He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Ning Guan sent a message to Mo Feiheng in advance, so as soon as he entered the island, he saw Mo Feiheng waiting here with someone.

After seeing the ceremony, Kong Sitong saw that Mo Feiheng was going to take the elders back to the courtyard where the sect stayed. Thinking of the Shura field when Ning Guan and Qin Lianyun were together, Kong Sitong rolled his eyes and said positively: "Uncle, it's the first time for the juniors to come. While it's still early, why don't I take them to the island and have a look at the scenery of Beiming Zongmen?"

"That's fine too."

Mo Feiheng had no objection.

After agreeing, he also looked at Wei Shengyu.

Wei Shengyu felt somewhat annoyed at the thought that Qin Lianyun was there, and said, "I'll follow my apprentice to look around."

Kong Sitong is a fine person, he immediately understood when he heard it, he patted his chest and said: "Uncle Qing Heng, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Uncle Qing Lan."

This is his forte, so Mo Feiheng was naturally relieved, so he led Qin Shenyan Ning Ruoqiu and Ning Guan away.

"Hey, dumb slave, where are you going?"

With quick eyes and hands, Kong Sitong dragged the baby face who was following Mo Feiheng step by step, and said enthusiastically: "Uncle Master asked me to take care of you more, come, let me introduce you to a few people."

Chen Yanu Xiao: "..."

After walking a few steps away, Mo Feiheng's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared in his eyes, making Ning Ruoqiu, who was thick on the outside but thin on the inside, take a look at him, and then look back at the person.

Seeing the baby-faced disciple looking back at Mo Feiheng frequently, with an anxious and cowardly expression on his face, Jiuli's eyes flickered, and he asked Kong Sitong with a smile: "Brother Kong, this is?"

Kong Sitong said with a hearty smile: "I would like to introduce you to me. This is Heng Xiaoling's younger brother, called Mute Nu. He can't speak, he is a bit shy, so please take care of me."

As he spoke, he introduced Jiuli and the others to Babyface one by one, and at the end he patted his head and encouraged him: "Be more courageous, these juniors are very good people, don't be afraid."

dumb slave? ? ?

Jiuli looked at the blushing baby face, then at Kong Sitong's hand——

"puff!"

He quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face, holding back his smile so that his shoulders trembled.

Wei Shengyu didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw this, he took an extra look at the baby-faced disciple.

He understood something, and there was a little smile in his eyes, which seemed to be gloating.

Gu Changling lowered his head, seeing Jiuli laughing so hard that tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, his face turned red from suppressing the smile, and his heart softened in a mess.

His expression softened involuntarily, and the depression just now dissipated, leaving only the helplessness in his heart.

Mu Chuanliu glanced at Jiuli suspiciously, saw that the baby-faced disciple was embarrassed, and took the initiative to step forward and said: "You are called a dumb slave, don't worry about Senior Brother Jiuli, he just told people interesting things through sound transmission, not I'm laughing at you, don't be afraid."

He stretched out his hand to grab Baby Face's wrist, and said with a smile, "Let's go together."

The baby face looked at him with a blushing face, eyes full of gratitude and careful joy.

Mu Chuanliu's heart softened, and he immediately had a good impression of the child.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch his head to get closer to him, his senior brother sighed softly in his head.

[Little Junior Brother...that is Young Master Chen Xiao. ]

[......]

[! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Mu Chuanliu opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes slowly widened.

After being stunned for a while, he looked down at the baby face who was half a head shorter than himself, silently let go of his hand, silently walked beside Lu Xingchen, silently hid behind Lu Xingchen, and hid his face on his back .

"Brother..."

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Lu Xingchen glanced at the baby's face and made a note in his heart.

Then he turned around and rubbed Mu Chuanliu's head, looked at him tenderly with both eyes, and said with a light smile: "Next time, follow senior brother closely, and don't run around by yourself."

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

[Oh. ]

Mu Chuanliu pursed his lips, still feeling a big blow, [Never thought...is he so shameless!] ! ! ! ]

Lu Xingchen laughed, and was about to say something when he heard a voice in his head.

[Sorry, I can hear you~]

Lu Xingchen: "..."

Mu Chuanliu shuddered unconsciously when he heard the devilish laughter, subconsciously poked his head out from Lu Xingchen's side, and glanced at the owner of the voice.

