Chapter 67 Mu Juhuai's Reminder

"Dan Pavilion...Dan Pavilion is over there, senior brother, just go directly there!"

This disciple was frightened. He was able to stay in the sect until he was twenty-seven or eighty years old. Although his strength was not good, he definitely had good eyesight!

Just by the tone of their conversation between Da Gou and Zhu Yun, one can tell that the two of them are absolutely inseparable!

Looking back at similar ages, he was sweating!

"Go straight over, why don't you just roll over?"

Zhu Yun asked back, and the big dog's eyes flashed, he glared at him, and said angrily: "We are all from the same sect, what do you mean?"

"Senior Brother Meng, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Junior Brother, I just came here to guard, and I'm still a little uncomfortable with it, so...so..."

The big dog wanted to say something else, but Zhu Yun asked with a smile: "Aren't you about to break through the sixth level of Qi refining? Why are you suddenly going down the mountain?"

Hearing Zhu Yun's question, the big dog turned his head and said with a smile: "Almost, I have touched the bottleneck, and I will be able to rush over in the next few days. I went down the mountain today to relax and buy some things for my junior sister."

"Good guy, yes!" Zhu Yun punched the big dog in the chest and said, "Then you go quickly, I'm going to the Dan Pavilion too!"

"Okay, you have to practice harder too!"

After the big dog finished speaking, he glared at the fellow disciple and said, "If you let me know that you are disrespectful to Xiao Zhu again, don't blame me for being rude!"

As Lin Zhengyang's close disciple, Big Dog has such qualifications.

After all, those who guard the mountain gate are basically timid and worthless.

Anyone with the sixth level of Qi Refining would not come here to guard him.

The sixth level of Qi refining is a hurdle in the Qi refining period.

Before the sixth level, cultivation progressed relatively quickly.

But after reaching the sixth level, it is like encountering a threshold, which is extremely difficult to cross.

For example, the Four Spiritual Roots, such as Zhang Tianyuan, can only reach the sixth level of Qi after practicing for hundreds of years.

The biggest difference lies in the flying of the imperial weapon.

Although spiritual power cannot last long, it can still achieve surprising results.

And this disciple, like Qin Licheng before him, was only at the fifth level of Qi refining!

"Yes, yes, junior brother, I know!"

He hurriedly apologized, until the big dog walked down the mountain road, then he said to Zhu Yun reluctantly: "Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! Please have a lot of it, don't argue with me!"

He couldn't afford to offend Big Dog, so not only did his attitude toward Zhu Yun change, he even called him senior brother.

Zhu Yun was too lazy to argue with him, but he was still not very familiar with him in the sect. He would inevitably use him in the future and needed to deal with him, so he took out a low-grade elementary magic sword and handed it over.

"Senior brother, what does this... mean?"

No matter how bad the low-grade primary swords from the outside world are, they are still better than the sect's standard swords.

This disciple's eyes were straightened.

"I gave it to you as a way to ask for directions."

"Thank you, senior brother!" He almost knelt down when he saw that Zhu Yun not only ignored the past suspicions, but even took the Pinfa Sword so generously as payment for travel expenses!

"How do you call me senior brother? My junior brother's name is Mo Xingpeng!"

"Zhu Yun."

Zhu Yun put the sword into his hand, turned and left.

"I wish you, senior brother, if you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask me. If nothing else, I have stayed in the sect for eighteen years..."

Mo Xingpeng trotted behind Zhu Yun and said.

Seeing Zhu Yun nod slightly, he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Yun, on the other hand, shook his head secretly in his heart.

It took you eighteen years to reach the fifth level of Qi refining, you are so embarrassed to say that!

…

Zhu Yun walked all the way to Dan Pavilion, and there was still a disciple guarding the door.

"Senior brother, I came here to help Master deliver the elixir!"

This time, he spoke first without waiting for the other party to ask questions.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Are you Master Sun's disciple?"

Zhu Yun nodded and handed over the storage bag.

After the disciple took it, he turned to the pavilion and shouted: "Master, medicine has come from the valley."

"Coming."

An old man with white hair came over, glanced at Zhu Yun, and then turned his eyes to his apprentice's hand.

"Thousands of them, are they all like this?"

He lowered his head and asked Zhu Yun.

"Please ask this uncle to take stock!"

Zhu Yun didn't know what to call him, so he thought of calling him uncle.

"snort!"

The old man snorted inexplicably and took out all the porcelain bottles in the storage bag.

