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In the magnificent 'Yousi Palace', Cong Sheng slept very comfortably that night. He got up early the next morning. When he left the "Yousi Palace", he saw Hongjing standing outside the palace still dressed in purple clothes with his hands behind his back. The clothes looked even more beautiful and luxurious than yesterday, and the gems on the clothes sparkled in the morning light. With brilliant light. Cong Sheng almost hid his face. Why does his new master like it so much... And this gem is too special. It can shine without any light. Is he, the master, planning to use himself as a light bulb
Well, there is nothing wrong with liking luxury. Cong Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to salute Hong Jing, and said with shame: "My disciple got up late. Master, please forgive me for waiting for so long."
In fact, at this time, the genius has just begun to shine, and the sun has just cast its shadow. However, since you came as an apprentice later than the master, you are just late.
"Why are there so many mortal etiquettes? It's not annoying. I don't have so many rules here. I didn't explain the exact time yesterday. I don't have to do this in the future." Hong Jing waved his sleeves and led Cong Sheng not far away. Walking under a towering tree, two futons appeared under the tree. Hong Jing stepped forward and sat down cross-legged, facing the other futon and looking at Cong Sheng to signal.
Cong Sheng sat down, and then listened to Hong Jing tell him in detail about the worldly customs of Lingyun Immortal Sect, also known as Bagua.
Cong Sheng listened with great interest, and he was not in a hurry to ask Hongjing why he didn't give him the skills to practice. He himself has carried the Ji family's best exercises. This is a top-grade cultivation method. Although it is not the most suitable for thunder spiritual roots, it is a method for cultivating the soul and is suitable for any spiritual root.
On the night before Cong Sheng left Ji's house, Master Liuguang had Jiang's skills imprinted directly into his sea of consciousness, so that no one except Sou Shen could snatch them away. It does not conflict with any martial arts, and it is one of the best in the world of cultivation. Not everyone, even the children of the Ji family, can practice it.
Speaking of the disciple of the Ji family, Cong Sheng thought of the entourage brought from the Ji family that he left at the outer gate of the sect. Maybe he could talk to Master Hongjing about whether he could bring his entourage to Cuiweifeng
Cong Sheng's expression just changed, and Hong Jing on the other side just said: "The few people you brought are not qualified to be my disciples. They will first sign up to work as handymen in Cuiweifeng and follow your orders."
This is what Cong Sheng means. Even if he is a handyman, it is an honor for those followers to be named under the Hongjing Zhenren Peak.
Cong Sheng is very happy that someone is taking care of his life. You must know that he has not cultivated yet, which means that he has not inedged yet. Now he is a mortal and needs to eat. If the storage ring does not contain eating, he is afraid that he will be hungry. abdomen. Master Hongjing is already a Sanxian, and has been fasting for many years. I am afraid he has forgotten this incident.
Otherwise, Cong Sheng would have been hungry from yesterday to now.
Just as Hong Jing finished speaking, Cong Sheng's stomach made a gurgling sound. Hong Jing looked at Cong Sheng's stomach tangledly, with slight annoyance in his eyes.
Cong Sheng held her belly calmly, her expression unchanged, and her earlobes turned red quietly.
"It's my mistake. I forgot that you haven't practiced yet. There are two fruits here. Eat them first to fill your stomach. Then I will ask others to prepare food." After speaking, Hongjing took out two fragrant snow-white fruits. Come out and hand it to Cong Sheng.
Although this master looks like a fairy, he is unworldly, has a domineering personality, and is a bit coquettish in his preferences, but he really has nothing to say to Cong Sheng, he is gentle and considerate, and not at all impatient.
While Cong Sheng was chewing the fruit silently, a woman in pink clothes walked out from nowhere. The woman walked up to Hong Jing and said respectfully: "Master, your order has been sent to Tao Yao and will be delivered shortly."
Then when Tao Yao's eyes saw the white fruit in Cong Sheng's hand, she was slightly surprised, but she quickly suppressed the strange look in her eyes.
Cong Sheng remembered this change in his heart, and later he learned from Taoyao that the two fruits he ate today were holy snow fruits. The Holy Snow Fruit blooms for a thousand years, bears fruit for a thousand years, and matures for another thousand years. Moreover, the Holy Snow Fruit tree only bears three fruits each time, and only three fruits are produced every three thousand years. The function of the Holy Snow Fruit is to remove the elixir toxins from the monk's body. It's medicine that's three-part poison, even if it's medicine made by monks. Pills are indispensable to monks. Some monks even rely on them to improve their cultivation. A certain amount of pills can dissolve erysipelas in a monk's body. However, under certain special circumstances, some people have them in their bodies. Erysipelas that you are not aware of or you have accumulated too much erysipelas for some reasons, so that the hidden danger is huge. The Holy Snow Fruit can remove erysipelas from a monk's body, so this fruit is very valuable in the world of cultivation. There are only three Holy Snow Fruit trees in the entire world of cultivation, one of which is on Cuiweifeng where Elder Hongjing of the Lingyun Immortal Sect is located.
