Chapter 5 I Just Don't Like to Smile
Speaking of the audience, Ruan Wei couldn't help but ask, "Then Second Uncle-Master uses a whisk. Is he a Dharma practitioner?"
"No," Feng Wuya raised his arm and forced a muscle to show, "He is a physical cultivator."
shock.
Chaojian looked too quiet.
He was wearing a gray Taoist robe and had a high bun, looking like a thin Taoist.
Is this the cute contrast? Ruan Wei couldn't help but think about the fighting style of the body cultivators.
"Second Brother has been practicing love spells in recent years, so he is much calmer."
Cui Yanjun finally walked out of the house, holding a box in her hand, and spoke casually.
What is a love spell.
Ruan Wei, who didn't know much about the world of cultivation, was completely confused.
Seeing that she was confused, Cui Yanjun added, "It's a love curse. If you fall in love, you'll be cursed."
ah?
The Penglai love curse is a curse on oneself.
"The seven emotions are all emotions. He can't handle happiness, anger, sorrow, or joy." Feng Wuya took the box from Cui Yanjun's hand, opened it, and took a look. "Wow, the lotus heart from Wandan Valley."
Cui Yanjun nodded and said, "Take one pill every half a month first. I'll think of other ways."
"Thank you, Third Uncle."
Ruan Wei took the box and saw a mustard seed bag inside. "Master... what is this?"
"Gift for meeting, take it and play with it."
Cui Yanjun waved his hand and turned back to his room.
Ruan Wei looked again and saw another scene of wealth and luxury, surrounded by jewels and jade.
No, isn’t it said that all the sword-cultivating sects are poor?
Is there something wrong with her common sense?
It's not surprising that Third Uncle is a medical practitioner and is rich. Her master is one of the top two sword masters in the world of cultivation and has destroyed tens of thousands of tall buildings and palaces. How could he have accumulated such a fortune?
Having obtained so many spirit stones, Ruan Wei, who was rich and powerful, respectfully bowed towards Cui Yanjun's courtyard.
"Thank you, Third Uncle."
The bamboo forest in the courtyard rustled, as if responding to Ruan Wei's words.
"Master."
Xiao Xuantong appeared here quietly at some point.
Feng Wuya was not surprised by this. "Take your sister for a walk. I'll go to the building and get her a jade certificate first."
"yes."
"Goodbye, Master."
Ruan Wei smiled obediently.
Feng Wuya was still thinking after he walked away, that the girl was considerate and warm-hearted after all. He had taught Xiao Xuantong for more than ten years, but this boy had only smiled at him a few times.
If Ruan Wei knew what he was thinking, she probably wouldn't be able to help but ask.
Is there a possibility that the eldest brother has facial paralysis?
"This is the library, guarded by our master. The hill ahead is where we practice early morning exercises. Tomorrow, our master will teach you the Penglai sword technique, and I'll teach you some sword moves. You've just been to Third Uncle's courtyard, so if you get hurt, go find him. There's also a field on the back hill where we grow some vegetables and raise some spirit beasts. Can you cook? If you can, make some when you're hungry, or come find me."
"Generally, Master is at the foot of the mountain. If you can't find him, go to the valley behind the mountain to look for Second Uncle. Fourth and Fifth Uncles are still out there training. I'll give you their communication talismans later. But I heard that Tongzhou already has a more novel communication spiritual tool. You grew up in Tongzhou, so you should know more than I do."
"You can't go to the valley by yourself. If you want to go, come find me and I'll take you there."
Xiao Xuantong kept talking as he walked, his face stern. Ruan Wei observed him for a long time, but there was no change in his expression.
"Brother," Ruan Wei thought for a moment before speaking, "is there anything wrong with your face?"
"How do you know?"
Xiao Xuantong turned around, and one could see his shock from the twitching corners of his mouth and the slightly widened eyes.
Ruan Wei, "Brother, it's impossible for a person to speak without even raising the corner of his mouth."
Xiao Xuantong instantly retorted, pointing to the corner of his mouth, "What if I just don't like to smile by nature?"
Very good, familiar taste?
"Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron?"
Xiao Xuantong frowned, wondering what the junior sister was talking about. "I've never been to Tongzhou, so I don't understand what you're talking about."
Ruan Wei understood.
The eldest brother version, Ningpin, Xiao Xuantong, with the courtesy name Lanyi.
"nothing."
Ruan Wei looked up at his senior brother, wondering why he was still nodding so slightly.
Xiao Xuantong brought her to a courtyard. "This is your residence. I'm next door. Come find me if you need anything."
