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Chapter 45: Extinction Shitai

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Bamboo rat is also called bamboo slips. It has the word "rat" in its name. In fact, it is more like a fat hare, which is a top-notch wild game. There has always been a saying among the people that "the turtled dove in the sky and the bamboo slips underground", which shows its deliciousness.

Yang Xiu cleaned the bamboo rats in a sloppy manner, put them on the branches, and patiently smoked them on the fire beside him.

Yang Xiu could also hear what Lin Shuangchen said, and he could remember it firmly after listening. However, if Yang Xiu gathered there like others and studied hard, he would definitely be regarded as a freak. Lin Shuangchen talked about the cultivation experience of the third level of body tempering, and a little kid who only had the first level of body tempering joins in the fun.

Yang Xiu was also happy to be idle. He sat cross-legged by the stream and smoked bamboo slips. After a while, he applied some salt to the top. In a short while, the fragrance filled the entire river beach. Those disciples who were concentrating on listening to Lin Shuangchen's preaching turned around and glared at Yang Xiu from time to time, as if they were disgusted with Yang Xiu's behavior.

"That's a big deal, gods don't eat." Yang Xiu replied with a contemptuous look on the other party and raised his chin like a demonstration.

Since Yang Xiu became Lin Shuangchen's apprentice, the young male disciples of Tianshu Pavilion don't like Yang Xiu, and they are unhappy when they see Yang Xiu. They always want to find a reason to teach this guy who has lost his luck.

However, Yang Xiu has always lived in seclusion, either in the Shutang or Xiaomengshan, and he has no good impression of these guys.

They are all a group of little kids with strong hormone secretion. The oldest one is only 20 years old. The older disciples are busy practicing. Moreover, because of Fan Jingshan’s previous prying, they have a good impression of Yang Xiu and get along well.

Yang Xiu couldn't be interested in competing with these little kids.

The old dark horse drinking water by the river also followed the fragrance, and his big head, more than two feet long, was drilled into Yang Xiu's arms. If Yang Xiu hadn't reacted quickly, the whole roasted bamboo slip would have been taken away by this candid.

"Go on the side! Aren't you a vegetarian? When did you change to eating meat?"

Yang Xiu slapped the old dark horse with a humming huff and said angrily. He glanced up like this, but found a white light flashing in the distance, and his heart immediately burst into pieces.

It's broken, Master Mie Jue is here!

Yang Xiu quickly picked up bamboo leaves from the ground and wrapped them in the baked bamboo rat, stuffed them between the old black horse's saddle and belly, and then came to the periphery of the disciples as if no one was around to sit upright, with his body straight.

The old dark horse was like seeing a natural enemy. Without Yang Xiu's words, he had already "kicked and stomped" and rushed to the left. His big butt, he twisted his hips and had already crawled into the woods.

Yang Xiu had just sat down, and with the sound of breaking through the air coming from above his head, two figures fell from the sky, bringing up a whirlwind! Seeing this, the disciples quickly stood up and bowed to the people who were falling beside Lin Shuangchen.

"I've seen Elder Fuyun."

"I've seen Master."

"I've met the master."

...

Du Hongfeng and a Taoist nun fell from the sky. The latter looked about 60 years old, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, a square soft hat, holding a whisk in his hand, and his big bags were almost drooping under his nose. There was a sense of coldness in his slightly narrowed eyes.

This kind of coldness is different from Lin Shuangchen, which makes the person who is seen feel uncomfortable and feels furious. This person is the first person in Xiaomeng Mountain, Lin Shuangchen's teacher, Zhenren Fu Yun.

Both Yang Xiu and Lao Heima were a little afraid of this old woman.

The former is because he often appears in Xiaomeng Mountain and is caught by Fu Yun Zhenren several times. If Lin Shuangchen had not been persuaded by Yang Xiu's Thousand Characters, Yang Xiu would probably have been honestly keeping books in the book hall.

The latter ruthlessly harmed the bamboo forest of Xiaomeng Mountain. When he saw the real owner of Xiaomeng Mountain, he naturally ran faster than anyone else. So Yang Xiu privately gave Fu Yun Zhenren the nickname "extinction".

