Before the medicinal pill was refined, Wangtong saw that Konghou was restless, so he simply drove her to teach the new disciples the magic technique, because the reason was that the new disciples would not know her classmate.
Konghou also wanted to calm his mind so as not to affect Huanzong. Yunhuamen only recruited more than ten disciples this time, all of them are of good aptitude, and the style of acting and speaking is very suitable for Yunhuamen.
Over the years, he has been addicted to cultivation. Most of Konghou's expertise is in the means that he can use in fighting. Divination and alchemy can only be regarded as the skin, but the refining is better, and he has learned a lot of refining methods from Huan Zong. Fortunately, new disciples don't have to learn these, otherwise her face as an "old man" in the sect will be lost.
Although most of the new disciples had never seen Konghou before, they had already heard of her legend. After four or five years, he cultivated qi to build a foundation, and after two years of traveling, he reached the heartbeat period, and he was fascinated by the most famous sword cultivator Zhongxi in the cultivation world, making Liuguang Sect rush to marry Yunhuamen. There are also Wuweizhuang and Qingfengmen, and it is also because Konghou chooses Yunhuamen to be attached.
Several new disciples who had happened to meet Konghou listened to the whispered discussions around, just as they were about to say that Senior Sister Konghou was not very beautiful, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the hall.
They hurriedly sat upright, not daring to make a sound.
A girl in a Chinese dress wearing a liuxian dress stepped forward, with a two-point smile on her face. Her beautiful appearance reminded everyone of peach blossoms that were half-open and half-blooming, pear blossoms stained with dew. Not aggressive.
"Meet Senior Sister Konghou."
"Don't be too polite, everyone sit down." Kong Hou glanced over the disciples, as if he had remembered everyone's appearance in his heart, "I have never taught others anything, so today I will follow the instructions. I will tell you about my daily cultivation habits, how to spend the least time and attract more spiritual energy into the body. But before I talk about this, I must warn you that cultivation is not cheap. If someone tells you, he can Let your cultivation base grow rapidly overnight. If you can beat him, beat him hard, don't be soft. If you can't beat him, come back and ask your fellow sect to help you beat him together. This kind of shameless liar, what is lacking is beaten."
Konghou's words made the new disciples laugh out loud, and they all listened to what Konghou said.
At the end of the morning class, Konghou walked out of the teaching hall under the reluctant eyes of his disciples, and met Wuchuan who was walking this way.
"Senior Brother Wuchuan." During the years that Konghou was in the small world of Yuexingmen, Wuchuan's cultivation base had reached the Nascent Soul Realm. She stopped and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for not being able to attend Senior Brother Wuchuan's Infant Ceremony."
"It doesn't matter, Daoist Zhongxi has already sent a very precious gift on your behalf." Wu Chuan's always serious face showed a two-pointed smile, "You can see it often, but Daoist Zhongxi's gift is not common. "
Konghou: "…"
The two laughed for a while, Wu Chuan wanted to ask about Konghou's medicinal pills, but in the end he didn't ask.
"The clouds in the sky have changed..."
Konghou's words made Wuchuan look up at the sky, where the cloud people are red and purple, like a formation with the most precious treasures appearing, there is Chenxia Peak, could it be...
While he was stunned, Konghou had turned into a flash of urgent light and flew towards Chenxia Peak.
"Junior Sister Konghou!" Wu Chuan hurriedly followed and chased outside the alchemy room at Chenxia Peak.
The purple fog in the sky is getting thicker and thicker, and there is even a tendency to thunder. Wuchuan pulled out his swordsmanship: "Junior sister, be careful, this is a pill robbery."
Some medicinal pills are too expensive and can cause pill calamity. Every few decades, the pill refining room in Yunhuamen will be struck by lightning. Wuchuan already has a lot of experience in dealing with it.
"Dan is also in trouble?" Konghou held the phoenix head in his hand, with a worried look on his face, "What should I do?"
"Don't let the thunder tribulation destroy the pill furnace, otherwise the pills in the furnace will be useless." Feng Tingyun kept rolling, Wu Chuan's expression was a little dignified, "This time the thunder calamity does not look easy, we have to be careful. ."
After he finished speaking, a thunder struck straight down. Before Wuchuan could react, he saw Konghou rise into the air, and his sleeves abruptly struck the thunder back.
Wu Chuan silently retracted the sword into the scabbard, he felt as if he didn't need to shoot.
The second, the third, the fourth.
Every thunder was blocked halfway through. Wu Chuan looked up at the girl standing proudly in the thunder cloud, and reached out to touch his arm. The world of genius is something he cannot touch.
