Wherever there is Xie Danzhu, there is Dragon Claw Locust. Outside the window of Xie Danzhu's residence in Qixia Mountain Spiritual Artifacts Museum, a dragon claw locust grows vigorously. The senior brothers in the same hall also find it very strange, but no one knows that the Dragon Claw Locust was born for Xie Danzhu-

Except for the night on the first day of going up the mountain, Elder Lin took Xie Danzhu to ask questions, there was no news about the poisonous fog of Heishi Ridge. Maybe the elders went to investigate. Anyway, Xie Danzhu didn't know. He only heard that Fei Qingzhi's poison was solved, but his cultivation was greatly affected.

Winter goes and spring comes, and more than two months have passed in the Qixia Mountain Spiritual Artifact Museum. He is sixteen years old and has grown a lot taller. He has lost his youthful aura and his facial contours have gradually become clear. His days in Qixia Mountain were dull. Outer disciples were not allowed to go out without a token of going out of the mountain, so they have been staying in the Spiritual Artifact Museum. Apart from learning to make medium-grade spiritual artifacts, there is no progress. The central realm of his own cultivation is far from being able to condense into a red soul wheel. It seems that it will not be possible to practice in less than two years. The third level of the central realm is a hurdle, and many practitioners are blocking this high hurdle.

However, Xie Danzhu is well-known in the Qixia Mountain Spiritual Artifact Museum. He can make medium-grade spiritual artifacts by himself after two months of studying. This is something that has not been open for more than a thousand years. Xie Danzhu is indeed an extremely rare weapon-making genius, but no matter how rare the weapon-making genius is, he is not as important as a qualified inner disciple, deserves the attention of the masters and elders of Qixia Mountain, because the weapon-making genius has died in decades. After the excellent inner disciple breaks through the seventh realm of Soul Refining, his lifespan is doubled. He is the backbone of a sect. The Qixia Mountain Sect can last for more than a thousand years, and it is these elite disciples, so Xie Danzhu's talent in making tools is only well-known in the Spiritual Artifact Museum.

The assessment of the outer disciples is approaching, and Xie Danzhu is a little hesitant and wonders whether to participate. The outer disciples will only be promoted to the inner disciples only when they practice at the third level of the central realm. If it is the first level, the second level will only be granted the next level of magic pills, and Xie Danzhu has already had the third level of magic pills, so he feels that it is not interesting to participate in this assessment. It is better to practice quietly by himself. When he reaches the central realm, he will show his strength and become a disciple of the inner sect. At that time, he can enjoy the treatment of 100 medium-grade bronze crystals per year.

What made Xie Danzhu a little worried was Mrs. Beigong You of Yuyuan Mansion. Beigong You should have received the letter long ago, so why didn’t anyone send him to him? When he sent the letter, he was careful and did not explain who he was. He thought that if Beigong You arrived at Zixia Mountain, he would naturally know that he would go to see Beigong You to explain the situation that Mrs. Beigong died with the enemy that day, and then return the red jade. But now he has arrived at Qixia Mountain, I am afraid that Beigong You will not be able to find him, but it is not difficult to find him. The only ones in Fuliang Mountain that day were him and Fei Tianyue, two disciples of Zixia Mountain.

Xie Danzhu didn't know that the huge danger was approaching him step by step.

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In addition to the main peak of Qixia Peak, there are twelve other peaks. Each mountain has masters from the Soul Condensation Realm to take charge, and there are also a large number of inner disciples who follow the practice. Qixia Peak is not a place for practice, but a place for handling sect affairs. The Spiritual Medicine Hall and the Spiritual Artifact Hall are also on Qixia Peak-

In the early morning or dusk, if you walk among the twelve peaks of Qixia Mountain, you will see groups of flying paper cranes, in all colors, like big dragonflies flying densely in the air, from this mountain to another mountain, and shuttle back and forth between the twelve peaks, these paper cranes will accurately fly to someone, and the person can catch it by stretching out his hand. If it spreads the paper crane, it is a piece of letter, which is often sweet, and if it is hot, of course, there are also resentment-

The practice in the mountains has been as monotonous and lonely as a day. Young male disciples and female disciples meet by chance, and they fall in love at first sight, leaving a mark of a crane to pass on each other, and then they have a paper crane to pass on a letter to express love. How can men and women who have not yet surpassed the Soul Condensation Realm to see the secret of life and death, avoid the love between men and women?

