Xiang Ziyue was stunned, the expected anger and embarrassment, how come there was no movement at all, just let it go so lightly
No, no, this is very wrong. Could it be that this is a test given to me by the master, to see if I have sincerity towards him on the part of the Wuyin Sect
It's very possible!
Looking at the opposite side, Qin Yu's face was calm, but he didn't see the depths of his face, he took a deep breath to Ziyue, his demeanor became more respectful, "Master, the Wuyin Sect knows himself from top to bottom, this time, thanks to the favor of the master, before coming to the Zhongchao City, I concealed the sect. I have prepared a gift for the master, I hope the master can accept it."
Aura flickered slightly, and a silver-white suitcase appeared. There was a halo on its surface, and runes condensed and dissipated from time to time, which was quite mysterious.
With both hands respectful, he put the suitcase on the table, bowed his head and did not move.
Between his chest, his heart was beating violently, and there were fine beads of sweat all over Xiang Ziyue's forehead.
Things are far from what he thought. Master Ning Qin seems to be gentle now, but if he doesn't deal with it properly, he is afraid that he will be completely offended.
If things really get to this point, Xiang Ziyue can predict that even if he is the teacher's disciple, he will be knocked to the dust.
The suitcase in front of him was the greatest sincerity he could show, but the master looked at him and didn't seem to mean to open it.
More and more perspiration flowed down the corners of his eyes, causing a slight tingling sensation, Xiang Ziyue blinked her eyes forcefully, her waist bent lower, "Master, my sect has 12 points of thanks and gratitude to you. Kindness, please accept the master!"
The slightly surprised Qin Yu came back to his senses and looked at Xiang Ziyue who looked nervous. He was a little confused. Is it necessary to be so nervous just to give gifts
Moreover, the transaction between him and the Wuyin Sect has already been completed. Ten gray thread grasses are exchanged for seven green orchid flowers, so there is no need to prepare gifts for him.
But this young man is so nervous, it seems that he made a huge mistake if he didn't accept it, Qin Yu coughed lightly, "In that case, I would like to thank everyone in the Wuyin Sect for their kindness."
Xiang Ziyue let out a long sigh, feeling as though she had escaped death, only to realize that her robes were soaked in cold sweat.
"Thank you, Master!"
He folded his hands in a deep salute.
Beside her, Yundie's beautiful eyes were bright, watching the stars in Qin Yu's eyes twinkling. Is this the teacher's attitude when facing outsiders? As strong as the fog hidden sect is so awe-inspiring, and rejoices because the teacher accepts the gift!
… It can only be said that this was a coincidence, a rather wonderful misunderstanding.
Qin Yu didn't notice, the disciple's adoring eyes, he picked up the jade box beside him and put it beside the suitcase.
"I was planning to see you on the third day, but there were some accidents, but fortunately, the result was not bad. Let's take a look."
After receiving the gift from the other party, Qin Yu felt that he should explain it. Of course, with the importance of Wu Yinzong to these gray thread grasses, even if they received gifts, they would not necessarily suffer.
Xiang Ziyue respectfully said, "Master, your identity is the best guarantee in itself. I shouldn't be rude, but this matter is very important to the Wuyin Sect, so I have to ask Master not to take offense if I offend you."
Yundie's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and she also wanted to know what the Wuyin Sect entrusted to the teacher to prepare, so solemnly.
The jade box was opened, and three gray thread grasses wrapped in transparent bubbles appeared. The long leaves were covered with silver-white textures. Other than that, there was nothing abnormal.
Ashweed
Cloud butterflies are puzzled. After growing for more than a certain year, they will produce a mutation, and the leaves will grow this silver-white texture.
But this kind of gray thread grass can only be said to be small in number, far from being precious. With the strength of the Wuyin Sect, you can have as much as you want.
On the opposite side, Xiang Ziyue looked solemn, and gently took out a gray line grass with both hands like a pilgrimage, and checked it carefully. According to the method taught by the teacher, he successfully felt some mysterious and powerful power inside it.
That's right!
But when Xiang Ziyue inspected the third gray line grass, the whole person was suddenly stunned, because the gray line grass in his hand was actually dotted with golden stars among the thick silver-white lines on the leaves.
After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Yu excitedly, "This... This is... "
Qin Yu nodded, "During the cultivation process, this gray threadgrass has undergone new changes, and that's why it takes an extra day."
Xiang Ziyue blushed and bowed deeply, "Master, don't worry, the Wuyin Sect will definitely give Master the due reward for this gray line grass... Thank you very much!"
The silver-white lines are mixed with the gray line grass of Venus, and the mysterious power contained in it is more than ten times richer.
If it was said that Dark Star Bingyu had only a 50% confidence in successfully breaking through, now it is at least 90%. As long as there are no accidents, it will go further and reach the highest record in the historical records of the Wuyin Sect.
Based on this, the value of this single gray line grass is immeasurable!
Qin Yu waved, "Okay, if there is no problem, take them and leave."
"Master, the juniors say goodbye!"
Xiang Ziyue became more and more respectful, and secretly sighed in her heart that she was indeed a master-level existence, and her demeanor was heartbreaking. But the more this is the case, the more the master must be given the highest reward, and the master must understand that the Wuyin Sect will never ignore his intentions.
Yundie sent him away, left Yanghu Manor, turned to Ziyue and saluted, "Miss Yundie doesn't need to send him anymore, say goodbye to someone!"
He walked away in a hurry, he wanted to rush back to the sect immediately, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.
Looking at his back, Yun Die subconsciously frowned, and her beautiful eyebrows were full of doubts. When she returned to the small building by the lake, she saw the teacher sitting on the sofa, she endured it for a long time, and said carefully, "Teacher, I don't understand."
