Chapter 1 The beginning of the growth of a sword fairy

Qingyang City is located in the Qingzhou area of Kyushu. Usually, there are business exchanges, and this is an important stop of the Kyushu Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, so it has also become a rich place.

The sky is gloomy, and the streets of Qingyang City are not as noisy as in the past. The cold wind blows, as if there are some raindrops falling.

A teenager in blue walked on the street. The teenager seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although his appearance was not handsome, he was quite beautiful. His thin eyes twinkled with flexible eyes.

Raindrops fell on the teenager's face, and the cold wind hit. The teenager's blue clothes fluttered slightly. The rain fell on his mouth. The teenager squeaked his lips, and the rain was bitter...

The teenager raised his hand and pointed to the small building next to him and scolded, "Fuck, don't pee on the child on the second floor!"

Looking up, I saw that in an attic next to it, a naughty boy was swaying with ** little bugs, proudly dressed up as a grimace at the teenager, and turned into the attic.

The teenager had a feeling of vomiting and scolded, "He's a fool. I said why the rain is salty and astringent. Unlucky child, I'll cut you sooner or later!"

The teenager looked at the sky and seemed that it was really going to rain. He quickly walked through a few streets and came to a big house. The big house was very bold, and the three words "Zhuge Mansion" were written on the plaque on the door of the house!

Two men dressed as familymen stood in front of the door of Zhuge Mansion. When they saw the teenager coming, they smiled and said, "Young master, you're back~~"

The teenager nodded faintly. Although the family was polite, from his eyes, the teenager clearly saw the color of disdain and contempt.

That's right. The teenager is the young master of Zhuge Mansion, and his name is Zhuge is not bright. I don't know which old man named him. Zhuge is not bright. This life is doomed to be overdone and can't shine.

Although Zhuge Butiang is the young master of Zhuge Mansion, he is the son of a concubine of the Zhuge family. He is a son born to a maid after Zhuge Songtao, the head of the family, was drunk. Nameless, Zhuge Butliang's mother has died of dystocia,

Zhuge Butiao's status has been low in this Zhuge family since he was a child, and even some family members look down on him. Although he is ostensibly called a young master, Zhuge Butiao's status is poor. He feels that he is not even inferior to slaves here.

Step into the mansion. The eaves and pavilions and pavilions in the mansion are quite bold. The strange grass blooming on both sides is fragrant, but Zhuge Buliang turned a blind eye to it. He has been watching the scenery here for more than ten years, and there is nothing unusual.

"Zhuge Fuliang, where have you been?" At this time, a delicate call came with a little dissatisfaction.

Zhuge Buliang turned around and immediately frowned. A woman in a light yellow dress stood not far away. She was handsome, graceful and graceful.

"Sister Muyan." Even if Zhuge Butao was very reluctant, he still shouted.

Zhuge Muyan is the daughter of Zhuge Buliang's second uncle. She happened to walk up, with a trace of arrogance on her face and said, "Zhuge Buliang, I'll let you cut the materials for my snow horse. Where's the forage?"

"I have something to do today. I forgot it." Zhuge Buzuliang curled his lips casually.

"Zhuge Fuliang, don't forget your identity. How dare you not pay attention to what I told you!" Zhuge Muyan's face was arrogant and extremely tall.

"I'm not your slave. Why do I do whatever you want me to do!" Zhuge Buriang frowned.

"Huh! You are just the son of my uncle's concubine, a maid, and you dare to talk back to me! Let me tell you, you are not as good as a slave in my eyes! If I don't see much forage tomorrow, I will go to my uncle to sue you. Remember it!" Zhuge Muyan said andly, stared at Zhuge Bright fiercely, and turned around and left.

Zhuge didn't laugh miserably. This is the young master of the Zhuge family... ..... I'm not even as good as a slave.

Back to my residence, it is an ordinary house in the backyard. Although the house is ordinary, it will not leak and ventilate. Sitting in front of the window and looking at the gloomy weather, Zhuge had a lot of thoughts.

"It has been fourteen years since I was reborn here..." Zhuge Fuliang muttered. There is a secret in his heart that no one knows. He does not belong to this world, but a graduate of a sports university on the earth. Because of the difficulties in life, he can only make a living by playing black fists, but he does not want to be reborn in this world because of an accident.

In fact, this can't be regarded as time travel. At best, it can only be regarded as reincarnation and rebirth. Coincidentally, it has not lost the memory of the previous life.

The world is called the land of Kyushu, and the territory of Kyushu is vast, which is led by two huge countries, the Tianyuan Dynasty and the Nanli Dynasty respectively. Moreover, this is still a world of cultivation of immortals. At the beginning, the practitioners who Zhuge Buteng could only see in novels exist in this world. It seems that everything in the world is not just empty.

There are many sects of immortal cultivation in Kyushu. They occupy the place where the spirit of Kyushu is strong, cultivate the supreme road, and long for one day to transcend the body of mortals, achieve immortality, and live forever in this world.

Immortal practitioners can release powerful spells and destroy the world, which is the supreme existence in the hearts of mortals.

mortals yearn to become immortals, but do immortals really exist?

