The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

At this time, this matter was brought up again out of the blue, Zhu Huan felt as if his seasoning plate had been overturned, and he didn't know what it was like.

Looking at Zhu Yuan's cautious inquiry, he sighed weakly.

Turn around and let him go back, and leave first.

When I went back, I saw my little brother meditating on the spot, and I probably felt someone approaching. I opened my big blue eyes and looked at myself, then stood up slowly.

Zhu Huan was about to sit down and meditate for a while, when he found a pair of small boots in front of him.

"Brother, let's go to the market at Shimen?" Guan Hao stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Huan's arm and shook it, with a drawn-out tone that should not be noticed.

"..." Zhu Ming looked up at him.

Suddenly it seems that the rhythm is not right!

There was a moment of stagnation, Guan Hao paused for a moment with the hand holding Zhu Huan's sleeve, then continued his efforts, shaking again, "Brother?"

Zhu Huan looked at his younger brother who was sitting half a head taller than himself, suddenly, his younger brother seemed to have grown taller.

"Brother?" Guan Hao called out again.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Huan unconsciously pulled away his hand and touched his chin. Regardless of whether the junior brother meant what he thought, and wanted to reconcile, Zhu Huan felt that it was against harmony. Just imagine which person was just shown by another person. Frightened by the other side, the other person came over again to show that he hadn't changed, like an illusion, and I'm afraid they wouldn't think that this was a sincere reconciliation.

Not to mention, it's not necessarily a reconciliation either.

Guan Hao brought displeasure that he didn't notice, "Senior brother is still angry?"

Zhu Huan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Brother, how can you be angry? It's just that if the younger brother has something to do, we will go to the master's gate. At that time, the younger brother can go wherever he wants. If the younger brother has something to do, he won't accompany him. The younger brother's mind is not inferior to adults. You don't have to worry, brother."

Guan Hao smiled, and sat cross-legged next to Zhu Huan, "Yes, senior brother is not angry, but I just want to trouble senior brother with something, so please don't shirk, otherwise, senior brother will think that senior brother is still angry with senior brother." Then he tugged at Zhu Ming's sleeve.

Zhu Huan watched his younger brother approaching, and finally focused on the hook pattern on his sleeve. He could only see the obedient and smooth hair on his younger brother's head, and a strand of hair curled up next to him, "You don't need to provoke me. , I am neither angry nor have time to accompany you, if you really have something..., tell me what it is."

Guan Hao was ready to think of a way, but a smile flashed in his eyes when he heard this, "It's because the elixirs on my junior brother's body are not enough, I'm going to buy some, and also buy some herbs for training, to prepare."

Prepare for the subsequent refining.

It was only then that Zhu Huan remembered that after a while, Wendaozong would start recruiting disciples.

But didn't Linxuan already have a master, so what preparations did he have to make?

Guan Hao seemed to understand his question, "Master wants me to interact more with other people. After all, the newly recruited disciples are of the same generation as me. They are about the same age, and they will be closer in the future." Of course. It's more intimate.

These words are well-founded, and Zhu Yuan, who just followed up, couldn't help but nodded, "There are many disputes in the sect, divided into multiple factions, and the disciples among them also have their own fights. All the disciples who sometimes come in at the same time When you are suppressed by the older generation of disciples, you will form a group, but the young master should make friends with the disciples who came in together to make peace."

Zhu Huan thought "hehe". The newly recruited disciples are generally seven or eight years old. It is not impossible for some of them to be ten years old, but no matter how old they are, they will not be accepted. Children of a certain age can understand What?

Even if the children from the family know how to fight, I am afraid that few can compare with the juniors.

So he didn't believe what he said.

Speaking of the disciples of the older generation, he has not been here for a short time. Wendaozong is not a big school, but it is not too small. Where are the other disciples?

Zhu Huan rubbed his chin. Except for Linming and others, there were also all kinds of scattered people he met. It seemed that they all entered the sect with him. What about going up?

Looks like it's gone!

This is really a problem.

"Since you have decided to do so, senior brother will accompany you." Zhu Ming stood up.

Guan Hao nodded, a little surprised, the senior brother is not angry anymore, it's not that he said or did something to calm down, it's more like... a problem that has been diverted attention? !

No matter what, just promise to go with yourself.

The three of them started to hurry again. I don't know if they had a clear goal. Zhu Huan felt that the mood of the journey was better and faster. One day later, at dusk, they arrived at the foot of Wendaozong Mountain, and it took less than half a day. You can reach the market at the foot of the mountain in the time of burning incense.

Zhu Huan has heard that there is another black market in the direction of the other gate of Wendaozong facing the mountains. It is a place where all kinds of hard-to-get materials are sold. It's just that the alchemy herbs used by the younger brother don't need to go there, and I probably won't be able to find them there. Come, let's take a look at the market.

It is not allowed to fly with the sword in the market. Once you put down the sword, once you enter the gate of the market, it is like entering another world. The hustle and bustle rushes in. It is estimated that the market is covered by the formation, so it is here Even if there is only one step left outside, no sound can be heard.

Guan Hao glanced back at the three big characters of Wendao Zong on the plaque on the top, painted with silver hooks on iron, with a soft edge, and portrayed together with the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is obvious that it was not made by one person.

This is the first time Zhu Huan has seen a market at night. It is not as noisy as during the day. In the cool night, all kinds of lanterns are hung on both sides of the street under the night, emitting bright and soft light. Buyers introduced various products and treasure-hunting spirit beasts, while the unattended shop assistants held voiceless rattles in their hands, pinching the magic formula from time to time, and the melodious and clear voice spread from the rattles.

The three of them walked in, looking for shops that specialize in medicinal herbs. The street here became quiet, and the bustle was isolated behind them. Soon Linxuan had selected the spirit herbs and ordered some seeds, so he was about to buy medicinal herbs. When he was stopped by Zhu Ye, he dragged Linxuan and continued to walk back until he reached the end of the street, and stopped when he saw a shop with a green light kite that was described as miserable. Elixir, if necessary, you can buy some yourself.

Under the disdainful eyes of the guy from the adjacent store, the three of them walked in. Zhu Yuan didn't understand how he got in here, but he didn't want to ask at all, so he walked around.

Zhu Huan went straight to the shelves, looked for one by one, and quickly found the elixir that his junior brother wanted to buy, and called him directly, and saw him walking in like a ghost.

Zhu Huan hurriedly pulled him back. It looked tattered here, but inside it was the eccentric pill master from now on. It is estimated that there is still his younger sister who is suffering from old illnesses. This is all prepared for the male lead, so you can't mess in and annoy this person. Humans can be poisoned.

Ordinary poisons are not afraid, the problem is that this person's poisons are all kinds of strange, and there is no antidote. Can't live.

The only way to restrain him is to kill him before he poisons him, but because this person has been deceived so many times, no one will believe it except his sister, as long as someone provokes him a little bit and makes him feel threatened, he will be merciless. Hesitant to poison, control or kill.

This is the most terrible.

It is also the most defenseless.

It's just that Zhu Huan held his junior brother, but the navy blue curtain inside opened by itself, and stretched out a lotus forearm with a jade bracelet.