Li Yan stood on the flying instrument like a slip, looking at the huge mountain peak that was getting closer and closer. There was a trace of expectation and a trace of confusion in his heart. He didn't know what kind of life was waiting for him here.
The mountain peak was getting closer and closer. The mountain peak was dark green and covered with bamboos. These bamboos were not the emerald green bamboos he had seen before at Great Green Mountain. Instead, they were almost black in color, but there were faint green light crystal dots on the bamboo body. These green light crystal dots were flowing slowly on the bamboo body, giving people a sense of weight, tranquility, and a fantasy feeling.
Looking at the slowly flowing green light, he suddenly thought of one thing, "There are probably Gu insects in this bamboo." His face couldn't help but become excited, and his heart beat loudly.
The senior brother next to him seemed to know what he was thinking. He glanced at him and said before smiling, "Are you thinking that there are spiritual insects or Gu insects inside this bamboo body?"
Li Yan thought to himself, "Can you guess this?"??
Before he could say anything, the senior brother had already continued.
"Haha, it's easy to guess. All monks who have seen the three peaks will have this idea when they first come to Small Bamboo Peak. Senior brother, I thought the same way at the beginning. But this bamboo is bamboo, and there are no spiritual insects living in it. This kind of bamboo is a kind of Spirit Plant, and it is also a very good weapon training material. I will tell you more about it when I have time." As they spoke, they landed on a grassy field halfway up the mountain.
Li Yan stepped down from the book-like magical instrument and looked forward. The black mountain stretched out into the sea of clouds. The ink-colored mountain all the way up and the bamboo waves undulated like waves. Green dots flickered and flowed from time to time in the black bamboo sea. It felt like being in a dream palace. In front of the hall, starting from their feet, a path winds upwards into the sea of bamboo, submerged in the vast ocean of bamboo waves. Waves of spiritual energy in the air hit his face and entered Li Yan's body lively, making all the pores in his body seem to be dancing with joy.
Then he turned around and looked down the mountain. There was no way down the mountain from where he stood. All he could see were dark green bamboo leaves swaying, sometimes disappearing in the clouds and mist. There was no mountain gate at the foot of the mountain like other peaks. I guess he usually came from the mountainside.
"Junior brother, let's go up the mountain." At this time, Li Wuyi had put away the magic weapon and walked towards the path. Li Yan got up and followed.
Li Yan was walking on the path. The dark bamboo bodies formed a dark passage above his head and on both sides of his body. The green light crystal dots flowed on it, making him feel like he was walking in a strange world.
"Junior brother, after you go up, I will find a place for you to freshen up briefly, then go to see the master, and finally arrange your accommodation, okay?" Li Wuyi walked in front, his robe fluttering, and from time to time, green light spots shone across his face and hair, giving him a strange beauty.
"I will obey senior brother in everything." Li Yan certainly knew that the way he was dressed now was inappropriate.
"Well, not far ahead is the building where the handyman disciples live, and a little further back is the main hall of Small Bamboo Peak. After the main hall, halfway up the mountain is where we live and practice. The master should be in the main hall now. It's not appropriate for us to go around the main hall and go to the back to clean up. Junior brother, please give in and just clean up at the handyman disciples in front. How about it?" Li Wuyi looked at Li Yan with an apologetic face.
Li Yan Why do you care about this?
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, he grew up in a mountain village. Although he stayed with Strategist Ji for half a year, this has not changed.
"Of course, senior brother." Li Yan replied calmly.
After walking through this psychedelic passage with dark green dots for about half a cup of tea, my eyes suddenly lit up. There was a fence and bamboo wall, a large open space inside the wall, and a sea of ink-colored bamboo outside. There were more than a dozen houses built in the fence courtyard, which looked like the front yard of a mansion. A strip of gravel passed through these houses and extended back up the mountain. Compared with other peaks, pavilions, fairy springs and spiritual birds, this was a bit shabby in simplicity, but it was more peaceful and elegant.
Looking back at the mottled and glorious passages and paths, it seems like I have been on a dream journey.
Following Li Wuyi into the fenced yard, there were about a dozen young men and women coming and going. They were all wearing yellow clothes. The men were wearing short and tight clothes, and the women were wearing palace clothes with light eyebrows and long skirts. When they saw the two people coming in, they hurriedly came over and saluted, "I have met the great uncle." A few of them peeked at Li Yan.
