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At this moment, Fang Xiaowu jumped up, pulled the Optimus Rabbit down from the tree, and scolded in a low voice: "Idiot, according to the way you eat, the master's family will come over tomorrow and see what is going on." You wait, look at the brother. ”

I saw Fang Xiaowu unfold his light body technique, turning around in the fruit forest, picking one in the east and one in the west, and after a while, he let him pick dozens of different kinds of fruits.

So, one man and one rabbit sat on the ground and ate beautifully.

The way the rabbit eats is very exaggerated, and he doesn't even let go of the fruit pit, while Fang Xiaowu spits out the fruit core together, so that he can take it all away when he leaves, so as not to be discovered by the owner.

Fang Xiaowu had never eaten such a delicious fruit since he was so old, and his stomach was indeed hungry, so after eating the first batch of fruits, he went to pick the second batch to eat.

It wasn't until the fifth batch, which was almost two hundred fruits, that he felt a little half-full.

In the end, he packed and took away more than 20 fruits, planning to go back and give them to Tang Ao and Yan Dong to share.

After cleaning up the field, he left the orchard with Optimus until he recognized the path back, and then he let Optimus go the other way, and he followed the same path back to the dormitory.

And just when Fang Xiaowu's figure had just disappeared outside the dormitory, two figures suddenly appeared almost a hundred meters away from the dormitory.

On the left is a middle-aged beautiful woman, quite tall and graceful. The one on the right is a girl in purple, very beautiful, like a hibiscus out of the water, water and smart, especially those eyes, like autumn water, extremely moving, not very old, fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Mother, why don't you let me capture this thief, and let him go. The purple-clothed girl asked in a voice like a yellow warbler, puzzled.

"Mother does this, naturally, there is a reason for mother. ”

"What is the reason?"

"First, your ancestor is still in retreat and cultivating, so we can't disturb her old man. Second, this young man is a little weird, and my mother wants to observe him. ”

"What's so strange about him, isn't he just a thief who steals fruit to eat?"

"Zi'er, have you forgotten what your mother told you last time? Pearl fruit and fig can't be eaten together, ordinary people will die on the spot if they eat it, unless they are masters of cultivation to reach the peak realm, they can be eaten together, but eating it will also be harmful to the body. ”

"I remember, my mother did say that. ”

"Not only that, but the young man also ate many different kinds of fruits in the fruit forest, this kind of thing even the mother did not dare to try easily, how much cultivation did he have, and he didn't have anything at all? ”

"Wonderful? Giggles, it's indeed a wonderful, is he born with a strange talent?"

"It's very likely, that's why my mother didn't startle the snake. Zi'er, you go to inquire tomorrow, and be sure to ask about the origin of this young man. ”

"Okay, mother. ”

As she spoke, the two figures of the mother and daughter flickered, and they disappeared into the same place and retreated into the night.

......

"Brother Xiaowu, Brother Xiaowu......"

A voice kept shouting in Fang Xiaowu's ear, getting louder and louder, and finally with great worry, as if he was worried that Fang Xiaowu would not wake up and be in a permanent coma.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu woke up from his deep sleep, his eyes opened, and he saw a fat face, honest and shrewd, it was Yan Dong.

"Fatty, it turned out to be you, I thought it was a ghost calling. Fang Xiaowu sat up from the bed and shook his head vigorously, feeling that his head was still a little heavy.

He had stolen a lot of fruit from the orchard last night and fell asleep, and the more he slept, the heavier his head became, and he didn't know when he fell asleep at the end.

"Fatty, I said he wouldn't die, do you believe it now?"

Someone in the dormitory said this coldly and arrogantly, and then walked from the window to his bed, lying down like a zombie, closing his eyes, it was Tang Ao.

"Thank God, Brother Xiaowu, I thought you were dead. Yan Dong said.

"Bah, you're cursing me to death. After a pause, Fang Xiaowu asked, "Fatty, what time is it now?"

"Evening. Yan Dong said.

"Evening?" Fang Xiaowu didn't expect that he slept until the evening of the next day, and secretly wondered, and asked again: "By the way, where did you two boys run yesterday and didn't come back all night." ”

Yan Dong smiled and said, "Brother Xiaowu, I found a piece of Feng Shui treasure land that can be carefully cultivated, if you want to go, I will take you next time." ”

Tang Ao didn't make a sound, lying motionless on the bed, as if he was asleep.

"No, it's your territory, and if I go, I'll bother you. ”

Fang Xiaowu said in his mouth, and he didn't mean that Tang Ao would answer him, he got up and went over to lock the door from the inside, and then closed the curtains again, and the room suddenly went dark.

"Brother Xiaowu, what are you going to do here?" Yan Dong asked honestly.

"Shhhh Fang Xiaowu put a finger to his mouth and made a small motion, then took out the more than twenty fruits stolen from the storage ring, placed them on the table, and said with a smile: "See, these fruits are all ......"

Suddenly, Tang Ao sat up straight from the bed, his cold and arrogant face changed slightly, and said, "Pearl fruit, fig, Fang Xiaowu, where did you get these fruits?"

"Hey, do you know these fruits?"

"Not only do I know, I've eaten it before. Pearl fruit and fig can't be eaten at the same time, unless it is a deep cultivation, otherwise you will die. ”

"Really?" Fang Xiaowu's heart jumped slightly, and he said, "Could it be that after I came back last night, I felt that my head was heavy, and it was related to eating pearl fruit and fig at the same time?" ”

He was about to put away the fruits, Tang Ao had already walked up, took a few of them, they were the same kind, and said to Yan Dong: "Fatty, I eat figs, and the rest is all yours." ”

After speaking, he walked back and lay down, and ate them one by one.

