The sun was setting in the west and was a little less blazing, and the warm light shrouded the medicine garden, and the spiritual plants in the lush fragrance were in a variety of postures, stretching their waists wantonly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qin Yu lowered his head and tightened the iron wire of the fence, and after confirming that he would not fall off, he stood up straight, coughed violently in his mouth, and a faint flush appeared on his slightly white cheeks. The slanting sun shone through the ends of the young man's broken hair, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, his body was thin, his eyebrows and eyes were not handsome, and there were a few faint spots on his face, but he looked inexplicably kind.

Because of this, after the wild boar broke into the medicine garden in the first half of the year, the head of the medicine garden relented for a while, allowing Qin Yu to escape the tragic fate of being hung and beaten to death. But the injury was not treated in time, although there was a potato that the boy took care of him, he still suffered from the wind and cold, and he coughed all day, his face was paler than ordinary people, and he was often maliciously called a tuberculosis ghost.

At this time, Qin Yu mostly smiled, turned around and looked indifferent. He is an orphan, and he has understood the truth of fists since he was a child, and those who can endure will never provoke right and wrong. After sorting out the items, there will be a while, Qin Yu lowered his head to clean up the blueslate stone on the ground.

This kind of stone is the most famous thing of the Dongyue faction, the texture is hard and the quality is excellent, it is favored by many cultivation sects, and they have purchased and built mountain gates, which is the pillar product of the Dongyue faction, and has earned a lot of spirit stones. Of course, this kind of high-end cultivation item like the spirit stone has no fate with an outer disciple like Qin Yu, most of them go into the pockets of the head of the sect and the elders, and a small part of them are distributed to the true inheritance of the sect.

In the seven years of the Dongyue faction, all the net worth that he has accumulated, maybe he can't even afford to buy a piece of bluestone under his feet, right? Qin Yu felt slightly astringent, and immediately pressed it. He is very aware of his qualifications, and since he is destined to be mediocre, he should not have thoughts that he should not have.

Time's up.

Qin Yu put away the corner shovel and wiped it carefully, because he was in charge of the bluestone slab road near the medicine garden, pollen, petals, and fallen leaves were often swept out by the wind, and it was extremely difficult to remove them when they fell on the slate. Therefore, the tip of this horn shovel is doped with a little refined iron of the refining magic weapon, which is only the size of a grain of rice, but the sharpness has increased by several levels.

Tudou jokingly said that this is the most valuable thing on Qin Yu's body, it can be regarded as a ninth-rate magic weapon, although this thing still belongs to the Dongyue faction in essence, he only has the right to use it and has no ownership.

"This kid, his mouth is really stinky!" Qin Yu scolded in a low voice, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from afar, and despite all the ease of trying to show it, it could not hide the rampant taste.

Qin Yu was slightly stunned, quickly stepped aside, and bowed his head.

"The qualifications of the third senior brother are against the sky, and on the 27th, he broke through the seven realms in a row to build the foundation, which is really an unprecedented record since the establishment of my Dongyue faction!"

"Not only my Dongyue faction, looking at the territory of the southern country for 100,000 miles, no one can match Senior Brother Wei Wei!"

"Senior Brother Wei Wei, there are many puzzles in my little sister's cultivation, I wonder if Senior Brother will have time tonight?"

"Senior Sister Zhang, what kind of person Senior Brother Wei is, the time outside of daily cultivation has already been arranged, if you want to communicate with Senior Brother, you need to make an appointment at least three days in advance. ”

Among the crowds, the loudest and brightest laughter is the third senior brother, on the left and right sides are several young women, smiling and exhaling like an orchid, the intentional or unintentional contact of the body between walking, coupled with the admiration of the eyes, is more and more floating.

Qin Yu's eyes were slightly in a trance.

The third senior brother, Wei Wei, whose origin is unknown, according to his boasting that his ancestors had produced royal captains, the top Jin Dan cultivators, since the day he was judged to have the talent for cultivation, he was renamed by the clansmen, in order to one day revive the prestige of the family and achieve the same achievements as his ancestors.

