Master, he lacks me in the five elements [Transmigration Book]

Su Ziyan was extremely depressed.

Ever since I gave Shizun the medicinal wine of altar-soaked snake the day before yesterday, Shizun has changed.

He moved back to the cave without saying a word, and ignored him even if he talked to him. The cold air in his body could freeze people to death.

And for some reason, it has been raining in the Glazed Illusion recently, and the cold wind is blowing!He almost toppled his bamboo house.

"Maomao, what do you think is wrong with Master? This little temper is inexplicable." Su Ziyan was shivering from the cold wind of the Glazed Illusion, sucking his snot-filled nose, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

"It's really cold, I can't take it anymore." The little golden retriever that was lying on his shoulders and was about to freeze quickly crawled into his ears, and it took a long time to calm down and said: "He may not like black snake wine ?”

"Is that so? Then let's go to the back mountain to grab a red hundred festival to try?" Su Ziyan was shivering from the cold, and while shaking, he came out of the glazed illusion.

He had only walked a short distance before bumping into the head of the sect.

The head sect saw him coming out of the glazed illusion covered in cold air, and couldn't help saying: "Did the little uncle make the patriarch angry?"

"??" Su Ziyan: "How do you know?"

"I can tell by the coldness of your body."

Su Ziyan looked down at his coat that was about to frost, and asked in doubt, "How do you say that?"

"The Glazed Illusion is a fairy artifact refined by the patriarch, and the environment changes according to his heart."

Su Ziyan: "..."

grass!Does the environment change according to Master's mood?With the appearance of hailstorm coming, isn't his old man furious?

Why?Where did I offend him?

Su Ziyan was silent for a while before he said: "I didn't provoke him, and I was very filial and gave him a jar of medicinal wine."

The leader was puzzled: "Medical wine?"

"Yeah! Buyang's Black Snake Bubble Wine."

The headmaster looked terrified: "..."

It took a long while to regain consciousness, and murmured softly: "Isn't it good to be alive?"

Su Ziyan didn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help asking: "What did you say, master nephew?"

The sect leader wiped off his cold sweat, and said, "It's nothing, little uncle, don't go back to the Glazed Illusion these few days."

"why?"

"Because..." The head of the sect was actually the head of the sect, and immediately calmed down, making an excuse and said: "Because according to the rules of the Qingyun sect, new disciples are going to go out to practice in the mountains."

"I also need to go?"

"Although you are an uncle, you are still a newcomer. The rules of the Qingyun School cannot be messed up."

"Okay!" Su Ziyan nodded rather displeased, "Then I'll go back to the illusion and tell Master."

"Don't..." The leader stopped him and said, "The dishes in Yunluo Peak are good today, go and try them, they will be gone if you go late."

"The experience..."

"I'll tell Master about the training for you." The headmaster sweated quietly, he was really worried about the Qingyun faction.

I'm afraid that the patriarch will drink the little uncle in a fit of anger.

……

In the Qingyun School, the new inner disciples have been in the field for more than a year, and most of them have reached the peak of Qi training. According to the usual practice, it is time for them to go down the mountain to practice, so as to lay the foundation for foundation building.

Su Ziyan is also going. Although he is a disciple of the master and his seniority is ridiculously high, he has to follow the rules when going down the mountain to practice.

So among the seventeen people who went down the mountain, Su Ziyan was among them.

After all, he has no cultivation level. When he went down the mountain, he was afraid of encountering a strong enemy that he couldn't deal with, so he went to the medicine valley to take a poisonous dagger without hesitation.

The task of experience training is to find the material for alchemy - blue Yingcao.

Seventeen people gathered in front of the mountain gate, their eyes collectively focused on Su Ziyan, waiting for this master uncle to go ahead.

Gu Weihan was also among them, he looked at Su Ziyan in front of him, he didn't show it on his face, but he wanted to laugh in his heart.

Lanying grass loves the sun, and only grows in the extreme east where the sunshine time is very long. It is impossible to walk to the extreme east, and you can only use the sword.

But Su Ziyan's spiritual root was abolished, and it was impossible for him to control the sword. He would never be able to pick up the spiritual sword again in his life.

