The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 18
Luo Xiaoyu finally made it to the end of the day, and brought Jian Baisan to the back mountain according to the plan.

After that night, Jian Baisan never set foot on the back mountain at all.As soon as he was brought in at this time, he stopped talking and was obviously a little nervous.

Luo Xiaoyu walked for half a moment, then stopped. In front of him was a tree that was not too thick, at most the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh.

Luo Xiaoyu said: "You ordered those carpentry tools, you must know carpentry?"

Jian Baisan said: "Yes."

Luo Xiaoyu smiled and said: "I will give you this tree first. You are not allowed to use a knife, let alone a saw. If you want to cut down a tree, you can only rely on the spiritual power in your hand."

Hearing this, Jian Baisan forced out a thunder ball from his fingertips, which was better than the day before, but still weak and small, but it dissipated after a while.Jian Baisan even suspected that it would take a lot of effort to pierce through the thousand-character text, let alone the trees.

If Luo Xiaoyu knew what was going on in Jian Baisan's mind, he would have to slap her on the back of the head.

Too bad he didn't know.

Luo Xiaoyu said: "I think you have felt it too. If the spiritual power is consumed and replenished, it will be beneficial to cultivation. Your spiritual root attribute is quite peculiar. When you can release the thunder ball, it will be a great opportunity for disciples in the Qi refining period. , you can also be a killer."

Jian Baisan asked strangely: "At that time, wouldn't I have a natal spirit beast? Why do I need to kill so many?"

Luo Xiaoyu paused for a moment, his face pale, and he said with a smile: "How many people think they are killing so much?"

Jian Baisan was sincere, nodded, and began to practice without saying a word.

A cloud of purple light blasted away, and the tree seemed to be gently pushed by someone, not even a single leaf fell off.

Jian Baisan paused for a few breaths, mobilized his spiritual power, and struck again.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at it for a while, then rode the fish and slowly returned to the yard.

Rhubarb was getting old, and the back mountain was far away after all, so he didn't follow him. At this time, he was lying down under the stone table and taking a nap.

Hearing that Luo Xiaoyu was coming, it only shook its ears.Luo Xiaoyu picked up Rhubarb and touched his head, but it didn't react too much, and didn't even look back.

Could it be that the dog follows the master?
After hugging for a while, Luo Xiaoyu hesitated a few times, finally gritted his teeth, took out a green talisman from his bosom, and stuck it on its forehead.

After the green talisman slowly melted under a stream of water-colored spiritual power, Da Huang howled softly, blinked his eyes, and a blue light flashed past.

Rhubarb kept rubbing his eyes with his paws, as if he felt uncomfortable and didn't know why.

Luo Xiaoyu patiently waited for it to stop rubbing, and took out a large piece of meat from the storage ring.He stroked it soothingly, and handed it to its eyes: "Good dog, eat."

And beside the tree in the back mountain, the girl who knew nothing about everything endured the discomfort of excessive consumption of her dantian, and thunder clusters condensed out of her hands again and again, hitting the tree.

Although the tree only swayed slightly, it was obviously shaking a little more than at the beginning.

From this day on, Jian Baisan practiced with Luo Xiaoyu day after day - practicing knives in the morning, calligraphy at noon, spiritual power in the afternoon, meditation and breathing in the evening, without a day off.

In this way, another two and a half months passed.

At the beginning of Yuanzhou, autumn has already entered. In the early morning, the curtain of mist rolls in frost, and the clouds sleep. The ray of melting sunlight passes through several peaks among the clouds, and when it sprinkles into Xiaoyu Peak, it only reflects the brilliance of blue purple grass and trees all over the mountain. Strange, like a dream.

In the small courtyard on the top of the peak, there was only a young man who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen sitting at the stone table, with a slightly larger green robe on his shoulders, with a relaxed posture, slowly sipping tea with a small teacup in his hand. drinking.

At his feet was an empty cage, a pair of crutches, and an old dog.

However, his eyes were fixed on the people in the clearing in front of him.

It's a girl.

The girl wore a single bun on her head, fixed it with a wooden branch, and was wearing a black bunt; her wrists and hands were bound, and she had two knives on her waist. Temperament cleansing.

A human figure made of water was gently pushed by the right fin of a black carp, and it ran towards her like a real person.

After hearing two sounds of "Zeng Zong", the girl quickly wiped her hands around her waist, and the two knives raced out of their sheaths.

