Heavenly Saint of Banished Immortals [Main Attack]

Time flies, and five years have passed in a flash, neither too long nor too short.Fang Moxuan is now 14 years old, and his cultivation level is also at the ninth level of Qi training.

Fang Moxuan has hardly left the courtyard in the past few years. Most of the other people came to visit him once a year to confirm that he did not go crazy because of practicing too hard.

This year's counting days are coming soon, Fang Moxuan left the yard, ready to get some things for entertaining guests.

In fact, Fang Moxuan didn't practice all day and night like they knew. In fact, it was normal except that he didn't go out of the yard very much.

In the past three years, Fang Moxuan's injuries have recovered a lot, and his height is as normal as that of an ordinary child. This is also the main reason why Fang Moxuan decided to meet once a year.Otherwise, the injury has not recovered, and he still looks like a bean, joking if he still wants to meet people.

Xiao Ming and Cen Chu heard from their master that Fang Moxuan practiced so diligently, so they seemed to be stimulated, and increased their practice time one after another. Seeing them like this, the others did not want to widen the distance between each other in the future, so Even the only two girls are working hard.Chen Qian, that little fat man, was unwilling to be compared to the two little girls, and followed him to practice.

Although such efforts have been made before the establishment of the foundation, after all, no matter how repeatedly to solidify their cultivation base, their cultivation base cannot be raised too fast, at least not before the bone growth is finalized, otherwise they will not grow up. Now the oldest of them is only 14 years old, and the youngest is only 11 years old. No matter how they look at it, they have not reached the time of foundation establishment. The tragedy of Tianlinggen is nothing like this.

However, Qu Yun, Chen Qian, and Cen Weiwei also learned about talisman making, material selection, how to grow demon grass, and alchemy in addition to practicing.

Fortunately for these, they do have talents in these areas, and their lives are also fulfilling.

The young generation of Lingxian Sect worked so hard, and the elders in charge were very pleased to see it, and suggested that the rest of the new disciples should learn from them.

Well, to be honest, life is too boring, and the foundation building period cannot be broken through as soon as possible. The hard-working children in the eyes of these elders now have bad water in their stomachs, and they are fine during cultivation. If they have such a When the two are free, some juniors and younger sisters in the sect will always be punished, huh?Do you think the sect masters know about it? Maybe they do. After all, the sect is much more lively now than usual. know the facts.

Fang Moxuan was busy in the kitchen for a long time, using spells to fly pieces of snacks into the saucer with the flying skill, and the saucers flew to the stone platform outside in order.

It was a stone platform, not a stone table. A few years ago, the stone table was already too small. Later, Qu Yun and Xiao Ming found a large piece of sapphire stone from nowhere, and asked Xiao Ming, who was repairing the sword, to chop across it with his sword. , leaving a stone platform that can accommodate eight people, and then got a few stone benches made of leftover materials, and placed them under the pear tree in the courtyard.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first. Look, isn't it Chen Qian who is talking about it? This is always the case every year when he comes.

"Chen Xiaopang, are you in such a hurry?" With such a vigorous voice, it's not Cen Weiwei, who is that little witch.

"I'm not fat anymore, and you still call me this nickname."

"Look at what's on your face, it's not meat, it's nothing." Cen Weiwei is not mean, she has been arguing since she was a child, and this habit can't be changed. Anyway, Chen Qian didn't care. He grew up arguing with each other's character. He is still very clear.

"As soon as you enter my yard, you are arguing, Weiwei and Chen Xiaopang... Cough six, the quietness here will no longer exist when you come here, let's have some snacks, just made It's better to eat while it's hot." Taking the two bickering people to the side of the dim sum, Fang Moxuan also felt that his ears were much quieter, and he didn't know how Cen Chu lived on weekdays, so he gave Cen Chu a sympathetic look.

Cen Chu had no expression on his face, and was actually very puzzled by the look Fang Moxuan gave him.Well, this man doesn't feel pain at all, my sister can't afford to be injured.

