During the entrance examination of the Shaoyang Sect, Ah Wu didn’t know which peak’s elders he should worship. The senior brother who registered was very enthusiastic and gave advice, saying that Xuyang Peak had a free schedule and no need to get up early, which was exactly what she wanted. One branch, practicing the Dao Ruqing Jue.

Now that I have just entered the ambush, the blazing heat is burning, but the famous mountains and strange peaks such as Xuyang Peak are extremely high and steep, and there is a protective aura shrouded in the side, it is not difficult at all, but the cool breeze in the disciple's house , the exotic flowers and plants outside the house are fragrant and pleasant, and it is a good place to sleep and rest.

Before dawn, she was woken up by several senior sisters in the room in turn.

"What time is it?" Duan Wu looked out the window, the sky was overcast and half-dark, her head was confused, she just jumped, thinking that she had overslept from her afternoon nap, and struggled to get up, " Is it time for dinner?"

Senior Sister Duanqing sat on the edge of the bed and tied her belt. Hearing this, she giggled,

"I'm still thinking about eating, Yin Shi San Mo."

"..." The girl who had just struggled soberly slumped back to the couch, "Good night everyone, see you tomorrow."

It's really unteachable.

"Get up!"

Sister Duan Ying, who was just dressed in the shoes, twisted her eyebrows and pulled her ears and pulled out. The sister was hot and heavy, regardless of the Dragon Boat Festival, "Ah, ah, ah, the scream of the ears was about to fall under the bed, and dragged it under the bed .

"I really don't know the rules. You are so lazy at such a young age. I will give you a cup of tea time to get dressed and freshen up, otherwise you won't be allowed to eat the honey cake after the morning meeting."

It was only when she first started that she knew that only Xuyang Peak had such a rule that cultivators should be thin and only have one regular meal a day.

Duan Wu is just over 16 years old, and it is time to grow up. After entering the school, he does not practice Fajue every day, and often does some rough work of cleaning and laundry. It is really not enough to eat only one meal. This senior sister is clever and handy, and often goes out to brew snacks with nectar from Lingshan. If she can't even eat snacks besides the main meal, she will really starve and pass out on the side of the road again.

She had no choice but to get up in a hurry and put on a rosy dress, and rinsed her mouth with green salt, Senior Sister Duanqing was kind, at least she brought clean water from outside and wiped it off for her, and then everyone formed a team and went to the bank of the mangosteen forest stream.

There are immortals in the fairy mountains, and they are willing to cross to have a destined body.

Now that he has entered the sect of cultivating immortals, he should be full of immortal energy when walking, sitting and lying down, without the appearance of fireworks.

But after participating in a morning meeting, Duan Wu felt that this should not be called the morning practice assembly of Xu Yangfeng disciples, but should be renamed the meeting of fans of Xuyang peak disciples.

She hasn't entered the gate for a full month, but she also knows that her master is like a mascot on the mountain. She doesn't necessarily come out once a year. I didn't even see this master during the apprenticeship ceremony, but the elder brother stood in front of the master's seat and received the gift instead of accepting apprentices.

On the mountain, whether it is buying common things such as daily life, or teaching disciples to assess spells, or even communicating with other branches or sects on behalf of Xuyang Peak, all are in charge of the first big disciple, Senior Brother Haochen, who is both father and mother. , That's a person with great power in his hands. Such a person should be quite old.

He's not so good, he's only in his early 20s this year, not to mention his strong spells, but he's born with star-like eyes, extraordinary handsomeness, and looks like a fairy in the world.

Since he became a teacher ten years ago, he has been doing meditation and practicing in the bamboo forest stream every day, or reciting spells. Because of his graceful demeanor, he has attracted the attention of Xuyang Peak, especially the teachers and sisters. The status on the peak is getting higher and higher, and everyone spontaneously takes him as the center, meditating and practicing in the vicinity, and if they catch his eye, they will take the initiative to dial a few words.

This can be regarded as a group activity of Xuyang Peak. If you don't participate, you are not in the group, and it is not good.

She had no choice but to hide the spell book in the lapel of her clothes, and limped behind all the senior sisters to the bamboo forest stream.

Today is another day of hard work.

The breeze from the bamboo grove creek blew past, sweeping the surface of the water shimmering, and brother Haochen, who looked like a fairy, came stepping on the water, suspended three feet above the surface of the water, closed his eyes and meditated.

Perhaps it was because he meditated in Xuyang Peak all year round, did not see the sun, and ignored rough work. His complexion was extremely fair, his figure was slender, and his snow-white inner shirt embroidered with cloud patterns was covered with a foggy gray gauze shirt. It does not fall, and is all tied up in the beaded silver crown on the top of the head. Two silk ribbons hang down from the crown and are intertwined in one place, fluttering and floating with the wind, which is really moving.

His eyebrows grow into the temples, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the corners of his lips are smiling. No wonder the senior sisters eat his beauty for breakfast.

But the Dragon Boat Festival does not have the determination to practice hard like the brothers, nor does the sisters have the ability to get carried away, close your eyes, remember the curse of the earth, and the names of the recipes you saw in the inn at the foot of the mountain.

So the fairy-like senior brother Haochen memorized a very obscure trace of the source of the spell, and when his spiritual consciousness simply skipped a circle among the juniors and sisters, he heard very serious chanting from the group of seniors not far from him

He was a little relieved, and took a rough look at the junior sister. His eyes were strange, and he should be a newcomer not long ago.

That's right, with such a young junior sister who is so willing to practice seriously, she thinks that her progress will be very fast, but she seems to be repeating her words, and she doesn't know where she is puzzled.

As a senior brother, it is natural for him to help his studious brothers and sisters. Senior brother Hao Chen released his spiritual sense and listened carefully, only to hear the girl's eyes closed, and she muttered with great concentration:

"Roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, stewed salted duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, dried meat, sausage, assorted soy sauce, smoked chicken..."

"..."

Brother Haochen paused, trying to pretend he didn't hear it, but failed.

Tried to continue reciting the Five Elements Mantra, but failed again because the other party was extremely brainwashed.

"This junior sister who is sitting next to Junior Sister Duanqing!" Senior brother Haochen, who was sitting high in the air, raised his voice for the first time, and the scene suddenly fell into silence. Awake,

"Huh?" She asked blankly,

"What's your name?"

The Dragon Boat Festival hastily bowed, flattered and said

"Brother, I'm a newcomer to Duanwu, what advice can I give?"

Senior brother Haochen was silent, he seemed to stare at her for a moment, and then said slowly,

"Junior Sister Duanwu, concentrate on practicing."

"·······yes."

She lowered her head sleepily, and recited the name of the dish seven times in her heart No.20.

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