The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Jiang Ming naturally knew this, and with a happy expression on his face, he rubbed his hands and declined, "How can you take advantage of the fire to rob Junior Brother..."

Song Han said bluntly, "Brother, aren't you satisfied?"

Jiang Ming said with a smile: "I will definitely help my younger brother. However, my sister's anger is still there, so I just dare to secretly bring my nephew Zhou to Tongying Peak and teach him for half a month. If he is really talented, I will continue to teach him. Can I ask my junior brother to bring him back."

"Alright. My apprentice, the son of the city lord of Yancheng, is enlightened, spiritually intelligent, and an incomparable talent. He will definitely live up to my senior brother's expectations."

Song Han stroked his beard and boasted bluntly.

Jiang Ming, who was familiar with Song Han's short-tempered character, laughed "haha". Now that the matter had been decided, he got up, called Xu Feng, and left.

Before Zhou Yan could calm down from the frustration of alchemy, Song Han hurriedly sent him to Tongying Peak.

Song Han's move was mainly because he was afraid that Jiang Ming would repent.

"You have practiced "Chongyang Gongjue" in the past few days, is it going well?"

Song Han didn't forget to pay attention to his disciple's cultivation and skills.

Zhou Yan scratched his head, "It's not much different from before."

Compared with "Xuan Yu Jue", this exercise is obviously a little more simple, and it also marks the points that practitioners of the five spiritual roots should pay special attention to.But if Wulinggen monks can change their cultivation speed because of a single skill, then there won't be one or two who can build a foundation in thousands of years.

Song Han sighed, and planned to continue to retreat and study related exercises after a while.

He only has such an apprentice... he can't keep any more.

"Oops!"

Zhou Yan checked the storage bag, and forgot to bring Bigu Dan with him in his haste.

Master has already gone down the mountain, so we can't bring him back because of such a trivial matter.

Fortunately, the road on Tongying Peak is not difficult.

Zhou Yan carried the package on his back and climbed to the top of the mountain out of breath. He found a courtyard with a row of disciples and sat on the stone steps outside, waiting for them to come out.

This Tongyingfeng house is different from other places, it is built like a mortal pavilion, and each disciple has his own courtyard.This made Zhou Yan, who was still suffering on the stone bed, extremely envious.However, Master Song Han seems to have said that the reason for this difference seems to be that Rong Shan's third disciples often fight, and Elder Jiang Ming is deeply afraid that they will bring down the cave.

The dew was heavy in the morning, and Zhou Yan himself was hungry, so he couldn't help but groped for the small kitchen.

It's a pity that the disciples of the Xuanji Sect have been bigu for a long time, and the legendary mortal space such as the small kitchen has long since ceased to exist.Zhou Yan searched all over but found nothing, the upper and lower rows of teeth chattered, clamoring for something to eat.

The sound of his stomach growling was regular, Zhou Yan was dizzy from hunger, and saw a pheasant on the ground!

This pheasant seems to have been drilled out of thin air, with beautiful feathers, and its two light claws step on the ground.

Zhou Yan rubbed his eyes, um, the pheasant is still there, not moving, haha, it’s not his eyesight!

Zhou Yan swallowed a mouthful of sour saliva, held his breath, and approached the pheasant, one step, very good, the pheasant didn't find it, another step, still haven't found it... Zhou Yan simply ran over and swooped Go to the back of the pheasant, pinch the pheasant's neck with one hand, and hold its two calves tightly with the other hand to prevent it from escaping.

"Good bird, don't run away...I won't make you miserable..."

The pheasant struggled twice, rolled its eyes, and disappeared out of thin air just like when it came.

Zhou Yan rubbed his eyes again, um, the pheasant is gone, not a hair is gone, he has no blurred vision!

"Goo..." The stomach reminded the owner that he needed to eat at the right time, and Zhou Yan was about to cry, but this Tong Yingfeng was so different from a pheasant.

Just as Zhou Yan continued to sit on the stone steps, starving to doubt his life, a daily war broke out between the three disciples of Tongyingfeng.

Rong Shan, who had a good rest last night, slowly opened her eyes this morning, stretched herself, and jumped off the extremely warm big bed made of spirit animal fur.

This short, but extremely muscular man was a small antique dealer before entering the Xuanji Gate.After becoming a monk, he did not change his habit of collecting antiques.He also likes to put his most cherished antiques in the bedroom and admire them silently every night.

Rong Yin, who was born in a martial arts family, and Rong Zhi, a half-monster, couldn't understand this kind of hobby.

Rong Shan never minded whether he could be close friends with his two juniors, as long as they don't cause trouble for him, everything will be fine.

Like troubles like this morning.

Rong Shan walked towards her favorite vase facing forward with a smile, pinched her fingers, and chanted the dust-removing mantra to cleanse the vase.

