Exorcism

The first one to leave Yangshen Peak was a bit unexpected for Xiaoqiu, and even more so for the onlookers. The newcomers were still talking excitedly until they went to bed at night. (っ◔◡◔)っ

The cold wind was howling outside, and a few shabby quilts were used to plug the air leakage gaps. As a result, eight people could only squeeze together and share the remaining quilts.

The quilt was full of holes, large and small, and it seemed that everyone who covered it took pleasure in pulling out the cotton wool. Now it looked more like an empty cloth bag.

Even so, the teenagers were still chatting enthusiastically, "One move, just one move, Brother Xiaoqiu just turned around and knocked the senior brother to the ground with a convenient slap, haha!"

"Do you still remember what Zhou Ping looked like? It seemed like he was the one who was beaten. His face was as red as pig liver, and his eyes were blinking. I thought he was going to cry."

The boys who had saved their rattan boxes laughed happily.

"That senior brother is quite funny. He was unconvinced when he got up. His whole body was covered with snow, like a snowman, and he even made gestures. How many times did he get knocked down?"

"Five times! The last time he couldn't get up. I'm sure he pretended to faint because he was afraid of getting up again and getting beaten again. Haha, what big brother, Zhou Ping blew it so hard, it turned out he was vulnerable."

"It can't bear Brother Xiaoqiu's blow."

Daliang Shen Xiuming turned to look at Xiaoqiu, the eagerness in his eyes could be seen even in the dark, "Brother Xiaoqiu, when did you become so powerful? I still remember the scene when you and Zhou Ping fought last time, it seems It’s not that easy.”

"Persist in practicing Bone Strengthening Boxing every day, and you will become powerful in a year." Xiao Qiu said with a smile.

"One year? Forget it, I'll wait until spring to learn how to plant flowers." Daliang was not interested in fighting skills. The other teenagers just thought Xiaoqiu was awesome and no one wanted to learn.

Xiao Qiu laughed it off. If these disciples had the ambition to make progress, they would not be sent to the institute for practical use. He would not tell everyone that fighting the young demon once every seven days was the most important reason why his skills were different from ordinary people.

The young demon is fast and powerful. Xiaoqiu has never had an obvious upper hand, but he is never willing to be beaten. He has to fight back no matter what. Even if he is hit once, his speed, strength, and even his eyesight will all change drastically without realizing it. In his eyes, the senior brother's moves are as clumsy as a child who has just learned to walk.

Xiaoqiu herself was surprised by this change.

The three years at Yangshen Peak were not wasted. He had the profound strength brought by Huotong Santian and rich fighting skills. He only lacked one inner elixir.

"Did they say they were going to find 'my mother' when they left? Who is my mother?" Zhou Ping and others dropped some harsh words while carrying their senior brother and running away in embarrassment. Xiaoqiu heard this inexplicably.

"Who else could it be? It's their own mother, who was beaten and crying for comfort." Daliang curled his lips, huddled under the quilt and fell asleep. The teenagers were also sleepy, snoring for a while.

In the darkness, Xiaoqiu couldn't close her eyes.

He voluntarily chose to come to Zhiyongsuo, which many people thought was a stupid and reckless move. However, he did not come here to demonstrate against Lao Zufeng. Such an approach was as ridiculous as an ant provoking a tiger, nor was he here to defeat the weak ones. After eliminating the disciples, he must rely on his own strength to condense Qi into elixirs.

He believed that he had this will and this ability. The only thing he lacked was the method. All the teachers taught him the basic knowledge of how to cast spells, but they did not teach the method of condensing energy into pills. In their view, this step must be taught by advanced experts. The strict supervision of Taoist priests,

Practicing privately is very dangerous.

Xiaoqiu did not ask Lin Sa for help. Lin Dujiao may have felt guilty sincerely, but he was a disciple of the forbidden secret department after all. Since Xiaoqiu was not planning to enter any department, she did not want to keep in touch with him anymore.

Only Fangfang can help him.

Fangfang promised that once she mastered the method of condensing energy into elixirs, she would teach it to him as soon as possible. As for how she could leave the Ancestor Peak, she would have to figure it out at that time.

