The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 570 440 two, interception
"Tell me, what's going on? How did the female cultivator become your cousin? I don't know when, we have such a relative?" Wan Chongshuo and Wan Zifeng sat in the yard of the owner of the city lord's mansion. Looking down at Wan Zihe from the main seat.

"Father, brother, Mu Ningxin is probably my aunt's daughter!"

"What?" Wan Zifeng sat up straight, and even Wan Chongshuo became serious, "How do you know?"

"She has the Chu family's heirloom jade pendant in her hand. I have seen it with my own eyes! And her surname is Mu!"

"There are many people with the surname Mu in Jiuzhou in the spiritual world, which doesn't mean anything! Are you sure that the jade pendant she holds is the heirloom jade pendant of the Chu family?" Wan Zifeng looked at Wan Zihe seriously, this matter cannot be mistaken!
My aunt has been looking for her lost daughter for more than 2000 years, and there is no news at all during this period. If they can help find their cousin, it will be a happy event!
"Of course I'm sure. The jade token in her hand is exactly the same as the Chu family heirloom jade pendant my mother gave me. How could I make a mistake?"

"Don't jump to conclusions beforehand, wait for your mother to come back and talk about it! Now let the female cultivator live in the city lord's mansion!" Wan Chongshuo said from the side.

"She may not live in the City Lord's Mansion!"

"why?"

"She doesn't admit that she is my aunt's daughter, so how can she live in our house?"

"She doesn't admit it?"

"Yeah, and it's very repulsive!"

"No, if she is really your aunt's daughter, but we let her go, it will be difficult to explain to your mother in the future!"

"I heard that she is an alchemist?" Wan Zifeng asked suddenly.

"Seems to be!"

"Then it's easy to handle. Immortal Xuanming is visiting the mansion now, and he will teach the disciples in the family the alchemy techniques. You tell her that she can stay in the mansion and study together. She will not refuse!"

"This method is good, there is no alchemist who does not want to be guided by Immortal Xuanming!"

"Well, your mother has been training in Chenzhou for hundreds of years, and she should be back soon. I will send her a message!"

In the Alchemy Hall of the Lord's Mansion of Tianling City, Immortal Xuanming is sitting in the center of the lobby refining pills.

The several Tribulation Venerables of the Wan family and all the Mahayana monks of the Wan family came, and they all looked at Immortal Xuanming intently. What he is refining now is the celestial elixir, the plastic marrow elixir.

The entire lobby was silent, and everyone held their breath and focused, for fear of disturbing Immortal Xuanming and destroying the pill he was refining.

In a corner of the lobby, Ning Xin did not watch Xuanming Immortal concocting alchemy like other monks. She was closing her eyes tightly at this moment, carefully feeling the laws of alchemy that filled the lobby.

Although she didn't open her eyes, through the changes of alchemy in the air and the changes of alchemy, pictures involuntarily appeared in her mind, and she could clearly understand the whole process of the alchemy of Immortal Xuanming.

Wan Zihe beside him looked at Ning Xin with her eyes closed tightly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face. He managed to win this opportunity for her, and she didn't know how to cherish it!One must know that not everyone can come here to watch Immortal Xuanming's alchemy!

Wan Ziqiang twitched his lips aside. Ever since this nun who was suspected to be a cousin appeared, his young master has been around her all day long, but she always looks like she doesn't answer, and he doesn't know that the young master takes a fancy to her. where?

Amid the strong fragrance of pills, Ning Xin opened her bright eyes, at this time Immortal Xuanming began to take pills in anticipation of everyone.

"This person's alchemy skills are not bad. Almost all the celestial elixirs in the batch are top-grade, and a top-grade elixir has been produced!" Xiaobai's arrogant voice sounded in Ning Xin's mind.

"It's hard for you to praise others!" Looking at the pills with full color and clear lines, Ning Xin was also very excited. This was the first time she saw Tianji top-grade pills, and they were really different from other pills. same.

