Qingyun Disciple

() With a "clang", something fell to the ground.

It was the fire stick.

The water unicorn approached the fire stick curiously, sniffed it with its big nose, fiddled with its paws carefully, and then retracted immediately, as if it was quite afraid of the fire stick.

Yun Mo was also very curious about the legendary Soul Eater stick, seeing Zhang Xiaofan sitting on the ground timidly retreating, Yun Mo walked over and pulled him up: "Little brother, you seem to be different from the stick. General."

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback when he saw Yun Mo, but at this moment he was in a state of confusion, and he didn't care why Yun Mo appeared here.

Over there, Shui Qilin studied for a while, but didn't see the fire stick, snorted, gave up, and walked towards Yunmo shaking his head.Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan shuddered, and quickly took a few steps back, Yun Mo had already hidden the pill in his palm and patted it on Shui Qilin's big mouth, Shui Qilin got what he wanted, he tapped Yun Mo's face friendly with his tentacles, turned around Sink into a puddle.

There Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a long time, seeing the mighty Shui Qilin during the day was so friendly with this little senior brother he just met, he immediately thought of how the senior brothers on the mountain usually respected his little senior brother, what he said was true.

Yun Mo bent down to pick up the fire stick, and cautiously approached it with a trace of spiritual consciousness, but the stick did not respond, knowing that it was due to blood refining, and only the little junior in front of him could activate such a fierce thing, and now he will Returned the stick to him, and said: "Little brother, your magic weapon is indeed a remarkable thing."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan looked down at the black fire stick in his hand, for some reason he thought of Qi Hao's white light and majestic sword, and said dully: "Senior brother, I was joking, this is just a fire stick, it's black It’s so ugly, it’s not even a magic weapon, so how could it be something so great.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his shoulder tremble, but it was Yun Mo who slapped his shoulder, saying: "Your stick is made of special material, its brilliance is restrained, and it is hard to see through. The bead on it..." He hesitated when he said this, Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, but he heard Yun Mo continue to say: "It looks familiar, but it should not be that thing, forget it, anyway, it's not ordinary."

"Junior brother, we haven't had a good conversation yet, I don't even know when you went up the mountain." Yun Mo made up his mind, since Zhang Xiaofan has already gone up the mountain, it's better to have a good relationship with him, it's best in his mind Establish an image of Senior Brother Yun being omnipotent, which will help make future actions more convenient.

"I have been on the mountain for five years."

"Oh, hehe, it seems that the master is very optimistic about you, and brought you to participate in the Qimai martial arts competition in five years."

"No, my aptitude is very blunt, but there are not enough disciples in the sect, so bring me here to see and see." When he said the last few words, he clenched his hands tightly, and Yun Mo heard the deep unwillingness.

Patting him on the shoulder lightly, Yun Mo said with a smile: "Little Junior Brother, don't underestimate yourself, I am very optimistic about your entry into the semi-finals."

Zhang Xiaofan was a little startled: "Yun, Senior Brother Yun, you are joking, my strength is low, I only got the No. [-] lottery due to good luck, I am afraid that I will be knocked down as soon as I come on stage in the second round, how can you... "

"Hehehe", Yun Mo smiled meaningfully: "Little brother, the road to practice is long and difficult, and the most important thing is to lay the foundation of the practice at the beginning of the practice. I don't know if you have heard of it, but when it comes to chopping bamboo, I cut it for four years." Seeing Zhang Xiaofan nodded: "So I see that although your cultivation base is not high, but your foundation is very solid, your meridians are very strong, and there is that strange magic weapon that looks like a blood refining thing, Very explosive."

"Blood refining thing?" Zhang Xiaofan asked curiously: "What is a blood refining thing?"

"I'm not very clear about the specifics. Generally speaking, it is to melt your own blood into the treasure. From then on, the treasure will be connected with the flesh and blood of the owner, increasing its power. And unless you have the blood of the person who made it, no one else can activate the treasure." , This is the thing of blood refinement."

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes a few times, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this firestick is really a product of blood refinement." He told Yun Mo the process of encountering Xiaohui and then Debao, but Duduyin went away The matter of blood-phagocytic beads.

Yun Mo didn't point it out, thought for a moment and took out a jade lock from his bosom, made of ruby, red all over, holding a faint warmth in his hand.He handed Xiaosuo to Zhang Xiaofan, and said: "It's the first time we meet today, as a senior brother, I should give you a gift." Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan wanted to refuse, Yun Moqiang stuffed Xiaosuo into his arms, and said : "Hurry up and accept it, or you will look down on me, brother. Hehe, that's right. This thing is called 'Yangsuo Xinyu', and it is a treasure of the sun. Go back and find a rope to hang around your neck to protect you. Keep your heart from being invaded by external evils. Your magic weapon is somewhat evil, and it is also made of blood. It has a suffocating energy, and hanging this lock on your chest can also protect you from backlash."

Facing Zhang Xiaofan's grateful eyes, Yun Mo felt a little embarrassed, in his plan he must get the Xuanhuo Jian, but now that Zhang Xiaofan has obtained the Soul Eater stick, if there is no Xuanhuo Jian's pure yang energy to protect him Xinmai will die sooner or later by the power of the Soul Eater, so he gave Zhang Xiaofan a piece of Erlang Shen's collection as compensation.

For the protagonist in the original book, he was not only curious and sympathetic, just now, looking at his trembling back behind the tree, Yun Mo's eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and saw himself back then.

It is also the resonance of the sad people in the world.

"Old Qi, why are your eyes bloodshot and red, didn't you sleep well last night?" Du Bishu looked at Zhang Xiaofan's distraught appearance, and frowned.

Someone over there yelled: "Lao Liu, don't meddle in your own business, it doesn't matter if the younger brother's spirit is not good, anyway, he has a bye today, but if you don't wash up and delay the competition later, then you can't blame others gone."

Du Bishu suddenly realized, he didn't care whether Zhang Xiaofan slept well, he rushed over and started to wash up.

Zhang Xiaofan silently caressed the cold fire stick in his arms, recalling what Yun Mo said last night when he taught him how to practice, he said silently: "Little brother said that you are a great treasure, you can help me enter the top four."

Yun Mo leaned against the door, lazily watching his seniors getting ready, looking out, not surprised to see Zhang Xiaofan wandering around aimlessly, being fooled by the same unstressed fool. Zeng Shushu grabbed him.I saw the two holding Xiao Hui and studying it non-stop, and finally broke out into hearty laughter.

Yun Mo pouted, it was really a fateful encounter.He stretched his waist and walked over: "Junior Brother, let's go to eat", as if he just saw the person across from him: "Yo~ Isn't this someone, Master Zeng?"

Zeng Shushu's expression was solemn: "Disciple Zeng Shushu has seen Guardian Yun."

Yun Mo kicked over with a big kick, and Zeng Shushu nimbly avoided it with a cheap smile.

"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. If you don't make it to the semi-finals this time, don't say it's my brother when you go out in the future!"

"Depend on!"