Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Three years later

On a floating mountain with strange shape, slanting mountain body and piercing into the sky, there are a few extremely dilapidated thatched huts.

squeak - a sound

Walking out of it was a young man dressed in white snow. His steps were light and his posture was leisurely. People couldn't help but their eyes lit up. One could guess what kind of handsome monk the other party was. .

It's a pity... When I took a closer look, all hopes were shattered...

It's not that this boy is ugly like a pig, but he's not ugly but he can't match beauty at all - the slightly round face, the brows that aren't long, the small eyes, in this world of comprehension where handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere, it's really called people disappointed.

However, when he got closer, his thoughts immediately changed again. The seventh level of Qi Refining has already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and this young man is already at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

You must know that on the mainland, the foundation builders who are less than thirty are called geniuses, and those who are less than twenty are called peerless geniuses, and this boy is only fifteen years old, and he has already refined the seventh level of Qi. Could it be that he is a peerless genius? ?

As a matter of fact, it is true. Foundation building at the age of ten, alchemy at the age of twenty, infant formation at the age of forty, deification at the age of one hundred, and a body with three hundred bodies. What is his god if he is not a genius?

It's just that these brilliance are past tense after all, and now he is fifteen years old and has a seven-level Qi Refining... Regardless of mentioning it, Shenhuai doesn't feel honorable at all.

In fact, he was very conflicted. On the one hand, he was worried that he would advance too quickly with the aptitude of the three spiritual roots, and on the other hand, he really wanted to be transformed into a god immediately, especially when facing the clear stream. Even more urgent.

In the end, he decided to keep the progress of his cultivation level consistent with the best of the same group of disciples, so that he could overwhelm it with his astonishing comprehension. The addition must be based on the establishment of the foundation now.

Shen Huai shook his head, there are gains and losses, since he has won the spiritual blessing of Shangxuanzong, it is better not to be greedy and want to ignore other people's eyes, after all, the land is big and there is a lot of right and wrong, and he has already made money, so don't get cheap and act like a good boy .

Besides, he didn't want to cause any trouble for his current good teacher, Daoist Qing Lu.

Speaking of which, who is this Daoist Qinglu?

Three years ago, after passing the mental training path, Shenhuai was accepted by Qinglu as the only direct disciple, and because of Shenhuai's three spiritual roots, Qinglu was ridiculed for a while.

However, of course, he was soon slapped in the face by Shen Huai's jaw-dropping cultivation speed, but because of this, a few narrow-minded Taoists hated Qing Lu and Shen Huai.

That's why Shenhuai is even more careful in doing things now.

At this time, suddenly a white sword light came quickly, Shen Huai withdrew his thoughts and raised his head leisurely.

I saw the long sword twirling in mid-air before stopping, and a young man with fluttering clothes fell down. He was tall and elegant, as elegant as a fairy. He smiled at Shenhuai like a spring breeze: "It seems that you It's all ready."

As soon as the words fell, before Shenhuai could reply, another purple sword light flew over, different from the fast and steady white light before, this purple light seemed to be carrying the momentum of thunder, rushing straight along the way, startling After walking a group of birds, they almost flew to the previous mountain peak. Fortunately, they saw Shen Huai and the boy in white on the peak, and then retreated with their long swords. Before they could stand still, they shouted: "Shen Huai, what are you doing today?" But I can't escape, and I must avenge my shame!"

These two people are none other than the same batch of disciples who entered the Shangxuan Sect as Shen Huai——Wei Minghan and Fang Shijun.

However, different from Shenhuai's three spiritual roots, who are neither high nor low, the two of them can be said to be the true pride of the heavens. They are Ice Lingen and Lei Linggen with such heaven-defying aptitudes. In order to be a direct disciple, they are collectively called the "Shangxuan Shuangbi" of this group of disciples.

Originally...the two were jokingly called the "Shangxuan Three Swords" of this generation together with Shen Huai, but due to various reasons, the cultivation bases of the three of them have widened a huge gap over the past year, and only the "Shangxuan Sword" is left. Xuan Shuangbi'.

Looking at the way the two of them came here with their swords, it is not difficult to guess the unbelievable fact that the two have already established a foundation.

They all came to Shenhuai this time to celebrate the success of the foundation building not too long ago.

As for...why did they find Shen Huai to celebrate? It's a long story, and Shen Huai expressed his helplessness.

He really didn't expect that on a trip to the back of the mountain, after accidentally beating up two 'bear children', he would be able to beat out the oil bottle that couldn't be shaken off.

Fang Shijun Lei Linggen, impatient and belligerent, has since started a sour life of fighting with Shenhuai every day, fighting repeatedly, defeating repeatedly, and being beaten by fat.

Thinking about it, Shen Huai's skills are amazing, but a few youngsters in the Qi training period, even if they are tied up, they are not his opponents.

As for Wei Minghan, of course he also wants to be ashamed, but this Binglinggen genius is not as gentlemanly and gentle as he looks on the surface. Bad and bad, full of black water.

