For the peace of the fairy world

Fang Huai hurried over when he heard the sound. Yang Xianle lived deep in the mountains. Apart from her husband and son, the only person she saw was Fang Huai. She was always very happy to see him, and said, "Have you not been here for some time? I heard Xiaoer say you Helping and teaching disciples in Jingyan Pavilion, I was so busy that I didn’t even have time to go up the mountain.”

Fang Huai smiled and said, "I'm a little busy."

Yang Xianle brought him into the house and made tea.On the thumb of Fang Huai's left hand is a jade ring finger, which is a special spiritual tool made by Fang Qisheng. It can release spiritual energy to detect the outlines of surrounding objects, so that he does not need crutches when walking, and does not need to fumble when sitting or lying down. After getting used to it, his movements are almost It is no different from ordinary people, except that it is an extremely extravagant thing to replenish a large amount of spiritual energy regularly.

In the past six years, Yang Xianle has almost regarded him as her own nephew. Besides, Fang Huai, like her, is one of the few people in Bishan who is hopeless on the journey of cultivating immortality. Fang Huai is blind because of Yu Xiao. He is close and apologetic.

Fang Huai gave Yang Xianle the few things his mother asked him to bring, and talked with her.The green mule stood in the yard outside the house, and the white tiger lay at his feet, with his head resting on his two overlapping paws, bored.

I don't know how long we chatted, and suddenly heard the melodious bell of Biefeng from far away, Yang Xianle looked out of the window and said: "Your uncle is not coming back tonight, but Xiao'er is not there yet for some reason."

Fang Huai smiled and said, "Perhaps he was dragged to help someone."

Fang Huai and Yu Xiao are both the fifth generation disciples of Taibai White House, they are also considered young in this generation, there are older ones in the same generation, they have practiced for three or four hundred years, and they have accepted a dozen or so disciples.

Although the Taibai White House recruits a large number of disciples, it does not relax its teaching to the disciples, so as not to make people laugh at the Tai White House although there are many people, but it is just enough to make up for the number.The disciples would go to Jingyan Pavilion to listen to sermons every morning at [-]:[-], followed by four lessons of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in order to cultivate their minds.Practicing Dao is a very mysterious thing. In the process of cultivation, cultivation is the foundation, but the state of mind has not kept up, and it is still impossible to advance to a higher level.There are even many examples of going crazy in cultivation, all of which are due to poor state of mind.

The last and most important thing is cultivation and the learning of spells. There are many types of monks, such as sword cultivation, Qi cultivation, alchemy cultivation, etc., corresponding to swordsmanship, internal strength, alchemy furnace... I won't go into details.

Although Fang Huai's spiritual roots are mixed and his qualifications are poor, and he hasn't even been to the foundation building in the past six years, he has read a lot of Taoism scriptures.As the Chief True Disciple, he manages the affairs of the sect, and lectures for the younger disciples in Jingyan Pavilion and other places, and his reputation in the sect gradually increases. They are also polite and courteous.

Unfortunately.Everyone said that, but they were not favored by the heavens, and had no chance with the immortal journey.

pity?Fang Huai didn't think it was a pity at all, he felt that his current situation was pretty good, and he worked diligently to serve his classmates. If the protagonist really turned black one day, it would be because of the fact that the two grew up together and he was "honest and responsible" , and will not chase after him to kill him.

Well, he still has a lot of confidence in the protagonist. After all, Fang Huai in the book is such a sinister protagonist, and the protagonist didn't kill him in the end because his mother Li Chiying pleaded with the protagonist.Li Chiying has taken care of the protagonist's parents and the protagonist himself in many ways, but he has raised a son who wants to cultivate immortality and lose his head.

Although after being released by the protagonist, "Fang Huai" ended up miserable - he always cherished his feathers and paid attention to his reputation. If he died, there would be no one to protect him. Such an end would be better than death.

So the protagonist also thought of this, so he let him go.

Fang Huai and Yang Xianle sat for a while, when the second bell rang, he smiled at Yang Xianle: "Why don't I go and get him back, you wait here."

Yang Xianle nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Huai got up, and the white tiger who had been lying at his feet for a long time stood up. Yang Xianle smiled and patted its head, and took out a spirit stone from his sleeve and fed it.

Baihu regained his spirit immediately and took the spirit stone away.It is a spirit beast, so it naturally doesn't like to eat meat like ordinary tigers, but likes to absorb the spirit energy in spirit stones.

Fang Huai said: "Auntie, don't spoil it. There are enough spirit stones to feed it every day."

Yang Xianle said with a smile: "You white tiger has grown up, you are still a little foolish, you don't look fierce, after all, if you have a master, you must have a servant."

Fang Huai's black line, does he look very stupid?

Yang Xianle sent him to the gate of the courtyard, watched him ride the green mule and go away before returning to the house.

Yu Xiao went back late today, but it wasn't because someone asked him for help.He is not Fang Huai, even though he has low qualifications, he still has a handsome face like a fairy, which attracts many people to want to get close to him.His face, and his identity as the son of a witch, are destined to be looked down upon and excluded.

But in the last life, he was forced, but in this life, he did it on purpose, and walked alone, so that he could practice his exercises without being disturbed.

When he came to Bishan six years ago, he had broken through the fourth level for two years. From the fourth level, the time and energy spent on each level will continue to double, so he has practiced for eight years to the fifth level.

