After sleeping for two hours, when the time was almost over, Li Xiuyuan came to the kitchen. He wanted to make a pot of broth with monster meat and snow mountain Ganoderma for the three junior sisters.
The king of Tianyun Mountain was too far ahead of him, so he could only leave it to his teacher to take care of him.
Before he leaves, he can do what he can for Ping An and Xiao Ling'er.
Looking at the blazing fire in the stove, Xuanwu Continent seemed like an unfinished dream to him.
Before I could take a good look at the world, or even have time to go to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain for an appointment, I had to leave here.
Even if I return to this place one day, I'm afraid things will be different.
In the prehistoric world, he ate barbecue every day. After returning to Loulan City, he had to seriously live a human life for a few days.
Maybe the next destination will be more cruel than the current Xuanwu Continent. After all, judging from the old Taoist priest's unwillingness to disclose it in advance, it will not be a safe place.
However, with his current physical strength, no matter what kind of danger he encounters, even if he cannot win, running away should not be a problem.
While he was in a daze, little Ling'er, who had returned from shopping outside, jumped into the kitchen with a "whoosh!"
Looking at him, he chuckled and said, "Why are there so many more sisters outside my brother? Where did they come from?"
Li Xiuyuan took her little hand and sat down next to him, and said softly: "This senior sister from Phoenix City and Wuji Holy Land went on an adventure with me last time..."
Then he pointed to the steaming broth on the stove and said, "I cooked the broth. You and Ping An will drink a few more bowls at night, and you will be even stronger when you wake up tomorrow morning."
When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she quickly asked: "Is it any use for my sister to eat it? Where are Grandpa Meng and Sister Yuzun?"
Li Xiuyuan was startled and murmured: "Your sister will definitely be useful after taking it, but I don't know how it will be used by my two masters."
In his opinion, Nalan Ruoyu might not be of much use after eating it, and she would have to wait for the Medicine Master to refine the elixir with his own magical medicine.
As for the teacher Meng Shentong, he might not be of much use if he took the magic medicine. After all, when he left Tianyun Mountain, the old man didn't care whether he could find the magic medicine.
Is it possible that his teacher is also a saint?
Li Xiuyuan was startled by his thoughts. When he recalled that day on the high platform of the City Lord's Mansion, it seemed that he and his teacher were the only two people who did not bow down to Yun Tianhong.
Because I am too familiar with it, there is no need.
As for the teacher... after all, even Yu Zun pulled Chen Xiaoyan and the other three to kneel down.
Thinking of this, he decided to find a alone time to talk to the old man, at least before leaving, he should figure out this matter.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Ling'er and asked, "You have been shopping all day today. What good things did you buy?"
Xiao Ling'er giggled upon hearing this: "Sister bought Xiao Ling'er a nice skirt and boots, and Ping An also bought new clothes... We also bought a lot of delicious food... ..."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Go and call your sisters in and help bring out the prepared meals. You and Ping An can drink half a glass of spiritual wine tonight."
Little Ling'er ran out the door with a whoosh, shouting: "Sister, you can eat now, brother said there is wine."
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As the night deepens, the last touch of spring mist tightly envelopes the apricot orchard.
Overwhelmed by the medicine, Xiao Ling'er and Ping An went back to the house to rest early. Even Chen Xiaoyan, after drinking two bowls of the elixir broth, hid in the house with a blushing face to realize the opportunity to break through.
Even Tantai Mingyue and Yu Wenjie were too drunk. Although they did not need to break through, they had to go back to their rooms to rest.
After drinking two glasses of Hanmei Spirit Wine, even Nalan Ruoyu's face glowed red.
Holding the wine glass, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and said quietly: "This wine should only be found in heaven... Where did you brew it?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed, pointed to the sky and said, "You ask her?"
Just one sentence made Nalan Ruoyu shut her mouth, because she remembered the terrible scene when the saint was angry and rained down the thunder.
She didn't expect that her precious disciple could be calm and unfazed in front of the saint. This...even her, a master, couldn't do it?
But Meng Shentong smiled faintly and said: "Saints are also human beings first, but mortals have no chance to get close to saints..."
Yuwen Liuli, who was sitting aside and drinking quietly, seemed to remember something. He looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Did you go to see her?"
After speaking, he leaned close to Nalan Ruoyu and whispered a few words in his ear.
Nalan Ruoyu immediately covered her mouth in shock. When she looked at her disciple, her eyes were clearly full of shock and some surprise.
"Come on, come on, let's see if my teacher has any fate with the saint?"
Nalan Ruoyu looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile: "Brother Headmaster is really blind!"
Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt that he had fallen into the pit dug by Yuwen Liuli. When he looked at her again, he suddenly had an illusion.
I wonder if you are so smart, are you the little princess of Phoenix City, or the ancient Luan Bird in the prehistoric world?
Looking at the two girls in front of him, he frowned and said, "Master, Liuli, the mountain in front of you has already climbed up. What are your plans next?"
He didn't know when he would leave suddenly, so he decided to show off some words with the two of them in advance. Fortunately, Tantai Mingyue and others had already gone back to the house to rest.
He didn't want to leave in an unclear way and make these guys think about him.
Yuwen Liuli understood a little bit, and felt a little confused, and murmured: "What can I have in mind? How about slowly practicing hard and striving to one day break through to a higher realm..."
Nalan Ruoyu obviously did not expect that Li Xiuyuan would care about her practice, which made her stunned.
