At this time, the four girls discussed for a while, but seeing that Yuwen Juyuan didn't react at all, they seemed to feel bored, and the topic changed and began to talk about other things.

This time, the voice was amplified a lot, and there was no intention of avoiding Yuwen Juyuan.

"I heard that this time, the things transported by our Wind and Rain Business Alliance are related to the safety of Fuyao City, so the city lord of Fuyao City will spend sky-high spirit stones to hire our Wind and Rain Business Alliance to transport this batch of goods from such a distant place. Otherwise, in a remote town like Fuyao City, our Wind and Rain Business Alliance is generally reluctant to do their business. ”

"However, it's a little strange why Childe went to Fuyao City first, and didn't even bring the four of us. ”

"Hehe, you three don't know, this time the son went out in person, on the one hand, the goods are more important this time, and on the other hand, it is to welcome the little boy home. ”

"Little Prince, it is the biological son of the eldest lady of Gongzi who was sent to other places to cultivate a few years ago, doesn't it mean that the little prince has a spiritual root and has been accepted as a disciple by an immortal master? An exclamation came, and the voice was the girl named "Long'er".

"I don't know much about this. I also heard Childe talk to himself. ”

"I heard that this little boy was very favored by the son and the eldest lady when he was a child because of his spiritual root, if this is the case, no wonder the son is so anxious to take the first step. ”

Several girls chattered non-stop, and Yuwen Zhouyuan on the bench looked calm, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he seemed to be unable to wake up.

"Who's out there?" asked a girl in a pink shirt, the oldest and least talkative girl in the car, suddenly with a sinking face, and questioned outside the car door.

When the other three girls heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

And at this moment, a faint man's voice came from outside the carriage: "Miss Qiong'er, poor road Wuyunzi, entrusted by the benefactor, to come to visit a donor surnamed Yuwen?"

"It turned out to be the Daoist of Wuyunzi, Qiong'er is disrespectful, the Daoist is invited to come in!" Hearing this, the girl in the pink shirt replied with a slightly slower expression, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the corner of the carriage.

As a result, this goddess was stunned! Because at some point, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already opened her eyes, and her head was tilted down, just meeting her gaze, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the yellow-shirted girl named "Long'er" had already opened the door, and there was a green-robed Taoist priest and an old man in a dark robe standing outside the carriage.

The Taoist priest was only in his thirties, and his face was slightly blue, which was clearly a manifestation of mana reaching a certain realm, while the old man in the dark robe had gray hair, wrinkled face, and looked slightly trembling and old.

"Hey, Mo Lao, why did your old man come here? When she saw the old man in the black robe, the girl in the yellow shirt was stunned and said in surprise.

"Miss Long'er, I heard that the new addition is a rare cultivation wizard, and he has cultivated the Vajra Immortal Body to the third layer at a young age, and Chief He must let the old man come and take a look. The old man coughed lightly, and said with a wrinkled face.

"King Kong is not bad for the third layer!" The girl in the yellow shirt was taken aback, and her eyes widened.

"Sister Long'er, don't be rude, hurry up and let Daoist Wuyunzi and Mo Lao come in. The pink-shirted girl's eyes flickered, but she said so.

"Oh, it's Long'er who is rude. As soon as Long'er was reminded by the girl in the pink shirt, she came to her senses, hurriedly let go of her body, and invited the two people outside the door to come in.

The Taoist priest of the dark cloud smiled slightly, and walked in indifferently, but Mo Lao sighed before slowly shaking into the car door.

By this time, the sky had darkened outside, and the convoy was still moving forward at a rapid pace, without the slightest intention of stopping......

"This brother is the person Team Leader He said. The Taoist priest was not polite, and after coming in, his eyes swept slightly, and he fell on Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.

"Yes, it's down. It was Brother He who invited the Taoist chief to come over, but I am afraid that the Taoist chief will not be able to do anything in the lower body, and he only needs to meditate for a few months to heal on his own. Yuwen Juyuan replied calmly.

"Hehe, since Your Excellency has cultivated the Vajra Immortal Body to the third layer, the greatness of the divine power is actually not under the poor path, but the immortal cultivators are a little different from your innate martial artists, maybe the poor path has a way, so maybe you don't have to lie down for months. Wuyunzi was not unhappy because of this, but said lightly.

Yuwen Zhou Yuan Shen Nian sensed it and found that the other party was actually a True Yuan Stage cultivator.

When he was in the human realm, almost any monk who stepped into the immortal cultivation realm had a mentality of treating mortals like mosquitoes, and under normal circumstances, a true qi stage monk would not disdain to deal with mortals, but in the Taihuang Mountain cultivation realm, the true yuan stage Taoist in front of him was so polite to talk to a mortal. This made Yuwen Juyuan a little uncomfortable, and even a little weird.

It seems that as Wei Nanfeng said, the mortal power of the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm is not trivial, and even the monks dare not insult it.

Thinking about it like this in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded with a smile on his face, and said politely: "Since the Dao Leader said so, then it will be troublesome to the Dao Chief." ”

Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan agreed, Wuyunzi couldn't help but smile a little, and then waved his hand and took out a jade gossip from the storage bag.

