Seeing that the explanation was almost over, Mo Qinglian was about to go back to her hut and decided to think carefully about how to implement the escape plan.

"Hey, master, master. Wan Xiaotian hurriedly caught up.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qinglian said impatiently.

"That master, do you all have a greeting gift?" Wan Xiaotian rubbed his hands and said.

I've seen a thick-skinned one, but I've never seen one with such a thick skin, "What did your first master give you?" Mo Qinglian asked curiously.

"My master gave me a sword that sharpens iron like clay. Wan Xiaotian said proudly, the broken iron sword was promoted by him several levels.

"Then what do you want?" Mo Qinglian asked, touching her beard.

"I think the master's bag is very good. Wan Xiaotian pointed to the storage bag on Mo Qinglian's waist and said, he saw Mo Qinglian take out three pills from it, there should still be stock in it that has not been taken out, and he wants to have a pot.

"You're knowledgeable. Mo Qinglian snorted, "The old man has such a storage bag on him, I can't give it to you for the time being, when the old man goes out, I will get you one as a meeting gift." After saying that, he was about to leave, and if he only gave a storage bag as a greeting gift, he would save himself a spirit stone.

"Hey, master, that bag won't work, and so will that dagger. Wan Xiaotian said with a smile, he was forced to run by the flying sword, and he wondered that no one could fly by himself with this thing, and he had already had the idea of wanting to get it.

Mo Qinglian laughed angrily at Wan Xiaotian's facelessness and skinlessness, "Stinky boy, that's the old man's natal magic weapon, just like this, I can't give it to you." ”

"Magic weapon?" Wan Xiaotian wondered.

Mo Qinglian slapped her forehead, this kid doesn't know anything, even if he cultivates to the fourth level of qi refining, he still uses spiritual power as an internal force, it seems that his disciple still has a long way to go.

"Today you find a place to rest, and tomorrow I will teach you a lesson from the beginning. Mo Qinglian waved her sleeves and disappeared. Wan Xiaotian muttered, "What a stingy master, he doesn't pull out a dime." ”

After speaking, he felt that he was hungry in his stomach, so he ran to Bai Qingqing, reached out and grabbed Bai Qingqing's rabbit meat, "Wife, your roasted meat is so fragrant." ”

"I can't stop you by eating, and I will kill you with a poor mouth. Bai lightly raised his eyebrows and said viciously.

"Hee-hee, wife, I'll discuss something with you. Wan Xiaotian said in vain.

"You ......", Bai was a little helpless, her mouth was on Wan Xiaotian, and she couldn't help it, "What's the matter?"

"That, you see I'm sleeping outside, it's been two months, can I go back to the house to sleep?" Wan Xiaotian said while nibbling on rabbit meat.

"Whore, no, it's my own room, and I can't give it to you. Bai Qingqing was about to cry, this Wan Xiaotian still wanted to sleep with her.

In the end, Wan Xiaotian's goal could not be achieved, so he could only sleep on the big stone in the small courtyard. Fortunately, he is also refining Qi at the fourth level of cultivation now, so he won't get sick or something just because he sleeps outside.

In the past two months, Wan Xiaotian has been digesting the aura contained in the elixir, and he has never slept before.

Wan Xiaotian hadn't dreamed for a while, and this time he fell asleep.

The jujube beard pendant on his chest flashed faintly in Wan Xiaotian's clothes. In the dream, Wan Xiaotian came to the center of the Phantom Butterfly Valley, his figure flashed, and he came to an underground space, like a tomb-like place, a huge butterfly corpse was lying on the ground, Wan Xiaotian touched it with his hand, and the huge butterfly corpse turned into fly ashes, leaving only two round eyes, dark with a smart light. Wan Xiaotian grabbed the two beads, bit his finger and dripped blood on them, only to see that the two blood droplets were absorbed when they touched the beads, and the moment the blood was absorbed, the beads disappeared, and Wan Xiaotian felt that there seemed to be something more in his eyes.