The magic medicine she had been waiting for for countless years had been obtained, giving her hope of breaking through. But did she still have hope of becoming that woman in the sky?
After asking his disciple, he remembered that he had a higher pursuit.
Thinking of this, Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but look at Meng Shentong on the side and asked: "Do you think I still have hope of becoming a woman like the master of Meishan? I want to try?"
Meng Shentong took a sip of wine, looked at the two women and said lightly: "Do you know why there are no saints in the four holy places?"
Nalan Ruoyu and Yuwen Liuli were shocked and stared blankly at the old man, not knowing what to do.
Meng Shentong looked at Li Xiuyuan, smiled and said, "How about you explain it to them both?"
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yuwen Liuli and sighed: "Do you want to be like the master of Meishan?"
In his opinion, Yuwen Liuli originally had an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and she already understood many principles. As long as someone lit a light for her, there was hope of entering the legendary realm.
After all, she is an ancient Luan bird.
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, looked at him and said, "First explain the issue of the Holy Land."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said leisurely: "That's because they move too fast to a realm like yours. Before they can fully understand the truth between heaven and earth, they can't wait to cross another threshold... ..”
After saying that, he held the wine jar and filled Nalan Ruoyu's wine glass, and said with a wry smile: "How about Master go to Meishan for you, and I can write you a letter... Can you go and ask her for advice?"
He was about to travel far away, and he had to end all the fate of Xuanwu Continent before leaving.
Don't think about it, stop thinking about it, don't think about it anymore.
Even so, he also wanted his teachers, friends, younger brothers and sisters to have a bright future.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan looked up at Meng Shentong and smiled bitterly: "Teacher, my ability is too small, and I am not a Buddha walking in the world, so I cannot save sentient beings."
This was his helpless cry, and it was also a test of his teacher.
Not to mention Tianyun Mountain, I am afraid that only my teacher is the most mysterious existence among the four holy places, right?
Just like the old monk on Xuefeng Mountain, he looks no different from the teacher in front of him.
The only difference is that the old monk is just a name he calls Monk Buli. In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, the old monk in Meishan is almost the same as his husband in Xinghua Valley.
No wonder the owner of Meishan has never forgotten it over the years, fearing that the day the old monk would turn into a mortal and enter Taoism would be the time when the old monk left Xuefeng Mountain.
But whether Yun Ziyi and Ouyang Xiayun can take another path of cultivation and use the simplest method in the world to transform into mortals is not what Li Xiuyuan can predict at the moment.
Meng Shentong did not answer in a hurry, but watched as his student's face turned into a smile.
He had already given the best expectations to Li Xiuyuan, but he didn't expect that his student would be much better than he imagined.
He has even begun to understand the mysteries between heaven and earth that only saints can understand.
Thinking of this, the old man sighed softly, looked at Nalan Ruoyu and said, "You can give me the herb, and you can go to Meishan for a walk..."
In the old man's opinion, the five sages of Tianyun Mountain have all missed the cultivation of the realm of mortal transformation, and there is nothing he can do about it.
But judging from what Li Xiuyuan said, if Nalan Ruoyu could get the guidance of the female saint of Meishan, she might not be able to find a new path on her own.
When Nalan Ruoyu heard this, she was deeply shocked by her disciple.
She was speechless for a while, but she didn't expect that the relationship between her disciple and the master of Meishan was so good that just one letter could solve her trouble.
In her opinion, even the masters of the Four Holy Lands, the Master of Meishan would not even care, right?
Li Xiuyuan ignored her surprise, but said quietly: "If Master wants to go to Meishan, just bring him the disciple's newly brewed wine..."
In his opinion, even the spiritual wine he brewed from winter plums on Meishan Mountain was a little too strong.
On the contrary, I brewed these apricot blossom wine in Loulan Apricot Garden. Due to the season, the apricot blossoms were much less.
Deliberately, he brewed a light fragrance, with a faint floral aroma and the aroma of spiritual wine... No one could take away half of the floral aroma and wine aroma. This was the most proud time he had ever made wine.
He wanted to bring this spiritual wine back to Xinghua Valley, Fengyun City, and even the wild Ding'an to give it to the princess of that city, Huangfu Qingmei, to taste.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the night sky and smile triumphantly: "This is my most proud moment. I hope seniors like it!"
"I like it. You should ask her to send it to me. Can't you ask me to pick it up in person?"
On the top of Meishan Mountain, Yun Tianhong looked at the old monk opposite and smiled lightly: "That guy went back to Loulan and brewed some more spiritual wine. He said it was different from the one brewed on Meishan Mountain."
The old monk retracted his gaze towards Loulan, looked at her with a smile and said, "He is causing trouble for you, don't you mind?"
"What can I do? He found me a precious disciple and solved the problem of not leaving for you."
Yun Tianhong looked at him and sighed, smiling: "Right now, he wants to ask for a chance to ask questions for his master. I can't just refuse, right?"
The old monk nodded and said seriously: "That's right. Who said you can enter the Tao after hearing it? Just give her a chance. Whether she can succeed or not depends on God's will."
When Yun Tianhong heard this, he laughed and looked at the old monk with a strange smile.
Looking at him, he said: "He also has a little friend. That guy is more interesting. I guess he will leave the girl to your disciple and let her go to the Tongtian River to enlighten..."
The old monk sighed and said leisurely: "That is the Luan bird from ancient times. This child has not yet entered the realm of mortal transformation, but he has practiced the way of a saint..."
Yun Tianhong sighed and said: "What a pity, he will leave soon."
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