Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Qingshan Daoist sat on the futon with a heavy color, opening the wine Calabash from time to time and pouring a sip of wine.

Zhuge Xing has already told him about formation.

Hey, this little apprentice is good everywhere, but it's too troublesome. I don't know who died in the formation at the foot of the mountain. The point is that he doesn't even leave a word on the bones, and he doesn't know who died.

But don't be a certain creditor. If it were a creditor, my Qingshan Sect would be ruined.

When I thought of this, Qingshan Daoist took another sip of wine, which was really a headache!

The dead don't know who it is, and they don't know how to solve it.

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Qing Shan Daoist looked at Zhuge Xing, a little melancholy.

Four or five days have passed before this was mentioned. Why did you go?

Zhuge Xing didn't think so much at the time. When Feng Liu came back, he still had the notice in his hand, but he smelled blood, thinking that it was the big brother who was killing chickens, so he didn't think much.

After I was busy with Sect, I suddenly became rich, and completely forgot about the bloody things, but who would have thought that it was the formation arranged by the junior brother that killed people.

If it were not for Qing Shan Daoist to ask Zhuge Xing to teach Chen Ming, maybe this matter would never be mentioned.

"Master, our top priority is to figure out who the dead person is first, so that we can deal with it easily." Zhuge Xing said.

Aoyama Daoist's headache is this, there is no bones, nothing, how to investigate?

And it's still at night, if you can ask passers-by during the day.

"Xiaoxing, you often mix in the night market, this matter is left to you." Qingshan Daoist looked at Zhuge Xingdao.

Qingshan Daoist looked at Zhuge Xing and said gravely: "If you can't do it, you have to do it! Who told you that you were irresponsible at that time, and you lost your base map to Cang Xuan and went down the mountain to tease your sister?"

"Besides, you discovered the matter, so you can find a solution. Although my Qingshan Sect is a bit remote, there is a small town not far from the mountain. If you go to the town and ask more questions, you can always find some clues. of."

"Furthermore, being a teacher just asks you to investigate who the dead person is, not for you to solve the trouble."

Zhuge Xing raised his voice after listening, and didn't say much.

Out of the hut, he took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and went down the mountain.

There are only two main roads under the Qingshanzong Mountain, one of which goes to the south, leading to the town. One way to the north is the territory of the Blood Fiend Sect.

After going down the mountain, Zhuge Xing hesitated for a while before heading to the territory of the Blood Fiend Sect.

The Blood Fiend Sect and the Green Mountain Sect were not far apart, just over fifty miles away.

Zhuge Xing walked quickly, always looking left and right, for fear of encountering people from the Blood Fiend Sect who came to the Qingshan Sect to seek revenge.

At the intersection of the Qingshan Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect, there is a small village with more than fifty households.

Zhuge Xing's goal is here.

He suspected that the people who died in the formation were probably from the Blood Fiend Sect.

Now, only the Blood Fiend Sect is fighting against the Qingshan Sect. Other Sects are just owing some money, so they can't come to the door in the middle of the night.

In the towns to the south, Jiang Haoran bought a large bag of books, books related to "The Vision of Gods and Demons", as well as other classics, story books, etc., all of which were bought.

It's not expensive, bought a piece of Spirit Stones.

Lin Wentian, on the other hand, was sitting in an ox cart, pulling a cart of hay, and preparing to go back to the mountain to build a Buddhist scripture pavilion.

"Brother, two months later, will you go to the Azure Dragon Continent for a test? I heard that you were the first in the sword test that year."

Jiang Haoran sat on the other side of the bullock cart and said to Lin Wentian.

Lin Wentian raised his head to look at the sky, and said calmly: "It's okay to join in the fun, even if it's a test, it's old, it's not as young as this group of them."

"I don't think it's getting old, but I'm afraid."

Faced with Jiang Haoran's ridicule, Lin Wentian rarely spoke to each other.

He was wondering, if Chen Ming is allowed to go, will he be the first?

But just to think about it, and Qingshan Daoist's mind, it would be good not to let Chen Ming go down the mountain, how could he still let Chen Ming run to the competition?

In the afternoon, Lin Wentian started doing coolie work, moving up piles of grass.

When Lin Haoran got better, he directly carried the book up the mountain, wiped his sweat, and ignored the rest, and found a leisurely place to bask in the sun, comfortable.

"Still asleep!"

Qing Shan Daoist appeared suddenly, grabbed Jiang Haoran by the ear, and lifted him up.

"What happened to you to check, how did you check it?"

Aoyama Daoist asked.

"It hurts!"

"Master, I've asked all this, the "God and Demon Visualization Picture" is an imaginary picture. I finally found rumors that someone cultivated hundreds of years ago, and then they disappeared."

Jiang Haoran said truthfully.

Aoyama Daoist put down his hands, his face was heavy.

"What's wrong?"

"It exploded with a bang."

Hearing this, Aoyama Daoist became even more sad. The last thing he wants to happen is Chen Ming.

Someone’s cultivation disappeared hundreds of years ago, and now young apprentices are also cultivating, just in case...

Qingshan Daoist didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Seeing Qingshan Daoist with a sad look, Jiang Haoran said, "But Master, the younger brother is fine so far, so there should be nothing wrong with it!"

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