The vicious master always loves to die

Opening his eyes again, he woke up and found that he had changed places. Yan Xici knew that he was dreaming again.

Although this dream was as real as reality, he knew it was a dream, because the people who appeared in the dream had already changed.For example, himself, last time he specially used the water mirror technique to take a picture of himself. He has black hair and dark eyes. I really thought I had traveled to another place again.

The memory left by the original body was hazy and broken, and he only vaguely remembered what seemed to have happened. The master passed the headship to Feng Changrong, but it was not the original body.

However, Yan Xici was very happy to dream about the memory of the original body's past again, because it meant that he could eat delicious food again.

"Brother, brother, brother, brother—" The familiar and annoying voice came from far to near, appearing in front of Yan Xici with his usual hippie smile.

"Brother Zhang... Senior Feng." Almost leaked, and called Senior Brother Sect Leader.

"Have you packed your luggage yet? Master gave me a lot of pills, saying that I'm prepared." As he spoke, Feng Changrong took out several jade bottles from his storage bag and shook them in front of Yan Xici Shaking, then clicked his mouth, "If you want to say what's the use of so many pills, it's better to give more spirit stones, so that we can eat some mortal delicacies at the foot of the mountain. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I want to All the gluttons in the room are jumping."

"Going down the mountain?" Yan Xici grasped a key word and looked surprised.

"No way, Junior Brother, are you closed and stupid?? We're going down the mountain today to experience... You won't be unprepared for everything!!!" Speaking of the latter, Feng Changrong looked terrified, as if saying something It's like doing something outrageous.

"I can't..." Can't go down the mountain?

Just as Yan Xici was about to ask, he swallowed the second half of the sentence. This is the memory of the original body. Perhaps at this time, he was not restricted to the sect and could not leave. Just like last time, he could even Feel free to taste the same food.

Thinking of being able to leave the sect and go to an unknown place, Yan Xici's eyes, who had been forced to stay in the house for ten years, gradually lit up, getting brighter and brighter, as if two clusters of flames were burning blazingly.

Ten years!He can finally leave here to see a different scenery!

"I'll go back to the cave!" Yan Xici was so excited that he wanted to set off now. He raised his hand and summoned the flying sword, and quickly flew towards Tianwu Peak. Disciple, not the future peak master of Tianwu Peak.

"Hey, hey, junior brother, where are you going? This way!" Feng Changrong Yujian chased after him, and seeing his junior flying all the way to other peaks, he hurriedly called him back, "Oh, when you retreated, I clearly gave you a hand. You left a message, did you deliberately not pick up my sound transmission paper crane? That's too much, junior!"

Feng Chang Rongfei was beside Yan Xici, whining and complaining all the way, compared to the nagging head Feng who Yan Xici was familiar with, the level of nagging was doubled at this time.

Flying all the way back to Disciple Peak, the head was filled with Feng Changrong's magic sound piercing through the brain, like a stereo surround sound, oscillating and wandering in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Flying all the way back to the cave, Feng Changrong urged and pushed it in: "Hurry up, hurry up, tidy up, the master asked us to wait in the square of the outer hall of the sect earlier, but we don't have time for your ink marks."

"En." Yan Xici curled his lips, feeling very happy.After knowing that he will be able to leave the sect and go to the town market at the foot of the mountain, his mood is soaring. Even Feng Changrong, who always finds nagging on weekdays, is much pleasing to the eye and cute.

There are not many things in the cave, except for a few disciple clothes, some bedding and fur, and some low-level medicines, all of which are placed in a cabinet in the corner.

Unexpectedly poor.

Yan Xici, who is usually stocked with fairy artifacts and spiritual treasures, looks at himself who is poor and white, and deeply feels the importance of the gap between rich and poor.Counting it carefully, he only had a flying sword, a few middle-grade spirit stones, and two bottles of Nayuan Dan in his storage bag, which was really tight.

After gathering together the few possessions and putting them in the storage bag, Yan Xici left the cave, and was urged by Feng Changrong, who had already been impatient with the wait, to fly to the outer hall square.

A dozen or so people were already standing on the square of the outer hall of the sect, all of whom were dressed in light blue and white student uniforms.One of them has an unexpectedly familiar face. Upon closer inspection, it is Jian Fengyu, the future master of Dan Peak, who is holding a bottle of low-level solid pills, smiling and talking to the disciples beside him, insisting on pestering them to buy it. His medicine is like a roadside sales pitch.

