The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Headed by the old Taoist Xianyun, all four disciples under him arrived.

I think it is true that there is such an important place within the mountain gate, and someone dares to shout here, and it is quite familiar to the sound.

In this situation, let alone the old Taoist Xianyun can't sit still, even his disciples must at least show it.

Therefore, no matter what the reason is, the five remaining masters in the Secret Talisman Sect arrived in an instant.

However, Xiao Wenbing had no time to deal with them at this time, because Mingmei suddenly had a star in his eyes, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and his body shivered, as if he had an epilepsy and suddenly fell.

Xiao Wenbing was shocked. After this year's hard work, he could be considered quick-witted and quick-witted. Before Mingmei fell, he had already taken a step and helped him.

After looking closely, Senior Brother Mingmei's eyes were already pale. Needless to ask, he was shocked by his roar.

Xiao Wenbing never expected that his anger would have such power. He forced a smile and looked up at Old Taoist Xianyun without feeling guilty.

Although he had to look at him differently, in this case, it would be a difficult thing to count on him and turn a blind eye to him.

"What's wrong with Mingmei?" Old Taoist Xianyun stretched out his hand and Mingmei's body flew into the old Taoist priest's arms as if it was pulled by an invisible thread. His spiritual thoughts swept away, and a pair of thick eyebrows couldn't help but frowned tightly.

Lu Jun and Mingmei have always had a very good relationship, so he immediately asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with the third junior brother?"

"He was restless and seemed to be overly frightened, so he fell into a coma."

“Excessive fright?”

Everyone looked at Xiao Wenbing at the same time. His thunder roar just now was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Xiao Wenbing showed a bitter face awkwardly and said, "The third senior brother was sleepwalking just now. I wanted to scream him, but the voice seemed to be a little louder. Well... However, the master and all the senior brothers are both practitioners of Taoism, so I guess I won't care about this little voice."

His last sentence was unknowingly defended himself.

"Sleepwalking? How is that possible? The third junior brother is already in the realm of elixir formation, how is it possible... Huh?"

Lu Jun suddenly pointed at Xiao Wenbing, and his voice no longer had the same calmness as before: "You...you...you..."

Xiao Wenbing was puzzled in his heart, why did he stutter?

The eyes of the old Taoist Xianyun and others stared at Xiao Wenbing, and suddenly, their faces changed drastically at the same time.

Xiao Wenbing looked at his body in surprise, stood up, patted the dust, tidied up his clothes, and raised his head.

They actually looked like a dead person, staring at themselves tightly.

A trace of black appeared faintly on Xiao Wenbing's forehead again, but he was very self-aware and knew that any of the people here could easily bring himself down.

So even though he was angry, he still barely kept a smile on his face.

After a while, there was no movement. Xiao Wenbing sighed sadly. Since they didn't speak, he would ask for it on his own initiative. Anyway, it was a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster, and he could not escape it. If they were staring at them with monster-like eyes, he would not even be able to bear it.

"Master, senior brothers, what's wrong with you?"

"Carrying Pill?" Xianyun asked slowly. It was the first time since he practiced the Nascent Soul, which showed such an uncertain attitude towards something.

"Yes, Master, my disciple has already completed the pill." Xiao Wenbing responded obediently.

"Dancheng..." Old Dao Xianyun murmured.

"Dancheng, forty-three years..." Lu Jun looked dull and slowly burst out from his mouth.

"Fifty-one years..."

"Forty-nine years..."

"Fifty-eight years..."

It seems that it is different, and everyone tells the age of their elixir.

Within the mountain gate, the vinegar was soaring, and a strong sour smell that was urinating.

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Deep in the mountains and forests, a platform the size of a football field suddenly appeared in front of you. There were stones of all sizes, two stories high, standing tall, small like pigs and dogs, and gurgling spring water flowed quietly beside it. What a fairy mansion.

Just above this platform, a young woman in her prime was kneeling.

An old woman slowly stepped onto the platform, glanced at the woman who still refused to get up, and sighed helplessly: "Do you still refuse to give up?"

"Yes, please take it in for seniors." The weak voice contained an extremely firm will.

"Your qualifications are not good. I am afraid it will be difficult to understand the energy and cultivate spiritual power throughout your life, let alone any hope of forming pills to become infants." The old woman sighed sadly and said, "The road to seeking immortality is not so easy to succeed. My old man's qualifications are ten times better than you. He has been practicing hard for more than 40 years, and he has been wandering outside the door so far."

The old man's voice sighed, and when he thought of the hardships over the past decades, he suddenly felt emotion in his heart.

"My younger brother understand."

"Since you understand, do you still have to embark on this road?"

"yes."

"Oh... Even my old man is just an outer disciple and cannot let you enter the inner sect."

"yes."

"Well." The old man sighed and said loudly: "For decades, you are the first one who has such a firm heart. I will make an exception to accept you as my disciple. However, you must remember that since you have entered this path, don't regret it."

"Thank you, Master." The woman pulled her head deeply. Although her face was extremely pale due to the hardships she had been kneeling for days, her voice still felt a little relieved.

"Get up and have a good rest. After you recover your energy, your old body will naturally teach you the way of luck. As for what achievements will be in the future, it depends on your own luck." The old man waved his sleeves and sighed.

After kowtowing three times again, the young woman stood up hard, but her legs were blocked at this time. Although she stood up, her foothold was unstable and she was shaking.

The old man waved his hand helplessly, and immediately a disciple of his disciples helped her to the room.

Lying on the bed and using some light porridge, her energy recovered a little.

She looked up and her clear eyes passed through the window and looked at the blue sky.

A graceful arc was drawn from the corner of her mouth, as if she was joyful, but with a hint of concern.

"Did you see it? I've gotten closer to you..."

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