Although Chu Danfeng made rapid progress with the help of Yaolang Fujin Grass, he encountered a bottleneck again, just like the last time before he formed the Dan. However, this time there was no system to spur him on, so Chu Danfeng exposed his lazy nature. After trying several times to break through the bottleneck without success, he simply gave himself a break.
The peach forest near Xufeng is a wonder. The part closer to the Fire Lotus Pond is in full bloom all year round due to the abundant spiritual power, while the peach trees outside bloom, wither and bear fruit according to the natural seasons.
Chu Danfeng had no intention of practicing, so he came here to slack off.
Hua Tingxuan: "Young Senior Brother?"
Chu Danfeng coughed lightly: "Of course I have something serious to say. You are just a kid, don't ask about adult matters."
The little boy raised his face, and looked at him seriously with his big dark eyes. He looked a little stern, "Brother, you are about to form a pill, you can't be so playful. Lian Xuan'er knows that in half a month, Wanjian Peak will open..."
Wanjian Peak is the holy place of Shuangji Sect. It is usually sealed in the barrier. When it is opened, only inner disciples and outer disciples who have passed the trial are allowed to enter and find their own sword.
Some people say that every sword has a destined owner, and it will not be pulled out until its owner finds it. It all comes down to "chance". But others say that in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, and only the cultivator who can tame the sword can pull it out. Otherwise, why is it easier for disciples with deeper cultivation and higher talent to pull out a good sword
Hua Tingxuan: "Second Senior Sister said that Wanjian Peak only opens once every ten years. Although all inner disciples are eligible to go, the chance of successfully drawing a sword is only... "
"..." Chu Danfeng was angry and embarrassed after being taught a lesson by the little dumpling. He said with a fierce face, "So what if it only opens once every ten years? Who stipulated that the sword must be drawn? Looking at the entire Shuangji Sect, there are not many disciples who have really succeeded. Take the Lixu Peak lineage for example. Among the seven of us brothers, only the eldest brother and the second sister have drawn the sword."
Hua Tingxuan: "But..."
"No buts," Chu Danfeng put his hands behind his back, staring at the sea of clouds outside the cliff with empty eyes, and acted unfathomable. "Xuan'er, you are still young and don't understand many things. So what if your cultivation is high or you have a peerless sword? Brother tells you that in life, the most important thing is to cherish the present moment!"
Chu Danfeng patted the little boy's head, feeling that what he had just said was quite Zen-like, and he maintained the lofty image that a senior brother should have. In one word, steady!
The idea of 'not practicing because I want to be lazy' does not exist!
Chu Danfeng was quite pleased with himself, so he fanned himself with a folding fan, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the peach forest in a self-assured and carefree manner, leaving Hua Tingxuan alone, looking at his back, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
This is wrong. Very wrong.
Senior Brother has always attached great importance to cultivation. If he was discouraged because his golden elixir was broken and could not be repaired, it could be explained, but now, when there is hope, why is he still so lazy? Those words sounded clear and enlightening at first, but when he thought about it carefully, Hua Tingxuan felt depressed. What happened to make a person change his temperament so drastically
Chu Danfeng was completely unaware of his junior fellow apprentice's little thoughts. He happily picked many peaches and put them all into the mustard seed bag. Ever since he received a large bag of high-quality spirit stones in exchange for his last mission under the sect, he had upgraded his equipment and bought a high-level mustard seed bag. Not only was the bag larger in capacity, but it also contained hidden secrets. He would no longer be in the embarrassing situation of having to empty the mustard seed bag before looking for something.
More importantly, the high-end mustard bag has a built-in fresh-keeping function. Time stands still inside. The peaches are bright and juicy when you put them in, and they are still juicy when you take them out. If you store more in this season, you can have fresh peaches to eat even in winter. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
Chu Danfeng felt that this was the retirement life of his dreams. The system was not deceiving him!
The only flaw was the overly persistent little Hua Tingxuan. The little thing followed him closely the whole time, reminding him over and over again that today was the day to use the "Yao Lang Fu Jin Cao".
Chu Danfeng picked peaches while keeping an eye on his junior sister from a distance to prevent her from getting lost. He also had to find time to deal with his junior brother: "There hasn't been much improvement recently. Let's stop for a while. Besides, every time I take it, I fall into an illusion. Will taking it too frequently affect my Tao heart..."
