Ultimate Comprehension Evolution

Chapter 11 Is it a blessing or a curse?

Wang Ming had never flown around like this in the sky, and he looked excited. However, Murong Chutian had had enough fun these days. On the contrary, he felt a little worried in his heart. Zi Qing's flying speed was so different from my big one.

Compared to a wasp, it's like a snail. Is this too slow?

He didn't know that Zi Qing was an elite disciple in the Nine Moons Sect. He had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining in less than five years. Among the disciples of the same level, his strength was ranked among the top ten.

If Zi Qing found out about this, she would be so angry that she would slap Murong Chutian twice. She worked so hard to help him fly with his sword, but he still treated him like a snail.

Although his arm ached a little from being grabbed by the beautiful woman, Murong Chutian still enjoyed this feeling. The faint body fragrance penetrated into his nostrils one after another, and his head began to feel hot and dizzy.

Just like this, an hour later, they saw a cloud and mist rolling in the distance, with a huge mountain peak faintly inside, and several cranes flying around from time to time. Under the sunlight, they felt like they were really in a fairyland.

After passing through the clouds and mist, the inside gradually became clearer. As far as the eye could see, there was green everywhere, and the undulating mountains were like the waves of the forest sea.

There are all kinds of green colors, deep, light, bright, dark, indescribably green, and the sounds of birds are everywhere. There are some strangely shaped giant trees growing at the foot of the mountain, and they are unusually tall. Seen from above

Go, like a big green umbrella held up.

The main peak of this mountain is actually taller than the nine peaks outside September City. It looks like a mighty giant, which makes people feel unattainable. Although the other peaks are not as majestic as the main peak, they are still there.

It looks unusually tall and steep.

On the mountainside of the main peak, a silver waterfall several feet wide flows down like a girl's hair. Flowers of different colors are scattered beside the waterfall, and you can smell the refreshing smell from a distance.

The fragrance of flowers makes people feel relaxed and happy. From time to time, there are a few young men flying with swords picking elixirs there.

Not far away, a large group of magnificent buildings appeared in front of the three people. There were eighteen buildings in total, one higher than the other. The tallest one was located on the top of the mountain, but from bottom to top, each one was smaller than the other.

I knew what it was made of, and it seemed to be glowing with layers of light yellow light.

Even though September City is extremely beautiful, when you see this place, you realize that it is simply not on the same level. This place is really worthy of being a place for cultivating immortals! Murong Chutian was filled with excitement when he saw this.

Zi Qing took them and flew directly to the third hall. He landed gently, then patted the two of them on the shoulders. Wait for me here. I will inform my master, Feng, who is the third hall master of the September Sect.

Xiao Xiao.

He is a master of the late Jindan period, and only he in this third hall can give you your true identity as a disciple of the Nine Moons Sect.

"Be smart later and don't talk nonsense, you know?" Zi Qing walked a few steps and then turned back to add.

The two nodded and waited honestly outside the hall. They also took a look around the hall. The hall looked very majestic, with several large characters "Lingxiao Hall" written in the middle of the top, emitting a faint golden light.

Just as the two were about to talk, a very penetrating voice came from the hall: "Two little guys, come in!"

Murong Chutian and Wang Ming were slightly startled, and walked into the main hall with uneasiness.

In front of him was a middle-aged man of about thirty, with a resolute face and friendly eyes under his two sword-shaped eyebrows, making him look very approachable. He was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and he looked like a Taoist priest.

An expert. How did they know that the hall master who looked like he was in his thirties was actually three hundred years old?

The two of them walked up to Feng Xiaoxiao and said in unison, "See the Hall Master."

A flash of surprise flashed through the depths of Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes. The two were quite sensible at such a young age. But I saw many disciples who were here for the first time. They were either dumbfounded or nervous.

What does it look like? These two guys may be good at cultivating immortals.

"Come here and let me see your qualifications."

