Chapter 827 Lihuo Palace

"This..." Zhang Ping'er was a little embarrassed when he heard Zhang Xiaohua ask for "Guiyuan Grass". That Guiyuan Grass is an extremely rare thing. He has not seen it for hundreds of years. Since he has given it to his master and wants to ask for it, how is that possible? Moreover, his master used Guiyuan Grass to refine elixirs to save his master, and he had originally owed others favors. Zhang Ping'er did not have the intention to ask for it at all, but after hearing Zhang Xiaohua ask about it now, he felt a little embarrassed.

From the root point of view, this Guiyuan grass belongs to Zhang Xiaohua. If someone gives it to him, he will not use it all, and it should be returned to Zhang Xiaohua. But...

But how could Zhang Ping'er speak to her master?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ping'er gritted her teeth and said with a forced smile: "Since my senior brother still needs this Guiyuan grass, I will go and ask my senior uncle in a few days to see if there is any left, but... If you can't get it, don't blame me."

Although Zhang Xiaohua mentioned Guiyuancao, it was just because of her nature. Now that she heard it, she looked up at the scene of Yixiang Peak under the afterglow of the sunset and waved her hand and said, "It's okay, since my junior sister is a little embarrassed, then don't. I'll just say it."

After saying that, he looked left and right again, followed Zhang Ping'er and walked up the very spacious mountain road. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua like this, Zhang Ping'er thought Zhang Xiaohua was unhappy and felt uneasy. She only thought about how to speak to her uncle in the future. For a moment, the two of them had nothing to say.

After walking for a while, there was a fork on the mountain road, and there were two roads on both sides leading to the side. Zhang Ping'er didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the mountain road on the left.

Zhang Xiaohua followed behind and turned a corner. He looked at the road he had just walked a few times from the mountain, then looked at Yixiang Peak above, coughed, and asked, "That... junior sister."

"Oh? What's the matter with Senior Brother?" Zhang Ping'er turned around and asked.

"What are the worries about junior sister?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

"Oh, no... nothing."

"Then, where are we going? It seems...it seems to be far from the hillside!" Zhang Xiaohua asked with her hand.

"Half a mountain?" Zhang Ping'er didn't understand what Zhang Xiaohua meant, and said strangely: "Why are you going to the middle a mountain for your senior brother? That's where Qingmu Palace is waiting!"

"Rui Jin Palace? Could it be... don't we live on the hillside?" Zhang Xiaohua knew some errors and said awkwardly: "Our Tianmu Peak, Bai Yue Peak, well, and Shi Xin Peak of Piaomiao Hall, all the disciples live on the hillside, so..."

"Haha, senior brother, I understand." Zhang Ping'er explained with a smile: "The inner disciples of Yixiang Peak are different from other outer disciples. Oh, when it comes to outer sects, this outer sect does not refer to the disciples of Wuming Hall. Hehe, in fact, in the eyes of our inner sects, whether it is Wuming Hall, Tuodan Hall, Shuyu Hall, etc., they are all outer sects. The senior brother said that he had made Wuming Hall disciples an outer sect disciples apart, it was just the saying that Wuming Hall disciples put gilds on his face."

"Hehe" Zhang Xiaohua was so happy when she heard this. But no, the disciples of Wuming Temple rely on their martial arts to be stronger than ordinary disciples. They distinguish themselves from ordinary disciples, calling themselves outer disciples, corresponding to the title of inner disciples, highlighting their different identities. But I don't know that the inner disciples did not particularly distinguish the disciples of Wuming Temple. This "outer disciple" is the disciples of Wuming Temple who put a gild on their faces as Zhang Ping'er said!

"Then... can all ordinary disciples be like me and be inner disciples?" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly asked.

"This..." Zhang Ping'er was quite helpless about Zhang Xiaohua's common sense ignorance, so she said with a hilarious feeling: "Senior brother's idea is wrong. The inner disciples take martial arts first and have been specially trained since childhood. Where can we ordinary disciples who preach the incense sect have this condition? If you can choose to enter the inner disciple, you can only use the Wuming Hall to do this."

"Haha, so I have to thank my junior sister for her support!"

"Where... With the martial arts of my senior brother, I entered Wuming Hall and then closed the inner door. It was just a matter of a simple task. My younger sister was just a coincidence. Besides, my senior brother is just a prepared alchemy disciple. One is also a test of martial arts, and the other is... just an alchemy disciple. Well, we are the disciples of Lihuo Palace. I... I think... is this different from my senior brother's original intention? I hope... don't blame my younger sister for... taking the initiative!"

Zhang Ping'er said, lowering her head slightly, even the sound was small.

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand that Zhang Ping'er had been saying that she had always asked her not to blame her for taking the liberty, so she smiled and said, "Look at what you said, haven't I answered just now? I am so grateful to me that you can enter the inner door. Why should I blame my junior sister?"

Zhang Ping'er felt relieved, stretched her fair neck, raised her head, and smiled, "This way... I'll feel relieved." Then she patted her forehead and smiled charmingly: "Look at me, explain to her senior brother why did she get far away?"