Now that so many people in the sect are looking at him, Gu Weihan grinned, just waiting to see how this annoying little master uncle will lead everyone to the extreme east.

When he is embarrassing enough, I will take him for a ride with good intentions.

He was in a good mood, he hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and pretended to be respectful and said: "Master Uncle, we should go."

"Then let's go!" Su Ziyan clearly guessed his little thoughts.

Doesn't Gu Weihan just want to see him make a fool of himself!

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

Su Ziyan hooked the corners of his lips, raised his head and blew a whistle. After a while, the sky in front of the mountain gate darkened.

Feeling the sudden loss of light above their heads, everyone couldn't help but look up, and they were startled when they saw it.

A huge white bird hovered above their heads, because its wings were so huge that it blocked most of the sunlight.

"what is that?"

"What a big bird..."

"What kind of bird is it? It's the monster white-winged eagle!"

"White Wing Eagle loves to eat meat, everyone spread out..."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the scene was about to become chaotic. Only Su Ziyan was not afraid. The white-winged eagle was actually controlled by the animal brain parasite.

He didn't dare to play charades any more, so he hurriedly spoke out to appease him.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, don't be afraid, this is my new animal pet, it doesn't eat people."

When everyone was skeptical, the white-winged eagle had slowly retracted its wings and stopped.

The huge bird shook its body and stretched its feathers. The dark red eagle eyes searched the crowd for a while, and after seeing Su Ziyan, it walked towards him with sharp black claws.

The eyes of a group of people turned from panic to envy in an instant, and they whispered to each other.

"This monster really belongs to him, what kind of cultivation is Master Uncle?"

"I don't know, I can't see his cultivation."

"There isn't even a bit of aura coming out of his body. He looks like an ordinary mortal, but is he able to control and use the aura so freely? After all, he is the person that the master has taken a fancy to. He is really different."

"That's right, the person Master Master is looking for is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Obviously he entered the inner sect at the same time as us, and we haven't seen each other for a few months, yet he is able to tame such a high-level monster... Sigh!"

"Why are you sighing!"

"Back then I was sweeping the floor outside the door with him. If I had known that he would be so powerful, I should have gotten closer to him back then."

"Yeah, yeah, back then we had long-term eyes, and it would be great if we could climb this Qingyun ladder."

Only Gu Weihan looked at the huge white-winged eagle, in addition to doubts in his eyes, there was even a little bit of disappointment, he lowered his head and kicked the gravel under his feet, inexplicably filled with anger.

……

Su Ziyan was too lazy to pay attention to them, and he didn't want to guess about those little Jiujiu, so he stopped being vague, and when the bird's body was under his feet, he immediately climbed up on the bird's back, turned his head to the people beside him: "The little disciples are gone, hurry up one by one!" follow."

With a wave of its wings, the white-winged eagle rose from the ground, making the mountain gate dark and dark, flying sand and rocks.

All the disciples ate a mouthful of sand and their faces were covered with ashes, and they didn't dare to complain at all, so they stood up with their swords one after another.

Even Gu Weihan was no exception, he didn't see it as lively, instead he was in a mess, he lowered his head to shake the fine sand from his hair, and silently followed Yujian.

The little golden retriever looked at Gu Weihan who had a gloomy face behind him, and said to Su Ziyan: "Susu, I remember the book said that Gu Weihan got a lot of good things when he went down the mountain this time, except for those who exceeded the requirements of the sect. Lan Yingcao, and found other treasures."

"Then let's grab his baby!"

"But he will still grow. He is the protagonist, with excellent talent. Things like this kind of shit luck will happen again and again. After a while, maybe it will become more and more difficult to kill him. It's not easy to do it in the sect, should we do it on the way?"

Su Ziyan hesitated for a while, and said: "But the master said that the disciples of the same sect who have gone out to practice in the mountains should help each other. If they find that there is something that kills the fellow sect, they will abolish their cultivation, pull out their souls, and put them into formations. He will be tortured forever. And his name will be engraved on the pillar of shame in the Qingyun faction's school grounds, and he will be cast aside by all generations."

He paused, and then continued: "I don't have to be afraid of [-] to kill people, but I'm just afraid of it. If I'm unlucky and found out, I will suffer this kind of torture, and it will also drag down the master and cause him to be punished on his back." stigma."

