Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 36
If the old man wanted to do something else, Mo You might be a little bit afraid, but if it was just a fight, then Mo You wouldn't be afraid!

After all, there is an essential difference between a fairy soul and a soul, not to mention that Moyou herself is more solidified than the fairy soul of the ascending fairy. Even if her soul is scattered by the supreme method, it is still her who gathers again. The essence does not change.

Therefore, after learning what the old man was going to do, Mo You became much calmer, and her appearance made the old man think that she didn't know what those medicinal materials were, nor what she would go through in the future!
This kind of recognition made the smile on the old man's face softer, and the restrictions on Mo You were not so great.

When the old man was relaxing, Mo You made a condition to the old man.

"Baya is a disciple of the beast garden, let Baya go back to the beast garden."

Ever since the old man moved into Mo You's house, Ya Ya was driven to a corner.

Yaya had an instinctive fear of the old man, trembling and not knowing what to do.

Mo You asked the old man to let Ba Ya go, the old man smiled and thought about it, and finally agreed.

Ba Ya didn't know what happened to her little Jiu, and who was this old man who claimed to be Master Mo You?

She wanted to take Mo You to go with her, but Mo You calmed her down and left without turning her head.

The old man stayed at Mo You's courtyard to practice alchemy, and the next day the head of the Xuantian Sect came to see him again. This time, he had some problems in cultivation and wanted the old man to give him some advice.

The old man didn't refuse, the two chatted in the room for a long time, the head of the Xuantian Sect suddenly realized when he heard this, stood up and gave a long salute to the old man, very grateful.

Perhaps the emotion was in place, the head of Xuantian Sect felt that he and the old man were a little closer, so he casually asked about the elixir in the elixir furnace.

"This elixir has a long-lasting elixir scent, which makes people feel ecstatic. It should be an excellent elixir."

The old man had a smile on his face, his expression moved slightly, and then he nodded with a smile.

"Indeed, what I am refining is the inheritance pill."

Inheritance Dan?
The head of Xuantianmen had obviously heard of the name of inheritance pill, and the expression on his face became more and more surprised.

"So this is the inheritance pill. It is said that the inheritance pill can integrate all the knowledge of a person's life into the pill, and the person who takes this pill will have the effect of enlightenment!"

The old man nodded with a smile, approving what the head said.

Seeing that he nodded, this made the head of Xuantianmen a little puzzled.

"It's just that this junior heard that the materials for refining this inheritance pill are not easy to come by, and it also needs the painstaking efforts of the refiner to match..."

The old man nodded, then sighed.

"It's true that inheritance pills are not easy to match, but I have no choice. After all, my time is approaching. It is my greatest wish to find a favorite disciple to entrust to inherit before I go home."

When the headmaster heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Yiyi differently.

"I thought..." Of course the old man knew what the leader thought, so he explained again.

"My disciple is extremely intelligent and rich in wisdom, and I am the one who strikes fast, and there are no other brothers competing here, otherwise such a good seedling will not be my turn!"

The old head said something happily, and then coughed uncontrollably. His face, which looked normal at first, turned pale in an instant, and even the air seemed to have a smell of blood.

The master got up instantly and came over to check on the old man's injuries, but the old man waved his hand and didn't let the master come over.

The old man slowed down for a while, and then he took a breath again, and then he smiled again, with a hint of reluctance in that smile.

"Well, when people are old, they are useless."

The head of the sect's throat felt a little dry. Just now, this senior gave him some pointers and let himself be enlightened, but he didn't expect that his body was so dilapidated...

There was some sad emotion on the head's face, but the old man smiled at the head, and then comforted him.

"Don't be sad for me. Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things. My life span has been extended for thousands of years by monks. I should take death lightly."

"Seniors are open-minded, but juniors feel ashamed!"

The old man smiled again, then he touched his waist and took out a jade slip.

He handed the jade slip to the head, but the head didn't know why, but he bent down and took it respectfully.

"Here are some of my views on cultivation. These things may be useful to you. I don't ask for anything else. My disciple is still young. Although I have already reported to the teacher, it is inconvenient for her to go back at this time. In the past few years, I have treated people and things properly, and I will be safe when I go back.”

The master understands in seconds.

It is impossible for any sect to have dirty incidents, just like their Xuantianmen, a small gate stationed in the territory of mortals, there have been a lot of troubles, which have not been settled so far.

And Mo You is only five years old, if such a young child is allowed to go back to the Shangzong alone, without the protection of the master, it will definitely suffer!

Therefore, the head quickly promised to arrive respectfully.

"Senior, don't worry, in the future, we Xuantianmen will treat her well, and won't let her suffer any grievances!"

The old man nodded with a smile, as if he was satisfied with the promise made by the head, and then he raised his hand, signaling that the head can leave.

The head didn't stay any longer, he obeyed the old man's wishes and withdrew.

After the head left, the old man smiled and talked to Mo You again.

"My good apprentice, you see, how much I think about you as a teacher."

Mo You didn't respond, the anger in her heart had passed, looking at the old man now was like looking at another dead person.

This old man is indeed very old, and he doesn't look like he has lived for many years. If he really took his heart and soul, he will die soon.

If it wasn't for Mo You already knowing what was refined in the alchemy furnace, she would have believed this old man's nonsense!
The old man's words were just because he wanted to pave the way for him to lose himself in the future.

The reason why he talked so much with the sect leader was because his body just now was out of coordination, and he needed to lie dormant in the Xuantian sect for a while.

Mo You said nothing but did not hurt the good mood of the old man, he even laughed a few times, then took out a wine gourd, and drank a couple of sips for himself.

The old man was in a good mood, and today, Mo You met the person who betrayed him.

The other party may have also heard about the old man's death. In order to prevent his achievements from being in vain, the other party came here at night, hoping to get some benefits from the old man!

The other party came in a black cloak, and his voice changed when he spoke. The old man didn't have any bad reactions, so he gave him a book of pills very readily.

The man left with the alchemy book as if he had found a treasure, and then Mo You knew that it was the third elder!
　Thank you for your concern, I am much better, and I will try to resume normal updates tomorrow.

　　I was groggy all day yesterday, without a fever, but I got a headache after being awake for a long time, fell asleep three seconds after I fell down, and then woke up from the freezing from the inside out, and fell asleep again shortly after waking up up.There was a feeling of passing out, I didn't even have a dream, and I didn't suffer any serious crimes overall, it was much better than I expected, thank God, thank God.

　　Yesterday was the worst, hands and feet were weak and I couldn't stay awake for too long, today I was just a little lethargic, my nose was blocked, and my throat was dry. I feel that I will be better tomorrow.

　　This time I was reminded of the importance of saving manuscripts. Yesterday, my God, two books plus a piece cost 8 words for almost a whole day. I insisted on writing for seven or eight minutes before falling asleep and waking up to write for seven or eight minutes. , if I had saved the manuscript, I wouldn't be so embarrassed.Take it as a warning.

　　
　
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