After the war, the atmosphere of the entire camp was a bit cold, but not very desolate.
The dozens of disciples who can heal each other help each other, those who are active are on guard, and those who are patrolling heal, all spontaneously and in an orderly manner.
A Danfeng disciple summed up his brother's injuries in succession with the medicine pill, while counting the rest.
After the inventory, he stared blankly at his senior brother without saying a word.
His senior brother was a little scared: "A Ning, what are you thinking?"
The younger brother stroked his fingertips lightly on his knees, glanced at him sideways, and said nothing.
"I was just impatient at the time." The senior brother whispered.
"Urgent? I remember that before you came here this time, your cultivation has always been lower than mine! You liar!" The junior brother said with a cold face, "I just said how can you keep the medicine every time, every time Can you help me line up to get the pill furnace, is it fun to pretend you don't understand?"
"I have no choice!" The senior brother was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
"What is the last resort, save me or lie to me?" Junior Brother said angrily.
"Of course it's a last resort to save you!" The senior brother said timidly, aggrieved, "Just think about it, you were so careful back then, how could I approach you if I didn't pretend!"
The younger brother frowned: "Shut up! There's still one medicine left, I'll look for it nearby, you can rest by yourself!"
He got up and left.
"Don't, An Ning, the surroundings are very dangerous now..." The senior brother shouted and stretched out his hand behind him.
The junior brother turned around suddenly, holding a spiritual fruit in his happy eyes, gagged his mouth, and then turned and walked away.
The other wounded around showed their disdainful expressions one after another.
"That's right, take care of our unmarried people's feelings!" An injured person was resonated.
"It's amazing to have a little lover!" The wounded condemned one after another.
"It didn't stop all the way!"
…
That An Ning walked away, found a place where there was no one to sit down, and plucked a piece of grass at will, with an indifferent expression.
"Uncle Third!" A young monk came quietly and knelt in front of him in a low voice.
"Don't be so close," An Ning said coldly, "What did I say in the letter, why do you still come to mix in this muddy water?"
"You mean let's not provoke the Kun-Lai disciples." The young monk whispered, "The sect master didn't come because he was seriously injured in his early years, and the sect cultivator sent this time is also very few, only three people, this ambush. It is led by a big man, and if we are a small faction, if we really don’t go out alone, that’s courting death.”
An Ning was annoyed for a while, but she knew that the other party was right, so she asked in a low voice, "Make it clear."
"I heard that the leaders this time are Ziyun and Taiqing," the young cultivator said in a low voice, "Third Uncle, there is no careful planning at all. Even if Kun-Lai wants to pursue it, he will give up because there are too many sects and too many loose cultivators. After all, this is Central Continent. If Kun-Lai wants to make trouble here, it will really stimulate the three majors to come to the door."
The young cultivator paused for a while, then said: "And we can't afford to offend those two big men, and there are loose cultivators involved, so we sent a few disciples here, but none of us were hurt, and we pretended to be under the influence. Get hurt and run away."
"Then why did you leave a mark and call me out?" An Ning asked coldly.
"Third uncle, after the battle last night, the three disciples who came back didn't know why, and all three suddenly fell into a coma, so the sect master asked me to come to you and ask if there is an antidote?" The young monk said more, his voice lower.
"Go back, if you don't have it, if you have it, I won't give it to you." That An Ning said lightly, "Since you come here, you must be enlightened, right?"
"Third Uncle, which side are you on!" The young cultivator was a little angry, "You won't really become a Kun-Lai person, will you?"
"..." An Ning was silent.
"How can you do this, have you forgotten the grace of birth in the door?" the young monk said angrily.
"I was born in Xizhou and grew up in Kun-Lai, why can't I regard myself as a Kun-Lai person?" An Ning said coldly, "My grandmother's biological mothers are all from Xizhou, so picking dragons and phoenixes is also based on strength, and 12 years outside the door is more dependent on I have the ability to enter the inner door, which one is wrong, can you say that I am not from Kun-Lai?"
It takes three generations of immigrants from Xizhou to choose the dragon and the phoenix. Now is not the time when the countries were founded. The household registration is complete, and there is a record of where there is one more person and one less person.
"You..." the young monk pointed at him, his fingers trembling, "ungrateful! Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your identity?"
"Jeah!" An Ning showed no fear and calmly said, "Just to save the spiritual things I give you every year, you greedy fellows, do you know how much money I have spent in Kun-Lai."
"No... what I said was angry," the young monk immediately panicked, "don't be angry!"
Now that the sect can live comfortably, it all depends on the subsidy of the third uncle over the years. If he really pulls away, the sect master will definitely be the first to clean up himself.
"Then don't make me angry!" An Ning snorted coldly, "If there is anything else, let's talk about it together."
"The head asked you, does Kun-Lai have a better pill recipe?" the cultivator asked timidly.
"No!" Speaking of this, An Ning was full of anger, "He wants the ingredients of the pill recipe to be easy to find, easy to refine, and also takes into account the medicinal properties, and also requires a high rate of pill production, why doesn't he ask a human fairy to give it to him? He refines medicine?"
There are a lot of Kun-Lai pills, but even if they are copied to the Central Continent sect, it is useless. Because the Yunfu Dao species do not lack raw materials, the refining method in Central Continent is fundamentally different from that of Kun-Lai.
"No more." The young monk bowed his head.
"Then remember, don't call me next time if there is no urgent matter!" An Ning stood up, "When I am admitted to the high-level Danshi and have a little foundation in Kun-Lai, you will move to Xizhou, and I can take care of one or two."
