Chapter 5

On a round table, there was a small green jug, the size of a palm, with a clear and bright color, and half of the jug of cyan liquid in it was slightly shaking.A slightly pale hand held it, and it was indescribably beautiful.

Mo Shenzhou clings to this small pot, and fills up the three small cups carved with cirrus patterns on the table. The liquid falls into the cups, and then a trace of mist rises slowly, surging and concentrating on the top of the cups. Scattered, Du Lang opened his mouth wide.

A tangy fragrance came, even though he was used to seeing good things in the sect, Du Lang still couldn't help it, he grabbed a cup and drank it down one by one.In an instant, Du Lang felt a slightly hot liquid rushing down his throat into his dantian with a faint spiritual energy. Before he could react, it suddenly changed and became cold. With a single movement, it actually grew a little, and even improved its cultivation.

nice one!Du Lang's eyes lit up, and his eyes eagerly fell on Mo Shenzhou's small pot. The eyes were so enthusiastic that Mo Chenzhou was inexplicably unhappy.She glanced at Du Lang maliciously, she turned her hand, and the small green pot disappeared in her hand.

"Shen Zhou..." Du Lang groaned, looking at Mo Shenzhou pitifully with his eyes, trying in vain to arouse the little bit of sympathy his cousin had. He drank the cup in front of him in one gulp, then exhaled contentedly, and laughed twice.

Du Yue threw herself on the table without any image, holding a cup and watching the interaction between the two with a smile, her eyes swept across the empty stone room and the few futons in the stone room, and she sighed inwardly.

It's no wonder that my cousin is so talented in her cultivation, leaving herself and others far behind.No matter how hard Du Yue practiced, most of her time was spent playing with her fellow disciples.Especially female monks, who doesn't love beauty?Even Du Yue herself decorated her cave with jewels.And this cousin of mine seems to have an obsessive passion for cultivation.The boring retreat, several days of alchemy, and when he was just learning to walk, he grabbed a small sword and swung it over and over again.At that time, even Jin Danqi's father, who saw Shen Zhou for the first time, couldn't hide the emotion on his face.

"This son will become a great weapon." The father said with certainty at that time.

Sure enough, she was only ten years old, and her brilliance could not be concealed.

It's not that she hasn't been jealous, but her father's meaningful words woke her up at that time.

"Prosperity and prosperity."

With everyone's support all the way, when Shen Zhou's wings grow, at that time, as a close relative, I will get a return that is far more than a hundred times what I paid.

as predicted.

In the past few years, Shen Zhou's care fell on his siblings.Shen Zhou seems to have a natural enthusiasm for her blood relatives, and she seems to be difficult to talk to, but these years, she and Du Lang have never stopped taking the pills for practicing kung fu.Even for inner disciples, the monthly elixir distributed by the sect is not enough to take.Although her father is a golden core, it is impossible to satisfy the needs of two children at the same time.In the past, in order to earn spirit stones and buy elixirs, she and Du Lang often spent time doing some sect tasks, but since Shen Zhou was eight years old, they never had to worry about elixirs and could concentrate on cultivation.

Du Yue smiled and watched Du Lang entangle Mo Shenzhou indistinctly, playing funny tricks, and saw the undisguised smile in the girl's eyes.Sure enough, it didn't take long before seeing a flash of green light, and the small pot fell into Du Lang's arms.Among them, the cyan liquid overflowed to the mouth of the pot.

her sister...

Du Lang, who finally got his wish, was finally satisfied.Quickly putting the small pot in his arms, he regained his usual elegant image and sat down on the seat. He looked at Mo Shenzhou with a smile, and tapped on the table with his long fingers, "Cousin, do you still have the spirit fruit from last time?" Is it?" She shyly compared it, "It's the small, purple one. Hey! You don't know its benefits, eating one during cultivation will not only stabilize your mind, but even your spiritual energy will run faster than usual There are a lot." At that time, he distributed one to several of his younger brothers, and those people's eyes were red when they saw the remaining spiritual fruit in his hand.

