The vicious master always loves to die

After another earnest exhortation from the head, he waved his hand and made a concluding remark, letting everyone go.

Yan Xici, as the head disciple, stood at the front of the team with Feng Changrong.He was planning to follow Master Wang to the fairy boat, but he waved his hand, and the fairy boat was taken back again, returning to the size of a palm.

Yan Xici:? ? ?

Then Master Wang summoned his natal magic weapon, the fairy boat, stepped on it by himself, and looked at the disciples with a cold face.

Feng Changrong was the first to call out his flying sword, and followed behind Wang Zhenren very obediently, while other disciples also shot out one after another, calling out the flying props he had in hand, leaving only Yan Xici, who stood there stupidly, Confused.

"Junior brother, junior brother, why are you in a daze, get on the flying sword quickly." Feng Changrong hurriedly flew over and pushed the sluggish Yan Xici, "We are ready to go down the mountain."

"...Aren't we...don't we take this fairy boat?" Yan Xici watched the crowd stepping on their flying swords in mid-air, and held back for a long time.

"Hahaha, junior brother, are you joking? We don't have the money to open a fairy boat!" Feng Changrong laughed, and couldn't help but fly down to caress his junior brother's head, "Really Wang's fairy boat is just for us to save our lives. If you rely on the fairy boat as a walking tool for your experience, you may run out of spirit stones before you go down the mountain."

Yan Xici: ...

Well, it can be seen that Zongmen is indeed struggling.

He was so tired that he reached out his hand to wipe his face, then summoned the flying sword and stepped on it: "Let's go."

The training team was led by Daoist Jindan, followed by a group of Foundation Establishment disciples.Several streaks of light flashed by and flew towards the intended destination.The head of the sect, Yi Qingzi, stood on the spot until the figures of his disciples disappeared into the sky, then he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left in the air.

The moment he left the sect's border, Yan Xici felt his chest pounding with excitement.As far as the eye can see, there are vast mountains and rivers, shaded by trees, and large tracts of vegetation are covered, which are full of green under the cultivation of aura.This is the first time after he came to this world ten years ago, he didn't observe the outside through the technique of water mirror, he didn't imagine the scenery through the description of anecdotes, but he really felt it in the scenery.

"Speaking of it...our brothers haven't gone down the mountain for a long time." Feng Changrong was really impatient, and after flying for a while, he leaned against Yan Xici and started the chat mode.

"Yeah." Yan Xici was in a very happy mood. The lingering wind blowing from the sky was a bit cold, making people feel chilly all over, but he was also extremely sober.

"Speaking of this, I just thought that the last time we were caught sneaking down the mountain, the master gave me a good beating. It's good for you to pass the responsibility to me, but the master only beat me and not you." Feng Changrong's expression Very sad, facing the pressure of the wind, her long hair fluttered in the wind, like a grieving ghost.

Yan Xici: "...Ah, really."

"I was punished by Master to confine me for a month. It's good for you, you didn't come to see me, and you went into confinement by yourself." The little eyes became more and more resentful, staring at Yan Xici tightly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Yan Xici: "Hmm...haha."

It's all from the original master, it's none of my business with Yan Xici, haha.

"Junior brother..." Feng Changrong wailed, his voice vibrating through the wind pressure, and it stretched so long that it made one's skin crawl.

"I got it, I got it. When I get to the town later, I'll treat you to a meal to make amends." Yan Xici rolled his eyes, and in order not to be pierced by the magic voice, he had no choice but to comfort him.

"Oh, it's so embarrassing." Upon hearing this, Feng Changrong immediately changed his face, "The younger brother is so enthusiastic, and I, as a senior brother, can't be too pushy... I want to eat roast chicken later."

"... Mmm." Yan Xici turned his head away and rolled his big eyes.

The disciples in the training team are all foundation-building cultivation bases, and their spiritual power can only sustain the flight of Yujian for a period of time.After arriving at the outskirts of a town within the Zongmen's boundary, Wang Zhenren signaled everyone to spend the night in the town tonight.

This place called Xianlai Town was originally just an unnamed frontier town. It was located in a remote area with few people and was frequently attacked by monsters. The townspeople complained.In order to survive, many young people left this place to live in larger and safer villages and towns, and this place was almost deserted.

The turning point came decades ago when a disciple of the Xuantian Sect went down the mountain to practice in this small town, and because of the late weather, they stayed in the houses of the townspeople for one night.That night, monsters attacked and wanted to devour the living, but they were beheaded by the group of experienced disciples and saved the townspeople.The townspeople were so grateful that they knelt down to worship the immortals and saved them from the fire and water. It was at that time that they knew that there were actually immortals living in the mountains only a hundred miles away from their town.

Later, Xuantianzong protected Wuming Town and sent disciples from the sect to station here to drive out the monsters for the townspeople and keep them safe.The townspeople were grateful for the protection provided by the immortals, and changed the name of the town to Xianlai Town. In the following decades, the first stop for the disciples to go down the mountain to practice was this Xianlai Town.

Because of the patronage of Xuantianzong, Xianlai Town has resumed a peaceful and happy life. It has become more and more lively, and it has gradually become a medium-sized town. There are all kinds of shops and restaurants on the streets, and businessmen from other places will come here from time to time. It is very lively to set up stalls here.

"This is the boundary of our Xuantian Xianzong. Our steward stationed here has already arranged everything for us." Wang Zhenren led a group of young disciples to a relatively remote street in the town.