Wu Yunzi naturally didn't know that Yuwen Zhouyuan in front of him was actually a high-level immortal cultivator in the True Monarch Stage, so he just asked a few words casually, and then pointed the jade gossip in his hand at Yuwen Zhouyuan for a moment.

As a result, a piece of blue light flew out from the jade gossip, placing most of Yuwen Zhouyuan's body under it.

Wu Yunzi's eyes closed slightly, as if he was sensing something through the jade gossip magic weapon in his hand, but after a while, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of this True Yuan Stage monk, and he waited for a while before he opened his eyes, but looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes with a strange gaze.

"What, what did the Dao Chief see?" asked Yuwen Juyuan quietly.

"It's better for the donor to take care of his lower body, a small half of the Yuwen donor's meridians have been broken, it seems that either the aura of the body is not enough when cultivating the Vajra is not bad, or the auxiliary pill is somewhat lacking. Our human race is not better than the demon race, the body of the demon beast is naturally strong, and the slightest mistake in refining the body will let its body collapse on its own. Fortunately, the donor seems to have woken up early, and the rupture of the meridians is not too serious, and it is still being repaired. However, this kind of injury is really not easy to treat. I didn't have a suitable elixir, so I could only write a few heart purification talismans to the donor, which relieved the pain a little. Wuyunzi let out a breath and said with a wry smile.

"Then there will be labor!" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly, and thanked him.

"Hehe, since the Wuyunzi Immortal Master has already seen it, it doesn't matter if the old man sees it or not. But since I'm here, I'm going through the motions in general, and I really can't explain it to He Xiaozi if I don't turn back. After listening to Wuyunzi's words, the old man in the robe said lightly on the side.

"Lord Mo Shi is too modest, the Mo family's Chaotian Silver Acupuncture Technique has countless living people, which has benefited many fellow immortal cultivators, and the poor Dao can be known for a long time. Wuyunzi Taoist priest politely said to the old man.

"I'm just a broken disciple of the Mo family, how can I know the Chaotian Silver Needle Technique, the Taoist really thinks highly of me. The gray-robed old man shook his head again and again.

Wuyunzi smiled dumbly, and didn't say anything anymore.

The gray-robed old man stepped forward, came to Yuwen Zhouyuan, raised his hand and grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan's wrist, and raised his other hand, and the sound of breaking the sky came out, and several golden wires shot out in a flash.

"Puff" came a few times, and several silver needles appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, only a small half of them were exposed, and most of them had disappeared into the body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who couldn't move at all, suddenly sat up smartly, but his body was still straight, like wood.

"Qiong'er, you take something and put it on his back. Let him sit down. The old man said unhurriedly to the girl in the pink shirt.

"Obey, Mo Lao, Long'er, go and bring a set of our futon and put it on for Yuwen Gongzi. The pink-shirted girl responded by chance, and turned to command.

The yellow-shirted girl named Long'er was stunned when she heard this, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, but she still agreed and walked out of the carriage.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the gray-robed old man simply sat next to Yuwen Zhouyuan, shaking his head with his half-closed eyes while checking Yuwen Zhouyuan's pulse.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the old man, without saying a word, he sensed that a faint air flow was flowing rapidly all over his body, slender and abnormal, if there was nothing.

If it weren't for the incomparably powerful divine consciousness of Yuwen Zhouyuan, who already knew his body well, I am afraid it would be really difficult to perceive.

The old man seemed to sense Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze, and glanced at it with a glance, just in time to see the other party showing a smile that seemed to be not smiling, and his heart was stunned.

At this time, the Long'er had already returned to the carriage with a silk quilt mattress, and without waiting for the old man's instructions, he stepped forward to lay the things and put them behind Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan leaned half against the futon, and there was a fragrant fragrance in his nose, and he thanked the woman in his mouth.

The girl in the yellow shirt just responded lightly, looking lukewarm.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care, and continued to pay attention to the actions of the old man in the black robe.

At this time, Mo Lao waved the void with one hand, and suddenly there was an extra silver needle in his hand, which was more slender.

The old man skillfully clamped the needle with two fingers, and then one hand was blurred, and his arm was like a wheel, and countless silver rays suddenly shrouded Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan only felt a slight chill on the acupuncture points, and he was pricked by this silver needle at the same time.

Then a feeling of soreness and numbness came from his limbs at the same time, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's fingers moved slightly, and then he slowly raised his arms.

The sound of gasping suddenly came from the carriage, not only the faces of the four girls showed admiration, but the eyes of the dark clouds flashed slightly, and they were also a little moved.

"Admire, Brother Mo's Golden Needle Technique is really amazing!" said the Taoist priest with a chuckle.

"It's nothing, it's just a small skill of carving insects, and the old decay just allows him to temporarily regain some mobility in his limbs, but he still can't exert any strength. Otherwise, the meridians may be broken on a large scale. The old man in the robe solemnly admonished Yu Wen Zhouyuan.

"Thank you Mo Lao!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's ten fingers moved slightly, and his heart was surprised and delighted.