The Seventh Elder ignored the Second Elder, just looked at Xuanyuan Ye and said, "You are very suitable for the Ruthless Dao."

Ruthless? Xuanyuan Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he knelt directly in front of the Seventh Elder, "Disciple to meet Master!" ”

The second elder snorted dissatisfiedly, turned around and left, obviously Xuanyuan Ye was the disciple he fancied! What does the old seven rob!

After Xuanyuan finished worshipping the master at night, he left the front door of the Jiuyang Sect with the seven elders. As he left, he looked back at the young man, Feng Yin stood alone on the side, and no one came forward to look at him.

The Great Elder accepted Xuanyuan Yize as a disciple, and the Seventh Elder accepted Xuanyuan Ye as a disciple, and I heard that this was the first time in a hundred years that the elders had accepted a disciple.

After the rest of the people were selected by the various peaks, there were only twenty people left who had nowhere to go, including Feng Yin.

Everyone left, and they stood at the front door looking at the white-clothed Xiao Hall Lord. After glancing at them back and forth, Hall Master Xiao looked businesslike, "You have passed the final test, and the final test is very simple, it is to test whether everyone can endure hardships and how their hearts are!" Now congratulations on staying. "It's useless to stay, Hall Master Xiao can't say it, "You can stay here in the future." ”

He instructed the disciples on the left and right, "Arrange them well." After giving the order, Hall Master Xiao took the sword and left, he didn't want to waste time on the outer disciples at all.

More than two dozen people were assigned to different places to do sundries.

Feng Yin was assigned to the Medicine Valley, which was the most useless sundries, and it was revealed that he only needed to carry water and fertilize.

The Jiuyang disciple sent Feng Yin to the Medicine Valley and left, and Feng Yin walked into the Medicine Valley alone.

The medicine valley is full of all kinds of spiritual herbs and immortal medicines, and at a glance, the fairy aura is swirling. Feng Yin thought that maybe her job wasn't too bad.

Entering along the stone-paved path, there is a courtyard deep in the medicine valley.

Standing outside the courtyard, Feng Yin respectfully shouted into the courtyard: "Disciple Feng Yin came to report, is the master here?"

"Ga-" The wooden fence was opened, Feng Yin saw a pair of snow-white boots appear in front of him, he quickly raised his head, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

When he came, the person who led the way told him that Wen Li, the master of the Medicine Valley, was one of the masters of the seventy-two halls of Jiuyang Mountain, and he had lived for hundreds of years, and the person in front of him turned out to be a personable man.

Feng Yin couldn't help but guess how old the elders were, too, he seemed to be thousands of years old, but in Feng Yin's mind, mortals should get old.

"Come in," Wen Li was not satisfied with the disciples he had forcibly sent into his valley, he was too weak, "What's your name?" ”

"Disciple Feng Yin."

"Hmm." Wen Li nodded lightly, and began to instruct Feng Yin to do it every day, "In the future, I will go to the outside of the valley every day to pick up thirty-seven buckets of spring water and come back, and use the spring water to water the spirit grass, and the spirit grass needs to be fertilized and removed once every three days, and everything is done according to what is written in the book." ”

After speaking, Wen Li conjured a book out of thin air. Feng Yin took the book, turned two pages in a cold sweat, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wen Li: "Master, master, I can't read......"

What a hassle! Wen Li frowned dissatisfiedly, and raised his hand to cover the top of the boy's head. In just a moment, Feng Yin had a lot more things in his mind. After Wen Li withdrew his hand, he couldn't help but open the book in his hand and found that he knew all the words inside!

"Thank you, Master!"

"Don't call me Master, I'm not your master." Although the young man seems to be pampered, he is still not arrogant or impatient, and Wen Li will not deliberately embarrass him. He took out a booklet for cultivating immortals and put it on the stone table next to him, "Since you have entered the Jiuyang Sect to cultivate, you can't spend it, if you don't want to be an outer disciple for the rest of your life, you can cultivate hard, there will be an immortal competition every ten years, all disciples can participate, and if you behave well, you can leave the outer disciples." ”

"Yes, Master."

Wen Li raised his eyes and glanced at the well-behaved young man, and he didn't care about the younger years, "I am rarely in the valley, and the spiritual grass in the valley does not allow a little mistake." ”

"Yes."

"Alright, you go down."

"Yes, Master." Feng Yin picked up the booklet on the stone table and respectfully withdrew from the courtyard, and when she arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, she looked back, and the courtyard was already empty.

In the days to come, Feng Yin carried water and fertilized every day, Wen Li was really not in the medicine valley, and he had not seen Wen Li since the last time.

Medicine Valley is a quiet place, only the occasional person who comes to pick up medicine, and the rest of the time only Feng Yin stays alone in the Medicine Valley.

