I finally got my hands on the Bingshan hero

Ji Qingbai stood at the foot of the mountain with his sword in his arms, in front of him were endless steps, neat and wide, stretching upwards.The lush sky trees stand on both sides, making the steps seem quiet and independent.

The red gate on the top of the mountain is bumpy and concave, with peeling skin and mottled sword marks. It is not impossible to say that it is calm and solemn, but it is indeed "too simple". This is the location of the inner gate of Nanshan School.

Why did Shaoxia Ji stand under the mountain gate of the Nanshan School?This matter has to start three days ago.

At that time, Ji Qingbai ran out of the inn and learned that the martial arts conference had been cancelled!Now, how could the martial arts conference be postponed? ——The only daughter of the leader of the martial arts was hanged at the door of his house, unconscious;This is not over yet, the heads of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei sects were all poisoned and bedridden, and several elders were taken captive.Seeing that several elders who held the martial arts conference fell down one after another, the Eleventh Faction of Bai Dao decided to postpone the martial arts conference after discussion.

However, none of this has anything to do with Ji Qingbai—after discussing with Hufo Temple, Ming Ding Sect, and Nanshan Sect when dealing with trivial matters, Ji Shaoxia was first "taken over" by the Nanshan Sect, and then through the mediation of Wuhua Palace and others, Ji Qingbai was allowed to live in Nanshan The sect practiced and was placed in the inner gate of the Nanshan sect.

"Heh, the inner sect?! What kind of shit luck did this kid have to beat the law enforcement disciples of the three sects, and he can still go to the inner sect of the Nanshan sect to practice?" The door personally agreed!" The inn was suddenly boiling, and one person stood on the stool with his legs crossed, wiped his nose, and said: "In front of several sects, I agreed!" "Wow..." "This This, could it be that this Ji is the head of the Nanshan School, uh, an illegitimate child?" "Nonsense, how can the head of the Nanshan School make random guesses! Come here, I think it's the elder Yaoyue of the Nanshan School..."

In any case, Ji Qingbai has officially embarked on the road of learning martial arts."Escorted" by the Nanshan sect disciples who were beaten to the foot of the mountain, Ji Luantian, Situ Yu and others had already rushed to work on the martial arts conference. Ji Qingbai said: "I will pass the examination and be promoted to the inner sect immediately, just wait for me!"

Ji Qingbai folded his arms, lowered his eyes and glanced at the immature-looking Nanshan School disciples, then withdrew his eyes and remained silent.

Shui Lingling and Bai Nennen disciples of the Nanshan School blushed with anger, and pointed at Ji Qingbai with trembling fingers: "You, you wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

Ji Qingbai folded his arms, gave him another cold look, and gave him a "hmm" without opening his mouth, which was his answer.

The disciples of the Nanshan School paused, their ears turned red, "I will be the first to challenge you and defeat you!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away without looking back.

After Ji Qingbai entered the inner sect, he met the head of the Nanshan sect. The head was a thin old man with a white beard, ignoring the "simple" Taoist robes, he had a bit of a sense of immortality.At this time, Bai Lingfei, who was dressed in white clothes embroidered with gold flowers, was standing beside the head of the sect, watching his nose and nose and heart.

"Alive, Ji Xiaoyou has seen the residence, are you satisfied?"

"En." Ji Qingbai still held the sword, frowned slightly, but responded.

"Alive, Ji Xiaoyou acted quite impulsively, but he didn't have bad intentions. If you use your actions here, it will be regarded as a correction. However, I see that Ji Xiaoyou is very talented in martial arts, but he has never started. Why don't you ask me to be your teacher? What do you think?" The old man in charge asked with a wrinkled smile, in the tone of abducting a child.

Ji Qingbai frowned, glanced at the old head above, and said, "Not really."

The kind laughter of the old man in charge seemed to be broken, and he laughed again as if nothing had happened. His upper body leaned forward slightly, and he lowered his voice as if he wanted to whisper to Ji Qingbai, and said: "If you talk about the Nanshan School, there is a town Pai Zhibao..." He looked around, and said again: "That's... the fairy bamboo shoots and crane whites. Everyone who has eaten this dish will never forget it, and sigh that this life has no regrets."

Bai Lingfei: ...

Other Nanshan sect disciples present: ...

Ji Qingbai moved his ears with a cold face: "?"

"Cough," the old man in charge moved his buttocks, and continued: "This fairy bamboo shoot and Hebai are not ordinary dishes. Fresh bamboo shoots and yams are simmered with the spiritual bird of our school. They are fresh and delicious, light and not greasy, with a long aftertaste. Not soft... But these bamboo shoots and yams can only be cultivated in the mountains and rivers of this school, and regardless of spring and winter, there are four seasons, but they have different characteristics. Therefore, they are divided into four categories based on seasons..."

Ji Qingbai moved his fingers holding the sword impatiently.

The old man in charge "cough coughed" all over again, waved his hand, and the disciple brought up a plate of green and white dishes, with a refreshing fragrance, it was the fairy bamboo shoots and crane white. "Seeing is believing, and you will know it when you taste it. And this fairy bamboo shoot and crane white must be paired with the peach blossom wine specially brewed by Nanshan School. The different fragrances meet each other, and then it is the top grade. Sitting under the old tree and tasting it, it is a delicacy. "

Ji Qingbai frowned, followed the head's hand, glanced out the window full of falling trees, took a sip persistently, and sipped the peach blossom wine.Then he put down his chopsticks calmly.

The headman looked at Ji Qingbai, rubbed his hands together and said, "How is it? Live alive, if my friend is willing to worship me as a teacher, I will guarantee that you can taste the fairy bamboo shoots, Hebai and this peach blossom wine every day in the future."

Bai Lingfei and a group of disciples couldn't bear to look at the master.

Ji Qingbai folded his arms, looked at the old man in charge calmly, and said coldly: "It's not impossible."

Bai Lingfei: ...

Other disciples: ...

Ji Qingbai followed Bai Lingfei, and next to him were inner sect disciples of the Nanshan sect who were laying piles and practicing kung fu. Along the way, he heard disciples calling Bai Lingfei enthusiastically: "Eldest brother!" "Eldest brother, you are back!" "Eldest brother, please!" You accept this is me... ah, who hit me?!"

And... "Hello, Master..." "Look, that's the closed disciple of Grandpa Sect Master, our little Martial Uncle!" kneel"

Ji Qingbai pinched the book in his arms, and heard the old man in charge say that this is the inner exercise of Nanshan School, what is it called "Xuan Yi Jue", and it is the first exercise of Xuan Tian Jue.

After a while, he arrived at Ji Qingbai's yard. Bai Lingfei handed over the things in his arms to Ji Qingbai, and said: "Tomorrow we will start to practice, and the bedding and clothes have been arranged and put into your room. I am practicing Xuanyue Jue is the third step of Xuantian Jue. It belongs to the same department. The master is sometimes absent. If there is anything you don’t understand, you can ask me. Young Master Uncle.”