I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

The well-rounded fat man led a little boy in front of the gate of the bamboo house, stepping on a roaring beast attracted by the sound of the zither, with his hands on his hips and his chin raised high: "Where is Feng Yuanjiu? This is him The movement from retreating this time?"

The little boy secretly tugged at the little fat man's sleeve, and reminded in a low voice: "Master, the master just gave orders..."

"My father went to the Kang family to discuss matters, and he won't be back for a while. Feng Yuanjiu won't sue my father. What are you afraid of?" The little fat man shook his arms impatiently, shook off his sleeves hand.

The little boy withdrew his hand, silently glanced at the fat feet of the little fat man who did not dare to step into the gate of the courtyard, and hung his head in silence.

Without hindrance, the little fat man asked Yuan Bao with trembling white and tender chins: "Yuan Baoer! Let me ask you, where is Feng Yuanjiu?"

Yuan Bao smiled and bowed: "Yuan Bao has met the fifth young master, it is unfortunate that the fifth young master came, the young master is still in retreat."

"It's really a coincidence every time, I always choose to retreat when I come!" The little fat man curled his lips, muttered something, and squinted at Yuan Bao, "Feng Yuanjiu didn't dare to see me, so he hid on purpose?"

Why can't my young master dare to see you?Afraid of being thinner than you?Or afraid of being more beautiful than you?

Yuan Bao was slandering in his heart, but his mouth was shut tighter than a clam shell. Before he was assigned to the Ninth Young Master as a child, his chief manager father had already told him what to do. Even if you die, you can't cause trouble for Master Ninth.

The little fat man gave Yuan Bao a sideways glance, and didn't make things difficult for him, he directly pulled his neck and yelled at Kang Bo in the medicine field: "Kang Bo! You said that Feng Yuanjiu is only at the first level of Qi refining, how closed is he?"

Kang Bo happily said: "Brother Jiu occasionally realizes something, and it is normal to retreat for a few days. Maybe this time you will make great progress."

The little fat man rolled his eyes: "Sometimes he realizes something? I'm afraid your old man bought him some good things again? As far as his aptitude is concerned, even if you make up for him, it is impossible for him to be sent by the Taiqing sect." Income into the gate wall!"

Kang Bo raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Which elder did you think Fifth Brother was accepted into the door?"

The little fat man glanced triumphantly at the bamboo house with the door closed, and raised his voice several tones: "That's natural! Elder Ge saw that I have good qualifications, and he has directly accepted me as his personal disciple!"

Kang Bo felt bitter when he heard the words. The qualifications of his ninth elder brother are said to be the direct disciples of the elders of the Taiqing sect. !"

The little fat man had shown off, and stared at Zhushe with a bulging bun face. Seeing that Feng Yuanjiu really didn't intend to come out to confront him, he raised his chin and took his little boy away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to let the little boy carry The Roaring Wind Beast was stunned by his trampling, and it seemed that he was going to have another meal behind his father's back.

In the bamboo house, Feng Yuanjiu, the primordial spirit of the previous life, was refined and integrated, and his spiritual consciousness was no weaker than that of any monk in the foundation-building period. When it was time to use it, as soon as he finished his work, he "saw" Kang Bo urging him to mention some ingots - don't let Brother Jiu know that Brother Wu was accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of the Taiqing Sect!

In this way, Feng Yuanjiu knew that his fifth cousin, who looked like a dumpling, was coming to trouble him again.

If there is any enmity between the two of them, it's not necessarily true, it's just a child's disposition. This bamboo house, which is the closest to the place where the ancestors of the family cultivated, is occupied by a guy with no qualifications. The other one can't understand that the little fat man, under the pampering of the second aunt, has become a big man and still lives like the second boy, two hundred and five. He has come and gone so many times. His fifth cousin came to look for him. His troubles are as normal as Nikkei.

In the past, he would definitely have fluctuated mood, and immediately racked his brains to find a way to make up for it, but after having 300 years of memories from his previous life, Feng Yuanjiu really couldn't play house with that little fat man like a child. You come and I go, but this does not prevent him from finding a way to deal with that arrogant little fat man.

Otherwise, if he is allowed to come here to show off his might, how can he cultivate immortality quietly?

Feng Yuanjiu wiped the blue Qiankun bag with a little bit of starlight on his waist with his hands, and after a long time of tinkering, he couldn't find a suitable tortoise shell that could be used to play the secret of heaven and ask the number of days, so he had to put aside his thoughts of trying "Lian Shan Yi" When he got to the side, he pondered over his chubby fifth cousin.

Fatty's fifth cousin is the youngest son of his second uncle, and his second uncle is the current head of the Feng family.

The Feng family is one of the top twelve cultivation families in East Qingzhou, Dongxuan Continent, so they naturally have some strength.

Not to mention the many elders and guests, his grandfather Feng Anlan is said to have stepped into the legendary realm, his uncle Feng Jiyu is already a real person in the middle stage of Dongxuan, and his second uncle Fengxiang Yu only envied the wealth and honor in the world but not the immortals, so he was pushed out to be the head of the Feng family, but he also had the cultivation of the late Yuanying period. It was his mother who was said to be loved by three generations of men in the Feng family. He was already a monk in the late Yuanying period when he was left at the age of [-] to go free and easy.

However, this kind of strength is just below the middle level among the Twelve Cultivation Aristocrats, let alone compared with the Taiqing sect, the number one Taoist sect in East Qingzhou.

In the Taiqing sect, it is said that there are [-] inner disciples in the inner nine courtyards, tens of thousands of deacon disciples in the outer sect, and countless people from the outer six temples who came to ask questions.

