"Yue Qianchou, right?" asked the master who walked in front lukewarmly. The apprentice in the back hurriedly replied, "Yes, master!" The voice of the reply was very respectful, even a little flattering.

"It's a mess, and the name still has some meaning. The master nodded, and then asked, "Why do you want to cultivate immortals?" The apprentice immediately replied: "In order to subdue demons and eliminate demons, Kuang supports the righteous ......"

The master stopped, turned around and interrupted him: "Don't tell me about this useless. Answer honestly. ”

"If I tell the truth, if you don't drive me away, I'll tell you...... For the sake of pickling girls, do you understand?" the apprentice thought in his heart, but smiled awkwardly on his face, and said: "The master really has a torch in his eyes, and I can't hide this little bit from your old man." To soak ...... For immortality!"

"Hmph!" the master turned around, and the apprentice followed. The two asked and answered, and gradually drifted apart.

Through the master's mouth, Yue Qianchou has a little understanding of the Qingguang Sect. The master's name is Hao Sansi, who belongs to the eighth generation of disciples, and is the same generation as the head Liu Changqing. It is said that Yue Qianchou's seniority is still quite high, and the lowest generation of Qingguang Sect is the eleventh generation disciple, and when he encounters Yue Qianchou, a ninth-generation disciple, he has to call his uncle and ancestor. Hao Sansi has never confiscated disciples, and Yue Qianchou is the first one.

Just crossed a courtyard wall, Yue Qianchou was taken aback, and looked at it, there were more than a thousand houses built along the mountain range in the back mountain, and a large number of buildings could be built on such a high mountain, how much strength should this be. Yue Qianchou's evaluation of Qingguangzong now is two words: "rich".

Looking along the gravel road, the style of the houses is not the same, and most of them have courtyards attached. The house and yard are both big and small. Hao Sansi led Yue Qianchou to a house that was not too small, and the yard was not small. After entering, Hao Sansi said: "I'll live alone here, there are many rooms, you can pick any one." ”

Yue Qianchou was a little dumbfounded as soon as he came in, from the outside of the yard, the house was also bright, but as soon as he got closer, there was an indescribable smell, in short, it was very unpleasant. At that time, he thought to himself, could this be the taste of the legendary elixir? Now the scene in front of him made him can't believe it, this is where the immortal cultivators live?

The smell of alcohol, the smell of sweat, the smell of feet, and the rancid smell of all kinds of garbage accumulation. Look at the ...... That one...... That one...... And that. Yue Qianchou couldn't tell what it was, it was so black that pile, that pile, all around it were almost higher than the courtyard wall, emitting a messy smell, and the whole yard couldn't even see a single weed. I felt like vomiting on the spot, and in order to save face for the master, I forcibly held it back. He couldn't believe that a living person could live in a house like this!

When the master said that he would let him choose a random room to live in, he nodded with tears and agreed, not moved, but smoked by the smell. In his own inner words, it's more fucking spicy than cutting an onion. Yue Qianchou just wanted to send the master's two sons "brutes" at this time.

Hao Sansi seemed to know what Yue Qianchou was thinking, touched a pot of wine, poured a sip, and said with a smile: "I haven't cleaned it for more than a hundred years, you will just live there!"

"More than a hundred years...... Damn!" Yue Qianchou finally couldn't hold it anymore, and ran outside to vomit.

In the following more than half a month, Yue Qianchou fully carried forward the spirit of hardship and hard work. During the day, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles dressed up, throwing off the cliff against bags of things that everyone avoids, and sleeping in the wild forest at night, the sky is the quilt, and the ground is the bed.

Half a month later, the house washed by the water flushed with spring was completely new, and fragrant flowers were planted everywhere. Yue Qianchou finally chose a room of his own, and the process was painful. He also understood why the houses around the master were empty for nearly a hundred meters.

......

"I saw the smoke rising, the twilight covered the earth, I wanted to ask the burst of smoke, where are you going, the sunset is poetic, the dusk is picturesque......" or that courtyard, under the sunset, the curling smoke rises. Yue Qianchou hummed a small song, wearing a hat folded from banana leaves, busy and happy. The homemade oven was full of things, and I saw him holding a brush, dipping it in the sauce, and constantly smearing it on the baked food. During this time, he did a lot of strange things, and used them to pat the master's ass, and his purpose was self-evident.

"What kind of bullshit song are you singing again, it's hard to hear. Hao Sansi scolded with a smile, holding a bamboo skewer in his hand and wearing field chicken, pheasant meat, and rabbit meat...... Surrounded by an enticing scent.

