After wiping off the golden sore medicine, Ye Xiaochuan was in excruciating pain and kept saying, "Take it easy, take it easy..."
When it got dark, Gu Paner and Yang Shijiu left Siguo Cliff hand in hand, but left their wealth on Siguo Cliff.
Wangcai seemed to be very spiritual. He stood on Siguo Cliff and screamed, as if he wanted Yang Jiu to come back and take him away from this hell on earth. However, Yang Jiu turned back from a distance and said, "Senior brother, I'm alone here."
Sitting over the cliff is boring, so just stay here with your senior brother to relieve your boredom!"
Wangcai was desperate, but Ye Xiaochuan became happy and wiped the good golden sore medicine on Cangyunmen. Now his butt is as cold as a layer of mint water, and he doesn't feel the pain anymore.
He lay on the brocade quilt, grabbed the prosperous money that was jumping around and wanted to leave Siguo Cliff with both hands, laughed loudly, and said: "We are brothers, we should share blessings and hardships. In the past two years, you
You are so fat that you have become a pig. You have been staying with me for a while in Siguoya to lose weight. You are already two years old, and you still can’t fly..."
He threw Wangcai into the sky, hoping that Wangcai would learn to fly. As a result, no matter how much Wangcai flapped his wings in mid-air, he still hit the cliff with a loud bang like a stone, and his shit was almost thrown out.
Ye Xiaochuan was very speechless. The current Wangcai has changed a lot from the Wangcai two years ago. The light yellow fluff has turned into fiery red feathers, the wings have spread out, and the phoenix crown on the head has stood up. Ordinarily,
It should be able to fly, but it is probably too fat and heavy. In addition, this dead bird eats and sleeps all day long. Whoever eats it is completely lazy and in the late stage of cancer, so it still can't fly.
If this continues, Ye Xiaochuan will probably never think that he can ride a fire phoenix for nine days. This is not possible. He is still hoping to have a good time relying on wealth, so he must let it fly.
Take it as it comes, this is Ye Xiaochuan's very good mentality. Since you have reached Siguo Cliff and suffered, then let nature take its course. There is a saying that life is like rape. Since you can't resist, then just let it take its course.
Go and enjoy.
What a great quote, inspiring and penetrating to the heart. Now Ye Xiaochuan has forgotten about the injury on his butt, and does not think about how many months he will stay in Siguo Cliff. His biggest ambition now is to make money fly.
Then he rode Wangcai to show off in front of the beautiful fairy.
He threw Wangcai into the sky several times in succession. Wangcai was thrown dizzy. Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan wanted to throw him, he was so scared that he hid far away. Ye Xiaochuan had an injury on his butt and it was difficult to move. He couldn't catch him for a while.
Prosperous wealth.
Only then did Ye Xiaochuan realize that Siguo Cliff seemed different from three years ago. First of all, the area of the cliff platform was much larger. In the past, there were some branches and vines on the stone wall. Now, except for the crooked-necked old pine tree in the south,
, the stone wall was bare, not even a blade of grass could be seen, and the stone wall that had been pockmarked by the sword of Cultivating Qiankun in the past had also become smooth.
Ye Xiaochuan used the moonlight to examine it for a long time, and then he realized that the entire Siguo Cliff seemed to have been artificially dug at least five or six feet into the inside. Originally, the concave shape inside was only about two or three feet, and people squatted in the concave shape to hide from the rain.
It took a lot of effort, but now the inner stone wall of Siguo Cliff has been recessed into the inside by almost a foot. Not to mention it is redundant, it is more than enough to put a few large beds, set up a stove, and make a toilet.
He was a little surprised at the huge changes in Siguoya at first, but then he thought it was funny. Siguoya is a forbidden area of Cangyun Sect. It has been since ancient times. Very few disciples come here. They can build a lot of construction here without getting the title of master.
How is it possible that Uncle Master’s approval is possible?
It seems that the head master, Uncle Shi, thought there might be some secrets on Siguo Cliff. After returning from Duantian Cliff, he sent people here to dig out rocks. As a result, they dug five or six feet, and even Mao was not found, so the work was stopped again.
Already.
This is good. The concave stone wall of Siguo Cliff has been expanded. Living here will at least be much more comfortable than three years ago.
It's the winter solstice now, and the weather is very cold. Damn Gu Pan'er and Yang Jiu didn't know how to build a shelter for themselves before leaving to protect themselves from the cold wind. Now they have difficulty moving and can only lie down on the brocade quilt.
, this thing can keep out the cold, but it can't block the biting cold wind, so I can only crawl to the inside of the stone wall for the rest of my life, which will make it feel better.
Wangcai is not afraid of heat, and can eat flames with his mouth open, but he is most afraid of cold. In the first half of the night, he was afraid that Ye Xiaochuan would catch him and throw him around, so he hid far away. In the second half of the night, he also got into Ye Xiaochuan's warm bed.
The next morning, Ye Xiaochuan woke up to the noise of Wangcai's chirping. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he immediately grimaced.
Yesterday afternoon it was still raining and snowing, but last night it turned into heavy snow. After one night, the entire Cangyun Mountain turned white. Now it is bright and the heavy snow has not stopped, but the cold wind has become much lighter.
The whole valley was quiet, except for the beautiful sound of snowflakes.
This is so similar to three years ago. When I was forced to cross the cliff for the first time, it was also the same horrible weather. I was not good at cultivation and almost froze to death.
The medicine on the buttocks had worn off and it was a little painful. Ye Xiaochuan used his hands behind his back to apply the medicine on his buttocks. It could heal serious injuries such as severed meridians. A mere 80-year-old was considered a fart, just a skin injury. There was Cang Yun.
With the elixir, the scars will be healed in three to five days, and he will be a lively and healthy man again.
As expected, the meal was delivered by the grunt again. This colorful bird looked mighty, but it was actually a vegetarian silver-like wax spear head with no offensive power. Compared with the prosperous fortune, it looked like a goshawk or a sparrow.
The difference is unknown, and I don’t know why Uncle Yunhe loves this grunt bird so much.
The Gulu bird put down its food box and hid far away, not daring to get close to Siguo Cliff. It squatted on the crooked old pine tree and let the snowflakes fall on its body without daring to move.
Looking at the proud Wangcai, Ye Xiaochuan knew that the Gulu Bird was simply weak in front of Wangcai. When he was in Tianshan, the huge purebred Kunlun Mountain Snow Mastiff raised by Yang Ling'er, the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion, was
Being stared at by Wangcai made him pee all over his face. How could the Gulu Bird be an exception?
In the world of monsters and beasts, levels are quite strict. Low-level beasts will never dare to raise their heads when faced with the pressure of higher-level beasts. Although Wangcai can't even basic fly now, he can't stand up to someone with the bloodline of a divine bird, fire phoenix.
, this kind of noble bloodline of the King of Birds, even if it is not awakened, can still scare a group of low-level beasts and monsters.
Wangcai was dissatisfied when he opened the food box. There was only a small plate of pickles and two cold steamed buns that were harder than bricks. Wangcai was a foodie who could eat better than pigs, and Yang Shijiu had not treated him badly in the past two years.
After living there all day long, eating fish, eating meat, and delicacies from the sea, he suddenly fell from the living standard of an emperor to that of a middle- and lower-class proletarian poor peasant. This change was unacceptable to Wangcai.
What's more, this kind of meal doesn't even matter if it's full. It's just two steamed buns. How to divide it? Usually I have three roast chickens for dessert after meals.