"Yes..." The young cultivator gave him an envious look and sighed heavily when he saw him disappear from sight.
Third uncle is an undercover, he is clearly already a supreme leader, it would be great if he could pass the outer sect back then.
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An Ning only took two steps when he met the legendary goblin Feng Qingxiu, who was frowning at him.
"Did you hear that?" An Ning was startled at first, then relaxed, "I'm an undercover agent, but I've already registered at Shou Shanju."
Feng Qingxiu frowned even tighter.
"No way, people don't choose to be born." An Ning sighed, "Actually, Kun-Lai has not had many pure undercover agents in these years, because many sects have reached a consensus, and the sect of Central Continent cannot become the second Kun-Lai. ."
Seeing that Feng Qingxiu had nothing to say, he continued: "Kun-Lai's development and growth depends not on the three great treasures, but on the master of the sect. Without him, no treasures can be kept, so we enter Kun-Lai to give them the greatest help. , is to subsidize them with some spiritual things, so that the inheritance will not be cut off, all the disciples in the sect who are related to the small sects are sent to sign the blood contract and let it go."
"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu whispered.
The paper man chuckled in his ear, and the sound transmission said yes, and added: "You must take the initiative to turn yourself in to sign the contract. If you don't take the initiative, once you find it, you will go directly into the mine."
There are many things in Kun-Lai, and it is normal for Qingqing not to know about it.
"Yeah," An Ning said seriously, "If Kun-Lai didn't accept vassal sects, I'm afraid that half of the sects in the entire Central Continent would go to Kun-Lai."
"For spiritual things?" Feng Qingxiu asked.
"No, it's for safety." An Ning smiled bitterly, "You are new to Central Continent, if you can be your own boss, who would want to murder and set fire to bandits, my grandfather's sect is only a small sect on the west side of Central Continent, every year All the offerings to Ziyundao are given by me, and with the income from the door, if you don’t fight for it, you can only rely on your own cultivation.”
So on the day he was admitted to the inner sect, he heard that the sect master went to pay homage to his ancestors.
Feng Qingxiu asked a few more questions before letting him go.
After thanking An Ning, he left quickly.
Feng Qingxiu sighed softly, and continued walking according to the sword intent, and came to a mountain col.
A burst of unforgettable aroma came out, making him hungry for a long time.
"Come, let's eat together, and more." Lou Duxing elegantly distributed a large piece of grilled squid whiskers to the three apprentices, eating them so much that their mouths were full of oil.
Bai Ruolan only took a bite, and then she screamed deliciously, "Oh my God, Master, your roast is so good."
The other two disciples also praised it, saying that this is the best food in the world.
"That's the beard that you haven't eaten before." There were three Kun-Lai disciples next to them, one of the disciples from Jianfeng was wrapping his right shoulder and chewing on a large piece of squid whisker in his left hand, while disdainfully said, " If you hadn't saved us, I wouldn't have told you the value of this beard!"
"Don't talk nonsense, divide quickly, and go back immediately after dividing, they will be impatient if they can't find us!" A Kun-Lai disciple next to him quickly divided his beard into three parts and put one in his pocket.
Feng Qingxiu took a closer look and found that those disciples were exactly the missing disciples he was looking for, so he snorted coldly.
Lou Duxing had a keen sense of consciousness and was the first to spot Feng Qingxiu. He raised a comatose cultivator from Central Continent a little embarrassedly: "This guy just took this brother Jianfeng, and I stopped him and saved him. Come on, this squid whisker was also snatched by this Central Continent cultivator, I roasted it just to replenish the vitality of the Jianfeng disciples."
Very good, I was rescued and did not return to the team in time, but instead was eating grilled squid.
Feng Qingxiu slapped that and a few disciples and let them go back by themselves.
The disciples ran away quickly.
Lou Duxing was even more embarrassed when he held the skewer in his hand.
Feng Qingxiu just turned around and left.
"Second Master, wait," Lou Duxing stopped him outside the col, and said seriously, "There are some things I want to tell you."
Feng Qingxiu waited for him to say.
"You deliberately didn't warn them about this attack, right?" Lou Duxing asked gently.
Feng Qingxiu defaults.
"It is a great blessing in life to be able to pursue what you like on the road of cultivation. It is not so much that those Kun-Lai disciples are fearless, it is better to say that their hearts of seeking the Way outweigh their fears." Xiu sees it more clearly, "The choice of life is to ask for yourself, and you can't blame others. As long as you are restrained, do you have to change it?"
Those who want to go further are always in charge of Feng Qingxiu.
After a moment of silence, Feng Qingxiu said, "I can't stay for long."
Lou Duxing pondered for a while, and said with a chuckle, "If it's just out of awe, I have a method. If you like it, you might as well give it a try."
Feng Qingxiu was immediately interested: "Please speak."
"Severely punish those who proposed to buy and sell monks, such as You Jia, and fine him to stay in Central Continent for another ten years! Then set up a special market in Qiong'an, and tell the monks in Central Continent who are willing to help the experiment, they will be rewarded with money. Lou Duxing said quietly, "Then, they can know how precious and cherish life is."
"It's that simple?" Feng Qingxiu was in disbelief for a while.
"Human nature is complicated. When they can only see killing and betrayal in Central Continent, they will naturally not regard them as the same kind," Lou Duxing sighed softly, "The life that can be cherished is sincere and irreversible."
In this way, these monks from Xizhou will see the real Central Continent and humanity from those who are willing to come. After that, they will know how unique and unprecedented the world supported by the Daoist Xingdao is, and it is worth using everything. guard.