After the foundation is established, the fairy wants to salt the fish

"Wow! There is so much snow, master." Shen Duomao got up to practice his sword on time, and when he opened the door, he saw snowflakes flying inside and outside the courtyard, which had already accumulated a thick layer of snow.

She pinched the Jingchen formula from the west wing to the main room, clearing all the snow from the path.

Seeing Sui He sitting on the porch with a thick cloak in his arms, he said, "Master, may I adjust the array?"

"No, your mistress likes to watch snow fall." Sui He warmed the teacup and said, "You practice your sword first.

When leaving, the Taoist robe was changed into a thick one, and Mengfeng was cold on the side. "

"No." Shen Duo quickly fetched water to wash, and added fire spirit charcoal to the master's stove, and soon danced the wooden sword in the courtyard.

Chacha stayed with her not long ago, and hurriedly flew to the stove next to Sui He, and said, "It's also snowing heavily in the southwest of the Immortal Cultivation World?"

"The mountains in the northwest of the Zongmen are high, and it's very cold in winter and it's easy to snow." Sui He reached out to catch a snowflake and let it melt, then grabbed the leaves on the tea table, and shot at Shen Duo.

Chacha covered her eyes, dangdang, and as expected, when she let go of her wings, there were two or three small bloodstains on Shen Duo's face and hands.

After Shen Duo finished practicing the closing posture, he jumped over and said, "Master, I avoided 190 seven leaves today, two more than yesterday."

"There is progress." Sui He smiled and rewarded her with a glass of warm fruit wine.

Chacha also jumped over, but she wanted to drink the Zhuangyuanlou nourishing soup warmed on the stove. For a while, the aroma of wine, fruit and rice in the small courtyard wafted among the snowflakes.

The New Year's Eve is approaching. After breakfast, Shen Duo was on his way to school. Seeing the red and green stickers inside and outside the Xuanxianzong, there was joy everywhere.

Fei Jian's speed was a little slower, and she saw some disciples having a snowball fight in her consciousness: "It's almost the Chinese New Year!"

"Ha..." Tao Niannian yawned and said, "Last night, I followed Master and helped Master pack a lot of red envelopes.

And you?Are the red envelopes for Sui and Senior Brother ready? "

Shen Duo: "It was wrapped the day before yesterday."

Although monks are different from ordinary people, the Xuanxian sect, which adheres to the way of nature, not only maintains the corresponding four-seasonal changes in the patriarchal circle, but also retains the custom of New Year's Day for tens of thousands of years.

On New Year's Eve, it is really sleepless all night, because on New Year's Eve, from the inner gate to the outer gate, from Huashen to Yuanying Jindan, no matter whether they are in the sect or not, they will send out tens of thousands, thousands, and hundreds of red envelopes.

As soon as the New Year's bell rang, monks scattered from Fangshi all the way to the outer gate square.

Regardless of the internal and external disciples, or the casual cultivators in Fangshi, they like this day the most.

Because in the red envelopes that were snatched, some people would get top-grade magic weapons, some people would get magic charms of the state of transformation into gods, and magic clothes and magic tools.

The smallest red envelope contains two to ten low-grade spirit stones.

At this time, the peach charms of the lanterns were just hung up everywhere, and when Shen Duo was in class, the snow was even heavier...

At the northwest end of the Xuanxian Mountains, surrounded by a piece of silver, leading to the narrow valley to the southeast, several figures flashed like lightning.

In no time, the man in white who was running to the front was surrounded by four people behind him.

He gritted his teeth and threw three black balls around at the same time.

"This trick again!" At the moment of lightning and flint, the Buddha Pagoda sacrificed by Zhenjun Shengyuan fell down like a mountain, and the three heavy water explosive balls were taken in in a blink of an eye, and they were actually covered by several black bells inside the tower , not to explode again.

The man in white, no, the two horns on the top of his head under the cloak are clearly a demon, and he hammered out a pair of hammers repeatedly: "It's unrighteous for four to beat one, you are in vain as the Taoist Nascent Soul."

"It's very moral to talk to you, a demon who tortured and killed my sect's disciples." Master Fu Feng fixed several talismans on the surroundings while speaking, blocking the narrow valley from front to back.

The other two Nascent Souls came out with swords and swords, forcing the demon to the pagoda. While the spiritual power of Shengyuan controlled the suction of the pagoda, the fireballs in their hands often hit the demon's body.

