From this day on, Guan Mingyu moved the sundries that he had originally inserted into his identity back to the main hall of Dazhu Peak. After Zhang Xiaofan entered the mountain, the plot was on the right track, and Guan Mingyu was ready to take care of it at any time.

Although Zhang Xiaofan started sixteen years ago, his age is only more than seven years older than Zhang Xiaofan, which is the closest age to the two on Dazhu Peak. It's a pity that the identity he inserted is heavier, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't feel it, but Tian Linger is not happy every time she sees her.

At this time, Guan Mingyu was watching Tian Linger and Zhang Xiaofan cut "black knotted bamboo" on the mountain. Tian Ling'er cultivated in the fourth layer, and watched Zhang Xiaofan raise the firewood knife high and cut it at a bamboo as thick as a thumb, but the bamboo was hard and tough, but his knife did not make the slightest contribution, but because he couldn't dodge, he was hit on the head by this bamboo bounce back and hit him hard, leaving only a red mark.

He took a deep breath, looked at the thin bamboo with only one white mark, and heard Tian Ling'er's laughter, how did he not know that this matter was not an easy task? After two hours, he tried his best to make a small hole in this thin bamboo. And at this time, Tian Ling'er also walked up humming a song, and wanted to cut the bamboo that Zhang Xiaofan had cut, Zhang Xiaofan quickly stopped her to ask, but was scolded by Tian Ling'er majestically, he shrunk his neck and looked at Tian Ling'er at this thin bamboo.

Tian Ling'er raised the knife in his hand, and this thin bamboo fell in response, making Zhang Xiaofan's eyes straight. Tian Ling'er snorted, and was about to walk down the mountain, but her steps stopped in mid-air, and she said, "Seventh Senior Brother." Zhang Xiaofan also looked up, and saw Guan Mingyu standing on the edge of the forest not far from the two of them, looking at him with a serious expression, so he had to call out: "Seventh Senior Brother." ”

Guan Mingyu hummed and responded to the etiquette: "Little junior brother, Ling'er." He said with a full heart: "The sect has its own deep meaning in arranging homework, and cutting black bamboo is a small matter, but the attitude of exercising and observing etiquette must be correct, this is for your good." He looked at Tian Ling'er, "Ling'er, since you have profound Taoism, and you can easily complete the homework arranged by the master, then from today onwards, you will add another hundred black knotted bamboos to your daily homework, which shall not be less than one inch and three points." ”

Tian Ling'er instantly cried and mourned, originally consuming eighty percent of his aura every day's homework. If you add another hundred, then you don't get tired every day like rhubarb? Hurry up and bow your head: "Seventh Senior Brother, I saw Xiaofan do his homework for the first time, so I only helped him once, and it will definitely not be in the future." But he sold Zhang Xiaofan in an instant.

Zhang Xiaofan was kind-hearted, and kept nodding his head in response: "Yes, I can't be busy, please ask my senior sister to help me cut the ......"

Guan Mingyu stared straight at Tian Ling'er, staring at her voice getting weaker and weaker, leaving her face full of unwillingness. Only then did he look at Zhang Xiaofan: "I see the merits in my eyes." Xiao Fan, when you first entered the path, you have tried your best to cut out a gap. But if the master assigns the homework, you have to do it yourself, and you can't fake it to others. ”

"From this day on, every day you will have to cut off a black knotted bamboo by yourself. ”

Unlike Tian Ling'er, who was crying and mournful, Zhang Xiaofan thought that this senior brother's strict request was for his own sake, and nodded seriously: "Yes." ”

Guan Mingyu nodded at this time and said to the two: "Xiaofan, Ling'er, your senior sisters and brothers help each other, which is naturally conducive to the friendship of the same family." But at the beginning of the practice, you need to understand and experience it by yourself step by step, which is beneficial for your future practice. I ask you today not to embarrass you, but to make you understand it. ”

He stretched out his hand and took out a firewood knife and said to the two: "Xiaofan, Ling'er, look at my movements." He raised his firewood knife and slashed at the black knotted bamboo in front of him, and said as he cut it: "When cutting down trees, the most taboo thing is to hold the firewood knife high and swing it as hard as you can, which is the most wasteful method." You need to bow one leg and stretch one leg back, and the whole body should be at an angle that can move in the same direction as the wood knife, which is the most effortless posture. ”

"When swinging the knife, use the upper part of the arm to exert force, and the lunge to press down, so that the strength can be increased. And the speed of the knife must be fast, the faster the sharper, not simply lifting the knife high, but using crisp strength, so as not to waste power. ”

"When you cut the knife, don't rely on brute force to cut, look at the texture of the bamboo, go to the side and cut it instead of directly horizontally, so that it is the easiest direction to break the bamboo. He threw the firewood knife to Tian Ling'er: "Ling'er, try to try this method as I said, see if it is more effort-saving? And this posture can also stretch the body's toughness, and it is also good for warming the body." ”

Tian Ling'er nodded, quickly cut off a bamboo according to the posture he said, and said with a smile: "Yes, Seventh Senior Brother, it really saves a lot of effort." If this is the case, it will be a little tiring to cut 100 more, but it will not be impossible to cut it all. ”

Guan Mingyu nodded, this is the posture of chopping wood in the world of dragons and snakes, and it is naturally tempered, so after Zhang Xiaofan's experiment was determined to be quite effective, he said: "Okay, since you have learned, then make up for today's homework by yourself." If there is another cheating tomorrow, then double the homework. ”

After saying that, he shook his body and disappeared in front of the two of them. Zhang Xiaofan's heart was hot when he saw it, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "Senior sister, Senior Brother Seventh is so powerful. ”

Tian Ling'er pursed her lips, her spirit was so radiant that she even forgot the dissatisfaction just now: "Of course Senior Brother Seventh is amazing, he is a genius who is praised even by the real person in charge." The red silk was flying, her face darkened, and she said to Zhang Xiaofan with insufficient confidence: "Xiaofan, let's cut the bamboo first, if we can't finish cutting, the seventh senior brother really dares to punish us." ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked longingly at the direction Guan Mingyu left and nodded heavily.

