Early in the morning, before the hour arrived, Li Changan got up early to wash up as usual.

Wiping his hands with a face towel made of the lining of the old Taoist robe, looking at the sky outside the lubricated mountain protection array, a familiar melody couldn't help but sound in his heart.

'The sky is blue waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, the smoke is rising..."

Hey, how can there be cooking smoke?

"Little Chang'an~~Drink porridge~~"

Li Changan trembled, looked at Ah Zi who was twisting and twisting towards him, and muttered in his heart, 'What does this girl want to do'.

The sky was not even bright, and I got up earlier than myself. Oh, if you have nothing to do, you must have a plan.

Li Changan vigilantly took the pottery bowl handed by Ah Zi, and preemptively said: "Say, what do you want this time? Fabric or jewelry?"

Don't go too far, I was hollowed out last time to get you this dress. I really didn't have any of them..."

"Senior brother is early!" Gongsun Tuo came out of the bamboo hut with sleepy eyes, looking very tired.

From yesterday afternoon to night, he had been grinding graphite strips non-stop.

Growing up so big, when did the eldest young master of his grandson do so much work, his shoulders and legs were so sore that they seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"What does my sister want? Just go to the box and pick it up, and you can take it if you like it. What you have is what you have, what you have, what you have, what you have, what you have, ”

Showing off wealth invisibly is the most fatal. Alas, that's it, this is the temperament of the fool, as long as you don't be so stupid in front of others. Let's take it slowly.

Li Changan shook his head, hung his face towel on the hemp rope in front of the bamboo house, and before he could speak, Ah Zi smiled and came to his ear.

Li Changan put his hand to his ear, just pinching Ah Zi's little face. Ever since that time in Linjiang City, I inadvertently wandered into a room... After that, the girl began to deviate from the strange route.

Pinching Ah Zi's face and pushing her away, Li Changan said angrily: "I taught you a few times, keep your distance."

Talk well, walk well, walk well. You see that you twisted, your waist is about to break, do you think you are a snake? ”

Ah Zi pursed his mouth, pulled Li Changan's sleeve and said, "Little Chang'an, can you take Ah Zi with you when you go out to play today." Ah Zi promises not to cause trouble, okay~~"

Who can stand this tail note?

"No, I can't. Li Changan raised his hand and pulled back his sleeve, "Stay at home honestly, and if you are bored, you will play with Xiaobai looking for a leopard's head." ”

"No, what's so fun with a leopard's head. You sneak out every day, why can't I? Hmph!"

"You're pacing? You can't get out even if you're pacing through the ground.

Besides, I'm not going to play, I'm going to morning classes, to practice, and I don't understand. ”

Seeing that Ah Zi still wanted to continue pestering, and thought that this girl was really angry, she would have to cook by herself in the future, and it would be okay to waste the precious time to earn the first pot of gold.

After weighing it for a while, Li Changan reluctantly said: "In this way, you are obedient, I will soon practice the first level of exercises." At that point, I'll take you out to play. ”

"Really?!" Ah Zi happily spun around in place.

Oh, woman.

It's so coaxing.

.........

After breakfast, Li Changan asked Gongsun Tuo to hold a futon, perform an increasingly exquisite wind riding trick, and fly to Jueran Peak.

Since the apprenticeship is introductory, then take this junior brother and go to the morning class together.

His third master is really a hands-off shopkeeper, and he spends half an hour every day to explain the introductory tips to Gongsun Tuo, and the rest of the basic techniques are all thrown to him, the senior brother.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Changan couldn't help but complain about Master in his heart.

In the Daming Hall, there are crowds of people.

Although it was crowded, the order was not chaotic at all.

On the left and right sides of Li Chang'an's position, two male cultivators with idiotic faces came earlier than him, and they were already sitting firmly on both sides of the empty futon like Dharma protectors.

registered the name of Gongsun Tuo at the disciple on duty, and barely found a place in the corner where he could get his buttocks. Gongsun Tuo only understood at this time why the senior brother let him bring a futon before going out.

'Palace'

The morning bell rang for the morning class, and the Daming Hall was quiet.

The acting deacon and morning class lecturer who had never had any expression on his face, Izumo Mingyue floated in.

It is still the same lotus-colored gauze skirt, sitting cross-legged on the green jade lotus platform, and after these years of tempering, the fluency of its preaching has been significantly improved.

