Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

The next day.

Liu Jinxi came to the backyard of the pharmacy again.

"Qing Rong..."

She stopped in front of the door, looked at the doctor beside her, and asked:

"Did she wake up at night."

"No." Doctor He bowed his head:

"The next person said, silent all night."

"No sound." Liu Jinxi was startled, her eyes were complicated, she sighed softly after a long time, and slowly opened the door.

Everything in front of her stunned her.

The simple room changed its appearance overnight.

The red bedding embroidered with phoenix phoenix was spread on the bed, the drooping curtain had auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix, and the boxes, tables and stools in the house were all pasted with paper-cuts with happy characters, and red candles reflected the house, like a dream.

A letter was left on the table.

Liu Jinxi walked into the room with a blank expression, took the letter, and gradually complicated changes occurred in her expression.

Gratification, joy, sadness, emotion...

a long time.

She put down the letter and sighed softly:

"After all, I have my wish."

…………

Two years later.

Xizhou.

Taixuan Mountain.

The mountain towers high into the clouds, and the clouds and mist linger on it, vaguely, you can see the corners of the majestic palace.

Further up, in the vast clouds and mist, there seemed to be a few sacred mountains floating, not like mortal scenes.

Tens of miles down the mountain, Taiyizong is already the resident, mundane people are forbidden.

If there is a visitor, you can leave a message at the special Yingxian Pavilion, and someone will come to pick you up.

This day.

"Huh!"

A golden light straddled the void and fell in front of a stone pavilion.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a man with a majestic appearance, a sturdy figure and a golden vestment.

The man looked at Mo Qiu in the pavilion, his eyes were slightly surprised:

"Douji?"

"Cangyu faction Moqiu, I have seen Senior Liu." Mo Qiuyao hands over, his attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

Two years of trekking did not seem to affect him, and his face did not appear to be in the dark.

On the contrary, it is more mature and stable.

"You're polite." Liu Wushang put away his expression and nodded calmly:

"Since they are both Daoji, just call Daoyou, your surname is Mo, what does it have to do with Brother Zheng?"

"I remember, Brother Zheng only said that he would let his blood come, and didn't mention other people?"

As he said, the voice was already a little cold.

"Momou was born in Cangyu School Chihuofeng, and he worshipped Senior Zheng as a teacher. The token was a gift from Senior Zheng and descendants." Mo Qiu folded his hand and took out another thing and handed it over:

"This is the photocopy left by the predecessor and descendant Zheng Song before he left, which can prove that what I said is true."

"Um."

Liu Wushang stretched out his hand to take the photo, his spiritual thought swept inward, the expression on his face was already slightly slowed, and he said:

"Why do you still call it a senior even after you have been apprentice?"

"It's true that when Mo was apprentice, the senior was already unconscious, and he never left a list in the sect." Mo Qiu did not hide this, and he briefly arrived at the moment:

"..."

"It's also because of this. Although Senior Zheng and I have the status of mentoring and apprenticeship, there is no real mentoring and apprenticeship."

"It's in line with his temperament to get some benefits for the younger generation before leaving." Liu Wushang listened quietly, nodded, and then said:

"Since you have brought the token, it is no problem for a fellow Taoist to enter Taiyi Sect, but your cultivation base is different, Liu said that it doesn't count."

"So, I also need to ask the seniors of the sect."

"Yes." Moqiu nodded, flipped his hand to remove a storage bag from his body and sent it to the other party:

"Thank you, fellow daoists, bother."

"Hmm..." Liu Wushang glanced at the storage bag casually, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression stretched again:

"Friends of Taoism are polite, please come with me!"

He said, waving his sleeves and putting away the storage bag, with golden light on his body, fleeing towards the distant mountain.

Taiyi Golden Light Escape!

This escape method is famous even among the many escape methods in the world, and it escapes together without a trace.

Moqiu's eyes flashed, and the flames rose on his body.

"call……"

The Nine Fire God Dragon covered a roll, holding him straight into the sky, although his might was strong, his speed was much slower than Liu Wushang.

"what!"

Liu Wushang glanced at the front, and couldn't help showing curiosity:

"Refining evil spirits into gangs, both offensive and defensive, this secret technique of Fellow Mo Daoist is quite extraordinary."

"Excessive reputation." Mo Qiu said:

"This secret method is also mediocre. In fact, Mo Mou has refined a few wisps of spiritual fire to have this ability."

"It's inferior to the evasion method of a Taoist friend."

"That's it!" Liu Wushang was clear.

It's no wonder that this flame can actually cause its own warning signs, it turned out to be incorporated into several kinds of spiritual fires.

Sick, hard to hurt Daoji.

But after refining the evil spirit into a gang, the power has increased several times, and the Daoji monk did not dare to touch it lightly.

Mo Qiu was envious of Liu Wushang's escape method.

Taiyi Jinguang escape is indeed a well-known escape method in the world, and its speed is astonishing.

Even if he goes all out, he can barely keep up with fear.

Moreover, when he is in the golden light, he can still be immune to many spells, which is actually the best magic method.

However, this method of escape is said to be the Taiyi Clan secret, not taught by monks who are not inherited from the sect.

I'm an outsider, I'm afraid there is no hope.

While they were talking, the two of them arrived halfway up the Taixuan Mountain one after another, and the light was stagnant.

"Friend Daoist Mo, wait a minute." Liu Wushang gestured, raising his hand and piercing the void in front of him.

After a while.

A piece of sunlight came from the sky above, a roll in the air, rolled up the two of them, and hauled them to somewhere.

Chongxu Hall.

Liu Wushang led Mo Qiu into the apse guest room:

"Friend Mo, this place is the place where the sect of the sect settles the distinguished guests. You will take a break here for a few days."

