Chapter 5 Holidays

"Uh......" opened his eyes, Xing Yu looked at the ceiling, and then turned his head to look nearby, everyone was getting up from their respective bunks to sort their clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "How did I pass out again. Sitting up and patting his head, Xing Yu said helplessly. I've passed out a lot of times during this time.

"Huh?" Feeling that something was wrong, Xing Yu looked at his hands, "Actually...... Nothing at all! The slightly white hands were still as normal as before, which made Xing Yu a little surprised, he was extremely painful to bear the feeling of wanting to explode!

"Xiao Yu, you're awake!" At this time, Qing Rong on the side saw Xingyu who got up, and ran to this side in surprise. "Xiao Yu is okay, today's cultivation ...... Huh, your hands? Just as she was about to say something, Qing Rong saw Xing Yu's intact hands, and her face was immediately replaced by surprise. How so? Qing Rong lowered her head and observed it carefully, then stretched out her hand and squeezed Xing Yu's palm: "Does it hurt?" "Uh, it doesn't hurt." Xing Yu said, "Everything is normal, I feel that my strength seems to have increased a little more than before." "It's weird, your fingers were all bright red and your arms were horribly swollen." Qing Rong described the scene at the time, "Forget it, it's not a bad thing anyway." Let's get up and have breakfast together. "Oh, that, what did you want to say?" Standing up and putting on his clothes, Xingyu asked. "Oh, it's nothing, I was just a little worried just now, I was afraid that the injury on your arm would affect today's practice, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary." Qing Rong said with a smile.

"Hmm." Xing Yu answered, and went to eat with everyone. As he walked, Xing Yu reached his hand to his waist, and yesterday's sprain was gone, as if it had not been injured at all. As if thinking of something again, Xing Yu raised his hand and reached into his clothes and touched his back. "The scab is gone!" Xing Yu was shocked, and even the injury on his back was completely healed. "What's going on?" With doubts in his heart, Xing Yu couldn't think of an answer, so he had to give up.

"Anyway, Xiao Yu was really surprising yesterday, and he could react in such a dangerous moment." While everyone was chatting, a boy said. "That's right, and it's obviously the first time I've been punished so severely, and now it doesn't look like a newcomer at all, Xiao Yu is very powerful." Another girl said too. "Xiao Yu, have you practiced, by the way, you haven't told us about your previous affairs, let me guess, are you the young master of a certain sect or big family?" The boy asked suddenly, which made Xing Yu a little embarrassed. "Well, no, I'm just a poor kid." Xingyu explained. "That's it, Xiao Xu, you don't want to think about it, where would such a person come to us?" The other smiled at the boy he had just had. "Yes, but I always feel that Xiao Yu always has the temperament of a noble child." The boy scratched his head a little embarrassed and said. "That's because you're too lowly!" The man said, and everyone laughed. The fat man didn't say anything, and looked at Qingrong while eating, with an unhappy look on his face. Senior Brother Cang Han and Second Senior Brother Li Feixuan didn't make a sound, just looked Xing Yu up and down. Xing Yu felt the gaze of the two, although he was very helpless, but there was no way.

"Huh?" I accidentally looked outside the house where I was eating, and saw a delicate-looking girl sweeping the fallen leaves on the empty flat ground with a broom. "Isn't this the girl who brought me food at the time?" Xing Yu thought of the girl who brought him food when he was just rescued by his master, he didn't care about it at the time, and his life in the past few days also made him completely ignore this girl. Having said that, there was no such girl among the people he was cultivating with, so his identity was very curious.

"Well, who is she?" Xing Yu asked, pointing to the figure outside the door. "Huh?" Everyone looked out the door. "Oh, that little girl, she is Master's daughter, and we all call her Xiaocao. Don't look at her so weak, she cooks all the meals we usually eat! "Oh." Xing Yu looked at the girl again, "Then what does Master usually do?" ”

"Master, what do you say...... Sometimes they would take us to cultivate, sometimes they would just sit there all day, and sometimes they would go down the mountain and go out for an unknown amount of time before coming back. All in all, after eight years of being with Master, I feel that Master still feels so mysterious. A boy said. That's right. Xing Yu thought about it, then stopped talking, and after eating, he stood on the flat ground with everyone and waited for the master's instructions.

