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Chapter 39: Male lead, your lower limit is getting lower and lower! ! ! (10)

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, he... He even retracted his sword, picked up a wine bottle and smashed the bluestone player on the back of the head! oh god! Player Qingshi was not affected in any way! Even if a huge wine bottle was smashed, he stood up firmly! Oh no, the male lead contestant held down the bluestone contestant and smashed another wine jar, and he smashed another one! again! Can a series of wine vat attacks really stun an immortal? There are not many wine tanks left in this room! The male protagonist is so cruel! Oh wait, contestant Qingshi passed out! 1! 2! 3..." Halfway through the game, Pei Bufan felt a warm breath behind his head, turned his face and saw Zi Cheduanyuan jumped up at some point, the distance between his face and Pei Bufan's No more than three centimeters.

"Eh..." Pei Bufan whispered, "The male lead won?"

[Remember eating but not beating, you really deserve it.]

"I'm curious why you call me the male lead?" Zi Cheduanyuan immediately smashed the bluestone unconscious to end the battle after intending to stop the farce. By the way, he hugged Hei Miao off the roof. He was not angry at Pei Bufan's behavior of watching a play instead of helping, but this title made him a little concerned. When Pei Bufan first said it, he didn't even react. That's calling yourself.

"If you call me master, I can still accept it." Just treat it as some kind of sentiment. Zi Cheduanyuan pinched the back of Pei Bufan's neck with his slender fingers, and Pei Bufan, who was still in the shape of a cat, stretched comfortably, and said, "The male master... that is, the male master?"

Zi Cheduanyuan thought for a while and nodded, "Yes." Although it sounded a bit strange.

"Then...how to deal with this one." Pei Bufan looked at Qingshi, who was lying in a piece of wine tank fragments and rolled his eyes.

Is it appropriate to treat the teacher who will be teaching in the future like this

"He will wake up in a while." Zi Cheduanyuan said. Even if he strikes hard, Qingshi is still drunk. No matter how you say it, you are a fairy. The ability to resist blows is definitely not weak.

After being dizzy for two hours, Qingshi woke up wobbly. Seeing two blurred figures in front of him, he opened his eyes and said the first sentence: "... who am I?"

Pei Bufan: =皮= This guy won't lose his memory, right? Could it be that the male protagonist beat him so hard before that he was out of his mind

Fortunately, Qingshi was not as bloody as Pei Bufan thought, he shook his head, looked at Pei Bufan and Zi Cheduanyuan with confused eyes: "You... ah! It's you! I haven't seen you in seven days, you have grown a lot .Wait, seven days, or?" Qingshi thought for a long time before he realized: "How dare you..."

His face gradually darkened, he stood up and said viciously: "How dare you be so late..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Zi Che Duanyuan handing a pot of tribute wine from the palace to Qingshi, Qingshi's expression softened instantly, and Pei Bufan's tongue clicked at the speed of the face change.

Qingshi lifted the lid of the jug and sniffed it: "The fragrance is good, but the aura is a bit thinner." The wine of ordinary people is different from the wine of cultivators. The wine of cultivators is classified according to the amount of aura, while the wine of ordinary people is judged by its clarity. The degree and taste are judged high and low. The emperor's tribute wine is naturally the most delicious. As for the spiritual energy, it depends on the raw materials to have such a little bit. All in all, this is just an eye-catcher for Qingshi who likes to enjoy.

"Forget it, I'll forgive you this time." Qingshi, who had no idea that he had been beaten up, took out a short knife from his sleeve and threw it at Pei Bufan. As soon as Pei Bufan got the knife in his hand, his eyes lit up immediately. The overall length of the knife is about fifty centimeters, the blade is straight, and the shell is inlaid with red beads, which is very beautiful with the black background. Open the knife, the silver-gray blade is thicker, and there are waves-like patterns on the blade.

Whether it's the dagger in his hand, or the two swords that Zi Cheduanyuan used, the weapons forged by Qingshi are not only beautiful but also useful.

