Chapter 42: The Generous Drunk Friend of the Grandmaster Time passed little by little. Wei Wenxin finished his training and stood up. He saw the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside the window. The Snow Eagle and the exquisite pavilion disappeared, and the animal cart had already stopped. This is a small platform located halfway up the mountain. There are a few cold-resistant flowers and trees sparsely planted on the platform. Because there is a protective array to block the wind and snow, there is not much snow on the platform, which can be considered elegant. There was a row of animal sheds against the mountain wall. Four beasts pulling carts were already lying inside, with their big heads resting on their front paws. They licked their mouths from time to time, looking quite tired. Wei Wenxin wanted to ask them where the master had gone, but seeing that they were drowsy, he didn't want to disturb them. There are towering snow-capped mountains all around, but the valley ahead seems like another world, full of lush greenery. A tight formation protects it, just like this snowy mountain gently protecting a small piece of spring. That's what she just saw through the car window. Just as I was about to take a closer look, I heard the master's voice: [Come up the mountain! ]
Wei Wenxin looked around and saw a narrow mountain road paved with light green stone slabs behind the animal shed. Climbing up the steps and crossing the ridge, I saw a plum forest in full bloom running down the slope. The blood-red plum blossoms are covered with thick snow, and their slender branches are drooping, creating a contradictory aura that is both extremely warm and extremely cold; you can smell the faint fragrance from a long distance away. Wei Wenxin didn't have time to appreciate the scenery. He walked hurriedly along the stone path through the plum forest. It is somewhat disrespectful to follow your elders when they visit you but to fall behind. "This child has always been diligent. She never forgets to practice even when traveling. I was anxious to see you, so I didn't wait for her." When we reached the depths of Meilin, we saw a large area of buildings with upturned corners and flying eaves, red walls and green tiles. They were bright yet simple, and very beautiful. Wei Wenxin had sharp ears and sharp eyes, but he heard the master's voice but did not see anyone. He looked up and immediately smiled. We were climbing the slope all the way. Our sight was distracted by the buildings and we didn't realize that there was a cliff higher up. Green pines stretched to the edge of the cliff and a double-story hexagonal pavilion was faintly visible. The voice came from above. There was no road up the mountain, so Wei Wenxin could only fly up. There was a low table and a low couch in the pavilion. The master was sitting there, while the female cultivator in white clothes opposite her was lying on her side, holding a white jade wine pot in one hand and supporting her head with the other. One foot was even bare. Pretty informal. When she saw Wei Wenxin coming up, she just glanced at him and went back to drinking without saying a word. It seems like he doesn't care about anything, and his whole body exudes a dull and gray look. Wei Wenxin didn't expect that his master's friend would be like this. He felt a little uneasy. He bowed respectfully and called him "senior". She was worried that the other party would ignore her, but unexpectedly a frost-colored storage bag flew directly in front of her. "It's our first time meeting. Take it and play with it!"
He looked at his master, got his approval and took it. He used his spiritual sense to check and found that it was a silver cushion. The extremely famous meditation cushion of Piaoxue Sect. The entire fabric is made of silk from glacier silkworms, woven using the secret method of Piaoxue Sect. It is not afraid of water or fire and is very durable. The one her master had used for more than two thousand years is still at least 80% new. Before, the master's third uncle only gave her two thousand medium-grade spirit stones according to the custom of the Qinghuan Realm. I didn't expect that the gift from Taoist Ningshuang would be so valuable. Wei Wenxin was unsure whether she should accept it, so she looked at her master again. Daoist Master Mingzhen waved his hand at her and did not continue to dwell on the matter. Instead, he took out the strange-looking residual soul extractor. "Tell her in detail how to use this thing?" Wei Wenxin understood immediately. People with ability should be treated with courtesy wherever they go. There is no need to be panic or worried. It’s just a Qingxin cushion, right? A great inventor like her can totally afford it! If she could help people relieve their worries, let alone one meditation cushion, she would need at least three, no, four cushions to match her ability! I’ll get one for each of her beloved junior brothers and sisters, and replace the old one with a new one at the same time! Thinking of this, Wei Wenxin was filled with fighting spirit. He immediately took the residual soul extractor and began to explain it patiently and carefully. "Under the guidance of divine consciousness, spiritual power slowly flows along the unique contract key of the magic weapon, then passes through the guide wire to activate the residual soul extractor..." Wei Wenxin hopes that this order will be a great success and that he can start a new business from now on! At this moment, in her eyes, Taoist Ningshuang was no longer the alcoholic friend of her master, but her financial sponsor. The service must be thoughtful, the explanation must be detailed, and even the smile on the face must be just the right amount of warmth. "Well, this child is like this. She is always full of enthusiasm for inventing these new things..." Wei Wenxin had been raised by her side since she was three years old. Even after she was taken back to Taxue Peak, she would come to her from time to time to be with her. She could guess what was on her mind at a glance. As people grow old, they become more intelligent, so Taoist Ningshuang could naturally see it. It was rare for her to smile, and it was like ice and snow melting. She originally looked so aloof, but now she had the charm of a mature woman. Wei Wenxin couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. "You don't need to explain it to me in detail, just do it." Wei Wenxin scratched his head embarrassedly: "Senior, I was injured a while ago..." In the world of cultivation, casually using spiritual sense to look at others is considered extremely rude. However, many high-level cultivators do not care much about the feelings of their younger disciples. As soon as they meet them, they will carefully scan them, wishing to see everything from their spiritual roots to their physical constitutions, and even their progress in cultivation and the methods of their techniques. Wei Wenxin is famous. She contracted the Heavenly Fire Spirit when she was still in her cradle, and she has a full-value fire spirit root. She has practiced the top-level mental method of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as well as the sword and body refining methods specially passed down by the ancestors of the fairy world. In addition, she has also inherited her master's mantle in the art of formations. Anyone who sees her wants to stare at her and study her carefully. She is like a treasure, everyone wants to take a closer look at her. But she doesn't like to go out, so no one can see her even if they want to. One time, she followed her master to participate in a sect competition and met an unruly person who wanted to peek. Her master rushed over and broke the person's legs.
With the careful care of her elders, as her cultivation level gradually improved, basically no one bothered her anymore. Taoist Ningshuang did not show any curiosity at all. Wei Wenxin has been subjected to strange looks from the world since childhood because of the Heavenly Fire Spirit, so he is very sensitive in this regard. No matter whether she had good character, or simply didn't care, or did it for the sake of her master, Wei Wenxin had a good impression of her. She had no external injuries at the moment, and it was difficult to tell with the naked eye that she was incapable of this task, so she had to say it out loud. She wouldn't be so stupid as to force herself. "Then let's wait until you recover. There's no rush anyway." She said she was not in a hurry, and she really was not in a hurry. She even looked a little resistant. The master didn't say anything before coming, and she thought that the master came back to visit relatives, so it was not appropriate for her to speak casually now. Taoist Master Mingzhen naturally saw it, and immediately sent Wei Wenxin into seclusion to recuperate his injuries and come back after he recovered. Good things come to those who wait, so it is normal to start off with failure. Wei Wenxin was not a troublemaker and he got off the cliff quite decisively. (End of this chapter)