Journey to the head

Hai Shuangyao's words shocked everyone. How could a real Jindan accept a disciple so hastily?

This is not an empty talk. There is a deep bond between master and apprentice. The succession of master and disciple is similar to the succession of father and son. From then on, the two become one family. Even if this master teaches nothing and the disciple walks around with the title of True Successor of the Golden Elixir, others will treat him as his master.

And this is a late-stage Jindan with mysterious origins and extraordinary combat power!
At this moment, they all wondered whether Hai Shuangyao didn't understand the meaning of accepting a disciple. After all, when they came into contact with this real person, they felt like a childish girl with out-of-the-box thinking, full of curiosity and excessive desire to explore.

Lin Le and Jiang Baitao were also stunned. After a few breaths, facing the petite real person with his hands on his hips triumphantly, Lin Le quickly shook his head: "Master, we are all disciples of Yunshan. We have already inherited the dharma lineage from our masters. We cannot change the family. of."

Hai Shuangyao clicked her tongue: "It doesn't matter what it is, I don't care. Why do you think so much? Just treat me as a casual cultivator."

Wang Yu thought for a moment that she was a casual cultivator, which meant that she was no longer a casual cultivator.

What she said is feasible. If someone from the sect has the opportunity to become a disciple of Sanxiu, it is acceptable to inherit the dharma lineage of Sanxiu, and the inherited dharma lineage will become the inheritance of this sect in the future. one.

Just like Wu Yan also worshiped Jichuan Xuanjun as her teacher.

However, the origin of this Jindan master is unknown, and I am afraid it is not simple. The enemy that just came to entangle is also very strange. If Lin Le and Jiang Baitao worship her as their teacher, I wonder if it will cause trouble for the Yunshan sect. ?
Lin Le obviously thought of going together with Wang Yu. Just when he was about to decline, he saw Jiang Baitao blinking: "Senior, can I change?"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Baitao strode up and grabbed Jiang Qingfeng with a smile.

It turned out to be a monk from that fairy paradise!

This is really an unexpected surprise. I never expected that I just wanted to make acquaintance with a real Jindan, but after a series of events, I would receive such a treasure!
Taotao is the biggest contributor, and Lin Le also contributes a lot!

Jiang Qingfeng was moved in her heart. She touched Jiang Baitao's head. Just when she was about to speak, Hai Shuangyao suddenly spoke too.

There are quite a few ice arts in Xuanjun's collection of books, but these are from thousands of years ago. And what is contained in the ice crystal in front of you is the latest realization of a real Jindan.

But obviously they didn't pay attention to Shanghai Shuangyao's brain waves, and they saw that Hai Shuangyao was really thinking seriously.

"Xiao Lin and I both give up this opportunity, and exchange two for one for my sister, okay?"

In the Yuanchen Realm, there were originally seven continents from ancient times, named after the Big Dipper. The current location of the Yunshan Sect is the Yuheng Continent.

Jiang Qingfeng was surprised and happy, and quickly took the ice crystal, only to feel that the apparently light piece was extremely heavy, and even her palms trembled slightly.

"Senior Hai, I wonder what your Taoist number is?" she asked cautiously.

Is your standard for accepting disciples so strange?
Jiang Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, Hai Shuangyao had already flashed in front of her, stretched out her hand and touched her forehead lightly.

Then the petite and cute Jin Dan said in embarrassment: "That's the truth, but I don't want to accept your sister. I'm not familiar with her, and she's not interesting at all."

These insights will play a vital role in your own ice magic practice.

"Senior, this is my sister Jiang Qingfeng. She practices ice magic. It would be perfect to be your apprentice."

So Jiang Qingfeng took it carefully, kowtowed and thanked him as a teacher.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words "Immortal Meteor Islands".

Is there such an operation? Can you bargain and change your target after accepting a disciple? Everyone's jaws were almost dropped.

A piece of palm-sized, blue and clear hexagonal ice crystal condensed out, shining brightly under the moonlight like crystal.

Hai Shuangyao's attainments in ice magic were clearly seen by everyone during the battle just now. It can be said that Hai Shuangyao is the strongest monk Jiang Qingfeng has come into contact with so far.

"If you don't want to accept a disciple, then I'll give you this." Hai Shuangyao handed the ice crystal to Jiang Qingfeng, "This is some of my experience in ice magic, just take it as my guidance to you."

Hai Shuangyao did not dodge, and accepted her polite greeting: "I am Master Han Mu, from the Immortal Fall Islands."

Even Mi Miaoyin's disdainful and condescending attitude towards this place just now has an answer.

In the True Immortal Disaster 20,000 years ago, an earth-shattering war broke out between an alliance of twenty-three immortals and the Ten Heavenly Lords who first ascended. The sky collapsed, the sun and the moon lost light, the sea flooded, and all life was devastated.

