Chapter 176 The cold wind blows

"What do you want to ask me?"

Fairy Biluo frowned slightly, and found that although this young girl was not very old, her character and determination were incomparable to her peers, and she was definitely not an ordinary person.

She became more and more interested.

"I heard that a few years ago, my uncle recruited a disciple to manage the medicine field, but why didn't I see this person serving my uncle?"

Yu Wanqing's delicate face was cold and beautiful, as if she was just talking about something ordinary.

However, Fairy Biluo and the maid beside her felt a little puzzled.

After Fairy Biluo's face changed several times, a bit of coldness flashed across her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Now that you say it, this fairy remembers that it is said that this boy walked out of the mass grave with you. Is there some connection between you and him?"

She looked at Yu Wanqing carefully, trying to see something in her eyes.

Yu Wanqing looked normal, smiled slightly, and said: "I have no connection with him. It's just that I had some interactions with him in the mass grave. I happened to come here today to ask for medicine. I was curious and wanted to meet him and see how far he has practiced in the past few years?"

After hearing this, Fairy Biluo sneered, thinking that it was just a girl's competitive spirit.

From Yu Wanqing's performance, she naturally thought that Yu Wanqing was arrogant. Ye Xiaobao and she stood out from the mass grave together. Now that they have been separated for several years, she naturally wants to compare.

With a sneer, Fairy Biluo waved her hand lightly and said disapprovingly: "Speaking of which, you are a little late. Originally, I caught that boy to find someone to relieve my loneliness. Who knew that the boy didn't understand fun and was a waste. In anger, I took his essence and threw him into the medicine field as fertilizer."

"Is he dead?"

Yu Wanqing's eyes flashed a strange color, but soon returned to calm.

After saying this in her heart, she nodded without changing her expression, bowed to Fairy Biluo, and said, "That boy is only three spiritual roots. Wanqing just asked casually this time. Since the uncle has used him as fertilizer, Wanqing will not stay any longer. Goodbye."

After saying this, she flew up and quickly flew out of the medicine field.

Looking at the light and shadow of Yu Wanqing's departure, Fairy Biluo's face gradually darkened. After standing still for a while, she flashed into the cave.

After the medicine field ban was closed again, there was another scene outside.

"I don't know why Senior Sister Yu suddenly remembered to ask about the man who entered the sect with you back then?"

The two women flew out of the medicine field. Yu Wanqing was calm as usual. Instead, the sword-serving girl beside her asked. Although her words were polite, they obviously had some accusatory meaning.

Yu Wanqing frowned, her expression showing cold anger: "Do I need to report to you if I want to find out about someone?"

The maid said: "Zhu Jian dare not, but just want to remind Senior Sister Yu that Senior Sister has agreed to be a Taoist partner with the Young Sect Master since she entered the sect. Although they have not practiced together, she is already the Young Sect Master's fiancée. If you openly inquire about other men, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the Young Sect Master? The Young Sect Master will be furious, and this guilt is not something Zhu Jian can bear."

"Really? Since you are so worried about the Young Sect Master blaming you, then you don't need to follow me. Even if he wants to blame you, he will only blame me."

Yu Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, raised a hint of sneer, and said without turning her head.

Hearing these cold words, Zhu Jian's face turned cold, and he said: "Zhu Jian was appointed by the young master to serve Senior Sister Yu. How could he disobey the order and leave without permission? As long as Senior Sister has not established her foundation, Zhu Jian will follow her and serve her."

Yu Wanqing snorted coldly and disdained to answer.

How could she not know that the other party was sent by Sang Yi to monitor her, and she had only treated this woman as air in the past.

She silently controlled the flying sword and slowly flew through the air. The scene of the bloody battle in the mass grave several years ago emerged in her mind unconsciously.

Since she walked out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses that day, the seemingly ordinary little fat man left an extremely deep impression on her.

Although she had never had a conversation with him even half a word, in the past few years, she could always remember the deep eyes hidden under the little fat man's honesty.

After learning that the latter had fallen into the hands of the Fairy of Biluo several years ago, she actually had a strong voice in her heart, forcing herself to rescue him.

The old witch's reputation was known to everyone in the entire Huaxue Sect. Most of the men she captured had their essence sucked dry.

Yu Wanqing didn't say anything, but she didn't want to see Ye Chunyang end up like this.

And she was more curious about why the boy behaved unusually in the mass grave, but why he was found to have three spiritual roots after the examination of the Sect Master and the four elders.

All kinds of confusion made her come here.

So today, under the name of asking for medicine, she wanted to see him, maybe she could take the opportunity to ask the Fairy Biluo for him, so as not to die in vain at the hands of this old witch.

Unfortunately, she was still late.

The old witch was cruel and ruthless. After taking his essence, she chopped him into fertilizer to cultivate medicinal herbs.

With a low sigh in her heart, Yu Wanqing didn't think about it anymore and returned to the inner gate at a faster speed.

Ye Chunyang was completely unaware of Yu Wanqing's visit. After the interpretation that day, he had been meditating alone in his room and had never stepped out of the door.

Immortal cultivators practice the art of fasting. Even if they are in seclusion for several days, they can maintain their spirits as long as they absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, they will not feel sleepy even if they are in seclusion for several months.

