Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 3: Oh my god, what is going on? !

　　　　 Shizhang Peak is the lowest peak of the Liyun School, and the fire house at Shizhang Peak is the most lively fire house of the Liyun School. In the backyard, more than twenty disciples in gray clothes lined up neatly in four rows, hacking with a machete, and a muscular blue disciple next to them chanted slogans for them, and more than 20 disciples chopped down uniformly, full of momentum. .

　　Ann Lan was the last one in the last row. He moved his aching arm, followed the slogan like venting his hatred, and slammed Chai. For a while, he did not fall behind. Like her, the disciples in the last row were sent by the new beginner to chop wood. Seeing the big child wielding a machete and flushing, she felt a lot of comfort.

　　 Most of the disciples selected by the various factions are around the age of twelve. This is when the body begins to develop, and the speed of cultivation will be faster when the foundation is laid. As the muscles and bones mature, they become slower, like an Lan, who didn't get started until the age of twenty-six, was totally anomalous.

　　 This is also due to her tender growth, the beautiful mountains and rivers in her hometown are very supportive, no one seems to have asked her age after the entry, and she naturally does not know that she has been regarded as the senior middle school among the previous entry students.

　　The firewood has been stacked as high as half a person, and it can be used for several days. However, the blue wave-like fierce man in blue still didn’t want them to stop, waiting for the sun to droop. All the people in the queue were tired and got down before he called to a halt.

　　 dismissed the people in front, leaving An Lan and others who had just started.

　　"This is the introductory mental method of this school. You take one each. It was the method of physical training just now. You need to practice more." The fierce man's voice was loud, and An Lan's ears were a little bit painful.

　　 "You can ask me if you have any questions about cultivation, but if I am drinking, don't bother me." After he threw the jade slip to the five people, he ignored it, and picked up the one from the side. The hip flask was half lying on the pyre and drank. Very character.

　　 Anlan took the nameplate given to her by Yun Gu to register with the Sidi Division of Shizhangfeng. Every disciple must register with the Division of Sidi. In addition to the record and the issuance of the nameplate, the most important thing is that Yujian took the nameplate given to her by Yungu. Choose a place for yourself.

　　An Lan is a gray-clothed disciple who just started, and can only choose a small room with a small courtyard. As for those high-door mansions, it depends on their status and status.

　　 Anlan chose a yard that was relatively close to the side, took some daily necessities, and walked towards her den.

　　The place she chose is a bit remote, but the scenery is pretty good. It is surrounded by green bamboos, a few fruit trees in front of the house, a small clear pond behind, a thatched house, a fence, and the fence is still wrapped around. Morning glory, quite a few pastoral flavors of quiet Nanshan.

　　 The house was very clean. It seemed that someone was cleaning it, but the small yard was overgrown with weeds. An Lan used the sword he sent to rest for a while. Don't say, this sword is so easy to use, cut trees and gravel, and a sword is in place.

　　To make the yard well, she went back to the mountain and moved some wild flowers and green grass. Then she cut a wooden sign, wrote two characters and hung it at the entrance of the yard, which finally had the taste of home.

　　 "Anzhai". An Lan clapped her hands with satisfaction. It was already at night, she was all sweaty, and no one slipped into the pool and took a wild bath comfortably. She didn't know if it was an illusion and got up. At that moment, I felt that the water in the pool seemed to be much less.

　　 At night, she dreamed of the strange wasteland again, but it seemed a little different from yesterday. She couldn't tell where it was different. It seemed that the ground was not so dry, and there was so little water in the dry well. .

　　 The next day, she got up early, and the air was full of aura on the mountain. She was refreshed and refreshed. After doing a set of yoga, she felt that the pores all over her body were relaxed, and her body seemed to be lighter. She was in a good mood and began to ponder the jade slips that Senior Brother Menghan threw to her.

　　The practice on this jade slip is called "Yingqi Jue", so the name implies that it teaches people how to draw qi into the body.

　　 The jade slip says that the realm of comprehension is divided into eight realms, and each realm is divided into ten levels. Qi refining is the first and the most basic and most important state. It mainly senses the aura of the heavens and the earth, absorbs the aura into the body, improves the physique and helps practice.

