Cultivate the ruthless way for him

The fairy chariot traveled thousands of miles a day, and within a few days, it entered the territory of fourteen prefectures.

In Fourteen States, there is the God of War Zhang Yuan's sword energy to suppress, so the spirit beast driving the car will be accidentally injured, and all the immortal cars will choose to land on the ground.

Naturally, Qilin Palace is no exception.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.The outskirts of the Fourteenth State is a foggy forest, surrounded by fog all day long, with dense ancient trees. It is said that there have been many rumors of ghosts recently, and several disciples of the immortal clan have disappeared in the forest for no reason.For the sake of safety, the steward ordered people to hang glass lamps and mahogany charms that can ward off evil spirits at the four corners of the fairy car.The accompanying attendants also tightly guarded around the fairy chariot where the unicorn young master Sinan was.

"Boss, look, what... what is that?"

Suddenly a servant trembled and said something.

Everyone's minds were tense, and they all took a breath when they looked at it.

I saw a young man in black sitting under an unknown ancient tree with two people hugging each other in the forest.

The young man's face was hidden in the darkness, his eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, he propped his knees on one hand, and seemed to have fallen asleep, blood dripped on the robe embroidered with gold patterns, and the blood dripped on the muddy floor, winding into a stream of blood , seems to be a seriously injured person.

A gust of night wind whizzed across the corner of the wall, making the young man's hair flutter and his clothes flutter.

At such a time, so strange, the attendants subconsciously drew out their spirit swords.

"Wait a minute."

The movement disturbed Sinan, the unicorn young master who was resting in the car.Si Nan came out in fox fur and asked about the situation. The manager hurriedly said, "This place is dangerous, young master, get in the car quickly."

Si Nan looked at the young man under the tree seriously, and when his eyes fell on the jade plaque on the young man's waist, his expression changed: "Not good, he is a disciple of the Fourteenth State."

"Only the disciples of the fourteen states will wear this kind of standard jade badge. It seems that they are injured and trapped here. If they encounter that monster, it will be very dangerous. Since we met , You must not sit idly by. You go and check, does this fairy friend still have breath?"

The steward did not move.

Hesitation: "Young master, what if it's that ghost pretending to be you."

However, Si Nan shook his head: "His inner mansion is pure and pure, and he can't be a ghost. Come over quickly, and save the person first."

The steward sighed and had no choice but to obey, and arranged for an attendant to check.

"Young master, there is still breath!"

The servant responded quickly.

Sinan was overjoyed: "Help him into the car quickly."

Two attendants supported the young man from left to right, and as soon as he got to the side of the car, a clear and youthful voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Brother, my car is spacious, let this fairy friend come to my car."

The steward was worried that this person of unknown origin would hurt his young master, so he immediately said: "That's right, young master, you are not in good health, let the young master take care of this fairy friend."

Si Nan thought for a while and nodded.

So the attendants helped him to Zhaozhao's chariot.

"Young master, this person?"

"Put it on the couch."

The young man lifted up his immortal robe, knelt down on the blanket, leaned over, his crow feathers were as thick as a small fan, and his eyes were as beautiful as jewels, full of expectations, he approached and studied the young man in front of him.

This is a genuine disciple of Fourteen States, if he is of high rank, maybe he can build a bridge for him and introduce him to those Shangshen palaces.

The cultivation of the immortal disciples is mainly reflected by the strength of the immortals in the inner mansion.

Zhaozhao leaned on the young man, sucking it hard, perceiving the other party's immortal energy, and even prepared a defensive spell in advance, lest the other party's immortal energy be too strong and accidentally injure himself.

However, the young man stretched out his nose and sniffed for a long time, but he could only detect a faint wisp of immortal energy, like a candle in the wind.Even if he was seriously injured, he shouldn't be so weak.

Unless this person's own cultivation base is very weak.Zhao Zhao was perplexed, his eyes rolled around, and his eyes fell on the jade plaque on the young man's waist.Pick it up and take a look, and there is a line of words engraved on it: outer disciple, Fufeng.

"..."

It turned out to be an outer disciple who didn't even have a serious master.

Zhaozhao was hit hard and lost interest in an instant, a non-staff outsider disciple couldn't help him at all, and couldn't introduce him to any important people.

