Ou Huang: The Zongmen was destroyed at the beginning, and I lived alone

Xu Bufan subconsciously clutched his stomach, looked at Chen Beimang embarrassedly,

He faltered and said: "Master, I...I have a bit of a stomachache."

Hearing this, Chen Beimang frowned, and began to reprimand:

"As monks, we must learn to nourish the body with spiritual energy so that it will not be troubled by mortal diseases. As a monk who is about to enter the Qi training period, can't even control the mere stomach trouble?"

"I want to fart." Xu Bufan's face was very ugly.

!!!

"Quickly solve it!"

Chen Beimang put down the previous teaching appearance, and immediately sent Xu Bufan into a small forest.

He knows very well,

No fart is sincere when it comes to tummy trouble.

They're all mixed with shit!

......

Yun Shuizong.

Li Qing'an was sweeping the training square with a broom at this time.

He did not do this voluntarily, but was forced by Mo Xunsheng.

At that time, Li Qing'an was dreaming a sweet dream with the help of the Qingxin Pillow, when he was suddenly disturbed by Mo Xunsheng, a bad old man.

To know,

His dream has reached a critical moment, and he is just a little bit short of being able to enter it.

But after seeing Mo Xunsheng flying into bird droppings without warning, Li Qingan's annoyance was relieved a little.

"When will so many leaves be swept away?"

Holding a broom, Li Qing'an looked at the calf-high piles of fallen leaves, and then looked at the extremely desolate sect, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Hey!

The monks are scattered, and the sect is cold.

People go cold tea, things are right and wrong ah!

If there were younger brothers and younger sisters around, how could it be his turn to waste such time-consuming physical work.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Just when Li Qing'an lamented,

A bell-like voice came from behind Li Qing'an.

He turned his head and found that Xin Xueer was walking towards him with a smile on her face, holding the basket case in one hand.

The basket case was emitting white steam, which made her hands turn red from the heat.

"Senior Sister? Is there anything you can do with me?" Li Qing'an asked.

"I'm here to bring you breakfast."

"Because there were only me and Master in the Zongmen before, the task of cooking naturally fell on me."

"Try it, I am still very confident in my craft."

Xin Xueer smiled and opened the basket box while talking.

She was in the Nascent Soul stage before, but now she only has the Qi training stage, so she still can't do bigu.

Besides, in her eyes, enjoying delicious food is one of the great things in the world, how can she just give up on it.

The basket box is opened,

In an instant,

The white steam rises, and the fragrant mist hits the face.

Li Qing'an looked it over, it was cakes, noodle cakes, soup, etc.

The content is rich, even he who has not eaten breakfast all year round can drool.

"Eat quickly, old man Mo seems to be unlucky this morning, saying he has no appetite."

Xin Xueer murmured, her beautiful eyes flickering with doubt.

She was a little curious about what kind of unlucky thing it was that made Mo Xunsheng not even eat.

"Should I say it or not, senior sister's cooking skills are really good!"

Li Qing'an put a small piece of rice cake into his mouth, in addition to the original rice fragrance, there was also a faint floral fragrance.

Xin Xueer had a sweet smile on her face, "Hey, I think so too."

The two began to enjoy breakfast.

After breakfast, the two began to clean the practice square.

But this time with Xin Xueer, it seemed a lot easier.

Men and women are matched, "working" is not tiring.

And at this moment,

A figure quietly fell, and Li Qing'an looked back, it was the unlucky master he just recognized yesterday.

"Morning, Master!" The two greeted him.

Mo Xunsheng nodded, then looked towards the gate of the sect, where two heads gradually appeared.

It was Chen Beiman and the two of them!

"Chen Beimang, you little bastard, how dare you come here?" Mo Xunsheng frowned, and immediately mobilized his spiritual energy to prepare for a fight.

Both Yunshuizong and Baishengmen are small forces in the mortal world.

There is no intrigue.

To rob disciples, one must spend money or conquer with strength.

