Master from the Lunatic Asylum [Transmigration Book]

"I don't have a sword." Shi Gu said slowly, and at the same time swallowed the second half of the sentence silently.

Can't control the sword either.

A disciple behind him couldn't help laughing.

Qing Yuan was also very surprised, he knew that casual cultivators were poor, but he didn't expect to be so poor that they didn't even have a sword.

"It's too poor."

"No."

Someone whispered.

"Shut up!" Qing Yuan scolded, "Master taught you benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and integrity, is it to teach you to gossip behind your back?!"

The crowd immediately fell silent.

"Junior brothers are young and ignorant, please forgive me." Qing Yuan bowed.

Before Shi Gu had time to speak, Yu Zhan's ridicule started first: "It's just a bunch of bad faces and a bad face, forgive me? Why are you pretending?"

Qing Yuan's expression changed: "Junior Brother Yu, what do you mean by that?"

"Master, what kind of younger brother? Who is your younger brother? How dare you call me younger brother if you can beat me?"

"Yu Zhan!"

"how?"

One of the two voices was louder than the other, so they were caught in the middle, almost deafening their ears.

Lun Tongue Qingyuan was obviously not Yu Zhan's opponent, he was defeated within a few rounds, his face was cold and blue.

"Elder Shi, don't you care about your disciple?"

Shi Gu looked at him very honestly: "I can't beat it."

Yu Zhan immediately raised a triumphant eyebrow.

It was obviously unrealistic to conjure up a saber on the spot, so everyone discussed and decided that Yu Zhan would take Shi Gu to guard the sword together.

"It seems that I have never seen you choking with others before?" Shi Gu couldn't help asking after putting on the sword.

"That's because there are usually elders and disciples with higher cultivation levels than me."

Yu Zhan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and said lightly: "But it's different now, these people are not my opponents, I can scold them as much as I want, why not?"

Shi Gu was taken aback: "Is it still possible?"

Yu Zhan turned his head to look at him.

"……doing what?"

Yu Zhan snorted: "Little white sheep."

After speaking, he suddenly asked again: "Have you ever wielded a sword before?"

Shi Gu honestly admitted: "No."

"En." Yu Zhan agreed indifferently, and did not make any comments on him as a golden core but never Yujian, "Stand up, take off!"

After the words fell, Yu Zhan and Shi Gu flew up.

This is Shigu's first time going to the sky other than flying, but he is not afraid, he just finds it novel.

Of course, it might also be because Yu Zhan was flying steadily.

Don't look at Yu Zhan, who is always relentless, unexpectedly careful, his attention always falls on Shi Gu intentionally or unintentionally, and he immediately adjusts the angle when he sees that he is unstable, so the whole flight down, Sometimes the one who has not flown is much more beautiful than the ones that have flown.

Not really a bad guy.

Shigu evaluates in his heart.

Many of the disciples traveling together this time had just stepped into the threshold of foundation establishment, and they were flying unsteadily. Qingyuan taught them the precautions for controlling the sword.

Shi Gu looked ahead, but his ears listened very carefully.

It seems that it is not difficult.

After flying for about an hour, Xuanjiang Valley arrived.

Due to the scarcity of ferocious beasts and abundant aura, Xuanjiang Valley has always been the best training ground for disciples of all sects and sects below foundation establishment. The continuous mountain peaks are accompanied by slender rivers, which are boundless at a glance.

The disciples have been practicing on the mountain all year round, and it is rare to come out. It can be seen that they are a little excited, and they start to look around as soon as they arrive at the place. Some people are worried about the next task, but they are quickly appeased.

"Don't worry, the only ones who can come to Xuanjiang Valley to practice are outer sect disciples, how strong can they be? If you want me to say that we are just going through the motions, if we really do it, Senior Brother Qingyuan can single out a group of them !"

After speaking, the disciples all laughed, and the atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful. Those who didn't know thought they were just going down the mountain this time for fun.

Qingyuan also smiled, but the smile was a bit forced. Before departure this morning, Shisanfeng rescued a surviving disciple, but received a bad news: the other party actually came with several foundation-building disciples.

This was really beyond Qingyuan's expectation.

Xuanjiang Valley is not a place of great beauty, and it is also very far away from Qinghe Sect. Just because there is a medicinal material that is unique to this place, there is an endless stream of experienced talents. Send a few foundation-building disciples from thousands of miles here to practice?

Somewhat overqualified.

I don't know how strong those Qinghe Sect disciples are.

Qingyuan thought about it, but he wasn't too worried. They had eight inner disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage this time, plus Yu Zhan, who was at the peak of the Golden Core Stage and whose combat power was comparable to that of the Golden Core Stage. No matter how you look at it, It's all a crushing move.

"Brother Qingyuan, are you leaving?"

A disciple suddenly interrupted Qing Yuan's thoughts, he quickly recovered, waved his hand, and called everyone to set off together.

Naturally, everyone would not be so stupid as to search for a few disciples of the Qinghe Sect in this huge valley, but went to the nearest town to Xuanjiang Valley to guard.

