It was originally a guest who did not return to the mountains, but he was in love with turbid wine. Starlight doesn't ask the road fairy, and the years don't suffer and wait?

The sky is full of stars.

Duan Yu, who was sitting on the weedy pile in front of the bamboo house, was holding a tail grass in his mouth, sighing and having a short beard.

"Why hasn't the master come back yet? I still have a lot of questions to ask him, who is that Bai Qingqing, and why is the Blue Mark Snow Sword on her?"

"Phew. ”

After spitting out the tail grass, Duan Yu gradually lay flat on the weeds, looking up at the starry sky outside the hollow wall.

"It's dark like this, why hasn't the master come back yet? The thirteen spiders haven't woken up since they slept in the afternoon, so boring, there is no one to talk to. ”

In the medicine field.

A faint scent of spiritual plants blew through.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, Duan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his mood suddenly calmed down, and then he looked at the moon hanging high in the sky.

The moonlight is shining.

Scattered with a little moonlight.

Occasionally, a small point of light flew from the mountains and forests.

Looking at that small point of light, Duan Yu remembered in vain the experience of being taken away by Master Yang Han this morning.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth smiled, and he didn't know what to make a correct evaluation of this master in his heart, and he always felt a little pit.

But it seems to be good for the apprentice...

"That little point of light, disappearing so quickly, which immortal cultivator is on his way, right? Duan Yu muttered to himself boredly, saying the guess he had come up with.

But.

That's all he had to think about.

If he was a Qi Refiner at this moment, he could vaguely see the flying point of light just now.

It was the master he had been chattering for an afternoon and had been waiting for a long time-

Yang Han.

At this time, his master was riding the white clouds, eating the eight treasure pocket chicken roast chicken that he had stolen back, singing happy poems that no one understood, and quickly drove the clouds out of the Nanyue Mountains and rushed towards the northern wing country.

The moonlight is very beautiful, so beautiful that it is sultry, Duan Yu didn't pay much attention to the passing point of light, and still admired the moonlight with a faint moon halo circle.

From time to time, I wondered when the master would come back, and who was that Bai Qingqing?

Soon.

His thoughts began to shift as the moonlight deepened.

He thought of a young girl, a girl with a green face, a bright eye, and a strong orange dress.

"Hey. Duan Yu sighed, "If only Huang Yuerong were still here, I could learn more about this world through her broken words." ”

"It won't be like now, so boring lying flat on the weeds, looking at the stars, looking at the moon, waiting for the master. ”

"Ahh ”

"I'm sleepy. ”

After a yawn and whispering, Duan Yu gradually fell asleep on the weeds.

Early the next morning.

Three distant "dang, dang, dang" sounded.

Duan Yu rubbed his hazy eyes, sat up, looked up at the sky, only to see the sky in the distance, and repeated the same scene as yesterday, there was a huge flying sword and a cloud dragon, and they were fighting.

As the saying goes.

It's strange to look at it once.

The second time to see fresh.

Three times... Don't look at it.

As early as yesterday, Duan Yu's freshness had dissipated without a trace, so he didn't pay much attention to the competition among those inner disciples.

He looked up and looked around at the great hollow wall. After making sure that the master had not returned, he washed his face in the clear pond on the side, came back to his senses, and walked towards the gate of the bamboo house.

Suddenly.

He stopped in front of the bamboo hut, his pupils constricting slightly.

I saw that his matchmaker thirteen spiders were still sleeping next to Go, and the eight-limbed spider legs were still clinging to the silk sac, motionless.

And above it.

There was a faint glimpse of floating light, which was very bright and weird, sometimes a bewitching red, and sometimes a faint dark green.

"This is the demonic power of the Thirteen Spiders of the Red Lady? It doesn't have any cultivation techniques, how can it condense a trace of demonic power in one night. I remember the master said that the demon clan condenses a trace of its own demon power, and it is extremely difficult to have no chance, could it be that the thirteen spiders have encountered a chance?"

Duan Yu was suspicious, his face was very strange, and he was about to take a step forward to check what was going on.

He stopped.

"If I go in like this, will I disturb the Thirteen Spiders, condense this trace of demonic power, and lose the opportunity to enter the Spirit Beast Realm and become a demon clan?"

Thinking of this, he turned around lightly and walked towards the bamboo house a few meters away, while there was a little doubt in his eyes.

This is what happened, how good the thirteen spiders, just sleeping, began to condense a trace of demonic power.

This world is really peculiar, peculiar and enviable.

Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Duan Yu carried a bucket of water, walked to the four medicine fields, and glanced back at the demonic power in the bamboo house.

From time to time, a look of envy and joy flashed in his eyes.

He envied the thirteen spiders who got their own opportunity in a blink of an eye, began to condense their demonic power, and were about to enter the early stage of the spirit beast realm.

Happily, this thirteen spiders who have just opened their minds are his ...... Friends and pets will be formed in the future, male or female?

Will it be like the two banshee disciples of Master Broken Feng, so cute, so... Interesting?

After pouring the water, Duan Yu didn't think nonsense, looked up at the sky, and saw that there was no one in the sky, he couldn't help but whisper again.

"Why hasn't the master come back yet, I don't understand a lot of immortal cultivation knowledge, does he have any codex books that I can read, let me understand this world." ”

"By the way, there seem to be quite a few books in the Scripture Pavilion, which are common sense guides for the cultivation of the Xiaohong Desolate Realm. Hey, forget it, the exchange price will be at least 500 run value.

It's only 4 o'clock running value, and I want to vomit blood when I think about it, so I want to find a place to brush up some running value. ”

The geese are flying south, and the sun is about to set.

"It's almost dark, why hasn't the master come back yet? Will he be troubled by that Master Li and be punished in any way?"

Putting down the hollow bucket, Duan Yu sat on the edge of the clear pool with a frown, and quickly denied his idea.

"It doesn't seem possible, the master is very clever, where will he let himself be punished. But if he wasn't punished, why didn't the master go for a long time and not come back?

With this doubt, Duan Yu glanced at the bamboo house, which still exuded a faint demonic power.

"I don't know if the Thirteen Spiders, how long will it take to condense this trace of demonic power? It seems that tonight, I will spend another night on the weeds outside the bamboo house, but fortunately, I can sleep very comfortably here, there is a faint fragrance of spiritual plants, and there are no mosquitoes, otherwise I will not be bitten all over the head. ”

The starlight dotted the sky again, and the moon walked up to the clouds again.

Seven days passed.

Duan Yu didn't expect that he had waited for seven days before he learned a piece of news that made him vomit blood.

According to the senior brother in front of him, he went to the Northern Wing Country, and he would not come back until three months later, that is, the day of the Xianmen Spiritual Root Test.

"Senior Brother Liugen, what you said is true?"

Duan Yu once again came to the front and sent him a three-month subgrade Bigu Dan, with a white folding fan, wearing a blue brocade robe, and Yu Liugen, a young inner disciple of the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

Confirmed for the seventh time.

"Senior brother, it's true. Yu Liugen nodded, chuckled, and then pointed to the bamboo house that exuded a faint demonic luster on the side, and said lightly:

"The temporary peak master of Yunxing Peak is the master of the master, and he also asked the senior brother to tell you, the thirteen spiders in the bamboo house have a good understanding, and they are condensing the demon power with the help of the pure heart small path chess. It will take about half a year to succeed. During this period of time, the junior brother should not bother it to condense this trace of demonic power, transform into a demon clan, and enter the early stage of the spirit beast realm. ”