Ping An looked at him and shook his head, smiling: "Elder brother said we have to wait a little longer, but I'm not in a hurry."
In his opinion, it didn't matter when he became a disciple. There was only one title difference between him and his senior brother. Becoming a disciple would not change anything for him.
The two of them lay under the eaves and blew in the wind for a while, and then slipped away safely within half an hour, saying they were going to see if the eldest brother had returned from his master's stay.
Li Xiuyuan lay there for an extra hour and a half with his eyes closed, then got up and continued to clean up.
I cleared the weeds in the yard in front of the bamboo house, repaired the leaky roof, and chopped some dry firewood. I thought I could cook porridge and tea when it rained, so I could practice here temporarily.
There was no sun or moon in the mountains, but Li Xiuyuan felt that it was not much different from the bamboo house in the academy. It was even more leisurely than the academy.
Because no one cares about this little handyman.
While leveling the weeds in the yard, I was planning my future practice at Tianyun Mountain.
First think of something to do and check out the library, and then find an opportunity to go out and look for the legendary divine fire.
As for the immortal roots that senior brother Wang Qiang said, he would not consider it at all. He was only afraid that when he recovered, he would scare both Ping An and Wang Qiang.
As for visiting Loulan City in the future, he didn't have to worry. Although he couldn't open his Jade Space, after robbing eight killers from Tianhuang Mountain, he now had no shortage of spiritual stones.
Maybe if my spiritual power recovers that day, I can take Xiao Ling'er and Long Hongchen to Xuanwu Continent and have a good time.
He thought that when he came down the mountain one day, he would probably be able to break through the level he had achieved on the Shura battlefield.
As for his family, the cultivation resources he left behind when he left were enough for them to practice for decades without having to worry.
Not to mention that Song Ruyu brought Nangong Ruyu back to Phoenix Valley. The resources he brought back from the Shura battlefield alone were enough for his family to practice for hundreds of years.
And my sister Li Xiaoxue is likely to have another child with Xiao Qing in a few years. Then Phoenix Valley and Xinghua will be very lively.
After all the calculations, only Fatty Tang, Hu Ge, and Xiao Ju were left in Wuyu Qingcheng.
While waiting for him to return to the Five Realms, I don't know if the realm of the three of them has broken through to the realm of overcoming the tribulation. Maybe I still need to help them.
Counting on his fingers, there is still Nalan Yu who stays in the palace to accompany the emperor. And this guy has no idea how many children he has had with Hua Tianxia during the Chinese New Year?
When we meet next time, maybe he, Hua Tianxia, the Queen, and the Emperor are all above the level of tribulation.
After poking around in the yard for more than an hour, I finally cleared the weeds.
At first glance, it looks neat and tidy, and you have a clean and tidy place to live.
He stretched his waist and murmured softly: "Maybe if I practice hard here for a few years, after I regain my immortal spiritual energy, how many realms can I break in a day?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing a few times, which instantly frightened the birds in the trees around the yard.
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There are many handyman disciples in Tianyun Mountain, and there are many places that need to be cleaned. For safety reasons, Wang Qiang, as the eldest brother, arranged for Li Xiuyuan to clean the square in the main hall.
It seems like he has a lot of work, but actually as long as he is more diligent, it will be relatively leisurely.
Li Xiuyuan was very serious about his work. He started cleaning early every morning and only returned to his residence to rest near noon.
Wang Qiang has been very busy recently, and Li Xiuyuan is not in a hurry. He thinks that when he is free, he will go inquire about the library.
Ping An told Li Xiu Yuantian that the triennial recruitment competition for disciples was about to begin.
The disciples on the mountain were busy for a while, preparing for various things.
Tianyun Mountain is one of the holy places for cultivation. At that time, other sects will come to watch the ceremony. There are a lot of etiquette involved, so everyone will probably be busy by then.
Li Xiuyuan doesn't care about anything else except completing his own tasks every day.
