Chapter 7 Want to practice this skill

"It's a thousand sorrows, isn't it?" The master walking in front of him asked coldly. The apprentice behind quickly replied, "Yes, master!" The answer was very respectful and even a little flattering.

"The root bone is a mess, and this name is a little interesting." The master nodded and asked, "Why do you want to cultivate immortals?" The apprentice immediately replied, "In order to defeat demons, support justice..."

The master stopped, turned around and interrupted him: "Don't tell me this is useless. Answer honestly."

"If I'm honest and you don't drive me away, I'll tell you... In order to pick up girls, do you understand?" The apprentice thought so, but he smiled awkwardly and said, "The master's eyes are really like a torch. I can't hide my little thoughts from you. In order to soak...in order to live immortality!"

"Humph!" The master turned around and the apprentice followed. The two of them asked and answered, and gradually drifted away.

Through the master's mouth, Yue Qianchou had a little understanding of Qingguangzong. The master's name is Hao Sansi, who belongs to the eighth generation of disciples and is the same generation as the head Liu Changqing. As for the higher generation, they no longer care about common things and hide in the back mountain to practice. The generation of Yue Qianchou is still quite high. The lowest generation of Qingguang Sect is the eleventh generation of disciples. When you meet Yue Qianchou, the ninth generation of disciples, you have to call your uncle. Hao Sansi has never accepted a disciple, and Yue Qianchou is the first one.

Just across a courtyard wall, Yue Qianchou was shocked. Looking around, thousands of houses were built along the mountains in the back mountain. How strong it should be to build a large building complex on such a high mountain. Yue Qianchou now gives Qingguangzong only two words "rich".

Looking along the stone road, the style of the house is not the same, and most of them are attached to the yard. The house and the yard are big and small. Hao Sansi led Yue Qianchou to a house that was not small, and the yard was not small. After entering, Hao Sansi said, "I live alone here. There are many rooms. You can choose any one."

Yue Qianchou was a little dumbfounded as soon as he came in. From the outside of the yard, the house was also bright, but as soon as he approached, there was an indescribable smell. In short, it smelled very bad. At that time, I thought, is this the smell of the legendary elixir? The scene in front of him can't believe it. Is this the place where immortals live?

The smell of wine, sweat, foot, and the rotten smell of all kinds of garbage. Look at the eyes... that... that... and that. Yue Qianchou couldn't tell what it was. It was so dark that it was so dark that it was almost higher than the courtyard wall, emitting a messy smell, and the whole yard could not even see a single weed. I felt like vomiting on the spot. In order to give the master face, I forcibly held it back. He couldn't believe that a living person could live like this!

When the master said that he should choose a room to live in, he nodded with tears and agreed. He was not moved, but smelly. In his own heart, it is more fucking hot than cutting onions. At this time, Yue Qianchou just wanted to send his master's two sons "animals".

Hao Sansi seemed to know what Yue Qianchou was thinking. He touched a pot of wine, took a sip, and smiled, "I haven't cleaned it for more than a hundred years. You will live there!"

"For more than a hundred years... damn it!" Yue Qianchou finally couldn't hold back and ran outside to vomit.

In the following more than half month, Yue Qianchou fully carried forward the hard-working spirit, sunset and sunrise. During the day, the ninja turtle dressed up, threw a bag of things avoided by everyone down the cliff, and slept in the wild forest at night. The sky is a quilt and the earth is a bed.

Half a month later, the house washed by Shui Chongquan had a new look, and fragrant flowers were planted everywhere. Yue Qianchou finally chose a room of his own, and the process was unspeakable. He also understood why the houses nearly 100 meters around the master were empty.

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"Seeing the cooking smoke rising again, and the twilight covers the earth. I want to ask the bursts of cooking smoke, where are you going? The sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque..." It's still the yard, under the sunset, the curling cooking smoke rises. Yue Qianchou hummed a little song and wore a hat folded from banana leaves. He was very busy. The homemade oven was full of things. He took a brush, dipped it in the sauce, and kept smearing it on the baked food. During this period, he made a lot of strange things to flatter the master, and his purpose is self-evident.

"What kind of bullshit song are you singing again? It's terrible." Hao Sansi laughed and scolded, wearing a field chicken, pheasant, rabbit meat with a bamboo stick in his hand... Surrounded by a seductive fragrance.

