After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

On weekdays, there is no one else on Kuzhu Mountain except the three masters and apprentices.

As the head of the sect, Jun Mobai's cultivation is about to break through and return to immortality.The number of times I see it on weekdays is very small.

The rooms of Fei Yuchen and Qingyuan are on the east and west sides respectively, far apart.

Qingyuan still has to eat, and Fei Yuchen just needs to practice cooking.

So early in the morning, Fei Yuchen brought the almond tofu frozen yesterday to the west for Qingyuan to try.

This day, Fei Yuchen arrived at the door of Qingyuan's bedroom as soon as his belly turned pale.

He freed his hand and knocked on the door, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear any movement inside.

According to Qingyuan's temperament, it is unlikely that this meeting will not be up.

So Fei Yuchen pulled a trick and opened the door.

Accompanied by the sound of "squeak" on the door, there was a doubtful voice behind him: "Senior brother?"

Fei Yuchen turned his head in embarrassment and greeted him: "Good morning, come and have breakfast."

As soon as the words fell, there was pain in my heart again.

Fortunately, it was not very strong, Fei Yuchen suppressed the pain, and silently said three times in his heart: "This is a cooking test, this is torture on the tip of the tongue, this is in line with human design."

I don't know if it is a psychological effect or it is really effective, but the pain really disappeared after three silent recitations.

Fei Yuchen passed the almond tofu forward: "The disciples of the inner sect are all bigu, and there is no canteen. This is the almond tofu I made myself. You can try it."

Qingyuan stretched out his hand to take the things, and retracted his fingertips carefully when they touched Fei Yuchen's skin.He lowered his head and smiled shyly, and said rather embarrassedly: "Brother, please. Actually, I can get some food. How can I let my brother do this kind of rough work."

After speaking, he walked into the room quickly and put the things on the table.Then he pulled a stool towards Fei Yuchen who was at the door and asked cautiously, "Brother, come in?"

Fei Yuchen wanted to see how the almond tofu tasted, so he walked into the house.

After sitting down, he said directly, "Don't worry about other things, you eat first, and I have to take the bowl back."

"Oh, good."

Qingyuan Yingwan took the spoon and ate it directly.

He eats in a gentle manner and takes his time.It wasn't strange to be stared at by Fei Yuchen, and he ate up all the meat and water in a while.

Fei Yuchen nodded, probably having a bottom line.

Then, before Qingyuan opened his mouth, he took out a book from his bosom, put it away and said, "This practice book is simpler than the one in your hand, and it is more suitable for you."

Qingyuan carefully held the book in his hands, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the starlight in his eyes.

"Thank you brother, I will definitely work hard and strive for an early bigu." He clenched his fists and said.

Fei Yuchen nodded, took the empty bowl and left.

After leaving the door, Fei Yuchen looked up at the maple tree at the door and thought: "After three months, it's time to go to that place. You need to have a good relationship with the male lead."

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Time flies, and three months passed quickly.

One morning, Fei Yuchen took a wooden bucket and a wooden spoon to water the immortals in Jun Mobai's yard, and heard the sound of someone running from afar.

There was no one else in the mountain, Fei Yuchen sighed and put down the wooden barrel.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I have formed a pill." Qingyuan, who barely stood still, grinned and said.

Fei Yuchen raised his hand and pressed Qingyuan's hair.In his heart was the uncontrollable jealousy left by the original body, but he smiled and boasted: "The talent of the younger brother is really high, I will protect the brother in the future."

Hearing this, Qingyuan grinned even wider.It looks like a little Shiba Inu wagging its tail.

The door behind him was opened from the inside, and Jun Mobai walked out from inside.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two apprentices.

The two turned around and stood up half-bowed respectively: "Master."

Jun Mobai nodded, his eyes shifted to Qingyuan's body, his upper and lower lips touched and he boasted: "Yes, it will take three months to form a pill."

Then he looked at Fei Yuchen, took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, and threw it over.

"It is used to clean up the remaining poison in your body."

Fei Yuchen took it with one hand, took out a pill from it, swallowed it and said to Jun Mobai, "Thank you, Master."

Jun Mobai nodded: "Since Qingyuan has formed an alchemy, you two are ready to prepare. I will take you to the arsenal in a few days."

The arsenal is on another hill. You can't use a sword when you go up the hill, you can only climb up one step at a time.

More than 6000 steps, the original body climbed once, and chose a middle-quality sword in the arsenal.

As for Qingyuan, as soon as he entered the arsenal, there were many high-level weapons that recognized him and let him choose.

This is another important reason for Yuan Chen's jealousy.

"It's just that it's clearly written in the book that Jun Mobai only took Qingyuan with him this time, and he took himself on the trip on the third day when he chose the weapon." Fei Yuchen sighed secretly, wondering if Jun Mobai could understand With this operation, he couldn't help frowning.

"What doesn't Yuchen understand?"

Jun Mobai's sudden utterance disturbed Fei Yuchen's thoughts. He collected his thoughts and smiled: "No, I'm just thinking about how to be lazy in three days."

Jun Mobai glanced at Fei Yuchen lightly, then waved his hand: "Go back and get ready, don't block my yard."

"Okay, Master." The two said in unison.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the sky turned white, Fei Yuchen threw the prepared things into the storage belt.