Left and right protectors, cough... The two century-old disciples on the left and right, one with one hand against his chin, whenever the bright moon of Izumo floated in front of him, his eyes were full of stars and he looked like a nymphomaniac;

The other was a little more subtle, and when Izumo Mingyue recited the translation of the scriptures, he read along, and shook his head with a look of 'I understand very well'.

"The Secret of Pure Heart and Concentration", "Qi Haiyun Sutra", "Five Elements of the Mystic Law"... Li Changan referred to such scriptures collectively as 'the general introductory basic heart tips and techniques of the Six Dao Sects'.

In fact, when he was a teenager, he had already memorized these things backwards.

In good conscience, Master is a good father, but not a good teacher.

Aside from making him memorize, he didn't have much to teach him.

In addition, I have lived in Qingquan Mountain for more than ten years, and in addition to these reading materials, there is no other pastime. These verses are not many words, and he has a good memory.

According to his reading comprehension, Li Changan could feel that Izumo Mingyue was still very careful in preparing for class. Many of the commentaries are similar to what he thought, and there are some explanations of comprehension, which vary from person to person.

In short, basically, Izumo Mingyue's class is something to listen to or not for Li Changan. The significance is not very significant, he mainly comes to suck... to expand the psionic value.

Therefore, when he was bored, Li Changan began to think about how to make a small 'cut-off wheel'. With this thing, you don't have to work hard to sharpen the grooves in the refill one by one.

While thinking about it, Li Changan drew a rough sketch of the deconstruction of the cut-off wheel and the fixed shaft on paper.

As for how to run, the entry-level Wind Escape should solve this power problem...

"Hey, what are you drawing?" asked the star-eyed idiot on the left in a curious whisper.

The 'I understand' brother on the right was also attracted to attention, but he paid attention to the slender wooden strip in Li Changan's hand.

"This pen is light in color, and the tip of the pen is delicate but extremely powerful. Wonderful!"

At this moment, Izumo Mingyue floated to the back of Daming Hall, and the two idiots couldn't see the goddess, so they began to desert between classes.

As soon as the brother said, the star-eyed idiot sighed and said, "No wonder, a few days ago, Senior Sister Izumo took the initiative to ask you for this pen." It turns out that there is such a coincidence. Uh, this one..."

'I understand,' the brother twisted his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and exclaimed in a low voice, "I remember, that day, Senior Sister Izumo called you ... Uncle Junior?!"

The corners of Li Changan's mouth twitched.

Idle and bored men, please turn your attention back to the beautiful female lecturer.

The star-eyed idiot also snorted, attracting the attention of the new disciples who were listening carefully behind him.

"Little... Division... Uncle, can you borrow this pen to take a look. ”

Wen Crepe's 'I understand' brother, looking at the appearance of a young man who is almost twenty-four or five, the specific age is unknown. Anyway, it must be a 100-year-old foundation. The reluctant appearance when calling him Uncle Xiao reminded Li Changan of Lao Guanhai.

Also, if you call a stinky kid Uncle at your own age, it's a bit unspeakable.

Bending the corners of his lips slightly, showing a smile that made people feel kind but tasteless, Li Changan handed the homemade pencil in his hand to the 'I understand' brother.

The star-eyed idiot is a cheerful person, and he is almost close to Li Changan without the slightest ambiguity.

"Uncle Junior, why don't you come to morning class too? Hehe, isn't it, also to see Senior Sister Yun?"

This is, everything that the prodigal goods look at is water.

Li Changan thought secretly in his heart, and still had the same boring smile on his face, and replied softly: "I started late, although I have seniority, but I have no strength. It doesn't have to be so polite. ”

"Ah, Uncle Xiao is a cheerful person. I just like Uncle Xiao like this, what do you have to say. It's not like those who pretend to be half-buckets of water, and they are still shaking desperately, and they are stinking shelf. ”

The star-eyed idiot who looks like a fitness coach stared at the elegant 'I understand' brother on Li Changan's right as he spoke.

Again... It's a fool.

What's the matter? This world is full of foolish goods, or is it that I have committed a crime by fate?

These two are obviously different peaks of the same generation. Speaking like this, under normal circumstances, Sven Elegance would have to be ashamed and angry.

'Don't make trouble, man. Li Chang'an had a bad heart, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, "I understand" Brother spoke before him.