"Why does Master feel a little late today?" On the side, the fat man looked at the rising sun and complained in his mouth. At this moment, the girl who was still sweeping the floor in the distance gradually walked this way. "I'm sorry, everybody. My father is out, and it is possible that he will not come back until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. He said that before he came back, he wanted everyone to practice separately. Xiaocao said softly. What the? Practicing separately? Did Master say it himself? I heard you right! The fat man and the others cried out in surprise. Is...... That's great! The cheers rang out, and Xingyu looked at a group of teenagers and girls jumping up and down in confusion, not knowing why they were so happy.

"It's like a holiday." Qing Rong walked up to Xing Yu and said. "There are not a few times like this in a year, Xiao Yu is very lucky, there is time to rest and recuperate at the beginning. At the beginning, many of my friends left because they couldn't adapt to the harsh cultivation they had just started day long. In the past, even if the master left, he would leave behind the cultivation task, but it is a bit rare to see this like today. ”

"That's right." Xingyu said. It was a rare moment of relaxation.

"Pretty cute kid." Qing Rong said. "Huh?" Xingyu looked at Qing Rong, whose gaze was on the delicate girl. "Grass." Xingyu muttered to himself, "Indeed, it looks quite cute, but I really didn't expect such a girl to stay with such a father and us all day long." "Well, but don't look at her twelve, but she's a very capable girl, and she's proficient in all kinds of housework." Qing Rong said. "Twelve?" Xing Yu looked at the immature body, feeling as if he was many years younger than everyone else, but when he thought that he was just a group of fourteen-year-old children, he was just too precocious. "How long are we going to stay here?" Xing Yu asked. "Master seems to have only said it once before, and I don't know very well, but at the latest it is not more than eighteen years old." Qing Rong said. "Does that mean I've got three or four years left to catch up with everyone at most?" Xing Yu thought about it, eighteen years old means adulthood, did the master train them just to make them self-reliant? Or is there another purpose...... In any case, in the past three or four years, he has to try his best to make up for the extra eight years of others.

"Let's not mention this yet, Xiao Yu come with me, let's have a pastime today!" Qing Rong turned around and walked into the distance, although Xing Yu didn't know where she went, but she had to follow.

"What are you doing in the back of this house?" Xing Yu came to the back of the room where he usually rested, looked at the girl not far away and asked. "Xiao Yu hasn't seen a decent training ground here, has he?" Qing Rong smiled, "Follow me." With that, he "submerged" the land step by step in Xing Yu's surprised gaze. When I ran to Xingyu, I found that there was a small staircase entrance to the underground. "This is ......" After walking down the stairs, the scene in front of him made Xing Yu stand still.

"It's a real place to practice!" Qing Rong looked at the stunned young man and smiled. Looking at the incomparably wide field and the smooth wooden floor, Xing Yu couldn't imagine that such a magnificent place would be directly below the ground he had stepped on before. "How much does this have to hollow out the mountain......" Looking at the vast space, Xing Yu exclaimed, "Wait, who made such a place?" Xingyu was a little puzzled, the human and financial resources required to carve such a place in the mountain were already incalculable.

"I don't know, maybe the master made it." Qing Rong thought for a while, "Forget it, we don't have to worry about so much, come with me." "Oh, yes." Xing Yu answered, and walked forward again. What the identity and background of the master was, he didn't know at all now, and seeing such a place aroused his suspicions, but as far as his weak self was concerned, there was no need to understand.

"By the way, Xiao Rong, is that thing an electric light?" Xing Yu pointed to the glowing thing on his head and said, it was this kind of thing all over the ceiling that made the entire cultivation ground very bright. "That's right, hasn't Xiao Yu ever seen an electric light?" Qing Rong replied. "Oh, I've only seen things like electric lights in books before, but I've only learned theoretical knowledge, but I've never seen real things. Candles that are used at home all the time. Xingyu scratched his head and said. In this way, Xiao Yu has read books, which is very powerful. Qing Rong smiled, "I heard that the technology of those metropolises is more advanced, and it is hundreds of years ahead of the countryside." If Xiao Yu can get there, he must be able to see those things in the books, right? Those who invented these things obviously can't cultivate, but they're really powerful, much better than us half-people who can't cultivate and don't read, and I really envy them. ”

"yes." Xing Yu nodded, but his left hand couldn't help but touch the pocket of his pants, where there was a white paper admission certificate. He didn't know why he was keeping this thing, and since he had now chosen the path of increasing his force, this admission certificate should lose its meaning. But for some reason, when he took the certificate out of his sister's pocket, he could no longer throw it away.

