Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 440 Warm Clothes
Feng Axiu and Fang Ping returned to the main hall of the sect together, Zhong Qi was still busy assigning work, this time many monks came from all over the place, and most importantly, because of the blood Shura, there will be a steady stream of people coming from all over the place.

"How is it, has the cold poison of the master of the Yellow Springs been cured?"

Fang Ping shook her head, "I'm afraid it's even more difficult than Axiu's back then, so she stayed by the hot spring pool all the time, but she couldn't get along with Ben."

Zhong Qi was a little shocked, "So serious? When she was in the alchemy stage, she was hailed as the No. 1 under Nascent Soul. Who can make her like this?"

Naturally, they didn't know about this question, but Feng Axiu looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled, "The Zongmen is busy these days, so let me share some of the work."

Zhong Qi and Fang Ping were stunned. They grew up together, and they knew exactly what kind of virtue Feng Axiu was. Let her go out to fight and kill, and let her manage trivial matters, but now she actually took the initiative Asked to do something, for a while, neither of them knew that she had taken the wrong medicine.

"What expressions do you guys have? I saw the Master of Huangquan Formation. I don't know how lucky I am compared to her. You won't disregard my life and death because of the face of the sect. I have two concubines. It was Senior Sister Zhong who helped me get into the sect." Feng Axiu sighed a little, "That time at Shuiyuezong, I suddenly lost my pulse, and others surrounded me and asked me to hand in someone. It was also Senior Sister Fang, who blocked the door. Let people in."

Zhong Qi frowned slightly, "You mean, Master Huangquan, if you want to relieve the pain, you need to be the same as you were before, and Shuiyuezong will not let her do this, right? Could it be that Zheng Haimei can't save her, I remember According to the information of the Water Moon Sect, their friendship is very good."

"Her coldness has accumulated little by little, and has formed a cold point. Although Zheng Haimei is a member of the Shendan sect, the cold point that can be formed cannot be cured by any pill. I just said that if you want to relieve the pain, Just like I used to, Shui Ling'er and Mu Tong will stop gnawing." Feng Axiu showed a slight sarcasm on his face, "The Shuiyue Sect, because of the prosperity of the sect, has become more and more arrogant these years, I'm afraid it is Rong Don't be like me, the master of the Underworld."

Fang Ping took a sip of spiritual tea, "I have a different opinion from yours. If I'm not wrong, the members of the Shuiyue Sect will probably leave tomorrow. The Master of the Underworld, although he has been missing for more than a hundred years, is still alive." The people who made good friends with her peers are all very popular in Shuiyuezong. Shui Linger and Mutong were even willing to kiss her in the kitchen, but they ignored them. They didn't even dare to say no. Zhenjun, Yuelin Zhenjun, Yueqing Zhenjun, Chumeng Zhenjun, Yuezhang Zhenjun, Huafeng Zhenjun, all of them have a close relationship with the leader of Huangquan formation, let alone another one, who is getting more and more prosperous. Xiyan Peak, Xiyan Peak people, what kind of people, you and I were in the Shuiyue Sect, and you have also learned about the beating incident of the Huangling Sect that caused a sensation in Nanwang. At that time, Xiyan Peak did not have much ability. But it also made the Wild Spirit Sect suffer enough, not to mention today, besides, none of the four apprentices of the master of the Yellow Spring formation is a good-looking generation. Go and heal her."

Zhong Qi nodded, "That's right, Axiu, you can't get involved in this matter, we just have to wait until the dust settles on Shuiyuezong's matter with her, and we will spare no effort to help the Lord of the Underworld, but To see the situation clearly, it is impossible for someone to take Binglinshan into it without help."

Feng Axiu looked at the two senior sisters speechless, "I just said the beginning, I don't know what I want to say next, please, let me speak next time, okay. Well, since you are so smart, you don't need me." gone."

Clapping hands, standing up, and walking out like that, Fang Ping and Zhong Qi looked at each other and smiled, but felt that this was Axiu, the person who just asked to split things up must have been in a fever, if she really asked her to do something Well, it must be even worse for them to clean up the rotten beach behind.

Sure enough, the next morning, Shui Ling'er came to say goodbye, and they were going back to the sect with Lan Yun.

"Master Huangquan, this robe was made by my master when he was alive. The fur of a sixth-level white fox is engraved with unknown formations, which can automatically gather heat. In your current body, it is It is justified, when the matter of Binglinshan is over, we sisters will personally thank Shuiyuezong."

Before leaving, Fang Ping gave Lan Yun something to use. When Lan Yun touched her hand, it was as warm as jade, but slightly warmer than Wen Yu. The tentacles were warm. When she put it on, she didn't use spiritual power to heat her body. , can also warm up a lot. Sometimes for her, etiquette is not important, but appropriate, "Thank you, Fang Zongzhu, Zhong Daoyou, Axiu, goodbye by fate."

Feng Axiu couldn't help her. Although the blood that had troubled her for a long time was blown out, it was still a temporary solution, not the root cause. She could only go back to Shuiyuezong and find Zheng Haimei. In this way, after she recovered from her illness, she could leave Shuiyuezong with peace of mind.