In the evening of spring, Xie Danzhu stood alone on Qianren Cliff west of Qixia Peak, looking north, thinking about his father, brother and younger sister Qinglan, and he hadn't seen them for almost half a year. His brother said he wanted to marry his sister-in-law, but he didn't know if it was done? He would come to inform me if he really got married.

The little fox Laner squatted at Xie Danzhu's feet, watching several paper cranes pass by the cliff, and suddenly she kicked her front paws, and a small stone flew out, one of the pink paper cranes was weak, and could not resist the skeletons. They suddenly lost the aura of the destination and began to fly randomly. I don't know who they were flying to. The sweet words may have been handed to a stranger by mistake, which messed up the stranger's heart, or the stranger was scolded without any brains. It's so unfair.

"Lan'er is not allowed to be naughty." Xie Danzhu leaned over and picked up the little fox Lan'er, and saw a light blue paper crane coming towards him. Xie Danzhu waved his hand like a fly: "Go, go--"

The light blue paper crane did not listen, and suddenly fell on the head of the little fox Laner in Xie Danzhu's arms. The little fox Laner stood up and did not move, waiting for Xie Danzhu to get the paper crane.

Xie Danzhu picked up the paper crane and saw that the spiritual energy on it had dissipated and could not fly anymore. The sixteen-year-old Xie Danzhu still had the strong curiosity of a young man. Since the paper crane could not fly, it would be okay to see what he wrote. He spread the stacked paper cranes, but saw a few words on it: "Senior Brother Yi, I am pregnant. Let's say goodbye to the master's sect and return to his hometown to get married?"

Xie Dan and Zhu's hands were as if they were burned and quickly threw the blue letter to the ground, thinking: "Who is Senior Brother Yi? It's a bit bad now. If Senior Brother Yi doesn't receive the letter, he will naturally have no way to reply. The senior sister who sent the letter must be angry, but it doesn't matter much. It is common for paper cranes to be lost. Since they can all be pregnant, it should not be difficult to meet and will explain it clearly."

A gust of wind came, and the blue letter fell down the cliff.

Someone from the Lingyao Hall sang: "Xie Danzhu, come here-"

Xie Danzhu knew that this was Senior Sister Guo from the Lingyao Museum. Senior Sister Guo also liked Xiaohu Lan'er very much and often picked some small fruits for Xiaohu Lan'er to eat.

The little fox Lan'er didn't wait for Xie Danzhu to take a step. She jumped and went there. She ate the little red beans given by Senior Sister Guo. Senior Sister Guo smiled and said, "Xie Danzhu, I saw you peeking at someone's paper crane and said, "Who did you write to? What did the child see if he doesn't learn well?"

Xie Danzhu blushed and said, "It's nothing to write to someone named Senior Brother Yi."

There are thousands of disciples from the Twelve Peaks of Qixia Mountain. Senior Sister Guo didn’t know who Senior Brother Yi was, and didn’t care. She talked about some gossip with Xie Danzhu and teased the little fox Lan'er.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard Xu Zhi call out from the spiritual weapon hall: "Danzhu, Danzhu--"

Xie Danzhu quickly took Xiaohu Lan'er back, saw Xu Zhi, and asked, "What's the matter with me, Brother Senior?"

Xu Zhi said: "There is someone at the foot of the mountain who said it was your fellow villager. He sent a message saying that your father was sick and asked you to go back. I have asked you for ten days off from the elder of the Spiritual Artifact Curator."

Xie Danzhu was shocked. Dad was sick. He had never seen Dad get sick before when he got so old, so why did he get sick?

Xu Zhi took out a small wooden box with a pill in it and said, "This is the disease-relieving and prolonging life pill sent to me by the master. My parents died early and were not blessed to be filial. I should not need it for the time being. I will lend it to you first. Go back to take it to your father for treatment. In the future, you will return it to me if you receive the pill."

Xie Danzhu was very moved and could not even say anything grateful.
Chapter completed!