Since Zhang Ling'er knew the genius of Chengyun, it is rare in the world, and Chengyun's reputation in the village is glorious at sunrise.

Zhang Linger said to the playmates together, and the hidden wind was also so happy that the big guys knew that their brother was powerful, and the children of each family would exercise diligently every day to compare the annoying luck.

At first, the adults were very happy to see their children working hard, and knew that it was the annoying luck that gave the child motivation, and they felt that this luck was still somewhat useful, not the wood that did tasks for food.

But in the next three years, the one-eyed wood was much better than the white-eyed wolf who treacherously coaxed food.

Once Chengyun went to the private school in the evening to lead the hidden wind home, as in the past, he found that the children who stayed in the church for various reasons like the hidden wind were all angry and angry, mixed with why the stupid and inactive people would be so lucky and jealous to stare at themselves.

After asking Yinfeng, I learned about the good things that Zhang Ling'er had done.

Along the way, I watched the hidden wind look like the big goose with its head upturned and its arms proud, and then looked at the villagers who worried about themselves in the past but revealed their kind eyes today.

was worried that he was kicked out by Grandma Li today and had no food, and suddenly thought that the whole village knew that his talent was high, wasn't there countless Lin Lao, countless Zhang butchers?

Maybe this is the epiphany of the sour scholar telling the story in the sky about the sword fairy, so it seems that he may really be that talented, and he will be a sword fairy in the future?

Although most of the people in the village and even Cheng Yun himself thought so, how could the future sword immortal starve to death when he was a teenager, no matter in the world or in the sky, how could there be such a thing as a starving sword immortal?

After Chengyun's epiphany, in three years, the Baijia rice in Baiwen Village was no longer the original leftover soup and rice for Chengyun, but a newly cooked meal.

Although it is not as good as the craftsmanship and tricks of the fat cook, fortunately, there is no wonderful touch after the mixing of various flavors, and there is no trouble of eating in the past few years.

Three years later, Chengyun reached the age of fifteen, and Yinfeng also reached the day of going to the academy.

In the past three years, under the teaching of sour scholars, Yinfeng only taught knowledge but did not pass on morality, and only told anecdotes and anecdotes but not opinions and choices.

Even if Butcher Zhang, who inexplicably hates the hidden wind, sees the clear mirror-like heart lake, he has to secretly praise the good jade.

Of course, when his daughter was next to the hidden wind every day, Butcher Zhang couldn't suppress the gushing spiritual power and pulled Zhang Ling'er back.

Zhang Ling'er, who was full of warmth and hidden wind in her eyes, didn't notice Butcher Zhang's methods at all, but Yinfeng learned some inside information from the sour scholar, and it was not surprising that he bowed to Butcher Zhang seriously.

Butcher Zhang was inexplicably annoying, "Scholars are really made of a mold, and the good ones are all those who don't learn." ”

The sour scholar on the side sneered, pulling the hidden wind that was faster than himself, "This trip to the Sage Academy, you first follow the entrance test, if there is no difference from the exam test thirty years ago, then you are at least the top three." Even with a slight change, there will be no surprises in the top 10 admissions. ”

The sour scholar paused, "Naturally, there is the possibility that the examiner will cheat for personal gain, even in the era when the saint was in the wilderness, if you are treated unfairly, you only need to send the book credit I gave you." ”

Yin Feng nodded in response, before the word Mr. could be spoken, the sour scholar waved his hand, "I am a substitute teacher and an apprentice, and you don't need to call me senior brother." Just remember that your husband's surname is Zhu Dan's name, and his name is one yuan. If anyone asks, they don't need to mention me. ”

Yin Feng recorded the lonely demeanor of the sour scholar in his heart, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the village expectantly.

At the entrance of the village, there was a horned green ox twice the size of an ordinary green cow, pulling a cart and rushing towards everyone quickly, and the young man on the cow clamped his legs hard to prevent himself from falling.

Both hands pulled the harness tied to the car behind, and the corpses of the two fierce beasts that approached the demon beast were tied to it.

Approaching everyone, the green cow also slowly stopped, became the size of a small green cow, and rubbed the hidden wind.

The young man with lilac eyes jumped out of the car, hehe smiled and touched his head to compare with his younger brother, the eyes of the two were pitch black and the other was light purple, but the eyes were the same, there was a trace of beauty but more of the tenacity of relying on each other.

Because of the perennial hard study, Yinfeng is a little fatter than Chengyun.

Cheng Yun has been practicing the Cheng Yun breathing method for the past three years, and because of the purple eye method, his eyes are faintly purple, and others don't look weird, but they feel that Cheng Yun has become more and more handsome in the past few years.

