Chapter 646 Apprentice

He blankly returned to his originally happy home, but now he is in a mess. His stomach is curled up in ** and silently looking out of the door. This family was originally happy, but unfortunately, everything has changed since that day.

Many realms in Queensland, immortals do not exist in the world. They are wandering outside the world, idle and wild cranes, free in the world, and occasionally enter the world to practice. Now it is an era when various sects are fighting against each other, and demons and demons are rampant. Therefore, almost every town will have sect monks stationed. Therefore, monks are in people. There are also many children with roots, who are looked at by these people and begin to practice one after another.

Xiaoxi is one of them, but he is tragic. The last time a demon master came, his parents unfortunately died in that terrible fight.

Xiaoxi was relatively silent, but now she is even more silent.

At this time, a thin Taoist figure appeared in front of Xiaoxi's house. He looked around and stepped into Xiaoxi's house.

Seeing this figure, Xiaoxi was stunned and then sat up. Although he was a farmer, he also read a lot of books. When he saw people, he stood up to greet them.

"Xiaoxi has met the Taoist priest. My family is in great trouble and inconvenient. Please..." This Taoist priest Xiaoxi has never seen it. The pain of losing his parents is not like too much contact with outsiders.

After only half of his words, he was interrupted by the man. He smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter. It's just a few days that the poor road doesn't like lively places." After saying that, regardless of whether Xiaoxi agrees or not, he came in directly.

Xiaoxi hurriedly stopped him, but he could not stop him. Seeing this, he looked coldly at the uninvited Taoist priest, looked around him, and looked at his figure. Suddenly, some strange thoughts a strange thought appeared in his heart.

This man is definitely a cloth.

He looked around a lot, but saw that there were still a lot of magic spirits left here. Presumably, demon monks had been here. However, this is Kunzhou. Although it is connected to Yanzhou and most of them are monsters, there are very few magic monks. They don't know what they are doing here. Do they still want to infiltrate Kunzhou? Aren't you afraid of flashing your waist? The east of Kunzhou is the East China Sea, which is also a border land. It is not as prosperous as Zhongzhou, but it is not something that magic monks can touch.

The teenager, who lost his parents, must be depressed and full of hatred. Let's observe them for a few days and look at their temperament. Although fate will certainly connect them, it does not prevent him from testing him.

Xiaoxi suddenly said, "I don't have much food here, and there is only one house left. If the master wants to live, it's not impossible, but I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient."

Bu Yi looked at Xiaoxi a few times and said to himself, "This boy has lost his parents and is not blinded by hatred. He is also a candidate for Taoism. Unfortunately, like himself, his qualifications are not good, but do the five elements of true thunder law need to be regarded as qualifications?" Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The roof is broken. Just find someone to repair it."

Xiaoxi stopped talking and looked at the uninvited Taoist priest. He felt a little strange in his heart. He turned his head, walked to the room and closed the door. At this moment, it was already dusk. It was time to practice. Tomorrow morning, he had to get up early and go to the private school for class.

The cloth did not release divine consciousness, but a pair of black pupils shone all over the world. Xiaoxi was practicing, and naturally he could not hide it from his eyes. The Taoism he practiced is very shallow, which is the most basic mixed skill of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. It can only strengthen the body and cultivate the original power. It is the most basic skill to practice kendo, and it is not very advanced. This skill has been trained to the highest level, and it is just nine layers of gas refining.

The origin of these skills is naturally passed down by several condensive monks in the town. They are all disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

There are many sects in Kunzhou, the most famous of which is Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. This branch of Lingxiao Pavilion is the most aggressive sword cultivation in the world. Naturally, it is highly respected by many people. On the contrary, Shoushan Taoist Temple is very low-key except for several nearby sects. However, because of the birth of cloth clothes, the Shoushan Taoist Temple suddenly However, they rose and were known again by the world. Of course, these names are basically only in the monastic world, in the secular world, as before, the same as before.

It's been a few days.

