Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

In a blink of an eye, it was noon the next day.

The big tortoise is a wild monster, even if it stays a little, it will always find something to eat.When Jun Yan went down the mountain, he never ignored it, and let it crawl around in the mountains.

Wen Jing compared with the big tortoise and got along well with it. Over the past few years, he had a good understanding of its habits, and couldn't bear to let it be wronged, so he packed a bag of fresh fruits that the big tortoise liked to eat, and placed it at the door.

Wen Jing asserted: "I'll be back in less than three months." After thinking about it, he didn't know what to say to a turtle, so he concluded: "That's it."

He took a few steps outside, looked back, and saw the big tortoise desperately following behind, although it was crawling slowly, it was working hard.He waved his hand quickly and said, "Don't follow, I'm leaving."

I don't know if the tortoise understands, but after Wenjing chased him several times, the big tortoise finally stopped, looking at him with small bean-like eyes, as if he finally understood that parting was imminent, but he couldn't follow him.

Wen Jing was cruel, and said: "Look at the door for me, don't run around." Turned his head and left.

When he went out this time, he took all his belongings with him and put all his eggs in one basket.

At the foot of the mountain, a black giant tortoise was crouching, with a length, width and height of tens of feet.When Wen Jing saw this monster for the first time, he couldn't help being fascinated. He saw that the tortoise opened its mouth and uprooted several trees, biting slowly, but it seemed to have a good temper.

Jun Yanzhi and He Ling were already waiting.Wen Jing looked up and sighed: "This is the tortoise of the peak master of Huanghua Peak? It's really a divine beast. Compared with ours..."

He Ling interrupted him briefly: "This turtle has a dragon's head."

Wen Jing was speechless.

Well, this tortoise has a dragon's head, and the tortoise at home only has a normal...

Jun Yanzhi smiled and said, "Second brother means that this tortoise is unusual. Its name is Mo Xuan, and it has a trace of the blood of the ancient four spirits. Naturally, mine is incomparable."

Wen Jing thought in his heart: "Is there any way to compare?"It also depends on what you are competing for... Is it better than ability, cuteness, loyalty, or stupidity?

There is a wooden high platform on the back of the turtle that can accommodate hundreds of people. It is tied to the back of the turtle like a saddle, and it is a means of transportation for carrying people.The high platform is divided into two floors, the lower one is wide, but open and ventilated, and the upper one is relatively narrow, but closed, so that no one can see the real appearance inside.

At the right time, the sun was shining fiercely, and Zhu Jin said: "Everyone can go up." The disciples responded in a polite manner, and flew up to the back of the turtle one by one, and found a place to sit in the shade on the first floor. .

Xi Fang, Shao Jun, Lu Changqing and other five peak masters also went together, flew up to the second floor, and sat down in the "private room".

Mo Xuan's huge dragon head swung, let out a long dragon chant, and slowly flew into the air.

The mountain wind blows, the clothes flutter, and everyone's mood is extremely happy!

Mo Xuan was indeed a third-order monster, it was slow at first, but it flew faster and faster, and the surrounding scenery passed by quickly.Wen Jing found a shady place, sat cross-legged against the wooden railing, subconsciously looking for a blue figure.

After Jun Yan climbed onto the back of the turtle, he was surrounded by two qi training disciples chatting. It was the Tianheng peak who had been enchanted by the magic cultivation technique at that time.Now, he was standing a dozen steps away from him, lowering his head and talking to two good-looking female disciples.

The book says, "Jun Yanzhi is reserved, he is not good at interacting with female disciples, he always keeps a distance when he speaks, and his words are cautious. The more so, the higher the evaluation of him by women, the words are full of admiration. Some people think that If he refused to accept it, he secretly slandered him as a hypocrite, and he simply did not believe that there are really people who can sit still in the world."

When chasing the text back then, Wen Jing could smell the sour smell of these people through the phone.

Looking at the scene now, Wen Jing can't see anything wrong with Jun Yanzhi. Although his expression is humble and gentle, he also rejects people thousands of miles away. one piece.

It's just that his Tsing Yi and headband today also have traces of slight modification, at least, he deliberately used the same color...

While thinking wildly, a person suddenly walked beside him and said with a smile, "So you are here."

