Hearing the automatic warning from the barrier, Elder Huo couldn't help but rubbed his brows and showed a helpless smile: "It's only been sealed for a few days, and the dolls can't help it one by one. It's quite exciting to have so much fun.
Vibrant."
"Huh, it's only in recent years that the atmosphere in the spiritual world has become more and more impetuous, which has caused so many troubles."
Elder Mu looked like a young girl wearing a dark green robe. She had an unhappy expression on her face at this time: "It's true that one generation is inferior to the other. At that time, we didn't go into retreat for more than ten years, and we couldn't stand the loneliness at all.
What kind of immortality are you cultivating!"
"Ouch, senior sister, what you said is outrageous."
Elder Tu was a middle-aged man with a gleaming look in his eyes, and his tone was deliberately long.
"You know, senior sister, you Mokube disciples, if you put down roots there, water them, and bask in the sun, your lifespan will be much longer than that of monks of the same realm.
For you, a few years is just a blink of an eye, but those young babies don't think so.
Curiosity is human nature, and Taoism is based on this curiosity. Working behind closed doors may not be suitable for all disciples. Isn’t it human nature to want to not be restrained?"
"嘁."
Elder Mu glanced at Elder Tu unhappily: "Human nature is something that mortals pay attention to. We are cultivators. If we can't restrain our desires, how can we gain powerful power and reach a higher realm?<
/p>
Now that our Five Elements Sect is out of business, if I don’t strictly demand them, will we leave together in the footsteps of Master and him, leaving these little kids staring?
Ah, answer me, Tulou?"
"You still have the nerve to mention Master?"
Elder Tu showed a hint of sarcasm: "Since you, Senior Sister Muling, remember Master's teachings and usually take one bite after another, why did you stop us when the head brother was running away?
I thought at the time, senior sister, you let your senior brother go just because of human nature, leaving the five of us struggling to support the sect. How could we take the master's teachings to heart?" p>
"I..."
Elder Mu choked and turned his head away with a cold face: "As I said, I promised senior brother that I will do it again. If you want to punish me, just punish me. If I frown, I am not a disciple taught by Master!
”
"Well, haste makes waste. Junior sister, don't be angry. Junior brother, please stop saying a few words. It's all for the sake of the sect and the disciples. It's not necessary, it's not necessary."
Elder Huo persuaded the two junior brothers and sisters with a wry smile. As the second senior brother among the ministers of the Five Elements, his character was not dignified at all. He was just like coaxing a child all day long...
The elders of the Five Elements Department are, from oldest to youngest, water, fire, wood, earth, and metal. The eldest brother, Shuiran, is like a boring gourd on weekdays and has a more introverted personality. On the contrary, major events in the Five Elements Department usually make him happy.
Decision.
The two Jindan elders who led the team to the ruins this time were the oldest, Shui Ran, who was calm and steady, and the other was the youngest, Jin Xiu, who was unambiguous in her actions.
Now, the three of them are left responsible for guarding the sect, and this burden is once again placed on his shoulders.
Hope everything goes well...
Elder Huo's eyes flashed, are they the remains of the Yuanying Stage monks? With the accumulation of their senior brothers and sisters, they have actually been able to try to break through the Yuanying Stage, but before the retreat, they were worried about the sect.
You know, although the elders of the Five Elements Sect are headed by the five of them, there are hundreds of elders, large and small, in total. Some of them are in the foundation building stage, but there are also more than ten or twenty golden elixir stages.
But they have reached a bottleneck. If there are no opportunities or the like, they may not reach the Nascent Soul stage until they die of old age, which is completely incomparable to the talents of the five of them.
Before cultivating one or more disciples who are expected to reach the Nascent Soul stage, they will not easily try to break through the Nascent Soul by breaking the golden elixir.
According to Huo Bu, Elder Huo is very optimistic about the girl Hong Ling. If she is not troubled by her feelings, the Golden Elixir stage is just a matter of time and effort, and it is not impossible to think about the Nascent Soul stage...
However, Hong Ling's talent is still a little bit behind - at least not as good as when Huo Le was young. It would be great if there were more talented young people!
I heard that Hei Xiaolong, who made great achievements this time, is a disciple that Senior Brother Shuiran is very optimistic about. It is precisely because of his optimism that he was given the position of an honorary elder first, but he did not need to tie him down with trivial matters in the sect. If he wanted to see
See if he can repay their expectations.
Looking at it now, there is still hope!
As for Mube and Jinbu, they both have their own candidates worthy of training. Only Tube has the feeling that some talents have withered over the years. It is probably because of this that Junior Tulou is in a bad mood.
"Okay, if you encounter problems, just solve them. If you quarrel, it won't lead to anything.
Disciples cannot be released casually, that’s for sure.
But even if they can’t be released, we still need to find something for them to do, for example, let them care about our confrontation with the Volume Wave Sect?”
Elder Huo waved his hand and showed a pensive expression: "Junior Sister Mu, you are a master of the formation. Do you think there is any way that we can see our senior brothers and the others who are thousands of kilometers away?
It's like a special spiritual stone lamp that stores and records scenes that have happened in the distance, and then lets the disciples take a look.