"Senior is really good at forging weapons."

Qingshi took a sip of his wine and said proudly: "Of course. A cultivator with a long life must learn at least one sub-profession. Not only to train himself better, but also... to pass the time."

"Your broken kitchen knife doesn't even have a handle." Qingshi said: "So I made one for you with black iron." Qingshi looked at Zi Cheduanyuan: "I haven't seen you for such a long time, to forge your original life A sword? In that case, you won’t be able to use the sword I gave you, return it to me.”

Zi Cheduanyuan hesitated for a moment, took out the sword and handed it back to Qingshi, when Qingshi took it, Zi Cheduanyuan silently took half a step back.

Qingshi took the sword and only glanced at it, choked on a sip of wine in his mouth, turned his head and sprayed it all on Pei Bufan's face.

Pei Bufan: What a disaster.

"Bastard! Hooligan! Brat! Shameless!" Qingshi blushed, jumping out word by word, and finally couldn't find any more words to insult, so he repeated those words again, pointing angrily at Zi Cheduanyuan shouted: "What on earth are you doing? Are you digging with a sword? What's the matter with such a riddle? Look at this sword, it's full of gaps!"

Zi Cheduanyuan said with guilt on his face, "I'm sorry, senior."

"Is a word of apology enough? Do you know how to use a sword? Even leapfrog challenges are not as ruthless as you! Are you really a sword cultivator?" Qingshi was so angry that he turned around the room. Hearing Qingshi's words, Zi Cheduanyuan's expression was not very good. He just turned into a sword cultivator and had never used a sword before. Afterwards, he was only practicing swordsmanship, and he didn't quite understand what Qingshi meant by being able to use a sword.

"Senior, please explain clearly." Zi Cheduanyuan's attitude was very humble.

Looking at Zi Cheduanyuan's bent waist, Qingshi took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, holding the wine weakly and sitting on a huge wine steel, crossed his legs and said: "Since you are so Please, I'll teach you. And that kid."

"Pei Bufan." Pei Bufan cleaned his face.

"Whatever your name is, come here." Qingshi beckoned and said, "Whether you use a sword or a knife, the principle is the same. When confronting an enemy, dodge if you can. You must not use the weapon in your hand to directly block it. A sword is a jackknife It will break, the most taboo thing to fight with people with a sword is foolishly hacking with a sword. You are not like the guys in Nangongtang, most of the talisman formations they use are one-time things, so you only need to You just have to play to your maximum strength, and you have no scruples. And the weapons you use will always be with you. Especially sword repair, what you hold in your hand is your natal sword, and you are fighting with people with your own cultivation. Fighting for your life! It is the most stupid thing to confront the enemy head-on." Qingshi took a sip of wine: "If you don't even understand such a simple truth, don't pick up the knives and swords in your hand! It will be safer on the contrary In addition, Pei Bufan, you are too slow to react, you can't even escape the sip of wine I spit out, you don't have any sense of crisis, and you will be plotted against sooner or later."

It has already been conspired once.

Pei Bufan, who remembered the scenes of martial arts fighters fighting in TV dramas: ...

Sure enough, what was shown on TV was a lie.

Zi Cheduanyuan bowed his head thoughtfully.

"Okay, play all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship you know, and let me see your current level."

Zi Che Duanyuan drew his sword, restrained his breath, and practiced the most solid set of swordsmanship he had learned from beginning to end. Qingshi yawned: "It's boring. I know that guy can't teach apprentices. He must have given you a book of swordsmanship for you to practice by yourself and then find some time to give pointers occasionally. Right?"

Zi Cheduanyuan: ... That's right.

"Ha, you can tell that you are a novice. I can tell the name of your swordsmanship at a glance." Qingshi said: "The foundation is solid, and every move and style of the swordsmanship is very stable, without any mistakes. That's right. ...not enough momentum." Qingshi put down the jug, picked up the battered sword, he didn't even pull out the sword, and assumed the same posture as Zi Cheduanyuan at the beginning: "You two Keep your eyes wide open for me." As soon as he finished speaking, Qingshi's aura suddenly became fierce, and his whole body burst into light, his eyes were as sharp as a cheetah preparing to hunt. Every move he swung was fast and ruthless, as if there was really an opponent in front of him, and Qingshi showed the ruthlessness that would never stop until he forced the opponent to a desperate situation.

