Jia Xianren thought about it for a long time in the side room, and finally gritted his teeth, reopened the box, took out a small wine pot from the bottom of the box, treasured it and hid it in his arms, and took out a cloud talisman and drank "up", but this cloud talisman was with spiritual power, and it turned into a cloud in the blink of an eye, wrapped around Jia Xianren, and went towards the Luofu Mountains, where the Luofu sect is located. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jia Xianren's cloud suddenly stopped halfway up the mountain, and Jia Xianren, as respectful as Zhou Papi was in front of him, gave a big salute on the cloud: "Thirteen generations of disciples of the Nether Realm, Jia Congming came to meet his teacher. ”

The clouds that were originally blocked in front of Jia Congming like a wall slowly dispersed, revealing a fairy scene: the palace on the top of Luofu Mountain is heavy, full of spiritual light, fairy birds and spirit beasts are running leisurely, fairies and fairy girls are laughing and playing, and occasionally a palace makes a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, but it is a certain immortal who is sacrificing the magic weapon elixir.

Jia Xianren entered the palace like Zhou peeling skin, low eyebrows, did not dare to take a second look, just jumped off the clouds, raised his legs into Xianwan, suddenly a gust of wind in his ears, a flower in front of him, he had come to a place - only to see that it was a beast pen, thatched roof, wooden fence, a few cows, horses and donkeys scattered in the fence, there was a bite of gnawing fairy grass, there was a big black dog lying next to the animal pen, was lazily flicking his tail and dozing, seeing the figure of Jia Xianren, he sniffed, probably recognized the smell of Jia Xianren, and even did not bother to raise his eyelids。

Jia Xianren suddenly came to the beast pen, but he was not surprised, and kowtowed respectfully to a pile of hay: "Disciple Jia Congming, kowtow to the teacher." ”

In an uproar, the haystack was lifted, revealing a white-haired old man, the old man had a red rosacea nose, a mouthful of rotten yellow teeth, a big head and a short neck, thick hands and long feet, like a neighbor's farmer, the old man yawned: "Jia Congming, you muddy boy, why did you suddenly come to the mountain today? If you want me to say, you are not the material for cultivating immortals at all, I know that you have mixed up these hundreds of years, and you can be regarded as having some savings, so just go home and become a rich man. ”

Facing this bad old man, Jia Congming's face became more and more respectful: "The disciple is not growing, and the cultivation technique taught by the teacher is really impossible to cultivate, so he can only eat and drink in the palace." But the disciple was reluctant to leave his teacher, so he was cheeky and stayed in the palace all the time, as long as he could occasionally go up the mountain to visit his teacher, he would be satisfied. ”

But it turned out that the bad old man in charge of the beast pen was Jia Congming's mentor, Jia Congming's spiritual roots are shallow, his spiritual power is low, and he is not a talent that can be created, but his father dedicated his life savings to the Luofu faction before letting his son enter the door of cultivation.

However, Jia Congming was very happy about this, he knew in his heart that he was two catties, and he never expected the earth immortals of the Luofu faction to teach him to practice, and in the Luofu faction, even an old man in charge of the beast pen was also an immortal, more noble than the emperor in the capital, and he could learn the real skills if he studied hard.

It's just that Jia Congming's foundation is too poor, and his understanding is not high, and this bad old man in charge of the beast pen is not a cattle man like an incognito sweeping monk, an inferior apprentice, a mediocre teacher, who has been taught for hundreds of years, except for prolonging Jia Congming's life, there is no major breakthrough in his spiritual power.

But even so, Jia Congming still firmly hugged the thigh of the bad old man, because this was the only thing he could rely on in the Luofu faction, and from time to time he went up the mountain to visit and honor this master who had been guarding the animal pen for more than a thousand years, feeding the livestock and doing chores.

Jia Congming rolled up his sleeves, cleaned the beast pen, fed the fairy beasts, and took a few pieces of demon beast meat, fed the big black dog at the mouth of the beast pen, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, how are you doing? Senior brother, I look at you a little thin." ”

The big black dog sniffed the demon beast meat, turned his head to the side, and ignored Jia Congming.

