Chapter 856 Xi Mujun

Chapter 856 Xi Mujun

"What? The third child hasn't been home for many days?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Don't the third child often stay out at night? What's so surprising that this has become an important thing, then there is still something in your eyes What unimportant things?”

"Uncle Master." The disciple blushed and whispered: "Master Yue did go out often before, but... each time he went out, it only lasted for two days, and the most often did not exceed three days. Moreover, Master Yue My uncle usually has his disciples accompanying him when he goes out. Even if... he can still know his whereabouts, there will never be any news like today, where there is no news at all."

"Really?" The middle-aged man frowned and said displeasedly: "This kid doesn't know how to practice all day long. He only thinks about some twisted things. You don't want to persuade him. What is he doing recently?"

The disciple told Yue Zhuoqun what happened during this period in a low voice but very clearly. The middle-aged man snorted from his nose and said: "She is just a little girl from Lihuo Palace, with the eyes of the third child." When have you been so humble? Humph, you almost forced a disciple of Tuo Dan Hall to buy and sell. What kind of thing is this? Is this disciple still related to that girl from Lihuo Hall? "

"By the way, tell me, is your Master Yue looking for trouble with that disciple?"

The disciple said respectfully: "I don't know, disciple, but if the disciples of the Tuo Dan Hall are just ants in the eyes of the young ones, how can Uncle Yue be so fond of them?"

"Forget it, just wait a few more days. Who on this Relic Fragrance Peak doesn't know Yue Zhuoqun's name? There will definitely be nothing wrong with it."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned his attention to the book again.

The disciple bowed and saluted knowingly and stepped back.

After the disciple walked away, the middle-aged man looked at it for a while, then raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered: "Do you need to say more? Yue Laosan must have moved on and found another disciple. How could he spend a month with a female disciple? It seems that this one named Zhang Ping'er is already long enough."

Then, he put down the book in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and walked out of the hall quickly.

Follow the corridor in front of the main hall and come to the back, where you will find a huge courtyard. This courtyard is extremely spacious and full of strange flowers and trees. In the middle, there is a small triangular pavilion with slanting eaves. There is an old woman in palace costume. Sitting among them, the old woman was covered in white gauze, her face could not be seen clearly, and her snow-white hair was scattered behind her head. There was a fist-sized incense burner in front of the old woman, and a piece of sandalwood as thick as her little finger was shooting straight into the air.

When the middle-aged man entered the courtyard, he immediately looked respectful and walked forward quietly. Unexpectedly, a voice reminded him: "Mu Jun, what's the matter?"

The sound seemed to ring in my ears.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he exerted force on his feet. Soon he walked to the front of the small pavilion and said happily: "Master, your cultivation has greatly increased again. I remember that the previous disciples were about halfway there. You I just realized it. Now that the disciple has just come in, you know. Moreover, after hearing your old voice, it still condenses after being transmitted so far. The intensity of this internal skill is far beyond the disciples. Alas, I don’t know. Can this disciple reach your old state in this lifetime?"

The old woman's face was covered with white gauze. She couldn't see her happiness or anger clearly, but there was a hint of joy in her tone: "Looking at what you said, it all happened a few years ago. I could hear you entering the garden as early as half a year ago. , didn’t you already know that?”

"Perhaps this disciple has forgotten." The middle-aged man said with a smile without any nervousness.

"Mu Jun, it's a pity that you are not a direct female disciple, let alone a disciple of Mo Yugong. You will never think about this state again in your life."

"Yes, I regret that I was born a girl now, otherwise I would not have made Master so melancholy for many years."

"Melancholy?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What did you say? Ruijin Palace is where my peak-protecting disciples of Yixiang Peak are located, and all of them are male disciples. I am in charge of Ruijin Palace, so naturally I will accept the male disciples." It’s okay to have more disciples.”

However, he also sighed immediately: "It's just that the girls in Mo Qiangong who were taught by me are not up to par. If only their qualifications were half as good as yours, they wouldn't all be defeated in the direct selection. Even Junior Sister Jingfan’s two disciples were selected. Well, even Junior Sister Xuezhen, one of her disciples won.”

Then he waved his hand: "That's all, we are all disciples of Mo Yugong. This year we finally selected our direct disciples. The inheritance of our Chuanxiang Sect has been settled, and I can feel relieved..."

At this point, he suddenly realized and said: "As I get older, I like to talk more. Well, isn't there something important in the palace? You can just handle the normal affairs. Haven't I already left everything to you?"

"With Master sitting here, how can there be anything important? I haven't seen you for a few days, so I just came here to see Master." The middle-aged man said gently.

