Yufeng Sect is very quiet at night.
Among the rows of small courtyards, only Lou Qi's courtyard was lit.
Li Yang was actually a little relieved when he saw such a scene when he went out.
Although the people in this sect have some problems, at least they are not very curly. Everyone except Lou Qi will sleep independently.
But in fact, as soon as Li Yang finished his praise, he was immediately slapped in the face.
As soon as she walked out of the small courtyard door, a hot sword energy hit her directly in front of the door.
Li Yang: "... Damn!"
The girl turned around, the corners of her skirt flew up, and she flexibly performed the first form of the Vajra Technique.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and the sword energy touched her invisible turtle shell. With a "ding" sound, the sword energy shattered.
It turned into red stars and lingered between the two of them.
Li Yang was knocked back several meters by the aftermath of the sword energy and rubbed his sore shoulders.
Hahaha.
No need to ask, she can guess who the visitor is.
She is a female swordsman in red. She is cute and cute, with sparkling eyes. When she smiles, there is a slight dimple on her cheek.
"You are the new junior sister!"
Zhuang Churan looked up and down with interest: "In the foundation building stage, he was able to block one of my moves without any damage. Master has a good eye for selecting people."
She has been waiting here for a long time.
Seeing that there was no cultivation atmosphere inside, I thought the new junior sister was too tired and fell asleep, so she was polite enough not to barge in.
Li Yang looked at the sky.
Hmm... It should have just arrived at Yinshi, three o'clock in the morning.
She even imagined the scene.
A big living person squatted at the entrance of her yard, eagerly waiting for her to come out.
Then after she comes out, beat the shit out of her...
Zhuang Churan was a familiar mad dog, so he came over to smell her breath.
The next line is the line she says most often in the book: "Little junior sister, let's have a fight!"
Li Yang: "..."
Li Yang remembered Bai Yu's previous instructions and looked at Zhuang Churan who only wanted to fight.
She rubbed her head.
It is impossible to kneel down, she is the most dignified bastard.
Li Yang pinched his arm and burst into tears: "If Second Senior Sister wants to hit me, just hit me..."
Zhuang Churan: "?"
The girl in front of her held down her hand and put the Jinghong Sword across her neck. She closed her eyes and wanted to die: "Second Senior Sister, do it. I don't want to live anyway!"
Her hands shook, and the sword blade moved outward a little.
"Why?" Zhuang Churan said he didn't understand.
Li Yang was so pitiful that she shed a tear: "My parents have died since I was a child, and I have been living alone. A few days ago, I met two perverts. They fought to get my body. I ran away desperately. I ran away for five days and five nights..."
"Five days..." Li Yang roared: "Do you know how I got here in these five days?"
Zhuang Churan was stunned and did not reply for a long time.
Li Yang raised his hand to wipe his tears: "I finally escaped two perverts, and finally met the master again. He is a liar. He tricked me here and didn't even give me food."
"I originally planned to find a higher place and jump down to end it. Now that you are here, Second Senior Sister, please help kill me. I don't want to live anymore."
Zhuang Churan had never seen someone actively begging for death. For a moment, he forgot about her weird technique that could block her sword energy. He was so frightened that he quickly hid the Jinghong Sword behind his back and persuaded in a low voice: "It won't happen, little junior sister. Master just has a problem with his brain, he definitely didn’t mean to harm you.”
Li Yang glanced at Jinghong Sword from the corner of his eye.
The murderous aura around the sword has been removed.
She curled her lips and cried louder: "But I'm so hungry. The Yufeng Sect doesn't have anything to eat. They won't give me food..."
Zhuang Churan was the first to see someone who didn't want to live because there was no food. He quickly rummaged through the mustard bag, took out a bottle of Bigu Pill, and handed it to her tremblingly.
Li Yang cried and refused: "I don't want to take Bigu Pill."
She immediately threw the bottle of Bigu Pill aside and coaxed her in a low voice: "Then what do you want to eat?"
The girl's eyes were red, and she looked as pitiful as possible: "I saw chickens during the day."
Xu Siqing doesn't have any big hobbies, he just likes to keep a few small pets.
She followed Bai Yu in a circle, and what impressed her most was the dozens of long-tailed golden pheasants that roamed freely at the foot of Spirit Beast Peak.
Zhuang Churan's face trembled visibly, and he was very embarrassed: "This... little junior sister, Master's chicken can't be eaten..."
The long-tailed golden pheasant is a foundation-building monster.
She would have no problem catching a few, but the spiritual energy contained in the monster beasts' bodies was too strong and no one would eat them.
Zhuang Churan was worried that this little junior sister would be tortured to death by the powerful spiritual energy instead of being hacked to death by him.
Li Yang stared at her with tearful eyes, sniffed pitifully, his dantian sank, and cried "Wow" again.
Zhuang Churan: "..."
…
The Yufeng Sect at night, well... wasn't very quiet either.
There was a flurry of excitement at the foot of Spirit Beast Peak.
Zhuang Churan held the Jinghong Sword expressionlessly.
This is her natal spiritual sword, which appeared beside her when she was born.
A sword cultivator can only contract one natal sword in his life. For every sword cultivator, the natal sword is extremely important.
At least among the sword cultivators that Zhuang Churan knew, there had never been anyone who was born with a natal sword like her, and everyone else was acquired through contract.
