Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

"Yeah, when will this open? A group of people came up from below to pick up their words. Bai He and the others turned their heads and looked at the few people walking towards them. Everyone greeted each other.

"Fellow Taoists are so polite. Do you have anything to do with us?" Bai He asked.

One of the people in the middle said: "Fellow Daoist Bai, we are here to find Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan."

Xiao Heng has a lively personality, so he simply took out the table and stools and placed some spiritual fruit tea on the table, "We are destined to meet each other. How about we sit down and chat!"

Several people were frozen for a moment by Xiao Heng's series of actions. Is this a secret realm of life and death crisis, or a chat room for tea talk? Everyone was speechless by Xiao Heng's actions.

"Everyone, sit down. I don't know when this big formation will be opened. It's better for everyone to relax first and don't tense your nerves too much.

Otherwise, the formation will be opened. You are exhausted both physically and mentally. Come drink tea, eat some spiritual fruit, and relax a little. "

Everyone couldn't resist Xiao Heng's warm reception. Besides, it’s true that the higher-ups don’t know what’s going on, so there’s no point in just standing there and waiting. "Then thank you Daoist Xiao for your warm invitation." Several people said.

"Fellow Daoist Ou, how many people from your Cang Qiong Sect are here this time?" Zhang Peng said.

"There were quite a few people coming, but there were only one-third less people passing by Gangfeng Road. Later, some people gave up, so not many came in.

Yuwen Huangji took a sip of tea and said, "How is your Tiandao Academy?"

"It's almost the same. That section of the road is much more dangerous than before." Zhang Peng said with sadness.

"Yes, our weapon refining hall has damaged several defensive magic weapons, but we are still missing many people." Tai Heng also said with lingering fear.

"The secret realm this time is also more dangerous than before. I have seen the manuscripts recorded by the ancestors of Fudian before, but there are not so many dangerous ones." Mo Yunchian also sighed.

"I don't know how many people will be left this time!" An Mingyu from the Formation Hall said.

"Where is the senior sister of your formation hall?" Xiao Heng asked curiously.

"You don't need to ask, you can guess it." Ou Mingzhe said with a gentle smile.

"Why isn't Brother Xuanyuan here?" Yuwen Huangji said.

"Elder brother has something else to do."

"It seems that Brother Xuanyuan has found other treasures and doesn't like this place," the people at the table joked.

Suddenly a group of people came from the left: "One of them said, it turns out that Brother Xuanyuan has found the treasure. I wonder why some of you didn't go?"

"Yes, our senior brother is so lucky that we should find a great opportunity. I wonder what kind of opportunity Sun Daoyou found? Xiao Heng also hit his head with a fake look on his face, I forgot.

I heard that fellow Taoist Sun was with the people from the central hall. He was respectful and servile along the way, serving tea and water to others. If he got a treasure, it belonged to the master, and there was no way for a slave to share it. right?

As for why Senior Brother didn't take us, isn't there still treasure here? If we separate, we won't get more. "

"Xiao Heng, you..."

"What about me? If you don't like it, you can leave. I didn't invite you."

"This is not your place. I can be wherever I want."

Xiao Heng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this person. The scene was quiet for a while, except for the occasional sound of the tea lid hitting the tea bowl. At this time, a delicate and frail girl walked out of the crowd and came to the tea table with light steps.

Feng Qingwanzao looked at the people at the table and said cautiously: "I'm sorry for the brothers, my brother didn't mean it, he has no bad intentions, especially this eldest brother from Tiandao Academy, my brother just cares about eldest brother Xuanyuan.

I'm just wondering why you didn't go with Brother Xuanyuan. I just heard that Brother Xuanyuan found the treasure. I should tell everyone about it. After all, you are from the same college, right?

While talking, he blinked his eyes gently, showing a completely innocent look, and his eyes were still scanning the people on the table silently and affectionately.

"Brother, I really didn't mean to say that Brother Xuanyuan didn't take you with him when he found the treasure. Don't misunderstand me, and don't blame Brother Xuanyuan. He must have accidentally forgotten that Brother Xuanyuan is not such a person."

As he spoke, he almost burst into tears, with tears in his eyes, which made him look pitiful.

At this time, a person walked out of the crowd: "Bai He, you are also the leading disciple of Tiandao Academy. Our Tiandao Academy is upright and aboveboard. We can bully the weak at will.

Junior Sister Sun, I am the Senior Brother of Fuyuan of Tiandao Academy. If someone bullies you, you must speak up and we will seek justice for you. Don’t be afraid. "

"This brother, no one bullied me,

Pretending to be strong, he said: "Really, these senior brothers are just, just..." They looked like they had been greatly wronged.

Zhang Peng stood up immediately, "Whether you want to cry or seek justice, please stay away from our table. A female fly is buzzing and annoying, and here comes a male fly. If you are ready, get out." Go ahead. Don't stand next to our table and be off-putting.

Liu Xinghe glared at Zhang Peng fiercely.

"Get out of here, I'll send you away!"

"Brother Zhang, don't be angry. It's all my fault. Don't blame this big brother. You are all from the same college and should help each other."

"I told you to get lost. The male fly you are looking for has already arrived. If you don't leave, I don't have a fly swatter here. I will only slap you."

"Sit down, Bai He pulled Zhang Peng to sit down. You said it was a fly, so why bother arguing with a fly? It's beneath your dignity.

Sun Xi stood at the table with an affectionate expression and tears in his eyes. It's a pity that all his performances were performed for blind people, and no one gave him an expression. Sun Xi thought to himself: When you fall under my pomegranate skirt, let's see how I deal with you.

Several people at the table were drinking tea quietly. No one cared about when those people left. The night was slowly getting darker, and no one had any plans to leave. There were faint sounds of quarreling in the tent over at the Alchemy Palace.

After a while, a dozen people walked out of the Dandian tent, and those people went directly to the central store. After waiting for a while, a man came towards them from the tent.

"Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Xiao, something happened in our Alchemy Palace. We only have eight people here now. Can I arrange for them to be with the disciples of Tiandao Academy? This secret realm is full of dangers."

Bai He looked at the other two people: "Okay, let them set up the tent here."

"Thank you, senior brothers. Here is the healing medicine refined by my junior sister. It is a little bit of my heart. Please accept it!"

"How embarrassing, junior sister, you should keep it, as you said, this secret realm is too dangerous."

"Senior Brother Bai, please accept it. I am an alchemist, so why am I short of elixirs? If any of the senior brothers need to refine elixirs, they can come to me."

"A voice came from the side: "Is this junior sister an alchemist? "

"Yes, I wonder if you are...?"

Bai He looked at the other people with expressions. I'm afraid they all want the elixir. Let me introduce it to everyone: "Junior sister, this is the senior brother from the Cang Qiong Sect, senior brother Ouyang. Senior brother Yuwen. This is the weapon refining hall. Senior Brother Taiheng, next to him are Senior Brother Mo from the Fu Palace, and Senior Brother An from the Formation Palace.

The person next to me is Junior Sister Wu Zitong, a junior disciple of the Master of the Alchemy Palace, a sixth-level alchemy master. "

"Hello, fellow seniors, that makes sense." Wu Zitong said calmly and generously.

"Hello, Junior Sister Wu." Everyone greeted each other.