Chapter 70 Hi, Brother Li
There is a separate path near the top of Qingfeng Mountain. At the end of the road, there is a pool of water, with golden fish swimming in it.
Next to the pool is a cave, which is a unique courtyard, very quiet and has a rich spiritual energy far beyond other places of residence.
At this moment, a young man was sitting next to the pool. The young man was wearing a long gown of an outer disciple, looking handsome, with black hair shawls, and looked very handsome.
His fair skin even makes the female disciples sigh when they see it, especially his eyes, although they are phoenix eyes, but there is a flash of splendor in his eyes, making his temperament very special.
He held some small fish in his hand, and was thrown into the pool from time to time, and was scrambled and swallowed by the golden fish.
At this moment, along the path, the middle-aged man who was slapped by Bai Xiaochun quickly came with his face as if he was ashen. When he arrived here, he couldn't help but slow down, his expression showed respect, and he clasped his fists in front of the young man.
"I've seen the young master."
"Young Master, Bai Xiaochun is ungrateful. I have already said it very clearly and asked him to come and pay homage, but this person is domineering and arrogant with his identity." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
"That's fine, I asked him to come to pay homage to a small person, which was also a whim." The young man did not look up, and he spoke lightly without caring.
"What the young master said is that he is just a little person. The glorious disciple is for the dead. As for the junior brother of the sect, this identity is really ridiculous. I will be the master of a dead person." The middle-aged man nodded and suddenly felt his mind trembling when he sneered. He found that the young man in front of him raised his head and looked at him coldly.
"Young Master..." The middle-aged man was a little scared.
"He is a little man, don't care, but the master of the head, the former ancestor of the sect, could you call him directly? Go to the Hantan to punish yourself for three months." The young man withdrew his gaze and continued to feed the golden fish.
The middle-aged man's heart trembled, he nodded quickly and quickly left.
After solving Qian Dajin's case, Bai Xiaochun returned to Xiangyun Mountain. Bai Xiaochun didn't care about Shangguan Tianyou. He had made contributions. Unless he rebelled against the sect, his life would not be threatened.
But seeing that as his uncle, he was slowly unable to find the feeling of being called, and everyone was avoiding him, Bai Xiaochun felt a little moved, until he accidentally passed by the preaching hall, he was suddenly excited.
He found that as soon as he arrived, he would be given a seat immediately, sitting with the elders who told the scriptures, looking down at the countless disciples below.
Bai Xiaochun immediately fell in love with this kind of thing after experiencing it once, so his figures always appear in the lecture halls on various mountains.
Even when he sat there, he nodded with a smile from time to time, and sometimes looked at the disciples below, and his eyes were like the foundation-building elders beside him, and he showed appreciation and comfort.
Not only was the Foundation Elder beside him laughing and crying, but the disciples from the mountains below were extremely depressed. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they were all resentful, but there was no way.
At the same time, Bai Xiaochun also found a new way to show off his senior brother. He began to appear frequently around the foundation-building cultivators of the sect, and enjoyed the same treatment every time.
When he saw the foundation-building monks, he immediately stepped forward and spoke to his senior brothers and sisters. He was very well-behaved. He could not say anything when he saw the foundation-building monks. However, he looked strange after many times. The disciples around him had no choice but to call Uncle Bai.
After this state lasted for a while, Bai Xiaochun could not help but shouted affectionately when he saw Li Qinghou.
"Hi, Senior Brother Li."
Li Qinghou looked a little haggard. Until today, he finally practiced the Nine Jue Pills. He was about to go out at this moment. He was stunned when he heard this and looked around. After seeing Bai Xiaochun, his face twitched. Although he had made alchemy during this period, he had heard of Bai Xiaochun and had a headache. Now he found that Bai Xiaochun actually called him that, and Li Qinghou glared at him.
After Bai Xiaochun called out, he regretted it. At this moment, he saw Li Qinghou glaring at him, and he immediately took a breath. The one he feared most in this sect was Li Qinghou.
"Uncle Li...I...I'm wrong." Bai Xiaochun cried and spoke quickly with a sad face.
Li Qinghou looked at Bai Xiaochun, and felt helplessness in his heart. He glared at him again. He scolded Bai Xiaochun for the recent things.
"I want to go out, as short as several months, as slow as one year. Don't be too busy during this period. Diligent practice is the right way." Li Qinghou gave a few more words before turning around and leaving.
Bai Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Qinghou's back. Although his eyes were fearful, it was more of a kind of gentleness towards his elders. After Du Lingfei said that after he disappeared, Li Qinghou searched for him alone for two months. When he returned, he took some fragments of his clothes and often blamed himself.
This kind of warmth was something Bai Xiaochun had rarely experienced since his parents passed away. He had long regarded Li Qinghou as his relative in his heart without realizing it.
With Li Qinghou’s scolding, Bai Xiaochun calmed down for half a month and no longer coughed whenever he saw people. He just went outside Zhou Xinqi’s cave and thought about the entire sect and among the people he was familiar with, Zhou Xinqi stopped calling himself Uncle Bai.
Until a few more days passed, he saw Zhou Xinqi again, and was still stepping on Lan Ling and leaving quickly. Bai Xiaochun could not fly. He looked at the other party flying far away with his eyes. He felt depressed.
"Only a few people in the sect have magic weapons that can allow Qi Condensing Disciples to fly. Unless Chen Heng has some special skills, they can only rely on magic weapons."