Butcher Zhang looked at Chengyun's vague heart lake, even if he wasted the boss's mind to investigate it carefully, it made no difference.

The fox looked at Lin Lao Mo suspiciously, Lin Lao Mo knew what Butcher Zhang was thinking, and the transmission explanation had nothing to do with him, nor did it have anything to do with the green cow.

Butcher Zhang looked at the fortune that has been growing up in the past three years, and a strange feeling has been irrepressible, even if he has killed nearly a hundred fierce beasts in the past three years, the heart lake still has no waves, and his expression is not any obedient and fierce, but the occasional stupidity is the same as when he first saw the luck.

Seeing Cheng Yun quietly say something to Yin Feng, he stepped forward and slapped Cheng Yun in the back.

Cheng Yun stabilized with just a trembling figure, turned his head and glared at Butcher Zhang, glanced at Zhang Ling'er behind Hidden Wind, and laughed twice at Butcher Zhang, Butcher Zhang was angry, pulled back his daughter who came to Hidden Wind again at some point, and turned around and went home.

"Sooner or later, one day chop up the fat cook and the sour tattered scholar."

Although he was angry, the gift of Yinfeng's entrance to school was thrown into Cheng Yun's hands.

Cheng Yun glanced at the jade slip in his hand and didn't look at it carefully, and stuffed it into the back basket of the hidden wind, "This time I will go with you, sell the beast and then make up the tuition for you." ”

Hidden Wind nodded and waved his hand at the agile girl who turned back three times in one step.

Originally, he planned to go to the academy exam with him, but Butcher Zhang said that it was a year late, and the two of them couldn't ask the reason in the morning, so they had to give up.

Cheng Yun looked at the hidden wind who couldn't come back to his senses, grinned, and saw the fat cook next to him with a bad smile, and the fat cook who walked up and slapped his stomach trembled.

Enjoying the adoring eyes of the little green cow, Cheng Yun stepped on the stone tablet in Baiwen Village next to him with one foot and asked the fat cook with his hands behind his back, "This time to go to the Zisu Imperial City, if you follow the method of your fat cook, you will definitely be able to earn three years of tuition?" ”

The fat cook nodded proudly, "If it is a sword immortal, then which one is three years?" ”

Cheng Yun laughed, "If there is really a surplus, it must be indispensable for your benefits." Lin Lao couldn't get used to Cheng Yun, while fiddling with the words of the literati, while acting like a so-called sword immortal, and kicked down.

The old village chief said to Cheng Yun with a smile, "This time I went with Lin Lao and Li Jiaotou, first, for your younger brother's enrollment, and secondly, some things in the village have to be sold, and then some items will come back. ”

After saying that, he gave a bag to Lin Lao to carry, Lin Lao shook the bag, nodded, Cheng Yun moved the two fierce beasts on the car to the convoy in the village, and then pulled the little green ox into the ox cart with Yin Feng, and slowly staggered towards the imperial city.

After about an hour on the road, Li Jiaotou looked at the somewhat irritable iron bulls, knowing that it was too early to set off today, and he had not yet had time to feed the iron bulls enough feed.

beckoned everyone to stop and rest for half an hour before setting off, estimating that it was still too late to reach the imperial city, so he asked Lin Lao for advice.

Cheng Yun looked at the green cow that was perfectly integrated into the iron bull pile, pouting his butt and eating feed, dragging the tail of the green cow to say a word to the hidden wind, and immediately came back and went to the depths of the forest.

Cheng Yun rode back and forth on the green ox slowly or quickly, didn't notice anything, he stopped dragging, carefully ran the qi in the meridians, felt that he was slightly hot, and each acupuncture point had enough strength to burst out at any time, pulling the horns of the ox to the direction, and one person and one cow quickly began to shuttle through the forest.

A white eagle with cold air was looking down to clean up its messy feathers, and the frozen wild iron bull carcass next to it was barely larger than the white eagle.

Suddenly, the eagle's head stood upright, the sharp eagle eye stared at the woods, and the next moment the eagle's eye shrank sharply, and a sword plunged straight into the left wing of the white eagle, and the sword spun around and pierced out, and the eagle's song resounded through the valley.

Before the white eagle, which was obviously a demon beast, reacted, Cheng Yun had already jumped out of the forest on a green ox, and let go of the green ox and flew in the air with the momentum, already shooting arrows with a bow.

Looking closely at the "arrow" on the bow, it turned out to be a black short spear that Cheng Yun secretly "borrowed" from Li Jiaotou at some point.

Cheng Yun's eyes in the air were even more violet, and he could clearly see that the connection between the left wing of the white eagle and his body had been pierced.

