I, Panda, am super fierce!

What Si Heng held in his hand was a bamboo branch. The leaves on the bamboo branch were green, and there was a drop of condensed spiritual energy hanging on the top, glowing with vitality.

Yi Zhou's eyes were fixed on it, and he couldn't move it away. The color of the bamboo leaves and bamboo poles was very tender at first glance!Definitely delicious.

Although he has never eaten this food in real life, Yi Zhou has eaten it many times in the fantasy world!It can be said that he is a veteran of bamboo.

He felt the fullness of his stomach, and felt that it would not be a problem to stuff this bamboo branch, so he stretched out his claws impatiently, and grabbed the bamboo branch.

Smelling it closer, the fragrance of the bamboo became stronger, and the little hairball swallowed, waiting to see where it would come from.After watching it for a while, he erected the bamboo branch, placed the top end obliquely by his mouth, and bit down.

Teeth gnawed on the bamboo branch, and the expected situation of the bamboo splitting for him to eat did not happen, but there was a "ding" sound, as if it had touched some metal.

His teeth were numb from being chewed, Yi Zhou let go of the bamboo and licked his gums with his tongue. After licking around, he felt that nothing happened, so he turned his eyes to the bamboo in front of him again.

Why is it so hard?

He was a little distressed, and then remembered that Si Heng's arm was in a similar condition, no matter how hard he bit it, it was useless, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped his arm in front of him angrily.

"You can't bite yourself and find out about me?"

Si Heng walked out of the shop and found a place where no one was around, thinking he had to have a good talk with the young apprentice.

It's becoming more and more outrageous to have no teacher at all!

A formation was laid around to block the sight and sound from the outside, and Si Heng put the little hair ball on the ground.

After Xiaotuanzi reached the ground, he sat down, leaning back, with his short legs in a straight line, and his tail raised, covering the unspeakable area.

He was still holding the bamboo in his hand, holding it in his arms and staring at it affectionately, thinking of finding another place to speak.

As for the master who stood aside and wanted to talk to him?

Sorry I forgot.

Si Heng put his hands on the side and watched coldly.

He watched his apprentice ponder for a long time, then put the bamboo horizontally in front of his mouth, found the middle part of the bamboo joint, opened his mouth wide, and bit down.

Yi Zhou was very fast, from opening his mouth to biting it in just an instant, but Si Heng was a little slower, it was too late to stop him, so he could only use his aura to protect the little apprentice's silver teeth at the last moment.

Two "ding ding" sounds were heard, Yi Zhou let go of his hand, and the bamboo branch fell to the ground, his mouth was slightly opened and his face was dull.

After a while, he covered his mouth with his fore palm and let out a whimper.

This time it was no different than last time, he used more strength, and the counter-shock force was naturally stronger. Although his teeth were protected from falling out, he was still hurt by the bang, and he didn't recover after a long time.

The toothache couldn't close his mouth, and the saliva secreted in his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth. Yi Zhou snorted twice, and then he noticed that there was someone beside him who he could act like a spoiled child.

So Xiaomao Tuanzi got up from the ground and walked towards the master. On the way, he kicked the bamboo branch that bit his teeth. The bamboo branch rolled twice on the ground, and the leaves on it gradually disappeared, leaving only the last two slender branch.

Yi Zhou didn't see it, so he ran to Si Heng's feet in two or three steps, stood up and hugged Master's calf.

"Hmm~"

It hurts.

The humming sound was much softer than usual, and it hit people's hearts.

Si Heng lowered his head and looked at Xiao Maotuan, not intending to bend down to hug him.

"Mmmmm~"

Master, my tooth hurts so much.

Yi Zhou yelled again, stepped on the man's foot with his heel, and hooked his forepaws on the vestment robe, wanting to climb up.

Si Heng didn't care and didn't move, and Ren Xiaotuanzi tried his best to climb to his chest without reaching out.

If he didn't stretch out his hands, Yi Zhou could still support himself. He climbed up another part, onto Si Heng's shoulders, and then turned around carefully with the help of the person, sitting on his buttocks on the shoulders, and hugged Si Heng's shoulders with his front palms. Head, rubbed on it.

