Chapter 33: Heartbreaker (4)

Although Xiao Se is young, he is a true inheritance of his master Wufang Zhenren in terms of swordsmanship, and at the same time, because he is a high-level disciple, he often guides low-level disciples to practice on weekdays, so he is very handy in teaching swordsmanship.

And although Ah Bao has a tattered weapon, as Wufang Zhenren said, her comprehension is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, so she can comprehend the moves very quickly, and it doesn't take much effort to learn.

One of the two of them taught well and the other learned quickly, and in just half a day, Ah Bao was able to use the first three styles of the Nine Styles of the Tibetan Sword in a good way.

When the sun set, Wufang Zhenren did not return. Xiao Se saw that Ah Bao was so tired that his steps were a little vain, so he put away his sword and said to her: "Let's practice here today, and go back to rest." Tomorrow's practice is set at the time of Chen, the master has never liked the disciple to be late, this time the senior sister is a first-time offender, so there is no many blame, and I hope that the senior sister is self-disciplined, and must come on time tomorrow. ”

Ah Bao suddenly nodded gratefully, and when he returned the sword into the sheath, he felt that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Not to mention that I was just injured yesterday, I was forcibly brought here when I got up early this morning, and I have been cultivating until this hour, not to mention breakfast and lunch, and I don't even bother to drink saliva. In the past, I heard that Wufang Zhenren trained disciples very strictly, and it was better to hear than to see, but now it can be regarded as a true understanding.

Xiao Se had already walked to the gate of the courtyard, but suddenly thought of something, turned his head and added to Bao: "There is one more thing, junior sister, remember, from today onwards, don't eat grains for three meals a day." The five grains are turbid, and if they are polluted day by day, they will not be beneficial to their cultivation. ”

When Ah Bao heard this, he was like being hit by five thunderbolts.

She has always had a weak spleen and stomach, and she rarely has anything to eat on weekdays, her favorite is the porridge cooked by Gu Aweng herself, if she is not allowed to contaminate the grains, it is no different from fasting for her. Besides, when I look at the disciples who come to eat in the canteen on weekdays, don't they eat rice, steamed buns, and buns one by one very deliciously? Why can't she eat it when she comes here?

Xiao Se saw that Ah Bao's face was full of resistance, so he guessed what she was muttering in her stomach, and couldn't help but smile: "Naturally, there is no obstacle on weekdays, but if it is a critical moment for a breakthrough in cultivation, or if you want to increase your cultivation in a short period of time, or even advance by leaps and bounds, if you don't use the method of Bigu to cultivate, you will get half the result with half the effort, and at the worst, you will lose all your efforts." ”

Ah Bao flattened his mouth, although he was unwilling, but he had no other way but to respond.

In the evening, he only ate some vegetables and fruits, and Gu Aweng felt distressed when he saw it, so he wanted to cook some millet porridge, but Ah Bao refused.

"It is said that when Wufang Zhenren was young, he often cultivated in the valley, and it was often a few months?" She asked.

Gu Aweng nodded and said, "Wufang started to cultivate in Bigu when he was a teenager, and when it comes to it, no one in the sect has more perseverance than him in this regard." ”

When Ah Bao heard this, he thought of Chu Zhaoran again, and thought that he had quietly made trouble when Chu Zhaoran was cultivating in the valley, and put the chestnut cake made by himself under his nose, but he immediately heard his stomach scream uncontrollably.

Chestnut cake is Chu Zhaoran's favorite dim sum. Chu Zhaoran has liked to eat sweets since he was a child, and he eats more sugar than others on weekdays. Ah Bao once secretly ate the milk rock sugar lotus seed soup prepared for him by Gu Ah Weng, but he had a toothache all night. Since then, she has never dared to touch Chu Zhaoran's food.

Every time he recalled this, Ah Bao always couldn't control the corners of his mouth, but at this moment, what he thought of was Chu Zhaoran's seriously injured and delirious appearance, but he couldn't laugh anymore for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and Gu Aweng on the side couldn't see it clearly, so he was a little confused.