The bad old man tickled beside him, and said to Jia Congming: "Don't pay attention to this beast, it's not that you don't know its original form, just a mouthful of blood, where can you see this angry demon beast meat? ”

Jia Congming and the big black dog glanced at each other, a strange look flashed in the eyes of a person and a beast, Jia Congming turned around and continued to clean the beast pen, in fact, these fairy beasts are no more than mortal animals, their bodies are clean, they eat fairy grass, drink spiritual water, and they are more self-cultivating, in fact, they are also a member of the cultivators, so Jia Congming does not need to be too tired, and quickly takes care of the beast pen.

Na Jia Congming sat on the grass with the bad old man, and took out a small bottle from his arms: "Master, the disciple has nothing to honor you, so I tried my best to get you something delicious." ”

The bad old man saw the bottle in Jia Congming's hand, and his eyes lit up: "The immortal brew of Jiuhua Mountain doesn't know where to return! Where did you get it? Although this immortal doesn't have much spiritual power, it is very easy to get intoxicated, even if the immortals drink it, they will not know the way back, so it has the name of not knowing the return." This is the work of Jiuhua Mountain Nanhua Old Immortal Game, which is extremely rare, I didn't expect you to have it in your hand!"

Jia Congming said with a smile: "The disciple knows that the teacher has good wine, and he finally found it, but this wine has been opened, and after drinking it, he only got half a bottle of residual wine. ”

The bad old man couldn't wait to snatch the immortal brew in Jia Congming's hand and didn't know where to go, and muttered in his mouth: "How can your master and I be so exquisite? I am just a subordinate who cleans the beast pen in the Luofu Sect, and the elixir and immortal medicine in my hand are all of the lowest grade, and the earth immortals and immortals look down on it, and drinking some residual wine is in line with my identity." ”

As soon as the bad old man tilted his neck, he poured the unknown return into his mouth, which was vulgar and vulgar, and did not have the demeanor of tasting wine at all, but it was like a cow and a horse drinking water.

The bad old man closed his eyes, smacked his lips, shook his head and said: "I don't know if this is really good wine, if it weren't for the fact that there is not much spiritual power in the wine, but the immortals used it to drink to relieve boredom when they played, this bottle of wine would not fall into my mouth even if it was the leftover wine." However, although this is good, the taste is not as good as the high-quality liquor of the Science Gate, especially the one named Moutai, hey, that is strong, and it is enjoyable to drink!"

Jia Congming's heart moved: "Teacher, the disciple has also heard of this scientific gate, but I only know that they are very energetic in the mortal world, but I didn't expect that the teacher actually knows this scientific gate and has drunk the wine produced by them." ”

The bad old man snorted: "You know that I am good at this mouthful, thanks to some immortals, seeing that I manage the animal pen and feed the livestock with all my heart, they rewarded me with a little bit of the things enshrined in the nether realm, including the high-grade liquor that is a specialty of the Science Gate, so I have tasted it." ”

Jia Congming slapped his thigh: "Since the teacher likes the wine of this science gate, the disciple will find a way to get more of this Laoshizi Moutai." This mortal wine is easier to get than Jiuhua Mountain's homelessness, and when the time comes, the teacher will drink as much as he wants. ”

The bad old man was already drunk at this time, his eyes only blinked, and his speech was even more vague: "Jia Clever, Jia Clever, you are just a little clever, but you are not really smart, you can just find me wine to drink, but you can't use the signboard of my Luofu faction to do nonsense in the mortal world." It's not the master, I advise you, now it's not as good as in the past, I listen to a few earth immortals chatting, such as today's machine is obscure, many caves are closed and closed, I am afraid that something unexpected. The head of the sect specially recruited all the disciples who had been practicing outside the sect back, just in case. You are in the palace, you must also keep yourself, you must know that this heavenly karma is not happy--"

The bad old man is nagging, but Jia Congming is this ear in and out of that ear - what unexpected crisis happened to the Luofu faction What does it matter to him, the sky collapses, there are tall people on top, the Luofu faction has something, and there are those earth immortals and immortals who come forward to deal with it, no matter what, it is not his turn to make a small servant who leaves the palace to manage the farmland?

Now Jia Congming is anxious, in the fields that he is in charge of, including Zhou Papi, a large number of young and strong laborers have been lost, if this matter is not solved, when the time comes, the boss will blame him, and even the bad old man master will not be able to protect himself.

