I, Panda, am super fierce!

The flesh on his face was pinched, and the little boy opened his eyes wide, looking pitiful.

Si Heng just squeezed it, and then put down his hands. He felt a little regretful. Yi Zhou started to suffer from twitching this year. The little guy who was originally round and covered in flesh gradually became thin and long, and most of the flesh on his face disappeared.

In another two years, maybe even this bit of meat won't be left.

Fortunately, no matter how the human form changes, the original shape of the dumpling is always so round.

The two have been together for several years, and they don't know each other well. Hearing the low sighs around him, Yi Zhou immediately knew what the other was up to.

He immediately became vigilant in his heart, and silently took two steps aside, moving a little away from Si Heng.

It's not that Yi Zhou particularly dislikes the original form, although the original form looks stupid, but after being thrown into the mid-mountain forest by Si Heng in the name of experience for a few months, he found that the original form is sometimes much more convenient than the human form.

Especially in hand-to-hand combat.

It's just probably because of the Creation Pill, Yizhou's prototype has never changed.

The expected 100-jin beast does not exist at all, it is still a small, soft mass with pink flesh pads, every time it is fooled into changing back, Yizhou will suffer a lot, and because of his strength The gap is too big to resist.

Still have to practice hard.Yi Zhou thought to himself, when he becomes stronger than Si Heng, he must be beaten to the ground.

He glanced at the man consciously and carefully, but he happened to meet Si Heng's gaze. Looking at the man's half-smile expression, Yi Zhou took another step back with innocent eyes: "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Without waiting for the man to express, he walked around from the side.

Si Heng didn't stop him, staring at the little guy's leaving back, frowning slightly.

Every time Yi Zhou practiced, he was shrouded in Si Heng's spiritual consciousness, and what happened just now naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

The little guy is impatient.

This matter did not exceed his expectations. After all, Yizhou has been going smoothly in the past few years. It is normal for him to encounter difficulties occasionally and be unable to figure it out for a while.

Si Heng didn't intend to unravel this kind of mentality, and even indulged Yizhou into a dead end. In his opinion, it is far more effective to figure it out by himself than someone else's solution. After all, he can't stay with his apprentice forever.

It would be better for things to happen now. Yi Zhou's cultivation base is low, no matter what happens, he has the ability to deal with it.

If the little guy really can't get out, it's not too late for him to intervene.

Thinking of this, Si Heng split another divine sense and attached it to Yi Zhou.

A little further away from Si Heng, Yi Zhou took out the flying boat and straddled it.

He took off his bamboo hat and put a few spirit stones in front of the flying boat.

The place Yi Zhou is going to is the main peak of Taiyan Sect, the dining hall located between the outer gate and the inner gate.

Taiyanzong has a total of 360 peaks, the main peak is located in the center, and the rest of the peaks are surrounded by surroundings.

The main peak has a huge area, and all the outer disciples and inner disciples who have not been apprentices live on it. In the middle of the residences of the outer disciples and the inner disciples, there are dining halls, good work halls and other places.

After Yizhou Bone Age was five years old, he never asked the canteen to deliver meals, and people always sent them all the way, which made him feel very sorry.

Si Heng had no objection to this. The dining hall was filled with low-level disciples, most of whom were not as high as Yi Zhou, so there was no need to worry about being bullied.

He found a flying boat from his private collection, re-sacrificed it, changed the original magic power to use spirit stones, and carved many formations, and then threw it to Yizhou to be used as a means of transportation .

The dining hall is quite a distance from Feixian Peak, Yizhou was not in a hurry, and flew slowly to the main peak in the airboat, then landed in a place where no one was around, and put away the spirit boat.

When he came, the meal was counted, and the dining hall was crowded with disciples who came to eat.

Among them, the disciples of the outer sect wore blue-gray robes and walked to the right more often, while the disciples of the inner sect wore blue and white clothes and walked to the left.

Only Yi Zhou was special, his clothes were pure white, he was shorter than everyone else, and he stood out among the disciples of the inner sect and the disciples of the outer sect.

However, no one came up to find fault with their eyes. Although the low-level disciples did not have much knowledge, but this kind of people who can't see the age of the sect's apprentices are either the direct disciples adopted by the immortal elders since childhood, or the direct descendants of some powerful younger generation.

None of which is something they can afford.

There were two long queues at the place where the meal was served, still one at the inner and outer gates. Yi Zhou glanced around and chose the inner gate to start queuing.

The inner door is difficult to enter, and the number of people is much smaller than the outer door.

The team moved fast, and Yizhou received his portion of the meal in a short while.

For some reason in the past few years, the upper echelons of the sect have inexplicably started to pay attention to the meal problem of the low-level disciples. First, dozens of spiritual chefs were invited to cook, and later they changed the recipes and changed the types of spiritual rice. The number of disciples who came to the dining hall to eat suddenly increased a lot.

After all, Bigu Dan has no other advantages besides convenience.

The dining hall is the same as the outside, the two groups of disciples still occupy one side, leaving a row of tables and chairs in the middle for no one to sit.

Yi Zhou took his own food and found an empty table at random, and it was no surprise that he became the focus of many people's attention

Such a little sight didn't matter to him at all, Yi Zhou picked up a piece of meat from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, then closed his eyes contentedly.

It tastes great!

The meat is black porpoise meat, which looks similar to pigs. It is a fast monster with strong reproductive ability, but it is not aggressive. The meat is fresh and tender, and it is basically at the bottom of the food chain. Monsters eat it, and monks eat it too.

