Chapter 1: No eyesight at all

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"Ah...... No...... No...... Don't come here...... No...... Ahh

A scream broke the silence of the early morning, and I saw a black-haired boy with a pale face and sweating profusely sitting up!

A fur flower futon was messily covered on his legs, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old man in front of him was holding the quilt with both hands, panting heavily.

Huge beads of sweat had already covered his forehead, black hair was sticking to his face indiscriminately, his hazel pupils were dazed, his delicate face was as angular as a knife, and he was a handsome young man.

I believe everything!

Looking around, what catches your eye is a set of antique Nanmu furniture, which is engraved on many strange beasts such as Kunpeng, Lei Ze, Jiuying, and Raccoon Fox, which is lifelike.

The carved dragon incense burner on the round table was emitting green smoke, and the faint scent of red sandalwood filled the room...... It seems to be very valuable, but in fact, they are all Xibei goods.

There is also a picture of "Ling Xue Ao Mei Tu" hanging on the middle wall - the snow is like willows, and Mei is proud of her bones.

If you taste it carefully, you can even realize the pride that looms in the painting......

Well, barely the painting is broken!

There are even more poems in the painting: the lonely and lonely orchid is getting cold. The wind is hurrying, and so is the rain. At first glance, spring is still long winter. One night of the west wind, thank you Chunhong. In the old days, the peach noodles were empty. The heart is not yet relaxed, but the eyes are hazy. When will this song end. Jun and calm, Qing and calm.

arrogant, silent but mixed with a touch of sorrow, the signature is two vigorous but somewhat delicate small characters - Xiao Ling.

Vigorous and powerful dog planing, excellent!

This painting is in line with the old saying: arrogance is natural.

It can be seen that the owner of the house is not a vassal and elegant person, but a real noble and elegant person.

Hey, I'm so ashamed! I can't blow it down, take it!

"Whew!"

The boy withdrew his gaze and let out a long breath.

"It's that damn four-legged snake again, and it disturbs my dreams every time!"

The boy had a dream, in the dream, he is the most powerful martial artist on the Dragon Dance Continent, is a powerful martial god with his own independent title, there, his cultivation dominates the world, his spirit is mighty mountains and rivers, good and evil all kinds of characters bow down to the ministers, and the people of the world all respect him.

However, just as he was about to accept the coronation given to him by the Dragon Dance Continent at the top of Mount Tai, he saw a red dragon above the nine heavens pierce the sky, holding the dragon's head and slamming towards the young man, and the sharp dragon teeth in the dragon's mouth flashed coldly......

Then, the frightened boy yelled not to eat him, turned around and ran!

It's a pity that he forgot that the place where he was at this moment was the top of Dongyue Taishan, the head of the Five Mountains of the Dragon Dance Continent.

There was no room for him to move around.

So, a young man who stepped on the air rolled down gorgeously from the top of Mount Tai!

Then I woke up from the dream, and I hugged the quilt in my house.

"It's the same dream again, and I've been doing it for five years in a row, the key is that every time I only have such a beginning, I am scared to wake up, and I can't feel the sourness of the world's worship!"

"It's rare for people to be ugly once in a lifetime, but I have been ugly for nearly 2,000 times in a row, and it'......s also amazing."

Shaking his head vigorously, he finally woke up, lifted the quilt, and the boy quickly climbed out of bed, got dressed and walked out of the room.

"But then again, where did that big dragon come from? Didn't I really play with him in my last life, and then gave up in chaos?

"No, someone as single-minded as me is!"

Pushing open the door, the fresh air rushed to the face, dispelling the boredom of the teenager.

"Another good day!"

Jiuyuan Continent, this is the world where Xiao Ling lives, and the people here advocate force and pursue force.

In the Nine Abyss Continent, martial arts cultivation is the unanimous pursuit of all beings in the world, and in this world where martial arts are respected, there are many martial arts sects, among which one sect, two courtyards, three mountains, four caves and five holy places are the most.

And our young Xiao Ling, where Bai Yu Mountain is located, is not one of the three mountains in the three mountains and four caves and five holy places in one sect, two courtyards, three mountains, four caves and five holy places, according to the old man who cleaned the mountain gate, when the Jiuyuan sect was ranked, Bai Yu Mountain should have been able to be selected, but as a result, some accidents occurred, resulting in Bai Yu Mountain not even getting the name of the five holy lands in the end.

As for what happened, after Xiao Ling bribed the sweeping old man for three months, he still couldn't get it out, and the old man's mouth was really tight!

"I don't know if it's really fake, I'm stupid and I'm curious about what the hell!"

In the end, Xiao Ling, who was clean from the bottom, died of the heart burning with the fire of gossip, and could only comfort herself like this.

The cultivation of the land of the Nine Abysses is divided into ten realms, which are martial disciples, warriors, martial masters, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial sects, martial saints, martial saints, and martial gods.

In the White Feather Mountain, if you want to enter the inner courtyard and become an inner disciple, you must at least have a samurai cultivation or above, generally speaking, if you don't reach the samurai, there are few people who will really be bored to participate in the selection of inner disciples, you can't beat it, what can you do!

Even if you go, it's mostly in the nature of playing tickets, but this is also for the first class, if it's the second class, it's not necessarily!

"Xiao Lingzi, hurry up, if you don't go again, Senior Brother Zhao will have an excuse to deduct our share!"