Ah Bao was about to ask Gu Ah Weng if he had heard the relevant news from the mouths of other disciples today, but he saw a rare guest poking his head out of the door of the canteen and looking inside, when his eyes fell on Ah Bao, he immediately smiled, took three steps and made two steps, and jumped in front of her.

"I heard that you went back to the mountain yesterday, but you were punished by the acting head of the real person for a month, so I thought I would find a time to see you." Tang Sancai said as he carefully looked at Ah Bao from top to bottom, and saw that Ah Bao was uncomfortable before stopping.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have any injuries from your appearance, so I'm relieved!" After saying that, she turned to Gu Aweng on the side, showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, and said sweetly: "Aweng, is there any leftover food in the kitchen?" I had eaten all the things I had brought from home, and I didn't make it to dinner, so I thought it would be tomorrow morning, but I was so hungry that I had to come to you! After that, he pitifully fluttered his big watery eyes a few times.

Gu Aweng couldn't help laughing when she was amused by her, and said, "It just so happened that there was some porridge and side dishes left in Abaobi Valley today, I'll go and heat it up for you." With that, he got up and went to the kitchen.

"Bigu?" Tang Sancai looked at Ah Bao inexplicably, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you just suffer some injuries at the bottom of the mountain yesterday, why did you suddenly want to open the valley today?" Who gave you this bad idea? Seeing that your face is like a cabbage leaf, if you don't eat again, I'm afraid you're going to die, right? ”

Ah Bao heard the words "bad idea", and thought of Xiao Se's bitter persuasion, and couldn't help laughing. She shook her head, and then pointed to the white iron sword she had placed on the table.

Seeing this, Tang Sancai suddenly realized, and muttered: "I happened to hear a high-level disciple who went to participate in the main hall meeting today, in order to guide the disciple's cultivation, Wufang Zhenren was even late for the morning hall meeting, so the acting head of the sect was still angry, saying that it was an eventful time now, and I hope that Wufang Zhenren can take the responsibility of being an elder and take the affairs of the sect to heart." ”

When Bao heard this, Fang Zhi had delayed the business of Wufang Zhenren because of his lateness today, but Wufang Zhenren did not blame him for this, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

Tang Sancai didn't pay attention, and continued to gush: "I think that the real person in charge of the acting family has some personal vendetta this time." Among the eight people who won this martial arts, one from my master's disciple, one from Elder Yuan Yang's disciple, two from Elder Youdao's disciple, and only one from the real person of the acting head of the sect, the remaining three were all from Elder Wufang's disciple. Although everyone didn't dare to say it explicitly, they were all talking in private, Elder Wufang had fiercely overpowered the acting head of the real person this time, so the acting head of the real person would target him like this time. ”

Hearing this, Ah Bao hurriedly pushed Tang Sancai and motioned her to lower her voice, intending to tell her to beware of the ears on the wall. Tang Sancai looked around, then turned around and squeezed his eyes at Bao, and the two laughed.

It happened that Gu Aweng came with porridge and side dishes, and seeing that the two were smiling happily, he casually asked Tang Sancai why he delayed his meal today.

Tang Sancai stirred the rice grains that had been boiled and bloomed in the bowl with a spoon, and said, "Master is in retreat today to refine medicine, and I need a special herb called 'non-growing grass' from my hometown, so I will send a message to my second brother to find it, and after finding it, he will ask him to use the little danniao to help deliver it." The little Dan bird flew fast, from Tangjiabao to Penglai Mountain only about an hour, but because it was a demon, so I couldn't enter the barrier of Shangyao, so I had to go to the bottom of the mountain to personally fetch the herb and send it to my master's Dan room. The mountain didn't allow Edgeworth, so I walked a little slower, and it was past dinner time as I came and went. ”。

She said easily, but unexpectedly, after hearing the words "no grass", the smile on her face on her face seemed to freeze in an instant, and it became a little gloomy and terrifying.