"This is your eighth master uncle. Xiaoyi, please take your eighth master uncle to wash up briefly." Li Wuyi introduced Li Yan to several people with a smile, and then pointed at an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man and said.
More than a dozen young male and female handyman disciples heard that this young man was "Uncle Master", and they were all a little curious. After all, some of them had been working as handymen here earlier, and some had come later. Knowing that no disciples had entered this place for a long time, they couldn't help but look at more. Li Yan glanced at each other, Li Yan's tattered clothes were a bit eye-catching, and the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body were weak, even inferior to those of them. They couldn't help but look at each other a few times, not knowing what they were thinking.
The young man named Xiaoyi took a few steps forward and came to Li Wuyi. This man was quite handsome. Li Wuyi stretched out his hand to Li Yan and said, "Give me Storage Pouch." Of course, Li Yan knew that he wanted to give him a change of clothes, and he was also curious to know how to take them out.
Li Wuyi took Storage Pouch, patted the bag lightly with one hand, and with a flash of colorful light, a set of robes, a set of underwear and a pair of boots appeared in the air, just floating gently in the air.
Li Yan now saw clearly the process of Storage Pouch's retrieval, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he shook his head slightly. He was so lacking in basic knowledge of cultivating immortals that he couldn't even figure out the reason for even the most basic immortal skills here.
The young man named Xiaoyi stretched out his back and took the clothes in the air, then bowed respectfully to Li Yan, "Please come with the eighth uncle and the younger one," and then walked to a nearby house.
Li Yan is now fifteen years old, but already seven feet tall, almost the same as an average adult.
After half a cup of tea, he looked at Li Yan in front of him who was wearing a dark green robe. Li Wuyi nodded. Although Li Yan looked ordinary, he felt fresh at this time. The young man exuded a youthful atmosphere. This was not something that people of several decades could imitate, even though the immortal cultivator looked young.
Li Yan feels very strange about this piece of clothing. It is very tight and comfortable, especially the boots under his feet. Every step he takes makes him feel light.
Same as gliding forward.
"Haha, let's go. These clothes are also simple spiritual weapons. They can protect you from the cold and heat. The boots can increase the speed of movement. They can resist Qi Condensation Stage's magic attacks below the fourth level." Li Wuyi knew that Li Yan knew nothing about these. After saying a few words, he led him back along the gravel path between the rows of houses.
The gravel road went up the mountain. Along the way, Li Wuyi occasionally pointed to the east and west sides and said a few words to Li Yan, and Li Yan also asked questions from time to time. After walking for about half a meal, a dark green bamboo house appeared in front of the gravel road. It stood in a bamboo forest. The whole body was dark and glowing with green light, like the twinkling stars in the dark night. It was obviously built with bamboo on the mountain. Li Wuyi did not pause, and walked straight to the bamboo house with Li Yan.
Li Yan followed behind with a calm expression. The same robes were fluttering and gliding away. The two of them walked in tandem and seemed a bit elegant. They felt like they were in a fairyland among the stars.
"Master, the eighth junior brother is here." Li Wuyi stopped in front of the house and bowed slightly to the house.
"Come in." A young and gentle voice came from inside the room.
Li Yan frowned slightly when he heard the voice, but Li Wuyi didn't notice it. He just tilted his head slightly and said, "Junior brother, let's go in." He then led Li Yan into the bamboo house.
After entering the house, Li Yan first felt that the inside of the house was completely different from what he had imagined. He saw that the house was built with bamboo outside, so he thought that the house must have many gaps. At that time, he was still thinking, wouldn't it leak when it rains if a house built with this thing is used? But after entering the house, I realized that I was wrong. This house was about thirty feet in size, even wide. The surrounding walls were green and white, just like the inner wall of ordinary green bamboo. However, the four walls were like a whole, with a slight light exuding. The white was tinged with green and blue, making the entire lobby bright, clean and elegant. Several large windows were opened on the four walls, and a few birdsong came in from time to time, making the place even more quiet and ethereal.
There were six people in the house at this time, four men and two women.