The old woman nodded slightly, and then she came to her senses again, and said, "Go ahead as you go. The affairs in the palace may be a bit trivial, but don't worry about it. Although you are not a disciple of Mo Yugong, as long as I am here, you will be able to wait for a few years." "Although I cannot guarantee the position of the Ruijin Hall's master, the position of the deputy master cannot be guaranteed."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master is too worried. This is not what I mean."

Then he paused: "Junior Brother Yue hasn't come back for several days. I don't know if there is any problem?"

"This little brat... who knows where he went?" The old woman seemed a little helpless and said: "He has a good skin, and the entire Yixiang Peak is... unscrupulous... There is really nothing that can be done against him. The leader has also mentioned it to me many times. Fortunately, this boy knows the importance and has never provoked the disciples of Mo Yugong. Otherwise, as a master, I would not be able to protect him."

"Where, Master is the famous Great Elder of our Incense Sect. Even the leader has given in three points. Why is there anything in the Sect that would embarrass Master?"

This old woman turned out to be the great elder of Chuanxiang Sect and the master of Ruijin Palace. She was also the Master Jinggang whom Yue Zhuoqun mentioned before she died.

Master Jinggang shook his head for a while: "You guys, how could you know how powerful the leader is? Haha, the direct selection back then passed the test together with the leader, but in the inheritance palace, she was one step ahead of the leader. In front of me, my current cultivation level is even more difficult to achieve as a teacher..."

Having said this, Master Jinggang was stunned. He seemed to have remembered something and said somewhat displeasedly: "Xi Mujun, is there something wrong with you?"

When the middle-aged man named Xi Mujun heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Master, disciple... I just want to ask, did you, the direct candidate, see the leader again? That matter about me..."

"Hahaha" Master Jinggang laughed and said, "I mean, you've been here for a long time and you've been talking about this and that, but it turns out you're still thinking about that."

After he finished laughing, he stared at the incense candle lingering in front of him and sighed: "As for your matter, I took advantage of the leader's happiness these days and also explored the leader's mouth, but...as before, the leader is both I didn’t say it couldn’t be done, and I didn’t say it was okay. I just talked about him, and as a teacher... I couldn’t ask deeply.”

"However, since the leader has not explicitly refused, there must be some hope. I am afraid that the leader will reject it outright."

Xi Mujun's expression did not change at all, and he only said gently: "Perhaps the disciple's request is a little too much, which makes the leader difficult."

"**Female love, it's something that you and I agree on. The leader has nothing to be embarrassed about. He probably has other concerns. Wait a minute. It's not humiliating for my eldest disciple, Jing Gang, to find a female disciple who has no foundation. With her, what's not to say? As long as I am here, I will definitely make the decision for you."

Xi Mujun was overjoyed when he heard this: "Master's words make me feel relieved. I'll just wait for Master to bring good news."

"Well, you go ahead. By the way, when you see Zhuo Qun, ask him to come to my place. I have something to tell him."

"Yes, Master, this disciple will go find him now."

Xi Mujun walked out happily, and the fragrance of flowers in his nose was particularly intoxicating.

In the secluded medicine garden of Lihuo Palace, Zhang Xiaohua put away the booklet, briefly recalled the magic formula in his mind, took out the Yuan Stone from his arms, and used his true energy to follow the route indicated in the magic formula. , guiding the vitality in the Yuan Stone to come out, and then with a wave of his hand, the vitality was like watering, evenly sprinkled on the surrounding one-foot-square medicinal field, really nourishing all the spiritual herbs inside.

However, Zhang Xiaohua could see clearly in her consciousness that although the vitality was poured into the medicinal fields, four of the ten stops were dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Sigh, this efficiency is too low. No wonder the disciples of Yixiang Peak want to covet the secret of Huanxi Villa to grow spiritual grass without using Yuan stones. Such spiritual grass will of course consume too much Yuan stones. That's me. , all feel distressed, let alone the leader of Chuanxiang Sect."

Putting away the Yuan Stone, Zhang Xiaohua thought again, since the Lihuo Palace has this method of simulating the true energy with internal force, then the Incense Sect must have a genuine method that can drive the energy of heaven and earth to water the spiritual grass. Yes, definitely. There are also a series of methods for planting spiritual grass, such as how to water and how to hoe weeds.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua felt that his heart was warm and his hands were itchy. Unfortunately, he didn't know where the jade slip was hidden, otherwise it would have escaped long ago.

Even so, Zhang Xiaohua was not idle. He pinched the secret and escaped underground, heading straight for a spot on the mountainside. The place that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to go was a hidden place, a cave hidden by several rocks. This was what Zhang Xiaohua accidentally discovered when she was bored in the medicine garden a few days ago and ran away.

Although it is a cave, there is a small hot spring inside the cave. The spring water is clear and warm. Zhang Xiaohua soaked in it for a while without any courtesy the day before yesterday. Maybe he remembered it now.

However, Zhang Xiaohua just emerged from the hot spring and was stunned on the spot...

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