The Wuya Mountain is extraordinarily quiet after the night.

Inside the cave, Nan Yuan meditated cross-legged, and Xiao Tang was lying on her lap, and she started snoring after a while.

The little thing's white fluffy fur unwinds along with its little snoring, and occasionally there are some bits and pieces of light flashing, which is very beautiful.

Nan Yuan touched the little thing's fur, her eyes wandering a little.

Just settled down like that?

Things went a little more than expected.

However, there is enough spiritual energy on Wuya Mountain, there are sparring practitioners, there are big fat sheep, and it is quiet. This is indeed much more comfortable than being a loose cultivator.

The only inconvenience is that the range of activities is limited, but the scattered cultivators are wandering around just to compete for a little resource. She doesn't have to take risks to have these things, and she can save the time of running around for cultivation. What do you think? All Baileys are harmless.

For several days, Nan Yuan retreated in the cave, but Yun Wuya did not disturb her.

This almost free-range way of getting along makes Nan Yuan very satisfied.

Just a few days later, Nan Yuan suddenly realized something.

She couldn't help but look at Xiao Tang.

Xiaotang wondered, "What's wrong with Yuanyuan?"

"You don't need to eat?" Nan Yuan asked.

"I am a divine beast, Yuanyuan, so I don't need to eat." Speaking of which, Xiaotang suddenly remembered something, and her eyes lit up, "Yuanyuan said before that if she went to the lower realm, she would definitely take me to eat and drink spicy food. Yuanyuan, I want to eat barbecue!"

Nan Yuan touched her stomach.

She was also a little hungry.

She ate a monster before when she became the main body, and it could last for a month or two. After calculating the time, she should eat again.

For Nanyuan, they can eat on their stomachs, and they are not so particular about the taste.

However, on the entire Wuya Mountain, the only thing that can be eaten seems to be the big living person Yun Wuya.

Nan Yuan hugged Xiao Tang and took the initiative to come to the door.

Yun Wuya did not retreat or meditate at this time, and was standing in front of that small piece of spiritual field, choking rain.

Seeing her, Yun Wuya beckoned to her, but his expression was not happy or angry, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

The unpredictable Jianxiu opened his mouth the next moment and said, "Xiaohua, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and weed the Lingtian."

Nan Yuan heard the words, her expression was a little subtle, "Could it be that Senior Brother Yun has been waiting for me to come out, just to weed this spiritual field?"

Yun Wuya nodded: "Everyone performs their duties, if I do your job, I can't justify the rules."

Nan Yuan looked at his solemn and elegant appearance and almost believed it.

Ha ha.

"Senior Brother Yun, do you have Bigu Pill?" Nan Yuan asked.

Yun Wuya released his hand, and the rain in the air became smaller and smaller. When the wind finally blew it, it scattered into small messy water droplets.

"Bigu Dan?" He tilted his head slightly, as if a little surprised.

He only ate this stuff when he was just getting started.

"I'm just a little demon cultivator in the qi refining stage now, and I have to eat. There are no fruits and vegetables on the mountain that can feed my stomach, and Senior Brother Yun doesn't allow me to leave Wuya Mountain, so I can only ask Senior Brother Yun for a few bigu pills."

The monks do not have to eat until they enter the bigu period. Nanyuan, who does not even have a bigu pill, is weak and helpless and pitiful.

Xiaotang squatted on Nanyuan's shoulders and bowed his head in dejection. He wanted to eat barbecue, he wanted to eat barbecue, barbecue, meat...

Yun Wuya was silent for a moment, then said, "It's me who didn't think carefully, you wait for me for a while, I'll come when I go."

When Yun Wuya turned into a streamer and flew away, Xiaotang began to come up with bad ideas again, "Yuanyuan, why don't we escape! This time I am more familiar with the route, we can speed up and escape before Yun Wuya returns. go out!"

Nan Yuan rubbed a handful of candy hair, "Being true to what you say."

Xiaotang immediately said: "But Yuanyuan, we are not human!"