Therefore, it is indeed very proud for the little fat man to be directly accepted as a direct disciple by the elders of the upper court of the Taiqing Sect.

Feng Yuanjiu held the Fuxiqin that had turned into beautiful jade in his palm, and weighed the pros and cons in his heart over and over again. With the memory of 300 years in his previous life, he naturally knew that cultivating immortals is inseparable from various resources.

In the first 18 years, there was a legacy left by his mother, and Kang Bo spared no effort to protect him, so he certainly did not lack his resources.

However, this is not a long-term solution. For the sake of family management, no family will waste resources on a descendant with poor qualifications.

The White Dragon Ginseng King he used earlier required Kang Bo to go deep into the Lianyun Mountains to find it. Naturally, there is a family to provide it.

Even so, the little fat man is still proud of being the true disciple of the elder of the Taiqing Sect, which shows the profound heritage of the Taiqing Sect.

Feng Yuanjiu unconsciously stroked the "beautiful jade" with his fingertips, stroke by stroke, but what he drew was the words "Taiqing faction".

If it is said that within the Four Continents, Nine Provinces and Two Seas, there is no lack of cultivation resources for monks, the inner disciples of the Taiqing Sect dare not say, but the true disciples must be one of them.

Before the awakening of Yuanshen, he would not have dared to think about the identity of this true disciple, but now, it may not be impossible.The Taiqing sect has a sect rule that after practicing in the Six Outer Temples until the foundation is successfully established, it becomes a disciple of the Ninth Inner Courtyard, and there is also a rule that non-first disciples of the Sixth School of the Outer Six Temples are not true disciples of the Inner Ninth Courtyard.

In other words, all the people competing for the position of True Inheritance Disciple are monks below the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is a huge opportunity for Feng Yuanjiu.

Having made up his mind, Feng Yuanjiu no longer looked forward and backward. The next opportunity for the Taiqing Sect to open the mountain gate would be four months later, and what he had to worry about now was how to leave Feng's house as soon as possible and go to the Yuntai Mountains to worship. Entered the Taiqing School and practiced the Six Views.

The next day, Feng Yuanjiu went down the mountain to Feng's house in Qifeng City to visit his second uncle, Feng Xiangyu. Unfortunately, the second uncle went out and did not return, so he had to go back to the bamboo house to meditate.

This time of retreat, Feng Yuanjiu's main comprehension is naturally "Lian Shan Yi", "Nine Chapters of Yu Ling" and "Secret Book of Immemorial Tianyin".As for his major practice method "Taiyi Guiyuan Xuanlu", he has a foundation of more than ten years of cultivation, and after a little comprehension for two days, he can realize that the true essence circulates in the meridians all the time.

It is said to be a quiet practice, so how can you calm down when there is a little fat man? This means that the bamboo house is located in a special place, and idlers can't come up, otherwise I don't know what kind of chaos it will be.

Every time the little fat man came, Feng Yuanjiu avoided seeing him, not because he was afraid of him, but because he was afraid that he couldn't help but beat up the little fat man who disturbed his cleansing and cried, and ruined his cares.

After half a month of meditation like this, Feng Yuanjiu finally looked forward to the arrival of the steward of the Feng family. The steward said that the head of the family had an invitation, so Feng Yuanjiu dared not delay. Down Qifeng Mountain.

Qifeng City is built on the mountain, most of the people living in it are the descendants of the Feng family, those without spiritual roots live in the outer city, and those with spiritual roots live in the inner city. It occupies more than half of the inner city.

Although Feng Yuanjiu grew up in Feng's parents since he was a child, he spent almost all his time cultivating in the bamboo house, and he hadn't seen much in the city. After getting the memory and practice experience of his previous life, Yuanjiu, he naturally knew The disadvantages of building a car behind closed doors, although Taoism pays attention to being born into the world, it also needs to know how to enter the world in order to truly be born out of the world.

Therefore, when Feng Yuanjiu entered Qifeng City, he let go of his spiritual consciousness, hoping to experience more life and temper his state of mind.I became interested when I saw the old man blowing sugar, the woman making clay figurines, and the man carrying candied haws strings all over the street, so I took them very seriously.

The manager who came to invite Feng Yuanjiu this time is a man who looks to be in his 30s. He is on the road of strengthening his muscles and bones. He is tall and powerful in life, but he is very smooth. It can be seen that Feng Yuanjiu is very fond of those things. Interested, he also slowed down his pace and smiled: "This outer city is not too lively on weekdays. If Master Ninth likes it, you have to come in time for the New Year's Day, then it will be considered lively."

Feng Yuanjiu sideways dodged a little boy who was slipping through the crowd like a loach, and said with a smile: "It's just because it's interesting, so I took a few more glances."

The man in charge gave a hearty smile, and didn't try to persuade him deeply, he just said: "Since that's the case, please trouble the Ninth Young Master to hurry up, the master seems to be looking for you."

Feng Yuanjiu's heart moved when he heard the words, he thought he knew he had visited before and sent someone to look for him when he came back, but he didn't expect that there were other stories in it, so he gave the man in charge a low-grade spirit stone with a smile, and asked: "How does Second Uncle feel?"

The man in charge wiped his hand, and a piece of spirit stone disappeared in his sleeve pocket, but he didn't say anything about his master, he just said: "The fifth young master violated the master's order before leaving, and disturbed the ninth young master's peace several times, and was sealed by the master." Qi Hai punished me to copy scriptures in the ancestral hall."

This punishment is neither light nor heavy, it seems that my second uncle is very calm, but he doesn't know why he is looking for him.