　　 Anlan sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated with closed eyes as stated on the jade slip. Probably just after sitting on yoga, she soon felt the faint heat of the dantian. She followed the lines of the veins on the jade slip. But after only a short walk, the energy dissipated without a trace, and she had to focus on it again.

　　 tried several times and still didn't complete a full circle, but she was not discouraged. According to the jade slip, the first time was the most difficult, as short as three days, and as long as one month. Of course, those who are carried by the master and rely on the master to operate with true essence are not counted.

　　 Although she was unsuccessful, she felt that she was relieved a lot. The soreness of chopping wood yesterday also eased a lot. She hummed a small tune and walked towards the fire room with a machete. Along the way, I saw a lot of gray-clothed disciples, and there were a few blue-clothed disciples, but their eyes looked at An Lan as if they were looking at a waste of food, which made her extremely unhappy.

　　子庶 was reprimanding the grey-clothed disciple who was cooking in the fire room. It was breakfast time that the fire room was busy. She didn't want to get the eyes of the sharp-mouthed mouse, so she went around to the backyard where she was chopping wood.

　　 Senior Brother Menghan was still lying on the woodstack and drinking one by one. An Lan suspected that he had never come down.

　　 Anlan remembered that Brother Menghan clearly told everyone yesterday that he should not disturb him while he was drinking, so she witty ran to her place and started to chop up firewood. Only her and Senior Brother Menghan were in the backyard, and the sound of cutting wood was particularly clear.

　　 Senior Brother Menghan burped a drink and squinted at her for a while, then jumped off the pyre and swayed over, threw her aside, took the hatchet in her hand, turned and slashed gently. , The wood under the knife cracked into the size of chopsticks and scattered all over the place.

　　 He hiccuped someone again, stared at the wood for a long time, then scratched his head, "Huh? I accidentally used the true yuan."

　　 He lifted a thin wooden stick the size of a chopstick with his feet, and then swayed towards the place where the firewood was enlarged. Seeing his left foot hitting his right foot, An Lan was really afraid that he would fall up.

　　 "Brother, what do you want me to help you with?"

　　 "It's okay." Senior Brother Menghan waved his hand, and simply rejected An Lan, and then bent down to pick up the firewood. He leaned forward, almost nibbling his head on the firewood, An Lan. I really squeezed a sweat for him.

　　 Brother Menghan took the firewood and swayed back, "Girl, you are optimistic."

　　 After saying this, Senior Brother Menghan's whole aura suddenly changed while holding the hatchet tightly. If he had just been a drunkard, then he is now a master of killing and decisiveness. All the hairs on An Lan's body stood up, she thought, this is the so-called murderous intent.

　　 An Lan knew that Brother Menghan wanted to point her, so he stared at him intently, for fear of missing the details. I saw Senior Brother Menghan squat down with his legs, raised his hatchet, and twisted his waist as he cleaved the knife. It was the lower body strength that drove his waist and then his arms.

　　 "Drink!" With a knife, the firewood was cut into two pieces.

　　 "Girl, have you seen it clearly?"

　　 "See clearly." An Lan nodded.

　　 "Oh?" Brother Menghan was a little surprised, and then handed the hatchet to her hand. "If it's clear, let's take a look."

　　 An Lan took the hatchet and put a new firewood on it. Instead of squatting down in a horse-staging posture like Brother Menghan, but with his feet one behind the other, Brother Menghan let out a "Huh" , Smiled and narrowed his eyes.

　　 An Lan took a deep breath, slapped and slapped, and the firewood was cracked in half. She grinned at Brother Menghan. She made a mistake yesterday, just using the strength of her arms to chop wood. Not only did she lose strength but her arms were also very sore. But if Brother Menghan drives the power of the whole body to split like just now, it will not only save effort but also exercise the coordination of the whole body.

　　 It turns out that chopping wood is also exquisite. An Lan suddenly realized.

　　 Senior Brother Menghan nodded with a smile, and drew the light in his eyes, but lay down on the pyre. With a "pop", the firewood that Brother Menghan chopped for the second time burst suddenly. This time it was only the size of a toothpick. Senior Brother Menghan picked one out, picked his teeth, and said to himself, "Uh, I accidentally used Zhenyuan again."

