I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

Fu Yunshu trotted all the way, "Master! Master!"

Nie Yu didn't stop, her pace became faster and faster, until she reached the gate of Lengxiao Palace.

Fu Yunshu shouted: "Master, listen to my explanation."

The door of the main hall was closed with a "bang". Fu Yunshu wanted to go forward again, but found that there was a red enchantment in front of him.

The level of the enchantment is very high, let alone a low-level disciple, even a high-level disciple can't get in.

Arranging this kind of enchantment will consume spiritual power extremely.Nie Yu finally regained his spiritual power, relying on absorbing the spiritual energy of the Qiushui Lingzhu in his body every time, is it so extravagant and wasted?

Fu Yunshu felt very sorry for Nie Yu's spiritual power. It was recovered with great difficulty, so how could it be used indiscriminately?

Fu Yunshu touched his nose, thinking, he could understand that Nie Yu was angry, but why was he so angry?

At night, the wind blows.

Fu Yunshu was tired all day, tired and weary, he stood outside for an entire hour, the cold wind turned his nose red.

Nie Yu opened the door of the palace, and the cold wind rushed towards his face. His spiritual sense found that Fu Yunshu was shivering from the cold, but he still persisted. Nie Yu said in a deep voice, "What are you doing standing here?"

Fu Yunshu blew into his palms, and rubbed his hands together to keep warm, "Master, listen to my explanation, I was fined today, and I didn't eat tonight, and they came to bring me dinner."

"Sent it to the wooden cabinet?"

"Master doesn't seem to like that I have been in close contact with them. It's getting late, so I let them hide in, so as not to misunderstand Master."

Nie Yu raised an eyebrow: "What did I misunderstand?"

Fu Yunshu: "I misunderstood that I didn't listen to you."

"Have you heard?" Nie Yu turned his face away.

"Listen in the future." Fu Yunshu took a step forward and promised: "I will definitely listen in the future."

"Hmph!" Nie Yu flicked his sleeves: "From now on, you are not allowed to return late, and you are not allowed to leave others in the room at night."

This requirement is a bit overbearing. Whether it is the house rules or something, there is no clear regulation on late return.

Nie Yu, who made the request, didn't notice anything unusual. Fu Yunshu, who was asked, did something wrong, so naturally he didn't dare to refute.

In less than a cup of tea time, Elder Chang Lin arrived angrily.

Bi Lan and Mu Xichen in the room exchanged glances, their faces ashen.

Bi Lan was fine, but he was scolded severely, and Mu Xichen really violated the rules of the house.

In the same night, Mu Xichen was sent to the Precept Hall by Elder Chang Lin, and received a full [-] slaps.

On the surface, Mu Xichen had such a good demeanor that even the people in the precept hall were surprised. For the first time, a disciple carried [-] boards. Not only did he not make a sound during the process, he still left calmly after the beating.

It should be painful, how did he do it?

Back at the Great Elder's Ming Chuan Peak, Mu Xichen was reprimanded by the Great Elder again, and forced to ask him how to break the restriction of Leng Xiaofeng.

Mu Xichen had already thought of a countermeasure, and lied that he had a high-level formation-breaking talisman on his body, which he bought with spirit stones before entering the gate.

Leng Xiaofeng belongs to Liuxian Sect, so the barrier is not so strong. In addition, Nie Yu's cultivation has dropped sharply, so the barrier has not been strengthened.

It made sense for Mu Xichen to take advantage of his loopholes.

When he returned to his residence, it was almost dawn in the sky.

After all this tossing, Mu Xichen became angry no matter how good-tempered he was.

Nie Yu was just indifferent before, with a superior face, why is he making trouble for no reason now?

Mu Xichen took out the Gu Yuna ring that was still in his hand. This ring belonged to Nie Yu. How did Fu Yunshu get it?

It seems that Nie Yu cares about Fu Yunshu very much. What is their relationship?

There was a red rope around Mu Xichen's neck, and he pulled out the other end of the red rope, on which was tied a dark green ring, darker than Nie Yu's.

He rubbed the ring repeatedly with the ball of his thumb. This ring was given by his master when he was a beginner.

