At dusk, Zhuo Yue is like a fairy

So much blood was collected, and Wang Hao was still unaware of it.

"It's almost done, you really have to keep a single piece of grass." Zhuo Yue stopped. As the blood surplus decreased, it became more and more difficult to collect. In fact, the remaining blood surplus was not enough to refine half a drop of blood ox blood.

"Of course, I just want to keep a single grass. I'm afraid I'm not enough. Even if there is only one blood, it's worth my trip. What is the concept of a drop of blood in a ox? It's enough to refine a top-level pill." In order to prove that what is said is true, Wang Hao continued to work hard until the hillside turned bare and could no longer see a trace of red. But soon, the blood-like setting sun dyed the valley red again.

The evening breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness. Wang Hao lay comfortably on the grass, holding a burnt grass stick in his mouth, indescribable comfort

"Okay, let's go to the Huanzhen Sect now." Of course, Xiao Yixian couldn't be like her. She just sat on the grass for a while and then stood up.

"No? Do you want to go with me?" The fat man asked with surprise. It turned out that he refused to leave for a long time, and was worried that Zhuo Yue would leave.

Zhuo Yue often stays with him, so it is another matter to visit other sects. Based on past experience, Zhuo Yue should not be willing to accompany him to visit other sects.

Zhuo Yue then understood the fat man's thoughts. Maybe he insisted on going to the Nanhai Sect for the end. He then asked with a smile: "Why can't I go? Could it be that the Huanzhen Sect is a dragon's den, and can it still eat me?"

Wang Hao ignored her joke and said strangely: "Aren't you afraid that they will recognize you?"

Zhuo Yue burst out laughing, "How many people can recognize me in this world? Besides, why am I afraid that others will recognize me?"

Wang Hao's eyes were depressed: "It's obvious that you have been secretly hiding, as if it's embarrassing to be with me."

In fact, the fat man knew that she had nothing to do with her hiding her identity, but for the sake of image. After all, she is the living sign of Binglan Water Pavilion, even if she doesn't stay with Wang Hao, she still has to hide her identity. Now she is just deliberately making things difficult for him.

Zhuo Yue deliberately surprised and said, "When did I say it's embarrassing to be with you? A young man as talented as you will be the mainstay of the Xuanmen in the future. How dare I look down on you? It was the rule you set at the beginning. You are not allowed to use the identity of a little medical immortal to find you. A big man is not going to deny it?"

"You...you..." Wang Hao seemed to have swallowed half a bag of rat medicine, and was so choked that he couldn't speak for a long time. It was indeed the rule he set at the beginning. It was very simple to prevent Zhuo Yue from using the identity of Xiaoyixian. The reputation of Xiaoyixian is too famous, and there are also a large number of admirers who even concealed Zhuo Yue's identity when he went out. Why did the fat man ask for trouble for himself?

But did the situation change later? At this time, the old thing was just a sophistry. The fat man didn't mind letting her take advantage of the loopholes. It was also fun for the two of them to quarrel. Others didn't have a chance to talk to her. But the fat man was curious about the reason why she changed, but Zhuo Yue would definitely not say it.

Zhuo Yue was eager to see the blood of the fierce bull and urged: "Don't you, will you go?"

"You can leave just by saying that you are sought after by others and you don't even have the minimum common sense. Once the blood is collected, it will wither. The blood stored in it will soon be lost, so you must extract the blood of the ox in time." Wang Hao finally got back to the game and was filled with joy.

"I can't fool others with my ability, so how dare I compete with a talented alchemist?" Zhuo Yue's pretty face turned slightly red. Compared to her opinion on the alien grass, she was always weaker than the fat man.

"Stop quibbling. You can even know how to refine it if you want to. Why do you carry so many grass on your back?" Wang Hao was unreasonable and put on his posture.

Perhaps the blood of the ox was indeed scattered all over the mountains, but before the blood was full of blood, it was lost. After eighty years of baptism, there was not much left now.

The fat man didn't even let go of a small blade of grass. His rigorous attitude was amazing, especially when he found that the blood extracted was less than two drops, he almost plundered the bare valley again.