Probably because he noticed Yan Xici's gaze, Jian Fengyu walked straight towards Yan Xici with his thin body shaking after he successfully 'sold' a bottle of solid pill.

"Junior brother, I see that your complexion is rosy, your energy is full, your spiritual power is boiling, and your breath is harmonious. It seems that you will be able to advance smoothly in the near future... I have a bottle of pills for nourishing energy and strengthening the body. I wish you You can help me." Jian Fengyu smiled, holding a bottle of low-level Nayuan Pill, and dangled in front of Yan Xici.

Looking at the bottle that almost touched his face, Yan Xici let out a heck, tapped his finger, and firmly pushed the jade bottle away: "No need."

"Buy a bottle, all you need is a middle-grade spirit stone, the Almighty Pill to take home, you can't get a loss if you buy it, you can't be fooled if you buy it, let your cultivation reach a higher level, today the golden elixir will be great, tomorrow it will turn into a baby, one Soaring to the sky is not a dream!"

Yan Xici: "...No, thank you."

Seeing Jian Fengyu's unwillingness to give up, Yan Xici took a step to the side in disgust, and walked around behind Feng Changrong, letting Feng Changrong stand in front.

"Junior Brother Jian, don't come here without any problems." Feng Changrong looked at Jian Fengyu and smiled with big white teeth.

"Oh, Senior Brother Feng~" Facing the new fat sheep, Jian Fengyu's eyes lit up.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, but Junior Brother Jian's alchemy skills seem to have improved a lot, I admire him~"

"Don't dare to take it. Thanks to Senior Brother Feng's support and love for the younger brother, I can make progress so quickly. This bottle of pills for nourishing energy and strengthening the body is just what Senior Brother Feng needs a few days ago... Originally, a bottle of middle-grade spirit stone, For Senior Brother Feng's sake, eighty low-grade spirit stones are enough."

"Where is there, thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother Jian, but there is no shortage of Nayuan Pills for the time being." After speaking, he took out a large bottle full of middle-level Nayuan Pills and dangled them in front of Jian Fengyu.

Jian Fengyu: "..."

When Jian Fengyu, who is good at speaking, meets Feng Changrong, a chatterbox, in an instant, thunder strikes the ground, and chatterbox meets chatterbox, and the noise index of the two doubles immediately, causing Yan Xici to have a splitting headache.

Yan Xici covered his swollen head, moved his footsteps quietly, and walked away as fast as possible.It wasn't until the voice was hazy and the noise dissipated that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There are a total of [-] disciples who went down the mountain to experience this time, all of whom are foundation-building cultivation bases. Of course, the two proud disciples of the head master—Feng Changrong and Yan Xici—received the most attention.The two are extremely talented and intelligent, with excellent understanding. In just two years, they have reached the middle stage of foundation establishment and the other in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Not long after, the head of the sect, Yi Qingzi, dressed in a black robe, came with a sword, and the disciples all bowed to each other: "See the head."

"Master." Yan Xici and the two of them also held the disciple ceremony, showing respect to Yi Qingzi.

Looking at the two lovers, the corners of Yi Qingzi's raised mouth were full of complacency, and then he coughed to hide, cleared his throat and said loudly: "You are the future pillars of my Xuantian Xianzong, this trial is to shovel Demon slaying is the first trial. A few days ago, the steward of my sect stationed in the mortal world received news that an evil demon broke through the restriction and escaped from the Moon Spirit Secret Realm, and went to the human world to slaughter and devour the flesh and blood of mortals. My mission is to eradicate evil spirits and restore the secret realm."

"Moon Spirit Secret Realm, devouring evil demon?" The disciples were a little panicked when they heard this. They have been cultivating comfortably since they entered the sect, and their cultivation has gradually improved, but there is no actual combat.

Moon Spirit Secret Realm?When Yan Xici heard the familiar term, he couldn't help opening his eyes slightly. This... seems to be a golden finger of the hero Ji Moze.

Although it is called a secret place, there are few magic tools and spiritual treasures there, but there are many rare fairy grasses and spiritual plants. The spiritual plants that have been around for thousands of years are like weeds growing freely. You can get a lot of them by pulling one out and taking it out Lingshi.

"Master, do you mean that in addition to killing the evil spirits, we also need to go to the Moon Spirit Secret Realm...to repair the barrier?" Yan Xici couldn't help but ask, his eyes sparkling like light.