Pei Bufan and Zi Cheduanyuan were a little dumbfounded.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Qingshi put away the sword and exhaled slowly: "Sword cultivator, what he pursues is the way of killing. Even if his cultivation level is not enough, he can overwhelm the enemy in momentum and never stop dying. You are too restrained " Qingshi finished speaking and looked at Pei Bufan, waiting for his rehearsal. Pei Bufan paused his hand holding the knife, bowed his head and said, "I... don't know how to use a knife."

Qingshi: "... huh?"

"Not at all."

Qingshi: "...so I want to teach from the basics?"

Pei Bufan looked at him expectantly.

Qingshi suddenly felt that he was getting more and more pitiful now, did he want to enlighten this cat demon first! Immortal Emperor, can I admit my mistake and apply for early return? I don't want to do it anymore!

Chapter 55 "You can't even catch a mouse, what kind of meow!"

Qingshi opened up a small space in his own site and divided it into two open spaces, with a wall separating the middle to avoid distraction from training.

Pei Bufan's side was turned into a meadow by Qingshi. Qingshi sat on a blue stone, holding a stone in his hand and said: "It's too weak." He pinched his fingers, and the stone turned into a gray mouse. With his hand, he threw the magic mouse in front of Pei Bufan. Pei Bufan frowned, staring at the mouse as it raised its paw and rushed towards him, but unfortunately the mouse was too fast and escaped from his grasp.

Zi Cheduanyuan was on the other side of the wall, I don't know what kind of training Qingshi gave him, anyway, since they were brought in, they haven't seen each other again.

By the way, why is he catching mice here? Hey!

He is a swordsman!

Not here to learn how to be a house cat!

As soon as Pei Bufan wanted to protest, more than a dozen mice were thrown down and crawled on his back, so frightened that he even forgot what he wanted to say.

"It's so ugly! What's the fuss like this? Use your brains, it's just a few mice! They're just smaller and faster mice! Is it hard to catch?"

Pei Bufan: ... Its size is one-third the size of an ordinary mouse, and the fastest one only sees a phantom, are you sure

"What kind of meow are you if you can't even catch mice! If you were an ordinary meow, would you starve to death?"

Master himself is not a meow! Pei Bufan gritted his teeth angrily.

"Take out your paws and tail, show off your aura! You are a demon cultivator! Demon cultivators have their own advantages, so what does it look like for a human to lie on the ground with their buttocks up! Prototype and half-human form are the ones. A posture suitable for us to fight! The human form is just for the convenience of walking in the ordinary world! Don’t forget your identity! That’s right, that’s it! Keep your eyes on the prey, show your fangs and sharp claws, and wait for the opportunity... "

Seeing Pei Bufan flicking his long black tail, half-human leaning over to hide in the grass, and then jumping up to grab two mice, Qingshi finally showed a smile on his face.

Finally, he looked a little bit like a demon cultivator.

Qingshi doesn't need to pay much attention to Zi Cheduanyuan's growth, as long as he mentions it occasionally and then fights more, Zi Cheduanyuan's growth rate will be amazing. But this stupid meow in front of me is really helpless, I really don't know how Lan Lin's master would accept such a stupid guy. He has no sense of combat at all, and high talent is also useless. Nimble skills and keen eyesight, but rested on a fool who didn't know how to attack. To put it simply, Zi Cheduanyuan protected this cat so well! Back then, no matter how much the Immortal Emperor took care of the young him, he threw him into the monster pool to fight against the tiger and lion in the Nascent Soul stage! But this black cat, obviously has excellent talent!

Blind for nothing!

Unfortunately, he still has to teach from the most basic place.