Nan Yuan said: "I think I am." After all, she is not Li Chu.

"Hey, didn't I say it? Yuanyuan, you used to be a demon cultivator."

Nan Yuan was startled, "I used to be a demon cultivator? So what kind of demon am I?"

"The kite is a super-large, super-large snake. It is red, can fly, and is very domineering."

Nan Yuan was silent.

... snake demon.

Most snake demons are enchanting and sexual, and she doesn't think she is like that.

"Yuanyuan, when will you take me to eat meat? People really want to eat meat." Xiaotang slumped on her shoulders, looking aggrieved.

"When I defeat Yun Wuya in the future and leave this Dayan Sword Sect, I will catch any monsters you want to eat." Nan Yuan promised.

Xiaotang was very moved, but still slumped.

It's not that it destroys its prestige and inflates other people's flames, it's just that Yun Wuya is too bunker, plus Yuanyuan, who has no memory, looks so deceived, it feels that its flesh has to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Yun Wuya really went and came back. He threw two bottles of Bigu Pills to the Flower Demon Empress, and said, "In two days, there will be disciples from the Alchemy Hall coming to Wuya Mountain to deliver things."

Nan Yuan didn't know what he meant.

Let her help the guests, or let her avoid it?

So, on the third day, Nan Yuan saw a sword light coming from the horizon, and after pondering for a moment, she transformed into her body.

A gorgeous big flower bloomed in the lush spiritual field, very eye-catching.

Xiaotang also hid in the mouth of the big flower with eyes and claws, and the whole group shrank inward, hiding tightly.

The cultivator who fell to the ground did not look like a sword cultivator. He looked very peaceful. He cupped his hands in the direction of Dongfu, "Senior Brother Yun, I am Yu Kongmo, a disciple of the alchemy hall.

After a while, the seal on the entrance of the cave was lifted, Yun Wuya paced out of the cave, and nodded slightly to the person who came, "Thank you."

The visitor was flattered, "This is a matter within the alchemy hall."

Although, it was really hard work.

Senior Brother Yun claimed that he didn't want to put too many sundries in the storage space, so a long time ago, Senior Brother Yun, except for one or two bottles that he liked every time, stored all the rest of the pills in the The alchemy hall.

It exists to this day.

With the improvement of the disciples in the sect, the monthly dose of medicinal pills will also change.

Although Senior Brother Yun entered the Nascent Soul Realm early, all the medicinal pills of the Nascent Soul cultivator were stored in the alchemy hall, and he did not dare to be short.

But!

Those medicinal pills below the Nascent Soul Realm have long been misappropriated by the alchemy hall...

It wasn't the little pills from Senior Brother Tanyun from the Alchemy Hall, they just felt that Senior Brother Yun couldn't use those low-level pills.

For example, the Bigu Pill and the Blood-returning Pill, which are only used during the Qi refining period, could Senior Brother Yun, who is already in the Nascent Soul Realm, use these low-level pills?

Certainly not.

Rather than leave it there to collect dust, it is better to distribute it to other disciples.

Although these medicinal herbs are effective for a long time, it is not a problem to keep them for hundreds of years, but it is definitely better to eat fresh ones.

Who would have thought that Senior Brother Yun came so suddenly, that even the Medicinal Pills below the Nascent Soul stage would have to be traced back!

This unequivocal Senior Brother Yun especially emphasized that one bottle of the medicinal pills during the Qi-Refining Stage and the Bigu Stage should not be lacking.

If it were someone else, everyone would have to say that he was too fussy, stingy, and stingy, without the demeanor of a great cultivator.

But this person is cloudless.

It is Senior Brother Yun, who is solemn and elegant, impartial and selfless, and aloof from the Sword Sect of Dayan.

Everyone thought that Senior Brother Yun must have got some gossip, and they felt that their style was not right, so they came to beat them on purpose!

After the elders and disciples of the Alchemy Hall knew about this, they quickly gathered and held an emergency meeting.

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