Finally, the fat man extracted two drops of bright blood and carefully put them into the horns of the ox. Only then did he feel relieved. The two drops of the ox's blood were enough to refine three pills, and it was the pill he urgently needed, and the harvest was richer than he expected.

After absorbing the blood, the horns of the horns regained their vitality and emitted dazzling red lights, as if they were celebrating the success of the fat man.

Xiao Yixian almost closed her breath and witnessed the whole process of refining. Two amazing drops were probably difficult to extract with her attainments.

Before I knew it, night came quietly. The fat man hunted two hares, raised the bonfire and roasted them with crispy and delicious, and celebrated the whole night with two pots of strong wine.

The Fantasy True Sect is located in Yunnan and owns itself. Although there have not been a few storied people, their overall strength is good and they are a first-class sect in Xuanmen.

Interestingly, their headquarters are located in a Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple is open to the public. It seems that the incense is quite strong, which is quite special. No wonder they invited Wang Hao to visit the door twice, which should be related to the culture of the sect.

This is also one of the differences between Xuanmen and the Cultivation Family. Most of the Cultivation Family do not have a basis for the blessings of the world, and the site selection is relatively casual, which is convenient. Most of the Xuanmen sects have a long history and culture must be passed down, so the temple cannot be lost.

No one paid attention to it along the way, no one asked, the two were wandering around in the crowd

"Interesting" Fatty has been to several sects since his debut. This is the first time that this situation has happened.

"Taoism emphasizes inaction, which is their style. The Huanzhen School has no blessings in the world, and there is nothing special about the cultivation method. However, it can be among the top sects. Naturally, it has their own reasons." Xiaoyixian said the secret of heaven in just a few words. It's strange that the Xuanmen sect has been at least for thousands of years, but the rise and fall are not very big. The reason should be related to culture.

After thousands of years, the leader has changed, the disciple has changed, and the only thing that has not changed is the culture of the sect... Taking Binglan Water Pavilion as an example, the cultivation method is no different from other sects. The illusion water array built by Xuanbing Three Colored Stone is enough to match a spiritual vein and a small medical immortal, but in the end, it cannot jump out of the circle of the second-rate sect.

Xiaoyixian also analyzed the reason. To put it bluntly, it is still culture. First of all, Binglan Water Pavilion does not accept male disciples. It is difficult to find disciples with good talent, but this restriction has to be added to make the inheritance worse.

In addition, Binglan Water Pavilion rarely receives foreign visitors and is almost isolated from the world. The final result of the closure is to fall behind.

The third Iceland Water Pavilion strictly prohibits disciples from fighting, but everyone knows that the fastest way to improve your cultivation is to fight.

There are countless unreasonable places, but the most unchangeable thing about Xuanmen is culture. Xuanmen has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down for thousands of years. There are only two things that have been passed down, the first is the cultivation method, and the second is the sect culture. If even this is changed, what else can be left?

Therefore, the second-rate sect is still second-rate, and the first-rate sect is still first-rate. All you can do is sigh.

The most lively place in Taoist temple is the Sanqing Temple

"After all, you are from the Xuanmen. Let me ask you, are there three great gods in these Three Pure Conscious Temples?" Zhuo Yue asked the dazed fat man.

When the fat man was a disciple, he was in the Taoist temple. He lived for several months. He faced the three great gods every day. He knew him, but he didn't know him. Of course, these are not important. What is important is that he can't lose face.

"There is no need for Taoism to be connected with cultivation. If you can't deceive me, there are those in Xuanmen who use martial arts to enter the Tao, Shushan School who uses swords to enter the Tao, and those who use music to enter the Tao, and those who use weapons to enter the Tao. The cultivator may be Taoist priests, and Taoist priests may not all cultivate the Tao."

Xiaoyixian smiled and joked: "Oh, Taoism and Xuanmen do not have any necessary connection, but one of the three purgatory ancestors has a great relationship with you, and can be said to be your ancestor."

Wang Hao has been a rare animal since his debut, and it is difficult to find a companion. Hearing this, he said in surprise: "There is my ancestor in Sanqingli, haha, I think I am not reliable."

Zhuo Yue was not in a hurry to expose the answer and smiled and said, "It's not only you who are traveling with you, but also the one with the biggest background. Do you know who the founder of Taoism is?"

