Book Mountain, Thatched Cottage.
On the misty ancient peak, on the green grass, a handsome figure sat quietly. There were many books beside him, and the figure was watching quietly at this time.
On a huge rock not far behind him, an old man was lying there quietly, holding a wine gourd in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, looking extremely comfortable.
The two people were naturally Ye Futian and his teacher Mr. Du. After reading the book, Ye Futian closed his eyes, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world suddenly resonated. The wind whistled by, the heaven and earth were in a state of silence, and a sharp and harsh sound came out, and the space seemed to be like A series of sharp wind blades appeared, and they were intertwined in random and messy ways, and they were swept forward. The space in front seemed to be involved in it. What was even more amazing was that these sweeping wind blades gradually gathered in the air. A little bit, and finally turned into a straight line.
"Chichi..." A harsh voice came out, and a small hillside in the distance was split into a gap directly in the middle. This gap was extremely narrow, like a line, and difficult to see with the naked eye.
The spell of wind is as sharp as a sword.
Ye Futian opened his eyes, then picked up another book and flipped through it.
"Teacher, junior brother, dinner is ready." A voice came from the distance. Ye Futian put down the book and turned around to see Beitang Xing'er walking towards here carrying a lunch box. The old man on the boulder sat up and said with a smile: "Six Girl, Lao Wu made something delicious today."
"Teacher, you can see for yourself." Beitang Xing'er jumped up on the boulder and opened the lunch box, then took out the food. The aroma suddenly hit her nostrils. Ye Futian stood up and came here, a little greedy.
"Who told you to stop?" The old man glanced at Ye Futian and said lazily.
"Teacher, time is running out soon. I'm hungry." Ye Futian said aggrievedly, "Besides, I'm almost done learning the spells."
"Oh, Xing'er, go back to your book cave and select some spells for your junior brother to practice." The old man said with a smile.
"Still learning?" Ye Futian said with a grimace: "Teacher, most of these spells are average in power, they don't have much effect, and they are not difficult to learn."
"What do you know, little kid? Reading a book is practice, and you can understand your mind and nature. As the saying goes, you will understand the meaning of a book after reading it a hundred times. How many kinds of magic can you know and dare to say that the magic is useless? You are practicing the profession of mage, but you are not good at three thousand ways. How can you have the honor to be called a disciple of the Cottage?" Mr. Du said calmly, but the movements in his hands had already begun. While eating and drinking, he did not forget to lecture: "Young man, the teacher finally came back and passed the time. If I use it to accompany you in practice, do you know that even your senior brothers and sisters will not envy you?"
"Teacher, this disciple is willing to give up the opportunity to senior brothers and sisters."
Ye Futian is about to cry. Three thousand Taoist methods are going to cost him his life
This old guy won't let himself practice all the spells in the book cave, right
People will die.
Revenge, definitely revenge.
"What kind of business is this? You are the youngest. I have taught you all your senior brothers and sisters. You can't be partial. The teacher is a principled person." The old man said earnestly.
"It doesn't matter, disciple doesn't mind." Ye Futian said.
"Okay, Sixth Girl, you can accompany the youngest to copy the book from now on. Your fourth senior brother has mastered many spells after copying the book, and it seems to be very effective." The old man said casually.
"Teacher, I was wrong. I'd better practice magic." Ye Futian cried. Beitang Xing'er burst into laughter. She was young and beautiful. She looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes and said, "Little junior brother, come and eat. The food is cold. ”
"Thank you, Senior Sister Xing'er." Ye Futian was moved in his heart. The two Senior Sisters were kind to him.
"Junior brother, please stop complaining. The second senior sister and the third senior brother all hope that the teacher can teach them more." Beitang Xing'er served Ye Futian some rice and said with a smile: "You can master various spells only after you have mastered them. Junior brother has the talent of all attributes, so naturally he has to give full play to his abilities and understand all kinds of magic. He can do whatever he wants, and his spells can be cast according to his heart and move according to his thoughts."
"Look, look, you are not young, and you don't know how you practiced cultivation before. Xing'er is younger than you and knows more than you. It's just a piece of rotten wood. Fortunately, you met me, old man." Mr. Du was eating and hurting , Ye Futian was extremely depressed. He just called him a little kid, but now he is not young anymore.
"I am also repeating what the teacher taught me." Beitang Xing'er said.
"Hey..." Ye Futian sighed, he was not a kind teacher.
"Teacher." Another figure came from a distance, and Yi Xiaoshi also came here. Seeing Ye Futian and the teacher eating together, he glanced at Ye Futian with some jealousy. Fatty has no status.
"What's wrong with Fatty?" the old man asked.
"Ahem..." Ye Futian coughed and glanced at Yi Xiaoshi. This nickname was simply too nice.
Yi Xiaoshi glared at Ye Futian fiercely, but he was also taken to the thatched cottage when he was young. At that time, the teacher called him chubby. What could he do
Is it wrong to be fat
"Teacher, Fairy Wangyue has led the disciples of Wangyue Sect here and wants to meet the teacher." Yi Xiaoshi said.
"Didn't your senior brother come back with you?" the old man asked.
