Junior Disciple C

"Ooooooo~!"

A high-pitched cry came from the ear, even though it was far away, it was still sharp and almost pierced the eardrum.

Feng Ye couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and looked in the direction of the rear mountain chicken coop.

Because I don't want to get out of bed, trying to kill the chicken to achieve my goal is undoubtedly a very stupid behavior.

When a chicken falls, thousands of chickens stand up.

Even if you don't stand up, the sun rises and the moon sets will not stop because of the extinction of chickens.

Of course Feng Ye wasn't that naive, the simple words in the morning were just dream talk when his consciousness was hazy, after all he also knew that the chicken was innocent.

But... Leaning on the broom, Feng Ye thought to himself, forget about the chicken crowing in the morning, and it's still crowing here at almost noon, it's as annoying as Hao Chen, forget about making soup.

Speaking of Hao Chen, Feng Ye couldn't help but looked around him, but there was no sign of Hao Chen.

This brown candy actually found out that he was leaving?

Of course it's impossible, this idea was rejected by Feng Ye as soon as it came out.Hao Chen came here all the way, but he hasn't done anything so far, so how could he return without success.

This guy probably went to find Fang Yang.Feng Ye successfully deduced Hao Chen's movements. It seemed that Hao Chen also knew how to change his strategy and advance in a roundabout way.

Compared to himself, Fang Yang's mouth is like a city with its gates open, without the slightest defensive ability.According to Hao Chen's cunning, that silly boy would probably even tell how many piglets the pigs of the seven aunts and eight aunts' family gave birth to last year.

But it's useless, he pretended to be perfect, Hao Chenxiu wanted to find his flaws in anyone.Feng Ye thought a little complacently.

Feng Ye looked at the piles of fallen leaves under his feet, and the ground was almost swept away, so he could go to Fang Yang and Hao Chen who was beside Fang Yang.

Feng Ye almost couldn't wait, it wasn't that he had any thoughts about Hao Chen, a fake friend who only had a one-day friendship, he just couldn't wait to see Hao Chen's deflated expression after asking a lot of trivial matters.

Just thinking about it makes people feel happy, Feng Ye couldn't help humming.

However, just as Feng Ye was about to put away his broom and leave, a strong wind suddenly blew past his head.

Feng Ye subconsciously glanced at the sky, and there was someone with a sword flying over his head, exactly the same as yesterday.

Yesterday it was Cao Zirui, the second disciple of the sect master, and today he was promoted, he is the eldest disciple of the sect master, and also the default successor of the next generation master—Xue Ren.

Unlike Cao Zirui, who just started last year, Xue Ren has been worshiping the mountain gate for more than [-] years. With his talent of gold and earth dual spiritual roots, his cultivation base has also reached the golden core stage, and he is considered outstanding among his peers. .

The speed of practice becomes slower and slower.It takes about two or three years for ordinary people to go from Qi training to foundation building, but from building foundation to Jindan, it takes ten times longer, 30 to [-] years.

This is only the case of being able to cultivate into a golden core. Quite a few people, in their lifetime, will stop at the foundation building stage. For example, the deacon who manages the junior disciples is in the foundation building period.

After cultivating for most of his life, he has never broken through the threshold of Jindan. Knowing that his talent is limited, he no longer goes outside to fight for opportunities, and just quietly works as a gossip porter in the sect.

Xue Renfang, who has cultivated the golden alchemy for 20 years, can be called a genius in everything, but there are geniuses among geniuses. Compared with his genius junior who only took one year to build the foundation, Xue Renfang's achievements are not enough.

If there is no accident, it will definitely not take 20 years for Cao Zirui to cultivate into a golden elixir.

Or if you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and if people compare them, they can make people mad.

But these have nothing to do with Feng Ye, who is gifted with five spiritual roots, and who has only reached the third level of Qi training after three years of cultivation.

Don't talk about Jindan, with his aptitude, coupled with his habit of always digging a net and never fishing, his ability to build a foundation is considered a miracle in the world of cultivating immortals.

But Feng Ye didn't care about these things either, he looked at Xue Ren who was flying away from Yujian above him, recalled the identity of this person, and then looked away.

Cao Zirui came back from outside yesterday, and Xue Ren came back today, is there anything wrong with the sect recently?

Although there will be an inner sect assessment three days later, there is absolutely no need to call these two direct disciples back for this kind of matter.

Feng Ye pondered in his heart, leaning on the broom absent-mindedly.

After a while, he belatedly realized the tragic scene of messy leaves all over the ground in front of him.

Feng Ye, who worked all morning and ended up doing it for nothing again: "..."

hateful!A vein popped out of Feng Ye's forehead, and he squeezed the broomstick hard, wishing he could pick up the brothers Cao Zirui and Xue Ren who flew over yesterday and today, and point to their noses to teach them what is called a civilized sword , don't fly at low altitude.

But he is only a junior disciple of the outer sect. Generally speaking, he can't even meet the two direct disciples of the head sect, and it is impossible to teach them a lesson.

Feng Ye understood what it meant to be bound by the cocoon today.

After all, this cocoon has already been put on his body, and Feng Ye is not going to take it off until he achieves his goal, so his only choice is to endure.

I can bear it!Feng Ye thought bitterly.Resignedly, he swung his broom again.

Not far away, Hao Chen and Fang Yang slowly walked over from the Jingxin Hall.

As soon as he approached, Fang Yang said in surprise: "Brother, why are you still not well? The deacon is coming to check soon!"

Feng Ye glanced at Fang Yang with a sullen expression, and said slowly, "There was a little accident."

His eyes moved a little further to the left, looking at Hao Chen beside Fang Yang, Hao Chen didn't speak, this guy was shaking his fan coquettishly again, with a playful expression on his face.

