Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 61
Invited by Zhou Chun, Meng Qiu went to Zhulian Cave Mansion as a guest. This time, he picked a thousand-year-old vermilion grass, and the flying sword was expected to be refined, so he was very happy.

Flying with the sword all the way, you can have a panoramic view of Hengshan Mountain. The Xiangjiang River is winding like a belt, surrounding it, and many tributaries, lakes and marshes are arranged in threes and fives, just like silver jade.In Pingchou fertile fields, the eyes are green, the mountains are high and the air is clear, and the clouds and mists are like under your feet.

When I got to a platform on the top of the mountain, looking at Zhurong, Zigai, Jinping, Yunv peaks, and the way down the mountain, they were covered by clouds and mist, and only three or five peaks were left.

The two of them hadn't entered yet, when they heard a jade-like voice saying: "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar!"

A plump and handsome young man came out, with long eyebrows reaching into the temples, eyes like stars, nose like pendant jade, lips like Lidan, teeth like braided shells, ears like pearls, ape-backed and wasp-waisted, with a heroic appearance.

Zhou Chun hurriedly took a step forward, turned halfway and said, "Eldest senior brother, let me introduce you. This is my friend Meng Qiumeng, a good friend of my second sworn brother. This time I took the Zhu Lingcao. Thanks to him, I escaped a catastrophe."

Meng Qiu clasped his hands in salute, and said: "This must be the real Yue Wen, Zhou Daoyou exaggerated, but it happened just in time, and he did it for himself, so it's not worth mentioning."

"Since I'm a friend of Junior Brother Zhou, you can call me Fellow Daoist Yue." Yue Wen was a little surprised, but she didn't bother to ask, she led the two into the cave, ordered Daotong to serve fragrant tea, and said:

"I listened to my junior brother and went to fetch the Vermilion Lingcao. The disaster I suffered was not small?"

Zhou Chun then told the story of the incident, especially the dangerous one, but later the assignment was mentioned in one stroke.

Yue Wen frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Friend Daoist Meng, please forgive me for taking the liberty, can you take out the fire-striped scorpion for me to have a look at?"

According to Meng Qiu's words, he placed the corpse of the scorpion in the open space beside him.

The whole body is fiery red, the back is shiny and can illuminate the figure, and the pattern of flames on the top is very obvious.

Yue Wen tapped and said: "If someone knows how to refine weapons, this is another good magic weapon."

Looking at the abdomen again, the fire color is a little lighter, but the toughness is better when poked with his hand, and he said: "Although there is a cut, the inner armor has been trained, it is already good."

Seeing that Meng Qiu looked at it, he smiled and said, "Friend Daoist Meng laughed at me. Apart from playing chess, I have only hobbies in refining weapons. This scorpion is made of good materials, and I can't bear it for a while."

Meng Qiu's heart moved, and just as he was about to speak, Yue Wen was already looking at the scorpion pincers, the tail and the stinger with great interest.

After checking everything, he pointed to the chelicerae and said: "One is broken here, judging from the wound, it should be newly injured, no wonder it smelled and went to the cave.

The Millennium Vermilion Spirit Grass is useless to it, but the fruit it produces is the essence of Earth Qi and Fire. In addition to boosting the magic power of monks, it also has an effect on this kind of monster, allowing it to regenerate its severed limbs. "

Zhou Chun asked: "Eldest senior brother, you may see where this demon scorpion came from, and who was injured by it?"

Yue Wen shook her head and said: "Mt. Heng is so vast that even Master has never fully explored it. Who knows how many dangerous places there are.

This chelicer is so hard that it can't be broken without the sword of Sanxian. If there are people in the mountain, they will definitely not let it escape, maybe it was done by a passer-by. "

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Qiu and said, "Although you Daoist Meng took a chance to kill it, but the speed of the flying sword can pass through two scorpion pincers, and the timing is extremely accurate. The swordsmanship must be superb. Junior Brother, you have earned too much this trip."

Although Zhou Chun only briefly mentioned the distribution plan, Yue Wen's delicate thoughts can be heard naturally, so she sighed.

