Chapter 62 Something’s up
The sky was getting dark, so Zhu Yun couldn't go out of the valley to look for Meng Wuya. He thought about what Sun Xuanhua said, Lin Zhengyang and Lin Zhengyang had just broken through, and Meng Wuya should be fine.
He still hadn't learned the Firebird Talisman, so Zhu Yun came outside Sun Xuanhua's house while Sun Xuanhua was still there.
"Little baby, what's the matter?"
Sun Xuanhua's sword had been ready a long time ago. When he heard the footsteps, he knew that it was Zhu Yun who was coming.
"Something happened."
Zhu Yun answered.
"Can't you talk nicely?"
Sun Xuanhua couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hey, Master, I haven't learned the Fire Bird Talisman yet!"
Sun Xuanhua pretended to be angry and said: "It's really stupid to pay the mother back, come in!"
After the words fell, the door opened by itself. It was Zhu Yun's first time entering this room, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Good boy, I am a poor teacher, but I have nothing good to leave you!"
"I'll just take a look."
Zhu Yun responded casually, then sat on a chair and took out the intermediate talisman paper and cinnabar from his arms.
Sun Xuanhua suddenly opened his eyes. There must be dozens of these thick stacks of intermediate talisman papers!
Isn't this kid going home to visit relatives?
Is it possible that his father can still give him spiritual stones to buy this thing?
"You kid, where did you get the money?"
"What are you doing, why can't you see that your apprentice is rich if you are poor?"
Zhu Yun smiled evilly and took out another hundred spirit stones, "Master Ye Sheng, I'll reward you with these spirit stones!"
Sun Xuanhua's eyes flashed, and then he snorted coldly: "Zhu Yun, don't bully others too much! I am your master after all!"
"Then do you want it?"
Zhu Yun knew Sun Xuanhua well and knew that he was not really angry.
As long as he doesn't force him to call me "Master", it'll be fine. Of course, I'm just joking.
"Of course!"
Sun Xuanhua plucked his hands on the table, and all the spiritual stones went into his storage bag, and then he said in a deep voice: "Little boy, don't tell me that your visit to relatives this time is fake, and you kill people and seize treasures. It’s true! You are so courageous!”
Zhu Yun shook his head and told Sun Xuanhua some of the things he encountered along the way.
"Yunzhou is barren. Not to mention the casual cultivators, even the sect disciples have to do tasks in exchange for resources. If this continues, Yunzhou will..."
Sun Xuanhua sighed and said to Zhu Yun: "Little boy, you did a good job. These casual cultivators kill people like crazy. Since they have murderous intentions towards you, you must not show mercy! This is the case in Yunzhou, This situation is even worse in Yaozhou!”
Zhu Yun was stunned and said curiously: "Master, Yaozhou's earth veins are not destroyed, spiritual power is abundant, there are naturally more natural materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stone veins, why is it more serious?"
"Little kid, remember this sentence, where there are monks, there will be killings! The companion who stabbed you one moment may stab you twice the next! Taoist companions are birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, monks fight for their own immortality! Even their bloodline can be cut off ruthlessly, let alone the people they become friends with in the future! The monks fight for immortality, fighting against heaven, fighting against the earth, and even more so against people! "
Zhu Yun understood the meaning, nodded, and suddenly asked: "Then if one day, the disciple has a treasure of cultivation, and the master knows about it, will he want to kill me to seize the treasure?"
"Hahaha," Sun Xuanhua laughed, then said with a solemn face: "My child, if you can ask this question, it means you have grown up! Friendship does not matter in the world of immortality, it is only because of interests! If that treasure is of no use to me, Why do I want to kill you, my master? But if the treasure can help me improve my cultivation, or increase my longevity, and give me hope of breaking through the pill formation stage, do you think I should... grab it or not?"
Zhu Yun put away his smile, nodded and said: "Grab it!"
"That's right, it's about immortality. What does your life and death have to do with me? At most, I want to keep your whole body out of the relationship between master and disciple!"
Sun Xuanhua's tone was heavy, and after he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "My dear, my master should have told you that it was the people from Wanjian Mountain who were chasing me, right?"
Zhu Yun remembered this and said nothing, just nodded.
"The one chasing me is my son... He can even kill me, what do you think?"
Zhu Yun was shocked when he heard this!
