Even if there is no Huzi, with Yang Xiu's character, it is impossible to cultivate any ruthless immortal dao.

Yang Xiu is clear, don't look at Liu Wenzhong, who usually sees the beginning and the end, but this cheap uncle is definitely kind enough to himself, and he has saved his life before, so he is definitely a good boss.

Ingratitude is not Yang Xiu's character.

Several other disciples of the same generation of Tianshu Pavilion looked at Yang Xiu with their eyes full of approval, and Yang Xiu's refusal greatly added glory to the faces of everyone in Tianshu Pavilion.

Liu Wenzhong was even more relieved in his heart, this time Fanjing Mountain sent people to visit Tianshu Pavilion, and secretly did not know how many outstanding disciples he visited, including Liu Wenzhong, Du Hongfeng, Lin Shuangchen and others.

The old man Zhuji ordered everyone that as long as the other party was not strong, there was no need to interfere with Fanjing Mountain's actions. Liu Wenzhong believed that his master must have a deep meaning in doing this, but seeing the other party digging the foot of the wall, he felt comfortable in his heart, which was certain.

The green-robed monk was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, and said indifferently: "Haha~ I have a roster of all the official disciples of Tianshu Pavilion, and there is definitely no name Yang Xiu." Since there is no formal apprenticeship, it doesn't matter if the teacher is judged. ”

Speaking of this, the green-robed monk walked up to Yang Xiu and said word by word: "Young man, when you arrive at Fanjing Mountain, you will understand what the real immortal cultivation realm is like. ”

Yang Xiu didn't expect the other party to know so much, he scratched his head a little for a while, and his eyes were rolling and he was about to find other excuses. At this moment, Liu Wenzhong on the side suddenly spoke: "This fellow Daoist may not know that Yang Xiu has actually been accepted as an official disciple by Senior Sister Lin Shuangchen. ”

"Huh?"

"Really?"

As soon as Liu Wenzhong's words came out, the people around him immediately looked at him, and then immediately turned to Yang Xiu, and even Situ Yong was surprised. Yang Xiu felt that the eyes of the disciples in the crowd swept over him, and his scalp tightened for a while, several times more dangerous than when he faced Long San at the beginning......

"Fellow Daoist, you also know that Senior Sister Lin is usually not bound by her teacher, and her cultivation is relatively free,"

Liu Wenzhong ignored Yang Xiu's searching eyes and said to the green-robed monk: "So when Yang Xiu was accepted as a disciple, it was not recorded."

Yang Xiu was now the same as the people around him, with an expression of seeing a ghost. However, in the eyes of others, Yang Xiu is now pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and when he thought that Lin Shuangchen, who was like a fairy, had accepted Yang Xiu, a miscellaneous disciple who was not amazing, as an apprentice, everyone was angry.

Even Liu Xian's eyes when he looked at Yang Xiu were weird, which made Yang Xiu feel like he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Hmph, that's okay, Lin Shuangchen also has to listen to the door master, Old Man Zhuji will definitely agree,"

The green-robed man's face was slightly gloomy, he pondered for a moment, then looked at Yang Xiu with a cold face, and said, "Yang Xiu, do you want to enter my Fanjing Mountain?"

"This senior, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I think Tianshu Pavilion is pretty good,"

Yang Xiu saw that the other party looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal, he scratched the corners of his eyebrows helplessly, raised his head and looked directly at the green-robed monk, and said word by word: "And in my opinion, one person and one mountain are 'immortals', which means that cultivating immortals is like climbing a high mountain, the road is far and blocked, and those who do not have great perseverance cannot do it, and it has nothing to do with never being ruthless." If I had to choose, I would prefer the phrase 'ruthless and immortal'. ”

"Bold!"

Hearing this, the green-robed monk raised his eyebrows upside down, and shouted angrily, and a terrifying momentum burst out! The surrounding tables, chairs, and tree branches were all windless, and there was a chaotic sound of hula, Liu Xian leaned closer, and was directly forced by this momentum to "oh oh" and retreated several steps!

Yang Xiu, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more upset, feeling that the air around his body suddenly tightened, and his mind felt like he had been slammed by a sledgehammer, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, and it became extremely difficult to breathe!

Yang Xiu was shocked and angry, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the White Deer Sword behind him. However, someone was faster than Yang Xiu, and a white figure stood silently between Yang Xiu and the green-robed monk, and let out a heavy "hum!"

Yang Xiu only saw a white light flashing in front of him, and Liu Wenzhong, who was fluttering in white, was already in front of him, and snorted coldly in front of the green-robed man.

"Boom!"

Everyone around heard a buzzing in their ears, and the oppressive aura just now disappeared in an instant, only Liu Wenzhong and the green robe's clothes were raised high, and there was a sound of hunting, and it slowly calmed down after a few breaths.

Situ Yong on the side had already come to the front, and his cold gaze swept towards the people of Fanjing Mountain who were about to move, and immediately suppressed the restless voice of the other party. Situ Yong's reputation for being cold-faced and ruthless has been circulating for a long time, and no one dares to anger this law enforcement elder of Bingdao Hall in person.

The surrounding tables and chairs were blown by the air waves, but no one dared to help them.

The disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion who were surrounding the periphery all held their breath and stared at the people of Fanjing Mountain in the field viciously, if it weren't for the majesty of Situ Yong, they would have scolded a long time ago: Running to our sect to play prestige, are you impatient?

