Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

After Rong Xin got dressed, Xuan Ce walked around his messy room, Feng Tingyun and Mu Jing stood aside.

"You said, he is the leader of Hongyi Valley?"

Rong Xin nodded, "I met people from Hongyi Valley in the teahouse who were bullying casual cultivators. I wanted to help them and leave quietly. Who knew that they were caught by their leader and forced me to double cultivate with him."

In the latter sentence, Rong Xin said it with confidence.

The people in the room were silent in unison.

Mao Fafa, in order not to be caught by Sheng Zun again, Rong Xin had no choice but to add embellishment, "I sternly refused, and he even came to my room to peek at me taking a shower. This behavior is simply disgusting!"

"But junior sister, I clearly saw you grab his hand and put it on your chest." Mu Jing said.

Rong Xin looked at him with condemning eyes, "Senior Brother Mu, you are wrong, how can there be girls who let others touch their breasts?"

Mu Jing: "I'm not mistaken..."

Feng Tingyun also spoke at this time, "Junior Brother Mu, you are wrong."

Mu Jing:?

Rong Xin was relieved to see someone speak for him, "Master, this is how things are."

Xuan Ce's expression did not change, but Rong Xin still caught the flash of anger in his eyes, "I will handle this matter myself. Rong'er will come to sleep in my room tonight, so go back to your room and rest."

Rong Xin felt that his ears might be frozen, "Master, I, sleep with you?"

Xuan Ce rarely raised his eyebrows to look at him, "I'll meditate tonight, you just take care of yourself."

Rong Xin felt that it could be saved, "But... I can sleepwalk."

Xuan Ce was silent for a while, "Nothing."

Feng Tingyun glared at Rong Xin from the side. Rong Xin felt that his eyes were full of warning. Before he could figure out what Feng Tingyun wanted to warn, he threw a small porcelain bottle to Rong Xin, "This is the third junior brother." For you."

After Feng Tingyun finished speaking, regardless of Rong Xin's questioning eyes, he saluted Xuan Ce and left.

Fortunately, Mu Jing thoughtfully explained, "It was too late when my second senior brother and I rushed to watch the junior sister's competition today, so I watched the competition process in the nightmare mirror and learned that my junior sister was shot in the back. With a lot of strength, the second senior brother asked me to prepare the medicine and come to find the younger junior sister, who knows...that this happened to me."

The Nightmare Mirror is a magic weapon that can record the scenes that happened in the early stage.

Rong Xin realized that he missed a bonus question!

He should have rushed forward to say thank you to Feng Tingyun on the spot. Feng Tingyun was a bored and lonely young man, he finally expressed his concern, but he missed it!

Rong Xin was secretly annoyed, "Thank you, Third Senior Brother."

After saying good night, they went back to their rooms, Rong Xin followed Xuan Ce to his room, Xuan Ce's room was obviously much larger than his previous room, and there was a small room outside.

"Master, it's late at night."

Under the lamp, Xuan Ce's cold eyes were less ethereal and more smokey. Rong Xin always felt that he was unpredictable, and the only gentleness he had was given to his junior sister. Therefore, he was not hugged like other people. A little admiration, but a little more closeness.

"Did you learn your boxing skills in Tianjincheng?" Xuance asked.

"Ah?" Rong Xin quickly realized that he was asking about today's confrontation on the stage. Obviously, after Xuance and him parted ways at the door, he specially went to Yanjing to watch his match, "... Yes."

I don't learn from you, I can only learn at home. I can't say that you are an apprentice, I came here through clothes, and I have fought with hooligans since I was a child. I have to learn Sanda for self-protection, right?

Rong Xin felt that once he said it, his master would definitely use him as a material in Mu Jing's alchemy furnace.

"Very good, but cultivators respect their cultivation base and spiritual power to a higher level. Boxing skills can protect themselves in the mortal world, but it is not enough for the definition of cultivation. You still need to focus on cultivation."

"Okay."

Xuan Ce nodded, "Turn around and take off your clothes."

Rong Xin was really surprised now, "Huh?"

Xuan Ce's calm expression remained unchanged, and he said again, "Is that stick that hurts more than my rattan?"

Rong Xin immediately made a bitter face, "It hurts to death!"

