Under the scorching sun, Cen Xiaoran was in a dilemma, silent for a moment, took his sword from his junior brother behind him, and said to Qi Bishu, "Please."
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
Cen Xiaoran was wearing a white school uniform of the Penglai Sect, with the golden and purple Zong emblem on the cuffs shining brightly under the scorching sun, and his saber was also a mysterious magic weapon that was rarely seen in a hundred years. On the other hand, Qi Bishu, who was only wearing an ordinary black dress, a black belt, and holding the Luo Shu sword behind his back, was also ordinary, and the contrast between the two sides was extremely simple.
However, when it comes to aura, Qi Bishu doesn't lose at all. Standing firmly in the sun, the young man has a tall and straight figure and handsome eyebrows, making it impossible to see who has the upper hand.
Even though these disciples didn't want to admit it, Qi Bishu has indeed changed a lot compared to the kid who ran away in the arena in embarrassment three months ago, completely reborn! His brows and eyes are sharper and more confident, and his whole body is much more full of qi than before. Under the clothes, his muscular lines are faintly visible, perfectly smooth, and he is no longer the boy who won't be bullied by any skill at all!
His change is so great that it is shocking, and he yearns for Feiyu Mountain even more.
It’s just that the group of disciples who were beaten to death by Qi Bishu just now rubbed their wounds, they would never admit this, they wished someone would show them off, and whispered to the disciples beside them: “Just wait and see, senior brother will definitely beat that kid to death Falling flowers and flowing water."
Who is the big brother? Genius of geniuses! If not, he would not have become the chief disciple of the Penglai Sect, and he would have even been instructed by the head of the sect to become the young master of the Penglai Sect in the future. No matter how powerful Feiyushan's spells are, he will not be able to teach a wizard who can defeat Jindan's late stage in just two or three months!
Not only this group of disciples thought so, Juechen also had the same idea.
Feiyushan and Penglai Grandmaster come from the same line, and the high-level exercises that Feiyushan has, Penglaizong also has. That is to say, the moves that Qi Bishu knows, Cen Xiaoran will only be more exquisite than him. not to mention! Cen Xiaoran's cultivation base and skills have been steadily developed for sixteen years, step by step, not comparable to a brat like Qi Bishu who takes shortcuts!
Only the head of the sect who knew the inside story became extremely ugly.
When everyone had different thoughts, Cen Xiaoran shook his hands, the flying sword spun, and suddenly shot up into the sky, attacking like lightning, and shouted: "Hurry up!"
He used one of the most exquisite skills of the Penglai Sect, the third form of the Xuantian Sword. He thought in his heart that even if Qi Bishu got the true biography of Lord Xunyu in these three months, he would definitely not be able to stop his ten moves. So from the very beginning, he didn't use any tricks, but wanted to use the most basic skills to make a quick decision, not only to win, but also to look good!
The disciples at the bottom naturally saw it, and they all whispered to each other: "Senior brother is too merciful, Fei Yushan bullies people like that, why should we show mercy to this kid?"
Cen Xiaoran is a smart person, and his swordsmanship has also been cultivated to perfection, he can be called the most famous rising star in the generation of Penglai Sect and even several sects. It's just that he never expected that his move would be seen through by the opponent before it touched Qi Bishu! The opponent didn't panic, and didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. It wasn't until his sword energy came to the door that he suddenly struck out with his palm.
Cen Xiaoran didn't care about this palm at first, but he didn't expect it to be a palm with extremely majestic and powerful qi, far surpassing Qi Bishu's cultivation! He couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling extremely confused. Judging from the true energy poured into this palm, this kid's inner strength is profound. Can't see the spiritual power in the whole body? Could it be that there are exercises in this world that hide their actual cultivation!
But when he was still dazed, the golden light of a fairy sword behind him was violent, driving a strong wind, and it turned into hundreds of swords in an instant.
That palm just now was actually just a feint.
"Changhong Shengpo!" Qi Bishu learned a complete set of Xuantian swordsmanship not long ago, and it finally came in handy today. He put his fingers together, and said the formula, and the sword shot down quickly, like the rays of light woven by dense rain.
