Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 827 Lihuo Palace

"This..." Zhang Ping'er was a little embarrassed when she heard Zhang Xiaohua asked for "Guiyuan Grass". The Guiyuan Grass was extremely rare and had not been seen on Yixiang Peak for hundreds of years. Since it had been given to How is that possible if he wants to beg his uncle after losing him? Moreover, his uncle used Guiyuancao to refine the elixir and treat his master, which meant that he owed someone a favor. Zhang Ping'er didn't even think about asking for Guiyuancao, but after listening to Zhang Ping'er, When Xiaohua asked now, she felt a little embarrassed.

From a fundamental point of view, this Gui Yuan Cao belongs to Zhang Xiaohua. It was given to him to treat his master. He cannot use it up. The rest should be returned to Zhang Xiaohua, but...

But how could Zhang Ping'er say this to her master?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ping'er gritted her teeth and forced a smile and said: "Since senior brother still needs this Guiyuan Grass, then I will ask him in the next few days to see if there is anything left, but... if I want it, don't ask for it." Yes, senior brother, don’t blame me.”

Although Zhang Xiaohua mentioned Guiyuan Grass, it was just his nature. Now after hearing it, he raised his eyes and looked at the scene of Yixiang Peak under the afterglow of the setting sun, waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, since Junior Sister is in a bit of trouble, then don't, I It’s just talk.”

After saying that, he looked left and right again, followed Zhang Ping'er, and walked up the very spacious mountain road. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua like this, Zhang Ping'er thought that Zhang Xiaohua was unhappy and felt uneasy in her heart. She only thought about how to speak to her uncle later. For a moment, the two of them were speechless.

After walking for a while, there was a fork in the mountain road. There were two roads on the left and right leading to the side. Zhang Ping'er said nothing, turned around and walked towards the mountain road on the left.

Zhang Xiaohua followed behind and turned a corner. He looked at the short distance from the bottom of the mountain and then at the Yixiang Peak above. He coughed and asked, "Um...junior sister."

"Oh? Senior brother, what's the matter?" Zhang Ping'er turned around and asked.

"What's on your mind, junior sister?" Zhang Xiaohua asked with a smile.

"Oh, no...it's nothing."

"Then, where are we going? It seems... it seems that it is still far away from the mountainside," Zhang Xiaohua asked, pointing her hand straight up.

"Midway up the mountain?" Zhang Ping'er didn't understand what Zhang Xiaohua meant, and asked curiously: "Brother, why are you going halfway up the mountain? That's where the Qingmu Palace is waiting."

"Ruijin Palace? Could it be that... don't we live on the mountainside?" Zhang Xiaohua knew that there were some errors and said awkwardly: "Our Tianmu Peak, Baiyue Peak, um, and the Shixin Peak of Piaomiao Hall, all the disciples are I live halfway up the mountain, so..."

"Haha, senior brother, I understand." Zhang Ping'er explained with a smile: "The inner disciples of Yixiang Peak are different from other outer disciples.

Oh, speaking of the outer sect, this outer sect does not specifically refer to the disciples of Wumingtang. Hehe, in fact, from the perspective of our inner sect disciples, Wumingtang, Tuodantang, Shuyutang, etc. are all outer sects. What the senior brother said before about turning the disciples of Wu Ming Hall into outer disciples was just a way for the disciples of Wu Ming Hall to put gold on his face. "

"Hey hey" Zhang Xiaohua was happy when she heard this, but Wuming Hall disciples relied on their martial arts to be stronger than ordinary disciples, and forced themselves to distinguish themselves from ordinary disciples, calling themselves outer disciples, corresponding to the title of inner disciples. , highlighting their different identities, but I don’t know that the inner disciples do not distinguish the disciples of Wuming Hall at all. The "outer disciples" to the disciples of Wuming Hall, as Zhang Ping'er said, are the disciples of Wuming Hall who put a sticker on their faces. gold

"Then... can all ordinary disciples be like me and become inner disciples?" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly asked.

"This..." Zhang Ping'er felt helpless because of Zhang Xiaohua's ignorance of common sense, so she could only smile and said: "Senior brother, this idea is wrong. The inner disciples put martial arts first and have been specially trained since childhood. We who teach the incense How can ordinary disciples have this condition? The only way to enter the inner sect is Wuming Hall."

"Haha, in that case, I would like to thank my junior sister for your support."

"Where... With senior brother's martial arts, it is just a matter of effort to enter the Wu Ming Hall and then enter the inner gate. The little sister just stole the trick. Besides, senior brother is only a preparatory alchemy disciple now, and he still has to pass the martial arts. Test, two things... I'm just a disciple of Alchemy, well, a disciple of our Lihuo Palace. I... I think... is this different from the original intention of senior brother? I hope... senior brother, don't blame the younger sister for being... presumptuous."

Zhang Ping'er lowered her head slightly as she spoke, even her voice was small.

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand the reason why Zhang Ping'er had always said that she should not blame her for being presumptuous, so she said with a "haha" smile: "Look at what you said, didn't I already answer just now? Junior sister, give me this opportunity, let me I am grateful that you can enter the inner door, so why should you blame Junior Sister?"

Zhang Ping'er felt relieved, stretched her white neck, raised her head, smiled and said: "This way... my little sister will feel relieved." Then she patted her forehead and smiled charmingly: "Look at me, I'm explaining Lihuo Palace to my senior brother, what's going on? Just a long way off?"