For example, in the matter of finding Shenhuai to fight, he let Fang Shijun come to test the waters without thinking about the friendship of the same family, while he himself, adhering to the principle of "knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles", came to Shenhuai every now and then, euphemistically called Talk about swords.

One is undaunted in all battles, the more frustrated and courageous, and the other is extremely thick-skinned, unmoving, almost impossible to shake off.

In the end, Shen Huai was really annoyed, but... how could it be allowed to pretend to be weak?

So, he threw down the words 'After the foundation is established, there may be a battle'.

Probably, the two people's desire for revenge has really reached a certain extreme. After saying this, the cultivation base of the two people rushed upwards like taking medicine. He actually opened up his three small realms within a year and went straight to the establishment of the foundation. Isn't this—after the establishment of the foundation, did he come to Shenhuai immediately?

However, this is also in the middle of God's heart. To be honest, his current cultivation base is advancing too fast, but he still wants to suppress it and continue to speed up his pace. Now there are two luminous bodies to help him attract the attention of the big guys That would be great.

It has to be said that Shenhuai's strategy of killing two birds with one stone is simply not too skillful!

After they both stood still, Wei Minghan said with a smile: "Ah Huai, come and sit on my sword. Although I am a beginner, I am not very good at Yujian, but I am still familiar with the position of the sect."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shijun, who was stabbed in the painful foot, immediately yelled: "Shen Huai, you come to my sword, I built the foundation two days earlier than that kid, and the skill of controlling the sword must be better than him."

Shenhuai didn't respond to the two people's words, but casually took out a piece of talisman paper from the Qiankun bag - Master Qinglu really had nothing to say to him. Put all the magical instruments and talisman papers he can use now into Shen Huai's arms, just a flying talisman, Shen Huai will naturally take it out.

After nearly three years of dealing with each other, Wei Minghan and Fang Shijun still don't know their pee sex!

That fellow Wei Minghan is obsessed with swords, and his possessiveness is over the top. No one is allowed to touch his sword. He said that he asked Shen Huai to come and sit on his sword. It was just for him to maintain his gentlemanly status. It's just a beautiful word in the image, but in fact, Fang Shijun, who was lost in the back mountain, insisted on pulling Shenhuai on his flying sword with the sentence "but he is still familiar with the location of the sect".

Shen Huai ignored Wei Minghan's pretentiousness and Fang Shijun's flaring teeth and claws. Instead, he slapped the flying talisman on his body, and flew out first, enjoying the long-lost feeling of flying.

Wei Minghan: "..."

Fang Shijun: "..."

The two immediately caught up with Yu Jian, and before they reached Shen Huai's side, they heard Fang Shijun complaining aggressively: "Shen Huai, why are you wasting talisman papers, how nice it is to sit with me!"

Shen Huai didn't turn his head back, he just pretended he didn't hear it, and sure enough, the other party stopped after reading for a while.

The three of them came out from Izuyun Peak, bypassed the majestic and majestic Jindan Dharma Guardian Peaks, and circled the two beautiful inner and outer disciple peaks. The place where the servants and the deacons during the Qi training period do some logistical things for the sect, after this peak group is the mountain gate.

Fang Shijun couldn't help but cheered and said: "Ha, I haven't been out of the mountain for three years, this time I will definitely go to see what has changed in the outside world!"

"By the way, Shen Huai, do you think we should have a meal first, and then have a fight when we are full of wine and food, or should we fight first and then celebrate my victory and have a big meal?"

Shenhuai: "..."

Without waiting for Shenhuai to answer, he shook his head immediately: "No, no, of course we have to go to those intoxicating flower alleys first." He winked at the two of them with a wretched look and said: "The so-called people are not romantic. boy!"

But before Fang Shijun took out his fan and fanned it, Wei Minghan poured cold water on him: "Do you think Elder Qinghui won't find out after going to that kind of place?"

Hearing the words 'Elder Qinghui', Fang Shijun shrank his neck reflexively.

That Elder Qinghui is none other than Fang Shijun's master. That Elder Huolinggen is not just a bad tempered person, but he especially believes in the sayings that "geniuses come from under a stick" and "people can't become weapons without fighting". That's why Fang Shijun saw it Qinghui was really like a mouse seeing a cat, wishing he could hug his head and crawl into a crack in the wall, so that the other party would never see him again.

Seeing the other party's listless look, Wei Minghan changed into a gentle tone again, but the words he said were not so amiable, I saw him sticking his jaw towards the misty mountain under his feet: "Junior Brother Fang, Does this mountain look familiar to you?"

"Ahhhh! I'm clearly older than you, I'm not a junior brother!" Fang Shijun didn't falter when he heard the words "Junior Brother Fang", and immediately growled like a cat whose hair has exploded, just waiting for him to follow Wei Minghan's direction. When he looked down, his expression froze immediately.

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, and lowered his head. Seeing this, he chuckled unkindly. Isn't this the mountain where Fang Shijun lost his way back then?

But, immediately, he couldn't laugh anymore——

A strong smell of blood was mixed with two contradictory tastes of sweetness and freshness.

There seemed to be something about to move in his heart, Shen Huai's eyes were dark, and he licked his lower lip - this is the standard foraging gesture of the monster race.