Wen Jing turned his head, only to see You Rui in dark blue clothes, sitting down with his back against the wooden railing.His hair color is thick black, one leg is bent casually, his head is slightly tilted, and there is an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Jing also smiled and said softly: "So it's Junior Brother You... Has there been any progress in tracking down the demon cultivator?" But his gaze still followed Jun Yanzhi.

You Si said: "Moxiu didn't attack anyone again, how can we make any progress?" He paused, and then said with a smile: "However, your sword aura when you swing the sword is really amazing... You know, I watched you swing it When I saw the sword, I remembered a legendary person."

"who?"

"A not-so-good person." You Shi looked at him with a smile.

Only then did Wen Jing turn his head and look at the past: "What do you mean by that? Who is that?"

You Si smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly.The color of the pupils is a bit strange, from Wen Jing's point of view, it is almost clear amber in the sun, like a half-sleeping owl.He laughed dryly: "There is no special meaning, you can do it yourself."

Wen Jing was a little puzzled.What are you doing for yourself?You seem to suspect that he is a demon cultivator?

He opened his mouth and closed it again, and said in a calm tone: "If I were a demon cultivator, I'm afraid I would have killed you by now."

You Si smiled and stopped talking.

Not far away, there was a young qi practitioner talking with his seniors, his voice was too loud, and everyone around him looked at him.The disciple asked: "Brother, the destination of this trip is Hengtian Gate, how long will it take?"

A 40-year-old disciple said: "Moxuan flies very fast, it takes about three days."

The five sects have their own strengths. They meet every five years and take turns as hosts. The original intention is to exchange resources and connect with each other. By the way, they also bring young disciples to see the world and learn from each other.

The young disciple asked: "When will it be our Qingxu Sword Sect's turn?"

"It will be ten years later. This time, it happens that the secret realm of Thirteen Mountains near Hengtian Gate is opened. The timing is not bad."

A disciple beside him sighed: "Although there are many treasures, you can't enjoy them if they go and never return."

The young disciple asked again: "This time, I am ranked nineteenth among the qi training disciples in this sect competition, and I have obtained a lot of magic weapons, where did they come from?"

The older disciple said: "You don't know about that, I only found out after the foundation was established."

"Senior brother, come and listen."

The elder disciple was afraid that the foundation had been built for a long time, and he saw that many young juniors wanted to hear, so he cleared his throat: "This is not a secret... Do you know that there is a sword refining mountain near Yurong Peak? It's not high, about It's half of Yurong Peak, not very eye-catching, and has no special features."

"Seen."

"There lived hundreds of Foundation Establishment disciples on that mountain, and their names were not included in the sixteen peaks' volume. They were the ones who made alchemy, weapons, talismans, and swords for my Qingxu Sword Sect. Among them, swords were the most famous. You may have heard the names of several sword masters, Taoist Songshan, Taoist Qinghui, Taoist Su Qin..."

"Yes, I've heard of it."

"My Qingxu Sword Sect focuses on sword cultivation, and swordsmanship is invincible. But there is no good swordsmanship, and it is useless without a good sword. For thousands of years, the sect has devoted great efforts to cultivating swordsmen. There are many secret sword refining techniques that are not passed on to the outside world, and they have raised dozens of world-renowned sword refining masters."

One of the disciples said: "I heard before I joined the Sword Sect that the swords made by the Qingxu Sword Sect are the most precious."

"An ordinary foundation-building cultivator's sword can be sold for hundreds of high-grade spirit stones in the black market, which is a sky-high price. You don't have to worry, after building the foundation and choosing the sword technique to practice, the sect will create a sword suitable for you. It’s just that sword cultivators from other sects are not so lucky, if they want a sword made by Qingxu Sword Sect, they need to exchange it with something of the same price.”

A young disciple couldn't help being fascinated: "When can I choose the sword technique?"

"It's not so fast. After building the foundation, first practice swinging the sword, and then learn a few sword moves. It will take a year. After that, the master will teach you the sword method according to your talent, and you will see this sword method in a few years. Whether it is suitable or not, in short, the first ten years of Foundation Establishment are all being explored, and then it can be slowly finalized."

