Su Bian Cultivation World

Early the next morning, Luo Jiujiang went out.

He asked You Su to borrow enough spirit stones capable of sending messages, and wrote a growth letter overnight, and sent it to the post office in the academy early in the morning.

In the past few days, Qinglong Academy recruited new students, no matter whether they failed the ranking or not, most of them would report to their home.The post disciples are used to people like Luo Jiujiang who get up in the morning to send books.He took the letters and sorted them into the White Tiger Realm, and after comparing them carefully against the map for a while, he said: "The letter from the junior brother can be delivered within 20 days, or as long as one month."

Luo Jiujiang breathed a sigh of relief, thanked this senior brother, and bought a map of Qinglong Academy here.

This time when he went back, he didn't go back the same way, but changed the direction and walked casually.Anyway, the atmosphere of Qinglong Academy is plain and peaceful, and the forbidden area will be repeatedly marked before. As long as they don't go to the twelve main peaks, casual cultivators and academy disciples can come and go freely, and there is no offense or non-offence.

He passed by many students who were studying aloud under the forest, passed by all the teachers and sisters who had swords like rainbows, squatted behind a stone and listened to the calculation of Yan Tianli, which he didn't understand for a while, and finally shot birds with their bows The monk stopped in front of him.

Most of the people in this group are green shirts and ink belts, basically Xuanzhu disciples and Baoyu disciples, and there are also a few scattered cultivators mixed in.Among them, more than a dozen people stood still with their bows stretched out, and the point of their arrows was pointing at a huge white bird hovering in the sky. Someone next to them gave an order, and all their arrows were aimed at the bird.

Those arrows are sharp, each contains a little star-like glow, and the shafts are thick and heavy. You can tell at a glance that they are extremely durable.

"Excuse me for interrupting, brothers, this is..."

There are three grades of disciples in the academy, the first grade is the direct disciples who are accepted by the elders of the academy, they are called "Tingzhu", most of them serve as the peak master or deputy peak in the academy, and they are mostly in charge of the annual academy assessment.The second class is equivalent to the inner disciples of other sects, recorded under the names of each peak, named "Xuanzhu", and the last class is equal to the outer disciples, and they are Baoyu disciples like Shang Hanjiao.

Without waiting for Luo Jiujiang's words to fall, more than a dozen arrows shot straight at the white bird stretching in the sky like shooting stars. In this rain of arrows, it slid through the gaps in the arrows very smoothly and freely, and occasionally the tail of the arrow touched its smooth feathers, it was just like scratching.

The last heavy arrow lost its strength before it touched the white bird, and was pushed away by the giant white bird's beak. It raised its head and let out a strange cry, as if mocking.

"Hey——" There were a few angry and funny sighs from the crowd. They separated three or four people to pick up arrows in the distance, and the scholar who had just ordered turned around and greeted Luo Jiujiang with a smile: "Junior Brother If you are new to the academy, you must be confused, wondering what we old guys are going crazy."

The scholar had a friendly face and was funny, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help laughing when he greeted him: "Where, I am a casual cultivator who came late and placed an order, and I can't afford to be a junior."

"I heard that there is a sequence. Since the same people come here to seek the Tao, they are all brothers. It doesn't matter what the order is or not." Looking at the scholar's attire, he is obviously a disciple of Xuanzhu, and Luo Jiujiang didn't mind it when he heard the self-report of his family .He stretched out his hand and pointed at the white bird hovering in the sky, "You don't know, junior brother. This divine heron was set up by the headmaster himself, and it will stop here for an hour every day at Maoshi. If someone can shoot down its white feathers, It will carry a frost flower for us from Yunshen Peak."

Speaking of this, the scholar clapped his palms and said with a smile: "You must know that Senior Brother Yin Banshi, the master of Yunshen Peak, is not very easy to get along with, and Yunshen Peak is also a medicine peak. It is more difficult to get something from him than to go to heaven."

Luo Jiujiang was dumbfounded when he heard this: "This Master Yunshen..."

"Yin half dead." The scholar was not surprised when he saw him, obviously he had heard such doubts too much, "Isn't it because we deliberately gave the master Yunshen another nickname, his surname is Yin, and the first half of his name is dead, so we don't mention it." Regardless of the cultivation level, purely in terms of ability, it is indeed one of the best among the twelve peak masters."

Since entering Qinglong Academy, what Luo Jiujiang has seen has made people sigh with emotion, and the students of the academy he met also have a kind of leisurely demeanor.Therefore, when I first heard such an unhealthy name, I couldn't help being stunned, thinking that a doctor named this name really does not give patients a sense of security.

Perhaps the rumors about this peak master of the medicine peak have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The scholar introduced Luo Jiujiang familiarly: "You should know when you stay for a long time, junior brother. Although senior brother Yin has a weird temper, he is really sick with medicine Except, he is a rare genius doctor in the world. It’s just a bit of a contradiction—he is the best at curing incurable diseases in his life, but unless the neck is stabbed, he will always be “death to the dying”, why do you think?”

