The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

This was the first time Mu Yunning broke the rules.

"I will compensate you, so do you want to continue this beautiful dream with me?"

"You don't sound like Mu Yunning anymore."

"Nonsense, Mu Yunning has always been Mu Yunning, she hasn't changed at all." Mu Yunning raised her head and spoke confidently at first, but as she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"You don't dislike me like this, do you?"

Jing Yan shook his head: "I like you. I like you no matter what you are like."

"Great."

Mu Yunning smiled brilliantly, stared at Jing Yan, and frowned.

"But you are not allowed to use your spiritual energy to dissolve the alcohol when you drink later. I don't have any!"

"this......."

"No matter what, no cheating, let's see who is better, please!"

"All right......."

......

In short.

That's the way it is.

They broke into the tavern that had been closed for a long time, picked out some not-too-expensive wine, placed it in front of the counter, paid several times the amount for the wine, sat at the table where they had met in the afternoon, and started drinking.

One cup after another.

The next time I became conscious, it was now.

Jing Yan lowered his head and looked at the girl lying on his legs.

Mu Yunning's sleeping posture was very strange. She lay sideways with one hand hanging down, half-spinning in the air, and the other hand tightly grasping the collar of Jing Yan's shirt. Her legs were slightly curled up, like an insecure child.

If her body wasn't so flexible, she probably wouldn't be able to do this kind of movement.

This will make your whole body feel sore when you wake up.

Jing Yan gently stroked the back of her head, wanting to put her in a comfortable position, but when he reached out his hand, he found that Mu Yunning had already opened her eyes.

The gentle sunlight shone through the window of the tavern and fell into her eyes. Mu Yunning smiled, blinking her eyelashes.

"Are you awake?"

Jingyan asked.

"I'm awake." Mu Yunning smiled foolishly, "It turns out it wasn't a dream."

"Definitely not."

Jing Yan rubbed Mu Yunning's forehead and asked.

"So, next, do you want to go back to Qiushui with me?"

"Qiu Shui?"

Mu Yunning had just sobered up and was still a little dazed.

and so.

She smiled brightly.

"Well, I'll go with you."

150. Feelings need sincerity

This is the central part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, separated from Qiu Shui by thousands of mountains and rivers.

This distance is neither far nor near. For a cultivator in the incarnation stage, half a day is enough, but for ordinary people who are on the road, this distance is enough to take up most of a month.

After Mu Yunning apologized to the tavern owner and paid the money for her brave and absurd behavior last night, the two of them officially set out on the road to Qiu Shui.

Jing Yan didn't have much luggage, and Mu Yunning didn't bring anything either. Excluding Tang Jiusheng who was going to attend a meeting, the two of them traveled light and could set off at any time.

But before setting off, Tang Jiusheng looked at them with something strange in his eyes.

He muttered something like "A single man and a single woman, a passionate couple, the atmosphere is already so exciting, Xiao Yanzi, you can't be incapable of doing this?" He said such inexplicable words in front of Mu Yunning instead of Jing Yan, as if hinting at something.

Mu Yunning seemed to understand but not quite, with question marks in her eyes.

"I heard that leeks can strengthen male potency. Goji berries and deer antlers are also good things. If it doesn't work, you can get some medicine."

Tang Jiusheng continued to talk to himself.

Mu Yunning wrote these things down, but she didn't know how to use them for the moment.

Then--

Tang Jiusheng was dragged away by Ouyang Yun, twisting his ear. While dragging him by the ear, Ouyang Yun said something angrily: "Old thing, you don't teach me any good things. It's up to me whether I beat you or not."

It was at this time that Mu Yunning realized that her master was also here. Sect Master Tang said that they were going to have a meeting, so she thought her master might do the same.

Just as Mu Yunning was lost in thought, Jing Yan came back from the foot of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yan could see that something was wrong with Mu Yunning.

"Your Sect Master." Mu Yunning pointed in a direction: "He was dragged away by my master."

"That old guy Tang Jiusheng?"

Jing Yan nodded and said indifferently, "What a delay."

If it was someone else, Jing Yan might have paid more attention, but if it was Tang Jiu Sheng - with his level of cultivation, if he didn't cause trouble, he could basically walk sideways in the world of immortal cultivation, so it would be better to care about what to eat tonight than to care about him.

Who makes him like to do that? It's purely his personal interest. It's useless for Jing Yan to care about it.

However, Jing Yan still asked cautiously: "He didn't tell you anything, did he?"

Mu Yunning thought for a moment, shook her head, and said with a slightly red cheek: "No."

"That's good."

Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at the sky which had cleared up after the rain and was now sunny.

"let's go."

Mu Yunning nodded.

"Ah."

......

There are two main habitats for human beings today.

The territory of Dongsheng Shenzhou is narrow from east to west and wide from north to south, forming a narrow, long and flat terrain.

In the territory of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the pursuit of immortality is very popular, and there are many large and small sects. It can be summarized in one sentence.

One water, two gates, three sects, and four teachings.

