Out of the main hall, there was a pavilion not far from the square, and Li Xinzhu took Murong Jiayang to rest here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two sat on a stone bench. Li Xinzhu took out a booklet, threw it to Murong Jiayang, and said, "Little junior brother, you can take this book of Liuyunguan disciple precepts and ask me if you don't understand something." After that, without waiting for Murong Jiayang to speak, he took out some tea utensils and put fruit pastries on the stone table.

Murong Jiayang took the book, a thread-bound blue booklet, thin and not as thick as chopsticks, and the three words disciple ring were neatly written on the book cover. The book was turned over a little old, and there was still a hint of fragrance. After flipping through it, it is divided into two parts, the first is what the disciples in the sect should strictly abide by, and the second is what they should pay special attention to. The two are only a few dozen of them.

Thinking that this was my sister's booklet, I gave it to myself, and my sister was gone. Murong Jiayang looked up and asked. But when I saw my senior sister eating tea, she was eating it in a big gulp, as if she was gobbling it up, and she was stunned. I swallowed back the words that had just reached my mouth, and watched in a daze as my senior sister wiped out the food on the table.

At this time, Murong Jiayang's stomach sounded like thunder. Only then did Li Xinzhu notice that Murong Jiayang was looking at him. Murong Jiayang looked embarrassed. I was still swallowing my saliva.

Li Xinzhu wiped his mouth embarrassedly, and said, "I forgot that you slept all day and didn't eat, so you're hungry, don't worry, Senior Sister eats a lot here." With that, he took out a small bag and poured it on the table, and saw all kinds of pastries and fruits on the table like a hill.

looked at Murong Jiayang's look of surprise. Li Xinzhu said proudly: "How is it, junior brother, is it enough." ”

What kind of pocket is this, it is amazing that it can conjure so much food. Murong Jiayang hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, is this a treasure bag, it can conjure so much food." ”

Hearing Murong Jiayang ask like this, Li Xinzhu chuckled and said, "This is not a treasure bag, it is a small Qiankun bag, which can hold a lot of things." As long as the cultivation reaches the realm of qi and body, the master will reward one. Otherwise, it's given to you, and you won't be able to use it. ”

"Oh, then senior sister, you gave me the disciple precepts, what do you use?" Murong Jiayang continued to ask.

"I've already memorized the melon on it, I've given it to you, remember to keep it well, it's the first time my sister gave it away."

"Senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely keep it well. That one...... Masters...... Shall I eat? ”

"You eat, just take it out for you to eat, you're welcome, I'll watch a good show later."

As soon as Li Xinzhu's words fell, Murong Jiayang's hand was already holding the food and sending it to his mouth. It doesn't take care of anything, it's important to fill your stomach.

On the square, Uncle Tiehua led everyone to assess the cultivation of the younger generation of disciples.

Senior Uncle Tiehua said to the group of young disciples: "Senior Uncle is a reasonable person, and he will not make it too difficult for you. Now I'm giving you two options. The first is that all of you go together, as long as you can stick to a stick of incense in the hands of your uncles, you win. ”

"What about the second one? Uncle Tiehua. Someone asked.

"The second type is one by one, I and a few uncles suppress cultivation, just like you, whoever can stick to a stick of incense will win." After Uncle Tiehua finished speaking, he waited for everyone to choose. The other uncles next to him just looked at everyone with a smile and didn't speak.

"Senior brother, how do you choose?" Someone asked Du Zhiteng at the moment. After all, Du Zhiteng is recognized as the highest cultivator of the younger generation.

I saw that some of the juniors and disciples were waiting for themselves to speak. Du Zhiteng secretly thought to himself, he usually sticks to his senior sister, but when he thinks of his senior brother at a critical moment, if he is alone, it should not be a problem to survive a quarter of an hour under Uncle Tiehua. It's just that he will definitely be scolded by these boys when the time comes. Self-heating is not to leave them alone. Then he said, "Uncle Tiehua, let's choose the first one." ”

The senior brother with the highest cultivation has spoken, and everyone naturally has no opinion, and some of them naturally understand that the second option is the most beneficial to the senior brother.

Seeing that everyone had made a choice, Uncle Tiehua said: "It's not bad, although your cultivation is not good, but you are united enough, so you can save a lesson one by one." ”

When Du Zhiteng heard this, his forehead sweated, fortunately he didn't choose the second option, otherwise he would definitely not be able to survive today. Then, I saw Uncle Tiehua take out an incense burner, light a stick of incense, throw it into the distance, and land steadily on the edge of the square.

At that moment, two groups of people set up a formation, on one side is the younger generation led by Du Zhiteng, and on the other hand is the older generation led by Uncle Tiehua. There is a huge disparity in numbers, but it is impossible to say who will win or lose. Du Zhiteng looked solemn on the side, and Uncle Tiehua looked quite relaxed on the other. The momentum of the two sides began to collide, and a big battle was about to break out.

At the pavilion, Murong Jiayang was still feasting, and half of the food was gone.

Li Xinzhu opened his mouth and said: "Little junior brother, I will eat later, and watch the show first." You've never seen that before. ”

Hearing what the senior sister said, Murong Jiayang stopped, his face was full of food scraps, wiped it casually, and looked at the square, where two groups of people were confronting. He asked, "Senior sister, what are they going to do?" ”

"Just look at it, it'll be very lively later." As soon as the words fell, the people in the square moved.

The first to strike was a female disciple dressed in red. The long is full of heroism, but when I saw her dancing a cold iron spear, the red tassel followed the wind, waving thousands of gun shadows, turning into a cage and trapping the five Uncle Tiehua in it.

