The little fat man is none other than Li Chuyi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a few days of cultivation, he finally stabilized his cultivation in the Dan period. He was extremely eager to go down the mountain, and with Ye Zhichen's acquiescence, he left the small courtyard.

The sword qi prohibition at the door was no longer a threat to him who mastered the sword dao potential realm, and as soon as the potential realm opened, it passed effortlessly. As for the strong wind on the high mountain outside the hospital, Li Chuyi had already prepared for several talisman decisions in "Wuji Qiankun Dao", and they all dealt with them one by one. It's just that God doesn't seem to want to see him go down the mountain too smoothly, and when he walked halfway, Li Chuyi actually encountered a few Nine Heavens Gang Wind, although the altitude was low and the Gang Wind was not violent, but it was still fatal to Li Chuyi.

Seeing that the talisman method outside his body was broken by Gangfeng at the touch of a touch, Li Chuyi, who was cautious and frightened, hurriedly cast spells one after another, and constantly repaired the gaps that were broken by Gangfeng, until his mana was about to run out, and then he walked out of Gangfeng's range.

I thought that I could finally go down the mountain smoothly, but I didn't expect to encounter a fog prohibition at the foot of the mountain, and all kinds of confusing spells and hidden sword qi in the fog made him scramble. Fortunately, he already had experience, and he had even seen the ban on the gods of the king buried in the place of death, and the Zangjing Pavilion in the tomb of the five sheep was directly practiced in the ban on the second floor.

All the way down the mountain, Li Chuyi felt that he was like the fool called Tang Seng that the Taoist priest said, ninety-nine eighty-one is difficult step by step, how can he not be angry when he finally walked out, turned his head and scolded at Shenjian Peak, and then there was that scene of Fang Cai.

Li Chuyi, who had scolded enough, looked at the many monks who were looking at him strangely, and made a shy face, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, scolded himself fiercely, and constantly reflected on himself.

"Damn, when you get excited, you forget your principles. I don't show it, I am a low-key person, I am like a stupid Tang Seng now, full of treasures, and there is no skilled but even more stupid follower protection around me, how can I be so public?

Li Chuyi, who had been reflecting for a long time, suddenly saw the nearest Wang Yuan, and to be precise, he saw the food in front of them. Looking at the delicacies with wine and meat, Li Chu's eyes were red, and he suddenly forgot Fang Cai's reflection, and as soon as the dragon sword moved under his feet, his body turned into a glimpse, and he came to a few people like a ghost, grabbed the delicacies placed on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth. Afraid that those people wouldn't let him eat, Li Chuyi gobbled it up and chatted with a few people at the same time.

"Ah, hello brother!"

"Ah, sister, you're so beautiful~!"

"Wow, this big brother, your muscles are so developed~!How do you practice?"

"Oh, this sister, your temperament is so good~!

"Ah, you're a man? Damn! No, my God, brother, you're so handsome, prettier than women, how can a person be so handsome? Is there a secret?"

Except for the male disciple who was regarded as a woman, who had a black face, the others all looked at this little fat man like a starving ghost with a strange expression, and several female monks showed a trace of tenderness and pampering on their faces, and said softly as if they were to their naughty younger brother: "Eat slowly, don't worry, drink something and eat again, don't choke." ”

Taking the wine handed over by one of the female disciples, Li Chu sniffed it, and said with a slight frown: "Wine, I don't drink." The Taoist priest said that wine can mess with sex, but children can't drink it. Do you have juice?"

"Yes, yes, yes, for you. Several female monks who were amused by Li Chuyi's sentence "wine can mess with sex" hurriedly took out a few juices and handed them over, one of them couldn't help but touch his head, and several male disciples who watched it rolled their eyes and secretly scolded this little fat man for being obedient.

