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This place is in the wilderness, and there are only two disciples from a small sect, Jiuhui and Zhiyou. Even if he escapes or even teaches them a lesson, no powerful person will stand up to support them.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became timid and summoned his natal sword: "You little yellow-haired girl, dare you be so arrogant. This is not the territory of the Jiutian Sect. No one can protect you."
"Oh?" Jiu Hui asked with a smile: "What do you want to do?"
When Zhiyou wanted to move forward, Jiuhui gently raised her hand to stop him: "Leave it to me."
"Of course I want you to return all the things you took from me." The reason he became the eldest disciple of the Shenji Sect was not because he flattered his master, but because he had real skills.
"Are you trying to steal my things?" Jiu Hui recalled the scarf. The fiery scarf hung between her arms and fluttered in the snowy wind. Her smile faded a little bit. "I don't want to do it either, but since you don't want to let us go, there's nothing I can do."
Bai Qi buried his head. The leg that had been broken seemed to start to ache again.
"Stop talking nonsense. I won't attack an unarmed woman." The palm sect disciple sneered arrogantly, "Take out your life-defending magic weapon."
Wrapping the scarf around her arm twice more, Jiu Hui smiled and said, "I said I would slap you, how can you use a weapon to bully others?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she made a seal with both hands, and the flying snow in the air suddenly stopped. The arrogance on the palm sect disciple's face disappeared instantly, and he blocked his dantian with a sword: "What is your cultivation level?!"
"Guess?!" Jiu Hui tilted her head with a smile, looking innocent, kind and harmless. But the next moment, the frozen snowflakes turned into sharp blades and attacked the palm sect disciples fiercely.
"Break!" The palm sect disciple turned his spiritual energy into a realm and blocked the attack with difficulty. He looked up and saw Jiu Hui flashing in front of him. He was terrified. When did she get so close to him? He didn't even feel any breath.
Snapped!
A big slap hit his face, and the moment the palm sect disciple flew out, he seemed to see his long-deceased grandmother reaching out to him.
"Hiss~" Bai Qi covered his hind legs with his claws: "Idiot, idiot, why did you provoke her?"
The palm sect disciple fell heavily to the ground, looked up at the snowy sky, his head buzzing.
"Are you still alive?" Jiu Hui slowly walked to his side, bent down and looked him in the eye, smiling gently: "This is a desolate place with no one to help me. Even if I die here, no one will notice. You are so vicious that you really scared us. I had to fight back. Don't you think this is the truth?"
"Ugh!" The palm sect disciple supported himself with his hands and barely sat up, vomiting several large mouthfuls of blood. I don't know if it hurt his internal organs, but the blood he vomited was mixed with something else.
"Please spare my life, fairy." The sect leader disciple didn't care about these things, turned over and knelt on the ground: "I am blind and have offended the fairy, please spare my life."
"I didn't mean to offend you, but I've been feeling a little weird these past few days, and I often can't control the spiritual power in my body." When it comes to life, the sect's eldest disciple always knows how to bend and stretch: "Today, I was ordered by my master to pay a visit to the elder of the Xingmen Gate, but I suddenly lost control of my flying sword because of my spiritual platform..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the blood he had just vomited turned into flames and burned. He was so scared that he rolled to the side, his face pale.
Vomiting blood and turning into flames, could it be that his body was possessed by some demon? !
Jiu Hui took a step to the side, away from the burning fireworks.
The palm sect disciple took the opportunity to get up and escape, but the flying snowflakes in the air turned into sharp blades again, pointing at him with cold air.
He immediately knelt down with a plop, his movements were quick and decisive, without any struggle in his heart.
After the fireworks burned out, a scarlet feather turned into a stream of light and tried to escape, but was caught by two fingers of Zhiyou in mid-air. The feather twisted wildly at his fingertips, and the hot flames burned, trying to make Zhiyou let go.
However, Zhiyou seemed to feel no pain. Even though the flames burned his entire palm red, he did not frown at all.
As the last trace of flame burned out, Hongyu finally had no strength to struggle and turned into an ordinary, dull red feather at his fingertips.
