[Chapter Word Count:3315Last Updated:2015-03-0112:10:10.0]

Knock! Knock!

In the early morning, there was a sudden bell ringing from Jiugong Mountain, and the melodious bell echoed between the nine peaks for a long time.

There are a total of nine peaks in Jiugong Mountain, and these nine peaks have their own characteristics, one of which is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, so it is called Xingyun Peak.

There are more than a dozen rooms on the top of Xingyun Peak, and at the moment when the bell rings, the door of the room on the left slowly opens, and a young man in green clothes walks out of it.

I saw him standing at the door of his house, yawning and stretching out again and again, picking up the broom standing aside and starting to sweep the open space in front of the house.

The young man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is slightly thin, but his eyes are bright. His name is Shi Feiyu, he came to Xingyun Peak three years ago, and has been staying on the mountain to do chores since then.

Shi Feiyu was brought back from a trip by the Lord of Xingyun Peak, when he came here, he was covered in injuries and his breath was dying, and it took a lot of energy for the Lord of Xingyun Peak to revive him.

However, Shi Feiyu didn't say a word about his injury for three years, and no one knew what happened to him. However, those who were familiar with him knew that no matter how hard Shi Feiyu tried, he couldn't introduce the source qi into his body.

Heaven and earth source qi is the foundation of cultivation, and only by introducing it into the body can we achieve the effect of refining ourselves. And when the Xingyun Peak Lord learned that he couldn't cultivate, he arranged for him to be by his side to be responsible for chores.

The broom didn't wave a few times but suddenly stopped, only to see him look at the mountain peak where the bell came just now, pouted and said: "The mountain is not big, but there are a lot of rules, the morning bell and the dusk drum, every day is like urging, really treat me as a miscellaneous person?"

Jiugong Mountain is within 10,000 miles, it is considered a large sect, with thousands of disciples, but it is also strictly ruled. Every time the bell rings in the morning, it represents the beginning of a new day, and the disciples must get up to practice.

In the evening, at sunset, the twilight drum will be beaten, and after a day of cultivation, the disciples of each peak will gather at the top of the mountain to exchange the day's cultivation progress and comprehension, and so on.

Although there were only three people on Xingyun Peak, Shi Feiyu had to clean this clearing every day, and when he had a little leisure, he had to go down the mountain to hunt to make a living.

This kind of depressing days made him want to run down the mountain several times, but every time he remembered his master's life-saving grace, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Old ghost, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have done it a long time ago!"

Suddenly waving the broom, Shi Feiyu sighed as he swept it. Unexpectedly, the door behind him suddenly opened, and before anyone appeared, a shrill laughter came: "Jiji, junior brother, are you secretly scolding the master behind your back?"

"What's the matter with scolding, hemp, don't think I'm a bully, you guys will be endless!"

Hearing this kind of shrill laughter, Shi Feiyu didn't need to think about it to know who it was, and hummed without replying.

As soon as the door was opened, a boot with mud suddenly flew out and smashed straight at the back of his head.

As if he had expected it, Shi Feiyu turned slightly sideways and dodged it, turned around and scolded: "What's the matter? You have summoned me for three whole years, and I can't say a few words?"

However, there was a burst of laughter in the room: "Senior Brother Feiyu, if you can cultivate, you can serve tea and water for your brother every day!"

As laughter rang out, I saw a young man walking out of the house barefoot, standing at the door of the house with a look of teasing.

This person is also dressed in green clothes, and he looks to be ten years old, but he is quite tall, but on the right side of his face, there is still a huge red mole.

"I, the chief disciple of Zhou Liantang Xingyun Peak, bring you tea and water, and I can be regarded as looking down on you, hehe......"

The young man with a red mole walked down the steps barefoot, stood across from him and laughed with a rather rampant expression.

"You're sure that I can't cultivate, so I said that!"

However, Shi Feiyu ignored this senior brother's provocation and said lightly.

In the past three years, Zhou Lian had long been accustomed to laughing at Shi Feiyu every morning, and only in this way could he start cultivating refreshed.

Shi Feiyu felt helpless in his heart, although his ridicule was not malicious, it was like a needle piercing his heart.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, show you something for your brother!"

Seeing that his face gradually became gloomy, Zhou Lian immediately changed the topic. I saw him take out a palm-wide piece of yellow paper from his arms, and then took out a paintbrush from his waist.

As soon as he saw this familiar action, Shi Feiyu knew what he wanted to do, put the broom on his shoulder and hurriedly turned to leave.

But Zhou Lian didn't intend to let him go, seeing that he was leaving, he hurriedly dipped his mouth with a paintbrush, and drew a crooked line on the yellow paper.

"Senior brother, look, this is a spell that my brother only learned two days ago!"

Inserting the brush back into his waist, Zhou Lian shook the rune paper with his hand, and chased after him with an arrow step.

Blocked in the way, Shi Feiyu's face sank slightly, and just as he wanted to speak, Zhou Lian threw the talisman in his hand at him.

A gust of wind emerged out of thin air, blowing Shi Feiyu out two or three meters away and falling to the ground. However, the wind continued to rage, and then rolled up a pile of dead branches not far away.

The wind came and went quickly, and when the wind stopped, the clearing, which had just been cleaned, was sprinkled with dead branches and leaves.

"Deliberately, this is definitely deliberate!"

Looking at the mess, Shi Feiyu kept roaring in his heart.

