Deer seeks fairyland
Chapter 27: Getting Hungry Easily
Chapter 27: Getting Hungry Easily
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the cold wind was still bitter, and the whistling north wind carried clusters of cotton-like snowflakes, which scattered on the vast Muyue Mountains.Muyue Mountain, which used to be green and green in the past, is now covered in silver, and it does not have a cool and noble charm.
A fine horse galloped along the winding mountain road covered with thin snow.This horse has a flying mane and a strong physique, and its whole body is snow white without a trace of variegation.
On the broad horseback lay a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was dressed in Tsing Yi and had a steady posture.Horses are like meteors and people are like arrows, one person and one horse are rolling towards the Jiaoyue Peak like the wind and lightning.
"Senior Brother Feiyun is back!"
"Senior Brother Feiyun is back!"
I don't know who was the first to yell, Feiyun, who just got off his horse, was surrounded by more than a dozen excited disciples, and even some disciples who were a little further away were trotting towards this side Come.
"Senior Brother Feiyun! I have finally broken through to the second level of Yangxijue! Quickly teach me Liuyun swordsmanship!"
"Tch, I just broke through the second floor and want to learn Liuyun Sword! Senior Brother Feiyun, ignore him, I feel like I'm about to break through to the third floor recently, Senior Brother, when you have time, give me some pointers!"
"Brother Feiyun, when I practiced recently, my meridians always felt a bit congested."
"Brother Feiyun, I"
A group of half-grown teenagers surrounded Feiyun, all chirping and wanting Feiyun to teach them martial arts.
There is actually an uncle on Jiaoyue Peak who is responsible for teaching new disciples the basics of martial arts, but that uncle is usually too strict, and he is over forty years old, but his skill is at the ninth level of Yangxijue just like Feiyun.
In fact, if divided according to skill, those who can practice Yangxijue to the first to fourth level are third-rate warriors, fifth to seventh level are second-rate warriors, eighth to tenth level are first-rate warriors, and tenth level and above are congenital masters. Even the entire Liu Kingdom can't make up the number of double ten. As for innateness, it is the legendary Martial Saint of Transformation.
When the Kongwu faction was glorious in the past, there were also strong people in the realm of transformation, but that was the old calendar of six or seventy years ago.Today is different from the past. Nowadays, there are no more than three masters with innate strength in the sect.
Looking at it this way, the strength of that first-class warrior uncle is not considered weak. After all, most of the patriarchs who can get mixed up with famous martial arts families in the Jianghu are only at the ninth or tenth level of acquired skills. Among the several peak masters here, there are also some who have been stuck on the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow for more than ten years.
But although the uncle's strength is good, he can't stand to be compared with others!After all, senior brother Feiyun is handsomer than him, younger than him, and has a better temper than him. More importantly, Feiyun is the first disciple of the peak master, and he has many powerful martial arts that even the senior uncles have no chance to learn. The Liuyun swordsmanship that makes the new disciples covet is Feiyun's signature martial skill.
In the beginning, Feiyun only occasionally gave pointers when the juniors were practicing martial arts.The more times it happened, the more likely it was that everyone saw that Feiyun was very talkative, and each of them gradually became more courageous, and often came to ask for advice.As for the questions of the juniors, Feiyun always patiently answered them one by one, which not only saved them a lot of detours, but also made them gradually regard Feiyun as a role model in their hearts.
But Feiyun went down the mountain for several months, and all the juniors who couldn't wait for Feiyun almost couldn't see through the autumn water, accumulated a lot of questions and couldn't wait to ask him for advice.
Seeing the eagerness of his juniors and brothers, Feiyun felt a little helpless, so he had no choice but to tell everyone that he had to return to the Peak Master first, and talk about other matters later.
Everyone was very disappointed, but they didn't dare to delay the matter of the peak master, so they left reluctantly.
Seeing that the crowd finally dispersed, Fei Yun smiled helplessly, turned around and tied up his horse, and planned to go to the master, but when he turned around, he found that there was still a person standing in front of him.
"Didn't I say that I have some questions and I'll ask them tomorrow." Fei Yun frowned, and his tone was a little displeased. Master's injury is getting worse day by day, and the earlier the medicinal materials are brought back, the earlier the master's pain can be alleviated. injury.
"No, it's not. This is for you!" A somewhat flustered female voice sounded, the voice was clear and pleasant, and it was a bit shy.
Feiyun was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he realized that the person in front of him was actually Sun Yuantong.She lowered her head, with a few strands of sideburns hanging by her ears, her round face was flushed red, a pair of white and chubby little hands stuffed something into his arms, then she turned her head and ran away as if flying away.
Taking out the things stuffed into his bosom, he saw that it was a silky white handkerchief, embroidered with a crimson rainbow, the embroidery was exquisite and very beautiful.
Fei Yun hesitated for a moment, but still put away his handkerchief, and quickly rushed to the master's residence with his lightness kung fu.
Feiyun brought back the last two kinds of medicinal materials, and the materials needed for the secret medicine that Hu Yizhi wanted to prepare were finally assembled.