"I heard, Big Brother Fang also called me Chen Xiaopang just now..." The person who spoke was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. The sapphire-colored hair crown is tied behind her, and her face has a little flesh, which looks a little baby fat, and the contours of her facial features have grown, making her look a little delicate.

Fang Moxuan stood by the stone platform and listened to them tell some interesting stories about the sect and the cultivation world this year. Although they were not old enough to go down the mountain, it did not prevent them from hearing some strange stories from other people and telling Fang Moxuan.

Although they don't know the specific situation, they can also see that Fang Moxuan is definitely not just practicing. They compared Fang Moxuan's current complexion with that of a few years ago, and it is indeed much better than a few years ago. Qu Yun and the others were a little surprised by his lazy, trouble-free, careless nature, but everything else remained the same.

"Qu Er, how are you doing lately? Do these guys make you worry again?" Fang Moxuan looked at Qu Yun standing beside him, and walked up to ask, quite carelessly.

Qu Er is the name Fang Moxuan gave to Qu Yun, and other people also have it. For the convenience of Fang Moxuan calling them, they acquiesced.

"Fortunately, they still have a sense of proportion, and they didn't jump too far..." Qu Yun could only smile wryly when he mentioned this matter.

Xiao Ming and Cen Chu are interested in pranks and tricking people, one is not interested, the other is disdainful, but the other four love it very much, especially after Cen Weiwei and Chen Qian learned medicine and alchemy, they are even more lawless.

Every time he learned to refine a new medicine, he took Yu Feng and Xie Wanqing to find the unlucky experimenter.

Qu Yun has to clean up the mess every time, but fortunately not every day, Qu Yun said that he is only 14 years old, and he does not want to be the father of four bear children so early.

Late Qing was originally such a good girl, but after being with Cen Weiwei for a few years, she became a girl who fell in love with black hands.She looks very shy with a smile on the outside, who knows if she has done other bad things.

Other than these things, Xiao Ming is actually a fighting maniac. As soon as he has gained something in his cultivation, he will go all over the mountain gate to find people to fight and slash each other. Don't be too cruel.

But can the shot not be so heavy, every time I have to find someone from Dan Pavilion to treat the injury, I can't afford it.The way of sword cultivator is to respect the opponent without reservation since he makes a move, thanks to the fact that the opponent is also a sword cultivator who doesn't hold any grudges.But recently, this kind of thing has been less and less.

And Cen Chu... It's all about the history of blood and tears, Qu Yun retracted his wandering thoughts, sorry to Mo Xuan and smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it seems that they are really a headache, ha ha." Fang Moxuan smiled dryly and avoided the topic, needless to say, he knew roughly what they did.It is probably not a good thing to blacken Qu Yun's resentment.

Fang Moxuan would not tell Qu Yun that when he was distracted just now, the expression on his face was...terrifying.But Fang Moxuan really wanted to say that that blackened expression really didn't suit him, and a gentle and elegant smile would better match his temperament.

"Brother Fang, why don't you eat it? The dim sum you made this time is even more delicious than last time." Chen Qian stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and did not forget to praise Fang Moxuan's pastry.

"Chen Xiaopang, you can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat. Ah! I almost forgot, you see, I asked a senior sister to help me buy it in Xianhu City at the foot of the mountain." Cen Weiwei, who was arguing with Chen Qian, suddenly remembered , Hastily took out a plate of dishes from the storage bag at his waist.

"We eat spiritual food on weekdays, and it's not bad to eat secular food once in a while. It would be great if you could cook, brother Moxuan. The dim sum you make is so delicious, and the dishes you cook must be even better." Cen Weiwei said a little Regretfully looked at the dim sum on the table.

They knew about Fang Moxuan's ability to make cakes a few years ago, and then Chen Qian strongly requested that Fang Moxuan be in charge of the tea and snacks at the annual gatherings. At the beginning, Fang Moxuan was a little dumbfounded.

"These, I will, um, but it's really not as good as what I do." Fang Moxuan took a sip and said.

Fang Moxuan is quite confident in his cooking skills, but it's a credit to being able to do this. Fang Moxuan has always been single, and has lived alone for hundreds of years. In addition, he really liked food before, so his cooking skills are really good.