Mo Chenzhou looked at this guy with a half-smile, and found that this guy's face had thickened a lot after not seeing him for a long time.Itching in his hand, he said coolly in his mouth, "You are talking about Cangyan fruit, which is the most good thing for stabilizing the primordial spirit. What's more, it has mild medicinal properties. It can be eaten below the golden elixir stage, and it is the one above the golden elixir. , I also like to eat it because of its delicious taste." Du Lang poured cold water on his head as his eyes became brighter and brighter. "There are so many spiritual fruits, all of which are planted in Qingyun Valley, and my cousin will fetch them himself."

Depend on!Qingyun Valley is a very important medicine garden in Dingtian Peak. If it wasn't for that Duanmu Daoist who has always loved Shen Zhou, and let him use the elixir inside, if someone else went there, he might be accused of stealing before he even approached the valley. The crime of medicinal materials has been sent to the law enforcement hall.

Du Lang choked, and Du Yue looked at his embarrassment and smiled without image, then slapped the guy on the back of the head, and cursed, "You greedy thing, if you want cang yan fruit, return the one in your arms first." To Shen Zhou."

Du Lang muttered twice, touched the small pot in his arms, and felt that this was more important, so he rolled his eyes and remained silent.

Mo Chenzhou looked at the two people, the slight gloom caused by Han Baiyi slowly dissipated, he lay down lazily on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What is it about earning some spirit stones that my cousin just said, It’s so mysterious, you have to come to my cave and talk about it.”

Du Yue has always had a brisk temper, "My cousin doesn't even know," she raised her eyebrows, her bright face glowing brightly, "I heard that in half a year's time the head teacher will hold a sect competition, and it has been spread all over Guangming Peak. , Everyone is gearing up to be the leader."

Mo Chenzhou smiled, and subconsciously turned the empty cup in his hand, "What does the Zongmen Dabi have to do with our Dingtian Peak? Dingtian Peak never participates in these things."

They are all weak alchemy lunatics, even if they participate, they will probably be kicked off the stage in the first round.

"Is my cousin not interested?" Du Yue has seen Mo Shenzhou's fighting power, so she has great confidence in her cousin.It was a pity to see her with little interest, and couldn't help persuading, "The big competition in the sect is a great opportunity to become famous, if you can get the leader of the Qi training period, my cousin's reputation will be even better. "

Mo Shenzhou shook his head, indicating that he was not interested.She is not interested in anything that can't see any benefits except fame.So what if he won the first place?It's just that the sect rewards some magic weapons and so on, she has a lot of them.

What's more, Mo Shenzhou's eyes flashed, and his fingers casually brushed the long sword behind him.She doesn't want to participate in the battle among the disciples in the Qi training period. Although she is at the eighth level of Qi training, she has actually been able to single-handedly resist the monks in the Foundation establishment period three months ago. With the power of war, why do you need to fulfill your reputation on the weak?

Her sword can only be sharpened by constant contests with the strong.

In reliving this life, the last thing she wants to lose is that firm and upward heart.

"What a pity," Du Yue sighed.

"What a pity," Du Lang curled his lips impatiently, "it's so boring to fight all day. Shen Zhou, you don't know, there are a few people on our peak, but they are just like us in the Qi training period, and they are so proud every day. Just like the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu, seeing people with their nostrils upturned makes me sick to death. There is no such spectrum in the Foundation Establishment Period."

The boredom in the words made Mo Chenzhou's eyes sharpen, and his brows were slightly frowned. "Did they neglect you and your cousin?"

"That's not true." Hearing the slight coldness in Mo Chenzhou's voice, Du Yue felt warm and raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Those people don't have the courage. Anyway, my father and master are also Golden Core cultivators, and my uncle It's the first place in Yifeng, and you, the future alchemy master of Dingtian Peak, who dares to provoke us? It's just that they don't like their rampant appearance."

