Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 544: Secret Workshop Spirit Fire

On the water, the wreckage of buildings rises and falls.

The exquisite wooden beams and exquisitely carved chairs and stools all travel along the water, some are rolled into the distance, and some are washed to the shore.

Some corpses that were too late to deal with were entangled in aquatic plants, sinking and floating in the crevices of rocks.

The chaotic waters reflect the tranquility of the island.

"An indiscriminate disaster!"

Song Du, Patriarch of the Song family with a pale complexion, sat on the soft chair. When he spoke, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing a few times, and said helplessly:

"Who would have thought that we would encounter a Jindan fight? Even if it is only affected by the fighting skills of such an expert, it is far beyond our ability to bear."

Said, sighed again.

When encountering such a thing, he could only admit that he was unlucky, and he didn't have the guts to find an explanation.

Qixingtang Liu Yetian's condition is also not good, his right arm has disappeared, his breath is weak, and he said in a muffled voice:

"I would also like to thank Fairy Xue for saving my life. Otherwise, we don't know what will happen to me."

"It should." Even though his heart was full of joy, Xue Luyi had to pretend to be sad, and sighed:

"Unfortunately, I was still a step late when I waited for the shot. Master Qi Wu was unfortunately killed. It's really..."

"It hurts!"

The faces of the others changed slightly, noncommittal.

Qi Wannian was indeed seriously injured at the time, but with the strength of the Cangyu faction, since Song Du and Liu Yetian could be rescued, it would not be difficult to fish him out of the water in time.

However...

Of course, just think about it in your heart.

Nowadays, the Cangyu faction is still the savior of everyone after all, it is impossible to tear their face for an outsider.

Moreover, after Qi Wannian died, Wan Daowu could be said to have no leader, and the surrounding situation would be lively, and the Song family and Qixingtang had to go back to prepare for it.

Xue Lvyi smiled without saying a word.

In such a situation, she did it on purpose.

The purpose of saving people is to win over people. If not, all the people who came here would die, and the Cangyu faction would probably be unable to argue with it, and would become the target of public criticism.

If you don't save Wan Dao Wu Qi Wannian.

One is because the two forces have accumulated grievances in the past, and she is happy to add insult to injury.

Second, after Qi Wannian died, Wan Daowu's territory would hardly be stable, and the attention of the surrounding forces would leave the Cangyu faction, which would give her a lot of time to recuperate.

The Song family and the Seven Star Hall are different, their heritage is far deeper than that of Wan Dao Wu, even if a patriarch or hall master dies, it will not hurt the root.

"Friend Mo." Song Duzi was aware of Xue Lvyi's calculations, but he had no choice but to shake his head and look at Mo Qiu who had just arrived:

"I've heard for a long time that Taoist friend's alchemy skills are extremely good, and his medical skills are also superb. I wonder if there is any panacea that can heal Song's wounds? Song is very grateful."

"Songjiazhuang is in the state of being flooded. The qi and blood are stimulated by the magic power of Jindan Grandmaster, and the stasis is hard to flow. There is no good way to treat it." Mo Qiu pondered for a while, and said:

"There are elixir medicines, but the medicinal materials required are expensive, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to prepare them in a short time."

"It doesn't matter at all!"

Song Du's eyes lit up, he had planned to spend decades to cultivate a little bit, now that he has a way to recover quickly, he naturally showed ecstasy:

"Fellow Daoist Mo needs any medicinal materials, feel free to mention them, as long as I, Song Du, can get them out, I'll have everything!"

"The Song family is also willing to pay the reward."

"This..." Mo Qiu showed hesitation, looking at Xue Lvyi:

"Mo is an alchemist of the Cangyu sect, and there are many pills that need to be refined every day, and the pills of fellow daoists take a long time. This matter needs to be arranged by deputy head Xue."

Xue Lvyi's beautiful eyes lit up, and she secretly praised Mo Qiu in her heart.

as expected.

Song Du's complexion changed slightly, and when he looked sideways, his voice was already somewhat reserved:

"Fairy Xue."

"Patriarch Song, don't worry, your injury is serious, I will definitely ask Elder Mo to refine the elixir for you." Xue Lvyi hastily promised:

"It's about today..."

"Today is a water bandit spreading rumors and making troubles. Those Yangxie and Ouyang evil are not good people. It is really a great kindness for the Cangyu faction to act on behalf of the heavens!" Before Song Du could answer, Liu Yetian at the side said loudly:

"Xue Xianzi, well done!"

