Volume 1 Chapter 118 The Eye of the Abyss
"No need. ”
Li Xiaofan shook his head, got up and said: "I was entrusted by Xiao Rou'er to supervise the reconstruction of Zizhu Courtyard on her behalf, and now it is almost time to start work in the afternoon, so I will leave first, thank you for your hospitality." ”
Originally, it was an accident that they came to eat together, but at this time, he wanted to leave, but the female disciple did not stay, and said, "Senior brother, please take it, thank you for your appreciation today." ”
Li Xiaofan took out a small box from his arms and said with a smile: "Today is your birthday, and I don't have any good things on me, so I asked my junior sister to accept it carefully." ”
The female disciple stretched out a hand, but instead of receiving the object, she blocked it in front of the box he handed over, and said, "How embarrassing is this." ”
Li Xiaofan laughed dryly twice and said, "The two of us cheekily came to ask you for a meal, if the senior sister doesn't accept it, I really don't want to go." ”
The female disciple thought for a while, took the locket, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Senior Brother." ”
Li Xiaofan smiled and said, "Please forgive me for being so abrupt and offensive today, Senior Brother Feng, let's go." ”
Feng Xiaohan had just finished eating the buns, and it was not interesting to continue to stay here, so he got up and came to the door, and after thinking about it, he asked, "I haven't asked for your name yet." ”
The female disciple smiled and said, "My name is Xie Ruoqing. ”
Feng Xiaohan nodded, looked at her and said, "My name is Feng Xiaohan, I haven't learned the etiquette of the world yet, so I agreed to your invitation with self-righteousness, it was my rudeness." I can't give you anything left except half a bag of silver, and I won't be able to give it to you, so I'll find a chance to compensate you in the future. ”
What he said was very blunt, the money was too cheesy, and the sword was too precious, so neither could be given to you.
Originally, this sentence was also rude, but when he said it, he was very serious, so he seemed very sincere.
And he is still young, Xie Ruoqing doesn't care about this.
"Sure enough, he is a disciple of Qingzhu Peak, everything is straight, this is quite similar to that Senior Brother Lou. ”
Xie Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior Brother Feng doesn't have to be stubborn, you and I are both disciples of the Changming Sect, and we are originally a family, and there is nothing wrong with inviting you to have a meal, besides, the two of you haven't moved a single chopstick, if you continue like this, it will be my turn to be embarrassed." ”
Hearing that the other party connected himself with Lou Tingyu, Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, just arched his hand and said, "Farewell." ”
He Xirou said to Li Xiaofan: "Thank you for your hard work." ”
Li Xiaofan nodded at her and said with a smile: "You're welcome." ”
After the two left the tavern, Feng Xiaohan stretched, shook his head and said, "It's just that there are so many rules, but I didn't expect that the positions are different, and the attitude and coping methods can't be the same." ”
Li Xiaofan said with a smile: "This is flexibility, it is the most basic but also difficult thing to master, although the straightforward Senior Brother Lou is straight, but he doesn't know how to be flexible, you have only been in the human world for less than half a year, and it is not bad to have the current level." ”
Li Xiaofan didn't blame him for the embarrassing thing just now, after all, what can a twelve-year-old child understand? At this age, he was still catching crickets on the bank of the clear stream.
Feng Xiaohan was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, what did you give her? ”
"It's nothing, it's just an elixir for restoring vitality, and it's a reward for the top ten disciples of Qingzhu Peak's martial arts competition. ”
Li Xiaofan said: "You should also get it." ”
The Qingzhu Peak martial arts competition is not a simple competition to find out the top ten in strength among the disciples of the inner and outer mountains, and then send them to the main peak for a total competition.
The top ten disciples can choose a reward in the Peak Steward Hall, and this reward can be a magic weapon, a weapon, or an elixir, gold and silver, or something like that.
Li Xiaofan was born in a poor family, he studied poetry and books hard since he was a child, and after showing his talent for cultivation when he was young, he was sent by his parents to Changming Sect to learn swords, but he didn't expect that after some hard work, he became a disciple of Neishan.
Since he is a disciple of Uchiyama, he must be equipped with a sharp sword. And he uses a sword no matter whether he is practicing or fighting, in his mind, as long as his strength is outstanding, the magic weapons and instruments are nothing more than grass and trees, not enough to be a hand.
So he chose the elixir, originally planning to keep it for the time of breaking the realm to increase the certainty of breaking the realm.
However, he is a disciple of the Inner Mountain, and when he breaks through the realm, Qingzhu Peak will not let him lack this elixir.
Feng Xiaohan stopped when he heard this, opened his mouth and was silent for a long time, and then said in surprise: "If you win, you can actually receive a reward!"
"Of course, in addition to confirming the results of cultivation, if there is no corresponding reward for the competition, who will compete seriously?"
Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him and said, "You don't even know this, do you?" ”
"Because no one said that. ”
"When the competition list was announced, it was written on the list. ”
"On the day of the announcement, I went to dinner. ”
Feng Xiaohan said lightly: "After eating for a day, of course I don't know." ”
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The steward's hall has a branch in the twelve peaks of Changming, which is responsible for the distribution of cultivation resources for the disciples in the mountain.
The two came to the steward's hall of Qingzhu Peak, an attic deep in the bamboo forest, when Chen Feng was an apprentice, he came here to buy disciple clothes.
Although the elders of the Steward's Hall and the Library Pavilion were elders from the outer mountains, it was always rumored among the disciples that these vitriolic elders were actually extremely powerful cultivators.
After Cui Weiming and Zhao Haotian fought outside the Library Pavilion, some disciples speculated that it was actually the traces left by the old man in the Library Pavilion and the Steward's Hall.
Feng Xiaohan asked, "I didn't come to get my reward during the competition, can I still claim it now?"
The old man sitting behind the counter opened his eyes, and a subtle light flashed in his cloudy eyes, like a meteor suddenly flashing in the distant sky in the middle of the night, and even the aura around the pavilion trembled.
Li Xiaofan noticed the vision, but thought it was a breeze and didn't care.
The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Are you, Feng Xiaohan?"
Feng Xiaohan's expression did not move, but there was already a storm in his heart, and the moment the other party looked at him, as if he was in an endless abyss, he couldn't extricate himself, and the biting cold rushed into his inner body, but this feeling was fleeting, so short that Feng Xiaohan thought that he had an illusion.
There is a kind of poison in the wilderness, like a wild fruit, which grows on a high cliff, and when it matures, it is subject to the changes of the four seasons, the wind and rain, all of which are colorful and have not changed.
In fact, it is not so much a poison as it is accurate, because it is not fatal, but only causes strong hallucinations to the user, so it should be a hallucinogenic thing.
Like the Wolf Licker, it does not exist in the human world. The Abyss Fruit is like an ordinary poisonous mushroom, it looks poisonous, and the demon beasts are all psychic, so there are usually no demon beasts to eat it.
Feng Xiaohan once caught an eagle on the top of the mountain, ate one by mistake, and when he landed, the sky swirled, as if he fell from a high altitude into the bottomless abyss, and almost fell off the cliff, and the illusion lasted for ten days.
Therefore, Feng Xiaohan called it "Abyss Fruit".
It was also the closest he came to death.
When the old man looked at him, for a moment, he seemed to feel that illusion again, and in an instant cold sweat soaked his clothes.