Chapter 37 Fun Activities

As soon as the disciples of Piaomiao Peak returned to their rooms, they fell asleep. The six disciples from other peaks lost their reference materials and could only think on their own.

The result of thinking alone is to go out and slack off.

I guess outside, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and picturesque scenery...

"After practicing in the Qingji Sect for so many years, the world below the mountain is really wonderful..."

ah.

An hour later, the four plus two disciples sat at the head and tail of the town in a daze.

The town can be seen from end to end at a glance. The spiritual energy is thinner than that of Qingji Sect, and there are only big yellow chickens, big yellow dogs and big buffaloes on the road.

Perhaps the only beautiful scenery worth seeing in the village is themselves. Along the way, people from the town, young and old, male and female, all gathered around them to watch.

"These are all the immortals from the Great Immortal Sect."

"Look at their clothes. What are they made of? You can't even see the threads."

There's no one here, and several people are going crazy with boredom. When they were in the car, they just wanted to get off and rest. Once here, I look forward to leaving.

"The air here is fresh, isn't it nice?" Luo Xiao said, "Let's wait and see, this is just a stopover."

"Yes, Master Ning Feng will definitely take us to a good place tomorrow!"

After a long time, these disciples would rather secretly stare blankly and play cards than practice - even in the Qingji Sect, most disciples would just touch if they could.

After playing cards for a few rounds and chatting about some trivial matters, they finally took a break for an hour and made it to the next morning.

"Seventeen, what did you do in Master Ning Feng's room?"

The female disciple from Yuting Peak bowed and asked.

Seventeen, who usually talks the most, now speaks hoarsely: "I..."

"We'll talk on the way. We have to leave early today. Let's go."

Eleven's stern voice came from above his head.

The disciples got on the bus like ducks being forced to do so. Today the fairy car is traveling on land. The mountain road was winding, and the female disciple of Yuting Peak asked, "Master Ning, where are we going?"

Ning Mingmei said: "Go where you should go."

Female disciple: ...

What kind of riddle man is this... Before she could finish complaining in her heart, she heard Ning Mingmei's second sentence: "Go to the place where you can get the most precious things."

Female disciple:?

"I knew this stop was a transfer. Peak Master Ning will definitely take us to the city." The male disciple of Jixian Peak said excitedly, "There are so many good places near Liuyue Lake. When I was a child, I went to Yedi with my parents. It was really a good place. It's the Spring Equinox, and it's the anniversary of the Great General Wang being conferred the title in Yedi. The main city road is holding a lantern festival, with a ten-mile long street, fireworks, and lights everywhere. We are going to Yedi this time, right? It just so happens that it's not far from the Spring Equinox now. If we stay there for a while, we can still catch their lantern festival!"

"Wow……"

The disciples all showed longing expressions.

Yedi, it’s really a good place!

At this time, the fairy car stopped.

"Everyone, come down." Eleven stood beside Ning Mingmei and greeted everyone.

The disciples didn't understand what was going on and got off the car. What I saw in front of me was a bamboo forest.

We are halfway through the journey. Master Ning Feng, would you like us to take a break?

Several disciples looked at Ning Mingmei... and then, except for the disciple from Piaomiao Peak, the other six people swallowed their saliva.

In the past few days, Ning Mingmei has been meditating alone. Even when we first met, I would just take them away.

This was the first time they had come face to face with the beauty of Master Ning Feng at such a close distance.

Ning Mingmei's hair had grown a little longer than before, and had been combed into a thin ponytail, tied low at the back of her head. This time he wore an ultramarine blue wide-sleeved shirt over his white undershirt.

He did not face the people directly, but sat sideways on the side of the carriage, with his chin slightly lowered, looking over his shoulder at them - not like bright flowers, but like the strange branches of a plum tree - horizontally on the snow-like waves of rice paper, such a stroke of ink that was rich, powerful and self-centered.

The flowers are easy to pick, but the branches are not. Even though you know that a flower can bloom in every thin and sharp joint, you always know that he is a branch.

It was a very strange and completely different beauties from any other beauties I had ever seen in my lifetime.

For a moment, the six disciples' legs felt a little weak, and they wondered why the legs of the four disciples from Piaomiao Peak were not weak.

Such a master, such a beauty!

If it were them, I wouldn’t get tired of watching it even after a hundred years!