With the presence of others behind him, Wu Chuan looked back, and Huan Zong stood outside the alchemy room at some point, with his brocade robe draped over his body and without a crown, looking like he had rushed over.
Wu Chuan looked at him again, but he didn't look at Wu Chuan, his eyes stared straight at the girl in the air, and he wanted to fly to the girl's side.
"Don't go." Wuming Zhenren opened the door and stopped him, "In the first five days of taking the medicine pill, you can't use your spiritual energy rashly. Miss Konghou's cultivation level is higher than I imagined, so there will be no problem. Yes. Even if she can't hold it for a while, there are so many people in Yunhuamen, she won't let her have an accident."
Speaking of which, he glanced at Huan Zong: "She tried her best to make you feel good. If it is a man, she should feel at ease with this blessing."
Huan Zong took back the steps he had taken. After a while, Jin Yue, Wang Tong, and Heng Yan all rushed over, Jin Yue flew to Konghou's side without thinking, and waved his sword to block a thunderstorm.
Konghou's body was stained with black ashes after being struck by lightning. Seeing that Jin Yue, whose cultivation base was higher than himself, came over, he put away his phoenix head without hesitation, and bowed to Jin Yue, "Thank you, Sect Master Jin, this junior retire."
She can't make herself too embarrassed, otherwise Huan Zong will be worried and sad.
Jin Yue: "..."
Seeing Konghou coming back, Huan Zong took out a handkerchief and wiped the black ashes off her face: "Are you injured?"
"I'm fine, the first few thunders are not very powerful." Konghou looked up at Jin Yue who was blocking the last thunder with his sword of life, "Sect Master Jin is so kind to you."
Huan Zong wiped the corners of her mouth and said in a gentle voice, "I was raised by my master since I was a child. Master is also my father to me, and my master treats me like a parent." He changed a new handkerchief and gave it to Konghou, looking at the air. Jin Yue stopped speaking.
The ninth road of tribulation thunder struck at the pill room with the momentum of destroying the dead and the rot. Jin Yue relied on a sword to cut the thunder abruptly, making the power of the tribulation thunder disappear into nothingness.
The alchemy room is surrounded by purple air, and in this purple air, there are faint sounds of dragon and phoenix, and the rays of the sun appear frequently.
"Dan is done!"
"It's done!"
Konghou, who should have been the most excited, now stared blankly at the door of the alchemy room, now
Is she dreaming, or is it real
Qing Yuan carefully came out with an elixir. They didn't blink their eyes these days, and they finally made this elixir.
The elixir is golden and purple in color, and the elixir pattern is clear, vaguely like a dragon and a phoenix intertwined. Heaven and earth, dragon and phoenix are auspicious, some of the medicinal materials in this medicine pill come from the sky, some from the ocean, and some from the mountains and rivers.
The chance to survive is so rare, no wonder it will lead to pill calamity.
Qing Yuan put the medicinal pill in Huan Zong's hand: "Hurry up and take the medicine while it is at its best."
Huan Zong held the medicine pill and did not swallow it immediately, but smiled and looked at Konghou who was in a trance: "Konghou."
"Ah?" Konghou opened his eyes wide and looked at Huan Zong.
Huan Zong took her hand and put the medicinal pill in her palm: "Can you feed me?"
This opportunity was given to him by her, and his people, his heart, naturally belonged to her.
The round pills lay in the palm of her hand, and Konghou finally felt real. She blinked, her eyes turning red. Crying and laughing, he said, "You're such a big man, you're even afraid of taking medicine."
"Because someone told me that it's not ashamed to be coquettish to the most important person."
"Yeah, I said it before." Konghou fed the medicine pill into Huan Zong's mouth, "You can spoil me for a lifetime."
After the medicinal pill entered the abdomen, the meridians of the internal organs began to reorganize, and countless spiritual qi rushed to the spiritual platform, and the gaps in the spiritual platform began to gradually merge. The spiritual platform is the most important place for cultivators. It will be extremely painful to be attacked a little, not to mention the cracks that have been broken for a long time, forcibly heal with aura.
Huan Zong was sweating from the pain, but the pain made him happy. He knew that he could accompany Konghou longer and walk farther with her.
It was Huan Zong who was in pain, but Konghou was as white as Huan Zong. She held onto Huan Zong's sleeve tightly, and she felt nothing when her nails pierced her palm.
