Chapter 13: Servant Bullying

Sending Long Huidong away, Long Zun returned to the house and sat on the bed, so that he had time to open a palm-sized cloth bag in Uncle Dong's hand.

"Seven Star Grass!" Long Zun exclaimed at the sight of a jagged leaf peeking out of the cloth bag.

This seven-star grass is a very common elixir, and not long ago, he had eaten a lot of such seven-star grass, absorbing the aura inside and improving his own mystical power.

But the Seven Star Grass in front of him was different from the ordinary Seven Star Grass, the ordinary Seven Star Grass only had two leaves on it, and the Seven Star Grass in his hand had three leaves.

The seven-star grass of less than 100 years is all two leaves, and after a hundred years of growth, it will increase one leaf, and if it is full of seven leaves, it will bloom and bear fruit, and condense a very rare seven-star fruit.

"Uncle Dong, how could he give me such a valuable seven-star grass?" Looking at the seven-star grass in his hand that was more than a hundred years old, he was confused.

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, sat back on his knees and said to himself: "If I fall asleep, someone will send a pillow, eat this seven-star grass, and absorb the aura inside, even if the dragon comes back, I don't have to worry about it." ”

Thinking of this, he took out the seven-star grass in the cloth bag, put the cloth bag aside, and swallowed the palm-sized seven-star grass in a few bites.

As the Seven Star Grass swallowed into his stomach, a hot current suddenly rose from his lower abdomen.

He hurriedly ran the Dao Yan Technique, performed the exercises over and over again, and wasted a long time of energy before he converted all this heat flow into Xuan Li and sent it into his dantian for fusion.

The huge aura in the hundred-year-old elixir made his dantian west absorb it for a whole night, and only then could he completely absorb the aura in the elixir and convert it into Xuanli and integrate it into the dantian.

In the early morning, the rooster crowed three times, Long Zun woke up from his cultivation, jumped to the ground at once, pointed at his lower abdomen angrily, and kept cursing.

It turned out that most of the Xuan Power that he had worked hard to cultivate overnight was absorbed by the cyan and red air masses in the dantian, and only a small part of it was under his control and melted into the weakest Xuan power in the dantian.

Even so, the white Xuan power in his body increased by several times, turning into an air mass the size of a little finger, suspended at the top of the dantian.

After scolding for a while, it seemed that he was tired of scolding, and sat back on the bed with a grudge on his face, who knew that then he had a happy face, jumped more than three meters high, almost knocked the roof out, and then squatted on the ground.

A hundred-year-old elixir made him directly upgrade from the fifth order of martial apprentices to the eighth order of martial disciples.

He rubbed his red forehead with his hands in pain, and sat on the ground with a silly music without an image.

"Haha, Long Chong! Even if you come back now, what can you do, I'm no longer the waste I used to be who couldn't cultivate Xuan Li. Enough of laughing, he looked in the direction of Yuntian Sect, his fists clenched tightly, and his teeth clenched tightly.

The bullying he had been subjected to was like a slide show, surging into his heart, making his fists clench involuntarily tighter, and the sharp nails pierced the epithelial flesh of his palm, bringing a piercing pain, but it failed to pull him back from the memories of hatred.

"Longzun! Longzun!" At this moment, a commanding shout sounded outside the courtyard.

Long Zun stood up from the ground, looked out from the window, and saw a member of the Long family who was dressed in a short beat, and walked in from outside the courtyard with a swagger.

He frowned slightly, but he got up and walked to the door, and came to the courtyard outside.

The man's chin was sharpened, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes bulged out like frogs.

After the subordinate saw the dragon zun who came to the outside of the house, he proudly puffed up his chest, stretched out a finger to the dragon zun, and said, "I'll inform you, from today onwards, you will move out of this courtyard and go to live in the north courtyard." ”

Long Zun, who grew up in the Dragon family, of course knew what the north courtyard was, and it was full of ordinary Long family children, there was no separate courtyard, all wooden houses arranged side by side.