"When will I be able to refine such a elixir?" Now she can only refine one elixir, and there is still a long way to go before refining the celestial elixir.

"Don't envy him, you just need to practice hard, and when your cultivation level improves, the quality of the medicine you refine will definitely not be inferior to his!" Sensing what Ning Xin was thinking, Xiao Bai said tuggingly.

With the blessing of it, the medicine king tripod, how could the quality of the refined medicine be poor?What's more, the master's alchemy talent is not bad, and he will definitely become a celestial alchemist in the future.

"Hehe, thank you for your kind words!"

Glancing at the Wan Family monks who were swarming towards Immortal Xuanming, Ning Xin felt that nothing was wrong, so she quietly left the hall.

Seeing that it was still early in the sky, Ning Xin planned to go for a stroll in the street. As soon as she stepped out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, she saw a familiar dark red figure flashing by not far away, and she immediately chased after it.

"Pavilion Master, Immortal Xuanming has helped the monks of the Wan family to refine the Tianji Plastic Essence Pill!" In a luxurious courtyard in Tianling City, Jiu Niang respectfully reported to the master of the Yiren Pavilion, Qiu Yinming.

"Really?" Qiu Yinming was overjoyed. The reason why he came to the Illusory Secret Realm this time was to prepare the medicines for refining the Essence Shaping Pill, but they didn't gain much from this trip to the secret realm.

"That man said it himself."

"That's good, that's good!" Qiu Yinming walked around the room excitedly.

He is now a monk at the peak of the late Mahayana, and it will not be long before he will usher in the catastrophe of the advanced tribulation period.It is not easy for Mahayana monks to successfully survive the eight or nine thunder calamities. In addition to preparing lightning protection magic weapons, they also need to prepare pills, among which plastic marrow pills are most needed by Mahayana monks.

Plastic Marrow Pill is a celestial elixir, extremely precious, even the top nine families in the spirit world may not necessarily have this elixir.

This elixir can increase the success rate of Mahayana monks to cross the tribulation, but this kind of elixir is extremely difficult to refine, and only Tianji alchemists can refine it. The better the quality, the greater the possibility of successfully crossing the tribulation.

He has inquired everywhere these years but there is no news about this elixir. Unexpectedly, the Wan family has collected all the ingredients for the plastic marrow elixir, and invited the Immortal Xuanming to refine it. It really is worthy of being the richest family in Jiuzhou!
The dispensing of the plastic marrow pill in his hand is still far behind. They are all high-level elixir. It is not easy to collect them. Now that Wanjia has them, he has to find a way to get one. Qiu Yinming's eyes flickered The color you want to win.

"Jiu Niang, go and tell that person now, as long as he can help me get a plastic marrow pill, Yi Ren Ge will definitely treat him badly!" Qiu Yinming said anxiously.

"Yes!"

After leaving the courtyard, Jiu Niang walked directly towards the back door of the City Lord's Mansion. In order to avoid being noticed by others, she chose remote paths. When she passed a narrow alley, she suddenly felt a sense of threat.

A fierce attack came from behind her, even though she reacted quickly enough, she was still hit, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

"Who? Don't be sneaky there, come out!" Jiu Niang looked warily at the empty alley.

"Leave the beads on your wrist!" A deep female voice sounded.

"Heh, you dare to rob in Tianling City, aren't you afraid of being expelled by the Wan family?" Jiu Niang tightened the beads in her hand, thinking quickly about the countermeasures to escape.

"Aren't you going to pay?" The female voice was a little lower again.

"This is mine, why should I hand it over?"

"Hmph, how dare you say that bead is yours? If you don't hand it in, you die!"

"How dare you, I, Yiren Pavilion, are not so easily bullied!"

Before Jiu Niang finished speaking, a long whip appeared out of nowhere, like a bolt of lightning striking her, leaving her no chance to dodge.

(End of this chapter)