In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Spent in the harsh and long penance, there is almost no time for play except for one day of rest every week, which makes him feel that he has almost not enough time every day.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that in the morning, he swung the hammer [-] times at the same time while Zamabu, which almost allowed him to smash a hammer in two or three days.

In the afternoon, he is relatively free, and he can freely practice what he wants, such as throwing throwing knives, practicing mandarin duck steps, boxing and so on.

At night, he is like the third child, running, push-ups, and zama stepping for half an hour each, and never stops.

Lin Xiaolu actually doesn't know how long this kind of life lasted. Although he is tired, he lives a happy and fulfilling life every day. He has gradually let go of his thoughts about Uncle Zhang Yong. He practices, eats, sleeps, and rests every day. When I was young, I took my younger sister to find Dongfangdan and glutinous rice balls. They fished and climbed trees, and ran around all over the mountains and plains, living comfortably.

In this way, his bones became stronger and stronger day by day, and the Da Geng bronzes were gradually compressed by his hammering, from a thickness of half a meter high to a thickness of more than ten centimeters.

He didn't know how long he had been hammering, anyway, it should have been quite a long time, until one day, when Lin Xiaolu hammered the [-]th hammer in the cave, and was about to end his morning practice, Li Mingru told him an amazing thing .

He is ten years old. . .

This summer, Lin Xiaolu was ten years old and Xiao Yuer was eight years old.

Before I knew it, two years had passed, like a fucking joke.

At this time, Lin Xiaolu was practicing martial arts, and there was no such thing as a realm, but Xiao Yu'er was already at the seventh level of Qi Condensation.

He hammered the Dageng bronze wares for two years, with a total of 730 million hammers, and it has taken shape.

The brothers and sisters have been in Emei for more than three years.

Little Yu'er gradually forgot what the village was like, but Lin Xiaolu still remembered a little bit, but it was also a little vague.

In the cave at this moment, Li Mingru looked at the shirtless child in front of him, and said the news:

"Xiaolu, you are ten years old. According to Hong Chen, a banquet is needed for you. What do you think?"

The ten-year-old, taller boy scratched his head, a little confused: "I don't remember my birthday, how can I have a banquet."

"It's simple." Li Mingru smiled while holding the wine gourd: "The day you and your sister came to Emei, it's your birthday."

Lin Xiaolu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded happily.

In the cave, under the guidance of Li Mingru, the boy wrote invitations stroke by stroke, inviting others to come to the Zhaixing Dining Hall to attend his birthday at night. Li Mingru watched him write, and his eyelids jumped violently.

My apprentice didn't write his birthday at all, he just wrote his birthday!

Invite your friends to participate in your tenth birthday!

Ten years old... big birthday?Why does this sound so weird?

In the afternoon of the same day, all the young disciples in the same group as Lin Xiaolu received invitations in Emei, except Yu Chuchu.

Nine infants in one vein.

Dongfangdan shouted excitedly to the old man in front of him: "Master, our leader will celebrate his tenth birthday tonight, so I will come back later in the evening."

Nine Infant Elder Zhao Xuanyi glared at his fat apprentice angrily, and said, "You are 13 years old, and you still play with that kid Lin Xiaolu every day, are you ashamed?"

Dongfang Dan shook his head with tears in his eyes and said: "Master, Brother Lu saved my life. Two years ago in Dayue, if it wasn't for Brother Lu's efforts to turn the tide, you might not have seen me."

Zhao Xuanyi rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and waved his sleeves impatiently: "Don't play too late."

Dongfangdan was overjoyed, and left a sentence: "Thank you, Master." Then he couldn't wait to leave.

The medicine is in one vein.

The alchemy prodigy Tang Hanqing, known as the most talented in alchemy in the past hundred years of Yao Yuan, is sitting on the bedding at the moment, blinking his big cross-eyed eyes, with a snot hanging from his nose, and talking to the old man in front of him solemnly:

"Master, I have recently refined a new pill. As long as this pill is crushed, the skin of all monks below the alchemy realm will be itchy unbearably. It lasts for three days without wearing anything. You don’t feel itchy if you’re naked, and now I’m going to attend the gang leader’s ten-year-old birthday, and you don’t want the disciples of our Yaoyuan lineage to run around bare asses all over the mountains and plains every day for the next three days?”

Elder Yao Yuan heard the words, his eyelids twitched violently, and he raised his hand to teach his talented apprentice a lesson, but Tang Hanqing continued to wink with wise cross-eyed eyes and said:

"Master, I still have a elixir here, as long as it is crushed, all the female disciples of Yaoyuan will have menstruation in advance, and the elixir with bare buttocks is very effective, and you don't want to see Yu Chuchu and the others with bare buttocks Are you bleeding everywhere while running?"

Sun Tangliang, an elderly Yaoyuan elder, turned black when he heard this, while ten-year-old Tang Hanqing was not afraid at all, still blinking his wise cross-eyed eyes.

After a long time, Sun Tangliang, who was extremely angry, suddenly showed a kind smile:

"Hanqing, my teacher has always respected you for playing with that kid Lin Xiaolu, go quickly, and remember to say hello to him for my teacher."

"Haha, thank you Master, Master is the most sensible."

Spirit Sword Lineage.

The 13-year-old Chen Nianyun was sitting on the bedding, holding the invitation card sent by the disciples of the outer sect, looking at the crooked handwriting on it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Afterwards, he got up and walked out of the courtyard. With a thought, the spirit sword flew out, and he stepped directly on the spirit sword, and walked with the sword, straight into the sky.

On this day, countless young disciples from all over Emei gathered at Zhaixing Peak in various ways, all in order to participate in Lin Xiaolu's tenth birthday. Even Tang Xin also appeared in the dining hall of Zhaixing.

This also made the dining hall very lively tonight, people were everywhere, Lin Xiaolu led Xiao Yu'er and stood at the entrance of the dining hall, entertaining the guests who came to the birthday banquet.

"Dongfang Dan pays homage to the leader! I wish the leader good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan!"

"Hahahaha, good! Come on, reward! Hohohohoho~"

With devilish laughter, Hou San'er on the side quickly gave Dongfangdan a bunch of candied haws.

"Brother Lu, this is a elixir I just made, and I'm giving it to you to celebrate your birthday."

"Oh? Tangyuan, what is the use of this elixir?"

"Back to Brother Lu, this elixir can make people constipated for a year, so Brother Lu, you can save the time of going to the toilet and practice with peace of mind."

"Hahahaha, good! Come on, hit me! Hit me to death! Hohohohoho~"

Not long after, Chen Nianyun also came stepping on the flying sword. The 13-year-old was even more handsome in appearance, with an extraordinary figure, and he looked like a sword fairy. After jumping off the sword, he went forward and gave Lin Xiaolu a hammer.

"It's really you, ten-year-old birthday, you're afraid you'll laugh at me to death."

"Did you bring a gift?" Lin Xiaolu asked eagerly.

Chen Nianyun was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I didn't bring it, we only have the Spirit Sword, and you can't use it, so why should I give you a gift?"

"Hahahaha, good! Come on, feed Mr. Chen!"

There was an endless stream of people coming and going at the entrance of the dining hall, and everyone said congratulatory words to Lin Xiaolu, and it took a long time before they entered the dining hall in an orderly manner to prepare for the birthday banquet.