Chapter 1 The Return of Yunshan
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YY Novel Network Updated: 2011-11-1 15:37:56 Number of words in this chapter: 4397
The bright sunshine made Feng Ruo feel drowsy and sleepy. He remembered that he always liked to lean on the hard wall in such a quiet morning and be distracted by the endless mountains in the distant sky. There was no special reason, he just liked it.
The dusty memory is a little lun, just like the halo of the golden sun, which is very vague. Perhaps, this is because there is nothing worth remembering in Feng Ruo's life.
This is the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain, which is very close to the place where Feng Ruo basked in the sun, but it is far away, because these are two completely different worlds.
The fierce war half a year ago was still vivid, but unconsciously, everything seemed to be like the halo of gold, and began to slowly become blurred.
Feng Ruo was rescued from the battlefield by a monk named Fengchenzi. The reason was very simple, because his mount through the cloud sculpture was attracted by the bloody smell of the battlefield, and then he caught Feng Ruo, who had not yet stopped his breath, as a good meal, but he happened to be found by Fengchenzi and rescued him.
Now, Feng Ruo is already a handyman of Qingyun Sect, not even the peripheral disciples. His daily task is to take care of ten mu of fragrant rice fields, and then collect enough mulberry leaves for nine snow silkworms.
This job also has to be thanked to Fengchenzi, because Qingyunzong, as one of the best immortal mén school in the nearby area, does not allow mortals to stay in Qingyun Mountain at all, and Fengruo does not meet the conditions for Qingyunzong to recruit disciples of the mén people at all. If it hadn't been for He can't even do this chores.
Of course, although it is a handyman, in fact, Feng Ruo's life is more moist than most people in the mortal world. Those monks regard themselves very high, and they don't have much intention to embarrass him, like these ten mu of fragrant rice fields. He only needs to pay half of the output, and the rest is enough It's been a long time!
Since he can fill his stomach, there is naturally nothing to complain about. For example, now, after being busy for several hours, Feng Ruo lay lazily on a boulder, basking in the sun while wiping the long knife in his hand full of open mouths.
This long knife is the only trophy after Feng Ruo climbed out of the pile of the dead when he was fifteen years old. Since then, he has never been left behind. Even when he fell into dizziness before, he was captured by the cloud eagle.
Unfortunately, this long knife, which can cut down more than a dozen heads in a row and can still keep it sharp, is now very pitiful. Feng Ruo had built a simple bamboo shed for himself before, but he didn't expect that the green bamboo in the back mountain was extremely hard, and dozens of knives could be broken. As for those deeper bamboos Unexpectedly, even the knife marks could not be left.
So in the end, the long knife, which is said to be fused with jīng steel, turned into this unlucky appearance.
At this time, a strange "Hiss" sound suddenly came from the distant woods. Hearing this sound, Feng Ruo couldn't help frowning in distress, cursed in a low voice, and then jumped down from the boulder flexibly. As for the long knife full of open mouths I don't know when he appeared on his back.
Run into the forest, the first thing you can see are nine huge platforms. On this platform are nine snow-white monsters with a full length of feet. These are the nine snowworms that need to be taken care of.
There are prohibitions around this platform, so you don't have to worry that the huge snow silkworm will run out. In fact, you don't have to worry about it at all, because although the snow silkworm looks terrible, it is extremely gentle. As long as there are enough mulberry leaves, they will always stay honestly. In place.
For this snow silkworm, Feng Ruo has known it in detail in the past few months. This thing can only be regarded as the most common domesticated spirit beast in the world of immortal cultivation. It is gentle. As long as it can ensure sufficient mulberry leaves, it will spit out a piece of snow silk of varying length every season. This snow silk knife gun Invulnerable, the snow silkworm clothes made of it can reach the level of low-level magic weapons.
It is also for this reason that Feng Ruo is still very interested in this snow silkworm, but unfortunately, the snow silk spit out by the snow silkworm every season has nothing to do with him, but is directly taken away by Qingyunzong.
This snow silkworm needs a lot of mulberry leaves to eat every day, so it spends more than half of the day collecting mulberry leaves there.
This spirit mulberry leaf is naturally not produced on the mulberry tree in the world, but is picked from a kind of tree called spirit mulberry. Most of this spirit mulberry tree is hundreds or even thousands of years old, so every spirit mulberry is extremely tall,
The nine snowworms seemed to be able to detect the arrival of Feng Ruo and hissed one after another. If it hadn't been for the huge size, it would have been similar to a few puppy wagging their tails.