Wang Ming was older and took the initiative to walk up. Feng Xiaoxiao asked him to stretch out a hand, then touched the stretched out hand. After a few breaths, he looked at Wang Ming and said, "The qualifications are not bad, but the cultivation of immortals is not bad."

The most important thing is perseverance. Many people give up halfway because they don’t have enough perseverance. This is the identity symbol of our Lingxiao Palace. Put it away."

"Yes, thank you, master!" Wang Ming did not expect that the ceremony of recognizing his master would be so simple, so he immediately thanked Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and directly made a gesture for Murong Chutian to come over. Wang Ming also leaned aside knowingly.

Murong Chutian approached Feng Xiaoxiao and also extended a hand. Feng Xiaoxiao frowned more and more as he touched it. He shook his head and said to Murong Chutian, "How did you get poisoned? And it's a highly poisonous poison!"

"What?" Murong Chutian said with a surprised look on his face.

"Yes, you were poisoned, but I'm curious that you are okay now."

"Poison? I've been poisoned!" Murong Chutian didn't care about the wind in front of him. He was extremely depressed. He couldn't cultivate immortality, but was poisoned instead. Is it wrong? It's so unreasonable. I

I don't know where it is.

"Are you thinking about anything special that you have encountered?" Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to understand Murong Chutian's mood at this time, and asked gently.

"By the way, I was on my way to September City. Because I was in a hurry, the driver took me through a forest. Then, I encountered a huge wasp and stung me. I passed out." Of course.

, he was not stupid enough to shake the hornet out and directly wiped out the rest of the matter.

"Oh? Then which bumblebee would you describe and what does it look like?"

"It has a pair of antennae, a slender mouthpart in its mouth, and two blood-red eyes..." Murong Chutian told all the characteristics of the bumblebee. First of all, he was really afraid that his life would be wiped out like this.

Well, the second thing is that I want to get some information about Bumblebee from this hall master.

"Oh, is this kind of bee so big?" Feng Xiaoxiao said in confusion. It seemed that he didn't know what this devil bee was.

"Yes, what's wrong? Hall Master, can this poison be cured?" Murong Chutian asked nervously.

"Your poison is very strange. Logically speaking, with this kind of poison, you should have died immediately. Now you are still alive and well. This is the first time I have encountered you." After saying this, Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head again.

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"At this time, Wang Ming next to him was also anxious and looked at his cousin with a pleading look.

"Master, please help this kid, he is the son of my uncle's very close friend." Zi Qing spoke up for Wang Ming very considerately.

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I don't have the ability!" Feng Xiaoxiao also looked helpless.

"Is it really that serious?" Zi Qing's words were obviously tense at this time.

"To tell you the truth, the poison in this child is really powerful. I touched his hand like this, and I could feel his blood boiling like boiling water. I didn't dare to continue to use my spiritual power.

I can only observe intermittently, otherwise I will be poisoned." Feng Xiaoxiao said seriously.

"Master, what should we do?" Zi Qing asked next.

"Let me ask my senior brother if there is any other way. He is a master of using poison. Hey, child, since we are in my Lingxiao Palace and we are destined, I will help you. But it's just a matter of time.

It depends on your luck." Feng Xiaoxiao sighed.

With a "boom" sound, Murong Chutian knelt on the ground, with a grateful expression on his face, "Thank you, master. I will obey my master in everything."

"Okay, get up. Master, I'm sorry for now. If your poison still can't be cured, you'd better go home. After all, you can still be with your parents. I'll take you to the True Immortal Palace to find my senior brother in a moment.

Let’s see if there’s anything he can do.”

This sentence undoubtedly gave Murong Chutian a thunderbolt, and Murong Chutian was already in a daze. Wang Ming and Zi listened and felt sad for Murong Chutian. Wang Ming walked over and said, "Chutian, you will be fine.

Yes, maybe there will be a solution if you go to the sect leader.";