Mu Lin was the first to fall down. She had never drunk alcohol before, so she didn't know that she had a low alcohol tolerance.
It was inevitably boring for Immortal Lord Luochen to drink alone, so he wanted to chat with Master Zhechuan, but Master Zhechuan ignored him completely. He just had an expressionless face and drank one cup after another.
"Hey, hey, hey, drink slowly, you're wasting my good wine!"
The whole jar of wine was quickly poured out, and Master Orikawa supported his head with his hands, looking very beautiful.
"Bring me some wine." Zhechuan was already a little tipsy, with a faint blush on his face, like a drunk jade mountain, looking very seductive.
Luo Chen stood up helplessly and said, "My disciple is already drunk, what can you drink as a master? She will catch a cold outside, carry her into the house and let her sleep on the couch, I'll go get some wine..."
Master Zhechuan's reaction was not as fast as usual. After a long while, he nodded to show his agreement, and then stood up to see his disciple. Mu Lin lay on the cold stone table, his face buried in his arms, breathing evenly and long.
He leaned over, put one arm on her back, and passed the other arm through her legs. He slowly exerted force and lifted her up horizontally.
It was incredibly light, and he could pick it up with almost no effort. Orikawa lowered his eyes and saw for the first time that his disciple was so small.
Such a delicate girl, I don't know how much suffering she has gone through...
Mu Lin's innocent little face was revealed, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and she looked very well-behaved. Orikawa thought, if only she could be so well-behaved when she was awake...
Zhechuan slowly carried his disciple into the wooden house. His eyes fell on Luochen's bamboo couch and he couldn't help but frowned.
There were a bunch of earthly things placed in a mess on it, including wood carvings, clay sculptures, rattan balls and a few puppets. There were also a few empty wine jugs lying upside down beside the couch... How could it be a bed for immortals to sleep on
Orikawa resisted the urge to turn around and leave, performed a cleaning technique, threw all the messy stuff onto the table, gently placed Mu Lin on the couch, thought for a moment, and covered her with his coat.
Master Orikawa brushed the hair away from Mu Lin's face and stared at her face, suddenly losing his focus.
The same dark long hair...
A frown and a smile that occasionally overlap...
Just as light and delicate...
Orikawa Masato smiled bitterly, a glimmer of hope emerged in his heart, what is her connection with you, or... are you back
No, those who are dominated by the fire element of the Five Elements are not creatures from the underworld. Lin'er and you are not related by reincarnation or blood.
Master Orikawa's expression darkened, but he felt secretly relieved. If there really was a connection, how would he get along with his disciple
The morning sun shines through the screen window, casting its warmth onto the bamboo couch.
Mu Lin opened his eyes and felt a little dizzy, perhaps because of the dazzling sunlight or maybe because of a hangover.
By the way, where are Master and Immortal Lord Luochen
Mu Lin lifted the quilt and stood up, but suddenly stopped. She raised the white robe in her hand and sniffed it gently. There was a faint scent of pine snow, which was the master's outer robe.
It's quite big and can cover my feet without any problem.
It seems that it was the master who sent her in, Mu Lin thought, and then he performed a cleaning gesture, cleaned his clothes carefully, and carried her out.
Immortal Lord Luochen and Master Zhechuan were sitting on the lawn in a state of meditation. The immortal wine was strong, and if it was not refined by cultivation, it was possible to sleep for a hundred years. This was the reason why Immortal Lord Luochen did not brew wine for a hundred years before, and he was drunk for a hundred years.
Master Orikawa's clothes were intact, he must have taken out a new robe to wear. Mu Lin knew his master, he would not go out in untidy clothes.
Mu Lin folded his outer robe and placed it next to his master, then went into the house to prepare some sobering medicine.
When Mu Lin came out again, the two bosses were already sitting aside drinking tea.
"Master, Immortal Lord, this is the hangover medicine I made."
"Oh my, Junior Brother Mu Lin is such a thoughtful person. I'm still a little dizzy, but I want to drink a bowl of sobering soup~"
"I'm ashamed that I don't know how to make it."
"Don't listen to him. There are many fairy fruit trees on the back mountain. Go pick some and bring them back to Yingzhou to eat."
"Yes." Mu Lin went to pick the fairy fruit happily.
Immortal Lord Luochen showed his stinginess: "These spiritual fruits of mine are great materials for making fruit wine. You are so generous! If I don't have the materials to make wine, I will live in Yingzhou every day, eat your food and drink your drinks, and enslave your apprentice..."
Master Zhechuan took out a jade box and placed it on the table. Immortal Lord Luochen's eyes lit up, and he immediately stopped talking and quickly put the jade box into his arms.
He opened it and saw two dark blue leaves inside, shaped like ginkgo trees, with silver patterns on them, which was extremely beautiful.
Luochen Xianjun looked at him resentfully: "Hey, why is there so little this time? It's only enough for me to make a few jars of wine. Zhechuan, you are not being nice..."
"I've been in seclusion for half a year and have no time to grow flowers."
"You can let your disciple... Never mind, just pretend I didn't say anything." Luo Chen's eyes flashed with worry, "No wonder you can't break through to the Emperor Immortal. When will this end?"
"I have no intention of becoming an emperor immortal." A trace of disgust flashed across Orikawa's eyes.
"Fuck! You really deserve a beating when you look like this!"
"You can't beat me."
"… Depend on!"
Don't expose someone's weaknesses when scolding them, and don't hit someone in the face. Immortal Lord Luochen refused to continue communicating with Zhechuan.