The past two days were just when he was about to break through, and today he was concentrating on practicing in a secluded place in the bamboo forest, but it was already too late when he woke up.

Yu Xiao walked out of the bamboo grove, twisted the Jue, and wanted to attract a white crane to fly back to Mingjing Peak.As soon as Bai He landed, a sneer suddenly came from beside him: "Oh, our genius, this is a great achievement, are you planning to soar?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Two or three people laughed loudly again, Yu Xiao saw that they were some disciples of the same generation, logically he should call him senior brother.

The leader said humanely: "Junior Brother Yu, why do you have to work so hard? I heard that your scar can't be recovered even if you reach the stage of transformation, haha, with your scarred face, even if you practice hard to reach the stage of transformation, you are still alone! "

There was no expression on Yu Xiao's face. Being ridiculed by him so much, she didn't even move her eyebrows.

Another person said: "Senior brother, just let him go, he has such a scary scar on his face, he hides in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, we can't see it."

"Hmph." The leader took a step forward, looked at the unmoved Yu Xiao, and jokingly said, "Junior Brother Yu stayed at Mingjing Peak all day, did he take a good look at his face in that stone mirror? "

"Senior Brother Wan has never been to Mingjing Peak, so he talks as if he has seen it with his own eyes."

Yu Xiao didn't speak, but a figure slowly walked out behind him, it was Fang Huai who came to look for Yu Xiao.

When those few people saw Fang Huai, due to his status as the chief true biologist, they still had some taboos, but the head of the "Senior Brother Wan" was still very stiff: "Fang Junior Brother, although you are the chief true biography, the management sect is vulgar." But you can’t control me as a senior brother, can you?”

What this said, Fang Huai was in charge of "vulgar affairs", as if he would become immortal immediately.

Fang Huai smiled and said: "Junior Brother Yu's damage is only skin, but someone has a jealous heart, which is a thousand times uglier than scars. It's really sad."

Senior Brother Wan's complexion changed, and he snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Fang, the dignified chief true biography, wants to be mixed with the scarred face of this devil girl, I really want to be depraved."

Fang Huai still smiled and said: "Everyone is a disciple of the Taibai White House. Senior brother has a scar on his face. It is unavoidable. Spread the word and let people hear the joke."

"Leave it out? Where will it go? It's because our White House is famous for taking in a witch. In the future, this scarred face will come out of Bishan, and people will see the ugly appearance of the disciples of the White House. It's really embarrassing!"

The corner of Fang Huai's mouth twitched, thinking that my friend, I'm helping you, you won't know how you will die if you messed with this disaster star.Why is it so opaque?

Forget it, this is probably the must-have character in every X-point novel—cannon fodder A.

Fang Huai didn't waste any time talking with him, but turned around and said, "Ah Xiao, let's go, my aunt is still waiting for you at home."

He was used to calling him "A Xiao", and he didn't change it after getting started. He called it in front of others, but it revealed an unusual intimacy.

The surnamed Wan shouted loudly behind them: "I was wrong just now, you are not alone, and our chief disciple is with you! It is a pity that you are blind! But it is good to be blind, you can't see your scarred face !"

Fang Huai paused, very good - young man, you not only offended the disaster star, you also offended me.

However, this person dared to shout so loudly because the backstage was quite tough. If Fang Huai wanted to retaliate, he had to find a suitable opportunity. There were many such opportunities, so there was no rush.

He tilted his head slightly, wondering how Yu Xiao would react, and noticed that the other party was also looking over.For some reason, Fang Huai always felt that there was something hidden under that calm exterior, but he had never seen through the six years they had been together.

But for Yu Xiao's life experience and situation, it's very normal to hide many things in his heart and not reveal them.

Fang Huai thought this way, Yu Xiaonian decided to attract another white crane, and was about to step on it.Seeing that they were ignoring him, Wan Cannon Fodder behind him shouted again desperately: "The wickedness of a witch girl! A witch, I don't know what kind of coquettish method she used to seduce Zhenren Yu into obsession..."

Fang Huai was startled, already aware that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around and said, "Ah Xiao..."

But there was no one around, and a few feet away, Yu Xiao had already grabbed Wan by the neck and lifted him up.

Yu Xiao held the opponent's neck like an eagle's talons on a hare's body. The man was suffocating and suffering, and when he met his pupils, he felt that there were strands of dark unknown objects surging and tangling inside, as if he had fallen into a terrifying world. In the abyss, extremely cold, extremely dark——

Yu Xiao slowly tightened his palms, the other person's face was bulging with bruises, a black energy that could only be noticed when he looked closely was crawling around, his eyes turned white, and he had already fallen into a semi-consciousness.

The vortex in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and when this person was dying, suddenly a thick and distant piano sound fell on the heads of the two of them like a stone breaking the sky.

It was as if a hand gently swiped away the dark clouds covering the sky, the vortex in Yu Xiao's eyes dissipated, and the calmness of the past returned.

A hand was firmly and firmly placed on his hand, guiding him to let go of the surnamed Wan: "Ah Xiao, be sober! You can't kill—"

Yu Xiao let him pull her hand, raised her eyes, her eyes were still the same as before, and the still water was deep.

He opened his lips slightly and said, "Senior Brother."