Chapter 335 Teacher’s Favor

"The so-called secret of the inheritance of Xiaohan Temple is just a rumor in the cultivation world. Whether it is true or not cannot be investigated. However, every time the Tian Xiaohan realm is opened, Master Hanmu will personally sit in the Wangwang Mountain in the Ice Phoenix Valley. Beside the sky cliff.”

"And it is stipulated that any monks who enter within a thousand miles of Xiaohan Temple cannot do anything within three years before and after the Dutian Xiaohan realm is opened. Otherwise, Master Hanmu will personally take action and kill those who do not follow the rules."

"Why is this?" After hearing what Su Qingyun said, Xiao Lin showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"Of course, only Master Hanmu knows the truth, but many cultivators in the Southern Territory have speculated that the reason why Master Hanmu did this is to protect the future inheritors of Xiaohan Temple."

"But not every time the Tian Xiaohan realm is opened. Among the cultivators who enter it, there are always some who can get the secret of Xiaohan Temple's inheritance. However, every thousand years, Xiaohan Temple can always enter the Dutian Xiaohan realm from many and come out smoothly. Find the future inheritor among the monks.”

"So that's it?" A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Lin's face. The purpose of many foundation-building monks entering Dutian Xiaohan Realm is naturally to refine the Soul-hooking Grass of Biyan Dan, and the Golden Dan monks who entered it Mostly for the inheritance of the so-called Xiaohan Temple.

After all, if you really get the inheritance of Xiaohan Temple, you can become the direct disciple of Master Hanmu. And for a long time, anyone who becomes the inheritance of Xiaohan Temple can basically enter the Nascent Soul stage, and at least Still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This temptation is enough to drive many Jindan monks crazy.

"Although there are indeed a lot of soul-hooking grass growing in Dutian Xiaohan Realm, and every time there are many foundation-building cultivators who enter it, as well as those golden elixir-stage cultivators who want to inherit the secret of Xiaohan Temple, there are always many people who can Pick the soul-hooking grass from it.”

"However, it is precisely because of the preciousness of the soul-hooking grass that the golden elixir monks who want to inherit the secret of Xiaohan Temple will basically kill them once they encounter the foundation-building monks in Dutian Xiaohan Realm. The soul-hooking grass may have been picked on the person."

"After all, although Master Hanmu stipulates that magic cannot be performed within a thousand miles of Xiaohan Temple, he does not stipulate that the same is true in Dutian Xiaohan realm."

Seeing Xiao Lin's ugly expression, Su Qingyun continued: "So I advise you not to enter the Dutian Xiaohan realm. Once those golden elixir monks come out of the Dutian Xiaohan realm, there will most likely be a few of them on them. Soul-hooking grass.”

"And for them, the purpose of the soul-hooking grass is either to reward the heirs of the next generation, or to sell it in exchange for spiritual stones, so every time Dutian Xiaohan Realm is closed, among the several fairy cities around Xiaohan Temple There may be soul-hooking grass for sale in the city, and some Dzogchen Foundation monks who are eager to form elixirs will pay high prices for it."

"Buy it at a high price?" Xiao Lin heard this and smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't know how much the price of this soul-hooking grass is?"

"Although the Soul-hooking Grass can refine Biyan Dan, it is limited by the success rate of refining the elixir and the scarcity of great alchemists. Therefore, the price of Biyan Dan will be very high, usually reaching tens of thousands per low-grade spiritual stone. , In some auctions, one low-grade spirit stone can even fetch a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan.”

"But the price of the Soul-hooking Grass will be relatively much less, about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per low-grade spirit stone. If you can buy two or three Soul-hooking Grasses, you can hope to directly exchange the two or three Soul-hooking Grasses for one. Bi Yan Dan.”

After hearing what Su Qingyun said, Xiao Lin felt slightly relieved. With his current worth, the spirit stone was not a problem, but he still had a troubled expression on his face.

"There are 30,000 pieces of low-grade spirit stones here. It's no problem to buy a soul-hooking grass. This is all the spirit stones that I have now. In addition, this piece of lapis lazuli should also be worth 10,000 to 20,000 pieces of low-grade spirit stones. Stone, whether you can buy the Biyan Pill depends on your luck." Seeing the expression on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun took out a large bag of spiritual stones and a fist-sized piece from the star ring. The light golden stone said to Xiao Lin.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face showed excitement. Although he had the idea of ​​being defensive and kept his wealth secret in front of the master, Xiao Lin was still surprised by the generosity of the master Su Qingyun.

"Master, how could my disciple accept so many spiritual stones from you?" Xiao Lin waved his hands and shook his head.

"A mere spiritual stone is nothing. Among my disciples, your second senior brother and you are the only ones who are sincere to me. Originally, I felt that your spiritual roots were a bit mixed. You have been able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building in this life." It’s a lot of luck.”

