In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight jumped over the peaks of the Purple Mountain and fell into the courtyard of the Xishan Fort of the Purple Mountain Empire.

On the way back to the dormitory, several blue-robed disciples who cultivated at night found Baili Huang lying crooked on the stone platform.

"Why did this Bai Ding sleep here all night?"

"He was punished by the elder brother for sleeping lazily. ”

"It's a little wrong, you look at the way he is lying, I'm afraid there is an accident. ”

"Hee-hee, are you dead?"

"Stay away from him, don't get contaminated, let's go. ”

"Let's take a look, if you're really dead, tell the castle master, don't stink here. ”

A bold disciple stretched out his hand to Baili Huang, who was leaning on the stone platform, but before his hand reached Baili Huang's nose, Baili Huang's eyes suddenly opened.

The disciple who stretched out his hand was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, and immediately rebuked in shame: "Why are you pretending to be dead if you are not dead?"

This was very unreasonable, and it was also very unreasonable, so that just when he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west, the north and the south, and Baili Huang was so angry that he stood up slowly, a pair of blood red, but extremely sharp eyes were always locked on the blue-robed disciple in front of him.

"Are you dead if you sleep in a place other than the bed?" asked Baili Huang word by word.

"You!" The green-robed disciple didn't know how to answer, and at the same time, he found that this white-robed boy who had always had a sickly look on his face before yesterday suddenly changed his expression, looking at his eyes, there would be a sense of oppression, this feeling should only be felt when facing a strong person, how could it appear on this Bai Ding?

"Let's go, let's go, what is the reason to talk about this Bai Ding, I'll just say leave him alone, what does it have to do with us if he dies or not. Another green-robed disciple said as he pulled the aggrieved junior disciple back to walk back.

The rest of them gave Baili Huang a bunch of white eyes together, and then left together.

Seeing that they were far away, Baili Huang grinned and lay down again, every joint and every inch of his body was still in soreness.

Cultivation shouldn't be like this, right? It's like the whole body is roasted by fire, and it's roasted from the inside out. If you practice once and die once, how many samurai are still alive in this world?

Baili Huang pondered the taste while flattening his body, so that it could be more comfortable. Fortunately, the area of this stone platform is large enough.

Last night, Baili Huang was burned unconscious by the high heat in his body, and it was not until the early hours of the morning that he slowly woke up as the temperature of his body decreased. What he didn't know was that his way of taking a large amount of high-quality pills at one time was tantamount to suicide. It was not an accident that he did not die, because his constitution was extremely special. Another special feature is that he is the son of the Baili family, he has lived in the world of elixir since he was a child, and the pure elixir has been his snack since he was a child, and his body's absorption and resistance to the elixir are far higher than ordinary people.

Bailihuang lay on the stone platform and fell asleep again, this sleep was very short, only an hour. But at this hour, he slept soundly. When I opened my eyes again, the blood red under my eyes had basically subsided, and my eyes were bright, clear, and with a hint of sharpness. The soreness and numbness on his body were basically eliminated, and most importantly, he felt that a surging force that he had never felt before was radiating from the dantian to his whole body, so that his body had the urge to jump up.

Wait, let me feel it.

Baili Huang carefully retracted his legs, sat cross-legged, gathered his mind, and sank his mind.

"Boom!" As soon as his mind shook the middle dantian, a surging force exploded, following his seven meridians and eight veins quickly, as if he wanted to stuff every cell in his body with the seeds of strength, take root and sprout and grow.

Baili Huang regained his mind and sat on the stone platform in a daze.

Is it so easy? It was just one night, and the raging fire did not burn me, but a seed was scorched in my dantian, a nendan, which symbolized entering the ranks of the samurai.

The breeze blew, stirring up a strand of messy hair in front of Bailihuang's eyes, which woke him up from his stupor. He jumped down from the stone platform and picked up a large broom, under which there were some dead branches and fallen leaves that he had swept away, and between them were two porcelain vases.

After taking the pill last night, he threw the porcelain bottle under the broom, which had something to do with his "professional habits".

"It's good that I wasn't seen by those fools, otherwise there would have been a storm of inaction. Baili Huang muttered in his heart and picked up the porcelain vase.

All the people looked at him like fools, and now he calls them fools.

The rustle of the broom resounded in the empty compound, and Bailihuang continued the task that he had not finished yesterday.

The white light of the sun completely entered the courtyard of Xishan Fort, and the new disciples walked into their cultivation ground under the leadership of the elders. Baili Huang also completed his task and dragged a big broom into the cafeteria.

For the first time, Bailihuang felt that the food in the castle was so fragrant and delicious, even though it was leftovers.

After eating, Baili Huang returned to his hut without a door, picked up the robe that was more torn than the one on his body, but had been cleaned, and picked up the package sent by Baili Changsheng, and went out to the back mountain. He was going to wash his body before Suo Feng came to him, and his body was already sticky.

To get to the mountain stream in the back mountain, you have to pass through the cultivation ground of the female disciples in the backyard. Male disciples are usually not allowed to come here, not only are men and women taboo, but the Yushi candidates are also here, and the status of the Yushi candidates in the castle is very transcendent.

Baili Huang's status is more transcendent than that of the Yushi candidate, so transcendent that everyone ignores his existence.

Bailihuang came here to clean the venue almost every day, and everyone turned a blind eye to him. Of course, at this moment, Baili Huang is still dragging the big broom in his hand, which is his prop.

The peach blossom in the backyard was full of female disciples who had been in the castle for more than a year, and they were doing their morning cultivation class at the moment. Just as they ignored Baili Huang's arrival, Baili Huang also ignored their existence, and he walked up the peach blossom bi.

There is also a small waterhole above, and there are several female disciples sitting around, looking at their pink robes, they should be the quasi-jade scholars selected in the castle.

Baili Huang bypassed them and continued upward.

The sound of the mountain stream and the flowing water became louder and louder, and Bailihuang threw away the broom in his hand and quickened his pace.

A cliff wall more than two feet high blocked the way, and there were several streams rushing down the cliff wall, and there was a pool of clear water that was not too deep below.

Baili Huang did not hesitate, put down the package in his hand, and jumped into the water in his robe, he was now extremely eager for the washing of the landscape.

The mountains and rivers were very cold, and he shivered. But at the same time, his body instantly received this coolness, and a kind of comfort that he had never experienced before enveloped his body. Bailihuang obeyed this comfort, relaxed his body, relaxed his mind, and lay down in the stream with his limbs stretched out.