A round of red sun jumped to the east, the morning glow stained the sky, the sea of clouds above the Kunlun peaks was also impregnated with a large number of brilliant colors, and the rotating array of Zhou Tian's stars slowly under the reflection of the red sun showed a bit of rare majesty.

"When-dang-dang-" With the three bells ringing, on the Tai'a Peak in the center of the Kunlun Peaks, such as the most famous gathering place of genius young monks today-Yunkai Academy, with the sound of a teenager slapping "Oops, go slowly!", there was an instant uproar.

It's another day.

The little girl who was walking happily was in a very good mood, and today she had just received a few refined array chess pieces from the ancestors, she held it in her hand and played with it, and took a bite of the spirit fruit: "It's so sweet!" The little girl squinted comfortably.

There were young teenagers passing by her who greeted her from time to time.

"Morning, Senior Sister Lu!"

"Senior Sister Rong Rong is in a good mood today!"

"Little junior sister is a little more beautiful today!"

......

Everything in the world is so beautiful, except for him! The little girl looked at the young monk who broke into her eyes, dressed in the standard clothes of the ordinary Kunlun inner disciples, with a small wooden sword on her back, and walked forward without hurrying, the white waist tag on his waist reminded herself: This eavesdropping ghost is now in a dignified class, and it can't be regarded as an eavesdropping ghost. But if you are an eavesdropper one day, you will always be an eavesdropper! The little girl bit her lip and followed: "Eavesdropping ghost!"

The little young monk didn't even change the speed at which he walked.

The little girl's temper suddenly came up, she bit her lip, rolled her eyes, looked at the newly refined array chess in her hand, and suddenly had an idea. Aiming at the direction of the young man's travel, a few chess pieces fell in an instant, and the little girl made a few seals with her hands, and then she clapped her hands in a comfortable mood: "Eavesdropping ghost, you can stay in it well! When you are late for class, see how the gentleman punishes you!"

When the little girl saw that the young monk was trapped, she ran away in a happy mood.

"Oops!" a monk with a stubble couldn't help but shake his head, "It's bad luck!"

However, although he said that he was really unlucky, the monk did not have the slightest intention of helping, but looked at the young monk trapped in the formation with great interest, looking like he was watching a good show.

As the sun gradually rose, the monk looked drowsy with his eyes half-closed.

"Bang-" There was a small sound, but the monk sat up as if he was startled, and turned his eyes to the young man who walked out of the formation, and the few formation chess pieces that had just been refined were all cut off, and these array flags were useless.

"Brute force breaks the formation, but it's also a coincidence in brute force. The monk jumped down from the tree and made a serious judgment.

The little boy seemed to be taken aback, but he was not too surprised, the monk in front of him was far superior to him, he silently bowed, picked up the wooden sword broken into two sections on the ground, this is the wooden sword that the master personally sharpened for him, the young man was a little distressed, turned around and prepared to leave. But the monk behind him suddenly called out to him.

"Boy, stay. ”

"What's the matter with the real man?" the little boy looked at the monk, as if he was a little surprised.

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Not really. The boy replied very honestly.

The bearded monk seemed to be taken aback by his straightforwardness: "Do me a favor." ”

"I'm Qin Zhaohe, a disciple of Yunkai Academy," the young man pointed in the direction of the study, "I've been late for a long time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help with this help." ”

"What's the difference between being late for a cup of tea and being late for an hour, it's all late. The bearded monk saw the persistence in the young man's eyes, and suddenly his face changed, and he glared at the young man with a fierce look, "If you don't help today, you have to help, and you have to help." ”

Qin Zhaohe was stunned for a moment, stared at the monk for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, but I'm really not good at cooking." ”

"Nothing. The bearded monk walked to the side with Qin Zhaohe, and took out a small tripod in his hand, filled it with some water, added some unknown spirit plants, and a dragon fish, "Do you have a fire charm, just help me cook it." ”

Qin Zhaohe nodded, took out a fire talisman from the storage bag, entered spiritual power, and in an instant, a cluster of flames rose, and the bearded monk pillowed his arms and closed his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep.

Qin Zhaohe watched the dragonfish churning in the tripod jump from time to time, without any fragrance, but mixed with those spirit plants, which was a little weird. After the dragon fish stopped moving, lying straight and motionless in the ding, Qin Zhaohe glanced at the monk, took out a small jar from the storage bag, scooped up some soup, put it away, and then went to reach out and push the monk: "Real person, it's cooked." ”

"Yes. The bearded monk glanced at Qin Zhaohe with half-squinted eyes, took out a huge spoon with his backhand, scooped a spoonful, and then put it in his mouth, his expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to his original state, and coughed twice: "It's a good cook! This is a reward, take it and play with it!"

Qin Zhaohe saw a palm-sized box thrown over, but he didn't open it immediately, only bowed and went back to the study house to go to class.

The sun was setting in the west, a row of tree houses next to Yunkai Academy were bathed in the setting sun, inexplicably giving birth to a little condensation, a man and a woman were leaning on the tree house and talking, Qin Zhaohe stepped forward and saluted the two monks: "Master, uncle!"

Jia Jia lowered her head and looked at the box handed over by Qin Zhaohe, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, her sense moved, she glanced at the box, and saw that there was nothing, so she opened it: but she saw a palm-sized silver sword in it, like a delicate toy.

Jia Jia took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, felt the roughness at the end of the sword, and turned his gaze, and there was a small word on it: Xue! and Gu Lang glanced at each other, both of them had some guesses in their hearts, Gu Lang opened his mouth and asked him: "How did you come?"

After Qin Zhaohe finished talking carefully, the two saw a smile in each other's eyes, Gu Lang handed the sword back to Qin Zhaohe: "I have a refining master in Kunlun, surnamed Xue, this is his handiwork, you have met him, and you are also fate, just keep it for the time being! Originally, your master also wanted to go to the Zongwu Hall to change a flying sword for you, and this sword was used before you entered the Sword Soul Sea." ”

Qin Zhaohe answered, took the flying sword, and dropped a drop of blood on the palm-sized silver sword, the silver sword grew when it saw the wind, and after a while, it grew to the size of an ordinary flying sword. After playing a few tricks, he put it away, and took out a small jar from the storage bag: "Xue Zhenren's taste is a little weird, and the disciple has also packed some for the master to taste." ”

Jia Jia took the turbid and weird soup, took a sip, and his expression suddenly froze, Gu Lang saw that Jia Jia's expression was strange, and he also reached out and took a sip, and after a while, he passed on Jia Jia: "It's hard for Xue Zhenren, you and I have to inherit this favor." ”