After the ascent failed

Chapter 24 Bai Shizu

In a certain wing of Nie's house, Mrs. Zheng was also restless.

Just now, someone came to report, and the news was consistent with what Qi Mubai had received.

Zhou Yuntian died.

The good-for-nothing son of the Ye family returned home safely.

"how is this possible?"

"How could Zhou Yuntian die at the hands of that kid? Could it be that the master hidden beside him is a strong man with a perfect Dao foundation?"

Madam Zheng was deeply shocked.

Zhou Yuntian is a powerhouse one rank higher than her, even she is no match for her, unexpectedly, like his subordinates, he never returns.

"I have already investigated the details of the Ye family. There is no expert of this level. Who is helping him?"

"I heard from Qi Mubai that the kid seems to know Master Cheng, could it be that he did it?"

Mrs. Zheng paced back and forth, with an uncertain expression on her face.

She never expected that this person surnamed Ye would be backed by Cheng Ye. With Cheng Ye's reputation, she dared not openly oppose him.

"It seems that I have to find out what is the relationship between this kid surnamed Ye and Cheng Ye. If Cheng Ye is really helping behind him, things will become difficult..."

Mrs. Zheng muttered, and yelled softly outside the door: "Come here!"

"What's your order, madam?" A maid came in respectfully.

Look carefully, this maid is the one in charge of taking care of Ye Chunyang's diet and daily life in the other courtyard.

"Tell Mr. Wu to keep an eye on that kid surnamed Ye, and report any news at any time." Mrs. Zheng said coldly.

The maid's eyes flickered, she said yes and then hurriedly backed out.

……

"After cultivating for a period of time, the blood vine ganoderma and Bingxuan leaf finally have 50 years of spirituality. Using this as a medicine guide, the Refined Qi Pill should be enough for a period of time."

In the other courtyard, Ye Chunyang was looking at a few spiritual grasses with strong aura at this moment, feeling satisfied in his heart.

These spirit herbs were given by Fatty Qian of Yunbao Building not long ago. Apart from some precious medicinal materials for intensive cultivation, some of them can be used to refine Huiqi pills.

The effect of Huiqi Pill is far higher than that of Lingshi, the latter can only provide spiritual energy, but Huiqi Pill can restore vitality in a short time after swallowing, which is essential for monks.

Although Ye Chunyang's soul and physical body are both in the realm of transforming gods, his spiritual energy is still in the stage of refining qi. If he wants to go to Tianmang Mountain to explore treasures in three days, these recovery qi pills will become his continuous supplement things.

Immediately, he sacrificed the alchemy furnace, and many medicinal materials were thrown into the furnace.

After some smooth refining, hundreds of top-grade Huiqi Pills were successfully released.

At this moment, his expression changed, and he turned his head to look somewhere outside the window, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

In a certain hidden corner, a figure flashed away.

Although the other party was extremely sensitive, how could he escape the perception of this God Transformation Daxiu? That person was clearly the old man surnamed Wu next to Mrs. Zheng.

"This old man has been staring at me here, could it be that someone from the Nie family sent him to watch?"

Ye Chunyang shook his head and ignored this person.

A magic circle has been set up in his room, and outsiders can't see anything.

"However, it's not an option to stay at Nie's house all the time. After a while, I will find a treasured land in Lingshan to build a cave." Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought to himself.

Although the Nie family can provide him with practice, staying here for a long time will also hinder his actions. Only with his own cave can he let go of his hands and feet.

But there is no rush for this matter, everything will be discussed after careful cultivation and improvement.

"Right now I seem to have reached a bottleneck in the eighth level of Qi Refining, so I will try to hit the ninth level. If I can break through, I will be one step closer to the Dao base level."

Ye Chunyang ignored the surveillance of the old man surnamed Wu, and sat cross-legged immediately after refining a furnace of Huiqi Pill.

He has taken a lot of elixirs recently, and he has vaguely touched the bottleneck. With a little practice, he should have a good chance of breaking through the ninth level of Qi refining.

At this time, a figure dressed in gray appeared in an imperceptible place outside the other courtyard. It was the old man surnamed Wu.

Seeing that there was no movement in Ye Chunyang's room, he frowned suspiciously.

"Strange, this kid is normal, and there are no other masters around him. Is it true that Master Cheng Ye is behind him as Madam guessed?"

"In any case, this matter has to be investigated. If the person behind him is not Cheng Ye, this kid's life will be over."

The old man surnamed Wu's expression flickered, and then he moved away from here.

……

There is a high mountain dozens of miles away from Lindu City.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the wind and snow fluttered, and the world was covered with silver.

The icy cold wind whizzed past, and in the mountain pass, a few old crows perched on dead branches, making terrified low chirps.

"Swish..."

There were waves of low footsteps coming from nowhere, stepping on the wind and snow without leaving any traces, it was obvious that he was a person of high cultivation.