If nothing happened that night, he might be one of those people that Qing Rong envied years later, right?

"By the way, Xiao Rong, what is the matter with you asking me to come over?" Retracting his thoughts, Xing Yu looked at the girl in front of him and asked.

"Xiao Yu, look." Qing Rong took a few steps to the side, revealing what was behind her. "These are...... Weapons? Looking at the various styles of weapons on the weapon rack in front of him, Xing Yu was also interested. Can I pick my own? Xing Yu asked.

"Of course, our weapons are all taken from here, anyway, these weapons are only made of the most ordinary mortal iron." Qing Rong nodded and said, "It just so happens that I also want to see what kind of weapon Xiao Yu wants to use." ”

"Hmm......" Browsing the various weapons in front of him, Xing Yu was a little dazzled, and asked, "Well, I don't think most of these are necessary to be placed here, right?" "How?" Qing Rong asked. "Aren't we assassins, since we are assassins, shouldn't we use small and medium-sized weapons such as short swords or darts, I think a big sword and a spear like this are more suitable for robbers." Xingyu said. "Again, most of us don't use these either, except for the fat guys." Qing Rong thought for a while and said. "Fatty?" "Well, the fat man's weapon seems to be a spear." "Huh?" Xing Yu was a little surprised, with the size of a fat man and a spear, could he still be considered an assassin? Let's not talk about sneak attacks and assassination targets, it's a burden to run away after being discovered, right?

As if seeing Xing Yu's surprise, Qing Rong smiled: "Don't be so surprised, in fact, the fat man is very agile." The corners of ...... Agile 's mouth twitched, and Xing Yu couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the fat man's bulging belly. But then I think about it, when I was running on the steps of the mountain yesterday, it did look like I was at ease. "Forget it. Just tell me where the small arms are. Xing Yu no longer thought about the fat man, and then asked.

"Behind the shelves with big weapons."

Walking to the rear, Xingyu found cabinets with various small and medium-sized weapons. "By the way, Xiao Rong, there is no limit to the number of these weapons, right?" "As long as you make it open, it doesn't matter how much you take." Qing Rong said with a smile. "That's good." Xing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at it, first picked up a dart bag and hung it on his body, and then picked up a dagger and put it in his arms. "Next up is the sword." Xingyu muttered to himself. He had already thought about the choice of weapons, darts were used for long-range attacks, daggers were used for close damage, and swords were naturally the main weapons.

After a quick glance at the swords placed one by one, Xing Yu turned to another cabinet that also contained swords. This cabinet is not large, it is divided into three layers, and there is only a sword on each layer, which is a bit special compared to the way it was placed just now. "Huh?" Xingyu's gaze stopped as he swept over the first sword. "This sword is good." Xing Yu took a closer look, just looking at the scabbard, the sword in front of him was obviously much stronger than other swords in terms of appearance and texture. Presumably, the sword body is even more so. "The same goes for these two." Looking around again, the other two swords also gave people a sense of brightness. The three swords were placed separately, deliberately isolated from the rest of the weapons, and were clearly not extraordinary. Xing Yu began to examine the three swords, and the one at the bottom of the sword, which was slightly red, gave people an awe-inspiring aura.

"Don't touch it!" Just as he was about to reach out and touch it, he heard Qing Rong's exclamation in his ears. Xing Yu stopped his hand and looked at Qing Rong. "Xiao Yu is sorry, I didn't make it clear to you just now, these three swords can't be touched casually." Qing Rong pointed to the cabinet and said, "There is a ban set by the master on it, and everyone except him will be attacked if they touch it." "Banned? Can Master cultivate? Xing Yu said with a slight surprise. Setting up a ban is a means that can only be used by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and cultivating to a certain level. "It should be, I don't know how deep Master's realm is, but it's unfathomable for us." Qing Rong looked at Xing Yu's hand frozen in the air and said. "That's right." Xing Yu withdrew his hand with a little regret, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, as a beginner, he just made do with it, and he didn't need any good weapons. However, the existence of a ban also shows the value of these three swords.

"Maybe I can get it in the future......" muttered to himself, Xing Yu casually found a sword and pinned it to his waist, "Xiao Rong, practice with me." "Okay."