Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Horse Ranch

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The first one to leave Yangshen Peak was a bit unexpected by Xiaoqiu, and even more unexpected by the onlookers, until the time they went to bed at night, the newcomers were still talking excitedly.

The wind was howling outside, and a few worn-out futons were used to plug the leaking gaps, so that eight people could only huddle together and share the rest of the quilt.

The quilt is full of holes, large and small, and it seems that everyone who has covered it has taken pleasure in pulling the cotton wool in it, and now it is more like an empty cloth bag.

Even so, the teenagers were still chatting enthusiastically, "One move, just one move, Brother Xiao Qiu turned around like this, and knocked the senior brother to the ground with a slap, haha!"

"Do you remember Zhou Ping's appearance? It seems that he was the one who was beaten, his face was as red as pig's liver, and his eyes were blinking, and I felt that he was going to cry. โ€

The teenagers who kept their rattan boxes laughed happily.

"That senior brother is also quite funny, he was not convinced when he got up, his whole body was covered with snow, like a snowman, and he had to compare, how many times was he knocked down?"

"Five times! The last time he couldn't get up, I'm sure he faked fainting, just afraid of getting up and being beaten again. Haha, what a big brother, Zhou Ping blew so hard, it turned out to be vulnerable. โ€

"It's a blow from Brother Xiaoqiu. โ€

Daliang Shen Xiuming turned to look at Xiao Qiu, the eagerness in his eyes could be shown even in the dark, "Brother Xiao Qiu, when did you become so powerful? I still remember the scene where you fought with Zhou Ping last time, it doesn't seem to be so easy." โ€

"Keep practicing bone boxing every day, and you can become powerful after a year. Xiaoqiu said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'll wait for the spring to learn to plant flowers. "Daliang is not interested in the ability to fight, and the other teenagers just think that Xiaoqiu is powerful, and no one wants to learn.

Xiao Qiu laughed at it, if these disciples were motivated, they would not be sent to the application center, and he would not tell everyone that fighting with the young demon every seven days was the most important reason why his skills were different from ordinary people.

The young demon is fast and powerful, Xiaoqiu has not had an obvious upper hand, but he is never willing to be beaten, and he has to fight back no matter what, even if he hits it, his degree, strength, and even eyesight have changed dramatically unconsciously, and the big brother's moves are as clumsy in his eyes as a child who has just learned to walk.

Xiaoqiu herself was also surprised by this change.

The three years of Yangshenfeng were not wasted, he had the Xuan power brought by Santian, and he had rich fighting skills, and he was only missing one Neidan.

"Did they say that they were going to find the 'old lady' when they left?, who is the old lady?" Zhou Ping threw down a few cruel words when he carried the senior brother wolf bรจi to escape, and Xiaoqiu was inexplicable to hear it.

"Who else could it be? It's their own mother, beaten and crying for comfort. Daliang pursed his lips and shrank into the quilt to sleep, and the teenagers were also sleepy, snoring for a while.

In the dark, Xiaoqiu couldn't close her eyes.

He voluntarily chose to come to the Zhiyi Institute, which was a stupid and reckless move in the eyes of many people, but he didn't come here to demonstrate to Old Ancestor Peak, that kind of behavior was as ridiculous as ants provoking tigers, nor was it to defeat the eliminated disciples with low strength, he wanted to condense his qi into a pill with his own strength.

He believes that he has this will, and he also has this ability, the only thing he lacks is the method, all the sects have taught the basic knowledge of how to cast spells, but they do not teach the method of condensing qi into a pill, in their opinion, this step must be strictly supervised by a high Taoist priest, and it is very dangerous to cultivate privately.

Xiao Qiu didn't ask Lin Sa for help, Lin Dujiao may really feel guilty, but after all, he is a disciple of the Forbidden Secret Sect, and since Xiao Qiu is not ready to enter any of the subjects, he doesn't want to keep in touch with him anymore.

Only Fang Fang can help him.

Fang Fang promised that once she mastered the method of condensing qi into a pill, she would teach it to him as much as possible, and as for how she could leave Old Ancestor Peak, she could only think of a way at that time.

