Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Shan Qingya was going to look for his little apprentice, but was stopped by Yun Qing. He looked at the haggard nephew, pursed his lips, and nodded with a sigh.

"I'll go with you."

Yun Qing's eyes lit up, and he nodded gratefully.

"How did he get hurt?"

On the treasure ship, Shan Qingya's face was cold and silent, and his voice was light and emotionless, but Yun Qing could hear a ray of almost invisible anger from it.

——He really missed Master.

Yun Qing's lips moved, but he still swallowed the truth, and explained, "Master, on the way away from Yun Heng, he met a cultivator at the transformation stage, with white flesh wood on his body."

When he said this, he closed his mouth, he knew that just based on his master's past behavior style, Daoist Qingya could figure out what his master would do without him saying it.

Sure enough, Shan Qingya twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and didn't say much.

They went to a very famous mountain in Yunxiao, but it's a pity that the reputation is not a good one. I forgot to say that this mountain is called Jumo Peak. It is this mountain that separates Yunxiao from the Heavenly Demon Realm. Qi is surging everywhere, low-level monks don't have any powerful defenses, and once they get close, they might be smashed to pieces immediately.But it's a pity that this does not include the two people present, one at the early stage of Jindan and one at the late stage of Nascent Soul, it is safe to crush this mountain.

What they came here to find was the specialty of this mountain, the spirit magic grass.You can tell what it is just by hearing the simple and rude name, but this thing has always been used to harm people, causing the opponent's aura/magic energy to become disordered and explode, this time I heard that it can also heal injuries. Qing Ya expressed a little novelty.

But what he didn't expect was that this low-ranking monk couldn't come to a place that high-ranking monks would disdain to come, and there would be such a big surprise waiting for him.

"Mr. Dao, what is this?" Just as he carefully put a spirit demon grass into the Qiankun ring, Yun Qing saw the other party gently picking up the seeds of unknown plants scattered on the ground, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just the auxiliary materials for refining the weapon." Even though he said so, Shan Qingya was already happy in his heart. With the help of this weapon refining god, his success rate of refining the artifact for the protagonist has suddenly increased For a long time, now, it is really just waiting for the Star Fairy Market to open.

Looking at it this way, Feng Kuang suffered well from this injury.cough……

Glancing at the other party's big apprentice with a guilty conscience, Shan Qingya straightened his face, "Since we have obtained the spirit magic grass, let's go back as soon as possible."

Although their line of business looks simple, it will take about ten days to go back and forth. Of course, if it is not dragged down by Yun Qing again... it should be ten days.

That's right, after going through the bombing of Qingfeng Xiaowu and a certain incident during this period, Yun Qing is going to be promoted.

Thinking about the protagonist whose cultivation speed is already against the sky, but his cultivation base is still far behind the original text, Shan Qingya arranged a place for him with special heartbreak, and obediently stood by his side to protect him.

No matter how depressed he was, he was also the great apprentice of his family friend, and Shan Qingya could still figure it out.

After this promotion, Shan Qingya and the others stayed in place for another three days. Yun Qing's expression was indescribable when he set off again. The expression of trying hard for 99 meters but falling on his back at the last meter made everyone The corner of Shan Qingya's mouth twitched slightly, and he really didn't know what the hell was going on in his nephew's mind.

"Uncle Master..." Yun Qing suddenly looked up at him generously, "Actually, I'm hungry..."

"..."

"..."

In the end, the two stayed in this place for another day, the reason...

Shan Qingya looked at the nephew on the bed who was unstable and comatose due to excessive embarrassment, and began to consider the possibility of separating the three of his family, plus the one who didn't come out, and the four apprentices from Feng Kuang. Feng Kuang looked quite normal when he was practicing in seclusion all day long, but now he is so... lively and cute?

Sure enough, the attribute of being funny is also contagious...

Sighing silently, Shan Qingya began to worry about Wei Lin's situation. Although Jiang Qiyi had been let go before leaving, the deterrent power of Jindan stage and Yuanying stage is also different, even though he went on his own behalf...

It would be nice to reach the stage of transformation earlier, so that he can vaguely calculate what happened.

So, the next day, despite all kinds of embarrassment, Yun Qing, who dragged on for another day, found out in despair that his companions who were several levels higher than him started sailing, shortening their return journey from five days to three days .

this!Down!die!Certainly!up!

Thinking of Master's evil and frenzied appearance, Yun Qing silently covered her face.

Shan Qingya stood on the empty Wenshui Peak, rubbed his temples slightly, and asked again, "You really don't need me to see you off?"

Yun Qing's eyes wandered for a moment, and he nodded, "No need, nephew can do it by himself, Yun Qing is here to thank Daojun for his help on behalf of Master."

"If your master were here, you wouldn't say that." Shan Qingya waved his hand, thinking of that rascal, "If that's the case, you should go back to Jiuao Villa first."

Yun Qing didn't know if he had a guilty conscience, but he performed this ceremony very seriously, "Yun Qing bids farewell."

Sending away the nephew who seemed to have a halo of trouble, Shan Qingya thought for a while, and suppressed the idea of ​​going to Wei's house to see it in person. After all, the uncle in the other party's family was also a Nascent Soul cultivator. The method is simple and crude.