“This is the end of today’s teaching.”

True Man Fu Yun's eyes swept over everyone quickly and said expressionlessly. Everyone did not dare to be negligent and stood up and left. Yang Xiu, the outermost part, was about to leave, but he heard True Man Fu Yun speak again: "Yang Xiu stay."

There must be nothing good... Yang Xiu muttered.

...

Yang Xiu poked the side and listened for a while, and soon understood what was going on - it turned out that it was a guest from Tianshu Pavilion.

The Xianmo Sect sent a team to meet with the Tianshu Pavilion, and then rushed to Fanjing Mountain together to attend the fifty-year heaven-watching meeting of the Ningguo Immortal Cultivation World.

The Heavenly Care Conference has been held in Ningguo for thousands of years and is an unparalleled event in the world. Even some immortal cultivation sects around Ningguo will come here.

The purpose of holding the Heavenly Vacation Conference is mainly to commemorate the ancestors of the immortal world. At the same time, various sects gathered together to discuss major events and jointly control the demons and barbarians.

The reason why it is once every fifty years is that there will be a brief decline in spiritual power in the wilderness every fifty years, lasting for one year. During this period, the powerful monsters in the wilderness will lie dormant and cultivate, and immortal cultivators will be much safer when crossing the wilderness.

Every sect will not miss this opportunity, because before the conference begins, Fanjingshan will join forces with several other major sects to open up ancient ore veins, mine a large amount of spiritual ore from them, and distribute them to various sects in Ningguo in proportion.

Spirit stones are a necessity for every immortal cultivator, and are also one of the hard currency in the immortal cultivator world. No one thinks there are too many. The large number of spirit stones that can be retrieved from the Auditorium Conference is indispensable to many small sects.

There will be countless rare treasures at the conference. Even the old monsters living in seclusion that they cannot see will show their faces to find the rare materials they need, as well as the extremely special "spirit stone ore" produced in ancient ore veins, which have attracted countless immortal cultivators to gather in Fanjing Mountain.

As the dragon leader of the Tongzhou Immortal Cultivation World, Tianshu Pavilion and Xianmo Sect naturally cannot miss this grand event. In addition, there is a limit on the number of people attending the conference in each regional sect, so it is natural for the two families to go to Fanjing Mountain together.

At the same time, I told you that the two great immortal cultivators in Tongzhou are very harmonious - at least this seems to be true for outsiders.

"This time the Xianmo Sect leads the team, Liu Kunshan, the second elder of the Xianmo Sect."

True Man Fuyun ordered Lin Shuangchen and Du Hongfeng: "You are familiar with his disciples, so you can receive the younger generation on behalf of your master. You cannot neglect the guests or lose the majesty of your sect."

"Yes." Lin Shuangchen and Du Hongfen nodded and responded.

"As for you, Yang Xiu,"

True Man Fuyun turned around, put the whisk on his arm, and said, "I have been back to Liushutang for a while and stayed honestly. Shuangchen has other things to be busy with, so I don't have time to teach you."

"It doesn't matter, I have a strong ability to learn by myself. Let me practice in Xiaomengshan by myself and not disturb my master." Yang Xiu said with a wink.

“Too much nonsense!”

True Man Fu Yun looked at Yang Xiu coldly and said sternly: "I think you don't know the rules of the Tianshu Pavilion. It's time to go to Bingdaotang to face the wall and think about it!"

Lin Shuangchen, who was beside him, could see clearly. Yang Xiu lowered his head, but his face looked like he was not stingy. He was worried that Yang Xiu would not know the importance of confronting Fu Yun, so he spoke: "Master, how can you bargain with your words? Stop talking quickly."

"Yes." Yang Xiu nodded immediately and agreed, lowered his eyebrows and looked obedient, as well as a little wife.

Although Yang Xiu lowered his head, he could feel that Fu Yun Zhenren was looking at him with cold eyes and disdain. He couldn't help but curl his lips. However, Lin Shuangchen spoke, and Fu Yun Zhenren stopped talking, and his body rose into the air, and disappeared in a few breaths.

