When the seven people returned to the fire after washing, Li Xiuyuan had already put the wolf meat cut by Feng Yun and others on the fire to bake.
By the way, the teacups of the seven people were washed again.
Looking at the bright moon in Tantai, he said: "Meat in spring cannot be dried in the sun. The only way is to bake it on the fire."
After speaking, he looked at the people who still looked confused and said quietly: "Why did you enter the ruins?"
His words not only made Tantai Mingyue and Baili Yunyan dumbfounded, but also Feng Yun and the other four people had pensive looks on their faces. Everyone was confused.
Doesn't this guy want to make tea for himself? Why did I suddenly remember entering the ruins?
Tantai Mingyue looked at the six people in a daze, pointed to the kettle on the stove and said, "The water is boiling."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her quietly, reached for the kettle and carefully poured boiling water into the purple sand. He said softly: "Don't you have a reason?"
"Nonsense, naturally I am looking for experience and breakthrough, and then I hope to get ancient magic medicine or magic weapons!"
Murong Zhilan looked at him with a look of disgust on her face.
Because all seven of them knew the reason why she and the others were heading to the depths of the snow-capped mountains for training.
Since there is no magic bullet that can help them break through the realm quickly, the only way is to enter the ancient ruins to experience, grow in battle, and break through the realm in suffering.
This is a rule that everyone in the Xuanwu Continent’s cultivation world understands.
The path of spiritual practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
Although the seven were reluctant to leave the Holy Land and their master, they still ventured to the depths of the snow-capped mountains for their own future.
"In that case, you should try to break through to another realm before entering the ruins, so that you can have a chance to survive."
Now that all seven of them knew what they wanted, Li Xiuyuan stopped nagging.
If the cause and effect fell accidentally, he had no good way to do it, so he might as well kill it with a ruthless sword.
Just like when he was in the Shura Heaven Realm, he knew that the elders of the Demon Realm came to trouble him again and again, all because of Hua Chenyu from the Demon Realm, but he couldn't break up with the Hua Tianyu brothers.
"If that's the case, do you have an elixir or magic medicine in your body?" Upon hearing this, Murong Zhilan took Quan's hand and said excitedly: "Take it out quickly and let me break through two more realms!"
Tantai Mingyue looked at her junior sister, sighed softly and said: "Junior sister, you are overthinking this guy. This guy doesn't even have his spiritual veins condensed. Where did he get the elixir?"
When Baili Yunyan and Murong Zhilan heard this, they couldn't help but pricked up their ears, for fear of missing something.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, picked up the purple sand and carefully distributed half a cup of spiritual tea to the seven people. He thought for a while and said, "There are many people but little tea. Let's share it...I'll cook it again."
When Murong Zhilan heard this, she snorted angrily and said, "Little Shura, you promised to give us a chance?!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the unreasonable girl and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "If you continue to argue with me, this tea will get cold. Drink it while it's hot..."
After saying that, he turned around and looked quietly at Tantai Mingyue, who was drinking tea.
Tantai Mingyue nodded, looked at Murong Zhilan and said, "We'll talk about it later. Let's drink this tea first... why does this taste... have the cold fragrance of plum blossoms."
Before she finished speaking, Tantai Mingyue frowned tightly and drank the spiritual tea in her hand one by one.
When Baili Yunyan saw her, she didn't say anything. She lightly poked her junior sister, then she held up the spirit tea and blew gently.
The four people in Fengyun were confused. Seeing that the eldest sister just took a sip of the spiritual tea and then stopped saying anything, they quickly picked up the spiritual tea in front of them.
Li Xiuyuan did not answer Tantai Mingyue's question, but said quietly: "After drinking three courses of spiritual tea, you can go to the tent to rest. The sky is full of stars tonight, it is a good weather."
After saying that, he picked up the kettle that was humming on the fire and poured it gently into the purple clay pot. This is the cold plum tea that only the holy monks of Xuefeng Mountain are qualified to drink. Li Xiuyuan was originally going to take it back to Xinghua Valley to his parents, husband, wife, sister, and others.
But because of an inexplicable fate, he had a causal relationship with the seven people he saw.
And he couldn't bear to see seven people die in the unknown danger of ancient ruins, just like he couldn't bear the death of Huangfu Qingmei and others on the Shura battlefield.
And the spiritual tea he cooked for the seven of them, which was comparable to a ten thousand-year miracle medicine, could be regarded as fulfilling the agreement with the seven of them. It could even be said to be cutting.
After all, he is neither a god nor a hero.
It's good to be able to protect yourself in the Xuanwu Continent. How could you carry seven people on your back to practice together?
Tantai Mingyue looked at him with watery eyes and said nothing, watching Li Xiuyuan gently pour the brewed spiritual tea into the cup in his hand.
"Stop talking and think deeply... I owed you in my previous life..."
Li Xiuyuan's voice was very soft, like spring breeze and drizzle falling into Tantai Mingyue's heart, and at the same time, it nourished the six people in front of him.
It wasn't until the second pot of spiritual tea fell into the cups of seven people that Li Xiuyuan sighed and said quietly: "I said, I will give you a chance to live in the ruins!"
Tantai Mingyue did not speak, but lowered her head and blew gently, as if her eyes were wet by the spiritual tea in her hand, and mist rose in her eyes.
Baili Yunyan looked at the spirit tea in her hand quietly. She wanted to say something but couldn't say a word for a long time. Her eyes were like those of a senior sister, and any tears instantly overflowed.
Murong Zhilan took a deep breath. In her opinion, it was natural for the young man in front of her to treat her well.
But when a realization arose in his heart and a flame ignited in his dantian, he finally couldn't help but said with red eyes: "Well, you made me cry, so you have to pay me the spiritual stone."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the different expressions of the three women and four men and said softly: "Don't you want to drink? After tonight, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow!"
