The Most Dazzling National Style of Comprehension

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"Whoa-"

A large basin of water fell from the sky, soaking Yingfei Pool from head to toe.Ying Feichi flattened his mouth, spat out a few streams of water, and his eyes were burning with anger:

"Xu Feiyong, you bastard!!"

Although Langfeng Sect in Kunlun Mountain is a place of pure cultivation outside the world, he has copied books for ten years and read many secular novels. He can't beat people in a fight, and he can't curse?No, if you can't beat it, you still have to fight!

The 16-year-old boy is as thin as a weak chicken, much younger than his peers, and looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid. In addition, he has not received a sword since he started 16 years ago, and his combat effectiveness is almost five.However, Ying Feichi still threw his bare fists at the young man who was a head taller than him, and threw his fists indiscriminately.

"Hey!" Xu Feiyong leaned on one side of his toes, flew a long way lightly, and said mockingly: "Senior Brother Ying, you are also at the Foundation Establishment stage, why can't you learn how to use spells?"

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, he hit Ying Feichi's sore spot.Ying Feichi swung his fist even more recklessly, but Xu Feiyong dodged lightly.Ying Feichi immediately lost control, and fell headlong with a plop, causing the disciples onlookers to burst into laughter.

"Haha! I fell again and again! Brother Xu's trick is really tried and tested!"

"Brother Xu is doing great! Let's turn Yingfeichi into a beautiful scene in Langfeng!"

The ground was covered with bluestone bricks, and Ying Feichi's forehead was red and swollen from the impact, and the skin was scratched.He raised his head angrily, but saw Xu Feiyong's mouth full of smirks.

"Senior Brother Ying dirty his clothes again? Come, come, Brother Ying, wash it for you!"

Ying Feichi got up quickly when he heard it, but it was too late, and the sword light fell after a few brushing sounds. Ying Feichi's clothes had become rags, and his arms, thighs, chest, and abdomen were all exposed.The female disciple groaned shyly, covered her face and ran away, while the male disciples covered their bellies and rolled to the ground laughing.

"Haha!" Xu Feiyong clapped his hands and laughed. "Brother Ying, now you come and go without any worries!"

It is tolerable or unbearable! ! !

Ying Feichi groaned, and regardless of how close he was to running naked, he rushed to Xu Feiyong, grabbed his palm and bit it.

"Ah—" Xu Feiyong let out a scream, tears streaming down his face.Usually at this point, Ying Feichi should run away crying, covering the important part of his figure-shaped legs, why did he suddenly get into trouble this time!

"Let go! Oh! Let go!" Xu Feiyong was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was spoiled by the head of the sect since he was a child. He was the only one who injured others. When was he ever beaten by others?Ying Feichi's sip was cruel and poisonous, and Xu Feiyong cried out in pain, shaking vigorously while shouting: "Woooo! Let go!"

Ying Feichi was thrown to the ground by him, and there was pain everywhere in his body, but he didn't know where he came from to hold onto Xu Feiyong's hand tightly, and his teeth became even stronger, like a little wild animal, biting Xu Feiyong's palm hard Blood dripping.

"What's going on?" The Discipline Disciple who heard the commotion hurried over, saw that he was angry, and tore Xu Feiyong from his body while cursing: "Ying Feichi! It's you making trouble again! Shut down the statue of the kneeling patriarch on the back mountain immediately Facing the wall and thinking about it!!"

Blaming him for this kind of indiscriminate fault was commonplace, and Ying Feichi knew that it was useless to argue.He let the Discipline disciples carry him away, still staring at Xu Feiyong fiercely, as if saying: Wait!Master will have revenge one day!

Xu Feiyong is no longer afraid now, even though his facial features are distorted by the pain, he still raised his eyebrows and replied proudly: Just you?Should the reading man not be the pool?

The three words "Shushulang" once again stimulated Ying Feichi, and Ying Feichi almost bit his back teeth into pieces before he could hold back his tears.

Ying Feichi was thrown and knelt in front of the statue of Feng Yunzi, the founder of Houshan.He lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, trying not to let himself cry, but the circles of his eyes couldn't help getting redder.

He wasn't like this back then, he shouldn't be so useless.

