Chapter 1911: Stealing the Master

The others followed Zhu Junfeng back to Changsheng Academy. Ji Dong flew up to a hillside, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked quietly at the Liaojiang River, which was flowing rapidly again. The water of the Liaojiang River seemed like it was thousands of years ago. Although the waves were small, they were not dead. Underneath the small waves is an extremely surging undercurrent. This undercurrent is definitely not something Aoki Hitomi and Shen Nian can see clearly.

The turmoil in Changsheng Town did not affect Xiao Hua in Jiang Chaoguan. Xiao Hua sat on the futon and meditated on tempering the earth crystal milk. In front of this mountain of crystal milk, Xiao Hua's tempering was like the Foolish Old Man moving mountains. . Although there are still some corpses of ink anacondas in Xiao Hua's space, which also have a corrosive effect on such crystal milk, Xiao Hua, who is stingy, is reluctant to part with it! This is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. To waste even a tiny bit is disrespectful to heaven and earth! He could only move it bit by bit like an ant moving, turning it into a part of his cultivation.

"Now that we have arrived at the Hidden Immortal Continent, we may be able to find out our life experience!" Xiao Hua thought to himself while practicing, "Since Xiao has the eighteenth-level Qi refining technique, it is obviously different from Xiaoyu Continent. And this Hidden Immortal Continent is obviously different from Xiao Yu Continent. The Taoist techniques in the Immortal Continent are also different from those in the Xiaoyu Continent, and the classification of low-level realms is even more different. It is very similar to Xiao’s practice. Maybe Xiao is not from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, but is the interface of these three continents! Xiao sent it back just to fulfill Xiao’s dream of returning home!”

"Of course, if Xiao can't find a home here, then he will try his best to improve his cultivation and return to Xiaoyu Continent. I think the two immortals from Xianle Sect and Shengxian Sect will know something! "Xiao Hua thought of this, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Besides Xiao Hua, the only one who was uneasy was Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian tonight was like sitting on the waves. Suddenly he was thrown into the air, and then he fell again. Even now there is no peace. Because he really couldn't guess Xiao Hua's cultivation! On the one hand, he doubted Xiao Hua's origin, but on the other hand, he believed in Xiao Hua's innocence; on the other hand, he overestimated Xiao Hua's cultivation, and on the other hand, he doubted his own overestimation! After all, Xiao Jian was not aware of Xiao Hua's spiritual thoughts, let alone Xiao Hua's true energy. He didn't quite believe that the innate vitality with blocked meridians could cultivate true energy! But obviously, Xiao Hua can use magical elixirs, and it can be seen that he has spiritual thoughts, and his background is by no means simple!

But. What makes Xiao Jian crazy is that these Taoist monks with extraordinary backgrounds don't even know the ninth and twenty-seventh level of Yuanli in the three continents! Even with his wisdom, he couldn't figure out whether Xiao Hua was testing himself or whether he really didn't understand.

Rather than wanting to call Fellow Taoist Xiao Hua, Xiao Jian really wants to be called Senior Xiao Hua; but instead of Xiao Hua wanting to be called Xiao Hua by his real name, he still wants to be called Fellow Daoist Xiao Hua; facing the challenge of Xiaojin Temple , Yuan Ya alone can no longer play a role. He now has only Xiao Hua to rely on. The only thing Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya rely on to avoid being expelled from Changsheng Town in embarrassment is Xiao Hua.

Compared with Xiao Jian's distracting thoughts. Yuanya is much simpler. This guy was sleeping soundly while hugging the branches of the banyan tree. The smile on his face fell together with the smile on his lips, almost touching a banyan fruit! If the townspeople who flocked to Jiangchao Temple to pick fairy fruits tomorrow knew that what they regarded as a panacea was actually contaminated with Yuan Ya's halaza, I wonder if they would knock Yuan Ya to the ground and survive with ten thousand feet on it. Regardless of Yuan Ya's happiness at night because he dreamed that he was Xiao Hua's teacher?

The night passed quickly.

It would not be delayed for even a moment because of the death of several fishermen in Liaojiang. When the morning light emerged and the sunlight fell through the banyan trees into the Taoist temple, Xiao Jian's heart became even more excited, if it were not for the fact that his spiritual mind could not be used frequently. He had already released his spiritual thoughts, and he really wanted to know. Could the bustle of Jiangchao Temple last night attract the attention of the townspeople of Changsheng Town, and make them shift their attention and piety slightly away from Xiaojin Temple to Jiangchao Temple! At the worst, there is no need for him, the representative of Jiang Chao Guan, a descendant of Taoism to show up in the busy place of Changsheng Town and set up a stall to sell divination, right?

Listening to the chirping of birds flying from nowhere above the banyan tree, Xiao Jian's eyes glanced at the small door of the Taoist temple from time to time, always preparing to be overwhelmed by the influx of people! It's a pity that after a meal, the small door didn't even make a "creak" sound. The sweet sound of birdsong at first made Xiao Jian feel noisy.

"That's wrong!" Suddenly, Xiao Jian realized, when had there been birds in his Jiangchao Temple? That bird was a delicious meal in the eyes of Yuan Ya who grew up in the jungle! Especially when Yuan Ya didn't have enough coins to buy meat buns, because Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya arrived at Jiangchao Temple, there was no more chirping of birds in the morning at Jiangchao Temple!

