Hai Long was taken aback for a while, then he glanced at Ling Yuzi angrily, and said, "I am not a spittoon, my Taoist name is Tan Yu. Uncle Ling Feizi, you are so beautiful! You look over fifty years old Right." Originally, he had a good impression of Ling Feizi, but when she heard her calling him a spittoon, he couldn't help but retort.
Ling Feizi was stunned, and murmured: "I, I am not in my fifties, I am only thirty-seven years old this year! You, how dare you mock me." Ling Feizi joined the school twenty years ago Lian Yunzong is the youngest of the four generations of disciples. He has excellent talent and has already cultivated to the late stage of Tengyun.
Ling Tongzi knocked Hai Long once, and said: "Don't be rude to the uncle. How did you do this? Go wash it up."
Hai Long made a face at Ling Feizi, then ran to the back to wash up. While washing the dirt off his body in the room, he pricked up his ears to listen to the conversations of the people outside. After he cleaned up and changed his clothes, he probably understood. The so-called four master uncles outside belong to the four generations of disciples under Piao Miao Dao Zun's sect in Piao Miao Peak, and they are under the tutelage of Piao Miao Dao Zun's eldest disciple Daoyun Daoyun. This time I came here to ask my ancestor Daoming Daoming for some condensed liquid to refine the elixir.
Ling Yunzi took out a white jade bottle and walked back. "Junior Brothers and Sisters, here are three drops of condensate, please use it with caution." The condensate only becomes three drops in a hundred years, and it is the top grade of elixir. Originally, he didn't want to borrow it, but they were all from the same school, and he couldn't say much, so he reluctantly took it out.
Ling Muzi took the jade bottle and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother." While speaking, he waved his right hand, a blue light flashed, and a small wooden box suddenly appeared in his hand, "Brother Lingyun, this is a Five-grade Zizhi, its function is life and death, but flesh and bones, please accept it. This will save you embarrassing in front of Uncle Daoming."
Ling Yunzi sighed softly, and said: "We are from the same family, and we should help each other. How can I take your things? Please take them back. But if my master asks me in the future, I hope Master Daoyun You can say something nice for us."
"Why not! It's not for nothing." Hai Long jumped out from Ling Tongzi's side, and took the wooden box from Ling Muzi's hand.
Ling Muzi was slightly taken aback, while Ling Yunzi was taken aback, and hurriedly scolded: "Tan Yu, return the things to me quickly."
Hai Long held the wooden box in his arms and said: "No, we bought it in exchange, why not, fourth master, is this Zizhi fake?"
Ling Muzi's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said: "Nephew, you can't talk nonsense! This fifth-grade purple lucidum has been conceived in Piaomiao Peak for two hundred years. Brother Lingyun, let's take our leave first." After finishing speaking , Greeted Lingfeizi and the three daughters to take off and fly away with their swords.
Ling Yunzi looked at Si Dao Qingguang who was gradually moving away and smiled bitterly in his heart. Hai Long's few words might have offended the disciples of Piao Miao Peak's lineage!
Ling Tongzi took the wooden box in Hai Long's arms and handed it to Ling Yunzi, saying: "Fourth senior brother, forget it. They have already left. Hai Long is still a child, don't be as knowledgeable as him, I will wait for you You must teach him a lesson."
Hai Long's heart warmed up. Although Ling Tongzi said that he wanted to teach him a lesson, how could he not hear the meaning of protection in his words
Ling Yunzi took the wooden box, sighed softly, turned and went back to his room.
Ling Tongzi glared at Hai Long sullenly, and said, "Come with me."
Hai Long made a face at Ling Yuzi, and then followed Ling Tongzi to his room.
"Hai Long, do you know your mistake?" Ling Tongzi asked with a serious face.
Hai Long scratched his head and said, "Where did I go wrong? It's the way it is. They took our things, so it's right to exchange them with purple sesame seeds!"
