Chapter 838: Sister

Wanjuanfeng!
Among the nine mountains of Tianyun, it is close to the God Tree of Tianyun.
Under the tree canopy, there are layers of buildings, from the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain.
Qin Xuan entered this Wanjuan Peak and stopped in front of a building.
"Senior, a new disciple in the next sect, Changqing, come to lead the sect!"
Qin Xuan bowed slightly, looking at the snoring old man.
This old man may seem ordinary, but in fact he is the Taoist King of Returning to the Void, the elder of Tianyunzong.
Wanjuan Peak was originally the place where Tianyunzong first collected the exercises, and later collected treasures and elixir. Although this is the case, this peak is still named after the original Wanjuan.
The old man raised his eyes and glanced faintly, "Are you the disciple who worships Yun Ni?"
"The disciple is exactly!"
The old man didn't say much, he taught Qin Xuan a set of items, including a small booklet formed by various precautions of the Tianyunzong, as well as introductory exercises and transmission of jade slips.
"This time the first assessment, there is still a reward. Liuyun mentioned to me before that the apprenticeship is not included in this reward. You can take seven-grade medicines or magical treasures and merits in this ten thousand-volume peak. Volume!" The old man suddenly said, making Qin Xuan startled.
He was a little surprised, but after another thought, it was clear.
True Monarch Liuyun was showing his favor, and the seventh-rank thing was from the sect. Fortunately, Liuyun sold him a favor.
It is a bit more serious to say that the favor is a bit more serious. After all, he is only in the Golden Core Realm. Even if he is slightly brilliant in the assessment, he will not let True Monarch Liuyun pay so much attention to it.
Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and he didn't shirk off.
"Thank you elder!"
Qin Xuan bowed slightly, staring at Wanjuan Peak, and walked away.
The old man smiled softly, "This little guy is interesting. Just after entering the sect, he knew I was an elder?"
There was a faint luster in his eyes, "I hope there is no plot, otherwise Tianyun will ask Xinjian, but he will not show mercy!"
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Qin Xuan stepped into the Sky Cloud Sect, and he passed the Gongfa Pavilion directly towards the Treasure Pavilion on the mountainside.
Entering the mountainside, nine pavilions appeared in front of Qin Xuan, surrounded by towering towers.
Qin Xuan just stared at it and walked to the Seventh-Rank Treasure Pavilion.
Each of these nine pavilions represents a product, and there are books on them that can be easily identified.
Entering this treasure pavilion, Qin Xuan saw many array patterns forbidden, each wooden box hanging in the air, like Zhoutian stars.
Under this wooden box, there is a wooden platform with jade slips floating quietly.
Qin Xuan stepped towards the wooden platform, mana poured into this jade slip.
Immediately, a ray of light emerged from the jade slip, forming a catalog in the sky, recording all the treasures in this treasure pavilion.
Qin Xuan passed by one by one, his eyes stopped freely in the wild blood pill in this catalog.
"Seventh-Rank Wild Blood Pill!" Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, but in the end he shook his head and smiled. He could only exchange one bottle or three bottles, so he might as well buy it himself.
But it was better than nothing, and Qin Xuan also exchanged it for a bottle.
I saw a wooden box opened in the air, and a jade bottle flew out and landed in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan caught the jade bottle, and immediately, he turned and walked down the mountain.
After Qin Xuan reentered the old man and recorded the pills he had taken, Qin Xuan turned and went down the mountain.
Now he has seven hundred and twenty gold leaves and seven inches in his body, and three thousand gold pills for nine inches. Before he broke the original spirit of Sui Qing Zhenjun, he also took advantage of Jin Peng body to the jade slips of Sui Qing Zhenjun. Although he hasn't checked yet, the possession of a true monarch is definitely not barren.
In the Tianyun Sect Wanjuan Peak, Lingjing can also buy its medicine, but Qin Xuan is not in a hurry. If he breaks into the sect and reveals his wealth, he will naturally arouse suspicion. many.
On the way Qin Xuan returned to Nifeng, suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and a breath of alcohol came from his nose.
"A lot of alcohol!" Qin Xuan sensed the spread, the alcohol came from hundreds of meters away, and even he could smell it.
He couldn't help but sounded what Master Yun Ni had mentioned, that his senior sister had a good drink.
"It's interesting, let's take a look!" Qin Xuan's eyes dazzled, and he walked to the place where the alcohol came from.
