The vicious master always loves to die

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, do you agree?"

Headmaster Feng's shout brought back Yan Xici's thoughts, and then he turned his head to look at Feng Changrong, and replied with a calm but confused expression, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, junior brother, you are ignoring me again." Fengzhang scolded at the door, but his expression didn't mind. After expressing his dissatisfaction, he continued: "It's about the experience of going down the mountain next month... I remember that your disciple is already Is it in the middle stage of foundation establishment? I didn't expect to advance in a short period of time, and I must be able to condense the golden core in a few years."

Yan Xici nodded, he and You were honored for the great apprentice's excellence, and he smiled a little more when he heard Master Feng's praise.

"Xingyao is very good. This time, when he leaves the customs, his breath is harmonious, and he will be able to reach the late stage of foundation establishment in the future." When the disciple's golden core is completed, he can be a hands-off shopkeeper and leave everything to the disciple. son.Thinking of a happy life in the future, Yan Xici couldn't help squinting his eyes happily.

"Previously when the sect recruited new students, the stewards all respected him very much. It just so happens that next month is the day when the disciples of the sect will go down the mountain to practice. Yuan and Qing are in the late stage of foundation establishment, and Xingyao and Xingyao can lead the disciples to practice together."

"Going down the mountain to experience..." Yan Xici thought for a while. The original plot focuses on the experience that Ji Moze participated in after establishing his foundation. As the protagonist, he will naturally attract all kinds of accidents and dangers. , but there is no danger, it is very smooth.The eldest apprentice has never left since he entered the sect, and it would be good to go down the mountain to experience some experience, so after weighing the pros and cons, Yan Xici nodded in agreement.

After contacting the relationship between the senior disciples and setting the itinerary for the low-level disciples to go out for training next month, Yan Xici planned to leave and go back to the cave. .

"Brother..." Just as he was about to leave, Ye Yixuan tugged at his sleeves, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but after he squeezed out two words, he just pursed his lips, looking as if he couldn't say anything .

It was this unspeakable look again, which made Yan Xici unable to describe it in words: ...

"What's the matter?"

Ye Yixuan held back for a while, then finally shook her head and let go: "Senior brother, you..."

"Okay, Junior Brother Ye, your realm is not stable just after leaving the customs. I helped you refine a bottle of pills that can strengthen the spirit and condense the essence. You can try it." Headmaster Feng smiled and took out a bottle of medicine from the mustard seed and poured it out. A black pill was stuffed into Ye Yixuan's mouth involuntarily.Probably because of the bitter nature of the pill, Ye Yixuan who was caught off guard by taking a mouthful of the pill suddenly turned blue, and his handsome facial features were twisted into a ball, and it took a long time to relax.

"Hey, Junior Brother Yan, don't leave, you have your share." Seeing that Yan Xici was about to leave, Sect Leader Feng hurriedly kept him, and then took out several jade bottles and handed them over as usual.

"Thank you." Yan Xici took it and put it in the mustard.Ye Yixuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out his hand to dig into his mustard for a long time, and found that as a poor swordsman, he really couldn't be as generous as the rich master brother, and his expression suddenly became more depressed.

"Brother, I... I will kill more monsters to sell spirit stones next time, and then find a master craftsman to reforge that 'lightning rod' for you." Ye Yixuan spoke very seriously.

It's not necessary... Yan Xici was speechless. In fact, I want spirit stones more than those fairy treasures, but how could he say that, his image has collapsed.

"No... If you practice next time, just bring some fairy fruit and spiritual plants... My apprentices are growing their bodies, so let them supplement some nutrition." By the name of the apprentice, he spoke confidently .

"Junior Brother, if what you said is what you said, there are a lot more after the foreign affairs transaction with Medicine Sect last time, if you want, go to Wang Guanshi to get some."

"..." Yan Xi was silent, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth expressionlessly: "No spirit stone." The monthly salary is issued, so that I can have more spiritual stone bags.

"Ah..." Master Feng's smiling face froze. As Danxiu, he can be said to be very rich, but he can also be said to be very poor.The pills refined by alchemy, if they are top-grade, can sell hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones for a bottle; The sky-high price of selling tens of millions of spirit stones.Therefore, the more master-level alchemists are, the more popular they are with monks. Although Feng Changrong is a half-way monk, he is extremely talented. Heaven-level pills are just commonplace for him, and Lingbao-level pills have also had a lot of success.

But he seldom helps others in alchemy. His biggest hobby is to refine various pills for his two juniors—especially Yan Xici, and Ye Yixuan is also blessed by the way.To make alchemy by yourself, you need to spend a lot of spiritual stones in exchange for various fairy grasses and spiritual plants, and those rare materials cost a lot of money, and can easily empty out the savings of Master Feng.During this retreat, he took advantage of the opportunity to refine a lot of elixir, spending most of his wealth, and the rest was replaced by the fresh fruit tea on the coffee table today, which can be said to be exhausted.

As for Ye Yixuan, the only hobby in his life is the sword.In order to forge the natal sword, it is common practice to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy rare ores. In order to grab the Wujin Frost Iron, they even borrowed tens of thousands of spiritual stones on credit, but they have not been able to pay back.Not only do they have no money, they are even heavily in debt.

The three brothers and sisters stared at each other for a long time before Ye Yixuan broke the silence: "Then...then when I practice, earn more spirit stones, and then go to the Medicine Sect to exchange for more."

"Thank you." Yan Xici said without hope. He didn't expect that among the three present, he was the richest.

When he returned to Tianwu Peak, what greeted him was not the well-behaved smiling face of the big disciple, but the Jielei gathered above the side peak.

The momentum of the tribulation and thunder that built the foundation and crossed the tribulation was not as great as Ye Yixuan, and the range of the thunder cloud was also very small.Compared with the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe in the later period, it can be said to be extremely easy.

