nyslfriends Chapter 395 Old Calendar
Chapter 395 Old Calendar
Seeing that no disciple stood up and continued to sing the opposite of himself.
Qiu Fenghan smiled in satisfaction, it seems that except for Qiu Dabao, the uncarvable rotten wood, the other disciples are still very reasonable.
"Okay, that's all for today, let's all go back and practice hard."
He waved his hand, and many outer disciples receded like a tide.
After dismissing a group of disciples, he took out another bottle of medicine and threw it to the elders of the outer sect, saying, "Daguan, take this bottle of Changming Pill and take it for Wuji. It should be fine. If you have any questions, come and see I'll be fine."
"OK."
The elder of the outer sect nodded, although he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Qiu in his heart, he couldn't say anything.
After all, the second elder had already spoken, apparently to save this guy to death.
"Ye Qiu, you come with me."
Qiu Fenghan glanced at Ye Qiu and asked him to follow him, and the two walked one after the other.
Qiu Fenghan didn't speak, and Ye Qiu didn't intend to speak up, silently recuperating the injuries in his body.
He had learned a few things from the fight with the elders of the outer sect just now, and after recovering from his injuries, he would definitely be able to improve his cultivation further.
"We must break through to the Heavenly Human Realm as soon as possible!"
Ye Qiu secretly thought in his heart.
He suffered a loss from the elders of the outer sect today, and sooner or later he will make this old guy pay back ten times and a hundred times.
After following Qiu Fenghan into a bamboo forest, Ye Qiu heard the sound of a torrent coming from ahead.
After walking out of the bamboo forest, Ye Qiu saw a waterfall falling down like a galloping horse. There were several thatched huts beside the waterfall, and there were traces of cooking fire outside the door.
"Am I going to face the wall here and think about it?"
Ye Qiu pointed to a few thatched huts and asked, feeling quite happy in his heart.
Isn't it better to practice here alone than to get along with those insects in the outer sect?
"Yes, but you have to go to practice under the waterfall, and meditate there for twelve hours every day."
Qiu Fenghan pointed to the waterfall.
Ye Qiu glanced at this waterfall, not to mention that he was at the peak of the world, and he could easily cope with this kind of practice.
So he nodded and reconfirmed: "Aside from practicing, do I live in this thatched cottage at other times?"
"You can sleep in the water if you like, anyway, you can't go out of this area. I will come to see you in half a month. If you are lazy and slippery, I will increase your dose."
Qiu Fenghan left a word and drifted away.
If you don't polish this kid up like this, the hostility in his heart is really too heavy, and sooner or later he will become a person with extreme temperament.
After the old guy left, Ye Qiu chose a thatched hut with a simple bed inside, with a thin quilt and a wooden sleeper on it.
He took off his clothes and threw them on the bed.
Ye Qiu, wearing a pair of big underpants, ran to the bottom of the waterfall to meditate and practice according to Qiu Fenghan's instructions.
After jumping into the middle of the waterfall, Ye Qiu sat down cross-legged and quickly stabilized his figure. The huge impact of the falling waterfall hit him unaffected in the slightest.
After a while, Ye Qiu suddenly realized that Qiu Fenghan's punishment was not that simple.
The water in this waterfall is extremely cold, and this coldness will penetrate the body, which is more painful than being in an ice cellar.
After regaining his senses, Ye Qiu circulated the true energy in his body with a cold face to resist the cold air, and then he felt much better.
It's just that, like a tug-of-war between the true energy and the cold energy in his body, the two sides are at a stalemate.
The coldness is endless, but the true energy in Ye Qiu's body will eventually run out.
"I see."
Ye Qiu understood Qiu Fenghan's good intentions for throwing himself here. This is obviously a different kind of extreme training.
Of course, if you can't hold on, those twelve hours will be really tormenting.
...
When Ye Qiu was taken away, Tang Yu naturally didn't follow along to watch the fun, but was dragged by Wang Kangping and a group of disciples with foreign surnames to eat hot pot.
There is a special cafeteria in the Nine Heavens League for the disciples to eat, and the food is not bad.
However, the Nine Heavens League is surrounded by mountains and forests, and there are many rare wild game, and the disciples often cook their own small stoves.
In order to entertain Tang Yu, Wang Kangping and others specially took out all the wines they had collected.
A group of people ate hot pot and sang songs, the atmosphere was very happy.
For the disciples with other surnames in the outer sect, today Qiu Wuji and other disciples with the same surname Qiu were in bad luck.
And that's something to celebrate.
Tang Yu has already understood the grievances between disciples with a foreign surname and a disciple with a surname of Qiu, and he is used to it.
In the ancient martial arts, this is also a common thing.
Many ancient martial arts sects cannot develop in the long run with their own disciples alone, and have to recruit outsiders.
But to the disciples with the surname of Qiu, these disciples with other surnames are like transfer students. After a long time, they will naturally divide into two factions to fight each other.
Regarding the conflicts between them, the elders turned a blind eye.
As long as the two sides don't cross the line like Ye Qiu, they will not help each other and even be happy to see it.
If you don't fight, how can you have the mind to cultivate?
Taking advantage of the wine, Tang Yu and this group of disciples with foreign surnames inquired clearly about the Jiutianmeng.
Only those disciples with foreign surnames didn't know much about the matter between the Ye family and the Nine Heavens League back then. Wang Kangping's tongue started to tie up when he drank too much, and he slurred his words.
"Brother Ling, why do you ask this? This has been going on for so many years. I knew that the world was turned upside down at that time. Three of our nine elders died. The seventh elder said that he would go out to avenge the remnants of the Ye family. There is no movement, and now there are only five of the nine elders left."
Several other disciples with foreign surnames nodded one after another, and they knew this.
Regarding the events of that year, only some elders are more aware of the inside story.
It's not that no one went to inquire with the elders, and then they were taught to be a man by the elders.
"I'm curious."
Tang Yu chuckled, he was a little disappointed that he couldn't get the core information, and planned to look for an opportunity to ask Qiu Zitong later.
Grandpa Qiu Zitong is the Great Elder of the Nine Heavens League. As a core member of the Qiu family, she must know a lot.
"Hey, hello, it's all the old calendar."
Wang Kangping cheered up a few times and continued to pour wine for Tang Yu while holding the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Come on, Brother Ling, drink a few more glasses, and I will go back to bed early when I finish drinking. I will ask you to go to class together tomorrow morning, and I will take care of you." There are surprises."
"What's the surprise?"
Tang Yu was actually aroused.
Several other disciples with other surnames also looked at Wang Kangping. The elder would give a lecture every half a month, and he could indeed learn a lot.
But if you want to talk about surprises, what kind of surprises can there be?
Wang Kangping smiled mysteriously, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "The one who will come to class tomorrow is the saint."
Several disciples with other surnames grinned happily.
Tang Yu just heard that this group of people talked about the Holy Maiden, and the most useful words of the Nine Heavens Alliance are the Nine Elders.
However, the status of the saint is above the nine elders, but she does not interfere with the management of the Nine Heavens Union. The key is that she is good-looking and very popular among the male disciples.
Every time she gave a lecture, the female students were hard to say, and the male students were basically full of seats.
This is the same as reading. A bad old man gives a lecture on stage and a beautiful teacher gives a lecture, and the effect is completely different.
"Is the saint beautiful?"
Tang Yu subconsciously cared about this issue.
"Looks good, but has a bad temper."
"The temper is too high and cold."
"Indeed, I don't usually see the saint give anyone a smile or anything."
The attitudes of several people were quite unified, and they were obviously impressed by the saint.