Chapter 587: Good Teacher

"Everyone, please work harder." The leader of the team is a beautiful woman, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, with a surging Qi sea. She has the second level of foundation building cultivation. She is a Taoist temple under the First Qi Sect, and she can be considered an upper-class figure.

"Okay, Master Ge." Seeing that the work was almost done, the disciples were not too worried and were still joking. This woman is Ge Yiyi, whom Wu Yi knew in the past.

The spells were all used together, and after countless blows, the "tree demon" finally fell. Wood chips were flying and dancing in the wind. Seeing this, all the disciples cheered and rushed forward to clean up the tree demon. I don't know what happened to this thing. How many wooden swords can be refined are rare treasures for these low-level monks.

But at this moment, the soil trembled, the trees undulated, and a powerful momentum spread out. It was full of evil spirit, as if something terrible was about to appear.

The joy that the disciples had just felt was gone, their faces changed drastically, they were extremely panicked, and they hurriedly hid behind Master Yiqian.

Ge Yiyi originally thought that his opponent was a foundation-building monster, and perhaps he had a strong cultivation base, which was why he made such a big fuss. But when she saw the tentacles of the monster underneath, she realized something was wrong.

This was probably a golden elixir monster. She immediately ordered her disciples to retreat and find their own way out. However, she and the other two foundation-building monks stayed where they were, thinking of using Taoist magic weapons to block the monster for a while. The disciples fight for time to escape.

The scene below reminded Wu Yi of the scenes in Dahuai Town in the past. When the ghost king appeared in the past, several foundation-building masters at that time ignored his own escape and abandoned the disciples below. Most of the disciples perished.

Having seen too much darkness, Wu Yi looked at the world. Even though he had good intentions, it was still gray. It was a pity that he did not meet such a kind teacher when he first entered Taoism.

When Wu Yi recalled it, the insect hiding in the ground had already jumped out, opening its ferocious mouthparts. It was originally a tiny insect. Because it swallowed the mysteries of the sun and the moon, absorbed the essence of plants and trees, refined golden elixirs, and grew to the size of a calf. In terms of size, this place is the remnant of the Cangwu Mountains. It is rare for such a powerful thing to appear.

The insect opened its mouth and spit out dark green corrosive venom. The venom was as fast as thunder. Suddenly it came to the eyes. A male cultivator who couldn't avoid it was infected by the venom. The precious clothes on his body could not last for a few moments before being corroded and turned into a waste product. , the venom stained the body, as if it was fried in oil, and he couldn't help but scream in pain, and he had lost the ability to fight anymore.

And this voice also brought Wu Yi back from his memories. It was really embarrassing to let this evil beast show off his cruelty in front of him.

He wanted to eliminate harm for the people, but he didn't have to do it himself. Wu Yi summoned the insect king from the pearl and let him solve it.

Let's say that the insect paralyzed one person, but he didn't give up. He raised his hind legs and jumped suddenly in front of Ge Yiyi. It was like thunder and lightning, and it kept jumping for several miles.

Ge Yiyi had no time to react before she was bullied by the insect. However, she was able to remain calm in the face of danger. However, she raised the sharp sword in her hand and stabbed the insect hard at the almost invisible eyes.

This time, the insect's vital point was really hit. The insect howled in pain and subconsciously raised its front legs, trying to sweep Ge Yiyi away. However, at this moment, another insect suddenly howled and joined the battlefield.

Ge Yiyi only thought they were enemies, and her heart felt like she was falling into an ice cave. She unexpectedly encountered two golden elixir insects. This time, she was absolutely unable to escape.

However, the next moment, everything was completely beyond her expectation. The two insects were fighting each other. Obviously, the new insect was much more powerful. With just one blow, it broke the opponent's front legs, and then With one mouthful, he bit off his opponent's head, ending the battle cleanly.

As soon as he came out of the wolf's den, he encountered a tiger again. This was what Ge Yiyi was thinking. The insect that jumped out before was not enough to fight, but now this one is dead.

After the Insect King won, he roared quite proudly, and the sound shook the sky.

Wu Yi shouted: "Come back soon."

The Insect King, who had acted extremely powerful before, suddenly became paralyzed and came to Wu Yi's side obediently, surrendering respectfully.

Only then did Ge Yiyi realize that it was not a coincidence, but that a powerful person passed by and saved several of her lives.

"Thank you so much for saving my life." Ge Yiyi bowed respectfully.

Above the sky, Wu Yi was surrounded by clouds and fog, surrounded by two black and white dragons transformed into yin and yang. There were also shadowy ghost soldiers guarding him, who were so majestic that they looked like gods and men on earth.

Wu Yi casually pulled out the venom from the male cultivator and said: "Don't thank me, thank yourself. I hope you will stick to your heart and bring a stream of cleanliness to this dirty cultivation world."

"Disciple, please remember the teachings of the real person." Ge Yiyi said, she was still Wu Yi's senior sister in the past, but cultivation is the most important thing. With Wu Yi's current cultivation level, she would not be wrong in calling herself a disciple, and Wu Yi would not be wrong either. As for not being able to bear it.

After thinking about it, after all, he was an old friend of his. He would help him when he met him. Wu Yi dropped two yin and yang qi from practicing the Qi Dao Sutra to erase his mark, and said: "This is the yin and yang two qi. It can refine miscellaneous energy. If you use it well, it will not be difficult to make a pill. I hope you can use it well."

Ge Yiyi was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. The eyes of fellow Taoists beside her were full of envy, wondering why the seniors didn't reward her.

"Dare you ask the real person his Taoist ID number?"

Wu Yi seemed very indifferent and said: "If we are destined to meet each other in the future, we will see each other again. If we are not destined to meet each other, we don't need to know much."

It was a small matter with bare hands. After Wu Yi finished it, he drifted away, as bright as an immortal.

"This real person must have condensed the golden elixir! So amazing." The Taoist priest next to Ge Yiyi looked at Wu Yi's demeanor and said enviously.

"Maybe!" Although Ge Yiyi said so, she had a bolder idea in her heart, that is, the previous "senior"'s tone was quite plain when he mentioned the golden elixir, and it was more likely that there was an existence above the golden elixir.

Ge Yiyi knew that there were many powerful masters in Yiqimen, but the highest level of cultivation she had seen in her life was the golden elixir realm. Above that, she was not qualified to meet in a remote place.

One day, I will reach that level. Holding the yin and yang in her palm, Ge Yiyi was full of confidence.

Decades later, things have changed, mountains and rivers are wide, and along the way, Wu Yi walked and stopped, indulged in the mountains and rivers, and played in the market. Since he started practicing, he has been isolated from the world and practiced with all his heart. He has not heard of the fireworks of the world for a long time. Now, he really feels like he is in another world.

After a month, Wu Yi's edge gradually subsided and he became more flexible. However, this was just a sword hidden in the scabbard. When he drew it out again, it would be sharper than before.

Too much rigidity is easy to break, so Wu Yi occasionally relaxed and hid himself in the busy city, like a wandering Taoist priest. He was in such a good mood. Surrounded by people he didn't know, he smiled when he was happy and showed anger when he was unhappy. He was free and at ease.