My brother is so stable

Qi Yuan led Li Changshou, along with Liu Yan'er and Wang Qi, two master and apprentice pairs, and walked slowly behind.

The others rushed back to Duxian Gate at full speed, those who were punished were punished, and those who pleaded guilty pleaded guilty.

The reason why they were so anxious was because of Jiang Jingshan's urging.

The master of Youqin Xuanya is not a simple person, she is the head disciple herself, she has a high status in the sect, her cultivation base is superb, she has many magic weapons, and there is also a Taoist companion who respects each other like a guest, who is also a master of heaven and fairyland.

Although the matter of Beizhou has come to an end, how can Jiang Jingshan let her disciple suffer these grievances for nothing?

Before setting off, Jiang Jingshan directly sent a letter to her Taoist companion, asking him to find a few fellow disciples who were free and free. After she returned to the mountain, she immediately rushed to Nanzhou, determined to uproot the secular forces behind Yuan Qing. No future troubles!

All the way back to the mountain, the weather was calm and there was no waves.

That is, when Li Changshou was on the road, whenever he heard Liu Yan'er calling out 'Junior Brother Qiqi' with tenderness, he couldn't help shivering...

Cough, cultural differences, cultural differences.

……

Little Qiongfeng was quiet at night, a white cloud stopped in mid-air, Li Changshou floated down from it, and Daoist Qi Yuan was full of spring breeze, stepping on the cloud and drifting towards other peaks.

Master just received an invitation from Master Liu Yan'er to have a drink and a small dinner.

After passing through the isolation formation that he personally arranged, and stepped on the familiar grass, Li Changshou breathed out comfortably.

It's settled.

"Brother!"

There were happy shouts from the side, and Li Changshou turned his head to look, only to see blue lights flickering around the junior sister's thatched hut.

A gap was opened in the small formation that isolated the outside from the inside, and the sound came from this gap...

Hearing the sound of rushing water again, Ling'e shouted happily: "Brother, you are back!

Are you hurt!What happened before!Why is it so late! "

Before the words were finished, a graceful figure rushed out from the thatched hut. She was only wrapped in a thin quilt, her figure was extremely charming, her long hair was wet, and her fragile skin was also stained with water.

She didn't care about this, and jumped up happily after seeing Li Changshou.

Not long after she entered the wooden barrel, she was just taking a bath. At this moment, maybe the bath had washed into her eyes, and a layer of mist suddenly covered her almond eyes, and she opened her arms and rushed towards her.

Li Changshou instinctively wanted to hide, but when he saw Ling'e's eyes full of grievances, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and stood there with his hands behind his back, allowing his junior sister to bump into his arms.

"Brother Smelly, you scared me to death!

I never came back, I thought something was wrong with you! "

Ling'e couldn't help crying with a little crying, and choked up a little; but when she was about to cry, a big hand gently rubbed her head.

"Brother..."

Ling'e looked up, her eyes flickered, and her small mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Li Changshou said suddenly: "By the way, Master..."

"what!"

Ling'e immediately realized that she thought that the master had returned with the senior brother, she let out a soft cry, turned around in a hurry, rushed back to the thatched hut, wrapped in a quilt and smashed into the big wooden barrel, and hid in the water for a while. Dare to stand up.

It's okay to be seen by the senior brother before, how can he be seen by men other than the senior brother!

Master can't do it either!

Spiritual consciousness probed outwards, Ling'e got her head out of the water full of doubts...

Li Changshou's voice came from outside: "Master, he went to another mountain for a banquet.

I'll rest for a while, and I'll come to you again at Yinshi to ask about this experience. "

Chapter 22 "Assisting the teacher to overcome the robbery" the first set of plans

Qi Yuan drank until midnight before returning to Little Qiongfeng.

Li Changshou hadn't seen his master so happy for seven or eight years. When he walked, the master would hum a little tune that he didn't know where he heard.

When passing by Li Changshou's gate, Qi Yuan shouted:

"Longevity? Are you practicing?"

"Return to Master, the disciple is resting, calm down today and prepare to practice tomorrow."

Li Changshou, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the grass bed, opened his eyes and responded. Just as he was about to get up to open the door, he heard Master laughing:

"Let's rest, let's rest, as a teacher, we must continue to retreat.

You did a good job this time, you saved Potian Peak's nephew Youqin Xuanya with the escape method, this matter really added luster to our little Qiongfeng.

However, don't be complacent because of this, everything should be based on cultivation, don't intensify your thinking about escape methods, your own Dao realm is the root! "

"Disciple understands," Li Changshou replied in the room.

The old Taoist Qi Yuan stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Well, stabilize the realm well.

Practice should not be too hasty, and only by being steady and steady, step by step, can it be possible to pass through several profound entrances.

You rest, you have gone to retreat for the teacher.

Ling'e has also been worried about you these few days, and she is quite haggard. Remember to comfort her more tomorrow. "

"Yes," Li Changshou agreed gently.

Qi Yuan laughed twice, hummed a tune, walked back to his thatched hut, and activated several formations around him.

It is still necessary to be quieter in closed-door practice, and sound-proof formations and warning formations are essential.

Li Changshou glanced at the jade boxes in the storage artifacts, and heaved a sigh of relief. After preparing for a while, he built the alchemy room he had been thinking about for a long time, and then he could start the furnace to refine the melting elixir.

As long as the melting elixir is successfully refined, and the master is persuaded to keep it by his side when he crosses the catastrophe, the probability of the master surviving the catastrophe will reach [-]%.

Becoming an immortal is an unavoidable trial and tribulation for acquired beings who want to live forever.

As soon as the thunder fell, life and death were judged.

Since ancient times, those who have crossed the catastrophe and sought immortality, no one dared to say that they have full confidence in surviving the catastrophe;

However, the master was injured once in the early years, and his Dao foundation was damaged. His own cultivation base was not stable, and the power of his soul was twice as weak as other ordinary monks who returned to the ninth rank.