He always felt that he might be a little too weak to be nourished, that is, his "talents are not good enough to use the treasures of heaven and earth". At the beginning, he always dreamed of the adult version of Hua Tingxuan... molesting him. Now that he has reached a bottleneck, the dreams have changed again, and they are even more... perverted.
This is also one of the important reasons why Chu Danfeng avoided taking Yaolang Fujin Grass.
Hua Tingxuan: "It's just a dream. I also dreamed that my junior brother was wearing a skirt."
Chu Danfeng's forehead jumped: "So that thing will mess up people's minds, look at what a mess you dreamed about! And you said it won't affect your Tao heart?"
However, the little girl was determined. She raised her little face and said angrily, "Master said this is called hiding illness and avoiding medical treatment! If you don't listen, I will tell Master!"
… Mom has even learned to complain!
“You dare!” Chu Danfeng picked up his folding fan and was about to hit him, but the kid’s legs were short and he was able to move very quickly. He hid in the peach forest in a blink of an eye, leaving only his arrogant voice: “See if I dare!”
... a naughty kid.
When Chu Danfeng brought the two little kids back to the bamboo house, the second senior sister was already waiting.
Ye Bailu smiled and said, "Shu'er really came to see you. Why did you get your clothes so dirty?"
Chu Danfeng then told his senior sister everything about the two kids running to the edge of the cliff. He didn't intend to hide it for them. Children need to learn more lessons so that they can remember the dangers.
As expected, Ye Bailu frowned and scolded the two kids indiscriminately, and then said distressedly: "You also soiled the little skirt. This set is... Xiaowu, do you still remember?"
Chu Danfeng: “!”
Hearing the tone of his senior sister, Chu Danfeng had a bad feeling and subconsciously said, "I don't remember."
"Hey," Ye Bailu said, "No wonder you don't remember. You were still young at that time, only slightly older than Shu'er. You were short when you were young..."
"!!!" Chu Danfeng began to cough desperately, but it was too late to stop him. Ye Bailu continued: "When you were six years old, this little skirt was just right for you!"
Chu Danfeng: “…”
Hua Tingxuan stepped forward at the right time and asked innocently: "Second Senior Sister, did my little brother really wear a skirt when he was a child?"
Ye Bailu looked at Chu Danfeng and smiled: "When your little brother was a child, he looked more elegant in a skirt than Shu'er. If you bring him to Huayang Town at the foot of the mountain, no one can recognize that he is a boy."
Chu Danfeng: “… … …” Senior Sister, thank you so much for your explanation.
He suspected that the second senior sister had always wanted to raise a little girl, otherwise she wouldn't have been so persistent in dressing him up like a girl.
Lin Shu'er was confused and was carefully picking up the fruit pulp on her skirt. Hua Tingxuan looked at his senior brother and laughed, which made Chu Danfeng's forehead veins throbbing.
Smile, smile, smile, just laugh. If I hadn't taken you in, you would be wearing that little skirt right now.
After finally sending off his senior sister and junior sister, Xiao Hua Tingxuan said confidently, "Brother, come and take the medicine. It won't affect your Tao heart. Look, that wasn't an illusion. You really wore a skirt when you were a child."
Chu Danfeng: “…” Please shut up, thank you.
But he couldn't resist the threat of Xiaotuanzi to "complain to the master", and finally agreed.
Actually, to be honest, the junior brother is really loyal to him. Every time he takes Yaolang Fujin Grass, he needs to cut his fingers, and as the golden elixir repair process progresses, more and more blood is squeezed out.
The fingers are connected to the heart, it hurts just looking at it.
Hua Tingxuan squeezed the blood from his fingertips into the jade pot containing Yaolang Fujin Grass. When the clear water was completely dyed red with blood, the spiritual grass in the water shone brightly, and a leaf fell precariously. The red color turned into colorless again. When the leaf melted into the water, the colorless water turned into light gold again.
Knowing that the little guy would also be affected, Chu Danfeng first carried the little girl to the bed, then picked up the jade pot and drank the golden water.
A wave of sleepiness came over Chu Danfeng, and he knew that it had come.
When he regained consciousness, he saw two familiar figures, one of whom was himself, and the other was the young version of Hua Tingxuan, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but was already very tall, leaning against the door.
The scene is no longer the magnificent dark room, but the familiar bamboo house.
"I" was lying on the small bed in dishevel, sweating from the pain, and my legs were shaking slightly. The young version of Hua Tingxuan stood by with his arms folded, saying coldly, "You deserve it."
… Very good, the dream of the perverted person has begun again, and the plot has new developments.