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Chapter 19 The Legend of the White Weasel

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When he was in Xiangyun Mountain, Bai Xiaochun, as an outer disciple, lived a very comfortable life. Except for the food in the fire kitchen on the mountain, he was very satisfied with everything else.

Whether it is the speed of his practice or the study of plants and trees, he feels that his life is fulfilling, but occasionally he feels bored. The courtyard where he is located is a bit remote, and there is no one around, and often he doesn’t even talk.

"Are you all monks so lonely?" Bai Xiaochun raised his head with emotion, stood in the yard, looking at the sky, looking like a mature young man.

Now the autumn wind has gone, the wind and snow have fallen. With the sudden drop of temperature, some snowflakes can be seen occasionally falling between the world. The Lingdong bamboo in the yard is also growing stronger when the cold winter comes. Now the height has surpassed Bai Xiaochun's height, and it is green and has become a spring scene in this cold winter.

It has been more than a month since he became the first in the grass and stone tablets, but the difficulty of the second chapter of the grass and trees exceeded his expectations. The research speed was slower. The most important thing is that although Zhou Xinqi never got the first in the first monument, Bai Xiaochun would feel pressure when he thought of the remaining unfinished grass and trees fragments at the end of the trial.

"My reputation cannot be surpassed by that little lady Zhou Xinqi." Bai Xiaochun made up his mind secretly. He had not yet fulfilled the ideal of being a turtle pharmacist deep in his heart when everyone was paying attention, so he felt that he had to work harder.

Although the second chapter of the grass and trees has progressed slowly, his practice of immortality and immortality is almost attaining a small cycle.

The severe pain in his practice is intensifying every time, but Bai Xiaochun's persistence in the four words "Immortality and Immortality" has made him persist until now.

"There are three days left. In three days, according to the Immortal Eternal Life, it will be a complete little circumference." Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and while studying the second article of grass and trees, he ran back and forth in the yard.

Soon, three days passed, and at dusk on the third day, snowflakes floated in the sky, making Lingxi Sect covered in silver.

When Bai Xiaochun was running, his body suddenly shook and stopped directly. The severe pain that lasted for 9981 days disappeared in an instant.

Flows of heat suddenly burst out, and after it continued to emerge in his body, it all condensed on his skin, making the skin hot, as if the soldering iron just came out of the stove.

Before the snowflakes could fall on him, they immediately melted, and then they turned into white air and then rose into the air.

"It's done!" Although Bai Xiaochun's mouth and tongue were dry and very hot, he was very surprised. He looked down at his body and immediately saw some black light appearing on his skin. After wandering around, the light slowly dissipated.

Bai Xiaochun poked his arm with his right hand. The feeling of toughness as cowhide made his eyes shine, and then moved his body. He obviously found that his speed seemed to be faster, so he rushed forward and with a whoosh, it appeared several feet away.

This speed was more than twice as fast as before. Seeing that the effect was so obvious, Bai Xiaochun was even more happy. After trying for a while, he was quite satisfied.

So I did not hesitate and continued to practice according to the mantra of the Immortal Eternal Life. This is a method of closing my mouth and nose and trying to breathe with my body. One breathing and one breathing is considered a small cycle. It is required to do it every day for 9980 times, and lasting for 9981 days, and it is considered a small cycle.

If you can persist, then combined with the previous small Zhoutian with severe physical pain, it will be a small achievement of immortal skin!

Bai Xiaochun practiced for a long time before slowly finding the rules and stood in the yard to breathe. But after he finally completed a small cycle, his body was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a feeling of hunger appeared, causing a sound of gusting in Bai Xiaochun's stomach. He ignored it and continued to breathe like this. Gradually, his body became thinner and thinner. In the end, after he completed his fifteenth breath, his body looked almost skinny.

Just as all the nutrients were taken away, his skin looked even tougher at this moment.

But Bai Xiaochun couldn't help it. When he opened his eyes, he was dizzy and his eyes were almost green. The indescribable feeling of hunger seemed to be like a giant elephant in front of him that could swallow it in one bite.

"No, I'm going to starve to death!" Bai Xiaochun swallowed hard, his eyes shining brightly, and chopped around, but there was nothing to eat around, except that the bamboo was green and seemed to look delicious.

He wanted to hold it back, but the feeling of hunger made his body cry and come directly to Ling Dongzhu and took a big bite towards the bamboo.

With a click, he bit off a large piece of bamboo body and rubbed it in his mouth. After swallowing it, Bai Xiaochun's face suddenly twisted, and the bitter taste made him tremble.