"Just practice swordsmanship, won't it delay your cultivation?"

The older disciple laughed loudly and said: "The so-called swordsmanship, practicing swordsmanship is cultivation! When practicing swordsmanship, true energy wanders in the body, opening up meridians, enlightening sword intent, swordsmanship is refined by one level, and cultivation base is refined by one level! It’s just that if your aptitude is not suitable, you don’t need to be a swordsman, for example, He Ling from Hui Shifeng, who cultivates Si Mingfeng.”

"My Qingxu Sword Sect is famous for its swordsmanship. If you don't practice swordsmanship, it would be a waste."

"It also depends on each person's aptitude. He Ling is a mutated spirit root of the wind system, and Si Ming Feng couldn't be more suitable for him. Besides, the wind system skills are no worse than the top-level swordsmanship of my sect. "As he spoke, he showed envy again.

"What happened to the dozens of foundation-building cultivators who made pills, weapons, talismans, and swords that Senior Brother Cai mentioned just now?"

The elder disciple sighed: "Have you ever heard of 'if you don't build a foundation at fifty, you will live a hundred years; if you don't have a white lotus at eighty, there is no hope of forming an alchemy'?"

"I seem to have heard it, what do you mean?"

"It means that if the foundation is not established at the age of 50, there is little hope of establishing the foundation in this life. After the foundation is established, a lotus flower will form in the sea of ​​consciousness. At the beginning, the color is darker, and the higher the level of cultivation, the color of the lotus becomes lighter. .If the lotus flower is still not white at the age of 80, the disciple will not be able to form the alchemy."

"I see."

"Alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, and sword refining require monks to at least build a foundation. Unfortunately, young foundation building monks have to practice urgently. Where can they find the time to study these? Cultivating a talisman maker, alchemy master, and weapon refiner usually fails. Tens of thousands of times, how much resources will be wasted? Therefore, monks who have no hope of forming alchemy after the age of 80 are summoned by the suzerain. Alchemy, sword refining, talisman making."

"So that's the case. There are no masters in the foundation-building period in the peaks of the strange path, so they were all summoned to Jianjian Mountain."

The older disciple said again: "Most of us here will go there in the future. Like me, I only established the foundation at the age of 36, and now I am 75, and have just entered the middle stage of foundation establishment."

Wen Jing sat on the side and listened quietly. He already knew some of the things inside, and he didn't know much about some of them.

It turns out that ordinary disciples can choose to learn swordsmanship after one year of sword practice, so it's no wonder Duan Xuan is so angry with him.

After practicing for a year, he only learned how to swing a sword.

You Ru suddenly whispered: "Your senior brother is here, I will talk to you another day, I will take a step first."

Before Wen Jing could speak in the future, You seemed to have run away.A faint fragrance wafted from his nostrils, and a person sat down beside him, with the hem of his blue clothes fluttering, brushed his cheek as if nothing, and fell on Wen Jing's hand again.

Wen Jing lowered her head, and her palms were slightly sweating under the hem of her clothes.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the young man in dark blue clothes in the distance, and said in a gentle and deep voice: "The one who sat here just now is called You Si, right?"

"Ah."

"You have a good relationship with him?"

"Said several times."

"I see……"

Jun Yanzhi's voice was soft, as if there was a hint of coquettishness, but it was hidden under the gentle appearance, making it difficult for people to detect.He leaned over gently, put his head against the wooden railing behind him, and closed his eyes.

There wasn't much room on the turtle's back, and there were many disciples sitting around, leaning against each other, chatting and laughing.The two of them looked normal like this, and no one cared.

Wen Jing felt a little uncomfortable, his body was surrounded by sweet fragrance, Jun Yanzhi's breath always sprayed gently on the back of his neck, it was so crispy and itchy that it was difficult to concentrate.He bowed his head and thought for a long time, but it was better to sit in meditation.So he swallowed a bigu pill and said: "Brother, I am going to enter samadhi, wake me up when I arrive."

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Wen Jing meditated for three days, and when his five senses came back, his limbs were cold, and the cold wind was blowing, as if to freeze him into a popsicle.The setting sun was blood red, and the footsteps and voices around her were a bit messy, but she couldn't see her face clearly, only a dark figure could be seen.