It's no wonder that these female disciples are not surprising. They were all found to have the qualifications to practice since childhood, and were brought to the Taixu Palace to practice, and the people they used to contact were all the same age, and as monks, which one is not serious and dedicated to the Tao? On weekdays, there is a person who likes to laugh among the same door, so they are attracted to pistachio like the arch moon, as a lively and humorous person, and now I have met such a little fat man who seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, but is so funny and funny, and he is still so young, how can he not be loved by them? As soon as the woman's sympathy attacked, the little fat man was immediately treated by them as a younger brother.

finally figured out that Li Chuyi was indeed not a senior master with good skills, and it was estimated that he was just the apprentice of a senior on the mountain, and the surrounding monks gradually dispersed, and the sword practitioners who practiced swords and the law no longer cared. It's just that occasionally he will still look at Li Chuyi with doubts, secretly guessing where this little fat man is sacred, and he even dares to scold the ruthless sword saint Ye Zhichen.

The wind swept away the food, Li Chuyi finally stopped, patted his round belly, and looked satisfied.

"Have you eaten enough?" asked a female disciple.

"It's okay, eighty percent full, rest first and take a breath. Li Chuyi's face was shy, and several female disciples who watched it covered their mouths and laughed lowly, while several male disciples wanted to slap that fat face.

At this time, Wang Yuan, who had been looking at Li Chuyi with blazing eyes, opened his mouth and asked, "This junior brother, may I ask your surname, who is your teacher?"

Li Chuyi, who was full of burps and was a little sleepy from the sun, said lazily: "My name is Li Chuyi, and the master is a Taoist priest, and I don't know the name, so he didn't tell me." ”

Wang Yuan wrinkled slightly, thought for a long time, and then asked with some hesitation: "May I ask if the Venerable Master is a Cloud Sword Daoist of Divine Sword Peak?"

"I don't know, he's not my master. ”

Li Chuyi shook his head, glanced at Wang Yuan, and added, "My master is not from Taixu Palace, nor is he from Tianmen Mountain. He's been busy lately, so he's put me here for a while. ”

Wang Yuan nodded clearly, thought about it and asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, what kind of footwork did Fang Cai perform?"

Li Chuyi sighed secretly, sure enough, it can't be easily exposed, which doesn't make people see that it's extraordinary.

I wanted to make up a lie to hide the past, but after thinking about it, this is the Taixu Palace, and there are Hundred Tribulation Daoists and Ye Zhichen covering him, so there should be no danger. And he just ate and drank other people's food, and they didn't say a word, and asked themselves if they were full of food, and they didn't think they were a bad person, so they replied honestly: "I used the Dragon Sword Step." ”

Wang Yuan was taken aback and asked anxiously, "But Ye Zhichen Ye Sword Saint's Dragon Wandering Sword Step?"

Li Chu nodded, and secretly guessed in his heart that this dragon sword step might also be Ye Zhichen's unique skill, otherwise it would be impossible to be recognized at a glance.

"No wonder, no wonder I look familiar. A few years ago, I was fortunate enough to see Lord Ye Feng perform it once, and I was deeply impressed, but I didn't expect to see it again now. Wang Yuan's face was abrupt, he looked at Li Chuyi, and asked with a somewhat complicated expression: "Senior brother, this dragon sword step is taught by Lord Ye Feng? Could it be that in addition to your Taoist master, the junior brother also studied under Lord Ye Feng? Senior brother is a disciple of Lord Ye Feng?"

Several people were taken aback when they heard this, and looked at Li Chuyi with a shocked face, secretly thinking that this is the apprentice that Ye Zhichen received in the legend? Thinking about the cultivation of this junior brother in the Dan period, and Ye Zhichen's unique dragon sword step, the more they thought about it, the more certain they became.

Just when a few people were speculating like this, they saw Li Chuyi shaking his head and saying, "This sword cloth is indeed taught by Ye Zhichen, but he is not my master, he is my uncle." My master entrusted me to the old man of the Hundred Tribulation Daoist, but that old man was busy with alchemy and didn't have time, so he threw me to Ye Zhichen, but I didn't expect that this uncle with a cold face all day would actually lock me up for half a year! He didn't give me meat to eat! It wasn't until today that I was able to achieve great success, break through his prohibition on blocking me, and go all the way down the mountain!"