"Little junior brother, do you see it, the senior sister in red is called Xiao Ningshui, except for the senior brother, she is the most powerful." Li Xinzhu said to Murong Jiayang on the side.

In the field, Xiao Ningshui made a move, and then Du Zhiteng made a move, sacrificed a heavy sword the size of a door panel, and attacked the five people. And the rest of the people also sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks, halberds, all of them went towards the five people, and the scene was not lively.

However, the five people trapped in the middle did not look panicked. I saw one of the male uncles with a burly figure and a big waist and a round waist shouting, which was deafening, and the people's blood was boiling, and the magic weapon controlled by everyone was a little unstable. The offensive is a little weaker.

Taking advantage of this effort, another female uncle among the five made a move. Seeing a flash of golden light, a golden body several feet high was condensed, and the appearance was somewhat similar to that female uncle. At this time, the young disciple's magic weapon struck and hit the golden body, like hitting the golden stone. Without waiting for those attacking magic weapons to fly away, the golden body made a move, grabbed half of them in his hands, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't fly out.

These movements are just a few breaths. The young disciples all shot, and only two of the five Uncle Tiehua made a move, looking quite relaxed. The judgment made a high judgment, which shocked the young disciples.

Murong Jiayang saw a dazzling array of magic weapons, a golden body several feet high, but he had never seen it. Li Xinzhu continued to introduce Murong Jiayang: "The one who yelled was Uncle Xi, and the one who used his golden body was Uncle Miyan. Senior brother, they are miserable. ”

At this time, Uncle Tiehua made a move, and saw her hands slam together, and the sound was like thunder. The magic weapon flying around, the shadow of the gun froze. Those who are slightly weaker in cultivation can't stand even more, and they want to fall. At this time, the five people swept out, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the encirclement of the gun shadow and rushed into the crowd.

The five of them were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and for a while, the sound of fists and flesh colliding and screaming were endless. Figures flew around, and people kept being thrown out. Look at the burning incense, it is only an inch long.

In this effort, there are still four young disciples left, Du Zhiteng, Xiao Ningshui, another male disciple and a female disciple. As soon as Uncle Tiehua stopped, he stood aside and watched everyone fight.

The four young disciples were also at the end of their crossbows at this time, and under the siege of the four senior uncles, they could only defend passively. After a while, the four of them were knocked to the ground. Look at the incense, only half gone.

A group of young disciples lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Uncle Tiehua shouted on the side: "What is it called, call it again, and double your homework in the future." When the words fell, there was silence. Uncle Tiehua continued: "How many times have I told you on weekdays, the root of Tianshui Peak is to refine the body, and the cultivation of magic weapons is the last stream, you are good, put the cart before the horse, practice some various things, what's the use, I and a few uncles don't use magic weapons, and you still fall into the water." From now on, except for the flying sword used to go down the mountain, no magic weapon is allowed to be used, and if I see it, I will bear the consequences. ”

When Uncle Tiehua said this, everyone was dejected and didn't dare to refute.

Then he said to Du Zhiteng: "Zhiteng, double your homework in the future, you look at it, and then assess your cultivation in two months, if you don't grow, I and a few uncles will teach you personally." After speaking, he walked towards the main hall with a few junior brothers and sisters.

"Yes, Uncle Tiehua, the disciple understands." Du Zhiteng replied to Uncle Tiehua's back.

As soon as Uncle Tiehua and the others left, everyone began to moan in pain again, and helped each other to walk towards the residence.

At this time, Murong Jiayang was still immersed in the scene of the fierce fight. At first, I was very surprised to see all kinds of magic weapons of the brothers and sisters, dazzling and dazzling. But it is not the enemy of several uncles. Several uncles didn't use any magic weapons, how could they be so powerful, people couldn't figure it out.

On the side, Li Xinzhu saw Murong Jiayang staring at the square in a daze, waved his hand in front of him, but still didn't react, just flicked it on Murong Jiayang's head.

Murong Jiayang was in pain, came back to his senses, touched his forehead, two bags, with tears in his eyes, looked at Li Xinzhu, and said, "Senior sister, you hit me on the head again." Listening to adults, you will become stupid when you hit the head. ”

"Oh, then next time I change places. By the way, what did you just think, so distracted. Li Xinzhu responded.

"Senior sister, I see that a few senior uncles don't use magic weapons, and they beat them, it's really amazing." Thinking of the wonderful fight just now, Murong Jiayang forgot about the pain and asked curiously.

"Hmph, what's so powerful about the magic weapon, the master didn't use the magic weapon back then, and he won the first place in the sect competition several times. Our Tianshui Peak specializes in cultivating the method of the body, and the body is the magic weapon. When you practice to the point where you are powerful, your body is as hard as black iron, and you are invincible. It's just that it's too hard to cultivate, and the senior brothers are just lazy, so they have practiced some magic weapons to take advantage of them, and the sect's small test and big competition can't even enter the top ten. Li Xinzhu said indignantly.

Murong Jiayang then asked, "Then Senior Sister, are you refining your body or practicing a magic weapon?" ”

"Of course I'm refining my body, but I vow to be a person as powerful as Liuyun Patriarch, and my body will be sanctified and the void will be shattered." Li Xinzhu replied with a firm expression, and then said: "Little junior brother, you are not allowed to cultivate magic weapons in the future, only to refine the body, do you hear it." ”

"Why, senior sister."

"Because you have to listen to your senior sister."

"I understand Senior Sister, I will also be a person as powerful as Master in the future, and I will win the first place in every competition."

It's just that no one has ever said that in the first two hundred years, the people of Woyun Dao have always been at the bottom.

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