And even if he can't cultivate Xuanli since he was a child, he is also a direct disciple of the Long family, and he is qualified to choose a separate courtyard to live in.

Long Zun opened his mouth and asked: "Could it be mistaken, I am a direct descendant and have the right to live in a separate courtyard, why should I take back the courtyard where I live now." ”

"Hmph! If you are told to move, you will move, what so much nonsense. The subordinate snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "Let me tell you in advance, yesterday the patriarch held a clan meeting, and from today you will be demoted to an ordinary disciple, so this courtyard must be taken back." ”

In fact, the courtyard does not need to be taken back, there are many various mansions of the Long family, but this subordinate wants to take back the courtyard where Long Zun lives to tie up the young master under the knees of the patriarch Long Chong before Long Chong comes back.

"Why are you still stunned, why don't you go and get out of here, and tell you, I'll come to check in a while. Hmph, I offended Young Master Long Chong, you will look good in the future. The servant left these words, twisted his body and turned to leave.

Looking at the empty mansion, Long Zun slammed his fist on the trunk of a tree beside him, and the leaves on the branches fell with a bang, spreading all over the place.

At this time, he understood why Uncle Dong gave him a hundred-year-old seven-star grass last night, and said those words of apology.

As soon as he turned around and was about to go back to the house, a few chaotic footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and he saw the red-faced clan elder walking in from outside the courtyard gate with a few children of the Long family.

Seeing the red-faced clan elder, he knew that the other party was here to announce the matter of the clan discussion.

Although he was dissatisfied with the clan discussion in his heart, he still respectfully said to the red-faced clan elder: "Long Zun has seen the clan elder. ”

"Yes. The red-faced clan elder sighed lightly, "This time I came to inform you of two things, yesterday the clan decided to cancel your status as a direct descendant of the Long family, and you also need to take out an elixir that is more than a hundred years old as compensation for your injury to Yaowu and Yaohui." ”

After listening to the words of the red-faced clan elder, Long Zun's face immediately turned pale.

It was not good for him to be canceled as a direct disciple, and he didn't even let go of the hundred-year-old elixir in his hand.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Long Zun asked: "Have the clan elders ever found out that the people who made the first move at that time were the two brothers, and I was just defending myself." ”

The old man of the red-faced clan turned grim, "Nonsense, you injured the person, and you are still quibbling until now, or do you want to disobey the clan's opinion?"

Hearing that the red-faced clan elder didn't theory what had happened at all, but just pressed himself with clan discussions, Long Zun knew that even if he was unwilling and wronged in his heart, he could only bear it stubbornly, unless he betrayed the Long family from now on.

However, this incident also made him secretly decide that the plan to find the elixir was carried out in advance, as long as he left the Long family, the sky was free to fly, and when the strength was enough to fight against the clan discussion, it was not too late to avenge today's revenge.

Thinking of this, he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Okay, since the clan has decided to cancel my status as a direct descendant, then I will move out of here immediately, but that hundred-year-old elixir will have to wait." ”

The old man of the red-faced clan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The matter of the elixir is one of the clan discussions, and you must hand it over to compensate Long Yaowu and Long Yaohui." ”

He came this time for the elixir in Long Zun's hand that was more than a hundred years old, as for whether Long Zun was a direct descendant of the Long family, he was doing his.

"Yes, but I didn't keep the elixir with me, give me two days, and I will naturally hand it over when I get it back. Long Zun casually made up a reason, and two days later, he had already left the Long family.

"Well, hurry up, Long Yaohui is still waiting for the elixir to heal his wounds. The red-faced clan elder nodded, he didn't believe that Long Zun would dare to lie to him, otherwise he would have countless ways to rectify Long Zun.

When the words came, it was not interesting to stay any longer, and the red-faced clan elder instructed Long Zun to take back the elixir and send it to him immediately, and then led people out of the small courtyard.