She put this green radish flower on the Qingshi platform at the door. Immediately, he picked up the withered green radishes and flowers in front of the door, and carried them back into the house. inside the house. Wisteria, green radish, Calabash, all kinds of exotic vines and fairy flowers are dotted in the courtyard of the house, just like a fairy flower garden. The woman turned back to the house in the courtyard and took out a wooden shower. Start facing the flowers in the garden, Cheng. Every frown and movement of the woman is like a moving person in a still painting, as if it is integrated with the surrounding flowers and plants, in line with nature. thump thump—— There was a knock on the door of the Outer Sect. The woman in the plain skirt put down the shower in her hand and walked towards the wooden door.
After opening it, I found a nine-year-old Ci'er with a dusty face, standing in front of the door at a loss, with a blushing face, who seemed to have come out in a hurry. After seeing the woman in the plain skirt, Ci'er held back her tears and said, "Sister Qingluo, when I woke up this morning, Grandpa was so cold, no matter how I shouted, I couldn't wake him up." "Sister Qingluo, is my grandfather dead..." Ci'er's voice is full of crying, and she speaks carefully, which makes people feel extremely distressed. The words fell. The plain skirt woman slowly raised her head, looked towards a certain place in the street, and paused for a while. Immediately, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Ci'er in front of him, and said with a smile: "No, Grandpa just fell asleep because of illness." finished. She turned around, walked back to the courtyard, found the green radish flower, and picked a green leaf from it. Immediately, she squatted down, put the green radish leaf in Xiao Ci'er's hands, and said softly, "Put this leaf under Grandpa's pillow, and then you too go to sleep." Once you sleep, when you wake up, grandpa's illness will be cured." Hearing this, Xiao Ci'er sniffled, nodded heavily, and squeezed out a cute smile: "Thank you, Sister Qingluo, you are so kind." Immediately, he turned around, trotted and disappeared at the end of the street. The woman in plain skirt looked at the empty Qingshiban alley, and stopped slightly. Then he turned around and continued to return to the courtyard and began to water the flowers. the next day. The wooden door was knocked again. When the woman in the plain skirt opened the door, she found that it was an old man who was very old and rickety. After seeing the plain skirt woman, the old man smiled wrinkled face and his voice trembled: "Miss Qingluo, I should have died. heard the words.
The woman in the plain skirt just said: "You still have three years to settle your grandson. The words fell. The old man's cloudy eyes were filled with tears. What he is most worried about is owning his grandson, and now Miss Qing Luo has given him three years, and he uses these three years to find another good family for his grandson. In this way, he also felt relieved to leave. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the plain skirt woman. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left. Although he didn't say anything, all the words were contained within these three ringing heads. He took trembling steps until he disappeared at the end of Qingshi alley. After the plain skirt woman watched her leave, she sighed faintly. Turn around and close the wooden door. Back in the courtyard, another green radish seed appeared in her palm. She planted this seed in the garden. Soon, she took out a pair of scissors and began to trim the vines in the garden. Qing Xuanzong. The third peak. Liu Qingqing and Mo dimple have been reminiscing about the old days, as if they have endless things to say. Nie Xiaohan was also sitting at the side. Ms. Liu and Ms. Mo, whether it's appearance or talent, are top-notch existences in the Central Empire. Since Su Han came back, Liu Qingqing has become much more cheerful, although she is still cold in front of outsiders. "Senior Sister, isn't it that you have missed the induction ceremony of Sacred Land in Denver? Liu Qingqing said regretfully. "It's okay, alchemy king Sacred Land will have an alchemy test once every ten years. I have already had the experience three times, and I can pass the next time." Mo Di said with a smile. In fact, she was just comforting Liu Qingqing. Once you pass the Pill King Sacred Land's Pill Test, but you don't report on time, you give up and enter the Pill King Sacred Land. In this life, Pill King Sacred Land will never be hired. Not even participating in Danhua. That is to say, Mo Di has lost his relationship with Dan King Sacred Land forever and ever. Nie Xiaohan, who was sitting by the side, only felt her nose sore. For those of them who took the Alchemy path, being expelled from the alchemy king Sacred Land's immortality is a kind of despair in life.