The Kaiyang Continent, one of the seven continents, shattered into pieces, and most of it sank into the sea of ​​stars. The remaining fragments became the Immortal Meteor Islands in today's vast sea of ​​stars.

It is said that a total of more than ten immortals died here. The spirit of the immortals spread and gave back to transform the world. As a result, the Immortal Meteor Islands have extraordinary spiritual veins, spiritual objects everywhere, and rare treasures as many as stars.

The average resource levels and monk levels of the six continents, including Yuheng Continent, are almost the same, but the Immortal Meteor Islands have far more cultivation resources than other continents, so the average level of monks is a whole step higher!
Of course, the total area of ​​the Immortal Meteor Islands is not large after all. Even if it is overloaded with many monks, it still cannot compare with the huge mainland in terms of overall number and overall combat power.

Possessing God-given resources and occupying a natural blessed land, the monks of the Immortal Meteor Islands often believe that they are the center of this world, and often act in isolation and self-defense.

Seeing everyone's rapidly changing expressions, Hai Shuangyao, the real person of Han Mu, waved her hands quickly: "That Mi Miaoyin is the most bad woman in the world. Don't get me wrong. All the monks in my family are easy to get along with."

"And when I traveled to the mainland this time, I felt that it was much more interesting than the island. Staying on that shabby island all day long would drive people crazy."

Everyone nodded dumbfounded. I am afraid that Immortal Meteor monks like Hai Shuangyao are in the minority. If others had the chance, they would probably try to settle in the archipelago.

Hai Shuangyao saw everyone's expressions and became anxious, waving her hand: "Just like this city that never sleeps, the things here are so interesting, I -"

She suddenly stopped talking because she saw a messy scene in the city. The originally splendid palaces and pavilions were in tatters, and only a few scattered bright lights remained, making it look extremely dilapidated.

This was the result of Mi Miaoyin's entanglement and fight, but the fuse was herself.

Hai Shuangyao smiled, took out a jade box from her arms, and handed it to Ye Xiao.

"You are the owner of this place, right? I will compensate you for this."

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment. Although she was angry, she had actually given up asking for compensation. After all, the real Han Mu in front of him has extraordinary background and high level of cultivation. Besides, she was not the initiator. Even if Hai Shuangyao pats her butt and leaves now, there is nothing she can do.

After a slight hesitation, Ye smiled and thanked him, then took the jade box. She was still a little curious about what the golden elixir from the Immortal Fall Islands would give, so she didn't shy away from it and opened it on the spot.

A surging spiritual energy surged out!

This spiritual energy was so solid that it formed a thick mist, and everyone was stunned.

After the spiritual mist dissipated, a crystal-clear gemstone, which was about an inch square, was inside, and the bright light like a galaxy shone brightly in the gemstone.

Ye Xiao shook his hands and took a deep breath: "Spiritual Essence?!"

Spiritual stone, spiritual crystal, spiritual marrow, spiritual core, the second-level spiritual marrow, one is equivalent to a thousand spiritual crystals! This is just the official exchange rate. In fact, spiritual essence is too precious and often has a price but no market. In daily exchange, one spiritual essence can be exchanged for one thousand two to one thousand three hundred spiritual crystals!

This was already the currency used by Yuanshen Xuanjun for transactions, but today it was easily taken out by Hai Shuangyao, the golden elixir master, as compensation. Has the wealth of the Immortal Meteor Islands reached this level?
Everyone was stunned, and Lin Le made quick calculations in his mind. This spiritual essence far exceeds the cost of repairing the Evernight City and compensating for the loss of monks in the city. The remaining part can be regarded as profit and distributed to several shareholders.

In this way, Yunshan Sect can profit from about 150 spiritual crystals, which has exceeded the profit shared by Yunshan Sect during Shuangyefang's "Six-Six Carnival"!
It's impossible. Even in the Immortal Meteor Islands, it's impossible for everyone to be as rich as the country.

There is only one explanation. The background of this real person Han Mu must be astonishing. Her power is one of the best even in the Immortal Fall Islands.

Ye Xiaodeng smiled as brightly as a flower and spoke in an extremely affectionate tone, urging Hai Shuangyao to stay in the city for a few more days.

And Jiang Qingfeng said humbly: "How about you please come to my Yunshan sect to take a rest and cultivate yourself, and let my sect express your feelings briefly?"

Seeing that she was not interested, Jiang Baitao said hurriedly: "This city that never sleeps was designed by my senior brother. He has a lot of new ideas, it will be fun."

Hai Shuangyao's eyes lit up, but he hesitated and rejected the proposal.

"I can't delay any longer. There are still many goals to be completed ahead. Let's wait until the repairs are completed and come back next time."