Originally, Feng Ye wanted to watch Hao Chen's jokes, but unexpectedly, he changed his character and became a joke to be watched.

No, Feng Ye felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, so he refused when Fang Yang rolled up his sleeves and was about to help: "Junior brother, you go to eat first."

Fang Yang said strangely: "But you will soon miss the deadline..."

Feng Ye interrupted him: "It's okay, brother has someone else to help."

Hao Chen stopped shaking his fan, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.

I saw Feng Ye looking at him with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Hao Chen has a stronger relationship with me than gold, so he will never sit idly by."

Fang Yang suddenly realized and nodded, he thoughtfully went to get a broom and handed it to Hao Chen, and then entrusted: "Brother Hao, come on!"

Hao Chen: "..."

Fang Yang retired, leaving only two people standing in the martial arts square.

Hao Chen looked at the broom in his hand, and then at Feng Ye who was digging a hole for him. He tried to struggle and said, "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, it is said that you are a guest from afar..." Is it inappropriate to ask guests to help sweep the floor?

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ye interrupted him: "Fellow Taoist Hao Chen and my friendship are a world to learn from. Others come as guests, but fellow Daoist Hao Chen comes, isn't it just like a brother?"

Hao Chen: "..."

Feng Ye made persistent efforts, he wanted to completely block Hao Chen's retreat, he raised his eyebrows at Hao Chen and said, "Why, could it be said that what fellow Taoist Hao Chen told me about thinking so much and tossing and turning was all lies? "

Now that we've talked about this, what else can Hao Chen do, he can only smile back: "Of course not, don't worry, fellow Taoist Feng Ye, I don't have any water in my friendship with you."

What doesn't exist in the first place, of course, can't be mixed with water.Feng Ye answered the words in his heart, but on his face he was very touched: "Then please leave it to fellow Taoist Hao Chen, I will give half of it..."

Feng Ye scratched the floor with a broom, starting from one-third of the training square, pointing to the other two-thirds and said: "The other half belongs to you."

Hao Chen: "...Feng Ye's half is really symmetrical."

Feng Ye pretended to be shy and smiled: "Where is it?"

After successfully throwing Hao Chen into the water, most of the unhappiness in Feng Ye's heart has gone, he stopped talking, turned his head and continued to work.

As for Hao Chen, who was not very proficient in holding the broom, he waved it like Feng Ye.In his heart, he wondered that he would do such a thing, and his subordinates would probably drop their jaws in shock when they saw it.

He looked at the square that Feng Ye allocated to him, which was half in name but actually occupied two-thirds of the square, and looked at Feng Ye on the other side who was happy to take advantage of his success.

childish.Hao Chen evaluated in his heart.

Apart from evaluating, Hao Chen couldn't help but play tricks to try to regain his position.

He didn't realize that his behavior was also very naive.

Hao Chen held the broom in one hand and the fan in the other, and quietly carried it behind his back. He spread the fan out of Feng Ye's sight and slapped it lightly.

Feng Ye, who was sweeping the floor, found that the fallen leaves in front of him no longer gathered together with the broom, but flew around randomly.

Feng Ye subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to sweep the flying leaves back.

But when he took a step forward, the fallen leaves took a step back.

After three steps, Feng Ye realized something was wrong, and he turned to look in Hao Chen's direction.

Hao Chen smiled and winked at him innocently.

Feng Ye squinted his eyes, and he suddenly smiled too, and imitated Hao Chen and put his hands behind his back.Where Hao Chen couldn't see, his five fingers formed a claw shape, and he grasped vaguely.

Hao Chen's eyes froze suddenly, and he felt a strong wind coming towards him. Just when Hao Chen couldn't help but want to fight back, the strong wind deviated from the direction and passed by him, leaving only Down...

Hao Chen picked off the fallen leaves from his head and looked at Feng Ye.

Feng Ye also blinked innocently.

This aroused Hao Chen's competitive spirit, and he wanted to teach Feng Ye a lesson, so he slapped the fan vigorously with the hand behind him.

This time the wind was so strong that it was almost unsteady to stand, Feng Ye took a step with his right foot to the outside, stabilized his figure, and looked at Hao Chen who was facing the strong wind.

Different from the hurricane on his side, Hao Chen's side only had the breeze gently blowing his sleeves, which made it clear that he was playing tricks.

Feng Ye's hand behind him suddenly clenched into a fist, and several sharp winds blew in Hao Chen's direction. The wind was sharp and sharp, like an invisible blade, cutting off the hurricane in an instant. wind road.

The hurricane breaks up in the air.

This guy still has a few tricks.Hao Chen was aroused, he wanted to find out the depth of Feng Ye.

Just when Hao Chen was about to exert his strength again, he suddenly noticed the sound of footsteps from far to near.

someone is coming.

Feng Ye realized this at the same time, he let go of his hands behind his back, and Hao Chen also put away his fan.

The two tacitly stopped fighting, picked up the broom again, and pretended to be sweeping the floor.

But they refused to sweep the floor properly, Feng Ye walked to the dividing line he had just drawn, and swept all the fallen leaves from his side to the opposite side without leaving a trace.

Hao Chen quickly discovered the truth that there were more and more fallen leaves on his side. He imitated his example and quietly swept the fallen leaves over.

In the beginning, the two of them moved relatively little, and they knew how to avoid it, but later they realized that they had been exposed, and they became more and more blatant, waving the broom vigorously like they were in the competition.

This is what Fang Yang saw when he came.

He saw fallen leaves flying all over the sky, and the ground became more and more chaotic.

Fang Yang: "..."

Two childish ghosts.

Fang Yang looked at the two people who were a head taller than him, thinking blankly.