Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 5: Absurd

“…”

Wen Zhixing felt a little helpless to complain.

Release your uncle.

Last time he was ravaged to death.

Those who die in drought will never know how painful it is for those who die in waterlogging.

While complaining in his heart, Wen Zhixing followed Qiu Yinger honestly and left this place, slowly heading towards the Hall of Ecstasy.

Before leaving, Qiu Yinger glanced at the submissive Zhang Tiancheng, and dropped a bottle of elixir, "You did a good job, I will reward you."

"This... thank you Senior Sister Qiu!"

Zhang Tiancheng was taken aback for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Then I knelt down to thank you.

It's just that Qiu Ying'er didn't even bother to look back at him.

Naturally, Zhang Tiancheng didn't care about these things, but there was a murmur in his heart.

This Qiu Yinger was not so generous before, what's going on this time?

He doesn't believe that the master of Wanmiao Palace is a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

It seems that this Wen Zhixing is really unusual.

But that's right, this recovery speed can't be kept up by ordinary people even if they flatter them.

There was a strange color in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

……

This is the first time that Wen Zhixing has the opportunity to walk around the Wanmiao Palace.

The two stepped on bluestone mud slabs and walked slowly.

It was getting late, but along the way, I didn't meet anyone.

Wanmiao Palace was built on a high place deep in the mountains, with severe terrain.

Every building here seems to be carefully crafted, and the design of every place is ingenious and amazing.

It's a pity that Wen Zhixing didn't have time to see many things clearly in the future, and the sky was darkened.

After nightfall, the Wanmiao Palace is very lively.

Before the bright moon was on the branches, there were sounds in many courtyards.

The movement is so loud that it's hard not to notice it.

Wen Zhixing turned his head to look, just in time to see the intertwined figures projected on the window.

These figures seem to be bathed in moonlight, rippling and absurd.

When Wen Zhixing saw these entangled shadows, he frowned slightly.

Now he feels the same way.

[You are full of yang, you can release it. 】

Wen Zhixing: "..."

This panel prompt is really a bit cheap.

But Qiu Yinger, who was beside her, acted as if she hadn't heard about it, and walked on by herself.

She has long been used to such scenes, so how could she care.

In the end, Wen Zhixing just took a deep breath and followed Qiu Yinger silently.

Even if he is a fallen person in the world, there is nothing he can do.

……

The moon is getting brighter.

In the ecstasy building, the melodious sound of Xianxian playing the piano is heard in an antique room.

The clanking sound continued.

There seems to be some joy in the melodiousness.

The walls around the house are all carved from white jade.

Scattered and fragmented moonlight shines in from the hollow carved window tallow.

Inside the house, on the soft bed covered with red silk brocade quilts, a coolly dressed woman was nestling quietly inside.

Qingsi casually rolled up her hair in a bun, but the mischievous strands were still scattered, adding a bit of laziness.

In front of the bed, there was a slim girl in white gauze, her slender hands gently stroking the strings.

Although the house is full of women, the moon shadow is hazy, and the atmosphere is slightly charming.

After finishing the song, the girl playing the piano immediately turned around and smiled at the figure on the bed:

"Master, this disciple's song has the effect of nourishing the soul, Master, can you feel more comfortable?"

A soft and waxy female voice sounded.

This girl has picturesque eyebrows and creamy skin, but she is also a beauty.

The woman on the bed is the owner of the Wanmiao Palace, Si Nanyan.

And the girl playing the piano is her disciple, Yun Xinyue.

"Good."

Si Nanyan half leaned on the bed, and raised her head slightly upon hearing this, revealing a cold face that did not match her figure.

A happy look appeared on Yun Xinyue's face, and she hurriedly said: "If Master likes it, why don't I present another song..."

"No need."

Si Nanyan waved his jade hand, shook his head and said, "Your Senior Sister Qiu is coming."

Yun Xinyue showed disappointment, but she still nodded.

She naturally knew that Si Nanyan was busy today.

"Master, why does Wen Zhixing attach so much importance to that Wen Zhixing, who is just an ordinary person, is there really something good about him?"

A puzzled look appeared on her face.

Although Wen Zhixing saved her master's life, what is the value of a person who has been sucked dry?

For this kind of stinky man, since it is worthless and can be discarded directly, why spend more money to cultivate it.

It's not that their Wanmiao Palace doesn't have a furnace.

"Yue'er, you are wrong."

Si Nanyan heard the words, got up slowly, half undressed, showing a slim figure, and said: "You don't know, although this Wen Zhixing is an ordinary person, but I have taken seven yuan and yang without it." If he died, it can be seen that his talent is extraordinary, if he hadn't picked up this son Yuanyang this time, his foundation would be half destroyed if he didn't die as a teacher."

"Master was hurt so badly this time!"

Yun Xinyue was shocked.

Everyone in Wan Miao Palace thought that Si Nanyan was only slightly injured, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

"This child is very likely to be the one-of-a-kind pure Yang body. The strength of Yuan Yang is something I have only seen in my life as a teacher. If I cultivate it, it will definitely help me break through the shackles and step into a new realm in the future."

As Si Nanyan spoke, the light in her beautiful eyes flickered.

"A body of pure yang!"

Yun Xinyue was startled again.

That's it.

No wonder the master is so solemn about it.

The exercises they practice have extremely high requirements on the furnace.

If Wen Zhixing had a body of pure yang, it would indeed be worth cultivating.

"Master, don't be careless this time. That Mu Yunqing was also very talented back then~IndoMTL.com~ It's a pity to let him escape, but he even cracked the animal-making technique. If he knew it, he would have refined it. It has become a big tonic."

Yun Xinyue's eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something, she snuggled up to Si Nanyan and reminded, "I heard that Mu Yunqing is now a disciple of that old man of Zhengyang Sect."

After all, the Wan Miao Ecstasy Pill is not a panacea, and there will always be times when it misses.

Mu Yunqing is an example.

What was an ant back then is now a thorn in the side.

"Hmph, when I make a breakthrough in cultivation, I will definitely kill the Zhengyang sect, take off the head of the old man Liu Qingxuan, and hang it on the mountain gate, so as to relieve my hatred!"

As soon as Si Nanyan heard about Zhengyangzong, she seemed to think of this encounter again, and a cold murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

When she went out this time, she met Liu Qingxuan, the suzerain of the Zhengyang Sect.

Liu Qingxuan is exactly that Mu Yunqing's master.

The two sects, one righteous and one demon, do not fight each other.

Occasionally, Wanmiao Palace would secretly steal some disciples from Zhengyang Palace to use as cauldrons.

Zhengyangzong killed many people from Wanmiao Palace.

The relationship between the two sides has long been at odds, but because the strength of the two sides is almost the same, it has been deadlocked here.

This time, Si Nanyan went out alone, but was ambushed by many people from the Zhengyang Sect, and almost died.

"Master, I am afraid that there is... a secret work in our Wanmiao Palace..."

Yun Xinyue hesitated slightly, and expressed her conjecture.

Si Nanyan's eyes were cold, how could she not have thought of this.

"Master..."

Yun Xinyue's eyes flickered, and she was about to say something more, but the sound of footsteps came from outside the house in good time.

A maid who was also wearing tulle came quickly and called softly outside the gate: "Palace Master, Senior Sister Qiu Yinger please see me."