"I'm so scared that I'm so thumping,"

Yang Xiu put a shed in his hand and watched the other party disappear between the mountains. He patted his chest exaggeratedly, and smiled, "Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, will she be angry, will she kick me out of Xiao Mengshan completely?"

"If I were the master, I would have driven you away. I was so slick at such a young age."

When Du Hongfeng saw Yang Xiu's smiley face, he glanced at Yang Xiu with a cold face: "It is said that you are a scholar who listens to the mute in Shanyin City? I think those people are blind."

Yang Xiu scratched his head and smiled without responding, and did not engage in more entanglements on this topic.

"It's good that way. You and Ouyang Jianqing have some holidays, so don't meet."

Lin Shuangchen nodded, saw that Yang Xiu was a little confused, and explained: "Liu Kunshan is Ouyang Jianqing's master, they must come together."

Yang Xiu then suddenly realized that the famous demon of the Xianmo Sect.

Ouyang Jianqing and Lin Shuangchen are both outstanding players in the younger generation. Although they are different from Liu Wenzhong in terms of cultivation, they are superior in talent. One day they will definitely become the backbone of their respective sects, so their reputation is not weak at all.

"I remember when it comes to this. Yang Xiu's handwriting seems to be very good,"

Du Hongfeng interrupted, "Please write a few copybooks for me, I will buy them with spirit stones."

"Okay, one word is a low-grade spirit stone. This is a discount for you for my master's sake." Yang Xiu said with a smile.

Du Hongfeng glared at Yang Xiu when he heard this, but did not bargain.

Old Man Zhuji praised Yang Xiu's calligraphy very much and sighed that the price Yang Xiu offered was actually very authentic. If Old Man Zhuji had written a picture, it would be much more than this price.

Yang Xiu also has his own plans. In the long run, Yang Xiu is not happy to improve other people's calligraphy skills, as his advantages will be weakened invisibly.

But you can't take away spiritual stones. The efficiency of cultivation these days has improved, and most of the spiritual stones have been used up. So after weighing the trade-offs, Yang Xiu could only sell copybooks and Taoist talismans in limited quantities to meet the minimum consumption.

As for the medium-grade spirit stone, Yang Xiu was too lazy to think about it. If he didn't have a treasure that could be taken out, it would be impossible to change to the medium-grade spirit stone.

As soon as Master Miejue left, the old dark horse also sniffed out of the woods, swaying its tail and raising its head, looking arrogant, as if another horse was running away just now.

"I have been with you for a long time, and even the horse has become so evil," Du Hongfeng glanced at the old black horse and shook his head. At the same time, he picked up his body and flew towards Xiaomengshan.

Yang Xiu took out the browned roasted bamboo rat from under the saddle and shook it at Lin Shuangchen with a smile, "Master, you have good luck today, this is the best delicacy in the world."

"Isn't that a mouse..."

Lin Shuangchen covered his mouth and nose with the back of his hand, took a step back slightly, frowned and said, "You can eat it yourself."

"Rat meat is also meat. I treat everyone equally and do not discriminate."

Seeing this, Yang Xiu took the roasted bamboo rat behind his back. Looking at the master who was a few years older than him, he smiled and said, "Master, I heard that Ouyang Jianqing is terrified of you. What do you think?"

Lin Shuangchen looked cold in his face, looked at Yang Xiu with bright black eyes, and took off to the sky without saying a word, and walked into the sky with a straightforward and neat way.

"Hehehe~"

The cooked meat was slightly cool, but it still had a unique taste and burnt fragrance. Yang Xiu tore off a large piece of meat with his mouth and chewed it freely. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile proudly.

Lin Shuangchen has a high level of cultivation, but if you have to seriously calculate, he is actually a teenager younger than Yang Xiu. After all, he is just an unfamiliar girl. If he really had something to do with Ouyang Jianqing, Lin Shuangchen would never have had that kind of reaction just now.

"Why am I so happy? Haha~"
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