Prehistoric life

As soon as he saw the porcupine, Zhou Cheng was immediately overjoyed. Who could he be if he wasn't his cheap master? This great immortal who saved people in trouble finally appeared.

"Master!" Zhou Cheng immediately stepped forward and slapped him hard, trying to wake him up. However, he saw a mysterious light flashing from the sloppy old man's body, and a terrible force rebounded from him. Zhou Cheng didn't have time to dodge, and was slapped with a cry of pain.

It flew out and flew a long way before falling.

What kind of skill did this rabbit raise? Zhou Cheng touched his butt and grinned, almost blooming. The mysterious light was so weird that he was so angry that he had no time to react.

I limped back to the horse, only to see the sloppy old man snoring in his sleep without any reaction.

Zhou Cheng was about to yell, but suddenly his heart moved. The sloppy master was full of treasures. He didn't have the chance to make a move on weekdays. Now that he had such a good opportunity, how could he treat himself well if he didn't make a move?

Just now, the shot was too heavy, and I was bounced back by the force. This time, I just need to be gentler when I pick up the object.

Zhou Cheng tiptoed and grabbed a stone from the sloppy old man's waist. This thing must be great for shooting people.

He moved lightly, but as soon as he touched the stone, there was another flash of mysterious light. Zhou Cheng screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but somehow, a terrible force appeared again, and the whole person flew away again. He fell on his butt before, this time

This time, he fell down and was almost completely changed beyond recognition.

This stinky old man raised by rabbits made Zhou Cheng speechless. He could still do this even when he was sleeping. He really made himself angry, so he took out his rusty sword and killed him.

But this is just to think about how Zhou Cheng dares to attack, not to mention that from the first meeting, it seems that the rusty sword cannot kill the sloppy master.

With no other option to steal, Zhou Cheng could only walk over with his teeth bared and prepared to wake up the sloppy old man.

"Master, Master, get up."

Even after shouting several times, there was no response. Zhou Cheng wanted to shake him, but he was really afraid of the weird Xuan Guang and was in a dilemma for a while. After thinking about it, he came up with an idea and immediately shouted: "Eat meat!"

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The sloppy master has always been a glutton, and maybe having meat can trick him into waking him up. Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking of Zhou Cheng. He let him howl and roar for a while, but the cheap master didn't respond and snored.

Zhou Cheng almost went crazy because he couldn't be deceived. He happened to see a bird flying by, so he immediately broke off a branch and shot it directly down.

The feathers were plucked, a fire was lit, and they were quickly roasted. The birds were small in size, and within a short time they were emitting bursts of fragrance.

Just when it was about to get cooked, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his hand and snatched the bird from Zhou Cheng's hand. He took a closer look and saw who it was if it wasn't his cheap master.

"Wow, good apprentice, bake something for me when we meet. Master's love for you is not in vain." The sloppy old man said with a smile, and kept tearing apart the few pieces of Que'er's meat and eating it happily.

Zhou Cheng almost burst into tears and shouted excitedly: "Master, why did you come just now? If you come later, the apprentice will be someone's scapegoat."

"Who is so bold! You dare to touch my apprentice and fry him to eat." The sloppy old man ate the bird in three mouthfuls, and then looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise: "But you are really miserable, how can you be killed?"

The man was beaten beyond recognition."

I asked you to beat me for this. Zhou Cheng was speechless, but he didn’t dare to say more. After all, he stole things first.

"Let's go to another place. There will be trouble here soon. Let's go first." Zhou Cheng hurriedly said to the sloppy old man.

But the sloppy old man shook his head: "What are you going for? The Flame Jue is inside. Since you're here, I just took it by the way."

This is true, but Liu Xiaofei and Sun Jiuyang went in first, they might cause trouble, and they might be in danger. Zhou Cheng immediately told the sloppy old man about the two guys.

"Anyway, those two guys have already gone in. I think if we want to get it, it's best to change the time." Zhou Cheng suggested.

"Are they the two people I stripped naked last time?" the sloppy old man asked.

Zhou Cheng nodded repeatedly.

When the sloppy old man heard this, he immediately said nonchalantly: "That's okay. Those two boys have some shady skills. They won't be discovered unless something unexpected happens. And with me here, what are you afraid of? It would be better if those two were discovered. It's just right.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain. Go, go, up the mountain. Anyway, they are stealing things, we are taking things, they are not in the same place, and we cannot touch each other."

It turns out that the meanings of stealing and taking things are so similar. Zhou Cheng sighed, but with the sloppy master around, there shouldn't be much danger. He stopped insisting and walked up the mountain with the sloppy old man.

When we arrived at the Red Bamboo Forest, the effect of the formation technique was still there, and the white dots in the Fiery Pure Yang Formation were clearly visible.

"Master, do you know how to perform the formation?"

Zhou Cheng followed the sloppy old man towards the forest and asked at the same time.

The sloppy old man nodded and said: "I know it, but the technique sounds magical. It is effective in breaking ordinary formations, but it is useless to break real large formations. It is not bad for fooling others."

Zhou Cheng quickly asked: "Can I learn it?" It's not clear yet, but a skill that can fool people must be a very useful skill.

"Yes, but I won't teach you until you reach the immortal realm."

Zhou Cheng was overjoyed and was not in a hurry, so he asked again: "Also, Master, is there something wrong with my cultivation? After you left that day, I went from the foundation building stage to the pill forming stage in just ten days, but now this

Four or five years have passed, but we haven’t reached the Nascent Soul stage yet.”

This is a very troublesome question. How can you be a hero without strength? Although I have speculated on some situations, it is more reliable to ask the sloppy master.

"No, there is no problem. As for why this is happening, you will know after tomorrow."

The sloppy old man answered quickly, as if he had already expected that Zhou Cheng would be in the situation he was in today.

"Can't you tell me now? The sooner I figure it out, the sooner I can improve my level!"

The sloppy old man chuckled: "No need, it's very laborious to explain now, but you'll know it tomorrow. And it won't be a bad thing for you that you haven't improved your level in the past four or five years. You'll know it later. Also, take the rusty sword.

In your hand, that thing can help you hide your breath."

It turns out that the rusty sword has this effect. No wonder he grabbed the rusty sword and approached others several times, but the other party didn't respond. Zhou Cheng hurriedly held the rusty sword in his hand.

While the two were talking, they quickly passed through the red bamboo forest and arrived at the Chiyun Sect.

It was approaching evening, and it was very quiet here. It seemed that as the sloppy old man said, those two people had a lot of skills, and they had not been exposed yet.

Occasionally, disciples of the Chiyun Sect passed by while patrolling the mountain, but they were all avoided by the sloppy old man.

After spending a lot of time, Zhou Cheng was taken to a deserted forest and stopped in front of a stone wall similar to that of the Baiyun Sect that day. It seemed that he had arrived.