When several people heard this, they were immediately petrified, and Wang Yuan was even more stammered, looking at Li Chuyi and not knowing what to say.

Hundred Tribulations, old man, Ye Zhichen, cold-faced uncle?

After doing it for a long time, Ye Zhichen was not his master, but his uncle. And the master of this little fat man didn't know what kind of master he was, but he actually had a relationship with the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor, and the friendship was so deep that he could entrust his disciples to him, the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and the face of Li Chuyi became more and more weird.

Wang Yuan looked at Li Chuyi with a complicated expression. He dreamed of worshipping Ye Zhichen as a teacher, but at this time, looking at this little fat man, seeing that he even sneered at the forbidden test that was probably set up by Ye Zhichen specifically for him and urged him to cultivate and grow, and his face was full of grievances, Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart.

Think about it, if it is replaced by himself, not to mention that he can't eat meat, or he won't give him food, as long as he can get Ye Zhichen's guidance, Wang Yuan is willing to die.

Li Chuyi seemed to see what he was looking at, and patted Wang Yuan's shoulder like a little adult, and said with the appearance of a person who had come over: "Don't feel envious, let me tell you, Uncle Ye is an old pervert! Psychologically and physically perverted! You said that such a big person, he still doesn't marry a wife and have children, and he still puts on a cold face all day long, obviously handsome, but he has a big beard and pretends to be vicissitudes, do you think there is something wrong with this person? Let me tell you, he is very good at kung fu, but he can't teach his disciples. Master, I'm so smart, he taught for half a year before teaching, believe me, he's definitely not a good master!"

A few people next to him looked at Wang Yuan, who was patted on the shoulder by Li Chuyi, and looked at Wang Yuan's complicated face, and they couldn't help but feel sympathy for him in their hearts. At the same time, they also secretly scolded this little fat man in their hearts that he was indeed a bastard, is there such a comforting person? Obviously he doesn't know how to be blessed in the blessings, and he also belittles Ye Zhichen for not being able to teach people, is there such a slap in the face?

Li Chuyi didn't feel anything, feeling that he should have comforted Wang Yuan, so he turned his face and smiled and changed the topic and asked, "By the way, let's get down to business." I just came down the mountain, and I've been stuck in the mountain for half a year, and I haven't seen a good walk around here. A few brothers and sisters, tell me about the delicious and fun places in this neighborhood and the lively places?"

Several people were even more speechless. Is this the right thing?

I secretly scolded this little kid in my heart for being ignorant, and a few people began to explain to Li Chuyi the distribution around the Divine Sword Peak. When talking about a small town not far from Shenjian Peak, Li Chuyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he clapped his hands suddenly, and his face trembled with excitement.

"That's it! Please tell me how to get to this town. ”

Under the description of several people, Li Chuyi carefully recorded the way to walk, and then bowed his hand, learning from the style of some people in the rivers and lakes he had seen before: "The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever." Brothers and sisters, we will have a meeting later!"

After speaking, he turned around and left in a chic manner, seeing that several people were silent, and there was a feeling of seeing a neuropathy in his heart.

Looking at Li Chuyi's back as he gradually moved away, Wang Yuan suddenly asked, "Senior brother, how old are you this year?"

"Thirteen. Li Chu didn't look back, and his voice came from afar.

Wang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at a few people beside him, all of whom felt faintly frightened.

"Thirteen, the Dan period, you can learn Ye Jiansheng's Dragon Sword Step in half a year, this is ......" Wang Yuan muttered, thinking about his previous rhetoric, at this time, he seemed to feel that his record of cultivating to the late stage of the Dan before the age of thirty seemed to be nothing.