However, there was no such thing as spiritual plants in the previous life, and he can only make pastries with spiritual things so far, so let's talk about cooking and don't want to eat now.

"Brother Moxuan can do it, teach me." Cen Weiwei pulled Fang Moxuan's sleeve and shook it like a little sister next door.

"I think you want to eat it. Have you been with Chen Xiaoliu for a long time?" Fang Moxuan jokingly said as he tapped Cen Weiwei's forehead.After staying together for a long time, Fang Moxuan no longer repulses their touch, and sometimes laughs with them. You must know that he is only a fourteen-year-old boy from the outside.

But sometimes he feels that he is quite naive. Could it be that this kind of transformation will transform his psychology back to the infancy?Compared with being naive, he believed in the previous ones more.

"No way." Cen Weiwei blushed.

The others were not surprised. The first time Cen Weiwei did this in front of Fang Moxuan, not only they but also Fang Moxuan were frightened. Now they can calm down very much.

"Cen Chu, I see that your sister is about to be snatched away, so don't cry to me." Chen Qian ran to Cen Chu to pluck the tiger's hair recklessly. You must know that Cen Chu is not an ordinary sister-in-law.

Cen Chu glanced at him lightly and said something that made Chen Qian stunned: "I don't mind if he agrees."

"Just kidding, Cen Chu, who puts his sister first in everything, would say this. Is it a joke or he took the wrong medicine. No, if I have to choose a reason, I would rather choose the former." Chen Qian looked at it Cen Chu looked at Fang Moxuan and Cen Weiwei again, thinking silently in his heart.

"Brother, you'd better settle what you're talking about first, and I treat Brother Mo Xuan as my own brother, so you're too worried." Cen Weiwei snorted, turned her head and cast a sideways glance at Cen Chu.

"Okay, I've changed back to my nature again." Seeing Cen Weiwei's appearance in front of them, everyone thought.

"Teach you how to do it. I think my elder brother would rather teach Wan Qing how to do it. It stands to reason that your fire-type spiritual power is also good at cooking. How can you be so violent? When refining alchemy, you can also control the fire-type spiritual power well. Let's make a snack That's all, you blow up the kitchen, forget it." Chen Qian really didn't miss an opportunity to mock Cen Weiwei, come on, the two started arguing again.

"Okay, stop arguing, come and try the wine I made, dare you drink it?" Fang Moxuan dug out a few altars of wine from under the pear tree, smiled at everyone, and then appeared on the stone platform out of thin air pouring wine into the glass.

"It was buried six years ago. I took the top pear flower petals from the tree in the morning, and added the dew from the blue warbler in the morning. When I buried it in the ground, I gradually infiltrated the spiritual power of the six spirit stones into the wine. Try it and see how it goes."

"This wine has a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, what's its name?" Xiao Ming picked up the wine glass and smelled it.

"White pear blossoms can be called pear blossom white." Fang Moxuan replied casually.

"Don't worry, this wine doesn't have much stamina, you won't get drunk." Fang Moxuan watched them take a drink from the glass and said.

The others looked at it and picked up their wine glasses and started to drink, but in the end, the four of them got drunk and went berserk in the yard for a long time.

"It's better not to let them touch alcohol in the future. I really didn't think about it this time, but I didn't expect their drinking capacity to be so low and their wine quality to be so poor." Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Fang Moxuan stroked his forehead.

"Don't you really need my help? Can you three do it?" Fang Moxuan restrained the person who caused the chaos. Looking at the scene where the three of them were helping or dragging, he always felt a little unreliable.

"It's okay, you don't need to give it away, and it's not heavy. I'll take it back with one in each hand." Yu Feng said indifferently.

Well, Fang Moxuan nodded reassuringly seeing that Yu Feng was much taller and stronger than his peers.

"I can." Cen Chu said while holding the person in his arms, still expressionless.

