After Xiaoshen finished eating other people's grass, he swaggered away to see the excitement here.
The female cultivator stood there for a long time unable to recover: Did he eat my grass just now? Did you eat the grass I donated to the rare monster race? I'm sorry, Zhuhan is really as unreasonable as the legend says!
Seeing that Xiaoshen was about to leave, beside him was Mo Jing, whom countless disciples of Yuling had slandered, and on the right was a master uncle who was too terrifying to describe in detail, what should I do... can I stop him
She silently recited "My way lasts forever" a hundred times in her heart, and summoned up the courage to walk over to stop Xiaoshen.
Xiao Shen: "You haven't repaired the boat yet."
The female nun blushed slightly, "Lord, Lord, I donated that grass to the rare monster race... You will not feel well if you eat it."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became silent.
It's amazing, she dared to find fault with Xiaoshen, didn't she know Xuan Wuzi
Only then did Xiaoshen realize her purpose, and pointed to his nose, "I am the rare monster clan, I am the only one left in my clan, brought back by you... your suzerain! Can I not eat this grass?"
Female nun: "..."
What exactly is Xiaoshen's original body? Quanzong has guessed for a long time. The current mainstream view is some kind of big clam. No one knows what it is, let alone whether it is really rare.
But if Xiaoshen wants to say that, no one can challenge him.
What made the male disciples silent and the female disciples weeping was that Xiaoshen was an orphan! The whole family is gone!
No one would make fun of this, Xiaoshen was indeed picked up by the suzerain, even if it is not a rare monster, it is pitiful enough.
It’s no wonder that Xiao Shen is always a bit tough in his daily actions. Maybe he is just trying to survive alone without any relatives or reasons. He must be "cunning and arrogant" to survive. This is how illusions are practiced...
And how can he have the conditions to learn words like this.
Looking at Xiaoshen again at this time, his seemingly indifferent appearance, petite and slender body, sometimes revealing a trace of melancholy and moist eyes... All of these made some sentimental disciples feel tight in their hearts, and they unknowingly forgave Zhu Han's actions.
For example, this female cultivator consciously saw Xiaoshen's soft heart, which might be as soft as the flesh inside his shell!
The female nun was also embarrassed to mention that she was raising books for donation, and said softly and sincerely: "I'm sorry, sir, it's my fault... I'm really sorry, I still have a few avenues of grass, let me eat them too."
She paid for it out of her own pocket and gave Xiaoshen all the Daocao that was originally intended to be used for alchemy.
"Huh? Thank you." Xiaoshen took Da Dacao.
And although there were still some people beside him who were too injured to completely change their views on Xiaoshen, there were also many people who took the initiative to come forward to feed.
Xiao Shen: "??"
What's the matter with these people, I haven't brought it out for a long time.
Xiao Shen took the donated things one by one, stuffed them into his mouth, and did not forget to say, "Thank you."
Although they are all human races who owe him debts, they are kind-hearted just like what the female cultivator said. Xiaoshen had a slight change in Yuling's disciples, and decided to treat them a little better after occupying this place.
And these Yuling disciples saw that Xiaoshen kept stuffing the things that everyone sent into their mouths, their mouths puffed up, and they were still saying thank you, and their hearts warmed up.
Sure enough, as long as he takes the initiative to express his kindness, Xiaoshen will show a cute side and live up to his appearance...
Xiaoshen finished eating the donated grass, touched his belly, and those who were feeding... No, the priest's disciples all dispersed, and he looked to the side only to find that Shang Jiyu was also looking at him with very gentle eyes.
Shang Jiyu also reached out to wipe the grass clippings from Xiaoshen's mouth, "Are you full?"
"It's okay." Xiaoshen felt it, "I haven't eaten for a long time."
His attention had already shifted to those booths, and he dragged Shang Jiyu over to have a look while the nun repaired the boat for him.
Because Xiaoshen had not been here for long, he succeeded Zhuhan, and his communication with the people in Yuling was limited to the Shulin. Only then did he realize that their life outside the Shulin was much richer than he thought.
No wonder picking up human brides was a big trend among the Dragon Clan back then... It really is knowledgeable and interesting.
For example, some of the various magic tools that these human races exchanged were not for the "right way" of fighting skills or improving cultivation, and some seemingly useless magic tools were just for entertainment and beauty.
Xiaoshen even saw an artificial Mo Jing in it! !
It was made by a disciple himself, and of course it was not a real ghost. A dozen small puppets carved from ink sticks were lined up in a row, and one of them was activated as a demonstration.
