On the first night of wearing books, Cheng Jieyu didn't sleep well.

The original owner's bed was not big, but fortunately, the bed was soft and comfortable.

But seeing that his fat body took up half of the bed, Cheng Jieyu inevitably missed his thin body and the two-meter-two big bed.

He sighed, wondering what would happen to his body in the real world?I don't know if it is possible for the two fathers to find out that he has traveled through time?

But what to do when you find out?

Cheng Jieyu squeezed the soft flesh on his stomach melancholy, and decided that right now it is better to lose weight, keep fit, and save his life.

Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to get up and do a few push-ups.

one two three……

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up!

Cheng Jieyu lay on the bed and gave up.

Although the original owner was a cultivator, his body seemed weaker than Cheng Jieyu's at the beginning, and he couldn't support this fat body at all.Cheng Jieyu could only do the aerobic exercises that the two groups had practiced when they lost weight.

After doing this, Cheng Jieyu was as tired as a dead pig and didn't want to move.Although he really wanted to get up and take a bath, Cheng Jieyu was a little embarrassed when he thought of calling the servants to boil water for him in the middle of the night.

While he was in distress, he suddenly remembered one of the few spells that the original owner knew - Cleaning Dust.

Cheng Jieyu tried to recall the mental method that the original master had learned, slowly circulated his spiritual power, and then recited the Jingchen Jue——

I just felt a spiritual energy spreading from the inside out all over my body, and my sweaty skin instantly became dry.

Although there is no electric water heater in this world of cultivating immortals, this cleansing technique is quite convenient!

Cheng Jieyu took off his dirty clothes, didn't bother to change into clean ones, and planned to sleep naked wrapped in a quilt.

Before lying down, he looked down at the position above his left chest and below his collarbone, and a familiar lotus birthmark came into view.

When he was taking a bath just now, he noticed that the original owner had a lotus birthmark exactly like his own, pink and white, inconspicuous.

The book "Alchemy" did not mention the details of whether the original owner had a birthmark, but Cheng Jieyu, who inherited the memory of the original owner, discovered that he and the original owner had exactly the same birthmark.

Not only that, but the other party has many similarities with himself.

Just like this name, Cheng Jieyu followed his adoptive father's surname Cheng, and according to a certain master's order that the five elements lack water, so he got the name "Jieyu".

The original owner happened to be called "Cheng Jieyu", and he had heard his master mention that he was short of water in the five elements, so the name "Jieyu" was just right.

Moreover, not only did the two look the same, but they were also raised into small round balls because of their frail health since they were young.

Thinking about it this way, Cheng Jieyu touched the birthmark on his chest, and guessed that the original owner might have a close relationship with him, so he slipped in.

……

The next morning, Cheng Jieyu was woken up by thirst, his mouth was completely dry, as if he hadn't salivated all night.

Moving his stiff tongue, swallowing the pitifully little saliva, Cheng Jieyu got up wrapped in the quilt, poured himself two cups of cold tea, and his tongue, which was so stiff due to lack of water, finally became moist.

Looking up and looking out the window, the mountains are hazy, and the sky is not yet fully bright.

After pouring two more cups of tea, the bitter feeling in his mouth was diluted by the taste of tea, Cheng Jieyu recalled the dream of last night.

He dreamed of the sea of ​​fire again—

The scorching flames were blazing, and the black mist that seemed to be smoke but not smoke permeated everywhere. The land was scorched black, and there was no grass growing.

And he seemed to be in the sea of ​​flames, roasting all night.

He would occasionally have such a dream before, if not for this, he who has always believed in materialism would not have believed the master's assertion that "five elements lack water".

Now that he had such a dream again, Cheng Jieyu believed in that master's words again.

After all, he is no longer a handsome guy in the 21st century.He is now the cannon fodder in the book "Refining Demons", the kind who will die soon.

Cheng Jieyu was so melancholy that he wanted to go back to sleep to comfort himself, but suddenly remembered that he was still punished, so he quickly put on his clothes, washed and ate.

Lingxi Medicine Valley is located in the depression between Duanyang Peak and Guixue Peak, where spiritual energy gathers. A Lingxi River flows down from Duanyang Peak and flows through this place, so there are ten acres of medicine fields to grow elixir.

It seemed that he did not expect Cheng Jieyu to come so early, and the disciples in Tsing Yi who were in charge of taking care of the medicine field were very surprised to see him.

The leading disciple in Tsing Yi, who looked about 27 or [-] years old, came forward and saluted, "I have met you, brother."

The direct disciples of Jiuxiaozong wore moon-white disciple uniforms, the collateral disciples uniformly wore green clothes, and the general servants wore gray clothes.Among disciples of the same generation, the direct line is the respect.

