On the other side, not long after Chen Yuze and his son left, in an inconspicuous room in Dongwang Pavilion, Zhen Qinglin excitedly pushed the door open, holding two wooden boxes in his hand.
Zhen Qinglin naturally didn't know about the conversation between the father and his son outside. He was indeed a little more anxious just now, but there was indeed a hidden secret that Chen Yuze didn't know about.
You must know that the most important point in a monk's practice is to keep his mind. Only when the mind has settled down can he move his energy and move his energy. If his mind is unstable and he forces his energy to move, he will get twice the result with half the effort, and the effect will be very little. If it is more serious,
, it is very possible that he went crazy, injured Daoji, and ruined his future.
Zhen Qinglin was seriously injured decades ago, and there was a strange spiritual light inside his body that made him unable to concentrate for a long time. As a result, even though he had been recovering from his injuries for so long, his injuries still did not improve.
Just now, when he was sipping tea, he discovered that the tea actually had a soothing effect. Originally, there was no hope of recovery from his injury. Even if he exchanged the Baiyang Pill, it would be twenty or thirty years later.
Now, with the help of this tea, he has a great possibility of speeding up the recovery of the injuries in his body. How could he not be overjoyed.
As soon as the door opened, a ray of light was like a sharp sword, cutting through the heavy fog in the hall. A black shadow appeared in the light from far to near, from virtual to real.
"Senior sister, guess what good things I brought you?" At this time, Zhen Qinglin had a flattering look on his face, but he didn't look like a master at all. People who didn't know the inside story would think that he was born with a bad face!
No movement was seen from the black shadow, and the two boxes in Zhen Qinglin's hands appeared simultaneously in the other's hands.
"Eh." Zhen Qinglin was stunned for a moment and showed a wry smile. As a senior sister, she really didn't treat herself as an outsider. This habit of taking things without telling her was still the same as when she was young.
Perhaps it is precisely because of her unchanging temperament over decades and not caring about what others think of her that she can go through hardships and finally achieve the golden elixir.
Through the bright light, you could vaguely see this dark figure dressed in black, with a veil covering her face. She opened a wooden box, and a scent of fragrance came out of the box.
"These things are the tea you tasted over there just now?" The woman in black put a simple mirror into a storage bag as she spoke.
Zhen Qinglin was originally surprised at how the senior sister knew about the front hall, but when he saw the mirror in the senior sister's hand, he no longer felt strange.
Master is so partial that he even lent this thing to his senior sister for self-defense.
In this way, it all makes sense that the senior sister was able to escape to her side with her life despite being surrounded and chased by the inanimate monster several times.
Yes, this man in black is Bai Rongyun, the third generation senior sister of Baiyang Sect.
The reason why she is hiding here is to avoid being pursued by Wusheng Killing Dao.
No matter how arrogant, domineering and arrogant the Wusheng Killers are outside, they do not dare to run wild on the territory of the Dongwang Sect.
Bai Rongyun stretched out her hand, and Zhen Qinglin handed over the three-piece tea set she just got.
She began to boil water and make tea as if no one was watching. Not to mention, although the steps of the two people before and after were similar, Bai Rongyun's operation was more pleasing to the eye.
"Is this tea really as effective as you said?" Bai Rongyun looked at the bowl of green and yellow tea in her hand and asked.
"Where's my cup?" Zhen Qinglin could only be silent in her heart. In the eyes of her senior sister, he had not been around since she was a child.
Obviously he was standing nearby, and as soon as he got something good, he came over to share it with her, but she didn't even make him an extra cup of tea.
Maybe, he has been invisible among many brothers since he was a child.
"Its main function is to help calm the mind. Of course, its effectiveness is definitely not as good as the Bairong Concentration Pill, and it is not even 1% effective." Zhen Qinglin sighed silently,
Let go of these negative emotions.
He stared at the bowl of tea in the other person's hand, slowly recalling the taste just now.
The effect of Bai Rong's Condensing Pill is indeed powerful, but how many people can take it as a sugar pill? However, this tea is different. Although the effect is not high, it is better than drinking a large amount to fill up. You can drink it in your spare time.
You can make a cup of it, and it has a nice mellow taste.
With a cup of tea in hand, you can taste the true meaning of life. This is how you live a fun life.
"Okay, you go out. I want to heal my wounds." Bai Rongyun's beautiful eyes can still shine with a breathtaking brilliance even in the dark night. Then, she raised the bowl of tea with her bare hands and drank it directly.
All.
see a visitor out!
"Hey, one of the wooden boxes is for me." Before Zhen Qinglin could open his mouth to shout, a gust of cold wind hit him, and a touch of coldness poured directly into his mouth, suppressing his words in his throat.
The wooden box was robbed, so he didn't care. He also ate a mouthful of ice wind, which made him shiver from the cold.
The door of the main hall suddenly closed, and a soft word came out.
"After you accepted the gift, remember to settle the matter as well."
When he heard this, Zhen Qinglin almost choked again, but what could he do? No one was at a higher level, and he couldn't beat him in a fight. He could only stamp his feet, and then walked away in despair.
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Having said that, Chen Yuze and his son worked hard for another seven or eight days before they saw their Yunluo Mountain from a distance.
Looking from here, Yunluo Mountain towers into the clouds, much higher than the nearby peaks. Its top is located between the clouds. The further you look down, the darker the eyebrows become.
"Don't rest, it's already at the door." Chen Yuze raised his foot and lightly kicked Chen Yongwang's butt. This kid's butt was like a stone, and it would fall down as soon as he stopped.
Chen Yongwang muttered something dissatisfied, and then started running after him again.
When they arrived outside the mountain gate, they were shocked to see dozens of people gathered there at the entrance of their formation.
Something happened at home.
When Chen Yongwang saw this formation, he was so frightened that his face was mostly blue. He yelled and ran over angrily.
"What do you want to do?"
"Are you bullying me that there is no one in the Chen family?"
"If you have the guts, just come over here. If I frown, I'll write my words backwards!"
Being bullied at the doorstep will make even the most cowardly person furious. Chen Yongwang has a lot of shortcomings, but he will never be weak in the face of such a big deal.
The last time, some rogue young cultivators spoke ill of his family, and he happened to hear it. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and followed them. In the end, his leg was cut and he almost became lame.
Dozens of people gathered here, with miserable and anxious expressions. They sent out more than a dozen talismans to enter the formation, but they all came to nothing. No one came out to respond.
While they were in a state of panic, a stupid young man fell from the sky.
When they saw the person clearly, they almost burst into tears. No one thought he was a fool, but felt that he was becoming more pleasing to the eye as they looked at him.