Meng Xingyue then looked at Qiu Daoxuan and said, "Master, let's return to the sect."
"Return to the clan, haha, okay, let's go back to the clan!" Qiu Daoxuan laughed loudly. He waved his hand, and suddenly a graceful and streamlined flying boat appeared in the sky above the top floor of Yansheng Residence.
With a roll of Meng Xingyue, the two figures immediately escaped into the flying boat and disappeared.
Meng Xingyuan leaned on the railing and could vaguely feel his sister's concerned eyes on him on the flying boat. The next moment, the flying boat suddenly took off, blasting countless heavy air waves and breaking the sound barrier. After a huge roar, the flying boat turned into a stream of light.
In an instant, it disappeared into the sky without a trace.
"Sister, just wait for me. I'll be there to accompany you right away!"
The strong wind blew Meng Xingyuan's hair away, but he looked in the direction where the flying boat disappeared and his tone was unusually firm.
Mu Boyuan had considered this before when he wanted to recruit him to the Medicine King Palace. His sister Meng Xingyue couldn't let him go, but how could he ever let his sister go and embark on the path of cultivation alone?
The two siblings have been dependent on each other to this day, and they can be said to be the closest relatives. If she had to choose between being a monk and her sister, Meng Xingyuan would definitely choose Meng Xingyue without hesitation!
Because of this, even though the Medicine King Palace is so famous and dominates almost one-third of the power of Beihan Continent, and Mu Bo Yuangui is a three-star alchemist and is extremely sincere to himself, Meng Xingyuan has no reason to refuse his recruitment.
.Or maybe it’s too late for him to be happy!
Who would have thought that a humble boy from the slums, an extremely humble person, would one day have the opportunity to be recruited and enter one of the top three sects in the entire continent?
"Mr. Mu, I'm sorry." Meng Xingyuan whispered to himself.
Indeed, Mu Boyuan was indeed sincere. Even when he was politely rejected by Meng Xingyuan, he took out his token and gave it to Meng Xingyuan, and told him that the door of the Medicine King Palace would be open to him at any time.
A scholar dies for a confidant. What’s more, this noble alchemist appreciates himself so much?
If it weren't for his sister, Meng Xingyuan wouldn't dare to offend this amiable elder's kindness.
It's a pity...
He sighed deeply. At this moment, in the boundless night sky, like a sudden glimpse, a spiritual light suddenly appeared!
Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed strangely, "What is this?!"
But before he could react, the spiritual light was already shooting straight towards him.
"not good!"
Meng Xingyuan exclaimed and was about to hide, but found that the spiritual light had landed steadily in front of him. The halo dissipated, revealing something wrapped inside - a paper crane!
"Paper crane?!" Meng Xingyuan frowned slightly, "What is it used for?!"
He wanted to leave, but the paper crane didn't look like a dangerous thing. Driven by curiosity, he carefully used the 'identification technique' on the thing.
"Ding! Identification successful!"
The system sounded, indicating that the identification was successful, but it did not say anything about increasing experience. It seemed that this paper crane was not a high-level object, at least it was not higher than the level of his current level 4 identification technique.
The sound of the system just fell, and the message of this paper crane was immediately reflected in my mind:
[Psychic Paper Crane]: A communication method commonly used by monks in Tianling Continent. It can be used for ultra-long distance sound transmission. You can understand the messages stored in it by touching it.
A very simple introduction. Out of 100% trust in the identification technique, Meng Xingyuan stretched out his finger and touched the black paper crane. Sure enough, a voice immediately came into his ears: "Little friend Yuan, I am
Qiu Daoxuan."
"Senior Qiu?!" Meng Xingyuan was stunned.
He looked at the paper crane floating in front of him, and then turned to look in the direction where the flying boat disappeared. There was only a star screen there, and where was Qiu Daoxuan's shadow?
"What's going on?" Meng Xingyuan immediately raised his eyebrows, "Didn't Senior Qiu just take my sister back to Hansheng Sect? If you have anything to say, you can't just say it all at once. You have to say it to me after leaving.
Did I leave such a 'psychic paper crane'? Or is there something he can't say in front of my sister, so he deliberately used this 'psychic paper crane' to convey the message?!"
He began to feel that something was wrong.
His fingers touched the paper crane again, and the voice inside continued: "As for your sister Meng Xingyue, I think you should have a rough idea in your mind. Yes, Xiao Yue'er's cultivation qualifications are very good! They are as good as those back then.
As soon as I saw her, I could tell her extraordinary qualifications without using the 'Spiritual Appraisal Stone'!"
"And what amazes me even more is her special physique, which is a rare 'ice body' that can only be seen in a thousand years. The reason why Xiao Yue'er often has chills and likes to cough in recent years is because this physique is too
If it is too powerful, without drainage guidance, a too strong physique will overwhelm the host. Although it has been growing old over the years,
My husband secretly used the power of elixirs and stones to barely maintain the stability of the cold air in her body, but in the end it was better to block it than to remove it. If the body of the ice soul can be built and cultivated with the skills of our Han Sheng Sect, then the cold energy in her body will be
Not only will the cold and cold energy no longer erode the vitality in her body, but her cultivation will plummet like water collapsing from a dam!"
"Because of you, Xiao Yue'er has been delayed for thirteen years. Fortunately, you still have some courage, otherwise I would not use force and would bring Yue'er back to the sect. As for what I said before, about you being able to be defeated by Han Sheng
Just pretend you didn't hear what the sect said to the mountain gate. Let me tell you clearly that I also checked your qualifications back then, and they were too bad. Even if you can climb to the top of Dufeng Mountain, I, the Han Sheng Sect, can't accept you.
You get started..."
Hearing this, Meng Xingyuan's body stiffened suddenly and his eyes were dull.
Impossible... let you in?!
After a moment, he came back to his senses, and the pupils in his eyes quickly dilated, "Impossible! I took part in the assessment based on my own strength. If I can pass, why don't you accept me!"
As if aware of his reaction, Qiu Daoxuan's indifferent voice continued to come from the paper crane: "If you want to say that you can climb to the top of Dufeng Mountain with your own strength and pass the mountain entrance examination, then I will clearly
Let me tell you, even if you can succeed, rejecting you is just a matter of my words."
"Don't say that I am ruthless. You yourself understand your qualifications. If it hadn't been for Yue'er's begging, how could I have wasted a precious elixir that can 100% help people break into the spirit realm on a waste like you?
On your body? Recognize the facts, little guy, the world of cultivation is not the place you should come."
"There is a storage ring hidden under the table where you were sitting just now. It contains most of the Hu family's wealth in the past hundred years. This amount of money is enough to support you in the world without worries and happiness for ten lifetimes.
.Take your things and stay in the secular world for your peace and happiness.
"Weng', please don't come back to disturb Xiao Yue'er's Taoist mind. With me here, Han Sheng Sect, you cannot and cannot enter. Don't blame me for being ruthless. Your existence will only restrict Yue'er's future.
Impede my disciple's progress. A happy old age should be your final destination."