In this way, the number of black dolphins shows no sign of decreasing.

There is this kind of animal in the forest below Feixian Peak. Yizhou even hunted and killed one when he went to "experience". regret.

How about looking for one after eating?Butcher it and bake it?

Yi Zhou swallowed what was in his mouth, and after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He also doesn't know how to cook, so don't waste the ingredients in vain.

It's still more reliable to eat at the dining hall, but there is too little meat, so ask them to give you more next time.

"Uncle"

Yi Zhou thought to himself, and continued to search for pieces of meat in the dishes. Just as he lowered his head, a familiar voice came from beside him.

He looked up, and it turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Ming Yi." Yi Zhou greeted, then pointed to the seat next to him: "Would you like to sit here?"

"Then bother the uncle."

A few years have passed, Ming Yi has grown a little taller, but his appearance is not much different, he still looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.Before Yi Zhou was five years old, he brought the meals to him. Although they didn't talk much, they felt very familiar with each other.

"It's been a while since I saw Master Uncle." Ming Yi put the dishes away, feeling a little emotional.

Because he has been delivering meals to Yizhou, he almost watched him grow up. From the soft and small dumpling at the beginning, he gradually grew into a Yuxue boy. In just a few years, his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, leaving behind a group of fellow disciples. Compared with his master Tianjiao, he is probably not far behind.

Mingyi was also jealous. When he was meditating alone at night, he thought about what would happen if he was accepted as an apprentice by Xuanzheng Daoist, whether he would skyrocket from then on, whether he had already established a foundation or even formed a golden core.Thinking too much, almost gave birth to a demon.

He is still determined, and soon after he found out that something was wrong, he began to adjust his mentality. There are always people he prefers in Heaven, and envy and jealousy are useless.

After convincing himself, Ming Yi looked at Yi Zhou again, and he became much calmer, but that uncle Xuanzheng Master seemed to have discovered something, and not long after, he told him not to come to Feixian Peak to deliver food.

He was worried about this all day long, for fear of offending that person. Fortunately, he saw this titular uncle in the dining hall not long after. After some communication, he found that Yi Zhou didn't know anything, and it was his own request not to deliver food Only then did Mingyi feel relieved.

In the past few years, he has been rewarded with a lot of things, including spirit stones and elixirs. The value is not very high, but they are all what he needs most.

If it weren't for these occasional rewards, according to the monthly salary of ordinary sect disciples, he might still be hovering at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training, instead of being able to break through to Foundation Establishment just a little bit like now.

Foundation building!

Ming Yi has thought about the realm for many years. Only when he reaches the foundation building can he truly embark on the road of cultivation. Not to mention his life span of more than two hundred years, if he is lucky, he might be accepted as a disciple by a senior.

You must know that there is not only a difference in monthly salary between inner disciples and direct disciples.

Practice experience, cleverness against the enemy, a strong backer, various pills that are not provided in the monthly salary of the sect, and... various self-defense weapons.

Thinking of this, Ming Yi glanced at the person next to him. The other party changed into a pure white robe today. The robe was embroidered with intricate cloud patterns with silver silk thread, which was low-key and grand.

He knew that the cloud patterns on the clothes were not just for decoration, Ming Yi had seen similar clothes in the biggest fairy clothing workshop in Taiyan City when he went out with Zongmen Senior Brother.

They couldn't afford any vestments in the Immortal Clothes Workshop, and that garment was hung at the highest place in the workshop, so that no one could easily touch it. The senior disciples and several low-level disciples didn't even have the courage to go in and have a look.

Sighing in his heart, he didn't have any negative emotions, only a little bit of envy. He waved away his thoughts, picked up his job bowl and started eating.

It is much better now than before, and it will get better and better in the future. One day, he will be able to go to the Immortal Clothes Workshop and buy the cassock hanging on the highest place.

After dinner, the two went out together, and exchanged some cultivation experience while walking. The two of them had the same level of cultivation, and the confusion encountered by one may have been experienced by the other.

"When disciple Fali reaches Yuzhen Pass, he always feels helpless, but he doesn't know how his master is." Ming Yi asked.

Yi Zhou never felt this way when he practiced. His meridians are broad and he can store a lot of mana. The only problem is that he accidentally uses too much force. He never worries about not having enough mana to open the governor meridian.

"Maybe you can try mana to widen the meridians?" He remembered that Si Heng had often done this before, stimulating his meridians with his own pure mana, saying that things could strengthen the meridians.

Mingyi was thoughtful, and slowed down. After a while, he came back to his senses and bid farewell to Yizhou.

Yi Zhou nodded, and after he left, he found another remote place, released the spirit boat, and sat on it.

The spirit boat started to rise, and Yizhou leaned against the bulkhead, thinking that if only he had the same problem as Mingyi, he must know to widen his meridians...

Wait, widen the meridians!Yi Zhou suddenly stood up.

He remembered that because of the special location of Yuzhen Pass, Si Heng would not provoke it at will.

So he is, too much mana and the meridians can't hold it?

This idea seemed absurd, but Yi Zhou couldn't laugh. He remembered that Si Heng had told him a few days ago that the governor channel was fragile, and he should not rush to open it.

At that time, he thought that the other party was comforting him, but he didn't take it seriously.

Turns out it was actually a hint?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Yi Zhou replaced it with a higher-level spirit stone, input mana to drive the flying boat, and drove back at a much faster speed than when he came.