When he saw the baby face standing in place with a bewildered expression, looking for help to the suspicious Kong Sitong, he was very innocent and lovable.

Mu Chuanliu felt goosebumps dancing on his arms, and hurriedly hid beside Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen patted his head, and said via voice transmission: [Young Master Chen Xiao, don't be surprised, it's so unintentional. ]

[No wonder.It’s not the first time that brother Chuanliu has been taught, haha. ]

[......]

Hearing the voice of "Xiao Chen" again after a few days, Lu Xingchen felt a little bit of a world away.

Kong Sitong naturally saw that there was something wrong with their attitude towards the dumb slave, but he couldn't see why, so he had to put it aside for now and lead everyone to the island.

As he walked, he said, "When you come to Wanqi Island, there is a place you must see, and that is Thousand Volcanoes."

"Many fire veins gather in one place, there is cold fire, there is flame fire, there is warm fire, and there is yin fire - but there are all kinds of fire that a craftsman will use, and the refining competition is held there. The scene of the converging veins is very spectacular, the fire spirits condense and give birth to fire clouds, one after another, very beautiful..."

Because there is a no-air ban on Wanqi Island, a group of people can only walk.Fortunately, Qianshan Volcano is not far from the mouth of the island, so it will arrive soon after talking.

When he saw the magnificent scene of the intersection of fire veins, Jiuli finally stopped laughing.

"……it's beautiful."

Jiuli sighed.

In front of the eyes, there are ice blue, crimson, orange, green, or light purple. Fire veins of various colors are flowing like flowing water, winding and interlacing.

Thousands of fire veins like ocean currents interweave into a magnificent scene of hundreds of rivers.

Whenever the fire veins meet, the fire spirits of different attributes collide, bursting out with violent flashes of light, like fireworks blooming, extremely dazzling.

And they are meeting and colliding all the time, and the grand fireworks show will not stop for a moment, which is really beautiful.

Looking at the sky again, the fire spirit condenses into clouds of various colors and rolls lazily, and large swaths of colors are painted into visually shocking pictures, which are very eye-catching.

The sky and the earth reflect each other, so beautiful.

Mu Chuanliu couldn't take his eyes off of it, he had completely forgotten the emotion of being hurt by the baby face just now, and while watching, he excitedly pulled Lu Xingchen to talk.

"Senior brother, look over there, the fire spirits seem to be twisting their buttocks when they collide together."

"Brother, look there, do they seem to be spitting at each other, hahaha!"

"Brother, look at that cloud on the left..."

"Brother..."

When they had enjoyed enough of the natural scenery, Kong Sitong said: "These fire veins were carefully drawn by the Beiming Sect. If you look at the overall situation with your spiritual sense, you will see the emblems of their three sects. The Qi Shenzong is in the middle. On the left is Qi Xianzong, and on the right is Qi Daozong."

When everyone saw it, it was indeed so.

Although the scenery in front of him was still beautiful, but for no reason there was a little more craftsmanship, and everyone's interest could not help but decrease a little.

Kong Sitong then led them to the next place.

He said with a smile: "The three islands of Beiming belong to the Artifact Refining Sect, and this Ten Thousand Artifact Island is specially opened for the Artifact Refining Competition. If you want to see the scenery, you have to go to the sea to see it. However, we are going now The place is also worth seeing. It is the Wanqi Plaza. This month, there are a lot of craftsmen setting up stalls there, selling their own magic weapons. It may not be very practical, but you can definitely see a lot of interesting ones thing."

Hearing what he said, Jiuli and the others became interested.

Kong Sitong was a long-sleeved and good dancer. On the way, he also told anecdotes about the weapon refining competitions in the past, and several people listened with great interest.

Even walking is not boring.

"what?"

As soon as they entered the Wanqi Square, everyone heard a commotion, followed the sound, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Mu Chuanliu asked in surprise, "Brother Kong, which sect of Beiming are they disciples? Why are you taking off your clothes?"

It turned out that a few monks were arguing around a booth not far in front.

Arguing about the fragments of a certain magic weapon displayed by the stall owner, what kind of fragments were left behind by the magic weapon, and what is its use for.

"This must be a fragment of a defensive magic weapon!"

"You are blind, the pattern on the weapon is clearly the pattern of the attack weapon!"