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Even a person with Zhechuan's personality could accept a disciple, but he, a fairy king who was loved by everyone and made flowers bloom wherever he went, couldn't accept a disciple? It was unbelievable and intolerable!
Mu Lin felt that his master was not exaggerating. The back mountain was full of fairy fruit trees. Guava, sugar apple, wax apple, lychee, longan, mangosteen, cherry, lemon, tangerine... Mu Lin was dazzled by the sight, as if most of the fruits in the south were gathered on Jiuxian Mountain.
It's a place with great feng shui created by nature. No wonder Immortal Lord Luochen chose to settle here.
Of course Mu Lin didn't pick the fruits with her hands, otherwise she wouldn't be able to pick much even if her hands were broken. She multitasked, controlling countless vines to pick fruits. After two hours, she had picked four large bamboo baskets. Mu Lin was satisfied and cast a preservation formation and put them into the Xuyou bag.
When the master and disciple said goodbye, Immortal Lord Luochen gave Mu Lin a pot of special wine called Zuiyan.
He deliberately avoided Master Zhechuan and pulled Mu Lin aside mysteriously, "This pot of wine is unique in the world. No matter if you are a human or an immortal, once you drink a cup, you will become unconscious and speak the truth as if you were drunk. You will say whatever you are told. But once you wake up, you will remember what you were told. So don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
Mu Lin blinked: "Thank you, Immortal Lord."
Luo Chen waved to them before leaving: "Come and visit us often in the future!"
Zhechuan nodded lightly, while Mu Lin smiled brilliantly.
About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Chen's heartbreaking roar came from the back mountain: "My fairy fruit!!!" It startled a flock of flying birds.
Jiuxian Mountain is far away from Yingzhou. Master Zhechuan originally wanted to take his disciple back directly, but he suddenly thought of something and calculated with his fingers. He changed direction and took his disciple to the northwest.
"Lin'er, you are already a Golden Immortal, it's time to forge a natal immortal sword. Master originally wanted to use Xuanyou Hanbing to refine it for you, but your five elements are fire, which is incompatible with it. Although it can be used, it cannot fully exert its strength. It is not appropriate to return to Yingzhou now. Master will take you to the Western Regions to find some suitable refining materials."
Mu Lin nodded in agreement, but she noticed something was wrong. She had said before that she wanted to go back to Yingzhou, and her master was not someone who would change his mind at will.
"Master, what happened in Yingzhou?"
"An unexpected guest has arrived." Orikawa only said this, obviously not intending to elaborate.
Mu Lin started thinking habitually. It seemed that this uninvited guest made the master both afraid and disgusted, and he could do nothing about it. His strength was at least similar to the master's. If she guessed correctly, the master had reached the realm of great perfection of the real person, and he could fight against the emperor immortal. Looking at the entire immortal world, there were very few people who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Who exactly was he? She became a little curious.
It's a pity that she is under her master's watch and it's impossible for her to go back and take a look, which is a bit regrettable.
The northwest is hot, dusty and full of fire spirits. Under the pond water of the Oasis Wonderland, the Yanling Crystal is nurtured, taking the nature of water and fire to avoid the fire being too hot and confusing the mind.
Mu Lin took out some fruits, soaked them in the clear water from the pond, and placed them in front of his master.
"Go into the water and take out a piece of Yanling crystal the size of a tangerine. Remember, don't take more than you can take."
"Disciple understands." Mu Lin stretched his muscles, cast a spell to allow himself to breathe underwater, and jumped lightly into the water.
The water was warm and cool, and all the summer heat disappeared from his body. Mu Lin closed his eyes in comfort.
A group of fish passed by Mu Lin, and the crimson fish at the end accidentally bumped into her. Mu Lin subconsciously caught it. The little fish was not afraid of strangers. It blew a bubble at Mu Lin, shook its head, and followed the large group.
Mu Lin continued to sink. The water was not as shallow as it looked on the surface. It took her some effort to reach the bottom of the pool. The bottom of the pool was actually warmer.
Mu Lin looked around and saw only countless mud and sand at the bottom of the pond. Where was the trace of the Flame Spirit Crystal? She looked around but didn't find any clues.
Could it be that the Flame Spirit Crystals were buried in the mud and sand? Should we dig for it? Just as Mu Lin was about to start, a small fish swam in front of her and stared at her. It was the fish that had fallen behind earlier.
"Do you have anything delicious?" A babyish voice came from somewhere.
Mu Lin looked around but didn't see the owner of the voice.
"Here I am, the fish you just hit!"
Mu Lin: "... Kid, you were the one who bumped into me just now."
Why can a fish talk? Are all the creatures in the fairyland spirits
"Really? I forgot~" Little Feiyu blinked in a humane way, playing tricks.
"Give me something delicious and I'll tell you where the Yan Ling Crystal is, okay?" The visitors at the bottom of Xiantan were all looking for the Yan Ling Crystal, but they couldn't find it.
After searching for a long time, I finally found it. Mu Lin said with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"
The little red fish shook its tail and said coquettishly: "I want to eat lotus seeds~"
Mu Lin smiled and said, "My green lotus seeds are fairy treasures. They are grown from the thousand-petal green lotus in the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain in the north. They are not easily exchanged."
"It sounds impressive, but my Flame Spirit Crystal is also very valuable. You won't lose out if you exchange it with me. How many Green Lotus Seeds do you have to exchange?"
Mu Lin took out the jade bottle from his bag, poured out two green lotus seeds and placed them in his palm, "These."
Xiao Feiyu stared at Mu Lin's hand with her eyes wide open and her saliva almost dripping.