If Xuan Ce didn't mention Rong Xin and didn't remember this, he would relax and feel a throbbing pain in his back. Anyway, he is a man at heart, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Rong Xin turned around carelessly, and soon Half of the clothes off the shoulders.

The strange thing is that he didn't see Xuan Ce's move after waiting for a while, "Master?"

Rong Xin wanted to get dressed to see him, but Xuan Ce stretched out his hand, stroking his wound with cool fingertips, although the force was very light, Rong Xin was still sore and itchy, which made him twist Twist it away, and the clothes fell off again.

Rong Xin couldn't help but suspect that he did it on purpose, this old man sometimes has a bad heart, especially when teaching him.

"Master, I'd better ask Senior Brother Mu Jing to paint it for me."

Xuan Ce's hand stroking the wound on his back paused, and soon, the porcelain bottle was unscrewed, and the cool ointment was applied to his back, and there was no pain or itching in an instant.

"It's so comfortable!" Rong Xin sighed.

Xuance's voice was low and hoarse, "It's getting more and more out of tune."

Rong Xin's heart tightened, "What did Master say?"

Xuan Ce's low voice sounded again, "You are a female cultivator, how can you ask your brother to apply the medicine for you?"

...That's right, but what doesn't seem to be right?

After taking the medicine, Rong Xin wanted to put on his clothes, but Xuan Ce behind him stopped him, "Sleep on your stomach, and you will be fine tomorrow." After finishing speaking, the gauze beside the bed came down, separating the bed from the view outside. separate.

Rong Xin felt that Xuan Ce's voice was weird, but he didn't think much about it. He was already tired after a day of tossing around today, and Rong Xin fell asleep quickly on Xuan Ce's soft bed.

Dimly, he felt that someone was touching his back through the thin quilt, but he was too sleepy, and his eyelids were so heavy that they couldn't be opened at all.

When he woke up, the outside became lively again, there was a sound from the school field, and a new competition started again.Rong Xin got up, and the wound on his back was no longer painful or itchy, it really was a good medicine.

Today, Rong Xin was facing a disciple of Xi Huanzong. For some reason, when Rong Xin swung his whip, he felt that his body was full of spiritual power, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

The female cultivator of Xi Huanzong had her sword whipped by her Long Ling, and fireworks were set off on the spot, and Rong Xin easily won.

When Rongxin got off the competition stage, Feng Tingyun and Ye Linran were both in the audience, "Second Senior Brother, Junior Junior Brother!"

Ye Linran nodded when he saw him, "Little sister, you have won, congratulations."

Rong Xin waved his hand, "Small meaning, small meaning. By the way, when will you compete?"

Ye Linran replied, "The next match is Senior Brother Feng's. I'm going to observe it. Would you like to go with my little sister?"

Rong Xin looked at Feng Tingyun, "Go, I've never seen the second brother fight, so I must go!"

Feng Tingyun seemed to be fighting with the people from Hongyigu. This time it was still the followers of Hongyigu. When he got on the stage, Rong Xin saw that the man on the stage was actually the man he met in the teahouse the day before yesterday. Red Valley Cultists who raise eagles!

It was only then that Rong Xin realized that his name was Li Fu, and it seemed that he was a named believer under Sheng Zun's command.

He was wearing a red valley robe, with a black tunic underneath, and a black-brown goshawk stood on his shoulder. The posture of the secondary attack is extremely ferocious.

For a while, Rong Xin was not sure whether Feng Tingyun could beat him.

"Come on, the most handsome one on stage!" Rong Xin guessed that the other party couldn't see them clearly on stage, so he yelled at the top without any restraint, and even whistled.

Feng Tingyun seemed to hear his voice, and cast a fluttering look at him.

The competition started, and the goshawk rushed down as if out of the cage to hunt, and aimed at Feng Tingyun. The sharp and curved beak tried to peck it at a distance of several meters, but was deflected by the wind in Feng Tingyun's palm body.

It stands to reason that eagles at the top of the food chain have no natural enemies. Whether they are birds or beasts, they are afraid of their sharp claws and strong feet, but if you must find out what they are afraid of, it must be humans.

