Shaking light to cultivate immortals, I shocked Master three thousand times

Chapter 100 Leave them alone

Seeing Su Jue coming out of the water, Xiao Ziyuan turned her head and walked out without disturbing her.

Su Jue was not in a hurry. After steaming the water on his body with magic power, he put on his own clothes and the robes of his own disciples.

Walking out of the dense forest and coming to the mountain road, he saw Xiao Ziyuan standing on the steps, pretending to be looking around.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Jue didn't expose it, and asked softly.

"Talk about me, where did you go?"

Xiao Ziyuan turned her head angrily, as if looking for him for a long time.

If Su Jue didn't know what she did, she would almost believe it.

"Just take a look, are you waiting for me here?"

Su Jue continued to cooperate with her performance and asked casually.

"You...forget it." Xiao Ziyuan hesitated to speak, thought for a while and said:
"Now, among the more than 1000 people who came, only me, Wang Cheng, and Zhang Zhao are left...Su Jue, do you think the three of us can stay in the end?"

Xiao Ziyuan was not sure, she had no idea whether the scene Mu Lianyue described could become a reality.

"Then at least you are still in Taiqiong Peak, you haven't been driven away, have you?"

Su Jue smiled and said softly:

"You guys, stay here with peace of mind. Use the sky as your quilt and the ground as your bed. If you can't make it through, you can build a small house and ask the people in the sect's warehouse to help. It shouldn't be difficult."

Su Jue had no intention of taking matters into his own hands to help them.

Although doing so can sell a great favor, it is meaningless.

From now on, Taiqiong Peak's tradition should be characterized as doing it yourself and having enough food and clothing.

Such a fine tradition cannot be forgotten.

"I have this plan, and I have discussed it with Wang Cheng and the others. Since you agree, then we will move."

Seeing that Su Jue walked down after finishing speaking, Xiao Ziyuan chased after him, and at the same time continued:
"Is it time for you to teach me how to make distilled spirits?"

Su Jue glanced at her and said softly:
"It's okay to teach you, but you also have to have a place to distill."

Mu Lianyue likes to drink the strongest wine, this has been confirmed.

The fermented ones obviously couldn't meet her needs.

Su Jue didn't care too much, Xiao Ziyuan taught this stuff as well.

"Well, what do you want, I'll prepare."

It was because she didn't have anything that she came to ask, and the purpose was to make herself have everything.

"Then you have a lot to prepare..."

Su Jue explained to her in detail the principle of distilling wine, and how the different process techniques will affect the quality during the process.

Xiao Ziyuan nodded frequently and wrote down all these points.

After walking down the stairs, Wang Cheng and Zhang Zhao walked down the mountain.

In fact, they have been forced to do it themselves and start building nests.

Seeing Su Jue coming, the two of them politely called Uncle Master.

They are all in the realm of Shenhai, and their perception is already quite sharp.

The vague mana fluctuations on Su Jue's body clearly indicated that he had broken through again.

"Well... you guys, practice hard."

Su Jue nodded, thinking about what to say, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

She is not Mu Lianyue, she can do whatever she wants.

What's more, when he ventilated before, he was very clear about Mu Lianyue's attitude towards these few people.

Caught in the middle, it is one thing for him to teach these few things that he can't refuse.

Let him take the initiative to teach, that is another situation.

It is one thing to be convinced, but another to listen to it, not to mention that there may be more derivative problems.

After chatting for a few words and praising them for choosing a good location, Su Jue found an excuse and ran away directly, leaving the two guys alone, and Xiao Ziyuan looked at each other, completely confused about what he was doing.

Halfway up the mountain, Su Jue didn't directly go back to the top of Taiqiong Peak. He found a place where the trees were not too dense, and he could directly see the sky from here and sat down.

Here, in the drifting layer of the sea of ​​clouds, when it is still early in the morning, there is often mist rolling, but now it is exposed to the sun, and it has dissipated.

From the Qiankun bag, Su Jue took out the pen and paper, and gently began to grind the ink.

Before writing, she carefully thought about Mu Lianyue's life. Although she could not fully understand it, she could infer from her deeds that ordinary stories would never be able to move her heart.

The story had to be bizarre enough, exciting enough, and weird enough.

Too close to the background of this world is not enough, it will look very similar, and Mu Lianyue herself is the strongest in the Eastern Wilderness, so she has no sense of substitution.

It's not good to be too out of the background of this world, it's not convenient for him to understand.

Moreover, Su Jue is not sure whether she likes weird stories, or warm and healing ones.

With the idea of ​​throwing stones to ask for directions, he had a thought and wrote four words at the beginning.

"Thousands of Feathers and Thousands of Xuns."

Then, he started to write, combined pictures and pictures, described the story in his memory, and made some background changes to him, so that it was easier for Mu Lianyue to understand.

Before, he discarded the painting skills that he thought were completely useless, but at this moment it really played a huge role.

Move the brush like a knife, and outline the lines.

Soon Su Jue was completely immersed in the euphoria of weaving stories, unable to extricate himself.

In just one afternoon, he compiled half of the whole story into a book.

Among them, there are both text descriptions and picture displays, and some scenes are completely written according to the appearance in his memory.

After closing the notebook, Su Jue raised his eyes, the sun was almost setting at this time, it was time to go back and light the fire for cooking.

After putting away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Su Jue climbed back to the top of Taiqiong Peak.

Mu Lianyue looked like a retired veteran cadre, lying on a rocking chair, enjoying the mountain breeze, with wine in her hand.

Seeing her cheap apprentice come back, she lazily said:
"Apprentice, are they still obedient?"

"Master, they have already started to build a house below the mountainside of Taiqiong Peak. If you don't want them to stay, you should drive them away now."

Su Jue responded, without specifying what he was referring to, but just doing his duty to remind Mu Lianyue.

After all, Mu Lianyue's original intention before was to not want to admit any more people into Taiqiong Peak.

More than 1000 disciples from each peak were sent here, and only three were left after being brushed by her in two rounds.

If at this time, she still has not finally decided to accept them, then she needs to give feedback earlier.

At that time, Xiao Ziyuan and the others worked hard to build the house, but they were driven away.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Lianyue turned her head when she heard the words, and asked Su Jue back.

"But listen to Master's arrangement."

Su Jue started kicking the ball.

Seeing that he didn't give an affirmative answer, Mu Lianyue curled her lips, feeling bored.

The apprentice is too smart to be fun, as if he can read her mind.

After thinking about it, she said:

"If you drive people away again, it really can't be justified. Brother Sect Master and those old guys are going to be annoying again, so let's keep the three of them."

(End of this chapter)