When Wang Yu opened his eyes again, Shao Qing had already left for a long time, and only the little fox was still standing by.

The little thing curled up and leaned himself against Wang Yu's legs. As the breathing fluctuated, the spiritual energy continued to wash away its body.

The flesh of the yellow spring carp made the little fox more beautiful. The already snow-white hair seemed to shine at this time, and a faint fragrance could be smelled from it.

Wang Yu smiled and stretched out his fingers to scratch the little fox's chin. It woke up, screamed twice, his eyes half-closed, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Let's go and take you home."

Wang Yu picked up the dry firewood on his back, put it behind, and walked step by step towards the platform of Xiaolianhua Peak.

This time, the gift from Shao Qing was too heavy, so he directly opened forty-eight acupoints, and the spiritual liquid in the dantian turned from a puddle to a pond.

Not only is it extremely sticky, but the sharpness is also more obvious.

Unfortunately, Wang Yu currently only has magic and no skills. If he is facing an enemy now, he may still have to swing the turtle's fist and fight with each other.

He was wondering whether to find Qinglian Zhenren to find things like magic tricks. If he really couldn't, he could set fireballs.

Fortunately, the sky was not getting dark yet. After Wang Yu returned to the hut, he found that several brothers were not there. After putting the dry firewood down, he went to the kitchen and prepared to make some food for himself.

The little fox squatted beside him, staring at Wang Yu without blinking.

...

Xiao Lin was born in the school of scholarly sect. At the age of three, he was taken up the mountain by Taoist monks who played in the world to practice. Now he has been more than 60 years.

Because of a mission, his master became the chief Jindan elder of the Danjian Sect, and Xiao Lin himself became the chief disciple of his disciple.

Unlike others, he never thinks that he will follow the old path of his master in the future. In his opinion, a practitioner should just understand what he wants and move on unwaveringly.

Among the disciples of the Danjian Sect, although Xiao Lin is not the strongest, he is the one with the widest connection and the strongest influence.

As long as he says something, even if he is the leader Yuan Zhenren, there will be many people obeying it.

Because many people have owe others favors.

So, today he smiled happily when he got the jade pendant sent from Xiaolianhua Peak.

"Go and find a mysterious martial art and thirty spirit stones and send it to Peng Hai. His news is very good."

In a luxurious attic built on the mountainside, Xiao Lin casually ordered, and someone next to him immediately took the order to do the work.

Compared to these people, he, who was born in Taoism, understood better what it means to sense spiritual energy after practicing for the first time.

There is a saying that a Jindan monk may not be able to practice qi in one day, but a person who can practice qi in one day will definitely become a Jindan monk.

The so-called one-day practice refers to a person like Wang Yu who can absorb spiritual energy into his body on the first day of his practice.

Compared with other people who work hard to practice, Wang Yu can practice the Golden Pill without any accidents without any bottlenecks.

And the chance of going further is much greater than that of others.

So Xiao Lin was very happy. Is there anything more to be happy than having an additional Jindan thug?

Wang Yu practiced for a short time, and as long as he could make friends with him and gave favors, Xiao Lin had the confidence to completely subdue the other party as he practiced along the way.

"Senior brother, what exactly makes you so happy?"

Chen Linqing, who was beautifully-looking, asked curiously.

She is currently the object of admiration for all the male disciples of the Danjian Sect, and is also the most beloved female disciple of Master Xiao Lin and Master Huo Yun.

Xiao Lin glanced at her and the smile on his face was even better. Beauty, martial arts, power, resources, as long as Wang Yu spoke, everything was at his fingertips.

The land of wealth and Dharma is the most important cornerstone for practitioners. He does not believe that the Little Lotus Peak can give more than he does here. This can be seen from Peng Hai's choice.

"I met a disciple. If you knew about him, you would definitely be more interested than me." Xiao Lin played with the jade slip in his hand, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Chen Linqing was stunned for a moment, and then disbelieved: "Impossible, I can't be interested in male disciples."

"Then what if I tell you, his talent is comparable to that of the genius in the Taoist sect? Are you interested?"

"Hmm!?Really? Who is he!"

"Hahaha, I will get him over as soon as possible, and you will know then."

...

As time goes by, half a month has passed.

Since Shao Qing took off his mask in front of Wang Yu, his relationship with Wang Yu has become strange.

The two of them seemed like friends who said nothing, and also like strangers who were wary of each other.

But these are all private matters. On the surface, they still maintain the appearance of good brothers.

The rest of the people were the same as before, and the wine fire cooked every day and then disappeared.

Yu Qian appeared on time at the meal time and then disappeared.

As for Peng Hai, he doesn't see anyone all day long and occasionally shows up, and he looks hurried.

However, it seems that this is his normal situation, and the rest of them are no longer surprised.

As for their master, Zhenren Qinglian, he never appeared again after Wang Yu showed up on the day he worshipped in the mountain gate.

At noon that day, the wine fire, who had prepared the meal, asked everyone to eat.

When Wang Yu came out of the house, he saw Yu Qian and Peng Hai also.

After not seeing each other for a few days, his third senior brother became much stronger and he became more confident, but he spoke less and less.

Wang Yu felt that Peng Hai must be feeling guilty, right?

I just don’t know how many benefits I get from selling his news. I think it won’t be too bad.

On the other side, Shao Qing walked out of his thatched hut with his bowls and chopsticks, and said to himself: "Second Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Master, is she calling you!"

Yu Qian was stunned, without thinking too much, and got up and prepared to go to the bamboo building.

Shao Qing waited for her to leave, picked up the meal that she had only eaten a few bites, and poured it into her bowl, "The things that Brother Jiuhuo cooks are so delicious, but they are a little bit small. Second Senior Sister, let's eat it for me."

Yu Qian came back to her senses and realized that she had been fooled, "Shao Qing, I won't twist your ear off today, and I will let you be my senior brother in the future."

Watching the two of them play and drinking, what does it have to do with him?

Wang Yu ate silently, and he was hanged up.

He had a premonition that something extremely bloody would definitely happen between Yu Qian and Shao Qing. If you can't afford to offend me, then hide.

After so many days, he opened more than ten acupoints, and the spiritual energy in his body became more and more abundant.

At the same time, the demand for art is getting bigger and bigger, otherwise it would be a stupid person who has a huge body of power but does not know how to perform.

Peng Hai, who was beside him, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after hesitating, he still didn't speak.

Jiuhuo accidentally saw his entangled expression and wanted to ask, but a arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the open space outside.

"Where is the disciple of Xiaolianhua Peak? Come out to see me."

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