At five o'clock, there was only a little light from the sky.

Two brothers, Lu Yue and Lu Lan, stood at the foot of Zangjing Peak, with rare hesitation on their faces.

"Eldest brother, is he still consolidating his golden core cultivation base and forgetting the time? Will we disturb him if we go up rashly?" Lu Lan circled at the foot of the mountain, still unable to make up his mind.

At this moment, the Fengyan hall is already full of disciples, waiting for the senior brother to give a lecture for the first time after 20 years. In order to win a good seat, many people have even been waiting since last night until now.

"It's been 20 years, and I didn't have time to remind you yesterday. Could it be that the senior brother forgot what he needs to teach today?"

The two brothers looked at each other.

Lu Lan looked serious, and shook his head again and again: "Impossible, what kind of person is the big brother, let alone 20 years, even in the past [-] years, it is impossible for him to forget!"

At this time, Fang Qian, who Lu Lan said would never forget things in a hundred years, was sleeping soundly under the plum blossom tree, and the fallen plum blossoms adorned him like snow overnight, suddenly looking like a fairy in a painting.

Golden Core monks are not afraid of the cold and heat, and it has to be said that snow is softer and more comfortable than futons.

He was woken up by two brothers outside the door. The two quarreled about why the elder brother was late, and they quarreled all the way to the top of the mountain.

Fang Qian opened his eyes and looked at the blush in the sky, feeling confused for a moment.

Has the roof of his house been torn off?Did Aunt Liu call the police?Where did this plum tree come from?

"Brother, do you feel unwell in your practice?"

"Brother, do you remember that you are going to teach the outer disciples today?"

The two brothers glared at each other angrily after speaking in unison, both felt that the other had insulted their elder brother.

Fang Qian who simply didn't wake up: "..."

……

Fang Qian, who was dragged to the Fengyan Hall and faced thousands of pairs of eyes, was a little flustered.It's like being a teacher for five years, and after putting down the textbooks for 20 years, you are forced to be pushed to the podium without giving time to prepare lessons.

What are you going to say?Where to start?Are you speaking English?Or a chemistry experiment?

Fang Qian, who had just memorized a complete set of politics for the postgraduate entrance examination, almost opened his mouth and said: promote the socialist scientific concept of cultivating immortals.

Fang Qian recalled the appearance of the professor in the university lecture hall with a slight smile, and finally said the first sentence at the beginning: "I haven't seen you for 20 years, let's call the name."

The outer disciples, who were originally looking forward to it, fell silent for a moment...

Fang Qian didn't recognize a few disciples from the outer sect at all, and the roll call was just to save the situation.

Under the urging of Fang Qian's eyes, it eventually evolved into an outer sect disciple self-declaring his family, and it took nearly three sticks of time for more than a thousand people to sign up.

In an instant, the solemn and solemn classroom seemed to become a large-scale recognition venue. From time to time, conversations such as: So you are so-and-so, the No.

This really made Fang Qian realize that there were two people missing here.

Ji Zheng and Lin Shaoxin.

……

There is a spiritual spring inside the Taihang Mountain Gate, called Crescent Moon Spring. The water is full of spiritual energy. The disciples of the inner sect use this water to cook tea every day, but they have to go out of the mountain gate and cross the cliff to get there.

This cliff is so high that there is only a simple, dilapidated chain bridge paved with a few sporadic wooden boards to pass through. It is said that the bottom of the cliff is unfathomable, and even monks in the period of crossing the catastrophe cannot survive falling off the cliff, so this place is called Immortal fall.

Fang Qian once proposed to repair the wooden bridge back then, but Elder Su, who was in charge of finance, rejected it on the grounds that the disciples' cultivation should be difficult.

The wooden bridge is on the cliff, and the flowing clouds are within reach. Occasionally, there are cranes singing past.

Going to Crescent Spring to fetch water is the most favorite task for outside disciples. Not only can they exchange for sect points, but they can also take the opportunity to drink spring water to practice, and this task now falls on the most basic task even though they are lucky enough to get the energy into their body. Ji Zheng, who has never read "Practicing Qi Jue" and doesn't know how to use aura to practice.

The opportunity to practice, which others dream of, is useless to him, and the spring water can't taste any difference except cool and sweet.

Ji Zheng was standing on the wooden bridge with a bucket on his shoulders. He was too small, and the gap between the wooden boards could be crossed by others by lifting his legs, but he had to jump to get across, so that the spirit spring water could easily spill out.

Ji Zheng hesitated for a moment, put the pole on the ground, and took down the wooden barrel on one side.I jumped to the next plank first and then bent down to lift the barrel to where I was standing, but it was bound to waste a lot of time in this way.

The place where the task is handed in is Jiansong Hall at the outer gate, built under the white jade stairs leading to the inner gate, and at the moment there is only one brother surnamed Xu guarding here bored.Although others are staying here, their minds have long drifted away.

Today is the first time for senior brother Wang Shu to substitute for a class in 20 years. All the tasks in the outer sect have been suspended, but he is left here waiting for two little beggars who don't know where they come from. How can he be so unlucky?

I completely forgot that it was my daily laziness and indolence that caused this evil result.

When Ji Zheng came over with the spiritual spring water, Senior Brother Xu was flipping through the story book with one hand and nibbling the spiritual fruit with the other. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and looked over with a look of impatience.

"Take a look at what time it is now? It's been nearly two hours before you brought a bucket of water! Do you know that the outer door has to pick at least ten buckets of water a day to get points, and if you can't pick up all the water, you will be deducted points." Yes! Then don’t blame senior brother for being cruel.”