Under the moonlight, on two simple bamboo chairs, an old man and a young man lay down, two people holding a wine jug in one hand and a barbecue in the other. There was an oven between the two of them, and the fire was about to die, emitting residual heat, and the meat that had been roasted on top was warm. The two of them can get it as they want to eat, which is extremely convenient.

"Master, don't throw away the bamboo skewers after eating, please cherish the fruits of my labor!"

"Hehe! I'm used to throwing it away, I must change it, I must change it!"

Are your friends from other places okay? Yue Qianchou lay on the chair, looking at the starry sky, and his heart was full of knots. It may be the reason why Qingguang Mountain is relatively high, and the bright stars are exceptionally bright. After taking a sip of wine, he asked weakly: "Master, I've been here for three months, when will you start teaching me to cultivate!"

Next door to the oven, a wine burp sounded and replied: "Qianchou! I told you a long time ago, your roots are too poor to cultivate at all, and even if you teach you to cultivate, it will be in vain and a waste of time." Why don't you give up, will the master still lie to you?"

I came here with enthusiasm, but I didn't expect it to turn into a full of grief and indignation. Hey! Even those eleventh generation disciples dared to sneer at me when they saw me. Okay! It's okay, I'll bear it! But when is this kind of day a head! Don't I even have a chance to turn over? Master! Even if it doesn't work again, you have to let me try! You won't give me such a chance......" Zhao Wuchou said as he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he thought that he was already drunk when he smelled the wine, and he was like this almost every day during this time, drunk every night like his master. In the murmuring voice, I can still hear the repeated words: "Master, I am really unwilling to ......."

Hao Sansi sighed lightly, his drunken and hazy eyelids drooped. The two masters and apprentices snored in the bright starlight.

When the flat ground is slightly white, the clouds and mist floating in the halfway waist of Qingguang Mountain have been dyed golden yellow by the sun that has just jumped out of the horizon, and the clouds and fog are surging and surging with mist. The top of Qingguang Mountain is the first to sprinkle a piece of gold.

Lying on the bamboo chair, Yue Qianchou, who was meeting with the fairy sister in a dream, shook his chest and was woken up by something. Raising his hand to block the golden yellow that illuminates all things, he just got up and sat up, and something fell from his body. Needless to say, it must have been smashed by the master. Stretch your waist and pick it up, it's a book. The blue cover is written with the three big characters 'Xuantian Gong'. Yue Qianchou glanced at it, didn't care too much, just about to throw it aside, stunned, a little disbelieving, two small words 'primary' in the lower corner of the cover.

Wow...... Yue Qianchou jumped up happily, holding in his hand the primary technique of Qingguang Sect's 'Xuantian Gong', he had heard of it a long time ago, but unfortunately he had never been able to do so. After being happy, he hugged it tightly to his chest. Turning around, Master Hao Sansi was looking at him with a smile. Yue Qianchou suddenly felt that this old guy was too cute, and he was a little speechless with excitement.

Hao Sansi laughed and returned to the room, and a faint voice floated out: "Although I haven't taught you anything, I know that you have been preparing for cultivation in the past few months, I believe that you should be able to understand this book, so you don't need me to teach it anymore! If you don't understand something, you can come to me at any time." ”

Yue Qianchou hugged the book, tears swirled in his eyes, raised his hand to wipe it away, and knelt down and kowtowed three times. In life, what could be happier than having to taste what he wanted? His three heads were sincere, and he really regarded Hao Sansi as a master in his heart.

......

In Yue Qianchou's room, in almost a month, he had already memorized the exercises for the introduction of the Qi Refining Period. Unless you're hungry, you hardly ever go out of the yard. Hao Sansi, who often pestered him to ask for something to eat, did not disturb him. Cultivating according to the exercises, first feel the aura of heaven and earth, and then absorb it for your own use, but this elm pimple body, it took nearly a month, and I didn't even feel a fart, let alone any heaven and earth aura.

Thinking of the comments of the old guys of the Qingguang Sect on their waste materials, my heart was desolate. But he refused to give up. If he was the kind of character who retreated when he was killed, he would not have become the notorious Guo Boss in his previous life. There is a sentence in a certain TV series that he thinks is true...... Don't give up, don't give up!

After another two months, Yue Qianchou in the room became impatient and unresponsive! During this time, he often encouraged himself with the story of the tortoise and hare race. Feeling that something was wrong with my mentality, I immediately decided to stop, go out for a walk, and adjust my mentality. He believed that there would come a time when the iron pestle would be sharpened into a needle.

