The vicious master always loves to die

On the days when there is no need to take turns to serve the master, one should stay in the cave and concentrate on cultivating. Ji Moze stayed in his mansion, intending to wash his body with aura to widen his meridians and accommodate more aura.

After all, the spiritual veins here on Pianfeng are a bit weak, and the spiritual energy is not even as abundant as in the back mountain.If he had spirit stones, he could set up a spirit gathering array to speed up the flow of spirit energy, but he was so poor that he couldn't even get a single low-grade spirit stone.

Just as Ji Moze closed his eyes and concentrated himself into meditation, a sound-transmitting paper crane pierced through the barrier and flew straight in front of him.

"Junior Brother Ji, Master asked you to go fishing in the back mountain."

Hearing these words, Ji Moze's closed eyes suddenly opened, fishing?What kind of fish are you catching?What is this going to do? ?

Yes, catch fish.

In the days when he was supposed to devote himself to cultivation, he was sent to the back mountain by his good master to catch fish with a net.

This week, Lu Xingyao was on duty. When he brought the jade basin in, the master suddenly asked the younger brother to go fishing in the spiritual spring in the back mountain.

"Master, my junior is weak and I'm just getting started, why don't I go." Lu Xingyao is the most considerate, he doesn't disobey his master, but also thinks of his junior, he can be said to be a good senior of his generation.

Looking at the considerate senior apprentice, Yan Xici's eyes are full of love and pity, where can I find such a good senior apprentice!But what has to be done has to be done.

"Xingyao, your cultivation level hasn't improved for a long time." Yan Xici said lightly, "I originally wanted to recommend you to lead the team in the small secret realm trial next year."

"Master?" Lu Xingyao panicked. Is Master blaming him for his slack recently?Secret Realm Experience is a bi-annual activity of the Zongmen, usually led by a disciple with a high level of cultivation, and takes fellow sects to practice in a small secret realm of the Zongmen.What Master meant just now was that he wanted him to be the team leader, but now Master thinks that he has been too loose recently, so he is not going to recommend him?

"Master, this disciple knows his mistake, and this disciple must practice hard and live up to Master's entrustment!" Lu Xingyao hurriedly promised that he was sweating in anxiety, he didn't want Master to show a disappointed expression.

"Good boy." Yan Xici's satisfaction with this well-behaved apprentice almost exceeded the standard, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, touched the bun on the apprentice's neatly combed head, and rubbed it.

"Master..." The boy's eyes were shining, wet like a puppy.

The obedient disciple was fooled into seclusion by him, and the second disciples were also concentrating on cultivating in their own caves, leaving only the focus of attention, who was sent by him to fish in the spiritual spring in the back mountain.

When I think about the lonely and helpless young child, who is alone by the spring and weeps silently, I feel abused when I think about it.

So Yan Xici planned to watch in person.

Feijian came to the back mountain in an instant, Yan Xici made himself invisible, and stood on the top of the mountain not far from Lingquan, relying on Ji Moze to see him, he looked very recklessly.

The huge spiritual spring has rippling blue waves, and the water quality is crystal clear. Fishes of all sizes are often seen swimming in the water.The water and mist filled the area, making this area a little more dreamy and immortal. Ji Moze stood where he was, with the mountain wind blowing, and he rolled up his robes. The small figure was alone, looking a little bleak.

He's only eight years old... At the age of four, his family experienced great changes, and his loyal servant took him to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and he wandered for several years.The Ji family was originally a family of cultivators, and all of them enshrined Nascent Soul cultivators, and there was even an old ancestor who cultivated to the Supreme Transformation God and protected the family all the time.But for some reason, it was said that the Ji family possessed an ancient fairy artifact, which immediately attracted the attention of all parties, especially Moxiu.

During the seven days and seven nights of the war, the ancestor of Huashen died of exhaustion, and the Nascent Soul monks suffered heavy casualties, let alone other monks who were not as good as Golden Core.The young and naive child was sent out by the formation, while the others were all killed, and even their souls were wiped out.

When reading the novel, it was just a few sentences, but now, it is a person's real life, and he is even a child.

It's still a... child... hey.

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Ji Moze stood motionless, his whole body stiff.From the very beginning, he noticed that there was a person standing not far away, and he was scanning him over and over again with his divine sense, which made him numb all over.

Except for that person, he couldn't think of anyone else who would be so unscrupulous, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only pretend to be dazed and stand there.If he fights back with his spiritual sense, the opponent will definitely notice, and he is only in the Qi refining stage now, so he has no chance of winning.

Thinking of the other party's methods of torturing him...fishing?

So Ji Moze froze, holding the net in his hand, and standing where he was.

If it was the original him, not to mention fishing, the entire spiritual spring could be drained with one spell, and any fish could be caught.But now, there is more than enough heart but not enough strength.

He cast the net into the water, waited for the fish to take the bait, and faced the surveillance very well.

The clouds are light and the wind is clear.The water is clear and there are no fish.

After casting the net for a long time, there was no movement, but Ji Moze felt his legs a little sore.

Although Yan Xici is invisible, he still maintains the image of a tall man, standing on a high place with a very immortal posture. 5 minutes, 10 minutes, two 10 minutes, one hour...

The picture seems to be still, nothing happened.

Yan Xici felt a little regretful, he should have brought that beauty couch, spread it out and lie down and watch slowly, now he is a little tired, and he will soon be unable to maintain the posture of a fairy.

Forget it, no one saw it, so beat yourself up.Yan Xici took out a piece of fluffy leather from the Naboo bag and spread it on the ground, then sat down with a shake of his sleeve robe.After a while, I changed from sitting to lying down, very lazy.And then, fell asleep.

Ji Moze still stood there silently, looking at the aura corner from the corner of his eyes, extremely vigilant.

Then, he saw that on the bare stone, there was an extra piece of animal skin that had the breath of a high-level beast.

Ji Moze:? ? ?

What the hell is that man doing?Ji Moze was puzzled, but he didn't dare to look back, he became even more stiff.

'Wow--'

The net soaked in the spring moved, and a fish was hooked!

Ji Moze subconsciously grabbed the big net at hand, trying to catch the fish.But he miscalculated his current small body and strength, and his whole body was pulled by a distance, fell into the water with a 'plop', and was pulled a distance by a huge force.

Lingquan is clear to the bottom, but it does not mean that the spring water is shallow.In fact, the Lingquan water is several meters deep, and with Ji Moze's current height, he is three times as tall, and even a hair of his hair won't float out.

The spring water poured into his mouth and nose in an instant, suffocating him, and his robe absorbed enough water, like heavy tiles, speeding up to pull him into the bottom of the water.

In a trance, all the past flashed in my mind one by one like a revolving lantern, and the memories of thousands of years came to my heart.What Ji Moze thought at the last moment of consciousness was that if he had a chance to live again, he must die with Yan Xize...

Yan Xici was a little dazed when he heard a sound that made the hand resting his head slip, and his head almost fell on the stone beside him.

Well, awake.

Huh?Where did Ji Moze go?Already caught fish?

Yan Xici looked around, the water surface was calm, occasionally a few small bubbles appeared, and there was no one there, except for a bucket.

What?He actually finished the task while he was dozing off?How can he scold him!

Yan Xici jumped down lightly and stood where Ji Moze was standing before, the bucket next to him was empty.

'Puff-puff-puff-'

On the surface of the water, another string of small bubbles floated up and burst.

Looking along the position where the water bubble disappeared, Yan Xici saw a scene that almost killed him on the spot.tortoise

Ji Moze sank to the bottom of the water without making a sound.

Ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !