"Small Fire Technique."

"Next, the dungeon technique."

"Finally, the water shield technique."

The blond man leaned against the tree trunk with his eyes half closed, the dappled sunlight shone on his delicate face, and his voice lazily directed the busy figure not far away.

Although it is almost the beginning of autumn, the sun is still shining on the top of the mountain.

The boy had been under the sun for almost two hours, and a thin layer of sweat was already breaking out from his body.

The hand formula changed rapidly, and soon a transparent water light surrounded the young man.

However, before the young man could rejoice, there was a bang, and the splashing water drenched his whole body.

"It's really stupid." As if he had expected such an ending, the man took out a large velvet scarf from nowhere and threw it on the boy's head.

"Thank you, Brother Chu."

Shao Bai sighed, feeling a little helpless about his talent in magic arts, thanked the man, took off the velvet scarf covering his head, and wiped the water off his face.

Sure enough, people still can't be too greedy.

He got carried away.

Under Chu Tianze's supervision, Shao Bai has been training early and late for two months, and now he can basically successfully use the three most basic first-level formulas, the small fire formula, the dungeon technique, and the water shield technique.

Although sometimes he will make some small mistakes, but compared to Shao Bai's previous level, it is really not a small improvement.

"Let's go, we're here first." The man straightened up and left without looking at the young man raising his leg.

Shao Bai quickly grabbed the fleece towel and chased after him.

"Senior brother Chu, don't you want to eat?" Shao Bai asked with some doubts seeing that the direction was wrong.

"Really—! Are you going to eat like a drowned chicken?" The man asked angrily.

After being told by the man, Shao Bai touched his nose in embarrassment, and hurried back to the room to change into a set of his own clothes, and then the two of them came to the "whole dining room".

And Tang Sisi had already reserved a seat for the two of them.

"Senior Sister Tang, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shao Bai smiled at the girl sitting in the corner.

"Junior Brother Shao, you're here." Tang Sisi said timidly. She glanced at the tall and lazy man next to the young man, and stumblingly called out, "Hello, chief senior brother."

It was not the first time that Tang Sisi had dinner with Chu Tianze in the past two months. For Tang Sisi, it was really not easy to say hello to Chu Tianze like this.

The man snorted coldly, didn't say anything, sat on the other side of the boy, picked up the chopsticks and started eating silently.

Sometimes, Chu Tianze felt that he might really be crazy.

Before he knew it, he got used to eating with these two.

A little fool and a little stutter.

This is something he would never have thought of a year ago.

Chu Tianze was engrossed in his thoughts, when a piece of fresh and juicy sweet and sour pork ribs was gently placed in his bowl, he raised his eyes, and the boy looked at him with those gentle eyes again.

"It's annoying, and it's not enough to eat." The man picked the ribs to the edge of the plate with chopsticks, with a disgusted tone.

The young man smiled faintly. He knew that Senior Brother Chu liked to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, because every time this dish was the fastest to be eaten on the other party's plate.

Sure enough, after a while, the piece of sweet and sour pork ribs that was picked aside disappeared.

"Junior Brother Shao, are you going to prepare for the awakening of the magic patterns next week?" Tang Sisi asked softly.

"Well, the eighth day of the seventh month happens to be my fifteenth birthday, so I can just attend." Shao Bai nodded and replied.

"I don't know who took you to the altar of Tianyin Dynasty this year?" Tang Sisi said, her eyes swept to the tall figure next to Shao Bai intentionally or unintentionally.

"Isn't the awakening of the magic pattern in the Qingxu sect?" The young man was a little surprised.

"Of course not. The awakening of the magic pattern is a very sacred thing, and it is usually presided over by the celestial master of the Tianyin Dynasty." Tang Sisi patiently explained.

"So that's how it is." Shao Bai was thoughtful, "Then who led the team that time, Senior Sister?"

Tang Sisi's face turned pale all of a sudden, as if she had fallen into an extremely terrifying memory.

"Yes, yes... the first chief..."

Hearing this, Shao Bai's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around to look at the man who was eating.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tianze felt uncomfortable being watched by the young man.

"Is Senior Brother Chu leading the team this year?" The young man's eyes were too straightforward, and he could see the hope in it at a glance, "Senior Brother Chu, will you go with me?"

"Heh, do you think that I, as the chief, have nothing to do every day?" Chu Tianze sneered.

Shao Bai was stunned for a moment, he really thought so.

Because in the past two months, he and Senior Brother Chu have been together almost every day.

He thought that the two of them could go together this time.

"I'm going to Nanwuyuan that day, and I'm not free." Seeing the young man looking a little lost, Chu Tianze subconsciously explained.

"So that's the case, when will senior brother come back?" Shao Bai asked.

"It must have come back earlier than you." Chu Tianze put down his chopsticks and stood up, "In the afternoon, run around by yourself."

"En." The young man nodded obediently, Chu Tianze withdrew his gaze, and left the "whole dining room", but after walking a few steps, his face couldn't help but sink.