Wang Hao was seriously depressed: "You really treat me as a rookie. I still know this. It's my good idea. It's what he said. It's amazing. If you say it, it's equivalent to not saying it."

"What does it mean to say nothing? You can't find a more subtle saying in the world. Don't talk nonsense with me. The three purities of these three purities are the Primitive Heavenly Venerable, the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, and the Moral Heavenly Venerable, and the Moral Heavenly Venerable is my son."

The fat man finally heard some of his reputation and asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm Laojun, haven't you heard of it?" Zhuo Yue made a circle and finally got the fat man in.

"Unheard of" Wang Hao shook his head repeatedly. Although he wanted to put gold on his face, the alchemist was glorious enough and there was no need to trace the root of the source. Zhuo Yue's words were quickly confirmed by his name. An old Taoist walked out of the inner room, which was quite like a fairy-like trait. However, it seems that he has not yet reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Imagine that Fantasy True Sect also uses the temple as the entrance to the sect, and sends some irrelevant disciples to guard it.

I remember when I met the Phantom Spirit, he seemed not wearing a Taoist robe

"Look at the fact that you have good knowledge, but don't look like you are here to burn incense. Do you need my help?" Although the old Taoist's cultivation is not high, he has seen countless people and has a strong vision. Sending such people to watch the door is the best use of the things.

Finally someone came out to greet him, Wang Hao quickly announced his name and said he was here to visit Huanling.

The identity of the Phantom Spirit is obviously not low. The old Taoist dared not neglect, so he quickly ordered the child to report. In a short while, the Phantom Spirit ran out in a hurry.

"Brother Wang, I heard about you two days ago. I thought you were busy with noble people and forgot our agreement. I didn't expect you to come so soon, haha." Huanling was so enthusiastic, but she never mentioned the Nine-tailed Fox. The secret is a secret.

If the fat man hadn't been thinking about the blood of the fierce bull, he wouldn't have remembered to visit him. He seemed to be shameless in what he had done recently. He first smiled tacitly, and then tentatively said: "Aren't you hurting me, what news have you heard?"

"Haha, brother Wang, don't hide it from me. A few months ago, a spiritual vein was opened in the Longmen Mountains, right? This incident caused a sensation in Xuanmen. If I don't know, it would be ignorant. Let's go in and chat slowly." Huanling grabbed the fat man's hand and almost dragged him into the barrier.

The Immortal Sect is proficient in illusion. The Taoist temple is naturally located in the barrier. Most of the Taoist temples in Xuanmen are secrets, and they are rarely willing to let outsiders enter. The Immortal Spirit dares to take Wang Hao into it. In addition to the culture of the Immortal Sect itself, it is also due to Wang Hao's identity.

Wang Hao is Chen Xuan's brother. If his identity is still called scattered, he opened a barrier in the Longmen Mountains, which proves that his strength is in the eyes of the Xuanmen people. It is to start a sect and establish a sect. Artificially creating spiritual veins is an unprecedented feat. It opens up the Xuanmen first.

It is not an exaggeration to receive such a person by the head himself, but Wang Hao is not the leader of the sect after all, and he came to visit him in the name of visiting friends. The Huanzhen Sect did not mobilize all its troops.

The fat man tried every means to hide his identity as an alchemist, but he just wanted to live a dull life. Who knew that in order to build a small nest for himself, he became the focus. At the moment, he was amused and crying. Zhuo Yue was always the focus wherever he went. This is the first time that someone has ignored and laughed, following the two of them.

Compared with the magnificent Taoist temple, the environment in the barrier is incredible, like a small village, all the buildings are made of wooden structures, none of which is two floors, but it is very similar to Wang Hao's village. It is not difficult to know that the heads and elders of the Huanzhen Sect live with ordinary disciples.

The scale is large and makes people feel like they are just right. It feels like they are visiting Wang Hao in the countryside. They talk and laugh along the way, which attracted many curious eyes.

Wooden house

The environment is simple enough, there are only two stools, so everyone just sat on the ground. Huanzhen found Huanjie, a pot of wine, a few side dishes, and the three of them drank each other. Judging from their conversation, these two were not only brothers of the same school, but also had a good personal relationship.

