In the process of cultivation, each monk will have different adventures, obtain different treasures or cultivation techniques, and these things will undoubtedly have a strong attraction in the cultivation world. Therefore, it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures.

The cultivation world seems to be a harmonious atmosphere, but in fact it is cruel and bloody. This is also the reason why countless cultivators have sharpened their heads and drilled into it.

has its own space, and the happiest are those who have secrets, especially Feng Qingyun. He placed a ban on the door of his room, and then the man disappeared into the room, and when he reappeared, he was already in the main hall of the underworld.

The god of the underworld worked very hard, took off this coat, and instructed the yin around him, "Go and soak this dress for the god!" A black shadow flew out of the skin of the wind and clouds, floating in the air.

"Yes!" The two henchmen carried Feng Qingyun's corpse out of the main hall, and their figures flew quickly through the underworld......

The night in the Qiuhua Hall was quiet and peaceful, and Qiu Zimo endured the cold air all night, and finally came out of the bathroom early in the morning of the second day.

"Master......" He wore his long hair and walked down the corridor to his bedroom, during which he saw Yin Potian, Meng Huo, Lan Ying, and Lan Rong, "Master, morning!"

Although he was shocked, he was still gentle and polite, "Morning!"

As soon as the person entered the bedroom, Lethe Chuan walked in with toiletries, "Master, I'll tie your hair." ”

Qiu Zimo approached the dresser and sat down, and Lechuan had already handed him a wet handkerchief. Qiu Zimo took the handkerchief, wiped his face and hands, and handed it back to him, observing this disciple's every move through the mirror, hoping that he could give him an explanation.

Lechuan put the handkerchief in the basin, took a comb from the dresser and combed Qiu Zimo's hair, "Master, I have taken my junior brothers and sisters to Qiuhua Palace!"

Qiu Zimo smiled helplessly, "Master has already seen them this morning." ”

His careful thoughts were discovered, and Lethe was ashamed for a while, hanging his head like a child who had made a mistake.

Qiu Zimo saw this apprentice's actions clearly through the bronze mirror, and his heart was both moved and helpless, his apprentice could only be spoiled by himself, "Why don't you tie your hair to Shizun?"

Lechuan's eyes lit up, and his face smiled into a sun flower, "Shizun is not angry?"

Qiu Zimo nodded.

"Alas!" Lechuan grinned at the back of his head, "It's good that Shizun doesn't get angry, and Lechuan promises to be obedient in the future, and will never make his own decisions again!"

"Breakfast!" he happily instructed the disciples on the side.

"Yes!" It was really not easy to see the happy face of the immortal and the smiling face of the senior brother, and the miscellaneous disciples below walked briskly one by one, coming and going, and soon set up a table of delicious food.

Since Qiu Zimo was poisoned and couldn't use spiritual power, this Qiuhua Hall opened a small kitchen, specially invited a cook from the secular world, made a delicious meal, and cooked for Qiu Zimo every day.

"Sit down and dine with me!" It's really boring to eat alone, since Qiu Zimo was poisoned, this accompanying meal has become an indispensable task for Lethe.

He gave Qiu Zimo a bowl of lean porridge, pulled the seat, and sat next to Qiu Zimo, "How about you taste this porridge?"

"Okay!" Qiu Zimo sandwiched a crystal clear shrimp steamed dumpling, took a bite, half of the dumpling went in, ate a dumpling, picked up a spoon to cool the porridge, and Lechuan sandwiched him a steamed fragrant egg and meat roll.

Qiu Zimo is not likely to refuse people, and looks at this meat roll as in the past.

"Master, is this dish delicious?" looked at Qiu Zimo with big eyes without blinking, Qiu Zimo nodded, he didn't think that there could be so many kinds of food before, and he almost didn't touch the food all year round. Now it's good, my spiritual power can't be used, I can't absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate, just like a mortal.

There was another meat roll on the plate, Qiu Zimo reluctantly picked up this meat roll and sent it to his mouth, and before he finished eating, there were crystal steamed dumplings, bird's nest cakes, and steamed fish sandwiched into his plate.

"Lethe!" Qiu Zimo put down his chopsticks and drank porridge spoonful by spoonful.

"Huh?" Lechuan swept his eyes, and there was a shrimp steamed egg master who was useless, and immediately took the shrimp steamed egg in front of him and sent it to Qiu Zimo.

"You have to feed Shizun like a pig!" As soon as he was halfway through a bowl of porridge, his plate was full of food.

"Shizun is not in good health, of course I have to eat more and recuperate well!" A sentence blocked the second half of Qiu Zimo's unspoken words, "Master, you taught me not to waste food." ”

Qiu Zimo was speechless and continued to eat.

Lechuan succeeded in his treacherous plan, and smiled proudly, thinking that today's breakfast was particularly delicious.

Because of someone's feeding, Qiu Zimo was able to eat. This apprenticeship tea was moved to the hour before it began.

This apprenticeship was arranged in the main hall, because there had been no happy events in the Qiuhua Hall for many years, Lechuan specially ordered someone to rearrange it. Everywhere is spotless, and a few pots of purple and red peonies are blooming very lively. Qiu Zimo saw it in his eyes and shook his head again, but the apprentice's arrangements were all arranged, and he could only bear it.

