In the 100th year I traveled

After the depression, Qiuxing finally cheered up a little bit, alchemy?The already unruly black hair was messed up even more, and he was good at things like frying the alchemy furnace.

So, what is that kid named Qi Bai thinking?Qiuxing tilted his head, unable to think of a reason.Apart from other factors, he can only come to one conclusion, that he is really liked.

"Yeah, it must be like this." Qiu Xing, who felt good about himself, judged Qi Bai's intentions and started to spin around.

Leaving aside other things, this room is at least a hundred times stronger than that handyman's room. It is fully furnished and decorated with taste. There are also formations engraved in the room to ensure that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, so he finally found it. A sliver of self-confidence was shattered.

After lying down and resting for a while, Qi Bai didn't intend to come over, so he started his expedition in autumn.

There are a total of six rooms in the entire small courtyard, which was confirmed when I came in, except which one he lived in, Qi Bai's one, and...

"I found it." Qiuxing walked in with a happy face. Although the Xiangxiang soft bed is very comfortable, the stomach is also very important.

After all, it is the kitchen of a true disciple, so it should have everything!Qiu Xing thought so.

All kinds of kitchen utensils are available, and the whole kitchen looks spotless and seems to be still shining.

Why is there nothing!Qiuxing knelt down, besides the kitchen utensils, there was also a jar of water.

Doesn't Qi Bai need to eat?As soon as the question flashed across my mind, I got an answer, "I'm really an idiot. Could it be that being sealed is not only about cultivation, but also about IQ. Jindan Daoist has already bigued, why do I only think of it now!"

The sound of 'gululu' came from the dantian. It was strange for a cultivator like him who has been following three meals a day. Maybe he wouldn't feel it normally. He got up in a hurry this morning and didn't eat breakfast.

"It's really unlucky." After closing the kitchen door, he scratched his head helplessly after thinking about it. Should he bother Qi Bai? There was also a moment of hesitation.

"It's closed." Qiu Xing, who was kicked back by the magic circle, felt a little headache, "Sure enough, self-reliance is more reliable."

The person who closed the door opened his eyes slightly, it was him!But I only wandered around the formation, so it should be nothing important.Thinking of this, Qi Bai closed his eyes again, and the exercise book he just obtained was almost deduced to completion, so let's go find him later!

The handyman's clothes are easily recognizable everywhere, and the autumn line just left the house was stuffed with a broom involuntarily.

"It's you, go and clean the Yanwu stage." A middle-aged fat uncle commanded Qiuxing arrogantly.

"Hey, uncle, I'm still hungry?" Qiu Xing looked at the fat uncle in front of him unhappily, and rationally did not refuse directly. The reason was simple. relatively low.

"You boy, it's really troublesome." The fat uncle said impatiently, "You can eat after cleaning, I will come to check later, if you fail, you can get out of here."

Qiu Xing's expression darkened, and his breath was a little dangerous, "Uncle, you are repeating what you just said."

"You boy." The fat uncle was a little angry, but he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat behind his back, and secretly called out bad luck. When did a handy boy who just entered the door dare to refute him? I don't know that his son is an official disciple here !

"Oh, I know." Qiuxing dragged the broom and walked forward feebly, "The martial arts arena, right! I will clean it properly."

The fat uncle who was just about to get angry just felt a suffocation in his heart. With Qiuxing's departure, he became stronger and stronger. He decided that no matter what this kid is, he will teach him a lesson after cleaning.

"It's really troublesome." While complaining, he yawned and walked forward. He is still troublesome for the reason that a good man doesn't take advantage of the immediate loss. Anyway, the fat uncle doesn't know him, so he can just find a place to hide for a while. What is the martial arts field? place, totally unknown.

These few days the sun is always extraordinarily vicious, and the seal in the body is doing its duties conscientiously, firmly sealing a powerful person in the stage of transformation into a god, so that he is of no benefit to mortals.

Perhaps because of being too conscientious, autumn walking is particularly prone to sleepiness, and even walking is a little shaky.

The urging sound from his stomach almost made him surrender. The road under his feet became extremely long, and his eyelids became extremely heavy. When passing by a bamboo forest, he got in without hesitation, and the broom was ruthlessly thrown on the ground. side.

"It's really comfortable." Leaning on a boulder half a person's height, his eyes narrowed comfortably, and the shade cast by the bamboo made him almost groan.

After being paralyzed for a while, he finally regained some vitality. Qiuxing opened his eyes and looked at the sky covered by layers of bamboo shadows. He was so hungry!

When he was secretly sad, a strange animal staggered past Qiuxing.

'Gu Gu Gu Gu' Qiu Xing's gaze followed the snow-white poultry animal constantly moving, his throat rolled, he subconsciously adjusted his breathing, and his eyes became sharper.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck, blah, blah, blah!" The chicken-like creature that was walking leisurely was suddenly strangled by the overly long neck, and let out a scream of unknown meaning, but was quickly strangled in the cradle among.