But today, Ye Chunyang suddenly woke up.

As if he felt something, his face changed, and he quickly waved his hand to sacrifice a magic circle to cover the fluctuations.

When the formation was completed, there was a roar in his body, his robes puffed up without any wind, and strong spiritual energy exploded. Spiritual energy ten times more powerful than that of monks of the same level flowed out. If it had not been intercepted by the forbidden law, it would have broken through the house and caused Vision.

Ye Chunyang was overjoyed when he saw this, and sat cross-legged in the air under the support of spiritual power, urging the original scripture to refine the spiritual power into his body.

After a while, his aura had already risen by one level.

The cultivation base seems to have returned to the middle stage of foundation building.

"I have been working hard with that old witch for several years, and finally I have waited until today."

Withdrawing his spiritual power, Ye Chunyang sat on the training platform and let out a breath of turbid air.

I thought it would take a month or even two months to restore my cultivation, but I didn't expect the progress to be far faster than expected.

After his breath stabilized, he restrained himself and carefully examined himself.

Although she has returned to her peak, the old witch is still a master in the late stages of foundation building and must not be careless in the slightest.

"That old witch has extraordinary charm skills. With my cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, if I have to fight head-on with her, although I have a chance of winning, it is not safe, unless I can take her by surprise and weaken her strength..."

Ye Chunyang murmured in his heart, tapping his fingers on the table with a sharp expression.

After a while, his heart condensed.

As if remembering something, he opened the door and looked at a peach blossom tree in the courtyard.

There is a colorful sparrow above, flapping its wings happily, extremely agile.

After admiring the picturesque and pleasant scenery, Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the magic weapon library.

After about an incense stick, he returned to the room again, closed the door, and lost all movement.

I don’t know how long it took, but the colorful sparrow chirped a few times and flew away at this time.

Not long after, the spirit bird circled to a quiet room, its body turned into a stream of light and escaped through the crack of the door, and the next moment it appeared in front of Fairy Biluo.

"Has the boy been doing anything strange lately?"

Fairy Biluo raised her eyelids, and her long and narrow eyelashes flickered slightly, with an enchanting look like a disaster.

The colorful sparrow flew for a moment, opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of spiritual light, and a scene suddenly appeared in the quiet room.

Ye Chunyang hurriedly took something from the magic weapon library, then returned to the room as if nothing had happened, and never came out again.

Fairy Biluo frowned and looked confused: "There is not much time left before the March period. If this brat doesn't practice well, what is he going to do in the magic weapon library?"

Thinking like this, Fairy Biluo couldn't help but laugh, "Could it be that this kid wanted to deal with me so much that he went to the magic weapon library to get some magic weapons? Little did he know that this fairy knew everything in this cave. Moreover, with his With such little cultivation, it would be ridiculous to want to fight against this fairy."

She waved her hand to the Colorful Spirit Sparrow and said with a smile: "Forget it, there is no need to monitor him from now on. No matter what tricks he wants to play, when the time comes, no matter whether his technique is successful or not, I will do it." After absorbing his Yuan Yang, he is only practicing in the Qi refining period and is not yet in the mainstream."

The colorful sparrow circled and screamed, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

At this time, Fairy Biluo looked at her hands, her expression darkened.

The skin on her hands was paler than before, and the injuries were obviously getting worse. If the Daoji was not repaired as soon as possible, she might lose her spiritual body and become a mortal.

Fairy Biluo felt a chill in her heart. Over the years, she had offended many enemies in order to practice martial arts. Once she lost her immortal body, these people would not let her go easily. The end at that time was simply unimaginable.

"You brat, please don't disappoint me...otherwise you will definitely die miserably..."

Fairy Biluo said coldly, closing her eyes again and falling into concentration.

Time passed day by day, Ye Chunyang's room. But there was never any movement, not even any spiritual energy fluctuations, and the calmness was a bit strange.

Amidst such turbulent calm, the March period is getting closer and closer.

However, in this depressing atmosphere, one quiet night, Ye Chunyang's room, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly heard a movement.

I saw a flash of yellow light, vaguely mysterious, but this light was so fast that even the consciousness of the foundation-building stage could not detect it, and it disappeared in an instant.

After that, Ye Chunyang's room was as quiet and unusual as before, and no one knew what was going on inside.

The weather is getting cooler gradually, from late autumn to early winter, and the weather in Luan Mo Realm is not as good as that in Dongzhou Hengding.

It was just the beginning of winter, and there was flying frost in the sky. The peach blossom trees outside the courtyard had only dead branches and broken leaves, and were covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.

The cold wind was howling, and the snow in the courtyard was two fingers deep, and even piled up outside the door, which showed that no one had opened it for a long time.

But today, the door that had been silent for a long time suddenly shook, and there was a slight sound of friction at the crack of the door.

The room that had been closed for three months was finally opened.

There was a fat boy standing outside the door, with a strange compass hanging on his waist.

The white clothes seemed to be part of the snow-capped world, blending into nature.

A cold wind blew from outside, and the young man's thin clothes were picked up by the wind, but he remained motionless. After closing the door, he walked to the front hall.

The March period has arrived today, and if nothing else goes wrong, the old witch should be waiting for him in the front hall.