Therefore, even if the disciples in Tsing Yi are older than Cheng Jieyu and started earlier, they still have to call Cheng Jieyu "senior brother".

The other party was modest and courteous, but Cheng Jieyu felt a little uncomfortable, "You don't need to be too polite, Uncle Chang asked me to receive the punishment, and please give me some pointers."

Unavoidably revealing his secrets, Cheng Jieyu asked himself to get used to the ancients' way of speaking as soon as possible, so he racked his brains to hold back such a sentence.

The Tsing Yi disciple was slightly surprised in his heart.

He didn't have much contact with this little senior brother, but he also heard that he was not high in cultivation, but he was very favored, and his temperament seemed a bit arrogant.

Coupled with the fact that the other party left the sect without authorization yesterday, the disciples in Tsing Yi thought that he was a person who was arrogant and willful.

Hearing that the other party was punished to work in Lingxi Medicine Valley, the Tsing Yi disciple still had some headaches, not knowing whether it was the other party or himself who was punished.

When I saw it today, I realized that I had made a wrong judgment.

The little senior brother not only came early, but also treated people with sincerity, without arrogance at all.

The disciple in Tsing Yi recalled Elder You's instructions, pointed to the stream meandering through the medicine field, and said, "I will draw water from Lingxi River every day to irrigate the ten-acre medicine field, and senior brother only needs to be responsible for the one in the northeast corner." Just go to the ground."

Cheng Jieyu looked at the area pointed out to him by the other party. The area was not big. It seemed that Uncle Chang didn't make things difficult for him, and the tasks assigned to him were not heavy.

Here, Cheng Jieyu bowed his hands to the disciple in Tsing Yi, "Thank you for your guidance, Junior Brother."

The disciple in Tsing Yi didn't say any more, and stepped aside to do his own business.

Cheng Jieyu walked to the area he was in charge of, and found that there was no tool for fetching water. He was about to ask the disciples in Tsing Yi, when he saw those disciples in Tsing Yi running their spiritual power with their fingertips and chanting formulas in their mouths, water jets rose from the Lingxi River ——

The water column rose to a high altitude, exploded suddenly, scattered into water droplets and fell into the medicine field.

In this way, a field of medicine will be watered.

Cheng Jieyu looked at such hard-core "artificial rainfall" and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

He recalled a bit, and the original owner did have a simple water manipulation technique in his memory.

Since he tasted the sweetness of the clean dust technique last night, Cheng Jieyu decided to try the water manipulation technique.

He stood by the stream, circulated his spiritual power, and recited the formula, a small water column rose from the surface of the water!

He was overjoyed immediately, and was about to mobilize the stream, but suddenly saw the small water column fall back into the water again.

"Ah!"

Cheng Jieyu was depressed when he suddenly heard a sneer, turned his head following the sound, and saw that all the disciples in Tsing Yi were working with their heads down, as if no one was paying attention to his movement.

He touched his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrong.While no one was paying attention to him, he planned to try this water manipulation technique again.

This time, he successfully mobilized the stream, and just as he was showing joy, the jet of water suddenly made his face wet.

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

OK, he's woken up.

Knowing that I, like the original owner, lack water in the five elements, what is the spring and autumn dream of turning water into rain? !

"Ah!"

Cheng Jieyu lowered his head to wipe off the drops of water on his face, and heard another contemptuous sneer.

This time, he was very sure that he heard correctly, and turned his head displeased, only to see that the Tsing Yi disciple who pointed him out just now put a wooden barrel and a wooden spoon in front of him.

"I'm sorry, brother, it's me who neglected my duty and didn't provide all the sprinklers for my brother."

The voice was different, not the sneer from this one.

Cheng Jieyu looked around again, but saw that all the other disciples in Tsing Yi turned around and were about to leave. He couldn't tell who was laughing at him just now.

He had no choice but to look back, and looked down at the bucket at his feet, his toes curled up in embarrassment, and his cheeks were hot.

"Thanks a lot."

The disciple in Tsing Yi saw a trace of shame and grievance from his expression, and suddenly realized that this little brother was actually only 17 years old, much younger than himself.

He couldn't help but love the young, and quietly retreated without laughing at Cheng Jieyu.

Hearing the footsteps of the other party leaving, Cheng Jieyu spread his fingers and saw that all the disciples in Tsing Yi had completed the task of watering and left, so he resignedly picked up the wooden bucket on the ground and fetched water from the stream.

As he sprinkled water diligently, he slandered: The original owner is really the best of the best!The younger brother of younger brothers!