I don't know if it's really good wine, the bad old man half a bottle of residual wine went down, and soon he was drunk, muttering something "It's difficult to cultivate immortals, it's difficult to cultivate immortals" and fell asleep, Jia Congming helped the bad old man to lie down on the haystack, and hugged a few bunches of clean fairy grass on his body, and then nodded with satisfaction, he knew in his heart that the master couldn't wake up at all without three or four days of sleep, which was enough for him to act in the mortal world.

Jia Congming put his hand on the waist of the bad old man, gently picked it up, and took off a jade flute, then turned around and strode to the big black dog who was dozing: "Senior brother, I have to go down to earth with you and junior brother." ”

The big black dog rolled around, and suddenly turned into a black-faced ugly-faced man, he glared at Jia Congming and said: "The boy surnamed Jia, what do you want me to do in the mortal world? You are drunk with half a bottle and drunk this old immortal, but you can't hide it from my eyes, what, you are in trouble in the mortal world? Only then did Baba run to Luofu Mountain to ask me for help?"

But it turned out that Jia Congming's real intention to go to Luofu Mountain was not aimed at the bad old man, because he knew that although his master had a little spiritual power, he was very life-saving, and he liked cause and effect, and he would never make a move for his unsuccessful apprentice, Jia Congming's real goal was this big black dog who guarded the animal pen!

Jia Congming laughed a few times: "Senior brother, junior brother, I do have some little trouble, but, I think, senior brother has been restrained on this Luofu Mountain for decades, and a bird is about to fade out of his mouth." You might as well follow my junior brother to the mortal world to be happy and happy, and by the way, I will help my junior brother do my little things. ”

The black ugly black man crossed his arms and sneered: "You kid wants to instruct me to do some private work, but you can't." As a Luofu immortal beast, I need some face. ”

Jia Congming called out Qu Lai, who hit the sky: "Senior brother, you have wronged me, how can I have the courage, please ask my senior brother to go down to do my unsightly private affairs, it is really a public matter, it is the official business of our Luofu faction." Senior brother knows, junior brother, I am not talented, in charge of the cultivation of fairy grass and spiritual trees in a few pieces of spiritual land in the mortal world, there are other sects that have not opened their eyes recently, and they have come to our land to disturb people's hearts, senior brother has gone down to earth, as long as I help junior brother and I scare those hillbillies, let them work hard, and deter other sects by the way, it will be fine. ”

The black ugly man said disdainfully: "You unpromising guy, you have cultivated in the Luofu Sect for hundreds of years in vain, and your spiritual power cultivation has not advanced but retreated, and you can't even clean up a few mud legs, so you have to beg me to come out." Which sect is not open-minded and dares to provoke the head of my Luofu sect? Don't they know that this Fujian is the monastery of our Luofu sect that has been inherited for thousands of years?"

Jia Congming knew in his heart that his senior brother, the incarnation of a big black dog, seemed to be fierce and ugly, but he was actually very careful, he was probing the details of the other party, if it was a famous faction, he would definitely not wade into this troubled water.

Jia Congming smiled: "It's a small sect called Science Gate, which has only emerged in the past few years." ”

The black ugly man has been in the animal pen for many years, detained by the bad old man, and has never gone down the mountain much, but he has never heard of the name of the scientific gate, but since the name of this scientific gate is unknown, and it has only been a few years since the establishment of the sect, where is the opponent of the Luofu faction that has been standing for thousands of years? What's more, the black ugly man stays on the Luofu Mountain, and he is tired of eating some demon beast meat every day, so he just takes this opportunity to go down the mountain and catch a few fat blood food to satisfy his hunger.

The ugly black man said in a loud voice: "Then what are you waiting for? I'll wait for this to go down the mountain!"

Saying that, the black ugly man rolled on the spot and turned into a black panther with a whole body, it turned out that this was his true original form, he was originally a wild leopard spirit on Luofu Mountain, relying on devouring blood and food to cultivate, and was later ambushed by the cultivators on Luofu Mountain, specially used to take care of the animal pen, to put it bluntly, just look at the dog things in the garden.

In fact, this is not the first time that the leopard spirit has sneaked into the mortal world, Jia Congming once concealed the bad old man and took the leopard spirit down the mountain, one bullied others, and the other took the opportunity to eat blood and food to satisfy their hunger, each with its own place.

