This day is the most lively day for Forty-Seven.

The brothers who had been separated for six hundred years reunited, and Xiao Hei brought back two adorable little sisters.

Even the old shopkeeper couldn't help but drag Li Xiuyuan to drink one more drink. However, just after Xu Shi, Li Xiuyuan, who was too drunk, went back to the house to rest with the help of Xiaohu.

After a while, Xiaohu's Shuzi also got drunk. Only Qingyu didn't drink and went back to the No. 46 courtyard to rest early.

When Shuzi took Xiaohu back to the house, the two little girls followed their elder sister to wash their faces and hands, and then went back to the house to rest.

Only Xiao Hei, the old Taoist priest, and Gao Yue'er were left in the living room.

From her point of view, although the senior sister was seriously injured, her cultivation level increased rapidly after her trip to Dingzhou. Without even thinking about it, it was naturally Xiao Hei's fault.

Even the wind in Xia Ye carried a trace of anger, let alone the master and the disciple.

Xiao Hei looked at the anxious Gao Yue'er and sighed: "Two options, one is I will cook a pot of broth for you tomorrow, the other is I will give you a pill now to help you break through the realm...

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Gao Yue'er didn't even think about it, she stretched out her hand and said, "I want it now."

Xiao Hei had long expected that she would say this, so he had to smile bitterly, take out the elixir wrapped tightly in a handkerchief, and carefully spread it out on the table.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, two golden elixirs appeared in front of the master and the disciple.

Xiao Hei said seriously: "I only have these two pills. In the sky and on earth, even if you kill me, I can't give you one more pill."

Gao Yue'er looked at the two shining golden elixirs and murmured: "Is this an elixir? Is it one for the master and one for me?"

Xiao Hei nodded: "Now, it belongs to you."

The old Taoist priest nodded, gently picked up an elixir and put it in Gao Yue'er's hand, then carefully put away the other one.

He looked at his precious disciple and said, "Yue'er, take one, and give the rest to your youngest junior sister."

"Where's senior brother?"

Gao Yue'er was about to swallow it in her mouth when she suddenly thought of her senior brother on Qingniu Mountain. She couldn't help but ask, looking at Xiao Hei and his master eagerly.

The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "His chance is that Xiao Hei's brother will find another way. You eat this pill first, and the master can help you refine some."

After listening to Li Xiuyuan's story, the old Taoist priest knew that this was an elixir, and he was afraid that he would not be able to completely refine it for Gao Yue'er.

In his opinion, it was just like this. Instead of rising to the sky overnight, it would be better to nourish and change Gao Yue'er's physique slowly.

In this way, the master and disciples can live quietly on Penglai Island in the East China Sea for ten to eight years.

Gao Yue'er glanced at Xiao Hei and didn't say anything. He just took a gentle breath and swallowed it in one gulp.

Xiao Hei handed her a cup of warm tea: "Congratulations."

Gao Yue'er held the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp... Within a moment, he looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Master, Yue'er's body seems to be burning."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, turned her in one direction, put his right hand on her back and said, "Don't panic, I will help you break through this situation."

An oil lamp in the living room shone quietly on the three of them. The moon that climbed into the sky dropped a beam of light into the living room, illuminating the faces of the master and the apprentice.

Thinking about the poems he learned with his brother, Xiao Hei couldn't help but murmured: "The withered leaves of Baolin fall into the wind, but they are different once they fall into the world..."

Seeing the old Taoist priest's excitement, Xiao Hei couldn't help but smile proudly: "From this moment on, your journey to become an immortal begins."

Gao Yue'er was stunned and speechless. How could she bear the elixir from the nine heavens now?

Back then, Yan'er and Qingqing were the masters of the old shop who personally took action, and the power of the old Taoist priest couldn't be compared to the old shopkeeper.

A powerful force of medicine spread throughout her meridians, and the flesh, blood, bone marrow, and energy all over her body were undergoing earth-shaking changes.

This was also Xiao Hei's daring act. If it wasn't for the old Taoist priest's cultivation level, it would have been for a master with a slightly inferior cultivation level.

Just a small golden elixir can burst him instantly.

Xiao Hei stared at the master and apprentice quietly, not daring to say anything more.

The elder brother and the old shopkeeper were already drunk, and the master and apprentice in front of them were obviously too impatient. This would only make Gao Yuer'er suffer more.

Holding a book of poems in his hands, Xiao Hei is now learning to follow his elder brother's example and read more poems when he has nothing to do.

At the beginning of the summer night, cicadas were chirping on the trees, and together with the stars falling from the sky, they fell on Xiao Hei from the window.

If the old monk were here at this moment, he would definitely not laugh at Xiao Hei for being an uneducated child.

His eyes fell on the book in his hand, and his ears heard the movements of people in the two courtyards.