Kyushu pill refining teacher, his lifelong hope is to study in Danwang Sacred Land. This is because the most powerful alchemy king seniors in Kyushu all took over at alchemy king Sacred Land. The journey of Alchemy is not like the journey of cultivation. If you want to break the shackles, you have to practice hard all the time with your head covered, and you will encounter many bottlenecks. One bottleneck could keep you stuck for the rest of your life. But if you enter the alchemy Sacred Land, with the guidance of a senior teacher, you may be able to guide you to break through the shackles with one sentence, this is the importance of "education". Therefore, this reflects the importance of Danwang Sacred Land. Seeing Ms. Mo speaking words of comfort to others, Xia Xiaohan felt distressed for a while. Ms. Mo's hard work and her desire for Alchemy, from the distant Eastern Wasteland to the Central Emperor, passed the own effort to win the first place, but she had to give up, and it would never be possible to enter the Dan King Sacred Land..... After Mo returned to the own mansion. She didn't think for a moment of rest. Bian immediately started to set up the furnace pill refining, and Xia Xiaohan followed suit. But she found that Miss Mo today seemed to be absent-minded, and actually made a few small mistakes in the process of pill refining that she had never made before. More than half of the entire alchemy furnace was damaged, and a full 50% of the alchemy rate was destroyed, which Miss Mo had never seen before. Nie Xiaohan knew that there was still something wrong with Miss Mo's mood. No matter what, it is very difficult to accept the fact that one's life is mediocre all at once. It was as if the palace in front of him collapsed in an instant, leaving only a single-plank bridge for himself. I don't even know whether the other side of this single-plank bridge is the place I am looking for, whether it is a broken road, or whether it is an abyss. "Xiaohan, I have taught you the method of refining the Medicine Pill several times." "Practice yourself first. "I'm a little tired." Hearing this, Nie Xiaohan replied: "Miss, then go and have a rest." This is the first time she heard Miss actually say that she is a little tired... That night. The moon and stars are sparse, and the sound of breaking wind can be heard from time to time. This is the disciple of Qingxuanzong who is practicing. Today's Qingxuanzong has worked hard to the extreme from top to bottom, and has never seen a single disciple take a break, and they have been cultivating all the time, endlessly. As for Mo Di, he was sitting alone on the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky with his chin in his hands, wondering what he was thinking... The moonlight scattered down, like a light veil, draped over her body, looking immortal and bright. She looked at Haoyue and thought for a long time.
Immediately, she thought of him, and remembered that he had come to this position step by step from an Outer Sect disciple with his own hard work. And myself, when I encountered this setback, I was discouraged, Soon, her slack pupils gradually condensed and became extremely firm. She is not a pessimistic person, but she will be pessimistic for a while, definitely not for a lifetime. Since I will no longer have any relationship with the alchemy king Sacred Land in the future, although it is a pity, I can't stay here forever. After figured it out. She jumped off the roof. Start pill refining..... At this very moment, on the second floor of the attic, Nie Xiaohan looked at Mo's back, and for some reason, she felt distressed... Ms. Mo is the hardest-working pill refiner she has ever seen, bar none. Su Han is still used to living in own Changshou Peak. However, now that Su Han has officially taken over Qingxuanzong, he also has to start making some arrangements. Today, he announced one thing. I am going to give a sermon to all the disciples of Qingxuanzong. As soon as this news came out, the entire Qingxuanzong, up and down, completely boiled. Even Wan Li, Liu Yuanbing, Hu Yuan and other Elders were a little eager to attend this preaching conference. this day. Sunrise in the East, Purple Qi from the East. On the front square of Qingxuan Sect Leader, all the disciples stood neatly and neatly. All the Elders, without exception, came too. Even the spirit beast, the bird raised by Qingxuanzong, came to the back of the square and waited. Tao, all things can hear. Legend has it that Tianzun's preaching can bless all things, enlighten all things, open up spiritual wisdom, and point Spiritual Roots. Suddenly. (No's Zhao) Su Han appeared on the high platform, looking at the disciples and Elder below. "." Welcome to the head. " In the next second, everyone bowed towards Su Han. In the mind of the Qingxuanzong cultivator, Su Han has reached a supreme height.
Su Han nodded and motioned for them to sit down and preach. However, everyone still stood straight in place, listening to the sermon. Saint preaches, and all spirits stand. This is the highest etiquette. In fact, Su Han's sermon today is aimed at everyone in Qingxuanzong, not only the disciples, but also the elders. At present, there are only one thousand disciples of Qingxuanzong, and only fifty Elders. Even some small families can't compare. Some small families and forces in the Eastern Wasteland domain start with tens of thousands of people. However, in Su Han's view, the fewer people the better, and the cultivation of elites is the most important thing. Today, he is going to answer the questions raised by everyone, by himself—to solve the puzzles. After all, there are few people, and it will only take a few days. Su Han said to everyone below: "Each of you, you can ask me a question, and I will answer it. "Attention, it must be a problem encountered in cultivation, or some confusion about cultivation. The words fell. Surprise flashed in the eyes of everyone in the audience. Everyone can ask a question, which is no less than one-on-one teaching Hu. .