I, Panda, am super fierce!

After the people left, the courtyard returned to silence, and the puppet appeared silently, picking up the broom and sweeping the dust off the ground.

After sweeping, several other puppets came over and put stone tables and benches in the pavilion, which was the same as before.

Yi Zhou practiced his sword obediently in the backyard.

After Si Heng came over, he didn't stop. After practicing all the moves, he put away his sword and walked towards him: "Master, has that man left?"

"Let's go." The little apprentice just finished his sword practice, his face was flushed, and his cuffs were rolled up by him, looking very hot.

Si Heng took out something and put his hand on his face.

He moved so fast that Yi Zhou didn't see it clearly, but felt that half of his face was cold, which was very comfortable.

Yi Zhou tilted his face, and pasted the other side: "What is this?"

"Ice spirit fruit is very effective in assisting the cultivation of certain cold spells." Si Heng put the thing in Yi Zhou's hand. The fruit's skin was blue, and the crystalline flesh inside could be seen.

"Can I eat it?" Yi Zhou put the fruit to the tip of his nose and smelled a cold fragrance. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and asked Si Heng.

"Okay, after cutting..."

Before Si Heng finished speaking, there was a "click" next to him.

Yi Zhou had already eaten half of the fruit.

The moment he bit down, Si Heng also said the other half of the sentence.

"Mix food with fire spiritual milk to neutralize coldness."

However, it was already too late when he said this. As soon as he bit down and touched the flesh, the temperature in his mouth was instantly taken away, and his teeth became soft and weak.

Even the peel, which had only a hint of coolness, became icy cold, his fingers were numb from the cold, and his mouth was saliva frantically.

Yi Zhou's eyes widened, and what he saw was his master's expression of suppressing a smile.

Stupid!

Now it was too late to regret it, he licked the corner of his mouth to keep the saliva from flowing down, and tried to run the mana again, the mana traveled through the meridians, gradually suppressing the chill.

I tried harder and finally pulled out the fruit.

After it came out of the teeth, the ice spirit fruit in his hand returned to its original appearance at an extremely fast speed, and the skin also returned to a cool temperature, but it looked a little smaller than before.

"This thing is really scary." The Ice Spirit Fruit that had returned to normal was extremely beautiful, but Yi Zhou didn't dare to bite it any more. He wiped the peel twice, and then stuffed it into the storage bag.

Let’s use it as something to cool down in the future, but don’t eat it!

In the storage bag was the pill that Wei Shen had sent before, and Yi Zhou happened to see it when he put it in, so he took it out and handed it to Si Heng: "Does this medicine work for you?"

The former real person said that it has a miraculous effect on dealing with inner demons. Yizhou knows that the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the inner demons. It is definitely more cost-effective for Si Heng to use it than for himself.

"It's useless." Si Heng said as he took it, and the things in his hands disappeared as soon as the mana was turned, with a mocking tone: "The old man is also reluctant to give out any good things."

Qingxin Dan is just the most common elixir in the cultivation world, even if it is the best, it is not worth much.

Only a monk like Wei Shen, who thinks that others have no knowledge, can offer his hand as a gift when he first meets a junior.

Although Si Heng has always been very polite to people, this was the first time Yizhou heard the word old man from his mouth. He let out an oh and asked, "Master, do you have a bad relationship with him?"

"Correct."

Si Heng is not a person who holds grudges. Although he suffered some grievances in Gui Yuanzong before, he has forgotten all these things in the past for so many years. , Shameless people are still so shameless.

"People in Guiyuanzong have always been hypocritical and cunning. They are used to stepping on the high and flattering the low and think highly of themselves. They value their face more than anything else, but they are all shameless." Si Heng posted all kinds of words on Guiyuan without hesitation. On Yuan Zong's head, after finishing speaking, he told his disciples: "In the future, if you meet them, stay away from them."

"I remember." Yi Zhou nodded, writing this down in his little notebook.

The things I remember here are very complicated, and most of them are related to Si Heng.

There is the history of him playing tricks on himself before, and there are also things that need to be paid attention to when teaching himself to practice later. The latter are mostly common sense in the cultivation world.

The memory turns pages forward like a book, and the front page is almost full of dense accusations.

Yi Zhou tilted his head and looked at the man next to him, unable to understand why he was so naive before.

"What are you thinking?" Si Heng raised his hand and patted his head.

Yi Zhou blurted out: "At the beginning when I miss you, I always thought I was ugly!"

Si Heng was stunned for a moment before he realized, and said casually, "It doesn't look good now." After speaking, he pinched the face next to him: "It's all meat."