Feng Tingyun stared at the eagle's eyes without any fear. Instead, he formed a net of wind in his palm and moved towards the giant eagle. Not only that, his Lingyun sword turned into several sharp small swords, surrounding it .

It’s no wonder that Brother Feng is Brother Feng. He took the eagle and beat him to the ground in a few moves. Li Fu’s face was scratched with bloodstains by his Lingyun Sword. He wanted to get up and use the sword again, but the referee watching the battle stopped Him, "The game is over."

Unconvinced, Li Fu called Ying back, and stared at Feng Tingyun for a long time.

Feng Tingyun didn't even mess up his clothes, so Shi Shiran saluted and left.

The competitions in the first few days were all knockout rounds, with uneven and chaotic fights. There were many disciples of the sect watching, and Rong Xin couldn't squeeze into the banquet table after watching two games.

But today at the school grounds, he heard that Dragon and Tiger Gate had specially opened warm springs to entertain the disciples of the major sects of cultivating immortals. The warm springs had a suitable temperature and could relieve fatigue.

In the middle of the night, the school grounds were so quiet that only the howling of insects could be heard.

Rong Xin tied the Qiankun bag on his body, and was about to go to Nuanquan to have a look.

Recently, Xuan Ce went out early and came back late, and was busy discussing Hanshanling matters with the leaders of the various sects of Xianshan, and had no time to supervise him, so Rong Xin was happy, and sneaked out of the room, heading towards Nuanquan.

He is a big man, so he definitely can't go to the women's bath to harm the nun from a good family, so he had to find a secluded place and change into a man's attire before walking leisurely to the men's bath.

This warm spring is located on the west side of Longhu Mountain, not far from their resting place, and behind it is Longqi Mountain, the mountain is full of aura, although it is not as beautiful as Misty Mountain, but there are many plants and trees in the mountain, it is also a good place to soak in the hot spring and enjoy the scenery place.

Rong Xin took out the snacks he had scavenged at the market before, and ate them while soaking. Yesterday he asked Mu Jing for a mirror, which could record some wonderful fighting spells, just like a video recorder of.

Rong Xin watched and heard a conversation.

"Senior Brother Feng, do you think Wu Zimo and the others did it on purpose?"

It was Ye Linran's voice!

Rong Xin put away the nightmare mirror in a panic, and found a pair of masks in the Qiankun bag to stick on his face. I don't know where the little junior sister found this mask. It is very thin, but it is smooth and seamless on the face. It looks just like the real thing.

This is much better than the spell of pinching the face. After all, once the face transformed by the spell is noticed by a person with a much higher level of cultivation, it will soon return to its original shape, which is too risky.

"Of course it was intentional. Today you were blinded by a gust of evil wind on the competition stage, and that wind was mixed with Huaxi powder." Feng Tingyun's face was serious.

Ye Linran was silent for a while, "Even so, I can't bring it up to the seniors watching the battle."

Feng Tingyun frowned, "Why? Wu Zimo has violated the rules and should be punished."

Ye Linran said in a low voice, "More than a month ago, in order to save me from Wu Zimo and others, my little senior sister sprinkled a lot of breath powder on them. They were looking for an opportunity to retaliate. If I bring it up, Wu Zimo Waiting for someone to tell the story of the little senior sister, even if the little senior sister takes advantage of it, she will inevitably be punished."

Xuan Ce doesn't care about these things, but the people in Jingzhu Peak will definitely insist on it, and when the time comes, it will only increase troubles with Rong Xin.

Hearing what he said, Feng Tingyun didn't refute anymore, "You are so vicious towards your fellow disciples, if you hadn't narrowly won today, you would have been severely injured by his Frozen Jue on stage."

Ye Linran shook his head, "Wu Zimo and Zhang Pingzhi despise me very much, now even Misty Peak is also involved."

Feng Tingyun disdainfully said, "You low-ranking people, just take more precautions from now on, how could Misty Peak take such a person seriously?"

Rong Xin listened to it a few times, and it turned out that even though Ye Linran came to Misty Peak, he was still being bullied like this!These two people are really hateful!Rong Xin felt that he would find an opportunity to disgust them.

Just as he was about to get dressed and leave, he heard Ye Linran's voice again, "This fellow Taoist, do you mind if I hang out with senior brother?"