The disciples and servants of Lingtai Cave lived separately, the servants lived at the foot of the mountain of Lingtai Cave, and Xu Qingfeng's daily affairs were washing water for Mo Qilin, making Hsinchu slips for books, and other miscellaneous things.

Among them, carrying water is the hardest, every day to go to the Lingquan five miles away to carry ten round-trips, in order to fill the small water tank, even if the water in this tank has never been used, the next day has to be replaced.

Originally, it was to carry water, and the water tank was also a big water tank, but Xu Qingfeng was single-handed, and he was young, so he had to settle for the second, but even so, no matter how early Xu Qingfeng went out early and returned late, sometimes he still couldn't complete the various affairs of the day, which often attracted Mo Qilin's scolding.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help it, so he muttered, "It's not that you have a lot of things to do every day, how can you still wet the bed when you are such a big person?" Not only do I have to serve you to bathe, but also help you wash your clothes and dry the quilt, and other things have to be done, where can I be busy......

Mo Qilin's bedwetting was somehow heard by others, and then spread rapidly, and he was so angry that he found Xu Qingfeng and beat him so hard that Xu Qingfeng couldn't get out of bed for half a day.

After more than half a year of cultivation, Mo Qilin is not the thin and powerless appearance he was back then, plus Xu Qingfeng followed his mother's teachings, he couldn't fight back to his brother, scolded him and didn't fight back, and completely let Mo Qilin punch and kick until he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Xu Qingfeng, who fell to the ground and passed out, didn't notice at all that the mother's wooden hairpin hanging around his neck was infiltrated by his own blood, and there was a faint light of stars, which flashed out silently.

It's just that I saw two big golden characters formed in my mind in a trance, but unfortunately after the last word was just highlighted, it was as if a breeze was blowing, and then the two words disappeared, but the word "Great Wilderness" was clearly seen.

Xu Qingfeng not only saw the word "Great Wilderness" in his dream, but also dreamed of his mother, and when he woke up, he was already in tears.

The starry sky is like a beacon home, guiding the way home for the children who have left home far away, Xu Qingfeng, who woke up from a coma, could only look at the distant starry sky, held his mother's wooden hairpin, and said silently in his heart, "Mother, I miss you." ”

When Mo Qilin left yesterday, he left a message and asked Xu Qingfeng to go to Shilijian to get water today, regardless of whether Xu Qingfeng could get out of bed.

Ten miles of stream, is the name of a cold spring, more than forty miles away from the Lingtai Cave, the spring water exudes a cold air through the bones, it is said that it is born to cure all kinds of diseases, used to refine medicine, can be of great help to cultivation, every time you take it, you need to use a special jade bottle to store, if it is not because this cold spring is as thin as a silk thread, it can only flow out drop by drop, I am afraid that the Lingtai Cave has already sent someone to guard here.

Although there is no special person to guard the Shili Stream, the Lingtai Cave still arranges a huge formation covering an area of ten miles here to prevent outsiders from stealing, and the cold spring is also named Shili Stream.

On weekdays, the official disciples of Lingtai Cave come here to fetch water with formation tokens, and even if others know that this place is a ten-mile stream, they will be blocked by the formation, if the formation is forcibly broken, it will definitely cause the formation to rebound, and the person who forcibly breaks the formation will be killed, and many spring thieves die outside the formation every year.

From Lingtai Cave to Shili Stream, all the way is full of intricate dense jungles, because of the cold spring, the jungle has a trace of cold spring breath, a large number of wild beasts gather in the jungle to live and reproduce, except for cultivators, ordinary people never dare to set foot in it.

Xu Qingfeng knew that Mo Qilin was deliberately making things difficult for himself to vent the resentment in his heart, but he still wanted to go, not because of the identity of the servant, but for the sake of his mother at home.

If you don't obey Mo Qilin's orders, the Mo family will definitely torture their mother.

There is a special product called frost rime fruit in Shilijian, and the specific effect is not clear, but Xu Qingfeng knows that Mo Qilin is actually going to pick frost rime fruit by himself.

There are no formation tokens, how can it be possible to enter the Ten Mile Stream, and it is impossible to get water, thinking about it, Mo Qilin is also very clear, but he just wants Xu Qingfeng to take out the evidence of the Ten Mile Stream.

Xu Qingfeng, who was full of pain, took half a day to reach the edge of the Shili Stream, and it took another half a day to find the frost rime fruit, and it was almost dusk at this time.

After hastily picking a few, he hurried under the tree, ready to leave here and go home, this place was already full of wild beasts, and at night there were even more, and during the day I was lucky not to meet them, and I am afraid that after dark I am afraid that I will not be so lucky.

As soon as he went down to the bottom of the tree, he smelled a fishy wind floating from behind him, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, Xu Qingfeng suddenly turned sideways, and before he could gain a firm foothold, his waist tightened, and he was entangled by something, and then his body began to be dragged, and then he saw that it was a python with a thick bowl mouth that attacked him, and saliva hung on the thick snake's mouth, and the snake hyacinth kept expanding and contracting in the middle to bite him.

Xu Qingfeng didn't feel scared, he had caught a snake in his hometown when he was a child, although it was the first time he had seen such a big snake, he still accurately grasped the seven inches of the python with both hands.