"Meow! I caught it!" Pei Bufan shouted happily while holding a mouse with his paw. Suddenly, I was taken aback, and I felt... like a wild cat _(:3ゝ∠)_ that came out to prey.

Immortal, are you sure you chose the right course for this basic training

He felt that this was like a lesson taught by a mature mother cat to a child who is about to grow up!

"It took me half an hour to catch two." Qingshi said contemptuously: "It's not enough! The basic training will not be complete until you can catch these mice within half an hour." Qingshi waved his hand, and a small gray thing rushed towards him. .

Pei Bufan looked down at the nearly a hundred mice scurrying around on the ground, feeling dizzy.

"Every mouse has a number on it. You have to catch it according to the number to be considered qualified." Qingshi threw a universe bag over: "There is only half an hour between the opening of the universe bag and the closing of the universe bag. If you put the mice in the wrong order , it will spit out all the mice in the bag. If you fail to put 100 in half an hour, it will also spit out all the mice in the bag and restart the timer. Only after half an hour Only when 100 mice are placed in the room in order can it be considered qualified, come on.”

Pei Bufan looked down at the small ball in his hand, and saw the number '3' the size of a white mung bean on its belly.

hehe…

Are you playing with me

Pei Bufan was left behind in love with a nest of mice, Qingshi came to the other side holding a jug of wine, and Zi Cheduanyuan was panting to fight another self.

Compared with Pei Bufan, Zi Cheduanyuan made him feel much more at ease. Zi Cheduanyuan's comprehension of swordsmanship was beyond his expectation, and Zi Cheduanyuan's flaws in swordsmanship could be significantly improved by just mentioning it once. And the best way to discover your own shortcomings is to fight yourself. Treating yourself as an enemy, you will study the opponent's swordsmanship carefully, find flaws to attack him, and at the same time, you will see the shortcomings of your own swordsmanship, so you can go further. Pei Bufan's initial training started with cats and mice, and Zi Cheduanyuan's initial training started with defeating himself.

Qingshi came at the right time, he just saw Zi Cheduanyuan's sword piercing the chest of another self. The other 'Zi Cheduanyuan' hand slowly froze, and then turned into a piece of wood.

"Good job." Qingshi took a sip of wine and said, "You are much better than that little guy."

"How is he?" Zi Cheduanyuan was exhausted and panted heavily.

"Still catching mice." Qingshi casually threw a white porcelain vase to Zi Cheduanyuan.

Zi Cheduanyuan was silent for a moment, drank all the liquid in the bottle, and then felt spiritual energy slowly filling his body.

"If you have time to worry about him, it's better to worry about yourself." Qingshi drew out his sword: "See how much you have grown?"

Zi Cheduanyuan curled his lips into a smile.

Pei Bufan looked left and right, but he couldn't find the No. 3 mouse. A group of mice with the same size squeaked around him, and he fell helplessly on the ground.

What is the point of this training

'Why am I a meow? 'Pei Bufan said helplessly.

[Change to Wang and he might let you catch rabbits. ] The system complained, there is no difference anyway. It's all the same to train.

"Is it really possible to catch mice from No. 1 to No. 100?" Pei Bufan shouted, "Look at these rats, they all look the same! The same size and the same color! I bet they have the same amount of hair. The same! The mice are all lying on the ground and can’t see their bellies at all. Do you want to catch one and see one? How can it be done in half an hour!"

The system sighed: [This requires observation skills. Don't pay attention to their appearance, appearance is the easiest to deceive people, so there is no need to pay attention. Since he has set the rules for you to catch according to the number, he naturally has his reasons.]

'If you don't look at it from the outside, where can you see it? in the heart? '

[Aura!]Qingshi used somewhat different auras when shaping these little guys. The first mouse created was almost indistinguishable from an ordinary mouse, while the second one had a bit of aura on it, the third one had more, and so on. Just like in battle, the person with the highest aura in his body will have a higher level of cultivation. Non-advanced cultivators may not be able to notice the difference in spiritual energy, but demon cultivators are different from human cultivators. They can detect every slight change in the surrounding environment. This is a unique talent of demon cultivators.

