The main peak of the Shenshui Sect, covered with snow, a row of simple bamboo buildings sits in the depths of the light emerald bamboo forest.

Even if it is such a cold and snowy land, it is still green.

"There is enough food to eat for three months. Murong Wei sat lazily on the brocade collapse, staring at the sect master sitting opposite him expressionlessly.

The sect leader of the Shenshui Sect is about sixty years old, and he is not good-looking, wearing an extremely simple blue and white robe, with kind eyebrows and a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a handful of ...... in his hand The big fan used to burn the fire.

It can be said that if you throw this old lady out and throw it into the pile, she will definitely not be able to make a splash, and she is completely an ordinary old lady from a peasant family.

The sect master grabbed Pu Fan's hand and paused slightly, sighed and said, "Hey, that's no way." Now the world is difficult, and ordinary people are not as good as us. In this way, Murong, you order, the eight hundred disciples of the whole sect will be changed from one meal in three days to one meal in the future...... One meal for five days!"

The sect master stretched out five fingers and shook them.

The corners of Murong Jing's mouth twitched fiercely: ......

I know that this unreliable sect master has some bad ideas all day long!

"For us cultivators, the most important thing is to polish the strength of the body. Hunger tolerance is also an item of cultivation. The sect master said with a serious face, "The old body has not eaten a grain of rice for ten days, and I feel that my body is very light, and I am in very good condition......

"Gollum!" the Sect Master's stomach made a very discordant noise.

Murong Wei almost burst out laughing, looking at the old lady with a playful face.

Forehead!

The sect master's old face was also a little unbearable, and he coughed lightly and said, "As a teacher, you are not hungry, as long as you retreat and cultivate immediately, you will enter a state of self-forgetfulness, and you will naturally not feel hungry at that time." ”

Murong Jing got up and opened the bamboo door, and shouted outside, "Come on, prepare a meal for the sect master." ”

"Criminals. The sect master snorted and put down the pu fan in his hand.

"In fact, it is more practical to go to the nearby city to pick up the task appropriately. Murong Xun turned around and leaned against the door, looking at the sect master helplessly.

Xuanshi also has to eat, and he can't completely achieve the situation of Bigu.

It's just that a retreat can basically shield the body from all kinds of consumption, so it is a little more hungry than ordinary people.

"No, no, no, no. The sect master waved his hand again and again, "The children are motivated and work hard, and they are cultivating hard every day! ”

Here we go again! This Sect Master of the Naïve Sect! Murong Jing rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Master, joining the WTO is also a kind of training, cultivating the heart, and exercising the ability to react to changes. ”

"Reflexes are also an integral part of strength in battles. ”

"Master, if it has become a battlefield today, you and I can't do it alone!" Murong Wei glanced at the sect master deeply.

She could understand what the suzerain was doing, but she didn't approve of it.

The sect master wants to protect all the sect disciples, but this kind of blind protection is actually a way to weaken the strength of the sect.

The flowers and bones who did not grow up in the bloody war, how will they experience the wind and rain of the world in the future.

The old lady was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and said, "Ah Jing, when will you take over the position of sect master?"

"Bump!" The bamboo door was slapped vigorously by Murong Xun, and it almost fell down with a shaking.

The disciple who came to meet him with a bowl of porridge stood there in a daze, looking back at the back of Uncle Murong as he fled.

"Criminal!" the sect master jumped up angrily and slapped the brocade on it.

At this time, the disciple who came with the porridge looked up at the sky and opened his mouth in surprise and shouted, "Sect Master, come and see!"

The Sect Master ran out of the bamboo building with a snort, his eyes fixed on the thick and gray Xuan Power in the sky, and immediately showed a look of surprise.