When the sound approached, four figures suddenly appeared.

These four people were wearing red blood clothes and cloaks, and their faces could not be seen clearly in the dark.

Looking at his attire, he was no different from Zhou Yuntian.

And the cultivation of these four people is also comparable to them, and they are also strong in Dao Foundation Realm.

Running all the way to the high mountain, the taller man in front of him stopped first, raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

When the other three saw the tall man stop, they also stopped and searched with his eyes.

"Where's Master Bai?" one of them asked.

"I don't know. The ancestor did send a message to us to gather here before, but for some reason, he was nowhere to be seen." A soft voice replied, and the person who spoke seemed to be a woman.

The tall man at the front listened to the conversation between the two, looked around again, and after pondering for a while, said: "Master has always been very playful, maybe he found some strange things in this mountain, and chased after him for a while, saying We may be back in a while, we just wait here."

The other three were deeply convinced when they heard the words, and each nodded.

"Help……"

At this moment, there seemed to be a faint voice coming.

"Hey, three senior brothers, did you hear someone calling for help?"

The woman listened and spoke in doubt.

The tall man and the other two looked at each other, a little surprised at first, but then his expression remained unchanged.

"The wind and snow here are so heavy, we didn't hear any sound, did you hear me wrong, sister, the master must have something important to call us here, we should concentrate on waiting for the arrival of the master, don't Distracted." The tall man said lightly.

The woman hesitated and said nothing.

She looked down the mountain, and there was nothing unusual except the wind and snow, so she nodded and answered softly.

"Come on, help..."

Several people were silent, and suddenly another intermittent voice came over.

Now, except for the woman, the tall man and the other two could hear clearly, and couldn't help being startled.

"Have you heard, it seems that there are real people!"

Several people looked at each other.

"There are indeed people, and have you noticed that the voice seems familiar." A person beside the tall man said.

"Go and see!"

The tall man waved at several people.

The four immediately galloped down the mountain following the source of the sound.

"Oh, it hurts me to death! Someone... Help... Who will save this old man..."

The four blood-clothed men were flying with treasures, and they were arriving at a low valley covered with thick snow, and the cry for help became clear.

Several people looked down, and there was a hand in the snow.

This hand was holding a white cloth and was shaking it non-stop, as if it was a signal for help, but no one could be seen.

"Go down and see!"

The tall man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the people around him hesitated for a while, but they quickly fell towards the snow without stopping.

The woman took a strand of hair from her head and blew gently.

With a low sound of "嗡", the long silk-like hair suddenly rose wildly, emitting bursts of thick black light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long black whip and slammed down into the snow.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar, ice and snow splashed on the ground, and then there was only a scream, and a figure was blown out of the snow. It seemed to be the person holding the white cloth calling for help earlier.

After the woman withdrew her long whip, the wind and snow on the ground subsided, and they looked forward with suspicion on their faces, only to see a boy in white sitting there with his buttocks full, babbling and howling non-stop.

"Master, Grandmaster?"

"why you?"

Seeing this young man in white, the faces of the men in blood suddenly changed.

"You useless things! Who made such a heavy blow! Did you kill me?" The young man rubbed his sore buttocks and said angrily.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Several blood-clothed men had dry faces and hurriedly knelt down.

"Tell me! Who did it! Do you want to murder the old man?" The young man jumped up and glared at the people gloomyly.

This young man is white and clean, and is unusually delicate.

He was holding a white paper fan in his hand. On the fan was nothing else, but there were four large characters of "Xianfeng Daogu" imprinted on it.

Even though it was a cold and snowy day, he kept fanning the wind, and at the same time he couldn't stop breathing, as if he was shivering with cold.

With such an appearance, it is impossible to see any connection between him and the words "Old Man" and "Xianfeng Daogu".

"This this……"

Several people hesitated and dared not speak out.

In the end, the woman lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Reporting to the ancestor, it was the disciple who did it..."

Just halfway through the words, the woman felt the young man's gloomy gaze looking at her, and immediately regretted it, and hurriedly kowtowed and apologized: "Master, please forgive me, I don't know if it is Master, you are an old man, I really did not intend to offend you, please forgive me." Master forgive me..."

The woman's intestines are all regretful.

With the temperament of the master, I am afraid that he will have to peel off his own skin this time.

Unexpectedly, just as the woman had this idea, a grinning voice came from the opposite side: "Oh, so it's Xiaorou, if it's you, then forget it, Master, I'm more female than male, if it's a few of them , Humph...see if I don't peel their skins!"

The young man looked at the woman with a gentle face, but immediately became serious when facing the three tall men.

The four of you looked at each other, I looked at you, wanted to cry but dared not cry, wanted to laugh but couldn’t, their faces twitched endlessly, and they froze there for a moment.

(End of this chapter)