"I've met Master Wang." The manager had already waited at the door of the inn to welcome Xuantianzong and the others to check in, and the arrangements were very proper.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I'll share a room with you." Feng Changrong hooked Yan Xici with a smile, and continued before he said no, "We can sneak out to buy some snacks later."

Yan Xici hesitated for a moment, then nodded under the temptation of delicious food: "Yeah."

"Cultivate seriously after returning to the room, and leave at Chen tomorrow." After Wang Zhenren arranged everything, he returned to his room, and the other disciples also dispersed and went to their respective places.

"Let's go." Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Changrong tiptoed, held his breath, and jumped down from the window with Yan Xici.

On the way here, he had already observed the terrain left and right, and walking out of the alley at this time was very familiar.

Yan Xici followed behind, gaining a new understanding of the unusually lively Feng Changrong in front of him.What's more strange is that, in the original book, it was said that the brothers and sisters of the original body were not in the same relationship, but looking at it now, it seems that they are not cold at all, on the contrary... they are very close.

Feng Changrong seemed to be equipped with a search device, and he didn't know how to find it. He found the largest restaurant in the town all the way, and then looked at Yan Xici with a smirk on his face: "Junior Brother, you said you would invite me to dinner .”

Yan Xici touched the storage bag, and a crisis of running out of ammunition and food welled up in his heart.

"Two immortal elders, please." When the waiter saw the robe, his eyes lit up, and he quickly bowed and ran to welcome them, and welcomed them into the restaurant and took them to the second floor.

Although it was night, the restaurant was still buzzing with people, and many guests were chatting and laughing while eating wine and food.

Yan Xici was a little dazed after he hadn't felt the smoke for a long time, but the aroma of food coming from his nose successfully brought him back to his sanity.

"Xiao Er, serve me some of your restaurant's signature dishes, more of them, we have a big appetite!" Feng Changrong ordered with great interest, and immediately came to a big mouth.

There are only a few spirit stones in the spirit stone bag, Yan Xici: "...Brother."

"Hey junior brother, see if there is anything you want to eat, we can finally have a good time." Feng Changrong also sniffed the smell of meat in the air, drooling.

The food was served very quickly, and in a short while, several meat dishes were placed on the table, such as roast chicken, duck legs, stewed goose, osmanthus tofu and steamed cheese. The table was full and majestic.

"You two are the immortal masters of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, right? The shopkeeper said that the immortal masters of the Xuantian Immortal Sect must be treated with good wine and good food. Please take it easy." The shop waiter shook the white cloth, smiled and retreated, leaving the two with tears in their eyes. , looking at a table full of beautiful things.

Although Zongmen's food is good, all food is more delicious.For the same meal, in the Zongmen dining hall, there are spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, and occasionally a few slices of meat. Only occasionally experienced disciples beat some monsters or the like, so they have a chance to get a taste of meat.But now, a table of big fish and meat served with fragrant white rice exudes a tempting taste, making the two of them drool from the corners of their mouths.

"Junior Brother, don't be too polite, go ahead and eat it—" Feng Changrong was holding a long chopstick, and the wind swept through the clouds.

"Senior brother, don't you want to be ashamed, this meal is obviously invited by me—" Yan Xi moved his chopsticks like a dragon, sweeping away in an instant.

Although it was not as energetic as the monster last time, the delicious gravy, the sweet and sour taste, and the hot rice made Yan Xici happy to ascend to heaven.I really hope that I can dream more in the future, so that I can have something to look forward to in my life in the decades before I die.

After eating, Yan Xici went to pay the bill with his pitiful storage bag, but was told that as long as he was a disciple of Xuantian Xianzong, he would be exempted from the bill.

"That's impossible." Yan Xici shook his head, and resolutely took out two middle-grade spirit stones from his pocket and handed them over, "Is it enough?"

"Spirit, spirit stone..." The waiter swallowed, stared at the spirit stone for a long time before shaking his head with difficulty, "No, too many, we only need ordinary gold and silver here, spirit stone is too precious, you can eat a lot Food. If the immortal master insists on paying, fifteen low-grade spirit stones will be enough."

"Really?" Yan Xici was pleasantly surprised for a moment, opened the storage bag and rummaged for a while, and found that he only had a few middle-grade spirit stones, so he handed one over, "If you don't bring the lower-grade spirit stones, use this one." Pay it."

"This, we can't find this... Most of the fairy masters who come and go on weekdays paid gold and silver, and we don't have many spirit stones to return to you." The shop waiter held the spirit stone as if holding gold, very cautious up.

"Well, then how about you cook more meat and vegetables for me, and prepare some steamed buns to eat, so that this spirit stone is worth it?" Yan Xici thought that he would leave Xianlai Town tomorrow, but he was not willing to be so good He thought of a compromise for the food he ate.The storage bag can hold more food. Although it does not keep fresh, it is no problem to store it for a few days. At least in the next few days, he can eat and drink well until he wakes up from the dream.

"Okay, okay, I'll let the dining room prepare it for you!" The waiter in the shop was overjoyed, and ran out holding the spirit stone, and brought a lot of food in a short while.

Seeing the two of them disappearing the pile of food in an instant, the waiter in the shop showed a hint of envy in his eyes. This is an immortal technique that only immortals can do. Unfortunately, he has no spiritual roots, so he cannot embark on this road of seeking immortality.

Yan Xici was in a good mood, and with Feng Changrong who was also full of food and drink, the two returned all the way back the same way, went back to the room with the same method, pretended nothing happened, and fell asleep after meditating.

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