cannon fodder attack

"There are many impurities in mortal things. Now that you have cultivated yourself, you can't eat them anymore." Shen Fuzheng glanced lightly at the shelf of red candied haws, and shook her head disapprovingly.

Just when Xi Ye was about to start grinding, a little boy passed them and ran towards the peddler cheerfully.

The boy was bouncing around and beckoning behind them: "Mom! Here!"

Xi Ye blinked, and the next second, he lowered his head in frustration, making Shen Fuzheng feel as if he had done something hugely wrong.

After a while, Shen Fuzheng sighed: "Forget it, it's rare to come out once, but after you finish eating, you have to refine those impurities yourself."

Xi Ye's dejected expression disappeared in an instant, and he tugged on Shen Fuzheng's sleeve with a smile: "I know that Master is the best!"

Shen Fuzheng didn't know how he should feel now, but there was helplessness after all, it was the first time someone would pull his sleeve and act like a baby, which made him smile a little on his perennially indifferent face.

The less often a person laughs, the more amazed he will be when he smiles.

Xi Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he boasted: "Master is so beautiful when he smiles, it's as if the fairy in the painting has come in person."

This straightforward compliment made Shen Fuzheng feel uncomfortable for a moment.

Compared with the big disciples who are more respectful to themselves but not close enough to them, the young disciples are not only not afraid of themselves, they are sweet-talking and can make people happy, and their temperament is also lively.

I just don't know if he will alienate himself when he grows up.

Thinking of this, Shen Fuzheng felt slightly lost.

After Xi Ye got a bunch of candied haws, after thinking about it, he raised his head and handed the candied haws to Shen Fuzheng: "Master, do you want to try one, it's sweet and sour, it's delicious."

Shen Fuzheng glanced at the candied haws, which were big and round like red beads, and turned her head to refuse: "No, you can just eat it."

Xi Ye didn't pretend to be sad, he knew that the protagonist would not eat this stuff because of his personality, he just pretended to ask, it was fine if he didn't eat it, after all, candied haws was one less.

"Master, this disciple wants the pastry from Cuiyun Pavilion!"

"Master, Master, this disciple wants to eat that chestnut!"

"Master, look quickly, there is a famous roast chicken in this restaurant!"

"Master..."

Shen Fuzheng stared at his storage ring for a while, speechless. He lowered his head to look at the toddler walking beside him, and deliberately circled his eyes twice towards the other's stomach.

Xi Ye was eating mung bean cake. After noticing the slightly complicated eyes of the protagonist Shou, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked vaguely: "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Fuzheng looked straight ahead and said calmly, "It's nothing."

After Xi Ye glanced suspiciously, he continued to concentrate on eating the pastry in his arms.

He refined while eating, not to mention, he used the aura in his body much more smoothly than before.

This is really a good way to quickly master spiritual power.

After the two of them walked around the streets and alleys of this town, the sky gradually darkened.

When Shen Fuzheng was planning to take Xi Ye back with him, who was still not satisfied, a spirit bird sent him a letter.

Xi Ye looked curiously at the Shen Fuzheng with ten lines at a glance, and asked, "Master, what happened?"

Shen Fuzheng roughly finished browsing the note, and in an instant, the note and the spirit bird disappeared.

He explained with a flat face: "It's your elder brother who is the head of the sect."

It turned out that some people went to Tianqingzong to hire a commissioner, saying that there were monsters near this town, and wanted the disciples of Tianqingzong to surrender in time.

I heard that this monster is different from the past, and it is not suitable for young disciples to practice. After learning that Shen Fuzheng took the young disciple down the mountain this time, the master wanted to ask him to get rid of it.

No matter how powerful that monster is, if you encounter Shen Fuzheng, you will definitely have a dead end.

The only difference is whether Shen Fuzheng uses one sword or two swords.

Due to a temporary extra task, the two found an inn in the town to stay overnight, planning to rest for one night and then go to the crime scene the next day to check.

Xi Yechou shamelessly used his young age as an excuse to beg for nothing and live in a room with Shen Fuzheng.

That night, Shen Fuzheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed to meditate, Xi Ye half-closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

The air was silent for two seconds, and then a clear voice sounded, mixed with a little coolness.

"Sit upright and practice seriously."

Xi Ye said "Oh", and rolled his eyelids with difficulty, his tone was so weak that he couldn't hear it clearly if he didn't listen carefully: "Okay..."

A quarter of an hour later, the person had completely collapsed on the bed.

"..."

Shen Fuzheng opened his eyes and stroked the center of his eyebrows. He found that since he accepted this closed disciple, he sighed more and more.

Straighten the person's posture, cover the quilt lightly, stare at the other person's peaceful sleeping face for a moment, then pull out the other person's wrist, and put two fingers on it.

Strange, obviously watching this child eat a lot, but why are there so few impurities in his body?

He didn't know that these impurities were just that Xi Ye hadn't had time to refine.

Although Shen Fuzheng was puzzled, he helped people refine the impurities.

In the early morning of the second day, Xi Ye woke up just before dawn.

He lay there for a while, then slowly turned his head.

The man in white clothes came into view, the man straightened his back and turned his back to him. Although his shoulders were not too thick, his thin waist seemed to be full of strength.

The protagonist was meditated all night.

In such a comparison, is he too slack?

Xi Ye thought for a while.

Forget it, how can such a good thing as sleep be easily deprived of it.

"Are you awake? You must not do this again in the future. You must know that the road to immortality is to fight for your life with the sky. If you are not diligent, no matter how good your aptitude is, it will be useless."

Shen Fuzheng didn't want to speak harshly to the young apprentice, but he couldn't just watch the other party waste such a good talent.

It was the first time to hear the protagonist lecture him with such a long speech, Xi Ye couldn't help but nodded obediently: "I understand."

I understand the truth, and I just understand it.

Shen Fuzheng was completely unaware of his little apprentice's inner thoughts, he stood up satisfied when he saw someone nod his head.

"Okay, now that you're awake, let's clean up and go to see where the monster haunted you."

Xi Ye performed a cleansing technique on himself, and when he used his spiritual power, he found that the remaining impurities in his body that hadn't had time to be refined due to being too sleepy last night were gone, and he was a little surprised for a while.

But then he thought of it, it must be him from the Shen Fuzheng Gang.

While lamenting the protagonist's cold face and warm heart, Xi Ye quietly took the pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth while the other party was not paying attention.

The client of this task is the master of a rich family.

The family's surname is Liu, and the house is in the next town.

Mr. Liu is nearly sixty years old, his big eyes are shining brightly, and his mustache has been shaved extremely smooth.

The first time he saw Shen Fuzheng, he was astonished, he kept calling "Xianshi", and respectfully invited him to the mansion.

Xi Ye followed behind, looking at Mr. Liu's obsequious face, it was a little funny. It seems that even if the protagonist Shou brought him a radish head, it didn't affect his compulsion in the hearts of outsiders.

The Liu Mansion was built lavishly, with pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and rockery corridors, all of which are exquisite and extraordinary, but none of them can conceal the soaring resentment.

Xi Ye looked around.

Everyone in the mansion is more or less black, if they come later, I am afraid that these people will die soon.

Mr. Liu invited them into the hall: "Master Immortal, please take your seat!"

Such hospitality made Shen Fuzheng slightly frowned, and he said softly: "Don't bother." He turned around and sat on the next guest seat.

Xi Ye stood behind him.

Mr. Liu was a little embarrassed, he had no choice but to sit on the first seat, the chair seemed to be scalding his buttocks, making him twist his body from time to time.

Mrs. Liu was sitting next to Mr. Liu, with thin cheeks, prominent cheekbones, and a mean look. At this moment, she was rubbing the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Sitting opposite to Shen Fuzheng were Liu Dalang and Liu Dalang's wife Sun Shi.

Liu Dalang's eyes were black and blue, and the soles of his feet were puffy, as if he had indulged in excessive lust, while Sun's face was pale, and he was clutching his handkerchief tightly.

A servant came up with tea, Shen Fuzheng glanced at the floating tea leaves, and said, "Tell me about the situation of the monster."

The quiet atmosphere was broken, and Mr. Liu quickly replied: "Yes, the abnormality happened in the mansion seven days ago..."

According to Mr. Liu's description, the mansion was originally peaceful, but since seven days ago, the mansion has not been peaceful.

First, a flying bird died in the yard inexplicably, then a servant accidentally fell into the well, and then there was an inexplicable wind blowing in the mansion in the middle of the night. Several servants on duty at night said that they saw a Flashing red shadows.

Three days ago, Liu Dalang and Sun's daughter, Ms. Liu, seemed to be possessed by something. The whole person started to go crazy, biting anyone she saw, and kept saying something in her mouth, "You owe me ! Give me back my life!"

After Mr. Liu finished his narration, the owners of the Liu Mansion present couldn't help showing fear, which seemed to have left a lot of shadows.

After hearing these words, Xi Ye raised his eyebrows.

If he was not mistaken, the black energy on the masters of the mansion was much thicker than that of the servants, and this monster was specially targeting Mr. Liu and the others.

It's a pity that this monster is well hidden, and I really don't know where it is for a while.

In front of the protagonist Shou, he couldn't reveal his abilities.

Shen Fuzheng thought about it quietly for a while, and said, "Can you take us to meet Miss Liu?"

In fact, he has a way to directly destroy the monster, it's just a little rough, but this time with Xi Ye present, even if the other party is still young, he wants the other party to practice and learn more.

Mr. Liu looked a little hesitant when he heard the words, but when he thought that the person in front of him was a cultivator, his hesitation immediately disappeared: "Of course, I sent people to lock up the little girl in the yard because of biting people before, villain Let's take the immortal master there!"

Xi Ye followed Shen Fuzheng step by step, and just took two steps when he heard the voice transmission of Shen Fuzheng to him.

"Follow me."

Just as Sun wanted to keep up, she was stopped by Liu Dalang.

Liu Dalang said impatiently: "I don't know how to help me? It's like a log!"

Mrs. Liu scolded: "Okay, there is an immortal master here, please keep it for me!"

Liu Dalang twitched his lips, stood up by himself, slashed at Mrs. Sun, and walked out.

Mrs. Liu glanced at Mrs. Sun indifferently, followed behind Liu Dalang without saying anything.

Sun was left alone with his head down, unable to see clearly.

Over there, the two of Shen Fuzheng were led to a remote courtyard.

Xi Ye carefully avoided the weeds.

This place is really desolate, the grass almost grows to half of his body.