Lady Cultivator

Mo Tiange didn't explain. Anyway, the proposal of dual cultivation had already been rejected. There will be no contact with Tang Shen in the future, so there is no need to say more.

Tang Shen didn't mention it any more, but smiled and said, "In that case, I'd better call you Senior Sister. Senior Sister Mo is so young and has such a level of cultivation. It's appropriate to call her Senior Sister."

In the world of immortal cultivation, seniority is not based on age. Only people who are very close, such as brothers and sisters in the same room, will be based on age. After the cultivation level increases, they will still call them this way to show respect.

They have lived together in this tower for more than ten years. Although they spend most of their time doing their own things, their relationship is not as close as ordinary people, so they talk about their age. Now that he knew that Mo Tiange's cultivation was so much higher than his own, Tang Shen sincerely felt that he should call him senior sister.

Xia Qing said: "No matter what, I should call you Senior Sister. Senior Sister Mo, you are so powerful, please take more care of me in the future."

"Junior sister Xia!" Wei Haolan glanced at her and smiled. "That's true. Fellow Daoist Ye is now the guest elder of Bixuan Pavilion. You should take care of us no matter what."

Mo Tiange waved his hand: "You two, don't laugh at me, I'm just relying on the shadow of my elders."

Wei Haolan was about to speak when suddenly the four of them felt a wave of spiritual energy coming from them. They all stopped and turned to look at the teleportation array.

A bright light flashed through the teleportation array, and then the voice of Elder Qingyi came: "All four of you, come up."

After fifteen years, the four of them couldn't help but get excited when they heard the elder's voice again.

Wei Haolan stretched out his hand and pressed his chest to calm down his excitement, and said: "It seems that the two elders have come out of seclusion. Let's go up to see them."

Of course, no one had any objections. The four of them put down their wine glasses, got up and walked towards the teleportation array.

In the past fifteen years, the teleportation array was closed. Now that it has been opened, they have been summoned to give birth. I think the two elders must have left the confinement.

Standing on the teleportation array, a bright light flashed and four people appeared on the fourth floor. Although they eagerly wanted to see the two elders in front of them, Wei Haolan and the others did not dare to raise their heads.

They all knew the consequences of the two elders practicing the Blood Forbidden Secret Technique. Although they had fifteen years of preparation time, seeing it with their own eyes was another matter.

So the first person to see the appearance of the two elders was Mo Tiange.

I saw two elders sitting on the futon side by side. There didn't seem to be anything unusual - but they all wore cloaks and gauze hats.

The gauze hat and cloak not only blocked the sight, but also blocked the spiritual consciousness. The cultivation level of the two elders was higher than them, so they could not see the true appearance.

"I've met two elders." Mo Tiange was the first to greet them. She is now considered a member of Bixuan Pavilion, and there is no need to call her senior.

Hearing that there was nothing unusual in her voice, the other three raised their heads, with relief in their eyes, but sadness in their eyes. The two elders must have concealed their appearance because they were afraid of frightening them.

"I have met two elders." Wei Haolan took the lead in saluting.

Elder Qingyi nodded slightly: "You have worked hard these fifteen years." But his voice was much hoarse than before.

Wei Haolan replied respectfully: "Compared to the two elders, our hard work is nothing."

"You are a good boy." Elder Qingmiao took the words. Although he couldn't see his appearance, the voice sounded obviously older, "You don't have to blame yourself. This is the responsibility we, as the elders of Bixuan Pavilion, must shoulder. "

Tang Shen lowered his head and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Elder Qingyi saw him and said, "Shen'er, have you been promoted?"

Shen lowered his head, "I... I'm sorry to the elders. I was too ignorant before."

Hearing this, Elder Qingyi smiled softly: "You child has finally grown up. If your great-great-grandmother knew about it, she would definitely be happy."

Tang Shen is the beloved grandson of Elder Qingxi. He grew up in front of the three elders. The two elders also regard him as their younger generation. Now, seeing that he has advanced in cultivation and has grown a lot, they are all comforted by their elders.

Tang Shen stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears and responded in a low voice: "Yes, Shen'er will definitely work hard to practice in the future, so as not to disappoint the two elders and great-grandmother again."

The two elders' eyes moved to the others, and Elder Qingyi continued to ask: "Hao Lan, Tian Ge, have your injuries been healed?"

Hao Lan replied, "Elder, don't worry, my injury is almost healed. Elder Mo had resolved the death aura five years ago."

"Oh?" Elder Qingmiao looked at Mo Tiange and said, "Tiange, come up and have a look with us."

Tian Ge responded and stepped forward.

Elder Qingmiao stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed her wrist, and poured spiritual energy into it.

Mo Tiange only felt numbness and pain in her meridians. Elder Qingmiao's spiritual energy was beyond her imagination and seemed to have reached the peak of the pill formation stage. But the aura is weird. There was an underlying mania that made her uneasy.

She lowered her head and saw that her exposed hands were as dry as old trees, pale and white, with no blood at all. This can hardly be called a hand anymore. And she remembered that sixteen years ago, when she first met this elder Qingmiao, she was still pretty and charming.

Even without the deep feelings between Wei Haolan and Wei Haolan, Mo Tiange still felt a trace of sadness in his heart. Although this is a world where interests come first, it is not entirely ruthless.

Soon, Elder Qingmiao let go of her hand and said happily: "Very good, Tiange, not only are your injuries healed, but your spiritual energy is much purer than before. I think you have been very diligent in the past ten years."