Meng Qiu was naturally modest, and Yue Wen said with a smile: "I didn't intend to flatter, but I really felt it. If I were it, I might do better than fellow Taoists. I'm afraid I can only attack by force, and I won't be able to leave such a complete refining material."

"Fellow Daoist Yue speaks like this, I have a merciless request." Meng Qiu followed suit, "I don't know how to refine weapons, so I would waste materials. Can I ask Fellow Daoist to forge a few magic weapons with this fire-striped scorpion's body?"

"Okay, I'll just wait for Friends Daoist Meng's words." Yue Wen agreed without hesitation, and said, "Based on my estimation, three or five pieces will not be a problem. When I finish the training, we will share the refining money equally."

This person has a handsome appearance, a natural and cheerful temperament, a calm demeanor, and no overbearing words. Among the monks Meng Qiu has seen, his demeanor is the most heart-wrenching, and he can't help but secretly praise: "A real immortal!"

After the distribution, the three of them sat down to drink tea and gossip.Not long after, we talked about the sword fight in Dai's family field.

Yue Wen said: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Meng participated in such a big event. I only heard that Uncle Zui won a big victory, and that Monk Fa Yuan had to announce that he had closed his doors for ten years, which made Emei's face soar.

The details are not very clear, can fellow daoists explain it. "

Meng Qiu knew everything, from the beginning of the enmity between the two parties, to the sword fight later on, he talked about everything, until the sun went down and the moon shone brightly, it was not over.

Fortunately, all three of them have achieved success in cultivation, and they don't need to eat or drink, which saves them some trouble.

Only then did Zhou Chun know where Meng Qiu and Yang Da's friendship came from, and he was filled with emotion.

Yue Wen listened with gusto, and finally said: "It's a pity that my lineage is quite related to Emei, but I am not independent, and I am bound by the real person of Ji Le, so I cannot participate.

Otherwise, my limbs have been sore from staying in the mountains recently, and it would be great if I could see the methods of the immortals from all sides. "

Meng Qiusu knew that Zhu Mei, the dwarf old man among the two elders in Songshan Mountain, was a direct disciple of Jing Zizi, the disciple of Daoist Changmei, but he and Jiang Shu, the master of Fumo, belonged to the same lineage of Qingcheng, and they were different from Emei's family.

From what Yue Wen said right now, it seems that Bai Guyi, the old man chasing clouds, is also inextricably linked with Daoist Changmei.But he didn't want to ask more questions, and Yue Wen didn't intend to say more.

After a few fights, the two talked about the swordsmanship, magic weapons and fighting skills of both sides.

First, Meng Qiu talked, and Yue Wen listened; later, Yue Wen asked, and Meng Qiu talked in detail.The two of you come and go, and both are greatly inspired.

Zhou Chuncai became a Daoist not long ago and lived in the mountains for a long time. Except for today, he has never seen a second fight between monks, so he can't get in the way, but occasionally a few words if he gets enlightened can be very fruitful.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if the 12-year-old bone rosary is still in your hands, I will come to study it, and maybe I can get a glimpse of the method of making artifacts."

As for the natural treasures such as the flint drill, and the Buddhist artifacts such as the Sanguang pestle, Yue Wen knew that she could not reach it right now, but the 12th Yuanchen bone rosary, which was extremely powerful and belonged to the world, could still be explored.

Meng Qiu took out all the magic weapons obtained from the sword fight and asked the other party to taste them.

All kinds of miscellaneous things, Yue Wen commented on them a little bit, but they didn't pay attention to them. She only picked out the bell and said:
"Although the material of this treasure is not good, it is well-conceived and can be used once. However, foundation-builder cultivators will be affected if they do not have protective treasures. It is absolutely impossible to deal with Sanxian."

Meng Qiu thanked you for your suggestions, and took them back into the treasure bag one by one.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the guests and the host were having a good time, Yue Wen took the Fire Scorpion away, arranged a quiet room, and each went to rest.

(End of this chapter)