Rune Master

"Go!" Jing Chen gritted his teeth, "Otherwise I'll cook snake soup with you."

Ming Lie, "..." The baby is suffering, once the master retreats, this day will not be a dragon's life.

"Yeah?" Ashura raised his head.

"I don't want your help!" Ming Lie yelled.

What did you say yesterday to roast chicken for me, but in the end, even the fire that was raised was burned to ashes by your mouth, and I didn't solve it with my tail in the end!

After being so decadent for two days, Jing Chen finally cheered up and went down Gu Jianfeng.

In the end, after turning around, I realized that the disciples here are all sword idiots, and they only know how to practice swords all day long, which is really too boring.

He kind of missed the group of silly nephews in the Wild Beast Controlling Sect.

In the end, he received a temporary teleportation array token in Zhiwu Hall, touched two roasted rabbits at the Jianpai restaurant, and Jingchen wandered towards the peak seat of the outer disciples.

This is what Shu Changqing said. The disciples he met all day were very respectful to him. Even asking Mo Yufei's location in the deacon's hall was a matter of minutes.

In the forest at the foot of the mountain, there are vertical and horizontal staircases.

The residence of the outer disciples is far from the main peak, close to the mountain gate.

The tall trees on both sides are lush and lush, each tree has a history of at least a hundred years, and the roots of the trees are overgrown, almost submerging the walkway.

Jing Chen went up the stairs with Ashura on his back, the child's babbling all the way from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." When he was about to reach the building complex where the disciples lived, the sound of chopping wood piles came continuously.

On the way up and down, some disciples passed by carrying water. Jing Chen walked up the stairs in a few steps, and there was an extraordinarily large platform on the mountainside.

There were not many people, and they were all busy with their own tasks, chopping firewood and carrying water, and gathering vegetables in the garden. It was a completely busy scene.

Jing Chen almost thought that he was going the wrong way. If it weren't for the fact that these people were dressed as disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect, it would be like entering the backyard of a rich family. These people in front of them were busy like handymen, and they didn't look like monks.

Looking at Mo Yufei, he was sweating profusely with an axe, and he didn't notice anyone coming at all.

The others felt something, but they just looked up and went their separate ways.

That's right, people like them seldom go out of this mountain on weekdays. Naturally, few of them went to watch the chaos a few days ago.

Even if they did go, they would have been shocked to the point of view of their cultivation. How could they know when the ancestors and the Supreme Elders would come and when they would leave.

Not to mention being able to hear the words of Gu Yidao Ming Jingchen's identity.

Furthermore, the cultivation and status of the disciples in this peak seat are limited, and Shu Changqing's confession will not be passed on here, so there are not many people who know Jing Chen.

Mo Yufei threw the wood into the mountain of firewood behind him, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and a shadow fell in front of him.

"It seems that you are having a miserable life." Jing Chen squatted down, held the ax used for chopping wood and shook it upwards, it was really heavy.

The wood used to burn the fire is also unusual, its texture is extremely hard, and you can even hear the crisp sound of jade stones when you strike it, no wonder it takes so much effort to do it as a monk of Moyu Feiling rank.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yufei's eyes lit up, and then he waved his hand helplessly, as if to chase away flies, "I'm playing, I don't have time to talk to you for now."

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days now." Jing Chen's eyes widened, full of accusations, "Have you forgotten who was the one who begged for a thigh hug back then... Speaking of which, this is what you usually do?"

During the conversation, several wooden stakes were broken open and turned into firewood. Mo Yufei shook his head with a confused expression on his face, "No, I was practicing on another mountain before. Someone informed me the day before yesterday to chop firewood, and then I just sat here . " Judging by his appearance, he is still puzzled by this matter.

Jing Chen, "..." If you are told to come, you will come, aren't you stupid?

Glancing at the young disciple who was frequently watching from not far away, in the sense of consciousness, the other party's nervousness was too obvious, which was a bit weird.

"I said, you can't be wearing small shoes, right?" Jing Chen nodded at the hem of Mo Yufei's clothes, "Although the clothes of the outer disciples and the handyman disciples are similar in color, there are still some differences in style, don't you Didn't you notice that these people around are dressed differently from you?"

In other words, although this is one of the peaks where the disciples of the outer sect live, they are all the kind of people who have no hope of improving their cultivation and are about to go down the mountain. Living together with the disciples of the miscellaneous nine-color spirit seals is equivalent to being an abandoned peak .

It is no surprise that the Nandou Sword Sect has such a peak seat, and other sects also have them.

But the current situation is that Mo Yufei was transferred from other peaks, and the people around him are all disciples of handymen. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who he offended, so he was assigned to this kind of place.

"Different?" Mo Yufei scratched his head, and glanced at the other disciples not far away, "Aren't they all light green? They look all right."

Jing Chen, "!" Staring at the light blue robe on Mo Yufei's body, "Again, what color are you wearing?"

"Green."

Jing Chen rubbed his eyes, "..." He seemed to have accidentally discovered a flaw in Mo Yufei, I don't know if Yuan Che knew about it.

Here Mo Yufei has already complained. He usually looks a little silly and cute, but now he still knows how to lower his voice, "What do you think when Zhiwutang buys clothes? Why don't they wear a green hat if they don't match it?"

Jingchen burst out laughing, thinking that if the people from Zhiwutang were here, they would definitely say, "I'm sorry, we won't blame you for this!"