The drunk old shopkeeper was talking in his sleep that Xiao Hei couldn't understand, and his brother was calling his relatives far away.

Shuzi was calling Xiao Hei's name, and Xiao Hu was clamoring for another drink.

Only the two sisters turned over in their dreams and continued to grind their teeth... Yan'er suddenly shouted: "Brother, please don't abandon Yan'er."

Xiao Hei's eyes fell on that line of poetry: "I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

He murmured in his mouth, thinking about the current moment, and he didn't know how long the brothers and sisters could be reunited on the 47th.

I don’t even know who I will be with during the next part of the journey?

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was already the moon above the sky.

I saw a storm of spiritual energy rolling up in the sky towards No. 47, and finally gathered into a vortex of spiritual energy and sank into Gao Yue'er's head.

A burst of golden light shone, and then Gao Yue'er shouted...

Opening his eyes, he stared blankly at Xiao Hei, who was sitting quietly aside, holding a book of poems, speechless.

The old Taoist priest retracted his hand, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Xiao Hei looked at her and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have finally become a monk in the Golden Core Realm."

In fact, Xiao Hei wanted to yell: "What kind of monsters are these? Once you break through the realm, you will reach the third level of the golden elixir. What kind of elixir is this?"

In fact, what Xiao Hei didn't know was that if the old shopkeeper was here, he would not let Gao Yuer'er break through to a great level all of a sudden.

After all, Yan'er and Qingqing were not as scary as her at that time.

The old shopkeeper carefully controlled the power of refining the elixir so that the two little girls could slowly refine it in the years to come.

Rather than pulling back the seedlings and encouraging them to grow.

Gao Yue'er stretched out her hand and held Xiao Hei's hand, and said quietly: "Thank you, Xiao Hei, and I also want to thank you, Master. Woo hoo, I'm so happy, it's like I had a dream."

Xiao Hei smiled lightly and said: "Sister Qingyu was just like you at the beginning. Believe me, this is not a dream."

The old Taoist priest picked up the kettle on the stove, poured boiling water into the purple sand, and poured spiritual tea into the cups of the three of them.

Looking at Xiao Hei, he asked: "My little disciple...can you trouble your brother or the old shopkeeper to help him refine it?"

The old Taoist priest thought about it and realized that he still couldn't control the power of the elixir well.

Xiao Hei smiled and said: "No problem."

After the master and the apprentice drank a cup of spiritual tea, they happily went back to their houses to rest.

Xiao Hei moved a deck chair and leaned on it under the eaves to enjoy the cool midnight breeze.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he murmured to himself: "Senior, am I breaking the rules?"

The bright light shone faintly on Xiao Hei, and he seemed to hear a voice coming from the divine sea while he was half asleep and half awake.

Lao Shang, whom he hadn't seen for a while, looked at him and laughed: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for only a few years, but I learned to read poetry with a book from your brother."

Xiao Hei, who had his eyes closed, sighed and said with a helpless smile: "When I was in Da Qin, I formally worshiped the teacher and learned from the master."

In Xiao Hei's opinion, how could his brother have the heart to teach him how to read?

At most, like Xiaohu, he was taught the Three-Character Classic, the Thousand-Character Classic, and the Enlightenment of Rhythm.

But those obscure Book of Songs were learned in academies during the Qin Dynasty.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Even if I break the rules, Xiao Hei can't do anything about it. I don't have a single elixir in my body now. Senior, you won't scold me, right?"

The old monk sighed, looked at him and replied: "Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable. Thinking about it, it should not change the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"When you come back, don't make any decisions anymore. When you encounter trouble, go to your brother."

The old monk said quietly: "Learn more skills from your brother, otherwise what should you do if you are separated from him one day?"

Xiao Hei was startled and couldn't help but ask: "I'm not really going to leave my brother, am I?"

Lao Shang smiled: "He is cultivating his mind to overcome tribulations. What are you cultivating? If your two sisters cannot go to the next time stream, what will you do as a father and a brother?"

Xiao Hei, who was originally fearless, was startled when he heard these words from the old monk again.

He murmured and asked: "My brother has already scared me once, senior, you want to scare me again?"

The old monk sighed, looked at him and said seriously: "You are the Golden Crow in ancient times, and you still need nine nirvanas."

"You have grown up since the moment you left Li Xiuyuan and went to Beiqi. You did a good job with Beiqi and his team, so you completed your first nirvana."

Xiao Hei nodded and replied thoughtfully: "If it weren't for Nirvana, I would have to go back to the Imperial City of Great Zhou to seek treatment from my brother."

"That's right. Even so, your brother may not have helped you in your subsequent nirvana. Your path is among the stars, which is different from your brother..."

The old monk thought that Li Xiuyuan had not completed the agreement with the old Taoist priest and himself.

At the foot of the mountain in that small world, there is still a cause and effect waiting for him to resolve.
To be continued...