Mo Tiange stepped back: "The two elders have sacrificed a lot. Since the younger generation inherits the love of the two elders, I should do something for Bixuan Pavilion."

"If you think so, we really saw the right person." Elder Qingyi nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll ask you to come up. The first is to tell you that we have mastered the secret art of blood confinement and are officially out of seclusion today. The second is To deal with that demonic cultivator, this is not enough, we still need to prepare something."

"Elder," Wei Haolan said, "If you need to prepare anything, just tell us and we will do it seriously."

"We need to prepare two things," Elder Qingyi said calmly, "First, the demonic cultivator's death aura is really powerful. If you get involved, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive at all. We searched for a long time and finally found a talisman. , can prevent this kind of death energy. So, in the next time, you put everything aside and draw such talismans. The more, the better."

"Elder," Xia Qing said, "we don't know how to draw talismans, how can we learn it all at once?"

"Then learn until you can draw it." Elder Qingyi said without hesitation, "As for the second thing, it is a magic weapon. You can't help with this. Junior Sister Qingmiao and I can only refine it."

There is no weapon refiner among them, and weapon refining is different from drawing talismans. No matter how scarce materials such as talisman paper are, they are easy to obtain. What’s more, the seventh floor of the Daodao Tower is the accumulation of Bixuan Pavilion for thousands of years. Storage place. The materials for refining weapons are much more precious, especially the rare magic weapon materials, which cannot be wasted like this.

"Not bad." Elder Qingmiao handed over a jade slip, "Haolan, go to the seventh floor later and get the necessary talisman paper and pen. According to this painting, no matter how long it takes, you will draw at least hundreds of Zhang Lai, so that we can deal with that demonic cultivator."

Hao Lan agreed, but hesitated, "Two elders, can you... hold on?"

Practicing the second half of the secret art of blood ban, as long as you practice it, you will die, but she doesn't know how long it will take to die.

Elder Qingyi said calmly: "Don't worry, we two old ladies won't dare to die unless we take care of your future troubles."

Hear this. Wei Haolan's eyes moved, but he didn't dare to ask again. He lowered his head and answered, "Yes."

"Song of Heaven."

Mo Tiange stood up and said, "Yes."

"You go with Hao Lan. You are excellent at alchemy. If there are any elixirs that may be helpful, just take the materials and make them."

Mo Tiange paused and handed over his hands: "I know." This was an expression of trust in her. Not only did he allow her to enter the treasure house where the sect's collection was stored, but he also allowed her to take items. If she was not a close disciple, she would not know how to do it. in this way.

She sighed in her heart, feeling that she had been caught in a weakness. She admitted that she was not a kind-hearted person, but if someone was kind to her, she would want to repay him. How else could she repay the two elders for treating her like this? Not only is this guest minister determined, but if he succeeds in his cultivation, he will need to take care of him regularly.

"Okay, you two go back first, that's it."

Everyone responded in unison, Xia Qing and Tang Shen returned to the third floor, while Mo Tiange and Wei Haolan went to the seventh floor.

Under the influence of the two elders, the two of them didn't say a word along the way. When they reached the seventh floor, Wei Haolan opened the restriction and just said: "Elder Mo, there is the elixir area over there. You can take it as you like, and finally come here to sign up for the list."

Tian Ge looked at it and nodded.

On this seventh floor, when she first took refuge in the tower sixteen years ago, two elders brought her and Tang Shen up there. At that time, the two elders picked out many elixirs for them, and also gave magic weapons to Tang Shen and Xia Qing, because After learning about her life experience, he generously gave her Mo Yaoqing's notes.

Although this note seems not as precious as the magic weapon, Wei Haolan said that only the headmaster and elders can view the notes of the founder. It is a huge favor to be willing to give them to her, and the notes are more valuable to her than any magic weapon. Be important.

Although the two elders treated her like this because they wanted her to help Wei Haolan rebuild Bixuan Pavilion, kindness was kindness, and since she had received it, she should repay it.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly selected dozens of elixirs and found Wei Haolan: "Master, I have finished selecting them."

Hao Lan was rummaging among cinnabar and other things, and finally found several jars of animal blood, "Let's go, let's go down and write it down."

"Um."

Following Wei Haolan to the altar table, she took out the roster to record, but Mo Tiange looked up at Mo Yaoqing's statue.

This great-great-grandmother had a rough life, but she had always been strong and self-respecting. If she knew that the sect she had founded was almost destroyed by a monk who only practiced evil magic and only had foundation-building skills, she would be very angry, right?

However, while she was angry, she must also be very pleased. Although her disciples are not as talented as her, they have not lost her pride. As long as her pride remains, Bixuan Pavilion will still be established.

"Elder Mo."

Hearing Wei Haolan's voice, Mo Tiange came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Are you confident?" Wei Haolan did not look at her, but stroked the jade slip in his hand.

"...No." In front of Wei Haolan, Mo Tiange answered frankly, "I like to take matters into my own hands, but this time I can't do it. I didn't take action, and I have no confidence at all. However, we It doesn’t matter if you don’t have faith, as long as the two elders have faith.”

"Not bad." Wei Haolan also looked up at the statue and knelt down gently, "My ancestor, please protect my Bixuan Pavilion, kill the enemy, and take back the mountain gate!") Book friends, please pay attention!