In the world view setting of "Refining Demons", the cultivation of immortals is divided into six realms: Entry, Lingtai, Entering Zhen, Huaxu, Guiyuan, and Stepping, and each realm is divided into nine levels.

The nine direct disciples of the Jiuxiao Sect are almost all in their teens and twenties, and the first six have all stepped into the Perfect Realm. Chang Sixian and Fang Yao's cultivation is also at the fifth level of the Lingtai, which is considered outstanding among the younger generation.

Only the original owner's aptitude is mediocre, worthy of entry, and only the fifth-level cultivation base.

Just like this, Fang Lijin, the teacher's mother who is good at refining medicine, raised him with countless elixir.

Cheng Jieyu felt sorry for him.

After finally watering the small medicine field, Cheng Jieyu sat cross-legged on the ridge of the field, sweating profusely, out of breath, and didn't even have the energy to complain about the original owner.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Hearing the shout, Cheng Jieyu took two breaths before turning his head slowly, and saw Chang Sixian running towards him and stopped in front of him.

"Junior Brother, I heard from Eighth Junior Sister that you want Gui Xuefeng to take care of Uncle Yunxiao?"

Cheng Jieyu nodded, he did test Fang Yao yesterday and asked how it would be if he took care of that uncle.

Fang Yao was very surprised at the time, and asked him why he had such a plan.

Obviously, although Chang Sixian and Cheng Jieyu have to be selected now, everyone agrees that Chang Sixian is the first choice, and never seriously considers Cheng Jieyu.

"Seventh senior brother, the other senior brothers and sisters are not here now, you and eighth senior sister often have to help with sect affairs, only I have the most leisure time, and I happen to take care of Uncle Yunxiao."

Cheng Jieyu brought out the same rhetoric as yesterday.

Chang Sixian frowned delicately, knelt down in front of Cheng Jieyu, and said, "But... I heard that Uncle Yunxiao... has a bad temper."

In fact, after Sheng Yunxiao was injured in the battle against demons, he had been in seclusion for 20 years, and only a few times he was temporarily out of the seclusion for diagnosis and treatment.

Of the nine direct disciples in the sect, Wen Jingzhi, the oldest, has only recently reached the crown, and none of them have seen Sheng Yunxiao a few times, but they have all heard of his violent temper.

Fang Yao said the same thing to Cheng Jieyu yesterday, and also told him the rumor about Sheng Yunxiao.

It is rumored that this uncle entered the Guiyuan Realm at the age of 17, single-handedly challenged the Youyan Demon Sect who slaughtered the Sheng Clan in the past, killed the sect master Yan Mei, and avenged the Sheng Clan.

Fang Pingyun, the former head of the Nine Heavens Sect, cherished his talent and couldn't bear to let him go astray, so he accepted him as an apprentice to correct his temperament.

It is also said that a few years ago, this master uncle went out to receive medical treatment, but because the servants cleaned an old letter with water when cleaning the study, he became furious.

If Wen Hongxi hadn't been present, the enraged Sheng Yunxiao would have almost killed the servant by mistake.

Hearing these rumors, Cheng Jieyu felt a little apprehensive.But instead of entangled with the protagonist and going to the established death, he would rather serve the bad-tempered uncle.

Besides, Sheng Yunxiao was a great hero in the battle against demons, so he must have a sense of justice in his heart. Even if he has a bad temper, he would not be a reckless, tyrannical, treacherous person.

Most of the rumors about his bad temper had a reason.

So in the face of Chang Sixian's worries, Cheng Jieyu comforted the other party and comforted himself at the same time, "I think my uncle should also be a reasonable person."

Chang Sixian was still a little worried, "Junior brother, to be honest, the master master of the sect sent me to find you to go to Duanyang Peak, probably to choose a candidate."

Hearing the words, Cheng Jieyu nodded first, got up and was about to follow Chang Sixian, but suddenly he paused, realizing what the other party meant, and was greatly surprised.

At first, I thought it would take a lot of hard work to return to Xuefeng, but now the head of the sect has asked Chang Sixian to call him, the probability is——

"Master decided to let me go?" Cheng Jieyu asked.

Chang Sixian hesitated, then nodded, "Eight/nine is not far from ten."

"Junior brother, don't be afraid, if you don't want to go and still have me, I'll come and tell the sect master——"

"Ah Yu! Seventh Senior Brother!"

Chang Sixian's words were interrupted by Fang Yao's shout.

Cheng Jieyu turned around with him, and saw Fang Yao standing not far away, waving at the two of them, and shouting, "Ah Yu! Senior brother is back!"

Cheng Jieyu:! ! !So fast? !

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