Chapter 410 Goodbye

Chapter 410 Goodbye

Time flies like a fleeting moment.

Before he knew it, more than 20 years had passed since Mo Qiu formally joined the Taiyi Sect.

During this period.

Zhuo Baifeng and Shangguan Yubo successively advanced to Daoji.

Among them, Shangguan Yubo failed the first time, and used some kind of body-breaking secret method for the second time.

Although he has obtained the Dao foundation, it is difficult to make progress in his cultivation throughout his life.

Liu Wushang and others went to Yandang Mountain in search of the relics of the ancestors, and returned after several years. The group died or were injured, and suffered heavy losses.

Don't beg to hear about it, I feel a little rejoiced in my heart.

However, some people are said to have benefited from it.

Today, Liu Wushang has been in seclusion for many years and has never shown up. Only Sang Qinghan comes to visit from time to time.

As for Moqiu's cultivation base, it has been tepid, supplemented by pills, and it is impossible to make rapid progress in a short period of time.

On the contrary, alchemy is already well-known in Chunyang Palace.

The errands have not been changed again, he is used to sitting in the medicine garden, and he is happy.

The Ye family sends spirit stones to worship every year.

These years, it was only because of business disputes that Moqiu came forward twice and resolved it easily.

All the way.

There is still no accurate news about the real body of Wuyue Town Prison, and Xie Liuyun has nothing to do about it.

After all, if Grandmaster Jindan didn't speak, there was nothing he could do.

Sword art, and started a few, and practiced occasionally in spare time.

However, the way of controlling the sword has reached the level of Moqiu, and ordinary sword formulas are no longer very useful.

It can only be regarded as, talk is better than nothing.

The fighting on Xiandao has stopped, the battle line has stopped at the border of Dajin, and the two sides are negotiating.

Specifically, I am afraid that there will be no results for a while.

…………

twenty years.

The former little fat man has become a big man.

Although Wang Hu's figure is still chubby, all the fat has turned into powerful muscles.

The previous smugness and domineering attitude have not changed, but they are a little more stable.

Xiuwei.

He went from a mortal to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

This kind of speed, even in the huge Taiyi Sect, is not slow, but he is not self-sufficient.

"Brother Hu." A turbid light fell from the sky, and a few elixir were thrown over with a smile:

"It's here."

"Okay!" Wang Hu's eyes lit up, and he shook his hands to sacrifice a medicine stove, rubbing his hands together to ignite the fire:

"Let's do it!"

"Brother Hu." A thin man on the side said with a worried face:

"Can it work this time?"

"Don't worry." Although the previous few times failed, Wang Hu was still full of confidence:

"My master is the famous Immortal Master Mo in Chunyang Palace, and his alchemy skills are admired by even the golden alchemy masters."

"It's not easy to get a mere Feather Pill."

The brilliance dissipated from the light, revealing a gorgeously dressed young master. Hearing this, he sighed:

"Brother Hu, it's not that we don't believe you, it's because of these batches of pills, we have suffered a lot."

Although their status in the medicine garden is not low, and their parents have backgrounds, they can't be unscrupulous.

"I know, I know."

Wang Hu waved his big hand, his face was indifferent, but his movements were very neat, obviously extremely proficient.

"rise!"

As soon as the formula was introduced, the pill furnace opened with a bang.

All kinds of elixir were poured into the alchemy furnace one by one, and as time passed, a strong medicinal fragrance gradually wafted out.

There is a door!

The eyes of several people present lit up.

One of them even praised: "Brother Hu is careless and looks unreliable, but his alchemy technique is very strong."

"Of course." Wang Hu raised his head:

"I'm so talented, how can I hide it from me with mere alchemy skills, not to mention having a famous teacher to teach me."

"Not bad, not bad." Young Master Jin Yi rubbed his hands together and said:

"With the Feather Spirit Pill and the family's elixir, I might be able to make a dash for Daoji."

"Xiao Yuanzi." Wang Hu squinted and said:

"If you really become a Daoist cultivator in the future, don't forget our bitter brothers."

"How could it be?" Young Master Jinyi stared wide-eyed, patted his chest and said loudly:

"I, Zhang Yuan, am I that kind of person?"

"hey-hey……"

Wang Hu chuckled, turned sideways, and continued alchemy.

These years, because of Mo Qiu, Si Heng, and Xiao Chan, no one in the medicine garden dared to control him.

Relying on this background, he has attracted many people.

These are the people around me.

They are all young people, without the complicated thoughts of adults, and they are even more ungrateful.

Wang Hu is not the highest cultivation among them, but he claims to be the boss, and they are convinced.

Who made him the most courageous and quick-witted.

The few people he picked also had their own backgrounds, and none of them were simple.

Even cultivation bases are mostly outstanding in the younger generation, and they are even expected to be Daoist.

Perhaps the elders of these young people had other ideas, and they really let them mess around.

In this way, a small group that ravaged Ding District Weizi and even the surrounding medicine gardens was born.

Soon after.

Accompanied by a burst of cheers, the pill furnace was opened, and a furnace of more than a dozen pills was divided among several people.

"Brother Hu has a solution." The skinny Miao Qing licked his lips and said with a smile:

"Backed on such a large medicine garden, the harvest is too little simply by digging for the elixir."

"If it is refined into a panacea, the income will be enough to double it several times!"

"That's it." Zhang Yuan rubbed the pill in his hand, his eyes lit up:

"This is the Feather Pill. Brother Hu, if you have this ability, even if you leave the medicine garden, you won't have to worry about your way out."

"Why are you leaving?"

"that is!"

