairy saved my life and taught me internal strength, but I was not allowed to call him a teacher...... After many years, I don't know when we can meet again, the old fairy is gracious, I Xu is not sick in this life, how to repay ?......"

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When Yulu Weng was far away, Murong Yan suddenly asked:

"Brother Wuxi, you said, that day, you met the big white wolf in the Tianbao Pavilion?"

Without illness, he told Murong Yan that he was deceived by Murong Ji to the cellar of the Tianbao Pavilion Courtyard that day, and inadvertently took out the Jingxing pot and accepted the white wolf monster.

In the past seven days, Murong Yan has told her true identity and why she escaped from Murong Mansion. Because he was not sick, he didn't dare to hide it, and he also told Murong Yan how he injured Murong Ji.

Murong Yan sighed: "My fourth brother is stubborn, my father and eldest brother are too spoiled, I have been admonished several times and have not listened, it is good ......to let him suffer a little this time."

Murong Yan's words changed, and then said: "Brother Wuxi, your 'Taiyi Self-cultivation Technique' has not yet been practiced, and there is nothing to do, so let's live in seclusion in the mountains for a few days, and you can cultivate well......"

He said in his heart: "As long as I am accompanied by your Xiaoyan, I will stay in this mountain for a lifetime, but it is also the happiest thing!"

This cottage is located in the belly of Yushan Mountain, surrounded by mountains, surrounded by inaccessible people. Wuxian and Murong Yan lived in seclusion in this Jade Mountain Grassland......

During the day, they can go up to the mountains to pick wild fruits and catch some game, or go into the water to catch fish and feel for screws...... Murong Yan does laundry, cooks, and cooks delicacies. The two of them boiled water to make tea, replaced wine with tea, and drank together, which was very happy! In the evening, they meditated and practiced without illness, while Murong Yan built another small bed in the grass hall and slept in clothes......

The two respected each other like guests, but they had nothing to talk about...... One day, Murong Yan cleaned up the room and saw a black iron box in the disease-free package, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Brother Wuxi, what is this?"

When I looked at it, I suddenly remembered that this iron box was a gift from Lao Huang Xiang on the big boat outside Suzhou City that day, after the Taihu Lake Demon Hunting Conference. After Lao Huang and Zhu Wuneng got off the boat, he hurried over and handed him a green cloth baggage. When he opened the bag, he saw that it was wrapped in an iron box, and that there was nothing else. The iron box was very ingenious, and it was black, but there was no lock or key, and no matter how hard he tried, it could not be opened. When he saw that the iron box was very strange, he always carried it with him and never threw it away.

Seeing Murong Yan asking, he told her where the iron box came from, and finally said, "Yan'er, have you ever seen such a strange iron box in the world? I have tried many methods, but I can't open it. My second brother has brute strength, and I am afraid that he will break it, and I dare not let him see it......"

Murong Yan smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, it's just a 'Xuanji' iron box......" After speaking, Murong Yan lifted the black iron box, pulled out the shrapnel from the center of the bottom end, twisted the motor spring, only to hear the sound of the iron box "dumb", and suddenly opened it from it.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but admire again and again. Murong Yan didn't care, her heart was in my Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, and this was just some ordinary means. She took out the contents of the tin box, and saw only a book and a night pearl the size of a walnut.

Holding the book in his hand without illness, he saw that the title of the book was written as "The Book of Guan Qi", unfolded the scroll, and said:

"The way of heaven is often filled with reality, and the truth is better than reality, so the noble are dying, the poor are long-lived, and the life of people is also, the rich and the poor, the good and the evil, the virtuous and the foolish, and the encore can be obtained in the appearance and complexion.......

When he was young, he read and knew that Guan Lu was a great sage in ancient times, and he was good at dealing with people. But he didn't have much interest in those tricks of getting to people. But seeing that the pearl of the night was very rare, he didn't realize it:

"Yan'er, give this night pearl to you......"

Murong Yan was right about the "Book of Guan Qi". He had a soft spot and said, "Brother Disease-free, give me that photo book, my father, I like it all my life......"

Murong Yan took the book, but put the Night Pearl back in the iron box and handed it to Wuxi.

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Time flies, the sun and the moon flies, and unconsciously, Murong Yan and Murong Yan are inseparable in the Yushan Grassland, and it has been a month since the twilight of the dynasty......

Suddenly, a paper crane flew from the sky and fell into Murong Yan's hands.

Murong Yan unfolded the paper crane and saw what was written on the paper, although she only chatted a few words, she couldn't help but change her face greatly......