Qin Feng returned to his residence happily.

　　 It has been more than a year since he started, and he still knows a little bit about the Lord of the Spirit Snake Peak.

　　 Liu Xuanling is definitely a genius in the practice. He has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core in less than a hundred years, and is only one step away from the Purple Mansion realm.

　　 If she is promoted to the Purple Mansion, her status will immediately rise and become the level of the inner gate elder.

　　 Qin Feng thinks it's nice to have such a backing.

　　Although Liu Xuanling has a weird personality, and for this reason, she has always had enemies with others, but her temperament is very short-sighted. If she can worship her, she is not afraid of being bullied.

　　 On the other side, Liu Xuanling retreated so fast, his figure seemed real and fantasy, and he flew far away in an instant.

　　 She flew directly into the inner door, fell on a beautiful mountain peak, and stepped into a simple wooden house.

　　 "Master, Master..."

　　 There was no one in the house. She quickly walked out of it and stood in front of the wooden house and shouted a few times.

　　 "Sister Liu is back?"

Not far away in a small elixir garden, the fat monk who was bending over a weird fruit tree with a height of half a person raised his head and glanced here, then chuckled: "Junior sister, you usually nest Spirit Snake Peak, it is rare to see you come back all year round. No major incidents have happened recently. Why do you remember that you came back?"

　　 "I want you to control!"

　　 Liu Xuanling gave him a blank look, and asked fiercely, "Where is the master."

　　 "You girl?"

　　 The fat young monk gave a wry smile: "How can I say it's your second brother. I took care of you when you were a kid. How come you have grown up so fierce now that even the brother doesn't bark."

　　 I want to continue speaking, suddenly seeing Liu Xuanling's eyes widened, and hurriedly surrendered: "Okay, OK, I'm not too long, Master is at the top of the mountain, if you are... eh, what about people?"

　　 The slightly fat monk looked around and found that Liu Xuanling had already left, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Sister Liu is still a little more fun when she was a child. Now that she grows up, there is still half of the naivety of her childhood!"

　　 Before he finished his words, he saw a gnawed spirit fruit flying out of the sky and slamming it on his head.

"Uh……"

The fat monk's face became stiff, he lowered his head and looked at the familiar shape of the spirit fruit that fell on the ground, and then looked at the small tree with only two spirit fruits left in front of him, and suddenly shouted in grief and angrily: "My dragon Blood Fruit..."

A messy head protruded from behind a big tree not far away, glanced here, and laughed strangely: "It deserves it, who made you bully the younger sister a lot? You don't know that she has the most temperament. If you bear grudges, I have persuaded you a long time ago that you don’t take it seriously, so how about it?

　　 "Big brother, shouldn't you stand up and preside over justice for me? This dragon's blood fruit tree has been carefully cultivated for hundreds of years, and finally it bears three spiritual fruits, which was ruined by her."

　　 The fat young man cried out in pain.

　　 "What kind of justice to preside? Your own strength is not good enough to beat Junior Sister Liu, who is the blame."

　　 The monk snorted: "I told you a long time ago that if you put your mind on cultivation, you just don't listen, and you like to fiddle with those weird things all day long.

It’s better now. After a few years, if Junior Sister Liu advances to the Purple Mansion, I think you won’t even have the power to resist. Maybe she will take you all these things away. I see what you do then. ? "

"I……"

　　 The fat monk looked at each other pitifully: "Big brother, will you help me then?"

　　 "Guess what?"

　　 Big Brother chuckled and ignored it.

At the top of 　　, under an ancient pine tree tens of feet high, a middle-aged monk with an elegant appearance was sitting cross-legged, with a tea set placed on the jade table in front of him, holding an ancient scroll, watching intently.

　　 "Master!"

　　 Liu Xuanling yelled, her figure flashed, and she sat opposite the middle-aged monk.

　　 Ning Wuxu looked up at her: "What's the matter with you girl who came to be a teacher?