In the moonlight, two simple bamboos leaned against the chair, lying old and young, with a wine pot in one hand and barbecue in the other. There was an oven between the two, and the fire was about to stop, emitting residual heat, and the meat that had been roasted on it was warmly roasted. If two people want to eat, they can get it casually, which is very convenient.

"Master! Don't throw away the bamboo sticks after eating. Please cherish the fruits of my labor, okay?"

"Hehe! I'm used to throwing it casually. I'm sure to change it, I'm sure to change it!"

How are your friends in a foreign country? Yue Qianchou lay on the chair and looked at the starry sky, with thousands of knots in his heart. It may be the reason why Qingguang Mountain is relatively high, and the shining stars are very bright. After drinking, he asked feebly, "Master! I've been here for three months. When will you start teaching me how to practice!"

Next to the oven, the wine hiccups and replied, "Thousands of sorrows! As I told you earlier, you are so bad that you can't practice at all. Even if I teach you to practice, it's a waste of time. Why don't you give up? Will the master still lie to you?

"I'm really unwilling! I came full of enthusiasm, but I didn't expect that now it has become full of grief and indignation. Ouch! Even those disciples of the eleven generations dared to sneer at me when they saw me. All right! It doesn't matter. I'll put up with it! But when will such days come to an end? Don't I even have a chance to turn over? Master! Even if it doesn't work, you have to let me try! Don't you give me such a little chance..." Zhao Wuchou said, his voice was getting lower and lower, and he smelled the smell of alcohol and thought he was drunk. During this period, he was drunk almost every day, just like his master. In the whispering voice, you can still hear the repeated words: "Master! I'm really unwilling..."

Hao Sansi sighed softly, and his drunken eyes drooped. The two masters and apprentices snored in the bright starlight.

When the flat ground is slightly white, the clouds floating on the half of Qingguang Mountain have been dyed golden yellow by the sun just jumped out of the horizon, and the clouds and fog are surging with clouds. The top of the blue light mountain was the first to be sprinkled with golden yellow.

Lying on a bamboo chair, he was more and more sad when he met the fairy sister in his dream. His chest was shocked and he was awakened by something. He raised his hand to block the golden turn that radiated everything. As soon as he got up and sat up, something fell from his body. Needless to say, it must have been smashed by the master. It's a book to stretch and pick it up. The three characters of 'Xuan Tian Gong' are written on the blue cover. Yue Qianchou glanced and didn't pay much attention to it. He was about to throw it aside. He was stunned and looked at it in disbelief. There were two small words "primary" in the lower corner of the cover.

Wow... Yue Qianchou jumped up happily. What he held in his hand was the primary skill of Qingguang Sect's 'Xuantiangong'. He had heard of it for a long time, but unfortunately he had never had a chance. After being happy, he hugged his chest tightly. Turning around, Master Hao Sansi was looking at himself with a smile. Yue Qianchou suddenly felt that the old guy was so cute that he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Hao Sansi laughed and went back to the room, and his faint words floated out: "Although I haven't taught you anything, I know you've been preparing for practice in the past few months. I believe you can understand this book, so you don't have to teach it again!" If you don't understand, you can come to me at any time.

Yue Qianchou hugged the book, tears rolled in his eyes, raised his hand to wipe it away, knelt down and kowtowed three times. In life, what is there to be happier than to taste what you want? His three heads were sincere, and he really regarded Hao Sansi as a master in his heart.

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In his room, he had already memorized the skills of the beginning of the qi refining period for nearly a month. Unless you are hungry, you have hardly walked out of the yard. Hao Sansi, who often pestered him for something to eat, did not disturb him. Practicing according to the magic method, first feel the aura of heaven and earth, and then absorb it for your own use. But it took nearly a month for this elm pimple body, and I didn't even feel it, let alone the aura of heaven and earth.

Thinking of the comments of Qingguangzong's old guys on their waste materials, I feel sad. But he refused to give up. If he is the kind of person who retreats when he is killed, he can't become the infamous boss Guo in his previous life. There is a saying in a TV series that he deeply thinks so... Don't give up, don't give up!

Two months later, the sadness in the room became impatient and unresponsive! During this period, he often encouraged himself with the story of the tortoise and the hare race. But no one can stand the mood of stepping in place! I felt that there was something wrong with my mentality, so I immediately decided to stop, go out for a walk, and adjust my mentality. He believes that there will always be a day when the iron pestle is ground into a needle.