So, this time he finally went to visit Qinghe Zhenjun who had been left behind by him many times, and he really shed tears of sympathy for this poor junior.

"Junior brother, it's just in time for you to come." Zhenjun Qinghe pulled him into the main hall, still muttering, "It just so happens that I have something important to announce today, so I thought you wouldn't be able to come again today."

The word "you" was taken care of by him, obviously Qinghe Zhenjun was very depressed and heartbroken because of his running around all these years.

Shan Qingya silently looked at him with a sad look on his face, is this really the head of Yunxiao's first sect...

What about the promised immortal demeanor of a fairy demeanor? !

"Oh! That's right! Junior sister Qingyue has left the customs, um, she succeeded in conceiving a baby." When Qinghe Zhenjun talked about her success, he laughed like a fox, full of tricks and schemes, and Shan Qingya couldn't help thinking about that. Little junior sister who has been closed for more than ten years lights a root of wax.

"Eldest senior brother, third senior brother." A young woman in a white robe walked in, glanced at the senior senior brother who was smiling extravagantly, and sat down on her seat indifferently.

That's right, as the number one beauty in front of Yunxiao, this Qingyuezhen... should be called Daojun Qingyue now, the way he cultivates is the way of ruthlessness, that's why that unscrupulous bastard who didn't know her way back let her go There is a reason, although the reason is because I don't know the way to return and threatens to leave some petty literary and artistic things for my stallion, such as cinnabar mole or something.

All the otaku: ...hehehe.

Getting used to Qingyue's taciturnity, Qinghe Zhenjun pulled his junior brother and talked excitedly, "It won't be long before the opening of the Xingchen Fairy Market, what do you think of the junior brother?"

Shan Qingya glanced at Daoist Qingyue, who was sitting peacefully like a mountain, and felt depressed. Both of them were taking the route of the flower of Gaoling, why Qingyue could enjoy leisure to himself, but he had to deal with the head of the ooc...

At this time, Shan Qingya still couldn't distinguish between true high cold and fake high cold. Although the lethality to people is equally huge, the direction of killing is very different.

"I asked Shuifeng to go to any school." Shan Qingya thought about it and said, "So what if I don't know senior brother?"

Qing He replied with a smile, "Of course not all of them."

...Plus your apprentices are only two people, do you still have the nerve to use the whole word?

Sweeping out the thoughts of complaining in his mind, Shan Qingya himself was not surprised by this decision. After all, none of Xuan Weifeng went in the original book, and he was not affected by the subsequent turmoil.Thinking about it this way, Shan Qingya regretted why he didn't dress up as Qinghe Zhenjun, but when he turned his head and thought about the daily chores he had to deal with as the head of the sect, this regret disappeared. Not that bad... right?relatively speaking.

"Where is Junior Sister Qingyue?" Qing He smiled and looked at Junior Sister who hadn't said a word since she came in, she looked like an old fox no matter what.

Apparently, Daoist Qingyue thought the same way, she frowned and stared at her elder brother, and said two words coldly, "No."

Qinghe Zhenjun was instantly satisfied, and was about to say something, Qingyu Zhenjun came in a little flustered and sat down, during which time he did not forget to glare at Shan Qingya, making him speechless for a moment.

...It must be Zhu Xuanxuan again, always lying innocently with a gun is also drunk.

"Junior Brother Qingyu..." Zhenjun Qinghe showed his standard foxy smile again, "Can you go to Xingchen Xianxu?"

Zhenjun Qingyu sat up straight subconsciously, "No, why did senior brother mention this?"

Qinghe smiled softly, "Of course I have something to ask you and Junior Sister Qingyue to help."

Shan Qingya instantly relaxed his body, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, good tea.

"..." This kind of sad reminder just happened to be guessed.

"Senior brother, please tell me." Knowing that he couldn't count on that little junior sister who was cold all day long, Zhenjun Qingyu opened his mouth in a very polite way, and he couldn't do without it. Seeing the way his senior brother in charge of the sect looked like he was sure of winning, he felt that he should disarm as soon as possible. Better.

"I'm going to retreat to attack the Nascent Soul stage in a few days, and I'll leave Daoist sect to you two." Qinghe suddenly turned pale, stood up and bowed deeply to the other two, showing a rare seriousness.

Qingyu Zhenjun and Qingyue Daojun hurriedly avoided, not daring to accept his gift, but he also knew that this time it was a matter of refusal.

——Although they didn't intend to refuse.

They can all see that Qinghe Mingming has been a golden elixir for a long time, but these years he has suppressed it for the sake of the sect. Now that Qingyue is out of the seclusion, he can also retreat with peace of mind.

As for why he didn't find Shan Qingya before...

Because Shan Qingya's way is the way of mountains and rivers, let him get entangled in the conspiracy and collusion between sects and sects... Forget it, don't embarrass him.

But Qingyue is different. She cultivates the way of ruthlessness, and she can only get the way by breaking through the world of mortals. Looking at her current cultivation base in the Nascent Soul stage, there are some things that needn't be said.

So, this matter was happily (not) decided. As for Qinghe being cursed by Fang Le Zhenjun again, what does it matter to them.

The three brothers and sisters thought so kindly.