"The first set of morning exercises in the Heavenly Sect is about to start......"

In the early morning, an infant elder who practiced sonic spells stood in Yaoguang Mountain and shouted reluctantly.

With the bonus of spells, his voice spread throughout the Optimus Sect.

There were several disciples of the Qingtian Sect who were going to the toilet, and when they were about to feel comfortable, they heard the sound and forced them back.

There was also an Optimus Sect elder who was doing needlework with his wife, and he was so frightened that he could no longer lift it.

He was worried, and his wife was even more worried.

This sudden voice frightened many people, and they blamed Song Yu.

"This damned boiled egg, we are going to suffer such a sin, I curse him to walk with his left foot and his right foot. ”

"I cursed him for the rest of his life. ”

"I cursed him for eating crayfish without crayfish and only coriander. ”

"Huh, why curse like that?"

"Because I hate cilantro!!"

“......”

At this moment, Song Yu was standing on a lawn somewhere in Yaoguang Mountain and sneezed several times.

"Who thinks so about me?"

Song Yu said distressedly.

No way, it's so fascinating.

I'm damn handsome!!

Under the voice of the infant monk's body, under the enthusiastic leadership of Elder Bai.

The monk of the Qingtian Sect walked out of his abode, sweated and passionate, and danced a dance that shocked the world in the sun.

At first, they refused, this dance was too shameful.

When they tried to match it with the exercises, they were surprised to find that Wu Daozi was right, practicing like this for one day could really increase their cultivation speed by one percent.

And ignore the cultivation level, all of which have a bonus effect.

This is very small for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

But for the foundation building monks, and even the monks of higher rank, this is a significant effect.

Know that the higher the level, the harder it is to go further.

Now that you have a flower hand, as long as you move your small hand, you can improve your cultivation.

Why not?

At this moment, the Optimus Sect was boiling.

They showed great enthusiasm for flower hands.

Even after the morning exercise, there are still many people discussing with each other.

Elders and disciples with the spirit of scientific research have indulged in it and launched a series of scientific research projects.

"On the Importance of the Specification of Flower Hands", "How to Overclock Flower Hands to 10 Percent", "On the Principle of Matching Flower Hands and Exercises to Improve Cultivation Speed" ......

This surprised Song Yu, who was about to go out.

For this trip, he almost wrapped himself into a zongzi, just because he didn't want to be recognized, he just didn't want to be beaten.

One morning, however, everyone's attitude towards Hanade changed dramatically.

So......

He asked someone why, and then he knew why.

"That's it, you can do whatever you like, as long as you don't come to me for trouble. ”

Song Yu sighed and came to the Outer Gate Reward and Punishment Hall unhurriedly.

Inside, he saw Xiao Cui dozing off in the counter, wearing the consul's uniform.

Obviously, after not seeing each other for a few days, Xiao Cui was already the person in charge of the Outer Gate Reward and Punishment Palace.

It's just that he sleeps and snores, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't have the momentum of the person in charge, but he is a little confused.

"Xiaocui, it's time to get off work. ”

Song Yu walked up to Xiao Cui and said in a low voice.

"Okay!"

Xiaocui immediately sat up, her eyes lit up, and when she got off work, she was like a chicken.

When she saw Song Yu looking at herself with a smile, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked.

"Xiao Cui, don't be angry, this is your favorite sugar gourd. ”

Song Yu took out a string of sugar gourds from behind his back and said with a smile.

"I've been promoted, are you here to congratulate me?"

Stars appeared in Xiaocui's eyes, there was no way, as a foodie, how could he resist the temptation of sugar gourd?

"No, didn't you say that the founding of the sect is over, let me come to you?"

Song Yu asked puzzled.

"If you don't say it, I'll forget. ”

Xiao Cui came to her senses and patted her head.

"......"

Song Yu is used to it, but Xiaocui is still as confused as ever.

"Do you know who the big guy is?"

Xiao Cui said mysteriously.

"Who?"

Song Yu asked cooperatively.

"Dead leaves!"

Xiao Cui revealed the answer.

"What!

Song Yu said in surprise.

This was indeed unexpected by Song Yu, in his mind, it should be an elder of the Qingtian Sect, and even Wu Daozi could possibly be.

I didn't think of dead leaves.

Because the general feeling of the outer disciples is that it is ......

Poor.

"I knew you would be surprised, you shouldn't have met him yet, right?" Xiao Cui was very satisfied with Song Yu's reaction, "I'll take you to meet him." ”

Song Yu didn't explain, but honestly followed behind Xiaocui.

It was a sunny afternoon, and when he saw the dead leaves again, he was holding a porcelain bowl with a broken corner, snorting with cold powder.

"How are you!"

When the withered leaves saw Song Yu, the cold powder in their mouth was bitten off and fell into the bowl, with an unbelievable expression on their faces.

"That's right, it's down there. ”

Song Yu said proudly.

"Did you know that the news you sold me made me miserable......"

The withered leaves were dark.

"I don't know, what's wrong?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Song Yu's face.

Seeing this, the withered leaves recounted their tragic experience.

After he got the news that day, his original plan was to sell it to some high-level officials of the Qingtian Sect who couldn't touch the confidential information, but he never expected that they would all know.

Let's go!

This was different from his plan, but he adjusted it in time and contacted a small sect near the Qingtian Sect, intending to sell the news to the other party.

This small sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are inextricably linked, and some are money, and the two sides have happily reached a cooperation.

Just as they were trading in the grove, the people from the Inner Gate of the Heavenly Sect Reward and Punishment Hall appeared and arrested them without saying a word.

It turned out that the Inner Gate Reward and Punishment Hall had found out that this small sect was the eyeliner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so it planned to end it in one fell swoop.

The withered leaves were also unlucky, so they were imprisoned in the prison of the Optimus Sect.

If it weren't for the rich and related to the dead leaves, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"The prestige of the Outer Gate Reward and Punishment Hall is still like this, and the Inner Gate Reward and Punishment Hall is even more so, and it is even more important to investigate the affairs of spies. ”

Song Yu smacked his tongue.

"Just, no, that's what I'm talking about? Didn't you hear my miserable experience?"

Dead leaves and green tendons burst out.

"I'm sorry, but once the news is sold, we are not responsible. ”

Song Yu said righteously.

Having said all this, is it difficult to want to return it?

No way!!!

"You've got it!" said Withered Leaf through gritted teeth, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

"You've known each other for a long time, big brother, he took over your task!"

Xiao Cui interjected.

Looking at the two big men who were chatting very well, she felt that if she didn't say anything, she would be ignored.

"No, it can't be, don't even think about it. ”

Withered Leaf said decisively.

Joke!!!

Will I give Song Yukeng a second chance again?

"Listen to me, he's cheap, a foundation building period monk, a thousand lower grade spirit stones. ”

Xiao Cui pulled the dead leaves aside and whispered.

"Yes, it's not to make him cheap, but to give him another chance. ”

Withered Leaf nodded decisively.

Joke!!!

I'm not an old unlucky bastard, how can I be cheated twice by the same person?

Last time it must have been an accident, an accident......

"Hey, can you talk quieter? What do you mean by pulling the dead leaves to me and whispering?"

Song Yu looked at the two people squatting beside him, and he couldn't laugh or cry.