When it was almost three poles above the sun, Wang Mucai reluctantly closed the gate of Qingyunguan slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother, you are really like a girl, just go, and your mother-in-law and mother are tossing here for a long time, I am tired of watching!"

"No way, after all, this is the place where I have lived for sixteen years, since I have decided to leave, of course I have to settle them!" Wang Mu took a deep look in the direction of the main hall of Qingyun Temple.

The old man was silent for a while, of course he knew that Wang Mu was talking about the ancestors and ancestors of the Qingyun Temple, although he complained in his mouth, but in his heart he still recognized Wang Mu's way of respecting the teacher.

"It's not a pot old ...... You sucked the Eye of the Spirit Spring dry in one bite, and in the future, there will be no place to cultivate in Qingyun Mountain!" Wang Mu couldn't help but complain when he thought that the Eye of the Spirit Spring had dried up.

That spiritual spring eye can be said to be the only spiritual place in the entire Qingyun Mountain, if it weren't for it, the three purple star vines might have died of spiritual energy depletion before they had grown for ten years.

"Phew, you kid aren't afraid that the wind in the mountains will flash your waist?" the pot scolded angrily: "If I hadn't dissolved the medicinal power of the Purple Star Soup for you last night, you would still be able to stand here at this moment, and even your cultivation would have broken through to the fifth layer of the Quenching Body Realm in one fell swoop?"

"Last night it really relied on the old pot, it was the kid who didn't choose what to say, don't blame it!" Wang Mu hurriedly apologized, although the old pot sucked up the spiritual spring and woke up, but he didn't recover, if he wanted to turn into a shadow like before, he couldn't do it.

"It's good to know, remember what you promised me, I will score half of the elixir and the spiritual soup you will get in the future!"

"It's natural, but it's old...... When will the alchemy you promised me be taught to me?" Wang Mu directly retorted.

"Isn't it all ......" The old man suddenly paused, and then said with a strange smile: "Alchemy, how can you refine it without the elixir, I think your seventy-year-old purple star vine is suitable, if you take it, I won't be able to teach you it in the next moment!"

"!" Wang Mu scolded with a smile, he knew that this pot was old but still worried about his purple star vine.

"This purple star vine is still of great use to me, I can't give it to you!In addition, there is a big matter to do right now, so let's talk about the alchemy technique another day!" Wang Mu turned around and walked down the mountain with a big laugh.

"What's the big deal?"

"I've been busy for a long time, of course I have to fill my stomach! Let me tell you, there are some snacks in Baiyun Town!"

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In Baiyun Town, in the Yang's noodle restaurant at the entrance of the village, Wang Mu, dressed in a green robe, was feasting on a bowl of mutton Yangchun noodles, and there were already four empty celadon bowls in front of him!

When the fifth bowl of Yangchun noodles was also in his stomach, Wang Mucai touched his belly, couldn't help but burp, and smiled Changhuai and said, "Aunt Yang, your noodles are fragrant and delicious!"

"Brother Mu, you haven't come down the mountain for too long! If you eat every day, I guarantee that you will be tired of your aunt's craftsmanship!" Yang has been opening a noodle restaurant at the entrance of the village for a living, and her husband died of illness at an early age, leaving only Yang and an only son to rely on each other.

"Aunt Yang's noodles Wang Mu never gets tired of eating, come back next time when you are full!" Wang Mu left a piece of broken silver, got up and walked outside.

There was a rush of footsteps behind him, and I saw Yang's voice coming: "Brother Mu, wait a while!"

Wang Mu turned around and looked, but it was Aunt Yang who handed back the broken silver, and at the same time held a bulging burden in her hand, and said with eager eyes: "Brother Mu, you can't accept this money today, you have taken care of the lady's noodle restaurant business every time in the past, it's too late for the lady to thank you!"

Wang Mu was stunned, but he replied with his head bowed: "Okay!"

Two years ago, there was a gang of hooligans and ruffians in Baiyun Town, and the villagers in the town took more harm, and Yang's noodle restaurant was often blackmailed by them.

"Then thank you, Auntie, if the Auntie has any instructions in the future, even if I say it bluntly, I Wang Mu can help as much as possible!" In fact, Wang Mu had already seen that Aunt Yang seemed to have something to say, so he responded like this.

"Brother Mu, eldest lady will thank you in advance!" Yang also heard the meaning of Wang Mu's words, and she secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Auntie, I just heard Brother Mu talking to yourself, are you going to go far away?" Yang stared at Wang Mudao with eager eyes.

Wang Mu secretly said in his heart: "It's bad, it must be for the eldest lady to hear his conversation with the old pot!"

Wang Mu was too involved in eating noodles just now, and he may have said to himself that he missed his mouth, which happened to let Yang listen.

"Yes, I'm going to go on a long trip!" Wang Mu had no choice but to smile at this time.

"Brother Mu, you know that naughty little tiger in my family, a few days ago, he didn't know where he heard that there were immortals who were accepting apprentices in Heilong Mountain, thousands of miles away, so he thought about going there to apprentice. But what kind of place is Black Dragon Mountain, there are countless evil beasts there, even the oldest hunter does not dare to go deep into that mountain, pity my tiger......"

Before she finished speaking, Yang began to cry, and in her intermittent words, Wang Mu understood the reason for this matter.

Yang Xiaohu, if Wang Mu remembers correctly, he is just in his early tens, and he is the only son of Aunt Yang.

Unexpectedly, this tiger-headed kid secretly ran away from home a month ago and went to the vicious Black Dragon Mountain to seek the immortal!

"Auntie, do you want me to pick up Xiaohu back?" Wang Mu asked with concern.

"No...... No, the eldest lady knows that Mu Ge'er must have your own business, I just think that if you happen to pass near Heilong Mountain, you will find out the news of Xiaohu for me, and if you happen to see him, tell him that the eldest mother wants him to let him go home, ...... Here are a few new pairs of shoes and some silver taels that I made for him, and he'll definitely be able to use them when he's out there. Yang handed over the burden, and there was a tremor between his hands.

"Don't worry, auntie, if I see Xiaohu, I will definitely tell my aunt what you say, if I can pass by the way, I will bring him back!" Wang Mu looked at Aunt Yang, whose eyes were full of tears, and said with a warm smile.

Once upon a time, he Wang Mu also wondered if he was such a mother, and whether he was also looking forward to him coming home somewhere in the sky......

"Thank you, Brother Mu, great kindness!" The big stone in Aunt Yang's heart finally fell, and she hurriedly bent down to bow.

"I can't help it, I can't help it!" Wang Mu hurriedly put his hands on the Yang family, helped Yang up, and said with a smile: "I happened to be on the way this time, and the eldest lady can rest assured that there will be good news coming back in a few months!"

Yang wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother Mu, if my little tiger really has a chance, he doesn't want to come back, so let him go!"

"Brother Mu, just bring someone to me when you arrive!" Aunt Yang smiled.

Wang Mu finally waved goodbye to Aunt Yang, and he didn't turn around until he walked out of the village.

Wang Mu's eyesight is far better than ordinary people, he really doesn't want to look at the somewhat rickety figure at the entrance of the village behind him, he knows that Aunt Yang's mental strength in this life is on Yang Xiaohu, but Xiaohu seems to have taken Aunt Yang's soul and flew away.