Three years later, Zhang Xiaofan finished his work of cutting bamboo, and the progress was similar to the original book, but he completed the first practice of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao one month ahead of schedule. On this day, he still went up the mountain as before, and then was hit with a stone by a monkey as in the original book, and then Tian Linger took Zhang Xiaofan to catch the monkey. Unexpectedly, under the influence of the soul, Tian Ling'er fell down with a shake of her body, and Zhang Xiaofan also fell to the ground at this time.

He found a few wild fruits to quench his hunger, but when he first entered the path, he had no idea what was happening here, and under the influence of the dementor, the seal left by Puzhi was torn open, and the blood-devouring beads finally saw the light of day. The power of the two was in a tug of war, Zhang Xiaofan's body was cold and hot, like ten thousand ants gnawing, nausea and vomiting, his consciousness gradually blurred, stumbling forward, but he went in the wrong direction, only to feel that his whole body strength was lost, and finally fell to the ground.

At this time, the battle between the dementor and the blood-devouring bead had begun, and his eyes were full of stars, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". With this vomit, the seal left by Pu Zhi finally dissipated completely, and the blue light on the blood-devouring beads was flourishing, completely enveloping Zhang Xiaofan.

But at this time, the Dementor finally exploded completely, stirring up the turquoise pool, and then slowly rising from the bottom of the water, this short rod was more than two feet long, neither gold nor stone, and the ferocious aura came straight to the blood beads.

The Blood Devouring Bead was sealed in Zhang Xiaofan's body by Pu Zhi, and it had already been consumed a lot of strength and was suppressed by the black light of the waterhole. At this time, the short rod suddenly shot away, coming towards the blood-devouring bead in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. The blood-devouring bead was also like a great enemy, and the two forces collided, and with a bang, Zhang Xiaofan was shocked more than a foot high, and then fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan felt nauseous for a while, but he felt strangely better, and struggled to get up and wanted to throw out two evil things for unknown reasons. But under the serious injury, he only moved one step before falling again, the blood-devouring bead and the black and blue light of the short stick continued to fight, and the black light had already gained the upper hand.

Zhang Xiaofan happened to catch the blood devouring bead, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, forming a large blood drop in the palm of his hand. As the blood continued to be absorbed, the cyan glow brightened, and the situation had been reversed.

He couldn't move at all, and watched as the blood-devouring beads continued to devour his own blood. At this time, he felt a slight heat in his chest, and struggled to look at his chest, it was the small gift given to him by the seventh senior brother Guan Mingyu when he first entered, it was an angular humanoid toy, most of the places were red, and only a few places were pink and white. The villain had a green bulge on his chest, but he was bald, the middle of his head was like a cockscomb, and his arms could be turned up and down.

As soon as the enthusiasm was issued, he saw the seventh senior brother appear in front of him, with a question that made him wonder: "Huh?

Guan Mingyu came this time to solve the problem of soul dementoring and blood devouring beads. From the perspective of cultivation, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation is the Book of Heaven, and the inner demons brought by the soul dementor and the blood-devouring bead are only incidental, what really makes Zhang Xiaofan enchant is his apology to the ghost king after Baguio's death. Regardless of whether there is a blood devouring bead or not, he who has cultivated the Great Brahma Prajna will be interrogated, and then take refuge in the Demon Gate because of Baguio's death. As for Xuanhuo Ling's suppression of his demonic intent and making him not completely insane, he can help him solve it, so as not to let Xiaobai, a supporting character, follow him blindly.

Seeing that the cyan light confronted the black light instead, Guan Mingyu ignored it at all, a light like real fire lit up from his hand, and he reached out and grabbed the two Demon Gate Treasures that had absorbed Zhang Xiaofan's blood and slowly fused. The black light and the blue light seemed to feel the crisis, and struggled to resist Guan Mingyu Buddha's restrained palm at the same time as if they had a sense of life, completely dispelling this true fire.

"Demon Dao weapons, even if the black-hearted old man is alive, I can't help it, just two weapons of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier level, break them for me. Guan Mingyu drank coldly, and his purer palms grabbed the two treasures. The blue light and black light flashed even more wildly, but it couldn't stop the palm and flames, and the light was completely shattered.

Zhang Xiaofan finally felt a little more comfortable, and saw that the seventh senior brother Guan Mingyu was pinching the magic trick in his hand, like the flames of the sun's rays constantly burning the short rod and the beads, and the black qi of the two continued to converge, and finally turned into a cyan short rod of more than two feet, which was slightly better than in the original book. Then Guan Mingyu handed over the stick: "Xiao Fan, your sixth senior brother has gone down the mountain, you can take this stick, and you will use it for cooking and burning in the future." ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked demented, this, this, two extremely powerful magic treasures, the seventh senior brother gave himself to make a burning stick? He felt that he and Tian Ling'er floated up at the same time, and followed the seventh senior brother towards the main hall of Dazhu Peak.