Chapter 279 Questions

"Haha, good apprentice, good apprentice, I really didn't get it wrong, okay, okay, good!" Xianming put away the elixir taken out by Nalan Zhouyi and laughed ferociously. Nalan Zhouyi was shocked. From Xianming's laughter, an unspeakable emotion slowly penetrated into his mind.

It is a kind of emotion intertwined with countless hopes and disappointments, it is a kind of bitterness that can't be further, it is a desperate struggle, and there is a faint relief, a shallow relief.

Nalan Zhouyi took a surprised look at the master. The original seemingly beautiful elders of Xianlai Hall also wanted such an emotion, which contained endless disappointment, but in the endless disappointment, there was no trace of despair, but only an unprecedented struggle. Nalan Zhouyi suddenly rejoiced, as long as there was Hope will go further. Now Nalan Zhouyi finally knows why Xianming cares about himself so much.

"Hope will never die, and faith will last forever!"

is also this sentence, which is the best interpretation of Xianming. No wonder he looked at Nalan Zhouyi with a new eye. Even in the face of the destruction of Tianxing, a monk who was also in the later stage of the disaster, he was not afraid, and even drew his sword to face each other. Of course, the desire for the immortal elixir is also part of the peak reason.

"Okay, you will be my only disciple in the future. When you enter the Mahayana period as a teacher, you will definitely improve your cultivation to reach the combination period, or even the disaster period. Even if it is the Mahayana period, there is a glimmer of hope!" Xian Ming looked at Nalan Zhouyi and suddenly found that Nalan Zhouyi was so appetizing, constantly qualified, and had this filial piety, only in exchange for a verbal promise. Originally, Xianming promised Nalan Zhouyi's request for a teacher, which was a kind of gambling, a kind of face as a monk in the later period of the disaster, but at this moment, Xian Ming stared at this disciple from his heart.

"Ha ha, I don't know how you got the elixir without knowing it!" Yu Xianxia asked a little unnaturally. Although she also got a Shengxian elixir, the bright-eyed man knew that his one was completely different from the one taken out by Nalan Zhouyi. One was crystal bright, the golden light, the other was dull, and the golden light was indifferent.

"Ha ha, I have met the seniors. The younger generation has a secret skill that can isolate the gods!" Nalan Zhouyi said softly and couldn't help looking at a female monk behind Yu Xianxia. It was the monk Yulu who fought all the way to get the immortal elixir in the peacock ancestor cave. At this time, he was looking at himself and his eyes were intertwined. Nalan Zhouyi felt a strong curiosity and unconvinced.

After a little thought, Nalan Zhouyi knew that this female Xiu Yulu was also an unyielding monk, but there was no hostility. Nalan Zhouyi smiled brightly and then turned his head.

"Haha, Yu Xianxia, what? Are you also interested in my apprentice?" Xianming took a deep breath, looked at Yu Xianxia, and said loudly. Nalan Zhouyi obviously felt the excited and strong breath in Xianming's tone.

"Not bad! Unexpectedly, this little monk was amazing. He played with more than 200 monks in the middle of the combination with applause. With my current method of crossing the later stage of the disaster, it is easy, but if it is a mid-term cultivation of Yuanying, it will surprise me!" Yu Xianxia took a deep breath and said solemnly that Nalan Zhouyi Ning felt Yu Xianxia's eyes as real. Although there was no hostility, it made Nalan Zhouyi very unhappy.

"Well, this is my apprentice's secret, how can I tell you!" Xianming was in front of Nalan Zhouyi and directly resisted the gaze. Although he knew that Yu Xianxia was not hostile, Xianming still said unwillingly.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect our inch mountain, and I went away!" The monk of Wanfozong came over with a gloomy face and looked at Nalan Zhouyi unwillingly, but there was a strong emotion brewing in his heart.

"Ha ha, Zhou Yi is destined to be a disciple of my Xianlai Hall and an apprentice of my Xianming. You can't envy him!" Xianming is full of vigor, and he is jealous and unwilling to be afraid of other monks.

"Farewell!" Fang Cunshan looked at Nalan Zhouyi behind Xianming with a pale face, and finally turned into a sigh. With the monks of Wanfo Sect, he stepped on the transmission array and disappeared in an instant.

"Oh, it turns out that with Brother Xianming, I still have a little bad vision and missed such a good disciple!" The monk who crossed the disaster in the later period of Zohwa Mountain came forward with a kind of disciple and said with some regret.

Suddenly, Nalan Zhouyi was stunned and felt a malicious look. Nalan Zhouyi looked up, a monk full of hatred, looking coldly at himself, a disciple who officially created the mountain and made the sky.

"Hey, it seems that I have inadvertently offended many people!" Nalan Zhouyi smiled gently at the creation of the sky and didn't care. As a monk in the middle of the combination, Nalan Zhouyi really didn't care about it. He waited for his true interpretation of the stars to go further and reached the Xinghai period. Except for the great monks in the later stage of the combination, who threatened him, other monks were not worried at all.

"That's it! I have been in the late period of the disaster for nearly a thousand years. If I didn't have this kind of eyesight, wouldn't I have lived in vain!" Xianming is unreasonable and expresses the excitement in his heart.

"Ha ha, then I wish immortal Taoist friends advance to the Mahayana period as soon as possible!" The monk of Zohwa Mountain glanced at Nalan Zhouyi with a complicated face. He couldn't imagine how this little monk, who had nothing outstanding, got a Shengxian elixir.

"Ha ha, Mahayana period? How difficult! One hundred monks in the later period of the disaster may not have a Mahayana period. I had two opportunities to advance in my early years, but unfortunately I did not succeed. I hope I can succeed this time!" Xianming's expression condensed, and he saw the monks of Zohwa Mountain disappearing on the transmission array before turning his head. At this time, the only one who did not leave was the monk of Yuxianmen!

