"Look at your appearance, you don't have a good physique, how to cultivate, how to cultivate spells, run for me!" An angry roar came from the foot of Shu Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than a dozen teenagers in cyan suits, one by one, kicking and sweating profusely, slowly walked on the path leading to Shushan Square, moving up step by step.

"If you don't hurry up, you won't have to eat breakfast today. Seeing the teenagers who were already at the limit, Qingfeng, who was taking the lead in front, said angrily, really this group of uncompetitive boys, the qualifications of the group of boys who saw the lotus belt last year were not as good as this year, why is the physical strength so poor?

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, I really can't walk" I saw a seven or eight-year-old boy, sitting on the stone steps, not moving, with his age, it was not easy to walk for such a long time.

Qingfeng looked at the boy sitting on the ground, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his face was red and his breath was unstable, and he was looking at the other teenagers who were about to climb on the ground one by one, and shouted coldly: "I can't endure hardship, I can't stand the tiredness, how can I cultivate and become an immortal, there is still a short distance, you can't persevere?"

Hearing this, the teenagers gritted their teeth, walked slowly upwards step by step, and the breeze that took the lead said inspiringly: "It's here, there are still ten steps to go." “

As soon as they stepped on the last step, the group of teenagers fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Get up, sit down, here I will hand you the most basic pranayama of Shushan, and immediately go to the square to practice martial arts with other disciples after the breath is stable" After Qingfeng taught the basic pranayama methods of Shushan, he let the group of teenagers rest in place for a while, and seeing that the teenagers' breath stabilized one by one, Qingfeng immediately took this group of teenagers to the square.

After a day of hard practice, a group of exhausted teenagers returned to the big house

"I'm tired, Young Master Ben has never been so tired again. The boy lay motionless on the bed

"No, I'm waist!" chimed in the other teenager

"What kind of immortal cultivator is this, learning spells, I didn't learn one of the spells, but I learned how to grow vegetables," said the young man who was rubbing his feet

"That is, I never knew that cultivating immortals was to grow vegetables, and I climbed the mountain," said a young man who was beating his back after hearing this

"Didn't you say that the new disciples were getting started and exercising, why didn't that Yu Shijin come with us?" said a young man after counting the number of people

"Who knows, it's better to go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow," said the young man who couldn't withstand the hard work of the day

Time flies, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, in the square, hundreds of people are working hard to refine the sword, at this moment the bell of Shushan rang, the disciples of Shushan looked up, only to see the head of Shushan stepping on the flying sword, and then a summer real person, a winter real person followed closely behind, waiting for the three of them to slowly fall from mid-air, standing on the high platform in front of the disciples.

The disciples bent down and said, "The disciples meet the master, the ancestor of the first summer, the ancestor of the winter"

The head of Yiqiu raised his hand and stroked it, and said, "Disciples, get up!"

Yiqiu then said to his disciples: "In a blink of an eye, we will go to the annual competition in the cultivation world, this year's competition is slightly different from previous years, that is, a new disciple's competition has been added, so before participating in the annual competition in the cultivation world, Shushan will also have a new disciple competition, and only those who win the top three can go to participate in the annual competition of the cultivation world, and a month later, the new disciple competition in Shushan will be held, and after the competition, there will be a worship ceremony."

Yixia Zhenren looked at the new disciple who couldn't hide his excitement, and said with a serious face: "Wait, go back and cultivate, don't lose my face in Shushan."

The disciples of Shushan are humane: "The disciples obey orders"

The head of Shushan, with a real person in summer and a real person in winter, stepped on the flying sword, and left the sight of the disciples of Shushan in a few breaths.

"Zi Yu, your qualifications are the best in our group, and you will definitely be able to enter the master's door," a Shushan disciple looked at Zi Yu who was working hard to practice swords

"Yes, although Ziyu is young, his talent is the best among our group, and he will definitely be the apprentice of the head of the city," said another Shushan disciple who was good friends with Ziyu

Another Shushan disciple who was good friends with Nangong City said: "This is uncertain, although Ziyu's qualifications are good for our group of people, but with our Nangong Senior Brother's current cultivation, he can also worship the head of the sect, and the disciple."

"I said that Senior Brother Ziyu can worship under the master's door. ”

"Senior Brother Nangong. ”

"Senior Brother Ziyu. ”

"Senior Brother Nangong. ”

"Senior Brother Ziyu. ”

The newly entered Shushan disciples were divided into two camps, and they quarreled in the square.

Qingfeng saw a group of noisy people, and said angrily: "The head of the sect accepts whoever is a disciple, he has his own measure, why are you waiting here to make noise, all the noisy people, go back to me today to chop thirty loads of firewood with my bare hands." ”

A group of people were still arguing just now, and they were all silenced by Qingfeng's angry shouts, and they all showed crying faces when they heard that they were going to chop firewood with their bare hands, and said to Qingfeng: "Yes, Senior Brother Qingfeng"

"Before the sun goes down in the evening, I will go to check, and if I don't split it, I will split it thirty taels tomorrow" Qingfeng shook off this sentence, ignoring the wailing of everyone, he stepped on the gossip mirror and left quickly.

"It's all you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been punished," a Shushan disciple standing on Ziyu's side said to the disciple standing on Nangong City's side

"Hmph, I'm also to blame, and I'm to blame you," the Shushan disciple was dissatisfied

Qing and Shangxun hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two who were still arguing, "Okay, two senior brothers, if you don't rush to the foot of the mountain to chop firewood, it's going to be dark this day, be careful Senior Brother Qingfeng didn't go far, and he will double the punishment for us when he comes back, which will be miserable." ”

Nangong Cheng looked at Ziyu's side with an unhappy face: "Zhang Yi, let's go, why quarrel with these lowly people, and lose the face of our family's children."

"I'll go to you, Nangong City, now I have a fart in Shushan's family background, cultivation is the most important, as long as you don't get used to Nangong Cheng's look of looking down on people with dog eyes, Qing Monk Xun said coldly

"Haha, you're right, in Shushan, it's to look at cultivation, look at you, it's only the early stage of the foundation building period now, and I'm already in the middle of the foundation building period, and I'll be able to break through the late stage of the foundation building period soon, so you waste, don't bark in front of me, wait for you to beat me one day, I'm talking about it" Nangong Cheng said proudly.

"You... "You..."

"Senior Brother Qinghe, don't be angry, it's not easy to cultivate" Ziyu pulled Monk Qing's robe, it was really Monk Qing who was too tall, with his short stature he couldn't reach Monk Qing's shoulders.

A group of people looked at the sun that was about to go down, and hurriedly flew down the mountain, afraid that it would be too late, and the number of firewood chopping today was not enough.

In the conference hall, the head of Shushan, Yiqiu Zhenren, Yixia Zhenren, and Yidong Zhenren, carefully looked at the black things in front of him.

"Ahem, Senior Sister Yu, what is this?" asked the fast-natured Yixia Zhenren

"Senior brothers, guess," Yu Shijin said with a mysterious face