"Okay, okay." Wang Hu smiled and waved his hands:

"With all the brothers here, how could I be willing to leave, unless... one day I will advance to the Dao Foundation."

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up slightly, but the impulse was suppressed in an instant.

"Dao Ji!" Miao Qing's eyes were slightly startled, and she raised her head silently:

"I'm hopeless."

He was born with a hidden disease, and even a mortal, and now he can only rely on elixir to cultivate to innate.

If it wasn't for the family background, he wouldn't even be able to get along with a few people.

"Don't worry." Wang Hu shouted:

"Even if you can't become Daoist, I can still refine a batch of life-extending pills for you, and it will not be a problem to live two or three years."

"Hee hee..." Among them, the only woman, Han Xiaoxian, couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, saying:

"Then we can count on Brother Hu."

There was another burst of noise and cheers in the arena.

"Speaking of which, we are not very familiar with Daoist monks." Zhang Yuan turned his eyes and asked curiously:

"Brother Hu, the Master Mo and Fairy Si you know are all Daoist, how does it feel to be around them?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Several people looked at it at the same time, their faces full of curiosity.

Although Qi refining and Dao foundation are only one step away, they are like a natural moat, stopping most of the monks.

Although this group of young people have backgrounds, their fathers and grandparents only hang out among Qi refining monks.

Young people who really have Daoist monks at home can't hang out with them at all.

Except Wang Hu!

"them?"

Wang Hu frowned, thought for a moment, and then said:

"My master has nothing to say. He is an ascetic monk, he is conservative in his work, and he doesn't seem to be outstanding except for alchemy, but you don't want to play tricks in front of him."

"I have suffered a lot for this."

Saying that, subconsciously rubbed his buttocks.

"Is Fairy Si..."

He paused slightly, with a strange expression on his face:

"I don't know why, but Fairy is very kind to me and helpful, but I always feel uncomfortable around him."

"Although the master is a bit indifferent, relatively speaking, I still like to go to the master's cave after all."

"Uh..." Han Xiaoxian had a strange expression on his face:

"Brother Hu, are you the itchy type?"

"I think your skin is itchy!" Wang Hu stared, pinching his wrist and about to make a move.

"Don't, don't." Han Xiaoxian hurriedly begged for mercy, shrank his head, and said:

"I just think that Fairy Si is pretty and has a good temper, and she takes good care of you, Brother Hu."

"What's the matter, is it much better than Senior Mo who only shows up once in a few months?"

"What do you know?" Wang Hu rolled his eyes:

"The kind of my master is the real cultivator, Fairy Si..."

"You haven't seen her Gu Pit, if you see her, you will definitely not be able to stand her appearance."

"Gu pit?"

"Yes, it's the Gu Pit!"

Wang Hu narrowed his eyes, and he, who has always been bold, showed a look of fear on his face:

"That place is really... not a place for people to stay."

"Moreover!"

He raised his voice and said:

"Sixianzi is a witch and Gu who proves the Dao. Although he is powerful, the master is more transparent about the problems in practice. I have a question, no matter what it is, the master can give the answer."

After all, he didn't have many Daoist monks, so he didn't know what this sentence meant.

I just thought that Daoist monks were omnipotent.

In fact, for those wild ideas of his, I am afraid that only Moqiu can give the answer.

During the conversation.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then it turned into a paper kite, which was thrown into Wang Hu's arms.

He was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically.

The expression on the face was full of hope and joy, his eyes trembled slightly, and the excitement was beyond words.

"Finally... can we meet at last?"

Han Xiaoxian on the side seemed to know something, and curled his lips when he saw this, his face was displeased.

Faintly, there is jealousy.

…………

in skyrim.

An auspicious cloud is crossing the mountains at an astonishing speed.

The little cicada, whose name was changed to Wang Chan, stood on top of the cloud, obediently followed her senior sister Luo Qi to visit her seniors.

That is, it is the way home.

"Senior Sister."

Seeing Xiangyun getting closer to a certain place, Wang Chan pursed her lips and asked in a low voice:

"We've been flying for several days, and we've met several seniors one after another. Shall we find a place to rest?"

"No need." Luo Qi said slowly:

"It's only a few days, it's okay, we'd better go back to Master to report the situation first."

"This...that..." Wang Chan, who had never been in a panic before, was sweating on her forehead, and stammered:

"Senior sister, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, can... can I stop in front for a while."

"Uncomfortable?" Luo Qi looked back, seeing her unnatural expression, couldn't help frowning:

"What's the matter, your breath is fine."

"It should be because I ate the spirit fruit of the white predecessors, it is difficult to digest for a while, just stop for a while."

"This way..." Luo Qi showed hesitation:

"Otherwise, you can bear it any longer and let the master take a look when you see the master."

"No, I can't bear it anymore." Wang Chan was so anxious that tears almost fell from her eyes, pleading all over her face:

"Senior sister, let's just stop in front for a while, it will be fine in a while, it will be fine in a while."

"Okay!" Luo Qi sighed:

"Then stop."

Said, looked up:

"There is a medicine garden ahead, it seems that the medicine garden of Fellow Daoist Mo is nearby..."

"Huh!"

As soon as the words came out, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and looked at Wang Chan with a strange expression on her face, and said with a half-smile:

"Junior Sister, I don't think you have a stomachache, but an anxiety disorder?"

Hearing this, Wang Chan couldn't help but blush.

"That's all!" Luo Qi's eyes flickered, as if recalling the past, her heart softened, and she finally sighed:

"A quarter of an hour, we only stay for a quarter of an hour."

"Thank you, sister!"

Wang Chan was overjoyed.