"Fart! This weapon pattern is the remnant of the absorber pattern. Since it absorbs attacks, isn't it a defensive magic weapon!"

"Hmph, a group of ignorant people. You look at this pattern, it doesn't belong to the absorber pattern at all, it is obviously a diversion pattern! It is used to absorb attacks and transfer it. This kind of pattern is generally used in portable caves. This fragment, It must be a fragment of a portable cave artifact..."

The three parties hold their own opinions.

I don't know if they were too excited because of the quarrel, but three of the disciples actually took off their clothes in the street!

Eye-popping.

Kong Sitong laughed when he saw it.

He explained: "They are not disciples of one sect, but disciples of three sects."

"what?"

Mu Chuanliu took a closer look.

The robes of those monks were exactly the same, and the disciple badges on their waists were also the same, but the colors were different.

They are gold, red and gray respectively.

Mu Chuanliu thought it was the difference between the clothes of the direct disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples of the same sect...

Wasn't it?

Kong Sitong laughed and said, "The one in the golden clothes is a disciple of Qi Shenzong, the one in red is a disciple of Qi Xianzong, and the dusty one is a disciple of Qi Daozong. Look at their clothes, do you see anything?"

"..."

Even Mu Chuanliu could see the level difference revealed by the three-color cassock.

Think again about the names of the Three Sects of Beiming——

Qi Shenzong, Qi Xianzong, Qi Daozong.

Obviously, gods are the most respected, immortals are second, and Tao is the last!

But just seeing it, Mu Chuanliu became even more confused.

He wondered: "I heard that the three Beiming sects are constantly competing internally, shouldn't they be evenly matched?"

If there is such a crushing gap, what is there to argue about?

Kong Sitong knew right away that he knew very little about the Three Schools of Beiming, so he said with a smile: "Now let me talk about a major feature of the Three Schools of Beiming that is different from other schools."

He simply led people to stop, and from a distance not far away, looked at the three Beiming disciples who were undressing and gambling.

Kong Sitong was not in a hurry to talk about that feature, but asked them with a smile: "Junior Brother Jiuli and Junior Brother Changling won't talk about it, Junior Brother Chuanliu, you have been in the sect for six years, and every year you participate in our sect's inner sect competition, right?" ?”

Mu Chuanliu, Lu Xingchen... well, and the baby-faced dumb slave, all nodded along.

Kong Sitong said: "In our sect's inner sect competition, the top [-] will have generous rewards. Even if you don't win, as long as you make progress compared to the previous year, you will be rewarded with contribution points. The three Beiming sects are naturally held every year. Zongmen Xiaobi, check the entry of the disciples, but guess what they reward?"

Mu Chuanliu and Lu Xingchen looked at each other, wondering: "Aren't they all the same? If you don't reward resources, what else can you reward?"

"wrong!"

The old god Kong Sitong said: "Their competition is not for rewards, but for changing families."

"what??"

There is such a thing!

Mu Chuanliu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Jiuli also showed surprise, except for Wei Shengyu who knew well, all looked towards Kong Sitong.

Seeing that they had whetted their appetites, Kong Sitong said cheerfully, "Participation is compulsory for them, and all disciples below the stage of transforming spirits must participate."

"One group for each great realm, the top [-] are disciples of Qi Shenzong; the next [-] are disciples of Qi Xianzong; the rest are all disciples of Qi Daozong.

To put it bluntly, Xiaobi's result determines what color clothes the disciples of Beiming's three sects wear.

The Qi Shenzong, Qi Xianzong, and Qi Daozong are not so much the names of the sects as they are titles. In fact, they are one sect. "

Kong Sitong said with emotion: "The disciples of the three sects of Beiming can be said to be fighting for one piece of clothing all their lives..."

He pointed to the three Beiming disciples not far away.

"Hey, look at that glittering gold dress, isn't it very elegant?

Just standing there is superior to others.

The red clothes can barely be seen, but it would be a shame to wear gray clothes like a handyman disciple! "

Having said this, Kong Sitong let out a long sigh.

"Now you should know why our Qifeng disciples can't compete with others every time, right?"

... I know too well.

The clothes worn on the body spur the disciples of the three sects of Beiming all the time, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Such a cruel rule, such a strict rule, and such a straightforward level, although it is very unreasonable, but it is completely reasonable for the disciples who are tempered to have a higher level of refining than other sects.