Since Zhuge Butian learned about the existence of immortals, he can hope that one day he can become a immortals who escapes and controls the lightning thunder and dominates the nine heavens. How majestic it is.

Maybe if you become an immortal cultivater, you can get rid of the current hardship.

At this moment, two streamer came from a distance and fell into the mansion of the Zhuge family.

Looking at the two streamer lights, Zhuge Fuliang's heart moved slightly and said secretly, "Are they back? So fast..."

Not long after, there was a string of silver bell-like voices outside the door, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley: "Brother Pig, are you in the room?"

"Come in." There was a smile on Zhuge Fuliang's face, holding his cheeks in his hand and looking at the door.

The door was opened, and a thirteen- or 14-year-old girl jumped out. The girl's purple dress wrapped her budding and exquisite body incisively. Her pure and beautiful face was like a strange thing shaking the moon, and her neat bangs looked particularly pure.

"Nianjiao, are you back so soon?" Yi Tian looked at the pure and lovely little girl in front of him with a smile.

"Hee hee, a few little evil spirits, it's more than enough for my brother and me to clean them up." The little girl jumped rudely on the window sill next to Zhuge Wuliang. The faint fragrance came. The little girl kicked a pair of goose yellow boots and swayed in front of her, delicate and cute.

Zhuge Butang dares not have any wrong ideas about this seemingly innocent little girl, otherwise he will die ugly. The girl's name is Su Nianjiao. She is the son of Zhuge Shi's family, Zhuge Ming's distant cousin, that is, the niece of the eldest lady's family.

The little girl looks thirteen or fourteen years old, but she is an immortal. He is a disciple of a holy place called Yaohai School.

In fact, the Zhuge family has some connections with the Yaohai sect, which cultivates immortals. At the beginning, Zhuge Songtao, the head of the Zhuge family, was a disciple of the Yaohai faction. Unfortunately, he had no fate with Xiandao. Later, he followed the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty to fight the world, so he could eat so well in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Immortal practitioners are supreme in the eyes of the world. Even the Tianyuan Dynasty did not dare to provoke such forces as the holy land of immortal cultivation without authorization.

Immortal practitioners can release powerful spells by waving their hands, which is by no means something that mortals can compete with.

Looking at the little girl, Zhuge Buteng smiled and said, "I thought you immortals just hide in the deep mountains to practice every day? It doesn't seem like that."

Su Nianjiao curled her red lips and said in a coquettish voice, "In fact, in these immortal cultivation sects, each immortal sect will be in charge of an area thousands of miles. If there is anything that mortals can't solve, we immortals will ask us immortals to help them and deal with the corresponding reward, otherwise you will feed us for nothing. Ah~~~Brother Pig, your brain is still naive~~"

With that, the little girl glanced at Zhuge Fuliang angrily. Zhuge Butiao was speechless. The little girl has been calling him Brother Pig since she saw him. Zhuge Butiao couldn't do anything to her.

"Oss, you immortals have become a police station..." Zhuge Buleang smiled secretly in his heart.

"The task sent by the sect this time has been completed. Are you going back too?" Zhuge Buchang asked, and there was some loss in his words.

Zhuge Fuliang is the son of a concubine of the family. He has a low status. He rarely associates with the family on weekdays, and he is mixed with some market gangsters every day. After Su Nianjiao's arrival, Zhuge Butiao and the little girl were very angry, and the two talked very well.

Su Nianjiao blinked her eyes full of aura and said with a smile, "Yes, we are going back after the task is completed, but my brother said that we will stay in Qingyang City for a few more days."

"If you stay for a few days, isn't the rules of your school very strict? How can you stay longer?" Zhuge Buliang felt a little surprised.

Su Nianjiao smiled and said, "This time, going down the mountain is not only to complete the tasks assigned by the sect. The senior brother said that now all sects are fighting indisputably and secretly. The leader wants us to go down the mountain to see if there are any well-qualified people, and take them into the disciples of our Yaohai School to strengthen their strength."

Zhuge Buteng couldn't help but move and choose a person with good qualifications to become a disciple of the Yaohai School. Isn't that he can become a practitioner of immortals flying and escape?

"As long as you have good qualifications, can you become an immortal?" Zhuge Bliang said with some excitement.

Su Nianjiao shook her little head and said, "That's not the case. Qualification is part of it. It mainly depends on whether there is a spiritual root in this person's body. The immortal must live in the spiritual root in his body. Only by living in the spiritual root can he cultivate immortals. Just like me, I have the spiritual root of water attribute in my body, and the spiritual root of fire attribute in my brother's body.

"Spirit Root..." Zhuge Buliang's heart is surging. He is now eager to know whether he is also living in the spiritual root, so that he can also be a sword and flying immortal.

"How can I find out if there is a spiritual root in the body?" Zhuge asked.

Su Nianjiao said, "The magic weapon to check the spiritual root is in the hands of my brother. I heard that my brother has detected that my cousin has a spiritual root in his body and is ready to take my cousin to Yaohai to cultivate immortals~~~"

Zhuge Fuliang naturally knows who Su Nianjiao's cousin refers to. That's Zhuge Ming, the eldest son of the Zhuge family. Zhuge Ming is two years older than Zhuge. Zhuge Buteng was ridiculed by him because of his low status in the family.

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