"Okay, senior brother."
Ruan Wei is well-behaved.
As soon as she lowered her head to pretend to be good, the two flower buds on her head began to shake. Xiao Xuantong looked at them, closed his eyes, but still couldn't help grabbing a handful.
It feels good.
Ruan Wei: ???
The young man put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "Why is it so crooked? I have a lot of beautiful hairbands in my room. I'll get them for you. By the way, do you know how to tie your hair?"
Without waiting for Ruan Wei to respond, Xiao Xuantong turned and left.
After a while, he came in, gave her the hairband and left again.
Ruan Wei, holding a bunch of pink headbands in her hands, called out the nickname she gave the system in shock:
"Help, my senior brother has a bit of a girlish heart."
The system is also a little confused.
[This part is not written in the script.]
"There's so much that's not in the script." Ruan Wei recalled the thousands of details from the original owner's memory and hummed. "If it's about saving the world, then it shouldn't be a one-dimensional flat story like the script."
Perhaps the memory she got was too real: the head of the Ruan family died in front of her eyes, her brother who had hidden with her on his back all the way, her master whom she had just met, and her eldest brother, second uncle, and third uncle.
These are so complete.
It was difficult for Ruan Wei to treat them completely as paper people.
So, she really wanted to find out.
How could the Penglai Immortal Sect, a sect so glorious and magnificent with a long and arduous path to immortality, which has been passed down for thousands of years, be labeled a devil's den by the people of Tongzhou?
How did Xiao Xuantong, a naive and innocent man, get labeled a heretic, fall into his inner demons, and besieged by the righteous?
Finally died in such a cold winter.
He died in a town only a thousand miles from the Penglai Immortal Sect. His icy spirit roots could not withstand the endless flames that filled the sky. Amidst the ravens' cries, he plunged into the flames, which consumed his body. The snow was swept away, leaving only the remains of his sword, a trace of unparalleled strength.
Apart from the original owner who died early, Xiao Xuantong was the first person to start the tragic prelude of Penglai Immortal Sect.
Thinking of my twin junior brothers and sisters who are currently playing happily at home, and my little junior brother who is still struggling to survive in the demon tribe.
There is still a long way to go——
"Three years, and three more years." Ruan Wei murmured. The poison in her body would attack every three years, and the mark would move up a bit each time. Now she had the lotus seeds given by her third uncle to buy time.
She needs to build the foundation as soon as possible. After the spiritual energy is poured into her, the mark will be easier to suppress.
"When did the demons attack the aristocratic family?"
[The specific time was not mentioned.]
"Is that what is impossible to defend against?"
[Yes, the battle between good and evil is inevitable. If it's not the Chang family, it will be the Xiao family, the Li family, the Wang family...]
Ruan Wei sighed deeply, and then encouraged himself to practice hard. Only when he was strong enough would he have the ability to change the outcome. His small goal was to strive to build a foundation as soon as possible.
…
Demon clan.
In a dim cave, a mass, so stained it was almost colorless, slowly rose and fell. After a moment, a head popped out from under the mass. The young man raised his head and looked around, his eyes slightly widened, a bit dazed.
This...is not Cangshan.
A familiar cave, with familiar malice spreading around it.
In the shadows, it seemed as if there were hawks and dogs staring at him, drooling, as if waiting for him to fall into a deep sleep due to his injuries so that they could pounce on him and bite his body which was unable to fight back.
The demon clan's moon is blood-colored.
Chi Jin looked at his body in the red light that shone into the cave. He saw wounds crisscrossing his body, wrists that were so thin that they couldn't be more concave, and bones and brittle bones. Only his eyes were surprisingly bright.
This was his childhood.
He is back?
Suddenly, she thought of something and her face turned pale.
"Master, what about the Immortal Sect... How's the Immortal Sect? Are my brothers and sisters all right?"
A headache came over her, and Chi Jin couldn't help but close her eyes and think.
He still remembered the last words that vanished from his ears. He heard the righteous leader say, "Senior Sister Ruan, I have...cleared the sect for you."
At that time, Chi Jin couldn't help but want to laugh. Cleaning up the house?
Who the hell is he? He stole the life-saving herbs from the senior sister and led the righteous people to attack her sect.
How dare you, boy?
She even dares to call herself a senior sister.
But it’s a good thing that my senior sister left too early, so she didn’t have to see the final outcome of the Penglai Immortal Sect.
In fact, he shouldn't have lost the battle at Cangshan, but...
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