Cen Xiaoran looked back, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he hastily parried. What he just used was the third form of Xuantian Sword, and he paid attention to the word "quick", but it was easily cracked by this kid, and the Changhong Saint Break that this kid used was the fifth form of Xuantian Sword, and he used the same set Do you use exercises to challenge yourself? The fifth form pays attention to the word "kuo". The more profound the skill is, the more one sword can turn into thousands of swords, like an impenetrable net covering the sky and covering the earth.
He has naturally mastered this set of superb skills, but it took him several years of hard work to master it. How could this kid be able to use this set of sword skills in just two months? With such a great power
Cen Xiaoran gritted his teeth, drew an arc with his sword, poured his true energy into it, and absorbed all the hundreds of swords, which can be regarded as withstood the blow.
But there was already an uproar under the stage.
On weekdays, the disciples of the Penglai Sect don't even have the chance to compete with the elder brother, because the elder brother is very talented, and his cultivation is also advancing rapidly, and the elders personally teach it. Seeing the Kung Fu of the elder brother today, he is indeed extremely powerful, he can be called the number one disciple of the Penglai Sect, but why is he only tied with Qi Bishu
In the past two months, Qi Bishu has read all the dozens of heavenly exercises of the Penglai School that Cen Xiaoran has learned.
Before the divine bone awakened, he had memorized these moves by heart, and learned them by imitation, but at that time, he could not exert such great power. After the awakening of the divine bone, his cultivation has improved rapidly, to the point that he himself doesn't know what level he has reached now. Because, for him, the bottlenecks such as foundation building and alchemy that mortals need to experience on the Xiuxian Continent no longer exist.
Even if his body was greatly worn out, and he could not control the divine bones with his own cultivation, he would not be able to restore his original shape. But in the outbreak stage, he could barely deal with the sealed Teng Snake, so how could he have any pressure against Cen Xiaoran, who was in the Golden Core Stage, when he was seriously injured
Next, every move Cen Xiaoran made was restrained by Qi Bishu. The effort of two sticks of incense has passed, the field is full of dust, two trees have been damaged, but he failed to hurt Qi Bishu at all!
And Qi Bishu still used Penglaizong's exercises, and he didn't even use Feiyushan's exercises!
Liu Qingzang frowned, not knowing what it was like. For the past twelve years, the Penglai Sect has prevented Qi Bishu from practicing the Penglai Sect's kung fu, lest the child come to seek revenge after he has learned great power, but he will go around and around, in the end, let this child learn all the Penglai Sect's kung fu , I don't know if it's God's will or fate.
Juechen's complexion became more and more ugly, and his hand holding the cane became tighter and tighter—why? This kid's cultivation is progressing so fast! He was a waste half a year ago, and he was able to defeat his two apprentices three months ago, but today, three months later, he can actually be on par with the first disciple of the Penglai Sect? ! Mr. Xun Yu, who was known as the genius of the Cultivation Continent back then, couldn't live like this either! Could it be that he practiced a crooked technique? Or, there is really some high-class profound method on Feiyu Mountain that can help people improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds!
Final blow!
"Luo Shu" flew back to Qi Bishu's hand, his figure was extremely fast, and with a sound of "Zheng", the sword was already on Cen Xiaoran's neck.
Cen Xiaoran's complexion changed, and he was extremely shocked. The two fought for hundreds of rounds within three sticks of incense. He should have avoided this move, but he was only at the Golden Core level and consumed too much energy. Showing a tendency to evade, but Qi Bishu, who had also been fighting with him for so long, still poured out his true energy, and he couldn't see any difficulty.
Naturally, he didn't know that all of this was caused by the divine bones in Qi Bishu's body. He only thought that his skills were not as good as others, and slowly lowered the sword in his hand.
The scene in front of him was really embarrassing, and all the disciples were silent.
If the most outstanding elder brother among them can't beat this kid, then no one in the entire Penglai Sect can beat him.
Juechen's face was even more ugly, turning blue and purple.
After a while, Rong Wan coughed and said: "The winner has been decided, and everyone is watching, so there should be nothing to argue about. I hope Elder Juechen will keep his promise. First, admit defeat and lend me a thousand-year-old snow lotus tiandong." Use, the second..."
