Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 49: The flat peach trees in Yaochi, like Shen Lang’s own planting

Immediately, He Xiang felt a refreshing air pouring into her body, and the scars on her body reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a short while.

She froze for a while, then put on her clothes, but her body was a little wet and it was sticking to her clothes, which made her uncomfortable, but she didn’t care about it either. Out of the bushes, on an adult-high rock, there was A young man in plain clothes hugged his arms, leaning lazily against the stone, and squinting at her. Beside the young man is a tall monk, standing beside him, like a rock.

He Xiang held his fists in a pair of small hands and respectfully said: "Is my uncle helping me just now."

There are still some tears on her face, but her expression has calmed down. Shen Lian looked in her eyes and gave her another point.

Shen Lian said: "But it was easy. The woman bullied you just now, do you want revenge?"

He Xiang hesitated first, and then said: "Yes, but I don't want to retaliate against her because she bullied me, but I want her to stop bullying people in the future."

Shen Lian smiled softly: "I didn't expect you to have a chivalrous heart at a young age, but just thinking about it doesn't do much. You have to know that she is a spiritual practitioner, even if you are very talented, from now on Starting to practice step by step, it would take 20 to 30 years to catch up with her. At that time, she had no idea how many people were bullied."

He Xiang wanted to say: Uncle, you can help me punish him. But she still didn't say it, because it's better to beg for yourself. If this mysterious uncle would make a move, he should have made it just now.

She is not a stupid person. On the contrary, she is very smart. You don't even need to ask Shen Lian and that sister who are great. She knows that this uncle must be great. As for why, Shen Lian's tone of voice can tell.

This is not only He Xiang’s Su Hui, but also that she had suffered too much at a young age, and she knew how to observe her words and behaviors early.

He Xiang said: "Uncle said to practice step by step, so there are also non-step-by-step practices. If uncle is willing to teach me, I will definitely try to learn."

I didn't wait for Shen Lian to speak, feeling the constant expression of his heart loosened, smiled and said: "Master, this little girl is really smart. If you don't teach her, I will teach."

Je Xin is different from Shen Lian. If he didn't meet a monk back then, he would be just a weak silkworm, which would eventually pupa. The best result would be to be a butterfly and die in the unnamed wilderness. Now He Xiang is as weak and helpless as he was before, feeling the same, and naturally doesn't mind helping her.

Shen Lian said indifferently: "Who said I won't teach anymore, I will not only teach, but also let her surpass that woman soon."

Je Xin said strangely: "Master, even if you are a real immortal, it is impossible for a mortal to be reborn in a short period of time and achieve success in cultivation. Even if she takes the pill, her body that has not been built will only be empty. Without compensation, the gains outweigh the losses."

Shen Lian said: "It is true that taking pill at the beginning of practice is harmful and unhelpful, but there are still several magical medicines in the world that are not included in this list. They can be taken by mortals, reborn, prolong life and prolong life, and pass by in a short time. A journey of ten years to a hundred years."

Je Xin said: "Is there really such a magical medicine in the world, but how come I have never heard of it before, Master, tell me what they are."

Shen Lian said: "There are two kinds of things I know, one is the grass-returning pill generated by the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and the other is the flat peach of Yaochi."

Je Xin said: "I have never heard of the pill of grass, but the Yaochi Wonderland is a legendary holy land. There are many immortals who have the ability to reach the sky. It is almost impossible to bring out flat peaches from it."

Shen Lian said: "The Jade Lake Wonderland is indeed very mysterious, but it still can't stop me from coming and going, and I will get the flat peach sooner or later. You will look after her here for one or two, and I will be back in about three more days."

Shen Lian disappeared after speaking.

He Xiang saw Chen Lian disappear, and Xiang Juexin asked: "Master, you saved me when I fell off the cliff before, why did you help me."

Je Xin smiled and said: "Because I want to help you."

This is an unanswered answer, but He Xiang feels relieved, and if it were not for the uncle and the master, she should have died, so even if there are many doubts, she shouldn't suspect that the two have ulterior motives.

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It has been many days since Shen Lian left drunk and did not return home. Gu Weiwei missed him very much, but she was not afraid that Shen Lian would not go back. Every night, Gu Weiwei went to the roof in silence, facing the bright moon in the sky, and began to breathe, and the kitchen knife was inseparable from her body. Since last night, Gu Weiwei found that she could drive the kitchen knife to float.

If other practitioners in the world know the progress of Gu Weiwei's practice, they may wish to smash to death.

Of course, this is not only Shen Lian's contribution, it is related to the spirituality of the kitchen knife, but also to Gu Weiwei himself.

The predecessor was Penglai Ke, and it is not difficult to come back now.

There are not a few people in the world who have reincarnated and practiced. For these people, the real difficulties before they become immortals, in fact, only pay back and break delusions. The remaining barriers are at most water milling work. If there is an elixir, it can even be omitted. Many processes.

Gu Weiwei's body is not true qi, but directly the fairy power. This is Shen Lian's greatest help to her. Using her own fairy power as a primer, she has created her now.

After a week, Gu Weiwei smelled an incomparable fragrance, opened his eyes, and saw Shen Lian. He held a peach in his hand, which lingered in the moonlight, and seemed to be purple. Health, or Jackie Chan.

Gu Wei smiled sweetly and said: "A Lian, I know you will definitely come back."

Shen Lian said: "This is natural, you eat this peach, sister."

Gu Wei nodded slightly, but instead of taking the peach directly, he reached out and brushed away a strand of hair under Shen Lian's ear, with a faint blood stain on it.

She said: "Why are you hurt."

Although this is a shallow scar, Gu Weiwei has a solemn expression, because A Lian is an immortal, how could he be injured.

Shen Lian said: "Just to pick these two peaches~IndoMTL.com~The discovery of the Queen Mother Jiaoyaochi, I spent a lot of energy before leaving. In the end, she was cut out by her golden hairpin. Don’t worry. It will be fine in a few days."

He said it lightly, but if others knew that he had stolen the flat peach, and only a cut was made, he would definitely make him immediately famous in the yin and yang realms, and he would be judged above the big figures like the Sangong Siguan Master.

The Queen Mother of Yaochi now has the inheritance of the ancient Yaochi. Since ten thousand years ago, she built the fairyland of Yaochi based on the roots of three hundred flat peaches, which proves the power of Taiyi Immortal Body, and is the most powerful in the world. I hope to achieve Daluo and catch up with the unworldly talent of Queen Mother of the West. The old antique who has really lived for tens of thousands of years, even people like Yin Xianjun have to salute when they meet.

Shen Lian can come and go freely from the Jade Lake Wonderland, and he can count the places he can't go in the sky or the earth, with one hand.

It's just that after Shen Lian made these earth-shattering actions, his face remained indifferent, and Gu Weiwei still doesn't understand how terrifying Shen Lian's actions are.

And in the Yaochi Wonderland, those nuns who were originally aloft all flew to the Yaochi Sacred Palace in a mess, for fear of going too late.

(To be continued.)