"Does your hand hurt?!" Jiu Hui threw down her shawl and tied up the palm sect disciple tightly, then flew to Zhiyou and said, "This is not an ordinary feather, how can you pick it up with your hands!"
"If you let go, it will take the opportunity to escape." Zhiyou put the feather in Jiuhui's palm: "It's okay, I have a special physique, I won't feel any pain."
"Even if it escapes, I can catch it back!" Jiu Hui threw the feather into the ring, looked at Zhiyou's palm which was burned red and blistered, took out a bottle of medicine, and dripped the medicine on Zhiyou's palm: "Even if you really don't feel pain, it doesn't mean you can get hurt casually."
"Is there anyone in the world who is not afraid of getting hurt?" After waiting for Zhiyou's hand to recover, Jiuhui handed him the medicine: "This bottle of medicine is for you. One drop can heal bones. Use it sparingly."
The bottle still had some of the warmth from Jiu Hui's palm. Zhi You held the bottle with a little more force and held it tightly: "It won't hurt, and you won't die. The medicine will be wasted."
"After having lunch in the morning, you will still be hungry at noon. Why not not eat?" Jiu Hui stretched out her index finger and poked Zhiyou's forehead a few times. "Fortunately, you joined our Wangshu Pavilion. What if you went to a big sect? You are not afraid of pain, so they may let you rush in first when there is danger. If you think it is a waste of medicine, they may withhold your medicine. If it happens too many times, they will think that everything is your due. If you refuse every time, it means that you are ignorant and don't consider the overall situation."
Zhiyou's head tilted back after being poked, but he still obediently let Jiuhui poke him.
"Tsk." Jiu Hui looked at his red forehead, curled up her fingers, and looked away with a guilty look: "After you go back today, you have to think carefully about where you went wrong."
The disciple of the Palm Sect, who was tied up and lying on the ground, cried silently in his heart, "Is there anyone who can take care of me? If no one takes care of me, my face will be buried in the snow!"
"Meow." A cat jumped onto him, brushed the snow away from his eyes, mouth and nose, then sat beside his head and wagged its tail from time to time.
The palm sect disciple looked at it several times with emotion. This cat was much kinder and gentler than the two men.
What kind of cultivation level does this Jiu Hui have? He has no strength to fight against her. Even if his spiritual platform has been disordered in recent days, he should not be so weak.
"I'll pay you 10,000 spirit stones for sparing your life, 5,000 spirit stones for scaring us with your sword flying from high in the sky, and 5,000 spirit stones for your attempted robbery." Jiu Hui returned to the palm sect disciple again, picked up the cat beside his head and hugged it into her arms: "My cat will wipe the snow for you, and I'll charge you 1,000 spirit stones. The total is 21,000 spirit stones. If you are willing to compensate me, just blink."
The disciple of the Palm Sect widened his eyes. More than 20,000 spirit stones? He wanted to refuse, but found that he couldn't speak. He didn't know when Jiu Hui had used magic to silence him.
He glared at Jiuhui and asked, "Why don't you go and grab it!"
"You don't want to?" Jiu Hui sighed in annoyance: "Since you don't want to, then forget it. A forced melon is not sweet. It seems that I can only dig a hole and bury you."
She raised her hand and condensed ice and snow into a sword, then threw the sword onto the open space next to her. The open space rumbled and cracked, forming a deep pit just enough to bury a person.
"This is a desolate place with no one passing by. Wouldn't you be lonely if you were buried here?" Jiu Hui shook her head: "Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful."
The palm sect disciple blinked frantically, his eyelids twitching continuously.
"You don't want to be buried again? Do you know how tiring it is to dig a pit? Even though you don't want to use this pit, you still have to pay for your hard work." Jiu Hui put Bai Qi down: "I am kind-hearted by nature, so I will just make it an even number for you. You can just compensate me with 30,000 spirit stones. Do you have any objection?"
The palm sect disciple blinked with a heavy heart, and a crystal tear slowly fell from his eyes.