As a divine beast, his senses should be more sensitive.

It's a pity that Pei Bufan ignored this advantage.

The purpose of Qingshi's training this time is to hope that he can fight as a demon cultivator, not a human cultivator! Demon cultivators have a lot of advantages over human cultivators due to their talents.

Pei Bufan suddenly came to his senses, and turned to look at the mice.

[Concentrate and calm down, you will find out naturally.]

Pei Bufan narrowed his eyes and slowly shielded everything from the surrounding environment. He only saw a group of gray mice running around in front of him. Slowly he felt that he could see the faint cyan surrounding those mice. It's like a cloud of mist surrounds them.

"I saw it." Pei Bufan whispered, his black pupils slowly turning into gold. Besides these, he could also see the mice slowly becoming transparent, and then white stones appeared in their eyes. Not just aura, as long as he looks carefully, he can even see through the essence.

"The stones are different in size, so I can tell which one is which!" Don't worry if you run around and you won't find it!

[idiot!]

"Why?" Pei Bufan angrily grabbed a mouse with the weakest breath, turned to look at its belly, and it turned out to be a big '1'.

[The psychic eye, have you practiced it?]

"What?"

[It is the book that the fairy gave you in the secret realm.]

'Looked a little. '

[Just a little? ] The system hates iron but not steel: [Violence.]

'That thing is awesome? 'Pei Bufan asked while quickly catching mice.

[More than cows. ] The system suddenly said: [Although it is an auxiliary technique, the psychic eye can measure luck and pass through the six paths of reincarnation. Naturally, you can also see through the disguise. Whether it's shape change or illusion, it doesn't work in front of psychic eyes, but you only practiced a little. ] It's like using pearls as fish eyes, it's so ignorant!

Pei Bufan suddenly felt a little guilty. He only learned it because he thought it was interesting to practice at the beginning. He didn't expect it to be a good thing.

When Pei Bufan caught the last mouse into the Qiankun bag, it was exactly half an hour, and the task was completed.

I didn't expect to observe through aura to be very effective.

If I had known it was so simple, I wouldn't have had to work so hard to catch one and watch it and then leave it.

Pei Bufan heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Qingshi was still coming, he looked for it.

Zi Cheduanyuan and Qingshi were fighting, Qingshi was holding the sword in one hand, his left hand was behind his back and he didn't take it out once, which shows that he didn't use his full strength. Zi Cheduanyuan used both hands, but when Qingshi was fully awake, no matter how Zi Cheduanyuan slashed, he never touched Qingshi, and every time Qingshi made a move, he would leave a hole on Zi Cheduanyuan's body. Small scars.

Pei Bufan stared blankly, and only came back to his senses when the system reminded him, his eyes suddenly turned golden, and he stared closely at both sides.

[This is a good time to exercise your eyesight.]The system said: [Look carefully at the difference between the hero and the Qingshi fairy.]

Pei Bufan saw cyan and blue auras on Qingshi and Zi Cheduanyuan respectively. Among them, the cyan breath is restrained, and the blue breath is vigorous and explosive. At first glance, the cyan breath is not as powerful as blue, but the color is thick, like green leaves. But Zi Cheduanyuan's body has a very wide range of blue, but the color is very thin, as long as the blue aura invades a little, the blue aura will collapse.

Every time Qingshi attacks, Pei Bufan can vaguely see the cyan aura condensed on the sword, and it becomes sharper when attacking, even if the sword does not touch Zi Cheduan's edge, the cyan aura he swung will hurt Zi Cheduan edge. That was probably the sword intent tainted with aura.

The amount of spiritual energy depends on the level of cultivation, which is irreparable. The sword intent depends on the comprehension of the sword technique, which depends on the talent. In addition, Zi Cheduanyuan's speed and strength were not as accurate as Qingshi's.

In general.