Yan Dong smiled, thanked Fang Xiaowu, and thanked Tang Ao again, picked up the fruit on the table and began to eat.

Fang Xiaowu clasped his arms in front of his chest, looking at Tang Ao, who was lying on the bed and eating the fruits one bite at a time, but his eyes were slightly closed, and said in his heart: "This guy actually recognizes what these fruits are, I remember that he once said that he came from a far, far away place, as for how far away, he himself refused to say a word." There is also Yan Dong, although it was said that their Yan family is a famous family in Dengzhou, but the name of the Yan family is the first time I have heard of it, and I don't know how powerful the Yan family is, as a child of the Yan family, why did he come to the Flying Feather Sect to cultivate? Hey, these two guys don't seem to be ordinary children of the family, I still want to be their head, but I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Fang Xiaowu, Tang Ao, and Yan Dong hurriedly got up and hurried to class A.

Class A is not a classroom, but a cave that can accommodate 500 people, and this cave is located in one of the 36 peaks in the front area of Qingluan Mountain.

Such caves are artificially opened, and there are dozens of them on this peak where Class A is located, not only for classes, but also for other purposes.

The so-called class means that from morning to night, except for one hour at noon, which is free time, the rest of the time must stay in class A.

Generally speaking, there are a total of six teachers in charge of a class, all of whom are from the inner disciples of the Flying Feather Sect, and the lowest cultivation is also in the middle stage of the furnace fire realm.

Among the six teachers, three are responsible for teaching and explaining the exercises, and three are responsible for teaching and explaining martial arts, each with its own responsibilities.

Because the Biao Gang of Five is a transfer student, they have not yet practiced new exercises, but in terms of martial arts, they have begun to practice the two martial arts of the Flying Feather Sect, both of which are fourth-level martial arts.

One is swordsmanship, and the other is swordsmanship.

Fang Xiaowu held the idea that Yi Duo was not pressing, not to mention that it was only a fourth-level martial art, even if it was the lowest level ninth-level martial art, he also wanted to learn it.

He had been practicing that sword technique today, and from the first time he practiced it to the present, his attainments in this sword technique had reached the thirteenth level, and this sword technique was only fifteen in total.

The reason why the speed at which he practiced the sword technique was so exaggerated was because he was a little clever, secondly because his cultivation was already in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm, and thirdly because since he had practiced the first level of the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations", his comprehension of martial arts was far better than before.

That sword technique was just an ordinary fourth-level martial art, and it didn't take much time for him to practice it to a certain level.

Time flies, four days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past four days, Fang Xiaowu has cultivated diligently, not only practicing that sword technique to the highest level, but also practicing that sword technique to the highest level. It's just that he didn't have any luck when he practiced, so only he understood how profound his attainments in these two martial arts were, and even the six teachers didn't notice his peculiarity.

On the fifth day, Fang Xiaowu began to practice his own exercise "Tengyun Gong".

Previously, his "Tengyun Gong" had been cultivated to the penultimate level, but he encountered a similar bottleneck-like blockage in the last weight, so he didn't improve for a while.

And after he cultivated this time, it only took three hours for him to cultivate the "Tengyun Gong" to the highest level, and it felt like it was a matter of course, and he did not encounter any obstacles on the path of cultivation.

Once the cultivation of "Tengyun Gong" reaches the highest level, it means that his attainments in this technique have reached the peak level.

Normally, if a person cultivates the fourth-level exercises to the peak, his cultivation will also enter the peak of the Penetration Realm at about the same time, but Fang Xiaowu's cultivation has always been in the middle of the fusion realm, even if he secretly cultivates internal strength at night during this time, he is only increasing his Yuan Force, and his cultivation has not made a breakthrough.

This shows that his progress in cultivation and exercises is very inconsistent, far more than ordinary people, and he can be classified as a special person, or a genius or a ghost.

On the sixth day, Fang Xiaowu began to practice the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations".

However, this skill belongs to the anti-heaven level, and even the heaven-level exercise cannot be compared with it, he practiced for a day, and did not see any progress in this exercise, but fortunately, his yuan power has been greatly improved in this short period of time, the range is about 10,000, plus the previous 270,000, a total of 280,000, and another 20,000 to reach 300,000, you can also break through the cultivation, Jingsheng Rong Realm later stage.

The seventh day was the day when Zhou Li and Fang Xiaowu competed.

Early in the morning, Zhou Li took a large group of outer disciples who regarded him as his eldest brother to the third Qingluan stage.

As the number of outer disciples who heard the news and came to see the excitement continued to increase, groups of people stood around Qingluantai, not to mention thousands. Even some teachers, who were idle, came to the No. 3 Qingluan Terrace, intending to see who was the winner of the competition between these two guys.

A morning passed, Fang Xiaowu disappeared at all, and some people began to ridicule Fang Xiaowu for stage fright.

Those outer disciples who often revolve around Zhou Li didn't see Fang Xiaowu coming, and they even laughed at how timid Fang Xiaowu was, and how powerful Zhou Li was, it was simply saying that Zhou Li was a god, and no one was Zhou Li's opponent.

Seeing that another half an hour had passed, a scream suddenly came from a distance: "Look, Fang Xiaowu is here!"

So, everyone looked in the same direction, only to see that at the end of the avenue leading to No. 3 Qingluan Terrace, there were four more figures swaying, and the formation was three in front and one behind. The person in the back is Tang Ao, and the three people in front from left to right are Yan Dong, Fang Xiaowu, and Wang Xibei (Fang Xiaoxi).

I saw Fang Xiaowu holding a big chicken leg in his hand, eating it while walking, with a strong smile on his face, and it looked like he had a bit of a cheap taste.