The vase is as elegant and beautiful as ever, like an independent princess who has fallen into the mortal world.

Rong Shan's hand landed on the neck of the vase, which was as smooth as a real jade neck. However, the next moment, this perfect neck was thrown off the table by something and fell onto the cold and hard ground, "Crack!", Break into several petals.

Rong Shan was stunned in place.

It took a long time before I realized it, and went to see the culprit—a beautiful pheasant, no, not a pheasant.

Rong Shan's blood rushed to his limbs, his fists were bulging with veins, and all his strength turned into a roar: "Rong Zhi, get the fuck out of me!!!"

While doing all this, Rong Shan had already grabbed the troublesome pheasant, walked to the outside of the defensive formation in Rongzhi's courtyard, raised his leg, and kicked at the mask.

Early in the morning, last night because of a quarrel with his senior, he didn't have a good rest, Rong Zhi got up from the bed with two dark circles under his eyes.

His bed was paved with various spiritual plants, and the whole bedroom was filled with the greenery that half-demons like.In fact, Rong Zhi is not a real half-demon, the blood of the half-demon in him comes from the grandfather of the fox demon.With just such a little blood, Rong Zhi has many strange hobbies, eating chicken is nothing, and he also likes to keep spiritual pets that look like chickens.

And his current treasure is the newly caught locust bird.The locust bird is a kind of flightless spiritual bird with the supernatural power of invisibility. It has always been the spiritual pet of the children of the cultivating family, and Rong knows that this one in his hand was snatched from someone else.

The nine-foot-long, mighty and powerful Rong Zhi is often scolded by the two senior brothers as "a big fool". Because Rong Zhi is often careless, he has always turned a blind eye to the ridicule of the senior brothers.

However, this does not mean that he is willing to be woken up early in the morning.

With a big wave of Rong Zhi's hand, the traces of fatigue on his face disappeared, he opened the courtyard door with a cold face, and withdrew the defensive circle.

As soon as he stood still, someone threw something alive and kicking on his face.

Rong Zhi grabbed the thing off his face and looked at it, isn't this the locust bird he's been thinking about all night?

The whole body of this locust bird was trembling, there was blood on the corner of its mouth, its feathers were scattered all over the ground, and it looked extremely miserable.

Rong Zhi was trembling with anger, met Rong Shan's unkind eyes, and cursed: "Brother, you are too deceitful!"

Rong Shan snorted coldly, "Both to each other! Junior brother, today, let's explain clearly why you, a precious bird, appeared in my room and even destroyed my 400-year-old lotus Mengjing vase!"

While healing Huai Li, Rong Zhi replied: "Hui Li never comes out of my courtyard, who knows if you caught it on purpose!" He just finished speaking, then remembered that he had a fight with Rong Yin last night , seems to have forgotten Huai Li with him... No, it is the Huai Li captured by Rong Yin!

Rong Zhi jumped up all of a sudden, rushed to Rong Yin's courtyard, and kicked open the courtyard door!

"Rong Yin, come out for me!"

Conceal a bad temper.

Rong Yin is drowsy, and the most annoying thing is to be woken up by people.

Rong Yin doesn't choose a date when beating someone, and doesn't look at who she is.

Rong Yin was woken up now.

Early in the morning, Rong Yin, who didn't sleep very well last night because of the quarrel with Rong Zhi, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the saber in his hand, drew it out, and jumped off the hard and wide wooden bed.

Among the three disciples, Rong Yin was thin and handsome, but unfortunately he was usually reticent and furious when things happened, so he didn't have the conduct of a nobleman.

In the blink of an eye, he had already raised his saber and placed it around Rong Zhi's neck.

Rong Zhi couldn't beat him, and cursed with red eyes: "Last night, how dare you throw Huai Li into Rong Shan's room to frame me?"

Rong Yin snorted coldly, "It's not uncommon for a broken bird." With a wave of the long sword, Rong Zhi was easily knocked to the ground, and another flash of sword light sent the rushing Rong Shan flying into the air.

"Whoever disturbs my sleep, die!"

Leave this sentence unceremoniously.

After speaking, he turned around and went back to his room, intending to catch up on sleep.

Rong Zhi lay flat on the ground, his red eyes forced out a flash of light, he leaped vigorously, transformed into a shape in the air, grew a pair of fox ears and a fluffy tail, and waved his sharp claws towards Rong Yin's face.

When he was a child, Rong Yin once saw an old servant in his family being eaten alive by hungry wolves in order to protect him, leaving behind a pile of bones with minced meat.From then on, Rong Yin determined to practice where manpower cannot reach, where martial arts cannot do anything, and after that, he came to Xuanji Gate.