"As soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately. Don't worry, it won't be too long."

"Yes." Moqiu didn't ask much, and he said yes.

Liu Wushang seemed quite satisfied with his attitude, nodded, and said a few more words:

"My Taiyizong is divided into two peaks, six palaces and eight courtyards, of which the second peak is located at the core of the sect."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed upward.

Do not look up, his eyes full of aura, through the clouds and fog, two peaks suspended in the sky can be seen.

"The six palaces are different, Chunyang Palace, Wuliang Palace, Taihe Palace, Beidou Palace, Yimu Palace, Qingyun Palace..."

"The inheritance of each house is different, but each house has once produced a real Yuan Ying."

"The specific situation will be clear to you later."

"Yes."

Do not ask for it, and my heart is also loose.

Listening to the other party's tone, there shouldn't be any changes in the matter of getting started.

"There's one more thing, Dao Fellows need to know." Liu Wushang said again:

"Although the Taoist practitioner's cultivation method belongs to the pure Yanggong line, it is the foundation of the Taoist accomplishment outside after all."

"so……"

"In terms of inheritance, it may be a little troublesome."

Said, cheating.

He originally thought that Zheng Wei would send a junior of his own, and only then left the token, but he never thought that the people who came would have attained the foundation of Dao.

This undoubtedly adds a lot of variables and is also very troublesome.

The inheritance of Qi-refining cultivators is nothing, but the inheritance of Taoism is the foundation of the sect.

You don’t see that even the Cangyu Sect and Wang Qiaoxi are the true inheritance of the sect, and they have never been inherited by Daoji.

"Oh!"

Mo Qiu had already anticipated this, and then he looked down and said:

"Also please fellow daoists to speak frankly."

"Never mind." Liu Wushang nodded and said:

"This sect does not accept foreign monks for a long time, especially those who apprentice to learn art, but if you want to inherit, there is no way."

"Just, enough merit!"

"Bonus?" Moqiu thoughtfully.

"Not bad." Liu Wushang nodded:

"Liu has promised Brother Zheng that the matter will definitely be done. By then I will ask Mo Daoyou for a place as an outer elder. If you work so hard, you should be able to enter the inner sect."

"A Jiazi?" Mo Qiu sighed:

"Is there no other way?"

Sixty years, it is indeed a bit longer.

Although Brother Ji had two or three hundred years of age, one Jiazi was also not a small number.

He is just over 60 years old now!

Moreover, there are so many things at the outer door, and it is impossible to sink your heart to practice during this period.

"How can the sect inheritance be sloppy?" Liu Wushang shook his head when he heard the words, and said:

"But Taoists don't have to be frustrated. There is no complete inheritance, and practice is always necessary."

"Besides, it's just a test. As long as you make great achievements, you can shorten the time."

"In short, there are many ways to think of."

"So that's it." Mo Qiu's expression was slightly loose, and he opened his hand and said:

"There are fellow daoists."

"It should." Liu Wushang waved his hand:

"My friendship with Brother Zheng is irresistible. He saved my life back then, and Liu deserves to retaliate."

"By the way, what is Brother Mo good at? If you become an Outer Sect elder, do you have ideas?"

"This..." Mo Qiu hesitated for a moment, and said:

"I am better at alchemy."

"Alchemy!" Liu Wushang's eyes lit up and his face was moved.

"really?"

Alchemy requires the consumption of elixir, and the master of alchemy has to be cultivated little by little by many elixir. After all, at the beginning, everyone is an unskilled novice.

And this requires wasting a lot of medicinal materials.

Even Taiyizong didn't dare to beckon the disciples of alchemy.

Even ordinary elixir, as long as they are refined with high enough power, they are also in demand.

"Don't dare to deceive." Moqiu nodded:

"A mortal pill can be achieved in eight or nine years, and a Qi-refining pill can be achieved in 60 to 70%. Daoji Ling Pills are a little strange."

"Guiyuan Pill, Ning Qiao Pill, and Shen Shen Pill can all be refined."

Although these pills were limited by medicinal materials, he had practiced them two or three times at most, but he was very sure about it.

After all, in the ten years of being trapped, Hu Gong held the alchemy, but he often used it to look through it.

Coupled with the star insight, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master alchemist.

"Snapped!"

Liu Wushang suddenly slapped his palms, his eyes full of joy:

"Okay, very good!"

"Brother Mo has this talent, even if he doesn't have a token, it's easy to get started."

"Yu Shen Dan..., I remember the entire Pure Yang Palace, but only a few people can refine it."

"This matter has a lot to do!"

As he said, his eyes pierced and looked:

"Friends don't worry, since you can make spiritual pill, you want to accumulate merit, it's just easy."

"so……"

"You stay here for a while, I'll come as soon as I go."

With that said, before Moqiu answered, he turned into a golden light and hurriedly flew towards a mountain in the sky, looking even more anxious than Moqiu.

After a while ~www.readwn.com~ Liu Wushang's figure appeared in front of a cave, holding a token in his hand, and reporting to the people inside, his expression had become calm and there was no fluctuation on his face.

"Uncle, this is the case. This person is good at alchemy. He should be true, or he can give it a try."

"Since you speak, it's true."

Inside the cave, there is a lot of aura, if there is any substance, a person lying on the futon, speaks slowly, and the voice echoes in the cave:

"However, for a foreigner Daoji monk, the process of ten years of identity verification and ten years of understanding of character is indispensable, you...and find a pharmacy guard for him, and wait for the test before talking about other things."

"Yes!"

Liu Wushang's body should be:

"Junior farewell."

When he left the cave and got the edict of the sect, he pondered a little, did not go back to the Xudian, but went to another place.