Chapter 245 Honey Collection "If you want to accept a disciple, you should accept Wei Wenxin!" When they first received the news, countless people exclaimed this. It’s just that some people have apprentices, and they are afraid that their apprentices will be unhappy, so they can only say it in their hearts. Some people are not qualified to accept disciples, nor can they become apprentices, so they have no scruples at all when it comes to saying this. For a while, there were all kinds of comments. This matter involved too many aspects to be suppressed. In addition, Wei Wenxin had returned safely and the large Gengjin mine had been secured, so the sect's top leaders did not intervene and allowed the news to spread in all directions. Wei Wenxin never cares about other people's opinions when doing things, but she can't help but hear people talking about her! On the way back to Lingyun Peak with her master, they encountered more than one group of people discussing this matter, and the discussion was quite intense. This matter is really beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding! "I don't want to give my master a blessed land. Is it because I don't want to?" "That's right. If she does this, how can we, the disciples, live? What can we do to be filial to our master so that he can laugh from the bottom of his heart?"
"Then this is not your problem, it's your master's problem. How could he not know what kind of person his own disciple is?" "What do you mean?" "Whatever you mean, that's what I mean!" "Oh, you want to have a fight, huh?" "Come on! Who's afraid of you!" …… Seeing the two men fighting in the blink of an eye, the master and disciple pretended not to see it and continued to fly forward slowly. But the speed was at least three times slower, and the route was whirling left and right, as if the sword spirit was drunk, and it wanted to visit every place where there were people. Wei Wenxin knew very well what kind of person his master was. He was obviously very proud of himself, but he still acted calm and composed. Wei Wenxin was very happy. Because Master is very happy. Wei Wenxin sat sideways on the hilt of the sword, turned her head to look at her master, and saw that he had taken out a pot of wine and was drinking happily. She couldn't help but chuckle and took out a pine cone as big as her head. The fire spiritual power wrapped around the pine cone for several circles, and the scaly wooden scales exploded slightly. The amber pine nuts fell down with a clatter, floating in front of her and gathering into a pile. These were picked for her by her great-uncle from the mountains on the way back to the sect. Each one was bright and shiny, with full grains, far from the common goods sold outside. Wei Wenxin clasped the pine nuts with both hands and rubbed them gently. The pine nuts became ripe and the shells cracked neatly in half. After removing the pine nut shells, the fragrant pine nuts were placed on a round plate. With a gentle push on the edge of the plate, the plate floated to the master's hand. Taoist Qingyuan gladly accepted the filial piety from his disciple. He smiled slightly and said nothing, but the route changed again.
After slowly flying for a long distance, the nagging voice finally drifted to Wei Wenxin's ears along with the mountain breeze: "You haven't been back for a long time, and you're always out there getting into trouble. The elders in the sect have been worried about you. Now that you're back, stay home for a while and visit more places. Even though we're from the same clan, we'll become strangers if we don't visit each other for a long time..." He was no longer satisfied with just listening to gossip everywhere, but was planning to take the initiative and find familiar friends and relatives to show off in person. Wei Wenxin narrowed her eyes and smiled when she heard it. She said "hmm" twice, stretched out her hand and two spiritual fruits appeared in her hand. But she was passing by someone's orchard and took a fancy to the two reddest fruits on the treetops. Her spiritual consciousness turned into a thread, and then it was rolled up and passed into her hands. When Daoist Master Qing Yuan saw this, he sighed helplessly: "You picked someone else's fruit without even saying hello. If someone sees you, they'll accuse you of stealing." They are all inside the sect, and the mountain protection formations on each peak are not always open. Many times, we don't go to other peaks casually, not because we can't go, but because we give each other face. So she encountered no hindrance in picking the fruit. "It's not a rare thing, otherwise they would have set up a big formation long ago. Besides, the eldest brother is not an outsider!" She is not crazy, so how could she pick spiritual fruits planted by someone she doesn't know? Wei Wenxin pursed his lips: "Except for those hypocrites of the Wanfa Sect who spread lies everywhere, no one else said that!" There were spiritual fruits everywhere in the sect. If she picked someone's, she would feel grateful for the favor. If someone asked her for help, she would generally not refuse. It is said that many people deliberately planted fruits on the roadside so that she could pick them when she passed by! It's not that she is narcissistic. Most people in the sect have a good impression of her. Daoist Master Qing Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment. Perhaps he would never be able to grow as thick-skinned as his