The beauty said, "We have traveled for six days, which is a bit difficult for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Moreover, I have heard some rumors that it seems that everyone is not used to this kind of travel status."

Jixian Peak disciples: "No, no, no, it's us who are too useless!"

The beauty said, "So today, we will change our strategy and add more fun to the journey. For example, we will give you some time to move your body."

Jixian Peak disciple: "Master Ning, you are so thoughtful!"

Several disciples from Piaomiao Peak who had been listless just now also stood up straight.

The disciples of Yuting Peak were stunned when they saw the disciples of Jixian Peak frantically flattering them, and then when they saw the disciples of Piaomiao Peak whose eyes were suddenly filled with a strong fire of struggle.

But what good would it be to have fun activities?

Ning Mingmei: "There is a cave deep in the bamboo forest. There is a low-level monster in the cave, which often attacks villagers passing by. Go and kill it."

?

ah? ?

Ning Mingmei: "I'll wait for you here. Come back when you're done relaxing."

There was actually some warmth in that smile. It seems that they are very indulgent, very doting, and very much like "what to do if children love to be naughty? Just let them be free for a while."

For a moment, the two disciples of Yuting Peak were in disarray.

What's going on? They were clearly assigned the job of fighting monsters, so why does Ning Mingmei look like he's saying, "I indulged your little willfulness"? !

Is it that their understanding is wrong, or are the habits of the disciples of Piaomiao Peak different from others?

The disciples of Yuting Peak followed the eight people in front of them into the bamboo forest in confusion. There were two other people at Jixian Peak who were as confused as he was. The other two had already seen the opportunity and actively went up to discuss with the disciples of Piaomiao Peak.

But soon, they noticed that the disciples of Jixian Peak had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had heard something very strange.

"A D-level monster? That's easy. Three disciples in the late stage of foundation building are enough to deal with it."

"Let me do it! I need experimental data to improve my sword skills. I need at least four strikes."

"You have improved your sword skills, and I have a sword skill comparison. I will use both the Qi Sect's method and the Sword Sect's method on that monster in a moment."

"Each of you has four swords. What if the monster is killed too quickly? No, I have a weekly report next week."

...What are you doing.

"If you want to blame someone, blame this monster for being too weak. How come it's only level D? If it was willing to work harder and reach level C, it could at least give the four of us a round of kills."

...What are you talking about?

They sound like a bunch of perverts!

The disciples of Yuting Peak were stunned. The disciple of Jixian Peak spoke first: "Dear fellow disciples of Piaomiao Peak, this monster is at least a Class D monster. If you underestimate it, you may end up hurting yourself."

He said this, but he sneered in his heart.

I have heard for a long time that Piaomiao Peak is deserted and all the disciples stay in the snowy mountains all day long. Even the most famous among them, Lin Heting and Wen Siheng, have little experience in traveling. What's more, the unfamiliar faces that Ning Mingmei brought with him looked like new recruits.

He has very little experience, but he speaks quite arrogantly.

What a bunch of ignorant people.

Seeing the four excited disciples of Piaomiao Peak stunned, the disciple wanted to speak.

Luo Xiao, the leader of Jixian Peak, glanced at him and shook his head slightly. I mean, what if they have some hidden card?

Don’t forget, they were sent by Master Shen Feng to observe them.

……Too.

But before the male disciple could speak to smooth things over, the disciples from Piaomiao Peak started talking one after another.

"Yeah, she has a point."

"It seems that a D-level monster needs three late-stage foundation-building masters to defeat it. The late stage... is still quite difficult to defeat, right?"

"I have never encountered a D-level monster. How about you?"

"Neither have I."

Male disciple: ...

These people are really a bunch of ignorant old-fashioned people who are trapped in the mountains with their autistic master! What I just said was pure ignorance and fearlessness.

Moreover, he had heard a long time ago that Ning Mingmei was just relying on his good looks. He has no real skills and never teaches his apprentices. Now it seems that there is nothing special about the disciples of Piaomiao Peak except that they have dark circles under their eyes and are a little mentally abnormal.

While he was thinking, Luo Xiao saw the cave in front of him and spoke: "Everyone, although the D-level monster is small, we cannot underestimate the enemy. Before entering the cave, let's discuss a plan first."

Although he didn't understand why Elder Ning suddenly asked them to come down and stretch their muscles. Luo Xiao continued, "There are only two disciples here, Yu Tingfeng and I, who are at the late stage of foundation building or above, so we will go in and kill the enemy."