To him, spiritual wine is just water.
As long as we have the materials, we can brew another batch when spring comes next year.
In his opinion, this cold plum tea, which is hard to find in the world and on earth, should allow the seven people in front of him to break through to the first level. If the seven people's understanding is good enough, even the second level is no problem.
And he decided to accompany the seven people to Tag Snow Mountain, and face the unknown crisis with one person.
I have an invisibility charm, so please don't mess with me.
Quietly, after Li Xiuyuan dropped the third cup of spiritual tea into Qi Ru's cup, he put away the purple clay pot in his hand, opened a jar of bamboo leaf spiritual wine, and poured a cup for himself.
With wine, meat and stories, this is a happy life. Although his drinking capacity has been tempered over the years, he still only has the capacity for three glasses.
"After drinking the spiritual tea in your hand, go to the tent to meditate and relax, and slowly realize your thoughts!"
Li Xiuyuan stood up and turned the golden wolf meat over.
Tonight was the night when the seven people from the Wuji Holy Land had their breakthroughs in enlightenment, but it was also the night when he worked hard.
In a gust of night wind with cold plum blossoms and cold fragrance, the seven people sitting in front of the fire stood up and left one after another. Feng Yun and Wang Yijian felt that the tent was too crowded, so they ran to the river and sat down to reflect.
The unreasonable Murong Zhilan rushed into Li Xiuyuan's tent and sat on his bamboo chair to meditate.
Tantai Mingyue took Baili Yunyan's hand and walked to her tent without saying a word.
As Li Xiuyuan said before, the weather tonight was good, suitable for him and others to realize the breakthrough.
After turning the wolf meat on the grill, Li Xiuyuan returned to the fire and sat down, holding a glass of spiritual wine, looking at the stars in the sky, and holding a piece of freshly roasted meat in his hand.
Looking at the vast night sky, he murmured to himself: "Drinking makes the heart happy, and joy breeds virtue. Father, mother, and son, here's a toast to you!"
Not being attached to choices is a path of cultivation that Li Xiuyuan chose for himself, a convenient method that can defy heaven and earth.
Otherwise, the old Taoist priest would not have thrown him to Xuanwu Continent with a wave of his hand to look for more opportunities.
He knew that his life could not just be at the foot of Mount Sumeru, so even his husband let go of his attachments and pursued his own dreams.
As your husband's only apprentice, what other reasons do you have for being stubborn?
Although he can't bring stars into his body right now, he also knows that the most important thing for him right now is to become a person who gives the Wang family in Loulan City a headache and has nothing he can do about it.
He naturally knew that the killers in Loulan City and Yinchuan City were not only monks at the Divine Transformation Realm, but also killers at the Void Refining Realm and even higher realms.
He needs to find an opportunity while searching for the snow-capped mountain ruins to at least allow himself to break through to the Phoenix Nirvana of the fourth turn.
Let his physical state be equal to the state in the late stage of Xuanwu Continent's Void Refining, so that he will no longer be afraid of the killers of Loulan City or Yinchuan City.
The night wind on the grassland blew gently and whined, making the people in the tent upset.
Li Xiuyuan took a sip of the spirit wine and released his spiritual consciousness to quietly understand the different situations facing the seven people who broke through the realm.
He couldn't help but shake his head and said softly: "There is no timetable for enlightenment. Don't be affected by the environment and inner demons."
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get up and go to the river to wash up. I looked at the gurgling water in front of me and thought about how to help these guys.
Until he took out his iron piano, Li Xiuyuan was still a little confused.
Everything in front of my heart was so similar to that night when I looked at the Yueyue Stream in the back mountain of the academy?
The difference is that it was Nangong Ruyu, Xiaoqing and others who broke through that night. He also played the music of the piano to appease everyone, and then stayed alone on a pile of charcoal fire to roast the dried meat all night.
How many years have passed, I would never have imagined that the scene in the mountains behind the academy would be repeated in this vast grassland in a different world.
Sitting alone on the grassland with no one around him, Li Xiuyuan silently took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the strings.
The night wind on the grassland whistled into the tent, causing Tantai Mingyue, who was in the process of enlightenment, to frown slightly because he felt the body of Baili Yunyan beside him also trembling slightly.
Just as she was about to say something to remind her, a ding-dong sound suddenly sounded in her ears, like water from the river on the edge of the grassland, dripping onto her head instantly.
She was so hesitant that she suddenly woke up.
And the hundreds of miles of clouds in front of me were like being slapped in the head, and I came back to my senses from the confusion of the whistling wind.
The Qingquan Stone flows upstream, and after the sound of tinkling, there is a faint sound of a piano, like a pair of gentle hands in the dark night, gently healing her wounds.
An's two daughters, who were originally restless, gradually calmed down.
Murong Zhilan, who occupied Li Xiuyuan's tent alone, was in the same situation as the two senior sisters. A moment ago, she was like a frightened deer, about to scream... and then she heard the ding-dong sound in an instant.
The ups and downs of the mood slowly calmed down with the gentle sound of the piano.
At this time, the girl didn't need a piece of heavenly music to please her eyes, but needed a sound of water-like piano to calm his heaving heart.
The reaction of the four people in Fengyun was even stronger, but their moods were like wild wolves. After hearing the sound of the piano in the dark night, they gradually calmed down.
He looked up at the stars and kept stroking them with his hands.
Li Xiuyuan said to himself: "Three hundred poems, which can be summed up in one sentence... Said: Si Wuxie, can't such a starry night make your hearts peaceful?"
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PS: We will have a regular day off tomorrow. Due to some irresistible reasons, the update on April 1st may be delayed for 24 hours, please forgive me.
