Text Chapter 341 The Little Seven Who Was Plotted (Middle)
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Patriarch Ziling didn't want his other disciples to be commensurate with Zhang Zhe's peers, which would only make him feel even more weird, so he stopped him in a loud voice: "That's not good, Zhang Daoyou, you are now a Jindan cultivator, she has to call you a senior, the rules of the immortal cultivation world are like this, the one who achieves it comes first." Vertex updates the fastest"
Hui Ning'er also followed suit, and saluted Zhang Zhe: "Senior Ge Huining has seen Senior Zhang. β
With Hui Ning'er's trouble, the atmosphere is not so embarrassing. Lai Qingxue smiled at Zhang Philosophy and said: "Senior Zhang, my master is right, cultivating the immortal world is the first to reach the level, and your cultivation is fast to improve, which is the last word." β
Zhang Zhe smiled: "Okay, since that's the case, then whatever you want." β
Waiting for Zhang Zhe to sit down on the stool, Patriarch Ziling said: "Zhang Daoyou, you came just in time, I want to go out to collect medicine tomorrow, can you go with me and help me, last time I went to Xuanji Valley, I was fortunate to have your help, everything went well, I think your luck is good, so I want to borrow your luck this time, I don't know if you can accept it?"
Zhang Philosopher smiled: "This is not a big deal, I will go with my fellow Daoists." β
Hui Ning'er was a little unhappy, she had just seen the little brother she had been missing, and before she had made out enough, she was about to be called by the master to collect medicine, so her little face also turned cold, and she looked at Patriarch Ziling aggrievedly.
Seeing Hui Ning'er's aggrieved appearance, Patriarch Ziling knew that it was time for her to invite her, which was an important part of her and Zhang Zhizhi's design, so she smiled and said: "Xiao Qi, don't pretend to be pitiful, and don't be afraid of your third senior sister's jokes, okay, you go with the teacher." β
As soon as Hui Ning'er heard that she could also follow, she was immediately happy, jumped up and ran in front of Patriarch Ziling, squatted down and beat her legs, and said coquettishly: "Master, you are so good, I know that you love me the most." β
Patriarch Ziling pushed away Hui Ning'er's small fist, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, don't pretend here, I don't usually see you beating your legs for the teacher, what are you pretending to do now?"
Hui Ning'er stretched out her little tongue, made a grimace, ran back to Zhang Zhezhi with a smile, smiled at him, and stood beside him with a smile in her heart.
Patriarch Ziling chatted with Qingxue for a few more words, and then said goodbye to Zhang Philosophy, saying that he had just left the customs and wanted to go back to rest and let Zhang Philosophy take care of himself, but he would meet outside the Qinzheng Hall tomorrow morning. After speaking, he took Lai Qingxue and walked towards the dormitory.
Seeing that Patriarch Ziling was gone, Hui Ning'er took Zhang Philosopher's hand and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and said: "Little brother, let's go to my cave mansion, I made a few clothes for you, I have been thinking that you will come in the future and give them to you to wear, all of which I made with my own hands." β
Zhang Zhe smiled: "Really, then I have to try it quickly, and I don't know how Hui Ning'er's craftsmanship is." β
Hui Ning'er said with a smile: "People's craftsmanship must be the best, but I have learned it from the masters in charge of sewing in the mountain gate." β
After being with Hui Ning'er, Zhang Philosophy didn't sleep all night, first followed Hui Ning'er to try on clothes, and after dark, he and Hui Ning'er took a flying boat to watch the moon at a height of thousands of zhang. Hui Ning'er leaned on his arms, and the two of them listened to Hui Ning'er talk about the big and small things in the past few years while admiring the moon, from her learning to make clothes, to the battle between the Yin Yang Sect and the Juxian Sect.
From Hui Ning'er's mouth, Zhang Zhi knew that the six major sects besieged and killed Zhao Jian, although Zhao Jian was finally killed, but the loss was still not small, among the six major sects, there were Yuanying monks who fell, and the gods of Shangqing Mountain and the Yin Yang Sect were also injured a lot, and they were afraid that they would not be able to recover for a hundred years.
Today's Yin-Yang Sect has become the weakest among the remaining six major sects, only two Yuanying beginner-level monks and the god-transforming monk are in charge, and more than half of the Jindan monks and Zhuji monks are damaged, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestor of the god-transforming period is still alive, the Yin-Yang Sect will probably be eaten alive by others like the Juxian Sect. This point has nothing to say in the world of cultivating immortals. Therefore, if the Yin Yang Sect does not have a big change within a hundred years, it is very likely that it will become the second Gathering Immortal Sect.
Hui Ning'er likes Zhang Philosophy's hug the most, and she feels that being with her little brother like this is the most stable, and at the same time, she also likes Zhang Philosophy kissing her lips, which makes her heart beat faster every time, and she is full of happiness.
The two of them just leaned close to each other and chatted until dawn, and then returned to Gujian Mountain.
The two of them didn't sleep, so they arrived very early and sat on the steps of the Qinzheng Hall and waited for Patriarch Ziling. And Patriarch Ziling didn't rush over until the third pole of the day.
The three of them were all acquaintances with each other, so there was no need to say anything, Patriarch Ziling sacrificed the flying boat, and the three of them jumped up, and then went straight to the outside of the mountain.
