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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Xi Mujun

Chapter 856 Xi Mujun

"What? The third brother has not returned for many days?" The middle-aged man was stunned and waved his hand: "Don't the third brother often stays at night? What's so amazing! This has become an important thing, so what else is not important in your eyes?"

"Uncle Master." The disciple blushed and whispered: "Uncle Yue did go out often before, but... he only went out for two days, and at most he did not exceed three days. Moreover, Uncle Yue usually had disciples to follow him when he went out. Even if... he could know his whereabouts, he was definitely not as good as today, without any news!"

"Is that true?" the middle-aged man frowned and said unhappily: "This kid doesn't know how to practice all day long. He just wants to think about something wrong, so you don't want to persuade him. What are he doing recently?"

The disciple whispered in a low voice, but he also told Yue Zhuoqun about the past period very clearly. The middle-aged man snorted from his nose and said, "It's just a little girl from Lihuo Palace. When did the third brother's eyes look so low? Humph, he almost forced a disciple from Tuodan Hall to force a buy and sell. What's the thing he did! Oh, does this disciple have anything to do with the girl from Lihuo Palace?"

"By the way, you said, is your uncle Yue going to trouble that disciple?"

The disciple said respectfully: "Disciple doesn't know, but the disciple of Tuodantang is just an ant in the eyes of Xiao, how can Uncle Yue take a look?"

"Forget it, wait a few more days. On this Yixiang Peak, who doesn't know Yue Zhuoqun's name? There will be nothing wrong with it."

After saying that, the middle-aged man just turned his attention to the book again.

The disciple bowed and bowed tactfully and stepped back.

When the disciple walked away, the middle-aged man looked at it for a while, then looked up, looked at the sky, muttering: "Does it need to be said? This guy, Yue Lao San, must be in love with someone else and looking for another disciple. How could he spend a month on a female disciple? It seems that this person named Zhang Ping'er has long enough!"

Then, he put down the book in his hand, walked out of the hall quickly with his hands and eyebrows.

Following the corridor in front of the hall, I came to the back. This courtyard was extremely spacious and covered with strange flowers and trees. In the middle, there was a triangular pavilion hanging on the eaves. There was an old woman in the palace dress sitting upright. The old woman was covered with white gauze and could not see her face clearly. Her snow-white hair was scattered behind her head. In front of the old woman, there was an incense burner as big as a fist, and one of the sandalwoods as thick as a little finger was shooting straight and rushed straight into the air.

When the middle-aged man entered the courtyard, he immediately looked respectful and walked forward with a slight hand and foot. However, a voice was like a reminder: "Mu Jun, is there anything wrong?"

The sound seemed to be heard in my ears.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked surprised on his face and exerted force under his feet. He walked to the front of the pavilion for a while and said happily: "Master, your cultivation has increased greatly. I remember that the disciples had just walked about halfway through before, and you realized that you had just come in. Moreover, after hearing your old voice, it was so far, it still condensed but not dispersed. The heat of this internal skill is far beyond the comparison of the disciples. Alas, I don't know if the disciples can still practice to your old level in this life!"

The old woman was covered in white gauze, unable to see her joy and anger clearly, but there was a hint of joy in her tone: "Look at what you said, it was all from a few years ago. I could hear you entered the garden half a year ago. Didn't you know it long ago?"

"Maybe the disciple has forgotten it." The middle-aged man said with a smile without any nervousness.

"Mu Jun, it's a pity that you are not a direct female disciple, nor a disciple of Mo Fen Palace. You just have to think about this realm in this life!"

"Yes, the disciple now regrets not being born as a daughter, otherwise it wouldn't have made Master so melancholy for so many years!"

"Melancholy?" The old woman was stunned and then smiled, "What are you saying? The Ruijin Palace is the place where my disciples of Yixiang Peak Gufeng are all male disciples. I am in charge of the Ruijin Palace, so I naturally have more male disciples, and this is nothing."

However, he sighed: "But, the girls who are old-fashioned in Mo Jie Palace are not very capable. If they have half of their qualifications, they will be successful. They will not be defeated in the legitimate election. Both disciples of Junior Sister Jingfan were selected. Well, even Junior Sister Xuezhen, one disciple won!"

Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, there are disciples from Mo Jie Palace on both sides. This year, the disciples were finally selected. Our inheritance of the incense sect has been settled, so I feel relieved..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly realized and said, "I like to talk more when I am old. Well, what is not important in the palace? You can handle ordinary affairs just by dealing with them. Haven't I given you all the same?"

"Where is there, there will be no important things with the master here? I haven't seen you for a few days, so I'll come to see you." The middle-aged man said gently.

