Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 478 Reshaping the Golden Core
Sanqing circled around Fuzhu twice, his round eyes flickering with curiosity: "Fuzhu, have you survived the catastrophe?"

She looked at the sea with disdain: "There is no spiritual energy here. Why do you want to come to such a remote place to transcend the tribulation? The Qingyan Sea is 30,000 miles long. There must be a place to transcend the tribulation!"

Sanqing spoke one sentence after another, not giving Fuzhu any chance to speak.

"Should we go back to Qingyan Sea or Xuanjian Peak?"

Over the past hundred years, Fu Zhu basically only traveled back and forth between the two places. Sometimes he stayed in Qingyan Sea to teach Yue Su swordsmanship, and sometimes he returned to Xuanjian Peak to accompany his master Wen Chen.

"Let's go to Qingyan Sea first."

"Yuesu is about to form a pill. Once she does, she won't have to stay in Qingyan Sea anymore."

Sanqing's eyes lit up: "Does she no longer need the Wumengxiang spirit insect? Can I take it away?"

Fu Zhu curved her lips and smiled: "Okay."

She reminded Sanqing: "But the Wumengxiang spirit insect feeds on spirit fragrance. If you want to raise it, remember to prepare some in your storage bag."

Sanqing raised his eyebrows and smiled happily: "I know."

As he was speaking, the shadow of the South China Sea had been left behind and disappeared.

The mountains and rivers under the clouds are like shadows, retreating backwards.

From afar, one could see dark clouds rolling over the sea of ​​clear smoke, brewing thunder.

Fuzhu and Sanqing stopped.

"Is this the tribulation of Yosu's golden elixir?" Sanqing looked up and saw the lightning moving in the black clouds, and couldn't help but speak out.

"But she has a single spiritual root, so whether it's building a foundation or forming a pill, there won't be any bottlenecks, so it should go smoothly."

Besides, she still has Zhu Wei, a master of the Refining Realm, to protect her. It's not easy to be killed by the thunder.

Sanqing grabbed a white cloud, put his head on it, and looked at the sea in the distance.

A girl in plain clothes sat on a lotus platform. Her features were clear and her skin was snow-white, but it was no longer a pale and weak color.

Boom!

A thunderbolt struck straight down. Yosu raised his palm to the sky, propped up a light barrier, and then drew the power contained in the thunderbolt into his body.

The spiritual energy rushed towards her frantically, forming a whirlpool that instantly submerged the girl's figure.

Yue Su closed his eyes and concentrated. His breathing became long and deep. The spiritual energy flowed into his dantian along his meridians, forming a rotating cyclone. The speed of the cyclone became faster and faster, rolling up the spiritual power and condensing into an illusory ball of light.

This was the second time for Yue Su to form the elixir. After the experience of the first time, this time the elixir formation felt more like a natural outcome.

She continued to compress and solidify the ball of light, making it stable, and finally it formed an extremely round golden elixir that emitted brilliant light.

The thunderclouds dispersed and the sky and earth became bright.

The gentle sea breeze blew the girl's black hair. She stood up from the huge lotus platform and said to the graceful and beautiful woman beside her with bright eyes, "Master Zhu Wei, I have formed a pill!"

Nagisa smiled softly.

A hundred years passed like water flowing eastward, but fortunately, Susu reshaped the golden elixir.

But her sword bone can never be returned.

Zhu Wei's expression suddenly dimmed.

Yosu noticed that she was getting depressed, and asked in confusion: "Master Zhu Wei, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Nagisa shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine.

At this time, two figures fell from the lotus platform. Zhu raised his eyes slightly and said softly, "Junior Sister."

Yosu shouted happily, "Little Master Uncle!"

Sanqing knew that he had to leave Qingyan Sea, so he landed on the lotus platform and jumped to the bottom of the sea to collect the Wumengxiang spirit insect.

"Yun Tan is not here, and her treasures..." San Qing was tempted after putting away the green bamboo incense burner, but when he thought of Yun Tan's stingy nature, he restrained the idea of ​​taking her treasures.

After all, she really couldn't beat Yun Tan. Yun Tan beat her to death. San Qing didn't want to become a featherless bird.

"Forget it, let's not touch her treasure. Who knows when Yun Tan will come back."

Yuntan's whereabouts were erratic and she often didn't show up for many years. Sanqing knew without a second thought that she must be collecting treasures everywhere.

Before he swam to the surface, he could hear Yosu's voice intermittently.

"Uncle Junior Master, you've been away for a whole year. Did you survive the tribulation smoothly?"

Fuzhu nodded: "It went well."

"It's just that my calculation of the time of transcending the tribulation was not very accurate, so it was delayed for so long."

A year ago, Fu Zhu felt that he was about to go through a calamity, so he went to the South China Sea. It was not until last month that the calamity thunder struck.

She offered a white sword and handed it to Yousu: "The sword bone cannot be transplanted back, so I made this bone sword. Yousu, it just so happens that you haven't refined your natal flying sword yet, so you can consider it."

"This sword bone comes from your body. After it is refined into a flying sword, it will become one with you and the sword. It will be more in line with your swordsmanship than Qing Furong."

As for Lin Gongying, it is the sword of the sect leader and will not be refined into the natal flying sword.

"Thank you, little uncle."

When Yosu took the sword, he immediately felt an aura that was extremely compatible with his own, contained in the sword.

The missing part of her was back.

Yue Su put the sword into his dantian to warm it.

"Master Zhu Wei, Junior Uncle-Master, I have been in Qingyan Sea for a hundred years. I want to go back to Zhaoying Mountain first, and then go back to Kongyun Peak."

"That's natural." Fu Zhu said.

Senior Hechuan and Senior Meng must be very worried about Yuesu. What's more, Zhaoying Mountain is Yuesu's home. It is only natural for him to return to Lianxing Sword Sect first.

Zhu Wei said with some concern: "I will go back with Yuesu."

Generally speaking, the Jindan cultivation level is enough to travel in the world, but in Zhu Wei's opinion, it is still unsafe.

"Then Senior Sister, Yue Su, see you at the Pillow Mountain."

Fu Zhu waved his hand and pulled Sanqing away.

Nagisa smiled and nodded, watching the two figures disappear into the horizon, then she withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and looked at the sea.

"Master Zhu Wei, are you thinking that you can't say goodbye to Senior Yun Tan in person?"

"Yes."

"I wonder when Miss Yuntan will return to Qingyanhai." Zhu Wei murmured.

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Two months later.

Shadow Mountain.

Yue Su looked up at the Long Xiao sword half-inserted into the mountain wall, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Why is there such a sword stuck on the mountain wall?"

A disciple who had just joined the sect passed by here and chatted with his companions out of curiosity.

"This sword looks quite impressive. Has no one thought of taking it down?"

The girl stopped to look, and saw that the steep cliff was covered with moss and vines hanging down. Only the area around the sword emitting sword energy was barren.

The sword shone brightly, announcing its extraordinaryness. Over the past hundred years, wind, sun, ice and snow have not been able to dull its edge.

"It is said that a hundred years ago, the flying sword broke through the air by itself. At that time, the protective barrier of Zhaoying Mountain was broken all of a sudden. The disciples in the sect thought that there was an enemy attack and they were in a panic for a while."

"To this day, those senior brothers and sisters still remember the scene of that day."