Finding her a concubine, this question is too powerful, Shui Linger and Mutong both felt that this is not the time for them to express their opinions, so the three of them were very silent along the way, the three of them remained silent, and the two under the door The ten alchemy monks were on the next floor, and they didn't dare to speak casually.

"Senior Sister, let's eat something." Shui Ling'er pitifully set up a table in her cabin.

Lan Yun took off the scarf silently, sat down at the table, "Call Mutong over, let's eat together." After doing so much, you can tell at a glance that it is not for her to eat alone.

"Mutong, come in." It turned out that she had already been waiting at the door, and Lan Yun didn't know what to say because of their performance.

She can't generate heat on her own, and can only rely on external forces, so she doesn't feel cold all the time. Although Fang Ping's cassock is better when she wears it on her upper body, her hands and feet are still abnormally cold. The coldness comes from her bones. , can't be solved, so drinking hot tea and eating hot rice has almost become Lan Yun's obsession.

For some reason, Shui Ling'er couldn't help being a little confused when she saw that what was placed in front of her was no longer an empty bowl, but a living person.

"Tell me about the sect." Lan Yun took a sip of the soup softly, trying to feel the scorching heat flow into his stomach.

Mu Tong hurriedly told her little by little what had happened in the sect in the past hundred years, so that she would not feel unfamiliar when she returned to the sect. Knowing that Hua Ru was in retreat, after Huayue hit Yuan, she also followed in retreat. Qing and Cheng Bao'er took turns guarding the mainland. Except for Shuiyuezong, the other two transmission channels in the demon world were guarded by people from various factions and casual cultivators. They were the most peaceful places among the four continents. , the demonic calamity in the West Pole has been controlled a lot over the years. Compared with the past, the current cultivation world is much better than before. If everyone wants to kill, it is also to kill those demons. The resources they carry, No less than human monks.

Lan Yun listened to each sentence without saying a word, and after eating and drinking enough, he climbed onto the warm jade bed specially sent by Feng Axiu, and covered himself tightly, "Pack up your things, I'll sleep for a while."

"Senior sister, go inside, I'll sleep with you too, don't worry, I'm warm, and I can cover your hands for you." Mu Tong ignored her staring eyes, and really squeezed beside her.

Lan Yun didn't even have the strength to argue with her. Ever since she vomited the blood that melted into ice, her body has been extremely relaxed these days. People who are not sick can't feel it. They are happy and can breathe normally. , now for her, is happiness.

This sleep was very solid, there was no cold, and her body was always warm. For more than a hundred years, even if she hid in the sand later, she never slept once. , the possible result is coughing to death.

When Lan Yun woke up, she found that Mu Tongyi was lying beside her. Not only that, the spiritual power on her body wrapped the whole bed, controlling the temperature to a stage where she could just adapt.

"Senior Sister, you're awake, do you feel better now?" Mu Tong tilted his head and smiled at her.

Lan Yun nodded slightly, shrinking back under the quilt, only to realize that her forehead was cold. It turned out that Mutong touched her forehead and found it was cold, so she specially asked Shui Linger to put the snow cap that Lin Qing made for her on her forehead. on the forehead.

"We temporarily stopped outside a square market. Ling'er will find a merchant for you to make a better pair of fire-attribute boots. In this way, your feet will not be cold. When we return to Shuiyuezong, I remember Curry, and in the past few years, I just exchanged a lot of eighth-level Haoyang bird hair from other places. That thing is warmer. Add some other monster skins for you, and make a bigger cloak, it should be more comfortable .”

Mutong and Shui Ling'er checked her while she was asleep, and found that she really didn't have any heat on her body. It would take a lot of time if Zheng Haimei could cure her if she wanted to come to the cold acupoint. , Therefore, they still tried their best to help her relieve some pain.

In the square market, there are actually quite a few boots for sale, but no one knows how to make a pair of warm boots with seven or eight-level monster materials, so Shui Ling'er can only ask a refiner to help refine, if not Because she is a Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm afraid that there will be someone on the spot who will kill people and steal money. How rich is she, and she can do such harm.

"Senior Sister, this is the fur of the seventh-level Firefox. You wear it first, and there are still a lot of materials. When we return to the sect, we will ask Miss Pan to add some things to make you Fengying Boots." Shui Linger flipped the pair over. Boots with thick red fur were placed beside the jade bed.

"Leave it alone, when will I arrive at Qianyuzong, when will I get up." Lan Yun closed her eyes, sincerely not wanting them to do this for her.

"Okay." Shui Ling'er put away the boots that took her several hours, and sighed in her heart. Being able to sleep to death defenselessly in front of her and Mutong showed that she believed in them from the bottom of her heart, but why? , it gave her a feeling that she wanted to distance herself from them, or rather, from Shui Yuezong.

If she hadn't expected Zheng Haimei to help her cure the cold, she probably wouldn't have returned to the sect. For the first time, she also wondered in her heart if she and Lin Qing were together back then, whether senior sister Lin really did something.

　Thank you Xu Miqian for your safety talisman, thank you

　　
　
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