brother is right

Chapter 21 Brother Don't Want It!
three days later.

Under the mesa.

boom!
A thick tree collapsed suddenly, revealing a tall and strong man holding an iron axe. He put the iron ax on his waist, stretched out his arms to hug the trunk of the tree, let out a soft drink, and unexpectedly lifted the thick tree abruptly and carried it on the ground. shoulder.

There are a group of people around him, either struggling to cut down trees, or leveling the land with plows.

Not far away, Zhang Feixuan, dressed in brocade, squatted on the ground and found a herb with purple petals from a bush.

"This thing is called aconitum. It is a common herbal medicine. You can find it on the road. This thing can be used as medicine and eaten. The petals have the effect of restoring yang and nourishing blood. The rhizome has the effect of dispelling cold and relieving pain. If you use it to make soup, It can also help yang and relieve pain. But pay attention, the flower has three petals before it can be eaten, and if it has four petals, it is highly poisonous, so you can’t touch it, you know?”

Next to him, there was a young man of fourteen or fifteen, holding a small notebook at this time, nodding and memorizing, "Understood, Er Daxian!"

"The Great Immortal is the Great Immortal, what are the Second Immortals, you kid." Zhang Feixuan's forehead drew a black line, and he looked at the young man with an unfriendly expression.

"But... the Great Immortal is Master Song, and you are Master Song's younger brother, aren't you the Second Great Immortal?" The young man said timidly.

"You can call me Master Zhang, why, I'm not worthy to be Master Ni?" Zhang Feixuan broke off the herb and threw it to the boy.

The young man took the herb and said, "But Master Song is not allowed to be called master. Our Golden Immortal Sect is an orthodox sect, and there is no such thing as master."

"Then you still call him Master!"

Zhang Feixuan stood up, pointed at the boy, and was furious.

"Second Immortal, I, did I say something wrong?" The young man was taken aback by Zhang Feixuan's reaction, and asked quickly.

Zhang Feixuan's fingers were shaking, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

In normal times, if he met such a yin and yang little ghost, he would have already sucked his blood and let him taste the taste of blood loss.

But can't do it.
Because he was at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, and on the mountain, there was a terrifying senior brother.

It's been three days!
It has been three days since my brother taught the Fa.

After he finished teaching the method that day, Zhang Feixuan wanted to go back to digest it, and then he was stopped by Song Yin, and then he combined the remaining tools and used the technique of "using objects to form objects" to transform them into iron axes, picks, plows and rakes , Let them go down the mountain to cut wood and prepare the land, and mine stone.

The purpose of logging and quarrying is to repair the Zongmen buildings and build houses for these mortals along the way, and the purpose of leveling the land is to clear the foot of the mountain, otherwise there will be no place to build houses.

There is already a hut in this place, according to the senior brother, he lived here before, so it happened to be centered here.

Whether it is the disciples on the mountain or those mortals, they have all been sent out to work here.

He, Zhang Feixuan, was no exception, but today it was not his turn to cut wood and prepare the land, but to teach ordinary people to identify herbs and edible wild vegetables.

And the youngest boy among those mortals is the object of his teaching this time.

According to Song Yin, each person selects one or two people to teach different mortals every day, not only to test their own mastery of medicine stones, but also to let mortals confirm their familiarity with each other, which can serve multiple purposes.

However, his dignified second disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect, who is called a demon heretic by others, now not only has to teach mortals, but also has to cut down trees?Still have to quarry?Need to cultivate land? !
He never did this when he was a mortal!
What a joke!
Then he obediently complied.

There was no way, since the day when the senior brother taught the Fa, even if he just looked at him, he was terrified and had no intention of resisting.

But it's nothing more than suffering from this kind of labor. For three days, they have been tortured by Song Yin's "Da Dao breath" every morning, mourning all over the Pingding Mountain, as if they have followed the alchemy furnace and been refined once.

As for why not run.
Because it's so delicious.

What he ate was top-grade pills, and what he practiced was the real method. In just three days, this tall and strong man had reached the third-level fighting strength from the second-level solid energy.

Even Zhang Feixuan himself, who feels it day by day and realizes it by night, has improved a lot in his cultivation, and is obviously moving towards the sixth level of 'Tongyou'.

There are benefits that are visible to the naked eye, and the aura of the avenue tortures people but will not die. After thinking about it, Zhang Feixuan still didn't choose to run.

That is to say, it is really painful to train people with the aura of the Great Dao. Once he practiced it, he even stared at his soul for a long time, and it was even worse this morning. He seemed to see his grandmother who had passed away long ago in a trance.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feixuan looked up to the sky and sighed: "When will it be the head?"

"When will it be a head!"

He was not the only one who made this sound, and the tall and strong disciple who was carrying the tree also looked sad and indignant at this time, looking up to the sky and sighing.

Then, the two looked at each other, feeling a sense of sympathy.

At this moment, Zhang Feixuan no longer looked down on this disciple who couldn't even be named, because in the eyes of the senior brother, everyone seemed to have the same status.

Hmm. It's just as miserable.

