Mountain of Books, Thatched Cottage.
Above the misty ancient peak, on the emerald green grass, a handsome figure sits quietly, with a lot of books beside him, and the figure is watching quietly at this time.
On a boulder not far behind him, an old man lay quietly there, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time, looking extremely comfortable.
The two of them are naturally Ye Futian and his teacher Mr. Du. After reading the book, Ye Futian closed his eyes, and the surrounding heaven and earth resonated, the wind whizzed by, the heaven and the earth were killing, accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound, the space was like There appeared a series of sharp wind blades, and they were intertwined indiscriminately, and rolled toward the front. The space in front seemed to be involved in it. What's even more amazing is that these sweeping wind blades gradually gathered in At one point, it turned into a straight line.
"Chichi..." a harsh voice came out, and a small hill in the distance was split into a gap directly in the middle. The gap was extremely narrow, like a line, which was hard 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 to read.
"Teacher, little brother, it's dinner." A voice came from a distance, Ye Futian put down the book, and when he turned around, he saw Beitang Xing'er carrying the lunch box and walking towards this side. The old man on the boulder sat up and said with a smile: "Six. Girl, what did the fifth-year-old make delicious today."
"Teacher, see for yourself." Beitang Xing'er jumped on the boulder and opened the lunch box, and then brought out the food. The fragrance was tangy, and 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's time is coming soon, and I'm hungry." Ye Futian grieved: "Moreover, the spell is almost finished."
"Oh, Xing'er, go back to your book hole and choose some spells for your junior to practice." The old man said with a smile.
"Still learning?" Ye Futian said bitterly: "Teacher, most of these spells are of average power, and they don't have much effect, and it's not difficult to learn."
"What the little boy knows, reading a book is to practice, and to be able to understand the nature of the mind. As the saying goes, reading a hundred times is right and self-seeing. You will dare to call the magic useless as many spells as you are practicing as a mage. You are not good at 3000 Dao. How can Fa have the face to call him a Caotang disciple.” Mr. Du said lightly, but the action in his hand had already begun. He was eating and drinking, and he did not forget to say: “The youngest one, the teacher finally came back, and then the time If you use it to accompany you in your practice, you know that your brothers and sisters are not envious of it."
"Teacher, the disciple is willing to give the opportunity to senior brother and sister."
Ye Futian was about to cry, 3,000 Dafa, killing him
This old guy won't let himself practice all the spells in the book hole, right
It's going to die.
Revenge is definitely revenge.
"Which way, you are the youngest. I have taught your brothers and sisters. You can't be partial. The teacher is a principled person." The old man said earnestly.
"It doesn't matter, the disciple doesn't mind." Ye Futian said.
"Okay, Liu girl, in the future you will accompany the youngest member to copy the book. After your fourth brother has copied the book, he is proficient in many spells. It seems to be very effective." The old man said casually.
"Teacher, I was wrong, I should practice spells." Ye Futian cried, Beitang Xing'er laughed loudly, youthful and beautiful, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian and said: "Little brother, come eat, the food is cold. Up."
"Thank you Senior Sister Xing'er." Ye Futian was touched, and the two senior sisters were kind to him.
"Little brother, don't complain, but the second and third brothers hope that the teacher can teach them more." Beitang Xing'er gave Ye Futian a meal, and said with a smile: "You can master all kinds of spells before you can master them. Junior brothers have all-attribute talents, so they naturally want to use their abilities and master all kinds of magic, so that they can do whatever they want. Spells can be sent as they want, and they can move with thoughts.
"Look, look, you are not young, and you don't know how to practice before. Xing'er understands more than you at a young age. It's a piece of deadwood. Fortunately, I met my old man." Mr. Du ate and spoiled. , Ye Futian was extremely depressed, just now he said that his little fur boy, why is he not young now.
"I also repeat what the teacher taught." Bei Tang Xing'er said.
"Hey..." Ye Futian sighed, not being good at the teacher.
"Teacher." Another figure walked in the distance, and Yi Xiaoshi also came here. Seeing Ye Futian and the teacher eating together, he glanced at Ye Futian with envy and envy. Fatty has no status.
"What happened to Xiaopang?" the old man asked.
"Cough cough..." Ye Futian coughed and glanced at Yi Xiaoshi. This nickname is simply not very pleasant.
Yi Xiaoshi glared at Ye Futian viciously, but he was also taken to the cottage when he was young. At that time, the teacher called him chubby. What can he do
Is fat too wrong
"Teacher, Fairy Mochizuki led the disciples of Mochizuki Sect to come and wanted to see the teacher." Yi Xiaoshi said.
"Didn't your big brother come back together?" the old man asked.
"No, big brother should be ready to return to the Sacred Mountain of Swords." Yi Xiaoshi said, now that the situation in the Eastern Desolation has reached this point, the Sacred Mountain of Swords is not safe anymore. Naturally, everyone must be gathered together on the Mountain of Books. Undoubtedly the safest place.