"Look at you, my immortal friend. You are so happy that you are crying." Jiu Hui took back the shawl, performed a cleaning technique on it, and then hung it back on her arm.
She extended her hand in front of the palm sect disciple and said, "Give me the spirit stone."
The sect leader took the purse with trembling hands, and there were only more than 7,000 spirit stones in the entire purse. Seeing that the smile on Jiu Hui's face was getting fainter and fainter, he quickly took off the jade crown that bound her hair and the jade pendant around her waist.
Jiu Hui still didn't take her hand back.
He gritted his teeth, finally took off the ring on his index finger, and reluctantly placed it in Jiu Hui's palm.
This was a gift from his mother before she passed away. She worked hard and lived to be ninety years old, just to be with him for a few more years. She gave him this ring before she passed away.
"You have to be well, be well..."
When he gave the ring away, he realized that he hadn't thought about his mother for a long time. He was the eldest disciple of the Shenji Sect, a celestial being respected and revered by mortals, and the object of flattery by small sects. He had long forgotten that his mother's only expectation for him was to be "well".
Even at the moment of life and death, he had to rely on the ring left by his mother and pray that the other party would spare his life.
Ding.
The ring fell into Jiu Hui's palm and touched his jade crown, making a crisp sound.
At this moment, he suddenly covered his eyes and buried himself in the snow and burst into tears, not even caring what Jiuhui and Zhiyou would think of him.
Jiu Hui quietly looked at his miserable appearance curled up in the snow, took out the ring and placed it next to the chief disciple of the Palm Sect: "This ring carries the blessing of family members."
"The people you bullied before might also be the treasures of others. Just because they are powerless to resist doesn't mean they deserve to be bullied by you." Jiu Hui took two steps back: "Next time you want to bully someone, just look at this ring."
She waved her hand to fill the deep pit created by the ice sword, and waved to Bai Qi who was still licking his paws on the snow: "Fat cat, let's go."
"Wait." The sect's eldest disciple held the ring tightly in his palm: "My name is Yuanwo, and I owe you 10,000 spirit stones today."
Jiu Hui looked back at him and chuckled, "I'll remember that."
She only glanced at him, but Yuanwo felt as if it was the first time she looked him in the eye.
Carefully putting the ring back on his finger, Yuanwo recalled his natal sword that had fallen in the snow, touched his swollen face, and stood in the snow in a daze for a long time.
Back at Wangshu Pavilion, Bai Qi took Roubao to look for the picky cat named Er Miao. Jiu Hui held Hong Yu in front of Lin Chi and asked, "Is this the feather that Liu Waizui gave you?"
"It's a bit similar in size, but the feather I threw away wasn't this red." Lin Chi was not sure. "It has absorbed the spiritual energy and vitality from Yuanwo's body for a few days, so the color is naturally a little different." The more Jiu Hui looked at it, the more she felt that this feather was unusual. She turned her head to look at Zhiyou: "What kind of bird do you think this feather is from?"
“It is said that the phoenix can be reborn from a bath of blood, but the phoenix has been extinct for ten thousand years, and I have never seen a real phoenix feather.” Zhiyou took out paper and pen and drew the picture of the phoenix feather that he had seen in ancient books.
"Zhiyou, you can actually paint?" Jiuhui saw Zhiyou draw a lifelike phoenix with just a few strokes, and couldn't help but touch his hand: "How did you get such a flexible hand?"
"I just draw a few strokes when I have nothing to do." Zhiyou doesn't particularly like painting: "Do you think there are any similarities?"
"Hmm..." Jiuhui compared the feather with the painting for a long time, and finally handed the painting to Lin Chi: "You are a bird, come and take a look, are the feathers in the painting similar to this red feather?"
Lin Chi was silent. It moved its claws to hide to the side. "Fairy, can you and Zhiyou tell the difference between human hair?"
"Human hair is thin, and bird feathers are so different, how can they be compared?" Jiu Hui waved her hand: "Forget it, you should go play with Bai Qi."
Lin Chi quickly flapped his wings and flew away, leaving only Jiu Hui and Zhi You in the room. Neither of them spoke, and the room suddenly became quiet.