He squeezed it, then let go, changed the subject and said: "What's wrong with being young, reminiscing about the past here is nothing. I'll take you outside to have a look. Lihentian has some customs that are different from the outside, but it's quite interesting. "

In fact, it is also the first time for Si Heng to come to Lihentian, and many of these "interesting customs" he knows are extracted from Wei Shen's words.

The place from Hentian is not small, except for some forbidden places, they can go to other places. Si Heng was going to spend these few days showing his apprentices, but the sky refused.

Except for the first day, after the Tai Xuan Sect came over the next day, Si Heng didn't find any free time.

As a gathering place for a group of sword cultivators, the Taixuan Sect perfectly fits the image of sword cultivators in the eyes of others—cold and arrogant, not talkative, always with swords, and warlike.

The militant Taixuan sect had no reason to let go of Si Heng, a sword cultivator of the outer sect.

They came early, and before they settled down, someone came to Tai Yanzong.

Yi Zhou just finished his morning class and drank the spiritual milk that Si Heng handed over. Just as the master and apprentice were about to go out, the puppet came over and said that someone was visiting.

As soon as the cultivator opened his mind, he knew what was going on around him. Seeing who was coming, Si Heng looked a little helpless. He turned around and said to his apprentice, "I'm afraid I can't take you out to play today."

Yi Zhou didn't mind: "It's okay, you go and do your work, I stay here just to practice my agility."

"How could I leave you alone." Si Heng rubbed his head, held hands and walked out: "Today I will really let you see the market."

Those who dare to be the first to come will naturally not be able to lower their cultivation base. It seems that the five major sects have negotiated, and the leaders are all at the stage of transforming gods, but there are differences between small realms.

The one from the Taixuan sect was in the late stage of transformation, and he said to Si Heng as soon as he opened the door: "I suppress my cultivation, you fight me."

"No need." The sword cultivator has never cultivated his body and cultivated his ability to reach the realm. After breaking through to the middle stage of transformation, Si Heng has not fought with others, and he is also a little excited when he heard the words: "You don't need to suppress your cultivation, it seems that my sword is powerful , or your cultivation base is amazing."

That swordsman has a fiery temper and explodes at the slightest touch. Si Heng said clearly that he is not good at swordsmanship, how could he bear it.

The temperature in the air seemed to have risen a bit. Standing behind, Yi Zhou could see that the monk's face was flushed, and even the hair on his temples was flying up.

Just when he thought the two were about to fight on the spot, Jianxiu's hair went down strangely, and he raised one corner of his lips, showing a particularly mocking expression: "Jianxiu speaks with a sword, I won't take advantage of you , and don’t say that I’m bullying you with my realm after losing.”

"Of course not."

In addition to obeying orders, the puppets everywhere in the yard also have the function of sending messages.

After the two finished talking, they were about to agree on where to compete, when someone from Lihentian came over.

Coincidentally, it was Yuqiong again.

Yuqiong's status is probably not low, and every time she comes here, there are several female cultivators behind her.

She blessed the two of them: "Do you two friends want to compete?"

Although he knew that the puppet was unusual, but the other party showed it so blatantly, which made Si Heng a little annoyed.

His face turned cold, and he said coolly: "A friendly way."

Yuqiong didn't seem to understand, but she still had a slight smile on her face: "If it's a competition, I have a good place here, what do you two think?"

"Go." A monk from the Taixuan Sect came over and didn't understand the situation, thinking that there was some old grudge between Si Heng and Yu Qiong, so he grinned and said loudly to Si Heng: "You won't be afraid, will you?"

"Don't provoke me." Si Heng gave him a cold look, and took Yi Zhou's hand: "Lead the way."

Yu Qiong raised her hand: "Please follow me."

Several people followed Yuqiong out and got into a carriage.

The carriage is still pulled by celestial horses, but the number of celestial horses has been reduced from nine to seven, and the color of the carriage is not so clear.

Only Si Heng, Yu Qiong, the Taixuan sect's sword cultivator and Yi Zhou sat in the two carriages. As for the female cultivators who came with Yu Qiong, they sat on the backs of Tianma.

The four faced each other two by two, the monk sat next to Yuqiong, looked at Yi Zhou for a while, then turned to ask Si Heng: "Your apprentice?"

Si Heng nodded.

The monk took out something from the storage bag and handed it over: "Here, I will give you a meeting gift."

What he held in his hand was a sword, the whole sword was only more than a foot long, and it was inlaid with various gemstones, but it had no spiritual energy fluctuations.

Just as Yi Zhou was about to turn his head and ask Si Heng if he could take it, he saw Si Heng stretched out his hand and struck back with the sword, and the monks of the Taixuan sect refused to give in.

