Until the painted flying car arrived at the Cloud Pulp Palace, Wen Yuqing did not make up her mind, but fortunately, the Guangheng Hall and the Cloud Pulp Hall were far away, and she could change her mind at any time.

Wei Seventeen said goodbye to the master of Guangheng Palace, returned to the Cloud Pulp Palace, sat upright on the pine couch, took out the things given by Shen Chen, and wiped off the treasure light that covered people's ears and eyes, and it was indeed a pitted kernel. He played with it for a long time, thoughtfully, and didn't know what Shen Chen's intention was. However, in the Biluo Hall all these years, he has taken care of him, and now he is not without a cage, and it is expected that it will not harm him.

He planted the kernel in "a mustard cave sky", his heart moved slightly, and the towering tree sowed vitality, prompted it to take root and sprout, opened branches and leaves, grew to a zhang Xu Gao, and opened the white flowers of a tree, swaying in the wind. When the white flowers fell one after another, the branches bore a total of thirteen fist-sized fruits, sweet and fragrant, and the Chinese people were drunk.

Wei Seventeen counted silently, from germination to fruit, it lasted twenty-one days before and after, and the towering tree was endlessly vibrant, consolidating the cave sky, nourishing all things, and changing to the master of the Biluo Palace, but it also failed to prompt the seeds in such a short period of time, and the results were immediate.

Wei Qiqi picked a fruit, wiped it on the placket, sniffed it again, his expression was in a trance, he couldn't help but come to his mouth and take a bite, swallowed it, and then a warm current rose, and Zhenyuan thickened a little.

The fruit smelled tempting, but the entrance was sour, astringent and bitter, Wei Qiqi suddenly woke up, he knew that there was a difference, he was determined, but he was also confused by this fruit, and ate a bite in a daze, if it was a poisonous thing, it would have already been on the way. However, the gift given by the Lord of Biluo Hall is both unexpected and reasonable. A drop of star medicine is infinitely useful, compared to it, the ordinary things that nourish the true yuan suddenly become chicken ribs, but Wei Qiqi cultivates the technique of "life star", this small fruit core is just a charcoal in the snow, it couldn't be better.

Wei Qiqi took two bites of the sour fruit and swallowed it, leaving only one kernel in his palm. He breathed and carried, urged the Nine Dragons to return to the Gong, practiced for three days and nights, did not feel inappropriate, and summoned Yin Yuan'er, showed the Taiyin Yuan Life Bead, rolled around the body, and probed the surface with pure Yin Qi, nothing was wrong, and then he put his mind at ease.

He is also a resolute person, who escaped into the cloud pulp cave at the moment, retreated in the floating palace of Lotus Peak, swallowed foreign fruits, absorbed star power, tirelessly polished the true yuan, and the Tao deepened day by day. The only thing he regretted was that the kernel given by Shen Chenyi was spurred by the vitality of creation, and thirteen foreign fruits were produced, but only one of them contained seeds, otherwise, he could have planted a fruit forest, which was inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

But this is wishful thinking, how can heaven and earth spiritual objects be so easy to obtain!

Yin Yuan'er refining the "star medicine" was frustrated, knowing that the opportunity was irreluctant, and he had already extinguished his enterprising intentions, and in the past hundred years, he had taken care of the cave for the lord of the Cloud Pulp Palace, carefully taking care of the floating palace, touring the mountains and rivers, carefree, and living a happy life. Yin Yuan'er knew that in the heavenly court, she was just a small role that was not worth mentioning, compared to those true immortal powers, just like the fluorescent light and Haoyue, fortunately Wei Seventeen cared about the old feelings, so he was able to live in this cave heavenly fairyland, and he was very grateful in his heart, and he did not hesitate to break his oath and tell the thirteen secret talismans of Tiye one by one, and no longer hide his secrets.

Wei Qiqi intended to admit her feelings, and he didn't say anything, Yin Yuan'er didn't know, he had seen Bo Yong Zhenren cast the secret talisman sword array, and he had already seen the mystery of the Tiye secret talisman.

The cloud pulp cave is a long time, and more than ten years have passed suddenly, on this day, the golden stem dew came to pass, and the lord of Guangheng Hall came to visit, and now he is waiting outside the hall.

Wei Qiqi was slightly stunned, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, got up to greet him in person, and invited the Lord of the Wen Palace to sit in the Cloud Pulp Palace, and the tassels offered tea and fruits, and stood beside him. Wen Yuqing drank a cup of tea, ate the fruit, seemed to have something on her mind, and didn't speak for a long time.

