The male protagonist forced me to double repair

In the thriving medicine field, the buds that broke the ground spread their branches and leaves.

Li Youxin scooped up a ladle full of water with a gourd ladle, and poured them one by one into the channel dug beside the medicinal root.The water nourished the herbs, and the air was filled with a bittersweet smell.

Not far away, Lu Caisheng came over: "Uncle Li."

Li Youxin didn't raise his head, he just asked him: "Is senior brother willing to come out?"

Lu Caisheng said with a bitter face: "The teacher refused, and today he got angry at me and dropped a cup!"

Li Youxin paused for a moment when she poured water, then raised her head and glanced at Lu Caisheng, and after confirming that he was not injured, she turned her attention to the leaves of the herb.

Lu Caisheng squatted next to the bucket, worried: "Uncle Li, what do you mean by Xu Jingzhu? You heard what he said at the ceremony that day. Since he already knew about it, why didn't there be any movement?"

Li Youxin: "He tortured and killed a monk."

Lu Caisheng: "Uncle Li wants to say that Xu Jingzhu is killing chickens and monkeys, so what should we do?"

Li Youxin hesitated: "It's not necessarily a threat, at least I still can't figure out what he's thinking."

When Lu Caisheng heard this, he slumped his shoulders in frustration.

Li Youxin put down the gourd ladle, stood beside the bucket and asked him condescendingly, "How long has it been since Fuyundu recruited new disciples?"

Lu Caisheng compared a number: "Eight years, since the head teacher took over Fuyundu, all the monks in the world are unwilling to worship our sect, saying that it is—"

He raised his head and glanced at Li Youxin's face, and the words behind him became hesitant.

"Say yes... we... the head teacher of our sect is playing... playing with flower guns, and we have lost the face of all the monks in the world."

Li Youxin: "..."

Xiao Wucuo took charge of Fuyundu, and in the same year, Fuyundu's reputation was trampled underground.

Just because his natal spiritual weapon is a gun, not a sword.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and is respected by monks all over the world, but Xiao Wuzuo didn't want the sword, so he pestered his master to refine a pistol, and since then he has gone further and further on the road of playing flower guns.

Speaking of which, since the mending of the meridians was completed six years ago, the senior brother has never used a flower gun again...

"Uncle Li." Lu Caisheng quietly tugged down the black Taoist robe hanging in front of him, and asked cautiously, "Are you still thinking about how to solve the matter of the head teacher?"

Li Youxin came back to his senses: "Go and inform the other disciples that tomorrow we will hold an apprentice acceptance meeting, and the ceremony will be kept simple."

"what?"

Lu Caisheng was caught off guard by the sudden order.

Li Youxin turned his back, and said indifferently: "Xu Xiaoxing's attitude is very subtle, instead of you and I making random guesses here, it's better to take the initiative and give him a try."

Lu Caisheng suddenly realized: "Uncle Li is still wise."

Uncle Li is indeed much more reliable than the head teacher. The sect is able to continue until now because of Uncle Li. Uncle Li is great!

At this time, a fan lost his heart.

In the dreary cave, Xiao Wucuo turned over and sat up on the jade bed, there were still pieces of broken ceramics under the stone door.

He walked over resignedly, squatted on the ground and picked it up.This cup was also bought with Li Youxin's money from selling elixirs, and if it was broken, there would be no next one.

When the last piece was picked up, a gloomy voice suddenly came from outside the stone gate.

"Why don't other disciples come to help you with these chores?"

Xiao Wuzuo suddenly raised his head, the stone door was closed tightly.

The voice was a bit familiar, presumably it was a disciple from the sect who had returned from training.After all, Fuyundu had 21 disciples. Except for Lu Caisheng and Fairy Chu, Xiao Wucuo rarely saw other people, and it was normal not to recognize them.

Probably this disciple came to pay his respects to his head teacher, and happened to hear the movement, so he asked this question.

After figuring it out, Xiao Wuzuo replied, "I dropped the cup myself. I am already a mature adult. I have to learn to wipe my own ass."

The person outside the door: "..."

Xiao Wuzuo didn't know what to think of, and sighed pretendingly.

The person outside the door asked him, "Why are you sighing?"

Xiao Wucuo said earnestly: "You shouldn't have come back, now Fuyundu is facing the crisis of being wiped out."

The people outside the door were silent for a while, and did not answer.

Xiao Wucuo, who had been holding back for eighteen days, became a little talkative, and said to himself: "Do you know Xu Xiaoxing from Bai Yujing next door? He has become crazy. We have enmity, and we A trash Nascent Soul can't beat him."

The person outside the door: "What enmity do you have?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Wucuo was so angry that his teeth itch: "It's all because of that bastard Li Youxin, he is really not human. At the beginning when I was stepped on by a beast and broke my meridians, he told me to practice double cultivation with others, and he gave Xu Xiao It's been caught! Do you think it's miserable?!"

"You don't want to practice double cultivation with Xu Xiao?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xiao Wucuo felt that the tone of the other party's words was a bit dangerous.

"That's not true. Being able to double-cultivate with Xu Xiaoxing is definitely a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, but I have no life to enjoy it. If Xu Xiaoxing knew that I took his innocence that night, he would probably be so angry that he would pick up his sword the next moment." kill me."

The voice of the person outside the door became cheerful again: "He won't kill you."

Xiao Wucuo groaned: "It doesn't count what you said, but it's Xu Xiaoxing, a crazy critic who kills people without blinking an eye."

The person outside the door: "..."

Xiao Wucuo became sad as he spoke, as if he had foreseen the end of his head being beheaded by Xu Xiaoxing's sword.He arranged the tiles on the ground one by one, with a bitter and bitter look, as if he was arranging his own severed limbs.

The people outside the door did not speak for a long time, and then footsteps sounded, but they walked away step by step.

Xiao Wucuo didn't remember until he had placed the fragments. He forgot to ask the disciple's name just now.

It would be great if it was Du Bai.

In the original book, there is a male lead named Du Bai with a very high value of force, who is the ceiling of Fuyundu's combat power.If Xiao Wucuo didn't break through Nascent Soul, then Du Bai would be stronger than Xiao Wucuo.

He joined forces with Du Bai, plus other disciples, maybe he could survive Xu Xiaoxing's hands.

Xiao Wucuo suddenly wanted to get out of the cave. During these [-] days, he lay on the bed and thought about many things. By mistake, he stabilized the Nascent Soul Realm, which was a leapfrog breakthrough. It was not in vain.

However, after hesitating for a few times, he still didn't go out, and started reading Wen Changtian's works on the table.

There is nothing to do in the cave, he has studied all the exercises drawn by Wen Changtian three times, and now he has reached the perfection.It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to do it in actual combat. His non-existent Taoist companion is Xu Xiaoxing, and Xu Xiaoxing will only kill him, and won't do things with him between Taoist couples.

Xiao Wucuo suddenly felt a little pity. To be honest, after hearing that the monk who practiced dual cultivation that night was Xu Xiaoxing, apart from fear, he also felt a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Because it was unbelievable to think about the fact that he picked up the son of luck, but he was very bad.