Seeing Qinghuan, who had just entered the room, soon came out, Yu Hengzi said it was very strange. Although his disciple was difficult to get close to and didn't like to talk, he usually had to be kept for ten days and half a month as soon as he entered the room. The longest time was once, and it took him half a year to come out after setting up a barrier!

Seeing that the little disciple's expression was not very good, Yu Hengzi rubbed over and asked tentatively: "What's wrong with the good disciple? After going down the mountain, is someone angry? Tell your master, you should ask for justice for you!" As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves with great pride.

Qinghuan flew over to the trunk and sat on the tree trunk. After a while, he asked, "Master, why have you been practicing for ten thousand years but still unable to become an immortal?"

Yu Hengzi was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "This...is very normal. There are still many people who fail to succeed when they are about to make an immortal. Whether they become immortal or not is just seeking immortality. As for why the old man cannot become an immortal... it is probably because he has an obsession."

"Obstinence?"

"If I go, who should protect this Wanjian Sect?" Yu Hengzi was quite distressed. "For hundreds of thousands of years, only the old man in the Wanjian Sect has reached the Mahayana stage, but he has never been able to ascend to immortality. This is probably... this is the so-called heavenly way. Cultivating immortality is to go against the heavens, so naturally it is not easy to succeed."

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan was silent. She jumped off the tree and turned around and headed towards the cave on the mountain: "Master, I want to go to seclusion. Don't look for me if you have nothing to do, and don't look for me if you have something to do." After that, the person was gone.

Yu Hengzi stood there, so angry that he jumped up. Fortunately, he was just going to say a few words to his apprentice, but this girl turned out to be a stinky girl! A stinky girl!

Qinghuan usually practices in her room. Yu Hengzi is addicted to refining medicines and has never been careless about her or went to the cave to retreat. This is the first time for Qinghuan. She vaguely feels that the irritability in her heart is getting stronger and stronger, and there are even signs of controlling her body. Although she doesn't know what it is, Qinghuan knows that she must never be controlled by that thing.

【Master, are you okay?

Qinghuan nodded. "Don't bother me during my retreat."

【……oh】

What is the way to cultivate immortality? What is it for? What is it for? Qinghuan doesn’t know these things. She was full of holes when she was alive, and she gave everything for others. She was still like this after her death. It can be said that she never lived for herself for one day. Even now, she has gradually become stronger, but she always thinks of the twenty years she lived. It can be said that she worked hard and was covered in bruises. But she never regretted it. It was her own choice. But now... why can’t she control herself anymore?

She didn't want to become an immortal. The reason why she practiced Taoism was just because she did nothing in this world. It is undeniable that the path to cultivating immortals did calm her heart, but it was short and a moment. When she woke up, she was still the Qinghuan who gave birth to the inner demon.

This time, he was in seclusion for a year. By the time Qinghuan came out of seclusion, he had already entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Her promotion speed was so fast that she could even pass the heavenly thunder tribulation easier than others. When she passed the tribulation, Yu Hengzi was watching from outside, worried and excited in her heart. If this continues, her little disciple's cultivation will be better than her!

Qinghuan, who reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, felt a sense of coldness from her bones. Although her clothes were worn, she still did not hide her eyes and her vulgar temperament. Compared to the past, the spikes on her body seemed to have softened a lot, because when she saw Yu Hengzi, she actually smiled!

Yu Hengzi was so scared that he almost fell off the stool by this smile. The little disciple had been a disciple for six years. This was the first time he smiled at him. In the past, he had sent the most precious elixirs to her, and she looked like she ignored her. Why did she be like... "Little disciple? Are you okay?"

This person is easy to be humble. Yu Hengzi is used to being shook his face coldly on weekdays. Now Qinghuan is a little more kind to him, and he is flattered and feels unaccustomed to it.

"I'm fine, Master." Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. No one knew how painful it was for her to close her over the past year. The memories she had slowly forgotten rushed towards her like a tide, rushing into her brain frantically, as if it was invasion, occupying all her thinking. She almost tried her best to save her life. Who knew that by chance, she rose from the elixir to the Nascent Soul, and after surviving the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, she quickly rose to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Even Qinghuan felt uneasy when she was so fast. You should know that there are many people in the world of immortal cultivation who have not been able to form pills for thousands of years. If someone learned that she had only taken six years to transform from a little kid who knew nothing to a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, she would definitely be incredible.

"Little disciple, you look... not very good." I felt depressed.

Qinghuan was silent for a while and said, "Master, I don't want to stay at the top of the peak, I want to go to other peaks to see."

Yu Hengzi said, "If you want to go, go. The old man is here. If you have any questions, remember to find the master."