Mu Chuanliu was silent for a while, and said with concern: "I think it's better for our sect."

"Hahaha! Junior brother is right!"

Kong Sitong laughed happily.

In fact, if he is asked to be a disciple of Beiming Sanzong, he is also 1 unwilling.

Jiuli felt the same way, and asked, "When they take off their clothes, are they making a bet with their status as disciples? Is it okay?"

"OK."

Kong Sitong nodded and sighed: "Actually, the Three Schools of Beiming strongly encourage this kind of practice. We usually say that the three schools of Beiming are highly competitive, and what we are talking about is this rule."

Everyone thus had a deeper understanding of the harsh survival rules of the three sects of Beiming.

Kong Sitong continued: "Here, the gray clothes can challenge the red clothes and the gold clothes at any time, unlimited times. If you win, you can snatch the other party's clothes and get the identity of the other party. The red clothes only have three chances to challenge each year. It's the same way. Fortunately, they belong to the Artifact Refining Sect, and the competition is also about forging magic weapons, and they don't engage in fighting and killing, otherwise I would not dare to come to this place."

A group of people looked at the place for a while, and saw that the disciple of the Qi Shenzong who advocated the theory of "carrying fragments of the cave", won a big victory.

The disciples of the other two sects put their red and gray clothes back on their bodies dejectedly, and left in disgrace.

Kong Sitong smiled and said: "If someone puts on a gold dress with real skills, how can it be so easy to take it off?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the territory occupied by the disciples of Haotian Zongqi Peak in Wanqi Square, and asked them whether they wanted to go there first, or just stroll around.

As disciples of Haotian Sect, they are naturally very happy to cheer for their fellow disciples.

What's more, Jiuli saw Zhou Yilin sharp-eyed—the disciple of Qifeng who led them to Neizong at the beginning, it would be impossible to justify it without saying hello.

So Kong Sitong led them to his own territory, saying, "Let's continue talking about the three struggles."

Mu Chuanliu was looking left and right to see all kinds of strange instruments on the nearby stalls, and he was surprised when he heard this: "Isn't this enough fighting? How much more do you have to fight?"

Kong Sitong smiled and said: "Just now you are talking about the disciples below the stage of transformation, do you think that the disciples above the stage of transformation will not fight?"

Jiuli raised his eyebrows. After the transformation, he is an elder, and he still wants to fight with his disciples?

Kong Sitong glanced at it, and realized that the destination was coming soon, so he didn't hold back any more.

"There is a small competition every year, and the rules are the same for everyone.

However, the three Beiming sects hold a sect competition every hundred years.

This big competition is the disciple Dou Qi who is above Huashen level.

All the disciples above the stage of transforming gods and below the period of crossing the catastrophe, regardless of their seniority, will publicly compete with the test weapon in front of the whole sect to decide the winner.

The winner will get the title of Qi Shenzong, the next one will be Qi Xianzong, and the loser will of course be Qi Daozong, and all disciples of the sect have to change into dusty sect uniforms. "

As he said that, Kong Sitong couldn't help shivering, rubbed his arms and said: "Unless they cross the catastrophe, even if they are Mahayana great powers, they can't get rid of the fear of clothes... It's terrible."

Jiuli and the others nodded one after another, feeling sorry for each other.

When he arrived at Qifeng, Kong Sitong greeted out loud: "Junior brothers and sisters, look, who is here!"

All Qifeng disciples raised their heads, saw Wei Shengyu and his party, immediately left the spectators in front of the booth, and stood up to salute: "Greetings to Uncle Qinglan."

Wei Shengyu said lightly: "There is no need to be too polite, you are busy."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Because they had to entertain the buyer, Qifeng's disciples were not very polite.

Only Zhou Yilin was not unfamiliar with Wei Shengyu and others because of the relationship back then, and greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Qinglan, juniors, let me show you around? Don't look at this square." There are many and complicated magical instruments, I know all about it."

"Very good, it's time to work."

Wei Shengyu did not refuse his kindness.

Kong Sitong joked on the side: "Junior Brother Zhou is not kind! You will compete with me for favor when you come here, and ask me to buy news later, don't think I will give you free again."