He was dizzy, but Jun Yanzhi pulled his hand up: "Hurry up, we have to go."

"Has the Hengtian Gate arrived?"

"Hmm." The voice seemed a little depressed.

"It's so cold."

Jun Yanzhi said indifferently: "The high mountain area is covered with ice and snow all year round, so it is naturally cold."

Wen Jing stimulated the warm current in the body, and the blood immediately felt comfortable, as if filled with little suns one by one.As everyone flew down the big turtle, only the dark outlines of the mountains remained in the evening sun.

The head of Hengtian Sect and many disciples were already waiting, he said a few words of politeness, and ordered his disciples to take people to rest.Xi Fang lived on the main peak with all the peak masters, and his disciples were placed on a small mountain.

The sky quickly darkened, and it was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly at night. I only felt that the snow under my feet was a foot thick.

This mountain peak is the place where Hengtianmen entertains guests. Although the mountain peak is small, the scenery is beautiful. There are more than 20 sets of stone attics scattered, each of which can accommodate [-] people.The residences of Wen Jing, Jun Yanzhi and He Ling are halfway up the mountain, facing a cliff.

After several bargains, Wen Jing was assigned to a room with Jun Yanzhi.

Here's the thing.

There are three kinds of rooms in the pavilion, single room for one person, room for two people, and room for three people.

Although allocating rooms is a trivial matter, it is very important for everyone to live here for a month, whether they are comfortable or not.

Zhu Jin's distribution of houses according to the ranking of the Zongmen Dabi was justified and well-founded, and no one objected.

He Ling was among the top ten Foundation Establishment cultivators, so he was allocated a single room.

Jun Yanzhi is ranked seventeenth, so he has to live in a double room.

And Wen Jing ranked second among the qi training disciples, and was also assigned to a double room.

He Lingben only likes to be alone, and a single room is just what he likes, so he is not polite, and went to bed without saying a word.

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a while, then said lightly: "Then let's live together."

This is a very logical result, and Wen Jing has no reason to refuse it.He opened his mouth, and kept silent, letting Jun Yanzhi take the two people's cards.

Hengtianmen has a vast area, and the rooms are really not small. Although the decoration is simple, there are also tables, chairs and tea sets.A few luminous stones were placed in the room, the light was soft and moist, flowing like water from time to time, not dazzling like the dark lamp at the head of the bed.

"What kind of stone is this?"

Jun Yanzhi put down the storage bag: "This is a luminous stone produced by Hengtianmen. It is as featureless as an ordinary stone during the day, but it emits a moon-like light at night."

"There are moonstones in the Xunyang Mountains, too."

"Hengtianmen's is better."

Jun Yanzhi inadvertently took off his outer shirt and hung it beside the bed: "Junior brother, do you want to take a bath tonight?"

"It's so cold, don't wash it."

"Then go to bed." Jun Yanzhi was wearing only a loose jacket, sitting on the edge of the bed, touching the thick quilt, "Do you sleep inside or outside?"

The bed is very big, thick and wide, and three or four people can roll around. Wen Jing originally planned to sleep on the floor, but now he doesn't need it.He gritted his teeth and said softly, "Are senior brothers afraid of me?"

The voice was low and hoarse, and penetrated into Jun Yanzhi's ears like a curse, making his mouth dry and sweaty from head to toe.He maintained a calm and gentle voice: "Don't be afraid."

Wen Jing's heart was sour, and he whispered: "Don't worry, brother, what I did last year was not very kind, but I have figured it out, and I will never be presumptuous to you in the future."

"Junior brother, don't say that..." A rare trace of guilt welled up spontaneously, he was the one who was unkind.

Jun Yanzhi got into the quilt and waited silently. After a while, Wen Jing took off his coat and middle clothes, leaving only a thin obscene clothes, and lay down.

"I like to wear only obscene clothes when I sleep, brother, don't mind."

Jun Yanzhi sniffed the breath of the young man around him, young and refreshing.The blood in his whole body is boiling, that thing has been sleeping for several days, and now it has already stood upright in the dark bed.

He gently touched Wen Jing's forehead, and his body calmed down: "I don't mind."