When Liu Yuan woke up, he felt the wind whistling in his ears, as if he was dreaming of a soaring cloud.
What happened? What happened to you just now? Liu Yuan tried his best to recall, as if he was beaten away by an angry woman with extremely high cultivation level, and then fainted. It is really unlucky for someone to have no grievance or enmity. Could it be that... I am still flying in the sky now?
He groaned and sat up, feeling pain everywhere in his body. It took him a long time to regain his consciousness, and then he realized that he was flying on a huge fan, and Tianqin Peak was getting farther and farther away.
"Hey, you little bastard finally woke up," an impatient voice sounded from behind, it was the female disciple named Xu.
"Hello, Senior Sister, may I ask where we are going and what happened just now?"
"You, an outer disciple, don't deserve to ask, bah! I have to make a trip myself if it hurts me," the woman surnamed Xu curled her lips and said to herself, "Anyway, we are almost here, and we shouldn't fall to death from this height. "
"Well, I didn't mess with you..." Liu Yuan felt confused. Before he could react, he stumbled and was kicked by her.
"It's so funny. You're a nobody. Get out of here. It's a pity that I dirty my precious fan."
The big fan turned around and flew away. Liu Yuan was falling rapidly in the clouds and fog. He didn't bother to scold the female murderer. He panicked for a moment and quickly came to his senses, trying his best to recover the scattered spiritual energy.
The air membrane that had been sent and received in his heart was activated. Liu Yuan was as familiar with this air membrane as he was with his own skin. This time he tried his best to condense the air membrane under his body, trying to form a thicker air cushion.
Whether you can succeed or not is up to you!
Air cushioning!
It's strange to say. I don't know whether it's because the spiritual energy has been sucked away and refined to improve its level, or because the spiritual energy is mixed with Xiaowen's body-protecting spiritual light. This improvised air cushion actually deformed extremely smoothly and quickly gathered together. Below, it gets thicker and thicker.
Liu Yuan's falling speed was even slowed down by the air cushion. Even so, he still felt that the ground was getting bigger quickly. As he was trying to thicken the air cushion, he vaguely seemed to hear a strange voice and...a cat meowing in the distance. Voice?
Liu Yuan fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" and almost lost his breath again. When Liu Yuan stood up with a grin on his face, he was lucky enough to find that he only had some skin injuries. The makeshift air mattress worked wonders and slowed down a lot of momentum. Even so, he still felt severe pain in his right leg. When he endured the pain and parted the bushes and came to a path, he found that he was not far from Wenhui Pavilion.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years!
However, he still didn't know the name of this vicious female disciple, so he could only curse a few times and slowly limped back.
After a long time, a gray figure poked its head out from behind a tree on the side. It was the raccoon slave sent by Mu Yuandi. He crouched and ignored Liu Yuan who was walking away. Instead, he looked at another person in the bushes. He looked so nervous that even a pair of cat ears stood up.
"Kitty cat, why do you come to my outer cabinet? Do you miss me?"
There was a calm voice. If Liu Yuan were here, he would definitely recognize it.
"The Pavilion Master is joking, meow~" Li Nu bowed respectfully in that direction. "My master ordered me to take care of the little brother just now."
"It's really ridiculous," the voice snorted, "Mu Yuandi still has such leisurely intentions? No matter what tricks you are up to, don't play tricks under my nose!"
Just as Li Nu was about to answer, he suddenly felt the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. His dangerous instinct made him activate all his spiritual power and roll back with all his strength.
A strong gust of wind came and went without a trace. In the blink of an eye, the raccoon slave turned over and landed, his chest rising and falling. The surrounding woods seemed to be silent again, and time seemed to have suddenly stopped.
The next moment, the big tree where Li Nu had been hiding suddenly shattered into countless sawdust. He suddenly found that his whiskers had lost half of his whiskers at some point, and then he realized that the man was showing mercy. He quickly kowtowed in that direction and said: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. There is absolutely no ill will in our family. Meow~ Our master His instructions are this..."