Then he pointed to the top of the mountain and said: "Yixiang Peak is different from other outer sect peaks. All our inner sect disciples do not live together together, nor do they all live halfway up the mountain. The inner sect disciples follow the rules of Ruijin Hall, Different divisions, such as Lihuo Palace and Qingmu Palace, live in different areas from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Our Lihuo Palace is responsible for medicinal herbs and alchemy, and we live at the bottom of Yixiang Peak."

"Moreover... the disciples of each temple are not allowed to go to other areas at will if they are not on business. If senior brother wants to wait at the Aoki Temple on the mountainside, he may not be able to. After all, the disciples of the Ruijin Temple guard the mountain roads in each area, and there is no business token. No one can go out."

"That's it." Zhang Xiaohua was a little surprised: "In this way, doesn't it mean that inner disciples are not as free as ordinary disciples?"

"Haha" Zhang Ping'er said with a sweet smile: "Then how could it be? If you ordinary disciples have nothing to do, why don't you leave your mountain peak? And although we, Lihuo Palace, can only stay at the foot of Yixiang Peak, but, The area at the foot of this mountain is larger than the entire peak of Baiyue Peak. We can relax here, so what are we going to do in the other areas if we have nothing to do?"

"But..." Zhang Xiaohua hesitated for a moment and asked, "Didn't you see that junior sister reached the foot of the mountain very easily just now?"

"This..." Zhang Ping'er's white face blushed for a while, and she thought to herself: "This guy, I... I'm not worried about you, so I came here secretly to take a look? You let me make such a mistake, and why? Are you embarrassed to ask me?"

But he still whispered: "We are closest to the Fire Palace at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, disciples come here to relax. The peak-protecting disciples of Ruijin Palace generally don't care much. Just don't rush through the peak-protecting formation." Just, well, don’t go to Yixiang Peak.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaohua also vaguely understood what Zhang Ping'er meant, and her heart moved. Thinking of Zhang Ping'er's nervousness just now, she looked at Zhang Ping'er's beautiful face and felt warm in her heart.

Zhang Ping'er felt Zhang Xiaohua's gaze, raised her eyes and slightly touched his gaze, then immediately looked back, like a frightened rabbit, her eyes flickering.

"Oh, right." Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked: "Messenger Mu who came with you...she...where does she live?"

"Messenger Mu?" Zhang Ping'er was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiaohua in surprise. It seemed that she didn't understand why Zhang Xiaohua asked about Messenger Mu, but then she said without hesitation: "Messenger Mu is the inner sect Mo Wei. The palace’s disciples naturally live at the top of Yixiang Peak.”

"The top of the peak?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head and said, "The mountain wind must be quite strong there, right?"

"Puch!" Zhang Ping'er laughed and said: "Senior brother is joking. Although Mo Yugong is on the top of the mountain, the top of Yixiang Peak is flat and tight. Not only does Mo Yugong cover the entire top of the mountain, but also Mu Mu The place where the messengers are located is not just the 'top' mentioned by the senior brother. The entire mountainside should be the area where the disciples of Mo Yu Palace are located. Where can there be endless mountain wind? "

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, touched her nose and said, "That's good. I saw their deputy hall master at Shixin Peak. His body was white and tender, but his face was a little red. It was not caused by the strong wind on the mountain. What could it be? That’s why I asked.”

"Hahaha" Zhang Ping'er smiled swayingly at this time, almost unable to straighten her waist. After a long while, she reluctantly stopped and said out of breath: "I didn't expect senior brother to be so humorous. , but I have never seen it in Youlan Grand Canyon. Haha, I heard that the deputy hall masters of Piaomiao Hall are all male disciples of Mo Qi Palace. Although they also live in the area of ​​Mo Qi Palace, they are not like Mu Qi Palace. The envoys and the others are far away from the top of the mountain. How can they be blown away by the mountain? Senior brother Mo laughed at their shortcomings."

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said, "It's just a personal opinion. Just say it casually. Don't believe it."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua waving her hands, Zhang Ping'er couldn't help but laughed again.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone yelling in front of me: "Is that a disciple of Lihuo Palace in front of you? Who is laughing so loudly? Do you have any rules in the palace in your eyes?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ping'er's face changed drastically, she suppressed her laughter, glanced at Zhang Xiaohua, and then said loudly: "Sister Bing, it's the junior sister here."

"Zhang Ping'er? Why did you come here now?" Following the questioning voice, a woman in palace clothes came out from a mountain road covered by rocks in front.

The woman's gorgeous palace attire, beautiful face, and watery eyes stared at Zhang Ping'er extremely sternly. Then she turned her gaze to Zhang Xiaohua and asked strangely: "Who is this?"

Zhang Ping'er took a step forward and said with a smile: "Third Senior Sister, this is our new preparatory disciple from the Fire Palace, exactly..."

Before Zhang Ping'er could finish speaking, the third senior sister waved her hand and said coldly: "No need to say more, you have been so busy these past few months, isn't it just for the purpose of preparing disciples? I don't know anything about it?"

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohua again and said mockingly: "I thought he was someone who looked better than Pan An, but he is so ordinary. I don't know how he impressed my junior sister."

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