Chapter 3 Disaster in the Red Face

It's still a hut in the woods, but the people who live there have changed, and the location is naturally not the lonely peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the hut, Yi Xian and the woman in red sat opposite each other, looking at the heart-warming woman in front of him, Yi Xian did not have the slightest distraction in his heart.

"Do you think I won't go looking for you?"

The woman in red suddenly smiled and asked, she was already extremely smart, and when she saw the scene when Yi Xian got up and left, she guessed what Yi Xian was thinking.

"yes. ”

Yi Xian couldn't help but smile too, smiling very easily, at least the most relaxed smile in the past few days.

"Thank you. ”

Yi Xian said seriously, not only because of the fate of the miners, but also because of this rare friendship.

"No thanks, your current identity is not much better than that of a miner, and I can't let you out now, your current identity is my squire. ”

The woman in red said.

Yi Xian shrugged indifferently and said:

"Brother Xuan Ke told me, so I knew it before, this is already very good, and there will always be opportunities in the future. ”

When he talked to Xuan Ke about this, Xuan Ke thought of this possibility, because it was the same in the Purple Feather Sect.

"Don't you want to be here with me all the time?"

The woman in red supported her chin with her hands, she looked at Yi Xian, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

"Uh..."

Yi Xian smiled awkwardly, is this teasing himself? But he looked at the appearance of the woman in red, and he got rid of this thought, this is a kind of confidence to be precise, maybe she thinks that staying is the most normal choice, don't all mortals want to be close to immortals?

"Forget it, I forgot that you're not like them, you don't think we're on top of them like they do. ”

The woman in red knew the result when she saw Yi Xian's reaction, and it was right to think about it, if Yi Xian was really like an ordinary mortal, would she still save him?

"Thank you, maybe because there are no immortals in my world. ”

Yi Xian said that in his opinion, the status of immortal cultivators and mortals is just different, but the personality is the same, just like commoners and rich people, rich people can indeed control many things, but he does not think that commoners will be inferior, so he can change from a homeless child to a so-called rich man.

"My name is Yi Xian, what about you?"

Yi Xian asked.

"Red face. ”

The woman in red smiled slightly, just like her name, she was all over the world.

The two chatted for a while, and Yi Xian knew that he sang at that time to remind Hongyan of what happened when he was a child, Hong Ya felt that the two were somewhat similar, and Yi Xian looked a little different, so Hongyan decided to help Yi Xian.

"You rest first, and I'll tell you what you need to do tomorrow. ”

Hongyan smiled, then got up and left, her residence was another wooden house next to it, this one, she prepared for Yi Xian.

After Hongyan left, Yi Xian noticed that this wooden house was actually newly built, and there was a strong smell of new wood in the room.

"Is it because you came to me so late to build this house? ”

Yi Xian muttered to himself, then lay down on the stone bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Two bright moons hung in the sky, but they didn't look like surveillance, and there was no expectation.

The next day, Yi Xian followed Hongyan and began to familiarize himself with this strange environment.

A dining hall for eating, a main hall for daily necessities, a water shop for washing clothes, a pill pavilion for receiving items for cultivation, and so on.

A morning passed, and the two of them walked through the various public places on this Tianyu Peak, but fortunately, these places were not too far away, even if they didn't remember it for a while, it was easy to find.

After doing this, Hongyan went to the Heavenly Language Hall on the top of the peak alone to cultivate, while Yi Xian returned to the previous cabin by himself.

In the wooden house, Yi Xian sorted out the things that Hongyan explained in the morning, it turned out that the attendants of this immortal cultivator didn't have to do anything, they basically cleaned up or helped get some daily necessities, but what surprised him was that among all the attendants, only he lived alone, and the other attendants lived in several small courtyards, although it was also a house per person, but the meaning was completely different.

What makes Yi Xian find interesting is that miscellaneous servants can also be cultivated, but the exercises practiced are relatively low-level, but as long as the talent is enough, there is hope that he will be accepted as a disciple by the sect, and Yi Xian is full of interest in this.

However, when he went to the main hall in the afternoon to collect the cultivation exercises, he learned that the miscellaneous servants had to complete a year before they could receive the cultivation exercises, so he had to temporarily dismiss this idea.

After a few days, Yi Xian felt that life was too boring, so he asked Hongyan for some books, which were almost some basic picture books used to teach children, and he was pleased that Hongyan actually found a handyman who had read books for him to be a teacher and teach him to learn the words and language here.

After a month, Yi Xian no longer needed someone to teach him to read, even if there were words he didn't know, he could look them up through the ancient dictionary, and the speed of learning made Hongyan feel a little surprised, and secretly praised himself.

From the books, I learned that this world was called the Flood Wilderness Realm, a world ruled by demons and humans, and there were many wonderful things.

Soon, two months passed, in addition to reading books, Yi Xian was talking to Hongyan about some of their respective insights and thoughts in her heart, in Hongyan's opinion, many of Yi Xian's remarks were quite bold and wonderful, and some words could even touch some bottlenecks in her cultivation, which surprised and surprised her.

For Yi Xian, many things that Hongyan said also subverted his cognition, but also made him more longing for this world.

"Can I cultivate immortals?"

