My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 386: Collective valley

Chapter 386 Collecting Valleys

It may be because there was a basis for drawing symbols in the past. Everyone learns to bleed air quickly. In just a few months, most people have already been promoted one or two levels. Especially Yun Heng, directly from the beginning of the transformation to the middle of the transformation. It's just that these people's meridians have not been washed by aura for a long time, and impurities have been deposited in the body for a long time, which will definitely affect the foundation building.

For this reason Gu Yueyue decided to let them stop breezing and switch directly to basic swordsmanship. Sword art can strengthen the physique and help clear the meridians. In addition to this, it is mandatory for everyone to dig valleys, so as not to accumulate more impurities.

People who have just begun to dig up the valley are very painful. Although Pi Gu Dan is not feeling hungry, they are used to eating three meals a day all year round. Even if they are not hungry, the inner desire to eat is hard to restrain. This is also the reason why the younger the Xiuxian the younger the younger the better.

In particular, most of these renovations are adults, who have eaten grains and cereals for more than a dozen or even decades, and suddenly they are cut off. To them is naturally a torment. But Guyue was a strict teacher, and Pi Gu's heart was so determined that he stopped the cafeteria and closed the mountain gate.

Therefore, the only apse in the whole Xianmen with rice fragrance became the necessary place for everyone to practice swords and study the mind.

OK ... so fragrant!

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He turned his head and froze, and there was a row of people lying on the wall, whirling and drooling, with green eyes in his eyes. Shen Ying froze, and with the attention of hundreds of eyes, silently chopped his mouth again.

Sure enough, a series of grunts came from outside the wall at the same moment, accompanied by the sound of water flowing more happily.

Suddenly worried, this wall ... will not fall, right?

The feeling of being eaten with hundreds of pairs of eyes every day, Shen Ying said that it was really ... no pressure, and even wanted to add a dish.

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"Cook, make two more dishes, not full."

"Good Master, no problem Master!"

Solitary Moon just entering the door: "..."

Yunheng who just entered the door: "..."

Everyone on the wall: "..."

"Cough!" Gu Yue coughed heavily, successfully attracting the attention of the group of people on the wall, and his expression became cold. "Has all the basic sword skills been practiced today?"

The crowd immediately froze, persuaded like a child who made a mistake, "Go back ... the master, you have already practiced ... they are done."

"I still have the strength to lie on the wall. It seems too simple. Start all the exercises tomorrow and add a hundred times!"

Everyone's face was completely white: "..." Are you a devil?

There was a moment of sorrow and sorrow, and everyone had to fall silently off the wall and escaped grey.

"And you!" Gu Yue turned to stare at a certain food, "Why have to eat in the yard? Isn't it OK to go back to the house to eat?" Affects the military heart!

Shen Ying answered the sentence while chopping rice. "The table in the room is too small to fit."

Gu Yueyue swept over a table full of vegetables and pumped at the corners of his mouth. This reason is really irrefutable.

"The guru doesn't need to worry," Yun Heng laughed. "They are just a bit uncomfortable at first, and naturally adapt to it over time."

I can only think so.

Until a few days later, fewer and fewer people came to lie drooling on the fence. They never came to the sidelines again, instead they turned into face-to-face inquiries.

"Master Shen, I heard that your practice is different from ours."

"Master Shen, I heard that you don't need to break the valley?"

"Master Shen, I heard that Master Si Yu's skills are taught by you!"

"Master Shen, when will you be free to give us a pointer?"

"Master Shen, do you think I have the qualifications to practice your exercises? I don't need the kind of digging."

Qi Qing: "..."

Shen Ying: "..."

Solitary Moon: "..."

With a stun in his heart, he seemed to smell the breath of the second invincible faction.

Suddenly there was an urge to expel someone who broke the harmony of the martial arts.

"Ah, that ..." Yun Heng grinned, and quickly shifted the subject. "By the way, Qingqing Daoyou called me so urgently, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

Only then did Qing Qing think of the business. He turned to look at Song Ren who was staring at Yun Heng like a thief next to him. He raised his hand and pinched a trick to transform his phantom into his soul. "Yun Heng, you can see Past him? "

Yun Heng stunned for a moment, but did not understand what he meant, but still looked up and down Song Ren earnestly, and then shook his head blankly, "I have never seen this little brother."

"Who is your little brother!" Song Ren conditioned him with a reflex and snorted coldly, "Don't mess with the relationship."

Yunheng was a stopper. It seemed like the first time I saw such an unwelcome person, but he still had a good temper. "I made a fool of myself, but ..." He turned to look at Tong Qingdao, "I really never talked to him Acquaintances, I wonder why the Taoist Daoist asked this question? "

"You haven't really seen me?" Song Ren glanced at him suspiciously, his face full of disbelief.

"I have never seen it before." Yun Heng nodded.

"Afraid not to pretend?" Song Ren's face became more skeptical, and he turned his head towards Tongqing Road. "Xian Shang, such a good-looking mystic, would deceive people most, don't believe it."

"This ..." Yun Heng was innocent, but still explained kindly. "This Taoist, I have been retreating for decades. This is the first time I have come out. I really don't recognize you."

"His name is Song Ren, and he accidentally forgot something important," Wu Qing explained. "So we want to understand what happened."

"That's it ..." He nodded, suggesting what he thought, "Although I don't know him, there are a lot of mysteries here, and most of them travel all over the world. Why don't I go and inquire, maybe there will be results?"

"Will you be so kind?" Qiu Qing hadn't spoken yet, but Song Ren snorted suddenly.

"Song Daoyou is a friend of several teachers, and Yun will naturally do his best to help each other."

"It sounds good!" Song Ren's expression grew more irritable, and he couldn't help but bring a few angers, "Who knows what you would take the opportunity to do?"

"..."

"I can't help you lose my mind. Maybe I can help you out."

"Song Daoyou ... but don't believe me?"

"It looks like a nasty face. Why should I believe you?"

"You ..." The clay figurine was also three-pointed. Song Ren's words were rude, and Yun Heng frowned.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Song Ren's expression of anger increased and he tried to suppress what was happening. The whole person collapsed, as if he was about to rush out the next moment, and his whole body seemed to burst out.

"Get rich!" Shen Ying suddenly reached out and patted him on his shoulder.

Song Ren froze. His body, which had just collapsed, suddenly looked like a balloon that was scattered. Something leaked directly. Turning his head and glancing at Shen Ying, "Xian ... up?"

"speak politely."

Song Ren's eyes flashed blankly, and then he lowered his head and didn't continue to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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