In a daze, Wan Xiaotian felt that he had been kicked, rubbed his eyes and saw that Mo Qinglian was staring at him, standing next to Bai Qingtian, looking at Wan Xiaotian being taught by Mo Qinglian with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wan Xiaotian got up, he was still dreaming just now, remembering the things in the dream, Wan Xiaotian didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, stared at the left and left with his eyes wide open, and wanted to know what was the difference, those two beads must have been taken into his eyes.

Thinking of that bead, a few words suddenly popped up in Wan Xiaotian's mind, "Dream Butterfly King", and he also knew the function of the eyeballs of these two butterflies, the left eye hallucinated, and the right eye broke the illusion.

Wan Xiaotian's mouth grew up, he didn't know where this memory came from, he only felt as if he understood it.

"Stinky boy, haven't woken up yet?" Mo Qinglian kicked Wan Xiaotian's ass again.

Wan Xiaotian really woke up this time, and muttered: "I haven't slept for two months, and I haven't been allowed to sleep for a while, which woke up my sweet dream." ”

"Okay, from today onwards, I'll start teaching you lessons, be mental, I'll only talk about it once, don't ask me if you miss it. Mo Qinglian said.

Wan Xiaotian immediately came to the spirit, as long as it was related to martial arts, things related to the rivers and lakes could make him more interested.

Mo Qinglian first talked about the realm of cultivating immortals, and the realm of cultivating immortals from refining qi, building foundations, knotting pills, yuan infants, and turning gods, and there are still above, Wan Xiaotian asked a question stupidly, "Why is there no innate master in this?"

"Boy, if a mortal martial artist wants to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, it is very difficult to cultivate to the extreme without a spiritual root to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, but in the world, there are still many people with great perseverance and great opportunity, and the innate realm is the foundation building period in the realm of people cultivating immortals, and the internal force of the martial artist is transformed into liquid spiritual power after communicating the aura of heaven and earth, and the foundation is directly built. ”

Wan Xiaotianmao suddenly opened, "That is, I can't beat the innate martial artist now?"

"You're not far from it. Mo Qinglian hit him.

"Master, then if I go to cultivate immortals, can I still go to the rivers and lakes?" Wan Xiaotian said with great concern, once Mo Qinglian said that he couldn't, it is estimated that he would have to consider whether to cultivate immortals.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the world of cultivating immortals is a big river and lake. Mo Qinglian said meaningfully.

"Oh, is it, is it bigger than the rivers and lakes of the Northern Liang Kingdom?" Wan Xiaotian's eyes lit up. Let Shiro laugh softly.

"Boy, how big this continent is, how big the Immortal Cultivation Realm is. Mo Qinglian said.

"Ah, then I want to make a name for myself in this big river and lake. Wan Xiaotian looked disdainful of the small places in Beiliang Country.

"So you have to cultivate well first, otherwise you will be cut down if you go out. Mo Qinglian extinguished the fire for him.

Mo Qinglian has seen Wan Xiaotian and Bai Qingqing's exercises, the exercises of the two of them are common in the immortal world, although they are ordinary, but they have been circulated for countless years, and their applicability is very wide, and they can be practiced with any cultivation qualification, and Mo Qinglian's exercises He didn't want the two of them to practice, so he continued as it was, and planned to find suitable exercises for them after they went out.

In the days that followed, Wan Xiaotian and Bai Qinglian listened to Mo Qinglian's lectures during the day, Mo Qinglian has been here for more than a hundred years, and she stayed and stayed, but she sorted out her life's experience in poison refining and alchemy, and now although he has the hope of going out, but his longevity is not much, he hopes that Wan Xiaotian and Bai Qing can pass on his mantle, especially Wan Xiaotian, who has a physique that is not invaded by all poisons, so the requirements for Wan Xiaotian are very strict.

Then Wan Xiaotian ran around the sea of flowers, chasing a flying sword behind his buttocks, and he was stabbed a little slower. Practice after you finish running. And so on.