Then he pointed to the mountain and said, "Yixiang Peak is different from other outer sects. All our inner sect disciples do not live together, nor do they all live on the hillside. The inner sect disciples live in different areas from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain according to different divisions such as Ruijin Hall, Lihuo Hall, and Qingmu Hall. Our Lihuo Hall is responsible for herbs and alchemy, which means living on the lowest level of Yixiang Peak."

"And... if the disciples of each hall do not do business, they will not go to other areas at will. If the senior brother wants to go to the Qingmu Hall on the hillside, he may not be able to do so. After all, the disciples of the Ruijin Hall guard the mountain roads in each area. Without the token of the token of the toll, no one can go out."

"That's how it is." Zhang Xiaohua was a little surprised: "In this way, isn't the inner disciples not as good as ordinary disciples yet?"

"Haha," Zhang Ping'er smiled and said, "How could that happen? If you ordinary disciples have nothing to do, you can't leave your own mountain? And although our Lihuo Hall can only be at the foot of Yixiang Peak, the area at the foot of this mountain is larger than the entire mountain of your Baiyue Peak. We are so relaxed here, why are you going to the next area if you have nothing to do?"

"But..." Zhang Xiaohua hesitated for a moment and asked, "Isn't it easy to see that my junior sister just now, so I arrived at the foot of the mountain?"

"This..." Zhang Ping'er's white face flushed and she thought to herself: "This guy, I... am I worried about you yet, so I came to take a look? You made me such a mistake, so why would you be embarrassed to ask me?"

But he still whispered: "We are closest to the foot of the mountain from the Fire Hall, and occasionally there are disciples coming here to relax. The disciples of the peak protection disciples in the Ruijin Palace generally don't care much, just don't rashly pass the peak protection array. Well, don't go to Yixiang Peak."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaohua also understood what Zhang Ping'er meant. She felt a little moved. Thinking of Zhang Ping'er's nervousness just now, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Ping'er's delicate face, and her heart was warm.

Zhang Ping'er felt Zhang Xiaohua's gaze, raised her eyes and touched his gaze slightly, and immediately withdrew it, like a frightened rabbit, with her eyes flashing.

"Oh, by the way." Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked: "Enter Mu, who came with you...she...where did she live?"

"Enter Mu?" Zhang Ping'er was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiaohua in surprise. She seemed to be very confused about why Zhang Xiaohua asked about Envoy Mu, but then she said in a word: "Enter Mu is a disciple of Mojie Palace in the Neimen Sect, so she naturally lives on the top of Yixiang Peak."

"The top of the peak?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head and said, "Where is the mountain wind that must be quite strong, right?"

"Puchi" Zhang Ping'er laughed and said, "Senior Brother is joking. Although Mo Jie Palace is on the top of the mountain, the top of Yixiang Peak is flat and tight. Not only Mo Jie Palace covers the entire mountain top, but the place where the envoy Mu and the others are located is not just the "top" mentioned by the senior brother. The entire mountainside should be the area where the disciples of Mo Jie Palace are located. Where will there be endless mountain wind?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and touched her nose and said, "That's good. I've seen their deputy hall master at Shixin Peak. He was white and tender, but his face was a little red. What could it be if it was not blown by the strong wind on the mountain? That's why I asked this question."

"Hahaha" Zhang Ping'er smiled swayingly, almost unable to straighten her waist. After a while, she could barely stop. She said in a ventricular manner: "I didn't expect that my senior brother is so humorous. I have never seen him in the Youlan Grand Canyon. Haha, I heard that the deputy master of Piaomiao Hall is all male disciples in Mo Jie's palace. Although they also live in the area of ​​Mo Jie's palace, they are far away from the Messenger Mu and the others, and they are very far from the top of the mountain. How can they be blown away by the mountain? Brother, don't laugh at other people's shortcomings!"

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said, "It's just a personal opinion. Tell me casually, don't believe it."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua waving her hand, Zhang Ping'er couldn't help but laughed again.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting in front of me, "Are you a disciple of Lihuo Palace in front? Who is laughing so loudly? Are there rules in the hall in your eyes?"

When Zhang Ping'er heard this, her face changed drastically. She forced her laughter, shook her eyes to Zhang Xiaohua, and then said aloud: "Sister Bing San, it's the junior sister here."

"Zhang Ping'er? Why did you run here at this time?" With the voice of doubt, a woman in the palace dress turned out from a mountain road in front of her that was covered by rocks.

The woman's gorgeous palace outfit, beautiful face, and water-like eyes stared at Zhang Ping'er very sternly, then turned her eyes to Zhang Xiaohua, and asked strangely: "Who is this?"

Zhang Ping'er stepped forward and said with a smile: "Report to the third senior sister, this is our new preparatory disciple in Lihuo Palace, it is..."

Before Zhang Ping'er could finish speaking, the third senior sister waved her hand and said coldly: "No need to say it, aren't you just preparing for disciples for the past few months? Where do I know?"

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohua several times and laughed: "I thought he was a person who looked better than Pan An, but he was so ordinary. I don't know where he moved his junior sister!"
Chapter completed!