Xiaoqiu couldn't sleep, quietly got off the kang, pushed the door out, found a secluded place behind the house, and really practiced the female ancestor forging bone fist a few times, until the fine sweat on her body did not stop, and then walked to the leeward wall, sat on the ground and thought, and only returned to the room to rest in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Qi called all the newcomers up, handed them over to the old disciples, and began the hard life of the institute.

Xiaoqiu was going to put the horse, Zhang Qi showed him the way, "Follow the road to the west, you can see the T-junction for about half a day, turn north and walk a little longer, and enter the valley is the horse ranch, where someone will hand over to you." Go ahead, I won't find anyone to send you. I heard that you are athletic, so there should be no problem. โ€

Zhang Qi's last reminder was a bit strange, and Xiaoqiu didn't ask in detail, hurriedly said goodbye to Daliang and went on the road alone.

Xiaoqiu wanted to try how much he had changed after opening up Sanda, so he spread his legs and ran, and the half-day journey took only half an hour to complete, all the way were snow-covered wilderness, there was no scenery to watch, Xiaoqiu stood at the intersection and looked around, the road to the north led to a valley, but the road to the west did not know where to go.

Walking into the valley, Xiaoqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, she was used to seeing the monotonous snow, and she couldn't help but see the large green meadows and colorful wildflowers, and the whole person was shocked.

The valley covers an extremely wide area, with a slight undulation in the middle, with no end in sight, and is connected with the mountains in the distance, Xiaoqiu knows that this place must have the same magic blessing as Jinghu Village, so that it will present such a beautiful scenery in the middle of winter.

Zhang Lingsheng was willing to hand over such a beautiful difference to himself, Xiaoqiu was quite surprised.

There were a few houses not far from the entrance of the valley, Xiaoqiu walked around, thinking that the handover would definitely be here, but after a circle in front of the house and behind the house, there was no one, and there were bundles of grass piled up on one side of the house, and there were more than ten stone mangers lined up next to it, and there were a few uneaten beans left in them.

"Anyone?" Xiaoqiu shouted.

No one answered, Xiaoqiu was inexplicable, and it took a while to notice that someone was gesturing at him at the window of a room, and his face was full of anxiety and panic, as if he had encountered an accident.

Xiao Qiu hurriedly ran over, the man pushed open the door, pulled Xiao Qiu into the room, and then quickly closed the door and latched.

The house was still spacious, but it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and it smelled of decay.

The man was ten ** years old and looked very strong, but his face was blue and purple, as if he had been beaten severely.

Xiaoqiu was taken aback, "Your face ......"

"Leave my face alone, you're here to replace me?" the man said in an eager tone, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes, my name is Mu Xingqiu, and I ...... yesterday"

"Okay, great. โ€

The man was relieved, looked at Xiao Qiu, and tears of joy were about to flow out, and he stuffed a bunch of keys into Xiao Qiu's hand, and said very quickly: "The work is very simple, every evening - not too early and not too late - take out two bags of beans from the storeroom, mix them with the grass and put them in the manger, and then go back to the house and bolt the door, and that's it." Oh, and by the way, the ones piled up in the corner are your meals, and you take them once a month every five times. โ€

The man looked out the window as he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the door and was about to leave.

"That's all? Should the stables be cleaned up, should the mangers be brushed, should the hay be broken, should they be fed at night, and the horses should be brushed once every few days?"

"You don't need to use the guillotine, there is no guillotine here, you can do the rest, you don't need to brush the horse, you can't brush it. "Good luck, brother," said the man, "and remember, when the door is bolted, and the fodder is added...... Alas, soon you will understand. โ€

The man didn't even introduce his name, and ran out of the valley as if he were flying.

Xiao Qiu shook his head helplessly, opened all the doors and windows, released the smell in the house, and then carried the key to check around, feeling very satisfied, he just needed such a quiet place to practice and fight against the young demons.

