Although Zhang Xiaofan's talent is not very good, he is beautiful and willing to endure hardships, and in three years, he finally succeeded in cultivating the Taiji Xuanqing Jade Qingjing to the second level.

In the original book, it took him three years to cultivate the first layer, and now, he has improved a lot.

Moreover, where do others know that Zhang Xiaofan is a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

In terms of internal gas control, the first glimpse of the door has laid a solid foundation.

At dinner, Zhang Xiaofan timidly announced to everyone that he had broken through to the second layer, and everyone in the Dazhu Peak vein praised it.

Only Tian Buyi, who was sitting in the first place, had a cold face, looked at each other coldly, snorted, and scolded in a low voice:

"Rotten wood can't be carved!"

In the past three years, Zhang Xiaofan has insisted on cutting bamboo every day, and at the age of fourteen, he is now much stronger, compared to his senior sister Tian Ling'er, although he is two years younger, he is generally taller.

Tian Ling'er chops bamboo every day to exercise her body and bones, she is only thirteen years old, but she has already grown into a sixteen-year-old appearance, her appearance is more gorgeous, she is beautiful and beautiful, and her bright eyes and bright teeth are now, and she may be describing this girl in red.

"Dad, did the eighth junior brother get out of the customs?" Looking at the empty seat beside him, Tian Ling'er muttered and snorted.

Speaking of this apprentice, Tian Buyi finally walked out with a heartfelt smile and said, "He has been in retreat for a year, and it is difficult to say when he will leave the customs." ”

Tian Ling'er knocked on the edge of the rice bowl with chopsticks in her hand, made a crisp sound, and said to herself:

"It's so good-looking, but I don't know if my brain is in water or what's dripping, I don't love anything, I love to cultivate, I cultivate and cultivate, and I know the ...... of cultivation all day long."

On the first seat, Su Ru hurriedly whispered and coughed twice to stop her daughter from continuing.

Sure enough, it was still a step too late after all.

These words fell into Tian Buyi's ears, and he was even more angry.

With so many disciples, they don't think about cultivation, and they don't have a positive shape all day long, so they know that they are lazy and playful.

Inevitably, there was another burst of words of hatred that iron is not made of steel, and everyone below bowed their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

Tian Ling'er pouted and didn't care.

She has always felt that the six senior brothers are too big for herself, and she is old-fashioned, so she has always preferred to stay with the two junior brothers.

It's just that the ninth junior brother Zhang Xiaofan is too dull, too elm-pimple, and very boring.

Eighth junior brother, and ignore his love, he is the only person on Dazhu Peak who will not give her a good face when he sees her.

It tickled her heart.

"The eighth junior brother is good-looking, but it's a pity that he only has cultivation in his eyes and doesn't care about anything else."

Every time Tian Ling'er went to play with Zhu Xian, she was turned away and didn't bother to see it.

This annoyed her, the eldest lady.

Now it's been a year, and I really miss it.

I don't know what kind of skills I practiced, and I haven't been out of the test for so long.

He is young, but he is like an immortal who is seven or eight hundred years old, and he retreats and cultivates at every turn.

At such an age, it is not that the longevity is approaching, and the happiness is not enough, so I am in a hurry to retreat and cultivate, break through the realm and prolong my life.

It's incomprehensible.

On the side, Zhang Xiaofan secretly glanced at her senior sister Tian Ling'er, and saw that she was in a daze, and couldn't help but follow in a daze.

After feeling that her senior sister was indeed much stronger than herself, although she instructed and shouted at herself on weekdays, she was the first to stand up and support him when she was teased by her senior brothers in the north.

The mountain dwelling is lonely, but it is also pure.

Every day, he would deliver a meal to the door of the small courtyard, and in the evening he would go back to get it back, and so on.

Occasionally, I would encounter difficulties in my cultivation, and I would leave a note and put it outside the courtyard to pick it up in the evening.

Now, it has been a year since his cousin Zhu Xian went into retreat.

Carefully calculated, they have been on the mountain for three years, about the death of his parents in Caomiao Village, Zhang Xiaofan also asked his master Tian Buyi and his senior brother Song Daren, but there is no clue about that matter, and as time goes by, his heart has gradually faded.

After putting down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and cleaning them up, Zhang Xiaofan came to the small courtyard with a meal as usual, but was surprised to find that the wooden sign outside the courtyard was finally flipped over.

It is no longer "do not disturb while practicing", but "please come in".

Carrying the food box, he pushed the door in.

The path is full of osmanthus flowers scattered all over the place in the wind, and the fragrance of the tip of the nose lingers.

Zhang Xiaofan shouted into the house: "Brother Zhu, I'm here to bring you food." ”

No one opened the door, and a voice came from there, "Come in." ”

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously stopped, looked at a pair of bright eyes that flashed with sword light, and subconsciously felt a little awe.

The man's eyebrows seemed to be engraved by sword intent, and he didn't dare to look at him.

The whole person looks like a trance of being one with the sword.

In his hand, he held a purple sword, engraved with strange ancient inscriptions.

Zhang Xiaofan put the food box on the table and said, "Brother Zhu, you are out of the customs." ”

Zhu Xian nodded, glanced at him, and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, your strength has improved a lot, congratulations." ”

Zhang Xiaofan said shyly: "Compared to Brother Zhu, what am I worth, and the master still mentions you today." ”

Zhu Xian smiled without saying a word, opened the food box, and began to eat.

I have to say that Zhang Xiaofan's cooking skills are not bad, since he found out that he can still cook, Da Zhufeng's meals have been handed over to him alone.

The news of Zhu Xian's exit soon spread.

In the hall, Zhu Xian gave his master Tian Buyi, his mother Su Ru, and a group of senior brothers in turn.

Looking at Shi Niang, Zhu Xian asked with a smile: "Shi Niang, have you used up the tear bamboo I cut for you before the retreat, and later, I will go to Xiaozhu Peak to cut some for you again, okay." ”

Behind him, a group of senior brothers gathered on him with fierce eyes, and they couldn't wait to swallow this junior brother alive.

Tian Buyi and Su Ru laughed happily.

Looking at Tian Ling'er, who didn't say a word and treated him coldly, Zhu Xian took the initiative to greet him and said, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a year, how are you doing?" ”

Tian Ling'er snorted coldly: "I didn't see you before, I was fine. ”

Zhu Xian just smiled and didn't quarrel with her, Tian Ling'er punched the cotton, was deflated, and snorted again.

"Eight immortals, I have been in retreat for a year, and now I am out of the customs, but I have broken through?" Su Ru glanced at her husband Tian Buyi, who was beside her, and asked the question he wanted to ask.

Zhu Xian looked at the two masters and said respectfully: "Back to the master and master, the disciple has cultivated the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Jade Qingjing Exercise to the fifth layer. ”

Rumble!

The words fell, and the breath spread, and it was undoubtedly the fifth layer.

"Good, good, good!"

Tian Buyi stood up happily and said three times in a row.

Du Bishu applauded and congratulated: "The eighth senior brother is really talented, but in just three years, he has cultivated to the fifth level, catching up with the senior brother's hundred years of cultivation. ”

After saying that, he looked at Senior Brother Song Daren, then glanced around at the rest of the senior brothers, and said with a smile:

"Why don't we make a bet and see who breaks through the sixth layer first, senior brother or eighth junior brother? I bet that the eighth junior brother will break through first. ”