The python was in pain, and his whole body began to contract, and the force wrapped around Xu Qingfeng's body became more and more powerful, so that he almost couldn't breathe, and he didn't dare to let go of his hands at all, and went to find other things to help.

Finally, when he saw that his hands were about to lose his strength, he used the little remaining strength to throw the snake's head aside, quickly pulled out the wooden hairpin hanging around his neck, and stabbed the python with a slim hope.

The wooden hairpin just stabbed and bit Xu Qingfeng's snake mouth, stretched the python's upper and lower jaws open, stuck in the python's mouth, and the python's head shook desperately in pain, and the body contracted violently, rolling on the ground with Xu Qingfeng in pain, and finally the body began to soften, and slowly let go of Xu Qingfeng, who was about to faint.

Xu Qingfeng, who escaped death, didn't care about anything else, and after a simple tidying, he quickly left the scene, the sky had already begun to darken, and if he didn't get out of this mountain forest, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out.

Maybe it was really lucky, maybe it was the blood of the python that was covered in the blood of the python, and on the way back, there were no other beasts in the way.

In the middle of the night, Xu Qingfeng smoothly returned to his residence at the foot of Lingtai Cave Mountain, and in retrospect, he still had palpitations, and at the same time felt very strange, the python seemed to be very fierce, but why was it so easily killed.

At night, Xu Qingfeng dreamed of the "Great Wilderness" again, and this time it was a complete presentation of three golden characters: "The Great Wilderness Sutra".

"The Great Wilderness Sutra" is like a volume of illustrated scriptures, slowly unfolding in Xu Qingfeng's mind:

Refining the body with qi, refining the soul with the body, the body and soul are one, immortal and immortal.

A bare-chested giant sat cross-legged on the ground, and a route map of the Qi movement appeared in his body, and this Qi route was still running.

The same giant squatted and punched into the air, and each punch broke the air and made a banging sound.

Every punch is unstoppable.

People, brave.

Punch, simple.

Unstoppable.

This is the end of the content presented in the "Great Wilderness Sutra", after the giant punched, all the pictures and texts disappeared like smoke like the first day, Xu Qingfeng also woke up from the dream, and he was puzzled by the "Great Wilderness Sutra" that appeared in his mind, but he could guess that this was a book of immortal cultivation.

Lingtai Cave will not teach any cultivation methods to the servants under the mountain, nor do the disciples allow the disciples to teach the servants privately, and even the crude kung fu of strengthening the body will not be learned by the servants.

There must be a fate to become an immortal, and those who are destined for immortals are also destined for heaven.

As a servant, Xu Qingfeng has never been in contact with the secret books of the Immortal Family, but sometimes when he gives Mo Qilin a Hsinchu Jane, his eyes will inadvertently glance at the so-called Immortal Family Secret Book from Mo Qilin's hand, in fact, this is deliberately revealed by Mo Qilin to show his unique identity now.

According to these immortal family cheats, combined with the medical book atlas taught by his mother when he was a child, Xu Qingfeng can roughly confirm that the "Great Wilderness Sutra" is the immortal family cheats scripture, but it is currently only a fragment, and after the giant punches, there should be other pictures presented.

However, in the next few nights, although Xu Qingfeng would dream of the "Great Wilderness Sutra" every night, every time after the giant punched, the entire volume of scriptures would disappear in his mind, and it seemed that it was really a fragment.

After a few days, after finding that there were no other changes, Xu Qingfeng began to recall the content of the "Great Wilderness Sutra", and secretly practiced in his room.

Running cross-legged veins, it only stopped after a little proficiency, but it took more than two hours unconsciously, and the whole body was full of smelly sweat, but after washing away the sweat, I obviously felt a lot more relaxed, and even the pain left by Mo Qilin a few days ago was mostly healed.

When Mo Qilin was free, he would go to the bottom of the mountain to find fault with Xu Qingfeng, and then scold, and even beat him, Xu Qingfeng endured it silently, carefully trying to avoid angering Mo Qilin, working hard every day to complete the affairs that had been explained, and quietly practicing the "Great Wilderness Sutra" in the dead of night at night, waiting for the arrival of the Shangyuan Festival.

The disciples of Lingtai Cave can go home once a year on the day of Shangyuan Festival, and Xu Qingfeng silently prays that Mo Qilin can take him with him when he leaves, and then he can see his mother, who misses him day and night.

"The Great Wilderness Sutra" still appears in Xu Qingfeng's dreams every day, and it still disappears after the giant punches. The first type of cross-legged meditation posture, Xu Qingfeng is already very proficient, although every time he will sweat, but in just a short month, he can clearly feel that his strength is much greater, and his body is much stronger;

When the disciples of Lingtai Cave went home, they were all spiritual cranes in charge of picking them up, Mo Qilin stood proudly on the back of the cranes, he had grown a lot taller in the past year, wearing white clothes on his body, he had begun to have the elegant demeanor of an immortal, and Xu Qingfeng, who was sitting behind him, not only did not grow taller, but also became much darker and thinner.

Mo Qilin laughed and said, "Mojiazhuang, I, Mo Immortal, have come back by crane, ha, ha......"

Xu Qingfeng was behind him, and he also shouted silently: "Mother, I'm back." ”