Xiaoxi's days are getting harder and harder day by day. He is just a 12-year-old child who has no source of livelihood. Naturally, it is getting harder and harder day by day. However, he still goes to class in the morning as before, but at noon, he changes to an inn to work part-time and comes back to practice at night. Naturally, a well-qualified child is thousands of miles a day. He The qualification is not good, so the gap can be seen. Although this town is poor, there are one or two highly qualified disciples who soon emerged among teenagers. Presumably, Xiaoxi's position in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion suddenly became prominent. Not only was he accepted into the door wall, but also given a weapon.

Seeing this, Xiaoxi is hotter and harder.

Buyi is like a Taoist priest in Yunyou. He comes back at night and goes out during the day. He can't see anyone for a day. Only at night can Xiaoxi see this strange person and return to his home. However, the Taoist priest is very quiet and there is no trouble. Instead, he repaired his roof, which looks like a home.

Today, Xiaoxi came back from the outside as usual and found that the Taoist priest was not in his room, but in the courtyard. His clothes were very thin. In this cold winter, he looked a little panicked.

"Little guy, are you back?"

Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment and nodded. His face was a little pale. Obviously, he was hungry. He looked at the cloth and suddenly said, "Master, aren't you cold? My father's clothes are still there. I'll give you one. After saying that, I will go into the house. He raised his feet and was about to go in.

At this time, the cloth said, "I know you are practicing."

Xiaoxi suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest with a bleak face, "How can you avenge your parents if you don't practice?"

Buyi asked again, "What if the person who killed your parents was killed by you?"

Xiaoxi was stunned and said almost without thinking, "I don't want to kill, and I don't want to be killed. I can only become stronger." He clenched his fist, and his face was even more miserable.

The cloth smiled faintly, "Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Xiaoxi raised his eyebrows and said, "What ability do you have? Can you be stronger than Uncle Lu and others?" Uncle Lu in his mouth is the five generations of disciples stationed in the small town of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Naturally, the cloth will not say that I can press them to death with one finger. He just said lightly, "According to the generation, they should call me uncle."

Xiaoxi was shocked. He looked left and right at the cloth clothes, but he didn't find that this young and excessive guy would be Uncle Lu and other immortals, and his face showed a little disbelief.

Bu Yi smiled, and his consciousness suddenly moved.

A moment later, three figures appeared together and came to the small west gate. It was the three disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion. When they saw the cloth clothes, they were immediately shocked. They walked to the cloth clothes and bowed down. "I have seen the cloth master, the uncle Wan'an."

Xiaoxi was stunned. He looked at the cloth clothes blankly, with an incredible look in his eyes.

The cloth waved his hand, "Get up."

The three immediately stood up and looked very excited. Although they were disciples of the fifth generation, they had also heard of the deeds of cloth clothes. The disciples of the fifth generation naturally had great respect for the masters of the god period.

"Uncle, it's really an honor for us to see you. I don't know if you are here..." One of the disciples summoned up the courage and said that he has his own power. Obviously, he is not an ordinary person in the secular world. He can't exert pressure, so he dares to ask questions.

Buyi looked at this guy and was a little surprised. He smiled faintly and said, "There is not much to do. This time, I mainly want to ask Xiaoxi if he is willing to be my apprentice. If you don't, I can only look for someone else.

Hearing this, the three looked at Xiaoxi in their eyes, full of incredible colors. They wished they could replace them in person. They tried their best to wine at Xiaoxi, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Although Xiaoxi lost his relatives and his heart was full of grief, he was not stupid. Seeing this, he didn't know what was going on. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, please be worshipped by the apprentice."

Bu Yi laughed and said, "Okay, it's worthy of being the predestined person with me." He looked at the three people and said, "I'm happy today. I'll reward you with a skill."

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Xiaoxi followed Buyi. According to the tradition of Shoushan Taoism, beginners must walk a long way to exercise their will and temper their spirit. Originally, according to the previous tradition, a master first led a section of road, and then flew to the foot of the Shoushan Mountains, and then they went up the mountain by themselves to complete their mastership. But Buyi didn't want to do this. He didn't want Xiaoxi to return to Shoushan Taoist Temple so early.

PS: Well, the next update will be in seven days. See you after the National Day, hahaha!