Chapter 41 Ambiguity

"Thank you, master!"

Tremblingly, he took over the foundation elixir. Nalan Zhouyi sincerely worshipped the preciousness of the bastion. Unless he made outstanding contributions to the sect or obtained outstanding achievements in the ratio of disciples of the sect, he would be given the basilian. Disciples like Nalan Zhouyi, who were at the peak of the practice period, would get the opportunity to build the foundation elixir. It will be too few.

"Ha ha, do you still need to be so polite as a teacher? Xianglan has built a foundation and achieved success. You should also practice hard, build a foundation as soon as possible, and gallop the world!" I don't know whether it is Nalan Zhouyi's illusion or the lack of understanding with Nanion's master and apprentice. This time in the face of Nanion, before the retreat, Nanion gives people the feeling that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and now they are looking at the world and are not self-sufficient. In a trance, Nalan Zhouyi wants to face a king.

"It's the master!"

"That's right, Xianglan was locked up by me and practiced carefully, especially after building the foundation. However, this child... Hey, she is cute and naughty, and can't stand loneliness. You can go to see her when you have time. Hey, look, this little girl is about to pull out all the herbs I planted!"

A clear picture appeared in front of Nalan Zhouyi, in which a little girl with speechless hands and big watery eyes looked at the starry sky, wrinkled her little nose and complained naggingly.

This person is Xianglan. I haven't seen him for six years. Nalan Zhouyi has grown from a hairy boy to a handsome young man. Xianglan has indeed not changed much. She is slightly taller, and her appearance is more rough. Her whole body exudes a heroic spirit, but her lovely appearance has not changed at all.

"by the way, master, I heard that there is an elixir for washing tendons and cutting marrow in Fang City, asking for marrow elixir, but it can open up the muscles and veins, dredge the veins for mortals, and achieve the road of immortal cultivation. My father, mother, and brother have been blocked by magic power. They can't cultivate immortals, and do nothing. I want to refine the marrow elixir and wash the tendons for them. Marrow, I don't know if the master can teach me the method of refining!?" Thinking of the appearance of my father and mother, and my brother has embarked on a vast unknown road at a young age, and now there is still no news, and Nalan Zhouyi's heart is sad.

"Ask the marrow pill?" Nan ion was stunned, "Question is a unique refining elixir in Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. Although the quality is inferior and the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow is not as good as building foundation elixir, the refining materials of Qion elixir are relatively low-level materials, but they have the power to turn decay into magic, which is a great miracle in the alchemy world. Unfortunately, the elixir should It is the memory of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace from ancient times, which has not been passed down. I can't be a teacher!"

Aware of Nalan Zhouyi, he looked gloomy.

"But don't care about it. It seems that there is one hundred grade spiritual stones. This is a thousand fairy spirit stones and two medium-grade spiritual stones. You can take it. If you improve the veins for mortals, one will be fine. The rest will be well cultivated. Unfortunately, the teacher can't go down the mountain to reshape the veins for your family. Take it."

"Master, this..." A thousand spiritual stones may be nothing for southern ions, but it is an unreachable number for a disciple in the practice period.

"Ha ha, you are still so polite to be a teacher. Okay, go down!" Seeing Nalan Zhouyi's appearance, Nan Ion couldn't help laughing and secretly said that this disciple was really intentional and did not shake his heart for the interests. Nan Ion was very satisfied.

"Okay, master, I'll go down. I'll go to see Xianglan!" Nalan Zhouyi raised his head and looked at Nan Ion. He was as motionless as a clock. His eyes were closed and his mind was silent. Nalan Zhouyi stood up, bowed gently, stepped slowly, and closed the door. Nalan Zhouyi looked up around.

"Xianglan is in Haimingyuan!" The sound transmission of Nanion is clearly in the ear, "Haimingyuan!" Hearing this, Nalan Zhou Yi immediately took a big step away.

"Oh, it's so boring!" Xianglan casually pulled down the last branch and leaf on a medicinal her and threw it aside. The bare medicinal tree swayed pitifully.

"Oh, this poor five-leaf blue and white are running naked again!" Nalan Zhouyi, who had just walked to the door, almost staggered and fell to the ground when he heard the words.

"Running naked, it's not done by you! Really." He hesitated for a moment and withdrew his right foot.

"Spirit boy, how old are you? Seeing that you are young, why are you not angry at all? It's strange that you are so good at following the old man Nan Ion?

Spiritual child:~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Spirit boy, why don't you talk? Are you a dumb and strange person? I haven't heard a word from you. Is it possible that you and Nan ion are always good?"

Lingtong's face turned blue for a while, and then turned white. Finally, he was green and red. The clay bodhisattva still has three points of waywardness. No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't stand it. Nalan Zhouyi covered his mouth and laughed desperately outside. Fortunately, Nan ion didn't see it. If he didn't let him go, he wouldn't be pissed off.

"Zhou Yi, it's true. It hasn't been a few days since I went to the retreat. It's boring. What's the fun? It's been six years. It hasn't come out yet. Is there something big deal..."

Xianglan, who is still innocent, muttered to herself with slanted eyes. Nalan Zhouyi was laughing at the cigarette mouth outside. Unexpectedly, she couldn't stand when she heard this.

"Xianglan, stop!" This little girl is lawless and can't keep her words out. Let's interrupt her and leave some excuse for herself.

"Hm?"

"Spirit boy, the master asked me to see Xianglan." Nalan Zhouyi respectfully turned to the spirit child in front of the door and said that the spirit child had long noticed Nalan Zhouyi at the door, nodded and disappeared in front of the door like a wind.

"Ah! ~~haha~~" Nalan Zhouyi turned around, a figure flew quickly, and his heart jumped violently, "Damn it, come back." As Nalan Zhouyi shouted, stretched out his hands, and then a soft body got into his arms heavily. Nalan Zhouyi stabilized his body and touched the cold sweat on his head.

"Wow, fortunately, I have experience!"

Xianglan opened her legs, clamped Nalan Zhouyi's waist, hugged Nalan Zhouyi's neck with both hands, and her face was full of a happy smiling face.

"Zhou Yi, you finally got out of the customs. I didn't expect you to be so tall, a little taller than me. Really."

"Yes, I have finally reached the peak of the practice period, and I can build a foundation at any time. Today, I went out of the customs and just went to see the master. I came here to see... Look... You..." As Nalan Zhouyi spoke, the corners of his eyes suddenly looked at Xianglan's developed chest. Suddenly, she blushed and stared at her mouth, and she was so stunned that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Well, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly, there won't be any problem, huh... Zhou Yi, what's up to me!" Unconsciously, Xianglan's buttocks have fallen below Nalan Zhouyi's waist.

"Well, what?"

"What do you put in your crotch, big? Is it still soft?" The puzzled Xianglan stared at Nalan Zhouyi with big eyes and stared at Nalan Zhouyi confusedly.

Nalan Zhouyi is in big ang's!