After a few more days, Hu Yizhi suddenly called several disciples into the room.
The three of Liu Xiaolu stood in a row by the table and waited in bows. Hu Yizhi was still wearing a plain white gown with a silver-white cloak over it, and his waist-length hair like black ink was fixed with a simple white jade hairpin At the back of his head, his face was still a little pale, but the greenness on his face had faded a lot, and he could finally see some blood on his thin cheeks.
"I was not feeling well as a teacher a while ago, and I haven't considered your cultivation progress for a long time. Have you encountered any cultivation problems recently?" Hu Yizhi leaned on the seat with a teacup in his hand, clearly watching A person who looks cool and cold, but always speaks softly to his disciples.
Feiyun has been traveling down the mountain for the past few months, and he didn't have much time to practice, so he didn't intend to ask any questions.
On the contrary, Luo Lin saluted respectfully, "Master, I have already cultivated to the peak of the sixth floor, but I have tried several times in the past half month, but I can't break through. Every time I reach the last moment, I always feel that I am not strong enough."
"Hmm." Hu Yizhi took a sip of the tea, put down the cup, got up, went to a cabinet next to the bed, took out a small jade bottle, and handed it to Luo Lin, "Take it before exercise, it can help you break through the bottleneck."
Liu Xiaolu looked with his head, and there was a note on the small jade bottle with three small characters written on it——Lingxi San.
Liu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, is this the legendary Consonance San?I heard that this medicine is not only very effective in assisting cultivation, but also can strengthen the body and strengthen the body after long-term use. This is the panacea that all warriors dream of!
Although the master gave her a few bottles of elixir before, except for the fact that her hunger was slower in the few days after taking the medicine, it seemed that there was no special effect. How could this consonance be so powerful.
Liu Xiaolu looked at Hu Yizhi eagerly, expecting that he would bring out a few more bottles of Lingxi powder, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't see any more movements from Hu Yizhi, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Alas, it's no wonder that the master is biased. Luo Lin has cultivated so fast, and she is about to reach the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, and she doesn't know when she will be able to break through to the third floor.
Smelly Luo Lin, what kind of doubts in cultivation is trying to break through!This must be for showing off!Must be! ! !
Liu Xiaolu was lowering her head and muttering sourly, but suddenly she heard her master call her name.
"Little deer, what about you?"
she?What could be wrong with her, except that her cultivation progress is extremely slow, there is nothing else.
After thinking about it, Liu Xiaolu replied: "Master, there's nothing else, but since I broke through to the second floor, I'm more likely to be hungry."
Luo Lin: "???"
Feiyun: "."
Hu Yizhi: "."
(End of this chapter)
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the cold wind was still bitter, and the whistling north wind carried clusters of cotton-like snowflakes, which scattered on the vast Muyue Mountains.Muyue Mountain, which used to be green and green in the past, is now covered in silver, and it does not have a cool and noble charm.
A fine horse galloped along the winding mountain road covered with thin snow.This horse has a flying mane and a strong physique, and its whole body is snow white without a trace of variegation.
On the broad horseback lay a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was dressed in Tsing Yi and had a steady posture.Horses are like meteors and people are like arrows, one person and one horse are rolling towards the Jiaoyue Peak like the wind and lightning.
"Senior Brother Feiyun is back!"
"Senior Brother Feiyun is back!"
I don't know who was the first to yell, Feiyun, who just got off his horse, was surrounded by more than a dozen excited disciples, and even some disciples who were a little further away were trotting towards this side Come.
"Senior Brother Feiyun! I have finally broken through to the second level of Yangxijue! Quickly teach me Liuyun swordsmanship!"
"Tch, I just broke through the second floor and want to learn Liuyun Sword! Senior Brother Feiyun, ignore him, I feel like I'm about to break through to the third floor recently, Senior Brother, when you have time, give me some pointers!"
"Brother Feiyun, when I practiced recently, my meridians always felt a bit congested."
"Brother Feiyun, I"
A group of half-grown teenagers surrounded Feiyun, all chirping and wanting Feiyun to teach them martial arts.
There is actually an uncle on Jiaoyue Peak who is responsible for teaching new disciples the basics of martial arts, but that uncle is usually too strict, and he is over forty years old, but his skill is at the ninth level of Yangxijue just like Feiyun.
In fact, if divided according to skill, those who can practice Yangxijue to the first to fourth level are third-rate warriors, fifth to seventh level are second-rate warriors, eighth to tenth level are first-rate warriors, and tenth level and above are congenital masters. Even the entire Liu Kingdom can't make up the number of double ten. As for innateness, it is the legendary Martial Saint of Transformation.
When the Kongwu faction was glorious in the past, there were also strong people in the realm of transformation, but that was the old calendar of six or seventy years ago.Today is different from the past. Nowadays, there are no more than three masters with innate strength in the sect.
Looking at it this way, the strength of that first-class warrior uncle is not considered weak. After all, most of the patriarchs who can get mixed up with famous martial arts families in the Jianghu are only at the ninth or tenth level of acquired skills. Among the several peak masters here, there are also some who have been stuck on the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow for more than ten years.