Zhou Yilin was the group of disciples of Kong Sitong who took him to the inner sect at the beginning, and he didn't see each other at all. He laughed and said, "Senior brother, please forgive me! In order to prepare for the refining of materials in this competition, I put on all my underwear. After digging it out, I still expect you to help my junior brother."

"Get out, don't mention Lingshi, you are still my own junior."

Kong Sitong's ruthless expression made everyone laugh.

A group of people approached and went to the booth of a senior sister.

Jiuli saw that the animal skins were full of clay sculptures of monsters, such as cats, tigers, snakes, birds, fish... There are many kinds, vivid, all exquisite and cute.

"Excuse me?"

Jiuli couldn't see the way out, so he curiously asked the stall owner of Yuanying.

Zhou Yilin saw the expressionless face of the senior sister, and smiled helplessly: "Don't mind, junior brother. Senior sister Xiao Yunqing created a method of her own in the past, using the mouthpiece as a weapon and her voice as an attack. Her method has not yet been perfected. As soon as she opens her mouth, she will hurt others, so it is inconvenient to speak. Besides, she is reserved by nature, a little shy of strangers, the more nervous she is, the more expressionless she becomes, and it is not intentional to neglect."

When he said this, the senior sister nodded towards Weishengyu and Jiuli expressionlessly, her eyes were still a bit fierce.

When Jiuli saw her, she turned her head and glanced at the "dumb slave" who was following Kong Sitong and looked like a daughter-in-law.

Compared with this "dumb senior sister" - it's like the scene of a car accident.

He almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Yilin began to introduce them to the clay sculptures on the booth, diverting his attention.

Zhou Yilin picked up a turtle clay sculpture and put it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xiao has a wonderful idea, and her crafting technique is even better. Everyone, don't look at these cute little things, but they are seventh-level attack magic weapons."

He looked at Xiao Yunqing, who nodded, and Zhou Yilin activated the magic weapon.

The mud turtle in his hand suddenly turned into a huge sea turtle, aggressive, even if he didn't attack, it could be seen that it was very difficult to provoke.

Mu Chuanliu exclaimed in surprise: "This is a sea turtle against the current!"

Zhou Yilin smiled and said: "That's right, it imitates the seventh-level monster beast, the reverse-water turtle. Its attack method is the same as that of the reverse-water turtle. It can reverse the water flow and form a vortex to engulf the enemy."

As he spoke, he pushed aside a shell on the back of the turtle, revealing the spirit stone inside.

"A middle-grade spirit stone can sustain an attack for a quarter of an hour, and a high-grade spirit stone can last for an hour. As long as it is not damaged, it can be used repeatedly. It is a rare magic weapon for protection."

Zhou Yilin sat on the back of the tortoise and used a trick, and the tortoise immediately led him up and down.

"Master uncle, junior brother saw it. If you encounter an opponent you can't beat, it can also lead you to escape."

The big tortoise fell back to its original place, Zhou Yilin jumped down and took out another stone from the tortoise's belly.

"There is a better place for this magic weapon."

He pointed to the stone on his hand, "This is the Phantom Breath Stone."

"When using this magic weapon, wear the matching stone, and the breath will become exactly the same as the monster simulated by the magic weapon.

If you really encounter a monster that can't be beaten or escaped, you only need to crush this stone to activate the magic weapon of imitation beast.

While one's breath is covered, the imitation beast will fly away at the fastest speed, lure the enemy away, and save its life. "

He activated the phantom breath stone, and sure enough, the breath became exactly the same as that of the reverse-water turtle.

It can't deceive people's spiritual sense, but it is more than enough to deceive monsters.

When everyone listened, they were extremely surprised.

Zhou Yilin put away the big turtle, put the little clay turtle back on the animal skin, and introduced to everyone: "Monsters like the turtle just now can be used in water. There are also ones suitable for forests, plains, and sky." Mimic beast. With it, it is equivalent to an extra life."

He smiled and looked at Jiuli and Mu Chuanliu, who were obviously very excited, and said in a salesman's tone: "How about it, junior brother, do you want to buy one and go back to defend yourself?"

"I want it!"

Mu Chuanliu had this idea long ago, and immediately squatted down on the booth to pick it up, looking up at Xiao Yunqing while picking it up, full of admiration: "Senior Sister is so amazing!! You can make such a magic weapon!"