Wei Qiqi observed the words and distinguished, she seemed to have something for herself, not that there was something wrong with the Yuehua Wheel Mirror or the Eight Maidens Fairy Screen. However, since it was difficult to speak, it must be a tricky matter, so he didn't take the initiative to say it, and casually asked about refining the puppet.

Wen Yuqing did not hide it, and said frankly that this matter is very discordant, whether it is to take the female music in the screen of the Eight Immortals, or to take the soul of the Divine Soul with the Yuehua Wheel Mirror, and infuse the puppet with nothing, such as the tassel The soul and body are integrated, and they are integrated, it seems to be a match made in heaven, and the magic hand is even obtained, but it can not be repeated.

As she spoke, her eyes stared at the tassels, as if she intended to dismantle her body, strip off her soul, and find out, but it was only because of Wei XVII that she could not form it. The tassel was furious in her heart when she saw it, and quietly moved her steps, hiding behind Wei Qiqi, not daring to raise her head.

Wei Qiqi stroked her hair, a little clear in his heart, and said with a smile: "The Lord of the Wen Palace is a hundred secrets, the old master of the Eight Immortals Leping teaches music and dance, and teaches the true law, so as to ensure the clarity of the tassel Lingtai, the root of it is in the true law." ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Wen Yuqing was stunned, and muttered: "I don't know what the true law is?" In an instant, all the true laws circulating in the heavenly court swept through his mind like a marquee, some of them were clear in his chest, and some of them were only known by name, and there were all kinds of them, no less than a hundred and ten, and there were as many as one or twenty kinds of them just to warm and nourish the soul.

Wei Qiqi said: "The heavenly court is long, the years are long, the Lord of the Wen Palace can try them one by one, or he can solve the confusion in his heart, and push the puppet technique to an unprecedented situation." ”

Wen Yuqing came back to her senses and said with a wry smile: "The concubine is only afraid that she has more than enough heart and not enough strength. ”

Wei Qiqi asked knowingly, "Why did Lord Wen say this?"

Wen Yuqing said: "After the enemy retreated from the Bodhi Palace in the thirty-third day, the halls suffered serious casualties and could not be maintained.

"There was a big battle outside the Zhengyang Gate, and Yuan Songhe, the head of the Chao Zen Master, fell one after another, so the Silver Armor Hall was merged into the Biluo Palace, the Tianquan Hall was merged into the Treasure Lamp Palace, and the Cloud Pulp Hall also changed hands. ”

"The seven halls of the Wangjing Palace have not been reduced, and the lord of the Cao Palace has carried out the old practice of 'following the gram', for a period of one hundred and eighty years, when the halls will be enshrined in rotation, if they can survive the three major calamities of war, fire and thunder on the heavenly machine platform, they can choose a hall to enter the master, defeat the hall master, and replace it. ”

The eldest son, Guan Qianqi, and pure Yangzi all fell, Wen Yuqing is good at puppetry, and is not good at fighting. Wei Qiqi simply made his words clear, "Lord Wen is here, can he ask for help?"

"Exactly. ”

"Other palaces and other palaces can also help?"

"It doesn't matter, even if you say that the master of the Xia Palace can make a move. ”

Wei Qiqi glanced at her, "Why didn't the Lord of the Wen Palace ask for help from the Lord of the Biluo Palace?"

Wen Yuqing smiled bitterly: "The old rule is set by the Lord of the Cao Palace, after 'the following grams', there is also a sentence 'do what you can'. This is done according to one's ability, not only to survive the three tribulations of war, fire and thunder in front of everyone, and to challenge the hall master, but also to limit the hall master to ask for help from others, and must pay a sufficient price in front of everyone, without objection. Don't hide it from the lord of the Wei Palace, the Guangheng Hall has its appearance, and can please move the things of the lord of the Biluo Palace, but the concubine body really can't take it, even if it is the lord of the Changhe Palace, Huang Wuzi, the concubine body is beyond his strength. ”

Wei Qiqi suddenly understood, the great enemy attacked that day, and no one from the Chao Zen Master of the Cloud Pulp Hall was spared, and in the eyes of others, he, the newly ascended Cloud Pulp Hall Master, was not in good condition, so he fulfilled Wen Yuqing instead.