Zhuifeng is very smart. He noticed early on that his father's attitude towards Zhang Junyi is different. It is not the same as his attitude towards Yan Yi and Zhou Fu. He takes it seriously.
He guessed that Zhang Junyi might live in Danfeng permanently in the future and become a Danfeng resident.
Therefore, he specially brought Li An to take care of him.
He had to shoulder the responsibility of the king of Danfeng Mountain and recruit this young man under his command as soon as possible.
Who would have thought that Liu Xiaoji would deliberately cause trouble!
He pointed at the Devouring Demon Willow and said to Li An on his back, "That's a bad guy. We have to beat him up."
"Bad...bad?" Li An opened his big eyes with clear black and white and asked in doubt.
"Yeah, he's too bad. You have to chop him with your sword energy..." Zhuifeng continued to instigate, "Chopping trees is fun."
"Sword...qi?" Li An asked.
Zhuifeng pointed at the sword energy on Li An's body and said, "That's it."
Li An followed his instructions and slashed out a sword energy, which hit the trunk of the Demonic Willow, and there was another crisp sound of metal hitting stone.
"Ye Zi." Zhui Feng gave Li Ang instructions with ill intentions.
Li An swung his sword, and a branch of the Devouring Demonic Willow was cut off.
"Zhuifeng!" Liu Xiaoji's angry voice came from the tree trunk.
Zhuifeng ignored him and continued to let Li An cut branches.
Several sword energies flew out one after another, and willow branches and leaves began to fall like rain.
The noise caused the phoenix-winged hornets under the tree to fly out, and there was also a constant "buzzing" sound.
Li An released his sword energy wantonly and had a lot of fun, laughing non-stop.
"Is it fun?" Zhuifeng asked Li An.
"Fun!" someone answered.
"Okay then, let's shave his head..." Zhuifeng said excitedly.
But before he could finish his words, he suddenly realized that the voice was not right.
He looked back and saw his father standing behind him with a gloomy face.
Zhuifeng was startled and stood up and wanted to run, but Qin Ran was quick-witted and grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up.
"Hehe...Dad...hehe!" He looked at Qin Ran and grinned foolishly.
"How old are you?" Qin Ran asked with a gloomy face.
"Five...years old."
"Five years old!" Qin Ran said, "You are already an adult, but you are still so naughty? You are not sensible at all."
"Dad, I'm still young." Zhuifeng argued with a silly smile.
"Still young? You are not ashamed?!" Qin Ran squinted at him, "Now Ping An follows you every day, is this how you set an example for him?"
"Ahem!" Zhuifeng stammered and was unable to speak.
Qin Ran pinched the back of his neck and threw him up. Li An fell off him. Qin Ran caught Li An and then posed as if he was going to kick a ball.
Chasing the wind down...
“Bang!”
With a heavy kick, Zhuifeng was kicked away.
Qin Ran considerately opened the mountain protection formation and told Zhuifeng to fly out and disappear far away.
Zhang Junyi watched the tiger demon that frightened him being kicked away by Qin Shouzuo, and finally realized that Qin Shouzuo was the big boss of Danfeng.
Ignoring that guy Zhuifeng, Qin Ran hugged Li An and looked back at Zhang Junyi, asking, "How do you feel these past two days?"
Zhang Junyi was silent for a while, then replied, "Not bad."
Qin Ran took out a book of exercises from his Qiankun bag and handed it to him, saying, "This is called 'Basic Exercises'. Take a look at it yourself."
Zhang Junyi nodded and took it with both hands.
"You won't be assigned to do anything else these two days." Qin Ran said, "Hurry up and find a place to live."
"Yes..." Zhang Junyi bowed and responded.
Qin Ran hugged Li An and left.
Zhang Junyi stood there, watching Qin Shouzuo leave, thinking in his mind:
It has been two days, and he still doesn't know whether he can learn advanced skills here, whether he can learn to make pills here, or whether he can... rely on Danfeng to destroy Zhishen Valley.
But he felt that it was not very reliable.
The people of Danfeng are all innocent and naive, giving him a feeling that they are ignorant of the world.
Perhaps only the chief monk Qin Ran had the flavor of a cultivator he imagined.
But……
He has other options.
"Let's take a step..." He sighed. The terrifying horse peaks flying around him made him feel annoyed. "Let's wait and see!"
He put the "Basic Exercises" given by Qin Ran into his arms, went back to the greenhouse, and found the sickle. The sickle was given to him by Qin Shouzuo yesterday morning, and he had not used it yet. He was going to cut some trees and plan to build a house.
He walked out of the greenhouse and saw the willow trees by the lake. He hesitated for a moment, then went to the back mountain.