"I have nothing to say."

"Great goodness!"

Xue Lvyi nodded, her beautiful eyes were smiling.

Not long after, watching the people from the Song family and Seven Star Hall leave, a group of Cangyu faction Daoist foundations stood in front of the main hall, with a suppressed smile finally showing on their faces.

"happy!"

Xiang Fuming waved his arm violently:

"After today, even if our Cangyu Sect has a firm foothold here, we should think twice about anyone who dares to provoke us in the future."

"Yes." Xue Lvyi's beautiful eyes flickered, and her voice was leisurely:

"The Dao of the True Immortal has been passed on since ancient times, and has not been broken after several catastrophes. There are rumors in the sect that this Dao is blessed by God's will, and the disciples of the sect also have divine help."

"In case of catastrophe, you will be able to turn disaster into good luck!"

"I just listened to these words in the past, but today's experience made me believe that it was God's will."

"Even if it's God's will, it's God's will." Liang Hong stroked his beard lightly, with a rare smile on his face, and then shook his head:

"Unfortunately, Brother Feng couldn't see it."

There was silence.

Xue Lvyi's beautiful eyes moved, not sad, but relaxed, and the corners of Xiang Fuming's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Apparently, they don't feel sentimental about it.

Mo Qiu stretched out his hand to caress his sleeves, and the heavy fire python shrunk on his arm subconsciously froze, and he couldn't help crying inwardly.

At that time, Feng Yueshan died suddenly, and it was negligent for a while, and failed to save it in time.

Thinking that he is an unimportant person, and he will die when he dies. Looking at it now, he is afraid that a punishment is inevitable.

"Brother Mo." Xue Lvyi turned his head and whispered:

"Then Song Du's injury, do you really have a cure?"

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, and handed over a bottle of elixir:

"If he doesn't take the medicine, he probably needs decades of recuperation. After taking the medicine, he should be fine in less than ten years."

"Here is the elixir, the deputy sect master can decide whether to give it or not."

"This..." Xue Lvyi was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out to take the pill bottle, and murmured:

"Thank you."

For this Elder Mo, she has a delicate feeling.

You said that he doesn't care about the gang, he took out the Foundation Establishment Pill and this elixir, both of which are extremely important to the sect, and he never said anything about the reward.

To say I care...

This person has been missing all day, and even this fight was long overdue, with a casual expression on his face, which is really unconvincing.

Facing Mo Qiu, Xue Lvyi always felt that in front of him was a familiar yet unfamiliar elder.

It looks very unreliable, but it can be used as a reliance every now and then.

After thinking about it, she took out a token from her body and handed it over:

"Brother Mo, I know you have been looking for spiritual things in Fangshi, but there are some things that are difficult to put on the surface. This is a token of a secret city. If you are interested, you can go and have a look, maybe you can touch it." to what is needed.”

"But you need to be careful. This place is outside the Beichuan Island area. It is a place that is not under the management of the Jiujiang League and the Four Great Masters. It may be dangerous."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to take it:

"Thank you."

He is now worrying about this, the original secret city belonged to the Jiujiang League, the Zhou family occupied a lot of power, so he couldn't go there now.

Since the Zhou family framed him, how could they let it go.

here.

It's a place to go.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, and one voice said happily:

"The head sent a message, and he will be back soon!"

"ah!"

Xue Lvyi was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, he couldn't help clapping his hands:

"Today, it's Double Happiness!"

The others were even more elated, and the disciples were all cheering. With a late Daoist monk present, the Cangyu Sect also had the Dinghaishenzhen.

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Qiaoxi!

…………

The water is rippling and the blue sky is endless.

A ray of light streaked across the sky and stagnated in mid-air, revealing an indescribable figure.

Holding a token in his hand, he looked around, frowning slightly, and then his palms glowed with spiritual light, and they converged towards the token.

"Om..."

The aura flickered, and the token flew out of his hand, shooting towards the distance.

Mo Qiu pondered for a while, and followed closely.

Not long.

The token seemed to have crashed into a thin film invisible to the naked eye, and disappeared abruptly. Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly and approached slowly.

"Boom!"

After stepping through a layer of thin water curtain, the eyes suddenly brightened.

far away.