Five years have passed, five years, Feng Yin doesn't know how many times she has seen sunrises and sunsets, she can only murmur to herself every day, looking at the more and more lush spirit grass, Feng Yin feels more and more lonely?

"One thousand primary spirit stones."

"Here you go."

"Thank you." Feng Yin smiled and sent away the disciples who came to exchange for spiritual grass today, and lowered his head to continue fertilizing......

Hall of Stars.

A man dressed in white sat on a soft couch in the hall, blood gushing from his chest. Cold sweat kept pouring out from the man's forehead.

Twelve days ago, he went to the secret realm with hundreds of disciples of the Jiuyang Sect, but on the way back, he encountered a sneak attack by the demon cultivators, and the Jiuyang Sect lost more than twenty disciples, and he was also injured.

"Senior brother, the medicine has been retrieved!" Before anyone heard his voice, he saw a man in the same clothes as him walk into the hall and walk up to him with a smile, "It's good that Shizun is not here, otherwise I will be angry again, Shizun's temper is always not very good." ”

Xuanyuan Yize looked at his senior brother and was silent. Mo Bai and he were the only two disciples of the Great Elder.

Mo Bai is used to Xuanyuan Yize's appearance, and in the past few years, although Xuanyuan Yize looks warm and moist, he is not a warm person.

took out Xiao Ding, mixed the spirit grass with water and put it in, and threw it into the air, and Xiao Ding floated in the air, wrapped in flames underneath.

Mo Bai walked to Xuanyuan Yize's side, and used his aura to suppress the injury for Xuanyuan Yize, and suddenly thought of the young man he saw in the medicine valley in his mind, and couldn't help but speak: "Does the junior brother know?" The little disciple of the outer sect in the medicine valley is still a beauty, I remember that group of people should have joined the sect with you, right? Did the junior brother see any beauties at that time? ”

Xuanyuan Yize's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said gently: "What's his name?"

"It's just an outer disciple, how do I know what it's called."

Is that him? The Jiuyang Sect is so big, he looked for someone he hadn't seen for five years, was it him?

Xuanyuan Yize stood up violently, ignoring the injuries on his body, raised his feet and walked outside.

"Hey! What are you doing, junior brother! I don't usually see you so interested in anyone! Mo Bai hurriedly chased out, there was no shadow of Xuanyuan Yize out of the hall for a long time, he shook his head helplessly, "It's in vain that I'm so worried about you, hey, forget it, it's just a little blood, and cultivators can't die......"

The aura was rich and condensed into a layer of mist, and the Medicine Valley was the place where the aura of Jiuyang Mountain was the strongest, but other disciples were not allowed to come and cultivate.

Feng Yin knelt on the ground, holding a small shovel in his hand, bending down to carefully loosen the soil for the spiritual grass in front of him. He didn't dare to push too hard, maybe he would accidentally dig out the roots of the spirit grass.

Sweat ran down his cheeks and fell into the soil, and when there was a tendency to fall into his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe it, and then inadvertently got his face dirty.

Xuanyuan Yize saw the figure lying on the ground without an image from a distance, and he didn't know if it was that person. He hurriedly put away his sword and landed on the ground, and couldn't help but snort because he had pulled the wound.

Xuanyuan Yize smiled silently as he looked at the upturned buttocks more than ten meters away, and he slowly approached the person lying there.

It's him, right? Only he would do such a stupid move, for five years, Xuanyuan Yize privately didn't know how many places he went to look for this person, but he didn't expect this person to hide in the medicine valley alone. That's right, only such a place is suitable for this person.

Feng Yin dug through three layers of dirt and finally saw a fleshy bug. He didn't dare to shoot such a disgusting thing to death, so he always used a small bamboo tube to pick the worm in, and then threw it into the stream outside the valley with the bamboo tube.

Smoothly put the meat worm into the bamboo tube, Feng Yin hurriedly blocked the exit with cotton, otherwise the disgusting insect would definitely run away after a while.

Straightening up, Feng Yin shook the bamboo tube in his hand: "Haha!" Finally got me it! I've caught so many of your kind, how can I still have you? Shouldn't you go to your family's lost relatives? ”

Feng Yin teased as she got up from the ground.

Xuanyuan Yize raised the corners of his mouth when he looked at the boy's childish appearance, and hugged the boy's waist from behind after the boy stood up: "I finally caught you, Feng Yin...... My phoenix ......"

"You, you, who are you!" Suddenly being embraced, Feng Yin was so frightened that her words were knotted.

"I," he turned the boy around, leaned over to the boy's cheek, hesitated for a moment and staggered the boy's lips and kissed the boy's eyes, "I'm sorry I found you now and left you alone in this kind of place." ”