He paused on purpose, and Juechen and the dozen or so disciples who had bullied Qi Bishu were all overwhelmed, dripping with cold sweat. If Mr. Xunyu is really aggressive to this point, the disciples will be fine, even Elder Juechen will really lose face from today onwards! How will he gain a foothold on Xiuxian Continent in the future? !
Juechen's complexion had already started to turn pale.
Liu Qingzang was planning to come out to be a peacemaker, so he advised Jun Yu not to make things so ugly, so he listened to Jun Yu: "Second, I will be a favor for my apprentice, kneel down three times and bow nine times. Forget it, but I hope you remember that this is a favor from my apprentice, and you will need to repay it in the future, and you don’t expect to repay him in the future, but you must never stab someone in the back again.”
This is purely rewarding a heavy stick with a sweet date, but even so, no one in the Penglai Sect dared to stand up and talk nonsense. The disciples who had insulted Qi Bishu even breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. If they had known that Lord Xun Yu would not really make them kowtow to apologize, they would not be so worried and their knees would almost give up.
Rong Wan added: "More than that, I also hope that the master will allow me one thing. The Zixiao Mountain at the border between Penglai Sect and Feiyu Mountain will be included in the scope of my Feiyu Mountain from now on, and the disciples of Penglai Sect will not be allowed to enter the mountain."
Liu Qingzang didn't know what Rong Wan was going to do. But that mountain was originally the residence of Junior Sister Qinglian, after Junior Sister Qinglian committed suicide, the mountain has been empty, and the disciples of Penglai Sect did not dare to go up the mountain easily, after all, it is the dead mountain of the deceased elder, so it has been empty for many years with. It doesn't matter if Mr. Xunyu wants to go. The seventy-two peaks of Penglaizong are just missing one mountain.
Liu Qingzang pondered and said: "Okay, just follow what Jun Yu said. It would be great if the enmity between Elder Juechen and Feiyushan can be resolved. It's just a trivial matter."
After Rong Wan smiled slightly, he beckoned to Qi Bishu, "Come here."
Although Qi Bishu didn't show it, but he was more or less angry in his heart, standing in this Penglai sect was much more relaxed, as if the boulder that had been pressing on his heart could no longer disturb him. In the past, these people looked down on him and insulted him, but when his cultivation level skyrocketed, these people still stagnated. He used to have a lot of resentment in his heart, but now he sees the sun behind the dark clouds.
He straightened his clothes, put away his sword, and went back behind Rong Wan.
Juechen didn't speak at this time, nor did he turn around and run away. He stood there with a livid face and was very embarrassed.
Rong Wan said to him: "Elder Juechen, you won't regret it, you don't want to take out Xueliantiandong?"
Juechen naturally felt resentment in his heart. This snow lotus asparagus grows in an extremely cold place, and only one plant can be found in a thousand years. If he didn't get it by chance, how could he find it on the Xiuxian Continent? He originally wanted to use this together with several other precious herbs to practice the Life-Returning Pill, so that he could protect himself at critical moments, but he didn't know that the other rare herbs hadn't been found yet, and the thousand-year-old snow lotus asparagus had already been missed by Feiyu Mountain, and he was forced to ask for it went!
At this time, the loss of face, embarrassment and medicinal materials are really not worth the candle! Juechen cursed in his heart, but with so many people watching, he couldn't do the same thing, so he took out the unsealing talisman from his sleeve, and said to the disciple behind him: "Go and get the innermost white jade box. "
The disciples behind him quickly went and returned, and within a short while they took Xuelian Tiandong over.
Juechen watched the thousand-year-old snow lotus asparagus fall into Rong Wan's hands, his heart was bleeding. He couldn't help but glared at Cen Xiaoran, this useless boy! Cen Xiaoran lowered his head, making his expression hard to see.
I already got what I wanted, so there was no reason to spend too much time, so I asked Liu Qingzang to resign after Rong finished. All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the vicious master and apprentice were finally leaving.
But when the two of them passed Elder Juechen, they stopped in their tracks.
Rong Wan said: "Elder Juechen, I heard that no matter what kind of injury my apprentice has suffered over the years, you have never given him medicine to heal his wounds. Why? These disciples pretend to be powerful and bully others. I understand that they are young I forgive you, but you have reached the age of knowing the destiny, and you still care about a child, embarrassing him again and again? Don't you feel shameful?"