The clumsy white-clothed demon who was beaten by four people could not control his figure and floated into the tower. The double hammer in his hand was sucked in first, and when the top of his head was about to reach the bottom of the tower, he yelled: " Don't think about it!"

With his voice, the black demonic energy burst out from the demonic body, and the vision of the four people in Shengyuan was instantly blocked, and the demonic baby took the opportunity to get out of the body and shoot straight to the top of the narrow valley.

Unexpectedly, with a light grasp of a big spiritual power palm, he was arrested, and he was thrown into the floating pagoda in the blink of an eye.

The four who followed closely saluted in surprise: "Master Xuanwu (Master Uncle Grandfather)."

Xuanwu waved his sleeves to disperse the demonic energy of Narrow Valley: "It took so long to catch a demon, you guys are slack in daily combat..."

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swish swish

The message transmission talismans in Xuanxianzong kept flying out, and the young disciples in class at Duanmeng Peak saw five sound transmission talismans falling into the master's hands within a few breaths.

Tao Niannian carefully flicked a note behind her, and Shen Duo saw what she wrote on the talisman paper: Build a snowman after class.

Taking advantage of Master going out, everyone sent voice transmissions with their spiritual senses, and those who hadn't cultivated their spiritual senses also winked at each other, "Do you want to practice more?"

"It's possible, it finally snowed heavily today, and the Masters must have discussed taking us to the Martial Arts Field."

"Why does our Xuanxian sect not have four seasons like spring, but instead spend spring, summer, autumn and winter like ordinary people?"

"Hey! It's all written in the sect's precepts, do you dare to forget?"

"Don't dare."

"Cultivate with one mind, think about the common people twice, think about your own actions twice, and understand at all times, and learn all the arts of my school. Only then will you know that ten buckets of grain can raise a hundred-year-old baby, and a thousand steps will fight for thousands of flowers to bloom."

I don't know who started it, but the younger disciples actually started to recite it, and Shen Duo also recited it aloud together.

"It's not bad, it's pretty smooth." The master stepped into the classroom and clapped everyone's hands. When the voice died down, he said, "Auspicious snow heralds a good year, and this heavy snow has also brought us good news.

The last Demon Clan lurking in the Xuanxian Mountains has just been captured.

Moreover, the Jindan team dispatched by the Zongmen to defend against Mo Tianzhu wiped out a team of demons of the same level today. "

"Xuanxianzong is mighty!" Shen Duo was the first to jump up and applaud, the applause bless with spiritual power was especially crisp and pleasant.

The little disciples were all unwilling to be left behind, followed by Chi Chi Chi Chi, and some mischievous ones jumped onto the table and shouted "Mighty, mighty!".

For a while, the whole classroom echoed the children's voices: "Xuanxianzong is mighty!!!"

This voice also attracted people from all over Duanmeng Peak to look around, and couldn't help but smile at the straightforwardness of the younger disciples.

After a long time, the master stopped his voice and said: "To celebrate today's good news, we will face each other in groups in the second class in the morning. The seventh class of Xuanpin will face the eighth class of Xuanpin."

"Can I use a magic talisman, Master?"

"No."

"What about hidden weapons and drugs?"

"It's even more impossible."

"What's the point of that?"

"The test is your ability to form a sword and fight."

"Master, I am Faxiu."

"I'm Danxiu."

"Oh my god! I haven't practiced my sword properly recently in order to forge a giant bear shield."

There was a burst of wailing in the classroom, and Shen Duo watched with joy.

She hasn't decided what she will major in in the future, but not long after her master woke up this time, she has never stopped practicing swordsmanship in the morning, and the master breaks down for herself one by one, teaching the pros and cons.

The master is very satisfied with the reaction of the young disciples, don't think he doesn't know, ten to ten of them are wearing thick wool Taoist robes today, they want to keep warm when they are standing.

However, you will not be allowed to wish.

When Shen Duo looked up, she saw the smug smile on the corner of Master's mouth, she couldn't help resting her chin on her fingers, exuding her imagination of performing martial arts.

After a few breaths, the whistle sounded after the class break, and Tao Niannian turned around and dragged her out the door: "Hurry up, or the snow will be snatched up."

This is definitely speaking from experience. The last time Master took everyone to cut bamboo to make talisman paper, saying that bamboo leaves can be collected and used as hidden weapons.