But it was Ji Moze who crossed the catastrophe!How could it be so easy!Every time he experienced tribulation thunder, he was stronger and more powerful than ordinary monks, and it always seemed like the power of heaven wishing to kill him.The robbing thunder of the Mahayana in the later period was even more devastating. If it weren't for the huge pile of immortal artifacts in Ji Moze's widow to share some of the damage for him, he would have been wiped out long ago, not even a trace of spirit remained.

However, it was just foundation building, and the original book didn't say that Ji Moze had an accident, so it was just... a bit embarrassing.

Yan Xici hooked the corners of his mouth, and decided to watch a lively scene. Remember... Ji Moze would be scorched black by the thunderbolt, his clothes would be shredded into pieces, and then he would be pointed at by the ordinary disciples who were watching, making jokes endlessly.It was originally a blessing for the establishment of the foundation, but it was ridiculed and so on.

How could he not take part in such a good thing of beating the hero and drawing hatred?

Nine Tribulation Thunder, ready to go.The other people who were close to him were afraid of affecting them, so they lifted the cave's restriction. At this time, they shrank obediently behind Lu Xingyao, watching the younger brother who was the latest to get started and the fastest to build a foundation, crossing the catastrophe.

"Why did you suddenly establish the foundation?" Xi Zhishuo muttered to himself beside him, his face full of depression and unwillingness.Master hasn't forgiven him for what happened last time. Although the wound on his buttocks has already healed, the wounds on his heart are full of gullies.

Because of being fined and grounded for half a year, the former chubby man has lost several rounds of weight after a few months of rough food and drink, and now he is a mellow figure with a relatively large standard.

"That kid must be taking advantage of us being punished to make Master happy. Master is partial to him, otherwise how could he build the foundation so quickly." Speaking of which, he was Master's second apprentice after all, but in the end he was killed by the newest Junior Brother Give it a head start.Maybe the master will scold him again when he sees him later, and he hasn't seen his senior brother, third junior brother and junior junior sister for a long time, as for Ji Moze... Who is he?

'boom--'

A thunderbolt fell, and Xi Zhi shrank back reflexively. After all, the shadow cast on him last time was too great, and he hadn't had time to relieve it.

Lu Xingyao formed a defensive magic circle, and with his current cultivation, it was easy to deal with these.Protecting the younger brothers and sisters behind him, he quietly stood not far from the disciples to protect the younger brothers.

Yu Bai's eyes are full of envy, but since he was reborn, he has less inferiority complex in his eyes, more self-confidence, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.During the time when he was grounded, he had faintly touched the threshold of the seventh step, and believed that he would be able to advance to the next step soon.Maybe within two years, he can also successfully build a foundation, and this is something he only dared to hope for in the past.

"Brother, we are standing so close, what if we are struck by lightning?" Qiu Luoli wanted to see but was afraid of being struck by lightning, she stuck tightly behind Lu Xingyao, only showing the two small buns on her head , exploring and shrinking.

"It's okay, I've set up an enchantment." Lu Xingyao comforted the juniors and sisters, "You all have to build the foundation sooner or later, so it's better to gain experience now."

As soon as Qiu Yutong poked her head, the master in black clothes floated over, and she shrank her head back in a conditioned reflex, as if the master would not see her this way.

"Xingyao has seen the master." The eldest apprentice hurriedly performed the disciple's salute, trying to turn sideways to let the juniors behind him, but the little ones covered their heads tightly like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Come out." Yan Xici snorted coldly as he watched the disciples shrink their heads and pout their buttocks.

"Master, Master..." Xizhi had a bitter face, and when he saw the master, he thought of the flowering buttocks. It was an unbearable pain in his life. He lay on the couch for half a month before the master allowed him to apply the medicine , so that he had to sleep on his stomach, and he didn't even dare to squat down when he went to the latrine, for fear of bursting the wound.

"Yu Tong/Yu Bai met the master." The other two were punished better. Considering that Qiu Yutong is a girl, the strength of Yan Xici's punishment was somewhat controlled, almost no skin was broken, but bruised a few days.The same is true for Yu Bai, who was in pain for three days and then took wound medicine, and then the two of them stayed in their cave obediently, thinking about their mistakes and practicing.

"Well, I'm all here to watch carefully, to see how much you can understand." Yan Xici responded, looking favorably at the big apprentice who took care of several juniors, and staring coldly at Xi Zhiheng, who was mischievous.

The tribulation thunder followed one after another, compared with ordinary thunder calamity, this power was comparable to the tribulation thunder when the golden core was condensed.Although he knew that Ji Moze would be fine, Yan Xici still gloated and waited to see Xiao Douding who was about to be charred...Maybe his hair would become fluffy due to the high temperature, and he would turn into an afro or something.

If it wasn't for a few disciples around, he would even have taken out the reclining chair, took a plate of Ningshen Fruit that he had just brought in from the master, and watched the show while eating.

'boom--'

Nine tribulation thunders fell, and the tribulation clouds in midair dissipated, making the Tianwu Peak, which was originally shrouded in black clouds, regain its cloudiness and clearness.

Yan Xici's eyes showed anticipation, waiting for the anxious hero to come out in a mess.

The restriction in the cave was lifted, the figure slowly emerged, and Yan Xici became more and more excited. He was about to start the cold snorting and reprimanding mode, and launched an all-round mocking attack on Ji Moze, who was miserably struck by lightning!

"Master, are you protecting the Dharma for your disciple?" The child walked out of the cave with neat hair, clean clothes, fair skin, and a calm temperament. He already had a bit of air at such a young age.

Yan Xici: ...

No! !What about scorched all over?What about an afro?Not an inch! ! !

Original!Go!error!I! !

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