Knowing that doing so will collapse Xun Yujun's usual calm image, but Rong Wan still can't help it, it's really - what happened to Qi Bishu in the years before he came, it's too unfortunate, and all these misfortunes are brought by these people. If he didn't speak for Qi Bishu, who in the world would say a word for Qi Bishu
Juechen was so old, but he had to stand in front of people who looked 20 or 30 years younger than himself to listen to the training, his face turned pale for a while. But he has been concentrating on refining medicine for many years, and his cultivation is only just Yuanying. As soon as Jun Yujun stands in front of him, he can feel the coercion brought by the other party's powerful cultivation, which is really not something he can match.
He stared at Qi Bishu, but Qi Bishu raised his head and his eyes fell on Rong Wan.
"It's old and confused." Juechen gritted his teeth and retreated: "It's really not the behavior of a gentleman to treat a child harshly because of his own selfishness."
Hearing what he wanted to hear, Rong Wan didn't care whether the other party sincerely apologized or not, he just wanted to embarrass him and teach him a lesson, and said lightly: "It's good to know."
The two masters and apprentices left Penglaizong.
On the cloud, Rong Wan opened the white jade box, and inside it was a medicinal herb wrapped in ice cubes of cold jade, the upper part was snow lotus, and the lower part was asparagus, which was caused by the intertwined growth of snow lotus and asparagus, which is very rare Herbal medicines can detoxify all kinds of poisons, revive one's mind and invigorate one's qi, and can also improve one's cultivation.
Rong Wan weighed it twice.
Qi Bishu couldn't see any tricks in it, so he pulled Rong Wan's sleeve and asked: "Master, Juechen won't cheat, give us a fake one."
Rong Wan smiled and said: "It's true, I don't think he would dare to confuse the real with the fake."
"However, what is Master looking for to come to Zixiao Mountain?" Qi Bishu was puzzled.
After all, this Zixiao Mountain is not a treasure land full of aura, and there are no medicinal herbs growing, so it is really useless to come here. The huge Feiyu Mountain is already enough for a few masters and apprentices to live in.
"You don't want to go to Zixiao Mountain?" Rong Wan said, "That's the mountain where your mother lived before her death."
Qi Bishu was startled for a moment.
When the two were talking, Tengyun had already landed slowly on Zixiao Mountain. It was dusk, and the lavender glow fell on the empty hillside covered with weeds. Although it looked magnificent and beautiful, it also added a bit of story Very disappointed.
Qi Bishu seemed less interested: "Master, I, I actually don't want to think too much about my mother. When she committed suicide and followed my father, she never thought about me. In the past twelve years, although I missed her, I also blamed her. "
Rong Wan didn't expect him to say that, so he couldn't help but pause.
Qi Bishu randomly inserted the sword in the grass, sat on the ground, and said indifferently: "When she gave birth to me, she should have known what will happen to a child without father and mother in the future, with no relatives, nothing more than picking up garbage to eat and grow up, and wild dogs. Competing for food, she also left behind those enemies to seal my bloodline, preventing me from cultivating... "
For the past twelve years, Qi Bishu has curled up in the bed covering his bruised nose and swollen wound every night in the dead of night. Thinking of this, he feels that he has more resentment towards his biological parents than longing.
But when it comes to it now, the mood is very calm.
He didn't know if it was because he already had a new home, new relatives, and new sustenance. He raised his eyes to look at Rong Wan, his eyes were illuminated by the rays of the sun, there was faint light flowing far better than the setting sun, he didn't know if it was hope or longing.
After hearing what he said, Rong Wan was silent for a moment, but he didn't know whether he should take out the Soul Concentrating Stove.
"It's fine if you don't want to have anything to do with your mother." Rong Wan thought for a moment and said, "But even so, this mountain is still for you."
"Give it to me?" Qi Bishu was taken aback.
Rong Wan said: "I will build an enchantment on this mountain, and no one can enter except you. If you are in a bad mood in the future, don't wander around. You can come here and stay for a while."
Rong Wan originally wanted to give Qi Bishu something to make him happy when he saw Qi Bishu was out of his mind a few days ago, so he asked Liu Qingzang to get the Soul Condensation Furnace, but now hearing what Qi Bishu said, he felt that this When Qi Bishu sees his mother, Qi Bishu may not be happy. So adapting to the situation, he handed over the mountain to Qi Bishu.