There were two people sitting at the top, a pair of young men and women. The man was a little fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was about 27 or 8 years old. He was wearing a dark green robe, with a gentle and upright expression. He looked at the Li Yan two who came in with a smile.
Next to the fat young man, there is a woman in palace attire who is about 20 years old. She has a curvy figure, fair skin, and a faint glimmer of light in her smoothness. She has an oval face, a smile in her phoenix eyes, and a delicate face. She is dressed in white palace attire. Her hair hangs low on her temples and she has a jasper phoenix hairpin inserted at an angle. She is smiling. There is no spiritual pressure fluctuation on these two people. Where they sit, they look like two mortals, a rich young master and a noble lady.
There were four people sitting in the row at the bottom, two men and two women. The one closest to the top was a young man who looked to be about forty years old. He had a stout build, thick eyebrows and a wide mouth. His sitting height seemed to be about the same as Li Yan, who was standing up straight at the moment. He even looked majestic, but the same dark green robe was worn on his body, and his muscles filled the robe. He lost his elegance and elegance and became as heavy as a mountain. At this moment, he was staring at Li Yan who came in with a pair of leopard eyes.
Sitting below him is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, also wearing a dark green robe, with a lean and capable figure, a long face and small eyes.
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His skin is slightly darker, and he may be slightly taller than Li Yan. What is particularly noticeable is that his arms are very slender, somewhat out of proportion to his body, and his small eyes are darting back and forth. At first glance, he is a smart-minded person.
Further down are two girls, one short and one tall. They are about the same age, in their early twenties. One of them is wearing a goose-yellow dress, and the other is wearing a dark green robe from the sect.
The woman in the goose-yellow dress has a round face and big eyes, a short head, black hair scattered randomly on her shoulders, fair and round skin, her big eyes look at Li Yan from time to time, or more specifically at Li Wuyi, her delicate hands are as fair as jade, she lifts her forehead hair from time to time, and then whispers to the woman next to her, occasionally showing a trace of blush on her face, making her look very pretty.
The last tall woman has bright eyes and white teeth, brown wheat skin, short hair, and a heroic face, but her temperament reveals the slightest aloofness. The robe does not feel wide at all when she wears it. Her breasts hold up the robe, and the The clothes drooped abruptly and naturally into several long strands, giving people a feeling of a flat and strong abdomen. Even sitting there, you could feel the slender legs under the hem of the robe. The woman in the big-eyed yellow dress leaned over to talk to her from time to time, but she only whispered occasionally.
However, each of these people exuded bursts of spiritual pressure, which made Li Yan, who had just entered the main hall, feel a little short of breath. At this time, these people were looking at Li Yan with curious or cold eyes, especially the young man with long hands. He rolled his eyes and swayed in his chair from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.
They were looking at Li Yan, and Li Yan was also observing them silently. At this time, his awe was not that strong. To put it mildly, he was like a newborn calf, but as he began to practice in the future, he realized After all, today is a matter of life and death. Fortunately, this is the master's sect. The master has told the disciples below about his origin and knows that he is from a wild family. People who do not understand that cultivators pay more attention to respect and inferiority. Otherwise, some people often die without knowing what happened.
When Li Yan saw the young man's gaze, he finally found the reason why he felt uncomfortable just now. This gaze and the gentle voice just now reminded him of a person Strategist Ji.
"Junior brother, junior brother, please pay homage to your master and your wife quickly." A voice sounded from his ears, interrupting Li Yan's train of thought.
Only then did Li Yan wake up. He couldn't help but blush because of his loss of composure, but he sighed in his heart. His first impression was not good for this master. It reminded him of the equally humble and gentle Strategist Ji, which brought back bad memories.
At the same time, he was also thinking about how this master was so young and looked like he was barely a few years older than Li Wuyi. Is this Golden Core Realm overhaul? But this was not the time to think too much, so he had to lift his robe, kneel down and kowtow.
"Disciple, Li Yan pays homage to the master, oh, master's wife." After talking, he remembered what Li Wuyi said. That person seemed to be the master's wife. Just now, his attention was focused on the fat master, and he almost forgot what Li Wuyi said.
"It seems that this little guy doesn't care much about my master wife?" The woman in white palace clothes at the top said to the fat young man with a smile after hearing Li Yan's stuttering words.