What to do if you lose your life

As soon as the wooden sword fell into the pot, there was no special change, Bai Xiaochun let out a small gasp, and opened his eyes unwillingly, staring at the wooden sword carefully.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing strange happened. Bai Xiaochun thought for a while, looked at the lines on the turtle-patterned pot, and then at the ashes of the wood in the stove, thoughtfully, turned and left the room. When I came back after a while, I already had a few pieces of wood in my hand that were the same as those in the previous fire stove.

This kind of wood is not a very common thing in the fire stove room, so he asked Fatty Zhang to ask for some.

Lighting the wood, Bai Xiaochun immediately saw the first streak on the tortoise-patterned pot, and it became bright again, and the wood fire burned rapidly and gradually went out. When Bai Xiaochun’s mind moved, the wooden sword in the pot suddenly shone with silver light.

Bai Xiaochun took a few steps back, the light dissipated after a short while, and he immediately felt a sharp sense from the

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Out of the pan.

He took a deep breath, approached carefully, saw the wooden sword in the pot, and there appeared a glaring silver streak, the same as Lingmi, which was slowly fading, and finally turned dark silver

The entire sword body is slightly different from before, although it is still made of wood, but it gives off a sense of sharp metal, Bai Xiaochun’s eyes lit up, he stepped forward and carefully took out the wooden sword, it felt a bit heavier, and brought it closer Sometimes, there is even a sense of coldness.

“It’s done, this wooden sword has successfully refined the spirit once.” Bai Xiaochun was ecstatic, holding the wooden sword and couldn’t put it down, he looked at the pot again, thinking about how to deal with it, and finally decided to put it here, the more so, The more no one cares.

As for the spirit rice, just eat it, but the wooden sword is not easy to be seen by others, Bai Xiaochun thought about covering it with some dye, maybe it can weaken the light of the spirit pattern.

Thinking of this, he tidied up, walked out of the house, and pretended to be nothing, until a few nights later, he brushed some juices of various colors in the stove room collected during these days on the wooden sword, making the wooden sword It looked colorful and tattered, and then manipulated it a bit, and found that the spirit pattern was indeed covered a lot, and it was no longer so obvious, so he nodded in satisfaction.

In the days that followed, Bai Xiaochun felt like a fish in water in the fire stove room, got along well with a few senior brothers, and became familiar with the work of the fire stove room, especially the different fires required for different spiritual foods, and even the same color. Fire, two-color fire, he also understood that the wood under the tortoise pattern pot before was the spirit wood that produced one-color fire.

Especially Fatty Zhang liked Bai Xiaochun’s place quite a lot, and he took more care of it. After a few months, it was true that as Fatty Zhang once said, Bai Xiaochun’s place gradually became fatter.

Today, he is no longer the skinny person he was when he first entered the sect. He has gained weight several times, but he is even more fair. He looks more and more harmless to humans and animals, and he seems to be approaching the name Bai Jiupang.

As for the extra meal, I went through it a few times, but what troubled Bai Xiaochun was that his weight had increased, but his practice was always slow, and then he simply stopped thinking about it, and ate and drank with his senior brothers all day long, okay? Zi Zai, in the past few months, he has heard a lot about many things in the sect from Fatty Zhang, and he has a certain understanding of Lingxi sect.

Knowing that there are inner disciples and outer disciples in the sect, if the handyman can cultivate to the third level of condensing energy, he can go to the trial road of each peak, and if he succeeds, he can enter the peak of the trial, Becoming an outer disciple of this peak, and only becoming an outer disciple, can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of Lingxi sect.

However, this matter is like a fish jumping into a dragon’s gate. The trial road of each peak is opened every month and only the top three are selected, so the number of people who become outer disciples is fixed throughout the year.

On this day, Seven Fatty was supposed to go down the mountain to go shopping, but it was delayed due to something. Zhang Dapang waved his hand and asked Bai Xiaochun to go down the mountain. Feeling uneasy, I went back to the room and took out seven or eight kitchen knives, and put on five or six leather jackets, and my whole body almost turned into a ball.

But I still felt unsafe, so I found a strong pot and carried it on my back. Only then did I feel a sense of security, and I staggered out of the stove and went down the mountain.

Walking on the bluestone road of the Zongmen, Bai Xiaochun looked at the magnificent courtyards and lofts around him, and a deep sense of superiority arose in his heart.

“Bai Xiaochun is like a dream, and life is like a dream. I, Bai Xiaochun, have practiced for several months in this life. When I look back on the mortal world, I think back to the village in the past, and I am full of regret.” With a mouthful of blame, and layers of leather jackets on his body, like a tattered leather ball, he met many handymen on the way, and after seeing him, they all looked sideways.

Especially the few female disciples, when they saw Bai Xiaochun, they covered their mouths and chuckled lightly after seeing Bai Xiaochun, their laughter was like a silver bell, quite sweet.

Bai Xiaochun’s round face flushed slightly, feeling that he was becoming more and more powerful, coughed dryly, walked forward with head held high.

