Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 419 Ice Drenched Mountain

"Zheng Daoyou, how is my senior sister?" Fang Ping's voice trembled slightly, and she stared nervously at Zheng Haimei.

Zheng Haimei frowned deeply, and came out from the inner room, "Sect Master Fang, the question I am asking now may touch a little bit of your senior sister's private secrets, so please tell me frankly."

Fang Ping let out a breath and smiled bitterly, "You can ask, the matter about my senior sister is actually not a secret in Beigui."

"The main cause of Daoyou Gu's madness is love and hatred?"

"Yes, my teacher left early. It was not easy for my senior sister to support the Binglin Mountain alone. At that time, our sisters were still young. She had to manage the sect and teach us at the same time. Later, as we grew up, she I can finally relax. When I met that person, I was deceived by his rhetoric and married him wholeheartedly. Who would have known that person? Working in a cowardly manner, with the intention of harming our sect, my senior sister found out accidentally, during the fight, she lost her baby..., even though I killed those two people later, my senior sister was very angry, although of course I pressed it, but.... "

Fang Ping looked straight at Zheng Haimei, "I heard that Daoist Zheng is a disciple of Shendan Sect, so our sisters came here from a long distance, and I asked you to tell me the truth, if it can be cured, if it can be cured, no matter how much it costs, I will help you. Binglinshan will never back down."

Zheng Haimei looked back at the inner room, thinking of the haggard-faced woman, she felt sad, "After killing the wicked person, she was fine at the beginning, but later, when she advanced to the final stage of alchemy, the demons and hatred grew. , so that the internal qi is disordered, and the tendons are wrong, right?"

"Yes, at the beginning, we didn't expect that the person had been dead for 20 years, and the senior sister still couldn't forget her, so I didn't solve her much. If we had paid a little attention at the beginning, maybe it wouldn't be like this. "This matter is what all the disciples in Binglin Mountain regret the most, and Fang Ping is no exception.

"Her injury was 80 years late. If it was 80 years ago, maybe I still have some solutions. Now, the price of treatment is too high."

Fang Ping stood up suddenly, "Can you save me?"

Seeing her being so excited, Zheng Haimei's affection for her increased, "My sect has a single prescription, but there are two medicines in it, blood ginseng and heart eclipse grass, but it takes more than ten thousand years. Do you have any in Binglinshan?"

Fang Ping shook for a moment, and then she was firm, "Although there is no Binglinshan, but now that the monks from all over the world are gathered, I can offer a reward, and I can exchange it. I also ask fellow Taoists to save my senior sister."

Zheng Haimei nodded slightly, "Even if I save her now, it will be 80 years too late. In her whole life, it is very unlikely that she will advance to the Nascent Soul stage. You can think about it."

"Forget it, Ping'er, although I can't use my spiritual power now, I'm still alive. He Bi will waste the resources in the door for me again." A faint voice came from the inner door, and Fang Ping was instantly dazzled.

Zheng Haimei also knows that the Wannian elixir is too important, "You guys discuss it, and then tell me."

Coming out of Binglinshan's residence, Zheng Haimei let out a long breath, but when she returned to the sect, she had a strange expression when she heard that Cheng Bao'er had used the power of the sect leader to fight for Lan Yun's last hundred lashes , "You are doing it for her own good, or are you afraid that the root cause of her illness will be cut off all of a sudden, and you won't have to worry about it in the future."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qing was very dissatisfied. They all had a share in Hua Ru's intercession, but Hua Ru forced Cheng Bao'er to use the power of the head to exempt the one hundred lashes. Quan, as the head of the sect, Cheng Bao'er can only use it once in ten years, which shows how precious it is, but when Zheng Haimei said this, it seemed that they had done something wrong again with good intentions.

"It's boring, I'm ugly, I helped her out. I expected her to stay in bed for at least half a month, but now it's less than seven days, and she's fine. If you get that depression, or love turns hate, don't forget that Gu Haitang who came from the east to Binglin Mountain." Zheng Haimei was very angry at their lack of success and their ability to fail, and she didn't bother to talk about it anymore. Look at them and go straight back to Dantang.

"Who is Gu Haitang?" Mu Tong asked Shui Ling'er softly, seeing everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

"...Or, let's find another excuse and beat her up again." Lin Qing looked at Cheng Bao'er hesitantly.

Cheng Bao'er rubbed his forehead, "This matter has been clearly passed down, if it comes again, I'm afraid Lan Yun really won't be able to stay in the sect, Yao Shiquan of the Desolate Spirit Sect, just wait, and those who are at our request, What will the people who isolate the Desolate Spirit Sect think?" Wang Min sighed, "It's Ye Li and the others. If we dare to fight Lan Yun again, I'm afraid we will all come to rob people."

Mu Tong was extremely anxious, his intuition was wrong, he pulled Shui Ling'er out regardless of the entanglement of the senior sisters, "What's the relationship between Gu Haitang and Senior Sister Hatsune?"

At this moment, Shui Ling'er also felt that they had done another thing. On the surface, it was for Lan Yun's benefit, but in fact it might have harmed her, and her expression was extremely tangled, "They are okay, but they are alike. Gu Haitang killed her with his own hands. Lover, after 20 years, she was still haunted by demons and ruined her cultivation, now that Fang Ping took her and begged Senior Sister Lin to ask Senior Sister Zheng to treat her injuries."