Before this, everyone was just a joke, the name of the third senior brother is quite imposing, but the person is really not very beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks are not exaggerated, and people love to take advantage of small advantages, and the majestic royal captain who pulls mountains and rivers is not compatible at all.

But since two months ago, the third senior brother has personally staged a typical grassroots counterattack drama, breaking through the seven realms of qi refining on the 27th, and building the foundation in one fell swoop. After that, the brave advance was like a bamboo, and I heard that the day before yesterday had reached the third realm of the foundation.

With such a cultivation speed, not to mention the small Dongyue faction, it is placed among the great immortal sects that dominate one side, and it is also top-notch!

On the day when the third senior brother built the foundation, the old man in charge prayed to the patriarch overnight, and the next day he opened the altar and tried to officially accept the third senior brother. At this point, the third senior brother salted fish turned over and turned into a true legend of the head, which is called a majestic and illustrious!

Nearly 1,000 disciples from the outer sect of the Dongyue Sect became red-eyed rabbits that day.

Now the third senior brother seems to have become the future star of the revitalization of the sect, and the limelight is overwhelming the true legends in the sect, and it is becoming more and more public.

"Junior brothers and sisters have praised it, for my brother to practice the beginner path, just guard against arrogance and rashness, you can't harm me. Wei Wei's reserved face attracted a burst of sycophants, such as "Senior brother is modest", "Our sincere words", "Senior brother's heart is like a rock, how can we shake it" and so on.

Walking through the stone path, the third senior brother's eyes seemed to have a slight pause on Qin Yu's body, but he quickly retracted it, indifferent. The two sides are no longer at the same level, and they are destined to never cross paths again in the future, even if they knew each other before?

said that the laughter was far away, and I faintly heard a few coquettish sounds, it seemed that the third senior brother was verbal, and laughed at a few young women, attracting three or two pink fists.

Qin Yu got up calmly, glanced in that direction and turned to leave, gradually moving away, the back of the young man under the slanting sun was as thin as a lonely bamboo.

When he had finished his work, he did not return to his lodgings, but turned a few crossings and walked a little down the hillside to a remote valley.

The vegetation here is lush and there are few people, but Qin Yu took a few breaths, squinted his eyes and quickly found the hoof prints on the ground, looking at the degree of depression in the soil, it was a big guy.

Squatting down, he carefully looked at the missing corner of the front hoof print, he smiled, I finally found you! This wild boar infested in the valley is the one that broke into the medicine garden half a year ago and almost killed him, Qin Yu paid attention to it for a long time, and finally found its whereabouts a few days ago.

Without entering the valley, Qin Yu tiptoed to look at the big trees in the valley, made sure that the trap was in good condition, turned around and retreated.

The spiritual power around the sect is relatively strong, so these wild boars are very clever and sensitive to smells, and he doesn't want to fall short.

Against this wild boar, there must be a sense of revenge, but not all.

Qin Yu had heard someone say before that this wild boar, which lacked a corner of his left front hoof, had repeatedly succeeded in the medicine garden in the past few years, eating a lot of spiritual grass, and his flesh and blood contained a lot of spiritual power. He fought with these spiritual power ideas, if he could capture this wild boar, slaughter and eat the flesh, maybe he could cure the old disease.

No longer delayed all the way back to the residence, as usual, encountered several groups of people and was ridiculed.

Qin Yu lowered his head and smiled slightly, until he entered his small courtyard, his face returned to calm. After a simple freshening up, Qin Yu began to eat, he chewed very carefully, and swallowed little by little with water. He is very aware of his physical condition, which has not improved, coughing and chest tightness gradually worsening, and in recent days, he has gotten up in the morning, and even has blood in his sputum.

There was a great fear in the young man's heart, and he forced himself not to think about it, but tried his best to make himself eat more.

After eating, put away the dishes and chopsticks, rest quietly for a while, and wait for the inner peace to be completely calm, and start practicing.

