"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

As soon as thousands of mosquitoes flew out of their pockets, they smelled the smell of fresh blood and flew towards Chu Yunfeng like crazy.

"What the hell? mosquitoes! so many! Yes.. Ghost old man, you are a murder disciple! You have been stabbed with a thousand knives!ah..."

Tragic howls and insults continued to sound inside the door, and Su Wan'er was furious when she heard it.

Before being arranged by the ghost spirit son to start as a miscellaneous disciple, she was sent back and forth, and she has always been resentful.

Now seeing Chu Yunfeng's fate, apart from pity, there is no other thought.

Oh, my God!

There are so many mosquitoes, I panic when I think about it.

"Go grab it, a pocket is not enough. ”

While instructing Su Wan'er, Ghost Lingzi found a place to burn a stick of incense, and the incense body was about the thickness of a chopstick.

"Ahh

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In the cultivation room, there were wails one after another, and the skin of Chu Yunfeng's whole body was bitten to pieces.

He was covered in a bag, and he could barely see a complete place. On the floor, on the bed, on the walls, and on the body, there were blood-red slap prints everywhere.

Those were all traces left by the blood-soaked mosquitoes after they were shot to death.

I don't know how long it took for the mosquitoes in the house to be wiped out by Chu Yunfeng, and the ground was full of mosquito corpses and bloodstains.

Outside the door, he heard that there was no sound inside, and when he saw that the incense was about to burn out, Ghost Lingzi took out another pocket and threw it in along the crack in the door.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

A familiar voice sounded, how could Chu Yunfeng not know what was happening, and immediately scolded: "Ghost old man, I#* your eighteenth ancestor!"

"Oh, stinky boy, it's not too big or too small! ”

Ghost Lingzi took out another pocket, passed through the crack in the door, and threw it in.

"Ahh

Ghost Lingzi snorted coldly and lit a stick of incense again.

And so on and so forth, and every time a stick of incense burned out, he would throw a pocket into the door.

A day later, the screams in the training room began to get quieter.

First, Chu Yunfeng's physique became stronger, and he gradually adapted to the bite of mosquitoes and developed resistance.

The second is that he has learned how to eliminate the thousands of mosquitoes that have been released into the country in a short period of time.

At the earliest, it only takes a dozen breaths to solve the problem.

"Hmph, stinky old man, I can't do anything about it now!" killed another wave of mosquitoes, Chu Yunfeng said smugly.

That's when he had time to observe his body.

I saw that his body was covered with a layer of red and black blood, which were mostly impurities in his blood, which were absorbed by mosquitoes and attached to the surface of his body.

"Boy, how are you feeling now, what color is the blood on your body?"

When the incense ash on the ground was almost ten centimeters high, Oni Lingzi asked at the door.

Chu Yunfeng patted his chest and replied loudly, "It feels very cool! ”

"Dark red, it doesn't seem to be enough! I'll give you a big one, and I'll call you a big one!"

The ghost spirit muttered, took out a huge sack, and threw it viciously into the door.

In the cultivation room, Chu Yunfeng saw that the door was beaten again, and knew that the matter was not over yet, but he already had a way to deal with this mosquito.

"Cut, Shizun is really old and confused, it's been a day, and he doesn't change his tricks. With this little means, I look down on the master too much!"

At this moment, a black thing, almost against the door frame, crashed in.

"Bang!"

The black thing fell to the ground with a dull sound.

At this time, Chu Yunfeng also saw clearly what was on the ground, which turned out to be a large version of a sack.

"Knowing that the number of thousands can't deal with me at all, I deliberately came to a ** bag?

With rich experience in mosquito control, Chu Yunfeng took the initiative to move forward, just waiting for the moment when the mosquitoes flew out, and came to a big cleaning.

Isn't it just mosquitoes, there are more than before, but it's just a few more punches.

The old man underestimates his precious apprentice!

Just when Chu Yunfeng was excited, a group of dense things crawled out of the sack.

It's just that these things are not mosquitoes, but thumb-sized ants.

When he saw this, Chu Yunfeng trembled all over, and the trembling energy just now was instantly extinguished.

"Nima, ghost old man, what kind of grudge do I have with you, I'm *#@*..."

A pig-killing scream came from inside the door.

"Hehe, dare to scold me for being a fool, do you really think I can't hear it? This is the second trick that the teacher taught you: ten thousand ants devour your heart. ”

Ghost Lingzi gloated, and then lit a finger-thick incense beside him.

In the cultivation room, Chu Yunfeng was hurriedly driving away the ant colony.

It's a pity that he took care of one thing and trampled on the left, and a swarm of ants on the right bit him.

The one in front was killed, and the one behind rushed up and bit him in the back.

drove away the top of the head, and the black press below climbed up.

"Ahh

Chu Yunfeng exerted all his strength and was about to have a small outburst, but at this moment, a heart-piercing pain came from his lower body.

"Ahh Ghost old man, if you kill Lao Tzu and cut off his children and grandchildren, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!"

When the ghost spirit outside the door heard this, his old face immediately turned red.

The place where the root of life is bitten by mosquitoes, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear, let alone such a big ant.

is unreasonable, and Ghost Lingzi can't pull down his face to apologize, let alone Chu Yunfeng's disrespectful words.

"There is a saying: only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. That place also needs to be exercised, and you will be grateful for it in the future. ”

Oni Lingzi let out a Y laugh.