Not long after, before he got out of the handyman area of ​​the third peak, he suddenly saw many handymen in the distance, all of them looked excited, and ran quickly in one direction, where the mountain road of the third peak was located. It is usually a place where outer disciples come and go.Gradually, more and more handymen were excited and ran one after another. Bai Xiaochun was taken aback by this scene, and he quickly picked the thinnest boy among the people passing by him, and grabbed him.

“This junior, what happened, why are you running there?” Bai Xiaochun asked curiously.

The young man showed displeasure when someone grabbed his body, but when he saw the big black pot behind Bai Xiaochun’s back, envy immediately appeared in his eyes, and his expression eased.

“It turns out to be the senior brother from Huozaofang. You should go and have a look too. I heard that Zhou Hong and Zhang Yide, among the disciples of the outer sect, are fighting in the proving ground at the foot of the mountain. They have some personal grievances. It’s the first floor, so I have to go to see the scenery, maybe I can learn a little bit and gain something.” After the boy explained, he was afraid that he would be late and there would be no place, so he hurried forward.

Bai Xiaochun was very curious, so he also ran over, followed the flow of people, and after a while, he left the handyman area, arrived at the foot of the third peak, and saw a huge high platform there.

The high platform was thousands of feet in size, and at the moment, there were countless handymen densely surrounding it, and there were even quite a few figures on the mountain, obviously dressed in expensive clothes, all of them were disciples from the outer sect, and they were also watching.

As for the high platform, at this moment there are two young men wearing the same luxurious robes, one with a scar on his face and the other as white as jade. Their figures are intertwined with each other, and there are bursts of roaring sounds.

Both of them had precious lights shining on their bodies, and a small flag in front of the scar-faced youth, without wind, was waving automatically, as if an invisible hand grasped and waved it, forming a misty tiger, and the roar was deafening.

And the young man with a face as white as jade, his figure shuttled back and forth, with a small blue sword, drawing bursts of spiritual marks, whistling away with great agility.

Bai Xiaochun who saw this scene opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, he could also control a wooden sword, but compared with that young man with a face as white as jade, it was hard to compare.

In particular, the two of them didn’t seem to have much reservations when they shot. They were murderous, and even several times were quite dangerous, so that they had many wounds on their bodies. Although there was no vital point, it was shocking to see.

This is the first time Bai Xiaochun has seen monks fighting. It is completely different from the immortals in his impression. The ferocity and hostility made him shudder.

“Isn’t cultivating immortals just for longevity? Why do you fight and kill? What if you lose your life?” Bai Xiaochun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he saw the scar-faced youth Xiaoqi turned into Wuhu, he devoured it with a ferocious mouthful. When leaving, Bai Xiaochun wiped the sweat from his head, he felt that it was too dangerous outside, it would be safer to go back to the stove.

Thinking of this, he quickly retreated, but at the same time as he retreated, a loud roar came from not far away.

“Bai Xiaochun”

As soon as Bai Xiaochun turned his head, he immediately saw Xu Baocai, who had written the blood book at the beginning, rushing towards him with a smirk on his face. The wooden sword in front of him emitted an unusual light, which was obviously not comparable to a layer of condensed energy. At this moment, he drew a Arcing, emitting a not weak spiritual pressure, it came straight to Bai Xiaochun.

Seeing the wooden sword approaching, Bai Xiaochun’s pupils shrank, and he immediately felt a strong life-and-death crisis.

“This is going to kill me!” Realizing this, he let out a miserable scream and ran away.

“Killed, killed!” The voice was so loud that many servants around heard it, and they looked at each other in surprise. Even Zhou Hong and Zhang Yide, who were fighting on the high platform, also paused for a moment. The waves are huge.

Even Xu Baocai was taken aback, he obviously just called out the opponent’s name and chased after him, the sword hadn’t touched the opponent yet, but Bai Xiaochun screamed, as if he had punched several holes in his body.

“Bai Xiaochun is capable, don’t run away.” Xu Baocai’s complexion was ashen, his teeth itching with hatred, he went straight to chase after Bai Xiaochun.

“If I had the ability, I would have killed you long ago, and I’m still running away, I killed you, I killed you!” Bai Xiaochun screamed at an extremely fast speed, like a chubby rabbit, he almost disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, at the top of the mountain, there is a hanging pavilion, in which two monks, one middle-aged and one old, are sitting opposite each other, playing chess with each other. The middle-aged one is Li Qinghou, and the old man opposite him, His head was full of white hair, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were full of light. He looked extraordinary, and now he glanced down the mountain and laughed.

“Qinghou, the little baby you brought back is interesting.”

“I’m laughing at the master, this kid’s character needs to be tempered a little more.” Li Qinghou said with a headache, after dropping the chess piece, he shook his head.

“The children in Huozaofang are all proud and arrogant. It’s not easy for this boy to get along with them.” The old man stroked his beard with a look of ridicule in his eyes.

Brothers and sisters, please collect new books


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