Although Rong Yin has a high level of cultivation, he is still a little afraid of furry animals like foxes and wolves. Because of this, he did not practice Jiang Ming's beast control skills like his two fellow students, but studied swordsmanship in seclusion, so as to Jian Wudao.

Rong Zhi is aware of this matter, every time he can't beat Rong Yin, he always transforms himself to scare him.

Unfortunately, this time, the careless Rong Zhi forgot another thing.

Rong Yin unhurriedly flung out a long strip of worms from his sleeve, which happened to land on Rong Zhi's face.

Rong Zhi's eyes widened.

In front of him was a little white snake sticking out its tongue, "Hiss~ hiss~"

Rong Zhi lost all courage and sat down on the ground.He actually forgot that Rong Yin just made a pact with a white jade demon snake the day before yesterday.Although this white jade demon snake is small in size, it is extremely fast and extremely poisonous, making it impossible to guard against.In addition, Rong Zhi has always been afraid of snakes, so it is not difficult for him to know that this is specially brought by Rong Yin to deal with him.

"Xiao Bai, come back."

Rong Yin leaned against the door and said lazily.

The white jade demon snake immediately obediently crawled down Rong Zhi's face, and disappeared into Rong Yin's sleeve in an instant.

On the side, Rong Shan, who had just been beaten to the ground by his junior brother, had already stood up, his face was livid, and his short stature seemed about to explode with anger.

"Rong Yin, you took away Rong Zhi's locust oriole, but confiscated it, causing this dead bird to break my 400-year-old lotus Meng Jing vase this morning. How dare you take this account?"

Rong Yin's drowsiness was swept away, he snorted coldly, and said: "Rong Shan, don't forget why Rong Zhi and I quarreled last night!"

"Silly man, why did you quarrel with Rong Yin last night?" Seeing Rong Yin's "do not disturb me" appearance, Rong Shan could only ask Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi's trembling body finally returned to normal, his ears and tail receded, and he said, "Rong Yin is always bullying people! He stole the blood contract with the White Jade Demon Snake from me! He can't die yet!" admit!"

"Nonsense!" Rong Yin shouted. "I prepared the blood contract early on. Don't you know who took your copy?"

Rong Shan stayed where she was.

He didn't expect that after a long circle, it was because of his help that this incident happened.

Rong Zhi rubbed his head, looked at Rong Shan, then at Rong Yin, "Who are you talking about?"

Rong Shan's hatred for destroying the treasure in his heart will be repaid in the future, and it is inappropriate to continue arguing with them today.

"Senior brother, I will take a step first!"

Rong Shan hastily executed a Shunbu Jue.

However, Rong Yin's sword was far faster than his chanting speed. I saw a light flying sword, carrying the howling cold wind, "swish" through Rong Shan's two fingers, rubbing a trace of blood, and finally Standing on the stone wall beside Rong Shan.

"Rong Shan, hand over the blood contract you took away!" No matter how stupid Rong Zhi was, he knew exactly who took the blood contract right now.

Rong Shan bit his head and scolded: "You stole this blood contract from the master, even if I don't ask for it, your origin is unclear!"

"Shameless!"

"shameless!"

"asshole!"

The three of them yelled together, and in an instant, all kinds of spiritual weapons and spirit beasts were summoned, no matter what three seven or two one, let's call first and then talk!

Let's talk about Zhou Yan's side, when he was so hungry that he could not hold on anymore, Elder Jiang Ming finally showed up.

Zhou Yan didn't have a deep impression of this elder, he only remembered that he was thin and elegant, looked like a scholar, and had a gentle temper.At this moment, she is even more amiable.

Zhou Yan threw himself on Jiang Ming, looked at him pitifully, and said with a weak breath, "Elder...Elder, please give disciple a bigu pill..."

Jiang Ming held his forehead, was speechless for a moment, and turned his back on him, "Let's go eat." Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Rong Zhi must be eating roast chicken.

Back to Rong Shanrong Yin Rongzhi's side, the three of them fought for a while, each of them was injured, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.Beside them, the houses of the three of them were completely destroyed, and countless spirit beasts trampled on them, causing chaos.

After all, Rong Shan was the oldest, seeing all this gave her a headache, how could she explain to her master later?

The other two juniors still have energy, looking at the posture of staring at each other and ready to fight again at any time, Rong Shan knows that unless one of them can't stand up again, they won't stop.

It has been like this since childhood.

Almost a hundred years.

These two fools just don't know the truth of taking a step back and enduring the calm for a while.

"You... three..."

Jiang Ming gently put Zhou Yan down, only to see that the place where the fragrant roast chicken should have been placed collapsed in front of him, and all the captive pheasants escaped without even a single feather left.

The three apprentices were lying on the ground covered in wounds like a defeated rooster.

"Who took the lead?" Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, his gaze was sharp, and his calm voice made the three disciples realize that his anger had reached its limit.

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