Chapter 311
The summer in Lingyin Realm doesn't seem to be that difficult. It's not hot here, and it's always covered with a layer of water mist. The spiritual energy in the air makes people feel more comfortable.

Mu Lan took a deep breath, letting this cool feeling spread to her lungs, she seemed to have fallen in love with the life in Qiyunguan.

The days in Qiyun Temple are calm and there are no waves. When you get up at [-] o'clock every day, Uncle Sun, the kitchen chef, will prepare a steaming breakfast. After the meal, everyone will practice kung fu together with Senior Brother Gu Qingyuan.

After the end of time, Zhao Ziyu and Mu Lan will soak in the refining room in the backyard, and continue to study the "secret weapon" to deal with Xianzong's trial.

Youshi is the time for dinner, and it is also the time that Lin Yiyi looks forward to the most. Uncle Sun will try his best to improve the food for everyone. With Mu Lan's "support", Qiyun Temple is no longer a simple meal.

Junior brother Qinghui ate the beef in front of her heartily, and Lin Yiyi next to her also kept her mouth open, telling her little brother about her gourmet experiences from all over the world while eating.

"In Huaxia, is there really meat for every meal?"

"Of course." Lin Yiyi patted Qinghui on the head, "If you can go there, I will definitely treat you to a big steak that will fill you up!"

Qinghui's starry eyes popped out. In his heart, the hometowns of these aliens are like heaven, and the world of eating meat every now and then is simply extremely attractive to him.

"Cultivator, remember not to be greedy for food and drink." Daoist Yunxiao coughed, and then said seriously: "Only by being pure-hearted and as few as desires, not fighting or grabbing, can you seek the Dao."

"Understood." Qinghui muttered, then lowered her head in shame.

"Everyone has desires, Master."

Gu Qingyuan winked at his junior brother, signaling him to eat as soon as he should.

"Besides, didn't you just bring back a jug of good wine when you went down the mountain today?"

Daoist Yun Xiao snorted, "Okay, are you a scoundrel with hard wings? I can't control you if you participate in the Xianzong trial?"

Gu Qingyuan immediately smiled and waved his hands, hurriedly saying no, no.

"Only the state officials are allowed to set fire, Master!" Lu Qinghan rolled his eyes, "In the days when they didn't come, you were the shopkeeper who ignored the Taoist temple, and you always went down the mountain to beg for wine, we are almost dying of poverty .”

"And don't you want to change the place? The wine cellar of shopkeeper Li at the foot of the mountain is almost emptied. You don't know that he came to the door in a fit of anger the other day!"

As she said that, she wanted to find the ledger, Daoist Yunxiao immediately held down her hand, and finally couldn't hold back her tension.

"Okay, okay, eat and drink whatever you want, I don't care!"

The Chief Steward Lu Qinghan folded his arms with a worried expression, and Daoist Yunxiao also became depressed.

Everyone laughed, Daoist Yunxiao was not the patriarch he imagined, he was not serious on weekdays, and getting along with a few apprentices was always very interesting.

"That's right." Daoist Yun Xiao looked at Zhao Ziyu who was on the side, "How is your swordsmanship, I want to check."

"Master." Zhao Ziyu shrugged. According to his request, at least he had to practice with his senior brother back and forth to pass the test, but this kind of thing can't be achieved in a short time.

"I have already learned the moves of swordsmanship." Zhao Ziyu forced a smile, "But facing the big brother, he is always passively beaten. This is because he kept his hand, and the unity of body and spirit you mentioned, I have not yet realized it. .”

"Swordsmanship is not about every move." Daoist Yunxiao stared at him, "Didn't I say, don't stick to the form, the weapon in your hand is the extension of your body!"

Seeing Zhao Ziyu's half-knowledge, Taoist Yun Xiao shook his head and sighed, deeply feeling that a child cannot be taught.

"Junior Brother Zhao has done a good job." Gu Qingyuan smoothed things over, and as he said, Zhao Ziyu has actually made rapid progress. He has mastered the moves of swordsmanship just after learning. The state of mind of the enemy.

"How can I rest assured that you will participate in the Xianzong trial?" Daoist Yunxiao looked at Gu Qingyuan. Even with the support of several outer disciples, the way forward is still unclear
"Master, don't worry too much." Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Mu Lan said with a smile, "Senior Sister Qinghan and I have been quite fruitful these days."

"I know about those gadgets you tinkered with." Taoist Master Yunxiao was a little unimpressed. "Those things don't strengthen oneself. In the end, they are just heresy."

Mu Lan and Lu Qinghan looked at each other, thinking that their research results were being ignored, Lu Qinghan immediately wanted to refute, but was pressed down by Mu Lan.

What Lu Qinghan thought was that Master must not fight with others all the year round. You must know that the monks in the Lingyin Realm are very thieves. When she was traveling abroad, she saw monks fighting skills.

The monks cherish their lives very much, and they will not make a move if they can, so they will create for themselves invincible, or weird and unpredictable magic weapons to fight against the enemy. The idea is feasible.

Mu Lan secretly thought that if Taoist Priest Yunxiao saw them taking out a hundred or so Yun Explosive Talismans and throwing them at them, he would be so shocked that his mouth would open wide.

But thinking of this, Mu Lan thought of another problem. High-level or good-level monks and magic weapons will always crush low-level ones. The two of them have enough to deal with ordinary monks, but those old monsters who live in seclusion in the sect If you go out of the mountain
"What are you looking at me for?" Seeing Mu Lan's amber eyes staring at him, Daoist Yun Xiao stroked his beard uncomfortably.

"Master, you have been traveling around the world for so many years, and you are the greatest master that has never been born in Dongji Prefecture."

Seeing Mu Lan's rare flattery, Zhao Ziyu knew that she was going to do something again, so he looked at Daoist Yunxiao with interest.

"I don't know."

Mu Lan smiled and said, "Do you have any magic weapon to suppress the bottom of the box? Let us see and see. After all, it involves the life and safety of your big apprentice and several outer disciples."

Daoist Yunxiao stared wide-eyed, unexpectedly he had the idea of ​​his personal magic weapon.
"this one"

"anyone there!"

"Come on people!"

While Mu Lan was expecting Taoist Yunxiao's reply, there was a heavy knock on the door of Qiyun Temple.

"What's going on?" Gu Qingyuan got up immediately, it was getting late at this time, who else would come to Qiyun Temple?And the voice seemed extremely anxious.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, Mu Lan immediately exuded mental power, and then felt a sweaty man knocking on the door, panting heavily from time to time, obviously tired from running halfway up the mountain.

Gu Qingyuan and Lu Qinghan hurried out of the room, Zhao Ziyu and Lin Yiyi also looked towards Mu Lan.

"Go, let's take a look too."

Except for Taoist Priest Yunxiao, several disciples from Qiyun Temple rushed to the gate. After opening the door, a plainly dressed and somewhat familiar man hurried in.

He seemed to recognize Lu Qinghan who had been to Changlongfang, with an anxious look on his pleading face, he hurriedly said:

"It's not good, our steward Wang has been kidnapped!"

(End of this chapter)

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