Xiaoqiu couldn't sleep, so she quietly got off the kang, opened the door and went out. She found a secluded place behind the house and practiced the Female Ancestor Bone Forging Fist several times. She didn't stop until she was sweating lightly. Then she walked to the wall leeward of the wind. Next, I sat on the ground and thought about it, then went back to my room to rest in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Qi called up all the newcomers, handed them over to the old disciples one by one, and began the hard life of the institute.

Xiaoqiu was going to herd horses, and Zhang Qi showed him the way, "Go straight west along the road. It will take about half a day to see a T-junction. Turn north and walk a little further. When you enter the valley, you will find the horse ranch. There are people following you there. You hand it over. Go ahead and I won’t find someone to send you off. I heard that you are very skilled and should be fine.”

Zhang Qi's last reminder was a bit strange, so Xiaoqiu didn't ask in detail, said goodbye to Daliang in a hurry, and went on the road alone.

Xiaoqiu wanted to test how much she had changed after opening up the three fields, so she ran away. The half-day journey was completed in only half an hour. The whole way was a wilderness covered with ice and snow, and there was no scenery to watch. Qiu stood at the intersection and looked around. Sure enough, the road to the north led to a valley, but the road to the west didn't know where it went.

The valley occupies a very large area, with slight ups and downs in the middle. There is no end in sight, and it is connected with the mountains in the distance. Xiaoqiu knows that this place must be blessed by magic like Jinghu Village, so that it can show such beautiful scenery in the middle of winter.

Xiaoqiu was quite surprised that Zhang Lingsheng was willing to give him such a good job.

There were several houses standing not far from the entrance of the valley. Xiaoqiu walked over, thinking that the handover person would definitely be here, but after going around the house in front of and behind the house, he didn't find anyone. There were bundles of food piled on one side of the house. Green grass, with more than ten stone mangers lined up next to it, with a few uneaten beans left in them.

"Is there anyone there?" Xiaoqiu shouted loudly.

No one answered, and Xiaoqiu was confused. It took her a while to notice someone gesturing at her from the window of a room, with a face full of anxiety and fear, as if she had encountered an accident.

Xiaoqiu ran over in a hurry, and the man pushed open the door, pulled Xiaoqiu into the room, and then quickly closed the door and bolted it.

The house was quite spacious, but it had not been cleaned for a long time and had a rotten smell.

The man was eighteen or nineteen years old and looked very strong, but his face was bruised and bruised, as if he had been severely beaten.

Xiaoqiu was startled, "Your face..."

"Don't worry about my face. Are you here to replace me?" The man's tone was urgent and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Yes, my name is Mu Xingqiu, yesterday..."

"Okay, great."

The man felt relieved, looked at Xiaoqiu, and was so happy that he almost shed tears. He thrust a bunch of keys into Xiaoqiu's hand and said quickly: "The job is very simple. Every evening - not too early and not too late." In the evening - take out two bags of beans from the warehouse, mix them with grass and put them in the manger, then go back to the house and bolt the door. Oh, by the way, those piled in the corner are your food, every five times a month. Use what you get once.”

The man was looking out of the window while explaining, and as soon as he finished speaking, he opened the door and was about to leave.

"That's it? Do you want the stable to be tidied up, the manger to be brushed, and the fodder to be chopped? Do you want to feed the horse at night? How many days should the horse be brushed?"

"There is no need for guillotine, and there is no guillotine here. You can take care of the rest. There is no need to brush the horse, and you can't brush it." The man exhaled a long breath, "I wish you good luck, brother, remember, the door is always closed. When the bolt is off and the fodder is added...well, you will understand soon."

The man didn't even introduce his name and ran out of the valley like flying.

Xiaoqiu shook her head helplessly, opened all the doors and windows to release the smell in the house, and then took the key and looked around. She felt very satisfied. He needed such a quiet place to practice martial arts and fight against the young demons.