But although the uncle's strength is good, he can't stand to be compared with others!After all, senior brother Feiyun is handsomer than him, younger than him, and has a better temper than him. More importantly, Feiyun is the first disciple of the peak master, and he has many powerful martial arts that even the senior uncles have no chance to learn. The Liuyun swordsmanship that makes the new disciples covet is Feiyun's signature martial skill.
In the beginning, Feiyun only occasionally gave pointers when the juniors were practicing martial arts.The more times it happened, the more likely it was that everyone saw that Feiyun was very talkative, and each of them gradually became more courageous, and often came to ask for advice.As for the questions of the juniors, Feiyun always patiently answered them one by one, which not only saved them a lot of detours, but also made them gradually regard Feiyun as a role model in their hearts.
But Feiyun went down the mountain for several months, and all the juniors who couldn't wait for Feiyun almost couldn't see through the autumn water, accumulated a lot of questions and couldn't wait to ask him for advice.
Seeing the eagerness of his juniors and brothers, Feiyun felt a little helpless, so he had no choice but to tell everyone that he had to return to the Peak Master first, and talk about other matters later.
Everyone was very disappointed, but they didn't dare to delay the matter of the peak master, so they left reluctantly.
Seeing that the crowd finally dispersed, Fei Yun smiled helplessly, turned around and tied up his horse, and planned to go to the master, but when he turned around, he found that there was still a person standing in front of him.
"Didn't I say that I have some questions and I'll ask them tomorrow." Fei Yun frowned, and his tone was a little displeased. Master's injury is getting worse day by day, and the earlier the medicinal materials are brought back, the earlier the master's pain can be alleviated. injury.
"No, it's not. This is for you!" A somewhat flustered female voice sounded, the voice was clear and pleasant, and it was a bit shy.
Feiyun was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he realized that the person in front of him was actually Sun Yuantong.She lowered her head, with a few strands of sideburns hanging by her ears, her round face was flushed red, a pair of white and chubby little hands stuffed something into his arms, then she turned her head and ran away as if flying away.
Taking out the things stuffed into his bosom, he saw that it was a silky white handkerchief, embroidered with a crimson rainbow, the embroidery was exquisite and very beautiful.
Fei Yun hesitated for a moment, but still put away his handkerchief, and quickly rushed to the master's residence with his lightness kung fu.
Feiyun brought back the last two kinds of medicinal materials, and the materials needed for the secret medicine that Hu Yizhi wanted to prepare were finally assembled.
After a few more days, Hu Yizhi suddenly called several disciples into the room.
The three of Liu Xiaolu stood in a row by the table and waited in bows. Hu Yizhi was still wearing a plain white gown with a silver-white cloak over it, and his waist-length hair like black ink was fixed with a simple white jade hairpin At the back of his head, his face was still a little pale, but the greenness on his face had faded a lot, and he could finally see some blood on his thin cheeks.
"I was not feeling well as a teacher a while ago, and I haven't considered your cultivation progress for a long time. Have you encountered any cultivation problems recently?" Hu Yizhi leaned on the seat with a teacup in his hand, clearly watching A person who looks cool and cold, but always speaks softly to his disciples.
Feiyun has been traveling down the mountain for the past few months, and he didn't have much time to practice, so he didn't intend to ask any questions.
On the contrary, Luo Lin saluted respectfully, "Master, I have already cultivated to the peak of the sixth floor, but I have tried several times in the past half month, but I can't break through. Every time I reach the last moment, I always feel that I am not strong enough."
"Hmm." Hu Yizhi took a sip of the tea, put down the cup, got up, went to a cabinet next to the bed, took out a small jade bottle, and handed it to Luo Lin, "Take it before exercise, it can help you break through the bottleneck."
Liu Xiaolu looked with his head, and there was a note on the small jade bottle with three small characters written on it——Lingxi San.
Liu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, is this the legendary Consonance San?I heard that this medicine is not only very effective in assisting cultivation, but also can strengthen the body and strengthen the body after long-term use. This is the panacea that all warriors dream of!
Although the master gave her a few bottles of elixir before, except for the fact that her hunger was slower in the few days after taking the medicine, it seemed that there was no special effect. How could this consonance be so powerful.
Liu Xiaolu looked at Hu Yizhi eagerly, expecting that he would bring out a few more bottles of Lingxi powder, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't see any more movements from Hu Yizhi, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Alas, it's no wonder that the master is biased. Luo Lin has cultivated so fast, and she is about to reach the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, and she doesn't know when she will be able to break through to the third floor.
Smelly Luo Lin, what kind of doubts in cultivation is trying to break through!This must be for showing off!Must be! ! !
Liu Xiaolu was lowering her head and muttering sourly, but suddenly she heard her master call her name.
"Little deer, what about you?"
she?What could be wrong with her, except that her cultivation progress is extremely slow, there is nothing else.
After thinking about it, Liu Xiaolu replied: "Master, there's nothing else, but since I broke through to the second floor, I'm more likely to be hungry."
Luo Lin: "???"
Feiyun: "."
Hu Yizhi: "."
(End of this chapter)
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