"As expected of someone who has eaten salt for hundreds of years." Pei Bufan said.

Qingshi shook his hand, quilt Che Duanyuan seized the opportunity, and cut his shoulder with a sword.

Qingshi's expression remained unchanged, he raised his sword and closed his hand, Zi Cheduanyuan also stopped his attack. Qingshi turned his head and yelled at Pei Bufan: "What do you mean eating hundreds of years of salt? I didn't rely on the old to sell the old and rely on the accumulation of time to be so powerful! Brat, how is the mouse caught?"

Pei Bufan threw the Qiankun bag over.

Qingshi shook the weight in his hand, nodded and said: "Not bad." He turned his eyes and said, "Since you have initially mastered a method of fighting demon cultivators, then we can proceed to the next step."

He took out his own knife casually: "While practicing knife skills, I will also let you know what alertness is!"

Pei Bufan: I suddenly had a bad feeling.

[Task: Ask the host to survive the training of the Qingshi Immortal

Completion reward: experience 2000

gold coin 40

Immortal Wine*1

Failure penalty: riddled with knives]

Pei Bufan: Damn it! This is not good! What does he want to do

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qingshi's smile was a little sinister.

Nothing will happen! Just your weird smile betrays you, okay

Chapter 56 My senior brother occasionally commits a second grade.

With the hand pinching technique, the wood turned into a dummy that was exactly like himself and stopped in front of Zi Cheduanyuan. Qingshi said to Zi Cheduanyuan: "Come out after you can defeat it." The cultivation base of this dummy Being suppressed by him in the Nascent Soul Stage, with Zi Cheduanyuan's current strength and growth rate, it will take about ten days of training. And these ten days are enough for him to toss Pei Bufan once.

He simply taught Pei Bufan the most basic knife skills such as chopping, chopping, blocking, and picking. When Pei Bufan could master these basic knowledge, Qingshi threw him back to the small land where there was grassland.

Qingshi snapped his fingers, the grassland retreated, and many tall and tall trees rose from the ground, surrounding the terrified Pei Bufan in the middle. The brightness of the sky and the earth also gradually decreased, the surroundings became dark, and a thick fog slowly rose in the woods. Within a few seconds, Pei Bufan's environment changed from a flat grassland to a forest shrouded in night and dense fog.

Pei Bufan believed that, judging by Qingshi's bad taste, he must be in the middle of the forest!

At this moment, Qingshi's voice sounded from the sky: "This test is your vigilance and ability to adapt. I am in this forest, watching you all the time. And..." As soon as the voice fell, a piece of green The leaves flew out from Pei Bufan's back, brushed past his cheeks, and ruthlessly inserted into the tree trunk. Pei Bufan was frightened into a cold sweat by this thrilling scene. There was a thin wound on the cheek, and red blood spilled out.

"I will attack you anytime, anywhere." A thick green snake slowly lowered its head from the branch of the tree, and the red snake letter hissed in Pei Bufan's ear, and Pei Bufan backed away in fright.

The snake showed a strange smile: "Your reaction just now reminds you that what you should do is not to retreat, but to use the knife in your hand to cut my throat without hesitation." This kind of malicious approach , no matter what the opponent wants to do, dodging and counterattacking at the first time is the correct response. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the one who will die in the next moment will be himself.

The last thing you should have in battle is hesitation and cowardice.

"Don't have a next time." The snake slowly sank into the tree trunk: "Next time let me get close to you like this, I will directly bite off your neck."

Pei Bufan was about to kneel, he just learned the sword technique, why did he become like this!

Obviously the male protagonist's teaching is very normal, why come to him and feel that the lessons are not right

"This place is created like a secret realm. You need to pay attention to other traps besides me." Qingshi said: "There are three conditions for passing. Find the way out of this forest, pass. Catch me, pass. Or you Your partner came to you after finishing his training, and you are still alive... you are also qualified." Qingshi's last sentence was slow, making people shudder.