Moving his limbs, he shook out of the courtyard door. Hao Sansi, who was leaning against the door with a wine jug, looked at the back of the person who went out, sighed and shook his head.

There are many disciples of the Qingguang Sect, and he has met many familiar or unfamiliar faces along the way, and many people have pointed fingers at him. Yue Qianchou usually doesn't go out much, but the fame of waste materials has spread throughout the entire Qingguang Sect. Those familiar faces had naturally had conversations, such as the two eleventh generation disciples who walked in front of them.

One said: "Yo, Uncle Shi, have you eaten enough?"

Another person said: "What you said is that Uncle Shi can't come out to hang around until he has eaten enough! Those who eat and drink Lazar all day long will be tired of putting it on anyone's head! It doesn't matter if you don't eat an empty meal! Uncle Shi, do you think what I said is right?"

The two burst into laughter. That's what he talks to familiar faces. Some masters even used him as a negative teaching material for educating their disciples. Yue Qianchou was no longer surprised by this, smiled and passed by the two. Let a person who was originally high up and proud in his heart face these rumors and sarcasm calmly, and the bitterness is not something that outsiders can understand. He himself is also unforgettable.

Looking everywhere, there are also many beautiful female disciples of the Qingguang Sect! Yue Qian sighed secretly in his heart, but from the trace of ridicule he saw in the other party's eyes, he couldn't say the word 'pickle girl' anymore. He knew very well that he was now disqualified. Even by their appearance, Yue Qianchou's stinky skin is not up to standard! Do you want to impress them with your kindness? Yue Qianchou is not so idiotic. Or pestering them with a dead face? He disdained to do that, and for him it was no different from begging and begging for mercy.

In his own words...... You can do despicable, shameless, and obscene things, you can't be despicable, shameless, and indecent people, and you can't lose the minimum backbone of being a person. It can be seen from this that Yue Qianchou is still the underworld leader who is proud of the rivers and lakes.

His eyes swept over the long sword carried by passers-by, and he was secretly envious in his heart. It was a symbol of the disciple after reaching the fourth level of qi refining. At the end of the three levels of junior high school in the Qi refining period, breaking through the third level and reaching the fourth level is the intermediate level, and the Qingguang Sect will issue weapons and a special long sword, which is of course not ordinary compared to the worldly long sword.

In order to avoid the sneering eyes, it can also be said to be a subconscious escape! Yue Qianchou walked towards the depths of the back mountain, the back mountain is secluded by the predecessors of the Qingtian Sect who have escaped from the world, and ordinary disciples do not dare to disturb here, he also knows it, and walks vaguely with a sense of worship.

Looking at the end of the road, there are dozens of quaint buildings, hidden in the jungle, Yue Qianchou stopped, did not dare to go further, the residence of those predecessors, even the head Liu Changqing did not dare to trespass. It was also the first time he had walked here, and he couldn't go any further, it wasn't a place he could go. With a sigh, he turned to return the way he came. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

There seems to be a deserted forest path on the side, leading down the mountain, and I don't know where it leads. If you don't look closely, you really can't see it, and you can vaguely see that there was once a trace of a road. Yue Qianchou hesitated slightly, but decided to go over and have a look, stepped on the thorny wild road, and cautiously broke through.

After walking all the way down the mountain, after walking for about half an hour, stone steps appeared at the foot of the foot, and the gaps in the stone steps were overgrown with weeds, which almost completely covered them. The road is winding and winding, and it is not known where it leads. The surrounding trees were gloomy, and Yue Qianchou had the idea of going home, but after walking for so long, he couldn't hold back a trace of curiosity and continued to walk.

After the tea time, I heard the sound of rushing water in my ears, and I couldn't help but speed up my steps. Suddenly, it suddenly became clear that I had reached the end of the road. A mist rushed in and you were greeted by a waterfall cascading down the cliff. Underneath is a waterhole that has been washed out by a waterfall day and night.

The waterhole between the mountain nests is clearly a flat ground that has been carved out by hand. A stone tablet about two meters high stands by the waterhole, and from the perspective of Yue Qianchou, I don't know what is written on the stone tablet. Hurriedly walked over.

The blood-red forest of the "forbidden land" is imposing, like the two words of the big bucket engraved on the stone tablet.

Yue Qianchou was slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly asked if he had broken into a place where he shouldn't have broken in. I couldn't help but look along the path next to the stone monument, a dark cave hidden behind a cascading waterfall.