"It doesn't matter to me, Weiwei can stay with me for one night, she is very quiet now, I can let the wind spirit force support her, so it doesn't matter." Xie Wanqing said goodbye to Fang Moxuan with a smile.

As for whether they can remember what happened tonight after they wake up, Fang Moxuan can tell you irresponsibly that he doesn't know.But in the future, the four drunk people tacitly refrained from mentioning what happened after they got drunk that night, probably because they knew it was embarrassing.

In view of the lessons learned from the past and the resolute refusal to drink alcohol, it is a pity that it seems to have been unsuccessful.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard and watching the three of them leave, Fang Moxuan looked at the two people who were carried by Yu Feng, and sweated, hoping that they would not be in pain when they woke up tomorrow.Cen Chu was fine, he half held him in his arms, and walked back steadily.Xie Wanqing supported Cen Weiwei, who was shorter than him, and was supported by a gust of wind, walking on the path.

Watching the figures of several people disappear on the mountain road, he turned and went back to the courtyard, but there was one more person in the empty courtyard.

"Junior brother, it's been a long time. You're in good health. It seems that you're recovering well." Lin Yang looked at the person who walked in and smiled.

"Before I saw you, everything was fine." Fang Moxuan walked towards the kitchen, not bothering to talk to someone who came uninvited.

Lin Yang didn't care, took an empty wine glass from the stone platform, poured out a glass of wine and drank.

"Here, take it back and give it to the master to taste." When Fang Moxuan came out of the kitchen, he carried a food box in his hand and threw it over Lin Yang.

"Here, Master asked me to bring it to you. It should be helpful for your recovery." Lin Yang took out a small white jade bottle and handed it to Fang Moxuan.

"Thank you, Master. Greet Master for me." Although Fang Moxuan's tone was calm, he was a little moved in his heart. He was a little troubled when he came to this world and bumped into a certain fox. The people he met were all nice, regardless of anything. go help him.

Dr. Chen is a master and a master, well, his current unscrupulous brother fox can barely count, but he just hates his 'evil deeds', and he also met a few friends, is it much better than in his previous life!

Although Lu Cen didn't know how bad Fang Moxuan's body was, since he could recuperate well, he would not be stingy with some medicinal herbs and panacea. After all, he was his apprentice, and he didn't care who took care of it.

Basically, Lin Yang would come here every year, after the show.What Fang Moxuan didn't know was that even the master didn't send any special edicts every year, and he didn't see Lin Yang once a year.

"That's all right, I'll go first, I guess you don't want to see me, hey, I'm sorry I'm so infatuated..." I deliberately made a sad expression, and after I finished speaking, I couldn't hide my ears. Shi went to give Fang Moxuan a hug, but...

"Lin Yang, don't let me see you again!"

Fang Moxuan roared in the courtyard, but the instigator had long since disappeared.

Such an energetic Fang Moxuan is rarely seen.You must know that the usual Fang Moxuan looks lazy, doesn't like to move, and doesn't look energetic.

"Children should be energetic, what does lifeless sound like?" Lin Yang, who hadn't gone far, expressed his satisfaction when he heard the roar.Are you sure you are angry and not angry?

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that my strength has been greatly reduced now, I would definitely kill him. Forget it, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There will always be a chance! When the time comes, hehe, see if I don't kill you, dear Senior Brother Lin Yang." Fang Moxuan evoked a nasty smile.

Although he doesn't dislike ordinary touch, Fang Moxuan still doesn't like hugging, especially the damned gesture of holding a child.

"Forget it, there are still a few years before I can completely get rid of this kind of infancy. That pedophile probably won't do it again." Fang Moxuan looked down at his already grown body, and sighed slightly Think optimistically.

Lin Yang, who was once said to be a pedophile, felt wronged and wronged. He just likes cute children.

Need to say he is a pedophile?

Ahem, who made Fang Moxuan's long pink and jade carvings when he was a child, and was extremely beautiful and cute.Is it a strange uncle who wants to hug him when he sees it?

The author has something to say: I am very fat, and the author worked very hard. I didn’t sleep all night. I finally revised it. I will try not to change it like this next time. I’m so tired.