My Heaven-Defying Spirit

Ming Huaishang did not sleep well that night. Why? Because he was so excited that he was thinking about joining the Xiuxian Sect today.

"From today on, I will create a different life in this world. From now on, I won't have to work any crappy jobs, deal with the ways of the world, or eat the pie drawn by the boss, hahahaha..."

Ming Huaishang tried hard to control his emotions, but he still couldn't help but let out some strange laughter, which echoed on Xiaoxuan Peak.

...

As the night faded away, a ray of early morning sunlight shone on the thatched hut on Xiaoxuan Peak, shining through the tiny strands of thatch onto the faces of several people who were sleeping soundly. The sleepy people woke up from the simple mat in a daze.

Ming Huaishang did not sleep all night, firstly because he was indeed a little excited, and secondly because the bed was too hard to sleep on. It was a simple bamboo mat covered with a pile of straw, which made it difficult for him, a person who had traveled through time, to fall asleep. When he looked at the other two people, Cheng Yangzhi and Luosha were also sleepless all night.

.......

Think about it, in modern society, although he is just a little-known person in the society, he still has a comfortable and soft big bed. Moreover, when he was in the world within the world of Old Man Qingyou, he slept on a sleeping mat made of animal fur. Now he is a little uncomfortable sleeping on this thatched mat. It seems that the life of the immortal is not easy.

......

The three of them came to the outside of the hut, recalling what they had said yesterday. Just as they were about to go inside the hut to look for tools to tend the medicinal field, at this moment, the colorful clouds in the sky parted, and a figure stepped on a flying sword and quickly came to the front of the hut. That person was Yan Ruyu.

"Hahaha, you fellow apprentices are really hardworking. You got up so early. I guess I slept until noon on my first day of membership and was woken up by the master. Hahaha..."

Yan Ruyu laughed heartily. Although she looked handsome and like a man or a woman, her voice was that of an ordinary man, with a tough air.

Several people stared at several pairs of big dark circles under their eyes, curled their lips, and nodded with an awkward smile. Cheng Yangzhi and Luosha came from a small mountain village and usually slept on this kind of bed, so they were too excited to fall asleep. But Ming Huaishang was different. He couldn't fall asleep because he was pricked by the thatch of different sizes.

"I wonder when Senior Brother will give me some advice?"

Cheng Yangzhi, who had not slept all night, asked first, and was still very excited.

"Oh, by the way, I came here today to tell you that I will be going to the Dusk Forest with my master for a while. During this time, you will stay at Xiaoxuan Peak. Oh, I forgot to give you a few items yesterday. Look at my memory."

After saying that, Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand and pointed at the space in front of her. Then, several flying swords appeared in the air, and several thick books fell to the ground.

"This is a flying sword. It is very simple to operate. Just inject spiritual energy into it. Also, these books are the introductory exercises of my Yanque Sect, "Qi Training Techniques", for you and your friends to practice..."

Before Yan Ruyu finished speaking, several people could not wait to take up their flying swords and the book of Qi training and read on.

"These fellow disciples are really impatient."

Yan Ruyu smiled and shook his head. Then he drew his flying sword and said to the few people in his last moments.

"Brothers, concentrate on your practice. When Master and I return from the Dusk Forest, please check on your practice results!"

The voice gradually faded away, and several people came back to their senses and slowly bowed to the place where Yan Ruyu disappeared.

.......

Chenshi

Although the entire Xiaoxuan Peak is not as good as the other peaks, the work of managing the medicinal field should not be underestimated. Several people first went to the hut to get the cooking tools, and then picked up a book called "Medicinal Field Management Encyclopedia" in the corner of the house.

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Take water from the well in front of the door to water, weed, and loosen the soil. Each spiritual herb needs to be watered with a certain dosage, otherwise the spiritual energy will dissipate, and decades of effort, or even a hundred years of cultivation, will be in vain.

.....

After they finished dealing with the matters in the medicinal field, it was already midnight. They lay breathlessly on the thatched roof of the hut, breathing heavily.

"Huh, huh! I'm so exhausted. I didn't expect that taking care of a medicinal field would be so difficult!"

Cheng Yangzhi closed his eyes tightly, sweat dripping down his body, but at this moment he lay on the straw and didn't want to move at all.

"Yup!"

Ming Huaishang responded

The two chatted freely and helped each other in preparing the medicine field today, so naturally they became "good buddies". As for Luosha, he worked hard alone and did not complain of being tired, even though his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Brother Ming, let's talk about cultivation tomorrow. I really don't want to move!"

Cheng Yang lay on the thatched bed, not wanting to move at all.

Ming Huaishang remembered that he was very curious about the contents of the Qigong book, but sleepiness had already swept his mind. After a while, the sound of two people snoring could be heard in the hut.

“Haha! Haha!”

"Snapped!"

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Ming Huaishang was about to fall into a dream, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face.

"Who! Who hit me!"

Ming Huaishang woke up with a start and looked around. However, when he looked around, there was no one beside him except Cheng Yangzhi who was snoring and Luosha who was sitting on the bed.

"Hmm? That's weird, am I dreaming?"

But the pain on his face was undoubtedly real, and there was indeed no one around, and sleepiness came over him again. Just when Ming Huaishang was about to fall asleep, a familiar female voice rang out.

"Hey! Boy, look there, get up and practice!"

"Hmm~"

Ming Huaishang, who was just about to fall asleep, was suddenly awakened by this voice. He looked up suddenly and saw Xiaoqing floating in the air in a light blue dress.

"If you want to practice Taoism, you must be diligent. This little bit of tiredness is nothing. Get up and practice quickly!"

Xiaoqing ordered in a childish voice. But don't be fooled by Xiaoqing's childish voice. I'm afraid it's impossible for ordinary people to measure how long it has existed.

...

Ming Huaishang stared blankly at Xiaoqing in mid-air, his eyes fixed on her, lost in thought.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at?"

Ming Huaishang smiled foolishly.

"Dream, this must be a dream~"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slapping sound was heard again, and the next moment, a bright red slap mark appeared on the left side of Ming Huaishang's face, forming a perfect pair with the slap mark on the right side of his face.

"Ouch!"

Ming Huaishang screamed

"I think you haven't woken up yet!"

Xiao Qing said angrily

Ming Huaishang held his face in his hands, and then he realized that this was not a dream, and then he murmured:

"Next time you appear, can you please not appear above my head, otherwise..."