On the mountain stream path, a woman swayed, carrying a wine gourd in her hand, drunk all over.
The smell of wine is incense, hundreds of meters away, and occasionally a Tianyunzong disciple passes by, a bit of mockery in his eyes.
"That drunkard in Nifeng went out to drink again, Ling Ding was drunk!"
"I think my Sky Cloud Sect is so famous in the northern wasteland, how can there be such an unbearable disciple!"
"Hey, hey, you guys, that's our master uncle, please respect, hahaha!"
Many disciples ridiculed arrogantly, without even concealing the slightest, even among them, there are many disciples in the refinement realm.
They seem to have been used to such a woman's appearance, and also used to such a mockery.
The path of cultivation is boring and boring, and they are the existence at the bottom of the Sky Cloud Sect. Now that they have the opportunity to ridicule the existence higher than them, naturally they will not let it go.
The woman ignored her, her drunk eyes were dim, she suddenly lifted the wine gourd and poured it into her mouth.
The wine is crystal clear, with a stronger aroma, like a panacea.
"Tsk tusk tusk, as expected to be a disciple of Nifeng, I and my uncle master, even this drunkard can drink spirit wine!" Someone became more resentful and more jealous in their eyes.
The spirit wine in the woman's hand is expensive, no less than the eight-pin pill.
In this mountain stream, several figures walked together, the costumes of which were different from those of the outer disciples passing by.
There are sky clouds and jade pendants hanging from their waists, men are handsome and handsome, and women are tall and cold.
Walking in this mountain stream, they couldn't help but frown.
"This fellow Chang Yan is embarrassing our elder monks again. I really can't imagine how Tianyunzong would accept such a disciple!" One of the women sneered coldly.
The youth on the side looked even more at the disciples who had mocked before.
Suddenly, those disciples were silent and left quickly.
"Uncle Yunni's disciple, it's not me who can speak, don't care about others!" The young man slowly said, "Don't get into the smoke, otherwise you and my master will know you, and the crime of disrespect is inevitable."
As he said, he stopped looking at the woman, holding his hand to go.
The woman on the side was slightly disdainful and snorted coldly. The young people next to her also glanced at the woman with disdain and ignored it.
Just as a few people passed by, suddenly there was a long smoke because it was drunk, and one inadvertently ran into the woman.
"You drunk!" The woman's face changed abruptly, the body protector's true essence rose, and the long smoke flew away in an instant.
Chang Yan carried a wine gourd and sat up blankly. She glanced at the woman.
"It turned out to be Changyan and Changliu, hiccups!" Chang Yan slowly got up, shaking and moving on.
The woman's complexion was even more blue and red, and her eyes were even more angry.
Although Chang Yan never hit her, she was extremely upset. Immediately, the woman couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Chang Yan, you hit me, don't you know how to apologize? Nifeng disciple, is so ignorant?"
When the sound fell, it happened that a figure came slowly from the mountain stream and frowned upon hearing this.
Qin Xuan glanced at the woman faintly, "Nifeng etiquette, when is it your turn to criticize the younger generation?"
"It's your master, I would never say that Nifeng is rude!"
Yin Luo, those people frowned slightly, when their eyes fell on Qin Xuan's Nifeng clothing, their hearts were slightly shaken.

Today’s update is a little bit later, sorry everyone, because I am working on the outline of the old book.
Please forgive me, the old dream does not have to be updated every night.
Get up at four o'clock in the afternoon every day, and then start to organize ideas, code words five changes.
After the five-shift at eleven o'clock, we have to sort out the ideas and plot of the next day.
Everyone knows that five shifts every day, but also interesting and lively, the rhythm is not procrastinated, not hydrology, this itself is a chore.
Therefore, Lao Meng started to sort out the details of the next day's five chapters, plots, and thinking about how to write better after eating something after 11 o'clock every day, and it ended at 3 or 4 in the middle of the night.
Writing an essay is really not an easy task, and it must be written well and carefully considered.
Next month, Laomeng will try his best to stabilize, and update everyone at a fixed time every day.
Of the six owed, 802803813 made up three chapters and still owed three chapters. Lao Meng tried his best to make up this month.
One more offer, don't ask for Bilian's monthly ticket.
Then I recommend a work of the same group of authors, "Returning to Ancient Times to Cultivate a Immortal" for everyone to read.
emmm, continue to code words, strive for five changes today