Chapter 74 Mei Lansi’s thoughts

Feng Sangui's eyes were bright and he looked at the sunset calmly, with a very noble and elegant smell.

He is a new star that emerged in the Mulong Sect in recent years and is a real caring person from the Sect Ding, so the two Jindans who entered the valley together this time were very dissatisfied in the middle of the period.

But Feng Sangui and they got along well with each other. All the etiquettes they should have come. They ignored the overall situation, but Feng Sangui was responsible for this massive entry into the valley: "Two junior brothers, we have been in the valley for more than two hundred miles, and everything depends on our two junior brothers!"

These two Jindans have now temporarily put down their posture in the middle stage: "Don't worry! When encountering a real enemy, the sect still needs to use our old bones."

"This time we entered the valley and launched thousands of troops, which is of great importance to our sect!" Feng Sangui explained: "Although we have reinforcements behind us, whether we can grab that thing depends on us!"

The two golden elixirs hummed a few times in the middle stage, and they understood, but I am afraid that a hundred people in their hearts looked down on Feng Sangui, the late golden elixir piled up with spiritual medicine.

So what? The late stage of the Golden Pill is the late stage of the Golden Pill. This is a fact that they cannot change no matter what. Moreover, in terms of human relationships and worldly affairs, he has won more than one advantage of these two guys. The combat power in this world is not just the only standard.

He knew how such people in the sect said bad things about him behind his back, and they secretly cursed him, "The Sparrow True Person of our Mulong Sect", which made Feng Sangui feel depressed for a long time. It was obvious that Zhenren Zongyun was called "Feng Sangui of Biyun Sect".

But he is still the intimate person of the leader, and he is indispensable for any good things in the sect. Without Master Ding, he could not even make it through this parallel gold elixir. He should still be in the foundation-building stage now.

So there were many cold words in the sect, and he was willing to take over for Lao Ding. Lao Ding has many problems and is too greedy for money, so he is also very clear about it. However, even if what Lao Ding told him, Feng Sangui would be the first to rush forward.

He knew clearly that without Lao Ding, there would be no late stage of his Golden Pill. If Lao Ding is gone, his late stage of his Golden Pill will be overwhelmed!

This time he entered the valley, he really wanted to do this major event. After seeing that he finally invited the two Jindans to the middle stage, he explained: "Send more scouts, be willing to invest in it, and send good disciples to you, so you don't have to worry about losing a few!"

This time when entering the Blue Moon Valley, Mulong Sect paid a lot of money. Not only did a large number of monks enter the valley, but thousands of high-level warriors also entered the valley. Among them, there were strong people who had already cultivated their internal strength to the limit and condensed their internal energy into qi. Such a good hand would be respectfully called "Grandmaster".

Even a Jindan monk like Feng Sangui dare not underestimate such martial arts. He can fly leaves and pick flowers, and his combat power is comparable to that of a Jindan monk, especially in melee battles, and may even kill the Jindan monk with one blow.

It’s just that martial arts are harder than immortality. Such martial arts are just one of the thousands of high-level warriors, but the other high-level warriors are also full of strong players. It can be said that the Mulong Sect has definitely bet on a big capital.

Now the scout teams that Feng Sangui is about to send are all composed of monks and high-level warriors. Even if they encounter powerful monsters or powerful monks, they can at least fight with them. If they are not good, they can send back messages: "This time, this sect mobilizes so many people into the valley, and it is inevitable to win this thing!"

More than a dozen scout teams led by senior foundation-building monks were sent everywhere. If they encountered powerful existences that they could not fight against, they would retreat at camera or deal with them in vain. However, if they met a casual cultivator or a low-level outer cultivator who entered the valley and refused to withdraw from the valley, they would implement a clearance and would not leave any evidence afterwards.

This time, the action will never be missed. Feng Sangui thought confidently.

The lakeside in the sunset was so beautiful, and Liu Qingyun thought to himself: "It would be great if he could raft on the lake!"

Mei Lansi was satisfied with Liu Qingyun's preparations: "Fortunately you brought so many immortal seasonings, this scorpion meat must be very delicious!"

"Mr. Mei, make me a pot of soup!"

Liu Qingyun also brought a lot of seasonings in. These star anises from 70 years old and 30 years old may not be that year. Refining elixirs does not have much effect, but it is really good to use them as seasonings.

Mei Lansi had already made half of the scorpion meat, and threw in several wild vegetables picked from Liu Qingyun halfway: "The Blue Moon Valley has this benefit, otherwise I really couldn't make any good dishes with my cooking skills!"

The ingredients are all the best. If the ingredients in this pot of scorpion meat are placed outside the Blue Moon Valley, there may be more than a hundred spirit stones, but now they are almost all ready-made: "By the way, where did you collect so many immortal seasonings? You actually brought a portion of them with you."

"The last time we had a few brothers gathered together, didn't we want to eat roasted whole lamb?" Liu Qingyun had already smelled the aroma of meat: "As a result, everyone got together. I also bought a serving for Yanxue as we guided everyone. She liked to make a few side dishes..."