The Yishui mentioned is Qiu Shui. Qinglan Sword Sect and Yantian Sect are among the three sects. The strength of the four sects is slightly inferior to the previous Yishui, two gates and three sects, but their strength should not be underestimated.

In the Dongsheng Shenzhou, although ordinary mortals do not know how to seek immortality, most of them know that immortals really exist. They fantasize about becoming immortals, but only a very few can find the chance to become immortals.

Jing Yan and Mu Yunning were traveling above the blue sky.

Mu Yunning did not fly a sword. Instead, she and Jing Yan rode on a flying sword. She sat at the end of the sword and gently put her arms around Jing Yan's waist.

Jingyan, on the other hand, had a solemn expression on his face, thinking about something.

Strange.

So weird.

In just two hours, no less than three waves of monks intercepted their flying swords and wanted to talk to them.

At the beginning, there was an old woman with white hair and a youthful face. She flew in the clouds with a cane and stopped Jing Yan and Mu Yunning.

He looked at them kindly and said:

"My two young friends, I am Qing Po from Qianhua Valley. The spiritual spring in Qianhua Valley is gushing out at this very moment, filled with pure spiritual energy. There just happens to be a spiritual pool for two people to bathe together. I wonder if you are lucky enough to bring your Taoist partner to bathe together and absorb the spiritual energy?"

At first, Jingyan was just a little confused and refused politely. The Qingpo's face showed a little regret, but she did not keep them for long.

Jing Yan and Mu Yunning continued on their journey.

As they were hurrying, a bald old Taoist blocked their way.

"My two friends, I am the abbot of Tianfo Temple. A secret realm has recently opened near Tianfo Temple. I would like to invite you two to stay at Tianfo Temple temporarily and seek immortal fate together. However, there are limited guest rooms in Tianfo Temple now. You two should be Taoist couples, right? It should be no problem for you to live in the same room, right?"

Jing Yan frowned, realizing that this matter was not simple.

He also refused, claiming that he had something important to do. The abbot of the Buddhist temple felt a little regretful that day, but did not stop them.

So Jing Yan and Mu Yunning continued on their journey.

As they walked, the third person blocking the road appeared.

He was a handsome scholar in Taoist robes. He stopped Jing Yan and Mu Yunning, holding a bottle of crystal clear liquid in his hand.

"Don't worry, my two Taoist friends, you may still be troubled by the lack of affection between your Taoist partners, and often because the interest between couples is a little boring. This is a secret medicine that I personally prepared to enhance the affection between Taoist partners. It originally required 998 spirit stones. Now that we meet, it is fate. I will give this treasure to you two for free. I hope you will not let it down."

Without giving Jingyan any chance to react, the scholar stuffed the small bottle of elixir into Jingyan's hand and disappeared immediately.

Jingyan held the elixir in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

No wonder he felt so strange.

This perfunctory performance and false disguise made Jing Yan think of the "script" set by Tang Jiusheng and Ouyang Yun in the snow-capped mountains of Zhongzhou.

This damn sense of déjà vu... again?

What the hell did those two old guys do this time? Aren't they going to attend a meeting? Is this the meeting you're attending?

Jing Yan rubbed his head and thought.

"A secret medicine to improve the relationship between fellow Taoists..."

Mu Yunning blinked, looked at Jing Yan, and asked, "What is this? Is it a drink?"

"Don't ask too many questions, kid." Jing Yan put the small bottle in his arms and said to Mu Yunning seriously.

"Oh." Mu Yunning nodded obediently, but after a while, she couldn't hold it in anymore and continued, "Can I drink?"

The Sutra says: “?”

"Because it is said to enhance relationships... I was thinking..."

Mu Yunning blushed and continued speaking intermittently:

"Maybe our relationship can go a step further... something like that."

"Silly child, can't you see it?" Jing Yan stared into Mu Yunning's eyes and said, "Don't you think this is a little familiar?"

"what?"

"Think about the script that Tang Jiusheng and your master wrote together when we were in Zhongzhou." Jing Yan sighed helplessly: "Don't you think it looks a little familiar?"

"Oh...it seems so."

Mu Yunning blinked, her eyes a little hazy. After thinking carefully, she found that it was indeed as the scriptures said.

"I conservatively estimate that the next one will be here soon."

Jing Yan guessed and said, "It must be related to the word 'Daoist companion'... Why do those two old men always think of such vulgar plots?"

"I think it's okay." Mu Yunning lowered her head: "The previous spirit pond and inn...we can also try..."

The scripture says: “???”

He stared at Mu Yunning's face and her little head, wondering whether Mu Yunning really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand.

"Don't look at me."

Mu Yunning blushed and shyly avoided Jing Yan's gaze. His white and smooth nails left several deep red marks on her tender palms.

Just as Mu Yunning and Jing Yan were chatting, an old man with an air of immortality happened to pass by them. When he caught a glimpse of the faces of Jing Yan and Mu Yunning, he immediately showed an expression of surprise with zero acting skills.

"This...this...isn't this Young Hero Jingyan from Qiushui and Fairy Mu Yunning from Qinglan Sword Sect?"