Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Zhou Wenyao glanced at Bai Wan'er, took another sip of tea, and then spoke with difficulty.

"Junior brother came to visit me the day before yesterday and talked about how Taoist Bai won the first prize at the Hairpin Conference years ago. I heard that Taoist Taoist Taoist monks are outstanding and admirable. I wonder where he is a Taoist monk?"

After Zhou Wenyao finished speaking, he glanced at Bai Wan'er, and the tea cup in his hand almost had finger marks.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't believe it. This is spreading rumors. I met that Taoist friend Xuan by chance on the road. Because I admired the music and dance of Qing'e sect, I agreed to offer music and dance in exchange for help."

Bai Wan'er seized the opportunity and immediately clarified the misunderstanding. Unexpectedly, the rumors had spread so far, even people in Langya City knew about it.

"Seriously!" Zhou Wenyao's eyes widened, "That Taoist fellow promised to help so much just because of music and dance?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou didn't know that it was not a simple music and dance, but the music and dance that won the first prize in Xiaoyao Pavilion. This music and dance defeated Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon in Lingyun Palace. The master of Xiaoyao Pavilion praised it as rare in a hundred years."

The more Bai Wan'er brags casually, the more credible her words will be.

Zhou Wenyao's whole face shone, and he looked sluggish when he came in.

"The music and dance of the Qing'e Sect are among the best in the world of immortality. They are really desirable. No wonder this fellow Taoist is willing to help so much."

"I'm very lucky to have someone help me win the championship. I just didn't expect that I would be rumored to be a Taoist couple, and the rumors would get more and more outrageous. That Taoist friend was extremely advanced, and I can actually reach it. The matter is over, and there is no news about this Taoist friend. ”

Bai Wan'er sighed sadly and emphasized her helplessness.

Bai Wan'er's sigh completely blew away the worry in Zhou Wenyao's eyes, and he became energetic.

From the first time he met Bai Wan'er, Zhou Wenyao had a good impression of her. He felt that Bai Wan'er was generous, straightforward, and cute.

Just when she was regretting missing out on the relationship, Bai Wan'er lit up the store like a ray of sunshine. At that time, I didn't even bother to say goodbye to my junior brother and hurriedly chased him out.

Hearing that Bai Wan'er was looking for someone to make weapons, she was so happy that she recommended herself. Bai Wan'er's action of not insisting on paying the reward made her heart flutter.

When I came home and heard Bai Wan'er's appreciation for her attitude towards making weapons, I felt extremely happy and found the feeling of a confidant.

Next, he worked hard to refine the armor, hoping to win Bai Wan'er's favor.

The day before yesterday, his junior brother came to visit him. During the conversation, he was puzzled that he spent so much time refining weapons for Bai Wan'er.

Although he didn't express his feelings directly, his junior brother probably noticed it and told him that Bai Wan'er's Taoist companion at the Hairpin Conference was an outstanding and elegant cultivator, so he shouldn't have any delusions. To avoid deep-rooted love being hurt.

Junior brother's words made Zhou Wenyao extremely surprised and deeply saddened. After thinking about it for three days, I really couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to ask for a clear answer.

If the situation was really like what his junior brother said, Bai Wan'er already had someone he liked, so he would have given her the armor early and sent her away to avoid feeling sad.

Now that Bai Wan'er said in person that all this was misinformation from others, and seeing that she was still troubled by this, Zhou Wenyao felt indescribably happy.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to regret. It is a rare opportunity to win the first prize in the Hairpin Conference. Let the rest be as it is." Zhou Wenyao also comforted Bai Wan'er.

Bai Wan'er smiled and nodded.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the two discussed the topic of weapon refining again. Just as they were chatting happily, Zhou Wenyao frowned and reached out to catch a bird flying in the air.

This little bird is made from folded blades of grass. Zhou Wenyao tapped the bird's beak lightly, and the bird made a sound: "Brother, I encountered a cinnabar phantom butterfly in Luoying Lake. It's difficult to deal with. Come here quickly."

It was Zheng Li's voice.

Zhou Wenyao immediately stood up and said goodbye: "Fellow Daoist Bai will stay in the house for a few days. If my junior brother is in trouble, I'll go and help him first."

Bai Wan'er also stood up: "Fellow Taoist has spent too much on refining the armor and still has to cultivate. I'm going to help Junior Brother Ling get out of the siege."

"This is a matter for my disciples. I dare not work for fellow Taoists." Zhou Wenyao refused.

"Then let's go together. I absolutely cannot let Fellow Daoist Zhou take risks alone." Bai Wan'er insisted. When he was worried about how to repay Zhou Wenyao's friendship with the weapon refiner, an opportunity came to his door.

Zhou Wenyao felt warm in his heart and said, "Fellow Taoist, just follow me. When you get there, you must listen to my arrangements and don't take action without permission."

Bai Wan'er nodded. I have to behave well this time. Saving Zhou Wenyao's junior brother is doing Zhou Wenyao a great favor.

Zhou Wenyao waved his hand, and the bird flew outside the house. Bai Wan'er and Zhou Wenyao jumped on the magic weapon and followed closely behind.

Zhou Wenyao flicked his fingers, and the air currents dragged Cao Yeniao down. The little bird did not need to flap its wings to rely on the airflow, but glided forward like a strong wind, quickly leading the two of them away from Langya City and flying towards the depths of Yunling.

Soon the two of them flew to a valley. Not far away, microwaves flashed, revealing a vast lake. Flames were rising from a protruding rock on the lake, and colorful clouds driven by the flames were flying up and down.

As the flame gradually shrinks, the colorful clouds gradually approach the black spot.

"The flying ones are cinnabar phantom butterflies. The images created by the gathering of butterflies will make people lose their minds. Do not look at them."

Zhou Wenyao threw something down, and a bamboo joint fell into the water. It cracked at the top with a click and quickly expanded into the shape of a canoe. Invite Bai Wan'er to board the boat. "

Bai Wan'er stood on the canoe. This canoe was very strange. The bottom of the canoe was deeply sunken, and the bamboo sheets on both sides were raised high and rolled inward to make the person taller, as if they were wrapping the person inside.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, our junior brother is in danger. Let's fly over faster." Bai Wan'er pointed at Zheng Li who was standing on the rocks in the lake, waving flames to resist Caiyun.

"Luoying Lake, if you and I fly and our shadows fall on the lake, we will also be disturbed by the lake water. If we fall into the water, we will be attacked by the monsters in the lake. So if you want to take this boat over, please sit still, Fellow Daoist Bai."

The bamboo pieces on both sides quickly closed together to form sealed bamboo sections. A little light flashes, so that the inside of the bamboo joint will not be completely dark.

Zhou Wenyao did it while hanging in the air and knocked on the bamboo piece. Bai Wan'er also quickly followed suit.

Looking from a distance, a huge bamboo tube rolled rapidly in the water and rushed towards the rocks in the lake.

When the bamboo tube hit the reef and the top cracked, several rays of golden light rushed out, accompanied by a huge sound of wind, and shot towards Caiyun.

The colorful clouds were smashed into pieces by Ruyisuo's sharp wind, and the cinnabar phantom butterflies were immediately separated.

Bai Wan'er jumped out and stood on the reef, closing her eyes without looking. The Ruyi Locks in her hands continued to grow in number and length, and the hurricane enveloped the entire reef. Forcing the Cinnabar Phantom Butterfly to leave the scope of the reef.

The moment the Cinnabar Phantom Butterfly left the reef, the flames in the sky were extinguished, and Zheng Li lay down on the ground, having exhausted his last bit of strength.

"Senior brother, you are finally here." (End of chapter)