"Hmm~"

so tired.

The physical pain and Si Heng's indifferent attitude made Yi Zhou feel even more uncomfortable. He rested his palm on Si Heng's head, pulled out his hair, and kept moaning.

It doesn't make sense, it's just acting like a baby.

Si Heng endured it for a while, but in the end he couldn't overcome his soft-heartedness, so he dragged Xiaotuanzi down and hugged him in his arms.

The little apprentice in his arms hugged his hand tightly, and opened his mouth to reveal the bottom row of teeth, very stupid.

"Put everything in your mouth." Si Heng said admonishingly, "I don't even look at where the thing came from. If you bite it once, you'll have to bite it a second time."

He sighed: "Why do I have such a stupid apprentice as you?"

Yi Zhou opened his eyes wide and looked puzzled. He waited for Si Heng to point the finger before he turned his head and looked outside.

The bamboo branch on the ground that I had bitten twice and then kicked had changed a lot at this time, from a leafy branch to a bare one, and the color was also slightly different.

Yi Zhou twisted his body and looked towards the ground. In order to get a closer look, he even bent down, hooked Si Heng's arm with his hind feet, and hung himself upside down.

The ass was patted lightly, Si Heng stuffed the apprentice back up, and then stretched out his hand to call for a bamboo branch to put in Yi Zhou's hand.

He sighed: "This is a magic weapon, don't eat it."

"Hmm~!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhou opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable, but thinking about Si Heng's aesthetics, he can refine weapons, and it makes sense for others to refine magic weapons into bamboo.

He fixed his eyes on the bamboo branch, looked back and forth carefully, and really let him find a very thin gap.

Although he just suffered from it just now, Yi Zhou is obviously not a dumpling with a good memory. Now he picked up something and wanted to stuff it into his mouth. After being slapped by Si Heng, he changed to holding it with his paws.

The two bear paws hold one side and pull in opposite directions.

The little hairball was very strong, and it didn't take much effort to pull the thing away.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a sword, the blade was extremely thin, no more than a finger thick, silvery white in color, the blades on both sides were extremely thin, and shone coldly in the sun.

This sword is too thin, and it doesn't really suit Yizhou's taste, but it is the first sword he has officially obtained. After looking at it for a while, he likes it more and more.

Yi Zhou had short hands and short feet, and he couldn't pull out all the swords when he was holding the scabbard. He thought for a while, then raised his head and yelled at Si Heng.

So the master grabbed the scabbard for him.

Xiaotuanzi held the hilt of the sword with two paws, and completely pulled the rapier out of the scabbard, while Xiaoxiong, who was nestled in someone else's arms, raised the sword to the sky and swung it twice.

Bear's paws are much more inconvenient than human hands, and he can't do difficult movements. Yizhou's hands itch when he gets the sword, and this state is completely unsatisfactory for him.

The little guy on his body began to dangle restlessly again, Si Heng lowered his head to look at him, and was almost poked by the sword.

"You." He sighed helplessly, and put the little bear on the ground.

As soon as it landed, the little hairball turned into a human figure, standing in front of it naked with its disheveled hair.

Si Heng took out the cassock that he had put away earlier, and put it on the little guy, with his hair tied up in a small knot on top of his head.

When he was doing these things, Yi Zhou never let go of the rapier in his hand.

As soon as he tied up his hair, Yi Zhou couldn't wait to stand a little farther away, and politely saluted Si Heng: "Master, please take the exam."

After finishing speaking, he raised his newly arrived sword and made a gesture.

The weight of this sword is quite different from the small wooden sword Yi Zhou originally used, and the width is also different, so the first few moves were a bit floating.

Yi Zhou also discovered this, but after becoming a human, he was not as childish as his original form. He didn't stop when he encountered this kind of problem, and continued to practice.

After adapting to the weight of the rapier, Yi Zhou's sword moves started to look similar again, Qianye was danced in his hands, and after practicing all the basic sword moves, he had to start over again .

In the end, Yi Zhou picked up the scabbard from the ground, inserted the sword back, walked up to Si Heng, and called Master.