And Ping An is probably too busy to help his senior brother, and he has been visiting the bamboo house much less these days.
Time passed slowly, and Li Xiuyuan looked like a monk practicing in the mountains. In addition to sweeping the floor every day, I would go back to the bamboo house and read books, books, and Chen Mengsheng's book on the introduction to weapon refining.
Trying to read between the lines, looking for a trace of the divine fire.
It was a hot summer day, and Li Xiuyuan, who had finished cleaning the stone steps early, had just returned to the square in front of the hall when a terrifying aura came from the mountains.
Soon it was rolled up to the stone steps at the mountain gate and onto the square in front of the main hall.
As the terrifying aura swept all the way, in an instant, a disciple guarding outside the mountain gate was injured and fell to the ground.
Li Xiuyuan stood silently on the square at this moment, feeling the aura of fear, thinking that even though he had recovered his cultivation, he was probably no match for the person in front of him.
But he didn't move, and just watched the mysterious figure roll by quietly, not paying attention to the little handyman sweeping the floor, but kept going all the way.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The bell rang, and a disciple on the mountain sounded the alarm!
This was a bell that would only ring when a powerful enemy attacked. Li Xiuyuan also frowned when he heard it!
Is it possible that in Tianyun Mountain where five Mahayana venerables are stationed, there are still people who dare to cause trouble?
This person in front of me is so brave, isn't he? !
In the moment when the alarm bell rang, dozens of disciples around the hall flew out to stop the black shadow, but they all fell back. At that time, it was unknown how many disciples were injured under the black shadow.
Wang Qiang, who heard the bell, also ran out and slashed out his sword in anger, trying to stop the black shadow!
It's just that the difference in cultivation between the two is too far. How can he be a match in the later stage of Dongtian? After only one move, he was slapped by the black shadow and was seriously injured and flew out.
Li Xiuyuan put down the broom in his hand and silently watched everything happening in front of him, wondering why the venerable man on the mountain didn't take action yet?
Seeing Wang Qiang fly out, Li Xiuyuan sighed and stepped forward to hold his hand to check. Then he took a pill and fed him to swallow, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I can’t die!
"Elder brother, brother, wait for me..."
Suddenly Ping An ran over and shouted to Li Xiuyuan who was standing next to Wang Qiang... Before he could reach Li Xiuyuan, he saw a black palm wind rushing towards him!
"court death!"
Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and instantly gathered the power of his divine dragon. Before Ping An hit the palm wind, he punched it!
His cultivation level has not recovered, but his physical strength is extremely powerful!
"Brother, help!"
Ping An was knocked away by the black shadow's palm and fell beside Wang Qiang, but his body was not hurt.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Li Xiuyuan's figure in black flew back ten feet and fell heavily to the ground!
The black shadow was even more shocked than him. He didn't expect that a twelve-year-old boy would actually slap him!
Just when the black shadow was about to fly forward, he slapped another palm...
"Zhao!" A sword cry sounded in the air!
What appeared in Li Xiuyuan's eyes was a sharp sword light, and then the sword master dressed in a green shirt flew from the mountain peak, and faced the black shadow in the blink of an eye!
The injured disciples in front of the main hall retreated one after another, leaving enough space for the Venerable who flew from the mountain peak. While healing his injuries, he nervously watched everything that was going to happen in front of him!
quietly. Li Xiuyuan carried Wang Qiang to the steps of the main hall, and called Ping An to come over and guard his senior brother.
Then, quietly watch the shocking battle that is about to begin!
A duel between masters was not easy to see, so he certainly didn't want to miss it!
The flying sword master did not greet the black shadow in front of him, but slashed at it with his sword!
From the moment the battle started, it became extremely fierce... The sword master faced the mysterious black shadow with his single sword. In the midst of lightning and flint, the two of them fought from the ground to mid-air, and they were unable to do anything against each other!