On the other side, near Wenhui Pavilion, Liu Yuan limped back to his residence, feeling angry and resentful as he touched the burning wounds on his body.
I went to deliver books with good intentions, but ended up like this. I remember that before she fainted, the angry woman with advanced cultivation and her angry look clearly wanted to kill herself.
And the vicious woman who sent him into freefall. He wanted to curse, but finally sighed.
Weak people are bullied.
It seems that it is also true in this world of immortal cultivators.
Having lived in the small building of Wenhui Pavilion for so long, I have not interacted with many outsiders. I have never had any idea about this world. It turns out that these immortal cultivators are all vicious people who care about human life. At least, there is no good thing on Tianqin Peak.
Hmm...that doesn't seem right either.
He thought of Ren Xiaowen. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
I hope nothing happens to her. It seems that the master she talks about is the evil woman who beat him. They are all in Tianqin Peak, master and apprentice, how come the gap between people is so big?
"Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Meow~" A voice suddenly appeared in my ear. When Liu Yuan turned his head in shock, he almost stumbled over.
A muscular cat-headed monster stood not far behind him. He stroked the cat's whiskers with interest and looked at him with a half-smile. It's just... the cat's whiskers seem to be missing.
Come to kill people and silence them!
This was the first thing Liu Yuan thought of. Air shield... ah no, the air membrane technique was activated instantly. Liu Yuan jumped several feet away and bluffed with a martial arts move that he couldn't describe.
"You...don't come over..."
"Don't be nervous, we are not here to fight with you, and your little effort is not worth our efforts. Meow~" The cat monster showed the angular muscles on its arms and made a face that looked exactly like a human: “Boy, there’s good news and there’s bad news, which one do you want to hear first?”
"Listen to the bad first." Liu Yuan's habit is to prepare for the worst.
"You may not think that your boy's cultivation is worth mentioning, but I don't know where your ability comes from, and you can actually offend my master. Our master is compassionate and is ready to give you a chance." Li Nu rubbed his hands. "As long as you can pass the main peak selection competition three years later, the previous grudges will be wiped out, and our master will also recommend you to arrange a good place. Meow~"
That's not bad news, is it? Liu Yuan immediately thought of the consequences and asked quickly: "What if you are not selected?"
"It seems you are not stupid. Listen carefully. If you are not selected, our master's exact words are: destroy the immortal roots and throw them to the southern border to feed the wild beasts."
Seeing Liu Yuan's dumbfounded look, Li Nu proudly added: "I almost forgot to tell you that according to our family's past experience, the passing rate of direct disciples is generally one in ten. However, like you. As for the low-level scum, it’s good to get one out of a hundred. So, I didn’t lie to you when I said it was bad news. Meow~.”
Liu Yuan licked his chapped lips, his voice a little hoarse: "So, what's the good news?"
Looking at the other party's playful smile, Liu Yuan suddenly remembered a joke from his previous life:
“The bad news is that living in the wilderness you have to live on cow dung.
So what's the good news?
…
There is plenty of cow dung! "
…
"Don't worry, my master has always been very fair." Seeing Liu Yuan's expression getting worse, Li Nu suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder, almost making Liu Yuan stagger. "There is a storage bag here. Our master ordered it. This is specially made to compensate you. Good luck to you. This is the standard for direct disciples to enjoy. Meow~"
As he spoke, he flew quickly outside the door, leaving only an afterimage and the last sentence:
"I will come back again..."
Liu Yuan was left alone and messy in the wind.
After a long time, Liu Yuan slowly came back to his senses. Many of the things he encountered that day were so bizarre that it took him a while to digest them.
In the big competition three years later, if you are eliminated, your cultivation will be abolished. There is a one percent chance, and...
By the way, it was then that he noticed the inconspicuous little bag on the table.
What are the standards for direct disciples?
What could it be?
Liu Yuan opened the small bag that looked a bit old with suspicion, and then turned to stone again.