Qin Yu knew what she said and wanted to say something, but I didn't understand it either.
But roughly, he can guess that such a gray thread grass plays an extremely important role for the Wuyin Sect.
However, facing the only real disciple at the moment, Qin Yu, who had just awakened his heart as a teacher, felt that he still had to explain.
After thinking about it, he said: "Everything you see in front of you may not be true. Just like these ordinary gray thread grass, there may be a universe inside."
Seeing Yun Die suddenly light up, her eyes full of curiosity, Qin Yu decided that he couldn't say more, or else he would be exposed, he got up and said: "If you have any doubts, you can think about it yourself, this is far more direct than me. Tell you, it will be better."
"I have to go back to the laboratory, the old rules have no important things, don't let people disturb." Pick up the suitcase and leave.
Yun Die bowed and saluted. After the teacher left, she stood in the same place and thought, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the teacher's words contained countless mysterious and true meanings.
"I don't know when will I be able to catch up with the teacher... No, maybe half of the teacher's strength is enough for me to fight for the rest of my life..."
Although he guessed that the items that can be brought by Wuyin Sect as gifts must be quite precious, Qin Yu was still "shocked" by the contents of the suitcase.
Qianxincao, a powerful spiritual item that treats soul injuries, can only mature for a thousand years.
Guyuan Qingmu, the ancient wood of ten thousand years is located in the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich. After a long time, it can condense the thickness of fingers in the heart of the tree, which has the effect of consolidating the vitality of monks and greatly improving blood.
Jiang Beast Egg is a kind of special spiritual beast that did not exist originally and was cultivated by animal breeders. It can lay one egg every year, and it does not have the function of incubating offspring. After the monks eat it, with the help of its majestic vitality, the original lifespan can be permanently increased for five hundred years.
There were only these three items in the suitcase, but each of them was invaluable. Except for Jiang beast eggs, which were tasteless to Qin Yu, Qianxincao and Guyuan Qingmu were just what he needed.
Especially the former, once it is strengthened by the little blue lamp, its efficacy will inevitably skyrocket, or it may save his life at the moment of life and death... Because Qin Yu is also unsure whether he can find a real cure before the limit of the soul's endurance.
If it fails, this Thousand Heart Grass is a life-threatening thing!
Due to Zhou Li's reasons, the Wuyin Sect was accidentally brought out. I thought it would be a trouble, but now it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
…
In the next few days, Yundie devoted herself to study and refused Lu Yuanhang several times to ask to see her. Even if Yan Jiao spoke out against her will at her request, she could not change her mind.
In the manor that received foreign guests, the handsome Lu Yuanhang was paralyzed on the sofa, his face pale and sweaty.
The struggle in his eyes was uncertain, flashed decisively several times, and quickly dissipated.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yuanhang got up with difficulty, grabbed the microphone with trembling fingers, and dialed the connection again.
It was connected as quickly as before, and a slightly melancholy sweet voice sounded, "Brother Lu, are you looking for senior sister again? She is not here, and I entered the laboratory with the teacher today."
The body froze, and the microphone fell to the ground with a click, and the heavy impact caused the call to be cut off.
For a moment, Lu Yuanhang was like a drowning man who lost the last straw, and fell on the sofa in front of him, gasping for breath.
I don't know how long it took, the footsteps sounded, Lu Yuanhang's body shook, and he looked at the servant who walked in with fear.
"Mission failed." The servant stared blankly at him, as if looking at a dead man.
I don't know where the strength came from, Lu Yuanhang suddenly turned over and jumped to the ground, begging bitterly, "Please plead with the master for me... I beg the master to give me a little more time... I only need three days... I will definitely be able to complete the task... beg you!"
The servant sneered, "Yundie didn't like you at all. Even if I give you another month, the result will not change... Please? I haven't thought about it, I want to die with you!"
Lu Yuanhang was about to say something when suddenly there was endless fear in his eyes, but his whole person gradually calmed down, turned and sat on the sofa, indifferently said: "Say hello to Xuanyunlou, we are leaving. ."
The servant saluted respectfully, "Yes, master."
After a while, Lu Yuanhang, the master and servant, smiled and greeted the cultivator of the Foreign Affairs Office, and said goodbye to each other.
After flying out of Zhongchao City, the two of them landed in a dense forest. Lu Yuanhang with a calm expression seemed to have been drained of all energy and spirit, and the whole person fell to the ground like a pool of rotten flesh.
Beside him, the servant looked calm, as if he had already expected this, coldly watching Lu Yuanhang's flesh and blood rapidly rot, and there was only a white bone left in his breath.
But at this moment, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out between his mouth and nose, like a river that had burst its dyke, and could not be stopped at all.
The servant fell to the ground, the fear on his face froze before he had time to completely dissipate. His flesh and blood rotted and turned into white bones. Two strands of black gas flew out from the white bones, respectively, and then gray flames were born out of thin air. The bones of the servant and Lu Yuanhang quickly turned to ashes in the flames.
The flames destroyed not only their corpses, but also completely erased the qi of their existence, as if these two people never existed in the world at all.
In this way, even if there is an Almighty inquiring later, there will be no discovery... From the beginning, no matter whether the task can be completed or not, both of them are mortal abandoned sons!
Two strands of black energy intertwined in mid-air, turning into a blurred figure, she looked towards the direction of Zhongchao City, her eyes were calm.
The first attempt has failed, but it doesn't matter, what the council wants, it will definitely get it. However, through the senses of the puppet, she vaguely sensed a trace of unease.
"Ning Qin..."
Whispering softly, she took a deep look at Zhongchaocheng again, turned and disappeared.