"But speaking of madness, cousin, you don't know that you have retreated these days, something happened in Rou Yunfeng, but you have completely lost your face." Du Yue laughed gloatingly.

Rouyun Peak is the only peak in the sect that is full of female monks, so it is very popular among disciples in the sect, and it takes a lot of advantage in the allocation of resources. Although some people are not used to it, but seeing that peak The soft and weak Yingying Yanyan has always been soft-spoken, so it's hard to say anything.

At this time, Du Lang vaguely felt that there was something weird that could not be explained, but he could only laugh a few times to accompany him.

In other words, he still has a good impression of those girls in Rou Yunfeng.

Seemingly hearing his heartfelt voice, Du Yue gave him a contemptuous look, and then beamed, "You've heard of Wei Jing from Rouyun Peak, right?"

"Oh," Mo Chenzhou became more interested, covered his mouth and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard of it. What's the matter?"

"I knew it," Du Yue rolled her eyes, completely defeated by her cousin who only knows how to practice, "it's you, who doesn't care about things in the sect."

What is she concerned about, Mo Chenzhou slandered a few times.Mo Yinhuang has never been out of the Lingyun Sect in his life, and he only knows a few relatively important things about the outside world, but he is much clearer about the things inside the sect.It seems that she has heard of Wei Jing's name vaguely before, but because it is just an insignificant person, Mo Chenzhou doesn't remember it clearly.

"Speaking of this Senior Sister Wei, she is very famous." After drinking some liquid in the cup to moisten her throat, Du Yue's eyes lit up, and she called out, "Is there any more, give me some. But if you don't, it's fine." It's gone." After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Du Lang's chest, and his faint gaze caused Du Lang's chrysanthemum to tighten, and he subconsciously shrank back with both hands covering his chest.

Mo Chenzhou looked helplessly at the two siblings in front of him, rummaged through the storage ring, picked out another bottle and threw it to Du Yue.

Du Yue accepted it with a smile, took a provocative look at Du Lang, and Fang said again, "This senior sister has been trapped in the Qi training period for almost 300 years and has not made a breakthrough. It must be because of too much pressure. She usually behaves extremely domineeringly. I hate ghosts, everyone thought she was finished just like that, but I didn't expect her to break through to the foundation building stage a few days ago."

"So what?" Mo Shenzhou lost interest as soon as he heard it.

The lifespan of a disciple in the qi training stage is only about three hundred, thanks to this one who is still an inner disciple, but only advanced at this time, I am afraid that she will only be stuck in the foundation building stage for the rest of her life, and it will be difficult to improve.

Du Yue covered her mouth and smiled, "It's true that you can compare goods with others, and you will die if you don't. On the same day as her, Qi Ran from Rouyun Peak also established a foundation. This one is only 50 years old this year. Everyone go to Qi Ran. But congratulations, how can we care about Wei Jing. As a result, this person was furious, so he went to find a place with his sword. As a result, these two fought hard, haha", Du Yue was out of breath from laughing, and patted hard Desk: "That Qi Ran is used to pretending to be a fairy, but her hair is disheveled and her makeup is all over her face. She looks like a shrew. Those disciples in the sect should really show her ghostly appearance!"

Mo Shenzhou nodded in agreement.

Qi Ran is very good at pretending, he looks kind and amiable, but he framed Mo Yinhuang a lot back then.Han Baiyi, who is much younger than her, pretends to be in front of Han Baiyi, and slanders Mo Yinhuang without showing any signs of expression. Unfortunately, she has spent a lot of thought, but lost to the fellow student of Rou Yunfeng. Su Rou.

However, in the previous life, Mo Chenzhou could still clearly feel that Han Baiyi had a good impression of Qi Ran during the years when Su Rou was not present.There is no way, that guy just likes the kind of weak, kind, and simple "good girl".

Then in this life, without Mo Yinhuang's intervention, Han Baiyi really doesn't know who will "flower" this sweet pastry.

As if thinking of what a good show it was, a sneer appeared on Mo Chenzhou's face.

(End of this chapter)

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