But he didn't expect Qi Bishu to grow so big, no one has ever given him anything, and there is nothing that belongs to him alone, not even a piece of clothing or a quilt is his own. Now that he was given such a big gift suddenly, it was still a whole mountain, Qi Bishu was simply—
At the end of the emotion, I want to cry, as expected.
"Thank you, master!" Qi Bishu finally couldn't help it, stood up and plunged into Rong Wan's arms. He hasn't grown up yet, and he can hold Rong Wan's waist and wipe tears, but in a few years, his figure will surpass Rong Wan's.
The two stayed on Zixiao Mountain for a while, fearing that some people on Feiyu Mountain were worried, so they went back first.
Qi Bishu had avenged her a little bit, and felt relieved, her steps were much easier.
On the way, he weighed his cultivation base after recovering his body. If there is no mistake in his estimation, he should have reached the Golden Core stage, and he wondered if he could fight against Senior Brother Yun Hao who was in the late Golden Core stage.
But if the body cannot be restored, then everything is out of the question. The most important thing now is to restore the body.
The Revolving Pill Xie Cangchuan gave him can only last for seven days, once the seven days pass, he will turn into a beast with low spiritual power again. Therefore, within seven days, he must get that thing in his hand.
The two went back to the mountain, but when they reached the foot of the mountain, Yun Hao was not there to greet them, only Wen Sitian was waiting there.
Wen Sitian looked around first, and seeing that he was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, you've been gone for a long time, I don't know if you'll gain anything?"
"I got it." Rong Wan pointed to the white jade box in his arms, "However, where is Yun Hao?"
It's strange that Yun Hao didn't go down the mountain to greet him. With his temperament, he should have jumped in a hurry and couldn't help but go to Penglaizong to pick up people.
Wen Sitian showed a bitter expression: "Master, you will know when you go up the mountain, and see who is coming."
Rong Wan felt strange, so he took Qi Bishu and Wen Sitian up to Tengyun, and after a while, they landed in front of the bamboo house. Before it landed, I heard the sound of wine jars being broken in the backyard, followed by an angry female voice: "I heard that Jun Yu was injured, so I took the initiative to send the Dragon Tooth Grass here. Let me meet him? I long for him. What is wrong with me?"
Yun Hao said angrily: "You don't take piss to take care of yourself, are you worthy of yearning for my master?"
The female voice said angrily again: "In this case, return the Dragon Tooth Grass to me!"
Wen Sitian said sadly in a low voice: "Master Xie Gu said that in order to help the fourth junior brother restore his body, he needed several kinds of medicinal materials to assist in alchemy, one of which was Longya grass. The third junior brother and I had nothing to do during the day, so we went down the mountain to find it." , Who knew that Taoist Master Confucius Lan from Tuxianmen was attracted here, and said that he had Dragon Tooth Grass in his hand, and he was willing to give it to us, but the only requirement was to see Master. We thought Master was not on the mountain, so we tricked her into coming, but she But he refused to leave..."
Rong Wan: "..."
This female cultivator is very difficult to deal with. When Jun Yujun was traveling, she fell in love with Jun Yujun at first sight, so she kept pestering him, and chased him all the way from Tuxianmen to Feiyu Mountain. She took it back. Later, when she came out from Tuxianmen, she split up a small faction and set up a stronghold near Penglaizong, just to get closer to Jun Yujun, which can be said to be very infatuated.
Jun Yu usually doesn't go down Feiyu Mountain, so she can't get close.
Now that she finally followed Wen Sitian and Yun Hao up the mountain, she must hold on to it!
Wen Sitian asked: "Master, what should we do now?"
Rong Wan didn't know what to do, so he had to say: "Go and have a look first."
Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by his sleeve.
Qi Bishu was stuck in place and refused to leave, nor did he want to let Master go. He didn't know why, he knew that the master should have a mistress, and this day would come sooner or later, but he felt it in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he was so uncomfortable that he panicked.
Rong Wan turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qi Bishu raised black and white eyes to look at Rong Wan, his heart was in a mess, he couldn't find any excuse to tell Master not to see that person, and in desperation, he blurted out: "Master, my stomach hurts."