Without saying a word, the pupils of each class climbed up the bamboo like monkeys, and within a quarter of an hour, only bamboo poles remained in the bamboo forest of more than ten acres.

Sure enough, when the two of them came out, many young disciples had already thrown snowballs in the square.

The two turned around and ran towards the newly planted forest by the side of the small square.

At this time, Fu Zuiwen chased after him: "Tao Niannian, Shen Duo, wait for me." Iron Triangle, how could he be missing!

"Hurry up." Tao Niannian turned around and staggered unsteadily.

Fortunately, Shen Duo supported her with spiritual power in time: "Slow down, little uncle."

The three of them rushed into a place with few people on the edge, and used the imperial object technique to move the snow.

After a while, Shen Duo threw himself on the ground and grabbed the snow with his hands without using his spiritual power.

"I want too." Tao Niannian followed, Shen Duo raised his head and said, "Niannian, find some red trees..."

Before she could finish speaking, a big snowball directly hit her in front of the door.

With a push by Shen Duo's small hand, the snowballs scattered and fell to the ground.

No, but the little disciple who threw the snowball rushed over: "Shen Duo, who told you to scatter my snowball?"

Shen Duo almost rolled his eyes when he got up, and it was the person from the formation again: "So it's Junior Brother Wu Shang."

Wu Shang snorted: "Don't bark, who is your junior brother. Ping Sui and that lame..."

Bang, boom, chirp...

In the short effort in front of him, Shen Duo hit a sweet kick, fell like a wild goose on the flat sand, and slid a long way on the snow before stopping.

The disciples who were playing around in this area fell silent for a moment, and they still don't know what happened?
"Shen Duo, you're looking for death! Pfft..." Wu Shang got up and was about to charge with fists, but he vomited blood as soon as he started.

"Yeah! I'm hurt."

"Who hit it?"

"Beating a colleague is a crime..."

Before the onlookers finished speaking, Shen Duo had already left Tao Niannian behind, and rushed towards Wu Shang like a tiger on a sheep.

bang bang bang, click
The sound of punches to the flesh, and the sound of bones being broken, made the onlookers swallow their saliva.

Of course the masters saw the movement here, but when they were about to come over, Wu Shang's senior brother in the distance had rushed to attack Shen Duo from behind.

"You dare to sneak attack?!" Tao Niannian showed off his agility, jumped out and punched.

Fu Zuiwen beside her also made a move, but was cut off by Brother Wu Shang's classmate: "Brother Fu, it's none of your business."

"It's none of your business." Fu Zui asked who was willing to show weakness, and the two fisted and kicked together.

Many young disciples ran over to watch the fun.

Ziyuan Zhenjun at the top of the peak released coercion to stop his masters: "Let them fight."

But Tao Niannian is no more one-way abuser than here, and there are many Shen who have returned to the third level of refining Qi.

Shen Duo beat Wu Shang to the point where he couldn't get up with his true energy alone without spiritual power.

And Tao Niannian cultivated to the second level of Qi Refining, and he was one year younger than Wu Shang's senior brother, so he was at a disadvantage in strength and size.

His left cheek was swollen after only one round, "Ah, my teeth!"

Hearing her cry of pain, Shen Duo left Wu Shang, turned around with a series of legs, and turned Wu Shang's senior brother Biao.

Wu Shang got up and yelled: "The eighth class, the seventh class is too bullying."

His face was covered with blood and one leg was broken, he couldn't stand still and screamed, and his senior brother's nosebleeds flew around from the beating.

What's more, Shen Duo also flew over, and pressed the person to the ground again to beat him.

The young disciples from class [-] who didn't know the truth frowned, and some people with good relations rushed over to drag Shen Duo, who was beaten by others.

But the disciples in class seven also saw Tao Niannian's mouth was bleeding, senior brother Qing came to stop her bleeding, and said, "Class seven, go!"

After all, Niannian is the junior sister (junior uncle) in his class, and everyone rushed over.

All of a sudden, most of the disciples from the two classes bumped into each other and fought together.

Now, the onlookers stopped watching because:

"Zhang She, do you dare to hit my junior sister?"

"Du Ping, I'll kick you to death, dare to kick my junior brother."

"Brother, I'm here!"

"..."

At the border of the school square and the grove, boxing and footwork were immediately displayed, and the nosebleeds were reflected in the white snow...