Xiaoqiu has been very independent since he was a child, he has been in Yangshen Peak for three years, and his ability has not fallen, he made a meal for himself first, steamed a few pieces of bacon on the rice, the only regret is that there are no green vegetables, Xiaoqiu gobbled it up, and felt sorry for Daliang, if he saw these bacon, he could eat it all in one meal.

As the sky gets dark, Xiaoqiu mixes beans and grass in the manger, which he has been accustomed to doing since he was a child.

Now he only has one question left, the man ran too fast before, and he didn't explain, since he was letting the horse go, what about the horse?

The horses didn't appear after dark, and Xiaoqiu went back to the room to latch, not because he was afraid of anything, but tonight was the day when the young devil appeared, and he didn't want to be disturbed.

Around the second watch, the young devil appeared, it didn't care about the new environment, just turned into a human form from the light blue smoke, and rushed towards Xiaoqiu with its teeth and claws, it seemed that it would never be able to fight, and the seven days of waiting only made it more energetic.

Xiao Qiu was also ready, planning to try a new tactic - that was a trick that he couldn't use in the Cultivation God Peak.

"Wrong or weak. Xiao Qiu stretched out her left arm, pointed her palm at the young demon, and quickly recited the incantation.

The young devil was slightly stunned and continued to rush.

After almost three years, now Xiaoqiu used the five-character spell again, and she had a new feeling, and the tingling sensation did not disappear immediately after it was transmitted from her heart to her fingertips, but continued, and was connected with the young demon.

Xiaoqiu immediately concentrated, reciting the mantra over and over again in her heart.

The young demon rushed to a halt less than half a foot from the palm of his hand, and looked around in amazement, looking for the invisible net, then opened its mouth to show its sharp teeth, and gnawed indiscriminately with a clicking sound.

"You also have today. Xiao Qiu slowly withdrew her left arm and pulled the bound young devil closer.

"Say, what the hell are you?" Xiao Qiu punched the young devil in the face.

The little face of the young devil was about the same size as his fist, and he shook twice after being beaten, and then his eyes showed a fierce light, and his hands and feet struggled to hit Xiaoqiu, but he couldn't move no matter what, so he could only grit his teeth.

Xiao Qiu punched all the time, until he felt a sore arm before stopping, looking at the completely unharmed young devil, suddenly with a pleasant face: "You can't move, I can't kill you, let's make peace, tell me where you come from, is it a demon or a demon? Or something else? Can you understand my words?"

The young devil's facial features slowly came together, and Xiao Qiu thought that it could finally speak human words, but the young devil spat out a puff of blue smoke fiercely, and the whole thing disappeared.

Xiao Qiu collapsed on the bed tiredly, but his face was full of joy, he knew at least one thing - the five-word spell of the Nian Xin Department was effective against the young demon, and he no longer had to deliberately watch out for this little monster.

The "treasures in the void" that Mei Chuan'an had worked so hard to pick up were actually from a broken inheritance, thinking of the sad faces of the twenty-nine female heirs, Xiaoqiu shook his head, and felt that the history of Taoism was a mess.

Early the next morning, the bean grass in Xiao Qiuxian's manger had been eaten cleanly, and there were fresh hoof prints on the ground, but the horses were still nowhere to be seen.

After breakfast, he walked deeper into the valley, and after two slopes, he finally found the horses, and saw an old acquaintance.

Xiaoqiu always thought that it was left in the forest of Yelin Town, but she didn't expect it to be brought over by the Grandmaster.

Xiaoqiu cheered and ran towards the jujube red horse.

Jujube Red Horse stood alone a hundred steps away from the herd, and saw Xiaoqiu running over, hissing, and his voice was full of sadness.

After running closer, Xiaoqiu appeared, the jujube red horse was thin, skinny and skinny, and there was fat grass under its hooves, but it refused to eat it.

Xiao Qiu was puzzled, the cry of the jujube red horse suddenly became urgent, the horse's head turned around, Xiao Qiu looked over, and saw forty or fifty horses running towards him, they were all fat and strong.

Jujube Red Horse was bullied here, and Xiaoqiu's anger rose sharply in her heart.

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