Because the day before, he was chopping wood for Zhu Rong at home!
Then I heard Sun Xuanhua’s secret story!
"So," Sun Xuanhua patted Zhu Yun on the shoulder and said, "Little boy, after my master leaves, you should study hard. If this happens in the future, you must not hold your hand against the master. This also shows that I have gained a good disciple!"
Zhu Yun nodded blankly. He believed what Sun Xuanhua said, but he didn't quite agree with it.
"Okay, let me teach you how to draw the Firebird Talisman! In addition, I also want to talk to you about some things about the formation!"
Sun Xuanhua didn't seem to pay much attention. He took out his special talisman pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and then dropped it on the talisman paper.
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Hold a candle all night.
Sun Xuanhua was a little tired, so he said he wanted to take a good rest and sent Zhu Yun away.
Zhu Yun was also planning to visit Meng Wuya, and on the way, he had to find a place to refine some elixirs for her in case she needed them after leaving.
Of course, this place can only be in the Misty Sword Cliff.
When the sun started to rise, Zhu Yun arrived at the place where he first entered the Dayu Glass Mirror. With a flash of his body, he appeared in the space in the mirror.
He first released his spiritual consciousness and found that the blood ginseng didn't seem to have a long memory, so he quietly took out the magic sword again.
All the elixirs were still alert, looking left and right, but found nothing.
Zhu Yun instantly gathered his spiritual power and took the steps of Changsheng Jue.
By the time the blood ginseng reacted, Zhu Yun had already cut off several ginseng whiskers with one sword!
Feeling the rich spiritual power, Zhu Yun smiled and threw the blood ginseng back into the soil.
It would be a pity to refine all the blood ginseng into longevity pills directly.
It is better to come here occasionally to cut some ginseng whiskers, and keep it for a long time!
The blood ginseng immediately drilled into the mud.
Zhu Yun didn't care at all. He put away the blood ginseng whiskers first, and then found a relatively empty muddy ground and took out a few Huiling grass.
This is the main medicine for refining Heqi pills.
The age of the main medicine determines the quality of the pill.
Ordinary Huiling grass is only enough to refine a few Heqi pills. If the age is long enough, it can even refine twenty or even thirty pills!
Zhu Yun only knew that this was said in the introduction to pharmacology, and he didn't know the specific difference.
So I wanted to try this medicine garden. The five-fold time difference and the rich spiritual power here will surely make the spiritual medicine grow better!
Zhu Yun used his long sword to dig out a few small pits. The spiritual medicine bought from the market was well preserved. As long as the fertility of this medicine garden is sufficient, it should be able to survive.
After doing all this, Zhu Yun no longer cared about it, but returned to the cave and began to refine his Qi.
He had not practiced well in the past few days when he was out. In fact, he did not dare to practice casually.
After practicing for a week, Zhu Yun began to practice the Fire Separation Curse again.
He understood the principle of practice makes perfect.
Mysterious flames rose from his hands and smashed against the stone wall of the cave.
Even the sword energy that was comparable to a strike in the foundation-building period could not leave a sword mark, and the Fire Separation Curse that had just been used naturally could not do it either.
After practicing for a while, he drew a fire bird talisman in the air, and then drew some fireball talismans, golden light talismans and earth shield talismans. Then he began to learn the art of formation, took out a few spirit stones, and placed them in the cave according to the directions.
Time passed in a flash.
A stick of incense burned out, and Zhu Yun left this place with a lot of harvest.
In the Mijian Cliff, although the sun was high, it was slowly setting in the west.
Zhu Yun walked towards the cave with light steps.
But just as he saw the cave, he suddenly found several fist-sized black shadows rushing into the cave!
"What is that?"
Zhu Yun was startled, and rushed over with both hands holding the fireball talisman and the earth shield talisman!
Just after entering the cave, those black shadows suddenly came towards him again!
Zhu Yun was shocked, and when he was about to crush the earth shield talisman, a delicate shout came!
"Boy, die!"
It was Meng Wuya!
As soon as the voice fell, these black shadows hit the earth shield talisman with a swish!
However, these shadows did not bounce back, but stuck tightly to the yellow shield!
In just three breaths, the earth shield disappeared without a trace!
Zhu Yun was horrified, the shadows were already approaching him, and an inexplicable chill in his heart invaded his whole body!
