After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Chapter 142 The Wedding is Coming

Seeing this, Zi Yan opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. As the pill entered his stomach, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his congested face gradually returned to its previous fair appearance.

He moved his face, confirmed that his injury had healed, and bowed respectfully to his master. But thinking of the fight just now, he suddenly felt very dissatisfied.

The illusion just now was easily broken by him, but who could have imagined that this evil witch was so despicable that she actually created such a beautiful woman to seduce him and make him lose his mind.

I was a little reluctant to try it, and that's why I got into trouble.

If there is a next time, the man clenched his fists. He couldn't help but recall the beauty in the fantasy world. The fairies he had seen in the past were all dressed neatly and looked elegant, but he had never seen such a seductive woman with no clothes to cover her body.

But thinking of the technique, he immediately came back to his senses from his beautiful fantasy.

"Master, I wonder which is better, the "Hui Yuan Dao Shu" and "Qing Wei Dan Jue" in our sect or the "Supreme Zheng Qing Yu Men Xian Que" in Jiange?"

The old man, who was sitting with his hands behind his back, hoping for a sunny day, was interrupted by his disciple's voice. He couldn't help but find it funny to see that he was actually comparing their skills.

"The subsequent inheritance of the two techniques in the sect has not been lost. When you have completed the formation of the elixir, you can switch to practicing the sect's treasured scroll "The Secret Meaning of the Jinhua Chongbi Pill Sutra". This is a rare method in the world to practice both body and soul. Even if the Qingyu Sword Pavilion reappears, its sword scripture is no different from this, not to mention that it is now divided into two."

"Although our Taoist sect is free and easy, our heritage in this world is unmatched. Only those bald donkeys in the West can compare with us."

"Besides, we follow the will of heaven, follow the laws of nature, and emphasize accumulation before release. You are only at the Qi Refining Stage, and you have barely entered the door when you reach the Core Formation Stage."

"At that time, you condensed the Yin and Yang Qi and comprehended the Five Thunders Law in Jing Xiao's Tai Lei Lang Shu. Who in the same realm could defeat you?"

The young man was distracted by his master's words. He could not help but imagine himself holding the Five Thunders and stepping on Yin and Yang. He could not help but ask, "Wouldn't it be easy to defeat this witch?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the knot in his heart was here. It seems that this defeat has had a great impact on him.

He couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed: "Hahaha, let alone this little girl, even the saints and saintesses of those sects wouldn't be afraid."

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Winter passed and spring came, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Yu Fei began to study the Xisui Sutra. The page of gold paper completely disappeared after she imprinted the scripture in her mind.

This scripture consists of three levels, each corresponding to a great realm, and there is no follow-up until the formation of the elixir. This made Yu Fei secretly helpless, as if everyone would hold back when teaching the skills.

Could it be that this has become a consensus in the cultivation world?

Although the scriptures were complex and profound, Yu Fei was no longer an ordinary woman who had just entered the world of cultivation. It took her two months to finally comprehend the first level, and only recently did she completely master it.

As the exercises were practiced, the feeling of congestion in the meridians in the body was immediately relieved a lot. During this period, with the help of the spiritual liquid, he naturally broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

But the true spirit monster that she had been searching for never appeared, which made Yu Fei feel helpless.

At this moment, there was a sudden and hurried knock on the door outside the courtyard.

The continuous sound of the drums distracted Yu Fei and made her look a little unhappy.

"Sister Yu Fei, Sister Yu Fei!"

Hearing that familiar rough voice, he sighed inwardly and raised his hand to hook the bolt off.

"Brother Hong, is there anything wrong today?"

Seeing his strange expression, Yu Fei did not want to explore it, and said: "Brother Hong, I know you are interested in me, but I really have no consideration in this regard, I hope you don't waste your thoughts on it."

The iron tower-like man in front of him was obviously used to Yu Fei's rejection. After all, he had come to this courtyard many times with excuses. After a while, Yu Fei stopped hinting and turned to explicit statements, and finally even refused directly.

Hong Zhang was a little sad when he first heard it, but he got used to it.

"No, Sister Yu Fei."

Hong Zhang didn't know how to start, so he just sat down on the stone bench, making the round table look particularly small.

"I got some news and I want to tell you."

Upon seeing this, Yu Fei controlled her temper, took out an empty cup and placed it in front of him, showing an attitude of listening attentively.

"This matter is related to you."

The man glanced at Yu Fei and saw her take out a cup from her storage bag. He then said, "Song Ming'an, an inner disciple of Qingxu Sword Pavilion, has successfully established his foundation."

Seeing that the woman's expression did not fluctuate, he gritted his teeth and said, "A few days ago, news came from the Sword Pavilion that the boy will hold a wedding ceremony with the daughter of the master of Wuliang Peak in three months."

Yu Fei was pouring the wine when her movements froze and her pupils locked.

Ming'an, are you getting married?

The wine flowed out of the cup and spilled onto the stone table. But she seemed not to notice it. She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. There was no change in her expression.

It's just that the tone of her voice was a little strange, but if Hong Zhang hadn't been staring at the woman without blinking, he would not have noticed it.

"Getting married is great. That would be a really happy day. I'm sure it would be very lively in the Sword Pavilion."

Hong Zhang looked down at the wine dripping onto the floor along the stone table and sighed heavily, his expression full of discontent.

"Sister Yu Fei, although you and I are just friends, as friends, I have something to say! As soon as that fair-faced boy completes his foundation building, he will marry the daughter of the peak master without waiting for long."

He stood up indignantly and said angrily, "This person is clearly a man who is trying to curry favor with the powerful. Sister, no matter what, I will seek justice for you!"

Yu Fei blinked and calmed down. Seeing his expression, she quickly stood up and walked to his side. She pulled his arm and pressed him on the chair, and said softly, "Brother Hong, you misunderstood. He and I are actually siblings.

Don't let your imagination run wild. Now that he's married, I, as his sister, am truly happy for him."

Seeing Yu Fei's excuse, he immediately felt sorry for the woman in front of him. Although he was very angry, he had no name or status after all, so what else could he do?

Besides, he is now the son-in-law of the peak master, which already has a very different status from that kid, and now the difference is even greater. Talking about wanting to stand out is just a way to win his favor.

She silently sent Hong Zhang out the door, and turned back to look at the scenery in the courtyard. Although the flowers were bright and beautiful, Yu Fei felt a sense of desolation. The thought of leaving rose up unconsciously again.

He raised his palm and a long wooden box appeared. It was not opened, and it was filled with love notes he had sent.

Smile with relief. Why keep these useless things now? Just let them return to dust.

Suddenly, I thought of a good place for it.

She left as soon as she said she would. Concubine Yu, wearing a thick skirt, raised her leg and walked out of the courtyard.

Dozens of miles outside Lingquan Market, there is a centuries-old locust tree. It grows at the junction of the mortal world and Lingquan Market. Mortals often come to the ancient tree to kowtow and worship, seeking marriage, seeking immortality, and praying for peace.

After decades or even hundreds of years, it has become a scenic spot and a place of worship.