She has always been proud of this stunning sword.
This was her first time using Jinghong Sword to, well... kill a chicken.
The long-tailed golden pheasant has a hard body, and she was afraid that Li Yang wouldn't be able to handle it well, so she kindly helped her pluck the feathers.
After dozens of bloody chicken feathers were attached to the Jinghong Sword, Zhuang Churan finally turned the Golden Pheasant into a dead bald chicken, and handed it to Li Yang with a dark face: "Here you are, don't cry anymore after eating it. "
While she was plucking the chicken feathers, Li Yang had already prepared the fire obediently.
Without any tools, Li Yang could only roast the chicken. She found a branch, pulled out the bark, and inserted it into the chicken's butt.
"Crack" the branch broke.
The flesh of Golden Pheasant is very hard and ordinary branches cannot be inserted into it.
She didn't have a mysterious sword, so she could only look at Zhuang Churan's Jinghong Sword, looking up at her pitifully.
Stare~
Zhuang Churan: "..."
Jinghong Sword never imagined in his life that it could kill chickens, pluck chicken feathers, and even insert chicken butts into roasting chickens.
Zhuang Churan sat beside the fire, curled up his legs with his arms, and silently began to doubt his life.
Li Yang went over to talk to her: "Second Senior Sister, you are so kind. You are the best person I have ever met."
Zhuang Churan was startled, and a light blush appeared on his pretty face.
The woman held down her misbehaving head and pretended to be calm: "In the entire Yufeng Sect and the entire world of cultivation, every person I meet says that I am a lunatic. You are strange."
"Second Senior Sister is not crazy at all." Li Yang answered seriously: "It's because those people are ignorant. Sword cultivators should be fearless and brave. How can we be worthy of being sword cultivators if we don't be more aggressive?"
Zhuang Churan's almond-shaped pupils dilated, and the firelight came in for a moment.
Li Yang even calmly gave her a pie: "It's a pity that I'm too weak now to let Second Senior Sister enjoy herself. Second Senior Sister, when will I become very strong and able to fight with you?" , I will definitely accompany you to have a good time."
She stared at her for a moment, then turned her head: "Your chicken is ripe."
I have to say that Golden Pheasant is really fragrant.
This kind of chicken that grew up eating spiritual plants has plump meat and strong spiritual power fluctuations when grilled.
Too bad there was no cumin chili powder, otherwise she would have been happier.
This situation is not the time to be picky, she is really hungry and greedy.
Li Yang tore off a big chicken drumstick, inserted the Jinghong Sword into it, and then handed it to Zhuang Churan in an obedient and sensible manner: "Second Senior Sister, here it is for you."
Zhuang Churan saw the shiny Jinghong Sword: "...Thank you."
She took the chicken legs and reminded her: "Eat less. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable..."
Before she finished speaking, the woman noticed that Li Yang had chicken legs and chicken wings in one hand, munching on them.
What you eat is called freedom and doing whatever you want.
Zhuang Churan was surprised: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
The girl's cheeks bulged, and she tilted her head when she heard this: "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"
She was silent, lowered her head, tore off a small piece of chicken leg meat and put it into her mouth.
Hmm, it smells pretty good.
But just after taking a bite, you can feel the spiritual power pouring out of the chicken body and flowing through the meridians.
The spiritual power of monster beasts is different from that of monks. Although the spiritual power in the flesh of monster beasts is richer, it is also more violent, violent, and not pure.
Zhuang Churan felt that he couldn't eat it.
On the other hand, Li Yang ate very deliciously. He had been hungry for a long time. He was like a pig breaking through the fence, squeaking and burying his head in eating.
The spiritual energy eaten gathered into the body unimpeded.
"Huh?" Zhuang Churan noticed and whispered to himself: "My junior sister is lower in cultivation, but she can absorb spiritual power by eating monsters. Looking at the speed of absorption, her spiritual root is at least of the highest quality."
Zhuang Churan watched Li Yang finish the roast chicken.
She couldn't help but ask: "Do you... feel anything?" Don't you feel uncomfortable?
"A little!"
Li Yang patted his belly and replied seriously: "I'm not full."
Zhuang Churan: "...Then let me help you catch another one?"
She shook her head and held out three fingers with great confidence: "Three more!"
Zhuang Churan: "..."
*
It's just getting light.
Xu Siqing goes to Spirit Beast Peak every day to visit his precious free-range spirit beasts.
As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he smelled a fragrant aura.
Xu Siqing was stunned: "Lou Qi must be roasting my underworld turtle again."
However, the next second, a chicken feather fell on his face.
When Xu Siqing looked up, he saw Zhuang Churan stepping on the Jinghong Sword and catching chickens all over the mountains and plains.
The young apprentice who had just been accepted stood not far from here, holding a drumstick in each hand, encouraging her like a dancing master.
"Second Senior Sister, come on!"
"Second Senior Sister is the best!"
"Senior sister flies bravely, and junior sister will always be with you."
This image is unforgettable.
He looked down at the chicken bones and feathers on the soles of Li Yang's feet, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.
Obviously a second ago, Xu Siqing was still feeling complacent that he had accepted a disciple who seemed very well-behaved and normal.
The next second, the entire Yufeng Sect could hear the screams of their sect leader.