While she was talking, she had already taken out a huge map, unfolded it, and saw densely packed characters written on it like ghostly drawings, and a lot of messy lines.

She stretched out her fingers and scratched through the mess of lines. As a result, she seemed to have lost her direction. After a while, she finally calmed down and said enthusiastically: "Okay, we will go here next!"

Everyone looked at the large pool of black ink there. They couldn't even see the name of the place clearly. They could only roughly tell the direction of Ningzhou. Once again, they had a deep understanding of Hai Shuangyao's unconventional style.

So Master Hanmu left immediately without even sitting down to take care of the various injuries on his body.

Finally, she patted her chest and said goodbye to Lin Le and Jiang Baitao.

"I'm leaving now. Next time you two come to the Xianyu Islands to play with me."

"Binglan Island Haijia, tell me your name, ready to use!"

Everyone remembered this name in their hearts, and then heard a crash, and Hai Shuangyao was soaring up with the cold air, shooting into the sky.

The people he met and the things he experienced on this day were too bizarre. Jiang Qingfeng was rubbing the blue ice crystals, preparing to think clearly, and returned to Mianlong Mountain to tell Lu Qian about this Jindan master who had a glimpse of him. The result was Jiang Baitao shouted loudly.

"There is another great news!" She roared happily, then suddenly turned to Wu Yan and said word by word, "Xiao Lin knows how to hide!"

The sky was dawning, and a flying boat was flying from south to north, from Liangxiang County to Chongming.

Li Da was standing on the bow of the boat, bathed in the rays of the morning sun, his white gown rustling in the wind.

The former boy has grown into a handsome young man, tall and handsome, elegant and eye-catching.

He has advanced to the ninth level of qi training last year. He has high cultivation and good popularity. He is extremely popular among his disciples and is recognized as the idol of junior sisters.

At this moment, Li Da stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains and woods in the distance that were dyed golden by the morning sun. He felt open-minded and high-spirited, and immediately wanted to recite a poem.

He had just opened his mouth and uttered a syllable when he heard a muffled sound behind him.

"Li Zi, I'm hungry." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had a growling stomach, "Please come and help me for a while, I want to have breakfast."

Li Da suppressed the twitching corners of his eyes and said angrily: "Wang Shitou, you have already practiced the ninth level of qi, and it's time to start the process of fasting, but you still eat five times a day. Be careful of these mortal things accumulating in the body, for your practice Add to the problem.”

But after saying this, he still walked over and took over the control of the flying boat for Wang Ruoyu.

Wang Ruoyu laughed and stood up. He used to be not as tall as Li Da, but over the years he has caught up and is now tall and strong, already half a head taller than Li Da.

He sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, took out a bunch of food from his storage bag, munched it down, and said vaguely: "These are the spiritual grains and wheat grown near Lingsha City, and the spiritual birds and beasts raised." , It’s not a mortal thing, it’s okay to eat more.”

Li Da was too lazy to talk to him. He just looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and calculated the distance.

The two of them returned successfully from their mission. Now they have reached the northern part of Liangxiang County. Going further north, they will reach the Godly Jiao Gate of Qianlong Stream. After passing Qianlong Stream, Shuangyefang is almost there.

After a cup of tea, Wang Ruoyu swept away all the food, took out a water bag, washed his hands and face carefully, and then carefully took out a storage bag.

He tipped the storage bag into his hand. It was a large handful of gems of different colors, shining brightly in the sun.

The big monk with a simple and honest face picked up the gems one by one, looked at the sunlight to carefully identify them, and directly removed any flaws.

Li Da watched from the side and sighed slowly.

"Stone, why don't you give up? It's useless."

Seeing Wang Ruoyu's unmoved look, Li Da continued: "Uncle Junior has already made it so clear that she has no feelings for men and women, either towards you or me."

After a pause, his voice softened: "She just treats us as brothers."

"After she came out last time, she has distanced herself a lot from us. This is her attitude."

"In that case, why be persistent." Li Da was persuading him, and he was also persuading himself, "There are too many good girls in the Yunshan Sect. If you keep chasing her, there will be no results."

Wang Ruoyu didn't even raise his head and continued tinkering with the bag of gems: "I'm just doing what I want to do. I saw these stones are very beautiful, so I wanted to give them to my uncle. I didn't think too much."

"Li Zi, not everything you do has to have results."

Li Da was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but cursed: "Stone, sometimes you are such a fucking philosopher."

Wang Ruoyu was about to say something else when he suddenly let out a sigh and stood up.

Following his gaze, Li Da also felt something in his heart.

In the distance is Qianlong Stream.

But why did the mountain-protecting formation that shrouded Qianlong Stream disappear? (End of chapter)