"All right, all right, what's the noise! If you have the ability, climb to the mulberry tree to eat by yourself!" Feng Ruo knocked on his forehead with a headache. The appetite of these snow silkworms is really admirable,
He took out a palm-sized green pocket from his arms, then put his hand in, and threw a large number of mulberry leaves into the nine platforms evenly.
This Qingè's pocket was issued by Qingyunzong, called the Qiankun bag. The space inside is about half the size of a house. Fengruo usually puts the picked mulberry leaves in the Qiankun bag, and then feeds the nine snow silkworms from time to time.
After feeding the nine snow silkworms, the mulberry leaves in the Qiankun bag also bottomed out. If he had to, he had to continue to pick the mulberry leaves. Otherwise, he would starve the snow silkworm and eventually caused the snow silk spit out to shrink greatly. He could not bear the responsibility.
Walking out of the woods, Feng Ruo looked around and looked for it. There were a lot of mulberry trees in the mountain, and the growth rate of mulberry leaves was also very fast, but the problem was that the snow silkworm ate a lot! So he must take some protective measures to ensure that the leaves on a mulberry tree will not be lit all at once.
Soon, Feng Ruo picked a suitable target and spit a few mouthfuls in the palm of his hand. He climbed up the mulberry tree with a height of more than ten feet. It was very easy for him to climb the tree, but it was very unpleasant to pick the mulberry leaves. If he wanted to fill the universe bag, there was no Two or three hours can't be done at all.
Just as Feng Ruo rode on the high tree trunk and his hands flew as fast as uā butterflies, a white shadow flew gracefully from the distant mid-air, in the golden sun, and against the green mulberry forest below, this white shadow really has A little bit of the dusty smell of immortality.
However, Feng Ruo just glanced at it and ignored it. The person who came was Kong Fei, a disciple of the third generation of Qingyun Sect. There was only one purpose when he came to the mountain, that is, to pick mulberry leaves, because the third generation of disciples of Qingyun Sect also planted fragrant rice, or raised snow silkworm Silk is an important material that must be stored in the Mene faction.
It's just that every time I see Kong Fei, the three generations of disciples of Qingyunzong who came to pick mulberry leaves, Feng Ruo was so jealous in his heart. This is not jealous of their identity, nor is it because of how arrogant their attitude is. All this is because they all because they all rode white feather cranes to pick Feng Ruo, who jumps up and down on the mulberry tree, is simply the difference between heaven and earth!
You should know that at the top and periphery of the mulberry wood, it is often the place where the quality of the mulberry leaves are the best and the density, but even if Feng Ruo is good at climbing trees, it is not as good as those mulberry leaves, but Kong Fei and others are different. With the help of white It only takes half an hour to finish picking. How can this keep Feng Ruo's heart calm?
"Hey! Feng Ruo, ǐng is busy!" Kong Fei greeted with a smile. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old this year, but he is already in the middle of chemy. He is dressed in a beautiful snow silkworm suit, carrying a brilliant sword weapon, sword eyebrows and star eyes, bee waist ape back. In time, he is definitely a standard beautiful man, plus sitting down like ice and snow. The white feather crane of the god looks like a fairy no matter how you look at it.
"Let's be sloppy!" Feng Ruo looked up at Kong Fei in mid-air, but his eyes fell on the cloak floating with the wind behind Kong Fei.
"Brother Kong, congratulations! Unexpectedly, the snow silkworm suit has been collected!" Feng Ruo couldn't help sighing that in Qingyunzong, the treatment of those three generations of disciples was still very good. For example, the mount white feather crane, the first-pin swordware, the storage belt and the snow silkworm suit are all distributed free of charge by the meen faction, but the snow silkworm suit only includes the snow silkworm coat and the The role of defense.
As for the snow silkworm cloak, it is more precious, because it can play a role in maintaining balance. It can be said that with this balanced snow silkworm cloak, the speed of flying the spirit beast will be greatly improved, especially in battle, and the effect will be more obvious.
Because a basic array is added to these clothes during production, once the snow silkworm suit is collected, it is equivalent to a low-level magic weapon. As long as the array on the suit is launched, whether it is life-saving or attacking, it will have great benefits.
"Hey hey! It's nothing. Compared with Brother Qu's Lingyun suit, I'm really far behind!" After all, Kong Fei was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenager. He couldn't help but be complacent. At the same time, he said generously, "When I collect the Lingyun suit, this snow silkworm suit will be given to you!"
But after saying this, Kong Fei changed his voice again and said regretically, "But it's useless to give it to you. Your mana is too weak, and I'm afraid you can't even exert 30% of its power!"
Hearing this, Feng Ruo couldn't help rolling his eyes. This little brother Kong is good at everything. The only shortcoming is that he likes to pretend to be generous, but in fact he is extremely stingy.
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