"What's the matter?" Mo Yufei was inexplicably laughed at, and became angry for a moment. This guy simply based his happiness on other people's sorrow!

"No, no, you continue."

After listening to a piece of Mo Yufei's complaints, he was extremely high-energy, and the strange thing was that the other party could do two things at once. The movement of chopping wood was not slow at all, and the roots were well-proportioned.

"As far as chopping firewood is concerned, you have already started." Jing Chen curiously picked up two for comparison.

It's not that he's boring, it's that the firewood is too neat, it's like a ruler measuring it and chopping it out.

Depend on!I didn't know it without comparing it, but after a closer look, I realized that except for the uneven bark surface around the wooden pile that could not be erased, the rest of the cut surfaces were cut vertically without any bends.

You know, just now Mo Yufei was chatting happily with Jing Chen, and he wanted to split the firewood like saving obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he couldn't put his mind to it.

"That's right." Mo Yufei said proudly, "Don't look at dual-purpose, my highest record is to achieve dual-purpose. Here I am the best at chopping firewood, and it saves the most effort to start a fire."

Jing Chen, "..." I don't think there is anything to be proud of as a monk who chops wood well.

But just Mo Yufei's carefree, free-spirited character, he appreciates it very much.

"You said that one mind has four functions, which four are they for?" Jing Chen took out a handful of melon seeds, staring at them so that Yu Fei's eyes were starved, "Let me tell you first, I'll peel the meat for you to eat."

Not far away, the young disciple put the bucket down and was about to leave. After thinking for a while, he stomped his feet and sent a message to the person on the jade slip.

Others don't know him, but he knows Jing Chen.

When I went to the deacon's hall to hand over the task this morning, I also saw that the steward inside was very respectful to this person.

After inquiring, I found out that this is a heavenly craftsman who has been ordered by the suzerain himself to treat each other with courtesy.

Obediently, that's heavenly!Among the major sects in the earth talisman world, there are all talents who are competing for it!

"Senior Brother Zhao Bin, we have someone here... Yes, it is the boy you arranged to come here, and the afternoon's affairs have been arranged..." The young disciple spoke intermittently, talking with the person opposite, "It is the guest who was ordered by the suzerain , that heaven-level craftsman... well, I see."

"Writing with one hand and drawing with the other, I have to listen to the teacher's lectures, and I am also envious of those children who are playing." Mo Yufei recalled, when he turned around, he saw Jingchen's eyes blank, as if in a trance, "Hey ?”

"Ah?" Jing Chen withdrew his consciousness, and said casually, "This is at most one mind and three purposes."

"Hmph, watching those children outside the window playing, don't use your eyes." Mo Yufei's eyes showed nostalgia, "When I was young, my tutor was strict, and I had to learn literature before I was six years old, and then I could practice. It's a pity..." After saying this In a word, it seemed that he was recalling something bad, and his face could not restrain the sadness flashing across his face.

Jing Chen looked at it, didn't ask any further, and changed the subject, "Where's your boss?"

Mo Yufei put on new firewood and asked, "Where's your man?"

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"He was taken away by the Supreme Elder of Wujian Peak." Mo Yufei lowered his head.

Jingchen pursed his lips, "He's gone to retreat, the moment of promotion to the Xuan level, there will be a month when he can't get out."

This is just a conservative plan, after all, the total age of Ling Yi's cultivation depends on that.

If other people who are over a hundred years old pass the mysterious level, they will have to stay in retreat for at least a few years.

"No wonder you came to look for me." Mo Yufei's disgusted eyes were simple, and he said to himself, "After chopping firewood in the morning, I have a mission for an outer disciple to go out in the afternoon, and I will look for you when I come back."

"Mission?" Jing Chen narrowed his eyes, thinking of the summons from the young disciple just now, he seemed to have mentioned this matter, "What mission? Tell me."

"Yeah?" Asura also poked his head out, staring at Mo Yufei with big eyes blinking.

"...You guys, one big and one young, are really gossips."

The corner of Jing Chen's mouth twitched, he really hates the word "gossip" now!You stupid boy, I'm trying to help you.

"It's the task of eliminating demons in the surrounding villages, a spirit-level Fengying demon." Mo Yufei said, "I will go with me from the inner sect, Zhao Bin, and I estimate that I will be back in two or three days."

Zhao Bin?Jingchen secretly thought, very good, and heard another key word.

If he remembered correctly, this person was the one who just communicated the Jade Slip with the young disciple.

"Inner sect disciple." Jing Chen threw a melon seed into his mouth, "Then his cultivation should have reached the earth level, how could he go out with you on a spiritual level mission?"

"What's so strange about this." Mo Yufei wiped off his sweat, "Brother, he just entered the inner sect a few days ago, and he took good care of the outer sect disciples before that."

"Well, I heard that he was originally interested in Wujian Peak, and wanted to join Elder Lianfeng Taishang, but in the end he failed the entrance examination for some reason." When he said this, Mo Yufei grinned, "I'm still the boss, what? Didn’t do anything, just went in by mistake.”

Okay, okay, Jingchen probably knows why Zhao Bin is targeting Mo Yufei, and it's all about venting his anger.

It happened that Yuan Che wasn't there, and this kid was so stupid, he even counted the money after being sold, which was very easy to handle.

Jing Chen shook his head silently. If the two of them were really asked to go out on missions alone in the afternoon, it would be bad luck for the idiot.

The ferocious beasts in the Hundred Thousand Spirit Mountains don't know people, and anything can happen.