Xuan Chi was silent.
"There's still a way. So what if it's steel?" Xuan Lian chuckled. As long as he used the right method, he would definitely be able to get through.”
Xiao Xun ignored him. He did not trust this old eunuch.
"If you can help him open his meridians, it will be considered a merit.”Xuan Chi looked at Xuan Lian.
"I'm sixty percent sure." Xuan Lian smiled.”
Xiao Xun was speechless.
Xuan Chi didn't say anything more. He led Xuan Lian and Xiao Xun to an elixir room.
The two sides of the pill room were filled with all kinds of dried medicinal herbs, as well as some bottles and jars.
In the middle of the pill room, there were six furnaces of different sizes and a pill furnace that was more than one meter tall.
Xuan Lian sized up the medicinal herbs on both sides and said softly,"This is to refine the 'Azure Spirit Pill'."
" Yes." Xuan Chi nodded and said," Uncle-Master Du Xie abhors evil. He is too fierce. I'm afraid he will become a devil when he breaks through the Hidden Latch of Life and Death."”
"How much do you need?" Xuan Lian asked.
"The more, the better." "At least 30," Xuan Chi muttered.”
"How much longer?" asked Xuan Lian.”
"Seven days." Xuan Chi said.
" Thirty pills in seven days…That's fine."
Xuan Lian nodded.
"Azure Spirit Pill…"
Xiao Xun silently muttered. He had never heard of this kind of medicinal pill in the past.
"During these seven days, you will be responsible for taking care of Junior Brother Xuan Lian's daily life. He is guilty and is not allowed to leave this pill room…"
Xuan Chi looked at Xiao Xun and said a few words.
Xiao Xun obediently agreed, but he was thinking that he had been in Shaolin for many years, and it seemed that he had not eaten any medicinal pills.
After Xuan Chi and the others left, only Xiao Xun and Xuan Lian were left in the alchemy room.
Xiao Xun was a little nervous, especially when he realized that Xuan Lian was looking at him.
"Are you afraid of me?" Xuan Lian's face was filled with kindness.
Xiao Xun naturally wouldn't admit it. He hurriedly shook his head and said,"It's just that this is disciple's first time coming to such a place, so I'm a little nervous.”
"Wait until I'm done refining the pill for Martial Uncle Du E, then I'll start to help you solve the problem of your meridians." Xuan Lian smiled.”
"Thank you, Martial Granduncle."
Xiao Xun said excitedly.
He snorted coldly in his heart.
He did not believe that this old thing would be so kind.
Xuan Lian didn't say anything more, his gaze focused on the medicinal herbs on both sides of the pill room.
Xiao Xun also quieted down, standing to the side and quietly watching the Black Lotus refine medicine.
Time passed.
In the evening.
On the Five Milk Peak, First Ancestor's Study.
When the group of Hui generation disciples knew that Xiao Xun had been taken away by the Medicine King Hall's Xuan generation senior monk, they were all extremely envious.
"Every day, I'm the one who sends food to that Grandmaster Mystic Lotus. Why didn't he choose me?”
Huizhen said with jealousy.
"Who asked little junior brother to be so good-looking? Our granduncle Xuan Ku is also very good to little junior brother.”
Someone said with envy and jealousy.
"Is Little Junior Brother very good-looking?”
For a moment, the dining hall became quiet.
After a long while, the fat monk Hui Que touched his head and smiled,""I've never seen a monk who's more good-looking than our little junior brother.”
Huizhen put down her bowl and chopsticks, touched her cheek, and said,""He looks about the same as me. He's not even taller than me.”
The monks were speechless.
Hui Tong, who was sharing a room with Hui Zhen and Xiao Xun, said with a smile,"You didn't notice it, but it's probably because you eat and live together, and you entered the temple together.”
Many people nodded.
"Am I not good-looking?" Huizhen looked at the group of senior brothers around him. For the first time, she cared about her looks.
"It's pretty good. We're monks, so we don't need to care about this.”
Hui Tong consoled.
"That's true." Huizhen nodded and smiled smugly." I'm already Rank-2. Little Junior Brother hasn't even entered Rank-1 yet.”
Huida, who was sleeping in the room closest to the door with Huizhen and Xiao Xun, said leisurely,""Then can you hurt him?"
"Huizhen's face twitched slightly, and he said in a muffled voice," When I reach Rank-3, I'll definitely be able to send him flying with one palm.”
“………”
Joyful laughter rang out in the dining hall.
On the other side.
Purple Cloud Peak, beside the waterfall.
Qiao Song stood under the waterfall, cultivating his palm technique. His gaze would occasionally glance at the pool.
At this time, that little master called Huiwu should have already arrived.
He cultivated until late at night, but he still didn't see Xiao Xun.
Qiao Song could not help but frown.
Seeing the other three young monks who were also cultivating in the waterfall walk out of the waterfall…
Qiao Song thought about it and walked out of the waterfall.
Seeing Qiao Song walk out together, the three young monks revealed strange expressions in their eyes.
They reached the shore.
"Senior Brother Qiao." The three monks took the initiative to greet him.
Qiao Song bowed and said,"Senior Brother, you don't deserve it. I have a question I want to ask the three of you."”
"Senior Brother Qiao, please speak." The young monk standing in the middle said with a smile.
"Senior Brothers, do you know why the little master who has been cultivating in the pool didn't come tonight?" Qiao Song asked.”
The three monks looked at each other and shook their heads.
They didn't pay much attention to Xiao Xun.
Qiao Song frowned slightly and asked again,"Which hall is that little master from?"”
The three monks shook their heads again. The young monk standing in the middle said,""He shouldn't be a disciple of the Dharma Hall.”
"Not the Dharma Hall? Could he be the last disciple of some eminent monk?”Qiao Song thought to himself.
The young monk on the right couldn't help but ask,""Senior Brother Qiao, why are you asking him?”
Wasn't that just a new disciple who had just learned Golden Bell Shield?
Qiao Song did not know what to say for a moment.
Directly saying that I want to befriend him?
Wouldn't this seem too materialistic?
"I owe him a favor."
Finally, Qiao Song said this.
He thought about how he had benefited a lot from peeping at his little master's Arhat Fist every night. He did owe him a favor.
"Favor?" The three monks looked at each other in bewilderment.
Qiao Song didn't say much.
These days, he had been observing Xiao Xun, but he realized that Xiao Xun had never communicated with the three monks before him.
He couldn't say much.
The three monks left with doubts, while Qiao Song continued to wait under the waterfall.
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