His face was still slightly red, not because he was tired, but because he was ashamed of his previous performance.

Si Heng didn't laugh at him, but nodded and didn't comment.

Having had enough of the addiction, Yi Zhou's dissatisfaction with the sword rose again.

"Master, why did you buy this sword? It's so thin." He compared the width and said in disgust, "It's not majestic at all."

Si Heng didn't regard this magic weapon as a sword in the first place. Seeing that the little apprentice was dissatisfied, he introduced another function to him.

He took the magic weapon from his apprentice, injected a bit of magic power into it, and branches grew out of Qianye's scabbard, and the gap that could be seen also disappeared.

Si Heng's control over mana was not comparable to Xiao Er's. Except for the branches and bamboo leaves, Qianye remained unchanged in his hands, so it looked like a thin bamboo branch.

He handed over the magic weapon again, Yizhou took it, looked at it, and heard the master say: "Do you think this thing is suitable for you?"

The little boy was wearing a light blue cassock, with a chubby face, milky white skin, big black eyes, and a small real cherry mouth. When he looked up at people with the emerald green bamboo branch, he felt uneasy. effect.

Yi Zhou still remembered the stupid things he did before, and he didn't like the appearance of the magic weapon, and he didn't think it was anything special at all.

The people who refine this magic weapon are really boring. Yi Zhou glanced at his master and thought, he and Si Heng must have a lot in common.

The little apprentice's facial expressions and movements are all perfunctory, how can Si Heng not see it, and he doesn't care, this kind of low-level magic weapon is originally a gadget, whether the apprentice likes it or not, it will not be used in the future.

Yi Zhou has become a human being, and Si Heng has no way to go back to the old account of being bitten and slapped by the hair ball. Probably because of the size, the apprentice's mind will drop a lot after turning into the original form, but the little apprentice in the human form is full of enthusiasm very.

If he really said it, that little guy might have to hide by himself for a few days.

Thinking of this, Si Heng consciously let go of the matter, but pinched and pinched his apprentice's chubby face with his hands.

When he let go of his fingers, the flesh on Yi Zhou's face was red from pinching. He put his hand on it and rubbed it, and asked, "Master, shall we continue shopping?"

"No." Si Heng looked at the sky and said to his apprentice, "Look for an inn to stay at first, it will be more interesting here at night."

Si Heng has a high realm and a high vision. Except for the occasional bad taste, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what he can fancy.

As a result, Yi Zhou's expectations rose instantly.

But after turning into a human form, his stomach was still a little swollen. Thinking of this, Yi Zhou raised his head and opened his arms slightly.

Facing the little apprentice who was looking at him eagerly, Si Heng didn't make a request this time, and leaned over to hug him happily.

The inns in the realm of comprehension are naturally different from those in the mortal world, and the comparison is the degree of richness of aura.

Si Heng hugged his little apprentice and walked to a street that provides food and accommodation. This street is very interesting. There are restaurants on the left side and inns on the right side. Pedestrians walking in the middle of the road can clearly feel the aura on both sides difference.

It is instinct for monks to chase spiritual energy. Next to the inn on the right, you can often see people meditating on the roadside.

Fighting is prohibited in Yongcheng, and there are fit and powerful practitioners sitting in the city, but most low-level casual cultivators are shy, have ample aura and are not afraid of life threats, so the outside of the inn has become a good place for them.

The more monks meditating outside the inn, it proves that the aura in the inn is more abundant. In order to attract customers, the merchant will even deliberately make the area of ​​the spirit gathering array larger.

While walking, Si Heng told his disciples about these unique customs, Yi Zhou's expression froze.

He has not stepped on the road of cultivation, and he uses the best things. If there is anything missing, Si Heng will be sent to him one step ahead of time. From his cognition, he thinks that the most difficult cultivation is the huge group of Taiyan sects. outer disciple.

But even the outer disciples can receive a bottle of mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill and a low-grade spirit stone in the sect every month. Although they are not abundant, they are barely enough.

But here, Yi Zhou turned his head and looked towards the side of the road.