A hundred bottles filled the table at the door. He called a few more servants, and after ordering the elixirs one by one, he waved his hand to Zhu Yun and said: "Go away, go back and tell Sun Xuanhua that this action It’s quite fast!”

Zhu Yun was sulking, but there was nothing he could do.

But when he turned to leave, someone suddenly shouted to him, "Stop!"

Zhu Yun stopped and looked back.

Call him Mu Juhuai!

"Elder Mu, why don't you find a disciple?"

Zhu Yun asked, cupping his hands.

"Little baby, you owe me something worth a hundred spiritual stones. When will you pay me back? I don't have time to see you on weekdays, but I happened to see you today. I will ask you this!"

Zhu Yun still had more than two hundred spirit stones in his bag, but it was impossible to give them to him.

I can't even bear to use them for my own cultivation, so I will rely on these spiritual stones to practice the formation next!

Use one, take one less!

And go to Fangshi to change?

He has no idea yet!

Zhu Yun simply raised his head and said loudly: "Elder Mu, Elder Jin was present to testify at that time, saying that he would explain it in person in three years! It has only been one year, and there are still two years left!"

"Hmph!" Mu Juhuai looked gloomy and laughed coldly: "Little boy, I don't believe you can hand it over to me in three years! When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After that, he turned and left.

Zhu Yun looked ugly. After seeing Mu Juhuai walking away, his expression relaxed a little. When he was about to leave, he was stopped again.

"Xiao Wa'er, are you the one who made Mu Laogui lose face?"

The speaker was an old man with white hair.

Zhu Yun turned around and said nothing.

The old man looked gloating and continued: "Hey, I heard about this. Mu Laogui is narrow-minded. I'm afraid you won't be able to please him if you lose his face. It's also that Elder Jin is not weaker than Mu Laogui. Elder Jin is talking about the ancestral teachings. Otherwise, you may have died a long time ago! However, Mu Laogui has broken through another realm recently. In two years, the realm will be stable. He really wants to kill you, and no one can protect him. !”

Zhu Yun frowned and said: "Uncle Master, what if I can come up with a hundred spirit stones?"

"You?" The old man seemed to have heard a big joke, "My little boy, Sun Xuanhua is a poor guy, where can you get a hundred spiritual stones? So, go back and clean up, and then eat plain rice for two years." Die!"

Zhu Yun thought that this old man could put in a good word for him, but who knew that he would actually be angry with him!

However, this also reminded Zhu Yun!

I thought that after Ergou left, this matter would be settled after three years.

Zhu Yun didn't take it to heart. The main reason was that a hundred spirit stones were no problem for him.

Whether it is a magic weapon, an elixir, or a talisman, the price can be offset.

What was agreed at that time was that it was worth one hundred spirit stones.

However, what the old man meant was that Mu Juhuai would never let him go!

The reason why he didn't take action now was because he was afraid that Elder Jin would stop him!

"It's really troublesome. I even wanted to stay in the Lingjian Sect for a few more years... I can't do that now. This old guy will definitely come looking for trouble in two years!"

Zhu Yun cursed in his heart and left, hearing the voices of the old man and his apprentice from time to time.

What five spiritual roots, trash, stepping on dog shit and so on.

"What the hell, if the soldiers come to block it, the water will come and the soil will cover it! I just care about my own cultivation!"

Zhu Yun put the matter behind him and returned to the valley to start practicing hard.

There was no need to make alchemy for the time being, so he moved the copper furnace back to the alchemy furnace.

Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to set up the array and draw the symbols.

In the mirror, every time an incense candle is burned, Zhu Yun will come out of the valley and circle around.

When there are no abnormalities, return to the mirror.

What goes around comes around.

It wasn't until five incense candles were burned in the mirror that Zhu Yun remembered that he had forgotten something!

He slapped his forehead, walked out of the cave, and looked at the medicine garden!

I saw that more than ten Hui Ling Cao plants had grown to a similar height!

"Hey, it's strange. The ones planted in the front quickly grew to fifty years old. The ones planted in the back were one day late, so why did they grow to the same height?"

Zhu Yun was stunned for a moment and stepped forward.

He carefully compared each elixir.

The three plants planted in the first batch seemed to be thicker than those planted later, and the spiritual power they exuded was more intense.

The second batch has already reached fifty years old!

"No, will the flow rate be different at this time?"

Zhu Yun scratched his head. He couldn't figure out this problem and had no intention of practicing!

After much thought, he came up with a brand new way!