That night, the hot spring cliff and the peach blossoms fell, Ling Zhouyue made a decision.

That night, the moonlight shone on the bathing water, and the girl began to take men as her teacher.

That night, Xiao Ran was soaked in the aura of flowers and plants, and he slept very well.

But he still underestimated the spiritual concentration, moisture and nutrients of Zhijian Peak.

The next day I opened the door and took a look.

The green wheat and rice fields were half a person deep, and the spikes began to be drawn out.

The medicinal plant opened the buds, and the rapeseed field was bright and yellow like spring.

To the east is a green pine forest, with fiery red maple leaves and cherry blossoms, and colorful swimming fishes are playing in the pool, chasing the falling maple leaves.

The vegetable beds in the west are rising with gratifying moments, leeks running straight, tiny red peppers, cucumbers with thorns on top of flowers, amaranth with purple green, lentils with purple flowers, and tomatoes hanging like small red lanterns.

Too much planting, too fast to eat...

The fruit tree is slightly slower and is still in the stage of growth and flowering.

New bamboo shoots emerged in the bamboo forest and the flowers and plants were in shade. Not only did they attract bees and butterflies, but they also attracted a group of squirrels and gray rabbits.

Xiao Ran looked around and found that as long as the plants that were not yet reached the level were already mature or were about to mature, and a few herbs and millets that had entered the level had just sprouted.

This concentration of spiritual energy... he really underestimated Zhijian Peak!

At the edge of the south cliff in front of the door.

Ling Zhouyue stood in the sea of ​​rapeseed flowers, and her clear and picturesque face reflected bright yellow.

This is the first time she has been in close contact with this worldly farming plant in a thousand years. The unexpected feeling is very beautiful.

But a trace of sadness flashed in the clear eyes that looked like the light of the amber lake.

After drinking a pot of drink, I just murmured to myself

"No matter how beautiful everything is, there will be a time..."

Xiao Ran came behind her and saw the increasingly lush figure of the master, wondering what happened last night when the peach blossoms fell.

"Master."

Ling Zhouyue didn't look at him, and then looked up and sipping ale.

"There are only three people in Zhijian Peak. Are you growing so much to eat?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said:

"Master was drinking early in the morning. How could I not work hard to make more grains of wine?"

Ling Zhouyue turned around and her face dissipated. A faint and fleeting pink rose appeared on her handsome face moistened by the hot spring.

"Where is your baby apprentice?"

"I've gone back to my parents' home to complete the procedures."

Xiao Ran made a joke casually.

Is my parents' home? A trace of recollection flashed across Ling Zhouyue's face, and she said meaningfully:

"Although she came for me, she can help you on my behalf, so as not to work too hard for you alone."

Oh, you are also starting to be greedy for your disciples to show your love for them?

Xiao Ran said respectfully on the surface, but also sincerely:

"Disciples are filial to their teachers and enjoy them, and they are not hard."

Ling Zhouyue smiled, her sword eyebrows were thin and soft, and she floated into her temples.

"Do you think people have past lives?"

What’s wrong with Master today? Is drinking sake poisoned?

The problem is that as a time traveler, Xiao Ran really has a previous life!

"No, non-existent, are superstitions."

"Yeah?"

Ling Zhouyue glanced at Xiao Ran with a faint look, her eyes clear and shimmering, just like the rippling waves reflected by the lake, making people suddenly lose their souls.

When Xiao Ran was losing his mind, he suddenly heard from his master:

"I'll go out for three days, so you can take good care of your home."

Three days? How can I earn filial piety value in such a large window period?

"I want to go out with my master."

Ling Zhouyue said with a look of expression:

"This trip is very dangerous. I may not care about you. When you can deal with Netherworld by yourself one day, I will take you out with you."

How dangerous is it that even the master cannot protect himself?

Moreover, when did Master become so diligent?

Is there something that must be done?

“Yes, Master.”

"Go away."

Ling Zhouyue's figure flashed and disappeared into the sea of ​​rolling clouds.

For some reason, Xiao Ran saw a hint of melancholy and the tragic tragedy after making up his mind in the back of his master.

Is it very dangerous?

Xiao Ran thought to himself that he must speed up his practice and become the right-hand man of his master as soon as possible, and even be stronger than his master in order to protect his master!

After the master left, Xiao Ran made some simple watering and fertilization care for the valley, vegetable beds and orchards.

I cooked some hot water and drank it, took the steamed bun and fed it with tomatoes and cucumbers. After a while, the ten-boat rose up.

Fly to the main peak!

...

The main peak of Zongzhi Mountain is very active.

Jianping alone is a whole circle larger than the entire Zhijian Peak.

Located at the waist of Dongshan, Jianping is a semi-hanging huge circular platform covered with blue-gray marble, with high-level spiritual patterns on the gaps.

A square platform about half a meter high and square acre is erected in the middle of Jianping.

A large sword stone tablet hundreds of feet tall stands in the middle of the square platform.

Sword bamboos are planted sparsely around the Jianping.

Chen time has arrived.

A big green and yellow flag is erected next to the sword bamboo at the entrance—

Zhijian Peak's personal disciples' freedom challenge.

The personal disciple challenge is usually an unofficial competition organized by core disciples of the inner sect. It has a long history and is mainly engaged in competition. There are no strict rules of the competition. Under the banner of communication and learning, it challenges and tests the strength of the personal disciples.

The last person who was challenged was Rashen, the personal disciple of the Precepts Hall. It took a year to fight, and Rashen was reborn and passed the test.

The disciple of Baicao Peak's personal disciple, the spring frog and autumn cicada, has not yet challenged it.

After all, it is just a competition organized by inner disciples. Who would challenge two qi-refining children? One punch and one whip will make trouble.

In fact, personal disciples can also choose not to fight.

Back then, Luo Sheng was also held by his own father Huangfu Qun to attend.

This time, the Disciples Challenge was again stamped and certified by the Elder of the Precepts, and Xiao Ran was required to participate.

He did not avoid relatives when he was selected, and Huangfu Qun did not even let his son go, so his seriousness was very authoritative.

The inner disciples had a great opinion of Xiao Ran, but now they have been certified by the elders of the precepts. For a moment, the crowd was excited and eager to try.

Among them, only Jiang Chuyan and Ye Fan really want to join Zhijian Peak. The others saw that there was no hope, and it was fake to test Xiao Ran's strength...

They just want to vent their anger!

Xiao Ran also expected this.

He just didn't expect that there was no atmosphere of competition on Jianping.

I didn't see the imagined scene of crowds.

Looking down from the sky above the sword ping, most of the sparse crowd were inner disciples who practiced swords in the morning, and a few of them were looking around, as if they were spectators.

Compared with the challenge jade slip, the one who really wants to challenge the stage did not come.

Xiao Ran was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully... it was reasonable again.

Because this disciple challenge lasted for a month, many people never expected that Xiao Ran, who was a mortal body, would appear on Jianping on the first day or even the first hour.
To be continued...