Receiving the complaining gaze of the master, Lechuan scratched his head embarrassedly, but he didn't see it. Shizun's body always ranks first, if each of the thirty junior brothers and sisters drinks a sip of tea, how can Shizun's stomach stand it?

"Meet the Master!" Thirty disciples knelt under Qiu Zimo, who was sitting tall, neatly and neatly.

"Serve tea!" Lechuan was worried that the master would drink too much tea and this meal would be free at noon, so he was smart and only prepared a bowl, and seeing that the disciple only brought this one tea bowl up, Qiu Zimo sighed and took it silently. The tea bowl was brought to his lips, he took two sips, and handed it back to the disciple, and the disciple who sent the tea nodded at Lechuan, Lechuan motioned for him to go down, he smiled slightly, and retreated.

"Today, since you have entered the door of my Qiuhua Palace, you will be the descendants of Penglai in the future. Master has a few words to warn you!" He got up and paced two steps on the steps, looked at them and said earnestly: "First, for the teacher, I want you to always remember that you are from the Xianmen and must bear the well-being of the common people in the world. Don't sit idly by and watch the demons and demons invade the human race and endanger the lives of mortals. ”

"Yes!" Lethe took the lead and bowed.

The disciples below bowed, "Obey the teacher's teachings!"

"Second, protect yourselves, protect Penglai, my Qiu Zimo does not accept disciples who die early. ”

Hearing this, several disciples who were usually afraid of things and timid blushed, and they were even more convinced in their hearts that they were really right to worship under this master.

"Third, resume your schoolwork tomorrow, Master has already selected different exercises for you according to your different spiritual roots, and I will let Lechuan send you the booklet in a while. ”

"Yes!" the disciples below had a happy look on their faces.

"If you don't understand, ask as a teacher!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"During the day, Lechuan and several elders' classes and teachers' classes will continue, and the training time will be changed to the afternoon, so as not to doze off in class!"

Hearing this, many people blushed, and they all dozed off.

Lethe, that's happy, worthy of being a master, really ruthless!

"You can arrange the time for practice, and after half a year, you will be assessed by the teacher, and those who pass the test can learn more advanced techniques, but those who don't pass the test can do it yourself!"

And exams?

Many's faces fell.

"Yes!" This time Ying's voice was an octave lower, and Qiu Zimo was speechless for a while.

Seeing these disciples leave, Qiu Zimo pressed the sudden forehead and ordered Lechuan, "You know best which of them doesn't have magic weapons, take them to the armory to choose!"

"Yes!" Lechuan took the order and left, a little tasted, and his head drooped, "Just come and give them immortal weapons, eccentric!" Although he knows that Shizun has cultivated himself in this way, but after being a "lone seedling" for so long, he is still sour in his heart when there are suddenly so many junior brothers and sisters competing for favor.

Back in the bedroom, as soon as these people opened the exercise booklet, many people were amazed, "It's worthy of Qiu Zimo on the first day, and he knows so much about the cultivation techniques of each spiritual root." ”

"It's strange, I'm the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, how can the master know so clearly, the exercises given are just right for me to practice!"

How did they know that although Lechuan was cruel to them, he admired and believed in Qiu Zimo from the bottom of his heart, and loved Qiu Zimo as his own relatives. The cultivation and characteristics of each of them, he explained everything clearly to Qiu Zimo.

"What about the dark spirit root, I still got the opportunity to cultivate to become an immortal!" was Meng Shu who was most excited, his eyes were full of tears after seeing his cultivation exercises. He could finally cultivate to a high-level spell that belonged to his own spirit root type. I read it carefully, and every word was carefully scrutinized.

"The dark spirit root is the innate material for cultivating demons, and the demon and the immortal are the first line. In the past, there was a demon venerable who rebelled against the demon and became a god, and the ancestor of all gods, Chang Ming, was named the demon god, and he was in charge of the demons of the demon clan and regulated them for good......"

"Master, you compare me to the Demon God!" Meng Shu's eyes flashed with tears, this was trust and encouragement. The master believed that he would not cause trouble to the common people, so the master gave him the exercises. Two lines of tears fell, and Meng Shu only felt that his heart suddenly brightened.

Feng Qingyun glanced at Jin Linggen's cultivation technique, and unconsciously the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Qiu Zimo, Qiu Zimo, if you die, it's really a pity!"

Zhu Hongyu sat in front of the bookcase and studied her cultivation techniques, her eyes were shining, she immediately picked up a pen and copied it, dried it, put it in her storage bracelet, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Brother, we have finally gained something." It would be nice if they could get their hands on Yin Potian, Yi Ke, and Feng Qingyun's cultivation techniques. ”

Yes, she was a spy sent by Xiaoyun Peak. There is only one purpose, to come to Penglai to steal the exercises. She was the one who wanted to go in and steal something in the main island library last time.

There are many cultivation methods in everyone's booklet, only Acacia, and there is only a method to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon in her booklet. Acacia scratched his head for a while, turned it over and read it again, still puzzled, "What does this mean?" People don't lie on the bed to read the booklet anymore, put on their shoes and take the booklet and go directly to Qiu Zimo.

"Senior brother, do you know where the master is?" she had just arrived, and she didn't see anyone in this Qiuhua Hall for a while, so she grabbed a miscellaneous disciple who she hadn't seen before and asked.