Let’s talk about it first. I’m not going to talk about the Dao Jin Dan. The elixir that contains Dao principles may not be refined once even in Danxia Sect for hundreds of years. I have nowhere to get it for you. I want to be promoted to Purple. You just need to cultivate yourself, there is no need to compete with others for a while. "

　　 Liu Xuanling shook his head: "Master, this time I am not looking for you for the Dao Jindan matter."

"Oh, all right."

　　 Ning had heard nothing, and he was secretly relieved.

This little apprentice of my own family was stimulated a few years ago. One of his opponents had a great chance to surpass her in cultivation, and easily defeated her. This girl was very exciting, so he wanted to quickly advance to the Purple Mansion and find it again. Place.

　　 For this reason, in recent years, he has been trying to find a way for her as a master.

　　 "Come on, have a cup of tea, and take another exam for the teacher to check your progress."

Ning Wuxu pointed a finger. A cup of clear tea was poured out of the small and simple teapot, and he flew to Liu Xuanling's body. He smiled and said, "This is the superb spiritual tea Yunding Snow Bud that I got from the elders of Lingmu with difficulty. This tea has to be tasted slowly before..."

　　 Before the words fell, I saw Liu Xuanling as if he hadn't heard it, drank the spirit tea boldly, and immediately choked back what Ning Wuxu was about to say next.

　　 He twitched the corners of his mouth, moved the teapot to his side without any trace, and had no idea of ​​the examination and cultivation level, and asked helplessly: "After all, what are you doing with me this time?"

　　 "It's such a master, a disciple of Lingshe Peak found a celestial lotus..."

"Ok?"

　　 Ning Wuxu raised his brows, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the pupils of Gujing Wubo's eyes, and then disappeared. He looked at his apprentice and asked, "Where did you find it?"

　　 Liu Xuanling didn't conceal anything, he chased Qin Feng into the ancient battlefield by the Taiyi Mountain disciples, and explained how he discovered the Tianlian.

　　 After speaking, she opened her phoenix eyes and looked at Ning Wuxu, and said, "Master, Tianlian is a rare treasure. Would you like to take it back by yourself?"

　　 "Ancient battlefield?"

　　Ning Wuxu was silent for a while, and smiled bitterly: "You really are giving me a problem~lightnovelpub.net~The ancient battlefield is dangerous, and it is not safe to enter with my cultivation.

Since the lake where the Tianlian lotus grows is weird, in all likelihood, it is a resentful spirit transformed from a ray of remnant thoughts from the tyrannical existence that died there in ancient times. I don’t know that the resentful spirit has survived since ancient times. What is the point of tyranny.

　　 If there is too much movement between me and the wraith spirit, it is very likely that it will touch the chaotic laws of the ancient battlefield, which will cause inexplicable danger, even if I have a high level of cultivation, there is a danger of death. "

　　 Liu Xuanling's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Master, in fact, you don't need to take action against the resentful spirit in the lake yourself.

　　 The kid named Zhuo Feifan didn't have the ability to capture Tianlian, and it was a crucial moment for him to seek the position of a true disciple. He would definitely report this matter to his teacher in order to obtain more support from the teacher.

　　Those guys on Mount Taiyi know about the existence of Tianlian. It is impossible not to be unmoved. You can hide in the dark and wait for the monks of Mount Taiyi to take action first.

The resentful spirit survived for tens of thousands of years, so it’s definitely not easy to deal with. Let them try it out first. If they can pick the Celestial Lotus, they will **** it from them. If they miss it, they can also try it out. The degree of danger in the area, you can plan again. "

　　Ning Wuxu glanced at her and couldn't help but smile: "Well, if that's the case, then I will take a trip as a teacher."

　　 Take Tianlian, how can he not be tempted with such treasures.

　　 Although he has been in the Tao for a long time, he does not need to pick up the Dao law contained in Tianlian, but picking Tianlian leaves is the best material for refining the death talisman.

　　 Nowadays, the world of spiritual practice is becoming more and more unstable, and foreign forces appear frequently. Once the war starts, he will also encounter crisis. If there are one or two substitute death charms, he will be much safer.