When the panther carried Jia Congming down Luofu Mountain, the god who guarded the mountain would stop him, but Jia Congming flashed the jade flute that was stolen from the waist of the old man, and the god would immediately let him go.

Black Jackal and Jia Congming didn't know that just after they left the beast pen, the bad old man, who had been drunk and asleep, got up with a bone, turned into a green rainbow and flew into the fairy tower at the highest point of Luofu Mountain, and the bad old man turned around and changed into a clean and refreshing Ge Yi, and laughed loudly: "Senior brother in charge, I was really expected by you, that Jia Congming was desperate, whimsically found the old man, and took the leopard spirit down to earth." ”

The highest floor of the Immortal Pagoda was an alchemy room, and a middle-aged cultivator dressed as a scribe turned out of it and nodded with a smile: "It's hard work Senior Brother Gong." Na Jia is a fool, how do you know that his master is the younger brother you incarnate incarnation, it's just that this untalented guy is not the first time to secretly take the leopard spirit down the mountain, I count left and right, he will definitely have this catastrophe. ”

Senior Brother Gong put away his smiling face: "However, Senior Brother in charge, do we really want to provoke the Science Gate?" Of course, with the strength of the Science Gate, it is not in the eyes of my Luofu Gate at all, I have also seen those guns, and it is okay to deal with ordinary demon beasts or loose cultivation, and my Luofu Sect has seven Heavenly Immortals, even if I destroy the Science Gate, it will not be a problem. But the strange thing is that many cultivation sects in the Great Li Dynasty have sat back and watched the science gate promote what science industry, and they have remained silent, and I have even secretly heard that this science gate is secretly supported by the Hongmeng immortals, is it necessary for our Luofu sect to be this rafter who has come out, and the science gate has clearly set up a confrontation with the chariot and horse?"

The middle-aged scribe, the head of the Luofu faction, touched his beard and said: "This question, our Luofu Seven Immortals have discussed it again and again, the origin of the Science Gate is indeed a little strange, especially the industrial construction of Mr. Houlong, all kinds of novel and strange things are unheard of, but I can't figure out his origin with the Great Zhou Heavenly God, and I peep at it with other spells, but I am faintly stopped by the great spiritual power." However, now that the Science Gate has deceived me in Fujian, my Luofu faction has no choice but to take action. ”

"Jia Congming, I only saw that the young and strong laborers ran to the city to work as workers, and no one planted the spiritual field, but how did he know that the immortal grass and spiritual wood of the spiritual field were not in the eyes of our immortals, what we value is that with the loss of a large number of people, the spiritual power of my Luofu Mountain is also dissipating in large quantities, and I am honest. But it turned out that whether this spiritual power is abundant or not is actually related to the number of mortals, which is an unexpected discovery. As the old saying goes, people are outstanding. Today, we only know that the aura of Luofu Mountain, which we rely on to cultivate, is faintly closely related to the people's will. Therefore, we must not allow more people to flee to the city. ”

The middle-aged scribe suddenly smiled: "What's more, we don't want to be mortal enemies with the Science Gate, but just teach them a little lesson, let them withdraw from the Fujian territory, even if there is some Hongmeng Immortal behind the Science Gate, we won't make a big deal about these little things." Of course, it would be a good thing if I could get the mines and factories of Science Gate as an apology - those strange gadgets of Science Gate are also very interesting. ”

Senior Brother Gong clapped his hands and said: "Yes, yes, the cultivation of the Science Gate is not good, but there is a way to enrich the people, if we can get those industrial and mining projects of the Science Gate, it will also be a good thing for the people of Fujian, if we can attract more people to live in my Fujian because of this, then the spiritual power that I get from the Luofu line will be more and more abundant." ”

Senior Brother Gong gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged scribe: "What's more, Senior Brother in charge of the sect has already reserved the opportunity to retreat by going down the mountain by Najia's smart and wild jackal spirit, and if the situation is not good, he will use the excuse that the disciples who are not talented under the door are messing with the demon beasts, and they can easily get rid of the relationship." ”

The middle-aged scribe said lightly: "It is common for these sects to raise some cats and dogs, and occasionally sneak away to the mortal world to make trouble, can it be that the Science Gate can still turn against us for this?"