“It’s so bitter…”

"I want to eat..." At this moment, Bai Xiaochun's longing for the stove had reached its peak. He was hungry, and even he was so old, he had never been so hungry. At this moment, he was so hungry that he was dizzy, his eyes became greener, his breathing was rapid, and his body suddenly rushed out and ran out of the yard.

He galloped along the mountain road at a very fast speed. The other outer disciples I met on the way felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, and looked at Bai Xiaochun's back in surprise.

I went down the mountain, rushed into the servient area, and went straight to the stove. I didn't even waste time opening the door, so I jumped in directly.

At this moment, the fire kitchen was cooking. After Zhang Dapang and Hei Sanpang left, Huang Erpang became the head here. When he was pouring rice soup, a wind blew, and the bowl in front of him disappeared. What appeared under the rice soup was Bai Xiaochun with a big mouth open.

"Ah?" Huang Sanpang was startled, and the other fat people were also stunned. After seeing that it was Bai Xiaochun, before they could speak, Bai Xiaochun took a big pot with green eyes and drank it all. It seemed that he still felt full. He actually put his head deep into the pot, and the rice soup in the pot instantly decreased...

One, two, three... Bai Xiaochun drank more than a hundred pots of soup on his face, and his body was like a bottomless pit, without any feeling of support.

"I'm hungry, no, I'm still hungry... I want to eat meat!" Bai Xiaochun was anxious and looked around. At first glance, he saw several fat senior brothers like meat mountain, swallowing his saliva.

The fat men in the stove looked at Bai Xiaochun in amazement. They had seen hungry, but they had never seen them starving like this. How could this be Bai Xiaochun be? This is clearly a starving ghost.

Especially when he found that Bai Xiaochun was staring at him and others, Huang Sanpang and others went crazy immediately and quickly retreated. Huang Sanpang even shouted.

"Jiu Pang, there is spiritual food prepared for Elder Zhou in the kitchen!"

When Bai Xiaochun heard this, his eyes flashed suddenly and his body rushed into the kitchen.

Huang Sanpang and others outside looked at each other and all took a breath.

"Did you see it? This is the end of becoming an outer disciple. My junior brother is so hungry..."

"If we beat us to death, we will not become external disciples!" Several other fat men made up their minds and felt quite sympathetic to Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun held back this meal and followed the six mantras of the fire kitchen, but only ate the corners and did not eat them all, because once the rules were broken, the ones who were the ones who were in the fire kitchen were the ones who were harmed. Bai Xiaochun couldn't do such a thing.

After drinking the soup and eating the corners, Bai Xiaochun's feeling of hunger finally decreased a little and could endure it for a short time. Then he walked out. He wanted to cry without tears, thinking that the Immortal Life Fight was too terrible. Although it was no longer painful now, the feeling of hunger made people even more crazy.

"Second Brother..." Bai Xiaochun looked at Huang Erpang with awesome eyes.

Huang Er's fat eyes saw Bai Xiaochun's eyes return to normal, so he put it down and dared to walk in front of Bai Xiaochun, patted his shoulder with a sympathetic look.

"Young junior brother, don't worry. At worst, let's prepare some for Elder Zhou. You see, you're so hungry. Oh, come back more often in the future."

Bai Xiaochun was moved by this speech. He gritted his teeth and decided to come back less in the future. Otherwise, if he really couldn't help it, he wouldn't be able to maintain a stove in one day...

With the lookout from Huang Erpang and others, Bai Xiaochun walked up Xiangyun Mountain with a sigh. The direct beauty and comfort instantly disappeared, and replaced by despair. He was afraid that he would really starve to death.

"I don't know if there were any disciples who were starved to death in Lingxi Sect before me. I don't want to be the first one." Bai Xiaochun cried and was thinking about some way to solve the problem of food for a long time, he suddenly heard a rooster crow coming from not far away.

The moment he heard the rooster crowing, Bai Xiaochun paused, slowly turned his head, stared at the direction where the rooster crowing came, his eyes straightened, and his stomach began to roar.

"Chicken..." Bai Xiaochun looked around and found that no one noticed him. His body shook and directly penetrated into the grass. His speed was fast, like a weasel, and he disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, in the place where Xiangyun Mountain specializes in raising spiritual birds, Bai Xiaochun squatted there outside the fence around, looking at a group of proudly walking around each other in the fence, with three-colored feathers on their tails and chickens as big as calves. Their eyes were shiny, and they didn't know how many saliva they swallowed.

"Meat..." Bai Xiaochun made a strange laugh here, and the smile sounded particularly creepy.

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Didn't have a good rest last night...
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