Luo Jiujiang asked curiously, "Would you like to hear more about it?"

"He said 'dying man, ugly, dead, get out'. Oh, that's his temper!"

This was an eye-opener for Luo Jiujiang.Although there is no strict requirement of "the heart of a doctor's parents" in the realm of comprehension, talking to a dying person like this is considered rude to a certain level, and he said with certainty: "...If you say it this way, this senior brother Yin is not afraid of being harassed." People beat Sap?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "Even though Senior Brother Yin is difficult to get along with and doesn't like to show his face on weekdays, all the disciples at the Medicine Peak respect him, so the order on the peak is orderly and orders are strictly prohibited. Of course he is stingy with herbs, but if he really came here for medical treatment, the problem can be dealt with It is faster than other peaks. There are a few students in the academy who are dying occasionally. Although he is not willing to treat them all, he is willing to hang that person's life and give him time to find a famous doctor. Therefore, although we disciples talk about He was angry and funny when he came, but I also respect him very much in my heart."

"What's more..." At this point, the scholar remembered something and laughed out loud, "Of the masters of the Twelve Peaks, he is the one who has been doing it for the longest time except for the master of the Twelve Peaks. I heard that there is fierce competition among Zhu students. Other peaks often have a rotation of peak masters, but he and Chiu peak are two masters, and their status is almost unshakable."

Luo Jiujiang humbly inquired, "Who is the master of Choufeng?"

"Choufeng is in charge of the academy's finances, and millions of spirit stones have been handed over in a month. The owner of the peak is naturally Young Master Yousu You."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

This was really unexpected, and he couldn't help asking more sincerely: "So Young Master You is also good at calculating?"

"No." The scholar gave him a strange look, "but Mr. You is rich, and if the academy's turnover is difficult, he can sign a bill to wipe out all the deficits—you see, there are other people in the academy besides him in this position. Who dares to bear it?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

It can be said that people make the best use of them, and Luo Jiujiang is really convinced.

However, after comparing You Su with this special situation, Luo Jiujiang also understood the specific status of this half-dead brother in the academy.

The two talked for a while, and the students who went to pick up the arrows had already come back.One of them walked up to the scholar, holding two or three arrows in his hand, and said abruptly, "You haven't left yet?"

Luo Jiujiang was taken aback for a moment, and Fang realized that he was speaking to himself. He seemed to have a bad complexion, so he asked, "What does brother mean?"

"Are you Xuanzhu or Baoyu?" The young man looked at Luo Jiujiang's neck and waist, and confirmed that not only was he not wearing the clothing of an academy student, but he didn't even have a listing card, and his face suddenly became more gloomy. , don’t yell so close, it sounds disgusting.”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the scholar and Luo Jiujiang all looked down.The scholar reached out his hand to stop the young man, and said displeasedly: "This junior brother came from a long way to study, brother Qiu, what are you talking about!"

The young man shook off the scholar's arm, stared at Luo Jiujiang with a sneer and said with a sneer: "It's not as kind as brother Fu, but casual cultivators are also very warm-hearted." Sanxiu was dressed up, his face was a little bit more bruised and swollen than before, it was obvious that some dispute had just happened, everyone was far away from this young man.

The scholar looked back and stomped his feet angrily: "You even hit the classmates who entered the club together?"

"Hmph, classmate? They are not suitable for each other." The young man turned his head and glanced coldly, "The arrows I took from the club were not for their use, but they begged me repeatedly before lending them to them. The trash who can’t pass the exam can shoot birds, but the arrowhead of the star iron is secretly hidden, so it’s not knowing what is good or bad? They are like gutter mice, sneaking around and not knowing how to praise them!”

Hearing his words, a young man in the casual cultivator also gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The Shenlu is invulnerable to weapons and guns, and all the arrows you gave us are old arrows from the club. When we first saw you, we said, since the arrow is folded in our hands, we accept it and pay the original price. You accused us of being thieves first, and you forced us to give it to you in broad daylight. What is the reason for the clothes inspection?"

It turned out that such a thing happened when picking up the arrows just now, since this is the case, then it is easy to imagine how these casual cultivators got the scars on their faces.

From the corner of his eyes, the young man gave those casual cultivators a little peripheral vision: "You have two Qi Refining Level [-] and three Qi Refining Level [-], even if you sell you for a catty, it won't be worth half the price of an arrow. Dare to say compensation without shame? To be honest, I was pretending to be crazy and foolish, and I would look up to you when I handed over the arrowhead. Now that the words are unreasonable, then-"

"Brother Qiu, what are you doing!" The scholar's face was flushed red: "The arrows in the club are always worn out. It's just a trivial matter. It's fine to report it to Mr. President. Why do you embarrass an academy like this? classmate!"