Patriarch Ziling had already thought of the location of the target, and it was not too far, but it was more than a hundred thousand miles away. There is a valley there, there are a lot of strange insects, there are also a lot of strange medicines, the valley is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, except for the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, it is not known to outsiders.
On the flying boat, Zhang Zhezhi took out his own set of tea sets, and the three of them drank tea on the flying boat.
The three of them have no clear relationship yet, so it is not convenient to say a lot of things, especially Hui Ning'er, she really wants to lean into Zhang Zhizhi's arms to speak, but the master is here, so naturally she can't do that.
Patriarch Ziling is the same, as long as she is with Zhang Philosophy, she also wants to be close to him, but Hui Ning'er is here, it is also very inconvenient, so she doesn't have too much to say to Zhang Philosophy, but Zhang Philosophy always takes advantage of Hui Ning'er's inattention, stretches her feet under the coffee table, and touches her jade feet a few times, which makes her heart itch, and at the same time feels extremely shy, but she can't help him, so she can only stare at Zhang Philosophy fiercely with her eyes.
The three of them flew all the way to the valley in such a strange way.
Two days later, Zhang Zhe and the three of them fell outside the valley, and Patriarch Ziling put away the flying boat, reached out to hold Hui Ning'er's hand, and said: "Remember not to leave the teacher's side for a while, there are many strange things in this valley, and you can take care of you if you are closer to me." β
Hui Ning'er nodded and asked, "Then do you want to hold my little brother's hand too?" β
Patriarch Ziling glanced at Hui Ning'er and said, "I can't forget him, he is a Jindan monk, where can he take care of him as a teacher, he can take care of himself." β
Hui Ning'er's little face turned red, and she grinned: "People want him to take care of us, he should take care of women as a big man." β
"No need, the teacher's cultivation is even higher than him, and he doesn't need to take care of it, okay, don't talk so much nonsense, let's just go in." After speaking, he said to Zhang Zhe: "Zhang Daoyou, you just follow me closely, there are still some dangers in this valley, you have to be careful." β
Zhang Zhe smiled: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I will be careful." β
The clouds and mist in this valley do not disperse all year round, so after the three of them flew in, they could only see things within thirty zhang, but fortunately, there is no restriction on the divine consciousness in the valley, so as long as the divine consciousness is released, they are not afraid of something suddenly rushing out of the fog.
Although this time, although Patriarch Ziling and Zhang Zhizhi wanted to calculate Hui Ning'er, they also really wanted to pick some spiritual grass here to refine the elixir, which could be regarded as a matter of beating rabbits with grass.
The three of them flew a hundred and ten miles into the valley, stopping next to a stone wall, Patriarch Ziling pointed to the top of the mountain wall, and said: "Zhang Daoyou, there is a kind of spirit grass growing on this stone wall, which I used to prepare the Yin Han Pill, and there are some strange beasts around this spirit grass, so I also ask Daoyou to help me stop these strange beasts, and I can also go and pick those spirit grasses." Fellow Daoists should pay attention, as long as I get close to the ten zhang of the spirit grass, there will inevitably be many strange beasts flying around, and I ask Daoist friends not to let one in. β
Zhang Philosopher said: "Don't worry, I won't let them in." As he spoke, he sacrificed thirty-six tiger kills and surrounded the Ziling Patriarch.
Hui Ning'er was standing by Zhang Philosophy's side, and she was also a little nervous, it was the first time she followed her master out to collect medicine, and it was also the first time to step into such a dangerous place, so she leaned towards Zhang Philosophy's side, and at the same time sacrificed the flying sword, cautiously guarding the surroundings.
Patriarch Ziling gave Zhang Zheye a knowing look, and snorted at him, before flying up the cliff. Zhang Zhezhi took Hui Ning'er to follow closely more than twenty zhang away, and also flew towards the mountain wall.
Sure enough, as Patriarch Ziling said, but as soon as she flew within ten zhang of the spirit grass, dozens of strange birds flew out from all around, chirping and rushing towards Patriarch Ziling.
When these strange birds spread their wings, each one was five feet in size, and when they flapped their wings, they could set off a gust of wind, and their feet were sharp, like ten iron hooks set on ten finger claws.
Zhang Zhezhi said to Hui Ning'er: "Be careful, stay close to me, don't leave me three feet away." After speaking, he controlled the tiger kill and killed those strange birds.
How could those strange birds be Zhang Zhizhi's opponents, so each sword could always cut down a strange bird, but there were more and more of those strange birds, and there were always strange birds that kept pouring out of the mist. They didn't attack Zhang Philosophy and Hui Ning'er, they just rushed towards the Ziling Patriarch who was collecting medicine.
Zhang Zhezhi's thirty-six tiger killings were unleashed, blocking the perimeter of Ziling Patriarch tightly, and no strange bird could rush within her ten zhang.
At this moment, Patriarch Ziling suddenly let out a scream, and then fell down from the cliff.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhe hurriedly rushed up, took the fallen Ziling Patriarch into his arms, and asked urgently, "Daoist Ziling, what's wrong with you?"
Hui Ning'er also rushed up, grabbed Patriarch Ziling's hand and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Patriarch Ziling seemed to lean weakly on Zhang Zhe's arms, and said with an uneven breath: "I was bitten by a strange insect, take me out." β
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