There are cottages and academies here.
In the Eastern Desolation, the only place that the Qin Dynasty did not dare to move was Shushan, otherwise it would have been attacked long ago, obviously without absolute certainty.
Beside, Ye Futian's eyes beamed. Has Fairy Mochizuki led the disciples of Mochizong to Shushan? It seems that something happened there. The teacher still has the foresight. After all, the Qin Dynasty still moved Mochizong, but the big brother ambushed there. I'm afraid the Qin Dynasty paid a lot of money this time.
When Mochizuki Sect arrived, Jieyu naturally arrived.
"I'm full, teacher, I'll go take a look." Ye Futian galloped out.
"Your practice is over?" the old man shouted.
"Teacher, what did you say." Ye Futian replied, the figure was already far away.
Sample, didn't you say that you can't practice? Come and chase it.
"I emphasize color and despise my teacher, why did the youngest take me such an apprentice." The old man said depressed.
"That's right, it's time to think about things like this." Yi Xiaoshi added fuel and jealousy.
"Well, Xiaopang, you can accompany him to practice together." The old man said casually, and Yi Xiaoshi shut up immediately.
"Let your second senior sister go, I'll go and talk to senior brother." The old man spoke and then turned to leave, Yi Xiaoshi nodded in response and went back.
At the entrance of Shushan, the huge square is filled with all kinds of fairies and beauties, all of which block the entrance of Shushan, and many of them are stunning women.
This can be a feast for the disciples of the academy. I don't know how many disciples from each mountain in the academy have heard the news and stood here to admire it.
"Lots of beauties."
"It is said that the fairy of Mochizuki Sect will practice on Shushan in the future?"
"It seems to be, and I don't know if the dean will agree."
"Agree, of course I agree. There is still a lot of open space on my mountain, which can accommodate many fairies."
"My mountain is too."
The entrance to the academy became very lively, and many animals were just drooling. The picture in front of me was simply not too beautiful and dazzling.
There are far more male disciples than female disciples in the academy, let alone such an all-encompassing beauty, it is simply heaven.
"This is the first time I have seen Fairy Mochizuki. She is indeed a fairy character. He is icy and jelly, and does not eat fireworks."
"That's Chu Yaoyao, the saint of Mochizuki Sect, one of the three beauties in the Eastern Desolation."
"There are too many beauties, who are they?" Someone looked in one direction. Not far behind Fairy Mochizuki, a woman who looked about 19 years old was even more beautiful than Chu Yaoyao. Kind of, stunning face without any blemishes, skin as jade, as beautiful as an elf.
"Yes, who is the Fairy Mochizongzong, why hasn't he heard of it before, and his appearance is better than Chu Yaoyao, why didn't the three beauties in the Eastern Desolation Realm not have her?"
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 barely showed up in the Eastern Wilderness, and naturally not many people knew her, so although she looked stunning, she was not well-known.
"Hua Jieyu."
Many people murmured, and then remembered one person, Ye Futian's girlfriend, Hua Jieyu.
It seems hopeless.
At this time, a figure came towards this side, and it was Ye Futian, who landed on the ground, also feeling a little dazzled.
"Ye Futian has seen all the fairies of Wangyuezong." Ye Futian bowed to Fairy Wangyue who was standing in the front.
"I have heard the name of Caotang Ye Futian for a long time, and I really have an extraordinary temperament." Fairy Mochizuki smiled. She was telling the truth. The disciples of Caotang were amazing and beautiful. Ye Futian was less than twenty years old and was already famous in Donghuang. Without dying by his hands, his future will be brilliant.
"Fairy is too good." Ye Futian scratched his head shyly, like a big shy boy, whispered: "I'm here to find my wife."
"Daughter-in-law..." Fairy Mochizuki blinked, then smiled and looked back at Hua Jieyu. She saw that Hua Jieyu's pretty face instantly turned red. Seeing many sisters around her smiling at her, she gave Ye Futian a vicious look. Can't you keep a low profile
Ye Futian stepped forward, stepped into the fairies, came to Hua Jieyu's side, smiled: "Jieyu, miss you so much."
"Hey, you are when we don't exist." Fairy Yun Rou, who knew Ye Futian, smiled.
"Sister Fairy, I will be a family in the future." Ye Futian smiled and looked at each other. Suddenly many fairies made a noise. Ye Futian stretched out his hand and took Hua Jieyu's little hand. Hua Jieyu symbolically hid afterwards. Let him pull it, and there was another commotion.
"Beast." Countless disciples in the college saw this scene dripping blood, this beast!
At this time, a few more figures stepped forward, it was Zhugehui and the others.
Zhugehui glanced at Ye Futian's side and showed a smile. This guy is really not low-key!