As if she had practiced thousands of times, she slashed from the right with a single knife on her back, shoulders, and hands, and then the girl's legs sank, and she slashed from the left again.

The strange thing is that the knife is two feet and four inches long. When she sheathed the knife, the water man was still two feet and four inches away from her.

But in an instant, a one-inch cut was suddenly opened on the neck and waist of the water figure.

With a sound of "pa", the water man stopped suddenly, his figure dispersed and splashed on the ground.

Look at the girl again, her body is clean without a drop of water stains.

This girl is Jian Baisan.

After more than two months, the first form of "Green Leopard" has practiced an inch of saber energy.

Luo Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Although it's only an inch, but the saber energy can be retracted, released, and turned freely. It's already in its infancy."

In the afternoon, Jian Baisan brought back another piece of wood. At this moment, there were two whole pieces of wood for her door, but one end of the wood seemed to be split by something, which was not pretty.

Luo Xiaoyu waited at the gate of the courtyard, and handed the carpentry tools that he had brought back in the storage ring to Jian Baisan: "Although I don't know what you are going to do, if you want to make a chest or a bed, these woods are probably the not enough."

Jian Baisan didn't say anything, just shook his head tight-lipped.

"There are only ten days left. During the day, you will go to the Disciple Hall to listen to the elders' teaching and practice, and cultivate spirit beasts. According to the rules at night, you also need to live with your fellow disciples. If you want to go back to Xiaoyu Peak, you will have to wait until you learn how to hold a sword." Flying, or there are flying spirit beasts and flying magic weapons. In the past three months, Master asked me to take care of you temporarily," Luo Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Xiaoyu Peak is too high, and no one has ever approached from the bottom of the mountain. Come up in a regular manner. This mountain is steep and there is no road, so don't even think about walking up with your feet."

Jian Baisan felt a little frustrated as if he had been shattered in some way.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at her face and said, "However, since you have just completed your cultivation, I won't stick to you anymore. In the next few days, you can rest and play for a few days. Practicing swords and calligraphy is enough for half an hour a day." , there is no need to go to the back mountain.”

When Jian Baisan heard "Practice calligraphy for half an hour", his face has not changed, but his eyes have brightened.

Luo Xiaoyu tapped her on the head angrily: "Don't forget the ink mark on your hand!"

Jian Baisan scratched his head, smiled at him, and ran away.

Then on the first day, Luo Xiaoyu saw Jian Baisan sitting at the door and chopping wood with a knife, but on the second day, he didn't leave the door and could only hear the clanging of her room, which made him want to drink tea and read a book. All gone.

How can such a hobby be such a good cottage.

When having dinner at night, Jian Baisan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly said: "Senior brother, I want to give you something."

So these two days were a parting gift for him?

Luo Xiaoyu was moved and looking forward to it.I can't help but guess in my heart: Is it a wood carving?Wooden teapot and teacup?Or a wooden hairpin?

Jian Baisan swung the little snake's ring with three hands, and unexpectedly took out a pair of crutches.

Luo Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Jian Baisan looked at him seriously and said: "Before eating, I saw that the bottom of the wooden crutches of senior brother was a little rotten. Afraid of danger."

"So, I gave my brother a new pair of crutches."

Luo Xiaoyu took it, picked it up and took a closer look, only to see that the crutches were very willing to use materials, and they looked sturdy.

The exposed part of the crutch was polished round and smooth by her with a planer, without a single wooden thorn, and the joints were tightly mortised and tenoned, and the parts in contact with the armpits, palms, and the ground were tightly entangled with torn cloth strips.

Looking closely at the moonlight, she used a knife to carve a stick figure of a small steel cannon in the hiding place.Because the wood was split by her with lightning force, part of it was still slightly purple-black, which looked quite wonderful and beautiful.

Luo Xiaoyu was quite dumbfounded.

He used to travel with a small steel cannon, and he hadn't gone down the mountain for many years. The crutches were bought casually for emergency.Recently, it was Xiaogang Pao who assisted Jian Baisan in training, which was quite exhausting, so he used crutches every day.After she's gone, he won't use it anymore.

But he never expected that Jian Baisan observed so meticulously that he personally gave him a new pair of crutches.

What's more, he is a foundation-building cultivator, even if the crutches are really broken, he can't be called "dangerous".

However, since that crane flew away, he hadn't been taken so seriously for a long time.

Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were slightly red, and he solemnly said to Jian Baisan: "Thank you, junior sister, I like it very much."

Jian Baisan smiled happily at him.

(End of this chapter)