Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 334 The Mutant Painting Style

When the two finally finalized the style of the cassock, knowing that Wei Zi was in a hurry, the master of the weaving workshop specially advanced the production of her cassock, and promised Wei Zi that the cassock would be made before they set off.

Wei Zi was grateful for Zhao Miaoxuan's help, and originally wanted to take her to Fangshi to buy something, but the little girl expressed her great interest in Tang Muge, the senior sister whom Wei Zi talked about.

Wei Zi had no choice but to send a voice transmission to Tang Muge, making sure she was fine now, and brought Miss Zhao to the door.

"Senior Sister, this is Junior Sister Zhao from Haoran Pavilion, who helped me a lot today."

Tang Muge has always been gentle and patient towards Wei Zi's children, just like a parent who helps his children make friends, for fear of scaring the children because of his seriousness.

"Hi, Junior Sister Zhao, come and sit down. I know you are coming, so I specially made some snacks. Try it and see if it suits your appetite."

Hearing that Tang Muge had made some snacks, Wei Zi was very excited. He ran to the side of the table, and greeted Zhao Miaoxuan while watching the drooling, "Junior Sister Zhao, come quickly, let me tell you, my senior sister The dim sum made is delicious, I borrowed your light to eat it today, senior sister doesn’t make it often, come and try it.”

Zhao Miaoxuan couldn't accept that Wei Zi's painting style, which was still serious just now, had changed so quickly.

"Junior Sister Zhao, come in quickly, Ah Zi has a childlike heart, don't worry about it."

Zhao Miaoxuan felt that the atmosphere was particularly warm. Tang Muge didn't seem to have that kind of enthusiastic personality, but because Wei Zi brought her over as a guest, he showed a hospitable side.

"Okay, Senior Sister Tang."

The three of them came from similar backgrounds, and they talked about a lot of topics. They each talked about interesting things that happened during their travels, and most of the day passed.

While the three were talking happily, Zhao Miaoxuan received a voice transmission from her grandfather, saying that she was leaving.

Zhao Miaoxuan was reluctant to part, but he could only say goodbye to Tang Muge, and was sent back by Wei Zi.

After both their grandparents and grandchildren left, Wei Zi did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she asked Zhenjun Xiyi about her master.

"Master, Zhenjun Muran was here just now, so it's not convenient for me to ask, is my master really healed and able to leave the test?"

"Well, there is really no other problem except for the loss of some lifespan. Don't you believe what the ancestor said?" Then he shouted angrily, "You child, you are so courageous, do you want to give you a sword?" , you dare to poke a hole in the sky, thanks to the fact that you are not a sword cultivator, if you dare to mess around in the future, your legs will be broken."

"I know, I know, isn't the situation special this time, so I will leave first, master."

"What's the rush, don't run away, you've used up one of your sword qi, and the ancestors will help you make up for it. Whenever you go out, you are prone to encounter some accidents. If you don't make up for it, you won't dare to let you go out. You also have this teleportation talisman. This is what your master and I got in a secret place back then. I gave one to your master. I thought you were low-level and wouldn’t need this thing. Looking at it now, I really underestimated it. It’s your ability to cause trouble. This teleportation talisman can save your life at a critical moment, so don’t be reluctant to use it when it’s really a crisis.”

It's not that Zhenjun Xiyi made a big fuss, it's that Wei Zi has been in danger too many times, and as a master, he can only do his best to protect as much as possible.

After all, he was the little disciple and grandson he snatched with his own hands, so he had to protect him.

After leaving Zhenjun Xiyi, Wei Zi quickly ran back to Tang Muge's residence.

Looking at the snacks that have not yet been accepted, Wei Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's still senior sister who understands me."

Wei Zi picked up a pastry and put it in his mouth.

"Senior Sister, Grandmaster said that you are going to the Yaotai Festival, is there anyone else going?"

"There are a few others from the same sect, you know two of them, one is Miao Qing, the other is Zheng Chuanzhang, you may have heard of the names of the others, but they probably aren't very familiar with them, I also met them when I was doing missions. "

When Wei Zi heard that Miao Qing was also going, he immediately felt a headache.

Tang Muge looked at Wei Zi's look of lovelessness, and found it funny, "Don't worry, Miao Qing has changed a lot in recent years and has become calm. She won't hold grudges about the conflicts you had when you were young. I don't want to show you a good face."

Wei Zi didn't want to face a cold face all the time during this relaxing trip, but she had no choice.

"Okay, with me here, I won't let you be wronged."

Wei Zi looked at Tang Muge, "Senior Sister, if we really want to fight, let me do it. After all, I have already offended her badly, so there is no need for you to offend her too."

"Whoever said I'm going to help you fight, I mean, I will help you reason. In terms of cultivation, Ah Zi is higher than senior sister. From now on, junior sister will protect me."

After hearing what Tang Muge said, Wei Zi really got rid of the depression just now and cheered up.

For the rest of these days, besides listening to the teachings of the elders every day, Wei Zi practiced swordsmanship with Zhenjun Xiyi, and just mingled in the weaving workshop. In the Bai family, the two altars were given to the little cousin Bai Can, thanks to her little invention of the spirit absorbing device, and the three altars were given to the grandfather Bai Shu.

Another two altars were taken to Jimo's house in Luoyu City and given to my aunt.

And the cassocks were finally rushed out two days before they were due to set off.

Wei Zi retreated enthusiastically and engraved the pattern on the cassock.

After one pattern after another was inscribed by Wei Zi, they are intertwined. When the pattern is formed, the brilliance circulates, and then it is hidden under the cassock.

"Phew, it's finally completed successfully."

Just when Wei Zi put away the cassock, she received a voice transmission from Zhenjun Guangling, telling her to go over quickly.

As soon as Wei Zi went out, he saw Zhenjun Guangling walking out of the hall.

Seeing her come out, Wei Zi changed places as soon as he waved his hand, and was taken by the master to the flying boat.

"Master, are you alright?" Wei Zi looked at the master's white hair, hesitant, but because the white hair was not like before, it lost all vitality, instead it was full of silver light, and felt that the master might really be never mind.

"Well, I've recovered, and my cultivation has also increased. I also want to thank Ah Zi for helping me get the medicine."

"Master has something to do, does the disciple accept his work? By the way, Master, take a look at this, it is very vigorous. Can you see if it will help your longevity?"

Wei Zi opened the Xuanyu bottle, and showed the spiritual liquid collected in it to Zhenjun Guangling.

After seeing it, Zhenjun Guangling shook his head, "This thing is full of vitality, it is a good medicine for wounds, and there is no erysipelas, so you can keep it."

Wei Zi was very regretful, "Is it really useless? Isn't the lifespan you lost just the loss of vitality? This vitality is so rich, it doesn't make sense."

"It is useful, but the effect is not great. If you use it all, it will only give you a lifespan of 20 years. It is far less amazing than its healing effect. Don't waste money."

(End of this chapter)