Lingshu was surprised when he saw that the little master, who was still in high spirits and his eyes glowed suddenly, suddenly became gloomy. Then he saw the young man get up, and casually ordered: "Move him to the corner, and clean the place where he sat."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Lingshu and the newly rescued wounded, and went about his own affairs.

On the other hand, Lingshu looked at the young man covered in blood, felt a little sympathetic, and asked: "Young master, this immortal friend looks seriously injured, should we give him some medicine first?"

Zhao Zhaozheng was fiddling with the abacus, without even thinking about it, he said, "Doesn't the medicine cost money? I only have a little wound medicine left, so I have to keep it for myself. Don't worry, all the disciples of the immortal clan have the ability to heal themselves. Let him Just slowly heal on its own.”

Lingshu was very speechless.

"Since that's the case, why do you want people to come over?"

Let people stay with Young Master Sinan, at least they will suffer less.

Zhao Zhao said: "Of course I have to come here, only in this way, brother will think that I am sensible and well-behaved." Besides, I originally counted on this person to be a serious disciple, so I introduced him.Who knows that it is the lowest outer door, not even a fire burner.

Fine.

Lingshu can only give up.

After all, it wasn't the first day he had seen his young master's stinginess.

The area of ​​the fog forest is very large, and the fog blocks the view. The fairy car cannot fly in the air. It will take at least three days to pass through the forest completely and enter the Frost Cold Town on the outermost edge of the Fourteenth State.

The first night passed safely, nothing happened, and the steward and attendants breathed a sigh of relief.At noon, the group temporarily stopped in a relatively clean open space to rest and eat.

Sinan deliberately went to the back of the car to visit the person who was rescued last night. Before he got in, Zhaozhao poked his head out and said, "Don't worry, brother. That fairy friend has been given medicine and is already much better. He is resting now."

When Si Nan heard this, he really didn't insist on going in to visit. He only ordered the steward to bring over an extra serving of soup.

Soups came quickly.

Lingshu looked at Zhaozhao who was eating: "Then go down and feed that fairy friend?"

Zhao Zhao: "Hey what?"

"Soup."

"and many more."

Lingshu was about to go in with something, but Zhaozhao took out a piece of dry food from his spiritual pouch, and said, "Here, take this, soak it in water, and feed it to him."

Lingshu: "Then this soup...?"

"Leave me here."

After the young man sat down, he slowly blew on the hot food in the spoon. "I'm growing up now, and one serving is not enough. I was hungry last night. That bastard Li Jin refused to give me another meal."

"..." Lingshu silently put down the soup.

No one noticed that at this moment, the young man who was sitting in the pile of debris in the corner of the carriage lowered his eyes, and his fingers moved slightly, and there was a faint touch of red across the fingertips.

Naturally, no one would have imagined that this "seriously injured person" with a "plain face", with a weak celestial body that could kick his legs and die at any time, and with a jade card of a low-level outer disciple hanging on his waist, was exactly the "seriously injured man" who shook the three worlds , the "First Sword in the Three Realms", which once beheaded the head of the demon Lord Wentian with a sword, was admired and feared by countless people. At this moment, the one who should have lived in seclusion in Xuexiao Palace-the God of War Changyuan.

Even with Zhang Yuan's cultivation, he has reached the state of bigu, and he doesn't need to eat to maintain his physical strength. Seeing the series of operations of this little thing is amazing.

So for a long time after that, whenever he recalled the first meeting with the future cheap apprentice, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Your Majesty!"

The anxious voice of the immortal official came from the sound transmission stone in his chest.

"Is your majesty all right?"

"The subordinates rushed over immediately after receiving the order from the emperor, but...why didn't they see the trace of the emperor?"

After a while, Zhang Yuan replied with his thoughts: "En."

The fairy officer opposite seemed to be relieved.

But still worried.Jun Shang was originally divided into Yuanshen to go to the East China Sea to find medicine for His Royal Highness Mo Yu. On the way back, he received a message from Nan Shanjun. It is not allowed to pretend to be a seriously injured disciple with self-proclaimed divine consciousness, lure monsters to come, and inform him to come quickly for support.Self-proclaimed divine consciousness means that you can't see things, and you can only perceive everything around you with your mind.

"Then where is your majesty now?"

