Chapter 19: The Legend of the Weasel Wolf

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In the days of Xiangyun Mountain, Bai Xiaochun, as a disciple of the outer sect, lived a very nourishing life, except for the food in the stove room that he always missed on the mountain, he was very satisfied with the others.

Whether it is the speed of cultivation or the study of plants and trees, he feels that his life is very fulfilling, but occasionally he feels bored, the courtyard where he is a little remote, there are no people he knows around, and many times there is no one to speak.

"Could it be that the monks are so lonely?" Bai Xiaochun raised his head with emotion, stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky, looking like a young man and an old man.

Now the autumn wind has gone, the wind and snow are falling, with the sudden drop in temperature, some snowflakes can occasionally be seen falling between the heaven and earth, and the Lingdong bamboo in the yard is also growing stronger and stronger when this cold winter comes, and now the height has surpassed Bai Xiaochun's height, and it is verdant, becoming a touch of spring in this cold winter.

At this moment, it has been more than a month since he became the first of the grass and wood stele, but the difficulty of the second part of the grass and wood is beyond his expectations, and the speed of research is a little slower, and the most important thing is that although Zhou Xinqi has never taken back the first place of the first stele, Bai Xiaochun will feel pressure when he thinks of the remaining incomplete grass and wood fragments at the end of the trial.

"My great reputation can't be surpassed by Zhou Xinqi's little lady. Bai Xiaochun secretly made up his mind, he had not yet completed the ideal in his heart to proudly say that he was a turtle pharmacist when everyone was in the limelight, so he felt more and more that he had to work harder.

Although the progress of the second chapter of the grass and trees is slow, his cultivation of immortality and immortality is already about to reach a small Zhou Tian.

The severe pain intensified every time he practiced, but Bai Xiaochun's persistence in the four words of immortality and immortality made him persist here until now.

"There are still three days, and after three days, according to the Immortal Immortal Immortal Gong, it will be a complete Xiao Zhoutian. Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and ran back and forth in this courtyard while studying the second chapter of the grass and trees.

Soon, three days passed, and when the third day was dusk, snowflakes drifted in the sky, making the Lingxi Sect covered in silver.

When Bai Xiaochun was running, suddenly his body shook violently, and he stopped directly, and the severe pain that lasted for nine hundred and eighty-one days disappeared in an instant at this moment.

Bursts of heat erupted, and after surging in his body, all condensed on his skin, making it hot as a soldering iron that had just come out of the furnace.

Before the snowflakes could fall on him, they immediately melted, and then directly became white qi and rose into the air.

"It's done!" Although Bai Xiaochun's mouth was dry and very hot, he was pleasantly surprised, he looked down at his body, and immediately saw some black light on his skin, and after these lights swam around, they slowly dissipated.

Bai Xiaochun poked his arm with his right hand, the feeling of toughness like cowhide made his eyes glow, and then he moved his body again, he obviously found that his speed seemed to be faster, so he rushed forward, and with a whoosh, he appeared directly a few feet away.

This speed was more than double that of his previous one, and seeing that the effect was so obvious, Bai Xiaochun was even more happy, and tried it for a long time, quite satisfied.

So without hesitation, according to the mantra of immortality and longevity, continue to practice, which is a method of closing the mouth and nose and trying to breathe with the body, one breath and one breath, which is considered a small cycle, and the requirement is to carry out ninety-nine eighty-one times a day, lasting ninety-nine eighty-one days, which is considered a small week.

If you can persist in doing it, then combined with Xiao Zhoutian, who had severe physical pain before, will be an immortal Xiaocheng!

Bai Xiaochun practiced for a while before he slowly found a pattern and stood in the yard to breathe, but after he finally completed a small cycle, his body was visibly thin.

At the same time, bursts of hunger appeared, making Bai Xiaochun's stomach grunt, he ignored it, and continued to breathe like this, gradually, his body became thinner and thinner, and in the end, after he completed the fifteenth breath, his body looked like it was about to be skinny.

It was as if all the nutrients had been drained away, and his skin looked even tougher at this moment.

But Bai Xiaochun couldn't help it, he was dizzy when he opened his eyes, his eyes were almost green, and the indescribable hunger was as if there was a giant elephant in front of him that could be swallowed in one gulp.

"No, I'm going to starve to death!!" Bai Xiaochun swallowed hard, his eyes were shining, and he slashed around, but there was nothing to eat around, except for the green bamboo, which seemed to look delicious.

He wanted to hold back, but the feeling of hunger made him come directly to Lingdong Bamboo's side with a snort, and he took a big bite of the bamboo.

With a click, he bit off a large piece of the bamboo body, clicked it in his mouth, and after swallowing it, Bai Xiaochun's face suddenly distorted, and the bitter taste made his whole body tremble.

"It's too bitter......"

