Chapter 2 A Small Sect with only Three and a Half Disciples (Part 2)

Chapter 2 A small sect with only three and a half disciples (Part 2)

Looking at Xiao Xianrui, who had a slightly red and embarrassed face next to him, Zhang Qingxiao squeezed out a smile from his face and said: "But, Senior Brother, that little thing is really fun. Use magic power to make it appear in five colors." The phoenix, even when I saw it, I was fascinated, let alone my junior sister. I think it is worth exchanging those Wuhu Pills for that thing, and the Wuhu Pills... will be refined by the master. If you miss this Yiyi City, I don’t know if I can meet you next time.”

"It's all my fault, senior brother, I... shouldn't have been so petty and insisted on buying the 'Phoenix Fantasy'..." Xiao Xianrui said with a lowered eyebrow.

"Oh, I didn't say it was your fault. If we hadn't met the disciples of Wan Du Sect later... wouldn't we also use = pig = pig = island = novel = www = zhuua = not on Wuhu Dan? I just said that if we stay Two pills... you don’t have to be so restrained."

"But... the scholar insisted on increasing the price when he saw that Junior Sister liked him..." Zhang Qingxiao argued to himself: "He also said it was some ancient divine object... and... the idiots from Baicao Sect also followed..."

"Forget it, stop talking, let's explain it to Master." Gong Mingwei was too lazy to say any more: "Junior sister, please open the big formation."

Hearing "Idiot from Baicaomen", Xiao Xianrui's eyes flashed...

"Yes, Senior Brother" Xiao Xianrui woke up and quickly took out a round bead from his arms and held it in his hand. The bead immediately glowed with mist. Xiao Xianrui looked at the bead, turned around and whispered. : "There's nothing to follow, and there's no one within a hundred feet."

"Yeah~" Gong Mingwei nodded slightly.

Immediately, Xiao Xianrui patted his waist and took out a yellow talisman from a small gray bag on his waist. He closed his eyes for a moment. The yellow talisman gave off a faint brilliance. Then, Xiao Xianrui clapped his hand and took out the yellow talisman. Sticking on the white mist, a magical scene appeared. Where the yellow talisman was stuck, the white mist retreated to all sides, revealing a passage as high as one person in the middle. Seeing this, Xiao Xianrui nodded at Gong Mingwei and the two, and immediately Go in first, and behind, Gong Mingwei helps the limping Zhang Qingxiao to go in. As soon as the three of them enter, the slender yellow talisman behind them flashes with fire and turns into ashes, while the ones around the passage just now The white mist gathered again and returned to its previous appearance.

Let's say that the three of them entered the passage of white mist and walked forward for a moment. Suddenly, they saw a place where the mountains were quiet and the birds were singing. The three of them seemed to be familiar with this place and didn't see it at all. Xiao Xianrui was even more agile in handling it. He patted the small bag on his waist again, and three more yellow talismans appeared in his hand.

Xiao Xianrui took one himself, and handed the other two to Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao respectively. Then the three of them moved their fingers slightly, and then pointed at the yellow talisman. The yellow talisman immediately glowed slightly, and soon the three of them He slapped the yellow talisman on his waist.

Huang Fu suddenly disappeared. Then, the three of them looked at each other, moved slightly, and actually rose out of the air, flying towards the distant high ridge like gods.

"Hahaha, why are you back so early?" Before the three of them flew close to the heights of Huanghualing, they heard Xiao Yuehong's laughter: "Is my master's elixir very popular? It was swept away by other sects. "Empty"

Unfortunately, before his laughter could fall to the ground, he heard his surprised cry again: "Why are you... injured?"

Immediately, following the voice, a blue brilliance flashed through the air. It was the boat-shaped magic weapon under Xiao Yuehong. At this time, Xiao Yuehong no longer looked lazy, but stood steadily. On the instrument, the mountain wind passed by, the skirts of clothes were flying, and the slightly gray hair was also blown up. Although he looked like a man of about sixty years old, he still had the demeanor of his youth.

"Dad..." After hearing Xiao Yuehong's voice, Xiao Xianrui couldn't bear it for a long time. Before she could speak, her eye circles turned red. She flew to Xiao Yuehong's side and held his arm with her hand.

"Master..." The two senior brothers next to him had different reactions from the younger junior sister. Their faces turned red and there was some apology and uneasiness in their eyes...

"Why didn't you receive treatment earlier if you were seriously injured?" Xiao Yuehong glared at them. He didn't ask why he was injured first. Instead, he scolded: "Isn't it enough to just take a few Wuhu Pills?"

"Dad...our Wuhu Pill...is gone," Xiao Xianrui whispered.

"Ah? They've all been changed?" Xiao Yuehong was stunned, and then his eyes lit up: "But others were fighting for this Wuhu Pill... and that's why you were injured?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that my elixir, Shang Huaming, would be so popular," Xiao Yuehong said to himself, "I have to work harder and refine more..."

"Dad..." Xiao Xianrui muttered, stopping Xiao Yuehong from feeling good about himself, and said: "Take out the Wuli Pill quickly, the second senior brother has been persisting all the way."

"Oh, okay." Xiao Yuehong patted his waist, took out a yellow talisman, and said: "Xiao Hua, quickly bring Master's Wuhu Pill." Then, he patted it with his hand, and the yellow talisman It turned into a bright light and headed west...

"Ouch, daddy..." When Xiao Xianrui saw this, he quickly stopped him, but was it too late? Looking at Huang Fu flying away, he said: "Dad...is there no Wuhu Pill in the storage bag? Why are you still calling Xiao Hua with the transmission talisman?"