The monk put away the sword, put his hands on his lap, and grinned at Yizhou: "Little guy, most of the world's sword cultivators belong to my Taixuan. If you stay in Taiyanzong, you can't learn anything. Why don't you follow Yi Zhou?" I'll go back, and I'll accept you as my personal disciple."

Si Heng asked: "Has the Taixuan sect not fallen to this level? Then why not merge Taixuan into the Taiyan sect, so as to save you from being bullied outside."

The monk miraculously did not get angry about it, and still looked at Yi Zhou, waiting for his reply.

Yi Zhou moved a little towards Si Heng, grabbed his sleeve and said, "I won't go."

"Children, it's easy to be fooled by others." The monk shook his head and clicked his tongue, thinking that Yi Zhou's eyesight was very problematic, and then he took out a jade pendant and handed it over: "Hold this, whenever you change your mind, it's time to change your mind." Come find me."

Just as Yi Zhou wanted to refuse, Si Heng stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at the jade pendant and said, "Fortunately, it's more generous than that old man Gui Yuanzong."

"Who is Gui Yuanzong coming this time?" The expression of the monk on the other side shows that he has a bad impression of Gui Yuanzong: "Those hypocrites hold the genealogy as a treasure all day long, as if the genealogy can make them soar generally."

If there is any sect that annoys Gui Yuanzong the most, it belongs to the Taixuan sect. As the whole sword cultivator sect, they have been ridiculed by Gui Yuanzong the most times. By the time, the other party has usually left long ago.

Over time, the face and affection between Taixuan Sect and Gui Yuanzong disappeared completely. No matter where they could step on Gui Yuanzong's place, they would never let it go.

The monks of the Taixuan sect thought about this sentence for a long time, but this time they finally said it, and they felt much better.

Tianma was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the place Yuqiong said.

It was a deep valley, and there was a platform in the valley surrounded by mountains. When a few people passed by, many monks on the platform were verifying the spell.

Seeing Yuqiong bringing someone over, all the disciples on the field stopped their movements and gathered in one place.

A female cultivator at the front stepped forward and said something to Yuqiong. After she returned, everyone on the field retreated to the side.

"Fellow daoist, please." Yuqiong raised her hand: "There is a natural magic circle here, so you don't have to worry too much when two fellow daoists compete."

This means that you can use all your strength, Si Heng nodded, thanked Yuqiong, and walked into the middle with the sword repairer from the Taixuan Sect.

"Let's go too, stay away, it's easy to be affected here." Yu Qiong turned to Yi Zhou and said, pulling up his collar.

Before Yi Zhou had time to react, his body was already in the air, and when he stopped again, he was already on the top of a nearby mountain.

He was still in shock, when another person came from the top of the mountain, and the young female cultivator blessed Yu Qiong: "Master, is there any space here?"

"If you don't come here, I can drive you away."

The nunxiu and Yuqiong seem to be very familiar with each other, holding her hand and laughing coquettishly, saying that the uncle must not be willing to drive her away.

The uncle and nephew chatted and laughed for a while, and the female cultivator seemed to see the little boy next to her.

She bent down, and suddenly slapped Yi Zhou on the shoulder: "Hi, whose family are you?"

Yi Zhou sat on the stone with his knees bent, his arms resting on his legs to support his chin, and he leaned forward to look down.

Suddenly someone patted his shoulder, he was startled, put one hand on the stone to stabilize his figure, turned his head and stared backward.

"I'm asking why you don't speak. Whose family do you belong to?" Seeing Yi Zhou staring at her like this, the female cultivator was not very happy, so she pouted and asked again.

Only then did Yuqiong speak: "Okay, stop making trouble, this is a guest of Tai Yanzong, and you will be considered your junior according to your seniority."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Zhou also pointed down with one finger, and said to the nun: "His family."

The female cultivator glanced at the two people below and shrank her neck, not daring to make trouble anymore.

Yuqiong is the direct disciple of the goddess, and she will take over the position of the goddess in the future.

The reason why the female cultivator is so familiar with Yuqiong is that her master once rescued Yuqiong, and because of this, she was looked up to in the sect.

Although they are always held up by others, the female cultivator is not stupid. The two people below were led by Yuqiong herself, and their cultivation bases are only high but not low.

As for the apprentice who was brought with him to celebrate his birthday, he knew without thinking that he would be valued. The female cultivator stopped, and she squatted down beside Yi Zhou and looked at him: "Did I scare you just now?"

"If you're scared, I'll make amends, don't be angry." Before Yi Zhou could reply, the female cultivator spoke again.

The crowd dispersed, and the two people below also stood aside, with their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, Yi Zhou stared at them without blinking, and when the female cultivator asked a second time, he quickly said: "Don't be angry. "

Before the words fell, the two people below moved at the same time!