(God's perspective)
Gu Choumian, Chen Yueluo and Yun Qiqing arrived at the Immortal Medicine Sect. When they saw Mi Zixin, he was talking to Murong Shanran through a messenger.
Chen Yueluo also looked at the messenger curiously. It turned out that the master was outside Jingling Mountain at this time. No wonder he hadn't seen him yet.
"I'll leave your affairs to you for the time being." Murong Shanran's voice came from the order.
Yun Qiqing did not look directly at the order, Mi Zixin nodded and broke off the contact.
"Master, I have found them two." Gu Choumian saluted Mi Zixin and his party.
"You go down first. By the way, Chou Mian, you go and find Qiu Shan again. The two of you go to the cultivation cliff together and send some fairy fruits to your seventh master uncle."
"Yes!" Gu Choumian bowed and left.
Chen Yueluo watched Gu Choumian leave the weapon refining room.
"I wonder what Uncle Sixth Master wants to do with us?" Chen Yueluo came back to his senses and saluted Mi Zixin and asked.
"You two sit down and we'll talk in detail."
As soon as Mi Zixin's black bone fan opened, he started to fan the wind slightly.
Chen Yueluo and Yun Qiqing were sitting together. Opposite Mi Zixin unfolded a drawing.
"Let me talk about Yue Luo first... Although the fairy sword is a required spell for immortals, it is really not suitable for beast masters. Besides, Yue Luo and you beast masters naturally don't need to use fairy swords to attack, so I plan to take back your fairy sword."
"Then what weapon should I use, Uncle Sixth Master?" Chen Yueluo looked at the drawing curiously, but there was nothing on it.
Mi Zixin raised his hand and quickly took back Chen Yueluo's fairy sword and threw it directly into the refining furnace.
ah! What a pity……
Chen Yueluo felt distressed, but what could he say? Anyway, these swords were refined and forged by Uncle Mi Zixin, the sixth master.
"So what's going on with the drawings here, Uncle Sixth Master?" Chen Yueluo looked left and right but couldn't see any hidden spell writing on them.
"Although this is a weapon refining blueprint, it can be moved according to the heart, and I used some three-stone fairy grass to refine it. This is why I came to Yueluo for this." Mi Zixin threw the black bone fan forward. . The 32 fan bones rotate to form a black transparent barrier.
"This..." Chen Yueluo had never seen Mi Zixin use any spell other than healing.
"Behind this barrier is where you want to go. I don't know where it is. Yueluo, take this blueprint and go there to find your weapons...and..." Mi Zixin wrote to Chen Yueluo tied a bracelet on her hand.
"Safe travels."
Chen Yueluo looked at the bracelet, which seemed to have been made by Gu Choumian.
Chen Yueluo nodded and entered the barrier. When Chen Yueluo disappeared completely, the 32 fan bones gathered into the original black bone fan and returned to Mi Zixin's hands.
Yun Qiqing was indifferent to everything in front of him. He coughed from time to time, but Gu Chou Mian's treatment prevented him from vomiting blood.
"You just heard that your uncle asked me to take care of you."
"Um……"
Seeing that Yun Qiqing still had a cold attitude, Mi Zixin sighed, "Do you think I came to you just to talk to you about this?"
"Otherwise?" Yun Qiqing subconsciously touched the knife wound on his face.
Mi Zixin heard Murong Shanran say that he accidentally scratched Yun Qiqing's face. Last time he was seriously injured and the child left halfway through the treatment and refused treatment. At this time, Mi Zixin also had a headache for a while. Later, more and more disciples were poisoned. It was true that they were busy and forgot about Yun Qiqing.
Mi Zixin took out a silver pill from the box, "If you take this medicine, your disease will be well controlled."
Yun Qiqing swallowed the pill alive without hesitation.
Mi Zixin was in disbelief at first and then laughed. If Yun Qishen still had to question whether he should take this medicine or not... ugh~
"Then what? If nothing goes wrong, I think Uncle Sixth Master, you can let me go back." Yun Qiqing felt that he felt a lot more relaxed after taking that pill.