"It's good skill." Wang Hao sincerely praised when he put down his chopsticks. He could cook delicious food with strange animals and grass. A simple dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes can also be delicious, which shows that the chef's craftsmanship is sufficient.

These two brothers smiled mysteriously, "If you eat more, eat more"

"Is there any name?" Wang Hao put down his chopsticks and asked after him.

Huanling sipped in wine and laughed: "This dish is made by our junior sister. You praised the delicious food all the time. Did you know what you meant to please her? Do you want to call her here? Have a good chat?"

The young sister of the Huanzhen Sect is named Huanzhen. She is pretty and has extraordinary talent. With the background of a first-class sect, she should have been sought after. Unfortunately, the light is covered by Xingyu. In fact, there are many female disciples in Xuanmen who are excellent in appearance and qualifications. However, what people can see and remember are often just two or three people. However, this does not prevent her fellow disciples from adoring Huanzhen.

Greedy can cause trouble. Wang Hao quickly explained: "No, no, I don't know this. I just said the food is delicious, there is no other meaning, it's wrong. I asked you to drink but didn't tell anyone, why do your junior sister cook? If you have any questions, are you slandering me?"

"Haha, Brother Wang is really smart, I know I can't hide it from you. Huanzhen heard that Fairy Xingyu is coming, so she wants to get to know her, but it is not easy to come for no reason, so I ask us to introduce it to her." Huanjie quickly explained the matter clearly in a few words.

Why is it so troublesome to see Xingyu? Wang Hao finally gave him a sigh, but Xingyu didn't come either. By the way, they must have regarded Zhuo Yue as Xingyu.

Wang Hao cannot expose Zhuo Yue's identity, so it is equivalent to acquiescence. It is unreasonable to say nothing about it. Besides, he is soft-hearted. Fortunately, Zhuo Yue cooperates quite well and agrees first.

As his name suggests, Huanzhen is worthy of being the best among young disciples. At a young age, her cultivation level has reached the stage of practicing the gods. Her appearance is naturally not bad. She is a very beautiful beauty, but she is a little colder and looks much more sensible than Xingyu.

Most of the fat man's evaluation of Xingyu is extreme. From his perspective, he is destined to be different from others. In the eyes of outsiders, Xingyu Fairy is an unparalleled figure. He has outstanding talent and stunning beauty. He is almost impeccable. He is sought after as soon as he debuts.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Xingyu is as beautiful as a flame elf, she is an absolute and cold beauty. She is truly cold and cruel. Killing two major cultivation families is enough to prove that her gentleness will only greet the fat man and act like a kitten when she is by the fat man. She is full of charm. Once she leaves the fat man, she will be a killer.

Shortly after debuting, he fought against Huo Xiu alone. In the competition, he defeated Wen Jian's disciple Xingyu, who was widely praised by Xuanmen, and it was not surprising that he aroused others' curiosity.

Huanzhen just held this curiosity and had to meet Xingyu. It was probably because of the nature of women. I want to see if Xingyu is really that strong.

It is obviously impossible to see through visual observation alone. Zhuo Yue is like a pool of water that is bottomless.

"You are Xingyu?"

Zhuo Yue nodded with a shallow smile and made a guest appearance temporarily

"I heard that you defeated Huo Xiusanren, and at the Kunlun Festival, you competed with Wen Jian's disciple and won. Is it true?" Huanzhen has been in Xuanmen since the day she remembered. She has been practicing day and night for many years and has achieved great results. She couldn't believe that someone could reach the height that she could only look up to in just half a year.

Zhuo Yue nodded again, this is helping Xingyu admit it

Huanzhen wanted to ask further, but she didn't know how to speak. Xuanmen disciples usually start practicing at the age of five or six. Those with outstanding talents can reach the God Practice Stage before the age of thirty. These people are selected by Xuanmen, like Qu Yao, who was in his early twenties, and have been called geniuses, and they have also started practicing since childhood. So what should Fairy Xingyu be called?

Huanzhen left, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes. Some people are destined to be as dazzling as stars, while others are destined to be dull and unknown. This is the fate she came to, and it is also the conclusion she came to.

"Isn't it good to be ordinary?" Zhuo Yue murmured at her back as she muttered to herself that her voice was so low that she could hear it herself
To be continued...