When he was about to arrive at Songyun Gate, Qiu Yu took off the human skin mask on his face and entered through the main gate. More than a dozen young disciples guarding the gate saw him coming and immediately recognized him.
The young hero Qiu Yu is a disciple of the Songyun-level powerhouse, the Sky Splitting God Beggar.
Regarding Qiu Yu, everyone in the entire Songyun Sect knows it. The most talked about thing among many disciples is that he severely injured the strong men of Fengming Valley, so much so that the leader He Chaozhen personally brought people over to investigate the crime, which led to the two major sects being divided.
What was a secret fight before has turned into a complete breakup now.
In the hearts of the young disciples, the strong man is like a god-like existence, which makes them worship and awe. They dream of reaching that height. Who would have thought that Qiu Yu, a seventeen-year-old boy, would actually defeat the strong man?
Even more legendary.
A group of disciples bowed respectfully and said, "See Master, Uncle."
No matter what, it's a good feeling to be respected by others. Qiu Yu returned triumphantly with a great harvest and was in a good mood. He responded with a smile: "No need to be polite, everyone has worked hard. I have a few bottles of second-grade elixirs here."
I’ll give it to you, distribute it equally, and everyone who sees it will have a share.”
As the sleeves of the robe trembled, five jade bottles appeared, held up by spiritual energy and suspended in the air. There were cyan writing on the bottles, "Linglan Pill."
This move was beyond the expectations of more than ten disciples, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed. The few people in front quickly caught it, and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Master..."
"It's okay, I'm leaving first."
He replied calmly, Qiu Yu walked through the gate and walked along the blue stone road towards Shenyu Peak. These second-grade Linglan Pills were all refined by him at Princess Yanshan's mansion. At that time, there was no absolute fire in his body, and he could only refine the second-grade pills at the highest
He has refined a lot of first-grade elixirs and stored them in Najie. However, he himself has reached the state of consciousness, and the second-grade elixirs that enhance his power have no effect on him at all, so it is just a favor.
The dozen or so disciples often guarded the door, and it was not easy to be exposed to the wind and sun. After passing back and forth several times, Qiu Yu had already judged that their lowest level was the late stage of Lingyong, and the highest level was the middle stage of Yuxing. Linglan Dan was very useful for these young people.
Being a disciple has great benefits.
This is also true. Each of a group of disciples received almost three Linglan Pills. Their excitement was hard to describe in words. Looking at the back of the young master's uncle, they accidentally felt that the other person was so tall, which made them feel willing to do everything for him.
The urge to go through fire and water.
This is the way to be a human being, to win over people's hearts as much as possible within one's own conditions. It was very easy for Qiu Yu. From then on, every time he passed the gate, he was respected by a group of disciples.
Qiu Yu returned to Shenyu Peak with ease. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found a pretty figure with her back to him, looking forward. He was puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"
"Ah..." Xiao Nizi was startled. She turned around hurriedly and saw the young man opposite her. Her bright eyes flashed brightly and she said happily: "Uncle Master, it turns out you have gone out?"
The intoxicating breath of youth hits her face. This girl's skin is as breakable as a porcelain doll. She is quite delicate and beautiful. Her exquisite body is covered with a green skirt, which makes her even more cute and pretty.
This woman had dealt with Qiu Yu before, and she was the same Meng Xinran who once wanted to protect him. Now she was particularly friendly when he saw her. He smiled and said: "Who else am I thinking about? It turns out to be you. Why, are you looking for me?"
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A blush appeared on Xiao Nizi's snow-white face. She was quite shy, which made Qiu Yu's heart beat. What do you mean, do you want to chase me? Then he secretly cursed himself for being shameless, you really think you are Pan An,
His handsome appearance alone can fascinate women.
Meng Xinran blushed and said: "I went home to visit relatives a few days ago. My mother made sweet-scented osmanthus cake and thought it was delicious, so I brought some to my uncle for you to taste."
Xiao Nizi took out a bamboo basket from the storage bag, opened the veil covering it, and revealed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside, with a faint fragrance floating around.
"It smells so good!" Qiu Yu praised it with a happy face, and said excitedly: "I happened to be hungry, so you delivered this cake in a timely manner..."
There was a wooden pavilion not far away. The two of them walked over. Meng Xinran picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her jade fingers and handed it over, saying softly: "Master, uncle, please eat."
This pastry was one inch square, and the color was as golden as jade, with darker spots covered with sweet-scented osmanthus. Qiu Yu quickly took it and put it in his mouth. He thought it tasted quite good, soft and delicious, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious."
Meng smiled happily, "Master, uncle, eat more."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "Don't call me master and uncle one after another, it makes me look so old."
Meng Xinran said hurriedly: "No...Uncle, you are not old at all. You are young and promising. You are senior here, so I must call you that."
"Anyway, there are no outsiders, so let's get along with each other, otherwise I won't eat." Qiu Yu deliberately asked others with a straight face, and his acting skills were quite good.
Meng Xinran could only say helplessly: "Well, you have to eat more."
"You should also eat with me, don't just look at me, it will make me look stingy..."
Meng Xinran burst into laughter, feeling that no matter how senior her uncle was, he was the opposite age to her and seemed a little naughty. She was no longer nervous and relaxed as she ate with her.
The setting sun gradually sets, and its afterglow is reflected on the pavilion. A pair of young people are chatting and laughing while tasting pastries, which is like a harmonious scene.
It was getting dark, and the basket of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes was empty. Most of them went into Qiu Yu's belly. He patted his belly and said happily: "So full!"
Meng Xinran blushed and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, and I'll bring delicious food to see you another day."
Qiu Yu smiled and nodded, "No need, I'm very busy recently, so don't come over here, just concentrate on your practice."
Disappointment appeared in Meng Xinran's bright eyes, she bit her lower lip with her jade teeth, and whispered: "Oh... okay then." She turned around and left in a hurry.
Seeing the girl's back disappear, Qiu Yu sighed, then shook his head, and said in his heart: "I don't belong to the Shenmang Continent, so I'd better exercise restraint as much as possible and stop being merciful. Cultivation is more important!"
Suddenly, the young man jumped up and leaped forward like a goshawk. The restriction in front of him suddenly flashed, and the light shield shone faintly in the night. Songyun Ling appeared. He entered it easily and headed towards the cave.
go.
After returning to the cave, Qiu Yu sat on the boulder, injected spiritual energy into Najie, inspected many herbs, and selected one-tenth of the herbs that were more watery and vital, and decided to plant them in his own super medicine garden.