The old woman nodded slightly, then woke up again and said, "You can go all out. The affairs in the hall may be a bit trivial, don't worry. Although you are not a disciple of Mo Jie Palace, as long as you have an old body, in a few years, although the position of the Lord of the Ruijin Palace cannot be guaranteed, the position of the deputy Lord of the Palace will definitely not be able to escape!"

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand and smiled, "Master is so thoughtful, this is not what I mean by disciples."

Then he paused: "Junior Brother Yue hasn't come back for several days, and I don't know if there is any problem?"

"This little bastard... who knows where he went again?" The old woman seemed helpless: "He relied on his good skin, the entire Yixiang Peak... unscrupulous..., there is really nothing he can do about him. Even the leader has mentioned it to me many times. Fortunately, this kid knows the importance and never provokes the disciples of Mo Jie Palace. Otherwise, I, a master, will not be able to protect him!"

"Where is the great elder of our famous incense sect. Even the leader of the sect gave in three points. How can there be something in the sect that makes the master embarrassed?"

This old woman was actually the great elder of the Chuanxiang Sect and the master of the Ruijin Palace. She was also the Master Jinggang that Yue Zhuoqun mentioned before her death!

Master Jinggang shook his head for a while: "You guys, how could you know the power of the leader? Haha, the master of the past was passed with the leader. However, in the inheritance palace, she was ahead of the master, and now her cultivation is even more difficult for the master to reach..."

Speaking of this, Master Jinggang was stunned, as if he had remembered something, and said a little displeased: "Xi Mujun, are you doing something?"

When the middle-aged man named Xi Mujun heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Master, disciple... I just want to ask, "You are the legitimate candidates, have you seen the leader again? What's my thing..."

"Hahaha," Master Jinggang laughed loudly, "I said, you have been here for a long time, and you are talking about here and there. It turns out that you are still thinking about that!"

After laughing, he stared at the incense candle that was lingering in front of him and sighed: "For your affairs, I have taken advantage of the joy of the leader these days and also explored the words of the leader. However... just like before, the leader neither said that it was impossible nor said that it was OK. He was just concerned about his left and right, and he was a teacher... he could not ask in depth."

"However, since the leader did not explicitly refuse, I guess there is still some hope, I'm afraid that the leader will refuse in one go."

Xi Mujun's face remained unchanged at all, and he said gently: "Maybe the disciple's request was a bit too much, which made the leader embarrassed!"

"***, the leader has nothing to do with you and my wishes. I guess he has other concerns. Let's wait. My Jinggang's eldest disciple has found a female disciple without foundation. It's considered as a shameful thing to say. As long as there is a promiscuous teacher, I will definitely make the decision for you!"

Xi Mujun was overjoyed when he heard this: "My master said this, so I feel relieved. I am waiting for the master to bring good news!"

"Well, you go, by the way, when I see Zhuo Qun ask him to come to me, I have something to tell him."

"Yes, Master, my disciple is here to look for him."

Xi Mujun walked out happily, and the fragrance of flowers breathing in his nose was particularly intoxicating.

In the secluded medicine garden in Lihuo Hall, Zhang Xiaohua put away the booklet and recalled the magic tricks slightly in her mind. She took out the Yuan stone from her arms and used her true energy to guide the vitality from the Yuan stone along the route indicated in the magic tricks. Then she waved her hand and the vitality was evenly sprinkled in the medicine field around her ten feet square, which really moistened the spiritual herbs inside.

However, Zhang Xiaohua could see clearly in his spiritual consciousness. Although the vitality was watered in the medicinal field, four of them dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Oh, this efficiency is too low. No wonder the disciples of Yixiang Peak want to covet the secret of Huanxi Villa that they can plant spiritual herbs without using Yuanshi. This way, of course, is too much consume Yuanshi. Even I feel distressed, let alone the leader of the Incense Sect."

After putting away the Yuanshi, Zhang Xiaohua thought again that since Lihuo Palace has this method of simulating true qi with internal force, then the Incense Sect must have real goods, which can drive the essence of heaven and earth to water the spiritual herbs! Well, there must be a series of methods such as how to water and how to weed!

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua felt hot and her hands were itchy. Unfortunately, he didn't know where the jade slip was hidden, otherwise he would have escaped from the earth long ago!

Even so, Zhang Xiaohua was not idle. She pinched the magic trick and hid into the ground and went straight to the side of the mountain. The place where Zhang Xiaohua was going was a hidden place, a cave covered by several rocks. This was something Zhang Xiaohua was bored in the medicine garden a few days ago, and she accidentally discovered it!

Although it is a cave, there is a small hot spring in the cave. The spring water is clear and warm. Zhang Xiaohua soaked in it for a while without hesitation the day before yesterday. Maybe I remembered it now.

However, Zhang Xiaohua had just emerged from the hot spring and was stunned on the spot...

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