"It's getting late, let's go."

Zhang Feixuan glanced at the sky where the sun was gradually setting and turned red, waved his hands, and said to the crowd: "I will rest today."

As soon as the words fell, the remaining disciples immediately put down the tools in their hands, for fear of being slow.

The mortals were a little reluctant to leave, and they stopped work under Zhang Feixuan's order.

A group of people formed two teams, with disciples in front and mortals in the back. They lined up in a long queue and went up the mountain in an orderly manner.

"hiss"

Just halfway to the mountain road, Zhang Feixuan suddenly took a breath.

"Second Senior Brother? What's wrong?" Gao Zhuang disciple asked.

Looking at the neat team, Zhang Feixuan opened his mouth, "Is this how we usually go up the mountain?"

"I don't know. We didn't walk together." Gao Zhuang disciple said softly.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Zhang Feixuan shook his head, and continued to lead the people up the mountain.

Not long after, they reached the square on the top of the mountain. At this time, some logs and stones were piled up in the square. One of the figures glowing with white gas jumped up and down around the square. Lift it up, then throw it forward.

boom!
When it was thrown, the figure directly punched the huge boulder, blowing the stone into pieces, but it changed into pieces at the instant of shattering, and turned into pieces of tiles, leaping on the top of a side hall, covering them neatly. live.

Then, he embedded his five fingers into the thick log, lifted it up like something hollow, quickly flashed to the front of the side hall, and pushed the log up hard. The log glowed white in his hand and changed, just like the side The gaps in the temple building are merged to completely repair the building.

If that person is not Song Yin, who is it?

"Um"

Looking at the completed side hall, Song Yin nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, this is considered complete. If there are more people in the back door, we can add more buildings."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the people who had already arrived at the mountain gate, "Are you back? You should come here today, put down your things and go to rest."

At this time, the tall and strong disciple put down the tree on his shoulders with difficulty, and made a muffled sound when it touched the ground, then rubbed his shoulders there, panting heavily.

"Brother worked hard."

Zhang Feixuan bowed his hands and glanced at the tall and strong disciple from the corner of his eyes, feeling helpless.

At the same level of fighting strength, this junior brother was exhausted from carrying the tree for a long time, and the senior brother grabbed the tree casually as if he was playing.
"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, the main hall and the side halls are easy to repair, but I don't know what the statues in the hall look like. Can Junior Brother know?"

Song Yin walked over and held up a huge boulder, but suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhang Feixuan.

"I don't know either, maybe master knows, master"

Zhang Feixuan was startled suddenly, he remembered.

The old man Jin Guang didn't seem to come out for four or five days.

"Master is in seclusion, so it's better not to disturb the old man, let's talk about it after he leaves the seclusion."

Retreat?

Zhang Feixuan smacked his lips, the old man hasn't reached the foundation building yet, what kind of closed door
"By the way, Junior Brother, how is the repair at the foot of the mountain?" Song Yin asked again at this time.

Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan put aside the thoughts in his head, and immediately said: "Brother, the foot of the mountain is almost leveled. In two days, we should be able to build a building for ordinary people to live in."

"Very good, thanks to Junior Brother." Song Yin said with a smile.

"It should be."

Zhang Feixuan sneered and complimented: "It's all seniors who teach well. I am not only sharing my worries for seniors, but also want to learn the true law as soon as possible."

Song Yin smiled and nodded: "It's a good thing to learn the true method. As the second disciple, you have to speed up the progress. How about this, I will use the breath of the great way to train you again in the evening, and strive to practice the human alchemy as soon as possible."

"!!!"

Zhang Feixuan's eyes widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, and his face was ashen.

"No, there's no need, senior brother, I think one time is enough, really, this cultivation should not be too fast, it should be done step by step!"

Zhang Feixuan squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, his voice was full of trembling, and upon listening carefully, it seemed to be a little shrill.

He swears to God, he was really just a compliment, nothing else!
"Don't worry, I know it well, you won't be too hard when you practice at night. It's normal for a cultivator to be tempered."

Song Yin held Zhang Feixuan's wrist involuntarily, smiling.

Zhang Feixuan pulled hard, and he was about to use his breastfeeding strength, but Song Yin was like this flat-topped mountain, even though the soles of his feet rubbed a mark on the bluestone slab, he couldn't break free.

Seeing the white air in Song Yin's hand, Zhang Feixuan let out a desperate cry:

"Senior brother! No senior brother, no senior brother!!"

Dan indoor of the main hall.

Jin Guang, who had been in the alchemy room for a few days, was about to go out to check the situation, when a hole was opened in the stone wall, not to mention his body, before he stretched out his head, he heard a hoarse cry of distorted voice.

Jin Guang blinked, retracted his head again, and silently thickened the restraint, then picked up a ginseng plant on the medicine shelf, chewed it in his mouth, and looked at the rotten meat paste that had already stinked, his expression suddenly firm.

"Blessings of the Infinite Heavenly Venerate, I will definitely study it thoroughly for you today as an old Taoist!"

(End of this chapter)