Just like the last time, every time a stick of incense burned out, the ghost spirit son threw a sack of ants and insects into the cultivation room again.

Three days later, Chu Yunfeng's physique had once again risen to a higher level, and these ants could no longer pose any threat to him.

Compared with when he first broke through the Yuan Qi Realm, his aura at this moment was full of energy, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

The blood stains on his body also changed from dark red to bright red.

This indicates that the impurities in his body have been purified to a certain extent.

When the door was opened again, Chu Yunfeng instinctively prepared for battle, and never wanted to be splashed with a basin of water.

"Wow!"

A basin of water poured down, instantly washing away the blood stains on Chu Yunfeng's body, revealing his somewhat reddened skin.

Originally, he had a somewhat thin figure, but he became much stronger.

"Come out, boy!"

When Chu Yunfeng heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few days of high-intensity cultivation, my cultivation and physique have improved a lot, but my spirit has been tense and I am still very tired.

His cultivation days are short, and he is not suitable for long-term high-intensity cultivation.

After Chu Yunfeng walked out of the cultivation room, Ghost Lingzi looked him up and down.

"So-so! Go back and rest for a day and come back to me. ”

Chu Yunfeng was like being amnestied, and his stomach was full of complaints, and his words were rotten in his stomach.

Back at the peak, Chu Yunfeng threw himself directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

At this moment, his body and mind were extremely relaxed.

After a few days of arduous cultivation, he deeply felt the difficulty of cultivation.

Whether it is the expectant eyes of his mother in his sleep, or the potential threat of Huo Dong in reality, he is always spurred on.

Dong Yuanshun is just the first obstacle on his cultivation path.

Just a small passerby!

At noon the next day, a gentle knock on the door woke Chu Yunfeng up, and it turned out that Su Wan'er had brought lunch.

This time, she was extremely well prepared.

One is to replenish Chu Yunfeng's body, and the other is to secretly express his apology.

After all, she caught all those mosquitoes and ants. Although she was not the initiator, she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Senior brother, get up and eat! Today's meal is very rich!"

Chu Yunfeng rested very well, comfortably deepened his waist, and beckoned Su Wan'er into the house.

"Senior Sister Su, you also sit down, let's eat together. ”

Chu Yunfeng naturally invited Su Wan'er to dine together, and did not look down on her because she was a miscellaneous disciple.

I want to say here that Chu Yunfeng still doesn't know the relationship between Su Wan'er and Ghost Lingzi.

Su Wan'er was not pretentious, and sat on the opposite side generously.

Ever since Chu Yunfeng worshipped the ghost spirit son as his teacher, Su Wan'er had been much closer to him.

Chu Yunfeng also had a good impression of this handyman junior sister who often came to deliver meals, so this meal was very pleasant.

"Senior Sister Su, in addition to bringing me food every day, you also have to be busy with a lot of things, which will affect your cultivation a lot!"

Su Wan'er pouted and said, "We helpless little handymen, unlike disciples like you who have a backstage, have an official identity as soon as they enter the sect. Except for the middle of the month when the disciples go to the temple to study and rest, they have a lot of things to do at other times. Otherwise, where do you think you formal disciples have so much time to cultivate?"

Cultivators, but all those below the realm of transcendence, need to replenish their physical strength by eating.

Of course, you can also take Bigutan to maintain the balance of the body.

However, this also requires the cultivation of the Gangqi realm.

Because of some of the medicinal effects of Bigu Dan, it is not suitable for people in the Yuan Qi Realm.

In the entire Immortal Sect, there are countless formal disciples, and many chores such as their clothing, food, housing, and transportation are basically the responsibility of miscellaneous disciples.

Miscellaneous disciples obtain cultivation resources by doing chores.

When they have enough resources and cultivate to the Gang Qi realm, they can find an elder-level figure to worship and become an official disciple.

Becoming a formal disciple and having a teacher can be regarded as having a place in the Immortal Sect, and there is no need to do chores.

Formal disciples, the lowest level is outer disciples, like Chu Yunfeng, Quan Longzhe, Wu Xian and others, all of them are at this level.

Further up, there are the inner disciples, the core disciples, and the true disciples.

Similar to the rank of disciples, the ranks of elders are Outer Door Elder, Inner Gate Elder, Core Elder, Deacon Elder, and Supreme Elder.

Except for the Supreme Elder, who can override the sect, the other elder levels are responsible for the sect master.

"Senior sister knows a lot, and she has seen a lot. ”

Unexpectedly, Su Wan'er knew so many things, Chu Yunfeng secretly said that he was lonely and unheard, and at the same time realized that he still had a long way to go.

"Hey, as long as you stay in the sect for a long time, you will naturally understand. Su Wan'er said indifferently, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my senior brother seems to be a little different." ”

"There's... Yes, I have been cultivating in the Hall of Transmission for some time, and my cultivation has improved a little. ”

Chu Yunfeng didn't lie, he just didn't say the specific situation.

As everyone knows, Su Wan'er knows all the things he hid.

Su Wan'er was happy in her heart, and smiled without saying a word.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation my sister is now?"

The two talked happily, and Chu Yunfeng couldn't help but want to know more about this junior sister.

"Late stage of vitality!" Su Wan'er blurted out.

"Poof!"

Chu Yunfeng squirted out a mouthful of rice, feeling embarrassed in his heart.

I never thought that this handyman little junior sister who brought food to herself all day long, not to mention that her age was younger than herself, and her cultivation was actually two small realms higher than herself.