Qinghuan looked at Yu Hengzi gratefully, turned around and went back to the room, leaving Yu Hengzi staring at her with worried eyes.

He said he was going to other mountains, but in fact Qinghuan went to see Wei Yin. He didn't see him this year, and he didn't know how the other party was doing. Because she was in seclusion, the system also accompanied her, so Qinghuan really didn't know what happened this year.

She didn't know where Wei Yin lived, so she pinched an invisibility talisman and walked in through the mountain gate. The Wanjian Sect had beautiful scenery and magnificent buildings. The disciples in purple Taoist robe were practicing swords in the open space in front of the hall. Yu Hengzi was a sword cultivator, and Qinghuan was also very hard to practice swords. Her biggest advantage was her firm mind. If she had determined the goal, she would never stop persevering. But she never had a handy weapon. Yu Hengzi had many treasures, but Qinghuan looked down on her. With her ability, ordinary monks were by no means her opponent and could not use swords at all.

After passing through the hall, Qinghuan could not find Wei Yin's cave, and could not catch someone to ask... Just when she was at a loss, she suddenly smelled a scent of rouge in her nose. The fragrance was very familiar, it was from Mei Aorong. Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and immediately followed the fragrance, but after a long distance, she heard Mei Aorong's soft and shy voice: "... Senior Brother, this is the sachet I made. If you don't dislike it... accept it, okay?"

I'm afraid no one understands what it means to send sachets in this world than Qing Huan.

Wei Yin was still wearing a purple robe and a jade crown. He was extremely handsome. Faced with Mei Aorong's admiration, he obviously wanted to refuse, but there was a slender and delicate girl standing in front of him. He had a very good reputation among his junior brothers and sisters on weekdays. In any case, he had to take care of the other party's face.

He is too gentle and used to thinking about others. This is a good quality, but in front of people with evil intentions, it is a huge loophole.

In fact, with Wei Yin's identity and ability, he could find a beautiful female cultivator to practice dual cultivation. In the world of immortal cultivation, dual cultivation can be promoted quickly and can share the joy of fish and water. Why not do it? But Wei Yin never thought about this. He practiced Taoism alone, not only his life was hard, but his mind was also very easy to stimulate. However, he gritted his teeth and endured it. Instead, Wei Zhong, who practiced with Mei Aorong in private, made rapid progress.

Before Wei Yin could think of a tactful remark, Mei Aorong said first: "I understand what the eldest brother means. This is just a little bit of my junior sister's feelings for the senior brother. If the eldest brother refuses to accept it... then throw it away!" As he said that, he acted to throw it away, because according to Wei Yin's personality, Mei Aorong was sure that he would definitely stop her. In that case, she could persuade him to accept the sachet.

Unfortunately, Wei Yin didn't. Instead, Mei Aorong didn't have time to stop her hand and threw the sachet straight out, not knowing which hole it fell into.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she also felt a little resentful towards Wei Yin. Wei Yin didn't care about Mei Aorong's mood, because he saw Qinghuan standing not far away and glanced at him, and then disappeared. At that moment, he bowed to Mei Aorong and said, "Junior sister, I have something to do. Let's take one step forward, please do it yourself." After that, he flew away, leaving Mei Aorong stomping her feet on the spot.

Strange... Wei Yin looked around and saw her here... While he was looking around, a crisp voice came from behind: "Are you looking for me?"

Wei Yin turned around and smiled: "Long time no see, Qinghuan."

Qinghuan also pulled the corner of his mouth slightly at him: "Yes."

"Why... have you left the mountain? Did my ancestors go into seclusion?"

"I don't want to stay on it anymore, so I'm down and have a walk, Master knows."

Wei Yin couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Qinghuan. Although he couldn't find any topic, he still felt happy. Suddenly, he suddenly thought of the scene that Qinghuan saw before. She wouldn't think he was a man of Menglang, right? "By the way, the one you saw just now... is actually..."

"I know, you don't have to explain." Qing Huan jumped lightly to a big tree next to him and sat with his mouth slightly raised. "Do you still remember what I said to you a year ago?"

Weiyin nodded: "Let me be careful about my junior brother and junior sister."

"I'm very happy to see you doing this now." Otherwise, Wei Yin should have begun to fall in love with Mei Aorong at this moment. However, from the scene just now, Wei Yin clearly has only the love of a senior brother and sister for Mei Aorong. "If you want to practice the great way, don't be ruined by your beautiful junior sister."

Weiyin was so amused and crying: "How did you know so much at such a young age?"

Qinghuan thought to herself, I know more than that. Thinking of this in my heart, I said, "Master said."

This is possible. My ancestors never talked about anything and dared to say anything. However, Qinghuan is young, how could his ancestors say all kinds of messy words to mislead her?
Chapter completed!