Xiao Yunqing: "..."

Her face was expressionless, and her eyes became more fierce.

Jiuli also thought she was amazing, but when he saw her red ears that were almost on fire, he couldn't help laughing.

Swallowing back the praise that came to his lips, he just bent down to pick up the magic weapon.

Jiuli not only bought it himself, but also handed it to Wei Shengyu, happily said: "Master, this white and fat snow fox is so cute, I'll take two, let's have one for each of us."

"Ah."

"Master, this Lightning Eagle's escape speed is invincible at the same level, do you want one?"

"it is good."

"Master, look, there are even gold-eating ants! Buying home and raising soil spirit potatoes is the best way, you can eat the gold spirit energy without destroying the medicinal properties..."

Wei Shengyu's filial piety to him is very useful, no matter what he chooses for himself, he just nods.

Jiuli picked seventeen or eight items in one go, Mu Chuanliu was not as rich and powerful as him, but he chose five ruthlessly.

He himself chose the imitation beasts of the sea, land and air, and put them into the storage ring.

Lu Xingchen watched him pick and choose again, and chose a flamingo imitation... Well, it was obviously for Qiu Xixi.

Afterwards, another wood-eating demon cat imitation beast who was good at hiding in the jungle was picked.

His eyes slowed down, and he heard Mu Chuanliu raise his head happily and said to him: "Senior brother, do you think that junior sister Zhao Ying will like this cat? When we come out this time, Fushengdanlou relies on her to help senior sister take care of it. I offended her last time, so I happened to give her an apology."

Lu Xingchen smiled: "..."

He fell into the vinegar vat with all his heart, and his junior brother was still pulling his sleeve, urging him: "Brother, you can choose too, it's rare to come across such a good magic weapon, and you will definitely not be able to buy it in the future."

Lu Xingchen continued to smile: "..."

Gu Changling glanced at him, and at the same time sent him a bit of sympathy, he felt a little joy in his heart.

How difficult life is, if you are not good at discovering the happiness around you, it will be too difficult.

Just thinking about it, seeing that Jiuli had chosen it, he habitually took out the spirit stone and handed it to Xiao Yunqing.

At the same time, Jiuli took out a storage bag and put it in front of Xiao Yunqing.

Xiao Yunqing withdrew his outstretched hand, looked at this, looked at that, and did not move.

Gu Changling took a look at Jiuli, took back the spirit stone, and then took out another storage bag.

A storage bag filled with the complete bones of the Jindan Nascent Soul Monster Beast.

over!all!of!bone!shelf!

——But it is not the most important refining material for imitation beasts!

Xiao Yunqing snatched the storage bag into his hand.

Then, she glanced at Jiu Li, not giving him a chance to pay the spirit stone at all, rolled up the animal skin, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiuli: "..."

Zhou Yilin: "..."

Gu Changling hooked the corner of his mouth, and Kong Sitong laughed wildly: "Junior sister, why are you running away! Hahahahaha!"

Mu Chuanliu, who lowered his head to dig out the spirit stone, looked up at the empty booth: "..."

What about people? ? ?

Seeing Mu Chuanliu's bewildered face, Lu Xingchen patted his head amusedly, then took out the spirit stone and handed it to Gu Changling.

Gu Changling was in the right mood, held the sword and dismissed it and said, "No need."

Lu Xingchen thought for a while, took back some spirit stones, and threw the storage bag to Gu Changling.

Gu Changling glanced at it with his consciousness, and saw that the spirit stone inside was the price of the flamingo crane and the wood-eating demon cat. He raised his eyebrows and accepted it.

Wei Shengyu saw this coming and going, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, pushed the apprentice who was gnashing his teeth, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Jiuli couldn't hear the smile that couldn't be hidden in his voice, and looked back at him depressedly.

"Master..."

Hearing his grievances, Wei Shengyu suppressed his expression, raised his hand and stroked his head.

The group continued to move forward.

As expected, Zhou Yilin was very familiar with the magical artifacts on the booth, and he spoke clearly and logically.

But with Senior Sister Xiao's imitation beast, Zhu Yu was in front, and although I also saw many wonderful ideas afterwards, it was less amazing.

Leaving the boundary of Haotian Zongqi Peak, the site of Snow God Palace is next to it.

