"Senior brother, where have you been, why did you come back, Jing Yu and I are still planning to celebrate the New Year with you!"

Li Ang's sword light had just fallen, but there was a person waiting at the entrance of the village early, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Fan, but seeing Xiao Fan's face full of joy, he said proudly: "My mother almost fell last night, I was in a hurry, I waved my hand, senior brother, guess what?"

Li Ang smiled: "What can you do, push your mother to the ground?"

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, this expression seems to be learned, compared with the bitter hatred in the original plot, lonely and widowed, although the current Xiaofan has been tortured by the seven-tailed centipede for three years, but he has lost the original miserable life experience, he is still wooden, but he also has a little more liveliness at this age, sometimes Li Ang instructs Xiaofan to practice, there are always special words and some strange behaviors.

Li Ang shook his head and said, "If you teach you to cultivate immortals, you won't be able to learn it, this one is quite fast, let's say, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly said: "I waved my hand, our family's stool actually moved, and my mother was caught, and my father also saw it, and he saw it clearly, senior brother, did you say that I broke through to the realm of imperial objects, and will I be able to fly with the sword in the future?"

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan with an excited face, Li Ang couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said slowly: "Then have you tried to go to the imperial object again?

Zhang Xiaofan's little face turned red, turned into a frosted eggplant, his voice was low, and he stumbled and said: "Yes, but, all, there is no movement.........

Seeing Xiaofan's action, Li Ang smiled lightly, touched Zhang Xiaofan's brain and said: "This is not in a hurry, but last night you were able to see that you have crossed that barrier, after going back, you will be able to practice, you will definitely be able to master the trick, there is a way is to be born twice and mature, since there is a first time, there will definitely be a second time, when you go back and tell the master, he may be happy!"

As soon as he heard Li Ang mention the master, Zhang Xiaofan's little face also showed a look of longing, and said: "I know that my qualifications are not good, just ask the master not to be angry with me, where do you dare to expect anything else." ”

Li Ang gently grabbed Xiaofan's shoulder and comforted: "Don't say that, the master is a knife mouth tofu heart, don't look at the usual don't have a good face, I feel sorry for us, you used to eat Qinglingsan, it's not easy to refine, but the master prepares it for you every time before you finish eating, Xiaofan, the master is just not good at expressing himself, by the way, why don't you see Jing Yu?"

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed when he heard this, as if he was reminiscing, but he quickly came back to his senses and replied: "Jing Yu went to see his grandfather, let's go, senior brother, go to my house for breakfast." ”

Li Ang nodded, didn't ask any more, and only went back with Zhang Xiaofan.

Seven days passed in a flash, even though Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were reluctant to give up, but with their teachers in their bodies, they could only say goodbye to their relatives at home and return to Qingyun Mountain together.

During the period, there were no major incidents, just some parents were short and trivial, but when it came to the day when he wanted to go back, Zhang Xiaofan still shed tears very uncompromisingly, and even Lin Jingyu, who had always been self-reliant, had red eyes, which made Li Ang inexplicably sad, but he knew in his heart that this time, the difference between immortals and immortals was like cloud mud.

...........

After returning to the mountain, Zhang Xiaofan truthfully reported his cultivation results, which naturally made Tian Buyi praise, seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was still young, it was a little difficult for him to go down the mountain to find materials to refine the magic weapon, and the Seven Veins would be martial soon, Su Ru gave a hanging sword, and Su Ru took out a good thing, although it was not as good as the catastrophe, not to mention the "burning stick" that combined the bloodthirsty soul devouring in the original book, but it was enough to make others red.

Especially Zhang Xiaofan broke through the realm of imperial objects in a short period of time with mediocre qualifications, which made the other senior brothers feel that their faces were gloomy, and it was inevitable that they would have the illusion that they had cultivated to the dog for so many years, or that diligence could make up for it, the ancients were honest and I did not deceive, and the sentence that Tian Buyi was on his lips all day long now is, you are not as good as Zhang Xiaofan, and for a while, the atmosphere up and down Dazhu Peak changed.

Everyone learns from Zhang Xiaofan's hard work, otherwise, Tian Buyi is really likely to find some strange poison to drug his apprentices who are not successful, so that they can all work hard.

But only Li Ang knows best in his heart that this is the result of the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and there is also the guidance of his predecessors who are pioneers, Zhang Xiaofan has been a smooth road all the way, and the fundamental secret method of the two major Xuanzong of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple has both Li Ang's guidance and his own unremitting efforts to achieve this result, and if other people with average qualifications want to achieve such an effect, it is wishful thinking.