Ling Tongzi shook his head helplessly, and said, "You, you don't understand the world at all. Although they came to borrow the condensate and made it difficult for us, we are all from the same sect after all, and we all belong to the Lian Yunzong. How can we get anything back for helping others?" What? Besides, your attitude today is also very bad. After all, Lingmuzi and the others are your teachers. How could you be so rude? This is discrediting Moyunfeng. Since you are a first-time offender, I will not punish you Yes, but you have to reflect on yourself."
Hai Long didn't realize what was wrong with him at all, he nodded disapprovingly, and said, "Master Six, why don't we have any girls in Moyun Peak! Look over there, there are three female uncles at once."
Ling Tongzi said angrily: "We are cultivators, what's the difference between men and women? They belong to Piao Miao Dao Zun's sect, and Piao Miao Dao Zun is a woman, so naturally most of the disciples below are women."
Hai Long grinned, leaned close to Ling Tongzi, and said, "Master Six, let me get you some fruits to eat. You haven't had lunch yet."
After hearing Hai Long's words, Ling Tongzi couldn't hold back anymore, and said helplessly, "You little monkey!"
Hearing the word "little monkey", Hai Long's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the little monkey who played tricks on him, thinking to himself, he must take revenge when he is free.
The next day, Hai Long was surprisingly diligent. Before dawn, he got up and went to the mountain to cut firewood. After successfully completing the morning work, he immediately went to the fruit forest with his bamboo basket. After picking enough fruits, he quietly touched the depths of the fruit forest to find the trace of the little monkey from yesterday. His hard work paid off. He just hid his body when he saw a swift gray figure coming from the branch. When we arrived in the fruit forest, it was the monkey from yesterday.
"Whoosh" Before the little monkey could stand still, Hai Long flew over with a shotgun. Without any preparation, the little monkey was screamed by him immediately, and one-third of the stones hit the target. The little monkey's red eyes were full of anger, and all kinds of fruits on the tree flew towards Hai Long like raindrops.
When Hai Long attacked the target, he was full of joy, he laughed and dodged all kinds of fruits, and at the same time fought back with his own shotguns. One person and one monkey fought in the fruit forest very lively. Hai Long didn't come out from the fruit forest until the sun was three shots and he was too tired to walk. Today's ending was just as miserable as yesterday's. With his agility and accuracy far inferior, he got himself a whole body of juice again, but the results were always better. Hai Long wasn't discouraged at all. In order not to let the masters see his embarrassment, he went to Ganluquan to wash his body and clothes before returning to Moyunping.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed.
The Lianyun Mountains are full of aura, and he takes a lot of fruits and qi-invigorating sealwort, Poria cocos and other things every day. In one year, Hai Long's body has grown much taller than when he first came here. At the age of fourteen, he has already He is about the size of Lingyuzi, and his body is much stronger. The basic practice of Tianxinjue is very simple. With the help of Ling Tongzi, Hai Long has gradually got on the right track. Although his aptitude is not very good, but a year has passed, and he has barely entered the realm of the first glimpse from the entrance, and he can already feel a heat flow slowly while practicing.
Although Mo Yunfeng's cultivation was lonely, Hai Long still found his own fun, that was the time when he finished his work every day and played with the little monkey. Every morning, Hai Long would get up early and go to the fruit forest to play with the little monkey. The little monkey was also very cooperative. Since meeting Hai Long for the first time, he would go to the Moyunping fruit forest every day to pick fruits to eat. He regards his fight with Hai Long as fun. At the beginning, Hai Long was always at a disadvantage, but playing with the little monkey every day made him more and more agile, and his accuracy in throwing stones also improved a lot. Now the little monkey can no longer take advantage of it, and is often chased and beaten by Hai Long.
Ling Tongzi had discovered Hai Long's secret a long time ago, but he didn't say anything. Playing with that little monkey was not bad for Hai Long. After all, he was still a child, so he always wanted some childhood fun, and it was also bad for his body. Fa flexibility and physical fitness will help, so let him go.