He, Ying Feichi, was an abandoned child picked up by the former head Tai Qingzi. He grew up in the Langfeng Sect. His original name was Ying Feixie.When he was three years old, Tai Qingzi said that he had extremely high-quality dual spiritual roots, thick fire and fine water, and water spiritual roots so thin that they could hardly be noticed, almost equal to single spiritual roots.Under Taiqingzi's teaching, Ying Feichi practiced fire spells since he was a child, and reached the late stage of Qi refining at the age of six, and foundation building is just around the corner.But at this moment, the Demon Realm attacked in a big way, and Tai Qingzi was seriously injured and died in the battle with the Lord of the Demon Realm.Qing Xunzi, Taiqingzi's eldest disciple, inherited the head of the Langfeng School.

The first thing Xunzi of the Qing Dynasty did after he succeeded to the throne was to assign his junior brother Ying Feichi to Ming Lingzi, the elder of Miaofa, and turn him from the uncle of the head teacher to the brother of the disciple of the mad elder.Ming Lingzi is in charge of Zangshu Pavilion. He is a complete idiot. After he made a fortune teller, he said that he lacked water in his horoscope, so the mastermind changed his name to Yingfeichi, took a waterside, and he was not allowed to practice fire spells. Shengdi changed him to a water monk.Ying Feichi asked Qing Xunzi for help, but Qing Xunzi scolded him for disrespecting his teacher and beat him to pieces.Ying Feichi didn't believe in this evil. He was originally Taiqingzi's beloved disciple, so how could he be obedient?

Ever since, Ying Feichi secretly learned fire spells, and his cultivation has improved rapidly, but he forgot that there will be thunder disasters when monks advance.That day nine thunderbolts struck the warehouse next to the library and burned a pile of old books to the ground.Qing Xunzi fished him out of the ashes, and suddenly found that Yingfeichi had already cultivated in the foundation period, his face turned pale immediately, and in a rage, he destroyed Yingfeichi's fire root and punished him. Feichi made a new copy of the burned books according to the jade card left at the bottom.In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, the world of comprehension stopped using paper books and used jade cards to record events, and the books in this warehouse are all backed up by jade cards, and the books have already decayed, so why copy them?It was clearly to find a reason not to allow him to practice.

Taiqingzi has only two apprentices, and Ying Feichi has been gifted since he was a child. Everyone says he is the next master.If it wasn't for Taiqingzi's sudden death, how could it be Qing Xunzi's turn to be the head?

It turned out that the head of the sect hated him and was wary of him. Ying Feichi gradually understood during the process of copying the book, but couldn't help but sneer.Qing Xunzi, who wants to compete with you for the position of head?He just wants to cultivate his own ability to help the world and save people.

Ying Feichi was so wronged that he wanted to cry, but he held back his tears for the first time, and obediently went to copy the book.

This copy is ten years.

In the past ten years, everyone in the school looked down on him, and everyone bullied him.That Xu Feiyong was the big disciple of Qing Xunzi, who tossed him with the frequency of three meals a day plus snacks.Every time they had a dispute, the discipline disciples would blame him for the crime indiscriminately, and it was commonplace to punish him by kneeling, punishing and beating him.Qing Xunzi acquiesced, Ming Lingzi didn't care, and everyone was unscrupulous.

Ying Feichi hated this group of fellow sects to the core, and wanted to leave Langfeng faction every moment.For ten years, Ying Feichi practiced hard day and night, and finally succeeded in establishing a foundation as a water monk at the age of 16. This time, no one has any reason to punish him.But although his cultivation is at the foundation stage, he has never learned any spells, knows how to control a sword, and doesn't even know the most basic basic swordsmanship.That's why Xu Feiyong was able to beat him and bully him even though he was only in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Bastard... Ying Feichi wiped his tears hard. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't know magic at all, but that Qing Xunzi didn't want him to.So even though he memorized half of the library's classics, he never dared to practice spells.He was really afraid that one day he would be discovered by Qing Xunzi who was practicing magic and destroy his weak spiritual roots, so he could only be Yingfeichi, a scholar, not Yingfeichi, a sword fairy.

Now his only hope is to leave Langfeng Sect as soon as possible, and find a place where no one is around to practice hard.

"It should not be the pool."

Suddenly a cold voice came, and Ying Feichi turned his head to look, only to see a person in a blue Taoist robe holding a whisk beside him.

"Oh, meet the head." Ying Feichi said, but he didn't make a move, let alone salute.Salute to this kind of person, really dirty one's character.