"Exactly." Yi Qingzi was very satisfied with his apprentice's intelligence, and he didn't know that his disciple's little mind was full of thoughts of going to the Moon Spirit Secret Realm to pull more fairy grasses and plants, sell them for spirit stones, and then go to the market town Buy all kinds of delicacies to satisfy your mind.

Although Yan Xici is in the sect, his heart is already dancing lightly. Now his mind is full of all kinds of snacks and dishes in the market and town below the mountain. Thinking of the braised animal meat that he ate in a dream not long ago, his saliva immediately spreads.

"Because this training session is too dangerous, we will be led by our Jindan Daoist." Following an introduction, the Jindan cultivator who had been waiting to the side stepped forward steadily, "Although Daoist Wang is a weapon cultivator, he is also proficient in formations. This trip is led by him, I am very relieved."

Yan Xici looked up at the much younger Elder Wang. Although his appearance hadn't changed much, the aura around him was far from the Elder Wang he was familiar with.

Speaking of Elder Wang's level of crafting and formations, he is the best in the sect, but Elder Wang loves luxury, and Yan Xici was deeply impressed by the oversized and gorgeous fairy boat at the last celebration.It is very sturdy, but also very costly. For a short trip, a lot of spirit stones are spent. If it is not for public expenses, Yan Xici would never have the possibility of choosing this fairy boat.

Just as he was thinking about it, the future Elder Wang and the current real Wang said, "I will lead the team for this training. Since the head of the team ordered it, I don't want to hide my secrets."

After finishing speaking, there was a flash of light in his hand, and a miniature fairy boat was held in the palm of his hand, and then thrown out.

After the restriction was lifted, the fairy boat instantly turned into the size of a small building. The hull of the golden nanmu wood was carved with various formations, and the surroundings were inlaid with luminous fluorite dotted with light. Extremely.Compared with the one that Yan Xici sat in last time, this one is much simpler and simpler, but you can still feel Wang Zhenren's effort to decorate it.

A group of young disciples had never seen such a gorgeous fairy boat, and they all exclaimed "wow--", which made Wang Zhenren, who was holding airs at the side, very proud.But he didn't show it on his face, he had a superior demeanor, calm and calm, and said lightly: "It's just a hand-made work, it's not worth mentioning."

Yan Xici: "..." Hehe, over a hundred agate crystals are inlaid on it, and patterns of different sizes are selected and arranged. It seems that a lot of thought has been spent on it.

Yi Qingzi also nodded in satisfaction, and said approvingly: "As expected of Hongyi, it really is a masterpiece, I don't know how many attacks this formation can block."

"If the aura is enough, the Jindan cultivation base cannot be breached. If it is the Nascent Soul... maybe it can block a blow." Wang Zhenren was a little hesitant in the last sentence, after all, he had never actually tried it.

"I heard that the level of the escaped monster is not high. You and your group are enough. If you are in danger, you can quickly withdraw." After the headmaster finished speaking, he struggled for a while, and took out a spirit stone from Xumijiao. The bag was handed over to Wang Zhenren as the expenses for Xianzhou.

Seeing the pained expression on Master's face, Feng Changrong on the side sighed: "Hey, looking at Master's expression, he must have taken his own monthly salary as a subsidy. No wonder Master didn't even give me the expenses earlier. ..."

Yan Xici turned her head abruptly, and looked at Feng Changrong with a strange expression: ...? ? ?

No... Why does our Xuantian Xianzong sound so poor?He is obviously the head of the three great immortal sects, so he should be rich and powerful, how could he be reduced to the point where the head of the sect sticks to the spirit stone? ?

"Hey, it seems that when we go back to the Moon Spirit Secret Realm, we have to find a way to get more valuable spiritual plants and the like." Feng Changrong sighed, "Master is too good-faced, obviously arranging this task is to let We went to pluck more celestial grasses and sell them for money, but because of our image we refused to say anything, really..." Bababa, one output, completely destroyed the original Yiqingzi's image of Yizongzhizhang, and made Yan Xici deeply understands that their Xuantian Immortal Sect seems to be... in a little bit of trouble.

Looking at the shining fairy boat again, it seemed that he saw the moving gold-swallowing beast later on, and he didn't know how long the spiritual stone given by the head master would last.

"Speaking of which, the fur, sharp claws and horns of the fourth-level monster are a good choice for weapon repairers. When we kill that monster, we will never let go of any treasure." Feng Changrong calculated alone, In high spirits.

Yan Xici was speechless, so...their so-called experience was actually to earn spirit stones and subsidize the expenses of the sect?

Waiting for nothing, alas.

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