Disciple, you are too evil.

On Qingfeng Peak, it was late at night and everything was quiet.

The old yellow cow by the lake also lay on the grass, burying its head in front of its belly and not moving. Although the withered sycamore tree had few leaves, it was shining silver in the night sky.

It was like the moonlight forming a stream of water that was as solid as substance and sprinkled on the dry trunk.

A small monkey was hanging on a tree trunk and sleeping soundly.

Two puppies were lying in the small nest that Yang Qiu had built for them, also sleeping soundly.

Huang Shang and others had also entered their own rooms.

At this time, seven little babies suddenly appeared on the flat ground. They looked about five or six years old, and each of them was round and tender and very beautiful.

The seven little babies tiptoed towards the fruit field without making any sound.

The two puppies in the doghouse woke up and immediately rushed out of the nest, just about to bark twice.

The seven people glared at the two puppies, who whimpered and retreated into their den obediently, never daring to show their heads again.

There were already ripe fruits in the fruit field, hanging on the racks and emitting their own fragrance.

The seven people came to the fruit field quietly, looking at the ripe fruits with envy, and then with a few whooshes, the seven people dispersed.

Yang Qiu was meditating in the house. He opened his eyes and looked at the fruit field. There were a few little kids in the field eating voraciously, looking at a few small courtyards while eating.

Yang Qiu smiled and looked at the gourd vine in front of the house. The seven small gourds on the vine had disappeared, leaving only seven gourd stems.

After about an incense stick of time, the seven people came out with round bellies.

The seven people patted their round bellies with satisfaction, and swayed back to the front of the house.

In the blink of an eye, the seven little kids disappeared again, and the seven small gourds were still hanging on the gourd vine.

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Before dawn, Bai Yulou had already gotten up and was practicing swordplay at the edge of the mountain.

He was afraid that being too close to the courtyard would affect his master and senior sister's rest.

Sword intents were swung out, and the sword light was like a thread across the mountain.

Bai Zhao had also gotten up. She was in the room, putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

Many people say that a woman is beautiful, not just about having a good look and an attractive figure, but also about knowing how to match makeup, hairstyle and clothing.

If you want to be more charming, then your speech, behavior and cultural accomplishment are essential lessons.

There is a book called "Thousand Faces Makeup" in "The Eyes of Illusion: Thirty-six Methods", which specifically talks about the magic of makeup. Bai Zhao found that he was very interested in this.

"What's the point of practicing? It's better to put on makeup."

"Only when you put on makeup well can you be a real woman."

"If a woman doesn't put on makeup, you are nothing."

The sun rose, and Yang Qiu lay on a bamboo chair, signing in and enjoying the fresh time of eight or nine o'clock.

The sound of the piano sounded, and Huang Shang was practicing the third verse of "Ming Palace Wonderful Rhyme": Knowing the East Wind.

The old ox was leisurely wagging its tail and eating grass. Little Black and Little Yellow ran into some bushes.

"Little Master, Little Master."

Xie Qingsu's voice came from outside the mountain.

"What are you doing here again?" Yang Qiu said in the direction of Xie Qingsu.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Qingsu reached the top of Qingfeng Peak and walked quickly to Yang Qiu.

She leaned down, clenched her fists and began to beat Yang Qiu's calves, then slowly raised her hands and began to beat her thighs, took a deep breath, and slowly beat her hands upwards.

"Ahem, Xiao Xie, why are you here if you are not practicing in the peak." Yang Qiu asked.

Hearing the cough, Xie Qingsu stopped her hand awkwardly and began to rub Yang Qiu's arm.

"The headmaster invites little master to go to the main peak of Zixiao Mountain." Xie Qingsu said.

"I know, you go back first." Yang Qiu said.

"Um, uncle, what do you think about the hot spring bathing that I discussed with you last time?" Xie Qingsu asked.

"Get out of here." Yang Qiu said.

"Okay."

Xie Qingsu happily pinched Yang Qiu's upper arm muscles and turned to leave.

If you take advantage, you have to run away. Don't wait for the little uncle to get angry, otherwise it will be no fun.

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The main peak of Zixiao Mountain was full of people. Yang Qiu was shocked when he saw it. He didn't expect that there were so many disciples in his sect.

"Ha, I broke through, I finally broke through." A wolf-like voice came over.

I saw a disciple from an unknown peak jumping up and dancing happily.

The people next to him looked at him with contempt.

"What's so great about advancing to a small realm? I will advance you to a level later."

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky. The dark cloud crossed the sky, and a thunderbolt struck down. A disciple about 30 years old hurriedly went up against the wind and caught the thunderbolt in the air.

The disciple immediately radiated a powerful force, and he successfully advanced.

"Finally broke through this great realm, which has troubled me for three years, and now I have broken through so easily, haha." The disciple laughed in the air, looking extremely excited.

Yang Qiu walked through the crowd and came to Pei Fenglai.

"Hello, senior brother." Yang Qiu said.

"Junior brother, your spirit gathering formation is really too powerful. Almost every once in a while, a disciple successfully advances. If this situation continues, the sect may have a chance to challenge the status of the first major sect, haha." Pei Fenglai said in high spirits.

"Then congratulations, senior brother, the head of the first major sect is just around the corner. I wonder what senior brother wants to talk to me about." Yang Qiu said.

Another thunderclap sounded in the sky, and a thunderbolt fell down. A disciple rushed up to the sky and faced the thunderbolt.

"It's like this, look, junior brother, now the disciples of each peak are advancing faster and faster. If they advance too fast, new problems will arise. Everyone thinks they are geniuses and the prodigies that have been left out of the sect."

"This leads to everyone being dissatisfied with each other and wanting to fight with those they don't obey."

"The sect can't let them fight. If they fight, there will be winners and losers. Once there are winners and losers, it is easy to hurt the harmony between the brothers."

"So, I asked my junior brother to see if there is any way to solve this problem."

Since Yang Qiu arranged the spirit gathering array on the main peak, Pei Fenglai felt more and more that this junior brother was talented, and he must have a way to solve this problem.

As soon as Pei Fenglai finished speaking, someone on the mountain started arguing.

"What are you so awesome about? You are only at the ninth level of the foundation building realm. I can still beat you at the seventh level of the foundation building realm. Do you believe it?" a disciple shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense. Come on, let's find a place to compete." Another disciple shouted.

"Let's compete. What's so great about being two levels higher? A higher level doesn't mean you're strong."

"Shut up." A peak master said angrily.

Pei Fenglai said, "Did you see that the air on the peak is not only full of spiritual energy, but also full of hostility. This is giving me a headache."

"If it's not handled properly, there will be grudges between the peaks, which is not good for the development of the sect."

Yang Qiu said, "Well, this matter really can't be left alone. We should discuss a solution with the peak masters."

Pei Fenglai said, "Hey, we've discussed it several times, but there's no solution. Isn't it because my junior brother is so handsome and knows how to set up formations? There must be some way to solve this problem."

What the head brother said seems to be right.

Yang Qiu said: "It's not that there are no methods, but they are quite expensive."

"What methods are there? Tell me."

"You can build a trial tower on the main peak. The trial tower can have 36 levels, from easy to difficult, and each level is different. Whoever passes more levels will be ranked higher, but it requires a lot of spirit stones and magic weapons."

"What are the requirements? Tell me."