It was early morning again, Hai Long hurriedly washed up, ate a few pieces of sealwort and ran out of the room. Yesterday, he had the upper hand, and the little monkey was beaten so hard that he didn't even have a chance to return the phone. The kung fu of stringing stones with one hand has reached the point of perfection, and it can be pointed at where to hit. Hai Long thought to himself, he must continue to work hard today, the guy who hit him has no ability to resist at all.
While thinking, Hai Long has already arrived in the fruit forest. As soon as he stepped into the range of the fruit forest, he clearly felt a strong wind coming from above his head. Without thinking about it, his body reacted reflexively, with a short right hand hooking the fruit tree in front of him and turning around , suddenly changed direction. With a bang, a peach that was still a little green hit the spot where he was just now. Hai Long laughed and scolded: "Well, little witty (the name he gave to the little monkey), you sneaked up on me when I first came here. You can see the treasure." Finding the little witty's position, three stones flew over in a zigzag shape. The left and right pieces have completely blocked its escape route.
Little Clever's body has also grown a little over the past year, and seeing that it was too late to dodge, he quickly swung his arms and knocked down the flying stones. Hai Long's wrist strength is not small, coupled with the improvement of Daoist cultivation base, although he didn't use all his strength, the strength of these stones was also powerful. where you got hit.
Hai Long smiled, and said: "Don't pretend to be you, if I don't beat you today, you are looking for teeth all over the place. Look at the treasure." In order to fight against the little ghost, Hai Long specially asked Ling Yuzi to help him make two small cloth bags and hang them on his belt It is filled with small stones that he picked out in advance, which is very convenient to use. Amidst the swishing sound, the stones flew towards the little ghost one by one.
Hai Long's level is improving, and the little wit is much stronger than before. He kept jumping up and down, dodging Hai Long's attack, and at the same time fighting back with various fruits on the tree. The two had a great time fighting in the fruit forest. Today, the little wit is full of energy, and his speed has increased significantly. At the end of the fight, the two only fought to a draw.
Sitting on the ground panting violently, Hai Long pointed to the little wit and said, "Did you eat some treasure? Why are you so fast today? Fortunately, I have recently broken through the stage of entry and reached the initial stage of peeping. Otherwise, I would have really dealt with it." Not you guy."
The little witty also seemed very tired, lying on a tree branch not far from Hai Long, panting continuously, but his little red eyes were still full of excitement, and his two monkey paws kept stretching out his thumb and forefinger to point at Hai Long. Pointing, obviously looking like I despise you.
Seeing the proud look of the little wit, Hai Long's anger surged in his heart, and he said angrily, "I've given you three points of color and you've opened a dyeing workshop, it's a treasure." He shook out the remaining stones in the cloth bag, and threw them at the little wit with all his strength. .
Little Witty was taken aback, it had no more physical strength, and was hit in several places while screaming in pain, its body became unstable, and it fell down like a green onion. If it is full of energy, the little wit can hang on the branch with his long and slender tail to maintain balance, but at this time it is exhausted, so how can it hang on? Like a free-falling body falling with gravity.
This is the first time this happened, Hai Long was also taken aback, he subconsciously reached out to pick up the little ghost, but after all, there was a certain distance, his legs and feet were too tired to control, so he could only watch the little ghost helplessly. The wit fell heavily in front of him. Coincidentally, at the place where the little wit fell, there happened to be a sharp stone standing upright. The little wit screamed, and the body that fell on the ground trembled violently.
He fights with Xiaojiling every day, but Hai Long already regards him as his friend, he was startled, and hurried forward to hug Xiaojiling up. The situation of the little ghost was very bad. The sharp stone pierced through its right chest like a sharp knife, and blood continued to ooze from the wound. Its small red eyes, which were usually clever and eccentric, had been covered with a layer of gray.
"I, I didn't do it on purpose. Little Witty, I didn't do it on purpose, you have to cheer up! I will definitely save you." In his anxiety, Hai Long, who was only fourteen years old, already had a tear in his voice . Little Clever's chest was heaving and heaving, he couldn't even cry out, and a few traces of blood ooze from the corner of his mouth.