Xiaoqiu has been very independent since she was a child. After staying at Yangshen Peak for three years, her skills have not fallen behind. She made herself a meal first, steaming a few pieces of bacon on top of rice. The only regret was that there were no vegetables. Xiaoqiu devoured it while making It's a pity for Daliang. If he saw these bacon, he would eat them all in one meal.

As the sky grew dark, Xiaoqiu mixed the beans and grass into the manger. These tasks were what he had been used to doing since he was a child. He was familiar with the road and it was not troublesome at all.

Now he only had one question left. The man ran too fast before and didn't give any explanation. Since he was letting the horse go, where was the horse?

The horses didn't show up after dark, so Xiaoqiu went back to his room and closed the door. It wasn't that he was afraid of anything. Tonight was the day when the little demon appeared again, and he didn't want to be disturbed.

Around the second watch, the young demon appeared. It didn't care about the new environment. As soon as it transformed into a human form from the light blue smoke, it rushed towards Xiaoqiu with bared teeth and claws. It seemed that it could never fight enough. The seven days of waiting only made it full of energy. Fight more vigorously.

Xiao Qiu was also ready and planned to try a new tactic - one that he could not use in Yangshen Peak.

The young demon was stunned for a moment and continued to charge.

After almost three years, Xiaoqiu used the five-word spell again and had a completely new feeling. The tingling sensation spread from the heart to the fingertips and did not disappear immediately. Instead, it continued and was connected with the young demon. .

Xiaoqiu immediately concentrated her mind and recited the mantra silently in her heart over and over again.

The young devil rushed to a place less than half a foot away from the palm and was forced to stop. It looked around in surprise, looking for the invisible net, then opened its mouth to reveal its sharp teeth, making a clicking sound while biting randomly. .

"You have today too." Xiaoqiu slowly retracted her left arm and pulled the restrained young demon closer.

"Tell me, who are you?" Xiao Qiu punched the young demon in the face.

The little devil's little face was about the same size as a fist. After being beaten, he staggered twice, and then his eyes flashed fiercely. His hands and feet struggled for a while, trying to hit Xiaoqiu, but he couldn't move no matter what, so he could only grit his teeth.

Xiaoqiu beat him with one fist until he felt soreness in his arm. He looked at the completely unharmed young devil and suddenly said with a friendly smile: "You can't move, and I can't kill you. Why don't we make peace and tell me your origins?" , is it a demon or something else? "Can you understand me?"

The young demon's facial features slowly came together, and Xiaoqiu thought it could finally speak human words. However, the young demon spit out a puff of blue smoke, and www.c completely disappeared.

Xiao Qiu fell on the bed tiredly, but with joy on his face. At least he knew one thing - Nian Xinke's five-character spell was effective on the little monster, and he no longer had to deliberately be wary of this little monster.

The "treasure in the void" that Mei Chuan'an worked so hard to pick turned out to be from an interrupted inheritance. Thinking of the sad faces of the twenty-nine female successors, Xiao Qiu shook her head, feeling even more that the history of the Taoist tradition was a mess. .

Early the next morning, Xiaoqiu found that all the beans and grass in the manger had been eaten clean, and there were fresh hoof prints on the ground, but the horses were still missing. He was focused on cleaning up the young devils last night and did not hear the sound outside. .

After breakfast, he walked deeper into the valley, passed two slopes, and finally found the horses and an old acquaintance.

The bay red horse from Yelin Town is actually here too! Xiaoqiu always thought it was left in the forest of Yelin Town, but she didn't expect it to be brought here by the master.

Xiaoqiu cheered and ran towards the bay red horse.

The bay-red horse was standing alone a hundred steps away from the group of horses. When it saw Xiaoqiu running towards him, it whinnied, its voice full of sadness.

After running closer, Xiaoqiu realized that the bay-red horse was so thin that it was skinny and bones. There was fat grass under its hooves, but it refused to nibble.

Xiaoqiu was puzzled. The cry of the maroon horse suddenly became urgent, and the horse's head turned around. Xiaoqiu looked over and saw forty or fifty horses running towards her at a small pace. They were all fat and strong.

The bay red horse was bullied here, and Xiaoqiu's anger rose sharply.

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