"No, senior brother should be preparing to return to the Sacred Sword Mountain." Yi Xiaoshi said. Now that the situation in the Eastern Wasteland has reached this point, the Sacred Sword Mountain is no longer safe. Naturally, everyone must be gathered together on Shushan. Undoubtedly the safest place.
There are thatched cottages and academies here.
In the Eastern Barren Territory, the only place that the Qin Dynasty did not dare to touch was Shushan. Otherwise, they would have attacked it long ago. Obviously, there was no absolute certainty.
Next to him, Ye Futian's eyes were shining. Has Fairy Wangyue led the disciples of Wangyue Sect to Shushan? It seems that something happened there. The teacher still had the foresight. The Qin Dynasty finally moved Wangyue Sect, but the senior brother ambushed there. I'm afraid the Qin Dynasty paid a heavy price this time.
When Wangyue Sect arrived, so did Jie Yu.
"I'm full. Teacher, I'll go take a look." Ye Futian rushed out.
"Are you done practicing?" the old man shouted.
"Teacher, what did you say?" Ye Futian replied, his figure already far away.
Xiaozian, didn’t you say you don’t know how to practice? Come and catch up.
"You pay more attention to sex than to master, why did the third child accept such a disciple for me?" the old man said depressedly.
"That's right, junior brother should face the wall and think about his mistakes." Yi Xiaoshi added with jealousy.
"Well, Fatty, you can practice with him." The old man said casually, and Yi Xiaoshi immediately shut up.
"Let your second senior sister go, I'll go talk to my senior brother." The old man said, then turned and left. Yi Xiaoshi nodded in agreement and went back.
At the entrance to Shushan, there is a huge square with all kinds of fairies and beauties, blocking the entrance to Shushan. Many of them are stunning women.
This is a feast for the eyes of the academy disciples. After hearing the news, countless disciples from various mountains in the academy came and stood here to admire it.
"So many beauties."
"It is said that the fairies of Wangyue Sect will practice on Shushan in the future?"
"It seems so. I don't know if the dean will agree."
"I agree, of course I agree. There is still a lot of open space in my mountain that can accommodate many fairies."
"So is my mountain."
The entrance to the academy became extremely lively, and many animals were almost drooling. The scene in front of them was simply too beautiful, it was dazzling.
There are far more male disciples than female disciples in the academy, not to mention all the beauties like this. It is simply heaven.
"This is the first time I have seen Fairy Wangyue. She is indeed a fairy figure. She is pure and pure, and does not eat the fireworks of the world."
"That is Chu Yaoyao, the Saint of Wangyue Sect, one of the three beauties in the Eastern Wasteland."
"There are too many beauties there, who is that?" Someone's eyes fell in one direction. Not far behind Fairy Wangyue, there was a woman who looked about nineteen years old. She was even more beautiful than Chu Yaoyao. A bit, stunning face without any blemishes, skin like jade, as beautiful as an elf.
"Yes, who is that Fairy of the Moon Watching Sect? Why haven't I heard of her before? Her appearance is better than that of Chu Yaoyao. Why is it that she is not among the three beauties of the Eastern Wasteland?"
Many people commented that Tang Ye, a disciple of the academy, was also among the crowd. He naturally knew who the woman was and said, "He is Hua Jieyu."
Hua Jieyu hardly appeared in the Eastern Wasteland, so not many people knew her. Therefore, although she was stunningly beautiful, she was not well-known.
"Hua Jieyu."
Many people murmured, and then they remembered one person, Ye Futian's girlfriend, Hua Jieyu.
It seems that there is no hope.
At this time, a figure came towards this side, and it was Ye Futian. He landed on the ground, feeling a little dazed as well.
"Ye Futian has met all the fairies of Wangyue Sect." Ye Futian bowed to Fairy Wangyue who was standing at the front.
"I've heard Ye Futian's name in the Thatched Cottage for a long time, and he really has an extraordinary temperament." Fairy Wangyue said with a smile. She was telling the truth. The disciples in the Thatched Cottage are all amazing and talented. Ye Futian is less than twenty years old, and he is already famous all over the Eastern Barren. If he dies in his hands, his future will be brilliant.
"The fairy is overly praised." Ye Futian scratched his head shyly, like a shy big boy, and said softly: "I'm here to find my wife."
"Daughter-in-law..." Fairy Wangyue blinked, and then looked back at Hua Jieyu with a smile. Hua Jieyu's pretty face instantly turned red. When she saw many sisters around her smiling at her, she immediately gave Ye Futian a vicious look. This Can't this guy keep a low profile
Ye Futian stepped forward, walked into the fairies, came to Hua Jieyu, and said with a smile: "Jieyu, I miss you so much."
"Hey, you think we don't exist." Fairy Yunrou, who knew Ye Futian, said with a smile.
"Sister Fairy, we will be a family from now on." Ye Futian looked at the other party with a smile and said. Many fairies immediately started to make noises. Ye Futian stretched out his hand and took Hua Jieyu's little hand. Hua Jieyu hid symbolically, and then Let him pull me, there was another burst of noise and hooting.
"Beast." Countless disciples in the academy saw this scene and their hearts were bleeding. What a beast!
At this time, several more figures stepped forward, it was Zhuge Hui and the others.
Zhuge Hui glanced at Ye Futian and smiled. This guy is really not low-key at all!
(End of chapter)