Because he saw someone he hated so much.

The oncoming person stopped in their tracks, Su Xuanji revealed his one eye under the black cloak, and asked inquiringly, "Are you here to eat now?"

"Otherwise, it's a coincidence. I thought you didn't need to eat." Chu Tianze mocked, tilting his head.

Su Xuanji has long been used to the thorns in men's words, and said calmly: "On the eighth day of the seventh month, remember what you promised, and don't forget to go to Nanwuyuan."

Chu Tianze snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Su Xuanji was not worried that Chu Tianze would not go to Nanwuyuan to listen to the scriptures and recitation.

Being able to do what he says is probably one of the few remaining advantages of the arrogant man in front of him.

"What did you do when you were doing nothing for two months?" Su Xuanji asked.

"None of your business." Chu Tianze didn't bother to pay attention to the person in front of him, bumped into the other person's shoulder, and walked straight away.

Su Xuanji staggered when he was hit by a man, but he was not angry, and walked into the "whole dining room" after standing still.

At a glance, he saw the boy standing up with a plate of rice.

It's really unremarkable.

What kind of bond exists between Chu Tianze and this boy?

He thought he would have an answer soon.

On the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, at the beginning of autumn, Shao Bai didn't wear the moon-white clothes of his direct disciple today. He wore an extremely low-key long black-colored gown, and carried a long sword on his back that was incompatible with this world.

The long sword is one of the seven swords given to him by Tang Sisi, and he named it Yaoguang himself.

Shao Bai's attire was what he often wore in his previous life, and he thought there was nothing wrong with it.

But when he went out in the morning, he was ridiculed by Senior Brother Chu.

"Are you going to go up the mountain to cut firewood?" The man's pale red eyes were teasing.

Shao Bai touched his nose, pretended not to hear, and said goodbye to the other party.

As a sword cultivator, the most basic thing is that the sword cannot leave the left and right.

Shao Bai was standing in front of the gatepost made of white jade at the gate of Qingxuzong. When he came, many people of the same age as him had already gathered here. seedling.

If the awakening of their dharma patterns went well today, they would become Shao Bai's fellow disciples tomorrow.

Because Shao Bai came down from the mountain, he attracted many people's suspicious eyes, and he carried an extremely rare sword weapon on his back, which made him look even more outstanding.

Shao Bai could only stand there silently, bearing the indistinct gazes of everyone.

"Brother, your outfit is really handsome. Are you a collector of ancient weapons? Do you also like ancient swordsmen!" Someone said beside Shao Bai.

This sudden enthusiasm made Shao Bai uncomfortable, he didn't know how to answer this series of embarrassing questions.

He is not a collector, nor is he an ancient swordsman.

"It looks like an ancient sword of some age." The man wanted to reach out to touch it, but Shao Bai turned around and staggered the opponent's movements.

It was only then that Shao Bai noticed that he was a somewhat muscular young man with a fairly heroic face, slightly taller than Shao Bai, but overall he looked... rich and powerful.

The extremely ostentatious gold silk coat, the white jade crown that glows in the sun, and the red agate string tied around the waist, one can tell at a glance that the family is rich.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I broke the rules and shouldn't have done it." The noble boy rubbed his hands apologetically, but his gaze was still fixed on the boy's back, "Zheng Fugui, let's make friends with the young man."

To be honest, Shao Bai was ashamed to be called young hero.

"Hi, my name is Shao Bai." Shao Bai nodded to Zheng Fugui.

"The name is also very chivalrous! Wait! Your surname is Shao? Oh my God! You are from the branch of the Shao family? Brother, you don't know Shao Heyu, do you?" Zheng Fugui suddenly became extremely excited, with both hands He grabbed Shao Bai's sleeve and asked.

"Recognize...recognize." Shao Bai instinctively did not reveal his relationship with Shao Heyu.

"My God! I envy you so much! You must see Shao Heyu often!"

"Not often, I've seen it before."

"It's also..." Zheng Fugui's tone suddenly became a little dejected, and he muttered, "Young Master Shao must be cultivating in the Lingxiao Famen now, and you probably won't see it. Hey, really, my mother insisted on letting me come What kind of Qingxu sect is this, what is so good about Qingxu sect, apart from being closer to home, where does it have the style of Lingxiao sect."

"You know Shao Heyu?" Shao Bai didn't understand the people around him.

"Of course I know him! That's a character like a banished fairy! The aspiration of all people."

Shao Bai was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that his brother was very famous in Liuhai state circles, he didn't know that he could reach this level.

Out of curiosity, Shao Bai asked, "Then do you know Chu Tianze?"

"Shh!" Zheng Fugui shook his body, put his finger on his mouth, "This is Qingxu Sect! How can you say such a name!"

Shao Bai still wanted to ask one more question, but suddenly a strong cyclone rushed towards them, and it was a huge spirit boat that stopped in front of them.

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