Senior Brother Xu thought for a while and added in a dark voice: "Without points, you will never be able to exchange for Qijue, so don't even think about practicing!"

Without saying a word, Ji Zheng led the spiritual spring into the stone pool, and walked back to the cliff with the empty bucket.

On the other hand, the work assigned to Lin Shaoxin by the head of the hospital was also not easy. He had to water ten acres of spiritual fields.It's just that there is no danger in comparison, and the location of Lingtian is very close to the residence assigned to them by the head of the hospital yesterday.

The disciples of the outer sect originally had a unified residence, but the head of the school excused that the disciples' courtyard was already full of people, and they just lived in the thatched hut guarding the spiritual fields.

Ji Zheng and Lin Shaoxin have lived in the back alleys, and they don't have any objections to thatched cottages.

But Fang Qian, who had finally found a position, had a lot of opinions: So our sect is so poor?Disciples live in a thatched house?

I completely forgot that when I got the Tibetan Mirror Peak at the beginning of the year, I only needed a thatched house and a tree of plum trees on the grounds that a cultivator should not be disturbed by foreign objects.

Fang Qian was very sad, and at the same time missed his big house of 180 square meters in the third ring road.

Maybe you should discuss it with Master?As the fairy gate that the world yearns for, such a shabby place really loses its face.

Although Fang Qian didn't like the content of the book, his impression of the two children was not much better.But he will not ruin the two children who are both rooted and talented because they are afraid of things that haven't happened yet, and they don't intend to change their original path to immortality.

After all, the road is difficult, and there have been no immortals who have ascended for ten thousand years.

Therefore, although he did not agree to let the two of them stay in the inner sect directly, Fang Qian still specially copied a copy of the inner sect's qi training method, intending to replace the "Qi Practicing Jue" issued by the outer sect.

Fang Qian hid his position on purpose, but Lin Shaoxin obviously didn't see him, humming a tune, easily lifted two buckets of water with one hand, and leisurely carried them to the Lingtian to water them.

Fang Qian could see that Lin Shaoxin didn't draw his breath into his body, so what kind of strange power is this?

Fang Qian suddenly felt that practicing qigong was not suitable for Lin Shaoxin. Maybe he should prepare another exercise for body training, such as "Body Exercise of Great King Kong".After having an idea, Fang Qian was not in a hurry to send out the Qigong practice, and planned to observe it first.

But there is only one little carrot boss here, where is the other carrot boss?

In order to find someone, Fang Qian went to Jiansong Hall to inquire.

"Is there a child named Ji Zheng here to accept the task today?"

In the Jiansong hall, that Senior Brother Xu was still guarding, and he looked at the script and said without raising his head: "He? I specially left the Crescent Lake to him! I don't know if I have fallen to the bottom of the cliff now .”

After he finished speaking, he felt that the voice was a little familiar, and his eyes quietly moved away from the scriptures, just in time to meet the humble and cold stares above. "Big big brother..."

Fang Qian is in a bad mood now.

How could he remember that the missions from Crescent Moon Spring and Immortal Fall could be accepted only after the third level of Qi training?When did the Taihang Xianmen start making fun of people's lives?

Fang Qian took one last look at the disciples of Jiansongtang, then turned his head and rushed to Xianrenluo.

After Fang Qian left, senior brother Xu sat down on the ground, and the joy of seeing senior brother for the first time had disappeared.

Did they miscalculate the elder brother's attitude towards those two boys?

At this time, Ji Zheng was picking up another bucket of spiritual spring water on the other end of the wooden bridge. His thin body was basically the same height as the empty bucket, and his face could not be seen. From a distance, it looked like a wooden bucket that moved by itself. It sounds funny and cute.

When Fang Qian arrived, he looked at the wooden barrel struggling to move, paused for a moment, and finally suppressed the laughter that came to his lips.

Looking at the wooden bridge in front of him, Ji Zheng frowned and seemed a little hesitant. In the end, he didn't put down the wooden barrel, and stepped out directly with one step through gritted his teeth.

The distance between the planks was clearly beyond the length he could span while holding the barrel, coupled with the shaking of the chain, every step was very unstable. When he tried to step on the fourth plank, his foot slipped directly from the The gap fell down.

Before he could close his eyes, he felt that someone grabbed his back collar and hung him in the air.

Fang Qian lifted the bucket up and got stuck, so he didn't come up.

Fang Qian's eyelids twitched: "Let go."

Ji Zheng heard that the voice of the person behind him belonged to that Wangshu Xianjun, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he hugged the barrel even more tightly, refusing to let go.

Fang Qian sneered, and directly lifted the man up, and the wooden barrel and the wooden bridge collided.It seems that the old wooden bridge is intact, but the wooden barrel is instantly torn apart.

Fang Qian put Ji Zheng on the edge of the cliff, and the spirit spring water splashed all over Ji Zheng, making him look like a wet and embarrassed little wolf dog.

Ji Zheng looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. This person deliberately kicked them to the outer door and "confessed" the head of the outer door to arrange a series of impossible tasks for himself and Shaoxin.

He waited here to watch a joke!

The grievance and hatred in his heart erupted in an instant, he pulled Fang Qian's arm violently, and bit it down.

Fang Qian had already cultivated a golden core, so it was not easy to be injured, but Ji Zheng's teeth easily broke through his defense, and he quickly tasted the smell of blood, fishy and sweet.

Fang Qian was in pain, but he couldn't free his arm. He took a deep breath.

This brat is really not attractive!

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