"It's unfair. Shouldn't these magic weapons be given by the master? I... my master..." Bai Xiaochun sighed repeatedly. After walking a few steps, he suddenly paused, turned his eyes a few times, and turned to head straight for the Zhongdao Mountain.
As his junior brother of the sect, he entered Zhongdao Mountain without any obstacles. He soon reached the top of the mountain and arrived in front of the hall where the sect Zheng Yuandong was located.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother of the Sect!!"
"I'm going to burn incense to the master!" Bai Xiaochun walked in with a swagger and shouted loudly. In the hall, Zheng Yuandong opened his eyes from cross-legged and sighed.
During these days, too many people found here and told him what Bai Xiaochun did. He had already regretted it in his heart, but the truth was gone, and there was no way, so he could only pretend not to see it. After all, although Bai Xiaochun had such evil realities, he did not have any intention of harming others, which was enough.
At this moment, when he heard Bai Xiaochun's shouting, Zheng Yuandong walked out slowly, coughed, and looked solemn.
"Okay, I heard it."
"My junior brother has met the senior brother of the sect." Bai Xiaochun looked well-behaved and quickly bowed when he saw Zheng Yuandong.
Looking at Bai Xiaochun's appearance, Zheng Yuandong sighed in his heart. He now really understood Bai Xiaochun. When he shook his head and smiled bitterly, he took Bai Xiaochun to the forbidden area in the back mountain.
In a cave in the back mountain, there was a portrait hanging on the wall, inside which was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face and staring into the distance. The whole portrait was filled with a very special atmosphere, making the person in the painting seem to be lifelike.
Under the portrait is a tribute platform, with spiritual fruits and spiritual candles placed on it. Although the entire cave is simple and elegant, it gives people a sense of solemnity.
As soon as Bai Xiaochun entered the cave, he immediately came to the portrait, knelt there with a thud, kowtowed with respect, and kowtowed nine times in a row.
"Master, I wish you a blessing." Bai Xiaochun looked at the master in the portrait, and his eyes showed piety.
Zheng Yuandong nodded secretly, thinking that although Bai Xiaochun was naughty, he still had this loyalty and filial piety. With his experience, he naturally saw that Bai Xiaochun's expression was really pious and did not have any deliberate behavior.
But then... Bai Xiaochun spoke again.
"Master, my disciple is so hard that I can't fly... Other disciples, their masters give magic weapons and life-saving things, only I don't..."
"Master, the disciple doesn't care about those external things. As long as you can burn incense to you, you will be satisfied. Maybe your spirit in heaven can also turn into a magic weapon to your disciple..."
Listening to Bai Xiaochun's words, Zheng Yuandong, who was beside him, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Master, my disciple was chased and killed all the way to protect the sect, for the sake of the sect's righteousness, and for the sake of the sect's righteousness. All the magic weapons were destroyed and abandoned at that time. Now, after returning to the sect, I have nothing, my pockets are shriveled, everything is gone, and I am not even as good as a servant..."
"Master, don't be under pressure. It's okay. Even if the disciple does not have magic weapons for the body, even if he doesn't have magic weapons that can fly, he will still go through fire and water for the sect. It's just that if I haven't come to burn incense for you for a while, it means that I have lost my life because I don't have magic weapons for life and have no flying magic weapons... Then I will go to find you in person and meet you below." Bai Xiaochun said, looking at the senior brother of the head behind him with his head.
Zheng Yuandong's face twitched. This time he was really shocked by Bai Xiaochun. He has been practicing for so many years, and this is the first time he has met a strange disciple like Bai Xiaochun.
At this moment, he smiled bitterly in his heart. When he looked up, he looked at the master in the portrait and thought of a lot of past events, especially when he had just joined the master's disciple, the master also gave him some protective equipment.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yuandong sighed and looked at Bai Xiaochun, his eyes slowly softened.
Soon, Bai Xiaochun followed Zheng Yuandong out of the cave. He looked at Zheng Yuandong all the way until he reached the hall of Zhongdao Mountain. Zheng Yuandong paused, turned his head to look at Bai Xiaochun, raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, two rays of light appeared in his hand.
The golden one was a flying sword, the size of a palm, but when it appeared, the nothingness around it was twisted and emitted high temperature, which looked extremely good. There were some complex and difficult runes on the sword, which were slowly shining. Every flash would cause subtle fluctuations around it.
As for the white light, it is a small shield, the shield is the size of a palm, and the whole body is like white jade. A crane is carved on it, appearing vividly, and a warm feeling radiates from the small white jade shield from time to time.
Bai Xiaochun immediately felt extraordinary when he saw these two items. His eyes were shining and his breathing was rapid, but soon he could see a slight difference. Whether it was a sword or a shield, there were three silver patterns on it.
"Golden Crow Sword, this sword seals a golden crow, which has the power of scorching flames. The golden crow can be transformed into it, comparable to the user's equal level of cultivation. It is good at flying and can reach the early stage of foundation building. If it explodes, it will have greater power."
"The Divine Crane Shield, take a crane soul and condense this protective magic weapon, which can block a life-and-death crisis for you."
"I have used these two items to be refining the spirits three times, but unfortunately I dare not continue to refining the spirits. This was when I entered the school, my master gave it to me. Today I will give it to you on behalf of my master." Zheng Yuandong looked at Bai Xiaochun with a gentler expression, and his eyes showed encouragement.
Chapter completed!