"I want to eat......" Bai Xiaochun's longing for the stove room at this moment has been strong to the extreme, he is hungry, even if he is so old, he has never been so hungry, he is dizzy with hunger at the moment, his eyes are getting greener and greener, his breath is short, his body suddenly rushed out, and he rushed out of the yard directly.

Galloping along the mountain road, the speed was extremely fast, and the other outer disciples he met on the way only felt a wind blowing by him, and they all looked at Bai Xiaochun's back in surprise.

This way went straight down the mountain, rushed into the miscellaneous area, and went straight to the stove room, not even wanting to waste the time to open the door, and the whole person jumped directly in.

At this moment, the stove room is cooking, after Zhang Da Pang and Hei San Pang left, Huang Er Pang became the head here, when he was pouring rice soup, a wind blew, the bowl in front of him was gone, and what appeared under the rice soup was Bai Xiaochun, who opened his big mouth.

"Huh?" Huang Erpang was startled, and several other fat people were also stunned, when they saw that it was Bai Xiaochun, before they could speak, Bai Xiaochun picked up a big pot by himself with green eyes, and drank it all, it seemed that he still felt full, and he actually put his head directly into a pot, and the rice soup in the pot was instantly reduced......

One bite, two bites, three bites...... Bai Xiaochun drank more than a hundred mouthfuls of soup with a face, and his body was like a bottomless pit, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of support.

"Hungry, no, I'm still hungry...... I want to eat meat!" Bai Xiaochun was anxious, looked around, and at first glance, he saw a few fat brothers like a mountain of meat, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The fat men in the stove room looked at Bai Xiaochun dumbfounded, they had seen hungry people, but they had never seen being starved like this, where is this still Bai Xiaochun, this is clearly a starving ghost.

Especially when they found that Bai Xiaochun was actually staring at himself and others and swallowing saliva, Huang Erpang and the others immediately went crazy and hurriedly retreated, and Huang Erpang yelled.

"Nine fat, there is spiritual food prepared for Elder Zhou in the kitchen!"

As soon as Bai Xiaochun heard this, the light in his eyes flashed suddenly, and his body rushed directly into the kitchen.

Huang Erfat and the others outside looked at each other and gasped.

"See, this is the end of becoming an outer disciple, the little junior disciples are all starved like this......"

"Kill us, we won't become outer disciples!" Several other fat men all made up their minds, and they were quite sympathetic to Bai Xiaochun here.

This meal, Bai Xiaochun endured it, according to the six mantras of the stove room, he just ate the corners, and did not eat them all, because once the rules were broken, it was those senior brothers in the stove room who were harmed, and Bai Xiaochun couldn't do this kind of thing.

After drinking the soup and eating the corners, Bai Xiaochun's hunger was finally a little less, and he could endure it for a short time, so he walked out, he wanted to cry without tears, and felt that immortality and longevity were too terrible, although it didn't hurt anymore, but this feeling of hunger was even more crazy.

"Second Senior Brother......" Bai Xiaochun looked at Huang Erpang with blank eyes.

Huang Erpang saw that Bai Xiaochun's gaze returned to normal, so he put it down, dared to walk in front of Bai Xiaochun, patted him on the shoulder, and looked at him with a sympathetic look.

"Little junior brother, don't worry, it's a big deal that we can prepare some more for Elder Zhou, you see that you are hungry like this, alas, you can come back to make up for it in the future." ”

Bai Xiaochun was moved by these words, he gritted his teeth, and decided to come back less in the future, otherwise, his current state, if he really didn't hold back one day, I am afraid that a stove room would not be able to support it......

Under the send-off of Huang Erpang and others, Bai Xiaochun sighed and walked up to Xiangyun Mountain, the direct beauty and comfort dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by despair, he was afraid that he would really starve to death.

"I don't know if the Lingxi Sect has any disciples who were starved to death before me, I don't want to be the first. Bai Xiaochun was crying with a sad face, and was thinking about how to solve the problem of eating for a long time, when he suddenly heard a rooster crowing not far away.

The moment he heard the rooster's crow, Bai Xiaochun's body was stunned, he slowly turned his head, staring at the direction where the rooster crowed, his eyes were straight, and his stomach began to growl.

"Chicken ......" Bai Xiaochun looked around, and found that no one paid attention to him, his body shook, and he disappeared directly into the grass, and his speed was fast, like a weasel, and he disappeared with a swish.

A moment later, in the place where Xiangyun Mountain specially raises spirit birds, outside the fence around it, Bai Xiaochun shrank there, looking at a group of people walking around each other proudly in the fence, with three-color feathers on their tails, chickens the size of calves on their heads, and the light in their eyes was bright, and they didn't know how many mouthfuls of saliva they swallowed.

"Meat ......" Bai Xiaochun let out a strange laugh here, and that smile sounded extremely crazy-

Didn't get a good night's rest......

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