"Then... let's start." Two leaves came from Pei Bufan's left, Pei Bufan closed his eyes in panic, waved his hand with a dagger, and knocked the two leaves to the ground.

"Good luck." Qingshi's voice came: "Will you be so lucky next time?"

Pei Bufan closed his eyes and listened attentively, but no matter how he distinguished, he felt that Qingshi's voice came from all directions, and he couldn't guess where he would be hiding. Among the three customs clearance conditions, Pei Bufan is least optimistic about the second one. The condition Qingshi gave was to catch him instead of finding him. If he is found, there is still a possibility. It is simply impossible for Pei Bufan to catch him now, okay

Now I can only hope to find a way out as soon as possible. But without the sun, it is hard to tell the difference between the south, the south, the north, and the fog. I don't know if I have returned to the original place. Every place here is very similar. Pei Bufan took out his dagger, carved small arrows on the trees he passed, and moved forward slowly. But he didn't notice at all that every place scratched by the tree trunk he marked slowly closed and healed after a few seconds, and then the engraved marks could no longer be seen.

The secret realm is an environment that should not be judged and acted based on the knowledge and behavior of modern humans.

Pei Bufan walked forward cautiously, when suddenly he heard the sound of the wind, and moved his body quickly, the green leaves brushed past him and scratched his clothes.

so close!

It's too bad, I don't know where it's coming from, if I can see it...

Pei Bufan's eyes lit up and he observed intently. His black eyes turned into gold, and his pupils became thin lines. The corners of Qingshi's mouth, hidden in the trees in the distance, curled up, it didn't look too stupid.

In Pei Bufan's field of vision, the thick fog gradually receded partly, and the surrounding trees became a little uncertain, but he didn't learn much after all, so he couldn't see it from far away.

And... also super laborious!

Fortunately, as long as you observe the aura, it is easy to find the fast-moving leaves. The leaves stained with aura are like moving lights, very conspicuous. Pei Bufan fled in a hurry from the beginning to using both hands and feet, using the trees to cover the flying leaves, jumping up and down in the jungle to avoid, and occasionally blocking the leaf attacks directly with a knife. Doing more and more handy.

The corners of Qingshi's mouth hiding in the dark are getting bigger and bigger, the instinct carved deep in Yaoxiu's body has been completely stimulated. If you don't believe it, see how agile Pei Bufan's four black claws are climbing trees, and the knife is inconvenient to hold in his hand. Holding it in his mouth, Pei Bufan must not have noticed how long he has kept his golden eyes and four fangs in his mouth.

This is what a demon cultivator should look like.

Qingshi raised his hand, and more than a dozen leaves rustled over.

Pei Bufan looked vigilantly at the direction Ye Zi was flying towards, held the short knife in his right hand and knocked the first three pieces to the ground, stretched out his left hand to catch the two pieces firmly with black claws, swayed to avoid the four pieces, and the last two pieces A twisted tail slapped the leaves to the ground horizontally from top to bottom. Pei Bufan fixed his eyes on the hidden direction of Qingshi, and made a warning sound in his throat.

[It's completely meowed.]The system sighed, unexpectedly, Qingshi was unexpectedly a genius in terms of training and teaching.

Realizing that Ye Zi's little trick no longer works against Pei Bufan, Qingshi smiled, and jumped off the tree directly, holding a long knife in his hand.

Zi Che Duanyuan hadn't finished his training yet, Pei Bufan's foundation was already qualified in Qingshi's eyes, so he should take advantage of the later time to practice Pei Bufan's sword fighting skills.

Qingshi hooked his finger at Pei Bufan: "If you win, I'll treat you to a drink."

Pei Bufan: Who cares! He wants a piece of dried fish more than fine wine!

Pei Bufan slowly circled around the bluestone, clenched the knife tightly and found a gap to pounce on it.

Zhanyan Pavilion.

Real Xingyuan, who hadn't finished enjoying in the palace, was dragged back to the middle world by Qi Bowen, following his teacher's order and holding his ears. Hey, his old face! After all, he is an elder! Brother, do you want to be so ruthless? And nephew, do you need to be so serious? It's enough to mean it, but his good nephew never left his ear during the journey!