Calm and strong, estimating the next position of the White Eagle's entire body, he aimed at the right wing and shot out, successfully shooting through the junction of the right wing, the White Eagle wailed again, Cheng Yun caught the iron sword that flew back, and landed steadily far behind the White Eagle.

The green ox was ready to retreat at any time behind Cheng Yun, seeing that the feathers on the white eagle's body were shaking, except for the loud hiss of pain, the wings could not flutter the slightest fan, and Cheng Yun was holding an iron sword to steadily approach the white eagle.

The white eagle, which could no longer fly, had to turn around and hissed angrily towards Cheng Yun, and several ice picks quickly formed and shot towards Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun easily smashed the ice picks shot with his iron sword, and his purple eyes stared closely at the flow of qi in the body of the demon beast White Eagle.

Since Cheng Yun secretly hunted two and a half years ago, he found that different races have their own different ways of flowing qi, and although the human race has different breathing methods, the necessary meridian circulation is indeed eternal.

According to Lin Lao, the foundation of the cultivation of the human race lies in the twelve meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians, but he not only has the human race, but has six more meridians and six veins on this basis.

When measuring the spiritual root, he reluctantly changed a set of breathing methods suitable for his bone forging period according to the medical skills and cultivation foundation taught by Lin Lao, plus two exercises corresponding to different races.

It's just that in the past three years, although Chengyun has practiced well, he has never felt the sense of bottleneck blockage that Lin Lao said, and it doesn't matter if he has a big heart, anyway, his body is really stronger and more agile, so he won't study it again.

Seeing that the ice pick was ineffective, the white eagle grabbed Cheng Yun's stunned kung fu claws and kicked violently, and the eagle's beak opened wide to bite Cheng Yun.

Although Cheng Yun was a god who walked for a moment, his body subconsciously reacted to the upper right, and a sword turned around and cut a big hole on the back of the white eagle.

Qingniu did not participate in the war, but just walked around to prevent the white eagle from running, which was naturally a lucky arrangement, otherwise for Qingniu, the white eagle who had just become a demon beast was not a role.

The white eagle, whose back was in pain, turned to face Cheng Yun, and it had already had a trace of wisdom not long after cultivating into a demon beast, and the eagle beak opened its mouth and hissed fiercely at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun just saw that the white eagle's energy was concentrated in the throat, thinking that it would send out a bigger ice pick, but he didn't expect that the eagle's cry was amazing, and his breathing method had not yet involved the meridians of the ears, so he couldn't protect it, and was suddenly up and flew up by the white eagle.

Ignoring the blood oozing from his ears and why the white eagle could suddenly fly, Cheng Yun kicked his feet and jumped, and a sword was sent out and inserted into the white eagle's abdomen.

The white eagle still didn't look back after eating pain, and wanted to fly away crookedly, Cheng Yun, who landed on the ground, hurriedly picked up the black short gun before and threw it, the white eagle couldn't dodge, was hit on the right wing, and fell headlong.

Cheng Yun cautiously approached the white eagle with undulating chest, and saw with purple eyes that the strength of the white eagle had been exhausted, so he no longer hesitated to kill this demon beast with a sword.

It wasn't until the eagle's head rolled to the side that Cheng Yun covered his ears and took out some medicinal paste from his pocket.

Let the green ox that came over the size of an iron ox, find a stream to wash it, and dispose of the white eagle corpse, only to understand that this demon beast with wisdom is indeed not to be underestimated.

Before, the white eagle could suddenly fly, and it was precisely because the wounds on both wings of this corpse were frozen by cold ice that it could barely swing its wings.

Cheng Yun stared meaningfully at the green bull who was amazed at the frozen wound, and sighed that this white eagle could not only not speak, but also that the bull breed demon beast was indeed smart.

The green cow was stunned, and obediently lay down and let Chengyun tie the white eagle to his back.

Cheng Yun Meizi collected the valuable demon pill, turned around and walked towards a big tree that was cold but exuded strong vitality.

Behind the ice tree is a huge snow-capped mountain hidden in the clouds, and the surrounding people call this mountain the Snow Misty Mountain, Cheng Yun looked at the mountain and smashed it, and was very worried about the fruit herbs that were very useful to himself and the hidden wind.

Turning his gaze to the eagle's nest on the big ice tree, according to Lin Lao's teaching, a frost flower close to three hundred years old was blooming in the nest.

It can be seen that this big white eagle also built a nest centered on this frost flower, so that it can be guarded day and night as an opportunity for itself to go further, but it is a pity that it was remembered early by Chengyun three years ago.

According to the unique method, he collected the frost flower and put it into the special jade box that Lin Lao asked for before, beckoned the green cow to sit between the horns, picked up the black short spear and looked at the sun, it was less than half an hour, Cheng Yun went to the place where the villagers were resting with satisfaction.