Moved his limbs and shook out of the courtyard door. Hao Sansi, leaning against the door with the wine jug in his arms, looked at the back of the out, sighed and shook his head.

There are many disciples of Qingguang Sect, and he met many familiar or strange faces along the way, and many people pointed out to him. Yue Qianchou usually doesn't go out much, but the reputation of waste materials has spread all over the Qingguang Sect. Those familiar faces have naturally talked, such as the two eleven generations of disciples who came in front of them.

One person said, "Yo! Uncle! ! Are you full? "Have you eaten yet?"

Another person said, "What you said, you can't come out to shake if you are not full! I eat and drink all day long, and I'm tired of putting it on anyone's head! It doesn't matter if you don't eat an empty meal! Uncle, do you think I'm right?

The two of them burst into laughter. This is the content of his conversation with those familiar faces. Some masters even regarded him as the negative textbook for educating disciples. Yue Qianchou was no longer surprised by these. He smiled and passed by the two of them. Let a person who is originally high and arrogant in his heart calmly face these rumors and satire. The bitterness in it is not something that outsiders can understand. He is also unforgettable.

Looking everywhere, there are many beautiful female disciples of Qingguang Sect! Yue Qian sighed in his heart, but the sneer he saw from the other party's eyes, he couldn't say the word 'so up girls'. He clearly knew that he had now lost that qualification. Even with his appearance, this stinky skin that Yue Qianchou now does not meet the standard! Do you want to impress them with your kindness? Yue Qianchou is not that stupid. Or do you mean to pester them with a shameless trick? Without confidence, he disdained to do that. For him, it was no different from begging and begging for mercy.

In his own words... You can do despicable, shameless and dirty things, can't be despicable, shameless and dirty people, and you can't lose the minimum backbone. It can be seen that in the bones of Yue Qianchou, it is still the underworld that is proud of the world.

I glanced at the long sword carried by passers-by, and I was secretly envious in my heart. That is the symbol of the disciples after reaching the fourth level of gas refining. At the end of the three levels of junior high school in the refining period, breaking through the third level and reaching the fourth level is the intermediate level. Qingguang Sect will issue weapons and a special long sword. Of course, it is not ordinaryly better than the secular long sword.

In order to avoid the sneering eyes, it can also be said to be a subconscious escape! Yue Qianchou walked towards the depths of the back mountain. The back mountain lived in seclusion with the predecessors of Qingtian Sect who had fled the world. Most of the disciples did not dare to disturb here. He also knew it and walked faintly with the mood of worship.

Looking at the end of the road, there were dozens of quaint buildings hidden in the jungle. Yue Qianchou stopped and did not dare to go forward. Even Liu Changqing, the head of those predecessors, did not dare to rush into the residence. It's also the first time he's been here. He can't go any further. It's not a place he can go. With a sigh, he turned around and wanted to return from the same path. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Is this? There seems to be a deserted forest path on my side, which extends down the mountain, and I don't know where it leads. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see that there was a faint trace of a road. Yue Qianchou hesitated a little and decided to go there to have a look. He stepped on the thorny wild road and carefully rushed over.

The mountain went all the way down for about half an hour, and stone steps suddenly appeared under his feet. The cracks of the stone steps were full of weeds, which almost completely covered it up. The road is winding, and I don't know where it leads. The trees around were gloomy, and Yue Qianchou had the idea of returning home, but after walking for so long, he couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity and continued to walk.

After tea time, I heard the sound of water flowing in my ear, and I couldn't help speeding up. Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up and I had reached the end of the road. A mist of water rushed in front of him, and what came into sight was a waterfall, flowing straight down from the cliff. Below is a pool washed out by the waterfall day and night.

Around the pool between the mountain nests, it is obviously a flat ground manually cut out. A stone tablet about two meters high stands by the pool. From the perspective of Yue Qianchou, I don't know what is written on the stone tablet. I hurried over.

The blood of the "forbidden place" is so powerful that the two words of Dou Da are engraved on the stone tablet.

Yue Qianchou was slightly shocked and secretly said whether he had broken into a place that should not be broken. I couldn't help looking along the road beside the stone tablet, and a dark cave was hidden behind the waterfall.