First, let them know that the elders are already very busy with the ruins, so stop being naughty.
Secondly, it also gives them a sense of participation and a stronger sense of belonging to the sect..."
"Hey, senior brother, don't just think about good things all the time."
Elder Mu rubbed his eyebrows and showed a helpless expression: "That kind of thing sounds difficult to achieve, right?"
"It's hard?"
Elder Huo asked: "In other words, it's just difficult, doesn't it mean it's impossible?"
"Let me try..."
……
"Senior Sister Hongling, Senior Sister Hongling!"
An inner disciple who had just entered the foundation building stage and was now selected into the law enforcement team waved to Hong Ling: "Here, here, we found a weapon suspected of attacking the barrier!"
"Huh? Let me see it quickly!"
Hong Ling hurried forward and stared at something stuck in the soil. A question mark appeared on her head: "What is this?"
"Report to Senior Sister! It looks like a kitchen knife to me!"
"Well said, don't say it again next time."
Hong Ling snorted coldly and retorted without thinking: "Do you think there may be disciples who are so stupid as to use a kitchen knife to cut the barrier? It must be impossible!"
"Ah, what senior sister taught you is..."
The disciple showed an embarrassed expression: "I am too arbitrary and wanton..."
"Well, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."
"Report to Senior Sister Hongling!"
Another junior sister's voice came from a distance: "Here, I found half a pot lid. Well, I'm sure it's a pot lid, because it has the symbol mark of the shop in Wuxing City on it, which is the same brand as mine.
Of!"
Hongling: "???"
Things seem to be getting complicated.
……
"Bang bang bang!"
In Xingyun's horrified eyes, Hongli rushed out of the kitchen, closed the windows in the house, closed the door, and tightened the curtains, instantly reducing the light in the house to the darkest level.
Then Hong Li looked around and saw the stool that Xiao Huo used as a support for the podium. Her eyes lit up. She went up and broke off the stool board. She ran to the kitchen and jumped up to the hole in the ceiling. She didn't care whether it fit or not.
Embed the stool board on it to block the gap.
"Ah, what is Senior Sister doing..."
Xingyun looked at Hongli with some fear. Cases of "secret room murder" flashed through her mind. Could the senior sister be blocking her escape route?
"Huh?"
Xiaohuo turned his head in confusion and saw that his "podium table" was lifted directly. He couldn't help shouting: "Mom! What are you doing? Xiaohuo is using the small bench!"
"Don't ask, I'm doing more important things now!"
Hong Li observed the loopholes in the ceiling solemnly, and found that they were almost the same. She breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm doing counter-reconnaissance. Do you understand counter-reconnaissance? What if someone comes to the door!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Huo tilted his head, it was another new vocabulary that needed to be learned.
……
"Huh..."
Hong Li closed the kitchen door tightly again and looked at the soup spots on the surrounding walls. For some reason, colorful black spots had been corroded (?) on the walls. She couldn't help but frowned and mustered up the courage to look.
Pot.
"Phew, the bottom of the pot survived this time, which proves that I can do well!"
There was still a shallow layer of soup in the pot, which made Hong Li overjoyed: "In this case, it is considered a success, right? I am indeed more talented!"
"It's just..."
Hong Li's eyes suddenly became weak, she pinched her nose and looked at the unknown liquid in the pot from a distance, thinking of her tragic experience of being sent to the medicine hall...
"Would you like to give Hei Yang a taste first?"
Hongli mustered up her courage, approached the soup pot, and gently unsealed her nose...
Suddenly, a terrifying aura came towards me, and I almost fell into the pot because of Hongli!
"Ah this, ah this!"
Hongli took a few steps back, away from the soup pot, and gradually put on a mask of pain on her face: "Why, how do you feel, this taste is better than last time!
This kind of progress is not what I want! Damn it!"
In this case, I definitely can't give this as a gift to Hei Yang...
Hongli looked hesitant, her conscience aching: "After all, he's just a boyfriend. It's not easy for me to raise him to such a big age. What if he is scrapped like this..."
[Heiyang: Hey, hey, hey! Are you feeling better? Are you feeling better?]
[Hei Yang: No, no, it takes so long to make a meal?
With this time, my rooster has already prepared three dishes and two soups while wearing an apron and cooking!]
[Hei Yang: Come on, the flowers I've been waiting for have all faded. What? Didn't you say I have oral radiation? Why didn't you say anything? Do you think it's too unpalatable and you're too embarrassed to give it to me? Ah?!]
[Heiyang: Cao, I spelled it wrong, Koufu, not Koufu.]
[Hei Yang: So can you do it?]
[Hei Yang: That’s all? Miss Hong? If you don’t want to cook for your boyfriend, you don’t have to do it. There’s no need to delay the time like this!]
[Hei Yang: Well, you still don’t want to wear the clothes I made? You really want to be a girl, right? Call me daddy and let me hear you?]
Hongli: "..."
Why do some people want to die so much...
The insignificant conscience was swallowed up by Mouyang. Hongli held her breath and poured out the soup expressionlessly amid the smoke.
[Hongli: It’s almost time, don’t rush, don’t regret it.]