There was a monk meditating on the ground less than a foot away here, absorbing the aura that he didn't think was abundant. When he looked over, a young monk happened to wake up.

After Young woke up, he woke up the rest of the monks next to him, and said something to them.

I don't know what they exchanged, other monks left that area one after another, just when Yi Zhou was confused, he saw the young monk who woke up the first, sat down again, and after a while, a burst of spiritual energy appeared in that area Fluctuation, obviously someone has advanced.

There was a commotion around, and many monks walked towards the place where the aura fluctuated, and Si Heng's voice came from their ears: "If the monks on the street want to break through, other people around will give up a place for those who need to advance. The monks, set aside more spiritual energy."

Yi Zhou poked his head around Si Heng's neck and looked back, and saw a group of people gathered around the breakthrough cultivator, each with joyful faces, and after a while, the group left together in a mighty way.

"Where are they going?" he asked, turning his head.

Si Heng said: "Cultivation is not easy, every breakthrough is worth celebrating."

He didn't explain clearly, but Yi Zhou understood that the group of people should have gone to celebrate somewhere.

Holding the bamboo branch in one hand, the little boy put the other around Master's neck, and sighed deeply, "Master."

"Ok?"

"It's so hard for them to practice."

"There are many monks like this in the world." Si Heng doesn't have fearless sympathy, and there are also monks who rise from adversity, it all depends on personal karma.

"Then don't they have magic weapons?" Yi Zhou asked again.

"Mostly."

Magical treasures in the cultivation world are expensive, and even a low-level magic weapon can cost hundreds of low-grade spirit stones. The Chiba in Yizhou’s hand is a middle-grade magic weapon. Although it has unlovely powers, it still costs [-] low-grade spirit stones. Lingshi.

This is not a price that low-level casual cultivators can afford.

"I feel a little pathetic for them."

The little apprentice whispered softly in his ear.

Si Heng paused and frowned slightly. It's not surprising that the proud sons of heaven have sympathy for this situation, but if they can't correct it in time, they will definitely suffer a lot when they practice outside in the future.

Sure enough, after the little apprentice said that, he said again: "Can I give them the magic weapon I don't want?"

"no"

"Why, I don't need those things anymore." Yi Zhou started acting like a baby again, but this time Si Heng didn't soften his heart.

He felt that it was necessary to tell his disciples that in the cultivation world, the strong preyed on the weak, and if his heart softened, he might be eaten by others.

Thinking of this, Si Heng quickened his pace a little and walked into an inn near the end of the street.

This inn is very big, but there are no meditating practitioners outside, and the aura outside the inn is no different from other places, and one can tell that the inn has no gathering spirit formations.

The inn was very quiet, there were no guests in the lobby, but the waiter was enthusiastic, seeing people coming in, he greeted them.

"Is the senior here to stay at the hotel?" Seeing Si Heng nodding, the second child introduced again: "The small shop also has one A-style courtyard, two already-shaped courtyards, and five T-sized guest rooms. I don't know which one senior wants to live in? "

Si Heng said: "A Zi Yuan."

"Okay!" Xiaoer's voice was still enthusiastic: "Aziyuan needs three high-grade spirit stones a day, and another ten high-grade spirit stones as a deposit."

The price is outrageously high.

There are four types of spiritual stones in the cultivation world, which are lower, middle, upper and top-grade spiritual stones. Only one thousand low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one middle-grade spiritual stone, and one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one high-grade spiritual stone. Three high-grade spirit stones are enough for a monk to buy a low-grade treasure.

Xiao Er had quoted the price to many people. Most of the monks were shocked by the price after hearing it, and a few even became angry with embarrassment. However, the inn was full of formations, and those who dared to play tricks basically died.

After he finished speaking, he was waiting for the senior to respond when he saw an extra spirit stone in the hand of the child in his arms, stretched out and said, "Is this enough?"

The spirit stone was only the size of a child's palm, and its whole body was shiny and moist. It seemed that there was a transparent liquid flowing inside. As soon as it was taken out, the store's spirit energy became more than one portion thick.