Liu Wenzhong's face was indifferent, full of momentum, and he stood firmly in front of Yang Xiu and faced the green-robed monk.

The other party stared at Liu Wenzhong for a long time, and then he dispersed his frowning brows and laughed: "Haha, what a mountain sword Liu Wenzhong, it really deserves its reputation." If my guess is correct, Brother Liu has at least the cultivation of the early stage of the Qi Sea, right?"

"Liu's skills are meager, not worth mentioning,"

Liu Wenzhong put his hands on his sleeves, motionless like a mountain, and said: "However, Yang Xiu's identity as a miscellaneous disciple, Fanjing Mountain has come from afar to suppress the small with the big one, I am afraid it will be undignified~"

Liu Wenzhong punned on his words, and the green-robed man's face was slightly gloomy when he heard this, but he quickly smiled and said: "On the way to cultivating immortals, having concerns in your heart is the lifeline of immortal cultivators, if you go astray, I am afraid that you will never recover." I also hope that Brother Liu will bring my words to the old man Zhuji. ”

After speaking, the green-robed monk bowed his hand slightly to Liu Wenzhong, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves and left.

A few disciples of Fanjing Mountain behind him immediately stepped forward to pick up the jade pendant and spirit stone on the ground, and just wanted to pick up the purple leaf spirit gourd, Yang Xiu, who was still dazed next to him, stared at him, and bent down like lightning to scoop up the gourd in his hand.

A few people were helpless, they couldn't rob it in front of everyone in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, they glared at Yang Xiu viciously, turned their heads and followed the green-robed monk.

Yang Xiu was playing with the golden gourd like a baby, and he was already happy in his heart. With it, Huzi can live a normal life, and the long-standing knot can be untied smoothly.

Putting away the purple leaf spirit gourd, Yang Xiu turned around and saw Liu Wenzhong looking at him with a smile, he smiled, and said, "Uncle Shi, if it's okay, I'll go first?"

"Stop,"

Liu Wenzhong put away his smile and said with a cold face: "Did you forget to go and greet your master?"

"Huh?" Yang Xiu almost turned his head when he heard this, looking at the other party innocently, not knowing what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his pocket.

Liu Wenzhong chuckled lightly and explained: "I said that just now to protect you, but the people of Fanjing Mountain will definitely not give up, so you should be your Uncle Lin's disciple for the time being, so as not to be truthful." ”

After speaking, Liu Wenzhong waved his hand, and he had already taken Yang Xiu and flew straight into the sky, but before Yang Xiu could speak, he disappeared into the sea of clouds with Liu Wenzhong, leaving Liu Xian and the old dark horse staring at each other in a daze.

"You, the master, in addition to being a gambling saint, also have the identity of a love saint?" Liu Xian said to himself.

"Sigh Rule~"

The old dark horse seemed to have heard something funny, and cheered for a while, not knowing whether he agreed with Liu Xian's opinion.

......

After a while, the two of them had already landed in a quiet bamboo attic in Xiaomeng Mountain, bypassing Tianshu Peak. Du Hongfeng was waiting in the room, staring at Yang Xiu with burning eyes.

"You write down the scripture you just memorized silently, and I will bring it back to Tianshu Peak for your master to see for himself. Liu Wenzhong gestured to the desk in the room with his eyes and said with a smile.

"Of course, those people in Fanjing Mountain took away half of our exercises for nothing, and I feel sorry for them now!"

Yang Xiu's face was calm and righteous, but his right hand quietly poked out at the same time, and made a gesture to Liu Wenzhong that everyone understands, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, for the sake of me who has spent so much effort, you don't have any reward......s?"

Liu Wenzhong pretended to be annoyed and frowned, and the frightened Yang Xiu shrank his neck, and hurriedly ran to the side to pick up the brush.

"Take this pill first and recover your strength. ”

Liu Wenzhong's calm voice came, and Yang Xiu hurriedly agreed happily, saying in his heart that now is the time to replenish spiritual power.

Yang Xiu was already familiar with the Anxin Sutra, and with the elixir to restore spiritual power, it didn't take long to write the exercises. Du Hongfeng took the paper, gave Yang Xiu an appreciative look, and turned to leave, leaving Yang Xiu and Liu Wenzhong in the room.

"You always surprise me,"

Liu Wenzhong rolled up his sleeves, looked at Yang Xiu, who was as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, shook his head speechlessly, smiled and raised his hand to throw something to Yang Xiu: "This is the talisman jade pendant I used before, a medium-grade magic weapon, and the protective effect is not bad." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shi!"

Yang Xiu's face was full of surprise, and he grabbed the jade pendant.

It is an ordinary round stone, except for a faint green fluorescence on the surface, there is nothing peculiar to see.

The talisman jade pendant is a common magic weapon, down to the lower grade magic weapon, up to the best magic weapon, this kind of talisman treasure is indispensable. It will cover the surface of the immortal cultivator's body with a layer of spiritual power shield, which can automatically defend itself when attacked, and can be stacked with the immortal cultivator's own body protection spirit shield.

Immortal cultivators can only condense the body protection spirit cover when they are quenched to the fourth layer, and this talisman jade pendant is very practical for Yang Xiu now.

After these few contacts, Yang Xiu has already touched Liu Wenzhong's character.

You don't have to ask for any reward with a shy face, as long as you do things well, what should come will always come, which is why Yang Xiu Liu Wenzhong asked Yang Xiu Mo to write an article, and Yang Xiu agreed so simply.