Standing in front of the main hall, Li Xiuyuan silently watched the fight between the two, and finally understood what it means to have a sword as strong as a dragon and a palm as strong as the wind!
For a while, even the many injured disciples were in a daze!
The man in black, who had been fighting for a long time, made a buzzing sound, got rid of the sword light that was entangled in him, and rushed straight towards Tianshu Hall like a black wind.
And Tianshu Hall is the Immortal Hall where the headmaster is!
The black shadow that shook off the Sword Master was like a black wind blowing into the Tianshu Hall on the mountain peak, rushing all the way in!
"Seeking death!" Angry shouts came out, and the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain finally took action, slashing at the black shadow that broke into the Immortal Palace with a sword light...
"Boom!" An earth-shattering voice sounded, and the two finally exchanged moves!
There was no winner in one move, and in an instant, the black shadow once again blew out of Tianshu Hall like a black wind, flew down from the mountain peak, and flew towards the mountain gate!
"Trespassing to Tianyun Mountain without permission, hurting our disciples, and trying to run away?!"
A cold woman came from the sky, and in an instant, a colorful light appeared on the square in front of the palace, condensing a peerless silhouette.
The visitor was Nalan Ruoyu, the Jade Lord from Yaoguang Palace, who flew down from the mountain peak to intercept the invading enemy.
Black Shadow saw a powerful enemy approaching, but he didn't feel the slightest fear. Instead, he rushed forward and strangely unleashed a deadly palm strike.
Nalan Ruoyu, who was flying towards him, rushed forward, struck a sword with his backhand, and exchanged a move with the opponent with a "Boom!"
"Pfft!" a sound sounded!
Just a flash of lightning and flint struck, and the black shadow grunted and a stream of blood spattered from its mouth. The figure retreated quickly and slapped out another palm.
I saw this terrifying palm shot out strangely, but the target was not towards Jade Master Nalan Ruoyu, but towards Ping'an and Li Xiuyuan in front of the main hall!
Ping An screamed and hid behind Li Xiuyuan, because the senior brother was lying on the ground unable to protect him.
Li Xiuyuan sighed softly, and just as he was about to use the power of the dragon... he saw a beautiful figure in front of him, and a cold and deadly sword light slashed towards the palm wind!
"Boom!" a sound sounded!
The black shadow flew back dozens of feet... In that instant, it swept out of the mountain gate like a black wind, and then mysteriously disappeared in front of everyone!
Nalan Ruoyu glanced coldly at Ping An and the other three, but had no intention of greeting him. Instead, he transformed into a clear light and flew towards the mountain peak where he was in the stream of light!
Wang Qiang, who fell to the ground, looked at Yu Zun who was walking away, sighed and said: "Li Xiuyuan, thank you."
Li Xiuyuan turned around and patted Ping An gently and said, "Don't be afraid, brother is here!"
The headmaster and the sword master appeared on the square in front of the hall at the same time, looking at the direction where the black shadow disappeared and shaking their heads, their faces unusually gloomy.
The sword master looked at the injured disciple on the ground, his eyes full of anger.
Looking at the headmaster, he said: "We need to strengthen the magic circle here at the mountain gate, and we can no longer let anyone break in!"
The headmaster looked at him and nodded, saying: "I'll leave it to the Sword Master to take care of this matter. The injured disciples must also be treated as soon as possible. No more mistakes can be made!"
The Sword Master looked at him and sighed, "I'll go back and discuss it with the old man. The injured disciple is the Medicine Master!"
The headmaster nodded, turned around and walked silently up the mountain.
For a while, the disciples on the mountain were silently cleaning up the battlefield, discussing how to settle the injured disciples first, and then go and see the Yaozun on the mountain.
Li Xiuyuan was just a handyman disciple, and it was not his turn to worry about these things. When he saw everyone leaving, he quietly left with Wang Qiang and Ping An.
No one will care. A sweeping mortal cannot attract the attention of the monks in the mountain...
