The two entered the Xianluo Sect with smiles on their faces. As soon as they entered the sect, Chu Yi was stunned by the architectural style of the Xianluo Sect.

The buildings in front of him were all kinds of strange things, but most of them were domes with white walls, jade pillars and stone steps, and these did not surprise Chu Yi. What surprised Chu Yi were some special buildings, and there seemed to be connections between these buildings.

"What's the matter, let's go, the main hall is ahead." Pang An looked at Chu Yi with a drunken face, and couldn't help reminding.

"There seems to be a connection between each of these houses. You can see that the roof is shaped like a rockery, and the clear spring on the mountain actually flows into the forest on this roof. It is not surprising that most buildings with domes and white walls, and these The rockery, the clear spring, and the woods and greenery are placed on the roof, which is really unusual. And that one, that one..." Chu Yi excitedly pointed at each special house.

Those houses are full of strange things, which really opened Chu Yi's eyes.

Pang An silently looked at Chu Yi who was dancing, but his heart felt warm. Chu Yi was the first person besides his parents and master to smile so happily in front of him.

This heartfelt laughter made Pang An a little envious.

"Hey, fat man, why did you bring back a country bumpkin? Could it be that you want him to be your company?" A thin voice reached the ears of the two of them, Chu Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he turned around and followed the prestige .

A tall and thin man walked towards the two with a fan, his eyes were full of disdain, and two jade pendants were hung on his waist, swaying with his twisting figure, the man walked up to Pang An When he was in front of him, he fanned himself with a fan and muttered, "Disgusting."

It was the first time for Chu Yi to see a man so enchanting. When this man walked in, it opened Chu Yi's eyes even more. This man's red lips were white, as if he had wiped off the whitewash. brush.

"Zuo Mei, don't go too far." Pang An said angrily.

The person named Zuo Mei is Pang An's younger brother. Although this person's makeup is feminine, he is ruthless and merciless, which is completely different from the sissy posture.

"Yo yo yo, little fat man is angry. Master is looking for you, so hurry up." Zuo Mei unfolded the folding fan in her hand with a "click", and covered her face with the folding fan and laughed sharply.

The laughter couldn't help but make Chu Yi's hairs stand on end. As a man, if he could do such an outrageous thing, probably only the one in front of him would come.

"Let's go." Pang An pulled Chu Yi, and the two walked towards the main hall.

Chu Yi looked back at Zuo Mei, but he saw something special in Zuo Mei's eyes, which was vicious.

When the two walked into the hall, Chu Yi's eyes widened again. The interior of the hall was more luxurious than the outside. Chu Yi's impression of the major sects was that they were poor and shabby. All kinds of pills and spirit stones are used to strengthen the power of the sect. The Xianluo sect is willing to spend such a large amount of money to decorate the house so magnificently, it must be rich and powerful.

When Chu Yi was in a daze, Pang An had already whispered to the boy next to him, and the boy hurried away with the bamboo basket handed by Pang An.

Not long after, a middle-aged man hurried over. The man had a bushy beard, a stern face, and his brows were wrinkled into a "Chuan" shape. As soon as he entered the hall, he hurriedly sat down.

Pang An hurriedly whispered to Chu Yi: "This is my master, Fang Wu, he is in charge of the pills in this sect. Ten top-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a hundred Shenghua pills and ten Lingzhi pills. "

Chu Yi nodded, and then took a step forward. Before Chu Yi could speak, the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him and said, "Are you here to ask for Dan?"

Chu Yi nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. He tried his best to pretend that he was a brat.

Although the middle-aged man's hair was not gray, Chu Yi always felt that this man had a sense of old-fashionedness when he spoke.

The man waved his hand, and two boys came in each holding a square box, one big and one small, wine red in color.

The two boys put the box in front of Chu Yi and walked away. Fang Wu, who was on the chair, raised his head and said, "One hundred Holy Flower Pills, ten Lingzhi Pills, you can see for yourself."

Chu Yi opened the box, and a strong aura mixed with fragrance hit him, making him dizzy.

Chu Yi hurriedly closed the upper box, delivered the Lingshi and walked out of the hall.

Chu Yi was amazed by the authenticity of the medicinal pills in the square box. He only now understood why so many monks were so obsessed with medicinal pills for assistance.

The aura contained in the pill was beyond Chu Yi's imagination. He couldn't believe that such a small pill could have such a big effect. Chu Yi also understood why these alchemy sects occupied a certain position on the mainland.

"What are you thinking? Why, judging by your expression, it seems that you have never taken spiritual power pills." Pang An asked in a daze when he saw the sky.

Chu Yi recovered his senses and stared at Pang An, then shook his head.

"It's not unusual. You are only in the Qi refining stage now. If you use pills to assist you in your cultivation, not only will it not benefit you at all, but it will also get twice the result with half the effort. Sure enough, such shortcuts are not advisable." Pang An scratched the back of his head, leisurely Said.

Chu Yi glanced at the square box in his hand, and then asked: "Fatty, since you understand it so well, why don't you ask why monks in the Qi refining period should not take such shortcuts?"

When Pang An heard Chu Yi's extremely serious tone, he said with a sneer: "Actually, I also listened to what Master said, and I don't know much about it."

Seeing that Chu Yi was still staring at him, he shrugged helplessly and said: "My master said that the most important thing for a person who refines Qi is the word Qi, and the medicine contains all the essence of spiritual energy. Basically, during this period, we should gain insights and condense energy, rather than opportunistically. It is said that the insights in the energy refining period will directly affect the future cultivation, and each stage needs to be down-to-earth. Pills are not our choice."

Pang An spoke with gusto, but Chu Yi nodded frequently.

But he thought of Lingyu, is this a shortcut?

Chu Yi was thinking secretly, unconsciously but in a daze.

Seeing that Chu Yi was distracted, Pang An knew that Chu Yi was thinking, so he immediately stopped talking, and the two of them walked on the road of Xianluozong without saying a word, and they had reached the gate of the mountain before they knew it.

Chu Yi said goodbye to Pang An, seeing that it was getting late, and the afterglow of dusk sprinkled on the faces of the two, parting, but Pang An felt a little bit reluctant

Chu Yi hurriedly ran down the mountain, halfway there, a person jumped from a lush tree.

Chu Yi took a closer look, frowned and said, "It's you."

The person who came was the eccentric Zuo Mei. Zuo Mei opened the folding fan in her hand with a "snap" and said sharply, "What kind of benefit did that fat man do to you? He actually blinded your eyes."

Chu Yi snorted coldly and said, "Good? You are brothers from the same sect. Not only do you not have a trace of camaraderie, but you also make things difficult for Pang An. You are really embarrassing for Xianluozong."

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