Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

"Come on, go up the mountain quickly, the old thing is about to explode, don't let him catch it."

Before Xu Guangbai could ask why he didn't put these weeds in the pocket, the senior sister pulled the flying sword and flew straight to the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.

"Master!"

The female cultivator had just landed, and was about to run into the thatched cottage, but before she could get close, there was a loud noise that seemed to explode through the thatched cottage.

boom!
The female cultivator took Xu Guangbai, who was completely unresponsive, back a hundred meters almost by reflex.

"……Thanks……"

Before Xu Guangbai could finish his reflexive thank you trained by Qing Yuan, there were nine loud bangs again soon.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
With the loud sound of that thatched house, the straw on the roof was flying in the rhythm of the loud noise. Pieces of straw went from compact to loose, and finally fell down in a splintering manner. When the last loud noise sounded , the straw on the roof is only two-thirds left.

Now Xu Guangbai knew why the thatched cottage on three sides of the mountain looked so heroic, and it was even a miracle that the thatched cottage could still stand after such a bombing.

The nun clicked her tongue: "Not a single furnace was left behind."

"He's a ****! You can't save some food! Taking pills all day long is like eating candy!"

At this time, a young male cultivator with a face covered in black ash rushed out from the smoke: "Jingsi, did you bring the grass! Where is Jingxuan!"

"Jingxuan went down the mountain to buy wine for you, and I can't even remember what happened before a stick of incense!" The female cultivator, that is, Jing Si stepped forward and stuffed the grass in her bosom into the male cultivator's arms, "A new herb!"

The male cultivator looked at the grass in his arms: "Why not enough! Didn't they let you be put in an inch bag!"

Jing Si pulled Xu Guangbai past him: "Here!"

Only then did Feng Wenxi see Xu Guangbai standing behind Jing Si.

Feng Wenxi looked Xu Guangbai up and down: "Whose disciple are you?"

"Return to Master Uncle, Master always lives in the library, and disciples dare not call him by name directly."

"Qingyuan's disciple..." Feng Wenxi wiped his face with his sleeve very rudely, "Qingyuan is good, you don't always need elixir."

"Jingsi," Feng Wenxi called his only second disciple at this time, "Have you seen the stove that I showed you!"

"Look, who can be like you, forget about drinking, and pour wine into the stove like a drunkard."

Feng Wenxi slapped Jing Si on the back of the head: "Speaking ill of your master in front of other disciples!"

"Don't you need to talk about it!" Jing Si rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight Feng Wenxi desperately, "This is the number one explosion in the past six months!"

Feng Wenxi was stunned for a while, and couldn't think of any rebuttal for a long time, so he could only slap Jing Si on the back of the head again.

"Why did you hit me again!"

"I am your master! I can fight as I want!"

Jing Si was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves, and then remembered that she couldn't beat this bastard master, so she could only run far away, and entered another alchemy room a hundred meters away from Feng Wenxi, closed the door carefully, and then turned to the alchemy room from the window. Feng Wenxi shouted: "Old thing, you wait, when my cultivation surpasses yours, I will slap the back of your head every day!"

"You little bastard!" Feng Wenxi was so angry that he grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at the window.

Jing Si lowered her head very familiarly, the stone narrowly brushed past the top of Jing Si's head, Jing Si arrogantly clasped her hands on the window: "Haha, I missed it..."

She just made a breathy sound of the word '中', and was hit precisely on the top of the head by another stone hidden in Feng Wenxi's hand.

"oops!"

After Feng Wenxi hit Jing Si, he finally felt better. He finally moved his eyes to Xu Guangbai who had been looking aside for a long time: "What's your name?"

"...Xu Guangbai."

"What do you want?" Feng Wenxi seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, "As long as I can make it, I will give it to you."

"I want to take a pill that makes it impossible for people to see that it's... a ghost cultivator."

……

……

Standing at the bottom of the mountain, Xu Guangbai, urging his Yin energy, shouted to Feng Wenxi on the mountain: "The suzerain asked me to come!"

"It's useless who the hell asked you to come!" The wind blowing down from the mountain quickly brought Feng Wenxi's voice, "It's useless for the suzerain to kneel down and beg me!"

Xu Guangbai didn't expect that Feng Wenxi's temper would be so irritable, and he threw him off the mountain directly, but at this time he didn't agree to make alchemy for Xu Guangbai, and Xu Guangbai couldn't do anything to him. Even Danxiu, who is not good at force, can make Xu Guangbai kneel down and beg for mercy just by coercion.

Seeking style and style is not enough, after much deliberation, Xu Guangbai decided to go back first.

If external force fails, cultivation is imminent now. If he cultivates to the stage of formation, then with the addition of Yinhuo Talisman, no one will be able to see his identity as a ghost cultivator.

It was already afternoon when Xu Guangbai returned to Zangshufeng, he went straight to the library, and as expected, he saw Qingyuan on the first floor.

"Master."

Qing Yuan was still drawing talismans at this time, when he saw Xu Guangbai coming in, he stopped writing: "How are you practicing?"

"It's okay." Xu Guangbai was still confident in himself, "Master, is there a way to cultivate from condensed form to form within one year?"

Qing Yuan glanced at Xu Guangbai for a few times, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and finally all kinds of emotions converged into one sentence: "If there is such a method, I don't need to practice it for hundreds of years."

Xu Guangbai immediately felt lost, and even missed the Valley of No Return that he visited a few months ago: "Really?"

"Don't go astray."

"Then is there any place where you can quickly increase your cultivation base?"

Qing Yuan looked at Xu Guangbai with a more complicated expression. Hearing from Qingxi that Xu Guangbai had gone to Wei Mingyue's study earlier, he might have been stimulated there: "What do you want to do?"

Xu Guangbai pursed his lips: "I want to participate in the sect competition."

"Want to take revenge?" Qingyuan knew that they had been wronged in the secret realm last time, so he wondered if Xu Guangbai, a monkey boy, would take revenge. .”

But Xu Guangbai knew in his heart that he was racing against Xiao Zhe at this time, and if Xu Guangbai could cultivate so fast, so could Xiao Zhe, and the time left for him really was running out: "Master, I... don't want revenge. "

Qing Yuan glanced at Xu Guangbai several times, Xu Guangbai was very guilty of being looked at by Qing Yuan, but he insisted not to bow his head.

"There is no faster way to practice than to calm down." Qingyuan didn't say this to stop Xu Guangbai. The most important thing in cultivation is to cultivate the mind. When the mind is chaotic, the natural skills are also chaotic. Ten's strength can only be used for three or four points in the end, "One drink and one peck are all practice."

small theater:
The pillars of thatched cottages: just hard support.

The straw on the roof of the thatched house: it's just hard.

Dan Lu: ...I think we all need legal aid...