"Ah, you, you, you..." Mutong looked back towards the direction of the purple bamboo forest, unable to say anything.

Lan Yun didn't know about their worries. She was able to avoid the hundred thorns and whips, and her mood was indescribably complicated. Now that her spiritual power has recovered, the one thing she wants to do the most is to go around the market and eat. A good meal, or, to decompress yourself, drinking some spiritual wine is also good.

After wearing the veil, when passing through the Shuiyue Palace, he walked as fast as he could, avoiding some people in a short time, and then in a hidden place, he put on the mask of the thousand-changing head, changed into a blue cassock, and adjusted his cultivation level In the early stage of Dandan.

In the current Yanzihefang City, there are mostly senior monks. If they still make their cultivation base into the foundation building stage, they will be regarded as sheep masters in a short time.

I went to several inns and hotels, but they were all full. In desperation, Lan Yun didn't ask for any private rooms, but just wanted a table to sit. He walked from the east end to the west end, and finally found a newly opened one. shop, go up to the second floor, order four dishes, and sit down leisurely.

"Hey, look quickly, isn't that Feng Axiu?"

"Hey, it really is her. She didn't bring a man with her today. I really don't know what happened to them in Binglinshan. Such a person is actually one of the three fairies in Binglin. Tsk tsk, if I were Fang Ping, I would have died of shame." .”

Not far away, the conversation of several people caused Lan Yun to look out of the window. She had a good impression of Fang Ping in Binglinshan. less time.

On the opposite side is a public notice board, which lists the rewards offered by monks from all over the world, as well as some news from the cultivation world.Feng Axiu, who was dressed in a purple fiery cassock, hung up the news of obtaining two ten thousand-year elixir, which even attracted a series of monks' gossip. At Lanyun on the second floor, with a slight smile, he took steps to go upstairs.

The upstairs was quiet because of her arrival. There were several tables of men who sat down in a serious manner, and a few people simply smiled and moved to the side, waiting for her to come and sit down. There was no one on the second floor. The table is up.

Lan Yun lowered his head to eat the food, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched. Judging by everyone's appearance, this Feng Axiu's usual private life is probably not very careful.

"This fellow Taoist, can you move to the side?" Lan Yun was a little surprised by the gentle voice, and looked at the other monks on the second floor, and several of them didn't seem to back down.

"Hehe, this seat just happens to be able to see the public notice board outside." Feng Axiu didn't wait for Lan Yun's consent, and sat down next to her.

The reward she posted, Lan Yun naturally saw it, and reluctantly moved to the side, pretending not to see it, and there were several male cultivators who looked eager to change seats.

"Dao is friendly and comfortable, a glass of wine, three or two small dishes, can I have a drink too." Seeing Lan Yun's movements, Feng Axiu narrowed her eyes, "If I smell this spirit wine correctly, is it because Qiansi is drunk? .”

Lan Yun blinked her eyes, at this time her face was thrown into the crowd, people could forget it in a blink of an eye, she could only be considered a little delicate, "Feng Daoyou, if you want to drink, I think many people here are willing to invite you. "

Feng Axiu smiled slightly, and looked around, but several male cultivators who thought they were good-looking stood up with wine gourds, and it seemed that they wanted to treat her thirsty.

"Thank you fellow Taoists for your love, but Axiu doesn't have time today." Lan Yun looked at Feng Axiu and sat there, cupping his hands and winking at them, feeling a little silly for a while, "If everyone sitting here has something I need The Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass, A Xiuquan is at her disposal."

Those who stood up all laughed, "Ten thousand year elixir, although they each have their own abilities, but whoever is willing to take out an elixir of more than ten thousand years is not enough for himself."

Seeing them returning to their seats, Feng Axiu was a little disappointed, sighed secretly, and returned to the previous smile, "Drinking alone, hurting your stomach, I will go with you."

Picking up the wine glass on the table, he just took the spirit wine from Lan Yun's hand, poured a glass for herself, and filled Lan Yun's glass, "Xiao Er, bring another set of bowls and chopsticks." As if she I've known Lan Yun for a long time, "Feng Axiu in Binglinshan, what's your name as fellow Taoist?"

Lan Yun has always had nothing to do with such familiar people, "Yu Fei."

Feng Axiu raised her eyebrows, and drank the wine in one gulp, "Fellow Taoist is trapped by love, looking at flowers in the mist, looking at the moon in the water, real and illusory, you come with a voice, and you go speechless. In the world, three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are everywhere It’s all, as long as you think about it, why bother to hang on to one person alone.”

The wine in Lan Yun's mouth almost spewed out. It turns out that she views the relationship between men and women in this way. No wonder, everyone who heard her words looked embarrassed.

"Fairy, here are your bowls and chopsticks." Xiaoer's timely arrival finally made Lan Yun's complexion return to normal.

"What?" A male cultivator was indignant, dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and glared at Feng Axiu, "Fang Ping doesn't know how to teach others, so I'll let her teach you how to be a woman."

(End of this chapter)