The pure white feathers fluttered to the ground, and the last memory was a face smiling at human beings, the wings drooped feebly, and the voice that used to show off its might had been extinguished.

"Huh, I haven't done it for a long time, and I feel that my technique has regressed." Holding the animal's neck in his hand, he let out a long breath, looked around, and walked deep into the bamboo forest.

He skillfully set up a fire, and used the small knife he carried to disembowel the snow chicken. He used to like this creature very much. It has a similar appearance to the chickens on the earth, but it is white all over. What's more, the meat is so delicious. It is delicious without any seasoning.

The most important thing is that it is very weak, the snow chicken is super weak, as long as it is an adult male, it can be killed by a little tossing.

Using the collected dead branches to increase the fire, the fragrance gradually seeped out. Qiu Xing stared at the snow chicken intently, his eyes almost glowing green, and it was almost ready to eat.

The flames had already browned the chicken, so he didn't care about the heat. Qiuxing quickly tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. After taking a light bite, a large piece of meat was torn off. The described aroma melts in the mouth.

"So happy." There were transparent tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. This was the best meal he had eaten since his birthday. He sniffled, then tore off another chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

A small pile of bones gradually took shape, Qiu Xing burped in satisfaction, wiped his shiny mouth, and let out a satisfied sigh.

He quickly extinguished the fire, dug a shallow pit on the ground, buried the leftover bones in it, covered it with some fallen bamboo leaves, stretched himself, and prepared to go out.

Humming a ditty, walking back satisfied, Qiu Xing felt extraordinarily refreshed.

The routes in the bamboo forest are intricate and complicated, but I don’t care about it at all when traveling in autumn, just follow the feeling.

A small road appeared in front of him, which made him quicken his pace, and two figures in white priestly robes made him slow down his pace.

Compared with the dusty service uniforms, those wearing white Taoist robes are mostly formal disciples, and it is a bit of a shame that they have just finished eating a snow chicken in autumn.

"Brother Lu Bin." One of the figures couldn't wait to hug the other tightly.

"Xiao Jin." Looking at the person throwing himself into his arms, the man called Lu Bin was obviously a little excited.

"Brother Lu Bin, you haven't seen Xiaojin for a long time." Xiaojin punched Lu Bin as if complaining, with a look of weeping.

"How could it be? My master has been paying attention to me recently. I ran out secretly today."

"I also ran out secretly." Xiao Jin looked a little sad, "Master is very important to catch my homework recently."

"Isn't this the Zongmen Dabi coming, and it will also involve the future Cultivation Ceremony." Lu Bin comforted, "We have good grades, and Master's face is also radiant."

"Anyway, No. 1 must be Senior Brother Qi Bai, so there's nothing to argue about." Xiao Jin complained, "Every year we just go through the motions."

"Who knew that such a monster would come out of nowhere." Lu Bin seemed to be admiring and somewhat unwilling, "Who knew that he could successfully form a golden core without his master, and it was still a seventh-rank."

"Senior brother Qi Bai's cultivation is not bad, but I believe that when Brother Lu Bin forms a golden core, his grade will be no worse than him." Xiao Jin looked at the man in front of him expectantly.

Lu Bin smiled wryly and touched the head of the man in his arms, "Xiao Jin, I will work hard."

"I'll try my best too." The already petite boy stood on tiptoe and branded a kiss on the face of the person he likes. After the kiss, the boy was obviously a little shy and ran away without moving his head. "Brother Lu Bin, next time goodbye."

"Hey, Xiao Jin." The young man who stayed there showed an indescribable smile and stayed there for a long time.

"Finally gone." Qiu Xing, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, heaved a sigh of relief. He was a little tired after being shown a loving face. The sky had already darkened at this time. He reckoned that the time would be good, and he was going to go back.

But, here comes the question, where is he now?

Qiu Xing was struggling, the bamboo shadows were swaying, and the temperature difference between the night and the day was too big, which made him sneezed.

Things like getting lost shouldn't happen to him, right?Qiuxing was puzzled. Thinking about it carefully, since he got the thing of divine consciousness, he basically never got lost.

"Ah Choo..." The night urged him on his way, and after he sneezed, he chose a direction at random, and it was natural that he was getting farther and farther away from his destination.

"Shouldn't you be spending the night outside tonight?" Qiu looked at the sky, a bright moon was about to be covered by dark clouds, and a tiny drop of rain fell on his hand.

Qiuxing fell into silence, the famous Xuyang Xianzong in the cultivation world didn't even have a patrol at night! !

Rain, as expected, began to fall with bursts of thunder!

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In the process of saving the manuscript happily~ Then I found out that the writing was blackened again suddenly (cover my face!)