The elixir here was refined by Mizi using the healing gastric juice of Jin Qilin. It can be said to be a cure-all for all diseases.
"You can't go there either... so you must stay in the Immortal Medicine Sect. From now on, you are no longer a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect." Mi Zixin said calmly. He put the black bone fan on the table and got a cup of tea at the side. .
"Is this your uncle's idea? I..." Yun Qiqing wanted to stand up and walk away but suddenly felt no feeling in her legs and feet.
"Uncle Sixth Master, what did you do? My legs..."
Mi Zixin sighed and placed the tea in the middle of the table, with a small tea stem floating in the teacup.
"The moment I hit you while you were sitting, I cut off the meridians in your legs so that you can no longer walk."
"Why!"
"This is to allow you to calm down and let go of your hatred. After practicing the healing technique, go out on your own." Mi Zixin lamented that the people in his Yun family have personalities that no one will change even if they are not serious... Sigh~
Yun Qiqing stopped talking, Mi Zixin picked up the black bone fan and opened it.
"let us start……"
From then on, under the rule of the Black Bone Fan, there was another person who shivered whenever he heard the sound of the fan.
Besides, on the other side, Taoist Master Chengxu just asked him to calmly sense the spiritual energy around him, and find the spiritual energy he needs among the spiritual energy of all things to absorb into his body.
Water spells are undoubtedly the nemesis of fire spells. If the mana is equal, fire spells will never be able to compete with water spells.
And in case what you want to learn is to find the one ten thousandth breakthrough point in water spells.
Who says water can't burn! Wan Yi firmly believes in it, but has been sitting in meditation for a long time without making any progress.
If you look at Taoist Master Chengxu who is handling sect affairs, you will feel even more uneasy.
"In case, concentrate." Chengxu Taoist Priest also felt that he could not teach him anything, but he directly told the child that he could not teach him, because there was no doubt that the child might go wrong.
"Yes! Master!"
Although I agreed verbally, my heart just couldn't calm down.
"Hahahahaha." The laughter of Taoist Chengyun came from outside the door.
If he looked over curiously, Chengxu didn't stop him.
"Wan Yi has seen Second Master Uncle!" Wan Yi untied himself and sat cross-legged and stepped forward to salute.
Chengyun smiled and looked at Wan Yi, then put the black ruler to her mouth, "Well~ am I disturbing you?"
"Chengyun, what do you want from me?" Taoist priest Chengxu also walked towards Chengyun.
Taoist priest Chengyun looked at Wan Yi, and Taoist Chengxu understood and asked Wan Yi to go out first.
If he felt this reaction from his master and uncle, he would want to know what they were talking about even more.
But Taoist Master Chengyun set up a barrier inside just in case he couldn't hear it at all.
"You mean, Master, let the two outer disciples teach you just in case? Master, what exactly do you think?" Taoist Master Chengxu disagreed.
Chengyun smiled, "Master must have his plan. The disciple named Luo Bufan is first-class in the use of fairy swords and spells. He was caught back by Liu Yun just because he met that stubborn disciple. As for the ghost control master Mo Ruo, Master I originally planned to let him teach Chen Yueluo and Liu Yun's new disciples, but I thought it would be more convenient to let him stop them in case there is a bad temper here."
After listening to the words of Taoist Chengyun, Taoist Chengxu could only sigh, "Since it is the master's decision, it will not help even if I disagree... There are so many affairs in the sect that I really can't afford to practice in case anything happens, so I might as well do this as an affairs junior..."
"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Senior brother is so busy that I won't bother you, hahaha."
Taoist priest Chengyun covered his mouth with a black ruler, turned around and pushed the door open to leave. Taoist priest Chengxu was helpless.
As soon as Taoist Priest Chengyun opened the door, he saw Wan Yi standing at the door with a blank look on his face. Chengyun couldn't help but smile again.