He should listen to the willow tree spirit and build a bamboo house.
There was a small waterfall in the middle of the back mountain of Danfeng, and caves with obvious doors on both sides. Zhang Junyi was worried that there might be strange monks in the caves, so he didn't dare to get too close to them, so he took a detour and climbed up the mountain from a farther distance.
It seems that few people come to the back mountain... Maybe not, it's just because there are monks here, and if they want to go to the back mountain, they usually fly up. In short, there is no road to the back mountain.
Fortunately, Zhang Junyi had gone into the mountains and forests many times in recent years in search of elixirs, so this little situation was not a problem for him.
He was carrying a sickle and chopped his way through the trees cleanly and neatly at a very fast speed, and soon reached the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain.
Arriving at the bamboo forest, Zhang Junyi looked around and found a bamboo that was growing well and was as thick as a bowl. He thought it would be feasible to use this bamboo as the beams of his house.
He walked forward, aimed at the root of the bamboo, gathered all his strength, and chopped it down with one blow.
"when!"
Unexpectedly, the knife seemed to hit a stone. His hand was numb from the shock and the sickle flew out.
"What the hell!"
Zhang Junyi was frightened, thinking he had encountered some monster again.
But he looked around in shock and found that there was nothing else nearby except the ordinary chirping of birds and animals, the afternoon sunshine, and the breeze in the bamboo forest.
He calmed himself down, then squatted down to look at the bamboo. But he saw that there was only a faint white mark where he had chopped with all his strength.
"This?!" Zhang Junyi frowned.
He picked up the sickle again and found that a piece of the blade had been broken off, leaving a small gap.
"This bamboo is not ordinary either?" He thought of this and immediately laughed at himself. "This is a blessed land of immortals, with abundant spiritual energy. How could the things inside be ordinary?"
"But this sickle is an ordinary sickle, not some missed magic weapon."
If you can’t cut it, come back tomorrow.
Zhang Junyi walked back with the sickle in his hand, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at the sickle in his hand.
It is impossible that Qin Ran did not know that the bamboo here was not ordinary, but he still gave him this ordinary sickle...
Therefore, Zhang Junyi understood that this was a test for him.
He hesitated for a moment, turned back, searched in the bamboo forest, and found a bamboo as thick as a thumb.
The bamboo was not very old and had not been nourished by much spiritual energy, but he could still cut it with one stroke of the knife.
Even so, Zhang Junyi still chopped bamboo for the entire afternoon, and only packed up and went down the mountain when the sun set.
He put the sickle on his back and used both hands to gather the bamboos he had cut all afternoon. There were six bamboos in total, each only as thick as a thumb. Moreover, none of the branches had been trimmed.
He dragged the lush bamboo with both hands and hurried on his way. It was very difficult to walk because of the weeds and thorns on the road.
What's special is that he chopped bamboos for the whole afternoon, and although he only chopped six bamboos, he was indeed exhausted and hungry.
However, he did not dare to rest all the way down the mountain, because he knew clearly that once he stopped, the muscle soreness and fatigue would make him unable to get up again.
There was no more sweat on his face, but it was not because he was not so hot, but because he was too thirsty and the sweat had dried up.
However, when he reached halfway up the mountain, he suddenly heard the roar of a waterfall over there. He was so thirsty that he could not bear it any longer, so he walked towards the waterfall.
Again the sickle led the way, and after a little effort he finally reached the edge of the waterfall.
By the waterfall, water vapor was diffused, and it was finally cool and refreshing.
He threw away his sickle and bamboo, jumped onto a stable rock, squatted, and reached out to catch the water from the waterfall.
He drank the sweet water from the waterfall in his hands for seven or eight times before his thirst was quenched. He then washed his face with water and felt the coolness on his face.
He still felt unsatisfied, so he poured water over his neck...
The cold water poured down his neck, and the refreshing feeling made him moan with his eyes narrowed.
Then he went to fetch water again, and suddenly he saw a white figure over the waterfall with his squinting eyes.
Even if he squinted his eyes, even if there was a waterfall four or five meters between them, Zhang Junyi still felt that it was a woman, and an extremely beautiful one, probably a fairy from heaven.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.
Sure enough, there was a woman in white clothes as white as snow, with an air of fairy, walking to the edge of the waterfall on the opposite side.
At this time, the waterfall was splashing and misty, and she seemed to have descended from the fairyland. There seemed to be light on her body, causing a rainbow to appear on the waterfall.
Zhang Junyi had never seen such a beautiful woman... He swore that he could never have imagined in his dreams that a woman could be so beautiful.
He looked greedily at the woman opposite him, frozen in place, his hands stretched out to catch the water were washed by the waterfall, but he was completely unaware.