"Why are there birds today? Ya...has the gap between his teeth been stuffed with meat buns?" Xiao Jian suddenly had a bad feeling.

By the time he hurried to the west wing, Xiao Hua, who was sitting there for meditation, had long since disappeared.

"Grandma, the two of them are not going to elope!!" Xiao Jian suddenly became anxious. Although he had not eliminated his doubts about Xiao Hua all night long, but think about it...if Xiao Hua was not by his side, he seemed to No one to rely on! Just like when I was alone and alone, there was no Yuanya!

Xiao Jian rushed out of the Taoist temple even more hurriedly than before. When he saw Xiao Hua using the Beidou Fist in the open space next to Jiang Chao Temple, there was also Xiao Hua lying obediently behind a small tree in the distance, as if Yuan Ya was peeping like a leopard, and his heart suddenly dropped!

"Haha, this sunshine is really beautiful!" Xiao Jian looked at the rising sun in the distance, took a deep breath, raised his hands and stretched his waist, pretending to imitate the gourd and danced a few times, and cursed, "What a loser! Can a small tree withstand such a fat body of yours? If you want to steal, just steal openly! Why hide it so secretly?"

Xiao Jian's words startled the birds singing on the banyan tree, and along with the birds, Yuan Ya also flew up. With a trace of shame on his face, he climbed up the small tree with his hands and feet very quickly, and his whole body rushed to the banyan tree with the elasticity of the branches, and then hid his whole body between the branches.

"Haha~" Xiao Hua had naturally seen through the appearance of this pair of master and apprentice a long time ago, and laughed in his heart, and ignored them. Now he... is really over 200 years old, and can really call himself "old man". Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya are just two little kids in front of him!

However, Xiao Hua is so young and likes to be called a young man.

The North Star Fist unfolds one move after another, and the slow and steady flow melts the earth crystal milk bit by bit. Xiao Hua closes his eyes and enjoys the relaxation and tranquility. He doesn't seem to care about Yuan Ya's stealing. If the North Star Fist can be learned so easily, can it become a secret technique for tempering bones? Even if Yuan Ya, who escaped, still shows half of his eyes on the banyan tree, his eyes are hot, and Xiao Hua doesn't point him out at all.

Xiao Jian couldn't think of why Yuan Ya, who has always been unsophisticated, was so shy today and actually fled back to the Taoist temple. He strolled in front of the Taoist temple for a while, and from time to time looked at the road below Jiangchaoling, where there were already some people. Unfortunately, these people were limited to the main road, and none of them flowed to Jiangchao Temple.

"Alas~" Xiao Jian sighed, knowing that his dream was shattered, and shouted loudly, "Ya~ Get down here quickly, follow me to the town..."

Similarly, Xiao Jian's usual "Yes, Master" did not appear, but Yuan Ya asked in confusion: "Master, didn't we have so many copper coins yesterday? Why do we have to go to the town again?"

"Oh, by the way, Master, do you want to eat buns? I... I'll buy them for you after watching for a while!"

"Idiot!" Xiao Jian had already entered the Taoist temple at this time, and cursed, "What do you know! Do you know how to live off the mountain? Although those copper coins are not small, they can't support us for a year or two! I have to take advantage of the prosperous Feng Shui of the Taoist temple these days... to earn a few more copper coins?"

As he spoke, Xiao Jian hurried into the east wing, and there was a crackling sound in the room, as if he was looking for his own things! There were many people who came to the Taoist temple last night. Many people rushed into the east wing where Xiao Jian lived to look for the so-called spiritual medicine. Even the box that Xiao Jian locked with a copper lock was pried open!

"Let's go~" What can Xiao Jian say? There is a pile of copper coins in the merit box, which looks much cuter than the copper lock. It only took half a cup of tea for Xiao Jian to pack up. He was still wearing the Taoist robe, the cloth bag and the bamboo pole!

"Oh, Xiao Hua's Taoist robe!" Looking down at his own Taoist robe, Xiao Jian suddenly remembered that the clothes Xiao Hua wore today were not the same as yesterday, and they looked a little weird, different from his own! In particular, the fabric of the Taoist robe seemed to be much more advanced than his own!

"Where did this guy get this stuff from? He looks like he has nothing... Damn it, did he take the copper coins from the main hall yesterday!" Xiao Jian suddenly realized and hurried to the main hall to check, but the merit box was still locked. He picked it up and weighed it a few times, and the weight was still the same. Then he looked at Xiao Hua fiercely and gave up the idea of ​​looking for Xiao Hua to interrogate him.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll take a look..." Xiao Jian walked out of the main hall, and Yuan Ya's cautious voice came from the banyan tree.

"You idiot!" Xiao Jian scolded, "Come down quickly, you have seen it so many times! Still can't learn it? It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's that you are not that kind of material! You are just petty!"

"Yes, Master~" Xiao Jian's familiar answer finally appeared! However, there was a sense of frustration in his tone, "It seems that I am indeed unworthy of practicing with Master. It's just 108 forward and backward punches and kicks. I can understand them clearly no matter how I look at them. But unfortunately, I forgot the rest after practicing the first part..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)