"I once read a passage in an ancient book that Jianmu is the ladder from the earth to the realm of gods. If Jianmu incense is burned, the smoke will disperse and disappear, which means that a god has descended."
"Hush." Jiu Hui quickly covered Zhiyou's mouth: "No one has ascended to heaven in the cultivation world for thousands of years. These immortal cultivators are all crazy trying to prove that there are gods and immortals. Don't believe those messed-up records."
"What about the curse of the Supreme God? It's all nonsense." Jiu Hui let go of her hand, walked to the window, looked up at the sky with rolling dark clouds that seemed to be about to split open, "The Supreme God is highly respected and has lived as long as the heaven and the earth. How could it be like the rumors say that he would take revenge on the people of the world just because he had a difficult time in the mortal world? It's clearly the disrespect and jealousy of ordinary people towards the Supreme God. I don't believe it at all!"
The rolling dark clouds gradually subsided, and snowflakes fell on the blooming flowers, making the scenery extremely beautiful.
Jiuhui closed the window and turned to look at Zhiyou: "It's snowing so heavily today, should we eat hot pot?"
"Hot pot?" Zhiyou asked, "Is it the pot in the food book that can cook a lot of food?"
"Yes, call the master and the elders, and also invite all the sisters and brothers to come together, it will be more lively when there are more people." Jiuhui pulled Zhiyou's sleeve and walked out: "Let's go, let's eat hot pot to celebrate the first snow of this year!"
Zhiyou was pulled out of the room by Jiuhui. He looked up at the endless sky, and snowflakes fell on his face.
The proposal to eat hot pot was approved by the entire Wangshu Pavilion. Although everyone had cultivation and was not afraid of the cold, this did not prevent them from setting up tables and chairs in the snow and sitting around the gurgling, steaming pot.
The puppets brought the meat and vegetables, and everyone picked up the meat and put it into the pot, leaving Zhiyou staring blankly at the empty plate.
What just happened
"Eat quickly." A piece of blanched beef fell into his bowl. Jiu Hui had given it to him out of pity for him. "Do you know what the secret to eating hot pot is?"
Zhiyou shook his head slowly.
"You just have to be quick!" When the puppet brought the second plate of meat, Jiu Hui threw away her arms and took the largest piece before Yu Jing.
"You unworthy fellow!" Yu Jing could only grab the second piece: "You even want to steal Master's meat?!"
"There is no master and disciple in front of the hot pot. How come you have forgotten what you said when you stole the mutton from your master?" Elder Chang mercilessly exposed Yu Jing: "Senior sister, please have some shame."
The hot soup in the hot pot was boiling and bubbling, and everyone's chopsticks were flying. After the third plate of meat was snatched up, Zhiyou finally realized the true meaning of eating hot pot, which is - grabbing.
When the fourth plate of meat was served, he took away the entire plate of meat as quickly as possible.
Everyone stopped using their outstretched chopsticks, and several elders looked at Yu Jing with condemning eyes.
"Master Sister, how did you teach your disciple? Who taught him to snatch food like this?!"
"One chopstick for one piece of meat, this is the rule of our Wangshu Pavilion, no one can break the rule!"
"The child has just been in the disciple's sect for a few months, so it's normal that he doesn't understand. Those dishes just now, they didn't even touch a single piece of food with their chopsticks, why didn't you make a fuss?" Yu Jing gave Zhiyou a look, and said, "Good disciple, if you do this again next time, the master will be beaten up."
Jiuhui took half of the meat on Zhiyou's chopsticks and put the meat into the pot.
"Junior Sister Jiuhui, you have no sense of etiquette!" Luoyan, who had been on guard against Jiuhui's little moves, immediately went to grab it. The oil in the pot splashed everywhere, and even two spots of oil splashed on Zhiyou's cheek.
When he came to his senses, there was nothing left on his chopsticks, only a few snowflakes that had just fallen.
The sky gradually darkened, and the lanterns hanging from the branches lit up. The pot was bubbling, and the meat on the table had not been finished, but no one wanted to pick up their chopsticks.