However, Zhou Lian laughed dryly at this moment: "Ahem, my brother only learned this wind curse yesterday, and it is still a little uncontrollable, so my junior brother has to bear with me!"

The laughter fell, and regardless of Shi Feiyu's gradually ugly face, Zhou Lian whistled and left in a hurry, and before leaving, he didn't forget to tell him to go down the mountain to hunt today.

"Phew, something, it's displayed in front of me every day, if I hadn't been abolished and cultivated, I could have pinched you to death with one finger!"

Looking at the back that gradually disappeared on the mountain road, Shi Feiyu suddenly gritted his teeth and roared. It's just a matter of being arranged to do chores, and you still have to endure this guy's bullying every day, what kind of world is this?

"Senior Brother Feiyu, who provoked you?"

Just as Shi Feiyu was about to go back to the house and lie down, there was a chuckle in his ears. When he looked back, a girl had come nearby.

The girl was about the same age as her, also about sixteen or seventeen years old. However, at such an age, it is difficult to hide that beautiful and refined temperament.

The girl's long black hair is bound by a light blue ribbon, which looks casual but elegant, and the most attractive thing about her is the eyes full of softness.

"Mengyu, why are you here?"

Looking back at the girl standing beside him, Shi Feiyu's eyes were full of astonishment.

In the past few years in Jiugong Mountain, only she will often come to visit her, but at this time, all the disciples should be cultivating.

"What's the matter? Senior Brother Feiyu doesn't welcome me?"

The girl's delicate face showed a hint of disgust, and she glared at him angrily with her hands behind her back, and asked.

And Shi Feiyu touched his nose a little embarrassed, this subconscious small action made the girl opposite laugh.

"Okay, I won't tease you!" Mengyu noticed the embarrassment in his heart, and hurriedly chuckled and diverted the topic: "I came here this time to ask you for advice!"

As soon as he heard the two words of asking, the corners of Shi Feiyu's mouth showed a wicked smile. However, this kind of smile made Mengyu's heart feel a little worried, and he hurriedly turned his head away from looking at him, and said softly: "I have encountered a little problem in my cultivation, can you ......?"

"You seem to be looking for the wrong person, right? I'm just a waste person who can't cultivate, and you should find your own master for this kind of thing!"

Unexpectedly, Shi Feiyu shook his head slightly, turned around and returned to his room. The girl behind her cultivated at the age of sixteen to reach the middle stage of the Qi Realm, and such a talent was really amazing.

However, whenever Shi Feiyu thought that he couldn't absorb the Heaven and Earth Source Qi into his body, his heart would rush to irritation, not that he was jealous of Mengyu's talent, but that he hated himself for being abolished.

Seeing that his mood suddenly became very bad, Mengyu had no choice but to follow up, took out two spirit grasses from his arms and put them on the table: "Come on, we didn't know each other for the first day, you still want to hide your views on cultivation, do you want to teach or not?"

As soon as he saw the two spirit grasses on the table, Shi Feiyu's eyes began to glow. Spirit grass is extremely difficult to find in Jiugong Mountain's sphere of influence, let alone an elixir with powerful effects.

There are thousands of disciples gathered here, and every day there are people searching for various elixirs in the forests outside the mountain, and over the years, even the lowest-grade spirit grass here has become a scarce thing.

Meng Yu found that he was staring intently at the two spirit grasses on the table, so he pursed his lips lightly and smiled: "It's time to promise me, right?"

"You say you say it!"

Shi Feiyu seemed to be afraid that she would regret it, so he hurriedly grabbed the two spirit grasses in his hands and nodded busily.

This did make Mengyu laugh for a while, and then he said the problems he encountered under his embarrassed look.

For the spirit grass in his hand, Shi Feiyu patiently answered for her for half an hour.

"Senior Brother Feiyu, next time I come back, you are not allowed to blackmail!"

The bottleneck encountered in cultivation was solved, Meng Yu smiled and pinched the left side of his face with his hand, and then got up to leave. But Shi Feiyu was not at ease, and repeatedly told her not to tell her about herself.

"Soon, as long as I'm collecting some, I can break the seal!" Looking at the back of the girl who was bouncing away, Shi Feiyu took out a gray-white bead from his arms, but his eyes gradually became cold: "What you did to me back then, I will definitely return it all one day!"

The bead he held in his hand was the ancestral heavenly magic bead of the Shi family, and the surface was covered with small holes like insects. This bead Shi Feiyu has been staying with him since he left the family and fled, but now three years have passed in a hurry......

On the mountain road, Mengyu walked all the way down with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of doubts.

Since she encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation some time ago, she went down the mountain alone to find the elixir, intending to break through, but she happened to meet Shi Feiyu who was hunting.

Maybe Shi Feiyu was in a better mood that day, and gave a few words of advice. Mengyu cultivated according to the method he described, and sure enough, he made a breakthrough in the near future.

From then on, once Mengyu encountered difficulties in cultivation, he would go to Xingyun Peak to ask him for guidance. But Shi Feiyu took the opportunity to blackmail every time, which made her feel annoyed.

However, as the two came into contact, Mengyu's heart was full of curiosity. Why would a person who was completely unable to cultivate have such profound insights in cultivation?

It's just that whenever Mengyu can't help but ask, Shi Feiyu will prevaricate with various excuses, and once she is forced to be tight, she will laugh evilly to tease her.

After failing to solve the doubts in her heart several times, she stopped asking, but this mystery made her heart sink deeper and deeper......

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