That's why Taoyao couldn't help but have a strange look in her eyes when she saw Master Hongjing giving this rare holy snow fruit to Cong Sheng as a fruit to satisfy his hunger.
Of course, Cong Sheng didn't know the origin of the fruit in his hand at this time. He enjoyed eating it and was even ready to ask Master Hongjing where the fruit came from. Cong Sheng wanted to plant a fruit tree like this in the space. However, after seeing Tao Yao's strange look, he stopped talking and did not speak rashly.
In the afternoon, Cong Sheng did not continue to listen to the gossip. He got permission from Master Hongjing to allow him to move around freely for the remaining half day to deal with his own private affairs, such as taking his entourage to Cuiweifeng; or he could visit Lingyun Immortal Sect, Hongjing was considerate. The master also gave Cong Sheng a flying mount, a beautiful and docile white crane; he can also go to the sect's office to receive his sect identity tag, clothes, and the elixirs and spiritual stones provided by the sect for disciples to practice. Yes, his status as the direct disciple of Master Hongjing can bring him rich things.
Cong Sheng drove the crane down Cuiwei Mountain with great interest. After visiting the magnificent scenery of Lingyun Xianzong, he stopped at the top of a mountain.
It wasn't that Cong Sheng wanted to stop on his own, but the Amber in his arms told him that it sensed a treasure here.
Although Cong Sheng joked that his mythical beast actually had the function of a treasure-hunting rat, he still obeyed his words and came down to prepare for a thorough search.
It's a pity that Cong Sheng didn't know that his figure wandering around on a flying crane was seen by a time-traveling man who was thinking about his mythical beast, and he was slowly looking in his direction.
Cong Sheng wandered around the top of a mountain whose name he didn't know, looking for the treasures that Amber had sensed. After walking, she came to a small stream. Cong Sheng stopped and prepared to wash her face and hands and take a rest.
As a result, as soon as he squatted down by the water, the stone under his feet moved and he tilted his body and was about to fall into the water. Fortunately, even though Cong Chang's body had become smaller, he still had some agility in reaching out, so he put his hands on the ground to steady himself. body.
The hand on the ground felt a round bead as big as a thumb. Before Cong Sheng picked up the bead and took a closer look, the bead flew towards Cong Sheng's eyebrows and then crashed into it.
Cong Sheng covered his head and fell to the ground, making a thin moan from his mouth.
The space in his body was undergoing tremendous changes at this time, and his space was bound to his soul. During the drastic changes, the pain spread from his soul inch by inch. Cong Sheng lay on the ground with his small body wrapped in pain and kept rolling around, and his His lip had been bitten until blood flowed, and occasionally a thin groan escaped from between his stubborn teeth.
Amber stood aside anxiously. It signed a contract with Cong Sheng, and there was also intense and long-lasting pain in its soul. But the pain was not as severe as Cong Sheng's, so he could still stand.
But the worry for her master made Amber ignore the external danger. A rope suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped around Amber's body.
Although Cong Sheng was in severe pain all over his body, he felt the person coming more keenly because he was lying on the ground. He looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and Lu Tian's face appeared in his sight.
No, the person who came is not good. Cong Sheng secretly screamed, but she didn't expect Lu Tian to come over, and it was obvious that he came for Hu Hu. Seeing the jealous and cruel look he gave her, Cong Sheng knew that this man had murderous intentions.
Cong Sheng felt really uncomfortable at this time, and the severe pain in his mind had not stopped yet. I don't know what kind of rope Lu Tian used, but no matter how hard Amber struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Hahaha, you can't break free. This is an immortal rope. Even if you are a mythical beast, you won't be able to break free for a while, let alone a cub. You can honestly accept me as your master, and you can be a little less. The pain of the flesh." Lu Tian laughed proudly, looking at the trapped Amber, excitement and greed made the originally handsome face a little distorted.
"Ouch—"
The refusal in Amber's eyes clearly expressed the meaning of its cry, which was 'Don't even think about it'. Lu Tian looked at Amber who glared at him fiercely and didn't care.
"You will give in, and you will understand that only I am the most suitable person to be your master." Then he looked at Cong Sheng, who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, "Such a person is also worthy of being the master of a mythical beast. ? I still treat you as my opponent."
Lu Tian said disdainfully, then took out a sword and walked slowly towards Cong Sheng. Cong Sheng narrowed his eyes, his fierce eyes covered by his scattered hair.
Just when Lu Tian approached Cong Sheng, Cong Sheng took out a talisman and threw it towards Lu Tian.
"Bang -" blood exploded, Lu Tian screamed, his face was bloody. He covered his face with his hands and kept shouting.
The bell on Cong Sheng's hand trembled, and then Lu Tian suddenly disappeared. A woman appeared next to Cong Sheng.
"The Immortal Binding Rope, isn't this from the Immortal Realm? How could it appear in the world of cultivation?" Huan Xin had many thoughts floating in his mind, as to who the boy was and where he got this thing.
But now was not the time to think about this. She muttered a few words, the rope that bound the immortal automatically loosened, and Amber immediately ran towards Cong Sheng.