Xiao Yuehong said angrily: "Why do I put those things in my bag when I have nothing to do?"

Xiao Xianrui had some panic on his face. He looked at the two senior brothers, both of whom had indescribable weird expressions on their faces.

Xiao Yuehong didn't pay attention. He just flicked his sleeves and the four of them landed on the high hill. He stretched out his hand and said: "Old 2, let me see your injuries."

"Huh?" Xiao Yuehong looked at Zhang Qingxiao's injuries, and his face turned slightly cold. Just as he was about to ask, he saw a tall and thin young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, coming quickly from the mid-air to the west. Man, that young man has a slightly round face, a high nose bridge, two long and narrow eyes, and even thicker eyebrows, which are slanted into the temples, like a sword shape. His eyes are bright and full of energy, and he just looks forward to them. There was a slight sense of confusion.

The young man flew very fast, one minute faster than Gong Mingwei and the other three people just now. When he got closer, he looked at Gong Mingwei and the other three people in surprise, bowed and saluted: "I have seen the master, I have seen these two Senior brother and senior sister”

When Xiao Xianrui saw this person approaching, he quickly winked, as if he was saying hello or hinting at something. But before the young man could wake up, Xiao Yuehong frowned and said: "Xiao Hua, where is the Wuhu Pill that my master asked you to take?"

"This..." Xiao Hua was stunned, and then he understood Xiao Xianrui's hint, frowned slightly, and then said without thinking: "To report to the leader, yesterday evening, Senior Sister Xiao came to the alchemy room, holding the leader's token in her hand. , took away all the Wuhu Dan in the alchemy room."

"Alas~" Not only Xiao Xianrui, but also Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao sighed in their hearts and said to themselves: "It's over."

But no, after hearing what Xiao Hua said, Xiao Yuehong's face darkened. He didn't doubt Xiao Hua's words at all. He turned around and scolded: "Xiao Rui, my master asked you to take 60% of the Wuhu Pill to Yishi. How dare you take away all the Wuhu Pills?"

When Xiao Xianrui heard that Xiao Yuehong called himself "teacher" instead of "dad", Xiao Xianrui secretly thought it was wrong at first, and quickly put a smile on her face and said: "Dad, you... misunderstood what my daughter meant..."

"Hehe? Do you have any reasonable reasons for not following the instructions of the sect leader and taking the Wuhu Pill from the sect without permission?" Xiao Yuehong sneered.

"Well...Dad, you also know that your Wuhu Dan has always been popular in the Yi market. The supply exceeds the demand every time. Every time, my daughter and two senior brothers have to be pressed for it by others. My daughter is not... ...Thinking that instead of letting others wait for the next Yi Shi, why not...let them enjoy it this time? Do you know our Shang Huaming's generosity?"

"Hehe, this... is possible." Xiao Yuehong nodded with a smile, but then looked at the injuries of Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao, frowned and said: "Wuzhen Pill has been replaced with spirit stones and other pills, what about you two?" Where is the person's injury? If I want to make an elixir, I'm afraid it will take several days."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Hearing that his father didn't want to pursue the matter, Xiao Xianrui raised his eyebrows with joy, winked at Zhang Qingxiao, and said: "Second senior brother has always been physically strong. This minor injury will not happen in a few days." Enough"

Zhang Qingxiao licked a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said with an unspeakable meaning: "Junior sister is absolutely right..."

"Ouch, Senior Brother Xu, I remembered it. There is also the Wuhu Pill given by the master in my room, but... looking at your physique... it seems that you won't be able to use it." Xiao Hua suddenly thought of something. He slapped his forehead and smiled.

"You..." Zhang Qingxiao almost vomited blood after hearing Xiao Hua's words. He stretched out his hand and looked at Xiao Yuehong from the side, but did not dare to say anything.

"You have the Wuhu Pill, why don't you take it quickly? Didn't you see that the second senior brother who usually treats you as a treasure has been injured like this?" After hearing this, Xiao Xianrui also couldn't laugh or cry. She glared at Xiao Hua and shouted: "It's really an injustice. Second Senior Brother always loves you."

"Yes, senior sister, I will be there soon." Xiao Hua smiled, turned around and jumped out of the air, flying to the west again.

"By the way, Xiaorui, how many spiritual stones did we use to replace our Wuhu Pill? Or what kind of spiritual grass was used? Take it out and show it to daddy?" Xiao Yuehong couldn't wait to know what the Wuhu Pill he refined had. How flattering.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xianrui still looked at the direction Xiao Hua was flying, looking at the mid-air where he had disappeared, nodded slightly, and said deeply: "Dad, did you see? Xiao Hua's flying skills are becoming more and more proficient. Using the same flying talisman, his cultivation at the first level of Qi refining can actually fly faster than those of us at the tenth level of Qi refining."

Xiao Yuehong's thoughts were also led astray by his daughter. He looked into the distance, twirled a few beards and nodded: "No... Xiao Hua does have some weird talents, especially the use of flying talismans... Oh, it's a pity... that's it. What's the use of any talent? If the realm of Qi refining cannot be improved, he...can't do anything at all. He can only use the flying talisman, but can't practice real flying skills. Tell me, Xiao Hua... ... He doesn't take less pills than you did back then. Why... you have reached the fourth level of Qi refining after three years. He obviously has rare qualifications... Why has he always stayed at the first level of Qi refining? "