"As a result, I also kept one!" Liu Qingyun lowered his head to look at the delicacies in the pot: "It smells so good! It would be even better if Yan Xue was there!"

Mei Lansi knew that Yu Yanxue's cooking skills were very good. Even Shui Lingbo had said one or two words. While shoveling the meat, she said, "You are fine. You want to bring your sister-in-law. Don't be afraid that Lingbo will kill you with one sword!"

"Master is fierce enough!" Liu Qingyun grabbed his scalp and said, "If Shui Lingbo is so fierce, then I will be mixed! Fortunately, Yan Xue and Meng Lan have been in seclusion recently..."

As he said that, he sat on the ground, looked at the golden light on the lake, and threw some stones into the lake casually.

When Mei Lansi heard this, she was a little displeased. She shoveled it a few times, then added some seasonings, which was fragrant. Even if the meat was prepared, she poured a piece of white stone on the side.

The white stone has been washed. Now Mei Lansi covered the flesh with two layers of big leaves that Liu Qingyun didn't know the name, and then applied several Taoist Dharmas one after another: "Okay! You can enjoy it when they come back!"

Liu Qingyun knew that these Taoist techniques could maintain both freshness and heat, so he nodded: "Master, please make me some soup!"

Mei Lansi turned around, looked at Liu Qingyun sitting on the ground, and sighed quietly: "You two rain girls are in seclusion? Haven't you visited them? You should walk around more!"

"Mr. Master!" Liu Qingyun was very dissatisfied and threw another stone into the lake: "You know, it's obviously Nangong Master who blocked me from entering, okay? I can't see you a few times! I'm doing my best. Not to mention anything else, I have to find a way to prepare a copy for them!"

When Mei Lansi heard what he said, she couldn't help but spat: "What a fickle guy! He wanted to rely on the big tree of Lingbo, but also thought of Yu Menglan in his heart, and even didn't forget to share everything with my sister-in-law!"

When Liu Qingyun heard this, she couldn't help but sigh, found a big rock by the lake and leaned back: "Mr. Master, are you so embarrassed? Here on Lingbo, my status and I are too far apart. I don't know what obstacles will be in the future. As for their sisters..."

Another long sigh, but Liu Qingyun felt a lighter on her shoulder: "I can't even carry this burden. You don't know that their sisters are Xuan Quan Juemai..."

For the first time he shared his thoughts with others, he always felt a little relaxed: "I am a young Qi-refining monk, carrying a burden of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but I will definitely not let me leave their sisters behind!"

His tone was very firm. Mei Lansi sat on the stone that Liu Qingyun leaned against, sighed faintly, looking at the lake and mountains, and the resentment that could not be dissipated on his face: "It turns out that you, a fickle and indulgent guy, have so many things, and I don't know whether what you said is true or false..."

She was obviously moved by Liu Qingyun, so she sat on the lake stone and sang with sorrow: "The incense of the jade stove and the red wax tears shine on the autumn thoughts of the painting hall. Her eyebrows are thin, her temples are broken, and her quilt is cold at night. The sycamore tree, the rain at the third hour, does not mean that the love of separation is bitter. One leaf, one sound, the empty steps drip to the bright light."

She sang sadly, and even the sunset of the lake became a little desolate. Liu Qingyun listened to her slap and recited the song with a beat, and her expression was full of desolation and grief: "Mr., you are..."

"The tears in front of the pillow are raining in front of the steps. The window drips until the light is clear. You have something to worry about, and I have something to worry about. You might as well listen to me..."

Liu Qingyun knew that Mei Lansi was always frowning and rarely smiled, so he immediately said softly: "Mr...."

Mei Lansi was moved by Liu Qingyun and sighed softly: "You are a lover, maybe a lover, and there will definitely be a daughter's family to shed tears for you in the future, but a lover will eventually be better than a heartless person! Don't talk to Yi, even though it is a resentment from the boudoir, it is always better than Yan Guijun but not to come back. Alas... do you know Murong Yuanlong?"

"Disciple doesn't know!" Liu Qingyun said honestly: "I have only been in the school for a few months, and I don't know much about things outside the sect."

The lake wind blew, and the water lines rose, and Mei Lansi sighed softly: "She is my fiancé."

"Um!"

But the next moment, Mei Lansi used a stone to sway countless water patterns in the lake light: "Don't tell outsiders, just say it's ugly! He is the real talent for cultivating immortals in Bingzhou. Everyone says he will be able to attain the great way. He is thirty-six years old this year, and he is already a great success in the golden elixir. Now he has been in seclusion for eight years and has made every effort to fight the Nascent Soul stage. All the immortal masters in Bingzhou have said that he has great hope of achieving the realm of transformation of gods!"

The most famous young talent in Biyun Sect is Xiao Jinlang, but he is 37 years old this year and has just broken through the middle stage of the Golden Pill. However, Murong Yuanlong is less than 40 years old and is about to break the elixir and become an infant. This person's qualifications are definitely considered to be the genius of cultivating immortals.
Chapter completed!