Under the double moon, Yi Xian and Hongyan sat in the small garden outside the wooden house, and on the stone table between the two was brewed hot tea, he hesitated for a moment or asked, he really longed for it.

"Do you want to cultivate immortals?

Hongyan didn't feel strange about Yi Xian's question, but she was very curious about why Yi Xian wanted to cultivate immortals, since Yi Xian was different from those ordinary people, then the purpose of wanting to come to cultivate immortals was also different.

"This can be a bit of a frustration. ”

Yi Xian smiled helplessly, from birth to the present, he has been asked countless whys, why do you want to study? Why do you choose this job? Why do you choose this project? Maybe in the eyes of many people, the choice is well thought out, but in his opinion, the reasons are simple, because reading can get ahead! Because this job is what I like! Because this project can make money! As for why I want to cultivate immortals?

"Because I think that life is because I should choose something I like to do, maybe I haven't thought about why. ”

Hongyan was stunned, she thought about Yi Xian's various answers, but she didn't expect Yi Xian's answer to be so simple, just because she liked it? Yes, this is of course the best reason, and it is also the most difficult reason to refute.

"Of course, if you need some other reasons, I think I can too, like I want to fly in the sky, or I want to sleep for a few more years. ”

Yi Xian smiled and teased, the two were already familiar with each other, so the conversation was also very open.

"You can't cultivate the cultivation techniques of the Spirit Clan. ”

Hongyan shook his head and said:

"The spirits are different from the mortals, you know that. ”

Yi Xian shrugged helplessly, and said a little unwillingly:

"In other words, I can't cultivate for the time being. ”

He heard Hongyan say the difference between the spirit race and the mortal race, and of course he also checked the relevant books, and the people in this world are divided into three major races: the mortal race, the spirit race, and the demon race. The characteristics of the three races are obviously different, some of the spirit race has a third eye in life, and some have a human body and a snake tail, just like a red face, she has a pair of colorful wings, but she is usually hidden, so in his mind, can the spirit race and the demon race still be considered human.

"I'll help you find the Terran exercises. ”

Hongyan chuckled, she now likes to see Yi Xian eating deflated, because Yi Xian has always looked like he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't change anything, and it's still interesting to see Yi Xian eating deflated.

"Hey, hey, tease me?"

Yi Xian couldn't laugh or cry, where is this guy the rumored cold beauty, he is a grinding goblin.

"In return, you'll have to sing me two songs. ”

Hongyan poured Yi Xian a cup of tea, and then looked at Yi Xian with a mischievous smile, which means: This tea is for you to moisten your throat, sing quickly.

Yi Xian reluctantly returned to the room and took out a homemade acoustic guitar, accompanied by He Xuan, and sang the gentle ballad.

Not far from the cabin, two men stood in the woods one after the other, but the latter stood respectfully, obviously a waiter, and the man at the head was dressed in white and held an ancient sword in his hand, but at this time this temperament was replaced by a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"Turns out you're smiling at men too!"

The man in white spoke softly, but there was a hint of anger in his tone, many people knew that he was pursuing Hongyan, but Hongyan had always maintained an insurmountable distance from him, but at this time, he saw Hongyan smiling so happily at an ordinary attendant, how could he not be annoyed?

"Check me about the squire, and tell me tomorrow. ”

The man in white turned to leave, he had originally come to Hongyan to discuss going out to do tasks, but seeing this scene, he was no longer in the mood.

"Yes. ”

The waiter followed behind the man in white and left slowly, but when he left, he silently remembered Yi Xian's appearance.

The next day, Hongyan left for Yi Xian to find the immortal cultivation method of the human race.

When Yi Xian was still thinking about how boring he would be these days, trouble came to him, and on the way to the restaurant, he was stopped in his way.

"You're a red-faced squire, aren't you?"

A man in white stood in front of Yi Xian, holding an ancient sword in his hand, and beside him, an attendant stood respectfully behind him.

"Yes, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yi Xian bowed his hand, the other party was an inner disciple, and he pondered the intention of the man in white in his heart.

"I'm here to ask you about Hongyan's situation, as long as you tell me Hongyan's preferences, I won't treat you badly. ”

The man in white said, his tone arrogant, and he felt that it was your blessing that I came to ask you.

Yi Xian frowned slightly, he knew that many people here were pursuing Hongyan, but Hongyan directly ignored those people, and even slightly disgusted with the entanglement of these people.

"The master's preference is nothing more than cultivation, of course, I usually drink tea and read books, and that's all the little ones can understand. ”

Yi Xian replied calmly, he naturally wouldn't say much about Hongyan, at least not if it was not a friend, he wouldn't even reveal a word.

"Do you need to tell me all you know, or I'll let you crawl back!"

This is the threat, an inner disciple is heaven to the attendant, and he can decide the life and death of the latter at will.

Yi Xian's heart suddenly suddenly, the person who came was not good, he pretended to be frightened and lowered his head, and said:

"The little one is just an acolyte, that's all I can know. ”

It's really a disaster, this is coming to the door, if you don't deal with it well, there will be problems, Yi Xian smiled bitterly in his heart.

"I heard you live with Hongyan, right? I passed by over there yesterday, guess what I saw?"

The man in white stared at Yi Xian with a sneer, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his sharp eyes.

Even though Yi Xian didn't raise his head, he felt extremely oppressed, and secretly complained in his heart.