When the three returned to Luotian Sect, Yiran had recovered.
Looking at the vast white Luotian Sect, Yi Ran climbed up the stone steps of Luo Yifeng alone.
This trip lasted only half a month. It had not yet snowed when we left, but when we returned, the mountains were covered with snow.
Not a single disciple has gained the mountain gate, which is in sharp contrast with Wentian Peak next door, showing the loneliness of Luoyifeng in the white snow.
In Yiran's perception, there were three figures on the stone steps.
They were clearing away the snow and fighting with each other as they slowly walked towards the mountain gate.
When there were still more than a hundred steps, Su Da yelled: "Master!"
Cui Sheng was immediately frightened. The sole of his foot slipped and he slid towards the bottom of the mountain as if he were on a slide.
Tan Xiaoyu immediately became interested when he saw this. He sat directly on the snow track that Cui Sheng had skied on, and slid down the mountain with Cui Sheng.
Cui Sheng has not yet reached the age of cultivation, but Tan Xiaoyu has only started practicing for half a year.
Neither of them has deep inner strength, but they have strong bodies after practicing boxing every day.
Yiran wasn't worried about what would happen to them at all.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
Two words slid past Yiran, and a voice stopped in front of Yiran.
He stretched out his hands, trying to catch the two figures in front of him, but he missed them.
As "Boom! Boom!" two collision sounds sounded, Su Da awkwardly said to Yiran:
"Master, it's the disciple's incompetence that failed to catch them."
But before Yi Ran could speak, two heads popped out of the snowdrift.
"Brother Yiran, I miss you so much!"
"Senior Brother Yiran, you are finally back!"
With excited expressions, the two of them pushed through the snowdrifts and jumped up to Yiran.
Different from Su Da's solemn expression, Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu treated Yiran more like brothers.
But Yiran was like a stern teacher to Su Da, especially since Yiran often traveled abroad, and every time he came back, he was always in trouble.
Except for teaching him how to practice boxing initially, he was basically like a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving full authority to Cui Wanshan and his wife to guide his practice.
Yiran touched the heads of Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu, and said with concern:
"You are too naughty. Although your muscles are well exercised, you still have to be careful!"
"Also, your mission hasn't been completed yet!"
As he spoke, Yiran pointed to the snow-covered stone steps.
Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu immediately jumped up the stone steps as if they were on a mission, carefully clearing the snow step by step.
Su Da didn't hear Yiran calling his name, and felt extremely disappointed, but he still resisted the sourness and turned his head, wanting to help clean up together.
But he didn't expect to be stopped by Yi Ran:
"Su Da, go up the mountain with me, the registered master."
When passing by Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu, Yiran put his arms around their shoulders and said mysteriously:
"Elder brother has given you two a task."
Upon hearing that Yiran was going to assign a task to the two of them, their eyes lit up again.
"New Year's Eve is just ten days away. It just so happens that Senior Brother has brought back a lot of good things from his trip."
"So let the disciples of Luo Yifeng gather at the top and enjoy the delicacies brought back by senior brother."
"As for the task of informing the brothers, I have to leave it to you!"
"okay!"
Cui Sheng jumped up excitedly, but his foot slipped and he was about to fall down the stone steps again.
Only this time, Yi Ran grabbed him by the collar, and his legs were dangling in the air.
As soon as Tan Xiaoyu heard that there was something delicious to eat, he immediately got excited. He deliberately kept his face straight and answered seriously:
"Promise to complete Senior Brother's mission!"
Cui Sheng, who goes up and down the mountain day after day, and Tan Xiaoyu, who has joined him in the past six months.
The two of them were like the God of Retribution on the top of a mountain.
On Luoyifeng.
There is no prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck, only the gossip Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu.
Before Goode, Cui Wanshan and his wife recognized all the new disciples, these two people became familiar with everyone because of their daily ups and downs.
For them, informing everyone within nine days was just a piece of cake.
After putting Cui Sheng down, he told them to clean the snow on the stone steps before they could do the task. Yiran, the talented Su Da, climbed the mountain step by step.
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"Su Da, do you still remember the day you climbed onto Luo Yifeng?"
Yiran looked in the direction of the mountain top and asked calmly.
"Master, disciple, remember."
Su Da lowered his head, because talking about his climb to Luo Yifeng reminded him of the sentence "With your qualifications, practicing will be a very painful and tiring thing."
As this sentence says, he has never been lazy once in the past two and a half years, and he has never practiced boxing less than once every morning.
Even on heavy rainy days, even on important festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Eve, he would finish the boxing fight in his room.
In addition to practicing boxing on his own, he has never been absent from the teachings of Cui Wanshan and Pei Fei.
And not only that, Su Da never occupied any more resources just because he was Yiran's disciple.
In fact, even Yi Ran never gave him preferential treatment.
Everything he has is accumulated bit by bit by completing tasks large and small through his own efforts.
Two and a half years of hard work has allowed him to take the lead in reaching the first level of physical fitness.
But it took him two and a half years to reach the level of a three-star warrior.
Even in a remote place like the Principality of Wind and Fire, such qualifications must be said to be poor!
To put it bluntly, if he hadn't been Yi Ran's disciple, if he hadn't been in Luo Yifeng, he would have been expelled from the school long ago.