Just as Xiao Ling was standing at the door doing chest expansion exercises, and her thoughts were flying, a rough voice rang in her ears.

It was early in the morning, and I was exercising there with great interest, but I was so frightened that Xiao Ling was almost only interested!

I saw a little fat man in green clothes, who was carrying a huge broom at the gate of Xiao Ling's courtyard and beckoning, seeing that Xiao Ling came back to his senses and did not stop, he turned around with a broom and ran towards the mountain gate.

It's just that small step, like stepping on Hot Wheels, and I don't know how his little short legs can jump so fast.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the stone road, and it was simply a brisk walk......

Sure enough, even fat people are different these days!

"This dead fat man, why are you running so fast, you don't know how to wait for me!"

Xiao Ling took the courtyard door with his right hand, and also carried the broom in the same posture as the little fat man, following the steps of the little fat man......

Not long after, a huge bluestone mountain gate appeared in front of Xiao Ling's eyes, the dark cyan rock was integrated, without the slightest trace of carving, in the middle of the mountain gate, a huge stone tablet lay across it, three sharp "White Feather Mountain", like a sword mark!

In fact, it's a sword mark!

Xiao Ling just glanced at it in a hurry, and didn't dare to look too closely, the words on the stone tablet were too strong, and it was not something that a rookie could bear.

"Rustle...... Rustle......"

Under the mountain gate, an old man in a black linen robe, holding a broom in both hands, swept the dust in front of him without squinting, gray hair, and a rickety waist, needless to say, this master must be the old man who Xiao Ling spent three months bribing for food and wanted to find out the secrets of Baiyu Mountain.

Seeing the old man, Xiao Ling hurriedly came to the old man with a broom.

"Morning, master!"

Xiao Ling said hello with a grin.

"Say, what's the wrong idea again? It's probably not good for you kid to call the old man my master, so call me old man, I can't afford this old man!"

The broom in the black-robed old man's hand didn't stop, he didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

It's not that the old man in the black robe is Xiao Ling's master, you must know that the disciples of the outer sect of Baiyu Mountain are not qualified to apprentice, and there is no difference between them and other sects.

Unless you cheat and enter the inner door, you will always be your younger brother!

Experiments have proved that younger brothers have no human rights.

The reason why Xiao Ling called the old master with a dead face was because of the bribes in those three months.

Although it is said that there is no secret of Baiyu Mountain, but after Xiao Ling saddled the old man in the black robe rain or shine, the old man saw that Xiao Ling was still diligent and his heart was not bad, so he gave him a set of cultivation exercises.

It is said that the old man picked it up, but Xiao Ling didn't believe it anyway.

The most important thing is that Xiao Ling is also broad-hearted, and he really practiced according to that set of exercises!

Well, in fact, it's all because the outer disciples of Bai Yu Mountain don't have the right to choose to practice the exercises by themselves.

Unified cultivation of the basic exercise of the White Feather Mountain cramming style "Nine Xuangong".

Unfortunately, Xiao Ling's qualifications are average, and there are still more than 100 Xiao Ling before he thinks of Tianzhong's qualifications!

Even entering Baiyu Mountain is the back door, you can talk about it.

If it weren't for the fact that one of Bai Yushan's inner disciples was Xiao Ling's father's hair and helped with a little effort, Xiao Ling wouldn't even be an outer disciple.

"Master, what's that, what kind of "Nine Bright Stars" you gave me, I still don't understand much, it's too embarrassing!"

"Can you tell me, I know that you are the most powerful, you can do everything in heaven and earth, can you help~"

Xiao Ling stood aside with the broom in his hand, pulling the arm of the old man in the black robe and coquettish, as the saying goes, crying children have milk to drink, coquettish children are the best, be a man, you have to be thick-skinned!

Well, it's shameless!

"Don't, old man, I don't know how to cultivate, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sweep the floor here for so many years, that exercise was picked up by the old man on the road when I went down the mountain last time, and I know the five big characters on the cover, you better figure it out yourself." ”

"I'm so old, and I can't practice anymore, I originally wanted to exchange it for good wine, but at that time, I saw that you were so diligent, and I thought that I could give you it, if I could practice, you would practice, if I couldn't practice, you would return me, old man, I would rush Ming'er to the market to change the pot of wine to drink!"

Under Xiao Ling's violent shaking, the black-robed old man's hands holding the broom were still steady, without the slightest stagnation.

While pulling out the hand in Xiao Ling's arms without a trace, he slowly answered Xiao Ling's words, staring at the broom with cloudy eyes, sweeping the floor at a speed that did not decrease, and cleaned up the steps under the mountain gate in a blink of an eye.

"That's it!"

The old man held the broom in his right hand, and his left hand clenched his fist and gently pounded the old man's waist.

"Hurry up, Xiao Lingzi, clean up the second half of the steps before morning class, and then what should I do, old man, I went to eat, but I was exhausted......"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards his accommodation.

"Okay......"

Seeing that he was deflated by the old man in the black robe, Xiao Ling agreed depressedly, and looked up at the endless bluestone steps, full of sadness, faint kind.

What else can I do?

Sweep, the old man ran away, the steps can only be swept by him, if he doesn't clean up before the morning class, Senior Brother Zhao, who is responsible for managing their outer disciples, has a reason to deduct his own share, there is not much in the first place......

"Hmph, no one has eyesight, they are all blind!"

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