They are not the same as real ink essences, they do not have their own consciousness, but they can do some small things step by step, such as helping the owner to turn the book and grinding ink (that is, grinding themselves).
"It's interesting, haha." Xiao Shen picked up one, "Can I buy one?"
Yu Yi didn't look very happy, and picked them up to rub the ink.
It means that he knows how to study ink, so why bother with these fake ink masters.
The disciple who set up the stall took a few glances at Yu Yi, and said with a smile: "Shen Zhuhan, if you have more ideas, why don't you just buy the cassock made by my brother and wear it! We don't need to accept anything else, as long as you allow us Just go into Shulin Fifth and take a look!"
Xiaoshen asked strangely: "Catana? What cassock? Why did you buy it for it?"
Yu Yi was born with a Taoist robe, he never thought about what clothes to give Yu Yi.
The disciple pointed out to him that his senior brother's booth was not far away, and the eyesight of a cultivator can see clearly,
There are many cassocks of the same style on it, and next to it stands a statue that is almost exactly the same as the statue of Yu Zhao on the Immortal Zhanyuguan, and he is wearing that cassock.
"This is a restoration of Patriarch Yu Zhao's attire. It is absolutely identical. Many disciples will buy it and wear it." He explained, "But whoever wears it will not be as similar as this Mo Jing."
Is it okay
Xiaoshen was thinking about it, but Yu Yi's face turned dark.
Xiaoshen turned to look at Yu Yi, and imagined for a while, "Really, it's almost exactly the same."
Yu Yi was out of breath, Xiaoshen didn't realize that his face had turned dark at all.
Let me ask you, who would be able to tell a black face
Oh, Shang Jiyu might be able to see it.
Because although he looked at the original place, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched.
Xiao Shen couldn't see his own face, all Yu Yi could think of was to draw out the sword he was carrying, and press it straight to the disciple's neck!
The sword glow is like ink and ink, it looks elegant, but it is not half sharp.
"Ah!" The disciple was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, and a thought flashed in his mind, even the ink essence sword intent left behind is so amazing, I really don't know what the heyday of Patriarch Yu Zhao was like.
"Yu Yi, put it down!" Xiao Shen still didn't know why Yu Yi was angry.
Shang Jiyu said indifferently: "Although it is the meaning left by Patriarch Yu Zhao, it has its own thoughts."
At this time, it was Shang Jiyu who understood Yu Yi's thoughts better.
Anyone who is compared to others, or even treated as a counterfeit, will not be happy. Shang Jiyu is like this, and so is Yu Yi.
——Shang Jiyu has two sides in one body. Although this one has a peaceful mind, the other one who hates Yu Zhao, and even Yu Yi, who has the same appearance as Yu Zhao, is also "Shang Jiyu".
Yu Yi looks exactly the same as Yu Zhao, inherits his sword spirit, and has a similar demeanor. In the past, he didn't have any special thoughts about Yu Zhao's deity, but he was definitely close.
Even because it didn't have a name before, whenever people mentioned Yu Zhao, it would respond.
But now that it has its own name, and hearing that Xiaoshen may want to deliberately imitate Yu Zhao, Mu Mu's strange mind is filled with waves, and he begins to have a gradually clear concept:
At least it thinks so, it is transformed from Yu Zhao's writing, but it is not Yu Zhao.
It is even more unacceptable. Xiaoshen, who gave himself a name, also regards himself as Yu Zhao...
Under Shang Jiyu's reminder, Xiaoshen suddenly realized, "You are right..."
It is very natural to compare Yu Zhao and Yu Yi, and all Yuling disciples also naturally look for the demeanor of Yu Zhao's ancestor in Yu Yi, just like the cultivation world wants to use "after Yu Zhao, the same person through the ages" to evaluate them. Excellent Shang Jiyu.
To the cultivation world, Yu Zhao, who has lost his mind and soul, is a peerless sword fairy that will be unforgettable for a thousand years.
But Xiaoshen didn't have such an impression, and he didn't grow up listening to Yu Zhao's stories, so it was easy for him to substitute and change quickly, and he accepted it immediately, "I'm sorry, Yu Yi, I don't want to buy that cassock. I also think there is nothing good for Yu Zhao to imitate. I can't understand what you are saying, so next time you can make gestures."
Only then did Yu Yi release the disciple who was holding him down, and put the sword back into its sheath.
The disciple held his neck and let out a sigh of relief, it was okay, fortunately he was often beaten by Mo Jing when he was in the book forest... But he was really wronged, why didn't you point your sword at Xiaoshen if you had the ability.
