Chapter 11: Picnic at the foot of the mountain
Xuan Rong breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Luo Yun and said, "Since you have chosen the master, you must cultivate diligently and not be lazy." With that, he threw out the bamboo cane again and flew away.
Luo Yun came back to his senses, he wanted to thank him, and wanted to ask him if he could find him in the future, but the figure was long gone.
Xuan Li's voice sounded lazily behind him: "He just acted on orders. On this day alone, your identity as the young master of the Luo family is still somewhat useful. Tomorrow, you will be just an ordinary disciple, and you are still counting on the head of the Kunlun Yuan Sect Mountain Sect to answer your questions?"
Luo Yun nodded knowingly.
He just listened to the conversation between Xuan Li and Xuan Rong in his ears, and the paragraph that Master Yun specially explained to Xuan Rong made his heart both agitated and reverent.
And what he is most worried about is that he is being left under the Hidden Sword Peak at the moment, but whether Xuanli can accept him or not depends on his master's intentions!
He didn't dare to call "Master" without authorization, so he opened his mouth, but before the words came out, his stomach began with a series of rumbling sounds.
Luo Yun is hungry!
Before he knew it, he hadn't eaten for a day!
Xuan Li was also a little at a loss for a while, this Tibetan Sword Peak had not fired for many years, it didn't matter to him, Luo Yun, a mortal in the flesh, how could he not eat?
Thinking of this, Xuan Li's eyes involuntarily moved to the crane that was ridden by Xuan Rong and Luo Yun and left here.
His eyes were so naked that even Luo Yun could see it, and on the one hand, he felt unbelievable, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but think that the meat of the crane didn't know what it tasted like.
The crane seemed to feel something, and shouted angrily at Xuanli a few times, its slender claws kicked the snow on the ground, and without hesitation, it spread its wings and went straight into the sky.
"Ahh Luo Yun couldn't help but let out a low breath.
Xuanli glanced at him and said, "What do you want? If you dare to touch a single hair of it, you will never want to ride the crane of Kunlun Mountain in the future." ”
Luo Yun said in his heart: "Isn't it that your eyes are green when you look at this crane?"
He didn't dare to open his mouth to refute, and secretly guessed: "I don't know if it's because people who cultivate immortals don't eat or drink, this immortal master sees the crane like he sees a roast goose." ”
Xuanli shook his head and said, "You wait here, I'll come when I go." ”
The other figure disappeared suddenly, and Luo Yun moved his legs and feet.
Of course, there are clothes made of Huoyun Silk on his body, but there is no Huoyun Silk on his feet, I didn't think it before, but now looking at the snow under my feet, a chill invades from below.
Once there is coldness, the face is cold, the hands are cold, and finally the whole person is trembling.
Thinking that it would take long to say, Luo Yun searched around, only to find that there were not only houses at the foot of the mountain, but also a mountain recess for shelter from the wind!
Just as a gust of wind was blowing, the snow fell from the pine trees above his head, and he poured it around his neck!
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Xuanli returned to Tibetan Sword Peak with a few steamed buns.
Kunlun Yuanzong has these new disciples, and there are also many servants, these people can't stop eating and drinking for a day, so there is not only a canteen in the mountain gate, but also a special cultivation of immortal fields and other places.
It was too late today, Xuan Li went to the cafeteria for a walk, but there was nothing left, so he had to travel far away with a sword and get a few steamed buns back.
This time and forth, the time it took was not short, he only thought that this child was born in the Luo family, he must be pampered, and the Tibetan Sword Peak at this time was cold and dark, and he didn't know what he had to cry like!
Unexpectedly, I saw Luo Yun running in circles around the tree, and there was a snowman built next to him.
For a while, he felt that the rumors about this "sporadic disciple" and "young master of the Luo family" that spread all over Kunlun in one day might not be credible.
He shouted "Hey", Luo Yun stopped, his face was still red, and beads of sweat soaked out of the tip of his nose.
Luo Yun walked in front of him, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.
Xuanli, Xuanrong, Xuanmang, these immortal masters all have the word "Xuan" in their names, and they must be disciples of the same generation, and Xuanrong and Xuanmang are the two venerables of Kunlun Mountain, so it can be seen that the status in front of him must not be low.
He could call Luo Yun "Hey", but Luo Yun couldn't call him like this, so he had to take the steamed bun he handed over and bow his head and thank: "Thank you, Immortal Master." ”
Xuan Li said: "It's getting late, hurry up and I'll take you up the mountain." ”
Having said that, he said, "You go and pick up some dead branches first." ”
After Luo Yun piled up a small pile of dry pine branches, Xuan Li twisted his fingers, and a small flame burned more and more on the dead branches.
Luo Yun didn't understand why he couldn't go up the mountain first and then eat, seeing that he stretched out his hand again, he handed over a steamed bun, and Xuan Li muttered, "You are obedient." ”
But he didn't bite, only stretched out his palm, and before Luo Yun could react, a sword containing water and light appeared in Xuan Li's hand, but in a few clicks, the steamed bun was cut into thin slices, put on the sword, and put it on the fire to roast.
Luo Yun was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but say, "This sword ...... It's a magic weapon, isn't it?"
"Sort of. ”
Luo Yun let out an "oh", and then he saw that the sword body actually twisted itself!
Luo Yun's eyes widened, he felt at the moment that this sword was very dissatisfied with Xuan Li's very perfunctory answer!
Xuanli's wrist shook, and the baked steamed bun slices faded from the sword.
Luo Yun carefully took it with the placket of his clothes, and took a bite, for him now, it was naturally fragrant and crispy, and there was a faint rosin, he didn't care about the dry mouth, and he ate more than a dozen slices in a row, so he couldn't eat anymore.
Xuanli was boiling snow water in a pot that he didn't know where to get it.
Luo Yun is not surprised, the Luo family trades spirit crystals with Xianmen, he never thought that he needs to pull a cart of horses to the place since he was a child, Xianmen has its own method of storing things, but I don't know when he will be able to learn such a space spell.
Xuanli watched Luo Yun drink two cups of hot water, then took his things and said, "Follow me to the cliff tonight, and then tomorrow." ”
After saying that, he pulled Luo Yun over and carried it under his ribs.
Luo Yun only felt that there was a wind whirring in his ears, and after a while, he saw a bright white moon behind the Hidden Sword Peak, and the person had already reached the peak.
Xuan Li casually pointed to a room and said, "Go in and sleep." ”
Luo Yun was really sleepy, and he didn't even bother to look at what was in the room, and only saw that there was a bed in his eyes, and he rushed straight to it.
I don't know how long it took, Luo Yun was frozen awake, although his body was warm, but his face was exposed outside, almost frozen.
This is on the snow peak of Kunlun Snow Mountain!
After sneezing a few times one after another, it was really tearful exchange, Luo Yun looked down at his sleeve, thinking that this might be his best piece of clothing in the short term, and he was not willing to wipe his nose with his sleeve.
Looking outside, the sky was already bright, and the inside of the house could be seen clearly.
It was just a simple wooden bed, and there were no other things in the first place.
And there was not even a set of covers on the wooden bed.
He had never been so sloppy.
Luo Yun rubbed his face, walked out of the house, and finally saw the whole picture of the cliff top in the morning light.