"Uncle Xiao is quick to talk, and my nephew is rude. It's not for you. ”

"Hah, don't worry. They are all in the same class, and it doesn't matter what the generation is. You started earlier than me, and in terms of cultivation, you are all seniors. ”

Li Changan said this very humbly. In fact, for monks, in addition to hard power, the most important thing is the rules.

Do not exceed the rules, one of the most important is to judge seniority according to seniority.

No matter how many thousand years you have been practicing or how old you are, if your master suddenly has a convulsion and accepts a two-year-old doll as a disciple, you have to call that doll uncle.

This is generation.

The key point in Li Chang'an's words downplays the seniority and emphasizes the same door, which makes the listener feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The star-eyed idiot immediately realized that he had gone too far before, and arched his hand to Sven Elegance, and said bluntly: "Fang is my rudeness, it's strange." ”

Sven replied with a smile, "Senior brother is quick to talk, Xiweifeng Shen Jingyi is teachable." ”

The small suspicion between the two idiots was scattered in seconds.

Next, it is Li Xingxing Dafa Chang'an, the favorite part of the practice - collective practice of the magic method, to comprehend the mystery and true meaning of the scriptures.

Gongsun Tuo came to listen to the morning class for the first time, he was nervous and excited, and he was at a loss for the whole process.

Although on the way here, the senior brother told him a lot of things about this and reminded him, and he also wrote it down carefully, but when it was time to use it, his brain was 'blank'.

The immortal master, who was as beautiful as the fairy in the painting, listened to half of what he said, and basically didn't understand it.

He didn't know anyone left and right, and he couldn't even see the back of his head when he was far away from his senior brother. There is no place to ask, and I dare not ask, so Gongsun Tuo can only summarize it in four words after a class.

Confused, confused, confused...

In a huge Daming Hall, nearly 10,000 male nuns and nuns have twisted the magic trick seal and urged the spell.

In the air above most people's heads, water droplets and water currents are condensed, or there are flames jumping, fire lines flying, or sand and gravel forming into a certain form...

And those monks who have practiced for a hundred years and entered the ranks are obviously more advanced.

Or use forbidden spells to form a cone-shaped, columnar, and cube-shaped three-dimensional isolation space on the top of the head, or the flying sword stands on the top of the head and hums, it should be that the sword has some kind of resonance with the owner...

What's more, for example, the eleven monks who had already entered the [Dou] level closed their eyes and condensed their minds to reveal their primordial spirit form, attracting countless admiration and admiration.

I have to say that it is indeed high-end and high-grade.

can reach the Yuan Shen Condensation, these eleven are all good immortal seedlings of each peak, and they are the seed players who are focused on cultivating by the masters.

The first time Gongsun Tuo saw such a scene, his heart was very shocked, and he couldn't help but show admiration. At the same time, I thought to myself, my senior brother is even more powerful.

Li Changan, who is actually not very powerful, is practicing the [Wind Breath Mantra] with an indifferent face like water, but in fact, his heart is happy.

Hehe, I like this peacock the most.

Watching the value rise like a big flood, I said in my heart.

Appropriate!

.........

At the end of a class, the value once again broke through another 100,000.

Comfortable!

was happily looking for the figure of his brother Gongsun Tuo in the crowd, and suddenly someone pulled his sleeve.

Sven is elegant and Shen Jingyi.

"Uncle Xiao, Jing Yi has a reluctant request, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

Li Changan wanted to persuade this Taoist friend who always maintained the posture of an old pedant, 'You are like this, you can't soak in the goddess', he smiled on his face and said, "But it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

Shen Jingyi, who was thin and half a head shorter than Li Changan, made a formal gesture, "Jing Yiyi likes Uncle Xiao's wonderful pen, but the gentleman doesn't like people..."

Without saying a word, Li Changan handed the pencil, which was only one palm long, to Shen Jing's hand.

Shen Jing was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out a small spirit stone from his sleeve pocket, but found that the little uncle had already run away.

Shen Jing looked at the half of the wonderful pen in his hand, and said to himself: "Uncle Xiao, you are very kind." ”

Not far away, Izumo Mingyue, surrounded by disciples who have been enthusiastic about learning for a long time, is holding a pen of the same style, carefully recording the after-class questions of the 'students' on bamboo paper.

Fairy Jade has a slender hand.

Where can I get this wonderful pen......