"Zhongxi, you'll be fine after a while." Jin Yue's face was covered in thin sweat, barely maintaining the stability and calmness of the head of a sect, "Sit cross-legged, comb your body's spiritual energy, and let the energy between the spiritual platform and the meridians pass through. The aura works without any hindrance.”
Kong Hou took a deep breath, forced himself to loosen Huan Zong's sleeves, and sat down beside Huan Zong with his legs crossed, running the spiritual energy in his body together with him.
Then everyone saw that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth formed a circle on Konghou and Huan Zong, and the spiritual energy continued to circulate between the two of them. At this moment, they were like one body, regardless of each other.
In the entire cultivation world, it is rare to find a pair of people who can cultivate both heaven and earth in a thousand years. Because people with the same aura may not be able to trust each other without reservation. People who can trust each other have no such opportunity.
It's too hard, too hard, to trust each other completely.
Hengyan and Wangtong stood together, and he said to Wangtong: "Junior Brother Wangtong, these two young people are really a natural match."
Eyes can deceive people, words can deceive people, but the flow of spiritual energy during the dual cultivation of heaven and earth cannot deceive people. If these two people are not in the same spirit and have no reservations, it is impossible for the spiritual energy to flow so smoothly.
Konghou and Huan Zong could no longer hear the conversation from the outside world, and they were now in a mysterious and mysterious state. Especially Huan Zong, because of the troubles of the spiritual platform in recent years, he has not been able to cultivate an inch, but his mood has become more tenacious because of these hardships. He has learned to love, he has learned to be loved, he has learned to appreciate the beauty of the world, and the joy of life.
When the Lingtai completely recovered, the tribulation clouds and thunder tribulations that had dissipated in the sky gathered again.
"Crossing the Tribulation?!" Wangtong's eyes widened, "Zhong Xixiu is about to be promoted?"
Kong Hou and Huan Zong opened their eyes at the same time, Kong Hou quickly kissed Huan Zong's cheek: "I will protect the Dharma for you."
Huan Zong nodded: "Wait for me."
"Okay." Konghou stood up and retreated outside the range of Thunder Tribulation.
Under the Yunhua Mountain, the disciples of Wuweizhuang were lying on the roof watching the robbery clouds that appeared on the mountain from time to time, and there were many discussions.
"Is Yunhuamen going to split the mountain?"
He was hacked half an hour ago, and now he's here again
"Maybe it's because the house is too long and you're going to rebuild it?"
Not only the disciples of Wuweizhuang were watching, but the people of Yongcheng also crowded into the streets to watch this grand occasion. There are even people who have already taken out the pots and pans, waiting for the spiritual rain after the successful calamity.
Some outsiders crowded over and asked with a pleasing smile, "Which great master of Yunhuamen is overcoming the calamity?"
A few people around turned their heads to look at him: "Why are you asking this?"
"Just curious and curious." The outsider said, "I heard that Konghou and Zhongxi are getting married soon, so I'll come over to join in the fun."
"Oh." Several Yongcheng people nodded and continued to turn their heads to watch the excitement.
Foreigner: "… "
Isn't it said that Yongcheng people like to watch the fun and know a lot of gossip that others don't know, why don't they say it
"Ray is here, here it is!"
"This thunder is really bright. When the last time Immortal Wuchuan was promoted to the cultivation level, did he look so scary?"
"I can't compare, I can't compare, it seems that this time an elder from Yunhuamen is transcending the calamity."
"I look like that too."
The outsiders listened quietly, looking at the robbery clouds in the sky, their faces changed.
"Why did the elders of the sect suddenly cross the robbery?"
The outsider's eyelids trembled: "Haven't you heard about the evil cultivator's invasion? Maybe this elder had to be promoted to the cultivation level because of the evil cultivator's disorder."
In a hasty promotion to the cultivation base, even if it is reluctantly promoted by medicinal pills, it is not as stable as the promotion by one's own strength and state of mind, and since then, the cultivation base can no longer be promoted, which is equivalent to giving up the hope of soaring.
It seems that Yunhuamen is broken.
Outsiders turned around and walked out of the crowd, and hurried to the outside of the city gate.
Before reaching the gate of the city, he was suddenly knocked to the ground by several people and tied into a human flesh dumpling.
The outsider scolded: "What do you want to do?"
"If you don't watch such a big event, you're either blind or someone with ulterior motives." The strong men who tied him sneered, "You don't need to yell at us, anyway, if you scold your voice, no one will come to help you. We Just hand you over to the sect immortal, and you will naturally be able to distinguish right from black and white."
Foreigner: "… "
Fuck your grandfather, this place in Yongcheng is really evil!