"Are you sure they're here?" It was Qing Yuan who spoke, and the one who was being questioned was the only outer disciple in the team, his clothes were disheveled and his eyes were black and blue, and he looked sluggish.

Shigu has some impressions of this person. On the day he accepted Yu Zhan as his apprentice, this person also watched the excitement outside, but in his memory, he was obviously in his 20s, but now he is as depressed as a down-and-out middle-aged man. people.

According to Qingyuan, this person is a surviving disciple who went to gather medicine the day before yesterday, fell into a coma after reporting the letter yesterday, and only woke up this morning.

"There's nothing wrong with that. I put a tracking talisman on one of their disciples. They must not have left Xuanjiang Valley yet."

The outer disciple's face was tinged with pain: "Senior Brother Qingyuan, Elder Shi, you... can you really avenge the brothers?"

His eyes were pleading, and his expression was sad.

"Originally, I was going to die too, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Wang...Senior Brother Wang protecting me..." He didn't say any more, but the tears kept flowing out like a flood that broke the embankment.

"That's natural, you can rest assured." Qing Yuan patted his disciple's shoulder reassuringly, and then turned his gaze to Shi Gu.

Although Shi Gu felt that revenge depends on the situation, whether it can be done or not, he nodded in cooperation and looked at the face of the outer disciple with some novelty.

The man's eyes were watering.

He has actually seen people cry, even a lot, but most of those people's tears are because of fear, so it is rare to shed tears because of others.

"Find a place to settle down first." Seeing that the outer disciple was about to cry again, Yu Zhan immediately opened his mouth and interrupted his crying.

This small town outside Xuanjiang Valley is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has everything you need to eat, drink, and live.

The few people found an inn to stop at random, had a quick meal, and then started their respective busy lives.

Among them, Qingyuan was responsible for leading several disciples to search for news in the town, the surviving outer disciple was accompanied by two senior brothers to search for traces of the tracking talisman, and two other relatively high-level disciples were responsible for going to the Xuanjiang Valley. scout.

"Although Xuanjiang Valley is relatively safe compared to other training places, it must not be taken lightly. Especially remember, don't go a hundred miles south of Xuanjiang Valley."

Qingyuan told the two disciples: "There is a swamp covered with miasma. After passing through, it will no longer belong to the Xuanjiang Valley, but the Xuanyin Valley."

This statement is rather strange, Shi Gu eats with his mouth and listens with his ears.

"Although there is only one word difference between Xuanjiang Valley and Xuanyin Valley, the degree of danger is very different. Xuanjiang Valley can be accessed by refining Qi, but Xuanyin Valley is not above Jindan, so you must not take risks."

The two nodded cautiously.

The few people quickly finished assigning tasks and were busy with each other, but the master and apprentice of Sixteen Peaks were embarrassed because they had no tasks.

Shi Gu couldn't help but glance at Yu Zhan, but seeing Yu Zhan sneered, he went straight back to his room to rest.

Suddenly there was only Shi Gu left on the huge dining table.

He thought for a while and went out.

The bustling streets are extraordinarily lively, with the sound of yelling and selling, along with the teahouses, restaurants, and shops along the roadside, forming a different kind of scenery.

In my impression, Shi Gu seldom had the opportunity to hang out alone like this. Although he was a stranger, he unexpectedly liked it very much. He walked slowly on the street, looking back and forth at the various stalls.

After a short stroll, he regretted not bringing the boy with him.

The boy has money, but he has no money.

Looking at the candied haws on the side of the road, he struggled between calling Yu Zhan for help.

Due to the proximity to the Xuanjiang Valley, there are quite a few monks coming and going in the town. For the monks, there are basically not many poor ones, and they have always been generous in their actions. Once they come and go, the town becomes richer, and once people are rich, they are often willing to show themselves. kindness.

When Yue Mo looked at it, he stared at Poor anxiously, and the old man selling candied haws gave him one.

Shi Gu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head in embarrassment, and said, "I don't have any money..."

Strange to say, he was a bit uncomfortable when he was humiliated and discussed by the elders and disciples like that, but now it was just a candied haws, but he felt extremely embarrassed.

If Qing Yuan and the others were here, they would be surprised for a long time.

You must know that Shi Gu was among their group of disciples in private, but he had a title called "Second Leather Face".

"It's okay, I gave it to you." The old man looked at Shi Gu's clothes, and said with a smile, "This young master had a conflict with his family and ran out without any money?"

Shi Gu stretched out his hand for a moment.

"Young man, listen to the little old man's advice, this family, how can there be any overnight feud, and it may not be that they are looking for you everywhere right now."

The old man is a talkative person, and when he saw the old man, he was friendly, so he couldn't help but persuade him a few more words: "Go home quickly after eating this, don't make the old man worry too much, when the little old man was young..."

"No." Shi Gu interrupted him suddenly.

His usual speaking speed is always slow, like a snail that can't crawl, but now it suddenly speeds up, if you listen carefully, it's even a little stiff.

"No family."

After speaking, he left without taking the candied haws.