Seeing this group of fairies and men like ice and snow, Kong Sitong suddenly remembered something.

He turned his head and said to Wei Shengyu: "By the way, Uncle Qinglan, there was an uncle from Snow God Palace before—"

"Are you Wei Sheng Yu?"

The voice followed the cold aura approaching.

As soon as the words fell, an ice and snow beauty landed in front of everyone.

The visitor looked at Wei Shengyu, the curiosity in her eyes diluted the coldness of her brows.

It was Xue Yi Ning'er.

Behind her was the direct disciple of the master of Snow God Palace, the pair of twin sisters with good looks.

Wei Shengyu looked at the three of them, then at Kong Sitong.

Kong Sitong hurriedly smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, I was just about to talk to my uncle. This is my uncle Xue Yi, named Xue Yi Ning'er, she is the great-great-great-granddaughter of the Great Elder of Xueshen Palace. Earlier I heard that you would come to watch this big competition, so Uncle Xueyi wanted to come and pay a visit to you."

Wei Shengyu's eyes flickered, and then he looked at Xue Yi Ning'er, his attitude was much gentler to the naked eye.

"Qing Lan has seen Senior Sister."

After saluting, Wei Shengyu said, "I don't know how the Great Elder and Lingtang are doing? Master misses him very much."

Xue Yi Ning'er showed a smile, "Uncle Tingfeng has a heart, great-grandmother and mother are very good. How is Uncle Tingfeng? When will he come back? I haven't seen him for a long time."

Wei Shengyu: "Master is very good. After 300 years, when the term expires, I will come back."

"300 years, will it take this long..."

Xue Yi Ning'er sighed in disappointment.

When Jiuli heard this, his eyes became more suspicious.

[Master? ]

Wei Shengyu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he hadn't told him about the past, and immediately explained the confusion to his apprentice.

[Your master ancestor was born in Snow God Palace, and is the only grandson of the third disciple of the Great Elder.

The master's family was killed by the great elder's enemies, leaving only master's bloodline, who was raised under the elder's knee since childhood, and was loved and loved very much.

Because he possesses the root of the fire spirit, he cannot practice the skills of the Snow God Palace, so he joined the Haotian sect. ]

After a pause, he added: [Master once had a marriage contract with the only granddaughter of the First Elder, who is the mother of this Xue Yi Ning'er. ]

"..."

Jiuli opened his eyes slightly.

He thought of his fiancée who had been disturbed by Venerable Hengfeng, whom his master said, and looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder.

He originally thought that with Venerable Heng Feng acting willfully, the marriage contract must be broken in a bad way.

But now it seems that the ex-fiancée of the master has no ill feeling towards the master, even this Xue Yi Ning'er is somewhat close to the master...

Just thinking about it, I heard the master say: "Senior sister Xueyi, this is my disciple."

Jiuli hastened to restrain his mind, saluted and said with a smile: "Jiuli has seen Master."

"Don't be too polite."

Xue Yi Ning'er didn't prepare in advance, she groped in the storage ring for a while, and then took out three jade boxes and said: "This is a special product of Xueshen Palace, Xueshencao, don't dislike it."

As soon as Jiuli moved his nose, he could smell that these snow ginseng were at least ten thousand years old.

These three boxes contained three snow ginseng, and the value of tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones cannot be overestimated.

But looking at her embarrassed look, it is obvious that she is really afraid that he will dislike her...

He never expected that in his lifetime, he would meet the second generation of Xiu who was even more non-human than his master.

"Thank you uncle, I like it very much."

Without expressing his thoughts, Jiu Li smiled sincerely at Xue Yi Ning'er.

Xue Yi Ning'er smiled when she heard that he liked it, "It's just as long as you like it."

She turned her eyes and saw Mu Chuanliu looking at her curiously, seeing that they came with Wei Shengyu, although she didn't know who they were, but they must be juniors, so she gave each of them a box of thousand-year-old snow Ginseng.

Not only Mu Chuanliu and the others, but even Kong Sitong and Zhou Yilin were not left behind.

"Master, this..."

Looking at the jade box floating in front of them, several people were startled.

Xue Yi Ning'er urged: "Take it."

Seeing that she really wanted to give it, Wei Shengyu nodded to them, and they accepted it.