"In the past two years or so, you have endured all the hardships that a monk should have to endure, but you have never enjoyed the pleasure that a monk should have."
"What do you think is the happiest thing in the world?"
Su Da still lowered his head, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.
In the past two and a half years, he had woken up many times in the middle of the night, all because of the scene of his family being destroyed.
He would never forget the scene where his sister was sold and he was abandoned for the rest of his life, but Su Da didn't know why Yiran suddenly asked this question.
Yi Ran's voice came again, seemingly talking to himself:
"Just ask, don't care about the master's feelings, even if you say you want to kill all the parents in the world who abandon their children."
"Not to mention whether you can do it or not, at least my teacher will not stop you."
"Because from the teacher's point of view, if you make a mistake, you must bear the corresponding responsibility and you should receive the punishment you deserve."
Su Da gritted his teeth and used all his strength to finally muster up the courage to say:
"Disciple, I... only have two thoughts in this life."
"The first is to find the father who abandoned us."
"If he is still alive, we must ask him again why he abandoned us."
"If he is no longer here, then this disciple will also find his tomb and burn a stick of incense for him."
"The second is to find my sister Su Xiaohua and see if she is doing well."
"If she's still okay, then the disciple won't show up and disturb her life."
"If she is still suffering, I will save my sister even if I am a bad person for once."
Yiran still didn't look back, but there was a smile in his eyes that Su Da could not see.
No matter how dangerous this world is, no matter how dangerous it is, people can fall into it and be unable to extricate themselves.
At least in these teenagers, Yiran can still see hope and the spirit of fighting against fate.
"Your idea is good, but your cultivation is really unsightly."
"You have been practicing on the mountain. Although it is difficult, it is not dangerous at all."
"For someone like you who is not talented enough, it is more like being trapped here, safe but without any chance."
"And if there are no accidents, I think your strength is enough to complete your thoughts alone."
"So, Master is going to take you on a trip to fulfill your wish."
The hands that were originally just holding the corners of his clothes suddenly clenched into fists, and the originally depressed and sad mood suddenly became high.
Su Da asked with red and hot eyes:
"Master, when do we leave?"
Yiran turned around, imitated Song Tianpeng and slapped Su Da on the forehead, and said angrily:
"No hurries?"
"It's the New Year's Eve in ten days. I just assigned a task to Cui Sheng and Tan Xiaoyu. Have you forgotten?"
"We will set off after the New Year's Eve!"
After hearing Yiran's arrangement, Su Da, like Cui Sheng, could not hide his inner joy and jumped up and cheered.
During the conversation, the two of them had actually reached the top of the mountain.
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The snow-covered top of the mountain is completely white, and the cold wind blows and raises snowflakes.
The clouds and mist above your head can be picked off with your hands, and they are shining brightly under the sunlight, making the top of Luoyi Peak look like a fairyland on earth.
Several figures wearing disciples' costumes were clearing the snow with the old man.
Some playful people have already built several exquisite snowmen on the edge of the cliff.
Luo Yifeng, who has once again opened his peak, has Luotian Peak's ground-level elder Yiran, which not only brings fame, but also solves external hidden dangers.
With the "squeaking" sound of feet stepping on the ice and snow, everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the stone steps.
"Senior Brother Yiran!" Huang Mei took the lead and threw away the broom in her hand and ran towards Yiran.
Following closely behind Huang Mei were Li Yuqian and Wu Lingzhu.
However, they quickly walked towards Yiran after putting the brooms away. Then, like Huang Mei, they saluted Yiran and called "elder brother".
Yiran looked at the three beautiful women and just smiled lightly and said:
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. These junior sisters have become even more beautiful, but we can't let them fall behind in practice!"
Huang Mei acted coquettishly after hearing this, took Goode's arm behind her and said:
"Master Peak Master, you have to make the decision for us. We practice hard every day without slacking off at all!"
Goode stroked his pale beard and smiled:
"Yes, yes, Huang Mei is right. They practice much harder than Tang Xin, Song Bai and the others."
"Look, these three girls are considerate of me and help me clear the snow."
"If you look at Tang Xin and the others again, they will be gone."
Although Goode said this, the smile on his face did not mean to blame others at all.
Yiran laughed "haha" and revealed the matter.
Gude, however, was not prepared to let Yiran go and continued to ask:
"What have you gained from going out this time? Let me tell grandpa!"
After helping Gud into the house, Yiran told several people about Nanshan City and his entourage.
Jean Gude and Huang Mei were all shocked, covering their mouths and unable to speak for a long time.
Yiran just said that he and several civilian monks went deep into the Warcraft Forest and met the lion devil fish that made delicious soup, and the rot-tailed crocodile that looked like rotten wood.
They also encountered a melee with level 6 monsters and obtained many corpses of level 6 monsters.
But he didn't say that he had encountered a king-level monster and had been in danger of life and death.
He said that he had killed several vicious guys who were plotting to murder civilian monks in Nanshan City, but he did not say that he faced the king directly, and he almost couldn't get out of Nanshan City.
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Just like incompetent parents, they will not tell their children how hard they are outside.
And capable children also don't want their incompetent parents to know how much grievance they have experienced.
Reporting good news but not bad news is generally the case.
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