If you don't like the other party, or you lose face because of the other party, then do it directly.

Intrigue and scheming do not apply here.

"Hey, don't do it, I'm not here to fight with you!"

Seeing that the opponent was about to fight, Chen Beimang immediately stopped him,

"According to the rules, the factions can send disciples to challenge every year. Today I will bring my disciples to challenge!"

Xu Bufan at the side heard the words, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said: "Xu Bufan, the junior, came here specially to ask for advice."

That's it!

Mo Xunsheng was a person who had lived for decades, so he could see through Chen Beimang's intentions at a glance.

Defeating Li Qing'an with Xu Bufan made the latter understand the strength of Baishengmen, and then took refuge in Baishengmen.

at this point,

If Li Qing'an found out, he would definitely be speechless.

Nanai's,

If you can't get me, you want to beat me up and get me again?

What kind of outrageous brain circuits are these, can't they be normal?

Besides, you didn't spend money on me, are you sure you don't want to give it a try?

"Li Qing'an, I want to challenge you!"

Xu Bufan took out the big sword behind him, placed it in front of him, and stared at Li Qing'an aggressively.

His expression is as firm as a rock, and his eyes are like blades, piercing through everything.

And Li Qing'an, who was sweeping the floor, hadn't calmed down yet.

I only heard an electronic sound coming from my mind.

[It was detected that Xu Bufan was hostile to the master, and his luck was lowered by a bucket, the effect: unimpeded]

Chapter 11 People sit in the sect, disasters come from heaven

"If a person sits in the sect, disaster will come from heaven!"

Li Qing'an shook his head. He originally planned to practice badly, but now it seems that this idea is a bit unrealistic.

Hey,

Forget it, since I'm asked to pretend to be B, then I simply won't act.

"Take you with one move!"

Li Qing'an raised a middle finger at Xu Bufan, and said calmly, not paying attention to him at all.

Although Xu Bufan didn't understand what the gesture meant, but after hearing Li Qing'an's arrogant words and his supercilious demeanor, he knew without thinking that the other party was provoking him.

"Take me down with one move?"

"Speak wild words!"

Xu Bufan showed disdain and mocked,

"You don't really think that you can be defiant if you get the inheritance of the golden elixir!"

If the inheritance was based on cultivation, then Xu Bufan might still be afraid of Li Qing'an.

However, what the latter got was just the inheritance of Dao Yun, which was not enough to scare him in the short term.

however,

How could he know that this Jindan inheritance can only be regarded as the bottom of all Li Qingan's chances.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

Li Qing'an spoke indifferently, still with a calm demeanor.

If he hadn't been Xu Bufan's opponent before.

But now, even without the help of the system, Li Qing'an can easily deal with him.

"Insanity!"

Xu Bufan's eyes were fixed, he couldn't bear Li Qing'an's contemptuous attitude, and immediately swung his sword away.

Holding a big sword in his hand, he released the aura of the body training period without reservation.

Like a mountain, it swallows up a bullfight.

The big sword swept towards Li Qing'an, protruding with a whistling roar, piercing the air with great force, drawing a semicircle like a crescent moon.

This cut was so sharp that even a hard rock would be cut in half.

Seeing this, Li Qingan narrowed his eyes slightly.

On his hands, there is a halo of light blue runes.

His hand was full of divine brilliance, and lines of blue light spread from his palm to his entire arm, and his aura kept rising.

And above his body, there was a faint golden light, shining with divine light.

The Dacheng Qingyu Fist was released in an instant, and the turbulent momentum was like a river, pouring out, facing the big sword to meet it.

"Humph!"

"Even if you get the inheritance of the golden core, you will be an ignorant person after all."

The corner of Xu Bufan's mouth showed a sarcasm, and the great sword was extremely imposing and fierce.

Connecting a big sword with a fist is simply like a mayfly shaking a tree. I don't know how high the sky is!

at the same time,

Chen Beimang also shook his head silently.