That is to say, no one from Piao Miao Peak is allowed to enter.

Although this move made Luo Xiao feel like he was being treated as a laborer, it was indeed the most efficient approach. The two disciples from Yuting Peak were a little reluctant, which was within Luo Xiao's expectations.

But the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were also reluctant.

Eleven: "Senior Sister Luo, this isn't appropriate. We originally came out to Piao Miao Peak to train, but you don't allow us to do anything?"

Seventeen also said: “That’s right, we still need to collect data!”

Luo Xiao: "But you guys..."

Do you really want me to tell the truth? Because you guys are not very experienced, I don’t want to go in and clean up the mess.

Besides, we did the job for you, you should be grateful, instead of acting like we stole your opportunity - before she finished her words, there was a scream.

"Behind you!" the man said.

The smell of blood... Warcraft!

The fangs pounced at him, and Luo Xiao quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the monster's bite. The monster attacked but didn't bite anyone, and its scarlet eyes became even more angry.

"What is this? A mutated monster?" Just one sentence from the knowledgeable disciple of Yuting Peak made Luo Xiao feel that something was wrong.

Mutated monster!

Warcraft is divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and E. Each level is further divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced levels. Most monsters are loyal to their own level, with the exception of mutant monsters.

Some mutated magical beasts are powerful enough to leap forward to a big level, that is, from Class D to Class C!

The monster in front of him had obviously mutated. Its body is extremely long, and if it were rolled up vertically, it would look like a fire snake.

And now, it has been spread out extremely wide and large, like a colorful piece of dough. When the dough opened its mouth, it was enough to move its entire body together, making its bloody mouth seem as big as being able to swallow a mountain.

There are several layers of densely packed teeth in the mouth.

"Not good!" Luo Xiao took a few steps back, still shouting, "The intelligence is wrong... Let's retreat quickly!"

The note clearly stated that this monster was just an ordinary big snake. Who ever said this was a mutant monster?

But it's also possible for everyone to fight together. Luo Xiao formed seals with his hands while preparing to ask everyone to get into formation.

"Chen Ke! Use the water prison!" she said to another disciple from Jixian Peak.

Unlike sword cultivators, magic cultivators place great emphasis on spiritual roots. The spiritual roots in this world are divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The best spiritual root is a single spiritual root, which is further divided into heavenly spiritual root and earthly spiritual root. Except for the void spiritual root that can cultivate everything, the high-level spells corresponding to each line can only be practiced by people with such spiritual roots.

Therefore, Dharma cultivation is a practice method that places great emphasis on the theory of genius. A person with good spiritual roots is a genius, while a person with bad spiritual roots is an ordinary person. Nothing was enough to bridge the gap between them.

Luo Xiao has the dual spiritual roots of gold and fire, so she could only wait for another disciple to cast the water prison... But that person was distracted and did not react for a while.

Oh no!

The man acted too late, and saw the monster already attacking Luo Xiao who was in the front. Just as she was about to grit her teeth and cast a gold spell to resist, she saw a figure in white flash in front of her.

Not just one attack... but four attacks!

Luo Xiao held his breath.

"The surface area of ​​this monster is so large, we can chop it down!" The disciples of Piaomiao Peak cried with joy.

Luo Xiao:……?

Can you give me back the feeling I just had?

"Oh!"

Old Seventeen took the lead in attacking, wielding a sword - the movement of that sword was very standard and very fast. Even if the remaining few people are all Dharma practitioners, they can still see it.

Luo Xiao held his breath again.

Although Old Seventeen is in the early stage of foundation building... could it be that he is a hidden master?

Then the sword scratched the monster's skin a little.

Luo Xiao: ...

Everyone: …………

Injured monster: "Squeak."

Even the Warcraft laughed.

Damn it, Piao Miao Peak is here to be funny. Moreover, Old Seventeen was saying nonsense to Eleven, such as "Did you write down the data just now?"

"I think you should go to the back. Your cultivation is already low... Aren't you afraid?" Luo Xiao said.

Seventeen: "I've got it. Now I'll make a modified version of Master's!"

Before she finished her words, Seventeen pounced on the monster again. This time, his sword-swinging movements were extremely twisted, very sloppy, and extremely horrible...

Several people turned their heads away.

But the next moment.