"Yu Xianxia, what's the matter with you?"

Xianming's eyes were cold and he looked at Yuxianmen. Yu Xianxia, who had originally got this Shengxian elixir with Xianming's nature, had long carried Nalan Zhouyi to leave this peacock Laodu's cave. It was only Yu Xianxia's secret transmission that he stayed until the end, so now after the monks of other sects left one by one, Xian Ming asked.

"Friend, I have something unclear. I want to ask your apprentice, whether you can answer one or two questions for me!" The colorful Xia clothes worn by Yu Xianxia shook gently, and a barrier covering the sky blocked the heaven and earth, covering Nalan Zhouyi, Xianming, and Yu Xianxia inside. Xianming's eyes moved and let Yu Xianxia cover herself casually without saying anything.

"Ask. But my apprentice will not answer. It's his freedom!" Xianming stood directly beside Nalan Zhouyi. Obviously, he had sincerely regarded Nalan Zhouyi as his apprentice.

"Zhou Yi, if he doesn't ask too much and doesn't involve your secret, you can answer it!" Xianming turned his head and smiled warmly at Nalan Zhouyi. On his old withered face, he showed a face of kindness.

"Yes, master!" Nalan Zhou Yi replied.

"Zhou Yi, right?" Yu Xianxia showed a trace of strangeness, and then took out a crystal jade bottle and couldn't pinch the elixir for a moment. It was the Shengxian elixir captured by Yulu in the cave of the peacock ancestor.

"I don't know why the ascending elixir you took out is so good, and the ascending elixir taken out by my disciple Yulu is so graded underground?"

Yu Xianxia stared at Nalan Zhouyi's eyes and wanted to see something wrong, but it was destined to let him down. Nalan Zhouyi was the most feared pressure. Facing this star, the supreme of the heavenly world, he has long been immune to the monks with high cultivation, not to mention the monks in the later period of the disaster, even in the late period of Mahayana, even facing the sky. The immortals will not show any fluctuations in their minds.

"Seniors, I don't know what's going on! At that time, each of the two elixir had a strong prohibition on the periphery, emitting terrible fluctuations, but I had a secret technique, which could directly take away the elixir completely through the prohibition. In addition, at that time, the two elixirs were almost the same. I think the quality of this elixir is so good that I must have received it properly, and the one in the hands of the predecessor may have revealed a trace of essence when breaking the ban, which will lower the grade!" Nalan Zhouyi said casually.

In fact, the two elixirs are almost the same. That's right, but they are exactly the same as the one in Yu Xianxia's hand, with only a faint layer of golden light. The reason why the Shengxian elixir taken out by Nalan Zhouyi is golden is because Nalan Zhouyi used the Nirvana Sutra to wash a Shengxian elixir, slightly The removal of a trace of impurities inside the ascending elixir will make this ascending elixir so good!

"What? Another secret skill?!" Yu Xianxia was shocked.

The ordinary monk did not even have a secret skill. Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous monk would follow the secret art. One is to isolate the divine consciousness, and the other is to quietly break the prohibition, which is too unbelievable!

"Well? I didn't expect you to break the ban!" Yu Xianxia glanced at Nalan Zhouyi again, "It seems that when Yulu's apprentice broke the ban, part of the essence of the elixir was lost, alas. It's doomed!" Yu Xianxia sighed gently. Xianming looked at her apprentice unexpectedly, frowned, and then stretched out.

"Yu Xianxia, is everything all right?! I'm going back to Xianlai Hall!" Xian Ming said.

"Wait, master!" Nalan Zhouyi suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Xian Ming asked puzzledly.

"I have something to ask my senior!" Nalan Zhouyi said, looking motionless at Yu Xianxia.

"What's the matter with you?!" Yu Xianxia is a little puzzled. She doesn't seem to have anything to do with this monk.

"I heard that Yuxianmen recently received two talented female monks. Half a year ago, they were just a Jindan period monk. Now one has reached the middle of Yuanying, and the other has reached the late Yuanying period, and even stepped into the combination period with one foot. I don't know what these two outstanding female disciples are called. What's the name?!" Nalan Zhouyi asked urgently, inexplicably excited. The love ancestor of the Qingyuan School, and the Yujian given by Nalan Zhouyi have already carefully investigated. Six months ago, there were two proud daughters who entered the Feather Fairy Gate and made rapid progress. It is also carefully mentioned that Nalan Zhouyi has eight points of certainty.

"Eh? Yes, there are two disciples, but they belong to the secret of our Featheon Gate. They will not disclose their names until they have cultivated to the disaster period, and it is also the protection of our Feath Fairy Gate, so I won't tell you!" Yu Xianxia was stunned, but she didn't care. Presumably this monk must have envied their talent and wanted to eat swan meat. Thinking of this, Yu Xianxia's heart moved and looked down on Nalan Zhouyi by one-off.

"Haha, apprentice, do you want to find them to be your double cultivation partner? Don't worry, wait for me to step into the Mahayana period and personally come to ask the two of them for you. Haha, at that time, you will kill two birds with one stone!" Xianming was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Ha ha, seniors, what the younger generation wants to ask is whether they are named Zhou Ruoyun or Jingwen Fairy!" Without caring about Xian Ming's laughter, Nalan Zhou Yi stared at Yu Xianxia and said word by word.

"What? How do you know?!"

Yu Xianxia, who was preparing to withdraw from the ban, stagnated her hands, looked cold, and a cold murder. In an instant, she appeared and approached Nalan Zhouyi's weak body.

"Who are you?"