Yu Yi obediently stood behind Xiao Shen again, the corners of her mouth curled up, because Xiao Shen didn't seem to care about imitating it at all.
I didn’t want to buy the cassock, but Xiaoshen was already inspired, so he grabbed the disciple and asked, “You all admire Yu Zhao very much, and the Fangcun Patriarch must be even more so. Is there anything about him, such as being famous for Fangcun Patriarch?” The incident carried Lan Yuze's magic weapon with the theme of returning to his hometown overnight... "
Maybe there are clues of Lan Yuze hidden in these things, Xiaoshen will not let anything go.
"..." The disciple thought for a while, "This, it seems, in my memory, it was sold in the past, and it was used for bathing. There was a square inch patriarch's mold to pour water, just like moving Lan Yuze, and you can also make bubbles Well. But, it is extinct now. It is too early, it was made by a disciple a long time ago. I have heard it mentioned by the seniors of the turtle clan in Baizhang Lake."
Xiaoshen was secretly happy, it seems that you can ask, the turtles live a long time, so it is possible to know.
"What, bather? That's the water system?" Xiaoshen said to Shang Jiyu with a very interested look, "Do you know the way? Take me to the old turtle and ask."
Shang Jiyu nodded without doubting him.
At this time, the female cultivator who repaired the boat for them also completed the task. Xiao Shen hurriedly went to Lao Gui and asked her to send the boat to Biqiao Peak, and then flew away with Shang Jiyu Yujian.
Xiaoshen can use Shang Jiyu's flying sword, but will Shang Jiyu let Yu Yi come up
Yu thought they had taken off, and he also stepped on the ink sword to chase after him, but Shang Jiyu was extremely fast, like a streamer, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Yu Yi was stunned for a while, then went back listlessly...
The Baizhang Lake was also the water left by Lan Yuze. Xiao Shen knew it as soon as he arrived. He stood on the bank and called the name of the old turtle that his disciple told him, but there was no response after calling for a long time. Judgment, "Must be asleep!"
He turned to Shang Jiyu and said shyly, "Why don't you accompany me down to find him."
Seeing the water, Xiaoshen had an idea:
Finally got the chance.
—He kept thinking, Shang Jiyu has a high cultivation level, how can he get Shang Jiyu into the water, and then pick him up.
This is an important ceremony, as long as Shang Jiyu is picked up at the bottom of the water, no matter how he picked it up, Shang Jiyu will be his man!
"Little rascal, why are you smiling so obscenely?" Shang Jiyu leaned slightly, folded his arms and looked at Xiaoshen, "What bad idea are you planning?"
"Why is it you?" Xiaoshen was taken aback, annoyed, "What are you doing suddenly, tell him to come out, hurry up!"
Shang Jiyu dodged Xiaoshen's fist, "Be more polite, this old turtle has been in Yulingzong for three thousand years, his cultivation level is not low, and his temper is not very good. Do you still want me to help you?"
Xiao Shen looked at him as if he was here to take advantage of the fire, "Then don't go, I will go by myself!"
When Xiaoshen jumped into the water, he didn't believe that the living dragon would be forced to death by the turtle.
What a temper. Shang Jiyu followed into the water.
The old tortoise at the bottom of the pond is called Qian Zi, who joined the Yuling Sect three thousand years ago, and has a lot of seniority, so he doesn't need to do any work. Instead, the Yuling Sect will enshrine him, and he can come out to do errands whenever necessary.
Qiang Zi has a very temper, if he falls asleep, those disciples who are practicing water method here will definitely suffer if they disturb him. This is why, at this time, there is not a single Yuling disciple here.
As soon as Xiaoshen entered the water, he was much more flexible than on the shore, and he swam faster than Shang Jiyu, which made Shang Jiyu slightly surprised, and immediately thought that he was worthy of the Jiao clan.
Xiaoshen knocked hard on the door outside Qiangzizi's cave and called, "Jin-qian-zi-"
Rao Shang Jiyu, when he heard him being so loud, he hesitated a little, and even suspected that Xiao Shen was so aggressive as soon as he came up, because he wanted to find trouble for himself on purpose-could he just sit idly by when Qian Qianzi made trouble for Xiao Shen
The door opened quickly, and a middle-aged aquarist swam out, with a gloomy face and ready anger, "Which kid, dare to disturb my dream!!"
Xiaoshen said neatly: "I heard that there used to be a bathing instrument sold in the former sect. The theme was that Grand Master Fangcun carried Lan Yuze. I wanted it very much, but it has disappeared for a long time. Do you know its origin? Perhaps, it can be copied. .”