"But my teacher never expected that in just a few decades, you would reach the late stage of foundation building. It is really commendable. I will probably not be able to go any further in this life. If I can help you enter the golden elixir stage, Not to mention this little spiritual stone, even if it means ruining my life as a teacher, I would rather do it.”

Xiao Lin looked at the pale Su Qingyun, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart. He had seen the cruelty of the cultivation world with his own eyes. Since his cultivation, he had encountered conspiracies several times. Although he was able to avert danger in the end, It gave him a deeper understanding of the intrigues in the world of cultivation.

The once immature Xiao Lin gradually began to mature, and speaking only three points to each other became the rule of his life. However, Xiao Lin knew that his master was kind to him from the bottom of his heart. Yes, maybe he has some thoughts to support his loneliness.

But what's more important, in Xiao Lin's view, is the relationship between master and apprentice.

"Thank you, Master." After understanding this, Xiao Lin did not refuse, but bowed and put away the spirit stone and the piece of blue gold.

"Just now, I calculated that the next opening date of the Dutian Xiaohan Realm should be ten years later. You can also prepare early. As for whether to choose to enter the Dutian Xiaohan Realm or stay outside and wait for the Dutian Xiaohan Realm to close and try your luck in several nearby immortal cities, it is up to you to decide."

"Thank you for your reminder, Master. I will consider it carefully."

"Okay, I have said everything I should say. You can go. I am tired." Su Qingyun said, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiao Lin stood up from the futon, came to the door, bowed to Su Qingyun again, and then turned to leave.

After leaving the study, Xiao Lin crossed the courtyard. As soon as he came to the door, he saw his junior sister Su Yuru guarding the door with red eyes, as if she had just cried.

"Junior sister?"

"Brother, what happened to my father? Is there any hope? He won't tell me anything." Su Yuru said, her eyes misting up again, as if she was about to cry again.

Xiao Lin turned his head to look in the direction of the study, then turned around and made a "follow me" gesture to Su Yuru, and then took Su Yuru out of the gate of Qingning Palace.

After leaving the gate, Xiao Lin released the Bingluan Sword and drove the escape light, flying towards the distance. Su Yuru also drove a dark green jade Ruyi spiritual weapon, following closely behind Xiao Lin.

The two flew for more than ten miles before stopping on a cliff protruding from the mountain, a hundred feet high from Qingdan Peak.

The escape light dissipated, revealing the figures of the two.

"Brother?"

"Little sister, don't worry, Master is just injured. For us cultivators, even if the injury is serious, we can heal it with our own magic power. It just takes some time."

"Besides, Master is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. A minor injury is not a problem for him." Xiao Lin knew that Su Qingyun was unwilling to tell his daughter because he was afraid that his daughter would worry and do something dangerous.

Since Xiao Lin knew this, he would naturally not tell her the truth.

"Really? Brother, you didn't lie to me?" After hearing this, Su Yuru's pretty face showed a half-believing and half-doubting look, but her eyes clearly believed that what Xiao Lin said was true.

"Of course it's true, but Master was seriously injured this time and needs to be in seclusion to recover. Don't disturb him while he's recovering. If you startle him during the recovery, he might go crazy and go crazy. That would be bad."

"Well, I'll listen to you, senior brother, and never disturb my father's recovery." Su Yuru's pretty face finally cleared up. She stared with red eyes, but a smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Lin walked to a rock on the edge of the cliff and sat down gently. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain in the distance, he felt annoyed for no reason.

During his years of cultivation, whenever his cultivation stagnated or he encountered some confusion in cultivation, he liked to come to the edge of such cliffs, looking at the sunset above the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and meditating quietly.

And every time he saw such a scene, he felt his mind suddenly open up, and the boredom in his heart disappeared, and then he went back to continue practicing with full confidence.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Su Yuru came to Xiao Lin's side, leaned against the rock, followed Xiao Lin's gaze, looked at the orange-red round sun that was about to fall into the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said.

Xiao Lin seemed not to hear it. He was thinking about his master Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun was poisoned by the blood-eating and corrupting spirit poison, one of the ten deadly poisons. His current condition is definitely more serious than what Xiao Lin saw.

Before in the study, Xiao Lin had not thought of this level. Now thinking about it, Xiao Lin suddenly had a bad premonition.

Su Qingyun may not have a way to expel the blood-eating and corrupting spirit poison. His so-called retreat is to use his own magic power to resist the erosion of the blood-eating and corrupting spirit poison, and the other is to give people a false impression of retreat. At least before getting the exact news of his death, no one dared to bully him, whether it was himself or Su Yuru.

Xiao Lin knew very well that Su Qingyun was born as a casual cultivator and was a decent person. He was also well aware of some of the shortcomings in the sect, so he was always harsh to the several inner sect elders of those cultivation families and often suppressed and warned them without hesitation. Therefore, in Xiao Lin's opinion, his master should not be very popular among the dozen inner sect elders.