Qing Xunzi was also used to his rebelliousness, and said with a sneer, "Ying Feichi, you didn't kneel when you saw the master, you really are hopeless!"

Ying Feichi raised his head and sneered back at him, and said, "What is the leader doing here?"

"Let's deal with you, a scum from this sect." Qing Xunzi's voice was cold with anger. "Ying Feichi, your cultivation level is not good, your behavior is disorderly, you despise the sect's precepts and have repeatedly clashed with your fellow sects. The Langfeng sect is one of the Kunlun Eight Blessed Lands, and the sect is strict, so you cannot be so presumptuous!"

oh?Does this mean expelling him from the sect?Ying Feichi finally felt ecstatic in his heart.Come on, expel me from the Langfeng faction quickly!

"...For the sake of the former master, this sect will not expel you from the sect." Qing Xunzi shattered his expectations as always, "Now the deity entrusts you with a task. If you can complete it, naturally gain the admiration of all.”

so good?Ying Feichi frowned, "What mission?"

"Our door intends to build a secret branch, and the location is chosen in southern Xinjiang." Qing Xunzi said, "If you are confident that you can establish a branch in southern Xinjiang by yourself, you can wait at the mountain gate tomorrow at noon, and I will send a white crane to see you off. Go to southern Xinjiang."

"Don't wait for tomorrow." Ying Feichi said without thinking, "I can leave now."

Qing Xunzi did not let go: "I said that at noon today, it will be noon tomorrow!" After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared.

Ying Feichi couldn't figure out what he was going to do, and didn't bother to think about it. No matter what the situation was, it would be better than the present, and the worst would be death.If he survived by luck, then Nanjiang...

All kinds of things about southern Xinjiang recorded in the classics appeared in Ying Feichi's mind, and he burst into laughter.

What is there in southern Xinjiang?There are [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, various fruits whose names have only been heard but never eaten, and enthusiastic and beautiful Miao girls.In the village in the deep mountains, he can practice while making friends with the locals.Everyone sang and danced around the bonfire, drank in big bowls, and sang songs.

Oh, that boundless world has already received his deep love!

The picture that Ying Feichi had already imagined was so beautiful that he screamed.

So what wall are you facing?It's important to go back and pack your things!Ying Feichi ran back to the warehouse next to the library, and shook out a bag made of torn clothes—how could he get such a high-end magic weapon as storage?

A change of clothes, the small bronze mirror left behind by the master, the scrap iron sword that was accidentally picked up but was too rusty to pull out, and the only identification other than the swaddle, the copper bell.Well, other than that, no more.

Ying Feichi checked over and over again, finally confirmed and slept with the burden on his pillow.

While he was sleeping, the news that he was going to set up a branch spread across the Langfeng faction in an instant as if he had grown wings.The next day Ying Feichi walked to the mountain gate, and received various styles of ridicule along the way, which all boiled down to the meaning of "Hahaha, this kid must have died in southern Xinjiang".

snort!Ying Feichi shook his ragged baggage that didn't match those of a cultivator, and walked all the way to the mountain gate with his head held high.

wait!The young master must establish the most powerful branch and come back with [-] disciples to beat you to death!

Xunzi of the Qing Dynasty was waiting for him at the mountain gate, and a huge white crane was parked in front of the mountain gate.When he saw Ying Feichi, Qing Xunzi didn't say much, and pushed him onto the back of the bird when he opened his mouth.Before Ying Feichi could say a word, the white crane flapped its wings and flew out.

Dabai, please slow down!You must know that you are the highest-level white crane in the cultivation world, and you can fly for several miles just by flapping your wings!

Ying Feichi was flying so high for the first time, and the wind was whistling in his ears. He was sweating on the white crane's back, praying desperately that it was a spirit beast and not a flat-haired animal.Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the big white crane suddenly turned somersaults in the air.

and many more!

Looking at the farther and farther sky, Ying Feichi had only one thought.

Do you understand why you somersaulted?Was it called by Xunzi of the Qing Dynasty?Qing Xunzi wanted to kill him on purpose, right?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh - he doesn't want to die!He didn't seek death even after suffering in the Langfeng Sect, how could he die here! !

White light burst out from his baggage, and Ying Feichi felt that he had fallen into a black mystery just before his eyes.Before he could react, a dense forest appeared in front of him, and he felt his body fall into a solid place.

what happened?not dead?Ying Feichi looked up, but saw a boy's face.

He fell lightly into the arms of a young man.