Shang Jiyu saw that Qian Qianzi was about to go mad at any time, and his hand was already on the sword, but he didn't explode, but replied with a dark face: "That happened more than a thousand years ago. It was made by a disciple, and the drawings have been stored in the book forest, so you can check it yourself.”
"That's it, that's convenient." Xiaoshen said, "By the way, I think it's very interesting to see if there are any other magic weapons about Lan Yuze. After all, Lan Yuze has gone somewhere. not."
Shang Jiyu glanced at Xiaoshen, as a member of the Yuling sect, it's normal to admire Fangcun, and as a Shui tribe, it's also normal to want to see the ancient Daze, but for some reason, he always felt a little strange.
Qian Qianzi thought for a while, and said: "That's not true, and you have to see Lan Yuze, it's too late!"
"What do you mean?" Xiaoshen suddenly felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, Qian Zizi did not live in vain, as if he knew it well, "Why do you say that? Where is Lan Yuze?"
Qian Qianzi's mind was blank, and he replied: "At the beginning, Patriarch Fangcun only left the Ligou River and the Baizhang Lake, and the rest was packed in a kit with the mustard seed Nasumi technique, and hidden in the widow's storehouse."
He pointed to Shang Jiyu, "Later, that kid's master, Chen Miaoxiang, switched to the water method halfway through the beginning, and he also succeeded. The suzerain at that time asked her to choose a magic weapon from the widow's library, and she chose it." It contained Lan Yuze's kit. Although it was not a magic weapon, the suzerain didn't want to break his promise, so he agreed to let her enjoy it for a hundred years.
"You don't know about this matter if you ask other people, but I was there at the time. I also know that Chen Miaoxiang made too many magic weapons by himself and collected from other places. After a hundred years, for some reason, She didn't know where to leave the kit, and she couldn't find it. After all, she borrowed it, and she didn't refine the kit, and besides, it contained Lan Yuze in it, so it was difficult to refine, so she didn't feel it.
"At that time, I tore and tore for a long time, but I couldn't find it. She insisted that the thing must still be in the Yuling Sect. She hadn't been out for a hundred years, so she just let the suzerain find it by herself. But until now, I haven't seen Lan Yuze, so After many years, no one even mentioned it. It’s a pity, it’s also the ancient Daze.”
Xiao Shen: "..."
Can the people of Yulingzong still be good, so much water can be lost by Chen Miaoxiang
If this wasn't Shang Jiyu's master, he would have wanted to yell... Forget it, let's just yell at Fang Cun!
"My teacher has a eccentric temperament, and he is indeed a bit forgetful." Shang Jiyu laughed. Even he had never heard of this incident. Chen Miao had too many deeds to think about, and the trouble was probably not too big.
Xiaoshen sighed, why is it so difficult to find water? Could it be that he can only be the River Dragon King in the future. No, since the water is still in the Yuling Sect, he must find it. Even if she is not there, she will definitely not disappear for no reason. Maybe Chen Miao wants to give it away secretly, so I have to continue to investigate! If you can't find out, let the people of Yulingzong compensate you a hundred times!
Xiaoshen strengthened his belief, thanked Qiangzizi, and swam back.
"You're welcome." Qian Qianzi looked gloomy, and he felt a little strange at this moment, why did he have such a good temper today? He originally wanted to hit someone, but when he saw the young man questioning him, his anger disappeared unconsciously. , and said so much.
Shang Jiyu also bowed his hands to Qian Zi, he even thought that Qian Zi didn't do anything because he gave himself a bad face.
Shang Jiyu took a small step slowly, and when his head came out, Xiaoshen was already sitting on the bank, with his chin resting on his hands, looking thoughtful. Chen Miao thought, what do you owe me for...
Shang Jiyu's heart moved, he didn't get out of the water, but swam to the shore, stretched out his hand, "Give me a hand?"
Xiao Shen ignored him.
Shang Jiyu's smile was slightly stiff, "Just pull me lightly."
Xiaoshen: "No pull, no pull! Climb up by yourself!"
"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you treat me like this?" Shang Jiyu was so angry that he was unable to compete with his other self and indulged his body.
I saw Shang Jiyu closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the eyes had changed in a blink of an eye.
If you asked him to come and see, he would feel a little sweet in his heart, Xiaoshen was always straightforward and cute.
He stretched out his hand lightly, and said with a faint smile, "What about me?"
Xiaoshen suddenly saw him and stood up in shock. Great, he appeared again! good chance!
Xiaoshen quickly pushed Shang Jiyu hard, "Go down!"
Shang Jiyu: "... ????"
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