Two years have passed in a hurry, Zhang Xiaofan has grown into a sixteen-year-old boy, his body is taller, and now he is half a head taller than his senior sister Tian Ling'er, and Li Ang has completely recovered his original size. During this period of time, because of Tian Buyi's strict order at the beginning and Zhang Xiaofan's successful example, all the disciples on Dazhu Peak practiced behind closed doors, except for the sixth Du Bishu, who traveled down the mountain, only Zhang Xiaofan, the cook, was the most idle.

Don't say it, this kind of penance is not useless, almost all of the disciples of Dazhu Peak are much stronger than in the original plot of the same period, but it makes Tian Buyi and Su Ru very satisfied, especially Li Ang's cultivation has achieved remarkable results, Tian Buyi is confident that he will make Dazhu Peak ashamed of his shame in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this year, even Zhang Xiaofan, who no one wanted to ask for at the beginning, has such results under his tutelage, see who dares to underestimate my Dazhu Peak!

Tian Buyi's thoughts, all the disciples have guessed a lot, and now that the Seven Veins will be martial is imminent, everyone is even more energetic and desperate to cultivate, and they simply have come up with the spirit of refining to the death as long as they don't die, but Zhang Xiaofan is not.

The breakthrough after the fourth layer of Yuqing is not so easy, Zhang Xiaofan has come all the way here, Tian Buyi is no longer persecuted, but it is this leisurely state of mind, but it fits the characteristics of Taoist exercises, and now Zhang Xiaofan himself is not very clear, what realm has he reached as a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, anyway, the fairy sword sacrifice given by Shi Niang is proficient, and when the time comes, he will also have the power to fight.

Zhang Xiaofan thought so, but there was a pair of hands in his hand to pull the fire in the stove, a tongs in his hand, or the last time he went home for the New Year, his father knew that he was responsible for the fire on the mountain, and he specially asked the second uncle of the neighbor to build it, and it was easy to use, but Zhang Xiaofan always had a special feeling, what he was holding in his hand should not be this, this indescribable awkwardness always made Xiaofan feel strange.

It's time to prepare meals every day, Zhang Xiaofan is honestly busy in the kitchen, as long as others will be happy when they eat the food they cook every day, he will be very happy.

"Woohoo"!

"Squeak squeak"!

The barking of dogs mingled with the screams of monkeys, echoing on the big bamboo peak of Qingyun Mountain, breaking the silence here. Zhang Xiaofan rushed out of the kitchen door with the black tongs in his hand, and was furious: "Dead dog! Dead monkey!

The monkey Little Ash jumped on the back of the big yellow dog with a swish, and the rhubarb, which had already gathered momentum, spread out his feet and ran, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't catch up, and watched Little Ash make a grimace and put a fragrant meat bone into Rhubarb's mouth. Rhubarb was so excited that if it weren't for the two rows of teeth to bite the flesh and bones, I was afraid that the dog's teeth would have fallen out with laughter.

Since he was in charge of the kitchen at the age of fourteen, his craftsmanship has impressed everyone, and Rhubarb, with his "old dog" behavior, can't help but covet the delicious food in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, especially the meat and bones that Zhang Xiaofan used to make soup, which is fragrant and delicious, and it is the meal that Rhubarb dreams of.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's soup is for people to drink, although the "age" of rhubarb is big (Tian is not easy to raise since childhood), and the qualifications are older, but he does not get the treatment he deserves, and he often salivates but cannot get it. It wasn't until it became familiar with the monkey Xiaoshen that the above scene often appeared on Dazhu Peak, which lasted for two years, no matter how secret Zhang Xiaofan hid the meat and bones, as long as there was a rhubarb nose and Xiao Ash's flexibility, this battle of meat and bones often ended in Zhang Xiaofan's defeat.

He walked back to the kitchen, went to the stove, filled it with water, and then continued to add firewood to the stove to boil some water. The bright yellow flames regained their vigor.

"Smack"!

Zhang Xiaofan had a pain in his head, and an object fell to the ground, but it was a pine cone, Zhang Xiaofan was angry, turned around and said angrily: "Dead monkey, don't let me catch it...... Hey, you're ...... Ahh

Zhang Xiaofan jumped up, and saw a person standing at the door, medium stature, capable face, smiling, and carrying a small burden on his back, who is not the sixth Du Bishu, who has not been seen for a long time?