Zhiyou slowly picked up the blanched meat, put it into a bowl, coated it with the prepared seasoning, and then put it into his mouth.
Snowflakes were falling, he exhaled a breath of hot air, and looked up at the smiling faces of everyone in Wangshu Pavilion.
The dark eyes were also filled with a little warmth from the hot pot.
It turns out that hot pot in the snow is like this... warm and lively.
"Eat more, eat more." Yujing put all the other blanched dishes in the pot into Zhiyou's bowl: "It will be a waste if you can't finish it."
Jiuhui rubbed her bloated stomach and looked at Zhiyou with sympathy. When the hot pot was finished, someone had to be responsible for the leftover meat and vegetables.
Once you have it for the first time, you will have it countless times in the future.
Jiyou, this silly boy, didn’t he notice that everyone was looking at him with extra kindness right now
Next to the table, cats, dogs, birds and turtles gathered in a circle, each guarding their own plates, eating the hot meat, meowing, barking and chirping non-stop.
Jiuhui put down her chopsticks and slipped to the side to make a snowball.
Pah, a snowball fell on her head. Jiu Hui turned around and didn't expect that it was Senior Sister Xiyuan, who was usually the gentlest, who attacked her.
She immediately fought back, and soon the air was filled with flying snowballs. Even Prime Minister Wu, who was dozing off nearby, was hit by several big snowballs.
“Zhiyou, Zhiyou!” Jiuhui was hit with snow all over her body. She lay in the snow, laughing and calling for help: “Stop eating, come and help me!”
Zhiyou put down his chopsticks and was about to help Jiuhui, but Yujing stopped him: "Don't worry, there are still two pieces of meat. Jiuhui is a very tough child, a few balls of snow can't hurt her."
Unexpectedly, Zhiyou ran faster. He took two steps at a time and came to Jiuhui, pulled her out of the snow, and used his back to block the flying snowballs for her.
Yu Jing smiled and shook his head, stuffed two pieces of meat into his mouth, and sat with the other elders, drinking tea and watching the younger generations play. Until the snowball hit the elders, the scene was in complete chaos.
"Ahhh, I'm a white cat, not Snowball. Are you blind? Don't throw me!"
"Woof woof woof, don't hit the dog!"
A snowball fight lasted until late at night, and everyone finally stopped and walked slowly back to their own yards.
The snow crackled underfoot. Jiu Hui and Zhiyou walked side by side. Seeing Zhiyou's eyebrows and hair covered with frost, Jiu Hui couldn't help laughing.
Zhiyou didn't understand what she was laughing at and could only look at her in confusion.
"Are you happy tonight?" Jiu Hui looked at him with a smile, put her hands behind her back, and walked backwards step by step.
Zhiyou grabbed Jiuhui, who was walking backwards and almost bumping into a tree, and helped her gently brush off the snowflakes on her body.
He seemed to hate snow a little less.
In Jiutian Sect, Buting walked out of the temple gate holding a glass lantern. He looked at the falling snow and walked to the edge of the pond.
A thin layer of floating ice formed on the pond. He put down the lamp in his hand and threw a warm bead into the pond. As the ice and snow melted away, the frozen fish gradually regained their vitality and swam slowly in the water.
"Master." Nan Lu strode in from outside and whispered in Buting's ear, "The leader of Qinglan Sect has been practicing in seclusion since returning to the sect and has not seen anyone."
"How is the disciple of the head of the Shenji Sect?" Buting threw fish food into the pond. "An hour ago, news came from the Zhenxing Tower that he would die today. Has there been any news from the Shenji Sect?"
"No, he returned to the sect safely." Nanluo doubted the ability of the four elders of Zhenxing Tower for the first time: "Master, are the predictions of the four elders of Zhenxing Tower really accurate?"
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Little Leek: No one can steal my things, not even a tiger!
Disciple of the sect leader: Am I finally worthy of having a name
Wangshu Pavilion: Who said that our sect doesn’t follow rules? We have a lot of rules!
Zhiyou: This is my first time eating hot pot, I don’t know the rules, please bear with me~
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