That's right, outer disciples can also practice, after all, to be able to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the premise is that they have cultivation qualifications, but they are just too poor.

What the outer disciples of the Dongyue Sect issued uniformly was only three pages of [True Wood Recipe], even a rookie cultivator like Qin Yu, who had no entry path at all, knew that [True Wood Recipe] was a broken stock, and the grade was terrible, and it was not in the stream at all.

But there was no other choice besides that, Qin Yu understood this so he never complained, seven years of serious cultivation without a single day of interruption, he barely reached the second level of qi training. When you start the exercises, you can feel a faint cool breath that circulates inside the body, bringing some comfort.

An hour later, Qin Yu opened his eyes, and a little disappointment crossed the depths of his eyes. He could sense that after each practice, the dullness in his chest would dissipate a little, but the second-layer mana of Qi refining was too weak to eradicate the hidden dangers in his body at all.

Moreover, every time the mana flow passed through the chest, it would produce a loss, although it was not much, it also exceeded Qin Yu's replenishment speed. Up to now, the realm of the second layer of qi refining is crumbling, once the realm regresses, with only the mana of the first layer of qi refining, I am afraid that the illness will explode immediately.

Therefore, Qin Yu only dared to practice for one hour a day.

Getting up and stretching his muscles, he pushed the door open and began to run slowly along the back of the road. This method is a big challenge to Qin Yu's tired body after a day's work, but it can help the circulation of qi and blood, so he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Whew――

Whew――

The heavy wheezing was like a worn-out bellows pulled, and two clusters of blush gradually appeared on the young man's pale face. Half an hour later, Qin Yu stopped his heavy steps, his body shook slightly, and he began to have tinnitus again.

He struggled to stand up straight, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and when his heartbeat had calmed down a little, he turned and went back the way he came.

Running for half an hour, it takes at least twice as long to walk back, and often it is dark at the accommodation, and today is no exception.

Qin Yu dragged his body, and when he was about to walk out of the remote path, his face was suspicious. When he was a child, he found that his ability to use five senses far exceeded that of ordinary people, and his ear and eyesight were particularly prominent. At this time, the night breeze brought a slight sound, and if you carefully discerned it, it seemed to come from behind a steep slope. Not far after the steep slope, there is the wild boar infested the valley, could it be that the trap has been set up?

With joy in his heart, Qin Yu's tired body and body surged out of nowhere, and he turned around and rushed up the high slope.

The spiritual power of the heaven and earth where the Dongyue Sect is located is relatively strong, and the quality of the weeds that grow here has also changed greatly over the years. For example, this thread vine itself is not very common and is harvested by rural farmers to raise livestock, but on the high slope in front of him, the thread vine is tough like cowhide and hard in texture.

Qin Yu kept whipping between the threads, and his legs were hot, but he was in high spirits at this time and didn't realize it.

Rushing up the high slope in one breath, listening intently to the movement coming from the valley, his eyes couldn't help but become brighter. But just as he was approaching the valley, a miserable scream suddenly came, and Qin Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped!

Wei Wei!

This sound can never be wrong.

How could he be here?

Qin Yu knew, he was afraid that he had thought wrong at the beginning, the slightly sweet smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he quietly turned around and was about to leave, his heart contracted violently, and he fell to the ground without hesitation.

Phew――

A pale green blade cut through the robe, sticking to his scalp and shooting into the ground, a "poof" deep into it. Qin Yu's robe was wet with cold sweat, if he was hit just now, I was afraid that he would already be in a different place.

"This junior brother, since he has already come, why do you need to leave in a hurry?" The head of the sect had a slightly pale face, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was gentle, and he did not have the ferocity of the killer just now.

Wei Wei fell to the ground, a long wound between his chest and abdomen, the blood wet the ground, and he was gasping for breath like a fish thrown ashore, how could he still be proud and arrogant before. Seeing the person coming clearly, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Qin Yu, help me, Han Dong is crazy, he wants to kill me!"

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