#史尤的脸黑给给给了了#

#Now the juniors are so difficult to deal with, and they don’t know how to respect the old#

#前浪已不打得做前,被后河打冻在沙岸#

#Sure enough, it’s better to raise the cultivation base earlier and soar earlier#

When he saw his senior brother staring at him with staring eyes, Master Xingyuan felt guilty.

He's just kind of... irresistible.

Ahaha... please spare him qaq.

Zhanshi Pavilion is sparsely staffed, and there are only a few hundred people in total. Compared with the Tianwu sect, it is more than ten times worse, and this year's Youran sect has more newcomers participating in the competition than the overall number of Zhanyan Pavilion.

In addition, some people like to travel, and there are even fewer people who stay in the sect for a long time. Therefore, the territory required by Zhanshi Pavilion is not very large, it is on a small island. The weather around the island is strange, there is no rain all year round, and there is no cloud cover, it is a very suitable place to observe the stars. And according to Master Xingyuan, it is also convenient to fish for tortoise shells nearby, after all, they are consumables. There is no other sect's custom of dividing the place of residence by status in Zhanyan Pavilion. They just find a place randomly, or they can occupy the previous residence of a disciple who has already ascended.

It can be said to be quite random.

The owner of the pavilion is a cultivator who deeply loves the sea, so his residence is on the edge of the island. When Qi Bowen dragged Master Xingyuan over, the Pavilion Master was sitting on the edge of the island looking at the vast sea, dazed.

Qi Bowen didn't open his mouth, just bowed his hands slightly and left directly. Only Master Xingyuan was left sitting miserably behind the Pavilion Master rubbing his red ears, hesitantly daring to speak.

"Where did you go?" the Pavilion Master asked.

"Well..." Master Xingyuan bowed his head like a child being scolded: "Go to the lower realm for a walk."

"Eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and watch singing and dancing beauties?" The pavilion master asked back.

Real Xingyuan was sweating.

"The sea... is so vast..." The pavilion master suddenly said a completely irrelevant sentence because of some muscle cramps.

Master Xingyuan, who was used to his senior brother occasionally having a convulsion, nodded in his favor.

"Junior brother, there are some things that we can't interfere with." The pavilion master sighed: "We occupy the observable celestial phenomena in the pavilion and grasp the secrets of the heavens. This is an act against the sky. If we insist on changing it, it will cause trouble for the upper body. The cycle of cause and effect, this sentence I've told you so many times before. Don't let it fall on your ears."

Master Xingyuan nodded. He was actually just curious and wanted to watch. Brother, you are overreacting.

"This world has its rules and running track. All we have to do is to observe and understand the way of heaven, which is the way of our practice."

Master Xingyuan nodded.

"It's just..." The pavilion master suddenly changed the subject, turned his head and patted Master Xingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "If one day you become a god, you don't have to worry about the rules of this world, and the rules will be set by you. You don't have to worry about breaking them either." As usual, the world will be reshuffled. It is up to you to destroy the world and create a new one, come on, junior!"

Brother... you say that, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? Master Xingyuan was speechless.

My senior brother occasionally commits a second grade.

Chapter 57 Pei Bufan, You Lost to a Cub!

Immortal Xingyuan was reprimanded by the Pavilion Master and ordered not to go to the Lower Realm again. Before ascension, the practitioner's body is no stronger than a mortal body. Being filled with too many impurities will only increase the body's turbidity and increase the difficulty of ascension. And when Pei Bufan and Zi Cheduanyuan had not returned, he could only watch the stars bitterly on the small island of Zhanzhen Pavilion. only…

Master Xingyuan took out a small transparent bottle, which contained a wriggling worm. He sighed secretly. I was just playing around and forgot to give this thing to those two people. The poison king who caused Pei Bufan's poisoning to nearly be disabled, did not expect that the national teacher also had one in his hand. Although the bug