It just so happened that Lingshu had soaked the dry food and walked over with the bowl in hand, Zhang Yuan cut off the signal and continued to look down and pretend to be dead.

"Our young master didn't mean to treat Xianyou harshly, it's really... at this age, he is indeed growing up."

Bearing the condemnation of his conscience, Lingshu gave a guilty conscience and said, "I just wronged the immortal friend, and I will eat some food to fill my stomach first."

Chang Yuan: Oh.

"Young master, this fairy friend refuses to open his mouth, as if he can't eat at all."

After feeding three spoonfuls without feeding a single drop, Lingshu was helpless and could only report the situation to Zhaozhao.

After all, they are from [-] states, no matter what, they cannot let people die in their Qilin Palace car.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhao put down the soup bowl and came over, tilted his head, looked around at the young man, rolled his eyes, and said, "Go to the treasure chest and get my fairy talisman."

Immortal talisman, melted into water and drunk, can replenish immortal essence.

Lingshu couldn't believe it, the young master was so picky that he had to eat a bowl of soup for himself, why he was so generous suddenly, he was willing to take out such a precious treasure to feed others.

Lingshu quickly fetched the talisman.

"Can you come down and bring a bowl of water?"

"Don't rush."

I saw the young man squatting down, holding the fairy talisman between his fingers, shaking it in front of the young man and saying: "Do you want to eat this? If you want to eat, you must be obedient and eat obediently."

"I'll feed you this after dinner."

Lingshu: "..."

Where is feeding, this is clearly teasing the dog.

"Okay, let's start feeding."

The young man stood up, waved his hand sharply, and ordered.

Chang Yuan snorted, he wanted to see what kind of plans this little thing was having in his mind.Then he opened his mouth to save face, and swallowed the unpalatable meal like rice paste.

Lingshu was overjoyed: "Eat it, eat it, the young master has a solution."

A bowl of dry food was quickly finished, Lingshu put down the bowl, and brought another bowl of water.

"Young master, where's the immortal talisman?"

Zhaozhao has already returned to the case and continued to settle his own account. Hearing this, he raised his head strangely: "What fairy talisman?"

"It's the fairy talisman you want to feed that fairy friend."

"Oh."

The young man's fingers flew like flying, and he struck the beads like jade. "That's for me to coax him to eat. It won't be too late to feed him next time he refuses to eat obediently."

Lingshu: ...

Chang Yuan, who was struggling to swallow the gnashing teeth, said, "..."

Ah.

He knew that this little thing must be pregnant.

Blink of an eye to the third day.

After three days of fidgeting, Zhao Zhao also finally figured out her current financial situation.

"According to the price of goods and the cost of food and clothing in the [-] states, my spirit stone can only last for ten days at most."

Lingshu: "Then what should we do? How about borrowing some money from Young Master Sinan?"

Zhaozhao shook his head: "That's good, I don't want to lose face. The patriarch's wife gave me monthly money, it's done my best, how can I ask my brother for money again."

"But it doesn't matter, it'll be fine after I worship the master. After I worship the master, I can have another part of the master's monthly money. Maybe, the master will reward me with a lot of spiritual treasures when I see that I am well-behaved. Take the money, Should be able to replace a lot."

Lingshu suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the God of War, being targeted by such a little miser.

Zhang Yuan cannot see with both eyes, these days he is used to sitting in the corner, listening to this little thing rambling, hearing this, he thought to himself, if anyone takes you as an apprentice, he will either be blind or blind.

While gossiping in the car, the mahogany talismans hanging outside the car suddenly bumped into each other.

This is—a sign that something evil is approaching.

The steward and attendants at the front obviously felt it too, and the steward shouted: "Quick, protect the young master!"

Almost at the same time, a bone-penetrating chill suddenly spread in the air like ripples. The air seemed to be frozen. Accompanied by a few heavy and sticky panting sounds, the entire foggy forest was enveloped in a strange dead silence.

"what!"

A scream.

A black air mass shot out from the forest like lightning, and swept away a servant in the blink of an eye.

"Yes, it's a monster!"

"Quick! Take out the fairy weapon and protect the young master!"

The steward's voice was full of trembling and horror, but it was too late to say it, but within a moment, the black air mass opened its mouth wide, made a strange smile, and rushed towards the group of people again.