"That makes sense!" Little Golden Retriever nodded, thought for a while and said, "Then let's borrow a knife to kill someone."

Su Ziyan's eyes lit up, "What kind of excuse?"

"Let's just do this... and do this again..."

As a spirit voodoo, little golden retriever has an excellent memory and a photographic memory. He has read this book and remembers the plots in it very clearly, even if it is a small plot, even if the other party is just a small supporting role.

In the original book, the protagonist goes down the mountain to experience the search for blue yingcao. On Jiuyi Mountain in the far east, he almost meets a demon emperor named Gong Ziyu.

Gong Ziyu is dressed in red, moody, and his methods are even more vicious.

He was in the Cangwu Hall on the top of Jiuyi Mountain, and all the men in the hall were pottery figurines, and he made all the thousands of pottery figurines by himself.

Made of... living people!

Mix mud with the blood of a monk as a body, carve the formed blood mud into a human form with one knife at a time, and then imprison his soul into the body to shape it into a pottery figurine, so that he will be a slave forever, and he will never be reborn.

The cruelty of its methods is shocking.

And when the original protagonist went up the mountain to search for blue grass, he almost ran into him, but I have to say that the protagonist is always lucky, and perfectly escaped this fatal catastrophe.

This disaster was met by another unlucky disciple of Qingyun Sect.

When the disciples in the sect found him, the unlucky guy had already had his soul sucked out by Gong Ziyu and his blood drained, leaving only a pair of thoroughly dead bones.

Su Ziyan's scalp exploded after hearing this, and he asked cautiously: "It's so scary, what kind of monster is this Gong Ziyu?"

"I don't know, no one has seen his real body." The little golden retriever shook his head.

Su Ziyan asked again: "Then what do you mean by borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"Let's lure Gu Weihan to Jiuyi Mountain, and keep him on the top of the mountain for a little longer, so that Gong Ziyu will meet him first. As long as he is caught by Gong Ziyu, he will die and can't die anymore. When the time comes, kill him The one is Gong Ziyu, we don't get the slightest fishy smell."

Su Ziyan nodded, but then said: "The method is good, but what if Gong Ziyu catches us too? Then I will die too! Your life for life is not worth it!"

"Harm! When have I been so stupid? If you die, I will die, so why should I harm you?"

The little golden retriever had an expression of hating iron and steel, and explained: "Because it is extremely time-consuming to carve clay sculptures in detail, so Gong Ziyu only kills one person at a time, and I dare to let you participate because I know Gong Ziyu doesn't kill mortals, if he knows you are a person without spiritual roots, he will never even look at you."

"Oh!" Su Ziyan rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed that he underestimated Mao Mao.

He couldn't help changing the subject quickly: "Then he's not too ruthless, at least he still has a little conscience."

"What a ghost!" Xiao Jin Mao said: "Gong Ziyu doesn't kill mortals, it's not because he doesn't bully the weak, but blood without aura, can't be carved into clay sculptures, he just doesn't want to get his hands dirty with mortal blood."

Su Ziyan: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "Okay, I take back what I just said, but let's use this method of borrowing a knife to kill someone."

"Hmm! What's your expression? Why are you frowning like this?"

Su Ziyan lowered his eyes and tugged at the bird feathers under his body as if to cover up, before saying after a long while: "Ahem...it's nothing, it's just that the first time killing people is a little futile."

"Tit for tat, Susu, let's not be psychologically burdened. Now that we have decided to do it, we can't be soft-hearted. This time we must hit the target. If we can't kill him, he may become suspicious next time."

Su Ziyan nodded: "I see, I won't hesitate. We insect controllers don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, we only pay attention to karma, retribution for retribution, he provoked me first, and I will sleep if I don't take revenge. Unreliable."

"Yeah!" The little golden retriever nodded, rolled happily a few times, and said excitedly, "Gong Ziyu, we're here to deliver food to you."

Su Ziyan let go of the burden in his heart, and echoed: "Look at this dish, which is tall and handsome. It is really the best material for making pottery figurines. Lord Yaohuang, you can pick it up."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the born villain and the landmine you met again, thank you babies!