"You're the one who has troubles here, now turn around and pretend to be a good person." The young man turned his eyes to the scholar impatiently, "If you hadn't let go of your promise to lend them the arrows, why would you be in such trouble now?"

The scholar was so angry that his face was purple from the questioning, and he beat his chest so hard that his feet almost made a hole: "You...you..."

The students around had gathered around early, supported the scholar with all their strength, and each quietly adjusted the two sides to avoid further conflicts.It's just that this young man seems to have a bit of prestige on weekdays, and everyone talks to him in a weak voice, and they don't even dare to use an accusatory tone.

"Xuanzhu student, you are so majestic." Suddenly a sentence came from the side, the voice was sarcasm, and it was indescribably eye-catching at this moment.

The young man turned his head and saw the casual cultivator in black who he had just casually vented his anger on. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You haven't left yet?"

"People like Xiongtai are standing still, why should I go? Not only do I not go, but I can also lie down and sit here." Luo Jiujiang made a gesture and brushed the corner of his clothes, and said in a good voice: " dont you agree?"

"You loose cultivators are really colluding, a nest of snakes and rats." The young man said gloomyly.

"I don't dare to take it. It's best to return this evaluation to you." Luo Jiujiang raised his brows, and he didn't give in. He tore off the storage bag at his waist and shook out a hundred low-grade spirit stones: "The star iron is indeed expensive. , but these are still enough for the casting price of an arrow. I will pay you this money as compensation for the arrow, I wonder if you dare to bet with me?"

"Gambling? It's up to you? What do you want to bet on?"

"You're just a gentle scum, I won't take too much advantage of you." Luo Jiujiang squinted his eyes and gave the young man a look, his tone was exactly the same as when he said "mere casual cultivators" just now, "We'll bet on the heron in the sky , within ten rounds, whoever hits it the most times wins, how about it?"

The young man raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, why don't you gamble? Of course I gamble! If you lose, take off your clothes and let me see if you are colluding with them and secretly hiding the stolen goods on your body."

"Well, if you lose, no matter what means you use, whether you apply to your husband or explain to the college yourself, you must put a few beds and stools here, and no one will be allowed to dismantle them from now on. From now on In this place, except for you, everyone will sit and lie down when they come, even if they roll around, you won’t be able to say a word.”

Under the eyes of everyone, the two immediately made a bet.The young man who just loudly refuted this young man has quietly moved to Luo Jiujiang's side at some point, and reminded in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, we are very grateful for your words of help, but please don't compare any more. You are still young. It's none of your business... You, you don't know, the two snow feathers shot down by Shenlu this month are all his achievements!"

The young man's cultivation base is the same as Luo Jiujiang's, which is based on the third floor. It is easy to listen to the whisper of a qi refining monk: "Where are you as an academy? Let you talk back when you say it? If you are afraid, get off now." Clothes, save the embarrassment of the competition."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. We're 'hitting' rather than shooting down." Luo Jiujiang smiled and patted the young man's shoulder back, "Do you think he's good? I saw him lift my friend's shoe Not worthy either."

The young man's eyes were completely gloomy: "Oh? Friends of casual cultivators, why don't you call them out to have a look?"

"You're quite an adult, why doesn't the academy even teach listening and distinguishing words?" Luo Jiujiang sighed sadly, "I even said that you are not worthy of carrying shoes for my friend, where do you have the confidence to think that you are worthy of seeing him? "

The two sides seem to be confronting each other, but it's a pity that Luo Jiujiang's casual cultivator still can't help tearing him down: "Fellow Daoist, he is Qiu Changyun from the Archery Club, and the feather bow in his hand is a top-grade treasure. He has been immersed in archery for seven years. The talent is extraordinary. Fellow Daoist, you..."

Luo Jiujiang smiled with his hands behind his back: "Me? I was taught by a friend to bow and arrow for a month before, but there were many things and urgent situations, so I didn't get used to it. Fortunately, I started playing with slingshots when I was young, and I rely on it today."

As he spoke, he took out a slingshot from the storage bag and waved his wrist as a gesture.

The young man looked at Luo Jiujiang and almost burst out laughing: "Slingshot? Slingshot? Hahahaha, you are so generous! You use a broken slingshot that you don't even have a grade to compete with me? Hahahahahahaha!"

All the rogue cultivators were pale, but Luo Jiujiang was unmoved. He smiled and said, "Brother, is your talent extraordinary? I'm ashamed and ashamed. I just forgot to say something. Yes, I have a photographic memory. Especially with a slingshot pointing at where to hit... Oh, am I being too polite and reserved compared to this man? You laugh at me."

When he said this, the small slingshot just turned a full circle on Luo Jiujiang's fingertips.

If there are friends of the same age of the Luo family here, they can recognize at a glance that Luo Jiujiang's expression and movements at this time are exactly the same as when he was playing with the gong stick to Shang Luocang.