A huge tortoise shell thousands of feet long, with its back facing down, was suspended in mid-air. Above and inside, there was a bustling city with many monks.

The houses are built in the shell of the turtle, the houses are in rows, and the flow of people is like weaving.

The secret place that Xue Luyi spoke of...

It's interesting!

I don't know what kind of giant tortoise it is, but the tortoise's shell is so huge. Just based on its size, it might have been a giant beast comparable to Jindan in life.

Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and he appeared on the edge of the turtle shell.

Going forward, a formation rooted in a huge tortoise shell enveloped the square city, which not only guaranteed the safety of the monks inside, but also had certain restrictions.

It was this restriction that made him hesitate.

Sudden.

Feeling it in his heart, he turned his head and looked not far away.

There, a ray of emerald green light emerged, revealing a person, cupping his hands towards Mo Qiuyuan:

"It's a great honor, I never thought that Mr. Mo Da would also come to the secret workshop of the old Taoist."

"Old Zhu!" Mo Qiu looked surprised, and bowed his hands in return:

"It turns out that this place was established by Zhu Lao, and Mo admires it."

This Zhu Lao, who he had met at a private gathering of Jindan Grandmasters before, belonged to one of the more mysterious ones among the many Jindan Grandmasters.

Strength is unfathomable.

In the past few years, I have encountered many golden pills, but there are very few who can make Mo Qiu lose sight of the depth, and this old man is one of them.

Don't ask for doubts, this person is probably a late Jindan cultivator.

As for Nascent Soul...

In the huge Yunmengchuan, there are only a handful of real Nascent Souls, and each of them has distinct characteristics.

"Ashamed." Zhu Lao shook his head and smiled lightly:

"It's just that I have nothing to do in my spare time. Relying on the legacy of the predecessors, I set up a place for the exchange of colleagues nearby. Mr. Mo Da, please!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and swept over the turtle shell.

There, there is a simple and quaint palace. Although it is moving around this place, it is not covered by the turtle shell formation, so you can go or stay as you like.

Mo Qiu thought for a while and followed.

The light of escape fell in front of the palace one after another, and the white-haired, bony and fairy-like Zhu Lao walked slowly towards the side hall, and at the same time said in a slow voice:

"I heard that Mr. Mo Da offended the Zhou family?"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"How do you say that?"

"Hehe..." Old Zhu chuckled lightly:

"In the past few days, there have been rumors that you swallowed the life-prolonging spiritual object that originally belonged to the Zhou family. They have been looking for you, saying they want to seek justice."

And explained:

"Mr. Mo Da, there is no need to be nervous. This old man is not affected by the Zhou family. You can stay as you like, and no one will stop you."

Mo Qiu shook his head.

Zhou Xuangan's actions like this were indeed a bit of a hassle.

But it's also normal, compared to offending Mr. Qianji and Master Wanxiang, it's obviously more in the Zhou family's interest to take a mere casual cultivator.

Now clasped fists and clasped hands:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu."

"You're welcome." Zhu Lao smiled and waved his hands:

"I just don't believe what the Zhou family said. After all, with Mr. Mo Da's ability, he may be greedy for other things, but he will never lack the life-prolonging elixir."

"Bamboo Old Wisdom Eye." Mo Qiu admired:

"It's a pity that others may not think so."

"The stupid people in the world already account for the majority, which is normal, and Mr. Mo Da doesn't need to worry about it." The two entered the side hall one after another, and Zhu Lao stretched out his hand to signal:

"Please sit down!"

"Thank you."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Mo Da seems to have left a shop in the secret workshop of the Jiujiang League. This time, I'm afraid it will be cheaper for the Zhou family."

"It's okay, there's nothing in that shop."

"En." Zhu Lao nodded, talked a few words, and then tentatively opened his mouth:

"I don't know what you think of my secret workshop. If you have spare time, you might as well set up a medicine shop here to contact and trade."

"Why?" Mo Qiu faced curiosity:

"Old Zhu still lacks such existence here?"

"There is a dan shop." Old Zhu said with a smile:

"But there is no expert sitting in town!"

"Well……"

His eyes flashed, and he said:

"It just so happens that this old man has just bought a spiritual fire here. I heard that fellow Taoists will never refuse anyone who comes to the spiritual fire. I wonder if you are interested in this fire?"

"What kind of spiritual fire?"

"Buddhism—Black Lotus Purifies Fire!"