　　 "My name is An Lan, don't know how to call my brother?"

　　 "Didn't you hear what I said? Don't disturb me when I drink." Senior Brother Menghan glared at her, grabbed the hip flask and started drinking again.

　　 "hips!"

　　 An Lan turned her head and smiled. Brother Menghan saw that she was talking nonsense, and she didn't care, and then cut the firewood.

　　 Actually, she suspects that this senior may have never been drunk, and that this drunk state is just for others to see.

　　Some people in the backyard came one after another, all disciples in grey clothes, and they were choking firewood without talking to each other. Zishu came in from the fire room, and while instructing people to move the firewood to the fire room, he looked around, pointing at An Lan and said, "You, come here."

　　 "Be careful, this Zishu loves bullying newcomers the most." It was a gray-clothed disciple standing in front of her, who kindly reminded her after watching the firewood for a day.

　　 "Thank you, brother for reminding." An Lan smiled and thanked the grey-clothed disciple, and then walked to Zishu.

　　子庶 handed her a jade bucket, "You, go to the Qingyu Spring of Baizhang Peak to get a bucket of spring water and send it to the Lixiaoyuan in Houshan."

　　An Lan responded and took the jade bucket. As soon as she stepped out of the fire room with her front foot, several grey-clothed disciples secretly talked on her back foot.

　　"Brother Zishu actually asked the newcomer to carry water to the nightclub, my God!"

　　 "Senior Brother Zixu asked him to send it?"

　　 "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't let him hear him, he is not stupid, who wants to go away from a place like a nightclub."

　　"I hope this junior sister will not have anything to do..."

　　 At this time, An Lan happened to ride from Shizhang Peak to Baizhang Peak by a crane. Just after arriving, a disciple in white clothes who guarded the mountain stepped forward and asked. "Junior Sister, show your nameplate, what will you do in Baizhangfeng?"

　　"This brother, brother Zishu asked me to come to Qingyuquan to fetch some water to send to the lixiaoyuan." When the disciple in white heard the words "Liexiaoyuan", the hand that received the nameplate was still in the air. His face turned pale, and he let go, An Lan was driven to Qing Yuquan like a plague god.

　　 There are three mountain peaks for the disciples in the Liyun School~IndoMTL.com~Shizhang Peak is for the gray and blue disciples to live, Baizhang Peak is for the white and blue disciples to live, and Qianzhang Peak is for the blue and white disciples and purple. Tsing Yi disciples live, and each peak is a symbol of identity and status, just like the clothes on their bodies. Generally, disciples will move out immediately after the advancement. Of course, those who still stay in the original residence after the advancement are not excluded, but such people It's really a minority.

　　Because each peak has a different aura concentration, Qianzhang Peak is the highest and Tenzhang Peak is the second. As soon as An Lan set foot on Baizhang Peak, she felt a strong spiritual energy rushing towards her face. She couldn't wait to sit down and meditate immediately, but the thought of Zishu's face stopped her thoughts abruptly. If she is too late to go back, she may not be able to give her some shoes in the future.

　　 "I just come back when I have a chance." She was very thinking about it.

　　Qing Yuquan is the spiritual spring of the Liyun School, and the Liyun School can be well-known in Yunzhou and rely on this spiritual spring. The location of the spirit spring is so big that it can not only be used for alchemy and elixir cultivation, but sometimes it can also be used for feeding spirit beasts and tempering flying swords. Although Qingyuquan, a famous spring in the world, is only ranked at the bottom of the tenth place, it is the foundation of the Liyun School's life and life. Every year, the Liyun School can rely on this spring to exchange a lot of things.

　　 The water vapor in the spring eye, the spiritual energy is so dense that it has formed a mist, An Lan can no longer care about that much, took a deep breath of the misty spiritual energy, put the jade bucket into the water, and planned to find the water. Refining Reiki in a secluded place. But just after her right hand was put into the water, before she started to draw water, a full pool of spiritual springs suddenly rushed to her right hand, as if a powerful water pump was installed on her right hand, and in a blink of an eye, the spring water was reduced by half.

　　"What is going on here?!" Her face is pale~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~