eldest disciple. The two continued to walk forward. Wei Wenxin ate the fruit clean in a few bites, threw the core into the forest, and covered it with soil using his spiritual sense. He turned around and became excited: "Master, wait for me. There is honeycomb under the cliff! I'll go get some!" The Wanjian Sect is very large and has many public areas. The ownerless spiritual objects produced in these places belong to whoever encounters them first and has the ability to get them. This wild rock honey has no owner. Since I have encountered it, I would be sorry for my good luck today if I don't harvest it. After she finished speaking, without waiting for Qing Yuan Dao Jun to react, she fell down. Taoist Qing Yuan was holding a wine glass, and when he saw that she had flown to the edge of the cliff, his eyes widened slightly! After a moment, he actually silently flew backwards on his sword, and retreated five miles before stopping. Wei Wenxin has been a naughty child since he was young. He ran around the sect with a spiritual crane, took out the bird eggs he saw, and was greedy for the spiritual honey he saw... At the beginning, she might suffer from lack of experience, but later on, her body training would gradually show results and ordinary bees could not pierce her skin, which made her very proud. Whenever she encountered wild honey, she would try to make a fortune. Soaking water, making snacks, brewing wine, barbecuing... Lingmi has a variety of uses, who wouldn’t love it? Cake after cake of golden honeycomb hung at the foot of the Eagle's Beak Cliff in front of us. At a glance, there were at least twenty pieces of it. The densely packed bees are buzzing around in the hive and look very busy. Wei Wenxin had never been afraid of these things since he was a child. He took out a bowl, walked over with his eyes wide open, stretched out a finger, and a half-foot long light golden sword energy emerged from the tip of the finger.
The sword energy was slightly hot, and as it slashed across the base of the beehive, the beeswax melted, and the golden honey immediately fell into her bowl. The bowl was a storage device. It looked small, but when the honeycomb fell to the bottom of the bowl, it looked even smaller than a finger. Wei Wenxin hummed a song and kept moving her fingers. She saw that there were more than twenty pieces of honey, but in the blink of an eye, less than half of them were left. The spirit bees finally couldn't help it and swarmed towards her. She had thick skin and those spirit bees couldn't sting through her skin, so they could only fly around in circles in anger. She didn’t know what kind of spirit bees they were, but they were quite strong. A large black group of them flew over to block her way, and she couldn’t get out for a while. She originally wanted to leave, but she was a person who would not suffer any loss. Besides, the Wanjian Sect was full of magical flowers and rare herbs, and some places were evergreen all year round. These magical bees would not starve to death if they were a little diligent. With a determined mind, he simply cut down all the honeycombs, leaving only a layer less than two inches long attached to the cliff wall for the group of bees. The spirit bees were extremely angry, and this time all of them came out, surrounding her and refusing to let her leave. I hadn't seen it before, but I didn't expect that there was such a big nest behind those honeycombs, filling up a very wide crack under the Eagle's Beak Cliff. It was filled with so many smart bees that you couldn't see the end when you flew over. Wei Wenxin took out a gauze net and threatened them: "Be careful or I'll catch you too!" These spirit bees had not yet developed any intelligence and could only surround her, vaguely expressing their anger. Wei Wenxin cut their honey but would not harm their lives. He just wanted to get rid of them and leave. As a result, a spiritual bee that was bigger than her head rushed over with a "whoosh". Then Wei Wenxin could only watch as a long string of spiritual needles flew over and pricked her, making her scream! "Master! Help! Master!" Whenever Wei Wenxin encountered problems, he would ask for help and would never suffer for the sake of saving face. But her throat was nearly broken from shouting, and she even called several of her fellow disciples who were passing by, but there was still no sign of her master. Below the Eagle's Beak Cliff, the river that runs through the clan is like a ribbon, gently turning here and heading southwest. A giant, spirit fish was lying on a splash of water, its broad pectoral fin holding a tender lotus root. It was eating it while floating leisurely downstream. Perhaps the angle of view was just right, as it immediately saw Wei Wenxin howling in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, she was stung all over the head by the spirit bee. She didn't even bother to eat the lotus root and immediately shrank into the water. In a moment of carelessness, it lost its grip on the magical lotus root that it had found with great difficulty, and it drifted downstream along the current, and it did not chase after it. But I can't bear to leave. In other words, I can't bear to part with this melon. So it shrank underwater and then quietly poked its head out again. [Oh~ This little bully also has a day to suffer! Weird! Really weird! ] The fish spirit that appeared in the first chapter, I wonder if you still remember it, haha. (End of this chapter)