The fairy came over with a frown on her brow, and he thought that perhaps she was worried about something.
Perhaps he had been looking for too long, and the fairy sister opposite noticed that he was looking at her. She raised her head and looked at him, her cold moon-like eyes meeting his, and the clear light in her eyes pierced his soul.
He stood up tremblingly on the rock beside the waterfall.
When the fairy saw him, her frown slowly smoothed out, her cold eyes gradually softened, and there seemed to be a smile at the corners of her lips.
"She is smiling at me..." Zhang Junyi's heart was beaten again. He couldn't control himself, and he didn't want to control himself.
He wants to go to the fairy and get close to the fairy sister.
He lifted his foot and took a step forward.
Then……
He fell into the waterfall and was swept down by it.
"I'm at the edge of a waterfall..." He finally realized, "I'm going to die? It seems I should
He thought again, "Fortunately, I died on the way to the fairy. I have no regrets in life."
He completely forgot that he had a blood feud.
As he was falling, he suddenly felt his body lighten, as if he was being picked up by something. When he came to his senses and wanted to see what had picked him up, he found himself back on the stone.
He couldn't help feeling lost.
He smelled a refreshing fragrance again, and when he looked to the side, he saw the graceful figure in snow-white clothes behind him.
"It was the fairy sister who saved me!" he exclaimed.
He looked up again and saw the fairy sister looking at him with a smile in her eyes and shaking her head.
He didn't understand what it meant, but the fairy sister disappeared out of thin air the next second.
"Fairy sister!" he shouted and reached out to grab her, but he caught nothing.
He hurriedly turned around and looked towards the other side. In the mist of the waterfall, he saw the fairy's graceful white figure disappearing on the other side of the waterfall.
He stared at her infatuatedly, thinking: "She smiled at me, she likes me. She saved my life, she has me in her heart."
He looked for a long time, until dusk fell, and then he came back to his senses.
He turned around, picked up the bamboo branch, and walked down the mountain, but his steps became much lighter.
When he got back down the mountain and just walked to the edge of the Sword Washing Lake, the tiger demon named Zhuifeng shouted to him, "Come quickly, it's time to eat."
He quickly threw the bamboo branch back in front of the greenhouse and ran to the old locust tree.
There were already quite a few people sitting at the dining table under the locust tree:
His master, the little girl who had not spoken to him yet, was now leaning on a chair with sleepy eyes; a mortal girl, with a bookish temperament, but at the same time noble, probably a girl from a wealthy family; as for Zhui Feng, Li Ang and the like, there was no need to say anything.
However, he did not see the beautiful woman named Li Shiyin. He didn't know where she went.
As soon as he got here, Zhuifeng pulled him over and asked him to sit next to him.
After a while, Master Qin brought out the last dish, placed it on the table, and also sat at the table.
Zhang Junyi didn't know if it was the same in other places. The chief monk even cooked for his disciples himself, but...
Apart from anything else, Master Qin’s craftsmanship is really good.
At least he had never eaten anything so delicious.
While they were eating, Qin Shouzuo suddenly asked, "Did you see anything by the waterfall?"
Zhang Junyi was stunned. Thinking of the white shadow, he hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No."
"Yeah." Chief Qin didn't say much and nodded.
After finishing his meal, Zhang Junyi walked back to the greenhouse. He found a comfortable place to lie down, closed his eyes, and thought of the beautiful figure beside the waterfall. His heart couldn't help but feel hot.
"Who is she?" he wondered.
If he could marry her, he would be willing to die.
As he was thinking about it, he remembered that Qin Shouzuo had asked about this matter intentionally or unintentionally during the meal.
"Master Qin knows who she is..." He laughed at himself, "He is the Master of Danfeng, how could he not know? Could it be that she is Master Qin's forbidden delicacy?"
As he thought about it, he felt irritated again, so he reached into his arms and took out the "Basic Exercises" that Master Qin had given him during the day.
He looked at the crudely made technique in his hand and sighed inwardly: "You really look down on me. You only give me this kind of technique. Basic technique?"
He shook his head, feeling somewhat humiliated...
"I must rise up for the sake of Fairy Sister. I must make Qin Shouzu regret looking down on me. I must also avenge my parents and eradicate Zhishen Valley."
With this in mind, he still opened the book "Basic Kung Fu".
"The human body has innate energy, the heaven and earth have spiritual energy...plant the seeds of mana..."
"Qihai acupoint...Baihui acupoint...Yongquan acupoint..."
"The Great Circulation of Heaven... The Small Circulation of Heaven... The Eighteen Meridians..."
"?" Zhang Junyi was dumbfounded, "What are these?"
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