The price of the room in the inn is not low, especially in the Jiazi Courtyard. Xiaoer has been working for decades, so he is well-informed, and he has seen top-quality spirit stones a few times.

But this is the first time I've seen a child who took out the best spirit stone so casually.

Yi Zhou is thoughtful and well-behaved. After taking out the spirit stone, he smiled at Si Heng, which is too cute.

Xiao Er stood on the side in panic, and did not accept the things Yi Zhou handed over. He could not find a change for the things after taking them.Si Heng had no choice but to knock the little guy on the head, took away the spirit stone from Yi Zhou's hand, and then took out a 13 yuan high-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Er.

Only then did Xiaoer dare to accept it, bent down and handed Si Heng a transparent jade tablet, and led the master and apprentice to the Jiazi courtyard.

Passing through the lobby of the inn, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly became thicker, and the spiritual energy became more abundant as you walked forward. Although it was not as good as Feixian Peak, it was not much worse.

Xiao Er took the two of them to their destination: "Senior, you only need to inject a spirit energy into the jade tablet to enter this courtyard."

Si Heng nodded, and input a bit of mana into it according to the words, the jade tablet floated into the air, and a gleam of light flashed, the formation outside the courtyard opened, revealing a door.

After the master and apprentice entered, the courtyard door closed automatically.

The small courtyard is not big, and there are only two entrances, the front and the back, and the surrounding spiritual energy is thick and foggy. On the ground in the courtyard, some rare elixir is planted.

However, the elixir is protected by formations outside, so it cannot be touched easily, let alone stolen.

Si Heng still didn't like these things, so he went straight into the east chamber, put his apprentice on the ground, and said to Yi Zhou: "When you're out in the future, you need to remember not to expose your wealth."

Whether it was Yizhou's act of giving the magic weapon to those casual cultivators today, or taking out the top-quality spirit stones to pay, he had committed this taboo.

Then Yi Zhou heard several stories told by Si Heng, and the protagonists in them all had the same background - they were born in a great sect, were extremely talented, and because they were favored, they were ignorant of world affairs and soft-hearted.

And their endings were pretty much the same—they were not vigilant enough to people when they went out to practice, and they were either murdered to seize treasures, or betrayed by their "good brothers", and their dantian was destroyed and turned into a useless person.

The more Yi Zhou listened, the more frightened he became, and he unconsciously covered his lower dantian with his hands. Seeing that Si Heng wanted to continue, he rushed over and hugged Master's waist tightly: "I don't want to listen anymore."

Si Heng patted the back of his head: "This is not to scare you. I can't always be by your side. If you go out alone, something will happen..."

Just thinking about it, the mana in the body surged, and the whole street was covered with heavy pressure, and those with lower cultivation bases were directly crushed to the ground, unable to move.

Si Heng let out a breath, but he didn't restrain himself, and he didn't continue talking.

His aura was not aimed at the apprentice in his arms, so Yi Zhou couldn't feel anything. He raised his head and rested his chin on Si Heng's stomach, "I know Master."

Huan's hands behind him patted his lower back, and Yi Zhou comforted him: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm sure I'll be fine, and I'll stay with you until your ascension."

"Little guy." Such a sentence calmed down the mana that was about to riot in the body, and the pressure shrouded outside was removed. The monks escaped from this area in panic after experiencing the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

Si Heng pinched his apprentice's nose and smiled helplessly: "I'll tell you some common sense in the cultivation world today, don't you not listen?"

Yi Zhou nodded with a good attitude, arranged the futon for Si Heng to sit down, then changed into his original shape and crawled into Si Heng's arms, and put his hand on his stomach to rub it.

Look at how hard he tried not to worry Master!

But Si Heng is not easy, Yi Zhou thought while enjoying the massage: at such an age, he is always worried about the juniors, and the jade slip said that it is so easy to get demons.

If Si Heng really gave birth to demons because of himself, it would be a disaster, Yi Zhou hummed as a response to Master's long speech, while stamping out the idea of ​​giving away the magic weapon in his heart.

I just don't know if I can sell it if I can't give it away. Judging from the experience of visiting two magic weapon stores today, my pile of hats is very valuable.