This belt was given to the original owner by Jun Mobai.A leather belt with three jewels set on it.Each jewelry has a size of three square meters inside, which can store a lot of things.

In his cultivation base, these savings bags are already considered excellent.

Finally, after washing his face with clean water, Fei Yuchen went out to Qingyuan.

I don't know if it's a certain time when the time for transmigrating to the book has come or the original body has been away for too long.

In the past few days, Fei Yuchen has done some things that are not in line with the human design, and the strange pain has no longer appeared.

Even looking at Qingyuan, the jealousy that was big and small gradually faded away.

This just fits Fei Yuchen's mind. He is now focused on hugging his thighs to survive, so if there is any problem, he always wants to go to the protagonist to get a good impression.

Qingyuan is currently meditating. He has a high talent, but his cultivation age is older than others, so he works harder than many people.

Every day I only sleep for two hours and then get up to meditate and practice.

The books that Fei Yuchen gave him before were only those before the alchemy. After the alchemy, there are many ways to cultivate immortality, and the corresponding cheats are different.

Before choosing the path you want to take, you can only meditate honestly, draw the breath into the body, compress the spiritual power in the body, and nourish the pill.

The quality of alchemy determines the length of this path of practice, so most people will deliberately stay for a longer period of time. After all, not everyone who forms alchemy is perfect.

There are good and bad pills, and the higher the talent, the better the quality of the pills produced.

As long as it is not the last pill, slowly nourishing it will always be better than when it was first formed.

It only took Qingyuan a year to choose the way, and after choosing the way, the spiritual power compressed in the body directly broke through the three realms of forming alchemy, and went straight to spiritual cultivation.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are only a handful of seniors who directly enter spiritual cultivation after choosing the Dao, and none of them are notoriously powerful.

Therefore, Qingyuan one year later is destined to be the sweet bun that everyone misses, but with Jun Mobai around, it is limited to miss.

After thinking that these people also arrived at the door, Fei Yuchen raised his hand and knocked.

"Here we come." Along with these words, there was the sound of Xixi Suosuo getting up to pick up something.

After Qingyuan took the good things and opened the door, the two went to Jun Mobai's yard together.

Jun Mobai didn't know when he got up, so he sat in the yard drinking tea.

Seeing that the two of them poured two cups of tea casually, they turned their hands into palms and pushed the tea in front of the two of them.

After drinking tea, the three got up and went straight to the arsenal.

In addition to the difficulty of climbing the stairs in the arsenal, the most difficult thing is that the mountain can feel the thoughts in your heart during the mountain climbing process.

Anyone with an impure mind will be hurt by the Qi exposed by the mountain.

Once you're on the mountain, open the arsenal.The weapons inside will choose their own master.

Which one can be taken away depends entirely on luck.

The process of climbing the mountain was quite smooth. As practitioners, this step is not difficult for them.

The difficulty comes from the observation of the mountain, and the author of the pit comparison did not describe the state of the original body when climbing the mountain.Therefore, when Fei Yuchen climbed the mountain, he was somewhat uneasy.

When he stepped on the first step, Fei Yuchen obviously felt that he was watched from the inside out.

At the second step, the body suddenly relaxed a lot, and the stale air in the body became less and less as it went up.It's like being purified.

At the entrance of the armory on the top of the mountain, Jun Mobai took out a key from his sleeve and waved his hand.The key flew to the lock.

With only a "click", the door opened a little, and then slowly opened to both sides.

The three of them went straight to the armory.

The arsenal is divided into three tiers.

The first layer is all ordinary weapons, the second layer is of upper-middle quality, and the third layer is all top-grade weapons.

Most people choose weapons on the second floor, and very few can go to the third floor.

Jun Mobai didn't even look at the weapons on the first and second floors, and walked directly to the third floor.

Qingyuan didn't know the doorway inside, so he walked up and followed.

Fei Yuchen, with his hands behind his back, was ready to wait for the two of them to go upstairs and take a good look at the weapons on the second floor.

"What are you doing in a daze? Follow up."

Fei Yuchen looked up and glanced around, sure that Jun Mobai said this to himself, raised his hand to compare himself, and said falteringly: "Master, I picked up the weapon."

Jun Mobai stared at Fei Yuchen without saying a word, Fei Yuchen squeezed the palm of his hand and followed helplessly.

"Anyway, there are restrictions on the third floor, so I can't go up. Is Jun Mobai stupid?" Fei Yuchen slandered in his heart while lifting his feet.

Unexpectedly, even when he went upstairs, there was no so-called barrier to isolate Fei Yuchen.

Fei Yuchen was stunned in his heart, although the original book did not describe how the original body held the weapon.But he described it in his heart when he competed with others in Qingyuan.

The original words are like this, "When he saw the basalt sword in Qingyuan's hand, he was extremely jealous. Thinking back to when he went up to the third floor, he was blocked by a barrier. Why did Mu Qingyuan go up to the third floor, and why did he get this magic weapon?" The approval of the sharp weapon. He is dissatisfied, he is jealous, and he is mad with jealousy."

While thinking about it, someone flicked his head.When Fei Yuchen came back to his senses, he saw Jun Mobai staring at him and said, "Why have you been in a daze recently?"

"Maybe the side effects of the previous poisoning have not disappeared." Fei Yuchen lied without changing his expression.

Hearing the words, a strange light flashed in Jun Mobai's eyes, but Fei Yuchen didn't see it.