Three brothers, one for each.

Although the three of them finally broke with their master and left Rising Sun Peak, Mu Xichen knew that none of them would throw away what the master gave them.

Hate is hate, kindness is kindness.

Mu Xichen is an outlier, he is not recognized by anyone, he lives in the world, and he was originally a person who was shouted and beaten by everyone and spurned by everyone.

If there is no master to take him in, let alone practice, he would have died at a young age.

Mu Xichen put the dark green ring back on his chest, weighed Nie Yu's ring in his hands, and murmured: "The glass mirror must be here, it seems that I have to find a way to go down the mountain and restore my cultivation, so that I can crack it." Accept the ring."

A monk's acceptance rings are all recognized by the master. If other monks want to keep it for themselves, first of all, their spiritual consciousness and spiritual power should be much stronger than that person's.

Moreover, if you do this kind of thing, your spiritual consciousness will be greatly impacted, and you will not be able to recover for a long time.

Of course, except for the death of the owner of the ring.

Mu Xichen gritted his teeth, "Hiss!" The pain was extremely painful.

He cursed secretly: "Nie Yu, you are not human! Just wait for me!"

Mu Xichen could only lie on his stomach and squint for a while, his back hurt badly, and he had to go to morning class soon.

Fu Yunshu arrived at Qin Xuetang early, surrounded by a bunch of people, noisy.

Bi Lan was surrounded in the middle.

The leader is Ming Chuanfeng Zhou Xiao and the Zhao family brothers. One of the Zhao family disciples, Zhao Ming, grabbed Bi Lan by the collar and lifted him up: "Boy, if you are sensible, hand over the three spirit fire talismans, otherwise don't blame me! You're welcome!"

Dongfang Yi looked excited: "If you have something to say, let it go, you have no evidence at all, don't accuse good people!"

"Good guy? He's just a poor man, brother, he must have stolen it!" Zhao Kuan pointed at Bi Lan and shouted.

Bi Lan, who was being pulled by the collar, looked as calm as an ancient well: "It's not me."

Zhao Ming: "You kid, do you still dare to speak hard? If it's not you, who else could be? You were late the day before yesterday, and Elder Chang Lin punished you for cleaning the school for a week. I still have my spirit fire talisman this morning. Gone. You are a poor man, who else can touch other people's things but you?"

"Brother is right, not only our brother's spirit fire talisman was stolen, but also senior brother Zhou Xiao's mid-level spirit fire talisman. Hmph, unless you steal a talisman of that level, you will never have it in your life."

Induced by their remarks, the disciples around him also began to doubt Bi Lan.

"I think he did it too. He is very poor. It's a fact. He grows his own vegetables and often does some work of picking spirit grass."

"I also know that he lacks spirit stones. Once I saw him go to the Artifact Refining Pavilion to make some low-level sword embryos for others."

"You shouldn't be poor, right? It's too shameless. If you are so poor, why do you cultivate immortality? You can grow vegetables at home. Isn't it ashamed to throw it away?"

Dongfang Yi turned around and yelled at several disciples: "Shut up, what does it have to do with you, you don't know anything, stop meddling!"

Fu Yunshu pushed aside the crowd who accused Bi Lan, and said to Zhao Ming, "Let him go."

Zhao Ming: "Fu Yunshu? Get out of here. I'll teach him a lesson later. It's bloody. Be careful to pee your pants in fear!"

Zhou Xiao: "Brother Fu, this matter is none of your business, so leave it alone."

Fu Yunshu said in a deep voice: "What if I want to take care of it? I'll give you three numbers. If you don't let Bi Lan go, you will be at your own risk. One, two,..."

"Don't talk about three numbers, I'll give you [-] numbers, just rely on you, I have one finger..." Zhao Ming's words stopped abruptly, and his wrist was cut open by a force sharper than a knife blade.

His wrist was bleeding profusely, and the pain was unbearable: "Um..." Zhao Ming bowed his waist, supported his injured left hand with his right hand, and glared at Fu Yunshu: "You..."

At that moment, Fu Yunshu's aura was too terrifying, his movements were so fast, and his eyes were so sharp that Zhao Ming was startled.