Rao was ashamed as Kong Sitong was as thick-skinned as Kong Sitong, and he thought that he was really mean in the past.

It is true that Goddess smiles and ruins her family and property, but there really is that Snow Fairy who is all over the country.

They accepted the meeting gift, and Wei Shengyu also took out two jade boxes containing earth-level pills, and gave them to the two daughters behind Xue Yi Ning'er, all in return.

"Thank you for your generous gift, Uncle Master!"

Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingshuang also hurriedly expressed their thanks.

Xue Yi Ning'er didn't realize that he was returning favors, and said in a very good mood: "A hundred years ago, Uncle Tingfeng suddenly wrote to say that he wanted the Bingxin Jue, and then there was nothing to say. Great-grandmother was very concerned, and she specifically explained it before the retreat. When there is news about Uncle Tingfeng, I will let her know as soon as possible. I have sent a message back just now, and my great-grandmother must be very happy to know that he is well."

The Bing Xin Jue is a heaven-level method to eliminate demons with meditation, and it is a secret method not passed down by the Snow God Palace.

Only monks with a single ice spiritual root can practice.

The hundred miles stop the wind to ask for it, naturally it is for the sake of micro-growth.

It's just that after getting the method, he found that although his fire root was fused with an ice-type fire like Xuanbing Hanyan, he still couldn't practice Bingxin Jue, so he threw it in the storage bracelet.

He didn't think so at the time, but now that he heard Xue Yi Ning'er talking about it, Wei Shengyu realized how much karma Master owed him.

——Although the Great Elder has always treated him with great love and care in order to make up for his lack of protection when he was young.But Baili Tingfeng never had the idea of ​​asking for a favor, never asked the Great Elder for anything.

This opening is a heaven-level formula, even if the great elder gave it happily, the master will definitely keep this kindness in his heart.

Thinking of how much his master has broken his heart for him these years, Wei Shengyu's eyes showed some self-blame, but more warmth.

"It's really wrong to make the Great Elder worry."

Wei Shengyu took out a storage ring and said: "This is the elixir that Master told me to give to the Great Elder. I just heard that the old man is in retreat and has never visited her. I met my senior sister by chance today, please accept it."

"How can this work!"

Xue Yi Ning'er waved her hands again and again, "It's better to wait for great-grandmother to leave the customs before you come back. She must also want to hear more about Uncle Bingfeng from you."

Wei Shengyu said: "At that time, I will visit again. However, these elixirs are all earth-level ice elixirs, and they are not suitable for the elders. They were originally refined for you and Uncle Xinya."

Xue Yi Ning'er heard that she just took the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tingfeng will break through to the heavenly level soon, right? By then, you will be able to refine the heavenly level pill that your great-grandmother took."

Wei Shengyu nodded, "Master has already advanced to the late stage of God Transformation, and you can try it when you reach the peak of God Transformation."

"That's great!"

Xue Yi Ning'er was even more happy, and asked a lot of news about Baili Tingfeng.

Wei Shengyu was not impatient, and answered one by one.

While they were talking, Mu Chuanliu took a step closer to Kong Sitong.

[Brother Kong, why is this uncle’s name in four characters? ]

Kong Sitong glanced at him with a smile.

[Junior brother, do you know that the disciples of Snow God Palace are all named Xue? ]

[what? ]

Mu Chuanliu was surprised, [I heard from Master Ning that the Snow God Palace recruits disciples every year.Don't they only accept people with the surname Xue? ]

[Ha ha ha ha!of course not! ]

Kong Sitong was about to show a smile, when he suddenly saw Xue Lingshuang, who was very seldom-spoken among the twins in Xueshen Palace, took a look at him, and quickly tensed his expression.

[Cough, it is like this.

Just like the surnames of our Haotian Sect past lords are all surnamed Haotian, when the lords of their Snow God Palace take over, they will change their surname to Snow God.

In their Snow God Palace, double surnames—more precisely, two surnames superimposed on each other—is a kind of honor.

When their new disciples started, no matter what the layman's surname was, they were required to erase their surname and change their surname to Xue.

They won't be able to get back their surnames until they have cultivated to become gods.

For example, if I join the Snow God Palace, I have to be called Xue Sitong before I transform into a god.

It should be called Xue Kong Sitong now...

This name is too ugly